Chapter 48 Who is Zhou Zongzheng
Xie Shiyuan hummed a tune and left the group in a very good mood.
Special Assistant Zhang followed all the way and sent the young lady safely to the door. No one knew what happened, but Xie Shiyuan was in such a good mood, while President Xie had a fierce expression on his face.
The moment he entered the office, he smelled a very sweet, refreshing and cool scent.
The sweet fragrance naturally came from Xie Shiyuan.
The refreshing and cool air, why does it feel like Mr. Xie took a shower in the lounge? ? ?
"Ms. Xie, what happened to Mr. Xie? What's going on with those reporters outside?" he couldn't help but ask.
Xie Shiyuan held up a beautiful little mirror and looked carefully at the flawless face reflected in the mirror.
"What could possibly happen to him? He's just in heat. He's afraid that reporters will take photos of him in heat, which would damage his image."
Special Assistant Zhang: “….”
He had a bold guess that Mr. Xie had been raped.
"By the way, let me ask you something. Who is Zhou Zongzhen?" Xie Shiyuan suddenly put down the mirror, raised his fox eyes, and asked in a sweet voice.
She did not give Xie Tingke any strong aphrodisiac.
Instead, he was given a special medicine, the medicinal properties of which would gradually disappear over time. As long as Xie Tingke could control those evil desires and the desire for a woman's body deep in his bones.
He took a cold shower and the effects of the medicine wore off.
It was because Xie Tingke looked at her body and was unable to suppress the needs and desires hidden deep within his male genes that he had a physiological reaction and felt burning with desire.
There is no antidote.
He just needs to control his evil thoughts and take more cold showers.
While Xie Tingke was taking a shower, she did not leave, but visited his office and helped him answer a phone call.
Through the receiver, she heard a very low, sexy and attractive male voice.
The man just called out two words, Mr. Xie.
She said Xie Tingke was taking a shower.
The other party was silent for a moment and then hung up the phone.
She remembered the name and had a vague feeling that this person...maybe he would appear in her life again in the future.
Special Assistant Zhang: “….”
It is reasonable to suspect that Miss Xie not only raped Mr. Xie, but also wanted to rape Mr. Zhou in the future.
Special Assistant Zhang didn't say a word, closed the car door, asked the driver to take Xie Shiyuan home safely, and then went upstairs to report.
Xie Tingke sat at his desk and pinched his brows.
He opened the document on the table and saw that the handwriting was so dense that he couldn't read a single word.
My mind is filled with the girl's cunning expression.
She was dressed in pink, her body was pink too, but she had a black heart.
She touched him, hugged him, leaned on his desk, lifted her skirt, sat on his desk with her legs spread...
She wanted to give herself to him.
No, she actually wanted him to remember her, just like now, picking up the document on the table. The thin paper as thin as a cicada's wing had just been pressed under Xie Shiyuan.
It's all her taste, her scent.
When he was working, he would think of a pink female body sitting on this table, inviting him and tempting him.
There is no antidote to aphrodisiacs, she said.
The effects of the drug would be felt, and his desire for her would disappear and weaken.
He felt hot all over and couldn't control himself.
In the final analysis, he had desire for her.
Ridiculous and laughable.
It was even more ridiculous than hearing that she and Bai Jiashu were kissing.
"Mad." Xie Tingke scolded.
He softened his heart towards the little pervert.
Because he is also a madman.
On the one hand, he reprimanded Xie Shiyuan and Bai Jiashu for kissing, saying that they were shameless and disrespectful.
At that moment, as he listened to these things, his whole body felt like it was on fire, and his body produced an impulse that could not be accurately described.
Xie Tingke tore up the documents fiercely.
At this moment, the cell phone on the table suddenly vibrated.
He looked at the caller ID and leaned back in his office chair.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a violent storm.
He turned around and looked at the storm through the bright window mirror, a storm gradually rolling up in his eyes.
"Mr. Zhou."
His voice was extremely low.
...
Country A.
The black mansion is elegantly and luxuriously decorated, with a solemn and dignified atmosphere.
The quiet corridor winds endlessly.
In the dim light, a colorful window opened automatically, and the sunlight refracted through the colorful patterns on the window mirror. Only then could a tall and majestic figure be seen standing at the end of the corridor under the flickering light.
The man's body was half bathed in darkness and half in light.
His face, which seemed to be a gift from the Creator, was divided into two extreme senses between black and white.
When the light fell on the man's dark pupils, the murderous intent was revealed.
There was a strong murderous aura all over his body, as if he had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and all he could see was blood.
He hung up the phone and sneered to himself, "It seems that Xie Tingke will not come. We have to go back."
"Master, is Xie Tingke going to regret it?" A young voice sounded behind him, with some resentment, "You have just taken over from the old master, and the people below are not convinced. The uncles are all hoping that something bad will happen to you at this time. It is not appropriate for you to go out at this time."
The Zhou family, the oldest, most mysterious and richest family in the world, is a hidden controller of the dark side of this world.
Every power struggle is like a bloodless war.
Anyone who can become the head of a family may succeed to the throne today and die unexpectedly tomorrow. If he wants to truly secure this position, he must kill all his brothers, uncles, and even his own father who have evil intentions, so that he can inherit everything with dignity.
Otherwise, you can't escape death.
It's like a knife hanging over your head, and you don't know when it will fall.
The man was negotiating a business deal, trying to win over big financial groups from all over the world to increase his weight.
Xie Tingke is his preferred candidate, and also...
A fierce murderous look flashed in the man's eyes. "There is only one and a half years left. Get rid of all these people. I will get everything, and I will get my revenge in the end."
The subordinate nodded respectfully, "You have waited a long time for this day and have given everything you have."
The man suppressed the cruel look in his pupils and raised the corners of his mouth, "So, at the most important moment, I will never allow anyone to ruin my plan."
Likewise, he would never allow Xie Tingke to deviate from this path.
call....
Suddenly, all the lights in the corridor lit up.
Only then did he realize that the place where the man was standing was not a corridor at all, but a secret room.
In the black secret room, the table is divided into six layers from high to low, and each layer is filled with tablets.
The man felt like he was standing in a deserted cemetery.
He closed his eyes and tilted his head back, bathing in the light as if he were bathing in holy light.
What remains unchanged is the sense of separation and the strong murderous aura.
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