
Shenzhen City
It had been Qing Mei said before. Being made a wife or a slave even though he had decided to follow wherever Zhang Chen went and would never step on the Cheng family residence again no matter what.
But never did Qing Mei imagine she would set foot in Shenzhen!
They arrived around ten o'clock on Zhang Chen's private plane.
His mother was taken to the largest and best hospital in the city. And his condition is stable.
After that Zhang Chen brought him back to his residence.
Qing Mei could not say anything. The deeper he explored the house the larger Qing Mei's eyes rounded in disbelief.
The luxurious house with an awesome traditional design coupled with knickknacks from expensive ceramics gave a horrifying effect on Qing Mei.
A house this big how to clean it ?!
Dissolved in his mind Qing Mei ended up accidentally bumping into Zhang Chen's back.
"This is your room"
The room with warm shades welcomed Qing Mei. It feels like home. Because he has long lived as a hitchhiker in the Cheng family even though he is the biological daughter.
"Why are you so good to me ?" finally the question that had been in his throat for the past three days came out as well.
Zhang Chen leaned his back on the door frame calmly taking off his black mask.
"What's wrong with treating a future wife well ?" Zhang Chen replied with a question.
"Why me ? We've only met twice"
"Why can't you ? This is the third time"
"Three ?" qing Mei asked with a bangtang.
"You'll remember it one day" Zhang Chen ended their conversation.
"There are still things I need to do. Be rested. If you need anything, tell Auntie Bai. There's a cell phone number in the living room"
Zhang Chen flicked his hand telling Qing Mei to come closer. Then put a soft kiss on the top of Qing Mei's head before finally leaving.
His face automatically turned red with his body temperature instantly rising.
Qing Mei was sure that the man had a lot of experience with other women. Otherwise how could it be possible to do such things without changing his facial expression.
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His private room was tightly closed. Zhang Chen took off his black mask and started to fight with the documents piled up on the table.
It is natural, because his work is piled up usually if he has a job outside the city he will directly return to Shenzhen on the same day.
He spent 3 days in Pudong, Shanghai. Now development, lease and real estate documents from different parts of Asia are waiting to be checked and signed.
Zhang Chen had only returned around almost twelvepm.
Take off his black mask with his work coat. Zhang Chen found Qing Mei asleep on the sofa soundly.
Zhang Chen sat down slowly to observe the sleeping face of the girl he called his future wife.
It felt though tired of working he was still able to sit for hours just to observe Qing Mei's sleeping face.
Zhang Chen slowly lifted Qing Mei's body into his arms and moved it to his bedroom.
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Qing Mei wriggled softly before finally opening her eyes. The first thing he saw was the calm face of Zhang Chen who was still sound asleep with one hand curling around hugging him. He realized that he was now in Zhang Chen's room.
Although the weather this morning was cloudy and it was raining heavily outside, Qing Mei felt warm in Zhang Chen's arms.
And the last tatoo that disguises the scar on his cheek. Perhaps this was the reason why Zhang Chen always wore a black mask when he came out of the house.
Actually Zhang Chen had a perfect face, Qing Mei bet that the scratch wound covered by the tattoo would instead add an extra point to her good looks. The other girl would definitely not mind it.
The wound looked the same as the wound on his left hand. The injury he received at the age of six.
Qing Mei's heart almost jumped out as her tightly shut eyes opened with a black bead of calm eyes staring at her.
"Why can I sleep here ?" still in a position of staring at each other, Qing Mei asked.
"From now on you'll sleep here"
"Why ?"
"Because married couples have to sleep together"
"We're not even married yet" Qing Mei refused
"We will register it today" Zhang Chen replied calmly.
Qing Mei immediately woke up from her position while crossing her hands formed a cross.
"Isn't this too soon ?"
Zhang Chen also occupied himself, he brought himself closer to Qing Mei until the distance between the two was quite thin.
Her eyes are so tempting. His thin lips moved with a soft and calm voice.
"A lot of girls lined up for me. I suggest that you immediately claim the place as Mrs.Zhang. Otherwise, someone might snatch it"
Afterwards in a split second Zhang Chen placed a single kiss before finally waking up to prepare for work.
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The aura surrounding Zhang Chen changed into cold and domineering fashion after he exited his apartment.
With Qing Mei not around, Zhang Chen automatically returned to being the Warlord.
While walking towards his room, his schedule every thirty minutes was read out by the secretary thoroughly.
Some officers immediately bowed stiffly greeting. Each step brings strong dominance until it feels like you're afraid of getting the wrong foot.
Perhaps this is considered as one of the work stress for the employees who work under the authority of Zhang Chen.
But no one intends to resign, however, the salary paid is fairly high. They are not willing to let go of numbers consisting of four to five digits that enter their account every month.
Wen Li closed the schedule she read and reported the last thing.
"Mister Cheng's second daughter was sent to Moscow this morning"
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After cleaning up, Qing Mei came down and a luxurious breakfast had been prepared by Auntie Bai at the dinner table.
"Good morning Miss"
"Good morning aunt. What aunt made this ?" Qing Mei researched one after another the food on the table.
"Yes.. is there anything Miss doesn't like ?"
"No. Everything looks delicious. Whoa! what is yogurt pudding ? Aunt made it ?"
"Yes. The mango sent from the private garden arrived yesterday afternoon, so I made a pudding for cover. Do you like sweet food ?" reply aunt Bai is friendly.
"I really like it. Next time please teach me how to make it"
After finishing a sumptuous breakfast, Qing Mei did not know what she should do.
Usually at this hour he has gone to work and fought with dirty dishes in the kitchen of the hotel.
Now faced with a situation like a big madam.. Qing Mei did not know what to do.
To Be Continue