The Overbearing CEO: I Only Recognize You in This Life

Since Tan Yichen left, the atmosphere at the scene seemed to have quietly changed. Everyone present seemed to have let go of their previous restraints and gradually showed a relaxed look. Although Qiu Yingjie's power should not be underestimated, he was not the helmsman of this city after all.

Qiu Yingjie held the wine glass tightly, his eyes drifting to where Lu Xinyue was from time to time. He observed her actions, and whenever she clinked glasses with the leaders on both sides, his eyes would unconsciously follow. Lu Xinyue's slightly tipsy look was particularly charming, and every time she raised her glass, it seemed to tell of her charming style.

She lacked the wisdom to refuse. She responded to every man who raised his glass to her in a social way. Qiu Yingjie's eyes were full of dissatisfaction and hostility towards those around her. The deep-seated jealousy, like an undercurrent, quietly grew and spread in his heart.

Lu Xinyue's body swayed slightly, and she stood up gracefully. The men around her also stood up casually, with happy smiles on their faces.

"Mr. Lu, where are you going?" A middle-aged greasy man tried to hold Lu Xinyue who was about to leave. Although his words were a little drunk, Lu Xinyue still remained half sober. She was determined not to allow anyone to touch her frivolously, so she slowly patted the hand on her shoulder.

Her body swayed gently, and her words were calm: "Mr. Zhang, I need to go to the bathroom urgently. I just drank a lot. Please allow me to go to the bathroom."

Seeing this, everyone burst into laughter. They all echoed, "Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Lu, please do as you please. This is human nature."

Qiu Yingjie's eyes fell on Lu Xinyue. Her shaky figure made him worried. He saw her staggering out of the private room, and his eyes followed her closely. He took a deep breath, drank the foreign wine in the glass in a big gulp, put down the glass roughly, and then walked out of the room without hesitation.

In the aisle, the men passing by all glanced at Lu Xinyue with affectionate eyes, focusing on the charming face.

Her figure was petite and slender, and she swayed slightly every time she moved forward. This fragility made people feel pity for her. Seeing this scene, Qiu Yingjie felt an inexplicable tenderness and sympathy in his heart, as if he could feel the hardship behind her. His eyes followed her swaying back, and then he quickened his pace, stepped forward and grabbed her arm. He pulled her, wanting to take her away from here.

At a subtle and unexpected moment, "Ah, you hurt me!" This sentence suddenly broke the silence around her, making Lu Xinyue unconsciously want to escape from the discomfort caused by the wrong strength. She tried to shake off the hand that was tightly holding her arm, but when she looked up and saw the familiar face, she was surprised to find that the pain seemed to recede instantly, but her brain regained its clarity abnormally.

The two stood there, staring at each other, in a stalemate. Qiu Yingjie's eyes revealed deep concern and helplessness. He sighed softly and said in a steady and gentle voice: "Come with me, I'll take you to rest." His words contained concern and tenderness that could not be ignored.

Then, he turned towards the elevator. Unexpectedly, Lu Xinyue did not resist, she chose to follow him quietly. Although she didn't know where he was going to take her, the warmth in her heart replaced the fear at this moment.

The elevator stopped at the top suite floor. Two figures walked in the spacious corridor without any disorder.

Qiu Yingjie walked forward with a calm and steady pace, and stood in front of a door. He took out the room card with a calm demeanor and opened the door skillfully, as if everything was under control. However, he did not wait for Lu Xinyue behind him, but stepped into the room first. Lu Xinyue lowered her head slightly and followed closely behind. Although her pace was a little slow, she also maintained the appropriate calmness.

Lu Xinyue closed the door gently and looked at Qiu Yingjie standing in the middle of the living room, his hands in his side pockets, his back facing her. Lu Xinyue began to get nervous, and she was no longer drunk from the wine she had just drunk.

"Lu Xinyue. Do you know what you are doing?" Qiu Yingjie asked, obviously a little angry.

Then he turned around and faced her. The distance between them still allowed Lu Xinyue to clearly see Qiu Yingjie's serious and angry expression.

"You want to find business among men?"

This sentence was like a flash of lightning, instantly igniting Lu Xinyue's inner anger. She took a step forward angrily and asked loudly: "Qiu Yingjie, are you insulting me?"

She had expected him to come for her safety or concern, but contrary to her expectations, he was just like everyone else, just to watch her embarrassment and jokes. This made her feel extremely disappointed and angry.

Just when she decided to turn around and leave, and her fingertips just touched the door handle, Qiu Yingjie appeared behind her like a cheetah. He stepped forward swiftly and hugged her tightly from behind. His hand firmly covered her movement on the door handle, as if freezing the passage of time for a moment. His action not only stopped her determination to leave, but also set off waves in her heart.

The sudden physical contact made the two of them fall into silence, and they seemed to be frozen in place, motionless. At this moment, time seemed to stop flowing, and only the melody of their heartbeats echoed in the air, a unique beat that only they could hear.

Qiu Yingjie smelled the unique fragrance on her body, which stirred up waves in his heart and brought about a long-hidden impulse. He took two steps back, and the two of them were freed and kept their distance again.

"You stay here and rest. I'll go entertain them." His words revealed special concern. "I understand your desire for this project, and I also know that you want to use this opportunity to prove yourself. But if this is the only way to get it, I don't think it's necessary."

Without stopping, he walked past the obstacle beside Xinyue, pushed open the door and walked out of the room.

Lu Xinyue stared at the closed door, the emotions in her heart were as strong as the surging sea and the raging storm. She squatted down helplessly and cried loudly. At this moment, Qiu Yingjie did not really leave. He stood quietly outside the door, listening to her crying, his heart filled with heartache and reluctance to leave her.

Xinyue was suddenly attacked by nausea, and she ran to the bathroom like the wind. She curled up beside the toilet and vomited violently, and each spasm was like a struggling gust of wind. Such a violent reaction made her emotions like the undulating waves of a lake, becoming particularly excited. Finally, after this intense reaction, she fainted on the edge of the sink like a broken canvas, as if she had fallen into a chaotic and silent world.

The moment Qiu Yingjie stepped into the room again, although it was late, he had tried his best to rush back in advance. This was due to his deep concern for Lu Xinyue's safety. However, looking around, the familiar figure did not appear, which made his heart sink to the bottom of the valley. He slumped on the soft sofa with some helplessness, and fell into confusion alone.

"She's really gone." He murmured, feeling helpless and confused.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The sudden cough broke the silence, awakening his consciousness that was about to fall asleep like the light of dawn. He immediately stood up and looked for the source of the sound. He rushed to the bathroom in a hurry until a familiar figure appeared by the pool - Lu Xinyue. She fainted on the ground, looking embarrassed, and still coughing hard.

His heart was deeply touched, and he showed his urgent concern in a hurry. He quickly leaned over to check on her condition, his heart full of self-blame and anxiety. His eyes were full of worry, as if he was looking for a way to alleviate her pain. At this moment, he did not realize that this was a panic he had never experienced before for a woman...

He approached cautiously and gently, and touched her trembling forehead with his fingertips, trying his best to give her the insignificant warmth to dispel the coldness around her body. Seeing her delicate body curled up due to the cold, the courage in his heart finally drove him to gently pick her up. Like a brave man in a storm, he quickly placed her on the soft bed and wrapped her tightly with a quilt, trying to warm her in this way. However, her body was still shaking continuously, as if she couldn't control herself.

Qiu Yingjie saw her consciousness gradually blurred, and he was nervous and anxious, at a loss. He suddenly took a deep breath, resolutely lifted the quilt covering her, and took off her clothes one by one with trembling hands.

He tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart. Her flawless skin was shining with warm light in front of his eyes. It was not until this moment that he fully realized that her beauty was not just on the surface. This was not only his first glimpse of a woman's figure, but also the first time he felt such a delicate touch, as if he had touched the softest poem in his life.

This momentary feeling, like a trickle of water quietly flowing through his heart, gave him a new understanding and appreciation of her beauty.

Qiu Yingjie shook his head, took a deep breath, and tried his best to regain consciousness. In the midst of the prosperity and beauty around him, he firmly guarded his will and did not allow any wavering or loss. He did not want to take advantage of others. He carefully carried her horizontally and walked steadily to the bathroom.

In the dimly lit room, he lifted her up carefully and placed her steadily in the bathtub filled with hot water. Under the turned-on shower, he opened his reserved eyes and washed her carefully as if with the touch of the wind. Then, he carefully took out the soft bath towel and gently wiped off every drop of water for her with his intuition and concentration. When her body was wrapped in warmth, his eyes finally let go completely, revealing unprecedented concentration and tenderness. He picked her up again, as soft as a feather, and then gently placed her on the comfortable bed.

When he was about to turn around, Lu Xinyue suddenly reached out and grabbed him tightly. He staggered and pressed on her involuntarily. The two looked at each other like this, and Lu Xinyue's eyes looked particularly charming in her slightly drunken state.

"You are a rare good man." Her words were drunken, but clearly audible. Her hands unconsciously wrapped around his neck, as if she wanted to hold him tightly in her arms.

Qiu Yingjie knew that if he didn't let go, he would probably cross the line, so he tried to move her hand away gently but firmly.

"If you continue to insist on not letting go, I will... not be a good person anymore." He said the latter part with emphasis.

As his thoughts wandered, Lu Xinyue's body slowly approached him, and her faint fragrance gradually surrounded him. His eyes widened involuntarily, as if time had frozen at this moment. He did not move at all, as if he was frozen in place by an invisible force.

Then, a passionate and firm kiss fell on his lips like a storm. This was the first time a woman showed love to him like this, and he could hardly believe his senses.

However, when Lu Xinyue lay down on the bed again, she faced him with a provocative smile. This smile ignited Qiu Yingjie's deep desire like fire. At that moment, he suddenly realized that he had already developed feelings for this woman.

Qiu Yingjie bound her hands above her head, his eyes burning with desire as he stared at her. Lu Xinyue's chest was pressed tightly against his solid body, as if every closeness was teasing his nerves. Every sense of his captured her presence in this fusion, and every subtle movement made him feel that she was playing with the flame of love.

"Lu Xinyue, I want you to be my Qiu Yingjie's woman." His tone carried an irresistible majesty. Then, his kiss swept over Lu Xinyue's body like a violent storm.

This real touch was like a flash of lightning, instantly piercing Lu Xinyue's nerve defenses. She felt Qiu Yingjie's enthusiasm, he kissed her fiercely like a leopard, releasing his inner emotions fiercely and indulgently. At this moment, she suddenly realized how frivolous her previous actions were, and how successfully she had provoked this surging "passion wave".

Her heart was still in chaos, and she still lacked a clear understanding of Qiu Yingjie's subtle emotional changes. However, in such a situation, she knew that there was no other way to escape except to bravely accept it.

She gently wrapped her arms around his waist, as if silently telling him something, and began to respond to him with a soft and sincere kiss. Qiu Yingjie's eyes were deep, and he looked at Lu Xinyue at this moment through his hazy vision. Her face became more charming in the interweaving of emotions, like a melodious melody, touching the deepest emotions in his heart.

At this moment, he completely let go of all his defenses and restraints, allowing his emotions to surge out like a flood, and his love for her was completely released in this silent communication, without reservation. Every time their eyes met, it was like a lightning-fast collision, deepening the emotional bond between them.