The Beautiful CEO’s Chapter 1378 - 1391

Chapter 1378: Chapter 1391

Jian Chunqiu, in a mont of distraction, suddenly noticed a beam of light flashing across the sky, with a strong light almost illuminating half the sky.

He squinted and looked toward the source of the light, imdiately exclaiming "Not good."

The light source was coming from the Ti-Space Mirror!

Jian Chunqiu’s concern might have manifested, as this could very well be a sign of the Sixth Space-Ti erging!

At this mont, the scene displayed on the Ti-Space Mirror was exactly the occurrence in the Sixth Space-Ti concerning Chu Ge.

Chu Ge strode into Yihai, tugging at his tie vigorously, loosening the first button of his shirt, and walked quickly into the elevator. He needed to splash cold water on himself now, as he felt feverishly hot, like millions of ants crawling, unbearably itchy, and his body temperature was rising rapidly.

Arriving at his exclusive presidential suite, Chu Ge swiftly took off his jacket and casually tossed it on the sofa. If it weren’t for Lin Zhong insisting on welcoming him, celebrating that he finally agreed to show up, and finding so random woman for him, he sniffed himself and cursed under his breath, "fuck."

Annoyed, Chu Ge pulled off the white shirt from his body and directly threw it into the trash bin, with traces of that woman’s low-quality powdery fragrance lingering on it!

Such a lowly trick turned on him, he must teach Lin Zhong a good lesson in return.

Taking off the jacket, he walked into the bathroom, enduringly soaking himself in the bathtub, the coolness of the water instantly making him feel much better.

At the top floor of Yihai Nightclub, all the suites are presidential ones, and currently, a pure girl holding a folder was confusedly leaning against the wall, slowly moving forward while supporting herself against it.

The damn president insisted on sending her to such a seedy place, what high-end nightclub, it’s simply hell for won, heaven for n.

Mu Bingtong nervously proceeded to the appointed room, the door was slightly ajar, peeking through the gap revealed a slight oppressive feeling from the dim lighting. Mu Bingtong looked up at the door plate, 308 was correct, hesitating whether to knock, inside it was silent, and faintly a sound of water could be heard. She tried knocking on the door, no one responded.

Mu Bingtong nervously swallowed, her mind flashing various images, like would she encounter a hanging ghost upon pushing the door, would the bed be blood-splattered, would the door close automatically upon her entering...

Patting her chest and taking a deep breath, these are rely images from novels and TV shows, there can’t be such things here, it’s just from reading too many ghost stories, she’s simply delivering docunts, no worries.

Mu Bingtong reached out, pushing the door, gently probing inside and softly asked, "Is anyone there?"

"Anyone?"

The spacious room had only two wall lamps emitting faint light, though the lighting was so dim, the opulence of furnishings and furniture made Mu Bingtong realize, the president indeed has encountered a big client this ti. Softly and quietly placing the docunts on the coffee table, her peripheral vision caught sight of a luggage case scattered at the bed’s edge, with clothes inside appearing disorganized. Her heart inexplicably tightened, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Mu Bingtong cautiously walked towards the door.

Suddenly, a pair of wet, large hands encircled Mu Bingtong from behind, moist warm breath brushed against her skin, tickling.

Mu Bingtong’s nerves suddenly went taut, not daring to exhale, she was only sent by the president to deliver docunts, not told of anything else, suddenly realizing a person was missing from here, where’s Secretary Zhang?

"You’re here." a male voice suddenly erged behind her, interspersed with heavy breathing...

What a magnetic voice...

This voice is so familiar...

Mu Bingtong swallowed uneasily, cautiously turned around, only to be embraced tightly in a wet hug.

"President Wei, hello?" Mu Bingtong tried to maintain composure, hurriedly stepping back a few paces, yet her trembling voice betrayed her, her heartbeat surely exceeded a hundred now, "This is the docunt you wanted!"

Chu Ge, however, wasn’t in the mood to listen to what she was saying, effortlessly seized Mu Bingtong’s arm, pulling her forward, attempting to sweep her into his arms.

Mu Bingtong instinctively pushed with her hand, raised her foot, and stomped hard on Chu Ge’s foot.

Chu Ge hissed in pain, grasping his foot, his mind grew clearer, deep eyes fixed on her, she wasn’t Linda...

"My manager asked

to deliver docunts, never ntioned anything else, please restrain yourself." Mu Bingtong wished she could chop off his hand at this mont, yet recalling her manager’s nacing face, she suppressed the fury within her, refraining from violent retaliation.

If it wasn’t for this job, she wouldn’t endure being so humiliated.

The man looked at the trembling woman before him, the drug effect reactivated, his hazy eyes viewed her, couldn’t help but see her resembling soone.

Mu Bingtong... the man muttered silently in his mind.

Swaying he slowly approached, Mu Bingtong instinctively began retreating, what to do, she’s backed into the wall, attempting the thirty-six stratagems, escape is best, Mu Bingtong quickly turned and sprinted towards the door, yet tripped over sothing unknown, it’s over, not only face landing and disfiguration, even escaping is uncertain where to...

After waiting a while, she didn’t feel any pain in her body, slowly opened her eyes, seeing the powerful arm stretched out in front of her, her body assud a forward posture steadied by the man’s catch.

The man lifted Mu Bingtong horizontally, dominantly tossed her onto the bed, "Why? You ca in but want to leave?"

Chu Ge casually tossed the robe to the ground, revealing his sturdy physique, perfect lines fully displayed before Mu Bingtong, if it were on television, Mu Bingtong would be besotted with the man’s eight-pack abs and long legs, yet now her heart was filled with extre panic, by the weak light Mu Bingtong saw his face clearly, extraordinarily handso, distinct features, always with that unrestrained expression, if not Chu Ge who else could it be?!

"Chu Ge?"

Mu Bingtong’s heart felt as if a newly healed wound ripped open, agonizingly breathless.

They unexpectedly reunited under such circumstances, heavens, is this a joke? Or a nightmare?

Montarily, Mu Bingtong forgot to resist, her eyes already reddening uncontrollably, aggrieved, longing, heartache, with a hint of resentnt...

Chu Ge faintly heard Mu Bingtong’s voice, that woman he loved and hated, unable to quit, how ridiculous, at this mont he thought of her, his mind echoed Mu Bingtong’s image, sweetly smiling at him, suddenly turning to embrace another man, at this mont, Chu Ge closed his eyes tightly, fists clenched, the veins on his arm bulging, why, why at monts like these he always recalls that familiar yet resentful face.