The land of the United States is actually very special.
Except for Alaska and Hawaii, which do not border the mainland, the Mississippi River is used as the dividing line to separate the east and west parts.
The eastern political center, headed by Washington.
The western economic center, headed by New York.
As the leading Chinese group in the east, the Li family is a very special existence.
Although he is a Chinese, he enjoys a very special status and power in the east.
The middle-aged man was born and raised in the United States, so he knew something about this family.
Just how powerful the Li family is can be seen by looking at the marriage partner.
Wharton is from the Welling family.
As a legitimate hereditary noble of the Empire on which the sun never sets, the Welling family is unparalleled in power and even has a certain influence on the entire European continent.
But with the marriage of these two behemoths, something like this actually happened?
The second-in-line heir to the Lee family had a room with another man in front of her husband!?
The middle-aged man was extremely regretful at this moment. He should have left just now, let alone ran over and asked questions. Now that he is fine, Sir Wharton's family scandal has been revealed. If he doesn't die, who will die?
In just a few seconds of silence, Wharton had already adjusted his mentality.
The polite smile returned to his face, and Wharton said apologetically to the middle-aged man: "Sorry, I have to go upstairs first. If there is nothing else, please allow me to take leave."
The middle-aged man looked at Wharton, who had been cuckolded but still maintained his grace, and felt a chill rush up his spine.
How deep is this man's mind, or is he simply a pervert, so he can still maintain a gentlemanly manner when encountering such a thing?
Not daring to delay at all, the middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Sir Wharton, if you please, our conversation will continue later."
"Then I'll take my leave first. I'm sorry." After Wharton finished speaking, he turned around and went to the elevator.
Looking at Wharton's back, the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and after a moment of silence for the man who dared to touch Wharton's wife, he left the hotel without looking back.
At this moment, in the presidential suite on the 36th floor of the Four Seasons Hotel.
Li Songci stood on the ground, stood on tiptoes, and put his hands around Li Jin's neck. She raised her head, and Li Jin lowered his head. The tips of their noses touched each other, and they felt each other's hot breath and the fragrance of rich wine at the same time.
Suddenly, Li Songci let go of Li Jin, took two steps back, took out a pair of red high heels that Li Jin was very familiar with, and just bent down in front of Li Jin, squatted and bent his legs, and put them on.
Vulgar men think women are most beautiful when they take off their clothes, while classy men think women look best when they are fully clothed.
But when you reach the realm of Li Jin, you have reached the level of beauties like Li Songci.
Every frown and every smile is an expression of supreme elegance.
Even if she just changes a pair of shoes, she still looks graceful. When she lowers her head, her naughty long hair is scattered beside her ears, and she raises her hand and gently lifts it behind her ears. Just such an action is full of the excellent charm and charm of a woman.
Beauty.
"Am I beautiful?" Li Songci put on a pair of high heels and spun around in a circle, as if he wanted to expose his entire figure to Li Jin's eyes, and then looked at Li Jin with a smile on his face and said.
"beautiful."
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Li Songci said softly, with a hint of expectation and resentment in his eyes, as well as a hint of shyness and determination that was well hidden.
Li Jin no longer hesitated, stepped forward, hugged Li Songci, and threw her roughly onto the bed.