Chapter 438: One Night Is Okay
The decoration in a private room of a certain club is luxurious and magnificent.
"Charles, I've been keeping an eye on you. I'm glad you're okay." Mrs. George, wearing a cool haute couture dress, sat elegantly on the sofa, slightly opening her lips to blow out smoke rings, with a lady's cigarette pinched between her white and slender index and middle fingers.
Behind her stood a young male waiter, who was handsome, considerate and attentive, rubbing her shoulders.
"It's just a small matter. Thank you for your concern, ma'am."
Fu Zheng sat on the single sofa next to him, leaning against the back of the sofa, his legs crossed, his arms casually resting on the armrests, "Madam, how are you these days?"
Mrs. George glanced at Fu Zheng with a charming look, and said with resentment, "Oh no, it's been a year since we last met. I missed you so much during this year!"
Fu Zheng's expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn't taken Madam George's joke to heart. "I saw the news a while ago that Jason from the Deshia Group had become Madam's lover and was traveling with Madam to the Maldives. With such an outstanding person by her side, how could Madam not be happy?"
"No matter how good Jason is, he is not you." Mrs. George said with pity and regret, "Charles, why don't you satisfy me for a while, so that I won't keep thinking about it. I'm not greedy, just one night will be enough."
Mrs. George raised a finger, and her fiery red lips curled up in a slightly charming arc.
Mrs. George is a widow.
She is the eldest daughter of the Hall family and married into Mr. George's family. On the surface, the couple treat each other with respect, but secretly they play their own games.
Mrs. George had a cheerful and bold personality. After Mr. George passed away, in order to maintain the relationship between the two families, Mrs. George did not remarry, but she became more and more carefree in private.
Fu Zheng and Mrs. George met at the New York Stock Exchange.
At that time, the Internet subsidiary of the Fu Group was listed on the New York Stock Exchange, and Fu Zheng, who was the president of the group, went on stage and made a brief speech.
Mrs. George immediately noticed the Asian man from the East.
His bone structure is no less impressive than that of a white person, yet it has some Asian characteristics and cannot be confused with a white person.
He was also very tall. When shaking hands with the white entrepreneur next to him, he leaned forward slightly and nodded, looking polite and cultured.
When taking a group photo, Fu Zheng stood in the middle, attracting a lot of media attention.
After the photo was taken, Mrs. George couldn't wait to surround him and greet him with other entrepreneurs. She also got Fu Zheng's contact information.
Mrs. George called that night, and the person who answered the phone was Fu Zheng's secretary - that was his work number, and it was all managed by his secretary.
Mrs. George was very disappointed, but she still asked Fu Zheng to have dinner with her in the name of cooperation.
Mrs. George also cooperated sincerely as long as she could sleep with Fu Zheng.
Fu Zheng was not unaware of Mrs. George's gaze, so unless necessary, he would try to avoid meeting Mrs. George and let his secretary handle anything.
The contract details were finalized and the dinner ended that night. Mrs. George said her car broke down and she took Fu Zheng's car back.
In the car, Mrs. George boldly expressed her ideas, but was rejected by Fu Zheng.
Finally the contract was signed.
But Mrs. George did not get her wish.
The more she couldn't get it, the more she missed it.
After that, Mrs. George would ask Fu Zheng for help every time they met, but was rejected by Fu Zheng every time.
This time is no exception.
Fu Zheng smiled and said calmly, "Madam, please stop joking. I have already made it very clear to you."
Mrs. George sighed, "I thought you took the initiative to ask me out this time because you changed your mind."
"No, I have something I want to ask Madam for help."
Mrs. George took a puff of her cigarette and raised her eyebrows. "Since you want to ask me for help, aren't you prepared to use yourself as a thank you gift?"
"I have prepared other thank-you gifts for Madam."
"But I only want you."
"Madam!" Fu Zheng looked up at Mrs. George.
"Okay, okay," Mrs. George compromised, "What do you want me to help you with?"
If we can't be lovers, we can be friends.
After Fu Zheng stated his request, Mrs. George nodded immediately and said, "It's just a small matter, isn't it simple?"
Then she sighed, "Charles, you love your wife very much. I really envy her."
After Fu Zheng left, Mrs. George gave the photo left by Fu Zheng to her subordinates and asked them to bring the person over as soon as possible.
Richard was put on a head halter and taken to an unfamiliar place.
He was so scared that his face turned pale and his whole body was trembling.
After Richard's contract with Wen Liang came into effect, he only needed to serve Wen Liang during this period and didn't have to go to the bar.
While I was resting at home, there was a knock on the door.
He walked over and opened a door, and then someone covered his mouth, put a hood over his head, tied his arms, and forced him into the car.
Who arrested him?
Why arrest him?
Richard was extremely nervous and felt dizzy. He didn't know where he was and only smelled a pleasant fragrance.
"Madam, the person has been brought here."
At this moment, a man's rough voice came from the side.
"Well," the female voice drawled, "let him go."
"yes."
The ropes on his wrists were untied, and Richard couldn't wait to take off the hood and the rag in his mouth.
What caught my eye was the exquisite and luxurious box and the strange woman sitting on the sofa in front of me.
The woman had bright and elegant facial features, delicate makeup, eye-catching red lips, and her hair was curled into big waves that casually fell behind her.
She was wearing a limited edition skirt of a certain brand, and her exposed thighs were white and tender, as white as milk.
Richard's eyes widened, and he was instantly attracted by Mrs. George.
Mrs. George noticed Richard's gaze and smiled charmingly, "Do you know who I am?"
Richard stood there blankly without reacting.
Mrs. George coughed twice, "Richard?"
Richard finally reacted, "Huh? What did you say just now? Sorry, I didn't hear you."
Richard blushed slightly when he thought about how he was distracted while looking at the beauty just now and his embarrassing situation was seen by the beauty.
"I ask you, do you know who I am?"
"No...I don't know." Richard blushed and shook his head.
"Let me introduce myself. My last name is Hall, and my late husband's last name is George. You can call me Miss Hall or Mrs. George."
Richard was stunned, and a strong joy burst out in his eyes, "Hello, ma'am."
Mrs. George.
A former regular at the bar.
Richard had heard about it from the seniors here.
Mrs. George was very generous. Anyone she took a fancy to could make a fortune. There was even a senior who saved a lot of money after being supported by Mrs. George and quit his job to open a shop.
Moreover, she has high standards and hates others touching her things. As long as she takes a fancy to them, she will keep them. During this period of time, she only needs to serve him.
Richard was a little excited.
Mrs. George went to so much trouble to tie him up here. Does Mrs. George want to keep him as her own?
"Young man, don't you want to ask me why I tied you up?" Mrs. George looked up at Richard, and the raised corners of her eyes gave her a hint of charm.
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