"Mr. Yang, I don't know what you are talking about?"
Xia Qingtian looked at Yang Chen, who was approaching again step by step, and turned his head away in fear. He was not as neat as he was when he took off his clothes just now.
"Secretary Xia, your business skills are not good."
"There's a saying: She loves to play but can't stand teasing. It should be very appropriate to describe the current Miss Xia."
"look up!"
Yang Chen's voice suddenly became stiff and he shouted in a low voice.
Xia Qingtian, who was tilting his head, instinctively raised his head and saw that Yang Chen had picked up his mobile phone in his hand.
"don't want!"
After face unlocking, the phone opens the camera instantly.
Xia Qingtian panicked, her fair cheeks flushed, and she reached out to snatch it away.
Yang Chen just easily dodged Xia Qingtian's attack by turning sideways, leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth and slowly flipping through Xia Qingtian's cell phone.
But Xia Qingtian jumped out of the air and fell directly on the bed, almost losing everything.
"Ms. Xia's photography skills are pretty good. She doesn't forget to use a beauty camera when doing this kind of thing."
Yang Chen looked at the photos in Xia Qingtian's phone, deleted the two pictures with him, and then scrolled down. He saw that there were many such photos in a private photo album. He turned around and felt angry and annoyed.
Xia Qingtian, who was in a panic again, threw her phone away casually: "Miss Xia, I have to say that a beauty like you with first-class looks, first-class figure, and a strong drinking capacity, ordinary men really have no resistance."
"Then how did you do it?"
Xia Qingtian asked out of nowhere.
As soon as the words were spoken, she felt something was wrong. She seemed to be eager to give priority to proving why her charm didn't work with Yang Chen.
"Who told you that I couldn't resist? If the wine you bought wasn't so spicy, it's like drinking boiled water, I would have done it for you now!"
Yang Chen grinned and said.
"you……"
Xia Qingtian didn't expect that Yang Chen would change his face as soon as he said it. The modest gentleman at the wine table, the ruffian just now, and the domineering and pure man now, really made her a little stunned.
"It seems that Lin Shuangjie only has this method, thinking that he can catch me by getting a few shabby photos. However, he also has some brains. He knows that I have a wife, so he blackmails me in this way and becomes the exclusive agent of Qingshan Gua.
"
"But after all, they are some unscrupulous tricks. I got tired of these tricks when I was ten years old. He is only a little smarter than Lin Yichen. He also knows how to change his name."
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at Xia Qingtian, who was sitting on the bed with her long white legs exposed. He approached step by step and showed a look of fascination like a pervert: "Miss Xia, I will ask you something. I won't embarrass you, as long as you
Answer truthfully, and I can let you go, otherwise... you entered my room and took off your clothes, so don't blame me for not showing mercy."
"You...you asked."
Although Xia Qingtian used this method to help Lin Shuangjie get rid of many difficult bones, it was just a simple photo shoot, and no man had ever succeeded.
She didn't expect that she would fall into the hands of a small farmer today.
When he thought that his innocence might not be guaranteed, Xia Qingtian's last line of defense collapsed. His voice was trembling, and his big eyes stared straight at Yang Chen as he said.
"Is the Qi Chengye who came today Lin Shuangjie?"
Yang Chen asked with narrowed eyes.
"yes."
Xia Qingtian didn't bother to ask Yang Chen how he discovered Lin Shuangjie's true identity now. He nodded decisively without even thinking about it.
"This kid is pretending to be like that."
Yang Chen murmured, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"So it's said that Lin Shuangjie hired someone to get Cao Yonghua in?"
Yang Chen continued to ask.
"Mr. Yang, you have to be trustworthy. You said you only asked one question."
Xia Qingtian's breathing was a little rapid, she bit her red lips lightly and said.
"Forget it, let's sleep together."
Yang Chen said and started to unbutton his clothes and jumped directly onto the bed.
"Yes yes yes!"
"It was Mr. Lin who arranged it. Cao Yonghua's six supermarkets have a great influence in Donghai City. If we at Shuanglin Group want to establish our own supermarket at this time, we must get rid of him."
"And your green melons are very famous in Donghai City, and their sales are also very high. They are valued by Young Master Lin, so we have today's dinner. But Young Master Lin is worried that you are playing tricks. After all, you and the second young master Lin Yichen are very close."
There are festivals in time, so I was arranged to perform in a play!"
"You...you go down first!"
Xia Qingtian looked at Yang Chen who was very close and about to press on him, and quickly shouted.
"The third question."
Yang Chen kept getting closer, and his body was almost pressed against Xia Qingtian: "You are Lin Shuangjie's secretary. You should know where Lin Shuangjie is now?"
"At... No. 69, Jiaochang Street."
Xia Qingtian hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, then raised his head and continued: "Mr. Yang, can you promise me, don't say it's me who said it, I'm just making a living."
"That's natural. I still have this gentlemanly demeanor."
"Secretary Xia, thank you, then you can go to bed early."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he pinched Xia Qingtian's wrist with his right hand, and a soft infuriating energy entered her body.
Xia Qingtian felt his eyes go dark and fell into a drowsy sleep.
Looking at Xia Qingtian's charming sleeping posture, as well as her fair thighs and looming figure, Yang Chen couldn't help but sniffed: "Damn, this woman is really tempting. If Zhao An'an was there, he would probably be captured today.
Got it!"
Yang Chen covered Xia Qingtian with a quilt, then got dressed elegantly, lit a cigarette again and left the room. He directly knocked on the door of the next room and greeted Zhao An'an, who was already waiting in the room.
He quietly left Shuanglin Hotel through the safe passage.
…
Eleven o'clock in the evening.
In the suburbs of Donghai City, opposite No. 69 Jiaochang Street, an Audi A6 is hidden in the dark night, and you can vaguely see scarlet cigarette butts breathing inside.
As the car window slowly opened a gap, through the faint light of the streetlight in the distance, you could see Zhao An'an and Yang Chen sitting in the back row, smoking.
"Doctor Yang, you are so wasteful. The beauty you brought to your lips was left alone in the room like this."
"Anyway, we have seen through the trap. We will use the trick to sleep with this woman Xia Qingtian first."
Along the way, Zhao An'an listened to the thrilling, sexy and hot scenes in Yang Chen's room, and he patted his forehead in frustration and said.
"You think everyone is like you, unable to walk around a woman, but I am a serious person."
Yang Chen rolled his eyes and said.
"You are not serious, you are stupid..."
Zhao Anping muttered.
"Mr. Zhao, someone is coming out."
At this moment, the driver shouted.
The two people immediately twisted their necks and stared, looking across the street in the direction of Chengzhong Village on Jiaochang Street. Sure enough, the rolling shutter door of a facade house slowly opened, and Lin Shuangjie walked out of it.
Following closely behind were two bodyguards, and a man with a duck tongue and a jacket.
"This person looks familiar?"
Zhao Ping An squinted his eyes and looked at the man wearing a peaked cap, who was groveling to Lin Shuangjie.
"Ma Wei."
Yang Chen's memory is not limited. He just took a look, blew out the smoke ring calmly, and said: "No wonder this kid wants to surrender and expose Lao Cao. It seems that Lin Shuangjie had already prepared it, and he just went in within two days.
Got out."
"Is it this boy?"
Hearing this, Zhao Ping An watched a Maybach on the opposite side slowly leave. The man in a peaked cap looked left and right, pulled down the roller shutter again and got in. He grinned: "This bastard ruined our business. Look at what I have done today."
Don’t kill him.”
"Come on, Lao Zhao, let's go find this Ma Wei for some late-night snacks."
Yang Chen said as he pushed open the car door and walked towards the other side of the road.