The CEO's husband didn't come home every night, and Secretary Chu was angry

"Secretary Chu is quite frank." There was a hint of mockery in Yi Yichen's tone.

"Boss Yi, I've tried to contact you many times. But you were always busy. I had no choice but to apply for the position of your secretary."

Seeing that Yi Yichen's glass was almost empty, she picked up the whiskey beside him and poured him a glass. "You saw how badly I was beaten last night. I must get the order from the British Royal Family so that I can protect myself in the future.

I'm very confident about my design. But I don't have top-quality emeralds, and I can't buy them. As the largest jewelry collector in Zhucheng, you must have them."

With that, the glass was a third full of pale yellow liquor. Chu Mu set down her whiskey and stood up straight. Her broken arm trembled slightly from the weight of her body. She frowned slightly and gently stroked her injured arm.

Yi Yichen saw every subtle movement.

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, yanking it back hard, pinning her firmly against the coffee table. He glared at her, his deep eyes bottomless even under the light, and a powerful sense of oppression washed over her.

Chu Mu's pupils suddenly widened, and his lips trembled slightly. He couldn't tell whether it was fear or pain. "Boss Yi, what's wrong?"

Yi Yichen's heart raced, hormones coursing through his body. His eyes were dark, yet shrouded in lust. He spoke in a low voice, "You know what happens to those who betray me."

Chu Mu was shocked by the clear and concise statement, and his body trembled slightly with fear. In his mind, he hastily said: "One arm was broken off, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

The founder of Kehua, who had co-founded Kehua with him, betrayed Yi Yichen for profit. He simply cut off one of the other's arms, and there was no news of him in the industry since then.

If this is the case for the founder who has shared the same hardships, what chance does a secretary who has only known him for a month have of success?

Chu Mu's hair stood on end, her face pale. She didn't dare reveal it, swallowing the guilt deep in her heart. She turned around and smiled brightly, "How could I betray Mr. Yi? I'm already trying to curry favor with him."

Yi Yichen's sharp eyes sensed her guilty conscience, and a deep rage welled up in his heart. The next moment, he wished he could tear her into pieces.

Yet, seeing the deep and shallow scars on her body, and the stump of her arm still swaying gently, she looked like a willow in spring, so fragile and vulnerable, inviting people to ravage her, to destroy her, to break her.

Deep ripples appeared in his heart, and the scar was like a catalyst, spreading from deep within his body, and finally exploded somewhere.

"You asked for this!" He couldn't help it! This 'cat demon'-like woman. Yi Yichen looked at her with only burning eyes.

Chu Mu was still in a daze, opening her mouth to say something. Yi Yichen kissed her deeply. He clamped his grip around her waist, and the two of them fell heavily onto the sofa.

The man's muscular body collided with her stump, sending a wave of intense pain through her. Chu Mu broke out in a cold sweat, tears welling up in her eyes. Her voice was helpless and weak, and the sound of "pain" lingered in her ears for a long time. The grip on Yi Yichen's body made his blood boil.

He narrowed his eyes and restrained the broken arm.

……

Hormones are tightly intertwined in a seemingly invisible connection.

"Let me see your sincerity in admitting your mistakes." Yi Yichen's voice was rough, rubbing against his throat and seeming to rub against Chu Mu's heart.

"Boss Yi." The voice was gentle, and Chu Mu blushed unconsciously. This was the first time she had revealed herself without disguise. For a moment, a deep sense of unease gripped her, and her blush deepened.

Yi Yichen raised his eyebrows frivolously, and a hint of sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He turned her over, their chests and backs pressed against each other. Slender fingers, a thin shirt dress...

pain!

It hurts everywhere! Chu Mu begged for mercy softly, and Yi Yichen chuckled, feeling relieved.

The figures of the two people were reflected in the huge floor-to-ceiling window. The double image blurred their figures, but added a bit of ambiguity.

The neon lights outside the window had long since dimmed, and two people were partying in the heart of the city in the lonely night.

It was another exciting battle.

Afterwards, Chu Mu collapsed exhausted on the sofa, with the warmth from Yi Yichen still lingering in his body.

Yi Yichen came out of the bathroom after washing up, threw her a shirt, and said indifferently: "You can go."

The cold words were like a basin of cold water, chilling the remaining warmth in my heart. My broken body was still trembling slightly from the pain.

Chu Mu was like a pool of stagnant water, staring blankly at the cold ceiling. When she regained consciousness, she picked up Yi Yichen's shirt, walked up to him, and said, "Thank you for the shirt, Mr. Yi. I wonder if you can change it to the emerald green one I want?"