Chapter 242 Zhuang Min's next level promotion, Yang Rong's man
There was no sound coming from the room.
living room.
Shan Liting felt a little strange and couldn't help but look towards the bedroom.
Compared to yesterday, the two of them were too quiet today.
Li Qingqing was also surprised by this.
Bai Jing exhaled softly and couldn't help asking, "Those women in the group chat..."
Yao Lanyin also had mixed feelings about this.
Too many.
Look at the number of people in the group chat on the phone, there are already twenty women. Even the emperors in ancient times were not so extravagant.
"No doubt about it."
Shan Liting said lazily, "It's just what you think. Besides, every woman is a great beauty, and most of them are not ordinary women in terms of status."
Hearing this.
Bai Jing couldn't understand: "How could you... be like this..."
Shan Liting took a sip of red wine, casually crossing her black silk stockings and legs, and said calmly, "Is it difficult to understand?"
Yao Lanyin sighed softly, "I can understand that. After all, being his woman means a lifetime of wealth and glory. If everyone could get a lifelong fund like that, no one would refuse."
Bai Jing asked in confusion, "What kind of fund guarantee is this?"
Li Qingqing knew this from Lin Rui, and immediately explained, "A million-yuan fund guarantee per day."
Bai Jing was speechless.
With so much money, no wonder no woman can refuse it.
"What if he goes bankrupt?"
She came back to her senses, took a deep breath and said, "Besides, no matter how rich we are, it's impossible for so many people to each have such insurance."
Bankruptcy?
Yao Lanyin's eyes were distorted as she said, "Ordinary people can go bankrupt with their wealth, but once their wealth reaches world-class levels, bankruptcy becomes almost impossible."
She works in financial management and is well aware of the power of wealth.
As long as this world exists, the greater the wealth, the less likely it is to go bankrupt. Instead, it will increase in number. Even if so much wealth is left alone and nothing is done with it, it will continue to increase in number.
She still didn't know how huge Song Cheng's wealth was, but since he could afford so much, his wealth was obviously not small, at least world-class wealth.
"Actually, he doesn't need to give so much."
Yao Lanyin shook her head slightly and said, "Even if it's only 100,000 a day, it's enough to make a woman unable to resist."
After all, most people don't make a hundred thousand a year.
"How much money you make depends on the individual."
Shan Liting said in a relaxed tone: "I don't value this money. After all, I have a lot of wealth now, which is enough for me to live on."
"Like Mr. Jin Yuzhu in the group, he's the boss of Jin Ning Pharmaceutical and doesn't care about the money."
"Mr. Yao probably doesn't care about the money."
indeed.
Yao Lanyin nodded slightly and smiled, "I know Jin Yuzhu. Although I'm not as powerful as her, I'm certainly not short of money."
Shan Liting chuckled and said, “So, women like us are attracted to his people.”
Bai Jing glanced towards the bedroom and said in a complicated tone, "He's not a serious person."
Li Qingqing said with a smile: "Sister Bai, no matter how much of a scumbag he is, he is still perfect and makes people want to surrender, isn't it?"
"Can you find another man as perfect as him in this world?"
"Any woman who sees him will be moved."
"Not to mention we've already had a taste of it."
That taste...
Bai Jing's cheeks flushed, and she suddenly felt weak both physically and mentally. She had to admit that money was not the most important thing when facing Song Cheng.
This man is so wonderful, and being with him is so physically and mentally blissful that it's unbearable.
There are just too many women who share this beauty with me.
"strangeness."
Shan Liting changed the subject and said, "Why hasn't it started yet?"
The words fell.
In sight.
Song Chenglan strode out with Zhuang Min, who had red eyes, a veil on her head and a happy face.
"That's her."
Zhuang Min leaned against him and said coquettishly, "Husband, it's her who has been bullying me these past few days. She's so bad."
Song Cheng simply said, "Sister Ting, stand up."
Shan Liting blinked and stood up involuntarily.
"Stick your butt up."
Song Cheng continued to give orders.
Shan Liting immediately put her hands on the sofa, leaned over, raised her hips, and said with a smile: "What do you want to do?"
Song Chengshang stroked the woman's hips and sighed, "Sister Minmin said that if I want to eat her, I have to let her vent her anger first and help her get revenge."
"Sister Ting, what do you think I should do?"
hehe.
Shan Liting said lightly: "Minmin, when did you become such a bitch."
Zhuang Min said angrily: "It's all your fault. Now either let me vent my anger or let my husband eat you first today."
Shan Liting sighed: "Okay, then let's vent our anger."
Bang!
Song Cheng slapped the woman's buttocks loudly.
A moment later.
After the slap, Zhuang Min was satisfied. She lowered her head and trembled as Song Cheng carried her back to the room again.
On the sofa.
Shan Liting's body was so limp that she couldn't stand up at all. Her eyes were blank and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
aside.
Li Qingqing breathed rapidly and said, "Sister Ting is not as good as Yanyan."
Bai Jing nodded subconsciously, and the image of the girl painting and the painting appeared in her mind.
Yao Lanyin looked at her and said, "It seems that Sister Ting is not very popular."
Li Qingqing thought of the training she had received yesterday and said with a seductive look, "Sister Ting really likes to play around a bit. No wonder Minmin is so angry."
There was some movement in the bedroom.
Bai Jing suddenly felt lonely and unbearable, and her eyes became blank.
Yao Lanyin glanced at the women who were all very emotional, let out a breath, took out her mobile phone, opened the group chat, and started reading and chatting.
The other side.
Magic City.
Tang Ya finished the meeting and returned to the office.
Behind him, Wang Chenchen, wearing a simple and plain loose T-shirt and cropped trousers, followed him all the way with thin and shiny black stockings and high heels.
The two sat down on the sofa.
"What are you thinking about?"
Tang Ya looked at the somewhat absent-minded woman and poured her some tea.
"nothing."
Wang Chenchen's cheeks flushed slightly, and she bit her lip lightly as she said, "I'm just thinking about where we're going to live after we move there."
Tang Ya relaxed as she sipped her tea, "I've already contacted Jiaojiao. There will naturally be a place to stay when we get there. From the looks of you, do you want to go there as soon as possible?"
Wang Chenchen took a deep breath and said, "Well, I really want to see Mr. Song."
Tang Ya looked at him and said, "If your child is really Mr. Song's, then you have got a great bargain."
She learned about the woman from Lin Rui last night.
Wang Chenchen said worriedly, "What happened that night was too coincidental. What if it wasn't true?"
Tang Ya smiled and said, "Then you'll be at a big loss."
Wang Chenchen couldn't help but worry about gains and losses.
"alright."
Tang Ya took a deep breath and said, "Get ready, we should go to the hotel."
It's already five o'clock in the afternoon.
"I have to go home and see the kids first."
Wang Chenchen trembled physically and mentally, breathing rapidly, and said with a charming look in her eyes: "You go first, I'll go after I see the child."
Tang Ya smiled and said, "Remember to ask the nanny to pack up. We will go to Yuncheng first tomorrow."
Wang Chenchen nodded slightly, then stood up and left.
Tang Ya watched the woman leave, and after she left, her gaze turned to the sunset outside the window.
Youwu Media cannot move there completely because it has many businesses here and not everyone wants to move there.
Wang Chenchen must go there.
So, what about yourself?
It seems like there is no choice but to go.
Shake your head slightly.
She sighed inwardly, got up and left the company and went to the hotel.
I still have to continue reporting tonight. It’s really tiring…
…
Cloud City.
6pm.
Song Cheng drove away from Tianhe Apartment, feeling very satisfied both physically and mentally.
You conquered the high-level zombie "Zhuang Min" and obtained Zhuang Min's exclusive drop: Superman.
[Superman: You can increase your physical strength infinitely through fitness training.]
[Advanced Zombie: Zhuang Min]
Loyalty: 100/100
[Development Points: 3122]
[Attributes: Fitness beauty, strong, hardworking, frugal, contented, happy.]
[Next quality level evolution: Warrior (After completing the evolution, both the player and the zombie will receive a perfect quality reward)]
[Cultivation Blessing: Each time a survival evaluation is settled, you will receive an additional +1000 survival points, an additional +1 rare material, and an additional +1 random division-level skill book.]
Superman…
Song Cheng thought of an anime he had seen. The protagonist was a bald man who relied on day after day of fitness training to become a superman who could kill all enemies with one punch.
Obviously, Zhuang Min's exclusive ability, Superman's effect, is probably about the same.
Pretty good.
After all, having a good body makes everything easier.
As for Zhuang Min's next quality evolution, "Warrior", this is not difficult either. In the future, you can teach women standing meditation first, and practicing martial arts will be a piece of cake.
The last part is the cultivation blessing reward.
It is worth mentioning that Jiang Caizhi is a high-level rarity, so the blessing he contributed is an intermediate skill book.
There are currently three intermediate skill books that can be combined into one, which can be automatically upgraded to advanced skill books.
Zhuang Min once again provided a primary skill book blessing, and the number of primary skills reached three, which was automatically upgraded to an intermediate skill book.
In other words, you can get one random intermediate skill book and two random advanced skill books every day.
Try harder.
In the future, when there are three random advanced skill books, you can combine them into one and upgrade them to a perfect skill book.
At that time, you can get a random perfect-level skill book every day.
Perfect skills...
Apart from training women to advance, this is the only way to obtain it.
While thinking.
Song Cheng drove all the way back to the second phase of Yunhefuyuan community smoothly.
get off.
He strolled forward, recalling the recent intimate moments with Zhuang Min, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Although they only lingered for an hour, the woman was completely satisfied in the end and fell into a happy sleep.
certainly.
The full set of primary and intermediate strengthening techniques has also been used, otherwise Sister Minmin would not have been able to last an hour.
This is on the premise that he is very gentle.
Exhaled.
He walked out of the elevator, opened the door and walked in.
"Brother, you're back."
On the sofa, Cao Yingying was wearing a one-shoulder shirt and a pleated skirt, with thin and transparent shiny gray silk thigh-high stockings. She was looking at her mobile phone. When she heard the noise, she looked up immediately, her eyes lit up and she smiled sweetly.
Come forward.
Song Cheng sat down, hugged his good sister into his arms and kissed her, then smiled and said, "Where are the others?"
Cao Yingying pouted and said, "Zhao Zhao is helping Sister Xianglian cook. Sister Yueyue hasn't come back yet."
Song Cheng nodded and asked casually, "What are you looking at?"
Cao Yingying picked up her phone and gestured, "Shopping, brother, do you think this dress looks good?"
Song Cheng took a look and saw that it was a sexy sailor suit for a beautiful girl.
"good."
He said with interest, "But any clothes look good on you."
Cao Yingying's cheeks flushed. She threw away her phone, and with her arms clasped around him, she said in a charming voice, "No matter how beautiful it is, it's only for my brother to see."
"Brother... Yingying misses you so much..."
OK, OK.
Song Cheng immediately satisfied his sister, hugged her and kissed her passionately, and the atmosphere in the living room quickly became hot.
kitchen.
Luo Xianglian was wearing a tight-fitting suspender dress with a backpack-revealing hip skirt. Her beautiful legs in shiny, thin black stockings were straight and tight, and her silk feet were wearing sexy high heels. She was busy preparing dinner.
On the side, Zhao Jie was wearing a secretary uniform of a white silk shirt and a black silk hip skirt. Her beautiful legs were long and straight in the flesh-colored shiny silk, and her cheeks were inexplicably rosy.
"Mr. Song seems to be back."
Luo Xianglian heard the movement in the living room and said charmingly, "Madam, you don't need to help me. Go and serve Mr. Song."
Zhao Jie bit her lip lightly and agreed softly, then she crossed her beautiful legs in stockings and staggered out of the kitchen.
See this.
Luo Xianglian pursed her lips, her eyes becoming even more charming.
Exquisite meals often take longer to prepare, but after half an hour, the meal is almost ready.
The noises in my ears also disappeared, and silence returned.
Luo Xianglian breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look up towards the living room.
This Song Cheng is really a troublemaker...
She couldn't help but leave the kitchen and go to the dining room to pour a glass of water, drink it, and calm down.
I heard footsteps beside my ears.
The next moment.
She suddenly felt her body being embraced by an arm and leaning into a very safe embrace.
"Mr. Song."
Luo Xianglian's body softened instantly, and she looked at the tall man holding her, her heart trembling.
"How's dinner coming along?"
Song Cheng hugged the woman and asked with a smile, the aura of his boiling blood enveloping her.
"It's done."
Luo Xianglian was breathing rapidly and was unable to struggle.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Song Chenglin led the woman to the kitchen, took a look at the almost finished exquisite dinner, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well done."
Luo Xianglian couldn't stand it anymore. She put her hands on the kitchen counter and looked back emotionally and said, "Boss Song, there's still one dish I haven't prepared yet. Can you teach me?"
Of course no problem.
Song Cheng immediately took the initiative to instruct the woman, and said softly: "This beauty soup is indeed not easy to make. Don't worry, we will take our time..."
Luo Xianglian agreed softly, silently responded, and began to study seriously.
Everything here is self-explanatory.
The other side.
Inside a mansion.
Yang Rong returned home with her daughter and a packaged painting.
living room.
A man was sitting on the sofa, looking at his mobile phone and drinking tea, looking very leisurely.
"Are you back?"
Pang Jun put down his phone, looked at his lover and illegitimate daughter who had returned home, and said with a smile: "What did you take?"
Hearing this.
A flash of panic crossed Yang Rong's face. She subconsciously hugged the painting covered with a cloth in her hands tightly, breathing rapidly and saying, "It's just a painting."
Yang Nannan glanced at the man and ignored him.
"Let me see."
Pang Jun was very interested.
"Let's just forget it."
Yang Rong looked hesitant and nervous.
See this.
Pang Jun thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Forget it then."
Yang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, put down her painting, took her daughter's hand, and sat down. She asked curiously, "How come you have time to come and see me today?"
Pang Jun hugged his daughter and said with a smile: "I missed you and came to see you."
Yang Nannan remained indifferent.
Pang Jun sighed and said helplessly: "Nannan still doesn't like me."
Yang Rong blamed herself, "It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of our daughter."
Pang Jun shook his head and said, "It's my fault. I didn't spend enough time with you and ignored you."
Yang Nannan had a blank expression on her face.
On this occasion.
The nanny came over and said with a smile, "Master, Madam, dinner is ready."
Pang Jun nodded, stood up and said, "Let's eat."
Yang Rong hurried to follow.
There was constant chatting at the dinner table, which was very normal.
After dinner.
The nanny leaves.
Yang Nannan returned to her room alone.
"I took my daughter to a psychological counselor today."
In the living room, on the sofa, Yang Rong leaned against the man's arms and whispered, "I also found a female painting teacher for Nannan."
"That studio is right next to the psychology clinic, which is quite convenient."
"The psychologist, Mr. Wei, said that maybe drawing could help improve Nannan's depression and lift her mood."
Listen to what the woman says.
Pang Jun held the woman in his arms, feeling the warmth of the moment, and understood why the woman brought back a painting.
"Thanks a lot."
He couldn't help but sigh: "I'm sorry for wronging you."
Yang Rong shook her head, stood up slightly and looked at the man, and said emotionally: "Brother Jun, you are old."
Pang Jun smiled and said, "You have to accept your age."
Yang Rong took a deep breath and said with a bright smile, "It doesn't matter. Although you are old, I am now sure that I still love you."
Pang Jun asked curiously, "Why do you say that suddenly?"
Yang Rong bit her lip and said, "Today I met a young man, a very handsome young man, really perfect, and my heart was moved."
"I thought I had a change of heart, but now I'm relieved."
"I still love you."
Such affection.
Pang Jun was stunned and opened his mouth without saying a word.
young people…
If only I could be younger, as young as Song Cheng.
"Rong'er."
Pang Jun grabbed the woman's hand and said lovingly, "If you meet someone you like, someone who makes your heart beat faster, and who is willing to accept you, then go for it."
Yang Rong hugged Chen Cheng and said in a soft voice, "No, Jun Ge, I don't want to leave you in this life. If you leave first, I will wait for you for the rest of my life."
Pang Jun raised his hand and soothed her, "Silly girl, if I had known you were so stupid, I shouldn't have provoked you in the first place."
Yang Rong smiled brightly and said, "It's too late."
Pang Jun found it funny and felt warm in his heart.
"Brother Jun, I want it..."
When the love reached its peak, Yang Rong's eyes were filled with emotion and she felt extremely hungry.
"cough."
Pang Jun coughed dryly, and all the warmth disappeared. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm a little tired today. Rong'er, please bear with me for a while."
Yang Rong's eyes were filled with resentment.
Pang Jun said helplessly: "I'm almost sixty years old."
Yang Rong corrected him, "Fifty-five, you were fine in the past few years."
Pang Jun explained: "A few years ago, you were not even fifty yet. Now that you are over fifty, I really can't serve you anymore."
Yang Rong was disappointed.
This is indeed the case.
The man hasn't touched her since he turned fifty.
what to do.
She thought of the man she met today and subconsciously looked at the painting.
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower first."
Pang Jun left.
Yang Rong bit her lip lightly, and finally, trembling physically and mentally, she took the painting back to her room.
My body and mind have already been ignited. If I don't extinguish it, I will be consumed by lust sooner or later...
(End of this chapter)
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