Ye Junlang was holding a glass of champagne. He was secretly worried. Looking at the many young beauties in the banquet hall, he didn't know which beauty to talk to.
It's not that there are no beauties worthy of his attention in the banquet hall. On the contrary, there are so many that can catch his eye that he doesn't know how to choose. It feels like he's spoiled for choice.
If you just strike up a conversation with one, wouldn't you be neglecting other beauties?
This goes against his philanthropic character.
Just as he was thinking about it, a faint fragrance suddenly surged beside him. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a tall and beautiful beauty walking towards him with a small smile on her lips.
Her skin is as good as snow, and her face is as pure as water. There is a hint of sultry charm in her seemingly pure appearance. Her sapphire blue dress outlines her graceful figure, and naturally outlines the towering
She has attractive big breasts and a very thin waist that sways when she twists. The long skirt with a slit design shows off her slender and beautiful white legs.
No matter how you judge it, this is undoubtedly a rare beauty.
"Hello, can I have a drink with you?"
The woman smiled lightly, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was soft and soft, possessing the kind of coquettishness and tenderness unique to Oriental women.
Ye Junlang, however, acted like a pig, staring at the woman's beauty, and couldn't help but move his gaze downwards. After fixating on the towering place for a long time, he came back to his senses pretending to be amazed and greedy.
Come on, he hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said, "Of course."
"Sir, your Japanese seems to be quite good." The woman smiled, seemingly not noticing Ye Junlang's piggy behavior just now.
Ye Junlang immediately put on a straight face and tried to pretend to be an elegant gentleman. He said: "I am the assistant to Minister Fang and also a part-time translator, so Japanese is my job for me. It's just that
, Minister Fang’s Japanese is also very good and he doesn’t need me to accompany him.”
"I see. By the way, my name is Mochizuki Haruka. I wonder what you call me sir?" the woman asked with a smile.
"Ye Junlang." Ye Junlang spoke, looked at the beauty in front of him, and said with sincere admiration, "Miss Wangyue is really beautiful. Are you also an employee of Songni Group?"
Mochizuki Chunxiang smiled and said: "Strictly speaking, not really. I am the foreign trade manager of a company controlled by Songni Group. I was also invited to come tonight. I have always been extremely disgusted with banquets like this.
Yes, I just feel that it doesn’t make much sense to come here to participate. However, being able to meet Mr. Ye here tonight makes me feel that tonight’s banquet department is so boring.”
"I'm really flattered by Miss Wangyue's words." Ye Junlang looked secretly happy but couldn't help himself. He deliberately tried to hide it, but outsiders could naturally see it.
Ye Junlang's purpose is also to let others see that this is like a normal reaction of an ordinary person being favored by a beautiful woman in a foreign country.
"I'm also very happy to meet Miss Wangyue." Ye Junlang said again.
Mochizuki Haruka's face was always filled with a faint smile that made people feel more friendly. She then asked: "Mr. Ye is so proficient in Japanese, is he interested in my Oriental culture?"
"I am indeed very interested. Some of the culture in your country is simply fascinating." Ye Junlang nodded and said.
Mochizuki Haruka seemed to be aroused, and she asked: "For example?"
Ye Junlang subconsciously showed a longing expression and said: "For example, your country's culture is extremely famous all over the world. I have been deeply influenced by it since I was a child. Under the influence of teachers one by one
When I grew up, I started my sexual enlightenment education. Not only me, many people in China also like your country’s culture. For example, Teacher Cang is very popular in China... By the way, do you know what channels there are?
Can you contact Teacher Cang? Don’t get me wrong... Teacher Cang has retired now. I just want to get an autograph from Teacher Cang to fulfill my long-cherished wish."
As soon as these words came out, Mochizuki Chunxiang's face froze, and the calm smile that she had always maintained froze on her face, replaced by an indescribable weird look.
In the multifunctional conference room on the fourth floor.
The prince also frowned. From the moment Mochizuki Chunxiang went to contact Ye Junlang, the content of the conversation between the two was transmitted to him without missing a word.
He could observe that Ye Junlang's stunning and fiery gaze when he saw Wang Yue Chunxiang was obviously a trace of his desire to covet Wang Yue Chunxiang's beauty.
At this time, they actually started talking openly about sex.
Who would such a person be, the invincible leader of the Chinese nation?
The prince looked at Cao Wei standing aside and asked, "Can you see anything?"
Cao Wei shook his head and said truthfully: "I'm sorry, I can't see anything. Generally speaking, if you are a top powerhouse, you will have some habitual body movements, which will be revealed inadvertently. But I think this person
, this was not observed.”
The prince nodded and said nothing more.
Even now, Ye Junlang and Ye Cha still haven't detected anything out of the ordinary, but with his cautious and insidious temperament, he would rather kill by mistake than let go.
…
Mochizuki Chunxiang finally came to her senses. Her tall and sexy body was actually close to Ye Junlang, almost touching her. She bit her lip and asked with a chuckle: "Mr. Ye, do you think I'm with those*
How does it compare?”
"This, this -" As Mochizuki Chunxiang came closer, their bodies inadvertently made slight contact, which made Ye Junlang's mind wander. He could barely hold the wine glass in his hand. His breathing was a little rapid, but he was still
Trying hard to maintain a trace of calmness, she hurriedly said, "In my eyes at this moment, Miss Wangyue is naturally the most beautiful."
Mochizuki Chunxiang licked her lips with her pink tongue, and after making this very sultry gesture, she asked softly: "I wonder which hotel Mr. Ye is staying in?"
"I'm staying at the Palace Hotel..." Ye Junlang said subconsciously, and then he seemed to have come to his senses in hindsight, and added, "Room 1668."
"That's quite convenient."
Mochizuki Haruka smiled, and this sentence was quite a pun. Was it because the banquet venue was at the same hotel as the hotel where she was staying, so it was convenient to come and go? Or was it convenient for her to knock on the door after the banquet?
At this moment, there was a sudden noise at the entrance of the banquet hall, and some guests in the venue also walked forward.
Onishi Yasuo also led Yasha over, and it looked like some big shot was here.
Amidst the applause and cheers of the people present, an old man in his sixties who looked elegant, wise and calm and powerful was walking into the venue. This old man was none other than Ikko Eguchi, the president of the Sony Group.
Next to Eguchi Ikko, there is a young woman. She is wearing a white dress, her hair is pulled up, and her face is as delicate and beautiful as finely crafted. She looks like a flower blooming on the top of the snow-capped mountains.
The snow lotus is pure and holy.
Her body exudes a quiet, indifferent yet noble and elegant temperament, just like a princess.
Ye Junlang also looked towards the entrance of the banquet hall, saw Jiangguchi Yigon, and also saw this woman.
At that moment, despite his calm appearance, there was already a turmoil in his heart——