Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Yang Anxin sat in a taxi and headed towards Cheng Ziye's World Trade Center.

She really thanked him for handling Anxi's affairs so well.However, thank you, thank you, this does not alleviate her fear and fear of him.

Probably the first time, his merciless treatment left a deep shadow in her heart.So much so that when I think of him now, I feel unconsciously afraid.However, no matter how scared she was, she had to continue to get along with him and obey his arrangements. She had to do what he asked her to do.

Just like now, she suddenly came to her aunt in the morning, and she was actually a little tired. She wanted to go back to rest, but because of a text message from him, she had to rush to see him without stopping.

Standing at the gate of the World Trade Center, Yang Anxin unconsciously tightened her coat.A few days ago, the day when she waited for Cheng Ziye in the snow for more than three hours flashed through her mind.

It was really cold that day, it was snowing heavily, much colder than today.But she really stood in the snow for so long just to wait for Cheng Ziye to come out and beg him to buy her.It's sad to think about it.

She sighed, stepped up the steps, and walked in towards the gate of the World Trade Center.When she came a few days ago, the people in the building stared at her like a fly, for fear that she would run in.However, today, no one stopped her. She walked directly to the elevator and pressed the [-]th floor.

One minute later, Yang Anxin came to Cheng Ziye's office.She was really nervous, who knew what Cheng Ziye would do to her.

She stood at the door for a long time, raised her hand, and when she was about to knock on the door, she put it down in discouragement.I despise myself helplessly.Is there anything scary about it?What should have happened and should not have happened has already happened.Didn't he still toss on you all night last night?This was probably the worst thing he could do to her, right?So, what's there to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, Yang Anxin's heart actually settled down.She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A familiar voice came from inside.This person is probably like this by nature, his voice is always so cold, no matter what he says, it seems to be like this.

Yang Anxin opened the door and went in. Cheng Ziye was sitting at the desk, buried in the documents.

"Sir." Yang Anxin called respectfully.This name was what Cheng Ziye asked her to call.

Yang Anxin felt that she was a bit like his servant, a servant who could accompany her to bed.

After hearing her voice, Cheng Ziye raised his eyes for a while, then raised his finger to point to the clothes hanger opposite.

Yang Anxin's gaze followed his finger.On the hanger, hung a red dress.Yang Anxin recognized that dress, some time ago, it was the one with the most praise in XX's catwalk.She likes it very much. If it were before, she would definitely buy it without hesitation.However, nowadays, you can only take a look in the fashion information and feast your eyes.

However, at this moment, the dress she liked appeared in front of her eyes, she was a little dazed, turned her head, and looked at Cheng Ziye in puzzlement.However, before she could ask the question in her heart, Cheng Ziye's deep voice rang out, "There is a business banquet tonight, you accompany me..." He paused, raised his head, and stared at Yang Anxin eyes, "Help me block the drink."