Play Nice

Chapter 163 163: Jing Zhao fell off the altar, Master Cen led the past (one more)
The voice came from Jing Zhao's hand.

The shallow moonlight mixed with the city's neon light leaked in a little bit. In the dimness, the business leader opened his eyes wide.

Jing Zhao suddenly called her: "Leader."

"Ah."

"say something."

Shang Lingling lay on his shoulders, turned his head slightly, and brushed his lips against his ear: "What?"

Jing Zhao's body froze for a moment, and after a brief silence: "It's fine."

Then, the girl began to recite, her voice sweet: "One year later, Molly has turned into a robust lioness, weighing [-] kilograms, and it has finally entered the stage of sexual maturity."

It is the introductory narration of Molly the lion in "Animal World".

She deliberately picked this paragraph.

Jing Zhao is not as calm and calm as usual, and the hand around her waist is a little out of control: "Change it."

"No."

The little girl is disobedient.

She chose to continue reading: "It's three years old and it's breeding season. A male lion is chasing it and is fascinated by its smell."

"Leader."

Jing Zhao pressed his voice to call her, a bit of surrender.

The business leader smiled and leaned into his ear: "I want to call you baby."

Not hearing the love words she wanted to hear, she continued to read her "Animal World".

"The lion sniffs and approaches Molly, who teases him, trying to arouse his desire—"

The next words were blocked by kisses.

*****
Knock, knock, knock.

Shao Feng knocked on the door three times: "Master Cen."

There was no movement inside.

After waiting for ten seconds, Shao Feng pushed the door and went in.This is the top floor of Gem Entertainment, and also the residence of his boss, Master Cen. Except for the bathroom separated by glass, the furnishings in the house are unobstructed.

Master Cen likes red, and most of his house is red, followed by black.

Shao Feng stepped forward and said, "Master Cen, you're a little worried."

Cen Si was sitting on the black leather sofa, smoking a cigarette. There was a bottle of red wine, a goblet, and an ashtray on the table in front of him. The floor was covered with a flamboyant red carpet.He hummed, did not speak, and waited for the next.

Shao Feng continued: "Chai Qiu of Yang's family should have a personal relationship with Bandit Wang of Golden World, and the criminal evidence of Liang Jianbin was provided by Bandit Wang."

It was because of these criminal evidence that Liang Jianbin surrendered to Chai Qiu.After Chai Qiu bought Reli Media without spending a penny, the first thing he did was to send Liang Jianbin to the cell.

This acquisition method is very disgraceful, but Cen Si himself is not a glorious person, this time he made a bad move.

He picked up the wine glass in front of him: "Continue to look down."

Shao Feng was hesitant: "I'm afraid the Golden World side—" It's hard to check.

Cen Si raised his eyelids.

Shao Feng immediately bowed his head: "Yes, Master Cen."

Golden World is headquartered in Vigaranka and has branches in the empire. It is a private international security company, mainly engaged in security systems and technologies, including event and exhibition security solutions, cash management, property management, valuables escort, ordnance equipment management And other business, it is said that there are some unknown hidden business.

In addition, there is another business: nearly [-]% of the security guards and bodyguards of domestic and foreign politicians, military dignitaries, businessmen and celebrities belong to Golden World.

Bandit Wang is the general manager of Golden World's imperial branch.

Cen Si was wearing black pajamas, which made his eyes hard to distinguish. Red wine was stained on his lips, slightly red: "Let's go out."

"You rest early."

After Shao Feng went out, when he turned to close the door, he saw a glimpse of the scene through the crack of the door.

Cen Si was looking at the painting on the wall. It was a large oil painting that took up half of the wall. There was a girl in a red dress in the painting. She was blindfolded, her hands were tied, and she was sitting in the corner.

Squatting beside him was a young man in ill-fitting clothes. The young man was very thin and dark-skinned. He stretched out his hand and carefully touched the hem of the girl's luxurious and expensive red skirt with his fingers.

The girl has a gemstone anklet on her ankle, strung with two red gemstones and a blue gemstone.

The hand was about to touch the hem of her skirt.

The girl woke up suddenly. With the light, she could only see a vague outline. She pulled away the skirt with force: "Get out!"

The girl wasn't silenced for a while, but her voice had long since become hoarse.

The teenager retracted his hand stiffly, opened a bag of bread, fed it, and said fiercely, "Eat."

She turned her face away.

The boy's facial features were good, but he was so thin that he lost his appearance. He warned her: "If you want to go back alive, eat well."

The girl who had never experienced hardship was proud and stubborn, and scolded him fiercely: "The kidnapper!"

"I'm not."

"You are!"

Taking advantage of her open mouth, the boy stuffed the bread into her mouth, and she quickly bit his finger.

Eleven years have passed, but the memory in my mind is not blurred at all.

Cen Si turned around the tail ring, there was a scar under the sapphire ring, and it was almost invisible.

He put down the wine glass, walked to the painting, and reached out to touch the skirt of the girl in the painting.That immature girl back then has grown into a slender girl.

*****
Shang Lingling raised his hand quietly, turned on the light with a click.Her feet were shaking, and she was wearing a thin chain on her ankle. Three rubies were strung on the chain, and the gems were illuminated by the light.

Just as she was about to look down, a hand covered her eyes: "Don't look."

It was Jing Zhao's hand, and the palm was very hot.

She raised her head slightly, kissed Jing Zhao's finger, then hugged his arm and pulled the hand covering her eyes away.

There was a pair of people in the mirror, she smiled sweetly, his outline was tense, and beads of sweat slid down his jawline.

"Mr. Jing," she was laughing, "you fell off the altar."

Jing Zhao felt wrong.

He is not a god, he is a layman blinded by love.

He responded to her: "Well, you pulled it."

After finishing his clothes and washing his hands, he wrapped her in a bath towel, carried her back to the bedroom, and tucked her into the quilt. "sleep tight."

He went back to the bathroom again.

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　　Damn, I want both. The business of goldenworld refers to foreign security companies, which is a bit different from domestic ones, and involves a wider range of aspects.around ten o'clock

　　
　
(End of this chapter)