Chapter 146 Wan Jiao's Mouth, Shi Wan'er's Feet (Subscribe)

In the afternoon, at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Under the building of Baolizun International Auction Company.

A group of people, of different identities, were gathered together, waiting with serious expressions.

Eastcom Financial Asset Management Company camp.

Fang Bowen, dressed in formal attire, glanced at the sun, adjusted his tie, and then his gaze fell on the boss in front of him. He couldn't help but whisper, "Brother Wang, why is there such a big scene?"

He glanced at the people around him and found a well-known legal team and several high-ranking executives from auction companies who looked quite high in status.

"The equity has changed. Baolizun is about to change hands."

Wang Dawei said calmly, "You've been doing well in business recently. I'll take you to meet some important people."

Baolizun changes owner?

Fang Bowen was surprised and let out a breath slowly.

Although Baolizun International Auction Company’s market value is not high and is far less than those of technology companies, the connections with top wealthy people accumulated by the company are the most valuable.

Every auction is attended by wealthy people, and the auction success rate has reached 90% so far. We can almost accurately locate and find all the wealthy buyers in need and sell all the collections.

To be able to achieve this, one must have an extremely strong and complete customer base, not to mention that these customers are countless wealthy people of all sizes in the country.

The energy and value of such a company are considerable.

Now, Baolizun International Auction has changed hands. Which big shot has been eliminated?

He couldn't help but be curious.

Soon, as a Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly stopped, everyone's eyes lit up and they looked over and stepped forward to greet it.

And in sight.

The car door opened, and a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in shiny gray stockings slowly stretched out of the car door, shining charmingly under the sunlight.

The riveted stiletto heels on her silk feet fell to the ground, and then the woman got out of the car completely by holding the car door, and her face came into view.

What a nice view.

This is a very beautiful and unforgettable top-notch beauty with a cool temperament. Her cool temperament is eye-catching, as if even the air has become fragrant and the weather is not so hot.

A group of people were amazed.

Except Fang Bowen.

Isn't this the woman Wan Jiao whom I just met not long ago?

He opened his mouth in disbelief.

The big shot is Wan Jiao?

As the thought came to his mind, another pair of beautiful legs wrapped in pearlescent flesh-colored stockings appeared from the opened car door, and the silk feet in small white shoes landed gently on the ground.

As the woman stood up and left the car, her skirt fell down, covering her beautiful legs.

Her figure and face were also exposed to the air.

His brain froze a little, and he thought of something and looked at the car door again.

As expected, someone else got off the bus.

A handsome and aloof man who seemed to radiate charm got out of the car.

Wan Jiao's boyfriend.

Fang Bowen understood everything in his heart, and a thousand thoughts flashed through his mind.

Another beauty.

The group of people's eyes lit up again, and they subconsciously stopped and looked at each other.

In the crowd, Fang Bowen was completely dumbfounded.

Wanwan Goddess

No, what on earth happened? Why did two campus goddesses appear here?

Unexpectedly, Wan Jiao’s boyfriend is so powerful and is the big shot this time.

Too young, too handsome.

In sight.

The senior executives of Baolizun International Auction Company quickly came forward to greet him. The company director smiled and said, "Mr. Song, welcome, welcome."

Mr. Song, that's right.

Fang Bowen exhaled again, his expression dazed, as if he was dreaming.

"Bowen?"

Wang Dawei asked curiously, "What are you standing there for?"

Fang Bowen came back to his senses and quickly said, "No, I just can't believe it."

Wang Dawei said casually, "What are you afraid to believe? Do you know this important person?"

Fang Bowen coughed and said, "We just met at lunch and almost had a meal together."

Um?

Wang Dawei was surprised and asked, "Is this true?"

Fang Bowen briefly described what happened at noon.

"You boy, you are awesome."

After hearing this, Wang Dawei raised his hand and patted his shoulder, saying, "He dares to pursue Mr. Song's woman."

Fang Bowen quickly said, "Brother, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Song and the goddess I'm pursuing just met at noon. She's the boyfriend of another goddess in my school."

Between words.

A group of people had already welcomed Mr. Song and the two beauties into the company building.

Wang Dawei and Fang Bowen followed behind the crowd, keeping a low profile.

"Listen to my advice."

Wang Dawei sighed, "Even if we just met, forget about the goddess you're chasing."

Fang Bowen said helplessly: "I understand. Mr. Song is so powerful and so young and handsome. There is no place for me. What goddess or not? As long as he asks, he can get as much as he wants."

Goddess Wanwan was already attracted by him, and now seeing how powerful Mr. Song is, she must have fallen completely in love with him in an instant.

All I can say is, I'm envious and bitter.

Your own goddess, someone else's plaything.

“I understand.

Wang Dawei sighed, "We can't compare."

Fang Bowen couldn't help but ask, "So, what is the origin of this Mr. Song?"

Wang Dawei shook his head and said, "I don't know. It's too high and too mysterious. Even our company boss can't get in touch with it. We don't know much about it, let alone see it."

Fang Bowen was speechless.

"By the way, you're not lying to me, are you?"

Wang Dawei suddenly asked, "Did you really just meet Mr. Song?"

Fang Bowen smiled bitterly and said, "Why would I lie to you? I can't believe it myself."

Wang Dawei patted his brother's shoulder again and said no more.

And at the same time.

Shi Wan'er was not much better off, even worse off. She was in a trance both physically and mentally, and had to hold her good husband's arm tightly throughout the whole process, following him step by step, with confusion in her pure and innocent eyes.

So dazed.

When she came to her senses, she found herself at the airport, on the plane, and sitting in a first-class luxury compartment for four people.

Who am I, where am I, what happened?

Look at the time, it's five o'clock in the afternoon.

Shi Wan'er blinked and looked at the blue sky, white clouds and the setting sun outside the window, then her gaze fell on the man lying casually opposite her with his eyes closed.

"Why, are you stupid?"

A woman's voice sounded from the side.

Shi Wan'er looked at her good sister and recalled her experiences that afternoon.

Because of her persistence, she was finally able to follow the two of them all the way to an auction company.

Talk about acquisition?

No, it seems to be an equity transaction.

"58% equity", "the sole controller of the company's equity".

In my mind, some words I had heard before emerged, and I seemed to see Fang Bowen and his financial asset management company and said hello.

Many people, many things said, all very respectful.

Then, I agreed to my best friend's proposal to go to Yuncheng to look at luxury houses together and boarded the plane.

"Jiaojiao."

Shi Wan'er slowly came back to her senses and said in a trembling voice: "You, he..."

Wan Jiao casually crossed her beautiful grey silk stockings and said calmly, "Are you scared?"

Shi Wan'er blinked.

Afraid?

So scary!

But rather than fear, there is more excitement and anticipation.

Now that I have met such a perfect man, how can I miss him?

"Don't be impatient."

Wan Jiao said softly, "This is just the beginning. You haven't seen the mansion he gave me yet."

Shi Wan'er's breathing was rapid.

Luxury house?

It’s better not to watch it.

All she wanted now was to take off her pants and get criticized.

etc.

I’m not wearing pants, I’m wearing a skirt. Ha, isn’t this more convenient?

Immediately.

With red eyes, she pulled the hem of her skirt up to her thighs, covering half of her thighs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, leaving the rest of her legs exposed to the air.

"Slutty fox."

Seeing this action, Wan Jiao rolled her eyes.

Shi Wan'er ignored him and looked expectantly at her good husband lying opposite her. Unfortunately, her good husband still had his eyes closed and didn't look at her at all.

"Husband~"

She called out in a soft, artificial voice.

"shameless."

Wan Jiao sneered, "Do you get horny when you see a handsome guy and take the initiative to lift your skirt?"

"You're so skilled, how many men have you eaten?"

Um?

Want to slander me?

Shi Wan'er quickly said nervously: "No, I didn't. My body is still clean and no man has touched it."

As a blogger known as Little Red Potato, she has accumulated quite a few fans and earns 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month. She has not fallen to the point where she has to rely on selling her body to hook up with rich and handsome men to make a living.

"Whether it is or not, I'll ask someone to check it out when I get back and we'll know."

Wan Jiao said calmly, "He doesn't want a woman who has been touched by other men."

Shi Wan'er said confidently: "Investigate if you want, I'm clean."

Wan Jiao snorted softly, "No matter how clean you are, he won't want you. It's useless for you to act like a spoiled child now."

A 28-year-old girl can't be as fragrant as a 23-year-old girl.

But she knew about Cao Yingying's existence.

Song Cheng really likes that good sister who appears to be naive but is actually cunning and playful.

But then again.

My little cousin looks pure and innocent, very smart, very coquettish, very naughty, and very bad, but in fact she is very naive and innocent, the complete opposite of Cao Yingying.

It would be best if you could accept it. After all, I’m really in need of a good sister right now.

"Jiaojiao, I was wrong~"

Shi Wan'er pitifully hugged her best sister's arm and whispered in her ear: "Please, help me."

"I won't fight with you anymore. Why don't we be together?"

"From now on, you go on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, and I go on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. We can go together on Sundays. How nice!"

Oh.

Innocent.

Wan Jiao glanced at him lightly and said slowly, "It depends on your performance."

Shi Wan'er asked expectantly, "How do you want me to behave?"

As he spoke, he diligently began to massage the woman's beautiful legs in shiny gray silk stockings with his hands.

See this.

Wan Jiao was satisfied. She turned her gaze and whispered in his ear, "Good performance. Then I can help you and tell you some of his personal habits."

Shi Wan'er breathed rapidly and listened attentively.

"He likes stockings and high heels."

Wan Jiao's eyes were full of seductiveness, and her breathing became rapid. She said in a choked voice, "You can take off your shoes and use your feet."

hiss!

After listening.

Shi Wan'er's delicate body trembled. She glanced at the man lying opposite her, swallowed her saliva, and said nervously, "Now, now?"

Wan Jiao said softly, "Yes, now."

The plane will take another hour to reach Yuncheng, and there are many things to do in this hour.

"I'll blindfold him."

She continued, "Lie to him and tell him you're asleep, then he'll think you're me."

Shi Wan'er blushed and said shyly, "I, I can't."

Wan Jiao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I can teach you anything you don't know."

Shi Wan'er opened her mouth but remained speechless.

"Okay, get ready."

Wan Jiao took a deep breath and said, "Let me teach you something first, otherwise it will be useless when you go to bed later."

Shi Wan'er glanced at the door of the private room, and finally gritted her teeth. Her silk feet slowly left her white shoes and were exposed to the air.

The toes wrapped in flesh-colored pearlescent stockings were tightly curled up.

"Yes, it looks clean."

Wan Jiao glanced at him and squinted, "Do you have smelly feet or are you sweating?"

Shi Wan'er couldn't help but show off: "No, I used to be a foot model. I take comprehensive care of my feet every morning and night. I use Chanel masks and expensive medicinal baths. There are no calluses or dead skin, and no foot odor. I even spray perfume afterward."

ah.

No wonder this woman's silk stockings and jade feet look so beautiful, white, and flawless, making people want to take a bite.

Wan Jiao said unhappily, "You wouldn't spend all your money on your feet, would you?"

Shi Wan'er snorted softly, "Not only that, in order to suppress you, all the money I earned, except for food and drink, was spent on skin care and beauty. Look at my manicures, both on my hands and feet. These are high-end manicures worth thousands of dollars."

As she spoke, she raised her silk feet and placed her hands in front of her eyes.

The manicure is indeed very beautiful and exquisite.

Wan Jiao chuckled and said, "You spent so much money to suppress me, but in the end, the effect was not as good as if I slept with him. But your manicure is really good. It seems that I need to get a beautiful manicure too."

Shi Wan'er said in a delicate voice: "Jiaojiao, I have spent all my money on myself over the years to suppress you. Now I am in debt of one million yuan and have to pay back several thousand yuan every month."

"So tired."

"You must help me get ashore, otherwise I will die of exhaustion. And I will die of exhaustion for you, so you must be responsible."

You deserve to be exhausted.

Wan Jiao rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "He's annoying. Get ready and pretend to be asleep. I'll take care of him."

So, a moment later.

Song Cheng opened his eyes, then smiled and put on the eye patch.

all the best.

Time passed, and at six o'clock in the afternoon, the plane arrived in Yuncheng ten minutes early.

Drive onto the Yangwang U9 parked at the airport.

Song Cheng went all the way back to Yunlong Villa and sent his senior sister, who was limp and unable to move at all, and Shi Wan'er, who was trembling as if she had seen something terrifying, back to the mansion.

After instructing the sexy housekeeper and nanny in the villa to take care of the two women.

He turned and left without staying for dinner, and went straight to Mr. Jin's villa to have a meal with his aunt.

It is worth mentioning that the Mercedes-Benz Amodiro RV was delivered to the villa this afternoon. It is a very good RV. We can drive it to the horse farm someday. There are many activities to play there and the natural scenery is also very beautiful.

As for the exclusive reward he drew on the plane this morning, he arranged for his senior to receive it tomorrow.

We arrived at Mr. Jin’s villa smoothly.

"Chengcheng."

I parked the car and got out. In my sight, I saw the radiant aunt coming towards me with a smile.

"Aunt."

Song Cheng smiled and walked over.

"Did everything go well today?"

Qin Xiuru raised her hand and gently held it, her eyes showing concern.

"smoothly."

Song Cheng nodded and said, "It's just a small matter."

That's good.

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "I'm glad everything went well. You came just in time. Let's have dinner together."

Song Chengzi had no objection, he just came here to eat.

Return to the mansion.

The two sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"Auntie, you look beautiful again today."

Song Cheng looked at his future mother-in-law and told the truth.

"It's all thanks to your Silver Snow Tea."

Qin Xiuru sat upright, pursed her lips and said, "Auntie has been sweating a lot these past few days and has been thirsty all the time, so I drank a lot of your Silver Snow Tea."

It's not just the silver snow tea, it's mainly the effect of the photon jade bracelet on the wrist.

Song Cheng understood, then turned to be surprised and said: "He brought another bag of Silver Snow Tea, it's in the car."

OK, OK.

Qin Xiuru said with satisfaction: "Is it expensive? Such good tea must be expensive." Sweating? Weak body?

Qin Xiuru said calmly, "Yes, I feel weak. Fortunately, I just need to drink more Silver Snow Tea to be fine."

Song Cheng nodded thoughtfully and said, "I have

Song Cheng smiled and said, "It's not expensive. It's worthless to me. Just drink it."

Qin Xiuru felt relieved.

"Where's my uncle?"

Song Cheng didn't see his father-in-law.

"In the study."

Qin Xiuru scolded, "I'm still studying the tea set you gave me. I don't know what's so good about it. I keep looking at it every day."

The art of that tea set is truly mesmerizing.

Song Cheng smiled and said, "As long as uncle likes it, auntie, I'll go see Sister Yuzhu."

Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "Go ahead, Yuzhu is in the back garden. I'll call you when dinner is ready."

nod.

Song Cheng got up and left, coming to the side hall in the back garden connected to the living room.

In sight.

The woman was wearing a black high-slit dress that hugged her hips. Her beautiful legs in black silk stockings were elegantly crossed between the slits. She sat on the sofa with a very noble posture. Her silk feet were wearing exquisite red-bottomed stilettos. She was looking at her mobile phone without raising her head.

Come forward.

Song Cheng simply sat down and hugged General Jin in his arms, letting the woman's buttocks sit on his thighs, and his palm fell unceremoniously on the woman's sexy, thin, shiny black stockings.

It’s still a suspender, it’s hidden quite deeply.

He couldn't help but feel surprised. He glanced at the woman's silk high heels and thought of the service on the plane.

great!

"What are you looking at?"

Coming back to his senses, he looked at the woman's phone.

"Exhibits for tomorrow's charity auction."

Jin Yuzhu showed no reaction to being held. She leaned against him naturally and asked calmly, "What were you doing in the Magic City?"

Song Cheng casually said, "I bought this auction company."

Jin Yuzhu glanced at it lightly, showing little interest.

She doesn't care about this man's career, she only cares about how this man will play with her and what surprises he will bring to her.

It's just a toy to please myself.

Song Cheng seemed to be aware of this, but he didn't care.

It’s hard to say who is whose toy.

"Turn around."

He couldn't help but give orders, using his advanced voice control skill.

Paused.

Jin Yuzhu raised her head and turned her face to look at the man. Her calm eyes were slightly distracted and her body trembled slightly.

It's such a strange feeling, I don't want to resist at all.

"Open your mouth."

Song Cheng continued to give orders.

Jin Yuzhu came back to her senses, her red lips slightly parted, her breathing became rapid, and her eyes looked strange.

You're welcome.

Song Cheng kissed her, hugged her and kissed her deeply, feeling very comfortable.

After the kiss, he still felt unsatisfied, but considering that he was about to eat, he had to give up regretfully without lighting a cigarette.

As for the effect of voice control skills, it seems pretty good.

(End of this chapter)