Chapter 42 Chapter 42 Beg Me
"Yeah, I understand."
The man's slender index finger with distinct joints tapped twice on the black mobile phone. He took a deep breath, his brows furrowed since he answered the call.
The dim street light shone into the room through the gaps in the tightly closed curtains. The small conference room was full of people. Except for a young man in a black suit sitting in the upper left corner, the rest were elderly people with gray hair.
Some of these elderly people had their arms crossed over their chests, leaning leisurely on expensive imported chairs; some looked at Yu Sixie jokingly, who had been nervous since he answered the phone, and huddled together in pairs, talking in low voices; some had an indifferent expression, busy with their own affairs.
They look different from ordinary elderly people. Their eyes are deep and their faces have the expression of successful middle-aged people.
Seeing Yu Sixie finally hang up the phone, the old man sitting at the head seat said slowly, "What's up?"
"Well, I'll go first."
He quickly packed up the important confidential information on the table and did not allow any unauthorized persons to enter the meeting, including their personal secretaries.
The old man, who had just laughed the most happily, asked, "Is there anything more urgent than ours? It's a complete mess down there. If we don't deal with it, we're doomed."
"It won't end. I've found someone."
The old people who didn't want to let him go were speechless after hearing this and could only watch Yu Sixie's back as he left.
"bump--"
The heavy metal door closed, and the sound of leather shoes on the marble floor gradually faded away, but the frequency continued to increase.
After Yu Sixie left, the conference room instantly went from quiet to lively.
"Hahahahaha! Old Chen, your question is too funny. What could be the matter? The one who made our Xiao Yu so anxious is not his precious little girl."
"Which one? How come I don't know? The one from many years ago? Didn't they break up? Why are they back together?"
The depressing atmosphere in the room became cheerful and harmonious.
"I don't know the details, but my daughter is interning at the Lihe Group. She heard there's a new, beautiful, young boss. Both Mr. Yu and Mr. Yu are very fond of her!"
The leader, who had been sitting at the head of the table and had not participated in the discussion, knocked on the table with a paperweight.
The room instantly became quiet.
"He's already an old man, sitting in this position, and he's still so talkative."
Someone in the audience immediately retorted, "Old Ji, that's not right. Just because you're old and in a high position doesn't mean you can't gossip? There's no such thing as that."
The leader raised his eyes and gave him a meaningful gaze.
"He no longer belongs to our side. He is here to help us out of kindness. No matter what he does, we have no right to say anything."
“Who’s willing to take over this mess?”
The words of the leader known as "Old Ji" were like a hammer, making the old people present realize that they were the ones who were benefiting at the moment.
Without further ado, order was restored in the conference room. Only Old Ji turned to look out the window and saw a black sports car speeding past under the national flag.
Others may not know, but he knows that from the very beginning this young man came here for that girl.
Yu Ping has never been willing to actually get involved in political work. He maintains an attitude of cooperation between officials and businessmen and refuses to cross the line.
Therefore, Yu Sixie's approach to him was purely personal and had nothing to do with the Yu family.
The 23-year-old young man who had just broken up with his love had not yet completely shed his childishness, but his determined eyes made it impossible to refuse.
"Give me a reason why you want to do this job."
Who would volunteer to do such a dirty and thankless job?
"No reason."
The boy spoke in a nonchalant tone, but his eyes half-closed unconsciously, his dark pupils turned to the side, hiding the sadness in them.
"You have to give me a reason."
"Be independent." The young man took a deep breath and murmured to himself in a low voice.
"If I had become independent earlier, she wouldn't have left me."
…
When Yu Sixie received a call from his mother, he chose to leave without hesitation.
Ever since he took on this job, he seemed to be waiting for such an opportunity, an opportunity where he could put aside anything and help Xitong at any time.
On Kaiyuan Road, there is an inconspicuous small wooden door hidden behind a lush banyan tree.
A breeze blew, and the bell on the door frame made a crisp sound.
"Lingling——"
Two identical sports cars, one white and one black, stopped on the side of the street.
Xitong rushed out of the white sports car and headed straight for the coffee shop called "Lu Jing".
Yu Sixie did not get out of the black sports car, but just rolled down the window to look at the second floor of this unremarkable western-style building.
New messages keep coming to the WeChat box on my phone.
[Is this the girl your baby is looking for? She came to our shop just after dark and has been staying in the private room on the second floor until now.]
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Meanwhile, on the second floor of the cafe.
The door of the box was finally pushed open. Su Luyao, who had buried her head in her bed, did not look up. She knew who was coming.
Besides Xi Tong, who else would come to see her in this strange city? Wen Yanming, who had ruthlessly rejected her that afternoon?
hehe.
The numbers and letters 1:01 AM on the watch brought Su Luyao back to her senses.
Prepared to be taught a lesson, her eyes, dry from crying, slowly closed.
However, without a single word of instruction, she received a warm embrace.
The white high heels were thrown outside the door. Xitong sat down next to Su Luyao and hugged the curled-up person tightly in his arms.
After looking for Su Luyao for the whole night, Xitong had a lot of things to ask and say, but they were not complaints but self-blame.
Thousands of words are condensed into just one simple sentence.
"I'm sorry I'm late."
"Xiao Xi, sob, sob, sob! I'm so sad, so sad!"
Su Luyao, who had been swallowing the bitterness, now completely exploded.
Xi Tong raised her hand and gently touched Su Luyao's hair, "I know, I know everything."
In Yu Sixie's chat box.
[Boss Yu, the crying upstairs has gotten even louder.]
【It's okay. Thank you for your hard work.】
[What's the big deal? We agreed that the bidding could only be given to our family (dog head)]
Yes, definitely.
…
This coffee shop called "Lu Jing" is a very niche coffee shop.
Lu Jing is not the name of the store owner, but the name of the male protagonist of a novel.
"The Love Story of Sisyphus".
Su Luyao's life novel is top 1. She has read this novel no less than ten times. After knowing that there is this surrounding store in Jing City, she came to patronize it as soon as possible. This is also the destination she has visited a few times when she went out in Jing City.
The decoration of the coffee shop is exactly as described in the novel.
Even the location is perfectly matched to the novel.
The first floor is an ordinary coffee shop with exquisite European-style decoration and six tables for customers to sit down and chat; the second floor is a separate private room with a minimum consumption fee.
In the novel, the hero and heroine first met in this coffee shop and eventually broke up in this coffee shop.
"You don't read novels, so how do you know that Su Luyao's favorite novel is The Love Story of Sisyphus?"
At six o'clock in the morning, in the bedroom of the Yu Mansion, Xi Tong, who had just finished taking a shower, looked at Yu Sixie lying on the bed with confusion.
"I accidentally glanced at her phone."
The man in pajamas closed his eyes and half leaned on the pillow. The bedside lamp perfectly outlined his three-dimensional figure.
Compared with Yu Sixie's calmness, Xi Tong seemed particularly excited. After she settled Su Luyao down and waited for her to fall asleep, she came to ask Yu Sixie without stopping.
Last night, when she was on the road like a headless chicken and almost going crazy, his phone call solved all the problems.
"At Lujing Cafe, 631 Kaiyuan Road."
The soft big bed sank in one corner because of the woman's movement. The faint rose light was like a ghost, instantly making the calm Yu Sixie feel hot all over, and his calm thoughts became chaotic.
Only she could make him lose control.
The closed phoenix eyes opened.
Fortunately, she took a shower first.
"Just tell me! Okay! Hmm? Even if you knew what novel Yaoyao was reading, how would you know she was at Lu Jing's coffee shop?"
Xitong lay on the soft pink quilt, her long black hair draped over her back, covering her graceful curves. Her bright almond-shaped eyes stared at the man intently, showing no sign of fatigue from working all day and not sleeping all night.
At this moment, in Xitong's eyes, Yu Sixie was like Sherlock Holmes, Hercule Poirot, and Edogawa Conan!
The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
Even if he helped those old men find someone and recovered hundreds of millions of dollars in losses, he would not be so happy.
"Beg me."
The man's voice was hoarse and low, like a piece of warm velvet brushing against the ear, or like the mellow and slow flow of aged whiskey poured into a glass.
At a distance of less than fifty centimeters, Xitong felt a slight, almost imperceptible vibration that passed through the air directly to her collarbone and her fingertips.
She could sense the subtle atmosphere in the bedroom and did not avoid it.
"Please—"
Maybe it was because of his great powers, the twenty or so calls he made, his worried yet calm voice, he was as anxious as she was to find someone.
It may also be that we haven't been intimate for too long.
Yu Sixie had never heard Xi Tong's voice like this before. When she was in her early twenties, she had seduced him, but she was more shy at that time.
He could clearly hear the slight pause when she took a breath, and that brief silence was filled with endless hints, as if her breath was on the side of his neck, warm, moist, and carrying her unique fragrance.
When she deliberately dragged out the ending syllable, it was a sweet torture - time was stretched, the air became sticky, and all attention was ruthlessly plundered, just waiting for her next syllable to fall.
The strings of reason broke silently.
Yu Sixie took a deep breath, put his strong arms around Xitong's waist, and hugged her into his arms.
In an instant, she was pinned under him.
Finally, the burning warmth of each other was felt again after a long time.
"Wait...you speak first."
She held down his hand that had lifted up her skirt without her knowing when, and the fiery heat was about to ignite her.
The thin calluses on her fingertips made her tremble.
Yu Sixie pursed her thin lips tightly, and a few drops of sweat oozed from her forehead because of her endurance. Her hand was held down and could only fall on the edge of her panties.
"As a homebody, Su Luyao would most likely choose a place that would satisfy her spiritual needs and provide her with a sense of security, rather than wandering around blindly."
"It's so late, offline bookstores or libraries are closed, and she has no other friends she can rely on or trust, so she's most likely going to a coffee shop or internet cafe where she can stay for a long time."
“Even in Beijing, there aren’t many coffee shops that stay open this late.”
Yu Sixie's explanation made Xitong gradually relax her resistance. All her energy was attracted by his reasoning, and she did not even resist when her clothes were taken off.
My body sensed it before my mind did, and a subtle tingling sensation spread across my thighs.
"Then what?"
"Then——" His hands gently spread apart her white and tender legs...
The unsatisfied hand keeps moving upwards. In order to paralyze the prey, the hunter still carefully lures the prey, which is completely unaware of the threat, while eating.
"I had someone check her novel app reading history and chat records with book friends, and found places where her intentions might have been revealed."
"In addition, there are consumption records, such as credit card bills or payment software bills at bookstores and cafes."
"After several searches, we found Lu Jing Cafe."
The long prelude finally ended, and the prey, which had been completely trapped by the hunter, suddenly realized.
"ah--"
The woman's exclamation broke the quiet of the morning. The detective's explanation ended here, and now it was time for him to enjoy his achievements.
On the soft pink quilt, Xitong's hands were tied in front of her body with a silk tie, and her legs were spread apart and pressed up to her chest.
The sunlight pours in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating everything in the house clearly so that every corner can be seen.
I don't know when a dark spot appeared on the light pink quilt.
"Yu Sixie...you're a pervert..."
Her voice was soft and weak.
However, the scolded man did not move at all. His black eyes under his long eyelashes stared at the most private parts of her body, as if he wanted to remember every part in his mind.
Even though they had seen each other's bodies countless times, Xitong blushed when she was stared at so openly.
"Just do it! Look, what are you looking at..."
The voice is so sweet that water can drip out of it.
The man's strong hands made it impossible for her to resist. Xitong stared at the snow-white ceiling and finally gave up struggling.
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