Chapter 7 The capitalists were so happy that they just wanted to call the sponsor daddy

"Be good and wait for me."

Qiao Ruoying nodded, deliberately avoiding his gaze. He stood before her, his tall, imposing figure casting a shadow that easily enveloped her, like a hunter weaving a net, waiting for his prey.

Unable to control herself, Qiao Ruoying took two steps back, her heart filled with doubts:

So how did they manage to pull it off that time?

It went so smoothly that it was unbelievable.

Jiang Zong also noticed her evasive gaze and chuckled twice, his voice like a clear spring under the rocks in a mountain stream. The big hand that was originally patting her head slid down and rested on her round shoulders.

"Little boy, now you know how to be shy."

His low-pitched voice rolled over her ears, leaving a grainy and numb feeling, like sandpaper gently polishing her ears.

Qiao Ruoying seemed to be possessed, standing there motionless.

In private, Jiang Zong also completely shed the serious demeanor he had in the company, and was no longer the "flower on the mountain that cannot be picked, and the god that cannot be desecrated" in the eyes of his subordinates.

He has a strong interest and desire for that kind of thing, and he would say teasing words without blinking, and even let her call him "brother"...

The huge tension created by the extreme contrast made Qiao Ruoying feel that he was very attractive.

She was attracted by him.

The suite was fully air-conditioned, but she felt hot and stuffy, as if she was in a steamer, and sweat was dripping down her face.

The scent of oud permeated the air, along with a strong scent of male hormones, enveloping her completely.

She does whatever her boss says.

Qiao Ruoying slowly moved onto the bed sheet, but she couldn't avoid feeling a little nervous.

On the black cherry wood cabinet, there were two boxes of crime tools. The conspicuous XXL size and clear words on it made her blush.

Jiang Zongye wiped off the water droplets with a towel. The light outlined his well-defined body, which was a mark of his long-term persistence in fitness.

He looked at the girl who seemed at a loss. She was fiddling with the sheets with her fingers, rolling them into swirls. She clearly heard his footsteps, but still didn't look up at him.

Last time he was so sexy and passionate, this time he is gentle and shy.

Until he was one step away, she whispered, "Mr. Jiang, can you turn off the lights?"

Jiang Zong didn't say anything. He reached out and turned off all the lights in the house, and they fell into darkness.

Qiao Ruoying felt a male body emitting vigorous heat, holding her in his arms, and his long arms powerfully passed through her armpits and embraced her back.

This time he didn't kiss her lips, but started from her neck, kissing it gently bit by bit until her collarbone was stained red. Qiao Ruoying opened her lips slightly, feeling a little relieved and a little confused.

She felt relieved because they were just friends and she couldn't imagine them kissing each other while sober.

She was confused because Jiang Zong was also in a higher position and had the initiative in this matter. From his attitude of avoiding kissing, she felt his alienation.

Maybe he just wanted her to vent his feelings.

His kiss gradually reached below the collarbone, then stopped at the ribs, probed down, then wrapped the tip of his tongue around her earlobe and bit it lightly, leaving a hoarse sound.

"No status yet?"

"Yeah." Qiao Ruoying nodded awkwardly and helplessly. It was completely dry at the moment and it was impossible to continue.

She thought the first night was her special one, how could she be in such a good state?

She was worried that she had spoiled his fun, but Jiang Zong also returned and kissed her forehead, praising her in a hoarse voice as a "good girl."

She was as quiet as a lotus, delicate and timid, which was completely different from her charming and attractive appearance that night, and there was a greater contrast.

Her timidity and lack of energy made him realize clearly that this little girl was indeed inexperienced.

This pleased him and satisfied him, as it clearly showed that she was a blank slate.

The two of them spent a long time.

The moment she was completely pinned down, Qiao Ruoying let out a whimper from her throat. She shook her white wrists that were held by him, and kicked the quilt with her pink and white toes, looking like a lamb on a chopping board waiting to be slaughtered.

"Don't struggle. The more you struggle, the more painful it will be." Jiang Zong also held her wrist tighter.

"Call me brother, be good."

He stroked her long hair and whispered orders.

"elder brother..."

Qiao Ruoying completely let him do whatever he wanted, tears welling up in her voice.

...

When it ended, it was already 1:30 in the morning.

Jiang Zong also wanted to continue for the second time, but when he turned on the light and saw her huddled in the quilt, her skin rosy and even her toes trembling, he decided to let her go for now.

Given his much larger-than-average size, he figured she wouldn't be able to enjoy it the first few times.

Take it slow and don't force her.

Qiao Ruoying half-closed her eyes, trying her best to calm the lingering emotion in her heart, her calves trembling slightly.

Just now, after discovering that she was not in the mood, Jiang Zong also controlled his temper and kept caressing, teasing, and making fun of her. Wherever he passed by, it was like lighting a low fire, slowly stewing her until her bones were soft and her private parts were sticky as oil. Only then did he get to taste her as he wished, and then he couldn't stop.

She gave herself to him completely, her skin covered with traces of his touch.

After calming down, she turned her wrist to cover her cheek lightly, dodging the scorching light. When she saw the wall clock showed 1:40 in the morning, she felt incredible.

My God, it took so long to do it, a full four hours. She hadn’t even enjoyed Bulgari’s hot spring water bar, swimming fitness, sauna and other services. She had missed out on 100 million yuan.

This is such a loss.

Jiang Zongye's eyes were filled with laziness and satisfaction. He casually put on a clean shirt and turned sideways to see the girl sitting on the edge of the bed.

Her face was like a peeled lychee, filled with a hint of resentment, with red shimmering at the corners of her eyes. She was as beautiful as a fairy or a demon, like a demon transformed from the essence of the sun and the moon in the world. It seemed as if she was willing to suck all her essence away.

He thought he must have hurt her.

Jiang Zong felt a surge of pity for her, and he walked back to the bed, holding her in his arms, stroking her back with his hands, his voice like ice-soaked mint liquor.

"Didn't you enjoy it just now?"

Qiao Ruoying's mind and eyes were filled with the thought of having missed the Bulgari service, so she replied with a sullen "hmm".

He moved the palm of his hand up along her shoulder line, touching her cheek, and cupped her face in his palm. Her face was so small that he could cover most of it with one hand.

"Will it feel better if I'm gentler next time?"

What do you mean, be gentle?

What feels better?

What does this have to do with him?

Qiao Ruoying's head was full of question marks, her mind was spinning, and she finally reacted:

So what he just asked about was their doi, and she answered about Bulgari's services.

This is totally irrelevant and off the topic.

But how can a competent subordinate let her boss notice that she is absent-minded?

Qiao Ruoying took the opportunity to hide in his arms, smelling his refreshing shampoo scent mixed with his unique hormone smell.

She said softly: "Well...next time, be gentler next time."

The feeling of being swept by him like a storm, like being constantly surging in the waves, made her a little dazed.

Jiang Zong also touched her soft hair, feeling satisfied and compassionate. Just now, he made her cry out "Brother Ah" again and again, as sweet as an oriole's cry. She thought that this would make him leave her alone, but the more he listened, the more he couldn't control himself. He came out and fiercely...

She is so good.

She was so well behaved that it made him feel distressed.

After hugging her for a while, Jiang Zong saw that her expression had returned to normal, so he let her go, took out his laptop, sat down at the table, and began to review the documents.

"Mr. Jiang, do you usually go to bed so late?"

Qiao Ruoying looked at Jiang Zongye who was concentrating on his work and thought to herself, "People who can become CEOs are really different. They can work on any matter, anytime and anywhere."

"I usually go to bed earlier than today, so I was delayed for a while today."

Jiang Zong also said nonchalantly, "I am used to finishing the day's affairs before going to bed."

Qiao Ruoying nodded.

Do today's work today, he is a ruthless person.

She went to the bathroom, took a shower, put on the matching Bulgari robe, and began to explore the suite freely.

The suite has an audio-visual room with top-grade HiFi speakers that can restore the sound to the greatest extent, which is much better than listening to music through a mobile phone.

She fumbled for a while, turned on the audio system, and searched for "Ge Yunfei" on the operating screen.

It would be such a waste if such high-end audio equipment didn’t play Gege’s songs.

Qiao Ruoying closed the door of the audio-visual room, played one song after another, and hummed along.

She felt her heart flying with the music, soaring freely in the air.

The song MV was playing on the LCD screen. Ge Yunfei turned his wrist, gave his signature wink to his fans, and showed his characteristic smile. A silver earring on his ear was like a meteor streaking through the night sky.

So handsome! So impactful.

So handsome!

Qiao Ruoying clenched her fists and placed them in front of her chest excitedly, with stars shining in her eyes.

Just as she was fantasizing about meeting her idol, with a "click", the lights in the audio-visual room turned on, and Jiang Zongye's tall figure appeared at the door, his entire body sculpted by the light like an ancient Greek male statue.

"What are you doing here?"

“…”

Qiao Ruoying was startled and put down her hand awkwardly, which was resting on her chest like a microphone.

Jiang Zongye is really elusive.

"I'm listening to music."

"What song are you listening to that makes you so obsessed with it?" Jiang Zongye said calmly.

This Qiao Ruoying is really emotionally outgoing, and her face looks intoxicated even when she listens to a song.

But she became intoxicated, her eyes narrowed in a daze, her red lips slightly parted, like a shy crabapple flower blooming, revealing its bashful pistil, which was somewhat similar to her expression at certain moments when she was under him.

"It's a song by my idol Ge... Ge."

Qiao Ruoying came to her senses halfway through her answer and swallowed the word "Ge Ge" back.

Boss Jiang wouldn't make any connection with this, right?

Her back was straight and her heart seemed to be twisted into a thread due to the tension.

Fortunately, Jiang Zong only glanced at the MV frozen on the LCD screen. The little male star, wearing a colorful shirt and silver jewelry around his neck, was winking and smiling charmingly.

"Gioco."

Jiang Zong also snorted disdainfully.

She actually likes this kind of pretty boy. What's so good about it? He's just a commodity packaged by the idol industry and the spotlight.

The word "pretty boy" ignited Qiao Ruoying.

Even if she is a coward, a coward can still show his power, okay?

It's really rude to call someone else's idol a gigolo right away.

"He's not a gigolo."

Qiao Ruoying refuted righteously.

"Why not?" Jiang Zong also came closer. His tall shadow fell on her under the spotlight, completely covering her and making it impossible for her to escape.

"Your so-called idols have capital behind them. If capital tells them to go east, they won't dare go west. If capital tells them to hide and ban them, they won't dare to even fart."

"He's been manipulated by capital. Do you think he's a gigolo?"

“…”

Qiao Ruoying became even more upset after hearing this.

Apart from these few people standing at the top of the pyramid, who else is not manipulated by capital?

For someone like her, if the company assigns her a task, would she dare not complete it?

She has been wronged and suffered losses in the company. Does she dare to challenge the company openly?

She didn't dare.

At most, I can only curse the capitalists in my heart.

The girl didn't say anything. Her black and white eyes were wet and she sat there with a tense face. Her slender fingers like jade onions were pinching the hem of her nightgown. I felt pity for her and she was very distressed.

Jiang Zong also looked over with a complicated expression. Seeing her aggrieved look, he felt a little stagnant in his heart, as if his blood had frozen there.

For no reason, he actually had an argument with her, and it was all because of a pretty boy.

Why tell her this? It'll make both of us unhappy.

He sat down beside her, put an arm around her shoulders, and tried to soften his voice.

"Okay, what I meant was, don't worship idols so much. They're all personas and commodities created by the star-making industry. You should admire those who are stronger, more powerful, and have more means."

Take him for example.

"Mr. Jiang, I understand."

Qiao Ruoying's grievance only lasted for a moment. After all, the good things the company did for her far outweighed the grievances she suffered.

What's more, she didn't want to show her bad face to others or ask others to comfort her.

Just as he was about to say something gentle to ease the atmosphere, the doorbell rang, which happened to be what Jiang Zongye was thinking.

He patted her shoulder, stood up to open the door, then came back with a white paper bag and placed it in front of her.

"This is for you. Open it and take a look."

Qiao Ruoying immediately noticed the smooth and reflective Apple logo on the paper bag. She looked at Jiang Zongye with an incredible and expectant look.

Jiang Zong also said: "Your phone is too old, get a new one."

Qiao Ruoying had wanted to replace her phone for a long time. Her iPhone, which had been used for six years, was losing power rapidly, and only had 64GB of storage, which was not enough.

She was planning to buy a new phone recently and was still hesitating, but she didn't expect Boss Jiang to bring her the phone and the box directly.

The latest version of iPhone, pro max version, 512G of memory, and the phone case is the most girly pink, every aspect of it suits her taste.

Are you still blaming the capitalists for being ruthless?

No, no, she just wanted to hug the capitalist's legs and scream "Daddy".

Qiao Ruoying smiled widely, her previous unhappiness vanished, and she thanked Jiang Zongye sweetly: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

"Are you still angry?" Jiang Zong also looked at her expression carefully.

"I'm not angry anymore, not at all. I'm so happy that I just want to call you daddy."

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She was so straightforward, so frank that it was cute, and Jiang Zong also laughed out loud.

His heart was a little itchy, and he suddenly hoped that she would call him "Daddy" on some occasion.

In fact, he somewhat enjoyed giving her nice things, seeing her eyebrows relax completely and the corners of her lips curved.

He was tired of enjoying good things and material things. Even a luxurious house could not arouse his interest.

Born with top-notch equipment, his affluent life made him lose the pleasure of pursuing material consumption upgrades prematurely. All he saw was the weariness of having his desires satisfied.

But, through Qiao Ruoying, he felt the joy of upgraded material consumption for the first time.

"Are you still listening to music?" he asked Qiao Ruoying.

"I don't want to listen anymore." Qiao Ruoying answered obediently.

"Come on, then accompany me to work."

Jiang Zong also took her wrist and walked out with her.

He is an independent person. During college, he stayed in the laboratory alone for a week to complete a project without any communication with the outside world.

He never felt lonely.

But just now, after experiencing the extreme passion, he sat alone in the bedroom that was still filled with the fragrance of sex, without her by his side. For the first time, he felt surrounded by loneliness, so he opened the door of the audio-visual room to look for her.

Jiang Zong also quietly examined his inner thoughts. He actually didn't want his emotions to be manipulated by anyone, let alone a delicate girl like Qiao Ruoying.

Maybe, it's just that tonight is special.

"I asked you to bring the computer over, did you bring it?" Jiang Zong asked casually as the two sat side by side at the workbench.

"I got it."

Qiao Ruoying nodded. She didn't want to take it at first, but before leaving the office, she took the notebook off the table and stuffed it into her backpack, just in case.

"Then work together."

"Okay." Qiao Ruoying took the computer out of her backpack, adjusted the stand and placed it on the table.

Looking at the densely packed statistics in the Excel spreadsheet, she sighed softly.

"Sure enough, when capital comes into this world, from head to toe, every pore is dripping with blood and filth."

She just sighed casually, but she didn't know that Jiang Zongye had very sharp ears and immediately asked back, "What were you talking about just now?"

“…I said yes.”

"It's not this sentence, it's the capital sentence."

Qiao Ruoying had no choice but to repeat: "What I said was 'Capital came into the world dripping with blood and filth from head to toe.'"

Jiang Zongye looked at her with his peach blossom eyes, his sharp jawline was outlined in an especially three-dimensional way under the light, and he pulled the corners of his lips into a smile:

"What kind of filth do you say capitalists are dripping with?"

The author has something to say:

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Boss Jiang: You should admire stronger people, like me [奶茶][奶茶]

Yingbao: Admire you? Is there anything about you that is worthy of my admiration? [question mark][question mark]

It is very likely that Boss Jiang will find out the truth later and attribute Yingying’s “good condition” the first time to the pretty boy, and then become jealous and crawl, haha.