The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

It's approaching noon.

At this time, a young man in a suit and tie with extraordinary temperament was standing at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Even wearing sunglasses you can feel that he has a face that will bring disaster to the country and the people.

"Master, this..." Before the driver could finish his words, Chen Yuye glanced at the document bag handed to him by the driver through his sunglasses.

The sculpted figure took it calmly, turned briskly and gracefully and walked into the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

A pair of eyes in the black car next to him were staring at the boy gently.

About half an hour passed.

Chen Yuye threw the document bag and marriage certificate in front of the driver with disgust, "Okay, take it!"

There was no emotion in Chen Yuye's eyes. After he finished speaking, he walked straight to the car, opened the door and quickly got in.

He stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

The driver picked up the document bag and the two bright red certificates, smiled knowingly, then turned and walked towards the black sedan next to him.

He knocked on the car window respectfully, "Madam," and handed over the book respectfully with both hands.

A noble lady inside took the marriage certificate and smiled.

"Finally the dust has settled."

The lady touched the photo happily. The girl in the photo was smiling and exuding the youthful vigor.

The photo on the marriage certificate was composited, but there was no trace of any editing.

Chen Yuye took off his sunglasses while driving, his sharp eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

Today, he actually agreed to what that woman asked for some unknown reason, "Damn it..." Chen Yuye knocked on the turntable in anger.

He was a 28-year-old young CEO, and many women wanted to marry into a wealthy family and get involved with him, but he ignored them all.

I got the marriage certificate today for no apparent reason and became married for no apparent reason. It's really ridiculous.

Meng Zimo in school is not much better!

A few days ago, she was tricked by her biological mother into taking a photo, and today she called her and said that she had arranged a marriage for her.

"Oh! Zimo, just listen to me and come." Meng's mother said earnestly and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Meng Zimo, who just entered her sophomore year, was completely confused by what was said.

At this time, An Yuhan happened to pass by carrying two takeouts.

Isn’t the person you see sitting in a daze by the school flower bed your best friend Meng Zimo?

An Yuhan walked over quietly.

"What are you doing? Why are you daydreaming?"

Meng Zimo, who was brought back to reality by An Yuhan's voice, still frowned.

"Hey! By the way, Yu Han, don't you often attend those cocktail parties of famous nobles?" Meng Zimo seemed to remember something and pulled An Yu Han's hand.

An Yuhan was startled by her action, "What's wrong? Isn't your family also a famous family? Don't you know?"

Meng Zimo let go of An Yuhan's hand and sighed, "I don't want to participate in these. By the way, are there any men of marriageable age who are attending those cocktail parties?"

An Yuhan was shocked and reached out to touch Meng Zimo's forehead.

"What are you doing?"

Meng Zimo slapped away the hand that was about to touch her forehead.

"I want to see if you are sick. Why? You want to get married!"

An Yuhan didn't think it was a big deal. After all, there were many pregnant women in college, not to mention getting married.

"Oh! Anyway, I can't tell. There's a cocktail party in a couple of days. Are you going?"

The first time Meng Zimo participated, she felt somewhat resistant and scared.

"My mother hasn't told me yet? I'm not sure either. Let's go and have some takeout." In order to prevent Meng Zimo from being so troubled, let magic defeat magic!

Although they belong to a famous family, they are still a little different from the wealthy aristocrats.

The Chen family is a well-known wealthy aristocratic family in the local area. One of the sons in the family is currently a president-level family. The family started out in real estate and owns countless properties. This school was also built on the foundation of his family, and he owns half of the shares.

Both Mengjia and Anjia started out as financial companies and serious businessmen. Most of the stores they acquired had shares in Chenjia, so they became acquaintances.

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At a red light area, a handsome young man picked up his cell phone with an angry face and made a call.

"come out."

His voice, without any warmth, reached the ears of young master An Xijie.

Ahn Hee-jae sat in the office tapping his legs.

"What kind of anger has the young master suffered again?"

An Xijie knew that Chen Yuye would only speak in this tone when he was angry, but he was usually angry every day.

"So much nonsense, see you at the bar."

He hung up the phone impatiently and threw it on the passenger seat, then turned abruptly when the green light came on.

'Amber Bar.' is a famous local bar! It is also a small shop operated by Mengjia.

But business is booming.

"Why don't you go in?"

After parking the car, An Xijie saw the tall man who didn't fit in with the crowd.

He has an attitude of looking down on the world, with delicate facial features and a pair of wolf-like bloodthirsty and ruthless eyes. His every move exudes the aura of a king.

An Xijie's height of 187cm doesn't give him any advantage when standing next to Chen Yuye's height of 189cm.

"How can a man like you take so long? It took you half an hour to get here." Chen Yuye looked at the expensive watch on his hand unhappily and stared at An Xijie coldly.

An Xijie was almost seen through by him.

"Oh my god, I'm already flying, let's go! Please don't insult me, okay?" An Xijie helplessly pushed Chen Yuye into the bar.

As soon as you enter the door, the whole space is filled with the strong and mellow smell of wine.

The two walked to the bar, ordered a drink and sat side by side.

"What's wrong? Tell me!" An Xijie asked tactfully.

Chen Yuye took the drink handed over by the bartender, took a sip and replied calmly, "I got the marriage certificate."

"Puff——" The sound was neither loud nor soft, and just happened to reach An Xijie's ears.

He suppressed the strong liquor that had just entered his throat and spit it out as if he had seen a noble man.

"Cough cough——" he coughed and pulled out the paper.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" An Xijie swallowed the remaining wine and looked at Chen Yuye in disbelief.

"My mother arranged it."

Chen Yuye tapped the wine glass with his fingers, then drank it in one gulp.

An Xijie's expression switched back and forth between surprise and bewilderment, "Who is it? Have I seen her before? Is it Meng Ruyan from the Meng family?"

Meng Ruyan's family has made a living by selling gold articles for generations. There are gold shops opened by her family all over the country. She is also the daughter of a wealthy family. Whenever opening a shop is involved, their two families are involved, so naturally there is bound to be dealings.

It is well known that Meng Ruyan likes Chen Yuye. The fact that they are of similar age is also a topic of frequent discussion in the business community.

Chen Yuye glanced at An Xijie coldly, but under the swaying spotlight, An Xijie still caught his cold gaze and closed his mouth.

An Xijie still didn't understand who could be favored by Chen Yuye's mother, "Then just accept it."

"We won't meet anyway, so it won't affect anything." Chen Yuye started drinking by himself.

The two people at school had lunch and went back to the dormitory to rest. Meng Zimo received a WeChat message from her mother and she nervously opened the voice message.

"Baby, don't forget the cocktail party tomorrow night. Mom has prepared a dress for you. Remember to come back early tomorrow night. Don't let me rush you."

Meng's mother knew her daughter's character well. Over the years, she had always been hiding and unwilling to attend any cocktail parties, and had no way of getting to know those young masters from famous families, which made Meng's mother very worried.

"I understand." Meng Zimo's helpless voice was uttered as her fingers loosened.

"Mo~Did your mother find a good man for you?"

An Yuhan listened to Meng Zimo's mother's tone, which seemed different from before. In the past, it didn't matter whether Meng Zimo went to the cocktail party or not, and Meng Zimo's mother would not say anything and let her do whatever she wanted.

Meng Zimo fell on the bed and sighed deeply.

"Who said it wasn't? My mom was very attentive to take me to take photos the day before yesterday, so I knew she must have taken the photos to arrange a blind date for me."

The more Meng Zimo spoke, the more she felt that she was really smart and clever.

It's exactly along this line, "You said I'm not so ugly that I can't get married, my mom just has too much money and has nothing to do."

Meng Zimo is really helpless towards her mother. Recently, her attitude has been tough and her goal has been determined.

"What kind of man could make her so obsessed?" Meng Zimo murmured in her heart.

"Then you might as well go and see what kind of man this time. If he is good, you will obey your mother." An Yuhan shrugged. After all, everyone's lives are similar.

Meng Zimo sat up suddenly. "That won't do. I'm looking forward to free love, a romantic love that is not restricted by my family. Those rich young men are probably cheating on multiple women and pretending to be innocent in front of their elders."

Meng Zimo looked like she had mastered the love field for decades. After all, she had heard about all the explosive incidents that happened in the school in the past year, such as the abandonment of a woman who was pregnant with a rich young master's child, and the support of a campus girlfriend by Young Master Fu, etc.