"Sweetie, have you missed me lately?"
"Of course I want to. You have to stay with me tonight, my little cutie wants to have a baby for you."
Chen Ze smiled slightly, gently pinched her firm, jade-like nose, and said softly, "Okay, I'll take a good bath tonight and wait for my little darling's favor."
"Smack!" Wang Siyu kissed him on the cheek, then got up and went to the window, looking at the brightly lit night view of Shenzhen. "Darling, the night view of Shenzhen is so beautiful."
Chen Ze walked up to her and said with a smile, "Let's go, little cutie, all the company employees have left."
"Um!"
The two left the company hand in hand, and the security guard casually pulled down the roller shutter door and locked it.
Time flies, and night falls in the blink of an eye. This night is destined to be an extraordinary one. The legendary "seven times a night" man was actually forced to have sex with his little cutie like a hungry tiger, which resulted in such an amazing effect.
The next morning, he, who usually gets up at 6:30 sharp, slept until 10 o'clock for the first time ever.
The little cutie was no longer on the bed; she must have gone to work.
He quickly got up to wash and brush his teeth on the balcony. The warm winter sun felt like a mother's embrace, gently shining on him. The warmth seemed to seep into his heart, a stark contrast to the scorching summer sun.
A little while later, An Yumo called to tell him to wear more clothes, saying that it was quite cold in Hunan Province.
Chen Ze smiled. This senior was quite thoughtful. He went back to his bedroom and opened the wardrobe. All the clothes inside were bought for him by his sweetheart: five designer suits, five sets of sportswear, and five down jackets.
He grabbed a black down jacket, put it on, and hurriedly went out.
Upon arriving at the door, three bodyguards were already waiting. Tian Puzhong opened the car door for him.
Chen Ze bowed and sat in the passenger seat of the Audi, instructing, "Drive to Bao'an Airport."
Shortly after, the car arrived at the airport, and four first-class seats were purchased.
Chen Ze entered the departure hall with his bodyguards. Many people around him cast curious glances, as traveling with bodyguards was quite conspicuous.
Many people started discussing it.
[Judging by his good looks, he must be a celebrity.]
[His face looks a bit like Lu Han's, only he's more muscular.]
Just then, a young woman wearing thick glasses stepped forward, her eyes shining as she looked at Chen Ze, her face full of excitement: "Hello Lu Han, are you preparing for a new movie? I'm a huge fan of yours, can I get your autograph?"
Chen Ze was taken aback for a moment, and was about to explain when his bodyguard, Tian Puzhong, stepped forward and blocked the young man, saying seriously, "You've mistaken him for someone else. Our boss is not the Lu Han you're talking about."
The woman with glasses looked suspicious but could only leave dejectedly.
Chen Ze shook his head helplessly, lamenting how popular Lu Han had become this year. It was a pity that the woman just now seemed to have a high prescription for glasses and mistook him for Lu Han.
They continued to wait to board, and soon an announcement came over the loudspeaker that they could board. Chen Ze and his group of four headed towards the first-class cabin.
After the plane took off, it quickly soared to an altitude of 10,000 meters. Chen Ze looked out the window at the sea of clouds, his thoughts drifting far away.
A moment later, I thought of the little cutie from last night, and the corners of my mouth unconsciously turned up.
He then thought about his trip to Hunan Province and wondered what project An Yumo was referring to. She had been stammering and couldn't explain it clearly on the phone, and he was very curious about what it was.
More than an hour later, the plane landed at Mawangcheng Airport in Hunan Province.
After disembarking, quickly walk outside the airport.
At that moment, pure white snowflakes were falling from the sky, and the cold wind was blowing, carrying large, fluffy snowflakes that danced in the air. He looked up at the snowflakes in the sky, and it was the first time in his life that he, a southerner, had ever seen snowflakes. He felt that the scene was so beautiful.
Such beautiful scenery was all bought with the lives of our ancestors, and Chen Ze couldn't help but write a poem to commemorate the great achievements of the fallen heroes.
Then, he recited in a strong and clear voice:
"The cold wind blows and snow falls all over the ground, turning thousands of mountains white for thousands of miles. The heroes of Xiaoxiang stand tall and proud, their blood staining the rivers, not for themselves."
An Yumo got out of the car, all bundled up, her breath steaming in the white mist. Hearing the boss reciting poetry, she felt it was quite impressive and immediately clapped.
"Clap clap clap... Boss, what a talent for writing! It's a shame you're not studying literature."
The three bodyguards also clapped along.
An old man dressed in a Tang suit, leaning on a cane, happened to pass by and overheard the conversation. He gave the old man a thumbs-up.
He praised, "What a fine poem! What a fine poem! Young man, read it again. I want to copy this poem down and make it into a mural to commemorate my comrades who died during the War of Resistance."
Chen Ze smiled faintly and bowed to the old man, saying, "Old man, so you are a veteran hero of the War of Resistance Against Japan. My apologies for not recognizing you."
The old man smiled faintly, seemingly quite satisfied with his attitude.
Then Chen Ze recited the poem again, and the girl next to the old man quickly wrote it down.
After writing it down, the girl asked, "How much is this poem? Name your price and I'll pay you."
Chen Ze waved his hand: "I don't lack money. This poem is for your grandfather. It's a token of my respect. I personally have great respect for the old hero."
"No money?" The girl was surprised, but she still didn't want to take something from someone else for free, so she took out her wallet from her handbag to pay.
Chen Ze and the others had all gotten into the car, and soon the car disappeared off the side of the airport road.
In the car, Chen Ze asked, "President An, what project are you talking about that requires my personal involvement?"
"Boss, the mayor of Furong Town in Shacheng wants me to acquire a small private enterprise that is about to go bankrupt. This enterprise makes dried fish snacks."
He knew about dried fish snacks. He had tried them once in high school, but they were too spicy, so he never dared to eat them again. People from Guangdong generally prefer bland food and can't stand the spicy food from Hunan.
"Mr. An, how much is that food factory worth?"
"At its peak, it was worth eight million."
Upon hearing "eight million," Chen Ze looked displeased. What was so interesting about a company worth eight million? He wouldn't even bother to glance at a company worth less than ten million.
He turned and glared at An Yumo, saying unhappily, "With my net worth of hundreds of billions, you expect me to personally come and look at a small company worth eight million? President An, I doubt your competence."
An Yumo was about to explain when her phone rang.
"Hey, Secretary Cao, we've arrived."
On the other end of the phone, someone said, "Mr. An, we're waiting for you at the entrance of Xiangyuan Hotel."
An Yumo turned to Chen Ze and asked, "Boss, Secretary Cao from Furong Town said he's inviting us to dinner. Do you want to go?"
Chen Ze rubbed his stomach, glanced at his watch and saw it was past midnight, so he said, "Let's go, I'm hungry too."
Only after obtaining the boss's permission did An Yumo drive to Xiangyuan Hotel.
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