Chapter Thirty-Nine: Beauty Trap
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Wang Zhanzhu hurriedly pushed Chu Huandong away the hand that patted him on the back. She glared at him with some anger and turned to Song Liangyu and said, "It's okay. He just likes to make a big deal."
Don’t you know that this scene is like a loving couple flirting with each other. But he is a completely outsider. All this stimulates his senses and nerves even more.
After all, Wang Zhangzhu was unable to drink. After a while, she started to feel dizzy. She didn't want to sit here and watch the two men think that they were snakes. So she said she was drunk and went upstairs first.
After taking a shower, Wang Zhangzhu, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She knew that Song Liangyu must have been sent by her father this time. No need to ask. She also knew that her father was waiting or not.
But what should she do?
It was already midnight when Chu Huandong went upstairs. Wang Zhangzhu smelled the strong smell of alcohol. He knew that he had drunk a lot. Chu Huandong thought she was asleep. He knew that he was lightly drunk when he was drunk. He came to the bed, leaned over and kissed her forehead, and then took his pajamas to take a shower.
Wang Zhangzhu knew that Chu Huandong was alert. He wouldn't really drink too much even at home. She couldn't pretend to be asleep in front of him. When Chu Huandong lifted the quilt and got on the bed, she reached out to wrap her arms around his waist.
"Little baby, why haven't you been asleep yet?" Chu Huandong lowered his head and kissed her. His big hands were stroking around. Because he drank wine, his movements were not light or heavy.
Wang Zhanzhu hugged him tightly with both hands and pressed her face to his hot chest. "Where is the second brother."
"I went to his original room to sleep." Chu Huandong didn't seem to want to talk about this matter. He drank too much wine tonight, his whole body was hot, and his movements became even more anxious. He no longer gave her a chance to ask questions.
Wang Zhanzhu endured the pain and was pressed into the soft bed by him. Later, he made a little painful by his rudeness. He kept dodging backwards. "...Well... you've drunk... be gentle..."
"Little bad guy. Who told you to drink at night? I don't know how much I can drink. I'm still showing off." Chu Huandong exerted a little punishment. Wang Zhanzhu let out a pain. "Are you happy to see your second brother come back?"
"I'm happy to see your second brother come back." Chu Huandong's question was so sour.
"Yeah. Happy." Wang Zhanzhu answered without knowing his life.
Chu Huandong exerted force on his waist. Wang Zhanzhu's happiness was completely shattered and turned into a low cry.
"Say. Are you still happy?"
“…uh…unhappy…unhappy…unhappy…unhappy…”
"Are you happy to be with me?"
Wang Zhanzhu dared not speak nonsense. She had suffered such a loss. If she said she was happy, Chu Huandong would continue to work hard. If she said she was unhappy, he would go to the point where she said she was happy.
When Chu Huandong saw that Wang Zhanzhu refused to speak, he tried harder and refused to give in. Wang Zhanzhu was helpless. He reached out and hugged his waist tightly, leaned in his ears, and gasped and said, "I only love you. As long as I am with you, I will be happy."
Listening to her words, Chu Huandong seemed bitter and sweet, sad but satisfied. He lowered his head and kissed her fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach. He said three vague words between her lips and tongue, and turned into her heart in a wet and bitter way.
When he woke up the next morning, Chu Huandong was not busy going to the company. He first had breakfast with Song Liangyu. Then his two bodyguards came back and drove over a domineering new car. The model was Song Liangyu's favorite Land Rover Range Rover.
Chu Huandong took a bunch of keys from his secretary and handed them to Song Liangyu. "Come on, let's go and take a look at the new villa I arranged for you. If you are satisfied, stay temporarily. You can buy a new one in the future. If you are not satisfied, we will change it."
Song Liangyu smiled. Is Chu Huandong so anxious to send him away? I didn’t expect that Chu Huandong would do such a stupid thing, exposing his panic.
He showed a excited expression to Chu Huandong. He turned to Wang Zhangzhu and said, "Zhangzhu. Do you want to go with your second brother? See if your second brother's racing skills have declined."
"No. No." Wang Zhanzhu shook her head repeatedly. "I can't stand you racing the most. My heart is about to pop out of my throat. You have seen the house and come back to pick me up. Let's go out for lunch together." She knew that Chu Huandong didn't like Song Liangyu living at home. But she didn't expect that Chu Huandong, who had always been calm, would be so anxious this time. She was afraid that Song Liangyu would be too careful, so she took the initiative to ask Song Liangyu for lunch.
How could Chu Huandong, such a smart person, not knowing that he was too impatient to chase Song Liangyu away?
But he had to be wary of many things. Song Liangyu grew up with him since childhood. He knew that this man's gloomy scheming was not inferior to him. At some point, he had no principles and was ruthless and fickle, which was more terrifying than himself.
Song Liangyu's whereabouts in recent years are unknown. Chu Huandong has no way to confirm where he has been. I don't know who he has been with over the years. It would be good if he and Wang Dacheng joined together. At least he would not have the intention to hurt Wang Zhanzhu and Niu Niu. If he and his fierce and cruel rivals were united, it would be too dangerous to keep him by his side.
I am not afraid of him. But what should I do if Wang Zhanzhu and Niu Niu are powerless?
Chu Huandong could feel the dangerous aura on Song Liangyu. His true thoughts in his heart were definitely not as calm as he showed. In Song Liangyu's heart, he must have been raising a long-awaited beast, just waiting for the moment when it broke out of the cage.
The car Chu Huandong prepared for Song Liangyu was a good car and a good house. He even prepared eight beautiful and charming female "maids" for Song Liangyu in the villa.
When Song Liangyu saw all this, she burst into laughter and nodded with satisfaction. "Brother Dong, you know your brother's heart too much. You know what your brother is thinking now. But don't tell Zhangzhu about these things. She looks down on me."
"What does a child know about her? Do men? You need to relax appropriately." Chu Huandong patted Song Liangyu's shoulders with clarity.
"Brother Dong, have you ever relaxed?" Song Liangyu asked half-truely. He didn't admire Chu Huandong for other things. He really admired Chu Huandong who was like Liu Xiahui in his arms.
"Hahaha. Can I compare with you? They are all dads. Why don't you relax?" Chu Huandong answered him calmly. Although he only had Wang Zhangzhu, he knew that his situation seemed to be pathological. He did not object to other men playing tricks and having sex with them.
Chu Huandong watched Song Liangyu take a few women upstairs and sighed softly. He was not afraid of Song Liangyu's chaos now. He was not afraid of Song Liangyu's greed. He was afraid of him not greed. He sat on the sofa in the living room downstairs waiting for Song Liangyu, squinted his eyes and looked calmly, thinking about these troublesome things.
Song Liangyu brought four women downstairs. The remaining few tender women looked at the handsome man in front of him from time to time. But no one dared to come up to chat with Chu Huandong because the man's aura was too strong. It seemed to be filled with bloody murderous intent in silence. It was like Shura walking out of hell. It was full of viciousness.
From time to time, Song Liangyu and the woman were teasing from the upper floor. Soon, it turned into a man-and-woman fight and ambiguous panting and humming. The women downstairs were all twisting their waists awkwardly as if they were ghosts.
Chu Huandong seemed to have never heard of all this. He seemed to be thinking. He had only lit cigarettes on his slender fingers. He was not busy sucking. He just stared at the scarlet Mars of the cigarette butt until it slowly turned gray. His eyes still did not move.
It was almost noon. Song Liangyu had not yet gone downstairs. Chu Huandong let out a breath, got up and called Wang Zhanzhu. He told her softly not to wait. He and Song Liangyu would not go back to have a meal. He told her to have a good meal at home alone.
Chu Huandong looked like this and was stunned by the women around him. They could not believe it. This man, who was as cold and deep as an ice sculpture, could actually talk to a woman in such a gentle tone.
Chu Huandong ignored the women in the room. He went out and told the bodyguard at the door. He asked him to stay and wait for Song Liangyu. If there was something in his company, he would take a step first.
Chu Huandong came to the company, Ding Lingyue, Xiaoyou, and Zhang Xiaopeng were waiting for him here, and when he saw him in, he looked worried and anxious.
Chu Huandong asked the secretary to bring in a few cups of coffee. He sat on the sofa, pulled his tie open, and breathed out.
"Brother Dong. You really want to ask a lawyer to give it to him to express your anger without any concealment.
When Zhang Xiaopeng spoke like this, Chu Huandong was not very angry. At least the expression on his face did not move at all. The boy was half rich." Zhang Xiaopeng was very dissatisfied with Chu Huandong's idea. He asked in a rough voice. He looked at Zhang Xiaopeng's unruly black eyes, pondered for a while, and nodded.
"You share half of your wealth to him. What are you left? If he bites you back, what will you do?" Zhang Xiaopeng's rough face was full of seriousness and grief.
Chu Huandong smiled faintly. "Don't worry. I just divided half of the things on the surface. There was no share of the things under the table."
Zhang Xiaopeng has a straightforward temperament and a simple mind. He first starts with economic interests when considering the problem. He knows that the wealth on Chu Huandong in the eyes of others is actually just the tip of the iceberg of all his wealth. His real property is hidden below.
"There are also quite a lot of things on the surface. This guy got billions of dollars in vain." Zhang Xiaopeng hummed in his air bag.
"It's worth it to be able to feed him these billions." Chu Huandong lit a cigarette and spit out a cigarette ring.
"You know more than anyone else who is Huandong and Song Liangyu are. You think that half of the net worth you give him will be satisfied." Ding Lingyue's eyes were shining and he looked at Chu Huandong worriedly.
Chu Huandong lowered his eyes, as if he was carefully studying the cigarette in his hand, and he didn't say anything for a while.
Chapter completed!