Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 209 Trouble is coming!
HG.G team's next S-League semi-final is scheduled for October 10th, in the picturesque city of Brussels.

In their spare time before this, Zhao Zixuan and He Jieyu had enough time to leave their footprints on the European continent.

The tourist attraction He Jieyu had always wanted to visit was the Milan Cathedral, a palace that symbolized faith and art. In order to fulfill her wish, Zhao Zixuan decided to make Milan, Italy the first stop of their European trip.

They had dinner with the plan to rest in London for a while and then leave for Milan the next day.

As night fell, in the darkness of London, there was a gentle knock on Zhao Zixuan's room door.

He originally thought that it was He Jieyu who came to chat with him, but after opening the door, he found a white-haired beautiful girl with a baby face and big breasts standing outside the door - Pei Yuhan.

With a naughty smile and blinking her big eyes, she said to Zhao Zixuan: "Dangdangdangdang! Are you surprised? Are you happy?"

Pei Yuhan smiled at Zhao Zixuan with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

Zhao Zixuan frowned slightly. He looked around and made sure that no one noticed them before pulling Pei Yuhan into the room.

"Why are you here?" he asked puzzledly.

Pei Yuhan pouted and muttered in dissatisfaction: "What? Judging from your attitude, it seems that you don't welcome me very much? Are you afraid that your girlfriend will know that I came here?"

Zhao Zixuan rolled his eyes helplessly, "If you have something to say, just say it. If not, just leave."

Pei Yuhan snorted, put her hands on her hips, and said coquettishly: "I just came and you drove me away, you are so heartless! Don't you miss me after not seeing me for so long?"

Zhao Zixuan teased her deliberately: "Who is that person?"

"I am who I am! I miss you, Boss..." Pei Yuhan said, and suddenly walked up to him and hugged him. The atmosphere in the room instantly became ambiguous.

Zhao Zixuan had been feeling very depressed these past few days, and was worried that he had no place to vent, so he hugged her in his arms, his deep eyes shining slightly.

He looked at her directly and said, "You'd better think it over. I don't plan to fall in love for the time being. If you keep bothering me, don't blame me if I can't help but eat you up later."

Pei Yuhan licked her lips, smiled flatteringly, and asked provocatively: "Do you dare?"

Zhao Zixuan was torn between his conscience and his desires, and Pei Yuhan's hand suddenly attacked him strangely.

"Hiss! You're a female hooligan!"

Zhao Zixuan took a deep breath and cursed with a laugh.

Pei Yuhan suddenly stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to give a sweet kiss.

Just as the two were cuddling each other, there was a sudden knock on the door, instantly breaking the beautiful peace.

Zhao Zixuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he said to Pei Yuhan nervously: "Someone is coming, put on your clothes quickly."

Pei Yuhan, however, smiled mischievously, picked up her clothes and quickly hid behind the curtains, jokingly saying, "Is your girlfriend here? I'd better hide for now."

"No, why are you hiding?" Zhao Zixuan looked at her skillful movements and was speechless for a moment, thinking, this woman wouldn't do this kind of thing often, right?

When he opened the door, he found that the person standing outside was not He Jieyu as he had imagined, but the domineering female president who should be far away in Los Angeles - Mao Yourong.

"Mao Yourong? Why are you here?"

Zhao Zixuan asked in surprise.

What puzzled him even more was that Mao Yourong was usually surrounded by a group of assistants and secretaries, but today, she appeared here alone, which was really rare.

Mao Yourong walked in calmly in her high heels, saying calmly, "I'm here to get the 'raw materials'. I don't have much time left. As long as you hand over the 'raw materials' to me today, I promise that you won't suffer any loss."

Zhao Zixuan's face turned black. He closed the door and turned around to look at the uninvited guest again.

Mao Yourong's outfit today is particularly eye-catching. The combination of white shirt and beige suit exudes a unique fashion charm. Her long black hair casually hangs in front of her chest, making her figure more graceful and charming.

Zhao Zixuan couldn't help but compare her figure with Song Qiuya, but immediately found that the two had very different styles.

Mao Yourong's figure is both hot and powerful, like a twig laden with fruits. Her unique beauty is incomparable to that of Song Qiuya, who has a slightly plump figure.

"I've already told you that I won't give you 'raw materials'. Why don't you understand me?"

There was dissatisfaction in Zhao Zixuan's tone.

If it weren't for the fact that the other person was pretty, he would have definitely gotten angry and chased her away.

Mao Yourong sat on the sofa with an elegant posture, as if everything was under control.

She raised her head, her proudly raised upper body was stunning, her amber eyes stared deeply at Zhao Zixuan, her voice was filled with unquestionable firmness:
"Don't be so sure. You can ask for any conditions you want, as long as I can do it."

Hearing this, Zhao Zixuan narrowed his eyes, looked at this confident and sexy woman, and asked doubtfully: "Why me? You should know that with your conditions, you can definitely find other men. As long as you are willing to spend money, what kind of 'raw materials' you want can't be found?"

"No." Mao Yourong met his gaze without flinching and said seriously, "The 'raw materials' I want must be high-quality genes that are one in a million. Also, I don't want anyone to snatch my child from me in the future. You are a non-marriageist and you have a simple family, which completely meets my requirements."

Zhao Zixuan was silent.

He understood the meaning of Mao Yourong's words. She was looking for a perfect reproductive tool, and he seemed to be the best candidate.

Seeing that he remained silent, Mao Yourong continued, "Tell me your conditions." Zhao Zixuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I still have the same conditions. As long as the gambling agreement is invalidated, I can consider helping you provide 'raw materials'."

He longs to take full control of the shares of the TikTok app in his own hands.

However, Mao Yourong did not express his opinion immediately, but changed the subject and said: "Do you know the pressure that Douyin APP faces overseas? Even if I don't want the equity, you will definitely not be able to keep 100% of the shares. If you are too greedy, it is only a matter of time before you lose control of Douyin APP..."

"Believe me, win-win cooperation is our only way out!"

Mao Yourong's words were firm and powerful, like a ray of light that penetrated Zhao Zixuan's doubts.

Hearing this, Zhao Zixuan frowned and began to seriously consider Mao Yourong's words.

Obviously, Mao Yourong's words are not groundless. The future development of Douyin APP will definitely face many challenges, especially the challenge of US hegemony. One careless move will be a fatal blow.

Although Zhao Zixuan had thought of this dilemma a long time ago, he did not expect that this crisis would come so quickly. Someone actually started to covet the equity of Douyin APP so quickly. You know, Douyin APP has only been developed overseas for less than a year...

Who has such a vicious vision?
Mao Yourong stood up and walked to Zhao Zixuan in her high heels, her eyes full of determination and resolution.

She said: "If you don't want the business we worked so hard to build to become someone else's wedding dress, the best way is to raise funds. Only by allowing capital to come in and share a piece of the pie can we continue to control the Douyin app."

Zhao Zixuan stared at her classy face with bright red lips, and his heart couldn't help but waver.

However, he still expressed his thoughts cautiously: "I will seriously consider this matter, but it is too early to raise funds at present. With you sitting in the Los Angeles headquarters, I believe no one can easily take away our achievements."

Mao Yourong reached out and gently put his hand on his shoulder, his tone soft but full of power: "So I helped you, shouldn't you also return the favor and repay me once?"

Zhao Zixuan was hesitant. He originally firmly disagreed, but somehow, he was fooled by the other party's few words.

His heart suddenly began to waver for some unknown reason!
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

Mao Yourong guided skillfully with her mouth, and her elegant and slender hand, like a new willow branch in spring, gently held Zhao Zixuan's palm.

Although he knew there was another person in the room, Zhao Zixuan did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

He secretly wondered when he had become so bold that in this situation, his first feeling was not embarrassment or nervousness, but rather a ridiculous thought like "committing a crime in front of my husband".

He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, wondering if he had become twisted and perverted. However, the excitement in his heart surged like a tide and was difficult to suppress for a moment.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhao Zixuan suddenly grabbed Mao Yourong's hand and stopped her ridiculous behavior.

Mao Yourong looked at him in astonishment and asked, "What are you waiting for? I really don't have much time left. How long does it usually take you men to make it? Is there any way to make the 'raw materials' as quickly as possible?"

Zhao Zixuan: “…”

He didn't expect that the domineering female CEO who looked dignified and elegant, and seemed sacrosanct on the surface, actually knew so much behind the scenes.

It is true that you cannot judge a book by its cover, and you cannot judge the depth of the sea by its depth.

After careful consideration, Zhao Zixuan said, "You go first. I will give you the 'raw materials' tomorrow."

"Why wait until tomorrow?" Mao Yourong said resolutely, "Who should I go to if you regret it tomorrow? I want it now. Call me quickly. I'll find you a movie. Which female teacher do you like?"

Zhao Zixuan was speechless.

Seeing Mao Yourong actually took out his phone and started searching for porn movies, he couldn't help but stop her and said, "Don't look for it. It's too slow to watch a movie. Go out and wait for me for half an hour. I promise to give you the 'raw materials'."

Mao Yourong insisted, "No, I have to watch you type it out. Otherwise, you're using someone else's 'raw materials' to trick me, and I won't be able to tell the difference."

Zhao Zixuan: “…”

Seeing that he was reluctant to act, Mao Yourong urged him, "You are a grown man, you are not shy, are you? Can you do it? If not, I will help you."

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to take action.

Zhao Zixuan was startled and quickly rejected her kindness, saying that he could do it himself.

Then he turned around and started operating.

crucial moment.

The door to the room rang again.

"Boom boom boom!"

The rhythm of the knocking on the door seems familiar.

It seems to be He Jieyu?

It’s over.

We have set up a mahjong table.

(End of this chapter)