Chapter 490 But the face before me is fucking tempting.

"Send me the tracking address..."

Pei Jinwu's face was cold as her fingers flew across the keyboard.

The other company's IP address is "Hidden Pavilion," a very strange name.

The registered address was just an empty shell, and the legal representative was just a middle-aged man with a clean background, only a primary school education, and even the mental capacity of a five-year-old.

It's obvious they're just there to take the blame when necessary.

Pei Jinwu spent a lot of effort, but still couldn't find the person and address behind "Hidden World Pavilion".

The girl tapped her cheek casually with her fingers, her eyes narrowing dangerously.

Is there anything she can't find?

interesting!

"Little Sister Wu, I heard that representatives from the Hidden World Pavilion will be attending the stock market trading conference this weekend."

Lou Ying added through gritted teeth, "How about we go and have a go at this bastard?"

They actually resorted to underhanded tactics!

Fortunately, there was stock market trading that day, and with Miss Mist personally managing the market, she might be able to recover the losses.

"OK."

Pei Jinwu responded in a low, husky voice, "When are you coming to the capital?"

The stock market is located in Beijing.

Louying has always been in charge of the dungeon area.

She will definitely participate.

"Missing me?" Lou Ying chuckled on the phone. "I thought you'd forgotten about your little darling now that you've found an older man."

"?"

Shang Shiyan came in carrying the juice and happened to hear this.

Little baby?

Building shadow?

That's shameless of you, you really dare to say that.

Doesn't she have any self-awareness? Doesn't she realize that Wuwu is the little darling in her heart?

"How could that be?"

Pei Jinwu, with her back to Shang Shiyan, had no idea there was someone behind her. Barefoot, she said, "You will always be my little darling."

"Bang--"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a loud door slammed shut behind him.

Pei Jinwu was startled.

Turn around.

She saw a man dressed in comfortable loungewear, looking languid, standing at the door, staring at her with a gloomy expression.

Forehead.

Pei Jinwu's smile froze on her face, and she winked at him.

Did he hear that?

"Oh my, my little darling." Lou Ying was still babbling on the phone: "If the old fox heard this, he'd be green with envy."

"Don't say it, really don't say it, hahaha..." Lou Ying went further and further, "Every time I see the old fox get his comeuppance and get jealous, I feel especially happy."

How happy?

Shang Shiyan stepped forward, placed the juice next to Pei Jinwu, and uttered a soft sound as he spoke.

The temperature in the air dropped several degrees instantly.

"Haha, cough cough cough..."

This sudden turn of events nearly made Lou Ying choke on his saliva, and he hurriedly tried to salvage the situation: "Of course I could laugh for three days and three nights, Master Shang."

"..."

Shang Shiyan's face darkened even more.

"Alright." Fearing that things might really escalate, Pei Jinwu immediately said, "Come ahead and contact me when you arrive."

"Won't Master Shang assassinate me, will he?" Lou Ying asked deliberately, raising her voice. "Little Sister Wu, I'm so scared."

Pei Jinwu: ?

She was laughing so hard she was practically snotting out of her nose, and she called that being scared?

"Shut up."

Pei Jinwu left a single sentence and decisively hung up the phone.

"..."

Shang Shiyan stood to the side, his thin lips pursed and his eyelids drooping.

He remained silent.

He stared at her with deep, unfathomable eyes, his expression aggrieved and hurt, as if she were some kind of heartless woman deserving of death.

"Just kidding," Pei Jinwu said, touching her brow and explaining with a smile.

"Who is your little darling?" Shang Shiyan couldn't laugh.

“It’s you.” Pei Jinwu continued to smile.

She knows how to go along with someone's wishes.

"The only one?"

"certainly."

"Then why did you call Lou Ying 'little darling' just now?" Shang Shiyan didn't believe her and said in annoyance, "I heard it, I heard everything."

"I'm lying to him."

Pei Jinwu stood up, walked to the man, and almost pressed herself against him.

Her chin rested on the man's chest, her eyes looked up, and her eyebrows were slightly raised.

Obvious flattery.

"It's because Louying is in charge of the underground city base that I have more time to spend with you."

Pei Jinwu licked her lips and said nonsensically, "Isn't this making him completely devoted to me?"

"..."

Shang Shiyan stared at her, his eyes gradually narrowing, as if to say:

Edited.

You keep making things up.

“Oh, and there’s more.” Pei Jinwu moved her head up, her lips brushing against the man’s lips, and said very seriously, “Lou Ying likes men, and we’re just good friends.”

Hearing the sound.

Shang Shiyan remembered Lou Ying's hobby of collecting photos of muscular men's abs.

yes.

Luckily, he likes men, otherwise...

"You're not angry, are you?" Pei Jinwu's round eyes shone brightly, her tone gentle and alluring.

"No."

After being coaxed, Shang Shiyan's expression softened, and he bent down to kiss the girl.

"As long as you're not angry."

After achieving the desired effect, Pei Jinwu's smile vanished instantly. She slipped out of the man's arms like an eel, sat on the sofa, turned the computer to face Shang Shiyan, and said with a serious expression, "Now let's talk about the forced suspension of the stock."

The sudden emptiness in my arms dampened the emotions I had stirred within me.

Shang Shiyan frowned deeply and said in a hoarse voice, "Is this the time to talk about this?"

"Otherwise what?"

Pei Jinwu shrugged and said seriously, "This is a loss of hundreds of millions, hundreds of millions!"

Pei Jinwu was particularly insistent on the last few hundred million.

Little money-grubber.

Shang Shiyan couldn't help but smile, leaning closer and looking at the computer screen.

He had heard about the "Hidden Pavilion".

Neither the hacker alliance nor the Tianji Group could find any information about the other party.

Their identity is definitely not simple.

"Planning to attend this stock market trading conference?" The two squeezed onto a sofa chair, the man's hand resting restlessly on the girl's waist.

"Um."

Pei Jinwu sipped her juice and nodded slightly: "Yes, yes, let's see if the other party is a human or a ghost."

The underground city is from Nanzhou.

The Shang Group is based in the Northern Continent.

The other party came on strong, not just to force both stocks to stop trading.

More like...

They came to disrupt the dragon heads of the Southern and Northern Continents.

"I'll go with you," Shang Shiyan said in a low voice, pursing his lips.

This "Hidden Pavilion" is really suspicious.

"Um."

Pei Jinwu nodded, closed her laptop, yawned, and said, "Then it's settled. Once this is done, go to sleep."

"The matter is resolved."

Pei Jinwu tried to leave, but the man pulled her back and held her tightly in his arms.

The man stared down at her, his Adam's apple bobbing, his dark eyes frighteningly deep.

"Otherwise what?" Pei Jinwu shrugged. "Is there anything else you want?"

"Then let's do something serious." Shang Shiyan pinched Pei Jinwu's cheek, leaned down slightly, and kissed the corner of her mouth.

"Is this a serious matter?"

Pei Jinwu's eyelashes trembled, her eyes fixed intently on Shang Shiyan, her breathing slightly disordered.

"Very serious."

Shang Shiyan smiled, his left hand supporting the girl's waist, and his right hand gripping the back of her neck.

He bent down again, intensifying the previous movement.

Pei Jinwu frowned; she was genuinely sleepy.

But the face in front of me is damn tempting.

Tsk.

Her mouth is much more honest than her reason.

When I came to my senses again.

She hooked her arms around the man's neck and gradually succumbed to his charms.

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