The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Chapter 210 Save Me

As night fell, the moon climbed up to the treetops, emitting bright light and coating the earth with a layer of silver.

Chen Yuye sent a message to Meng Zimo, saying that there was an impromptu cocktail party tonight, hosted by Chen Qinglin.

Meng Zimo was waiting for Chen Yuye to come back home. He went to get two specific sets of clothes and also brought back a makeup artist.

As soon as she entered the door, Meng Zimo was struck by his handsomeness.

He was wearing a dark haute couture suit that was well-cut and of high quality, paired with a simple white shirt and a crisp tie, and a custom-made Patek Philippe watch on his hand. His temperament was noble and casual.

He was dressed smartly in a suit and tie, and even his hair made him look more handsome.

Chen Yuye is almost one meter tall. His skin is fair, delicate and shiny, and his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque. Under the spotlight, he is particularly dazzling.

Inside the banquet.

In the bustling banquet hall, the lights were bright and people were drinking and drinking.

Upper-class people, holding wine glasses in their hands, greeted each other in groups of three or five and moved among the crowd.

Soothing music floated gently in the spacious banquet hall.

Xing Menghuan was wearing a white dress and holding a glass of wine, chatting happily with several familiar female friends.

"Miss Xing, you are back from studying abroad. You have become even more beautiful after not seeing you for a while."

Xing Menghuan said modestly, "Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Xu."

Clang.

As he was speaking, the heavy door was pushed open by the waiter, and Chen Yuye, dressed in neat suits, and Meng Zimo walked in.

Meng Zimo, wearing a light blue fishtail dress with star-shaped diamonds, immediately became the focus of the whole audience.

The gracefully curved tube top makes her slender waist seem so slender that it seems unable to withstand being held. Her thick black hair is tied up, her skin is as white as snow, and the unique cut matches her golden ratio, making her look like a dream princess from the deep sea.

"You two are truly the best of the best! A talented man and a beautiful woman." An old shareholder next to Chen Qinglin spoke, and laughed out loud after he finished speaking.

Chen Qinglin was delighted by what he said, "Yes! It's rare."

Xuan Ran saw Meng Zimo at a glance and waved at her.

Meng Zimo just turned around and saw her.

Xuan Ran wore a black halter-neck dress that perfectly highlighted her right-angled shoulders, and her look was simple yet elegant.

"Why did you come just now? Your clothes are so beautiful!"

Meng Zimo praised, "Yours is not bad either!"

Xuan Ran hooked Meng Zimo's chin and said, "You are the most beautiful because you are impeccably beautiful."

There were many young men at the scene, and each of them had a more impressive family background than the other. The moment Meng Zimo walked in, countless pairs of eyes seemed to be glued to her.

Until now, he still watches her from afar.

Chen Yuye saw Meng Zimo and Xuan Ran were chatting excitedly, so he picked up a glass of champagne and walked towards Chen Qinglin.

An Xijie stopped him halfway, "Wow! This suit looks great today! Where did you order it?"

Chen Yuye glanced at him lazily, raised his hand to drink a sip of champagne, squinted his eyes and said, "What? You want to change your dog skin?"

She wears flashy clothes every day, and most of the clothes that Chen Yuye customizes are dark in color.

I've never seen him wear it, except for the black one he wore at his wedding, he always wore floral shirts.

"I don't like what you said. It's my interest anyway. You won't look down on me, will you?"

I haven't seen him talk about it for so many years, but now I always tease him every time.

"I don't think so. Let's go over and say hello." Chen Yuye pointed at the shareholders on Chen Qinglin's side.

Most of them have cooperated with Anjia.

Xing Menghuan's eyes were always on Chen Yuye, "Menghuan, come, have a drink with President Xiaochen."

Xing Menghuan has now joined another company. She has good qualifications and many people are interested in her.

Who wouldn’t like someone who is beautiful and capable?

"Mr. Xiaochen, we meet again." Xing Menghuan raised the glass of red wine in her hand, ready to toast with him.

Chen Yuye didn't even look at her, "You drink with her."

An Xijie was inexplicably pushed in front of Xing Menghuan.

"He doesn't like to drink, so I'll do it for him." An Xijie raised the red wine and took a sip.

Xing Menghuan's face became visibly darker.

Dancing on the dance floor.

Meng Zimo and Xuan Ran were drawn into the dance floor.

Anyone present who had a female companion joined in the ballroom dance.

The music was beautiful and melodious, and the whole banquet hall was filled with a romantic atmosphere.

Xuan Ran tightly embraced Meng Zimo's slender and soft waist with her arms, while Meng Zimo gently placed her hands on Xuan Ran's shoulders.

She raised her head slightly, and their eyes met. Gu Yanzhi's eyes were full of tenderness.

"Mo'er, you are so beautiful!" Xuan Ran couldn't help but look at him a few more times. No woman could let go of this kind of skin.

What’s more, it grows on such a delicate little woman.

Meng Zimo gives people a sense of fragility, like a wave of spring water, which will cause ripples in people's hearts as long as they take a look at her.

"Hurry up and get your woman down." Chen Yuye looked at An Xijie with dissatisfaction.

An Xijie didn't think it was a big deal. "Look, your wife is watching you too closely! What's wrong? You can't even let a woman get close to you."

Chen Yuye pursed his lips and said, "Your wife hugs my wife."

An Xijie narrowed his eyes and said, "What's wrong with hugging? Your wife is happy with it."

Chen Yuye couldn't help but frown, "Are you going or not?"

An Xijie saw his ugly face and said, "Go away."

It was relatively relaxed over there, with two girls chatting and laughing.

Chen Yuye caught a glimpse of the two people chatting and laughing, and a hint of annoyance appeared on his calm face.

As soon as An Xijie stepped onto the dance floor, the music changed, and Chen Yuye followed suit. When the two women turned around, two men took the opportunity to join them.

The music gradually became faster, and Chen Yuye's embrace of Meng Zimo became more intense. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, their arms intertwined, and their eyes met inadvertently.

Meng Zimo knew that Chen Yuye, the jealous person, would definitely come.

"How did you come."

"You, you ask even though you know the answer."

Since Meng Zimo was wearing high heels today, Chen Yuye was afraid that her legs would hurt, so he pulled her to the edge of the dance floor, and took her hand and sat down at the table with the cake.

"Be careful not to sprain your ankle. Eat some dessert." As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

"I'm going to go out and answer a phone call. Don't move here."

"Hmm." Meng Zimo picked up a small cake, scooped a small spoonful and put it into her mouth.

The light creamy fragrance melts in your mouth.

Chen Yuye walked to the corridor. It was an unfamiliar number. As soon as he answered it, he heard a sound like ghosts howling.

"Chen Yuye, save me."

"I'm in the ladies' room, ah..."

"You fucking bitch." The phone was slammed to the ground.

The desperate cry for help came again, "Save me."

Chen Yuye knew the voice, it was Xing Menghuan.

He turned his head to look at the dance floor, took a quick look around, and felt relieved when he saw Meng Zimo sitting quietly eating cake.

Then he turned around and called the two waiters in the corridor to follow him.