CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the man hadn't taken off his suit, so the flower with the groom's logo on his chest was particularly eye-catching.Today is the day of his engagement, there is no joy, it is just a business marriage.The man stood quietly in front of the window, watching the raging wind outside, and quietly lit a cigar.

"Xiaoyu, there is one last thing, I will set you free after I finish it," the man said.

The woman looked at him with a glimmer of hope in her eyes, eight years.

"Okay." The woman tried her best to restrain her inner joy, not letting the other party see it, and replied quietly.In the past eight years, she has changed from a simple freshman girl to a woman who is calm and ruthless in dealing with things.

She was really tired, tired of the intrigue in the mall, and tired of wandering among all kinds of men all day long.What Zhao Shimin couldn't do, she Song Yuye did.She is a lawyer, but what she does all day is to take advantage of legal loopholes and walk in gray areas.

When Zhao Shimin's people got into trouble, she was the one who came forward to solve it, and she did it very well every time.He regards her as his confidant and confidant, but she is really tired and just wants to rest.

What she looks forward to for the rest of her life is to buy a small yard in a remote and quiet place, grow flowers, and live her life peacefully, even though she is only 27 years old.

"It's nothing, I'll go back first." Her tone was very light, like a glass of boiled water.

"Aren't you going to stay?" He approached her, gently pulling the hair around her ear.

The handsome and aloof face, the pupils of winter night stars, and the cold and clear eyes with a little tenderness reveal an irresistible aura.Slightly raised corners of the eyes, restrained fan-shaped double eyelids, long eyelashes and black eyes, straight nose bridge, thin lips,
"No." She refused thoroughly, she had a bottom line and would not be a third party.

Zhao Shimin didn't force her to stay, but gently left a mark on her smooth forehead.

She turned to leave, suddenly remembered something, turned around and congratulated him calmly.

It was very windy and windy outside, just like the night she met Zhao Shimin.That year, she was just a freshman, and her parents ran a food stall. On the way back from closing the stall in the early morning, she was knocked over by a tired truck driver, and her life was hanging by a thread, lying in the intensive care unit waiting for money to save her life.The truck driver's family is not very good, and the car's insurance has expired.All that can be made up has been made up, and there is still a gap of 20.

The school celebration, Zhao Shiming participated as an outstanding alumnus, she crashed into Zhao Shiming's car.She originally wanted to use this to blackmail him 20 yuan, but the condemnation of her conscience made her give up this dirty idea, and she left the scene of the car accident as if fleeing.

Many girls in the school were hired, and there were many luxury cars to pick them up every Friday.In their dormitory, a girl named Wu Lili was also adopted. It is said that Wu Lili was adopted by a real estate tycoon who was old enough to be her grandfather. Song Yuye had seen that tycoon before. The few hairs on her head were still gray and fat. There are not many wrinkles on the oily face, but the bags under the eyes occupy half of the cheeks.Being crushed by such a man, Song Yuye felt that he would have nightmares.

Wu Lili once said that these big bosses like virgins the most.

She has no other way out, betraying herself is the only way out.She asked Wu Lili for help, perhaps out of pity for her, Wu Lili actually agreed to introduce her to a building material dealer in her hand.

She curled up on the bed like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, her body trembling, not knowing what the man who was about to open/bud for her looked like.She longs for love, pure love, without transactions, without material things, and both of them are willing to give themselves to each other.

The door of the room opened, and she hid under the quilt in fright.She heard the sound of a man undressing and taking a shower.She was trembling, the blanket was suffocating.

"You don't have to be afraid, I won't touch you," the man said.

She carefully poked her head out of the quilt and met Zhao Shimin's beautiful eyes. Although he was wearing a pair of glasses, the black eyes under the frame made her pure heart ripple.Zhao Shimin kept his promise and did not touch her. The two leaned on each other and chatted all night.Zhao Shimin paid 20 yuan for her. Although her parents didn't save her in the end, she has followed Zhao Shimin wholeheartedly since then. Zhao Shimin is her god and god to her.

She liked Zhao Shimin for eight years.Zhao Shimin paid for her to go to school and sent her to study abroad, and she helped Zhao Shimin with things, including sleeping with him.Today he is engaged, and they have agreed that as long as he is engaged or married, he will let her go.

Zhao Shimin smoked a cigar and stood in front of the window watching her leave under an umbrella. With a bitter smile on his handsome face, he tore off the flower on his chest and threw it into the trash can.She still wants to leave after all, so let's complete this task well!

It was still raining heavily outside, and Song Yuye was already wet when he got home.She took a shower and lay on the bed. The sheets were full of Zhao Shimin's breath. She took off all the sheets, pillows and quilt covers and threw them into the washing machine in a fit of anger.

After changing the sheets but couldn't fall asleep, I opened the refrigerator and took an apple and gnawed it casually.On the coffee table was a photo given to him by Zhao Shimin. It was a clean-looking boy, but in his early 20s, smiling happily, looking very sunny, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

This boy was her prey this time. "Destroy him." This was Zhao Shimin's order.The boy is Zhao Shimin's cousin, named Zheng Yanlang, and he is also the biggest obstacle for Zhao Shimin to inherit Zheng's real estate.The old man of the Zheng family has always favored sons over daughters, and the family business can only be inherited by his own grandson. Zhao Shimin's surname is Zhao is only a grandson, so naturally old man Zheng will not let him inherit the family business.If the boy is in an accident or goes to jail or falls in love with someone he shouldn't love, Mr. Zheng has no choice but Zhao Shimin to inherit the family business.

In the Zheng family, Zhao Shimin will always be just a part-time worker no matter how high he climbs.Zheng Yanlang will be graduating in less than a year, and once he returns to China, Mr. Zheng will let him take over the Zheng family.

"It's a pity that such a clean boy is ruined." Song Yuye muttered to himself looking at the photo.

Song Yuye was used to obedience, she would never refuse Zhao Shimin, Zhao Shimin's words seemed to have magical powers, so she had to obey.

The three hands of the watch on the wrist converged together, it was twelve o'clock, Zhao Shimin and his fiancée should be sleeping at this time.A picture of Zhao Shimin and her fiancée entangled naked on the bed emerged in her mind, and she felt that even breathing would be fatal.Pulling a blanket to cover herself, she put Zheng Yanlang's photo on her chest, reminding herself to go to sleep, and to board the plane tomorrow.

She didn't know Zheng Yanlang well, and Zhao Shimin didn't disclose too much information, but only provided the address of the school.

Zheng Yanlang lived in a hotel near her apartment where Zheng Yanlang lived.He is really a simple boy, except for class, playing ball, and running, he either stays in the library or in the apartment every day.

She found a classmate of Zheng Yanlang who smoked marijuana, and tempted him to smoke marijuana, but he didn't even keep that classmate's appointment.She seduced him into bed with a promiscuous young lady suffering from venereal disease, but she still failed.

"Trash, it's all trash." She clenched her fists and scolded. It cost a lot of money, and even Zheng Yanlang's fur wasn't hurt at all.

If the task is not completed for a day, she can't leave here for a day. She hates it. It's only been a week and she's tired of eating hamburgers and fries, and she's almost throwing up when she sees pizza.

She took her bag and went downstairs to look around, only to find a Chinese restaurant nearby.She ran in happily but bumped into the people who came out.

"I'm sorry." The man bowed and apologized.

"It's okay." She raised her head to meet those crystal-clear eyes, feeling a little guilty for no reason.

Zheng Yanlang, she recognized him, his skin was fair and clean, with a clean cut of hair, his facial features were exceptionally clean, especially his eyebrows and eyelashes, which were so thick and slender that women would envy him, he was delicate and bright.Wearing a white shirt, khaki slacks, and a pair of simple sneakers, the whole person is full of youthful atmosphere.He even came here to eat?

"Are you Chinese?" Zheng Yanlang was a little elated.There are not many Chinese people nearby, and I occasionally see people with yellow skin and black hair, who are also Japanese or Korean.

She nodded as an answer. "Well, I have to leave beforehand." She forgot that she was here for dinner, and ran away.

"Sister, you dropped something." He called from behind, but Song Yuye didn't seem to hear it.

She didn't understand why she lost her composure when she saw Zheng Yanlang?She has never missed it, but this time it seemed to be particularly tricky. She scratched her hair irritably, and her long, soft hair was messed up.The phone rang, she picked it up and looked at it, it was Zhao Shimin.It should be to ask about the progress of the task.

"How is things going?" Zhao Shimin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

He didn't ask how she was here?Whether you are used to it or not, whether you are suitable or not.Get straight to the point.

"Not yet," she said, worried that he'd send someone else to do it, and adding, "Give me some time."

"Okay," he said.A woman's voice came from beside him, and he hung up the phone decisively.

Without any pleasantries, he just hung up the phone.Song Yuye hooked her lips and smiled bitterly.

In Zheng Yanlang's photo, her smile was still bright and sunny. She took a sip of red wine and raised her eyebrows. What kind of girl would such a little brother like?Workplace lady?Busty MILF?Coquettish young woman?Pure girl?

She smiled and shook her head, feeling that she was thinking too much, what kind of girl he likes has anything to do with her?It's just a prey, no different from the previous men, except that Zheng Yanlang is younger and more handsome.

Song Yuye never thought that she would like this kind of little boy. Her best friend Ruan Beiyao once talked about a boy who was five years younger. He was naive, ignorant, clingy and possessive. It didn't take long for Ruan Beiyao to bear the breakup.

Never fall in love with boys who are younger than you, this is Ruan Beiyao's advice.