"I guess you can't imagine how many industries the Du family has. In fact,... all over the country, the high-end clubs, bathing, hotels, entertainment venues, and food, fun, use, clothes, and all kinds of things you can imagine. Many of them have shares in the Du family." Xu Jinghan reminded.
"There are also available abroad." Du Chuqi reminded.
"Well... then, can I understand that in our city, the high-end clubs, entertainment venues, food, play, use, dress, etc., are all contracted by you brothers and sisters? Zhou Ke's eyes widened.
"Haha... not all of them have been contracted, but most of them have our share, and a small part is from other people's families! If you have money, everyone will make money together." Shangguan Rong said with a smile.
"Okay! You tycoons." Zhou Ke laughed.
"No, it should be said that we are the tyrants." Cheng Ruirui corrected.
"Haha... Ruirui's words are so appropriate." Shangguan Rong was proud.
"Haha..." Everyone laughed.
"No wonder, Jinghan and Chu Qi can't get married." Zhou Ke said as he looked at them.
"Others don't know our identity... I'm afraid that it's the identity that affects our relationship. But I think we are pretty good now, too... being single is also very free." Du Chuqi disagreed.
"Don't you feel lonely when you are free during the day and at night?" Shangguan Rong looked at Du Chuqi in a bad mood.
"That's right! Our husband can satisfy me every time. You are too old and don't have the need for that direction?" Cheng Ruirui was indeed accused of being taught, and her face was not red when she said anything.
"That's it." Shangguan Rong was also proud.
"Ke'er... tell me... how about Haiyi?" Cheng Ruirui looked at Zhou Ke curiously and asked.
"Well...what...you...will you ask too much, it's direct?" Zhou Ke blushed and answered embarrassedly.
"What's the matter?... Everyone is sharing their experience. My husband is very physically strong. He makes me **********..." Shangguan Rong looked proud and looked like a happy little woman.
"Well... that, Rongrong,... Fortunately, I am already Haiyi's wife and no longer Mr. Han's secretary. Otherwise, what you said...I..." Zhou Ke looked at Shangguan Rong.
"If you weren't Haiyi's wife, we wouldn't have talked to you about this." Shangguan Rong disagreed.
These are all normal things.
"It's pitiful, these two girls are still virgins, girls, I can't really experience the fun of being a woman." Cheng Ruirui looked at Xu Jinghan and Du Chuqi helplessly.
"What are you doing? I'm not embarrassed about being a maid." Xu Jinghan was dissatisfied.
"That's it." Du Chuqi also despised.
"Haha..." Everyone laughed again.
Women are so hot about private topics that their men are not worse than them.
However, the men talk about other women!
They soaked until 11:30 noon, took a shower and prepared to eat.
After taking a bath, I feel comfortable all over.
"It's so comfortable." Zhou Ke said with a smile at Du Haiyi.
Du Haiyi lay in Zhou Ke's ear: "With us having fun, is it comfortable when we love?"
Zhou Ke glared at Du Haiyi and stepped on her: "I'm not serious, the kiss marks on my neck have been made fun of by them for a long time, and he said."
Du Haiyi held Zhou Ke's hand tightly and smiled.
"In the afternoon, what show is there? I've been there for a long time." Xu Baifan asked.
"Swim." Du Chuqi has been fascinated by swimming recently.
Swimming can help you develop a good figure, she is an unmarried girl.
"I don't want to soak the water all morning," Xu Jinghan said.
"That's right." Du Chuqi felt that what Xu Jinghan said was right.
"The beach is outside. There is sunshine today, let's bask in the sun." Cheng Ruirui glanced outside.
"Good advice." Everyone expressed their opinions and said what Cheng Ruirui said.
After dinner, everyone changed their clothes and went out.
The handsome men and beautiful women sat in a row, wearing sunglasses, which was so fascinating that it was not worth their lives.
Wherever they go, the highlights of them all gather.
They are also used to it, and they become natural.
...
Han Qing’s house!
Today, the children were all out to play, Du Luoyu had not come back on a business trip, and Han Qing was alone, a little bored.
The doorbell rang, and Mrs. Lin opened the door, and Song Qianqian was standing at the door.
"Madam, Miss Song is here." Mrs. Lin said to Han Qing, but she had no good expression to Song Qianqian, and she was still polite.
"Auntie... I'm here to see you, where is Chu Qi?" Song Qian smiled and said.
"They went on vacation and said that they would not come back tonight. I, an old woman, was bored at home. Fortunately, you came." Han Qing was quite happy when she saw Song Qianqian.
"Auntie is not old at all, how can you get old? Auntie...I'm here to have dinner with you." Song Qian said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, Mrs. Lin is having dinner." Han Qing was worried that she couldn't find anyone to eat, and she wanted to call Xiaoxue Shishi to ask them to come out for dinner.
"I was worried that I couldn't find anyone to eat. Come on, let's have a meal." Han Qing pulled Song Qianqian and went to have a meal.
There was a braised lion's head on the table. When Song Qianqian saw it, she felt nauseous in her stomach.
"Eat meat, today's braised pork is delicious." Han Qing picked up a piece for Song Qianqian.
Song Qianqian frowned and looked at the braised pork. It was full of oil, and her stomach felt uncomfortable again.
"What's wrong? Don't you like it? Didn't you say you love the braised pork made by Mrs. Lin the most?" Han Qing asked as she looked at Song Qianqian's expression.
"No, that, I...I like it." Song Qian smiled and ate the fat and teddy braised pork into her mouth.
When she was about to vomit, her whole stomach resisted: "Vomit..."
Song Qianqian covered her mouth: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I... vomit!"
Song Qianqian quickly rushed into the toilet and spit out all the things in her stomach, her face turned pale.
Seeing that something was wrong, Han Qing chased after him. When Song Qianqian came out, Han Qing asked with concern: "How is it? Is it okay?"
"What's going on?" Han Qing finished speaking and shouted to Mrs. Lin: "Sister Lin, pour a glass of water."
Han Qing held Song Qianqian and sat on the sofa: "Is it okay?"
Song Qianqian leaned on her as if she was worried and shook her hand: "Auntie, don't worry about me, I... is fine."
Mrs. Lin brought the warm water and handed it over. Han Qing took the water and handed it to Song Qianqian. Song Qianqian smiled: "Thank you."