After Forcing His Hand, the Chaste CEO Kisses Me Every Night Until He's Blushing

Complete. [Coercive Love + The Powerful One Bows His Head + Sharp-Tongued Heroine + Devoted to Each Other, No Love Rivals: Conglomerate Heir vs. Dazzling Wild Rose] Everyone thought that Qiao Jingxi, the beloved princess of the Qiao family, had married Fu Yanzheng, one of Jiangnan's Four Young Masters, and was sure to enjoy a happy marriage and a charmed life. Reality gave her a brutal face-slapping instead. The Qiao family found their biological daughter, reducing Jingxi to a laughable adopted daughter. Worse, Fu Yanzheng openly carried on with his first love behind her back. She went out for a drink to drown her sorrows and accidentally ended up with the most powerful, most untouchable man in the whole capital. What had she done wrong? It was her husband's first love who belonged to her circle of friends. Qiao Jingxi has always lived by one rule: if you give her an inch of trouble, she'll take a mile in return. You want to dote on your first love? Fine. I'll make you so jealous you'll lose your mind. When she asked for a divorce, Fu Yanzheng scoffed. “She's just an adopted daughter of the Qiao family. Would she really leave me?” Little did he know that someone else was already by her side: the heir to the Zhan family, the most prominent family in all of Huaguo. A possessive, arrogant brute in a suit, he ruled from the very peak of the social pyramid. He was also a mountain Fu Yanzheng could never scale in his entire life. When news broke that she had found someone new, Fu Yanzheng fought back his despair and suffocation, still convinced of himself. “Don't try to talk me out of it. If I go looking for her, I'm a damn turtle!” That very night, drunk, he called her. “Xiaoxi, I was wrong. Please come back. I'll love you properly...” His voice was utterly humble. Zhan Jingmo answered. He glanced at the woman beside him, wearing a sexy nightdress, her fair skin covered in kiss marks. Exhausted, she had already fallen asleep. “Keep it down. My wife just fell asleep.” His lazy, cutting mockery struck straight to the heart. “Does Mr. Fu really not know what it means to be too late...”