Lan Bing stood silently at the entrance like a statue, staring blankly ahead, as if she had lost her soul.
Suddenly, a strange sadness welled up inside me.
Just then, a pair of warm arms embraced her tightly from behind, completely enveloping her petite body. Lan Bing trembled slightly, slowly turned her head, and saw Wang Hu's familiar face.
A wicked smile played on Wang Hu's lips as he quietly slipped his hand inside Lan Bing's pajamas, gently caressing her smooth skin.
“Baby, let’s finish what we haven’t done yet!” Wang Hu’s voice was deep and magnetic, with a hint of seduction.
These words were like a bolt of lightning, instantly piercing through the gloom in Lan Bing's heart.
Her initial sadness vanished instantly, replaced by a surge of intense desire.
Lan Bing turned her head and looked at Wang Hu with a charming gaze, her eyes filled with a seductive allure.
Her fingers gently poked Wang Hu's strong chest, exposed by his open pajamas, and she said like a queen, "This time, I'm going to be on top!"
Time slipped by unnoticed, and it was already past 8 a.m.
As usual, the nanny, Wang Ma, came to the villa to prepare breakfast for Lan Bing.
However, when she entered the living room, she was stunned by what she saw.
The sofa was covered in pieces of delicate lace, scattered all over the floor as if it had been the site of a fierce battle.
Looking at the mess, Wang Ma couldn't help but feel a hint of envy in her eyes.
"These young people are always causing trouble!" Wang Ma muttered to herself, then shook her head helplessly and began tidying up the living room.
After she tidied up the living room, she went into the kitchen to start cooking.
As usual, she first cooked a pot of fragrant porridge, and then stir-fried a few delicate side dishes.
After doing all this, Wang Ma smiled with satisfaction, then went upstairs to wake Lan Bing up.
However, when she arrived at Lan Bing's room, she was surprised to find that the door was not closed.
Wang Ma glanced inside, then covered her eyes and hurriedly went downstairs.
As she scrolled down, she muttered to herself, "Why hasn't the man left yet? Isn't he afraid Mr. Li will find out?"
Wang Hu gently patted Lan Bing's smooth, porcelain-like face. Lan Bing slowly woke up, pouting sleepily, and said coquettishly, "Oh, what's wrong? I'm so sleepy!"
Wang Hu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mischievous smile, and he said softly, "Wang Ma is here!"
Upon hearing this, Lan Bing sat up abruptly as if she had been electrocuted. Her mind flashed back to the time she had sent the nanny out to stay the night before and told her that she could come over later the next morning.
"Is it already 9 o'clock?" Lan Bing's voice revealed a hint of anxiety. "Did Aunt Wang see everything?"
Wang Hu pointed to the open bedroom door, looking at Lan Bing with a half-smile, as if to say, "What do you think?"
Lan Bing's face turned deathly pale instantly. She complained with a look of utter despair, "Oh, it's all your fault! You made me not get a good night's sleep, and I'm still up so late!"
Wang Hu hugged her and kissed her on the lips. "What are you afraid of? You and Li Feng are over. From now on, we can be together openly and honestly!"
Lan Bing thought about it and agreed, so she stopped worrying. However, when she went downstairs to eat, her face still turned slightly red when she faced Wang Ma's probing gaze!
After dinner, Wang Hu went to find Zhou Fohai. The villa where Lan Bing was living had also been mortgaged by Li Feng.
Wang Hu plans to buy it back as a gift for Lan Bing!
Zhou Fohai's underground shipyard is called Minghai Pavilion, which sounds a bit like an antique trading house!
Moreover, the place was built in an antique style. When Wang Hu went inside, he was surprised to find that it was indeed an antique shop!
Wang Hu stepped across the gilded threshold, and the bronze cauldron on the sandalwood shelf reflected a cold light.
Suddenly, the sound of stiletto heels clicking on the bluestone echoed from the spiral staircase on the second floor. A woman descended the stairs, her black cheongsam carrying a cool fragrance as she flashed by, her stiletto heels striking the bluestone. Her dark hair was styled in a cloud-like bun, adorned with a fan-shaped silver hairpin, and a pearl pendant trembled slightly as she turned.
Her fingertips traced the rosewood display shelf, and the jade bracelet on her wrist made a clear, melodious sound: "What would you like to see, sir?"
Wang Hu had no idea that Zhou Fohai had such a beautiful and charming woman here. However, after a night of indulging in sensual pleasures, his resistance to women had become exceptionally strong!
When his gaze met that of the woman, he merely glanced at her briefly before quickly looking away, as if he didn't care at all about her beauty.
"I'm not looking at anything, I'm here to find Master Zhou!"
Upon seeing this, the woman in the cheongsam raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a half-smile, and said, "You've come to see Master Zhou, don't you know the rules?"
Wang Hu shook his head blankly and replied, "What rules? I don't know. He told me to come find me anytime if I need anything!"
Upon hearing Wang Hu's words, the woman in the cheongsam frowned slightly, secretly wondering to herself, "Could the 'he' he's referring to be my father?"
In order to find out the truth, she decided to test Wang Hu, so she said, "May I ask how you are addressed, sir? I need to report to Master Zhou!"
Wang Hu answered without hesitation, "Oh, my name is Wang Hu!"
Upon hearing the name, the woman in the cheongsam's brows instantly relaxed.
Although she had never heard her father mention this name, judging from Wang Hu's aura, he was clearly no ordinary person.
After some thought, the woman in the cheongsam decided to go upstairs to ask Zhou Fohai before making a decision.
She politely pointed to a grand chair next to her and said, "Mr. Wang, please have a seat. I'll go up and ask you something!"
Before going up, she made Wang Hu a cup of tea. Unexpectedly, Wang Hu picked it up and drank it, and even smacked his lips!
"This tea is good, it tastes great!"
The woman in the cheongsam became suspicious again. Could this hothead really be his father's friend? Wasn't he afraid she would poison him at all?
Then she rushed upstairs, and came back down a short while later. She then said apologetically to Wang Hu, "Oh, you're President Wang. My father isn't here. Are you free now? Shall I take you to see him?"
The woman had gone from being cold and aloof to being so polite, and Wang Hu was still getting used to it. "Convenient! Convenient!"
The woman's car was a black Hummer, a combination of vintage charm and ferocity that caught Wang Hu's attention!
It took more than an hour to drive there. Wang Hu figured that this trip was outside the 7th Ring Road. Soon they arrived at a villa built on a mountain!
After Wang Hu came down, Zhou Fohai personally greeted him at the gate, saying, "Welcome, President Wang! Your arrival makes me feel honored!"
Wang Hu hugged him and said, "Oh! Mr. Zhou, you're too kind. I've come to ask you for a favor!"
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