A thirty-two-year-old woman, no matter how dignified and conservative her personality is, can still be charming and sexy in front of the man she likes when she gets emotional. It's just a little more subtle, but it's a different style.
The same is very touching.
Jing Gao couldn't say anything else. What a fool, he made a special trip to give Wei Minjun 75% of his shares? If Yun Ruolin and the others gave any number of shares to the woman he loved, he wouldn't even blink an eye!
He wanted Wei Minjun to "secure" a way out for him in Beijing and not to go to Hong Kong Island. Before the business war layout was laid out, he was sued on the back foot.
But what Miss Minjun seemed to understand was that he was responding to her love, being kind to her, and going out of his way to compensate for the losses he had caused her before.
Jing Gao was also helpless. He didn't want to make it so complicated at all. Wei Minjun loves money, he just likes it. As a result, this ignited a fire in her heart. Madam, the beauty of the dignified woman made him feel uncomfortable when she became lustful.
However, Brother Jing is still very good at defusing bombs.
"Minjun, you mean right here? Are you going to steal sex? I'll stay here with you all afternoon. Later, your friend came to the door, didn't he just block it?"
Wei Minjun thought so. Many friends know this "point" about her. And the garden balcony suite she booked was an eye-opener. After thinking about it like this, the mood in my heart cooled down a little, and then I came back to my senses. She poured a basin of cold water on Jing Gao's head again. This is already the second time today.
The beautiful woman with a beautiful face and skin like gelatin pinched his waist angrily, "Jing Gao, you bastard! Can't you just obey me for once?"
Jing Gao smiled coquettishly and patted her plump and curvy breasts to help her stand up. It felt good: "If I follow you once, there will definitely be a second or third time. Your dad will call me over later. Ask me: Jing Gao, what is your relationship with my daughter?
How do you want me to answer? I said she was my woman. Your dad must not kill me! "
Wei Minjun bit his lip lightly and stared at Jing Gao resentfully. If she becomes Jing Gao's mistress, the family will probably explode. He will definitely not end well.
"Let's go!" Jing Gao stood up and greeted the beautiful woman.
"Where are you going?" Wei Minjun asked depressedly.
Jing Gao said: "Go upstairs to the Bvlgari suite I booked. I'll help you put out the fire, lest you say I'm in charge of killing or burying it."
"Fuck you!" Wei Minjun's pretty face turned pink, and he couldn't help but give Jing Gao another pink punch. How could she not understand what Jing Gao was teasing? He definitely wouldn't take her upstairs to do it. But he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he cared about her feelings and made her feel very happy.
Just like she can't change her habit of wanting to grab a profitable business when she sees it, this guy can't change his habit of being gentle towards women.
Obediently, she packed her things into her bag, including the Bulgari women's watch that Jing Gao gave her.
She changed her coat to Jing Gao, put on her fox fur winter coat, and suddenly transformed into a graceful and beautiful woman with jewels. She happily followed Jing Gao to the "Bvlgari Suite" on the 22nd floor.
The so-called "Bulgari Suite" is actually the Presidential Suite. Just change the name. Jing Gao opened a bottle of Perrier-Jouët champagne, poured a glass for Wei Minjun, took a sip, and admired the scenery outside. …
Wei Minjun took the wine glass to turn on the air conditioner, hung up her thick long coat, wore an elegant short-sleeved evening dress, her snow-white arms were like jade lotus roots, and walked to the well elegantly with the fragrance. Next to Gao, the soft and convex figure gently leaned against him, and asked curiously: "Are you thinking?"
A man in this calm state is full of attraction to her.
Jing Gao felt the softness of this beautiful and beautiful woman next to him, without pushing her away, and said with a smile: "I didn't think about anything, I just relaxed.
Minjun, you don’t look like a love-minded woman. Why don’t you think about why I am willing to give you 75% of the shares? "
Wei Minjun glanced at Bai Jing, who was depressed, and poured out his heart: "What are you talking about! I'm not a lover! It's the first time in my life that I've cried for a man! It's the first time that I've been obsessed with a man, giving up my dignity and reserve.
As he spoke, he took a sip of champagne and said, "You won't cheat me anyway!"
Jing Gao laughed, "That's true! But, Minjun, where are you now? It's all about dignity. The scenes I have faced are much bigger than what you just faced. If I want to tease you , what do you think I will do?"
Wei Minjun "hummed" to express his dissatisfaction, and then asked: "What will you do?"
Jing Gao smiled evilly, put his arms around her slender waist, tilted his head and said in her ear: "I will ask you whether you are wearing a seamless or a T-string under the evening dress today..."
Wei Minjun's pretty face turned slightly red again, and she couldn't help but press her cheek against Jing Gao's face, and whispered: "T-word..." After saying that, when Jing Gao put some distance between him and her, he just looked at her, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed. His face turned red, he kicked Jing Gao angrily and said, "Jing Gao, you bastard! You only know how to bully me."
Jing Gao calmly held the wine glass and said with a smile: "That's not the case! Okay, let's not talk about this topic. I'll suffer a lot if I tease you so much that I can't control myself anymore."
Wei Minjun felt embarrassed, raised his head deliberately, and said arrogantly: "It sounds like you are being taken advantage of by me. Jing Gao, I was also tricked by you. In fact, as long as our relationship is not made public in front of others, it will be fine."
Privately, my dad still cares about this little thing about me! My brother spends more time playing than I do. Besides, why should I be your mistress? If my dad asked me, I would say you are my male model. "
Jing Gao couldn't help but laugh, "Minjun, this counterattack is quite sharp!" He shrugged coolly.
Wei Minjun chuckled to himself, holding the wine glass, and walked to Jing Gao's side, his soft and warm body gently next to him, picked up his big hand, gently put it around his waist, and said softly : "Jing Gao, hug me again."
This fair and graceful beautiful woman made such a humble request. Jing Gao felt soft in his heart. He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms. He immediately felt that his arms were full of warm nephrite, and the fragrance was fragrant.
Wei Minjun didn't speak anymore, but snuggled gently into Jing Gao's arms, listening to his strong heartbeat through the winter cashmere sweater. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with a peaceful and sweet smile.
She now somewhat understands how to defeat him. This guy is a softie rather than a tough guy!
"Jing Gao, would you like to have dinner with me tonight? This is compensation for missing your appointment at noon."…
Jing Gao smiled and said: "Minjun, I have to compensate for being a male model for you!" He patted her beauty under her thin evening dress twice.
"Screw you. You didn't give it to me, so what kind of male model do you think you are!" Wei Minjun raised his head and said shyly and charmingly, showing off the charm of a thirty-two-year-old beautiful woman.
"I made an appointment with Ruolin for dinner tonight. Ren He is dead. I will attend his memorial service tomorrow morning. Then I will leave the capital. I will go to Hong Kong Island to discuss business with people."
"Jing Gao, you are such a bastard! You and Ruolin..." Wei Minjun understood immediately that her best friend had already boarded the boat with him. Women are very sensitive to this kind of thing. He was so angry that he pinched his waist and said angrily: "You were pushing back and forth just now, and you were unwilling! It is much more dangerous for you to be with Ruolin than with me. I am single after all. Ruolin is married."
Jing Gao was so pinched that he took a breath of cold air. Mudd, this beautiful woman is really a fierce horse! When you say you are angry, you are angry. Those who really step on the horse need to be dealt with!
Jing Gao let go of her and took a step back, looking unhappy.
"Ah..." Looking at Jing Gao's expression, Wei Minjun realized that the pinch was too harsh and he got angry! He bowed his head aggrievedly and waited for resignation. But he refused to apologize. She looks like a little daughter-in-law who is a doormat.
Jing Gao was speechless for a while. He couldn't bring himself to scold her when she looked like this. He held her in his arms again, "Minjun, if you keep losing your temper like this, I'll spank you!"
Wei Minjun breathed a sigh of relief quietly, snuggled into Jing Gao's arms, raised his head and defended: "I was so angry just now! I obviously met you first."
Jing Gao became happy when he heard this, "You're asking me to get to know me first. You're obviously here to trouble me. Hey, Minjun, you really want to have sex with me..."
Wei Minjun chuckled, with a pretty pink face and bright eyes rippling. She looked at him and nodded boldly, "Yes."
Jing Gao smiled evilly, "Then just wait!"
"Jing Gao!" Wei Minjun shouted, and he hammered Jing Gao with both hands in embarrassment: "You bastard, you! You've bullied me three times."
Jing Gao smiled and let her act coquettishly. When she was tired, he would feed her a sip of champagne from his champagne glass, then hold her soft waist and look at the street outside the window. Wei Minjun nestled quietly in his arms.
At about four o'clock in the afternoon, pedestrians were walking on the street and the suite was quiet. The silence speaks.
When he came out today, he actually only wanted to impress Wei Minjun with benefits. Didn't expect this. It feels like this beautiful woman is being pushed into place by him. Now it's more than just protecting his retreat. If he wants her help now, it's probably just a matter of words.
It's just, Mad, does this count as selling out my appearance in exchange for it?
