Ren Xiaoyao said: "You women have long hair and short knowledge. What do you know? Politics is ever-changing and there is nothing absolute or impossible. When a force accumulates to a certain level, it will erupt violently. This is an innate law of nature.
No one can violate it!"
"See what you can do." Qiaoyun said.
An enigmatic smile appeared on Ren Xiaoyao's face and he said: "In China, the power of businessmen is gradually growing. One day it will erupt like a volcano. No one can tell what will happen then."
"Don't forget that our country pursues a socialist system. How can we allow businessmen to serve as ministers and prime ministers?" Qiao Yun argued unconvinced.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled and didn't say much. He just held a glass of red wine, then hugged the woman on his lap and whispered four words in her ear: It all depends on the man-made effort!
A unicorn-shaped incense burner burns special incense. The incense is ethereal and the fragrance is light and vague, making people feel like they are in a fairy cave.
Qiaoyun lay half-loosely in Ren Xiaoyao's arms, with her exposed breasts high and firm, and her round and smooth legs as white as mutton fat. A pair of small hands kept caressing and teasing the man's lower abdomen.
At this time, the man was half-lying on the bed rail, staring at the ceiling and deep in thought, seemingly not responding at all to Qiaoyun's caressing and kissing.
"What are you thinking about?" Qiaoyun's fiddling had no effect, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.
"It's a very important thing." Ren Xiaoyao replied with his eyes still half-closed.
Qiao Yun stopped teasing the man, half coquettishly and half angrily, she left Ren Xiaoyao's arms and turned over to sleep with her back to him, but she said: "Ignore me now, don't bother me later."
"My dear, I was just thinking about something!" Ren Xiaoyao hugged the woman, forced her to turn around, and then showered her with kisses like raindrops on her body.
When the man's passionate kiss slid over the woman's flat belly and reached the small area that could bring great pleasure to the man, Qiaoyun, who had been gritting his teeth in anger and kept silent, finally couldn't help but start moaning loudly.
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A few minutes later, Ren Xiaoyao felt that the woman under him was already wet enough, so he pulled open the belt around his waist, took off his nightgown and leaned into the woman's body. The two bodies were entangled with each other, as if they were trying to envelop each other.
It's like rubbing it into your body...
After a long time, Ren Xiaoyao, who felt that he was about to reach the peak of bliss, accelerated his body's ups and downs. After dozens of hard blows, Ren Xiaoyao raised his head and roared, leaving his billions of descendants with the woman.
within the body.
After the passion, Ren Xiaoyao still hugged Qiao Yun, whose skin was still glowing with a faint rose red color after sex, as usual, sipping the wine afterwards and silently thinking about her thoughts.
Qiaoyun opened her eyes wide and looked at the uncertain look in the eyes of the man next to her, and asked with some worry: "Did something unhappy happen to you? Otherwise, why would you be so deep tonight?"
Ren Xiaoyao drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, stretched out his hand to carry the woman into the bathroom and adjusted the water volume to the maximum. Then he whispered in the woman's ear amidst the sound of water: "I just suddenly remembered that Lu Buwei was in Zhao Kingdom."
When I was a businessman, I met Sun Yiren, King of Qin who was a hostage in Zhao State, and what he said to his concubine Yuji (the mother of Qin Shihuang). Do you want to hear it?"
"Yes!" Qiao Yun knew that what the man needed now was just a good listener, so he nodded obediently.
One time, at his birthday party, Lu Buwei met the young master of Qin, Yiren, who was in great distress as a hostage in Zhao State at that time, and he suddenly had a very bold idea in his mind.
After the birthday party, Lu Buwei asked her concubine Yuji: "How many times can I earn from farming?"
"About ten times." Yu Ji looked at him puzzled and answered hesitantly.
"How many times can I make a profit by monopolizing Zhao Qi's jade, salt and iron?" Lu Buwei then asked.
Yuji replied: "It should be a hundred times as much, right?"
"Then how much can you earn by setting up a country?" Lu Buwei then asked.
"You! What are you thinking about?" Yu Ji said with her eyes widened.
"Tell me! How many times can this be earned?" Lu Buwei did not stop because Yu Ji showed surprise, but continued to ask.
Yu Ji shook her head and said: "I don't know, maybe I can earn the title of lord from other lands, and my descendants will be orphaned in the south for generations, but maybe I will lose my family and people, and my body will be in a different place."
So Lu Buwei replied: "In business, the greater the risk, the higher the profit. The least risky thing is to sell soy milk and breakfast in the market for a tithe of profit, but are you satisfied with me like this?"
After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he lovingly stroked the hair on the woman's head and said with a smile: "Now you should understand what important things I was thinking about just now, right?"
Although Qiaoyun is not highly educated, she has recently watched a TV series and has an understanding of this story, so she certainly understands the meaning of the man's words. Lu Buwei made a huge profit by helping Qin Gongzi Yiren ascend the throne.
Business, could it be that my husband also wants to support a modern version of the alien in China?
Qiaoyun hugged the man's body and whispered: "Lu Buwei's final fate is not good! My dear, I am so scared. We are now lacking in money, fame, and status. Don't do this again, okay?"
Ren Xiaoyao sighed lowly and said: "Hey! The saddest thing in life is that there is no goal in life. Money has no meaning to me now. I don't know what the meaning of my existence in this world is now.
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Qiaoyun kissed the man and said with a smile: "We can slowly get used to this kind of life together! Maybe it's because you are too busy in City A, and you are suddenly free these days when you come to Beijing, so you are thinking wildly. We will do it tomorrow
Just go back to City A and start over, a compact life with a full schedule every day, and don’t mention this kind of thing again in the future, okay?”
An uncertain smile appeared on Ren Xiaoyao's face, and he said: "My dear, you don't have to worry! As a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, I will definitely not do anything to disgrace the nation out of personal gain. Now this kind of thought does not exist in my mind.
It’s just a vague concept, and it will take time to improve in the future.”
Qiao Yun hugged the man's strong body tightly and trembled, saying: "My dear, promise me not to get involved in politics anymore. From now on, we will stay in City A and never come to Beijing again, okay?"
Ren Xiaoyao stroked the hair on the woman's head and said as if dreaming: "Little fool, some things cannot be competed by personal strength. We can only follow the trend of history to ensure that we will never be crushed into pieces by the huge wheel of history.
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"I have no room for further development in China. It seems that now is the time to develop in Southeast Asia and Europe!" Ren Xiaoyao continued.