The Vengeful Wife: Is the CEO Scared?

At the same time, Yan Yiyi was chatting with the production director of Yang's jewelry in another corner of the banquet.

Ji Mochen walked over directly and stood in front of Yan Yiyi. Before she could react, he was dragged out of the venue by the other party.

"Let go!" Yan Yiyi's wrist was tightly grasped by the opponent, and she frowned in pain.

Every floor of the Selton Hotel has an open-air space, which can be provided for people holding banquets for barbecues or other uses. At this moment, the floor under Yang's contract has only the interior space because it is a charity dinner.

Seeing her like this, Ji Mochen let go of her hand.

Seeing that he let go of his hand, Yan Yiyi hurriedly took a few steps back, thinking that she should stay as far away from this dangerous man as possible!
"Don't think that I don't know what your purpose is for approaching the production director of Yang's Jewelry. Let me tell you, it's best to get rid of this idea as soon as possible." Ji Mochen's dark and deep eyes looked more and more gloomy under the moonlight.

"What? Are you afraid that I will find out about you? Or are you afraid that I will find evidence that you colluded with the Yang family and destroyed the Yan family's jewelry overnight? Put you in jail?" Yan Yiyi's words were sharp, without the slightest hint. Regardless of other.

Ji Mochen rushed up and strangled her neck, "Do you think I dare not strangle you?"

"You dare, of course you dare. Back then when you caused our Yan's Jewelry to go bankrupt and forced my father to death, you didn't show mercy...you strangled me to death!" Yan Yiyi almost roared angrily, spit out every word, It was like sharp needles piercing his heart fiercely, as well as piercing her own heart.

Ji Mochen looked at the woman in front of him, he really wanted to strangle her to death, is she so sure she did all these things by herself?
His eyes were cold, and the hand that grabbed her neck unconsciously increased its strength.Yan Yiyi stared firmly into Ji Mochen's eyes, as if shouting again, use your strength, use a little more strength, and I can die as you wish.

Ji Mochen let go of his hand abruptly, he... was still reluctant after all.

"Cough..." Yan Yiyi took a few steps back, sat limply on the ground, covered her neck with her hands and gasped for breath, "Someday... one day I will make you regret it." She spoke the entire sentence intermittently , looked at each other fiercely.

"Yan Yiyi!" Ji Mochen looked at the woman on the ground, his gaze contained too much, but there was nothing but hatred in the woman's eyes.

Yan Yiyi glanced at him, stood up, turned around and walked back to the venue.

Ji Mochen looked at her stubborn back under the moonlight, and slowly loosened her tight fist.

He was angry with her for not believing in him, for her determination, for making her own decision without asking him why, but what should he do? What could he do with her?
Ji Mochen turned around, resting his slender fingers on the railing casually, he sighed, took out a cigar and lit it.The sparks became brighter and brighter under the agitation of the wind.

I don't know when he fell in love with the taste of this cigar, which is bitter and mellow.Maybe after leaving her, maybe after meeting her again...

After a while, a cigar burned out, he dropped the cigarette butt, and walked into the venue with long legs.

When Yang Weiwei saw Ji Mochen walking in, she threw herself into his arms. "Mochen, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time, I... I thought you left just after you arrived."

Ji Mochen looked at the person in his arms, frowned and said, "Go away."

Listening to his tone, Yang Weiwei was stunned, without any sympathy.His whole body exudes an aura that cannot be ignored, just like Satan.

"Mo Chen, what's wrong with you?" Yang Weiwei said a little aggrieved.

Ji Mochen glanced at her, didn't answer her, turned and walked out of the venue.

Yang Weiwei stayed in the same place alone, embarrassed and angry, how could he treat herself like this, this was a dinner party hosted by her Yang family, and all the people present were prominent figures in the business world, she was also Yang's daughter no matter what, he Unexpectedly, she was merciless, embarrassing her in public like this, and she couldn't get off the stage.

Yang Weiwei only felt her head rumbling, and the ladies around seemed to be watching her jokes, covering their mouths and laughing at her.

"Weiwei, are you okay!" Yin Xuerou walked towards her and helped her sit aside.

"Oh, Weiwei, my brother is that kind of person. He must be so fierce because of someone who made him unhappy. Don't take it to heart!" Yin Xuerou comforted her while bringing a plate of snacks to him. give her.

"Did I do something wrong? He wanted to treat me like that. He was fine before, but suddenly it happened like this." Yang Weiwei pouted aggrievedly, pushed the plate away and said, "Here, I'm not in the mood anymore. eat!"

Yin Xuerou held up her skirt and sat down beside her and said, "You don't believe what I told you at the beginning."

She pointed to Yan Yiyi who was sitting by the side and stood in the corner and said: "Nuo, I don't know what she said when I went out with my brother, which made my brother very unhappy."

Yang Weiwei originally had nowhere to vent her anger, and at this banquet, only her little secretary, Yan Yiyi, could vent her anger.

At this moment, she had finally found an outlet to get angry, and she would naturally not let it go.

Yang Weiwei rushed directly in front of Yan Yiyide and slapped her.

Yan Yiyi took a few steps back after being beaten, her ears were buzzing, and her eyes were spinning in an instant.

"You bastard, it's not enough to seduce Cheng Suheng. Now you have to seduce my fiancé. You really have a flirtatious trick! You have an innocent and harmless face, who knows that you are actually such a shameless woman in private ..."

Yang Weiwei continued to yell and curse, and the words she confided were filthy, it didn't look like she could utter them from the mouth of a socialite like her.

Yan Yiyi couldn't hear any sound, she only knew that there was a group of people around her, she waved her hand to let those people stop watching, spread out, she wanted them to disperse.

She took a few deep breaths, the brief loss of hearing made her more vulnerable, Yang Weiwei continued to scold her, without any intention of stopping.

"Enough!" Yan Yiyi yelled at Yang Weiwei.

Seeing this, Yang Weiwei dared to speak back!She raised her hand and was about to slap her again, but was stopped in time by the other party.

"That's enough, I'll tell you to keep your mouth clean!" Yan Yiyi tried her best to support herself and her body so that she wouldn't fall down.

Seeing her blocking her, Yang Weiwei became angrier, but after seeing more and more people watching, she immediately reacted, and immediately changed into a pitiful look and said: "I'm sorry, Yan Yiyi, even if you like Mo Chen It's okay, after all, he is so good, but I'm already engaged to him, why do you want me to stay away from him? I love him very much, I can't live without him, I'm sorry!"

Looking at her appearance, Yan Yiyi couldn't help frowning, her face that was still arrogant just now changed her appearance now!