Chu Yuan was a single mother who conceived via IVF. After her child died in a car accident, she lost all will to live and followed him. She caused a ruckus in the underworld, refusing to reincarnat...
But Mediterranean, having lost face, immediately sobered up a bit and pointed at Chu Yuan, furious: "You bitch, you dare hit me?"
With a fierce aura, he lunged at Chu Yuan, shouting, "Today I'm not only going to sleep with you, I'm going to play with you, play with you to death!"
However, before his hand could even touch Chu Yuan's clothes, it was grabbed by another hand and violently flipped to the side.
Mediterranean cried out in pain, and when his gaze fell on Ning Mochen's face, he froze for a moment.
"President Ning?"
"President Ning, you've come at the perfect time. This bitch is a hypocrite, pretending to be virtuous while being a prostitute. Look how badly she's slapped me in the face."
"Isn't Beicheng your Ning family's territory? Now that we're partners, I'd like you to help me apprehend her, clean her up, and deliver her to my hotel room tonight. Is that too much to ask?"
Ning Mochen's face was as black as ink, and his amber eyes were completely black.
She parted her lips slightly, "It's not excessive. Someone, send someone over to him in a bit, as Mr. Yao requested."
Upon hearing this, Mediterranean was overjoyed. "Then I'll go back and prepare. You guys hurry up!"
Manager Liao stepped forward, glanced at Chu Yuan, who was being pulled into Ning Mochen's arms, and then at President Yao's swaying, happy figure as she walked away, and was stunned. "President Ning, this..."
"Can you still walk?" Ning Mochen asked Chu Yuan, looking down, ignoring Manager Liao's concerns.
Chu Yuan felt warm all over and really liked the cool feeling of his body. She deliberately snuggled closer to him and asked, "Can you hold me?"
She wasn't sure if Ning Mochen would agree.
After all, this isn't a dream.
But as soon as she finished speaking, the man did not hesitate at all, bent down and picked her up horizontally.
At the same time, he told Manager Liao, "Find a man, someone with good skills, and send him to General Manager Yao. I will take full responsibility for any consequences."
Mr. Yao, from Mediterranean background, is a nouveau riche with a deep-rooted background.
In City A, he has been involved in many gray areas. More importantly, he is a distant relative of the Ning family. Ning Mochen's actions, at best, offend his business partner, and at worst, disrupt the harmony of the Ning family.
Even though the consequences were uncertain, he did not regret doing it!
Ning Mochen carried Chu Yuan all the way to the parking lot and waved for the driver to bring the car over.
He also drank tonight and cannot drive.
Even the most composed driver, who had honed his skills to remain unfazed even in the face of a collapsing mountain, nearly had his eyes pop out of his head when he saw Chu Yuan kissing Ning Mochen's neck. "Mr. Ning, what is Miss Chu doing...?"
"Just drive, and don't ask questions you shouldn't!"
Ning Mochen gently pulled Chu Yuan, who was swaying like a koala, off the bed and coaxed her softly, "Be good, I'll take you home."
Chu Yuan cried, "I have no home, only a rented room."
"Okay, I'll take you back." The man's patience at this moment was beyond rare; it was something he had never shown before in his life.
The driver peeked in the rearview mirror, couldn't help but compare, and then shook his head.
No... this is a treatment that even Miss Ning has never received!
Half an hour later, downstairs at Chu Yuan's little apartment.
Ning Mochen hesitated visibly, and Chu Yuan pounced on him, saying, "Mr. Ning, would you like to come to my house for a visit?"