Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

On the other side, the resplendent hall of Huanna Casino is very lively, and there are countless gamblers from all over the world who come to gamble.

On the second floor, a corner overlooking the whole venue. Jin Zhiyuan, who was supposed to be in Lin City, is also here. She is wearing a dark blue suspender dress with high slits. The material of the skirt is made of satin. The watery fabric tightly wraps her exquisite figure. The design also outlines her collarbone and long legs, which is sexy and dazzling.

She put down the phone, her beautiful almond eyes were burning with flames, her red lips were slightly parted, and she was aggressive, "Cesarie, you know my feelings for you very well, I never wanted to be your sister, what I want to do is Your woman! In the past, you didn’t want to go back to the Nishizawa family, you didn’t choose me, I can bear it! Now you choose to come back, you still don’t choose me, I can’t bear it anymore!”

"Is there a woman beside you who is prettier than me? With a better figure? Younger? A better match with you? A woman who understands you better?"

If these words were spoken by other women, it might make people feel ironic and narcissistic. But when she said it from her mouth, there was an inexplicable feeling that it was always like this.

Probably because what she said was true.

Whether it is her family background, appearance or figure, she is one-of-a-kind, and indeed few people can match her.

But to say it so bluntly is indeed her character!

The man who was persecuted by her turned over a page of the account book indifferently, as if he didn't hear it.

Jin Zhiyuan waited for a long time without waiting for his answer. She slapped her hands on the table and stood up abruptly, "What do you mean by not talking?!"

She patted too hard, and the goblet on the table jumped, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

The black-clothed bodyguard standing beside him broke out in cold sweat.

This young lady is too courageous.

Talking to his boss, dare to have such an attitude.

The man being questioned finally raised his head, but he didn't look at her. He just glanced at the person standing next to him, and ordered, "Clean it up, and bring me another cup."

"Yes, boss."

Jin Zhiyuan has never been ignored like this before. It should be said that there are only two men who have ignored her like this, one is Li Beijue, and the other is the person in front of him... But Li Beijue ignored her because of his personality. This man in front of him ignored her and made her furious!

"Cesarie!"

She gritted her teeth.

"Or will you only talk to me if I call you Han Qifeng?"

In the past few years, he has gone to a hospital in Lin City incognito and became an ordinary surgeon. She searched for so long but couldn't find him. After finally coming back, with this attitude again, Jin Zhiyuan is really angry.

"What do you want me to say?" The voice was still calm and gentle, but it was a little more sharp unconsciously. The gold-rimmed glasses were missing from that spring-like face, revealing a plump forehead and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. She still looks gentle and gentle, but there is a sense of distance for no reason, making people afraid to approach easily.

"I ask you why you don't accept me? Is there anyone around you who is prettier than me? Better in shape? Younger? A better match with you? A woman who understands you better?" Jin Zhiyuan seems to be on the fence with this question, she must know an answer.

She knows her strengths and understands her weaknesses.

Her advantage is her appearance, her lineage, her identity, and her ability. Her weakness is her temper, the way she speaks.