Chapter 60 "I like it".

Anne's alcohol tolerance was stronger than Wen Lingshuang's. After seeing Wen Lingshuang being carried upstairs by Jiang An, she followed him, swaying with her wine glass in hand. To be honest, Jiang An was really an old-fashioned man. It's normal for young people to drink a little and act crazy when they're drunk, but he was very strict. It's a pity that Lingshuang's best years are being wasted on this old man who doesn't understand romance.

She didn't want to provoke Jiang An, so she waited for him to come downstairs before entering the house.

As soon as I entered, I saw Wen Lingshuang sleeping on the bed. I walked over to her, sat down, and patted her back. "Lingshuang, my darling Lingshuang, get up and keep drinking."

Wen Lingshuang vaguely heard Anne calling her, and waved her hand, "I won't drink anymore, Jiang An will attack me again if I drink too much."

"What? He dares to lay a hand on you?"

Wen Lingshuang replied drunkenly, "Sometimes he talks back... He's so annoying... He only stops when he sees me like that..."

She answered with her head covered by the blanket, her words muffled and indistinct, making it impossible to understand what she was saying; all that could be heard was something about using her mouth.

I guess I got scolded again.

Poor Miss Wen.

Anne shook her several times, but seeing that Wen Lingshuang still refused to get up, she got up and wandered around the room. In fact, the decoration style of this villa was largely the same as that of the previous Wen family home, which was Wen Lingshuang's favorite Southeast Asian style. There were many decorative oil paintings on the walls, including works by famous artists worth millions, as well as works that Wen Lingshuang painted casually. Further inside, there was a room with mirrors on all four sides.

She stood there, looking at her reflections in all directions, the effects of the alcohol starting to wear off.

Anne was one of the first in their group to experience romantic relationships. She'd tried every trick in the book and had her fill of all sorts of men. The moment she saw the mirror, she understood its secrets. But... she couldn't imagine that someone as refined and elegant as Jiang An would go to such lengths.

Such a tall and sturdy body.

Wen Lingshuang is in for a tough time.

She glanced around a few times, then left the room and returned to sit down next to Wen Lingshuang. She patted her shoulder and whispered, "Lingshuang, I want to sleep with you."

Just like they used to do at school.

Wen Lingshuang opened her eyes groggily, shifted her position slightly, and mumbled, "Come on, baby."

Anne lifted the covers and lay down. Wen Lingshuang hugged her like an octopus, nuzzled against her neck, and said, "It's so nice."

Anne smiled and gave a soft "Mmm".

It's as if time has turned back, and they are still teenagers. Wen Lingshuang is in the United States, single and unmarried, with endless topics to talk about and countless interesting things to do every day.

The snow outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the gathering inside the villa was coming to an end. After arranging for the guests to check in, Jiang An turned around and went back to his room. He pushed open the door and saw Anne lying on the bed that was supposed to be his. His dark eyes furrowed slightly. He walked to the bedside and saw that the two of them were embracing each other tightly, as intimate as they always were.

Separating the two would be difficult; at the very least, if he were to do it, it would inevitably wake them both.

Thinking of this, he had no choice but to give up the opportunity to share a bed with Wen Lingshuang.

I sat beside her and watched her sleeping face for a few minutes before finally getting up and leaving.

In the middle of the night, Wen Lingshuang woke up thirsty. She got up, poured herself a glass of warm water, and her mind cleared up considerably. Turning her head, she saw Anne lying next to her. Memories from before she fell asleep flooded her mind without warning. She was somewhat surprised that Jiang An hadn't moved Anne. Where was he?

She walked out of the house barefoot. The villa was still lit up at three in the morning. As she walked down the stairs, she saw Shang Yu sitting alone on the sofa drinking.

Of course, there were also a few drunk people lying on the sofas nearby, including Fang Pei.

He got completely drunk today.

After drinking dozens of cups, it's hard not to get drunk.

Shang Yu seemed to be in good spirits and was not drunk. He swirled the wine glass in his hand and saw Wen Lingshuang not far away through the glass.

The two of them stared at each other.

Shang Yu squinted slightly, looking at her bare little feet, which were very pretty, just like her face.

Shang Yu put down his wine glass, stood up and walked towards her, saying, "Mrs. Jiang, are you sober now?"

"I'm half awake." Wen Lingshuang stroked her long hair. "Why isn't Mr. Shang asleep?"

"I can't sleep," Shang Yu said with a smile. "Maybe I'm not used to sleeping in this bed."

After saying that, he leaned closer and said, "I heard that Miss Wen studied abroad and was already famous back then. It's a pity that I was busy with work at the time. If I had met Miss Wen earlier, maybe we could have shared a drink and slept in the same bed as your friends."

Wen Lingshuang raised an eyebrow slightly, "Mr. Shang, do you know whose house this is?"

"I know," Shang Yu said with a smile, "that's why I didn't drink to my heart's content."

"So how do you want to have fun?"

Shang Yu paused for a moment, then said meaningfully, "Shall we go somewhere else to drink?"

Wen Lingshuang stroked her long hair. "Sure, you decide on the location."

Shang Yu nodded and took out his phone. "Then I'll trouble Miss Wen to leave her contact information."

Without the slightest hesitation, Wen Lingshuang left her contact information with Shang Yu and then turned to go upstairs.

As Shang Yu watched her swaying, alluring back and twisting figure, a sultry look appeared in his amber eyes.

The next day, the snow gradually stopped, and the guests left one after another. Anne and the others also had to go back. Wen Lingshuang personally drove them to the airport. When they parted, they hugged each other and agreed to meet again during the Chinese New Year. Counting the days, it wasn't far away, just next month.

After watching them go inside, Wen Lingshuang received a message on her phone.

Liam: [Address: Room 309, Ruifeng Hotel, Guqi Building.]

After seeing the address, Wen Lingshuang replied with 'OK', then turned around and drove to Ruifeng Hotel.

Around nine o'clock in the morning, the car arrived at the parking lot of Ruifeng Hotel. She called Jiang An and said that she was meeting a friend at noon and would not be home for lunch. Then she walked into the parking lot.

The place Shang Yu chose was very secluded; it wasn't a luxurious five-star hotel, but a very ordinary hotel with extremely high privacy.

When I got to room 309, the door wasn't closed. I pushed it gently and it opened.

She took off her coat and went inside, where she saw Shang Yu sitting on the sofa next to the French windows, drinking coffee.

Wen Lingshuang walked to the seat opposite him and sat down, smiling as she said, "Mr. Shang, the place you chose is truly beyond my expectations."

She looked around. "Do we need to come all the way to a hotel to drink?"

Shang Yu slowly turned his head to look at her.

Wen Lingshuang truly possesses a face that is unforgettable and exquisitely beautiful.

Beauty is favored everywhere, especially beauty like this.

Shang Yu put down his teacup. "I think you should understand the subtext of my words. Otherwise, your first reaction upon seeing the address should have been to refuse, not to come see me."

They're both adults, how could she not understand those subtexts?

But she knew Shang Yu better than anyone else what kind of person he was. In the industry, there was a saying that Jiang An could conquer the world with his bare hands, while Shang Yu could establish a new and prosperous world with his strategic vision. One could destroy an old and shattered land, while the other could build a new and prosperous world.

Although these are just sarcastic remarks used by people in private, Shang Yu's international influence is enormous.

Born into a prominent German family and with one-quarter Chinese ancestry, he was on the fringes of morality. He neither felt it was dishonorable to have sex with his friend's wife nor that sex was shameful. He could have sex with anyone he liked, as long as they weren't his siblings, parents, or relatives.

Shang Yu slowly began, "Perhaps we should spend our time elsewhere, instead of sitting here drinking and chatting."

Wen Lingshuang smiled and said, "Mr. Shang, I'm pregnant."

“I don’t mind, pregnant women are even better.”

How perverted!

Wen Lingshuang still smiled, "You should know the influence of the Jiang family and Jiang An's methods. He went from being an illegitimate child to the current head of the Jiang family. He didn't achieve this from birth like you do."

“I know his methods and capabilities, otherwise I wouldn’t be cooperating with him.” Shang Yu crossed his legs, leaned back in his seat, and looked at her. “Isn’t it a bit inappropriate for you to use Jiang An to pressure me now?”

“How could that be?” Wen Lingshuang leaned forward slightly, resting her chin on her hand, and said, “Mr. Shang, since you know Jiang An’s methods, you should understand that his business empire is not limited to this. He is only 31. When he turns 40, it will no longer be the Jiang family that gave him the Jiang surname, but the glory he will bring to the Jiang family. If you continue to cooperate with him for a long time, your business may rise to another level.”

Shang Yu looked at her with great interest. "Are you here to recommend someone to me, or to sleep with me?"

“None of those.” Wen Lingshuang put away her smile. “Shang Yu, I came here to tell you that Jiang An has several major international projects in the future, all of which are in cooperation with Dingsheng Group. Once he fully expands his international footprint, no one will be able to suppress him.”

Dingsheng Group.

It is one of the world's top conglomerates, with its business encompassing almost all industries.

The group's head is also from a century-old aristocratic family.

Shang Yu narrowed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and gently tapped the back of his other hand with his index finger. "As far as I know, those big projects of theirs are currently in the review stage. Whether they can be established or even get started is a question."

"Then you can't deny that once he gets started, no one can match Jiang An's status."

Shang Yu does not deny this.

Jiang An is a genius, one in a million.

"So you didn't come here to sleep with me," Shang Yu's tone gradually became serious. "You came here to negotiate."

“Yes.” Wen Lingshuang looked at him. “I am negotiating with you as Mrs. Jiang. Shang Yu, I hope you will be a smart person and not make the wrong judgment at an inappropriate time.”

Shang Yu squinted at Wen Lingshuang.

She is so interesting and charming; if you say she is pretentious, she is also intelligent and decisive; if you say she is big-breasted and carefree, she is also clever and witty.

How did Jiang An manage to win over such a multifaceted beauty?

What constitutes a wrong judgment?

“For example, secretly contacting the Jiang family, Jiang Xu, Jiang Qi, or…” she deliberately drew out her words, “…like Yao Fei.”

Wen Lingshuang approached and said, "Shang Yu, I don't think I should be saying these things, but I still have to say a few words from time to time."

She blinked, like a butterfly taking flight. "Jiang An hates two-faced people the most. You can be his friend today, but you can be his enemy tomorrow."

Shang Yu laughed and said, "How could I be Jiang An's enemy?"

"It's best if you can't do it." Wen Lingshuang pretended not to understand. "Then we'll all be happy."

"So, according to you, we can't sleep in this bed tonight?"

Wen Lingshuang gently touched her flat stomach and said, "I can't, Mr. Shang. If Jiang An finds out I'm cheating, you won't be his enemy anymore."

What is that?

"The body," Wen Lingshuang said with a smile, "I'll pay for finding a decent burial plot for myself."

Shang Yu was amused by her and felt a tickle in his heart, reluctant to let her go. "Is there really no hope at all?"

Wen Lingshuang stood up. "Yes, of course I am. In the next life, you must find me faster than Jiang An."

She picked up her coat. "Mr. Shang, please think about what I said. Also, I will arrange better service for you."

Shang Yu: "?"

Wen Lingshuang smiled and said, "Gentle, pretty, beautiful, cute... I'll introduce you to them all, just wait and see."

After saying that, without waiting for Shang Yu's response, she touched her lower abdomen and walked out the door.

Shang Yu stared at her departing figure, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

When I came to my senses, I looked at the spot where she had been sitting, smiled and shook my head.

She's a real beauty.

What a pity.

Wen Lingshuang breathed a sigh of relief as she stepped out of the room. In fact, she wasn't sure if Shang Yu had any private contact with the Jiang family. Last night, she saw the fountain pen clipped to Shang Yu's chest. It was a custom-made pen from the private golf course that Jiang Qi frequented. Only their private members were equipped with it, and as far as she knew, there were only a few dozen members at that private golf course. Shang Yu was not among them.

Unless it was during this period that the two had any private contact.

She's married to Jiang An now, so she's his woman. If he falls from power, she'll be finished too.

Therefore, Jiang An must not be allowed to fall, and the Jiang family must not be allowed to climb over him.

Jiang An's cooperation with Dingsheng Group is real, but as Shang Yu said, whether it can even get off the ground is a question. If it does get off the ground, it will take several years. During this time, Jiang Xu, Jiang Qi, or Yao Fei will be playing tricks behind the scenes. Jiang An will be attacked from all sides, and even if he survives, it won't be easy.

All she could do was reduce Jiang An's enemies as much as possible.

Shang Yu was a stepping stone on their road to success.

Borrow his strength, but do not hinder his strength.

He has feelings for her, so she can't reject him outright. She has to be careful that he doesn't act like the other men who pursued her before, and that he might do anything when he's in a crazy mood.

When faced with a choice between profit and a woman, a man will always choose profit; Shang Yu will never make the wrong choice.

When Wen Lingshuang returned home, Jiang An was reading in his study.

He has a ten-day vacation, which is almost halfway over.

Wen Lingshuang walked barefoot into the study, tiptoed behind him, wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, and kissed his cheek hard. "Jiang An, what have you been doing at home all day?"

Jiang An tilted his head slightly to look at her, "What about you? Did you go out and have a blast with your friends today? Why are you back so late?"

On her way back, she received a message from a friend saying that new products had been launched, so she went to check them out and ended up maxing out her credit card.

She walked up to him with a smile, straddled his lap, and cupped his face in her hands. "Don't look at the book, look at me."

Jiang An just looked at her like that, "How can I concentrate on my book with you here?"

Wen Lingshuang cupped his face in her hands, looking into his eyes, and became more and more satisfied and fond of him.

Jiang An was truly the man with the best facial features and body proportions she had ever seen.

Aside from age.

He's 31 this year; I wonder how many more years he can maintain that level of physical strength and endurance.

As I looked, my gaze slowly drifted downwards.

Jiang An saw her gaze and smiled, "Want it?"

Wen Lingshuang gently poked his hard chest with her index finger and said, "Jiang An, at what age do you think a man's physical strength and stamina will begin to decline?"

Why do you ask that?

"I'm afraid that when you get older, you won't be able to satisfy me anymore."

What a boastful tone!

Jiang An narrowed his eyes, "Is it not enough now?"

"Now we're eating too much, and we're afraid we won't have enough to eat in the future."

Jiang An pinched her chin. "You haven't eaten yet today."

He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his zipper with one hand.

Hearing the sound of a zipper, Wen Lingshuang subconsciously swallowed and asked, "Have all the guests left?"

"It's okay if we didn't finish the journey. What's important is that you're fed. Otherwise, if you say you can't be satisfied, it's my fault."

Wen Lingshuang let out a soft "Aiya!" and hugged his neck, "I like it."

"Hmm?" Jiang An raised an eyebrow. "What do you like?"

I like the feeling of being filled by him.

It's so full it's about to explode.

She hugged his neck, nuzzling him like a kitten, and said, "Jiang An, how about we don't go home for the New Year, but just stay at home? I made an appointment with them when I dropped Anne off today, and they'll come back to spend the New Year with us."

Jiang An pushed hard, "Is Fang Pei going to try again?"

Wen Lingshuang mumbled sleepily, "Come on."

Jiang An sneered, "No way!"