100 Million Yuan Wife - chapter-34-acerbic
Chapter 34: Acerbic
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When Cheng Anya reached the Central Square, she instantly saw Third Young
Master Ye’s silver-colored Rolls-Royce. It was nearing 11 p.m. and all
the department stores were closed. There was hardly anyone at the Square.
Third Young Master Ye sat on the bumper of the car in a very arrogant
posture, haughty with a tinge of laziness. He was smoking a cigar, a
faint smoke swirling around him in a layer of hazy cloud.
What a hooligan…
Cheng Anya took a look from afar and secretly criticized that he had the
posture of a hooligan. Not only was he a hooligan, but he was also one
that was arrogant and killed without batting an eye.
It was already so late and he was still not asleep. Why was he acting
like a hooligan here?
“Boss Ye, it is already so late. Do you have any instructions?” Cheng
Anya asked with a smile. Third Young Master Ye tilted his head. His
delicate features combined with evilness and elegance created a powerful
He glanced with his deep eyes and did not look as cold as he was in the
day. His eyes seemed to glitter at night, just like the bewitchment when
Adam seduced Eve to sin.
One glance was enough to let a person sink.
It was a hot and dry night, the wind carrying a few traces of the summer
Cheng Anya had butterflies in her stomach and her face went red. Under
this specific atmosphere, her feelings that were suppressed by her pride
and rationality began to stir.
“This evildoer could be very seductive at times,” Cheng Anya thought.
Third Young Master Ye stood up, threw away the cigar, and gave it a
ruthless twist with his foot. He opened the car’s door, turned his
head, and ordered, “Get in the car!”
Cheng Anya wanted to be courageous and ask him where they were going, but
she hesitated for a second and got in the car obediently after looking at
Ye Chen’s face.
This man was temperamental and she had better not mess with him.
Ye Chen got in the car and squinted at her. Cheng Anya straightened her
clothes and sat properly, forcing her signature smile. Ye Chen moved his
body toward her.
“What are you doing?” she asked nervously.
Ye Chen did not say anything and stretched out his hands to help her
buckle the seat belt.
A tinge of pure male mixed with Estee Lauder’s ‘Pleasure’ perfume
surged over her. As Ye Chen’s chief secretary, Cheng Anya’s head was
filled with the information of all the ladies that Ye Chen was dating.
She was clear of what the ladies liked and what they used.
Estee Lauder’s ‘Pleasure’ was the brand that Yun Ruoxi frequently
used. It was fresh and elegant, a very unique scent.
Cheng Anya furrowed her eyebrows slightly and thinned her red lips. She
turned her head slightly, her signature smile seemingly a bit stiff.