Not too prominent, but with a transcendent status.
Benicio becoming the state attorney general is a qualitative leap. Not to mention his actual power, his political future is much broader than that of the New York City police commissioner.
The state attorney general is a position to launch a strong attack on the governor's throne. If you do well in this position, you will accumulate a good reputation and popularity.
In the American political system, reputation and popularity are equal to the political vitality of politicians. Unlike in the country, where people are ranked based on seniority, they have to endure it step by step.
Anna finally brought good news to Yang Chen.
Benicio's victory is not Yang Chen's victory.
The fate of the former is firmly controlled by the latter. Even if one day Benicio climbs to the throne of the president and faces Yang Chen, he must bow his head obediently. Otherwise, Yang Chen has enough information to create a shocking scandal and send him to prison.
The abyss of eternal destruction, ruined reputation.
Unless, Yang Chen is killed.
I guess Benicio doesn't have the courage.
The risks and uncertainties involved in the assassination were too great, and a cautious and smart person would never act so recklessly.
Yang Chen's depression at not being able to get rid of the Wu brothers was somewhat diluted by the good news. As the sun set, he called the front desk and rented the hotel's luxury yacht.
At the yacht berth on the seaside in front of the hotel, the staff has arranged a yacht for Yang Chen. It is a small yacht with a two-story cabin and a semi-open-air cabin on the top floor with the driving station.
A tall, beautiful and sexy blonde girl in sportswear took Yang Chen aboard the yacht and introduced herself, "My name is Ruth. I am also a tour guide, pilot, and driver. I will provide you with the most considerate service and the most noble enjoyment."
"The most considerate service." Yang Chen, who was standing in front of the bridge, murmured with an evil smile, deliberately teasing Ruth, and did not misunderstand their service items. Most seaside hotels will provide such services to guests renting yachts.
Ruth's job is not only not shameful, but is also envied by countless girls. The yacht rents for 10,000 US dollars a day, 20% of which goes into her pocket. If she meets someone who spends a lot of money, the tips are even more than the commission.
This is a very lucrative career.
Yang Chen had a yacht and a yacht driving license. Without Ruth to drive it, he skillfully moved the yacht out of the berth and sailed into the vast sea that was stained with a layer of pale gold in the afterglow.
Ruth had read countless people, and she could tell at a glance that this handsome Oriental guy was an expert on yachting. He had a good temperament and was impeccably dressed. The Patek Philippe men's watch on his wrist was worth nearly 300,000 US dollars.
Tall, rich and handsome!
Ruth quietly came to a conclusion, and the smile on her face became brighter. She had encountered too many dirty old men that disgusted her. When she suddenly met such a man, she naturally felt happy.
Everyone likes beautiful things.
Ruth's performance is beyond reproach.
Vancouver has the busiest port in Canada and a beautiful bay. It has been rated as one of the most livable cities in the world by the United Nations Environmental Impact Assessment Organization for many years in a row. It is definitely a well-deserved reputation.
Ruth stood beside Yang Chen, pointing out the beautiful scenery and special buildings in the bay, introducing them one by one until the yacht was completely away from the coastline.
The yacht was speeding, breaking a long white line on the sea. More than half an hour later, Yang Chen turned off the engine and let the yacht drift with the current.
The calm sea, illuminated by the setting sun, was particularly beautiful and refreshing. Yang Chen couldn't help but shout, indulging his inner emotions.
Ruth brought red wine and snacks for Yang Chen from the cabin below. She happened to see Yang Chen shouting on his back. She was stunned, not because she was surprised, but because she was seeing this young man from the East for the first time. His unruly and domineering attitude was so fascinating that he was so manly.
The smell made Ruth suddenly feel her heart beating faster.
In China, Ruth would have been considered a nymphomaniac at this time, but in Europe and America, women would do anything for a momentary impulse or move, even if they threw themselves into her arms, no one would be surprised.
Ruth gave him a glass of red wine, and Yang Chen took it and slowly tasted it, the beautiful scenery, the wine, and the beauty. It felt really good. During those years when he was fleeing abroad, after every brutal fight, he would soothe his emotions in a similar way, otherwise he would just keep doing it.
A killing machine with a twisted mind.
The sea breeze ruffled Ruth's hair, which was full of charm.
She was carefully selected by the hotel to serve distinguished guests, and her beauty is naturally not bad.
The two of them faced the sea breeze, drank red wine, and each found a topic to chat. Time passed by inadvertently, and night fell quietly. It was early spring in Vancouver, and the sea breeze was still bit biting, and Ruth was shivering.
"Come on, let's go downstairs."
Yang Chen took Ruth's hand and walked to the bottom cabin, and Ruth followed tacitly.
Entering the luxurious bottom cabin, Ruth prepared a candlelight dinner to enjoy with Yang Chen. After dinner, Ruth stood in front of the solid wood mini bar and squeezed juice.
Yang Chen admired Ruth's graceful back, smiled evilly, left the sofa, hugged Ruth from behind, and Ruth was startled, but only struggled for a moment, then let Yang Chen hold her and continue to squeeze juice.
Another one.
Yang Chen's smile grew wider, and he concluded based on his rich experience that he could do whatever he wanted next. It felt good to conquer a beautiful woman, and he would never tire of it.
Why do so many awesome men keep changing girlfriends? Most of them must be nostalgic for this feeling. Yang Chen, who is romantic but not obscene, would not resist a wonderful one-night stand.
This has nothing to do with love.
Not to mention shameless or dirty.
In today's world where women have taken off their masks of reserve, why should men cover up?
His hand, close to Ruth's waist, slowly moved upstream, grasped the plump soft flesh, and teased it with skillful techniques. At first, Ruth's expression was as usual, but soon her eyes were as charming as silk, and she was a little unable to stand.
Stopping, he leaned softly into Yang Chen's chest, half-closed his beautiful eyes, bit his lips, and was intoxicated and confused, enjoying the electric shock that made his body and mind tremble after being teased and stimulated.
Burned by fire.
It's not Yang Chen, it's Ruth.
When Ruth was lying on her back with her beautiful buttocks sticking out of the minibar and letting Yang Chen take off her pants and lace pants, her lower body was already wet. Zhang Ailing, a beauty writer in the Republic of China, once said, "To get a man's heart, his stomach passes through first, and to get a woman's heart,
Go through her lower body first."
At this moment, before Yang Chen made the final blow, Ruth was conquered physically and mentally. Seeing this scene, Yang Chen, who felt so comfortable, couldn't wait to hit her.
On the calm sea.
The luxury yacht is rocking and rocking, which is much more romantic than the vibration of a car.
It was almost noon the next day, and the yacht slowly sailed into the yacht berth in front of the hotel. Ruth, with her long hair shawl, stood on the yacht, waving her hands, and watched Yang Chen go away in a charming manner.
A night of fun.
Ruth felt that her soul was lifted up to heaven several times, and she felt the wonderful taste that she had never experienced before. The mysterious guy who left her unsatisfied was gone, and she was a little reluctant to let go, but she would not stalk him, she had her own
Life, family, friends, without him, the life she loves will continue.
Women can indulge in sex, but they cannot live for men.
This is Ruth, a modern woman deeply influenced by feminist ideas.
Waving his sleeves without taking away a trace of nostalgia, Yang Chen was more free and easy than Xu Zhimo when he said goodbye to Cambridge. He returned to the hotel, looked for the address left by Cao Zhenhua, and took a taxi to Cao's house.
Tomorrow, he will leave Vancouver and Canada. He cannot leave in silence. He must say hello to his father, an old comrade with a special status.
