The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

Wang Zhenhai's phone call seemed to have a magical key that instantly filled the originally empty and quiet villa.

The housekeeper, the nanny, and the chefs who were cooking top-notch meals at the table right in front of them were busy and orderly, and every detail showed luxury and refinement. All of this seemed to silently confirm that what Wang Zhenhai said before about treating the only blood of the Su family well was not empty talk.

However, during this seemingly warm and thoughtful service, Su Xingya's expression did not change much.

She sat at the dining table, facing the dazzling array of delicious food in front of her, but she was as motionless as a sculpture.

Those exquisite plates and steaming delicacies seemed to have lost their color and taste in her eyes.

She didn't dare to act rashly, let alone reveal her true feelings, because she knew that behind all this prosperity, there might be deeper conspiracies and dangers hidden.

Wang Zhenhai introduced each dish enthusiastically. His voice was full of magnetism and charm, as if every word could evoke people's infinite yearning for food.

However, Su Xingya's reaction was beyond his expectations.

There was no joy or expectation on her face, only a hint of indifference and alienation, and even a growing wariness...

Wang Zhenhai chuckled, and there seemed to be a hint of disdain and ridicule in his laughter. He picked up the cutlery, cut a piece of steak elegantly, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

His movements were so calm, as if he was deliberately showing it to the people around him. At the moment of swallowing, he raised his eyebrows at the people around him, and the meaning he wanted to convey was self-evident.

Suddenly, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Su Xingya's face.

She realized that her failure to manage her facial expressions had caused Wang Zhenhai to feel dissatisfied and ridiculed.

In this unfamiliar environment, without Gu Yunqian's support and protection, she suddenly found herself so helpless and vulnerable.

She didn't know how to deal with this situation, let alone how to stay calm and rational under such pressure.

Her eyes wandered around the dining table, trying to find a little support.

However, everything around her seemed to remind her that she was already under Wang Zhenhai's control and could not escape.

Her heartbeat quickened and her breathing became rapid.

She knew she had to stay calm, but the fear and anxiety in her heart surged like a tide, making it difficult for her to control herself.

"Why? You still don't want to eat?"

Wang Zhenhai wiped his mouth and asked.

Su Xingya opened her lips but didn't say a word. She hid her hands under the table, her fingertips slightly curled together, and sweat broke out on her palms.

"Mr. Wang, can you tell me where you took Gu Yunqian?"

"Why? You care about him?"

"I......"

The word "Mr. Wang" brought ripples to Wang Zhenhai's face again. He suddenly began to look at the face of the person in front of him with great interest, as if he was very curious about their relationship.

"Can someone who imprisoned you and refused to recognize your family be a good person?"

Wang Zhenhai snorted coldly.

"Don't forget that you are a married woman!"

Wang Zhenhai's action of throwing away the towel was full of majesty that could not be ignored, like an invisible command, which made the crowd that had originally gathered around the dining table to serve retreat like a tide in an instant, leaving only Su Xingya sitting alone at the table.

She looked at the table full of delicacies that had hardly been touched, feeling mixed emotions and secretly worried.

The words Wang Zhenhai said before he left were still echoing in her ears, "Remember, you are a married woman." These words were like an invisible shackle, binding her tightly, causing her to begin to doubt her identity and situation.

Gu Yunqian had never mentioned his past as Su Xingya to her, and this part did not exist in her fabricated memories.

Now, she has to play a role that she is not familiar with in this strange environment.

Thinking that she would be living under the same roof with Wang Zhenhai, Su Xingya's heart was filled with anxiety and fear.

If he found out that she was actually a "fake", would her ending be even worse than Gu Yunqian's?

Once this idea appeared, it was like a wildfire that could no longer be contained.

She couldn't help but start imagining all the possible consequences, each of which frightened her...

Just now at the dinner table, Wang Zhenhai did not mention a word about Gu Yunqian's fate, which made Su Xingya feel even more confused and uneasy.

Without the monthly funding of 5 million, how much can Wang Zhenhai give himself?

As Su Xingya thought about it, she smiled helplessly. Then, it felt like a huge rock was pressing on her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She knew clearly that her status and treatment in this family depended entirely on Wang Zhenhai's mood.

Su Xingya might have been ready to be controlled by Wang Zhenhai like a puppet...

On the other side, Wang Zhenhai hid in his study. This space full of privacy and power seemed like his kingdom.

He sat in front of the computer, his eyes fixed on the surveillance footage on the screen, which showed Su Xingya sitting alone at the dining table.

His fingertips tapped on the table top sporadically. The originally chaotic rhythm, yet he consciously or unconsciously created waves of pleasant sounds, like an invisible piece of music, reflecting his good mood at the moment.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zhenhai's mouth, and he began to hum a tune softly, a song of victory.

Holding Su Xingya in his hand was like holding a trump card, a trump card that could allow him to call the shots in the business world and even the entire city.

He knew very well that Su Xingya's identity and background, as well as her relationship with Gu Yunqian, were resources that he could make good use of.

"Gu Yunqian, ah Gu Yunqian, when you treated me like this, did you ever think this day would come?"

Wang Zhenhai muttered to himself, a cunning gleam in his eyes.

Recalling the grudges and entanglements with Gu Yunqian, he felt an inexplicable pleasure.

Now, he finally has the chance to turn the tables and let Gu Yunqian and his good brother taste the taste of failure.

As his mood gradually improved, Wang Zhenhai began to plan a banquet to celebrate Su Xingya's "return".

He wanted to announce Su Xingya's identity at the banquet so that everyone would know that he already had this trump card.

At the same time, he also wants to take this opportunity to prove to those who once laughed at him and despised him that he, Wang Zhenhai, is the real king.

He picked up the phone and began to instruct the butler to prepare for the banquet. From the guest list to the venue layout, from the choice of dishes to the arrangement of music, he demanded perfection.

He wanted to make this banquet a grand celebration, a victory celebration for him, Wang Zhenhai...

The next day, Wang Zhenhai walked into the living room and found Su Xingya sitting quietly on the sofa with a book in her hands. The sunlight danced in her hair, adding a touch of gentleness to her.

"Xiaoya, I have good news to tell you."

There was a hint of excitement in Wang Zhenhai's voice that was hard to conceal.

Su Xingya raised her head and pretended to look at him calmly, as if she had already expected something.

"I finally found you and I have to tell everyone, you know..."

Wang Zhenhai's words carried unquestionable authority.

"Thank you for your hard work... Uncle!"