"The young master has arrived at Xinghai and ordered you to prepare thirty girls between sixteen and eighteen years old for him within three days."
"Remember, she is a pure girl who has never been touched by a man!"
The man outside the door stared at Hong Shengye expressionlessly, "Is there any problem?"
"No... no problem..."
Hong Shengye responded hesitantly, "Where is the young master?"
"I want to see him."
The man snorted coldly: "But he doesn't want to see you."
"Then how can I present the prepared girl to him?"
Hong Shengye asked again.
"I will come to you then."
It wasn't until the man left that Hong Shengye's legs weakened, and he collapsed on the ground, clutching his chest, and murmured with lingering fear, "What a terrifying aura!"
"You are truly worthy of being the messenger of hell under the young master!"
Qin Cheng, who was also slumped on the ground, wiped cold sweat and asked in a trembling voice with confusion, "Master Hong, what do you want the young master to do with thirty girls?"
"It's too much for my iron-clad body."
Hong Shengye glared at Qin Cheng and scolded: "You think the young master is also like
Are you like ordinary people like me, addicted to women and unable to extricate ourselves?"
"He asked me to prepare thirty girls for him. It's definitely not for that kind of thing."
"He is a worldly master who has achieved great success in cultivation. He has long given up the idea of having sex."
Qin Cheng kept smiling and nodded in agreement.
"What are you doing standing still?"
Hong Shengye said coldly, "Why don't you hurry up and prepare the girl?"
When Qin Cheng stood up to leave, Hong Shengye deliberately reminded: "Remember, it must be thirty girls who have not been touched by anything."
"Never make a fool of yourself."
"The young sect master has a fiery eye, and he will see through all the tricks in front of him."
"If you dare to be perfunctory, even I won't be able to protect you when the time comes."
It wasn't until Qin Cheng left that Hong Shengye shook his head with a bitter look on his face, "The world is deteriorating, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be."
"How can there be any pure and innocent girls these days?"
Hong Shengye stood up unsteadily and sighed repeatedly, "It is not easy to find thirty pure girls who meet the requirements within three days."
"Young master, it's fine if you don't come out of the mountain. As soon as you come out of the mountain, you will give me a huge problem."
"I really don't know why he wants so many girls."
…
Hospital.
Ward.
Zheng Ziming looked at Zheng Xiong, who was paralyzed and in a coma on the hospital bed. He couldn't help feeling sad and burst into tears.
After receiving Yang Li's warning, he did not dare to send anyone to investigate who beat Zheng Xiong to paralysis.
Yang Li, the culprit behind the scenes, is not someone he can afford to offend.
He decided to settle the matter.
"dad……"
Zheng Xiong woke up from a coma, and his weak and hoarse voice brought Zheng Ziming's thoughts back to reality.
"Dad...you must avenge me."
"I know who the murderer is who made me look like this."
Zheng Xiong's eyes were full of resentment and resentment, and he gritted his teeth and growled, "Even if he turns into ashes, I can still recognize him at a glance."
Zheng Ziming's heart skipped a beat.
He subconsciously thought that the murderer Zheng Xiong mentioned was Yang Li.
"Son, let's forget about this."
"Don't think about revenge anymore."
Zheng Ziming wiped away his tears and choked up his words to persuade her, "She is very kind to you for saving your life."
"I beg you not to seek death again."
"We have always been no match for her."
"If it weren't for her, my father and I would have lived on the streets and starved to death."
Zheng Xiong frowned and remained silent.
Although his whole body was paralyzed, he was completely reduced to a useless person.
But, my brain is not broken.
"The murderer who caused me to be like this is Lin Feng."
"He forced me to roll from the mountainside hundreds of meters high to the bottom of the mountain..."
Zheng Xiong looked at Zheng Ziming with a puzzled look, "But the murderer you are thinking of seems to me... like Yang Li..."
Zheng Ziming was speechless, too embarrassed to speak.
"Could it be...could it be that the culprit behind the scenes that caused me to be like this is...Yang Li?!"
Zheng Xiong exclaimed in shock, his eyes were about to burst, and his eyes were blood red, burning like angry flames deep in his eyes.
"It is indeed her...it is indeed her...this evil-hearted evil woman..."
"Why is she doing this?!"
Zheng Ziming's desperate and helpless look convinced Zheng Xiong that he had guessed correctly, and the culprit behind his paralysis was Yang Li.
"Ahhhh..."
"why why why……"
Zheng Xiong looked ferocious and roared hysterically.
Snapped!
Zheng Ziming slapped Zheng Xiong hard on the face with such force and force that stars appeared in front of Zheng Xiong's eyes, and he almost fainted again.
"If you still want to live a few more years, just be honest and act like nothing happened."
Zheng Ziming roared word for word, "Otherwise, you will only die!"
"No one can save you!"
Zheng Xiong glared at Zheng Ziming angrily and scolded him in the most harsh way: "You loser! I look down on you!"
"Get out of here!"
"I never want to see you again!"
Zheng Ziming let out a long sigh and looked at Zheng Xiong with eyes full of guilt and debt.
At this time, he seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.
"I will come to see you again."
"Who made you my son..."
Before Zheng Ziming finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zheng Xiong's roar, "Get out!"
It wasn't until Zheng Ziming walked out of the ward with his head drooped and lost his mind that Zheng Xiong's anger dissipated.
"Stay by the young master's side twenty-four hours a day and meet any needs he raises."
"Except for medical workers in the hospital, no one is allowed to get even half a step closer to him."
Although Zheng Ziming, who was outside the ward, deliberately lowered his voice, his two words could still be heard clearly and clearly in Zheng Xiong's ears.
this!
Not only was Zheng Xiong not moved, but he felt that Zheng Ziming's words were deliberately told to him.
"Zheng Ziming! You loser, why haven't you left yet?"
Zheng Xiong called him by his name and shouted angrily.
…
At this time, He Jiaren was like a girl of eighteen or nineteen, nestling tenderly in the arms of her beloved, quietly recalling Lin Feng's previous violent and domineering storm.
"We should better control ourselves from now on."
"Stop being so crazy like today."
He Jiaren's voice was a little hoarse, which made Lin Feng feel very distressed and regretted his previous wild treatment of He Jiaren.
"What's the meaning?"
Lin Feng gently stroked He Jiaren's hair with a puzzled look on his face.
"If you often walk by the river, your shoes won't get wet."
He Jiaren explained, "This is a company after all."
"It's your wife's company."
"No matter how good we are at keeping secrets together, there will inevitably be times when things become secluded."
"Once someone discovers that we are doing this kind of thing in the company."
"I'm not afraid of being fired or fired. What I'm afraid of is losing my reputation and losing my dignity as a human being."
Although Lin Feng felt that He Jiaren's concerns were not unreasonable, on the surface he shook his head in disapproval and said with a smile, "What a fright."
"You are not married and I am not married."
"We are fair and aboveboard."
"Let others say whatever they like."
He Jiaren rolled her eyes at Lin Feng angrily, and complained speechlessly: "Why are you so disobedient?"
Lin Feng leaned into He Jiaren's ear and chuckled: "Working in an office is far more interesting and exciting than in an environment where no one is bothered. It feels like stealing."
He Jiaren, "..."
He looked at Lin Feng feebly.
She was completely speechless.
"Do you think I'm worried about you?"
Lin Feng pinched He Jiaren's face like a prank, coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and then said, "I promise, I won't be crazy with you in the company office next time."
"That's right."
He Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief.
“The balcony, kitchen, bathroom, car, rooftop, or outdoors are all perfect places to do business.”
Lin Feng mentioned the place of business like a treasure, which made He Jiaren blush with embarrassment and glare at Lin Feng with eyes full of anger.
"Since you have become my woman, it is necessary for me to lead you to unlock a new and unique world."
Lin Feng's serious look when he was talking nonsense made He Jiaren dumbfounded. She clenched her pink fist and punched Lin Feng's chest seven or eight times before she collapsed in Lin Feng's arms, panting again.
He Jiaren changed the topic and talked about Hong Shengye instigating his secretary to come to the Liu Group to offend Lin Feng, "Why did Hong Shengye do this?"
Lin Feng smiled nonchalantly and said, "I'm so idle that my balls hurt."
"Certainly not."
He Jiaren said thoughtfully, "Isn't he trying to test your reaction?"
Lin Feng looked at He Jiaren with a sad face and complained: "Can you stop being so smart?"
"Can you give me, your man, a chance to show off your intelligence?"
"I asked you to say everything, what do you want me to say?"
He Jiaren covered her mouth with her bare hands and laughed out loud with joy.
In fact, Lin Feng also felt that Hong Shengye ordered his secretary to provoke him just to test his reaction.
"Then what are you going to do?"
The sorrow on He Jiaren's face was palpable, "You don't seem worried at all."
"Is it possible that you have already thought of a countermeasure?"
Lin Feng became playful and said with a smile: "Call my husband to come and listen, and I will tell you my countermeasures without reservation."
He Jiaren looked hesitant, her crystal white teeth bit her delicate lips like rose petals, and she hesitated to say anything.
Although she and Lin Feng did both what they should do and what they shouldn't do, the frequency of what they shouldn't do was dozens of times higher than that of Zhou Huaian, who was married to her.
But she is a traditional and conservative woman after all.
If she was asked to call Lin Feng "husband", she really couldn't say it out loud.
"If you can't scream, don't scream."
"There's no need to embarrass yourself."
He Jiaren's expression allowed Lin Feng to instantly see through He Jiaren's inner struggle, so he said very thoughtfully, "I was just joking with you."
"Don't take it seriously."
Whoosh!
He Jiaren was moved to tears and hugged Lin Feng tightly and refused to let go.
The warmth that Lin Feng brought to her and his consideration for her were unmatched by anyone in this world, and no one could replace Lin Feng.
"I'm not ready yet."
"Please give me a moment."
He Jiaren told the truth with tears in her eyes.
Lin Feng nodded very generously.
then.
He once again approached He Jiaren's ear, sniffing He Jiaren's fragrant fragrance, and lowering his voice, told He Jiaren his strategy for dealing with Hong Shengye's temptation.