"Boss, Miss Lin's side..."
In the black phantom, Cao Weixiong was shaking the miniature microphone on his collar with an unsatisfied look. His brows were furrowed, and there was a hint of impatience on his face, but it disappeared in a flash. When he looked up again, he saw the familiar pig face with a gentle smile that Lin Qingrou was familiar with.
After sending Lin Qingrou to the downstairs of the apartment building, he pulled at his tie with his hands. He was almost strangled to death.
"Qingrou, I may not be able to contact you in the near future. Don't contact me if you don't have anything else to do."
Lin Qingrou's face turned pale: "Did something happen?"
Cao Weixiong said perfunctorily, "Well, it's just a small business matter that can be handled quickly. Just be obedient and I'll come find you when I'm done."
He pulled Lin Qingrou's hand away and got into the car.
The secretary who was sitting in the passenger seat got in the back seat.
"yes."
He knocked on the partition with his hand and the driver started the car again.
The black Maybach Phantom slowly drove out of the underground parking lot.
The secretary couldn't figure out Cao Weixiong's attitude, so he asked flatteringly:
"Ms. Lin said...we..."
Cao Weixiong raised his hand and gestured to stop. "There are at least eight hundred of these in the entire capital, if not three thousand. We have everything we want. Don't let me hear that again."
The secretary nodded repeatedly, secretly thanking himself that he had not agreed just now, otherwise...
"But Miss Lin has been with you for so many years after all."
Cao Weixiong sneered: "Why, you have feelings for her."
The secretary shuddered with fear: "I dare not."
Cao Weixiong snorted coldly: "If you can't bear to part with her, I will give her to you."
The secretary trembled: "I dare not."
Cao Weixiong lit a cigar, put it in his mouth, and half-closed his eyes. The hair on his temples had turned gray and the muscles on his face were sagging.
"Find some time to confiscate her phone from me. Stop letting her surf the internet and find her something to do so she doesn't have to cause trouble for me all day long."
"yes."
Cao Weixiong has seven or eight women to support, and the houses under his name alone, not including the rooms he rented in hotels outside.
Everyone is pampered for a while and tired of it for a lifetime.
Lin Qingrou is old and ugly. If she had not been obedient and free in bed, Cao Weixiong would have kicked her out long ago.
They even want to make their boss risk his life for the sake of his beloved. How ridiculous.
“………”
The cigar was held between his fingers, burning slowly, and the snow-white ash fell onto the pure black wool blanket.
"Of course we should make the best use of everything. If we don't use such good resources, it would be a waste."
"yes."
Their usefulness is much greater than Lin Qingrou's.
The black phantom was quickly submerged in the traffic.
…
Pei Zhiting didn't like going to places for pleasure, so when Cao Dinghuan invited him, they would just go to the golf course to play golf, or go to a private club to drink tea and taste wine.
During the wine tasting process, there were naturally eighteen-year-old girls who poured wine for them, lit cigarettes for them, and told them popular jokes. If they made them laugh, the girls would get tips.
Cao Dinghuan likes these, but he doesn't.
Every time he came, he just sat quietly by the side, watching Cao Dinghuan being surrounded by girls and enjoying himself among a group of young girls.
Sometimes when Cao Dinghuan was having too much fun, he would even push the girl into his arms. If he refused, Cao Dinghuan would laugh at him:
"Are you a fucking man or not? If you are a man, how could you not love this?"
How can a man not love a beautiful woman?
Pei Zhiting felt that Cao Dinghuan had a problem with his brain. He had such a beautiful woman at home, so how could he possibly be interested in these vulgar women?
"As the CEO of a group, I have an obligation to set an example for my employees. Do you think I would leave my legitimate wife at home to sleep with these women of unknown origin and spread a distorted outlook on life to my employees?"
Cao Dinghuan snorted, "How did Song Xijiao get the hickey on her neck? Don't tell me. You just kissed her neck once, and it turned purple like that."
Pei Zhiting rarely blushed in front of Cao Dinghuan. "Isn't that just because I can't help myself? You know shit."
Cao Dinghuan waved to the little girl sitting next to him, and the little girl twisted her slender waist and came closer.
"Boss Cao, what are your instructions?"
Cao Dinghuan pinched the softness of the little girl's chest.
"Tell Mr. Pei what it means to be unable to control one's emotions."
The little girl giggled, "Boss Pei, do you want to go upstairs to the room? I want to discuss with you what it means to be unable to control your emotions."
The little girl's hands were disobedient.
Pei Zhiting grabbed the little girl's hand and pushed it away with a dark face.
"Cao Dinghuan, don't give me that shit, I already told you I don't like it."
The little girl staggered after being pushed by him and almost fell into Cao Dinghuan's arms. Cao Dinghuan hugged the little girl:
"You are such a slut, you don't even want anything that comes to your door."
The private room was filled with sexy and beautiful girls. They lined up for Cao Dinghuan to choose from, but Cao Dinghuan pointed at Pei Zhiting who was sitting on the sofa browsing his phone and said:
"Whoever can get him to do it for you... will get the money."
Cao Dinghuan stood up from the sofa and gave their seat to them.
The little girls looked at each other and rushed towards Pei Zhiting.
Pei Zhiting was caught right on the spot.
Cao Dinghuan took out a cigarette and was about to put it in his mouth when the door of the private room was kicked open from the outside. Song Xijiao, wearing a black tight dress, stood at the door with her hands on her waist. Behind her stood several tall and strong bodyguards in black.
The little girls didn't know Song Xijiao's identity and all stood there in a daze. The two little girls who had thrown themselves on Pei Zhiting quickly got up from Pei Zhiting and stood properly.
"Jiaojiao, listen to me. I have nothing to do with them. It's Cao Dinghuan. Cao Dinghuan is crazy."
"Oh, I like everything I see. Don't you like it?"
Song Xijiao untied the silk scarf around her neck and walked towards the group of girls.
Pei Zhiting:!!!
No, she is a woman, how can she make another woman blush and her heart beat faster.
Cao Dinghuan was also shocked: Fuck, this woman is so fucking awesome.
Sister, when you come again next time, I will definitely serve you well.
Pei Zhiting: "..."
Cao Dinghuan was holding a cigarette in his mouth and laughing so hard that tears came out.
"High, really high. I, Cao Dinghuan, have only been conquered by a few women in my life, and you are one of them."
No matter how beautiful a woman is, she will always feel insecure.
When you like someone, you will go crazy.
His father's women were vying for his favor, cursing and pulling each other's hair...
His father sat on the sofa, watching them fighting with a smile, as if it was a proud thing to see them fighting for him.
Pei Zhiting put on his coat, held Song Xijiao's hand, walked to the door, then remembered something and fell back.
"By the way, I agree to the plan you mentioned last night."
Cao Dinghuan held the little girl in his arms and asked her to pour him some wine.
"Okay, I'll have my secretary send the contract to you tomorrow."
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