Chapter 146 Wan Jiao’s mouth, Shi Wan’er’s feet (please subscribe)
Afternoon, two o’clock in the afternoon.
Under the building of Baolizun International Auction Company.
A group of people are gathering together, with different identities, waiting with solemn expressions.
Eastcom Financial Asset Management Company camp.
Fang Bowen was dressed in formal clothes. He glanced at the bright sun, tugged on his tie, and his eyes fell on the boss in front of him. He couldn't help but whisper: "Brother Wang, why is there such a big fight?"
He scanned After taking a look at the people around him, he found that there was a team of well-known lawyers, as well as several high-level executives of the auction company who seemed to have high status.
“Equity changes, Baolizun is about to change owners.”
Wang Dawei said calmly: “You have done well in business recently, I will take you to meet the big shots.”
< br>Baolizun changes owner?
Fang Bowen was surprised and breathed out slowly.
Baolizun International Auction Company, although the company's market value is not high and is far inferior to those of technology companies, the top rich contacts its company has accumulated are the most valuable.
Every auction is attended by rich people. So far, the auction success rate is as high as 90%. It can almost accurately locate all the wealthy buyers in need and sell all the collections.
To be able to do this, you must have an extremely strong and complete customer base, not to mention that these customers are also countless wealthy people in the country.
The energy and value of such a company are not small.
Now, Baolizun International Auction has changed hands. Which big shot is it?
He couldn't help but be curious.
And soon, as a Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly stopped, everyone looked over with bright eyes and stepped forward to greet it.
And in sight.
The car door opened, and a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in shiny gray silk glowed charmingly under the sunlight, and they slowly poked out of the car door.
The riveted stilettos on her silk feet fell to the ground. Then, the woman held the car door and got out of the car completely, and her face came into view.
So beautiful.
This is a very beautiful and unforgettable beauty with top temperament. Her cool temperament is eye-catching, as if even the air has become fragrant and the weather is not so hot anymore.
A group of people were amazed.
Except Fang Bowen.
Isn't this woman Wan Jiao whom he met not long ago?
He opened his mouth, in disbelief.
The big shot is Wan Jiao?
The thought fell, and then, inside the opened car door, another pair of beautiful legs wrapped in pearlescent flesh-colored stockings stuck out of the car door, and their silk feet landed lightly on the white shoes.
As the woman stood up and left the car, her skirt fell down and her beautiful legs were covered.
The figure and appearance were also exposed to the air.
His mind was a little down. He thought of something and looked at the car door again.
As expected, someone else got off the bus.
A handsome and cold man who seemed to exude charm got out of the car.
Wan Jiao’s boyfriend.
Fang Bowen understood completely in his heart, and his thoughts were all over the place in an instant.
Another beauty.
A group of people's eyes lit up again, and they subconsciously stopped and looked at each other.
In the crowd, Fang Bowen was completely dumbfounded.
Goddess Wanwan
No, what happened? Why did the two campus goddesses appear here?
I didn’t expect that Wan Jiao’s boyfriend would be so powerful and a big shot this time.
Too young, too handsome.
In sight.
The senior management of Baolizun International Auction Company quickly greeted them. The leading company executive said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Song, welcome."
Mr. Song, that’s right.
Fang Bowen exhaled again, looking dazed, as if in a dream.
"Bowen?"
Wang Dawei asked strangely: "What are you doing standing still?"
Fang Bowen came back to his senses and said quickly: "No, I just can't believe it. ”
Wang Dawei said casually: "I can't believe it. Do you know this big shot?"
Fang Bowen coughed and said: "We just met during lunch, and we almost had a meal together."
Um?
Wang Dawei said in surprise: "Really or not?"
Fang Bowen briefly talked about the situation at noon in a few words.
"Boy, that's amazing."
After hearing this, Wang Dawei raised his hand and patted his shoulder and said, "Even Mr. Song's women dare to chase after her."
Fang Bowen said quickly: "Brother, Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Song and I only met the goddess at noon. She is the boyfriend of another goddess in my school."
In words.
A group of people had already welcomed Mr. Song and the two beauties into the company building.
Wang Dawei and Fang Bowen followed the crowd, keeping a low profile and keeping a low profile.
"Listen to my brother's advice."
Wang Dawei sighed: "Even if we just met, don't even think about the goddess you are chasing."
Fang Bowen was helpless. Said: "I understand, Mr. Song is so powerful, but he still Being so young and handsome, what does it matter to me? If you are not a goddess, you can get whatever you want as long as you ask.”
Goddess Wanwan was already moved, but now that she sees Mr. Song being so powerful, she is afraid. He fell completely in an instant.
All I can say is that I am envious and bitter.
My own goddess, someone else’s plaything.
“Just understand.
Wang Dawei sighed: “We, we can’t compare. "
Fang Bowen couldn't help but said: "So what is the origin of Mr. Song? ”
Wang Dawei shook his head and said: "I don't know, it's too high, and it's too mysterious. Even the boss of our company has no access to it, doesn't know much about it, and has never seen it."
Fang Bowen was speechless.
“By the way, you’re not lying to me, are you?”
Wang Dawei suddenly said: “Did you really just meet Mr. Song?”
Fang Bowen said with a bitter smile. : "Why are you lying to me? I can't believe it myself."
Wang Dawei patted the shoulder of the brother in front of him again and said no more.
At the same time.
Shi Wan'er was not much better, and even worse. She was in a trance both physically and mentally. She had to hug her good husband's arm tightly the whole time and followed step by step, her innocent eyes filled with confusion.
So dazed.
After she came to her senses, she found that she had arrived at the airport, got on the plane, and was sitting in a four-person first-class luxury private room.
Who am I, where am I, what happened?
Look at the time, it’s five o’clock in the afternoon.
Shi Wan'er blinked and looked out the window at the blue sky, white clouds and the setting sun. Her eyes turned to the man lying casually opposite, with his eyes closed to relax.
"What, are you stupid?"
A woman's voice sounded from the side.
Shi Wan'er looked at her good sisters and recalled the experience of this afternoon.
Because of her shamelessness, she was finally able to follow the two of them to an auction company.
Talk about acquisition?
No, it seems to be an equity transaction.
“58% equity”, “the sole controller of the company’s equity”.
In my mind, some words I had heard appeared, and I seemed to have met Fang Bowen and the financial asset management company where he worked, and said hello
Many people said a lot, all of them were respectful
< br>Then, he agreed to the proposal of his good sisters to go to Yuncheng to see the mansion together, and got on the plane.
“Jiaojiao.”
Shi Waner slowly came back to her senses and said in a trembling voice: "You, him"
Wan Jiao's beautiful legs in gray stockings were folded casually, and she said calmly, "Are you scared?"
Shi Wan'er blinked.
Afraid?
So scared!
But there is more excitement and anticipation than fear.
Now that we have met such a perfect man, how could we miss it?
"Don't be anxious."
Wan Jiao said softly: "This is just the beginning. You haven't seen the mansion he gave me yet."
Shi Wan'er Shortness of breath.
Luxury house?
It’s okay not to look at it.
Now she just wants to take off her pants and get criticized.
Wait.
I'm not wearing pants, I'm wearing a skirt, ha, wouldn't it be more convenient?
Immediately.
With red eyes, she pulled the hem of her skirt up to her thighs, covering half of her thighs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, leaving the rest of her legs exposed to the air.
“Sexy fox.”
Wan Jiao rolled her eyes when she saw this move.
Shi Wan'er ignored her and looked expectantly at her good husband lying opposite. Unfortunately, her good husband still had his eyes closed and didn't look over at all.
“Husband~”
She pinched her voice and called in a soft, pretentious voice.
“Shameless.”
Wan Jiao sneered: “Do you get angry when you see a handsome guy and take the initiative to lift your skirt?”
“So skilled, How many men have you eaten?”
Huh?
Want to slander me?
Shi Waner quickly said nervously: "I don't. My body is still clean and no man has touched it."
As a little sweet potato blogger, she has accumulated a lot of money. With few fans and a monthly income of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, he is not reduced to the point where he has to sell his body to hook up with rich and handsome men to make a living.
"Is there any? I will let someone check it when I get back and we will know."
Wan Jiao said lightly: "He does not want women that other men have touched."
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Shi Wan'er said confidently: "Just check, I'm very clean."
Wan Jiao snorted: "No matter how clean you are, he won't want you. No matter how coquettish you are, there's no way you can do it."
< br>A twenty-eight-year-old clip is not as good as a twenty-three-year-old good sister.
She knew about Cao Yingying's existence.
Song Cheng especially liked that good sister who looked silly and sweet but was actually cunning and playful.
But then again.
My little cousin looks innocent, very smart, very coquettish, very cute, very bad, but in fact she is very silly and sweet, completely opposite to Cao Yingying.
It would be best if you can accept her, after all, I am in short supply of good sisters now.
"Jiaojiao, I was wrong~"
Shi Wan'er pitifully hugged her good sister's arm, bit her ear and whispered, "Please, help me."
"I won't fight with you, so why don't we do it together?" "From now on, you do one, three, five, and I do two, four, and six. It would be great for us to do it together on Sunday."
Oh.
Naive.
Wan Jiao glanced lightly and said calmly: "Let's see how you perform."
Shi Wan'er looked forward to it: "How do you want me to behave?"
As she spoke, her hands diligently massaged the woman's shiny gray silk legs.
See this.
Wan Jiao was satisfied both physically and mentally. She turned her eyes and whispered in her ear: "The performance is good. Then, I can help you and tell you some of his personal habits."
Shi Wan'er breathed quickly and hurriedly Listened attentively.
"He likes stockings and high heels."
Wan Jiao's eyes were as silk as silk, her breathing became rapid, and she bit her voice and said: "You can take off your shoes and use your feet."
Hiss!
Finish listening.
Shi Waner's delicate body trembled, she glanced at the man lying opposite, swallowed, and said nervously: "Now, now?"
Wan Jiao said softly: "Yes, now."
The plane will arrive in Yuncheng in an hour, and there are many things that can be done in this hour.
"I will blindfold him."
She continued: "Tell him that you are asleep, and then he will think you are me."
Shi Wan'er blushed and said shyly, "I, I don't know how."
Wan Jiao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I can teach you whatever you don't know."
Shi Waner was speechless.
"Okay, get ready."
Wan Jiao took a deep breath and said, "Let you learn something first, so that you won't have to wait until you get into bed later. It will be too useless."
< br>Shi Waner glanced at the door of the private room, and finally gritted her teeth. Her silk feet slowly left her white shoes and were exposed to the air.
The toes wrapped in the flesh-colored pearl stockings were curled up tightly.
"Not bad, it looks quite clean."
Wan Jiao glanced at it, squinted and said, "Do you have foot odor or sweating?"
Shi Wan'er endured it He couldn't help showing off: "No, I can I have had my feet sculpted, and I take comprehensive care of my feet every morning and night. I use Chanel facial masks and expensive medicinal baths. There are no calluses or dead skin, and there is no foot odor. I even spray perfume afterward.”
Yeah.
No wonder this woman's stockings and feet look so beautiful, white, tender, and flawless, making them want to be chewed on.
Wan Jiao said angrily: "You won't spend all your money on your feet."
Shi Wan'er snorted: "More than that, in order to suppress you, the money I earned In addition to eating and drinking, everything is spent on skin care and beauty. Look at my manicures on both hands and feet. These are high-end manicures that cost thousands of dollars."
As he spoke, he raised his silk feet and raised his hands. Before your eyes.
The manicure is indeed beautiful and exquisite.
Wan Jiao chuckled and said: "You spend so much money to suppress me, but the result is not as good as if I slept with him. But your manicure is really good, it seems that I have to have a beautiful manicure too."
Shi Waner said softly: "Jiaojiao, in order to suppress you for so many years, I have spent all the money on myself. Now I have a million in debt, and I have to pay thousands of dollars every month.”
“It’s so tiring.”
“You must help me. I will go ashore, otherwise I will die of exhaustion, and I am exhausted because of you, you are responsible.”
You deserve it.
Wan Jiao rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Annoying, prepare yourself. Pretend to be asleep first, and I'll deal with him."
Like this, after a while.
Song Cheng opened his eyes and took a look, then smiled and put on the blindfold.
All the best.
Time passed, and at six o'clock in the afternoon, the plane arrived in Yuncheng ten minutes early.
Driving up to the U9 parked at the airport.
Song Cheng returned all the way to Yunlong Villa and sent his senior sister, who was limp and unable to move at all, and Shi Wan'er, who was trembling as if she had seen something terrible, back to the mansion.
After instructing the sexy beauty housekeeper and nanny in the villa to take care of the two women.
He turned around and left without staying to eat. He went straight to Mr. Jin’s villa and mansion to have dinner with his aunt.
It is worth mentioning that the Mercedes-Benz Amoudiro RV has been delivered to the villa this afternoon. It is a very good RV. You can drive it to the racecourse another day. There are many things to do there. The natural scenery is also very good.
As for the exclusive reward drawn on the plane in the morning, he arranged for his senior sister to receive it tomorrow.
The journey went smoothly to Mr. Jin’s villa.
"Chengcheng."
Parked the car, got out of the car, and in sight, the radiant aunt came forward with a smile.
"Auntie."
Song Cheng smiled and walked over.
"Is everything going well today?"
Qin Xiuru raised her hand and held it gently, showing concern in her eyes.
“Smooth.”
Song Cheng nodded and said, “It’s just a small matter.”
That's good.
Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "As long as it goes well, you came just in time, let's have dinner together."
Song Cheng is good at everything, he came here just to have dinner.
Back to the mansion.
The two sat down on the sofa in the living room.
"Auntie, you look beautiful again today."
Song Cheng looked at his future mother-in-law and told the truth.
“It’s all because of your Silver Snow Tea.”
Qin Xiuru sat upright and pursed her lips and said, “Auntie has been sweating all the time these past two days and is always thirsty, so I drank a lot of your silver snow tea.”
It’s not just the silver snow tea, it’s mainly the effect of the photon jade bracelet on my wrist.
Song Cheng understood, and then said strangely: "I brought another bag of silver snow tea in the car."
Okay, okay.
Qin Xiuru said with satisfaction: "Is it expensive? Such good tea must not be cheap." Sweating? Feeling weak? "
Qin Xiuru said calmly: "Yes, my body is strangely weak. Fortunately, I just need to drink more Silver Snow Tea and I will be fine." "
Song Cheng was thoughtful, nodded and said: "I'll spend today
Song Cheng smiled and said: "It's not expensive. It's not worth it to me. Just drink it without worry."
Qin Xiuru was relieved.
“Where is uncle?”
Song Cheng did not see his father-in-law.
“In the study room.”
Qin Xiuru scolded: "I'm still studying the tea set you gave me carefully. I don't know what's good about it. I keep looking at it every day."
The art of that tea set is really addictive.
Song Cheng smiled and said: "Uncle likes it, that's fine. Auntie, I'll go see Sister Yuzhu."
Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "Go, Yuzhu is in the back garden, wait for it. After dinner is ready, Auntie will call you."
Nod.
Song Cheng stood up and left, coming to the back garden side hall connected to the living room.
In sight.
The woman is wearing a black dress with high slits and a hip-covering dress. Her beautiful black silk legs between the slits overlap elegantly. She is sitting on the sofa with a very noble posture. Her silk feet are wearing exquisite red-soled stiletto heels. Looking at the phone without raising his head.
Step forward.
Song Cheng simply sat down, hugged Mr. Jin’s body into his arms, let the woman’s buttocks sit on his lap, and unceremoniously placed his palms on the woman’s sexy, thin and shiny black breasts Silk legs.
It's still a sling, it's quite deep.
He couldn't help but be surprised. He glanced at the woman's silk heels and thought of the service on the plane.
Great!
"What are you looking at?"
After regaining consciousness, he looked at the woman's mobile phone.
"Exhibits for tomorrow's charity auction party."
Jin Yuzhu didn't react at all to the process of being held. She leaned on her body naturally and said calmly: "What did you do in the magic city?"
Song Cheng said casually: "I acquired this auction company."
Jin Yuzhu's eyes glanced lightly, showing no interest.
She doesn't care about this man's career, she only cares about how this man will play with her and what surprises he will bring to her.
It's just a toy for my own pleasure.
Song Cheng seemed to be aware of this, but didn't care.
It’s hard to say who is whose toy.
“Turn around.”
He couldn’t help but command and used the advanced voice control skill.
There was a pause.
Jin Yuzhu raised his head, turned his face to look at the man, his calm eyes were slightly absent-minded, and his body was trembling slightly.
What a strange feeling, I don’t want to resist at all.
“Open your mouth.”
Song Cheng continued to give instructions.
Jin Yuzhu came back to her senses, her red lips opened slightly, her breathing became rapid, and her eyes were strange.
You're welcome.
Song Cheng kissed her, hugged the woman and kissed her deeply, feeling very uncomfortable.
After the kiss, he was still not satisfied. Considering that he was about to have dinner, he could only give up regretfully and did not light up the cigarette.
As for the voice control skill effect, it seems to be pretty good.
(End of this chapter)