Zhong Aiping clasped her hands tightly together, lost in thought once again.
This guy is always prone to daydreaming; he has a rich inner world and constantly gets himself excited. Traditional crafts are best suited for this kind of person.
A person can just lie in bed and daydream. What kind of woman doesn't he have? Plus, he has superb skills, is self-sufficient, and perfectly upright.
Zhong Aiping is a very bold guy; he's willing to try anything, he's fearless.
He's used to being lawless and has used this trick more than once or twice.
He used similar methods to seduce at least dozens of those who refused to comply or were stubborn and could not get what they wanted, and it always worked.
Most women choose to remain silent and hide such things, because once exposed, their reputation will be ruined, and they will have nowhere to stay in the city.
Even if you report it to the authorities, Zhong Aiping wields considerable influence in Jinghai. There was once a strong-willed girl who vowed to send him to jail, but what happened?
Some people in positions of power neglected their duties, colluded with each other, and drove the girl to her death.
Such wrongful convictions are rampant and numerous, but how many have actually come to light? Only a tiny fraction; the vast majority remain unknown.
"Miss Mo, you've arrived. The young master is waiting inside."
"Please come in quickly," the bodyguard greeted warmly.
As they approached the door, the bodyguard stretched out his arm to stop Li Changfeng.
"Sir, please don't go in. The young master and Miss Mo are discussing business, and it's inconvenient for others to follow."
Li Changfeng glanced at it. "Are you sure?"
"certainly."
“He is my brother. If Young Master Zhong is so unwelcoming, then we shall leave.” Mo Xiangyu then turned and left.
"Miss Mo, wait a moment." The bodyguard hurriedly caught up, his obsequious smile disgusting. "It's all my fault for not knowing how to speak properly, please don't take offense."
"I didn't know he was your brother, damn mouth!"
The bodyguard slapped himself in the face.
"Brother, what do you think?" Mo Xiangyu knew that men had to be given face in public.
"Forget it, let him off this time." Li Changfeng was magnanimous.
"Okay, let's go in."
The two entered the house, and Zhong Aiping stood up to greet them. He had heard the little incident outside and was not surprised by Li Changfeng's arrival.
I was just a little curious.
Who is this person? I saw him at Ye Zihan's house this morning. He was eating heartily, not acting like a stranger at all. When Mo Xiangyu came to the banquet in the evening, he came along too.
As for the younger brother that Mo Xiangyu mentioned, that's pure nonsense.
No matter who it is, they can't let tonight's good thing be delayed.
"It is an honor that Miss Mo has graced us with her presence. A warm welcome indeed." Zhong Aiping extended both hands.
However, Mo Xiangyu pretended not to see it and made no move to reach out.
Despite how much effort Mo Xiangyu put into Li Changfeng, and how flirtatious she was, it was wishful thinking for any outsider to even touch her.
Zhong Aiping awkwardly picked at his toes, reluctantly withdrew his hand, and gave a forced smile, while inwardly cursing him.
What a jerk! He's putting on airs and not giving me any face at all.
You'll get what's coming to you soon enough.
I must make you sober before I violate you, so you can watch helplessly as I unleash my divine power as the Great Heavenly Dragon.
"Miss Mo, please have a seat." Zhong Aiping pulled out a chair for her.
Mo Xiangyu proved her wrong once again by sitting down next to him.
Zhong Aiping took a deep breath and silently told herself not to get angry; whoever gets angry is a son of a bitch.
Stability is crucial; we must remain stable.
We must demonstrate our years of cultivation and composure; we cannot let this trivial matter ruin our plans.
"Clap clap clap!" Zhong Aiping straightened his suit and clapped his hands three times.
The people outside pushed open the door and entered. They were all young and beautiful women, each carrying a plate with delicious food on it.
The plates come in various shapes and are exquisitely crafted, and the cuisines are exceptional, encompassing at least five major Chinese cuisines.
The aroma is enticing, and the color is vibrant; just one glance is enough to make your mouth water.
I love to open a bottle of Moutai fifty years old and fill it up one by one.
“Miss Mo.” Zhong Aiping raised her wine glass, speaking sincerely, “I am very pleased that you could grace us with your presence today. I have only ever seen you on my phone and on TV before. It is truly an honor to meet you in person.”
"You may not know this, but I am also a loyal fan of yours and have admired you for a long time."
"I won't waste any more pleasantries, I'll drink this first as a sign of respect." Zhong Aiping tilted his head back and downed the drink in one gulp, quick and decisive.
"I can't drink, sorry." Mo Xiangyu was constantly slapping him in the face, sticking her head out and slapping him with a small, precise slap, each one making a loud "slap slap" sound.
She's just here to have fun, she has no ulterior motives whatsoever, so why should she give anyone face?
During the day, Zhong Aiping went to the villa, and Mo Xiangyu felt his aggressive and offensive gaze several times, which seemed ill-intentioned. So she came over at night to teach him a lesson.
"Miss Mo, just take a sip, it doesn't matter how much," Zhong Aiping advised.
"I'm allergic to alcohol, I can't drink even a drop." Mo Xiangyu's words shut her up completely.
"And what about this brother?" Zhong Aiping asked Li Changfeng.
"I cannot drink and drive. As a good citizen, respecting and abiding by the law is my duty and the first principle."
There's nothing wrong with what others say, but Li Changfeng just couldn't shake the feeling that something was off.
The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to spit a big wad of phlegm in his face.
The blood on his hands was countless, and the number of lives lost was innumerable. In Jinghai, he successively slaughtered two major families, causing chaos and devastation.
This alone doesn't qualify someone as a good citizen.
"Okay, we won't force you to drink if you don't want to. Just eat more vegetables."
"Let's pick up our chopsticks and eat!"
The word "叨" is used very vividly.
Li Changfeng picked up a chopstick and slowly brought it to his mouth, his brows furrowing slightly and his nose twitching almost imperceptibly.
The food is poisonous.
With his exceptional medical skills, he could easily detect it.
No poison can escape his six senses.
Although Zhong Aiping was eating, she was secretly observing the two of them out of the corner of her eye.
Li Changfeng's pause made him nervous, but when he saw Li Changfeng and Mo Xiangyu eating together, he immediately felt relieved.
It's done!
This is in the bag!
Mo Xiangyu is definitely going to have her way; even Jesus couldn't save her.
"Come on, you two, let's drink tea instead of wine and have a toast." Zhong Aiping was in a good mood and raised her glass frequently.
"good!"
"drink!"
"Have some food, Miss Mo. Try the West Lake Vinegar Fish. It's very authentic."
"And this roast duck, made by a chef specially hired from Beijing, has a flavor that surpasses even the most famous restaurants in the capital."
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