At around 9 o'clock in the middle of the city, the main roads are still full of traffic, which is only a little quieter than during the day. The light rain lingers in this bustling metropolis, adding a bit of hazy and coolness to the early autumn night.

In the bright and simple modern kitchen, Song Yi held Jiang Wei, who was flushed and excited, in his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her soft lips.

She is 1.65 meters tall, and she is the kind of beautiful woman who is pure and graceful, but she is very informative. The place that should be big is big, and the place that should be round is round. The early autumn in the deep city is no different from summer. Through her thin clothes, I feel her beauty.

Jiang Wei closed her big eyes and let him go.

"Jiang Wei, if your face is not good enough, it will affect your beauty tomorrow." Song Yi admired the beauty in his arms and said with a smile.

Jiang Wei opened her eyes with a little shame and angrily stepped on Song Yi, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Song!" She buried her head in Song Yi's arms and said softly: "Mr. Song, I don't want to have an office relationship anymore. It's too tiring and hurtful. So after going to Yangcheng tomorrow, I will keep my distance from you."

The subtext is very clear.

Song Yi hugged her, looked at Xiaoyu outside the window, and said in a gentle voice: "Jiang Wei, first of all, I don't want to take advantage of others' dangers when you are in a bad mood. In addition, I don't want to be a substitute for anyone in your heart. I don't want to be your automatic prop."

Jiang Wei was stunned for a moment, looking up at the man three years older than her in front of her. He looked very comfortable, calm and mature, successful in his career, and very attractive to women. He reached out and touched his face. She could feel the warmth and pride in his heart!

And his words made her laugh. What kind of rhetoric is it? Do thirty-year-old men flirt with women like this?

"Mr. Song, what should we do now?"

Song Yi smiled and whispered in Jiang Wei's ear, asking her two questions.

Jiang Wei looked at Song Yi with big eyes, and her pretty face was feverish but she nodded with certainty. She couldn't help but glance at Song Yi and said angrily: "Mr. Song~!" The beautiful and dark eyes closed, and Song Yi used an egg to apply her delicate pretty face.

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Two hours later, Song Yi drove away from the apartment hotel where Jiang Wei lived on a rainy rainy night: Zhonghai Kaili Hotel.

A man is a real man, keep his word. If he doesn't take advantage of others, he won't take advantage of others. If he doesn't want to be with her, he won't be with her. Of course, there is no need to explain the charm and gentleness of this period.

Chirp.

Song Yi was slowly walking around and driving the car and listening to the song. Jiang Wei was a very beautiful beauty, so his hormones were secreted as if they were not worth it. He was considering who to accompany him and get rid of the evil fire.

Jiang Wei’s WeChat message came: Mr. Song, thank you for the warmth and happiness you brought me tonight. But I still decided to alienate you after going to Yangcheng.

After a minute, the second message: Brother Song, if you feel uncomfortable, I am willing to help you.

After another two or three minutes, the third message: You can do it if you want to video with me or ask for my photos.

Song Yi smiled and shook his head. Of course he wanted good-looking photos, but he wanted to take them close and high-definition photos in the future and replied: Jiang Wei, good night. See you tomorrow morning!

Song Yi called out the WeChat message from his WeChat friend list today to "sao" Lu Ruzhen, the financial manager of Citibank, first sent a red envelope of 100,000 yuan, "Xiao Lu, come out to drink with me."

Lu Ruzhen, whom Citibank and him were connected, was quite cold last week. At that time, he had 3 million yuan on his bank card. But he settled the "team-building card" on Sunday, and the card directly added 38 million yuan. The woman suddenly became enthusiastic again.

It's late at night and Lu Ruzhen quickly sent a message back: (resentful expression). Mr. Song, you don't need me, and I've ignored me all the time. I just finished taking a shower and was doing a facial mask and ready to go to bed.

"Then forget it."

Lu Ruzhen replied quickly: (an expression of grievance). People didn't say he couldn't go! When the boss saw the summoning, the little girl sacrificed her life to accompany the king! But, I live in Futian and I have to put on makeup, you have to wait.

"The myth of Lailonggang ktv."

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"Myth" is located in a bustling commercial street in the central area of ​​Longgang Longgang. Opposite the street is a bar street. Diagonally opposite the intersection is a large shopping center.

At around 11:30 in the middle of the night, this area of ​​luxury cars gathered.

As soon as Song Yi parked the car, he saw a silver Porsche 911 blowing up the street, drifting across the road, parked on the side of the road. A handsome young man got out of the car. The bar salesman and his younger brothers were waiting on the side of the road and came forward to greet him, "Mr. Zhou..."

Song Yi thought it would take about an hour before Lu Ruzhen arrived, so he called Xiao Zhao, the salesman of Myth.

Later, a salesman from the hottest bar venue opposite, "Shuimu", came out to pick up Song Yi and said diligently: "Brother, my name is Xiaowu, come with me."

Song Yi was sending a WeChat message to the "little secretary" Lin Yiyi. Kong Ning returned to Yangcheng to study, and Lin Yiyi was following the decoration supervisors at Wutong Villa, and then helped him with some trivial matters. Of course, Song Yi did not treat her badly, and gave her a monthly salary of 8,000 yuan. Occasionally, red envelope transfers encouraged the girl's enthusiasm for doing things.

"Yiyi, tomorrow I will go and see the house in Pingshan, find a high-end new community, and buy a three-bedroom house. I will send you the transfer information back."

"Received. Brother Song, you are such a bad capitalist! I'm already asleep. (Breaking Hammer Expression) (Breaking Hammer Expression) (Breaking Hammer Expression)."

Song Yi smiled, put his phone in his pocket and walked into the bar with the bar sales. The little girl was quite interesting, very lively, and she was not vague in her work. Lin Yiyi was also a 90-point beauty, but her figure was slightly poor.

In the "Water Curtain" bar, you will see a super spacious hall with laser lights flashing, men and women drinking in the booth and bar counter. People are dancing on the dance floor. The music is dynamic and very exciting!

Looking at the young girls wearing short skirts or shorts, showing their long legs or shoulders, Song Yi felt that the restlessness in his heart seemed to have been transformed, and there were "prey" everywhere. As expected, it is not unreasonable for men to like to come to bars!

The bar salesman Xiaowu directly brought Song Yi into a big card. The card holder was half-arc, with several tables placed each.

Because the business is too good, Song Yi can only play tables with others. At this time, a beautiful woman sat in the huge card. She looked at her in her early thirties, with curly hair shawls, fashionable dress and smooth skin.

He had pearl earrings on his ears, and he folded his white legs under his skirt and drank with a wine glass. A charming and moist temperament of a beautiful woman flowed out. Outside the booth, there were five large and three thick security guards guarding him to isolate the men who came to chat with him.

Song Yi helped off his glasses. He walked along the way and actually scanned several beauties with a score of 90.

[Liu Qing, 37 years old, 90-looking, 90-body.]

Song Yi checked her health score and was relatively high. He made a judgment in his heart: a beautiful woman from a good family who relieves her loneliness.

It is a bit difficult to get started, and it will take some time to eat seafood. This is not his dish tonight!

"Brother, will I serve you a drink?" Xiao Wu asked with a smile.

Song Yi said: "Give me five bottles of platinum a spade."

Xiao Wu took the bank card handed over by Song Yi, swiped the card, placed an order, and then said: "Brother, are you sitting alone for a while, or should I arrange a few beauties to come and drink with you to warm up the scene?"

Song Yi said: "Call two beauties over here."

"Okay. Brother, don't worry. Xiao Wu guarantees that the arrangement is beautiful so that you can play here."
Chapter completed!