Chapter 119 Receiving rewards, drinking tea, lighting cigarettes, and training horses (please subscribe)
"Hello, madam, I am the manager of the Hermès brand store. According to your preferences, Mr. Song specially selected one for you. Hundreds of items of clothing from our brand.”< br>
"Madam. I am the manager of the Chanel brand store"
"Madam. I am the manager of the Triumph brand store"
"Madam. I am the manager of the Wolfort brand store."
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Yunhe Mansion, inside the mansion.
Yu Meiyun and Shen Yizhen watched helplessly as hundreds of luxury items of clothing were delivered one after another by brand store managers. They opened their mouths slightly and were speechless.
After finally collecting the clothes, the managers of the top brand stores of Lancôme and La Prairie came again and delivered a full set of skin care products.
Thought that was the end.
But then, someone else came to the door and brought Aston Martin DBS worth tens of millions, a Rolls-Royce Cullinan car purchase contract, and a Kawasaki H2R heavy-duty motorcycle.
Subsequently, Rolex Daytona and Patek Philippe Starry Sky watches were also sent.
After a lot of work.
The two women got a moment of respite.
"Yizhen."
On the sofa, Yu Meiyun trembled and said: "Is it over?"
It's over?
Shen Yizhen came back to her senses, looked at the list sent by Song Cheng on her mobile phone, and took a deep breath: "There is also a full set of Bordeaux wines, a real estate contract for a beauty salon, a fund guarantee contract, a Porsche Cayenne, and top-notch light medical beauty equipment."
Okay, okay, that’s enough
Yu Meiyun suddenly felt dizzy and said in a trembling voice: "Why did this kid give so many things?"
Three luxury cars, luxury clothes, and 500 skin care products.
There are also famous watches and famous wines.
The combined value of these things exceeds the value of this house. Just the two Aston Martins and Rolls-Royce Curry Nan is already comparable to the value of this house.
No one spends money like this.
I can’t even imagine how much money one must have to afford such a thing.
What kind of fairy and good man did he get?
For the first time, Yu Meiyun was overwhelmed by so many luxuries, feeling at a loss both physically and mentally.
"Perverted guy"
Shen Yizhen couldn't help but said: "Aunt, it's not enough for him to destroy your body, he also plans to completely destroy your heart and your spirit."
“Luxury houses, luxury cars, luxury clothes, cosmetics”
"Once you accept this, you will completely sink into this kind of life in the future, and you will never be able to go back to your past life, and you will never be able to live without him."
As he said this, he glanced at Aunt, sighed.
"Forget it, you can't live without it anymore, whether you have these things or not, you can't live without it."
In this regard.
Yu Meiyun didn't care at all, but was worried.
"Chengcheng is so kind and gave so many things. Does it mean that he likes me and is impulsive?"
"Sends so many things, does he spend a lot of savings?"
"What if it affects his business."
Still worried about others.
Shen Yizhen said angrily: "Aunt, you think so well. Don't forget that he has many other women outside. No matter how much he likes you, he can't use everything on you."
"I think the value of these things is not worth a hair on his body."
Nonsense.
Besides hair, Chengcheng has no other hair on his body.
Yu Meiyun thought of the love she had last night, and her body and mind couldn't help but feel paralyzed again. She was instantly melted, and her expression became charming.
“Yizhen, take my phone.”
The beautiful woman was breathing rapidly and whispered softly: "Call Dr. Guan and see if she has time to come over tonight."
Doctor Guan?
It would be a good idea to find a doctor to check on your health. After all, you were so indulgent last night. If something is really broken, it will be troublesome.
Shen Yizhen stood up and went to get her mobile phone.
Yu Meiyun breathed a sigh of relief, her delicate body slumped on the sofa, feeling the weakness and trembling of her body, and the figure of Song Cheng appeared in her mind again, as well as the madness last night.
It’s really crazy.
Yunlong Villa.
Song Cheng drove a Bentley Continental GT into the villa and mansion.
Looking up at U8, Yunhe Fuyuan’s driver drove back, and he drove the senior sister home.
After an hour of tossing around in the office, the lustful senior finally lay down completely, having exhausted all her energy.
no way.
He could only send the senior sister back in person. Of course, before leaving, he did not forget to talk to Gu Hongan about the decoration business on the 36th floor of Yinhuan Building, and handed over the business to him personally.
Inside the garage.
The car is parked.
Song Cheng got out of the car, opened the passenger seat, and took out the delicate and weak senior sister.
After going through many twists and turns, I was finally able to keep my composure and persist in walking out of the company. It was already my limit, and now I can no longer move at all.
Smiled.
Song Cheng hugged the sleeping woman with her eyes closed and kissed her small mouth.
No response.
He didn't pay attention, his eyes fell on a new silver supercar beside him.
Look up to U9!
Unlike U8 which is an SUV, U9 is a very classic and handsome supercar.
The price is similar to U8, close to two million.
Domestic supercar.
Not bad.
Song Cheng glanced at it and turned around to leave.
I remember Dong Wenyan told her senior sister before that the U9 supercar can be rocked by itself and it is a very good toy car.
Back to the mansion.
Living room.
Today’s housekeeper and nanny did not wear a sexy and revealing uniform cheongsam, but looked much more decent.
The reason is that there are guests.
“Mr. Song.”
Butler Tang Qian crossed her silken legs and came up to her. She glanced at the woman being held and felt relieved.
At the same time.
The customer also stood up quickly and said: "Mr. Song, I am the general manager of the BYD store, and I have made a special trip to give you the U9."
There is more than one guest.
Then another customer stood up and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Song, I am the manager of the Steinway brand store. The Steinway B211 you want has been delivered to you as soon as possible"< br>
In addition, there is a manager who specially delivers Dahongpao, the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain.
Song Cheng nodded slightly, and after saying hello, he sent his senior sister back to the bedroom upstairs to rest, and then returned to the living room on the first floor to sign for the car, piano, and Dahongpao one by one.
The three managers left.
In front of the piano set up on the first floor, Song Cheng looked it over, played a few times, and suddenly felt that the sound of the piano was very crisp and lively.
He doesn’t understand piano.
However, Steinway is a top piano brand, and a piano like this is worth about 1.5 million, so you get what you pay for, so there is no difference.
My hands are a little itchy.
Immediately, he sat in front of the piano, paused, and casually talked about his favorite song.
The elementary piano skills are not bad, and you can play the piano proficiently and play various kinds of music.
Coupled with the effect of the ecstasy hand, the music played is full of emotion.
The mood is very full and pleasant to the ears.
After playing the song "Partiality", Song Cheng was still very satisfied.
The piano is good. You can play it more when you have nothing to do in the future.
Get up.
He looked at the housekeeper with absent-minded eyes on the side, and Dong Wenyan and Jiang Xinqing who came over at some point and listened to the music together, their eyes full of admiration, and smiled.
This smile is like a spring breeze.
The three women came to their senses, their bodies and minds trembled, and their breathing became rapid for a moment.
“Mr. Song plays really well.”
Tang Qian took a deep breath and tried to calm her mind. Looking at the handsome, charming, versatile, and rich perfect man in front of her, her body and mind completely sank, and her heart beat wildly.
"Mr. Song~"
Dong Wenyan's charming eyes were extremely charming and charming, and her voice was so delicate that she couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Such a beautiful song, if it is paired with a woman's singing The sound must be better.”
“I know how to bark.”
Such a tiger-wolf thing.
Jiang Xinqing blushed with embarrassment and lowered her head, not daring to take another look. She was so flustered.
Tang Qian paused, then took a step forward and said softly: "Qianqian is also very good at barking out whatever Mr. Song wants to hear."
Seeing this.
Song Cheng raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly.
“Work hard.”
He said no more, turned and left, indifferent to the woman's emotion.
Tang Qian and Dong Wenyan felt disappointed.
Jiang Xinqing couldn't help but raise her head and glance secretly, her eyes were timid, with the nervousness and shyness unique to a girl.
Bring on the Dahongpao.
Song Cheng drove the new car delivered and looked up at U9, leaving the mansion smoothly.
The car is nice and comfortable to drive.
Arrived in front of Mr. Jin’s house and made a phone call. Soon, the door of the villa opened and Qin Xiuru came into view with a smile.
Drive in and park the car.
Song Cheng got out of the car, his handsomeness and charm instantly became the center of attention.
“Get a new car.”
Qin Xiuru was holding an umbrella, wearing a decent cheongsam, with beautiful silk legs and high heels, and walked over gracefully. She said with a smile: "It's only been a few days, and I see you have changed three cars."
The first one I saw was su7, then I looked up at U8, and now it’s changed again.
After all, he is a young man who likes to play with cars as much as he plays with women.
"Auntie."
Song Cheng smiled and said hello, and said warmly: "I just replaced it. It looks good. Let's try it out."
This smile.
Qin Xiuru paused in her steps, her eyes couldn't help but lose focus, and she took a breath.
I stumbled again.
Song Cheng stepped forward and hugged his mother-in-law, and said concernedly: "Auntie, are you okay?"
Qin Xiuru's body was trembling, her expression was inexplicably dazed, and she slowly came back to her senses.
"You kid, you have become different again."
It's so heart-warming.
She slowed down and shook her head slightly. She didn’t think much about it, just thinking that she loved this son-in-law too much.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
It is normal for such a good son-in-law to like him more and more the more he looks at him.
"Is there any?"
Song Cheng also realized the damn tenderness in himself, but he was also quite helpless.
You can be indifferent to other people, but not to aunties.
"No." Qin Xiuru scolded: "I still like to torment people so much. Every time I call, I don't make people feel at ease. You, I really don't know if you have done anything serious outside during the day."
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he really hasn't done much serious work.
Song Cheng smiled, took the umbrella, held it up, supported his aunt who was leaning on his arms, and walked forward, speechless.
"Okay, let's go inside first."
Qin Xiuru took a deep breath: "Hold on, Auntie, the shoes don't fit."
They don't look like they don't fit. look.
Song Cheng glanced at his aunt's silk heels, nodded slightly, turned around, picked up the Dahongpao, and entered the mansion with his aunt.
"Uncle is not at home?"
He put on his slippers and asked casually.
Qin Xiuru also put on slippers and said softly: "He is busy."
The two sat down in the living room.
Jin Yuzhu was nowhere to be seen, not in the living room.
"Chengcheng."
Qin Xiuru restrained her body and mind and said seriously: "Where is the switch that Yuzhu gave you?"
Song Cheng took out his mobile phone, opened the software and handed it to the woman .
Looked at the software.
Qin Xiuru frowned and said: "Oh, why is there really no shutdown function."
Song Cheng smiled and said: "Auntie, what is this software used for?"
Qin Xiuru was annoyed. Blinded.
“Still laughing, don’t laugh, be serious.”
Something is not serious.
Song Cheng was helpless.
"This software is really good."
Qingxiu Ru stopped talking and sighed: "Yu Zhu, too, knows how to mess around."
The words were finished.
In the stairwell, Jin Yuzhu was dressed in a white elegant lace dress, with beautiful flesh-colored legs intertwined with bright silk. She walked down the stairs leisurely on 12-centimeter stiletto heels.
As she walked forward, the woman's figure remained elegant and noble.
The lace skirt is very thin and transparent, and you can see the substantial hip-covering lining inside.
Through the light, there is a hazy and sexy beauty.
Song Cheng's eyes lit up, admiring the noble woman's figure. His eyes finally fell on the woman's calm eyes, and their eyes met.
“Sister Yuzhu is beautiful today.”
He smiled and stood up.
With this smile, the golden eyes flashed with surprise.
What an affectionate smile.
Unfortunately, she doesn't like this boring affection and has little interest in it.
“You’re not bad either.”
His words were still calm and composed.
You're welcome.
Song Cheng simply took the woman's delicate body into his arms and sat on the sofa.
Jin Yuzhu did not resist or refuse.
“Go, go back to your room.”
Qin Xiuru scolded the two of them and urged: "What does it look like in public?"
Jin Yuzhu was indifferent, but her tight body trembled inexplicably and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Auntie, I'll be leaving in a moment."
Song Cheng looked at the time and saw that it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, so it was not easy to stay for a long time.
“Don’t leave.”
Qin Xiuru stood up and said, "Have a meal before leaving. I'll ask someone to prepare the meal."
As she said that, she swayed away.
Song Cheng couldn't refuse, so he could only caress Mr. Jin's silky legs and couldn't put them down.
“I heard that you bought the 36th floor of Yinhuan Building.”
Jin Yuzhu asked calmly.
"Yeah."
Song Cheng picked up the phone and changed the mode, and said casually: "Mr. Jin is very well-informed."
Jin Yuzhu's delicate body trembled, and she tensed up harder. got up.
"Yinhuan Building has an investment from my family."
Despite this, the voice remained calm.
"My home?"
Song Cheng had a profound meaning.
"Our family."
Jin Yuzhu's eyes glanced lightly, her eyes were charming, her silk legs were tightly folded, and she exhaled softly: "Are you satisfied?"
< br>Song Cheng was satisfied.
He is not coveting the woman's property, but mainly wants to be the male master of the family.
The phone suddenly rang.
Song Cheng picked it up to check and found that it was a video call from Shan Liting.
It’s hard to pick up.
He patted the woman's silk legs and ordered: "Change another place."
Get up.
Jin Yuzhu leaned on her delicate body, breathing slightly and said: "Second floor."
Song Cheng nodded, took the woman's enchanting figure into the tea room on the second floor, and sat on the tea table Take a seat next to him.
The entire tea room is very transparent, with a good view, while retaining privacy very well.
Outside, the dark clouds dispersed and the rain curtain gradually became smaller.
Song Cheng let out a breath, casually connected to the video call on his mobile phone, and saw the two women in the video.
Shan Liting, and Zhuang Min.
He was a little surprised about Zhuang Min.
From the video sent by Shan Liting when we were in the car just now, we can know that Zhuang Min seems to be implicated as well.
So, what is this billiards queen planning to do?
Looking for Zhuang Min as a helper?
Song Chengrao was interested and took out a mobile phone holder from the system space and fixed the mobile phone on the tea table.
The tea table is very low, and there is a good mat underneath, so you can sit directly on it.
Song Cheng sat cross-legged, holding the same silk legs and sitting across the way. Mr. Jin leaned into his arms and made tea.
"Mr. Song, Yuzhu"
In the video, Shan Liting also saw the two of them, immediately greeted them and smiled slightly.
Jin Yuzhu did not respond, his posture was very lazy and noble, and his eyes were lightly closed.
"Sister Ting, Sister Min."
Song Cheng smiled and said: "Are you in the hotel?"
Shan Liting was sitting in a slim-fitting dress that covered her hips. On the sofa, her beautiful legs in black stockings were folded casually, and she said with a smile: "Yeah, it's raining, so I can't have fun in the racecourse."
aside.
Zhuang Min sat upright, looking at the camera without saying a word, with a strange look in his eyes.
“How is my horse?”
Song Cheng asked.
“Not bad.”
Shan Liting chuckled and said: "A horse worth millions of dollars is not much different."
Song Cheng nodded and said: "I'll go over and have a look tomorrow."
Hearing this .
Jin Yuzhu opened his eyes slightly, opened his red lips and exhaled.
“That horse is not tame.”
Shan Liting said meaningfully: "I don't know if Mr. Song has that ability."
There is no shortage of ability.
Song Cheng was speechless. A cigarette appeared in his hand and was held in his mouth.
See this.
Jin Yuzhu’s eyes were slightly bright. After a pause, he stood up slightly and took the lighter from the tea table. He knelt beside her with her beautiful legs of flesh-colored silk stockings close together. Her delicate body posture was very enchanting. She raised her hand to help. cigarette.
With such a surrendered look, it was obvious how much he was capable of.
In the camera, Zhuang Min's eyes widened.
Shan Liting was also breathing quickly, pursed her lips, and had a strange look in her eyes.
Pop!
The duster ignites.
Song Cheng took a puff of cigarette, and in an instant, the aura of a big boss spread out from the inside out. Even through the camera, you can still feel such a submissive momentum, which makes people have the urge to kneel down.
"You two think, can I train this horse?"
Song Cheng spoke, looking at the camera with sharp and cold eyes, and the killing effect of his eyes was triggered.
With such power.
In the lens.
The delicate bodies of the two women suddenly trembled, their faces changed slightly and quickly turned rosy, and their breathing became more rapid and obvious.
“Mr. Song.”
Shan Liting spoke with a slight trembling.
“Huh?”
Song Cheng raised his eyebrows with unclear meaning.
See this.
The camera shook for a moment, then was fixed and placed.
In the camera, Shan Liting looked charming, and her beautiful black stocking legs under her butt-covering skirt slowly knelt down together, her posture was very enchanting.
"Mr. Song can certainly train him."
The woman spoke with a soft tone and a humble posture.
"Where's Sister Min?"
Song Cheng smiled.
The next moment, a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in tight elastic pants walked into the camera, and then they knelt down together. The woman's delicate face and plump breasts wrapped in a tight elastic shirt were displayed in front of the camera.
"Mr. Song, I can train you."
Zhuang Min spoke with difficulty, his expression and behavior were tense and quite stiff.
No rush.
If the horse is disobedient, just train it more and it will be fine.
With his own strength, no matter how noble or difficult a horse is to train, he won't be able to defeat it.
Song Cheng was pondering in his heart, caressing the noble woman who was kneeling beside her with her head bent. He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly looked up at the door of the tea room.
"Chengcheng."
"Don't say anything when you drink tea. My aunt brought you a tea set."
Qin Xiuru walked in swayingly carrying the precious tea set that her husband had put away very carefully
(End of this chapter)