The Overbearing CEO: I Only Recognize You in This Life

Accompanied by her two subordinates, Yaqi silently stepped into the cabin of the plane. Facing all this, she did not show any resistance. Her inner dissatisfaction and frustration were reflected on her face. She sat down helplessly, with deep resentment in her eyes, staring at the blue sky outside the window. The blue seemed to be a mockery to her, because her mood was far from being so sunny. However, the road ahead of her was still foggy, and the unknown future made her confused and bewildered.

Suddenly, Xing Feng walked into the cabin. Yaqi just glanced at him with a cold look, and then turned to the window again. Xing Feng felt the anger burning in his heart, but thinking back to Long Zhaoxian's conspiracy and his use of her, he felt sympathy for her. Xing Feng sat opposite her and said in a formal and sincere tone: "We are not friends, but we don't have to be enemies. All the experiences in the past, whether you choose to remember or forget, they really happened." His words were like a key, gently opening the door to Yaqi's thoughts.

Yaqi stared at him, and her spirit of never giving up still won Xing Feng's favor. He suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, shook his head gently, and whispered: "Sometimes I really hate my weakness in front of feelings." His eyes gradually became hazy, but he still stared at her. He continued to confide: "Over the years, every time you appear, my heart beats faster. The feeling is still the same as when I first saw you on campus."

After hearing such affectionate words, Yaqi felt uncomfortable and looked out the window, still without saying anything.

Xing Feng stood up, adjusted his clothes, and said gently, "Our destination is Uncle Long's residence, which is your home! You can call me anytime if you need anything." Then he turned and left.

Yaqi closed her eyes quietly, leaned on the soft back, and pondered what Xing Feng had just said. The harmonious moment of the two of them loomed in her mind, redrawing the memory scroll of the past. She was always clear about her feelings. Except for Tan Yichen, she had never been attracted to anyone else. She got together with Xing Feng because of a momentary anger. At that time, she was still a girl who knew little about love. The touch and warmth given by Xing Feng gathered into the abyss of the sea. If she had not grown up with Tan Yichen since childhood, she would have fallen into Xing Feng's warmth. Her indifference was not entirely because her love faded, but more because of the doubts in her heart. She was deeply afraid that her heart would be captured by Xing Feng's efforts.

Tan Yichen stared at the returning Xing Feng, his expression revealing deep worry. He knew that Xing Feng had been rejected by Yaqi again. He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start.

"Go and have a rest. We have many tasks waiting to be completed when we get there." Tan Yichen said solemnly.

Xing Feng stood in front of him, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes: "Brother, are you really confident about this matter? Sister Yan..."

After hearing this, Tan Yichen immediately interrupted his doubts: "Don't worry about it anymore. I have my own judgment and decision, and I believe this is the best outcome for the fate of all of us." This was his deep concern, but he had to remain calm and give Xing Feng confidence.

Finally, Xing Feng decided not to ask any more questions and left the room at the right time. He turned to the berth on the other side of the warehouse and lay down quietly to rest.

In her spare time, Mu Ziyan and Lu Xinyue strolled in the mall together. Since the car accident, she was deeply worried, and the coffee shop had become a taboo place in her heart. Today, the two of them strolled into the mall and chose a quiet place to sit.

"Xinyue, have you heard about Yi Haotian?" Mu Ziyan asked softly, showing a little concern.

Lu Xinyue sighed and replied, "My brother said that he has left this place and no one knows where he has gone. His house has also been sold, and it seems that he has no attachment to this place anymore. He took Su Qing with him..."

When Su Qing's name was mentioned, Mu Ziyan felt an indescribable pain in her heart, and tears fell unconsciously. Seeing this, Lu Xinyue patted her shoulder gently, and she also felt the same pain.

"Excuse me, excuse me!" At this moment, a soft and elegant voice broke the silence, and the two raised their heads at the same time. It was a graceful woman, wearing a white windbreaker, tall, and with long wavy hair, her face was about 70% similar to Su Qing. They were disturbed by this sudden appearance, and they stood up involuntarily, staring at this strange yet familiar woman.

Seeing this, the woman stroked her cheek and asked curiously: "I'm sorry, is there something wrong with my face? Why... are you looking at me like that?" Only then did they realize that they had lost their composure.

Lu Xinyue immediately resumed her polite tone: "Sorry, we just think you look a bit like one of our friends."

"Oh, I am deeply honored to meet two such beautiful ladies! I think your friend must be very graceful as well." The woman said in a relaxed tone.

Mu Ziyan lowered her head and whispered to herself: "She is indeed very beautiful."

Lu Xinyue noticed that Mu Ziyan seemed to be lost in the sadness of memories again, so she quickly turned to the woman and asked, "Excuse me, is there anything you wanted to ask us before?"

The woman seemed to come back to her senses from her trance and said, "Oh, it's okay now. I just saw that clothing store." She pointed to the store behind them not far away.

Then, she said goodbye to them with a faint smile: "Goodbye." That smile made Mu Ziyan and Lu Xinyue fall into a brief daze, watching her back gradually going away. Mu Ziyan slumped in the chair, covering her face with her hands, crying softly.

Lu Xinyue was full of doubts. Could there really be such similar people in the world? She turned to ask Mu Ziyan: "Yanyan, does Su Qing have a sister?" Mu Ziyan raised her head and shook her head to indicate that she didn't know. This made Lu Xinyue even more confused.

As night fell, Lu Xinyue entered Qiu Yingjie's residence. When she opened the door, she was greeted by a deep darkness. The unhappiness that had accumulated in her heart made her want to find someone to rely on, but he was not here. She stared at the empty room, and a deeper loneliness surged in her heart. She did not step into the silence, but gently closed the door and left resolutely.

She stood in the silent night, her inner anxiety and loneliness intertwined, forming an unspeakable heaviness. The liquid cold was biting, she tucked her collar, leaned against the car door, and admired the loneliness and scenery of the night. She knew that she didn't want to leave at this moment because she wanted to wait for Qiu Yingjie to miraculously appear in front of her. Her heart only wanted to dock with him at this moment.

The wind was getting colder and colder, and her patience had reached its limit. When she was about to touch the car door, a sound, accompanied by the reflection of lights, broke the silence of the night sky. She was so happy that she almost ran forward to stop the car with the license plate number. But when she recognized the people in the car, she quickly shrank into the silhouette of the villa to avoid being seen.

Their eyes met. Amy drove Qiu Yingjie's car and stopped at the gate of the villa, while Qiu Yingjie was half leaning on the passenger seat. Lu Xinyue was worried and wanted to find out the reason. When Amy's car slowly slowed down, her sharp eyes caught Lu Xinyue's dodging figure. After a moment of joy, she immediately turned back to pay attention to Qiu Yingjie who was already drunk. She leaned over Qiu Yingjie and kissed his lips. Qiu Yingjie mistook Lu Xinyue in his drunken eyes and responded with the same enthusiasm. Seeing this, Lu Xinyue was hit hard. She ran back to the car in disbelief, started the engine and sped away.

The sound of the car suddenly woke up the drunk Qiu Yingjie. He stared at Amy with wide eyes in amazement. When he looked back, the figure of the speeding car was getting farther and farther away. His consciousness suddenly became clear, reminding him of what had just happened. He pushed Amy away without hesitation. He walked around the car and came to the main driver's seat. After pulling down Amy, who was still confused, he drove the car and followed Lu Xinyue inexplicably. At this moment, his heart was filled with a deep sense of urgency.

His hands were shaking as he repeatedly dialed Lu Xinyue's number, his heart filled with anxiety. At this moment, his only wish was that Lu Xinyue could return home safely and avoid any accidents caused by impulsive behavior.

Finally, he arrived outside Lu Xinyue's villa, but her car was nowhere to be found. He walked into the villa, called her name, and began to look for her. However, the servants told him that the young lady had not yet returned home. This sudden news made Qiu Yingjie's heart tighten. He slapped his head in pain, regretting why he drank too much today and caused such a thing. This love that he had worked hard for is now in a difficult situation again. He felt extremely painful in his heart, and he longed to hug Lu Xinyue tightly in his arms at this moment to help her resolve all the misunderstandings in her heart.

After a long night of searching, he searched every familiar street and every place Lu Xinyue often went to, but she never appeared. When the morning light was just breaking, a ray of light appeared on the horizon, and Qiu Yingjie returned home exhausted. The house in front of him was empty, but it was still filled with her breath, as if she had never left. He sat on the sofa, crying silently, without a sound.

He was filled with fear of loss and didn't want to experience the heart-wrenching pain again. Every second of waiting was like a knife cutting. So he took out his mobile phone, his fingertips flying on the screen, trying to find her news through text. At this moment, the sound of the door opening gently broke the silence in the room. His heart tightened instantly, and he stood up and saw Lu Xinyue, who was also exhausted physically and mentally, walking in.

Qiu Yingjie rushed towards her like the wind and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to hide her deep in his heart, unwilling to let this butterfly in the shadow escape from any gap. Although Lu Xinyue had a blank expression on her face, she did not resist his embrace and let him hold her face. His kiss was passionate and resolute, engraved on her lips, conveying his deep attachment and anxiety for her. Suddenly, Qiu Yingjie cried out in pain, covered his swollen lips and took a step back, staring at her with doubtful eyes. The eyes that were once full of affection were now shocked by Lu Xinyue's cold eyes, and he was deeply terrified.

Lu Xinyue turned around and walked around him, sitting quietly on the sofa. Her voice was steady but with unignorable sadness: "This may be a misunderstanding. I understand your love, but I still can't accept what I see. I can't convince myself." After she finished speaking, she covered her face and cried, tears pouring out.

Yingjie walked up to Xinyue with a serious look on his face, leaned forward and half-knelt, placing his hands on her shoulders. He earnestly stated: "I sincerely beg you, Xinyue, please don't hurt yourself like this. This is just a misunderstanding, how can I have feelings for someone else?"

Lu Xinyue raised her head instantly, her eyes burning with anger. She asked loudly, "Why didn't you refuse when she kissed you? I clearly saw you respond to her!"

Qiu Yingjie stood up quickly, his tone firm and heavy: "I was drunk at that time, I mistakenly thought you were kissing me. I..." His words were filled with regret and self-blame, but then he resolutely slapped himself. This slap seemed to be a sobering spur to his behavior.

Xinyue's doubts were not resolved. She turned to Yingjie and asked, "Why did Amy show up again? You knew she had bad intentions."

Qiu Yingjie explained: "I came here to discuss cooperation. I don't know how the other party brought her along. We were toasting each other at the table, and I only remember someone sent me home, but I didn't notice that person was Amy."

Hearing this, Xinyue stood up and finally realized the threat from Amy. She knew that Amy was an opponent and rival in love that she could not underestimate, and future conflicts were inevitable. Xinyue was determined to face the challenge head-on and was fearless.

She looked at Yingjie's troubled expression and understood his innocence. However, she was not completely relieved and still needed time to digest it all. She thought that it was appropriate for Yingjie to learn a lesson.

"Let's keep our distance for now and calm down for a few days." Xinyue said formally. When she was about to step towards the door, Yingjie quickly hugged her from behind and pleaded devoutly: "Xinyue, I was wrong. I don't want you to leave."

Lu Xinyue said cruelly: "If you don't let go of my hand, we will break up!" When Qiu Yingjie heard that it was just a breakup, he quickly let go of his arms around her. With tears in his eyes, he watched Lu Xinyue walk out of the gate of his villa...