President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 982 Sir, help me

In the luxurious private room of the Gavestin Hotel, Xia Zimo was so dazed by a group of people that she couldn't even count the number of people in front of her, but she still did not forget to take out her design draft from her bag.

"Mr. Zhang, this is our design draft. See if you are interested in investing in our company."

A bald man in his 40s threw aside the colorful design drafts without even looking at them. He looked at Xia Zimo with a pair of smiling eyes, and Xia Zimo, whose cheeks were flushed from drinking, said, "Miss Xia, read the drafts." Don’t worry, come, come, have another drink, after this drink, we’ll talk about investment.”

After drinking one glass after another, Xia Zimo was so full that she lay on the table.

A fat woman and her assistant looked at each other, then smiled and said to the bald man, "Mr. Zhang, we still have something to do, so let's go first."

Zhang Baldzi half picked up Xia Zimo who was lying on his stomach, he couldn't wait any longer: "Go, go."

When the fat woman walked to the door, she didn't forget to turn her head and say, "Mr. Zhang, remember the signing of the contract tomorrow."

"I won't drink anymore, I can't drink anymore..." Xia Zimo was so drunk that she let the bald man lift her up and half-drag her out.

A waiter came over: "Mr. Zhang, the room is ready."

……

A silver-gray Lamborghini was parked outside the hotel, and the bodyguards on both sides stood respectfully waiting.

"Master, this is Lei's information, please take a look."

The man took it in his slender hand, turned it up as he walked, and the black windbreaker drew an elegant and noble arc under the gorgeous lights of the hotel lobby.

A cold and deep voice came: "Buy it within ten days."

"Yes, sir."

The man buttoned up his windbreaker, and his slender legs had already stepped out of the door.

"Stop, don't run!"

A woman's high-heeled shoes stepped on the cold and shiny marble floor in a panic, and rushed towards the door.

"Stop, don't run!"

Someone is chasing after him.

Perhaps the sound of the high-heeled shoes hitting the ground was too sharp and chaotic, the man frowned his beautiful long eyebrows, and stopped slightly.

At this moment, Xia Zimo had already rushed out, the heel of her shoe broke with a 'click', and she fell to the man's feet in a very beautiful posture.

In the blink of an eye, the people behind caught up, and one of them pointed at her viciously: "Smelly woman, how dare you run away."

Xia Zimo raised her head without hesitation, and stretched out her arms to hug the long legs of the man in front of her. She tried her best to stay awake: "Sir, help me."

The voice is clear, but a bit trembling.

The man turned his head and saw that the woman's hands were too white under the lights in the night.

Xia Zimo's long hair was scattered on the floor, she looked up at the man pleadingly, and she said again in a trembling voice: "Sir, please help me."

Dongfang Chen could feel the trembling of the woman's hands holding his leg. She was wearing a long black dress, and her white and well-proportioned calf was slightly exposed at the rear fork.

Not sure about the identity of the opponent, those who catch up dare not rush up to snatch him.

It was Dongfang Chen's housekeeper, who knew that his young master didn't like being touched by strangers, and was about to step forward to drive Xia Zimo away.

Dongfang Chen raised his hand, then squatted down, looking at the embarrassed Xia Zimo on the ground, a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his sexy lips: "Save you? What's the benefit?"

"What do you want?" Xu was afraid, Xia Zimo subconsciously hugged her tighter again, she couldn't let go, her life would be lost forever.

Dongfang Chen's deep voice was like a temptation from hell: "What do you have?"

Holding his hand tighter again, she seemed to shake her heart: "I'll give you everything I have!"

"Deal," Dongfang Chen smiled evilly, snapped his fingers, and reached out to hug the woman on the ground.

The group of people who were chasing couldn't watch him take them away, pointing at Dongfang Chen: "Stop, put them down."

"Lan Yin, I leave it to you."

Dongfang Chen left a word coldly, and strode away with Xia Zimo in his arms.

The doors closed and the Lamborghini left.

Dongfang Chen looked down at the woman in his arms, her black hair was soft, her eyebrows were dark, her cheeks were in a drunken obsession, perhaps her tense consciousness had relaxed, she didn't know if she had fallen asleep or passed out.

Her body is very small and soft, it seems that holding it is also a kind of enjoyment, Dongfang Chen suddenly had such an idea.

The long street in the city was full of colorful neon lights, and Dongfang Chen watched the traffic rushing away from the window, and suddenly felt the little hand in his arms grab his chest.

Looking down, she saw that her cheeks were getting more and more red, her body was twisting softly, and her breathing was a little short.

"Damn it!" Dongfang Chen cursed softly, "What did they eat for you?"

Xia Zimo drank more than just wine. After the bald man threw her on the bed, he fed her something else to make the night more interesting.

But it was the bowl of water with other things that made Xia Zimo sober and escaped desperately.

"Hurry up."

"Yes, sir."

The woman's hands kept moving, her figure under the long black dress was undulating and exquisite, and her rosy, white and tender cheeks rubbed against his chest.

"Damn it!" Dongfang Chen cursed again, he didn't know what he was cursing, he pulled down his tie a little hotly, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

What kind of woman he has never seen, but he has never felt this way.

The car drove into a luxurious villa.

Panting, Dongfang Chen carried Xia Zimo upstairs and threw her on the big bed.

Xia Zimo's eyes were drunk, she tightened her hands and twisted her body unconsciously.

"Zixuan..." A voice similar to "嘤/嘤" came from her red lips.

Dongfang Chen swallowed his throat when he saw it, he threw away the phoenix clothes and untied his tie in annoyance.

Just when he was about to leave, Xia Zimo looked at the misty figure in a white shirt on the bedside and called again: "Zixuan..."

Seeing that he was leaving, she stretched out her hand: "Zixuan...don't go...don't go..."

"Damn it!" Dongfang Chen kicked the chair away, and pulled off the loose tie again, obviously there was nothing binding him, why did he still feel his throat was so tight that he couldn't breathe.

"I'll give you everything I have..."

It seemed that what the woman had said sounded in his ears, and Dongfang Chen walked towards the big bed like a demon. He is a person who is not indulgent but not repressed. If you want it, you want it.

The strong and fiery body pressed up, and he said: "Woman, you said it yourself, give me everything you have..."

……

The next morning.

The very melodious birdsong sang happily outside the window, and Xia Zimo, who was still dreaming, wondered when she could hear the birdsong in her house.

She turned around uncomfortably, opened her eyes, and saw a man's exquisite and perfect 45-degree profile.

Keep looking up, the room is decorated in an atmospheric European style, with a European oil painting hanging on the wall.

"Ah..." High-decibel screams resounded through the European-style castle.

Dongfang Chen was awakened by the shock.

"Women don't bark!"

"What's your name, did you forget it so quickly, then I'll help you recall the memory," Dongfang Chen turned over and pressed Xia Zimo again.

It was strange, he thought she would yell and cry, but after she screamed, she didn't do anything, she just sat on the ground and leaned against the corner of the bed, wrapped in a sheet.

She kept this posture until Dongfang Chen came out of the bathroom.

Dongfang Chen looked at her coldly, wiping her hair handsomely and charmingly, he saw a touch of red on the bed, and smiled with a sense of accomplishment, it was extremely dazzling and eye-catching.

But Xia Zimo still didn't lift her eyelids. She must have remembered what happened last night.

Last night, she brought the design draft to the investor's banquet, but she was sold and drugged when she didn't want to, and then she lost her innocence here.

Dongfang Chen wiped off the water on his body, put on a white shirt, threw the bath towel on Xia Zimo's body, and said, "Come down after washing."

Then he left.

Xia Zimo got up and limped to the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)