CEO's Vigorous Pursuit Of Wife

A mistress! A mistress! The word that he had purposely emphasized struck her brain hard, and the humiliation it left her with bit by bit tore apart the little bit of self-esteem she had left.

The corner of his mouth raised into a self-deprecating, bitter smile. That's right, Lin Qiu Ye, you've already walked this far, what the f * ck are you still doing having face?

Her sad and resigned expression made him feel annoyed for some reason. He stared at her condescendingly for a few seconds, then Zhuang Shili shook her off and expressionlessly grabbed the laptop next to him and focused on his work.

Lin Qiuye was fiercely flung to the other side of the car door. If it wasn't for the door blocking her way, she thought he would have thrown her out of the car.

Wordlessly, she retreated to her seat and leaned her pale head against the window, staring blankly out like a lifeless doll.

The car gradually entered the Lin Clan. Her family lived in a small villa on the second floor that her father had bought while he was still alive. It was then taken over by her uncle's family.

The originally disheartened Lin Qiuye suddenly exclaimed and straightened up from his seat. He saw that her house was surrounded by a cold man wearing a black suit and tie. What surprised her the most was that her uncle, aunt, and Lin Weijie were all trembling as they loaded large and small bags of luggage onto a large truck.

What was going on?

She turned her head to look at the man in surprise. The man stared at the laptop in his hands and said without even raising his head,

"There won't be three people in this city from now on!"

She was stunned for a long time before she reacted. After all these years of her uncle and his family being heartless to her, their departure was a relief to her, so she just quietly sat in the car and watched them leave in the truck without saying a word.

Ye Zichen glanced at him timidly, while he continued to focus on the computer with a cold and handsome face.

"Thank you …" "Thank you!"

The word stuck in her throat for a long time before it finally came out. In any case, she should thank him for clearing the way for her.

He calmly closed the computer in his hand and looked up at her, a charming smile on his face.

"No need to thank me! "I have always been considerate to my mistress, and since you've followed me, I will take care of all of your worries for you!"

The expression on her delicate face dimmed, and the gratitude she felt earlier vanished completely.

Ah, if he had not said those two words, how sweet would that have been? As cold and proud as he was, this was the most hurtful humiliation.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch before glancing at her stiff body.

"I'll give you ten minutes to pack your things!"

Autumn Leaf lowered her eyes to hide the bitterness in her heart, then turned to leave the carriage. His cold voice sounded from behind him.

"In a week, I will arrange to send Lin Liangqiu to the Prosperous Kingdom!"

"What?"

Autumn Leaf turned her head back, panicking.

"He …"

She wanted to say that he was still so young in Liangqiu, how could she be assured that he would go abroad alone? However, his unquestionable tone, and the humiliation he received when he rebelled against her made her give up all her struggles.

His black eyes narrowed as he glanced at her hesitating manner. "What?" Did she have any objections?

"I said I will arrange everything, including his studies and his illness!"

The calm tone carried a sharp domineering tone, announcing his omnipotence. Autumn Leaf looked at that Shura like cold face, opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

"A week from now, I want you to be mine!"

He leaned back in his seat and lit a cigarette, lazy and casual.