Chapter 528 The Beauty Trap
In Wen Luoyun's mind, Murong Ting had never been to Shaoyao Residence, so it was impossible for her not to have doubts and suspicions when she saw that courtyard this morning.
Murong Ting, a cunning old fox, keenly sensed her intentions. He feigned a question and asked back, "Eh, how do you know that's called Peony Residence?"
Wen Luoyun's breath hitched, and she gave an awkward laugh: "I heard it from Brother Minghao."
"Tang Minghao? Did I tell him? Maybe, I've kind of forgotten." Murong Ting rubbed his forehead, his eyes glazed with drunkenness. "At first, I didn't even know this courtyard was called Peony Residence. It was all that woman Kong Wange who provided the blueprints and tricked me into building it for her. Now that I think about it, I was such a complete idiot. She made me replicate Peony Residence for her, clearly because she was reminiscing about that wild man she slept with in Peony Residence!"
Wen Luoyun's doubts were resolved, and she immediately felt relieved.
Her brother Ting is truly a pure and good man.
That slut Kong Wange, what right does she have to play games with Brother Ting like that? Does she even deserve it?!
She felt a deep affection for Murong Ting, and her tone softened further: "Brother Ting, the past cannot be undone. You are such a good person, and there are many people willing to be considerate and caring towards you. I believe that after Grandpa Murong sees the news online, he will see through Kong Wange's true colors and will no longer force you to be with her."
"Instead of wasting your energy on someone like that, why not focus more on the people in front of you? What do you think?"
Murong Ting looked at Wen Luoyun with a look of deep agreement: "You're right. Kong Wange, that shameless woman, even after things have come to this point, still wants me to help her produce Changqing Pills. Keep dreaming. Luoyun, you're kind-hearted and good at comforting people. It's better for you to produce them than for her!"
Wen Luoyun smiled brightly: "Brother Ting, are you really willing to help me produce beauty serum?"
If she could get the Murong family's help, she wouldn't have to put up with Qin Yiyi's attitude anymore.
Murong Ting chuckled awkwardly and said, "Luo Yun, as you know, the reputation of the beauty essence isn't very good right now. Even if I were willing, the board of directors wouldn't approve it. Why don't you take over the business of the Intestinal Light Pills, and we can do it together?"
"You mean you want our pharmacy shops to start selling Intestinal Cleansing Pills too?"
"Is that not allowed?"
Wen Luoyun hesitated, "My uncle won't agree."
"How do you know he won't agree if you haven't tried? Intestinal Light Pills are all the rage right now, and I've already figured out the formula. I'll produce them and you can sell them; we're sure to make money," Murong Ting coaxed patiently.
"Brother Ting, this matter is of great importance. Let me think about it some more." Wen Luoyun wasn't stupid; her tone was wary.
Murong Ting had no choice but to continue urging, "Luo Yun, such a good deal, are you still considering it..."
"Shh," Wen Luoyun held up a finger to his lips, "Brother Ting, you're drunk. Let me take you to rest. We can talk in your room."
As long as Murong Ting doesn't belong to her, she dares not let her guard down. After all, Kong Wange is a cunning woman who is capable of anything.
Murong Ting declined a few times, but Wen Luoyun's attitude was firm.
"Brother Ting, let's go." Wen Luoyun took the initiative to help him up: "I've already booked the room."
There are suites on the second floor of the bar, specifically prepared for young men and women.
Murong Ting was caught in a dilemma and got up with Wen Luoyun's help.
As he walked upstairs, a chill ran down his spine.
What's worse, Wen Luoyun went to wash up as soon as she entered the room.
He sat on the bed and took the opportunity to take out his phone and send a WeChat message to the "Heirs" family group: "Wanwan, help! I'm going to be eaten! @Wanwan Fairy".
Kong Wange replied with a "Hang in there" emoji, and then said, "I've brought the children over too, they're in the room next to yours. If you really can't take it anymore, just say so."
Murong Ting was overjoyed: "Will you save me?"
"No, I will call the anti-prostitution and anti-gang campaign, so you need to know what you should and shouldn't do!"
Murong Ting: "..."
Just then, the three little ones popped out.
Heir Number One, Kong Ran: "Daddy, I can walk through a sea of flowers without a single petal clinging to me!"
Heir No. 2 Murong Chen: "Sister Ran, that's not how you use the phrase. It should be 'wine and meat pass through the intestines, Buddha is in the heart, Amitabha, do not look at what is improper, do not look at what is improper.'"
Heir No. 3 Kong Chi: "Women will only slow down my money-making speed, they're all irrelevant. Daddy, don't forget the mission the organization gave you!"
Murong Ting: "..."
He realized that the mother and her two children weren't there to rescue him, but to monitor him. He knew he had to get through this ordeal on his own!
While Murong Ting was in a state of utter distress, Wen Luoyun emerged from the bathroom. She had touched up her makeup and looked radiant and beautiful.
She walked gracefully to the bedside, her breath sweet as orchids: "Brother Ting, aren't you going to take a shower?"
"No, no." Murong Ting shifted further into the bed, coughed lightly, and said, "Luo Yun, can we talk about the cooperation now?"
Wen Luoyun leaned closer and said, "Brother Ting, what's the rush? We can talk about the cooperation after tonight."
As she spoke, she pushed Murong Ting onto the bed, her eyes filled with seductive allure, and began to unbutton his shirt one button at a time.
"No, Luo Yun, I feel nauseous..."
After saying that, he pushed her aside and hurriedly ran to the bathroom.
He wasn't drunk; he was genuinely disgusting.
Wen Luoyun, however, thought he was just drunk and got out of bed to knock on the bathroom door: "Brother Ting, are you alright?"
There was no sound inside.
She knocked a few more times, but there was still no response. So she simply pushed the door open—Murong Ting was leaning against the corner of the wall, lying there casually, as if he had passed out drunk.
Wen Luoyun was taken aback, then quickly walked over to him and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Ting?"
Murong Ting remained motionless. As long as he pretended to be dead, he didn't believe this woman could drag him away.
The man reeked of alcohol. Undeterred, Wen Luoyun tried harder: "Brother Ting, wake up!"
Murong Ting impatiently rolled over without even lifting his eyelids.
Wen Luoyun didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.
She gritted her teeth, trying to lift the man up, but Murong Ting was uncooperative throughout, and she had no way to start.
Having no other choice, Wen Luoyun simply grabbed one of Murong Ting's legs and dragged him out like a corpse.
Murong Ting's back and buttocks rubbed against the tiles, almost wearing his pants off.
He suppressed his anger, his fingers secretly gripping the seam of his trousers, trying to salvage his last shred of dignity.
Two minutes of dragging felt like an eternity to him.
After dragging him to the bedside, Wen Luoyun again took his arm and helped him up.
Still shaken, Murong Ting was quite cooperative this time, and was helped up and put on the bed with a mix of resistance and deliberation.
Wen Luoyun's back was almost broken. Looking at the seemingly unconscious man on the bed, she was filled with resentment.
Since she was already here, she didn't care whether it worked or not; tonight she was going to force herself on him.
Even flexible bows are necessary!
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