My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

The general manager is a sensible man. When he heard Tang Yiyu's words, he immediately knew it.

The beautiful lady in front of us is president Tang's wife. The things we use are naturally better. People who don't care about money don't care. The key is good quality and enough grade.

He immediately turned around and said seriously to the department manager standing behind him: "you heard all that. Bring the limited edition and limited edition of all the top brands in your department. The jewelry department, pick the most popular and the best quality this season. The cosmetics department doesn't need me to say more. Pick the most popular and can highlight Mrs. Tang's beauty. Take it and act quickly."

"Yes, general manager."

A group of people left, and the general manager went to the door to wait without disturbing the time of president Tang and Mrs. Tang.

The VIP room is calm. Cheng Anran moves aside silently, opening the distance between her and Tang Yiyu.

"Tang -" as soon as her voice opened, she thought of something and changed her mouth: "Yiyu, I said I didn't want anything."

Tang Yiyu's peach blossom eyes were blatant. He leaned forward and whispered vaguely in her ear, "but I want to give it to you. I said I want to spoil you."

Cheng Anran's ears are hot for no reason.

"I want to spoil you," Tang Yiyu painted her $8 million.

When Cheng Anran filled in the address, her heart was trembling.

She thinks it's very unsafe to put these things in her 2000 yuan rental house for a month.

No, it's flattery to say it's unsafe. It's just not worthy!

Jewelry, clothes, shoes and hats, everything is a luxury and expensive.

If you sell these things casually, you can pay off your foreign debt.

If all the original price is returned to get the eight million, doesn't she even get the capital to start a new business?

The bold and dangerous idea went through her mind and was forcibly pressed down.

There is no pie in the sky for no reason. These things may be the test of Tang Yiyu.

Did he investigate himself long ago and know that he owed foreign debt? He was testing whether he would exchange these things for money!

If it does, it may be iron window tears waiting for her.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Anran signs the address of the high-rise building where Tang Yiyu lives.

Tang Yiyu peeped, full of interest: "how to fill in the address here."

Cheng Anran put down his pen and made his heart like water, and regarded money as dirt: "these things are suitable here."

She wants to control her desires!

If she put it in her hand, she was afraid that she would not be able to control it. She really embarked on the road of reselling luxury jewelry.

The dark light in Tang Yiyu's eyes circulated for a while and said nothing more.

It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night when the two people left the mall. The nightlife in city a had just begun. It was this time that cattle, ghosts, snakes and night owls came out to roam around.

When the two people left the mall, the car was stopped by Cheng Anran without waiting for the traffic lights: "driver, stop."

The driver stopped obediently. Cheng Anran said he wanted to buy toiletries and got out of the car.

When she got out of the car, a cold wind blew and made her a little cold.

Cheng Anran frowns and feels desolate. The first time I went to a man's house to stay, I had to bring my own toiletries.

Scum man, ruin my youth.

The next second, Tang Yiyu had followed out and put on a suit for her behind her.

Wooden Lengxiang suddenly swept her around. Cheng Anran glanced and looked into his deep eyes.

Tang Yiyu: "it's windy at night. If you catch a cold, I'll be distressed."

Cheng Anran: "

Inexplicably, I feel a little spoiled. The scum man still hurts, but it's too fake.

Oseka owes him a little golden man.

It's too much to be the president of the down group.

Cheng Anran's heart was not visible, and he was dressed in a boyfriend suit to make complaints about his shopping.

Tang Yiyu didn't return to the car, and stood bored by the roadside waiting for her.

The sidewalk on the side of the road connected to the bar street on one side, and people in twos and threes passed by him.

His handsome and extraordinary appearance and Lincoln's phantom parked on the roadside attracted men and women, especially women, who couldn't help looking at him more.

During the day, he might have started to feel unwell, but now he is very well, and even a faint smile hangs on his lips.

The strong smell of perfume came from the night breeze, which was pungent and sticky. Tang Yi's eyebrows were tiny, and the owner of the fragrance suddenly leaned forward. It seemed that the high-heeled shoes did not step steadily.

Tang Yiyu raised her hand and held the person steadily. The suit coat originally put on the person in front of her slipped, revealing the woman's white skin. The tight Hip Wrap Skirt wrapped her in a beautiful and slim figure.

Tang Yiyu slightly raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully, "Miss, are you okay?"

The woman was picked up, looked at him and said with surprise and joy: "president Tang, I'm surprised to meet you here."

Tang Yiyu looked up at her. He didn't know who it was, but he still smiled quietly and replied vaguely: "well."

Women are beautiful, but you can see at a glance that they have finished it.

When she saw that Tang Yiyu didn't push her away directly, she was secretly happy.

Holding down her temple, the woman leaned weakly against him: "sorry, president Tang, I drink too much. I wonder if president Tang can give me a ride?"

She really drank too much and dared to make such a presumptuous request.

If it was normal, she would not dare, but president Tang tonight somehow showed a good feeling of closeness. She drank some more wine and came to the side of the gall.

Can't he hit a woman?

Tang Yiyu took a deep look at her, picked up her coat from the ground and put it on her: "my fiancee will be back soon, otherwise you can ask her if I can give it to you?"

Woman: "

When Cheng Anran got out of the convenience store, he saw a woman escape from Tang Yiyu's arms.

Cheng Anran is surprised.

The speed of attracting bees and butterflies is also fast enough.

As soon as Tang Yiyu looked back and saw her, he smiled and explained, "don't get me wrong, she just asked for directions."

Cheng Anran also smiled: "I can see."

Tang Yiyu showed a helpless expression on Junyi's face: "are you angry? Jealous?"

Cheng Anran almost looked at him with caring eyes, but thinking that this is her own gold owner, she endured it and said politely, "I really don't have it."

I'm jealous. Don't you know what our relationship is? Why on earth do you have to play these love dramas with me tonight? Can you let me go?

Fortunately, Tang Yiyu did not intend to continue to entangle this problem.

After a whole night of tossing and turning, Cheng Anran is glad that Tang Yiyu didn't have to sleep in the same room with her.

When he said goodbye in front of the door, he looked at Cheng Anran and said in a low voice, "good night, Ranran. I'll see you tomorrow."

He really has a good-looking face that brings disaster to the country and the people, and a charming voice. Therefore, even if he knows that he is fine and he is playing tricks, the double enjoyment of vision and ears still teased her.

Cheng Anran was also good and replied, "good night, Yiyu."

The next morning, Tang Yiyu got up with the morning light and habitually glanced at the bedside table. There was a note under the empty cup.

It was written in his own handwriting: a man who is willing to spend money for a woman can capture the heart of a beautiful woman.

Tang Yiyu was stunned. His face suddenly sank. He grabbed his mobile phone to check the text message.

Eight million credit card records lie there quietly.

Tang Yijun's face was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and his thin lips were tightly screwed into a line, slightly to the lower lip.

damn.