Lure your wife into your arms: Mysterious husband is the richest man

Dusk was approaching in Paris, and the distant imperial capital had already fallen into darkness.

Zhang Jiayi was wearing a Chanel couture gown and moving among the crowd with ease, holding a glass of champagne. She was surrounded by a group of socialites, like a moon surrounded by stars.

After his leg healed and he finished filming, he took advantage of his break to attend some banquets in the circle to consolidate his network.

After a group of people chatted about clothes, bags and gossip in the entertainment industry for a while, one of the girls looked at Zhang Jiayi and asked sourly, "Is the scandal between you and actor Fu true or false?"

She was a fan of Fu Sinian, and after reading about their scandal, she was naturally very dissatisfied with her.

Zhang Jiayi took a sip of wine and smiled, "If you believe it, it's true. If you don't believe it, it's false."

The girl frowned, "It's none of my business. I'm just asking you again."

Zhang Jiayi's smile remained, but her eyes turned colder. "This is my private matter. I don't need to clarify it with you."

Seeing the tense atmosphere, others tried to smooth things over.

The girl snorted angrily, "It must be fake. Mr. Fu would never fall for her."

Zhang Jiayi glanced at her with a smile on her lips. Not only did he like her, but he also worked very hard to pursue her.

If she knew that during the time she was injured, her high-ranking actor Fu washed her feet every day, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood.

Suddenly someone said excitedly, "Huh? Isn't that Mr. Chen? He's here too."

Zhang Jiayi's heart skipped a beat and she looked up.

The tall figure of the man appeared in her sight. The people next to him were saying something, and he listened silently with a faint smile on his lips. His calm and confident look was extremely eye-catching.

Perhaps she had been looking at him for too long. The girl who disliked her sneered and said, "Give up. Mr. Chen will never fall in love with you. How could the Chen family, one of the four major families, allow the future heir to find an actor?"

Even a clay man would get angry after being bullied repeatedly, not to mention that Zhang Jiayi herself was not someone to be trifled with. It was just that because she was young and ignorant, people didn't bother to argue with her.

She flirtatiously lifted her hair and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I've already played with it and thrown it away."

"You are talking nonsense."

"If you don't believe me, go ask and see if I'm talking nonsense."

The girl looked at her beautiful face and determined eyes, and felt a little guilty for a moment. She moved her lips but said nothing.

Although her reputation was average, her face was too beautiful. After confronting her, Zhang Jiayi lost interest and said a few perfunctory words to them before turning away.

She wanted to find an empty corner to rest for a while, but just as she walked into the corridor, a big hand suddenly reached out, grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the cold wall.

She was startled for a moment, and after seeing the handsome face of the man in front of her, her brows furrowed, "What are you doing? You scared me."

Chen Mingyan looked at her angry face and sneered, "Throw it away after playing? Zhang Jiayi, you are so arrogant."

When he saw her, he couldn't help but move closer to her, but he didn't expect to hear such words.

She lowered her eyelids guiltily, her eyes flickered, "I, I was just joking."

"Play?" Chen Mingyan was furious when he heard these two words.

Zhang Jiayi sighed and apologized, "I'm sorry."

She was indeed wrong.

Seeing her good attitude, Chen Mingyan's anger subsided a little, but he still didn't want to let her go.

How could he miss such a good opportunity to entangle her?

"Is this the end?"

Zhang Jiayi's face was filled with anger. "So what do you want?"

She just said one wrong thing, but he wouldn't let it go.

"Are you telling the truth? Are you really willing to throw me away? Am I not fun?" Chen Mingyan rested one arm on her left side, his handsome face pressed towards her, with dark thoughts in his eyes.

Zhang Jiayi sensed danger and tried to dodge, but he put his other hand on her right side, blocking her way.

The familiar and unique smell of the man's cologne mixed with the smell of disinfectant lingered under her nostrils. His voice was low and sexy, which made her heart soften and her throat roll involuntarily.

To be honest, they were very compatible sexually during their marriage.

This is also the reason why she endured for three years before filing for divorce.

She collected her messy thoughts, pushed her arm away and said, "It's fun, but you're not the only fun man." (End of this chapter)