Chapter 90 Jin Zhengming's emergency escape and Zhao Jie's bullying (please subscribe)
Yunlong Villa, inside the mansion.
Qin Xiuru carefully packed her daughter's clothes and put them in the laundry room with disgust, then went back to the living room on the first floor and sat down.
Look at your heartless husband.
She immediately took the tea tray from the coffee table and said unhappily, "I've been watching it all afternoon, and you're still watching it."
Hearing this.
Jin Zhengming came back to his senses, stood up and sat on the sofa in a trance, and sighed: "I can't see enough, I can't see enough."
"This is a treasure, a great treasure. The more you look at it, the more amazing it seems. The more you look at it, the more you can't see through it."
"Absolutely, absolutely."
"Fortunately, it's not a cultural relic, otherwise we might not be able to keep this treasure."
It's all nonsense.
Qin Xiuru glanced at the tea tray, raised her hand and stroked it, "Is this thing really as good as you say?"
Jin Zhengming quickly said, "It will only be better than what I said. Touch it gently and be careful not to break it. I would be heartbroken if even a little bit of the skin on this thing fell off."
Qin Xiuru rolled her eyes and started making tea with the tea set.
"No matter how good a treasure is, it's meant to be used. If you like it, I'll ask Chengcheng if he has any more and ask him to send another set for you to keep."
Is there a second set of this kind of treasure?
It's impossible, absolutely impossible. This national treasure is absolutely unique and there is no second set.
It will take at least ten or eight years to complete this.
Jin Zhengming shook his head and said, "You have long hair but short knowledge. You have no idea how precious this thing is. It's impossible to have a second set."
Who has long hair but short knowledge?
Qin Xiuru was too lazy to argue and snorted, "If you don't ask the child, how do you know there's no second set?"
She already treated Song Cheng as her own family and didn't intend to be polite.
But Jin Zhengming didn't think so. He felt that the value of such a treasure was immeasurable and he couldn't afford a second set even if he had one.
Then he continued to shake his head, and suddenly stopped.
Wait, what child? Who is that child?
He recalled what the housekeeper had said before and frowned, "What does the child you are talking about do?"
Finally noticed it.
Qin Xiuru said with a smile, "That boy's name is Song Cheng. He's 25 years old this year. He's very good-looking, handsome, and has a good temperament. He's also very capable. He's already the second largest shareholder and the controlling shareholder of Tongsen Technology."
Um.
Why is it so detailed? It's a bit wrong.
Jin Zhengming nodded slightly, carefully brewing tea with his precious tea set, and casually said, "Uncle Tian said you like that child very much?"
Qin Xiuru sighed softly, "Yes, that child is so adorable. If he could have been born earlier, I would have met him earlier. You wouldn't have had any part in it."
Um?
Do you like it to this extent?
Jin Zhengming suddenly felt his forehead turn green for no apparent reason. He finally let go of his love for the baby, looked up at his wife who was wearing a cheongsam and still had charm, and recalled what his wife had just said.
What’s his name? Song Cheng, twenty-five years old?
What kind of charm and strength can a 25-year-old young man have?
Wait, Tongsen Technology, Su Zhenye's company.
Jin Zhengming was surprised. He looked at his wife and said bluntly, "Stop playing tricks and tell me directly what's going on with that kid."
Qin Xiuru said with satisfaction: "I am very satisfied with the child and like him very much. Yaya likes him very much too. The two of them really know how to play together."
It's too much of a hassle, not paying attention to the impact at all.
She didn't say this, but she blamed him in her heart.
Jin Zhengming didn't care. His brain froze for a moment and he was confused for a moment.
Who is Yaya?
Oh, my daughter’s nickname.
Wait, that guy took my precious daughter away?
Twenty-five and thirty-six, a difference of eleven years, is quite a big gap.
He is really capable to be able to win my daughter.
"Okay, okay."
He couldn't help but laugh and said, "This girl has finally come to her senses. Okay, I'll meet her some other day. As long as the boy is okay, the age difference won't be a big deal."
Qin Xiuru interrupted, "Yaya is already thirty-six years old. She doesn't have many years of youth left. Do you really think that boy is willing to marry Yaya?"
What's the meaning?
The smile on Jin Zhengming's face suddenly stopped, and he had a bad premonition.
Qin Xiuru glanced around and found that the nanny and housekeeper were not there. She felt relieved and stood up to sit next to her husband. She whispered, "Let me make it clear first, I really like Chengcheng and I am satisfied with him, so I agree to his relationship with Yaya. Don't be angry after hearing this."
The ominous feeling grew stronger.
Jin Zhengming's eyes changed, and he took a deep breath and said, "Wait a minute, forget it, don't say anything, I'll pretend I know nothing."
He has lived his whole life and although he may not have any other skills, his ability to avoid suspicion in an emergency is second to none and he has even developed an intuition about it.
"What are you talking about?"
Qin Xiuru snorted lightly: "You are a father, you don't know what to do, I say, you listen."
Hearing this.
Jin Zhengming could only listen, but he silently held the heart-protecting life-saving pills in one hand, ready to take the medicine at any time.
And what his wife said was indeed as he expected from his intuition.
Song Cheng is very capable, but he is too capable and too popular with women, so he has other women and girlfriends outside.
The boy doesn't plan to get married, but he will take responsibility.
Oh.
What a joke!
His daughter is already 36 years old, but she is still his daughter. Given her status, how could she bear this humiliation and become someone else's mistress or concubine?
He is a billionaire and has lived for most of his life without this ability. How could that kid do that?
"This tea set is a gift from Chengcheng."
Qin Xiuru glanced at her husband, who was shaking with anger, raised her hand to help him catch his breath, and said slowly, "If you don't agree, you have to return the gift."
Kim Jong-myeong: !!!
What a joke, I’ve already given it to you, why should I give it back?
I, Jin Zhengming, will not return the treasures that I received with my own ability.
"If you don't pay it back, then you agree."
Qin Xiuru saw through her husband's thoughts and said with a smile, "Think about it, Yaya is already 36 and still can't get married. Now she finally finds someone she likes. Why should we be so pretentious?"
"Not to mention that Chengcheng is such an outstanding kid, he's excellent in every aspect. If he didn't have those shortcomings, our daughter wouldn't have gotten such a good son-in-law."
"And considering my daughter's temper, if she likes him, it means she has decided on Chengcheng. If we can influence her mind, she won't be unmarried at the age of 36."
"We're just not getting married. Yaya has no objection. We don't necessarily need a wedding. At worst, we can just have the two kids hold one privately. There are many ways to do it."
"As for Chengcheng's other women outside, he loves to toss around so much, he's still young and capable, so let him be. As long as Yaya gets pregnant, we can hold our grandchildren soon."
“.”
Qin Xiuru used all the means to comfort, analyze, seduce and threaten.
Jin Zhengming understood everything completely. After all, he was a man who had seen a lot of storms. His head was dizzy, but after drinking a sip of freshly brewed tea, he calmed down and recovered.
He looked at his wife, frowned, and said, "Are you so fond of and satisfied with that boy?"
Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "That's because you haven't met Chengcheng yet. When you meet him, you will be very satisfied."
"The only disadvantage of the child being a woman is that she has more advantages. As long as you accept this disadvantage, everything else is good. I'm completely satisfied anyway."
"If she is so outstanding, the children she will have in the future will definitely be good too."
interesting.
It's really not easy to make your wife so satisfied.
Jin Zhengming drank tea and was lost in thought.
Is it true that my daughter can’t get married?
otherwise.
In addition to the fact that their daughter herself does not have a satisfactory partner, the fact that they, as parents, have allowed their daughter to remain single until now may also indicate that they are somewhat dissatisfied with the men in today's society.
At his stage, not only does he need to marry someone of equal social status, but he also needs to be a good person.
My daughter is so outstanding that most men are not worthy of her. There are only a few who are worthy of her, and they are all quite old.
Twenty-five-year-old young man
Very young.
Jin Zhengming glanced at the teacup in his hand and the tea set in front of him and let out a breath.
Although the treasure is good, he can't really sell his daughter for such a treasure without caring about her happiness.
"Let's meet some other day."
He said in a deep voice: "If that boy is really as good as you say, then we'll talk about it."
As long as you don't refuse outright, it means there is still room for negotiation.
Qin Xiuru smiled brightly and said, "Okay, I'll go talk to that kid and ask him to come home someday so you can meet him."
Having said that, he stood up and left in a happy mood.
Glancing at my wife.
Jin Zhengming exhaled again, squeezed the teacup in his hand slightly, and then quickly relaxed after realizing what was happening, fearing that he would break the treasure.
No wonder he is so generous to give such a treasure, it turns out he is not a good person.
I don’t know where the baby came from. I can ask it when we meet next time.
Compared to baby.
He was also very interested in the fact that the boy named Song Cheng could make his mother and daughter so fond of him and satisfied with him.
What's the magic that makes people like it so much?
Especially his own daughter, her temperament is so noble, and her standards are very high, like a fairy high above everyone else, and ordinary mortals simply look down on her.
Jin Zhengming was thinking a lot. When he thought of something, he immediately picked up his phone and made a call.
Soon, the call was connected.
Su Zhenye: "Hello, Mr. Jin."
Jin Zhengming said calmly: "Well, Lao Su, I have something to ask you."
Su Zhenye: "No problem."
Jin Zhengming: "Who is Song Cheng and what is his identity?"
Su Zhenye: "Yuzhu just asked me yesterday. Frankly, I don't know either. But Mr. Song is very powerful. The equity acquisition price he offered is irresistible. It can be said that he is buying my entire company directly."
Su Zhenye's words on the phone were surprising.
Jin Zhengming listened for a long time and finally agreed to have a meal together and have a good chat later.
The phone was hung up.
He drank his tea again, lost in thought.
He is young, rich and powerful. No wonder he doesn't want to get married, but is always having affairs with other women and even dares to mess with his own daughter.
He was so generous and gave away such a rare treasure that is comparable to a national treasure.
Song Cheng, 25 years old.
Jin Zhengming felt lost and recalled what he was doing at the age of 25, and couldn't help shaking his head.
Incomparable.
I made my fortune when I was thirty years old, and I was still struggling when I was twenty-five.
If I had achieved what I have now at the age of 25, I would definitely have more than one wife and lover around me. How could I not be lustful when they are young and strong?
Song Cheng is too young.
This was the first time in his entire life that he had met someone so young and possessed such great energy.
He now had some understanding of why his future son-in-law was so greedy.
However, understanding is one thing, but being able to accept it is another.
See you another day.
The other side.
Yunhe Mansion.
The dinner was very sumptuous, with fish and meat filling the table.
"Wow, it smells so good."
Cao Yingying cried out softly, hugged her good brother who had just taken off his apron, and said in a soft voice: "Brother, you are so great, I love you so much."
It's hard not to love.
She's rich, has a stunning appearance, one in a million, and can cook so well.
Don't be so lucky to have a boyfriend like this.
To this.
Zhao Jie, who was carrying food, glanced at the two of them and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, becoming even more frightened.
This man is so terrifying and so charming that no woman can resist him. No wonder Yingying is so obsessed with him.
But the more outstanding she is, the more afraid and terrified she becomes.
What made her even more terrified was that her fear was mixed with inexplicable anticipation, joy, and longing.
The desire to be as intimate with this devil as Yingying.
Zhao Jie couldn't help but be distracted. She was holding the fish soup in her hand and her foot accidentally bumped into the open kitchen counter.
Fortunately, there was no harm.
Because while Song Cheng was responding to the kiss from his secretary girlfriend, he casually took Zhao Jie into his arms and held the bottom of the bowl of fish soup with one hand to avoid spilling and wasting the good fish soup.
"Hmm."
Cao Yingying was so absorbed in the kiss that she panted slightly after parting her mouth. She opened her mouth with an unsatisfied look, stuck out her tongue, and had eyes full of joy. Her expression was rosy and attractive, just like a juicy red apple, which whetted people's appetite.
Zhao Jie saw this scene clearly because she was being carried over, and her face turned red.
"alright."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "Let's eat first."
Cao Yingying nodded in agreement, her delicate body wrapped in a small shirt and pleated skirt still leaning against him, looking very fascinated.
Zhao Jie couldn't stand it anymore, so she quickly took the fish soup and left, not daring to look at Song Cheng.
Besides fear, there is also shyness.
She recalled the afternoon when she and her sister were video chatting with Song Chengtong in the office. They were showing all kinds of seductiveness while holding ice cream and showing their legs. Song Cheng was also very intimate with another beautiful woman in front of her. It was so embarrassing that she couldn't face Song Cheng calmly.
Back to the table.
"Zhao Zhao."
Cao Yingying sat happily next to her good brother, her flesh-colored stockings legs taut, her feet stepping on the spotless sexy high heels that she wore at home. Suddenly she said, "Why don't you go sit on my right? Why are you sitting next to me?"
Zhao Jie lowered her head, looking ashamed to face anyone, and said in an inaudible voice, "No need, I'll just sit here."
Cao Yingying pouted.
Song Cheng smiled and said casually, "Don't sit down, squat aside and eat."
The words fell.
Zhao Jie's body trembled, and she felt again the fear that enveloped her whole body in the car last night. She felt humiliated at not being treated as a human being. She lowered her head, her eyes red, and tears of grievance rolled down her cheeks.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Cao Yingying said in a delicate voice, "You are not allowed to bully Zhao Zhao."
Song Cheng nodded.
Across from her, Zhao Jie paused, then stood up with her bowl and chopsticks, then lowered her head, sobbed silently, and shed tears as she squatted silently beside the dining table.
Such a humble and lowly attitude is heartbreaking.
"Zhao Zhao."
Cao Yingying was anxious and quickly stood up and stepped forward and said, "What are you doing? Brother is trying to scare you. Get up quickly."
Zhao Jie lowered her head, hiding her features, shook her head, and whispered, "I'm already living under someone else's roof. Mr. Song likes me to squat, so I'll squat."
"It's okay, Yingying, go and eat."
How can this be possible?
Cao Yingying refused, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, squatted down with her legs together and said, "Then I'll squat with you."
See this.
Song Cheng's eyes paused on the 12cm high heels on the two women's silk feet, then he picked up his secretary girlfriend and ordered, "Squatting is uncomfortable, kneel down."
The words fell.
Zhao Jie's delicate body trembled again, and then her beautiful black silk legs under her hip skirt came together, and she slowly knelt down on the cold floor.
"elder brother."
Cao Yingying cried and said in a soft voice, "Please don't bully Zhao Zhao like this, okay? If you want to bully someone, bully me. I'm fine with it."
Hearing this.
Zhao Jie looked up, wiped her tears, and mustered up the courage to say, "No, no, Yingying, I'm fine. I'm always bullied. It's okay."
"You're different."
“Mr. Song, please bully me. It doesn’t matter how a rotten woman like me is bullied.”
As she spoke, tears welled up in her red eyes again, and I felt even more pity for her.
"don't want."
Cao Yingying shook her head and cried, "I don't want it."
Almost there.
Seeing the two sisters so affectionate.
Song Cheng put away his thoughts and said simply, "Okay, get up and sit next to me to eat."
Zhao Jie was stunned and said in a trembling voice, "I, I'll just kneel down."
Song Cheng frowned, his eyes turned cold, triggering the effect of his killing ability with his eyes.
The next moment.
When their eyes met, Zhao Jie's face turned pale instantly, and she felt an even deeper fear.
"No, don't."
"I was wrong, Mr. Song, I'll get up right away."
"Please don't be angry, I'll be obedient, I'll be obedient."
As she spoke in a trembling voice, Zhao Jie's body trembled. She stood up shakily and climbed onto a chair beside her and sat down with her head lowered, like a frightened rabbit.
"Brother, your eyes are so scary."
Cao Yingying couldn't help but feel scared, but half of it was real fear, and the other half was just instinctively pretending to be naive.
"Is there?"
Song Cheng smiled, put away his murderous gaze, kissed the little mouth of his secretary girlfriend in his arms, and said softly, "Are you okay now?"
Cao Yingying suddenly felt happy, and she nodded in agreement, her attitude extremely submissive.
Have a meal.
Song Cheng let go of his secretary girlfriend and immediately started eating dinner with the service of the two women.
During the dinner table, the two sisters kept taking the initiative to feed their children by picking up food.
At the end of the meal, the two sisters leaned completely on him, but Cao Yingying was very intimate and natural, while Zhao Jie was still humble, always keeping her head down, and her fearful look made people want to bully her.
After dinner.
Song Cheng returned to the living room and sat down.
Zhao Jie went to wash the dishes.
"elder brother."
Cao Yingying called out, walking over with her beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings crossed.
The woman is still wearing a pleated short skirt and a bun, looking very cute.
However, she changed into a one-shoulder tube top with exposed shoulders, her breasts were full and seemed to be about to burst through the clothes. The hem was a little short, revealing her waist wrapped in shiny and thin flesh-colored stockings.
What is this, a waistband?
Song Cheng was very interested. He put down his phone and reached out to catch his cute girlfriend who was rushing towards him. His claws landed on the woman's waist without any hesitation, and it felt silky and wonderful.
"Why are you bullying Zhao Zhao like that?"
Cao Yingying spread her legs and knelt on the sofa, sitting on Song Cheng's thighs, pouting and saying, "You bad guy."
Song Cheng was helpless.
He couldn't help it either.
This woman, Zhao Jie, is a bit devilish. The more humble she is, the more he wants to bully her. It seems like there is something wrong with her mentally.
But he knew very well that there was nothing wrong with him mentally, but it was Zhao Jie who had the problem.
The characteristic of this woman is that once she becomes humble, it is easy for others to bully her.
It's quite strange.
It should be related to the other person's experience of being bullied frequently in the past. Because he is used to being bullied, he has developed this inexplicable temperament that can stimulate others' desire to bully him.
He is timid and looks easy to bully.
This feeling of wanting to bully is like seeing a cute cat and being unable to resist touching it. It's unexpectedly addictive.
(End of this chapter)
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