The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

When Xia Jinghao came to his senses, he ran forward, scanning the crowd, looking for Shen Jiayi. Now, it was the rush hour after get off work, and there were a lot of people in Ancheng Chengmei Shopping Center during this time. He frowned, walked quickly forward, searching for her anxiously. In just a few seconds, Shen Jiayi disappeared in the crowd.

Xia Jinghao thought of something. He turned his head and glanced. He saw a girl who looked like a student. He walked forward. The girl who looked like a student saw that she was suddenly covered by something. She couldn't help but look up. As a result, her face turned red, her legs became weak, her breathing became rapid, and she stammered: "Please, please, please, can I help you with anything?" Brother.

Standing in front of this student-looking man was a man who looked more beautiful than the woman. The man was about 189 cm tall, with a pair of extremely bewitching and heart-stirring brown fox eyes that would make people bewitched at one glance. Xia Jinghao frowned, and stared at the female student with his fox eyes.

His eyes were grim, and his face was as cold as ice. His voice was bone-chilling and he spoke word by word: Where is the underground parking lot? The female student was pierced by the fox eyes of the charming man in front of her. She opened her eyes wide in fear, her breathing stopped, her face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: Yes, yes, in the left, left, left direction in front of the shopping center.

Xia Jinghao didn't waste any more words with the female student. He walked past her and walked quickly forward. According to what the female student said, Xia Jinghao saw a sign on the left that read: "Parking lot entrance." Xia Jinghao ran over at a lightning speed, then turned left and walked in.

When Xia Jinghao walked into the underground parking lot, he looked around and didn't see the royal blue BMW. Could it be that she had already driven away? He was breathing rapidly, took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, and hurriedly dialed Shen Jiayi's number.

The call was connected quickly, but all that was heard was a beeping sound. Shen Jiayi was driving back to her apartment when she heard her phone ringing. She looked up at the screen and saw that it was a call from Xia Jinghao. She didn't want to pay any attention to the call and continued driving, stepping on the accelerator hard, and the car instantly flew up over Ancheng Bridge.

Many cars were stuck in the front. Shen Jiayi accelerated the car and honked the horn at the same time. The vehicles stuck in the front heard the horn. Some car owners who reacted had already made a way out. Some car owners didn't understand what happened until they stuck their heads out of the window and saw a speeding car flying by. Some car owners were immediately scared out of their wits and exclaimed: "Is this person sick? Is he going to be reincarnated by driving so fast?"

Shen Jiayi did not hear these words. She was driving on Ancheng Bridge, weaving in and out of every car. Shen Jiayi was an excellent driver. Even at high speed, she did not hit every car. She looked straight ahead and drove at high speed.

The phone screen shook for a while, and then went black. Shen Jiayi had already driven past the tiny lane that each car had cleared for her. She turned left, turned the steering wheel, and the royal blue BMW drove out of Ancheng Bridge. Shen Jiayi increased the speed a bit.

Her eyes fell on the phone on the car plate. The screen was no longer on. Her eyes darkened and her face turned cold. Suddenly, her heart was blocked. She murmured angrily: "Why don't you call me? Call me. You didn't catch up with me just now. Xia Jinghao, you..."

Shen Jiayi was so angry that she slashed the steering wheel with the palm of her hand, and the left side of her palm hit the lower end of the steering wheel. She felt a dull pain on the left side of her palm instantly, but she didn't notice it at all. She stepped on the accelerator again and pressed it to the bottom. The royal blue BMW flew up on the road of Ancheng like an arrow.

Xia Jinghao no longer dialed Shen Jiayi's cell phone number. He dropped the phone dejectedly, turned around abruptly, walked out of the underground parking lot, drove the Maybach, and sped all the way, speeding, speeding aimlessly. Very good, Shen Jiayi, this is the breakup you proposed, and you didn't listen to my explanation or contact me. Very good.

Xia Jinghao drove the Maybach at a very fast speed. At this time, the street lights on the roads of Ancheng had been slowly turned on. The colorful and misty night of Ancheng had just begun. Xia Jinghao drove to a club, which was the top club in Ancheng, the "Misty Night" club, and it was also a club in which Xia Jinghao had shares.

He didn't want to go back to the villa, so Xia Jinghao parked the car in front of the clubhouse. A waiter came over and opened the door. Xia Jinghao stepped out of the car. He had a cold air, and his eyebrows were like frost that could freeze people into ice at any time. His brown fox eyes were full of coldness. He got out of the car, glanced at the waiter, and said in a cold voice: The whole place is reserved today.

The waiter immediately bowed and said respectfully: "Oh, okay, Mr. Xia, I'll clear the place right away!" A moment later, Xia Jinghao walked into the club. Xia Jinghao seldom came to this club. This was his third time. The first time was after he had a quarrel with Shen Jiayi, and the second time was when he and Shen Jiayi had a bad temper and came again. This time was his third time.

Xia Jinghao walked into the club. There were not many people in the club because the club opened at twelve o'clock. The club was decorated in a black and gray contrasting style. The surrounding walls, corridors, booths and stage were all black and gray, but they were decorated with sparkling sequins like broken stars. At night, every place was shining with the light of broken stars.

As soon as Xia Jinghao entered the main hall of the club, a handsome man walked towards him. This man was the owner of the club. His name was Ling Qifeng. When Xia Jinghao accidentally discovered this club, he suddenly had the idea of ​​buying shares in this club, so he did so.

Ling Qifeng looked at Xia Jinghao, who had a cold breath in front of him. He bowed, held his breath, lowered his head, and said sincerely: You are here, Mr. Xia, the club is not open yet at this time.

Xia Jinghao glanced at Ling Qifeng with a stern look. Ling Qifeng raised his head and met Xia Jinghao's gaze. His body stiffened, he shrank his neck, and said tremblingly: "Okay, okay, Mr. Xia, you have reserved the whole place today. Do you want to go to the private room now or later..."

Xia Jinghao glanced at him coldly, walked past him and walked towards a corridor in the main hall. He crossed the corridor and came to the door of a black private room. He opened the door and walked in, turning on the lights inside. Suddenly, the dark room was shining with stars, and the star-shaped flashing balls on the ceiling began to shine.

This private room is his exclusive room. Xia Jinghao walked to the sofa in the room and sat down. After his thorough renovation, this club has become a top-notch club. A bottle of wine costs tens of millions, and the private room also costs tens of thousands. The consumption here is more than ten thousand.

Xia Jinghao had just sat on the sofa for a while when the door of the private room was opened and it was none other than the club owner Ling Qifeng who pushed the door open. He walked over with a fruit plate, famous wine, and premium cigarettes. He placed these on the coffee table, bowed, nodded, and said in a gentle voice: "Got it, President Xia. The club is cleared today and no one will come in."

Xia Jinghao said "hmm" coldly, Ling Qifeng nodded, stepped back, slowly retreated to the door of the private room, opened the door and walked out. Xia Jinghao picked up the cigarette box on the coffee table. This was a mint cigarette. He took out the mint-colored cigarette from the cigarette box, then took the lighter and lit the cigarette. Suddenly, the private room was filled with smoke, and Xia Jinghao was immersed in the smoky world.

He smoked a lot of cigarettes, and felt a strong pain in his heart. Xia Jinghao smoked the cigarette in his hand, then opened the whiskey and put it directly into his mouth. The bitter taste of the whiskey filled his throat. While smoking and drinking, he smiled bitterly, his eyes were indifferent, and he said in a low voice: Shen Jiayi, you have no heart, you do whatever you want, you never consider what I think...

As the cigarettes and alcohol went down his throat, Xia Jinghao felt that he was not drunk enough. He wanted to get drunk. He wanted to make himself drunk. When he was drunk, his heart would not hurt so much. It was as if an invisible hand was tightly grasping his heart and tearing it back and forth. Xia Jinghao had never known what it felt like to be broken up, but now he knew. He tilted his head back and forth and took another sip of whiskey.

When he saw that his cigarette was halfway through, he reached out and fumbled around on the coffee table until he touched another cigarette box. He tore open the wrapper and continued smoking, one cigarette after another. The flame in the ice-blue lighter shone brightly. Xia Jinghao fumbled around the fruit plate again. He seemed to touch some fruit, picked it up, and then put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Xia Jinghao ate strawberries, rose hips and grapes, then smoked and drank. When the wine was finished, he opened another bottle and drank. He didn't know how many times he had done this, but why was he still not drunk? He still felt sober. He wanted to get drunk. He wanted to get himself drunk...

Shen Jiayi returned to the apartment, carrying the shopping bag of clothes and threw it on the sofa. She didn't even change her shoes and walked towards the kitchen in her high heels. When she walked into the kitchen, her eyes suddenly became moist and her heart felt uncomfortable and achy.

She walked over tremblingly and came to the kitchen stove. The stove was filled with roses in vacuum compression bags, which were placed on a cabinet in the seasoning area. Shen Jiayi looked at the roses in the vacuum compression bags. They must have been bought by him... Because she liked roses, her apartment was filled with things related to roses.

Walking to the refrigerator door, Shen Jiayi opened it. The refrigerator was also full of things he bought, including a rose mousse cake. Shen Jiayi's eyes began to turn red, and she murmured in a choked voice: Why did this happen? Why did we break up? Why did we break up with him? Shen Jiayi took out the cake box.

She walked back to the stove, quickly untied the rope on the cake box, and then opened the cake box. Inside was a mousse cake with a heart-shaped rose. Shen Jiayi's black and white eyes suddenly became hot, and tears fell onto the cake surface, melting and forming a flower shape.

Shen Jiayi opened the cupboard door and took out a crystal porcelain soup from it. Then, she stood there. The next second, she used the porcelain soup to scoop out rose mousse and eat it without caring about her image. While eating, her tears fell uncontrollably, blurring her vision. The rose mousse was very fragrant, full of rose flavor, filling her taste buds.

But she felt bitter, so bitter in her heart. Shen Jiayi scooped out the rose mousse cake one spoonful at a time, and the corners of her mouth were covered with mousse, but she ignored him and continued like this. She was reluctant to eat the heart-shaped part and only ate the middle part. Shen Jiayi ate half of the rose mousse cake at a speed visible to the naked eye. She ate up the middle part, but she was reluctant to eat the heart-shaped part.

After eating the rose mousse, Shen Jiayi casually made a few dishes, including shredded potatoes with carrots, black fungus, steamed eggs with minced meat, and stir-fried lettuce. These were all bought for her by Xia Jinghao a long time ago and placed in her refrigerator. At the dining table, Shen Jiayi ate dinner alone, with three dishes and a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup.

She habitually turned her head and glanced at the dining chair on the left, her eyes dim. What are you thinking about? Didn't you break up with him? Shen Jiayi, can you be a little more upright? You can't live without him. She ate the meal, which was as hard to swallow as chewing wax. She ate the vegetables without any appetite.

The dishes she cooked were so unpalatable. Shen Jiayi felt her tongue was salty, but she still gritted her teeth and ate. As she ate, tears welled up in her eyes for no reason. The next second, tears fell into the bowl along with her movements of picking up the dishes. So this is what it's like to eat rice with tears?

Shen Jiayi lowered her eyes, looked at the crystal tears in the bowl, smiled sadly, and murmured: Shen Jiayi, look at what you look like now? For that person... don't you feel relieved? The long-standing relationship was broken like this, but why don't I feel relieved at all?

Shen Jiayi put down her bowl and chopsticks, buried her head in her arms and cried bitterly. The food on the table soon became cold. The lights in the living room were off, but the lights in the dining room were on. Shen Jiayi cried until her voice was almost hoarse. She raised her head, then stood up and ran to the bathroom.

After washing away all the remaining tears from her cheeks and eyes, Shen Jiayi turned off the faucet, walked back to the dining room, sat on the table and continued eating. However, the food was already cold. She raised the corners of her lips with an indifferent arc as she ate the cold food.