In the West Sea, a spectacular and luxurious white cruise ship is sailing slowly. A charity party is being held on the cruise ship, and all the people present are important people in City A.

"Song Yan, get over and throw this woman out!!"

Song Yan received a call from Li Beiting, and the roar over there made her ears shake, and her face suddenly changed.

Is there a woman in Li Beiting's room?

How is that possible?

Didn’t that guy keep vomiting and rashes all over his body if he gets entangled by a woman?

"President, I'll be here soon."

Song Yan hung up the phone and quickly walked towards Li Beiting's exclusive private room on the top of the cruise ship.

She pushed open Li Beiting's door and saw Tang Yuwei wearing a black low-cut evening dress, her hands tightly surrounding Li Beiting's neck, and her whole body seemed to be without bones.

Li Beiting was pushed onto the sofa in a white shirt and black pants. The handsome face, which was cut by a knife and axe, had long been dark, brewing the storm of the coming storm.

The twisted corners of his mouth and his frown and frowning brows all showed that he was about to get sick!

"Miss Tang, please go out, you are not welcome here."

Her fair and slender fingers steadily clamped Tang Yuwei's wrist, and with one force, she pulled the person off Li Beiting's body and pushed it away for two or three steps.

"President, I'll deal with the person right away."

Li Beiting's clothes were already messy by Tang Yuwei. The pure white shirt was unbuttoned, revealing its delicate collarbone. Below the collarbone was a looming chest, with lines and vigorous muscles.

Song Yan swallowed hard, took his eyes away from him, and then raised his hand and slashed Tang Yuwei's neck with a heavy knife.

The woman collapsed to the ground before she could speak.

Song Yan bent down and was about to completely remove allergens. A pair of slender and beautiful hands reached out from the side, accurately grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto the bed.

"Don't move."

She reacted very quickly and supported her hands on Li Beiting's shoulders, while the man moved faster, and his hot lips fell on her lips.

She could even hear Li Beiting's satisfied voice!

"President?"

"I feel bad if I'm obedient."

Li Beiting's low magnetic voice was burning with heat. He grabbed Song Yan's hand and raised it above his head and pressed it steadily.

"Damn it!"

He was drugged by Tang Yuwei!

Song Yan's rationality was completely interrupted. Li Beiting, who had been wishing he could be three feet away from a woman in the past, was like a hungry wild wolf, clamping all her struggle and defense, tearing open her white shirt...

One hour later.

Kingsize Song Yan, who was lying on the soft bed, opened her eyes. The light in the room was dim and filled with a strong and ambiguous smell.

She moved her stiff neck, looked at the man behind her with her eyes closed, and her head twitched hard. Annoyance flashed across her face as big as a palm. She supported her hands on the bed and slowly got up.

She lost her body and was young. Once Li Beiting discovered that she was a woman, not only would she not be able to save her job as a bodyguard, but she might not be able to survive in City A!

She got out of bed quickly, picked up the ribbon wrapped around her breasts on the ground and started wrapping her breasts. She had to leave here, and no matter what, Li Beiting could not know that the woman she was with him yesterday.

After finishing her clothes, she put on her sunglasses and prepared to go out of the room.

But just as she walked around the head of the bed, she saw the woman lying on the ground.

The culprit - Tang Yuwei.

Love she was heard last night by someone’s living erotic palace...

Song Yan's face suddenly became dark, and the hands on her side were tight and relaxed, tight and relaxed. She finally endured the plan to strangle Tang Yuwei to death.

The ink-colored eyes flashed by.

She looked at the man who was sleeping deeply, suddenly squatted down, and her fair and slender fingers grabbed Tang Yuwei's collar.

After taking off Tang Yuwei's clothes, he took some effort to get the person on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

"There is no reason for him to suspect that the woman was me yesterday."

Song Yan clapped his hands, turned around and walked into the bathroom, opened the vent of the bathroom and crawled out.

There was a sea breeze outside, and she deliberately walked around the security guarding the building and knocked her slender fingers on the window.

The security guard who was vigilant inside immediately opened the window: "Head, why are you here?"

Song Yan raised his chin and pointed to Li Beiting's door, with a suspicious look on his face, "Have you come out yet?"

"Young Master Li may not be able to come out today." The tall and big man looked weird and winked at Song Yan, "I see Miss Tang entering. There were strange movements in the room just now. It is said that Young Master Li is not close to women, but now it seems..."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, as if he understood the meaning of the security guard's words in seconds, and gave him a blank look: "Please wait, I'll go do the serious business."

She went downstairs, and the small hall on the first floor was preparing for an auction, and the atmosphere was in full swing.

She went around the backstage and took a few glances.

The beauty on display saw her ink-colored eyes and immediately lowered her head embarrassedly.

"What's the first one?"

Song Yan walked over, Qingjun's figure leaned forward slightly, and leaned over.

The girl blushed in an instant, lowered her head and whispered: "Down...the fourth last one."

"What about what Mr. Li wants?"

Li Beiting was attracted to a piece of porcelain from the Ming Dynasty. If it weren't for that thing, he wouldn't have appeared here.

What will happen next.

Song Yan frowned, calmly supported her sore waist and glanced at the audience.

There were familiar young men and women in the audience, and they were also indifferent to the auction items on the stage. Everyone was waiting for the finale to appear.

She rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.

When will Li Beiting come down? If he didn't take pictures of what he liked, he would have to be cleaned up when he went back.

Song Yan counted the lots, but there was no movement upstairs.

"Young Master Li hasn't come down yet?" The beauty next to her had been secretly looking at Song Yan for no reason. Until the finale was about to appear, she asked her in a low voice.

Song Yan bit his lip, and a dim light flashed in his eyes.

The finale on the stage has already appeared, and everyone has cheered up and is ready to show their skills. Song Yan also walked from behind the stage to the hall.

She casually called a bodyguard and asked him to go up and call Li Beiting. She took Li Beiting's license plate and sat steadily next to the position that belonged to the eldest son of the Li family.

"The finale of porcelain auction is circulated from the Ming Dynasty palace, with a starting price of one million."

"Two million."

"Five million."

“Seven million.”

Song Yan followed up with the cards several times, and the auction price was getting higher and higher, while Li Beiting himself had not yet come down.

"I wonder if he will fire me if he spends tens of millions for him." Song Yan looked at the stairs. The price on the field had already been shouted to more than eight million. She thought about it and raised her license plate: "Ten million."

Li Yan next to Song Yan had disliked her for a long time, and looked at her coldly, sarcastically saying, "It's just a lowly bodyguard, holding a chicken feather as an arrow, 12 million."

Song Yan raised the sign again, for some reason, but the higher the price, the more the pain in her body would be. Sure enough, a woman's nature is still difficult to change.

"Are you really going to go against me?"

Li Yan's face was gloomy. Is this bodyguard who came out of nowhere blind? Can't he see that he wants this thing?

"Sorry, Mr. Li, this thing is..."

Before Song Yan could finish his words, the door of the small hall was pushed open from outside. Li Beiting, wearing a black suit, walked in under the escort of the bodyguard. His slender fingers casually tidied up his cuffs, and his face against the light seemed particularly mysterious and noble.

Tang Yuwei is not here.
Chapter completed!