The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

The relationship between the two is like playing hard to get.

An Yuhan: Do you like me?

Xu Hanchen read the message and did not answer, but just smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

He placed the phone upside down on the table, took a cigarette from the table and put it in his lips.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Wang is the one we're going to meet tonight, look."

Since Xu Hanchen has been turning down evening social engagements and scheduling them in the afternoon these days, Mr. Wang does not work during the day and only has time at night.

Listening to the assistant's report, he slowly picked up his lighter and lit a cigarette. He took a deep breath and blew out a smoke ring. He squinted his eyes and looked at his assistant, "Arrange it!"

"Okay." The assistant was also in a difficult situation, but after hearing Xu Hanchen say that, he felt relieved.

Otherwise, his heart is really in the propaganda back and forth! So tiring.

After finishing a cigarette, Xu Hanchen picked up the phone that was upside down on the table and walked out. He had a meeting to attend in the morning, so he returned to China to inherit the family business.

Xu Hanchen originally joined the army, but because his old father was unwell, he was urged to come back for marriage. He did not go home for a few days after he came back, but lived outside and sent people to investigate the marriage partner and some company matters.

It would be more covert to investigate outside. He did not want to marry into the Xing family, perhaps he looked down upon the Xing family's power. As a man in the army, the woman he chose needed to be clean and loyal.

After all, marriage only happens once, and he doesn't want to sacrifice it like this.

He had not expected An Yuhan's unexpected intrusion, and he did not send anyone to check on An Yuhan. He was prepared to find out slowly!

Two hours had passed since An Yuhan sent a message before she was about to go to work, but there was no reply. She felt depressed and couldn't tell what was going on.

She took a deep breath and said, "What's wrong, Xiaohan?" She looked at An Yuhan breathing in and out in the quiet office.

Meng Zimo was a little confused.

"It's okay, I'm going to class."

Looking at An Yuhan's back, Meng Zimo seemed to know something.

She sighed and shook her head.

At noon, it was time for lunch. "I don't have classes this afternoon, so I'll leave first." Fan Wenjuan greeted Meng Zimo and the others. She had also greeted Meng Zimo in advance, and Meng Zimo understood.

"Well, drive slowly on the road." Meng Zimo raised her head slightly and looked at Fan Wenjuan with a happy face. She was very happy for her.

"Where are you going?" An Yuhan was puzzled.

"She asked for leave." Meng Zimo answered for Fan Wenjuan, and Fan Wenjuan left the studio with a smile.

An Yuhan scratched his head, waiting for the takeaway, his thoughts still drifting into outer space.

After all, she had returned from get out of class and her phone was still silent.

"Let's go! Let's go out for dinner!" Duan Shengpei saw Meng Zimo and An Yuhan holding their cell phones as soon as the class was over. An Yuhan was staring blankly at the phone, while Meng Zimo was holding the phone and chatting with a lingering smile on her face.

"No, let's order takeout." An Yuhan refused directly.

"Okay! I'm leaving then."

After Duan Shengpei left, the studio returned to silence. The quieter it was, the more vulnerable An Yuhan felt.

Why does she always make herself miserable? It’s obvious that she doesn’t like you!

"Hey! Yu Han, how are you and your guy doing?" Meng Zimo came back to her senses from the conversation and looked at An Yu Han, who was lying on the table in a despair.

She used to be someone who couldn't be defeated, but we can't let her go anymore.

An Yuhan didn't dare to talk more about this matter with Meng Zimo, as she felt that she was going to fall into trouble again.

Seeing that she remained silent, Meng Zimo guessed the same thing, "Why not change someone!" Meng Zimo got up from her swivel chair and walked to An Yuhan's side.

"No, I feel free without love." She sighed deeply.

This time the frustration seems to be greater than the last time. In the past, I could release it by just crying.

Now she seemed to want to cry but had no reason to cry. She just felt very depressed, as if something was pressing on her and making it hard for her to breathe.

"Really? You're the type I like."

Meng Zimo still hopes that she can get over it. Although it's easy for a girl to pursue a boy, after several setbacks, An Yuhan feels that even if the wire mesh is broken, her love life will not have any result.

An Yuhan just shook her head and said, "The one I'm pursuing now is the type I really like. Maybe I'm not suitable for dating."

She finally understood that as long as she was not attracted to the person, she could get along with him/her very naturally and say whatever she wanted to say. But once the relationship was established, she would not know what to say.

It has become like this now, caring about why he doesn't reply to my messages and how he sees me.

I care about whether this relationship can end well.

The more troubles you have, the more worried you will be about being together. You will be afraid of being together, but at the same time you will want to be together.

Meng Zimo patted her shoulder. She couldn't stand An Yuhan immersed in sad love.

"If you don't see hope in a relationship, take a break and think carefully about whether you should continue. Some love may not belong to you. If you feel depressed and uneasy, you should take a good look at it."

An Yuhan didn't know whether she heard it or not, she nodded, and at this time the takeaway arrived.

The two of them watched the show, ate takeout, and started chatting about gossip.

Xing family.

"Dad, can't you really give my feelings a chance?" When Xing Menghan knew that her father wanted her to marry into the Xu family, she felt inexplicably irritated and her voice became several times louder.

Father Xing was extremely worried as he saw his daughter becoming more listless day by day.

He just wanted his precious daughter to find someone who was devoted to her alone.

Xu Hanchen also knew that his family was quite powerful, with generations of merchants, and Xing Menghan would be able to live a well-fed and well-clothed life if she married into the family.

"You should calm down. You are old enough. You should find someone to marry and stop dreaming about unrealistic things."

Thinking about Chen Yuye getting a divorce every day, what do you think of this?

Even Father Xing couldn't stand her mumbling.

If this happened in ancient times, the person would have become a demon.

"Oh! Dad." Xing Menghan walked over in a coquettish tone, sat on the sofa next to Xing's father, and shook his arm.

"I'm doing this for your own good. The Xu family has been in business for generations, and the family is elegant and easy-going. Xu Hanchen joined the army at the age of eighteen. Although I have never seen him, he doesn't have any bad habits."

Father Xing found out everything clearly, after all, it was his daughter's business.

"You believe in Dad. Dad won't hurt you, you know?"

He was also very afraid that his daughter would act up again. After all, Chen Yuye was already married, and there was no way she could continue this relationship.

Xing's father also wanted to find a good family for her to marry while he could still earn money to support her.

"I don't want it. I still like Chen Yuye." Xing Menghan was really attracted by Chen Yuye's looks, and the feeling of being struck by him at first sight was engraved in her heart.