CEO's Ugly Wife

"It's not up to you." Accustomed to the woman's obedience to him, Lan Qiqi's struggle made Jiang Xiaoyun a little angry. Before Lan Qiqi could completely break free of his big hands, Jiang Xiaoyun savagely picked up the thin Lan Qiqi and walked to the luxurious guest room of the super cruise ship.

"Who are you? Please let me go. I really don't know you..." Along the way, Lan Qiqi kept struggling and shouting, but Jiang Xiaoyun was not moved at all, and his steps became more and more urgent.

When he arrived at jiang xiaoyun's first class guest room, Jiang Xiaoyun hurriedly carried Lan Qiqi to his bedroom as soon as he entered.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoyun stepped into the room, he threw Lan Qiqi on the big soft bed.

Lan Qiqi was still in a daze, and Jiang Xiaoyun's strong body was pressing down on her...

With a wave of pain, Lan Qiqi's fair skin was instantly exposed to the air.

Jiang Xiaoyun's adam's apple slid, she threw away the dress she had pulled off, and the kiss fell quickly. Before Lan Qiqi could resist, Jiang Xiaoyun had already taken off the clothes that were in their way.

"..." Lan Qiqi cried out in agony, tears dripping down her cheeks, her hands clutching the sheets, her body trembling, her whole being like a boat swaying in the strong wind, carrying endless humiliation..

She was like a broken doll, lifeless, pale and terrifying. She closed her eyes tightly and felt herself sinking... Sinking... The abyss was right in front of her eyes...

Endless darkness, endless entanglement, gnawing at her inch by inch skin, heartbroken to the point that every breath she breathed out was as burning as a needle stuck in her heart.

Not sure how long it took, Lan Qiqi fainted.

**

A luxury vip lounge on a cruise ship.

"You can't even handle a man. How do you do it?" Mu Zicong leaned against the sofa with both hands, crossed his legs and mocked the wine delivery girl.

In the business world, no one knew that the son of the Jiang group was a man of fashion, and there were always women around him. This time, mu zicong wanted to get someone to take a picture of jiang Xiaoyun and the woman in front of him. He wanted to hit Jiang Xiaoyun hard and get him to sign the contract.

However, mu zicong never expected that Jiang Xiaoyun would run away without any interest in the woman he arranged to come to his house!

It seemed that he, Mu Zicong, had underestimated Jiang Xiaoyun, who had grown up with a golden spoon in his mouth!

Thinking of his miscalculation, mu zi's cold and intelligent face became angrier.

The contract was not completed and Jiang Xiaoyun was not stabilized. Mu Zicong was furious and vented his anger on the woman standing not far from him.

"President mu, I'm sorry..." The wine delivery girl lowered her head and her face turned pale from mu zicong's insulting words.

The wine delivery girl herself was also upset that she had ruined such a good deal, so she felt a little reluctant.

She did not earn much money, nor did the best man catch it, and she was always a little unhappy.

"Take this money and disappear immediately." Mu Zicong looked at the woman coldly, took the money from the bodyguard behind him, and threw it on the glass table.

"Yes." She made her own mistake and had nothing to complain about. The wine delivery girl slowly approached the table, picked up a stack of money that mu zicong had paid, and turned to leave the door.

After all these years of hard work, the rules of the game in the mall, she understood, took people's money, did things for people, disappeared immediately after doing things...

Mu zicong looked at the woman's back and sighed. He put one hand on his chin and said coldly, "A De, deal with the drug in the wine properly. Don't leave any evidence. Put all the blame on that woman."

"Yes, president mu, I'll do it right away." The bodyguard, A De, bowed slightly and went out to deal with the matter.

"Wait..." Suddenly, Mu Zicong stopped A De.

"President mu, what else can I do for you?"

"Let's call it a day and go back early tomorrow morning."

"President mu, why did you make such a sudden decision..."

"Don't ask so many questions. It's none of your business. Get down to work."

"Yes."

A De, who had intended to dissuade her, saw Mu Zicong's serious face and did not speak again. He stopped, took another step and walked past the door.