Hello There, Prideful Chairman - Chapter 56

Chapter 56: Peep at My Beauty

“Your hand is bleeding,” Beiming Shaoxi’s reserved voice uttered.

Ji Anan was a little caught off guard. There was indeed a slash on her pale arms.

When she had thrown the vase, the broken glass wounded her as well…

Bright red blood dripped onto the hem of her gown and stained a few feathers.

He pulled out a golden thread handkerchief and tied a knot around her thin wrists.

Then, he threw her over his shoulder while ignoring the astonished looks that the other people in the tavern cast towards him and carried her away.

Her multilayered gown was puffed like a feather parasol. Ji Anan’s buttocks were sticking out as she shouted, “Let me down! How dare you kidnap me?”

Beiming Shaoxi couldn’t help but smirk. The reason was… she looked a lot like his wife.

…

The Bentley drove towards the Beiming manor…

Beiming Shaoxi lifted the corners of his mouth in amusement. “Miss Su, have we seen each other before?”

Ji Anan did her best to remain calm. “You must have mistaken me for someone else. I look like a lot of people…”

“I’m sure that there aren’t many people this beautiful!”

From his tone, she surmised that he probably didn’t remember anymore… A young master like him must have had many beautiful women falling head over heels for him, so it was only natural that he didn’t remember her, right?

Beiming Shaoxi narrowed his eyes as he reminisced. Their… aurae, tones of voice, facial expressions, and mannerisms were all so similar.

Therefore, he had married her?

He almost believed that they were the same person.

They both had the same height, weight, and bust, right down to the scent on their bodies.

When he was close to her, his body reacted painfully to his lust for her.

However, they had different faces and different voices…

He had her blood on his shirt and a strand of her hair as well. He could do a DNA comparison with his wife, Miss Ji.

But even if the DNA results matched, he still couldn’t prove that they were the same person for sure. Maybe they were blood relatives?

Of course, the big boss wanted to make the process of this game more complicated and more exciting.

…

The maids were astonished that the young master was actually bringing a woman home, since this was the first time such a thing had ever happened.

Even Ji Anan had been selected by the old man himself.

At that moment, he stepped out of the car with a woman in his arms.

That night, the long row of palace lanterns cast a warm glow on the Beiming manor.

Su Qianmo was as beautiful as a blossom under the moonlight, yet the graceful line of her spine to her neck also made her resemble the swans in the lake.

Her black eyes were like glistening crystals, fresh and clear, yet a hint of mischief rested on her mouth.

“Mr. Beiming, this is kidnapping. Let me go!” Ji Anan felt perplexed. They had only seen each other once, yet he had already brought her home by force.

Beiming Shaoxi had a devilish smirk on his face as he carried her into his main chambers and flung her onto the sofa.

As soon as Ji Anan got up to try to leave, a large hand pressed her down.

“Miss Ji, you have hurt my head.” He pointed a finger at his head. “My compensation?”

“You— What do you want?”

“Let me wound you once in return.” Beiming Shaoxi’s sullen gaze swept across her body. Even her figure was exactly the same as that of his newlywed wife.

After he stripped her naked, he would conduct a thorough examination to determine whether or not they were the same person.

His erotic hands started fondling her legs.

Even the touch of her skin was familiar! Beiming Shaoxi’s eyes narrowed dangerously, and his lower body was aroused by her scent.

Ji Anan felt an electrical jolt throughout her body, and her heart tensed up in fear. Was he always this wild and frivolous? Did he always bring random women home to do suspicious stuff with them?

A huge wave of disappointment washed over her. He was a married man!

“Let go of me!”

Beiming Yechen started down the stairs, but his voice floated over before they could see him. “Bro, has the little country bumpkin returned yet? Grandfather wants you to go look for—”