Wang Zhangzhu hurriedly pushed away Chu Huandong's hand that was patting his back. He glared at him with some annoyance. He turned to Song Liangyu and said, "It's okay. He just likes to make a fuss out of a molehill."
Don't you know that in Song Liangyu's eyes, this scene looked like a loving couple flirting, but he was a complete outsider. All this stimulated his senses and nerves even more.
After all, Wang Zhangzhu was too drunk. After a while, she started to feel dizzy. She didn't want to sit here and watch these two men pretending to be snakes, so she pretended that she was drunk and went upstairs first.
After taking a bath, Wang Zhangzhu was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. She knew that Song Liangyu's visit this time must have been sent by his father. No need to ask, she also knew that his father was waiting and was not in a hurry.
But what about her? What should she do?
It was already late at night when Chu Huandong went upstairs. Wang Zhangzhu smelled the strong smell of alcohol and knew that he had drank a lot. Chu Huandong thought she was asleep. Even when drunk, he knew how to be gentle. . He came to the bed, leaned over and kissed her forehead. Then he took the pajamas and went to take a shower.
Wang Zhangzhu knew that Chu Huandong was alert. Even at home, he would not really drink too much. She could not pretend to be asleep in front of him. When Chu Huandong lifted the quilt and got on the bed, she put her arms around his waist. .
"Baby, why aren't you asleep yet?" Chu Huandong lowered his head and kissed her. His big hands were stroking her everywhere. Because he was drunk, his movements were neither gentle nor heavy.
Wang Zhangzhu hugged him tightly with both hands and pressed his face against his hot chest. "Where's the second brother?"
"Go to his old room and sleep." Chu Huandong seemed to not want to talk more about this matter. He drank too much wine tonight and was feeling hot all over. His movements became more urgent and he no longer gave her a chance to ask questions.
Wang Zhangzhu endured the pain and was pressed into the soft bed by him. Later, it hurt a little due to his rudeness. He kept ducking back. "...Well...you drank...be gentle... "
"You little rascal, who asked you to drink at night? You don't know how much you drink, but you still show off." Chu Huandong used force with a hint of punishment. Wang Zhangzhu let out a cry of pain. "Are you happy to see your second brother back?"
"I'm glad to see your second brother back." Chu Huandong's question was sour.
"Yes. I'm happy." Wang Zhangzhu replied in a daze.
Chu Huandong exerted force on his waist. Wang Zhangzhu's joy was completely shattered and turned into a low whine.
"Tell me, are you still happy?"
"...Uh...not happy...not happy..."
"Are you happy being with me?"
Wang Zhangzhu didn't dare to talk nonsense. She had suffered such a loss before. If she said she was happy, Chu Huandong would keep trying, making her miserable. If she said she was unhappy, he would do it in different ways. She said she was very happy.
Seeing that Wang Zhangzhu refused to speak, Chu Huandong pushed harder. Wang Zhangzhu was helpless. He stretched out his arms and hugged his waist tightly. He leaned against his ear and gasped: "I only love you." .As long as I’m with you, I’m happy.”
Listening to her words, Chu Huandong felt bitter but 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. Moisture and bitterness rolled into her heart.
When he got up the next morning, Chu Huandong was not busy going to the company. He had breakfast with Song Liangyu first. Then his two bodyguards came back. By the way, a domineering new car drove over. The model was Song Liangyu's favorite Range Rover. .
Chu Huandong took a bunch of keys from his secretary and handed them to Song Liangyu. "Come, let's go for a ride. By the way, we can take a look at the new villa I arranged for you. If you are satisfied, you can stay here temporarily. You can buy a new one later. .If you are not satisfied, we will change it again.”
Song Liangyu smiled. Was Chu Huandong so anxious to send him away? He didn't expect that such a smart person as Chu Huandong would do such a stupid thing, which would undoubtedly expose his panic.
He showed an excited expression to Chu Huandong. He turned to Wang Zhangzhu and said, "Zhangzhu, do you want to go with the second brother? Let's see if the second brother's racing skills have deteriorated."
"No. No." Wang Zhangzhu shook his head repeatedly. "I can't bear your racing. My heart is about to jump out of my throat. You guys have seen the house and come back to pick me up. Let's go out for lunch together." She knew Chu Huan Dong didn't like Song Liangyu living at home, but she didn't expect that Chu Huandong, who had always been calm and steady, would be so impatient this time. She was afraid that Song Liangyu would be too preoccupied, so she took the initiative to ask Song Liangyu to have lunch.
How could Chu Huandong, such a smart person, not know that his move to chase Song Liangyu away was too revealing of his impatience?
But there were many things that he couldn't help but be wary of. Song Liangyu had grown up with him. He knew that this man's gloomy scheming was not beneath him. At certain times, his unprincipled cruelty and fickleness were more terrifying than himself.
Song Liangyu's whereabouts in recent years are unknown. Chu Huandong has no way to confirm where he has gone. He doesn't know who he has been with in these years. It would be good if he and Wang Dacheng united. At least he would not be harmed. The hearts of Wang Zhangzhu and Niu Niu. If he unites with his fierce and cruel enemies, it will be too dangerous to keep him around.
I am not afraid of him. But what should I do with Wang Zhangzhu and Niuniu who are unable to restrain a chicken?
Chu Huandong could feel the dangerous aura on Song Liangyu's body. His true inner thoughts were definitely not as calm as he showed. In Song Liangyu's heart, there must be a beast that has been hungry for a long time, just waiting to be broken. The moment of being released from the cage.
The car Chu Huandong prepared for Song Liangyu was a good car and the house was a good house. He even prepared eight extremely beautiful and charming female 'maids' for Song Liangyu in the villa.
When Song Liangyu saw all this, he burst out laughing and nodded with satisfaction. "Brother Dong, you understand my brother's heart too well. You know what your brother is thinking now. But you must never tell Zhangzhu this. Look at her. Look down on me."
"What does a child know about a man? She needs to relax properly." Chu Huandong patted Song Liangyu's shoulder clearly.
"Brother Dong, have you ever relaxed?" Song Liangyu asked half-truthfully. He didn't admire Chu Huandong for other things. But when it came to matters between men and women, he really admired Chu Huandong, who was as calm as Liu Xiahui. East.
"Hahaha. How can I compare with you? We are both fathers. Why should we relax?" Chu Huandong answered him calmly. Although he only had one woman, Wang Zhangzhu, he knew that he was in this situation. He seems to be morbid. He has no objection to other men having fun and flirting with women.
Chu Huandong watched Song Liangyu go upstairs with several women. He breathed a sigh of relief. Now he is not afraid that Song Liangyu will be chaotic. He is not afraid that Song Liangyu will be greedy. He is just afraid that he will not be chaotic. He is afraid that he will not be greedy. He sat downstairs. Song Liangyu was waiting on the sofa in the living room, squinting his eyes and sullen, thinking about these disturbing things.
Song Liangyu brought four women downstairs. The remaining few delicate women looked at the handsome and handsome man in front of them from time to time. But no one of these women, who had always been bold and bold, dared to come up and talk to Chu Huandong. Strike up a conversation, because this man's aura is too strong. There seems to be bloody murderous intention in the silence. He is like Shura coming out of hell. Full of viciousness.
From time to time, the sounds of Song Liangyu and women teasing could be heard upstairs. After a while, it turned into the sound of men and women fighting each other and the ambiguous breathing and moaning that made people's faces heat up. The women downstairs all seemed to be haunted by ghosts. It was awkward. Twisting his waist.
Chu Huandong seemed oblivious to all this. He looked as if he was deep in thought. He held a lit cigarette between his slender fingers. He was not busy smoking. He just stared at the scarlet sparks on the end of the cigarette until it Slowly burning into gray. His eyes still did not move.
It was close to noon. Song Liangyu had not gone downstairs yet. Chu Huandong let out a breath. He stood up and called Wang Zhangzhu. He told her in a soft voice not to wait. He and Song Liangyu were not going back to eat. He told her something People eat well at home.
Chu Huandong looked like this and the women around him were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that 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 talked to the bodyguard at the door and asked him to stay and wait for Song Liangyu. He had something to do in the company, so he should go first.
Chu Huandong came to the company. Ding Lingyue, Xiaoyou and Zhang Xiaopeng were all waiting for him here. When they saw him coming in, they all looked worried.
Chu Huandong asked his secretary to bring in some cups of coffee. He sat on the sofa, pulled off his tie, and exhaled.
"Brother Dong, you really need to find a lawyer to express your anger unabashedly.
When Zhang Xiaopeng spoke like this, Chu Huandong wasn't very angry. At least the look on his face didn't change at all. He's half worth." Zhang Xiaopeng was very dissatisfied with Chu Huandong's idea. He asked in a rough voice. He looked at Zhang Xiaopeng's With his unruly black eyes, he pondered for a long time and nodded.
"You give him half of your wealth. What do you have left? What will you do if he bites you back?" Zhang Xiaopeng's rough face was full of seriousness and grief.
Chu Huandong smiled faintly. "Don't worry. I just gave him half of the things on the table. He doesn't have a share of the things under the table."
Zhang Xiaopeng has a straightforward temperament and a simple mind. He considers problems first from economic interests. He knows that Chu Huandong's wealth in the eyes of others is actually just the tip of the iceberg of all his wealth. His real wealth is hidden underneath.
"There's a lot of stuff on the surface. I'll take advantage of this guy and get billions in vain." Zhang Xiaopeng groaned angrily.
"If these billions can feed him, it will be worth it." Chu Huandong lit a cigarette and blew out a smoke ring.
"Huandong. You know who Song Liangyu is better than anyone else. Do you think he will be satisfied if you give him half of his net worth?" Ding Lingyue's eyes shone brightly and she looked at Chu Huandong worriedly.
Chu Huandong lowered his eyes, as if he was studying the cigarette in his hand carefully. He didn't speak for a while.