At this level, bigwigs only care about money, not people.
The meeting lasted from afternoon until evening. After the meeting, the two of them went back to the hotel to change into comfortable clothes.
"Damn it, suits don't suit me."
Yu Mobai irritably loosened his tie. "I've been suffocating all afternoon."
"Yeah, I'm exhausted."
Dong Yike nodded in agreement, "Do you know how I got through the whole afternoon without saying a word?"
"If I didn't want to expand my network, I really wouldn't want to chat with this group of old men."
Yu Mobai changed into comfortable casual clothes. "They're actually researching which foreign wineries make the best wines. All I know is an 1982 Lafite. If word gets out, I'll lose all face."
"He got the benefit but is still acting innocent."
Dong Yike said with a smile, "You've met quite a few people this time."
"Just nodding acquaintances."
Yu Mobai waved his hand, "When I'm rich in the future, I'll definitely build a winery to show off."
Shanghai is a metropolis with a nightlife that is even more vibrant and diverse than that of Shenyang.
Almost every street is now covered by colorful nightlights.
The breeze in December was gentle, not as biting as in Shengjing, and even a little softer.
Yu Mobai took Dong Yike to the Bund and looked at the Oriental Pearl Tower.
The two ate a quick bite and then returned to the hotel.
This time, Yu Mobai bringing Dong Yike out is not so simple.
He wanted to fulfill something Dong Yike had promised him a long time ago.
Inside the room, Yu Mobai sat on the bed staring at the TV, but his attention had long been drawn to Dong Yike beside him.
Especially since she was still smelling of shower gel and was bending over to apply body lotion to her arms, the small bath towel couldn't possibly cover her hot body.
With her curvaceous figure, how much can a bath towel really cover?
Especially after applying body lotion, my arms look even whiter, smoother, and have a silky feel like milk.
Dong Yike was diligently applying body lotion to her thighs when Yu Mobai suddenly snatched the bottle from her hand, saying, "Let me help you. You're applying it too slowly by yourself."
"Pshaw, I don't need it."
Dong Yike curled her red lips and said, "Are you trying to take advantage of me?"
"Yeah yeah."
Yu Mobai nodded with a grin, "Don't worry, I'm not doing anything, I'm just applying some body lotion."
As he spoke, he squeezed out milky white body lotion and rubbed it between his palms, then gently rubbed it on her thighs.
The already smooth and delicate skin becomes even more radiant and alluring with the help of body lotion.
At the same time, Yu Mobai's hand slowly slid upwards.
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