Xia Qingge opened the door to the VIP room, but there was no chaos or noise as he had imagined.
Du Yuechen looked through the documents quietly as if no one was around, and drank wine elegantly from time to time. For a moment, Xia Qingge wondered whether the person in front of him was the legendary Du Shi multinational president with ruthless business skills and numerous scandals.
Is Du Liaochen the leader of the Tianhai Gang who is feared by everyone?
He is so clean.
Xia Qingge walked closer slowly, and a pleasant smell of tobacco filled his nose. He sat down on the sofa next to him for 10 minutes, half an hour, until two hours later, Du Yuochen put away the document and read it.
Look at the girl opposite, with breakable skin, curled eyelashes, and her hands tightly holding the corners of her clothes.
Facing Du Liaochen's observation at this moment, there was a slight drop of sweat on the tip of his nose.
He got straight to the point, and a nice male voice sounded in the VIP room with excellent sound insulation.
"Are you looking for me?" he asked.
The girl nodded slightly. Although she tried to keep herself calm, the wrinkled clothes and slightly trembling voice still betrayed her. She raised her head and met his searching eyes.
President Du, I...I am Xia Yi's daughter. I know that my father owes you a lot of money, and we will pay it back. Can you please be generous and let my father go first? My mother has been comatose and hospitalized because of worry. We will pay you back.
I'll pay it back, please... The girl choked up silently at the end.
Du Liaochen looked at the girl's trembling shoulders, glanced coldly, stood up and prepared to leave. He was not a philanthropist.
As he walked past the girl, a pair of small hands grabbed her arm. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked at him stubbornly, "Please, let my dad go. We will definitely repay the money. My mom needs him."
Du Liaochen's slightly sullen voice sounded. He had always disliked the entanglement of women, but the woman in front of him made him feel something strange, and she didn't seem to dislike it? This thought made him extremely irritable.
"How do you pay it back?"
The girl's hand trembled, yes, how could she pay it back? How could she pay it back?
Du Qiaochen evilly pushed the girl onto the sofa and pressed on top of her. "Maybe if you behave well tonight, I can write off the 300,000 that your father owes. After saying that, his big hands began to tear off Xia Qingge's clothes, no.
Paying attention to the struggle and panic of the girl under her, she pulled hard and the clothes fell off. The girl looked at Du Jiaochen in horror, her eyes filled with tears, and she put her hands on her chest.
Du Liaochen glanced at the woman with tears on his face in disgust, and got off her unhappily.
"I never force a woman, get out right now." He almost yelled. Damn woman, how many women tried their best to climb into his bed to please him, but her face was full of tears and grievances.
"Is this the only way I can let my dad go?" After saying that, she took the initiative to kiss Du Liaochen. It was more like a puppy than a kiss. Woman, do you know what a kiss is?
Du Jiechen held the back of Qingge's head hard with his big hands.
"Woman, I gave you a chance, and you brought it to my door yourself." After saying that, the tip of his tongue penetrated her deeply. Qingge was so dizzy from his kiss that he gasped repeatedly.
He pressed on her, pulled off her white skirt, and then her underwear... Qingge lay naked under him, seeing the woman's well-proportioned figure. Du Yuochen even moved his hands up and down her, with increasing amplitude.
Big, big hands touched every inch of her skin.
She let the man suck at her like a doll, and pain accompanied the man's every move until she fell into darkness.
It was the next morning when she woke up again, and there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. Zinge sat up tiredly, and it was like a wheel running over her. The pain was burning, and her lower body was in unbearable pain, which made her cry. fell down.
He picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on randomly, and left with weak steps.
She was finally no longer pure, but her body was exchanged for 300,000 yuan for her father. That was enough, wasn't it? But why could her tears flow down uncontrollably? She hugged her body tightly and fell to the street.
As expected, Du Liaochen let her father go.
Then everything seemed like a dream. Her father said he was taking them south to live with relatives, but the car overturned before they left city R, and her parents died on the spot.
She had no money and could only ask for help from her father's old classmate Uncle Shen, who paid for the burial of her parents. But how could there be a free lunch in the world? She became the exclusive servant of Shen Yake, the young master of the Shen family, for a lifetime.
A year later, in the luxurious and noble Siu Hotel, there were all kinds of people with noble clothes and high worth.
Xia Qingge took the light blue suit jacket and found Shen Yake, who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word, and gently put the jacket on him.
The boy raised his beautiful eyebrows, and his clear eyes made Qingge feel extremely warm for a moment. He asked softly, "Where is my gift?"
Xia Qingge smiled shyly and took out the small object that was behind him, and carefully pinned it on the collar of her suit. It turned out to be a brooch, with two little bears nestled together, looking like they were dependent on each other. His eyes suddenly flashed There is light.
Du Qiaochen raised his head and saw the scene opposite him, and suddenly smiled. Yes, it was that woman. But how could she smile so beautifully at other men?
He elegantly walked to Xiaqingge's side with the red wine in hand. "Young Master Shen, happy birthday."
Xia Qingge thought she was dreaming, and she would remember this voice for the rest of her life. Her panic was reflected in Du Qiaochen's eyes. She lowered her head and whispered, "Master, I'm going to the bathroom." After saying that, she seemed to run away. left.
Du Chaochen was not willing to let her go, and pulled her into a room when she just left the house. She was in shock, but the worst was far worse than that.
Du Xiaochen blocked her in the corner and wrapped his arms around her. No matter how she struggled, he was unbreakable. Du Xiaochen looked at her struggle in a funny way, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. "Woman, do you really want to escape so much?" He held her chin with his big hand and spoke evilly, which made the person in his arms tremble.
"Woman, don't tell me that you don't remember who I am?" Shazinger's face was pale, as if he had fallen into some painful memory.
She waved her hands, and her tiny fists landed densely on Du Qiaochen. When he looked at her tearful little face, he felt a little distressed, but when she said, "I don't know you, I don't know you," he Like a mad beast, it gnashed its teeth and fixed her hands above her head, while the other hand began to tear off her clothes.
"You're such a stranger, I don't mind revisiting your memories." After saying that, he kissed her lips, with punishment and dominance, and walked straight in. A drop of cold liquid slipped over, and then hit him drop by drop. face.
He let go of her in annoyance. Without his support, Xia Qingge slid to the ground, hugging his body tightly with his hands, huddled up like a wounded animal. Why don't you let me go?
Her choked voice made him feel extremely distressed.
Let you go. If I let you go, who will let me go? It’s not that he hasn’t had a woman this year, but he has been thinking about this woman, her clumsy kiss, her tears, and her bite on his shoulder. Teeth marks. These actually caused him to have his men search for them for a year. How could he let them go?
Maybe he doesn't understand why he can't forget a woman who slept with him once, yes, he can't forget her.
He turned his back, took out the tobacco with his long fingers and smoked it hard.
"President, all the information you want is here." Abang respectfully handed over the information he had secretly found, which turned out to be about a woman.
He picked up the information and flipped through page after page. It turned out that her name was Xia Qingge, and her name was quite nice, Qingge, Qingge. He couldn't help but frowned when he looked down. Her parents died in a car accident, what should she do? He became the exclusive servant of the young master of the Shen family for a lifetime. He picked up the information and threw it to the ground.
"Damn woman".
Shen Yake turned around and tapped Qingge's desk with his fingers, causing a slight tremor. The woman woke up from her sleep with some unfinished thoughts, but when she saw the angular face in front of her, her face instantly turned red like a fever. Got up.
He rubbed her hair lovingly and then stood up.
Qingge put on her schoolbag and followed closely behind him. Some people are like this. She has only been in his life for one year, and she can make him care about her, feel sorry for her, and be so good to her that he wants to stay together. lifetime.
The picture of him and Qingge walking together, one is gentle and handsome, and the other is pure and innocent. Every time he looks back, raises his eyes, or smiles, the gods are jealous of their match.
Such a poetic and picturesque scene was so dazzling in Du Liaochen's eyes. He picked up the phone and said, "Mr. Shen, this is Du Liaochen." A flattering voice came from the other side of the phone. "Mr. Du, hello, hello." "I heard that Mr. Shen is interested in the supply of building materials to the Du Group. I can give you ten percent, but there is one condition. I want to be alone." He paused and said, "Xia Qingge."
Father Shen hesitated for a moment on the other end of the phone. A group like Du's would only be able to survive for a year if a group like Du's dropped a little bit of scum, let alone a big piece of fat now? What businessmen care about is profit, so he immediately agreed. "It's just a woman. Mr. Du can play with it if he likes. I will talk to him about that unfilial son."
"Abang, bring a few people to get that woman into the car." Just as Abang was about to turn around, he said coldly, "Don't hurt her." Abang was stunned. When had the CEO ever cared about a woman's life and death?
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