Zhong Yi didn't know why Laozhai called him. He just said that he wanted Chen Yanbei to answer the phone. First, the second room made two calls, and the tone was not very good. Later, it was the main room, and the old man was also there. He took the phone and asked a few questions.
Zhong Yi never turned his head from beginning to end. He briefly reported to Chen Yanbei, then returned along the original path and quickly disappeared at the end of the garden.
Zhong Yi came and left quickly.
Jiang Yao was still sitting on the railing of the terrace, leaning forward in Chen Yanbei's arms. Behind her was the man's large coat, which was disheveled and her face was flushed.
"Chen Yanbei, my legs are so weak, I can't walk~" Jiang Yao hinted to him softly, not wanting to move a step. She didn't know why, but she always loved to act coquettishly in front of Chen Yanbei, enjoying the feeling of being pampered by men anytime and anywhere.
The emotional expression on Chen Yanbei's face returned to normal, turning into his usual cold look. Hearing Jiang Yao's words, he didn't respond, but his strong arms directly lifted her up horizontally, then took a long step towards her. Walk in the direction of the villa.
Jiang Yao curled up in the man's arms like a good cat, with a winning smile on her lips. She simply loved Chen Yanbei's contrasting sense of being cold on the surface but doting on the inside, especially because his appearance was completely her cup of tea.
Her heart was filled with joy, her delicate white arms gently wrapped around the man's neck, her cheek rested on his shoulder, her eyes seemed to be filled with stars, she stared at his beautiful profile like a work of art, and wiped her lips Like honey: "Whose husband is this? Why does he look so good-looking? I like him so much~"
Chen Yanbei didn't respond to her, but the corners of his straight mouth curved obviously.
Jiang Yao had been paying attention to him and naturally noticed this reaction. She raised her head and brought her red lips to his lips and kissed him gently.
After the kiss, she confessed sweetly: "Honey, I like you so much~"
Her melodious voice was as sweet and crisp as an oriole's cry, and her eyes looked at people with such sincerity and attachment that anyone who looked even half of their body would shudder.
Chen Yanbei's icy expression really relaxed, and his Adam's apple slipped, "You still want to continue? Huh?"
The low and cold voice was particularly sultry in the night. Before Jiang Yao could respond, his arm had already changed its position, his big hands were on her hips, and he directly picked her up.
Lowering his head, his hot thin lips captured her soft red lips fiercely, kissing and sucking them.
"Well……"
Jiang Yao subconsciously wrapped her arms around the man's neck, pressing her soft and plump body against him, her whole body hanging on him.
Warm yellow star lights are always on in the garden. There is a palm tree not far away. The trunk is too high and there are no star lights hanging on it, so there is a shadow under the tree, blending in with the night.
Chen Yanbei kissed her while moving that way.
After carrying her to the tree, Chen Yanbei pressed her against the trunk of the tree, with his big hands firmly holding it underneath. The attack on his lips gradually deepened. Jiang Yao was kissed so much that she kept humming, and the fingers wrapped around the man's neck. , fingertips unconsciously rubbing the man's hot Adam's apple. This action was like a catalyst. Chen Yanbei groaned and his actions became more and more crazy.
The palm leaves were rustled by the night wind, and from time to time, the sound of intimate exchanges under the trees could be heard.
With a final "pop" sound, their lips parted. Jiang Yao softened into a puddle of water. All the strength in her body seemed to have been taken away. She lay on the man's shoulder and panted sweetly.
Her kissing skills were raw and she couldn't breathe yet. It was Chen Yanbei who rolled her up and controlled the rhythm. After they separated, she felt her tongue was numb, panting and humming from time to time. The sound was so soft that it penetrated her heart. Drunk to the bone, Chen Yanbei's steady breathing became disordered again.
"Do you still want to continue?" The two people's noses touched their noses, their breathing intertwined, and the man's low voice was a bit hoarse and lustful.
Jiang Yao hid back. She had not forgotten that Zhong Yi had just said that there was something urgent at the old house. If they continued to kiss her like this, she might not be able to get back to her until midnight after the phone call tonight.
Besides, although Zhong Yi disappeared wisely, he must still be waiting in the villa.
"Continue next time, husband~" Jiang Yao put her fingers against the man's lips and caressed them ambiguously.
Chen Yanbei kissed her fingers, picked her up again, and strode towards the villa.
The old house of the Chen family.
At this moment, in the living room of the second room, more than a dozen rich and famous ladies were sitting on the sofa, and there were a lot of limited-edition Hermès bags piled on the floor.
One of the leading ladies said: "Mrs. Chen, Feng Meizhu lied to us and said that she had channels to buy limited editions, and also charged us a favor fee, but in the end she gave us a bunch of fakes. If we hadn't seen the news, I don’t even know that I spent the money on a genuine product to buy a fake!”
Someone echoed: "Yes! Mrs. Chen, Feng Meizhu and her friends teamed up to deceive us. They said they knew the chief designer of Hermès and we trusted her so much, but she did such an immoral thing!"
Tonight, Feng Meizhu's case of carrying a fake bag was in the news. Many rich people who had bought bags from her gave up. Later, they realized that they had been deceived by Feng Meizhu and Ji Shu, and spent the money of the real bag to buy one. Fake.
Limited-edition bags can easily cost hundreds of thousands, and you have to pay additional purchasing fees. Socialite Kuotai is not a fool, so of course she wants to recover her losses.
The circle of wealthy people in Xiangjiang is not big at first. After everyone exchanged information, they found that there were many people who were defrauded, and the amount involved was nearly 10 million.
In total, everyone first called the police station to report the crime to Feng Meizhu and Ji Shu, and then went to the two people to ask for an explanation.
Ji Shu had run away a long time ago, and no one knew where the Ji family was. The Chen family's villa was on the top of the Peak, and everyone in Xiangjiang knew it, so it was easy to find them.
In the face of everyone's condemnation, Zheng Chiling remained silent and suffered silently. She was also cheated by her daughter-in-law. Now there are two limited edition bags in the cloakroom that she doesn't know whether they are real or fake. She can't tell her the pain now.
Her husband, Chen Guoqiang, flew to Singapore to discuss business. The eldest son, Chen Yaozu, had not returned from the police station. The younger son, Chen Yaoguang, was traveling abroad with his girlfriend. She was the only one in charge of the family.
After everyone had finished venting, she spoke:
"Everyone, I can understand how you feel now, but the truth of the matter has not been investigated yet. Although Meizhu's bag is fake, it does not mean that the bag you received is also fake. It is better to wait for the police's investigation results to come out, and we will sit down again. Come down and discuss.”
Everyone was obviously not interested in this statement. One of the ladies said directly:
"Mrs. Chen, you don't know yet. Ji Shu has run away a long time ago. If there is nothing wrong with the bag, why would she run away? Your daughter-in-law Feng Meizhu is an accomplice of her, and the witnesses and physical evidence are all there. I'm afraid even the lawyer will not be able to use them. "
"We are here now because we want an explanation. If this bag is real, then we must provide evidence to prove it. Otherwise, we will treat it as a fake bag and keep it in your Chen family, but the money Feng Meizhu received must be returned to us. . There are a total of 25 limited-edition bags here, worth more than 9 million Hong Kong dollars."
"Yes! If we can't prove the authenticity of the bag, then we'll refund the money." The other wealthy ladies immediately responded, "Your Chen family is the most wealthy family in Hong Kong, can't you not even be able to afford this small amount of money?"
What? Money back? More than nine million?
This was no small amount of money, and Zheng Chiling's well-maintained face was immediately distorted with anger.
She asked back: "Then you can't prove that these bags are fake?"
The wealthy ladies unanimously said: "Then Mrs. Chen should come up with proof that these are genuine goods. If you can't show it, then we can only deal with it as fakes. If the Chen family doesn't refund the money, we are not afraid. The worst is to go tomorrow. Let reporters expose that the most powerful family in Xiangjiang actually did such deception."
Now everyone has blamed the Chen family for what Feng Meizhu did.
Zheng Chiling cannot afford this reputation.
But she has no way to prove that these bags are genuine, because Xiangjiang has jewelry appraisals, watch appraisals, and there has never been a brand-name bag appraisal. She can't call the Hermès brand store and ask them to send someone to authenticate it. In this case, The Chen family was really embarrassed.
Just when she was in a dilemma, her sister-in-law Zhou Limin came in with Chen Xibei.
"Second brother and sister, what's going on? The house is so busy." Zhou Limin had a puzzled expression on her face, but in fact, she had already exchanged glances with a certain rich lady in the living room.
Zheng Zhiling didn't care about being laughed at by her boss now, so she pulled Zhou Limin and told the story.
"Oh, what should I do?" Zhou Limin touched the earrings on her earlobe calmly, as if she was thinking for her, "Second brother and sister, why don't you go find Jiang Yao for identification? I saw in the news that she was a reporter When I identified the fake Meizhu bag in front of me, he seemed very professional."
news? Identification? Zheng Chiling looked at Zhou Limin with confusion.
Zhou Limin seemed to realize that she had said something wrong. She covered her mouth and said with a guilty conscience: "I thought you saw that the passerby wearing a mask in the news who accused Meizhu of carrying a fake bag was Jiang Yao."
When Zheng Zhiling was watching the news, she really didn't expect that person to be Jiang Yao. When she heard this, something suddenly came to her mind, and she immediately understood the key: Jiang Yao was the instigator of this incident! She was the one who hired the reporter to expose her daughter-in-law!
After figuring it out, Zheng Zhiling was so angry that she gritted her teeth, that bitch! Why do you have to get involved in everything? !
"Mrs. Chen, have you thought about it? Should you provide evidence or refund the money?" Seeing that it was getting late, the ladies urged.
It is impossible to refund the money. Even if you want to refund, you have to inspect the package first. After verifying the authenticity, Zheng Zhiling was thinking about it in her mind before talking to the Feng family about compensation.
Zhou Limin answered for her on the side: "Don't worry, everyone, we will give you an explanation on this matter. Now let's find someone to identify the authenticity of the bag first, and then talk about handling it."
After appeasing everyone, Zhou Limin turned to Zheng Zhiling and whispered: "The old man already knows about this. I have some friendship with the ladies here. I will appease them here first. You can go find Guobang and let him Call Jiang Yao."
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Repulse Bay Villa.
Chen Yanbei carried Jiang Yao back to the room, put her on the bed, and then turned and entered the study.
Zhong Yi had been waiting in the study for a long time, and synchronized the news he had just received with Chen Yanbei: "Master, the news from the police station is that Feng Meizhu has collaborated with others to resell fake bags. It is said that many celebrities have been deceived."
Just as he finished speaking, the phone rang again. Chen Yanbei pressed the speakerphone, and Chen Guobang's serious voice came from the other side: "Abei, take Jiang Yao back to the old house right away."
Chen Yanbei's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "It's so late, my wife has already rested."
Hearing his son's gentle tone, with his younger siblings and the old man staring at him, Chen Guobang felt inexplicably angry. Could he still not be able to call his son?
"Have you rested at nine o'clock? Whatever your wife caused, it's natural for her to come over and put an end to it. Wake me up after you rest!"
A coldness flashed through Chen Yanbei's narrow eyes, and he guessed that the matter must be related to Feng Meizhu's arrest. His tone was calmer than before: "My wife goes to school every day between 2:00 and 1:00, what kind of trouble can she cause?"
The phone was on speakerphone, and Zheng Zhiling also heard this sentence, her face looked like she was eating shit, and she said directly:
"Yanbei, your wife asked reporters to expose that Meizhu was carrying a fake bag. As a result, Meizhu is still locked up in the police station. Because of this, a large number of people came to the family to demand an explanation. You and Jiang Yao are both Chen family members. Is this the case? Shouldn’t it be dealt with when the time comes?”
Ha, Chen Yanbei sneered, "My wife didn't sell fake bags to defraud other people. She is doing her job upright and doesn't need to explain to anyone."
"You!" Chen Yanbei choked, and Zheng Zhiling had no choice but to turn to her elder brother Chen Guobang for help.
Just as Chen Guobang was about to speak, Chen Yanbei on the other end of the receiver seemed to have guessed what he was going to say, and said coldly: "You have to have a begging attitude when asking for help."
One sentence made both Chen Guobang and Zheng Chiling very angry.
The two of them had no choice but to look at Mr. Chen.
Mr. Chen coughed twice slowly and said slowly: "Well, Abei, call Yaoyao over. Your second aunt wants to ask her to help identify the authenticity of the bag."
Even the old man came forward. Looking at the situation tonight, he was afraid that he would not give up until he called his wife over. Chen Yanbei agreed calmly.
Back in the bedroom, Jiang Yao had finished taking a shower, changed into her nightgown, and lay on the bed, playing with the cufflinks she had given Chen Yanbei today. When she saw the man pushing the door open, she turned around and asked casually: "Where's the old house?" What happened?"
The sexy nightgown in the cloakroom was exposed, but Jiang Yao didn't hide it and wore it every night. She applied medicine in the morning and didn't want to be restrained and rubbed when she went to bed at night. She wore an open style tonight, and her back was still exposed.
While lying on the bed like this, spring suddenly appeared.
Chen Yanbei's eyes darkened for a moment, and the words he wanted to say paused for a moment.
Seeing that he remained silent, Jiang Yao turned her head, her beautiful butterfly bones sliding slightly as she turned back, her beautiful back as white as jade glowing faintly under the light, and her body unintentionally twisted into an alluring S-shape.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yao asked again.
The veins on Chen Yanbei's forehead jumped a few times. He restrained the urge to press the person under him and said coldly: "Feng Meizhu defrauded many people by selling fake bags. Now the deceived people are gathering at the old house. If you want to explain, the second room will ask you to come over and help identify the authenticity of the bag."
Hearing the news, Jiang Yao was a little surprised: "Feng Meizhu not only carries fake bags herself, but also sells fake bags to others?"
Chen Yanbei nodded, "Well, many people reported the case, and she has been officially arrested by the police."
Jiang Yao narrowed her beautiful eyes, then thought of something, got up from the bed, hugged Chen Yanbei and asked, "Husband, how much do your jewelry appraisers in Xiangjiang charge?"
Suddenly the warm and fragrant soft jade fell into his arms. Chen Yanbei put his arms around her waist and said in a tight voice: "The appraisal fee is usually five percent of the product price."
"Then I have to go!" Jiang Yao excitedly held his face and kissed him, "Hubby, send me to make money quickly!"
