"Are you even human?"
"The captain entrusted you with such an important task, and this is how you handle things?"
"You're the worst of the worst, a morally bankrupt bastard, a gang bastard who breaks the rules."
"I'm going to tell the captain so she can beat you to death."
"I curse you to give birth to my son without an anus, and to be homeless and starving when you're old!"
"Being chased by vicious dogs and beaten by people."
"Your fate will be like that of a rat crossing the street!"
"You fucking have the nerve to participate in charity? I think you're a vermin, a notorious vermin!"
Ciyunhang's security guards immediately came in. "Drag this person out. He doesn't have an invitation. He sneaked in. Get him out of here right now."
The person being reasoned with was in such a hurry that he had the balding fat man dragged out.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
"Liu Yong, how dare you embezzle that money? Don't you have a conscience? That was a child's life-saving money! You threatened the child's mother to sleep with you before you'd give her the money! Are you even human?! Let me go!"
The fat man was being dragged around in a completely disheveled manner, and he shouted excitedly, "He's the head of the Huanhai Children's Foundation! He's corrupt, he's shameless... Let me go, let me go..."
The fat man has already been dragged out.
The person being lectured straightened his suit, scoffed dismissively, and said, "You overestimate yourself."
People around him quickly offered their congratulations, "President Liu, are you alright? Who is this person? How dare he slander you?"
"It's nothing. A family member wanted to apply for a charitable fund, but he didn't meet the requirements at all, so he held a grudge and came here to cause trouble."
"These people are really stupid. They dare to cause trouble in RL's territory. They really don't want to live."
"That's right, that's right..."
The people around him showered him with compliments, making Liu Yong feel like he was floating on air, overwhelmed with pride.
Zhao Xiaoyue, who had watched the whole thing, asked, "What's going on?"
Situ Ming shook his head, "I don't know yet..."
“Ladies and GentlemenWele to Ciyunxing…”
The host's passionate voice interrupted their conversation.
Situ Ming leaned close to the little woman's ear and said, "The ball has started. We'll talk about it when we get back."
Amidst thunderous applause, Ms. Singh, the big boss of Ciyunhang, danced the opening dance with the mayor of Kyoto City.
Next came the other people attending the banquet.
Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes were completely fixed on Ciyunhang's big boss, Singh.
A true business tycoon, ruthless, decisive, efficient, humble, and polite—that's Singh.
"She never talks about women over 25!"
As President Zhao was staring at her idol with starry eyes, a sudden remark made Zhao Xiaoyue rub her ear.
Situ Ming looked down and saw that the young woman's attention was entirely on the older woman in the middle of the dance floor, and instantly became extremely jealous.
"She changes boyfriends more than ten times every month."
"She's actually 45 years old. She can't sleep without young models holding her every night."
hiss--
Like a leopard baring its fangs, Zhao Xiaoyue grabbed Situ Ming's tie with one hand and pulled him down to her height.
Face to face, nose to nose, their breaths mingled, and even the fine hairs on Zhao Xiaoyue's face seemed incredibly cute to Situ Ming.
He was afraid the person would fall, so he wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist. It has to be said that people who have practiced martial arts are different; their waists are particularly slender and flexible, and also quite fleshy.
So Situ Ming was sometimes very curious about how Zhao Xiaoyue's waist grew.
"You're daydreaming? Tell me! How did you know what she does every night?"
Zhao Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes dangerously, "How do you know so much about other women?"
"Ugh... Don't kiss me, make that clear!"
Situ Ming smiled and pecked Zhao Xiaoyue's pink lips. How could this little woman be so cute?
“Back when I was an arms dealer,” he said in a low voice, whispering in Zhao Xiaoyue’s ear, “she needed something from me and wanted to offer herself to me, but one of my subordinates stopped her, and she ended up having an affair with him.”
Situ Ming straightened his back and looked at the person in his arms with utmost affection. "Master Zhao, your tie is crooked!"
"Ahem, be serious for once!"
"I'm being very serious. My tie is really crooked. Would you mind fixing it, Mr. Zhao?"
The ambiguous yet magnetic voice made Zhao Xiaoyue tremble three times.
She quickly adjusted her dark striped tie, and as if nothing had happened, she looked properly at the center of the dance floor.
Her heart was pounding. Zhao Xiaoyue forced herself to concentrate on watching the dance, otherwise she was afraid she wouldn't be able to control herself.
but……
She needs young models to sleep with her every night...
She slept with one of my subordinates...
she……
Pooh!
Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey!
What is all this nonsense?!
Zhao Xiaoyue glared fiercely at the man beside her. Honestly, what a troublemaker.
Her mind is now filled with the revelations from Situ Ming; she no longer has the same feelings she had when she first saw her idol.
Just as he was calming down, Situ Ming turned around, stretched out his long arm, his knuckles clearly defined, and raised his fingertips, where the small red mole was shining brightly.
"Beautiful Queen, may I ask you to dance?"
She wasn't a princess, but a supreme queen, the queen of Situ Ming alone.
Zhao Xiaoyue stretched out her delicate hand and gently placed it in the man's large palm, which then enveloped her and pulled her into his embrace.
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