Chapter 100: Sister Yun cried, Wan Jiao asked for help, Qin Xiuru was anxious (plus more)
"Mr. Pang, you're looking for me."
In the office, Zhao Tengfei stood respectfully.
Behind the desk, a middle-aged man with an intimidating presence was checking a document.
"Um."
After glancing at the newcomer, Pang Jun simply asked, "How many units are still available in Phase 3?"
Zhao Tengfei thought quickly and said, "There are still seven sets, of which only two are luxuriously decorated. One is a double-story indoor set, and the other is a single-story indoor set."
Pang Jun pondered, "Which one is more private?"
Zhao Tengfei simply said: "The double-layer indoors has better privacy, and the single-layer indoors is more suitable for families with elderly people and children."
Pang Jun nodded and said, "Go prepare the purchase contract for the double-story apartment. Mr. Song will have someone come over to sign it soon. Treat them well and don't let anything go wrong."
That Mr. Song.
Zhao Tengfei said seriously, "Okay, Mr. Pang."
Leave the office.
Zhao Tengfei let out a breath, and the figure of Mr. Song appeared in his mind again, and his heart was full of caution.
Mr. Song’s identity must be extraordinary as he can be personally instructed by Mr. Pang every time.
No room for error
Back to the present, ten o'clock in the morning.
In the living room of the mansion.
Zhao Tengfei looked carefully at the beautiful lady opposite him and couldn't help being moved.
Such a beautiful woman, it seems that she is Mr. Song’s woman.
Speaking of which, there was a pair of sisters in the first episode, and they seemed to be Mr. Song’s women.
If they are all placed in the Yunhe Mansion, won’t the harem be in chaos?
He didn't dare to think about it anymore. His heart trembled when he heard the beautiful woman's words that she didn't want this luxury house.
don't want?
No, I can't.
Mr. Song’s house must not be lost, as Mr. Pang has personally ordered. This beautiful woman must have it.
Otherwise, he's doomed.
"aunt."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Shen Yizhen crossed her beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored pearlescent stockings tightly and said excitedly: "Why don't you want it? Why don't you want it? No, I won't agree."
Yu Meiyun sighed softly, "Yezhen, this house is too precious and not suitable for me."
Chen Yizhen said angrily, "How can it be inappropriate? You've already paid so much."
It’s hard to say since there are outsiders here.
See this.
Zhao Tengfei was also decisive and quickly said, "Madam, Mr. Song has already paid for this house and bought it for you, and you must accept it. You can't refuse it."
"If you don't want"
He paused.
He gritted his teeth, stood up, and suddenly knelt down and said, "If you don't want it, then I will kneel down and beg you. Unless you want it, I can't get up."
Such an attitude.
Shen Yizhen was shocked.
"You, get up quickly."
Yu Meiyun couldn't bear it and wanted to get up and go forward to help.
"Ma'am, this house can only be yours."
Zhao Tengfei shook his head and waved his hand, saying, "You don't have to help me. I mean what I say."
Not really, not really.
Shen Yizhen quickly pressed down her aunt and said, "Manager Zhao, please get up first. We will definitely take this house, don't worry."
Zhao Tengfei nodded, stood up and sat down again.
Yu Meiyun suddenly felt embarrassed and frowned.
"lady."
Zhao Tengfei smiled and said, "Mr. Song's status is extremely distinguished. If you are worried about the money, I think it is completely unnecessary."
"Given Mr. Song's status, this amount of money should not be worth mentioning."
So powerful?
Yu Meiyun was surprised.
"What is his identity?"
Shen Yizhen asked curiously, "How much is your net worth?"
Zhao Tengfei said helplessly: "I don't know. Mr. Song's status is beyond the reach of a small figure like me."
It's quite mysterious.
Shen Yizhen frowned and simply took out her cell phone to make a call.
"Hello."
Song Cheng's voice rang out from the phone.
"A 500-square-meter apartment for 15 million. Mr. Song is quite generous."
Shen Yizhen was sarcastic.
"Haha, Sister Yun wasn't scared, was she?"
Song Cheng spoke casually.
"I was scared."
Shen Yizhen said angrily: "Auntie is so scared now that she dare not ask for it. Tell me honestly, what is your identity, what do you do, and where did you get so much money."
Song Cheng: "I don't have any status. Is Sister Yun here?"
Shen Yizhen rolled her eyes and handed the phone to the silly woman who was waiting eagerly beside her.
Take the phone.
Yu Meiyun hesitated for a moment, then stood up, swaying her body, picked up her phone and went to the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror, she looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes full of passion and seductiveness, and called out softly, "Chengcheng."
Song Cheng: "Yes, I'm here."
Yu Meiyun gently covered her chest with her delicate hands and her breathing became rapid.
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, she really wanted to be a good person.
"Thinking of you."
Song Cheng said softly, "Sister, do you miss me?"
Yu Meiyun's hand, which was covering her chest, fell onto the washbasin, and she tried hard to support her body, raising her chest and head, sticking out her plump buttocks, twisting her waist, her beautiful legs in shiny grey stockings stood straight and tense, her silk feet stepped on exquisite high heels, and her figure was extremely charming.
"Yes, I miss you so much."
"Everything you think about is not clean anymore."
Her red lips parted slightly, her breath was light, and the spring water in her eyes was flooding.
"Hiss, good sister."
Song Cheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Wait for me in the bridal chamber. There are some arrangements that require my sister's cooperation."
"I want you to greet me in your most beautiful form tonight."
"Did you hear that?"
Good guy, um, good guy, sister's good guy
Yu Meiyun was so moved that she couldn't control herself. Her body and mind were throbbing, and tears slowly flowed down her face. She said softly and tremblingly, "Yes, yes, Chengcheng, good Chengcheng, good brother, I'm waiting for you and will greet you with the most beautiful attitude."
I am so happy, so happy. I can't help myself and can't control my body and mind. I want to collapse like this.
"Good sister, wait for me."
The phone was hung up.
"ha"
Yu Meiyun moaned, breathing slightly, put down her phone, supported herself on the washbasin with both hands, breathed hotly, looked at herself in the mirror who looked very hydrated, and it took a moment for her to calm down.
He raised his hand to wipe away the tears of joy from the corners of his eyes.
She breathed a sigh of relief and tried to calm herself down. Only after she regained her composure did she pick up her phone, swaying her soft body and trembling as she left the bathroom.
Go back to the living room and sit on the sofa.
"Aunt, what did you say?"
Shen Yizhen asked, "What is his identity and what does he do?"
ah?
I don’t know.
As soon as I heard the good man's voice, my body and brain went crazy and I forgot everything.
Yu Meiyun's eyes were slightly annoyed, and she said gently, "You should ask him yourself. Oh, really, a house like this."
have no choice.
When she thought about the good man's instructions, asking her to wait here tonight, she had no choice but to agree and accept the house.
Really. So happy.
As for those identities, money and so on, she doesn't care.
in this way.
With full happiness in her heart, the beautiful woman finally signed her name on the contract.
See this.
Zhao Tengfei breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the contract and stood up, saying, "Well, I won't bother you two any longer. If you have any instructions, you can call me anytime."
"This apartment also has a corresponding property manager. Just give us your instructions."
After some instructions.
Zhao Tengfei said goodbye and left, his heart full of admiration for the beautiful woman who was truly stunningly stunning, and that Mr. Song was truly blessed and knew how to enjoy life.
I can't envy you enough.
After Zhao Tengfei left, there were no outsiders in the house.
Shen Yizhen completely relaxed and looked at her aunt, who had a smile on her face but dazed eyes, and felt suspicious.
"Aunt, you didn't ask anything and just got horny over the phone, did you?"
What?
Yu Meiyun said coquettishly, "Don't talk nonsense. Alas, it's such a waste for me to live alone in such a big house. Yizhen, you should move in and live with me."
Um?
Chen Yizhen smiled and said, "Okay, it would be a waste not to live in such a nice house. I'll ask the property management to help us move."
“But before that…”
After a pause, the woman pounced on him, lifted up his skirt, and said with a malicious look, "Auntie, let me see if you are in heat first."
Oh, this kid.
Yu Meiyun was embarrassed and annoyed, so she started to play around with him.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Looking up, I watched the U8 smoothly drive into the yard and garage of the luxury villa.
Song Cheng put down his phone and let out a breath.
no.
I have a fever again and need your help to cool it down.
I opened the door and got out of the car, taking a look at the garage.
The garage is quite large and can easily accommodate five or six cars.
There are only three cars now, which is still too few.
Shake your head.
He strode away and walked straight into the mansion. The first thing he saw was the two women sitting elegantly together in the living room.
Senior, there is also Dr. Guan.
Song Cheng put on slippers and strode over.
"Yeah, you're back."
Wan Jiao stood up to greet him, wearing a fashionable and beautiful patchwork dress with a high slit on one side and a shoulder-baring dress on the other. She had a ribbon wrapped around her waist. The thin and shiny white silk wrapped around her slender legs was very sexy. Even at home, she wore spotless, exquisite thin-strap high heels.
You're welcome.
Song Cheng took the senior sister's delicate body into his arms and lifted her up easily.
"Doctor Guan, are you guys done talking?"
He looked at the cold and beautiful doctor beside him.
"Yeah, almost."
Guan Lingzhi responded indifferently.
That's good.
Song Cheng carried the senior sister in his arms and strode away, saying, "Well, Dr. Guan, please feel free to do as you please. I have something to talk to the senior sister about, so I'll be leaving for a moment."
What's up?
Wan Jiao felt something strange and terrifying, her face changed slightly. As she was being held, her silk legs were tightly wrapped around the tiger's waist. She bit her lip and said, "Wait, don't do anything rash. I haven't finished yet. Oh, there are guests here."
Song Cheng couldn't bear it anymore. As he walked forward, his breathing became rapid and he lowered his head to kiss her.
It’s over.
Where are the people, the housekeeper, and the nanny?
Wan Jiao was kissed hard, her body quickly softened, her eyes quickly became charming, and she struggled barely.
"Um, Song Cheng, uh, stop first."
"I'm having my period, seriously."
Period?
Song Cheng sniffed and his sense of smell became sharper, so he didn't smell any menstrual scent.
Oh, there's a price to pay for lying.
His body and mind were both agitated. He ignored the senior sister's struggle, grabbed the woman's hips hard, and strode to the stairs.
"Qianqian, come here quickly."
Wan Jiao called out anxiously.
On the side, the housekeeper Tang Qian was walking towards them wearing the semi-erotic cheongsam that she had chosen last night. Her beautiful legs were crossed in black stockings, and her silk feet were wearing 12-centimeter high heels.
Looking at the tall, stylish, handsome and charming man in front of me.
Tang Qian suddenly felt suffocated.
So handsome, even more handsome and charming in person than in the photo. He is the most handsome and charming man she has ever seen in her life.
Even those handsome celebrities look handsome online, but they can’t compare to the man in front of you in real life.
Such a handsome man, and so rich.
It's perfect
"Madam, Sir"
Tang Qian took a deep breath, smiled, folded her hands in front of her, and nodded slightly in greeting.
"Qianqian."
Wan Jiao was overwhelmed with emotion and said in a tender voice, "Come here quickly and serve the master well."
Um?
Song Cheng slapped the senior sister on the butt, making a crisp sound.
This time.
Wan Jiao was beaten so hard that she covered her mouth with her hands, becoming silent and completely unable to resist.
"Do your job well."
Song Cheng glanced at the beautiful housekeeper wearing a sexy and enchanting cheongsam with a sharp look in his eyes.
"Yes, sir."
Tang Qian's delicate body trembled, and she subconsciously lowered her head in agreement, breathing rapidly.
The sound of footsteps faded away in my ears.
Tang Qian looked up at the perfect man carrying the woman upstairs, and felt inexplicably lost.
It seems that Mr. Song is not interested in himself.
He looked so passionate, but there was no lust at all when he looked at himself.
One month, crawling into the bed of such a man.
Impossible
After calming down, she looked at the beautiful doctor in the living room, crossed her legs, and walked over with a smile on her face.
at the same time.
Song Cheng carried his senior sister to the second floor, kissed her, and casually pushed open a bedroom door.
Um.
There was someone inside, the model Dong Wenyan, sleeping.
A glance.
He didn't care, turned around and left to go to the next bedroom.
The door is open.
A baby-faced girl in a white semi-erotic uniform bumped into him.
Separate the senior sister's mouth temporarily.
Song Cheng exhaled and frowned slightly.
At the same time, Jiang Xinqing was also startled by the two people hugging each other in front of her.
Take a closer look at the man, he's so handsome.
It was the gentleman whose photo my wife showed him last night.
Jiang Xinqing suddenly became nervous, holding the cleaning tools in her hand, and stammered, "First, sir."
nanny?
What is the senior doing? She makes all the servants in the house dress so poorly.
Song Cheng couldn't help but slap the woman in his arms again.
"Hmm."
Wan Jiao came back to her senses with difficulty and said in a trembling voice, "The third floor, the master bedroom is on the third floor."
Song Cheng simply left, strode up to the third floor, and disappeared into the master bedroom with his senior sister in his arms.
Bang!
The bedroom door slammed shut.
Jiang Xinqing woke up suddenly, covering her mouth and gasping for breath. She glanced at the stairs to the third floor, her body and mind trembling.
This Mr. Song is so scary.
How could such a person possibly do this?
On this occasion.
The bedroom door on the side opened.
Dong Wenyan came out, yawning and asking curiously, "What's going on?"
As he spoke, he saw his cute sister with a slightly pale face.
"Xinqing, what's wrong with you?"
Dong Wenyan was puzzled.
"Mr. Song is back."
Jiang Xinqing recovered and said nervously, "I went upstairs."
Are you back?
Dong Wenyan's eyes lit up, she glanced at the stairs to the third floor, and her breathing quickened.
Do you want to go up and take a look?
What a great opportunity to do something bad as soon as I get back.
On this occasion.
"Yanyan, my heart is clear."
Tang Qian came up and said with a strange look on her face, "Doctor Guan wants to examine us. Let's cooperate."
aside.
Guan Lingzhi looked at the three women in front of her, and a strange color flashed in her eyes behind her glasses.
Four women sat down in the living room on the second floor.
"Hello, Doctor Guan."
Dong Wenyan smiled sweetly and said, "I wonder how you want to check it?"
Guan Lingzhi said casually: "You can do the routine physical examination yourself, and just show me the physical examination report another day."
"Ms. Wan asked me to do an unconventional physical examination. You should be mentally prepared. Choose a room and do it here."
What is an unconventional physical examination?
Tang Qian frowned.
Jiang Xinqing felt very uncomfortable and uneasy.
"OK."
Dong Wenyan cast a seductive glance and said confidently, "Doctor Guan, just check. We will fully cooperate. I'll go first."
Tang Qian couldn't help but ask, "Doctor Guan, what do you mean by an unconventional physical examination?"
Jiang Xinqing looked at the female doctor anxiously.
"Check to see if you have had sex."
Guan Lingzhi said slowly, "Have you ever kissed, hugged, or had sex with a man, or have you ever done it for a man unilaterally?"
Hearing this.
Jiang Xinqing was stunned, not quite understanding what was going on.
Tang Qian was stunned.
"Can these be checked?"
Dong Wenyan was very interested.
"It can't be detected by normal medical technology."
Guan Lingzhi stood up and said, "I will use some methods to check based on your reactions and come up with an analysis result."
“Are there any tools here?”
What tools?
Dong Wenyan stood up and said with rosy cheeks: "Yes, I just bought some last night."
That's good.
Guan Lingzhi simply said, "Go get it, choose a room, and start."
Tang Qian stood up and led the way, saying, "Doctor Guan, please follow me."
Guan Lingzhi followed.
See this.
Dong Wenyan picked up the silly and cute nanny and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Jiang Xinqing nodded subconsciously and was pulled towards the bedroom.
The sound insulation of the luxury villa is good.
In the master bedroom on the third floor.
The bedroom is very spacious and has its own dressing room, bathroom, etc. It is extremely luxurious.
The gauze curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows have been drawn.
On the big bed behind the screen.
Song Cheng lay there comfortably, enjoying the service of his senior sister, and picked up his cell phone to make a call.
at the same time.
After going to Jinning Pharmaceutical and finishing her work, Jin Yuzhu just returned home.
Mother is watering the flowers.
My father was still engrossed in holding the tea tray.
Second floor balcony, in the shade.
Jin Yuzhu sipped the coffee brought by the old butler, relaxed, and picked up the phone to answer the call.
"What's up."
There were constant strange noises on the phone.
"Mr. Jin, do you know any wedding planning companies?"
Song Cheng's voice sounded immediately afterwards.
"have."
Jin Yuzhu suddenly felt that the coffee in her hand no longer had any fragrance. She put it down and said calmly, "I'll have someone contact you later."
Song Cheng breathed rapidly and said, "Okay."
The two of them tacitly did not hang up the phone.
"My dad wants to see you."
Jin Yuzhu casually crossed her black silk stockings and said calmly, "Come over this afternoon."
Song Cheng: "Okay."
After the words were spoken, the phone seemed to be thrown aside, but it was not hung up.
Then, a woman's loud singing voice was heard from the mobile phone.
Jin Yuzhu took away her cell phone, placed it casually on the small coffee table beside her, and continued to sip her coffee and relax.
Although the phone is far away from me, the sounds are still faintly heard in my ears.
Footsteps were heard.
Qin Xiuru came over after watering the flowers, sat down with her cheongsam wrapped in a swaying posture, and asked with concern: "How is it? Did you tell Chengcheng to come home?"
Jin Yuzhu said lazily, "I said it."
That's good.
Qin Xiuru glanced at her phone, feeling very puzzled.
"Why don't you hang up the phone?"
She casually picked up her phone, looked at it, listened, and then put it down speechlessly, saying angrily: "Look at the girl, then look at you."
Really.
He can't even eat, and he eats so slowly.
It's really frustrating.
There are currently two authors for this book, and I'll add two more chapters. I'll add one today. If the monthly votes exceed 1,000, I'll add three more chapters. If they don't, I won't add any more. The additional chapters are based on the daily 10,000-word update, and I'll add 5,000 words.
(End of this chapter)
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