The meeting that had been arranged beforehand had turned into a gathering of many people. By doing this, it was obvious that Rong Xian did not place him in his eyes at all.

If he didn't consider the importance of the Singapore Real Estate Development Project to the Huaxi Group, he wouldn't have been able to hold it in.

"Go find out who saw Rong Xian earlier today?" Hua QianXun instructed.

Judging from Rong Xian's tone a moment ago, it seemed like someone was even faster than the Hua Clan!

"Yes." Wuqing looked up at the rearview mirror and nodded.

At this moment, the car jolted, and Wang Shilin, who was leaning against the car, knocked her head heavily against the window. She tightly knitted her eyebrows in pain, and then slowly opened her intoxicated eyes.

Wang Shishi awkwardly sat up straight, her eyes slightly narrowed as she looked at Hua Qianlou who was seated opposite her. In her haziness, she could not see his appearance.

"Tianlong, is that you?" Wang Shilin asked vaguely. Then, as if she suddenly thought of something, she let out an excited cry and threw herself into Hua Qianlou's embrace, "That's great, that's really great! I knew you wouldn't leave me!"

At this moment, although she had her eyes open, her thoughts had long since been paralyzed by alcohol and were only waking up in her own hallucinatory world.

"Tianlong, I missed you so much. I really missed you so much." Wang Shilin tightly held onto Hua Qianlou's neck as her tears poured out like a flood.

"Why aren't you talking?"

"Are you still angry with me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you, I don't love anyone else, I will only love you!"

"Tianlong, can you forgive me?"

Wang Shilin stared tearfully at Hua Qianlou's cold and handsome face. At this moment, what she saw in her eyes was Wang Tianlong's gentle and jade-like face.

He stretched out his index finger, sliding it across his cheek and brushing it against his thin lips. "Hehehe …" "Tianlong, your lips are so cold, hehe …" Wang Shilin giggled.

The alcohol evaporated from her body, dyeing her cheeks red. She looked very charming. With a sweet smile, she slowly covered her tender lips with those thin, ice-cold lips. He whispered, "Tianlong, I love you …"

The lilac that carried the faint smell of alcohol carefully poked its way into Hua QianXun's mouth. The tip of its tongue moved slightly, its movements gentle and rough. Hua Qianlou stared fixedly at Wang Shilin with his cold, dark eyes. This drunken woman actually treated him like a king?

At times, he would move back and forth, probing with excitement. By relying on his instincts, he wanted to get more, but he was too naive to use any techniques.

It could be said that this was the most clumsy kissing skill that Hua QianXun had encountered in all his years. With this kind of clumsy technique, trying to seduce a man was simply nonsense.

However, this was the first time this woman took the initiative to hug and kiss him. A strange current passed through Hua QianXun's body, and when that soft hair landed on his skin, it caused him to tremble in joy. His entire body felt numb, and hot air rushed up his abdomen. Woman, you asked for it! "

With that, Hua QianXun's domineering tongue violently rushed into Wang Shilin's mouth, tightly entangling her and sucking in all of her breath.

"Mm …" A low hum escaped from the intoxicated Wang Shilin's mouth as she squinted her eyes in enjoyment.

With Hua QianXun's guidance, Wang Shilin's cilantro became more active and familiar, stirring his lips.

The ruthless driver in the front seat didn't even glance at the scene. His expression didn't change as he naturally pressed a button on the window. As the window slowly rose, the driver's seat was separated from the back row.

The domineering lips covered again, and a dubious aura drifted within the charming carriage …

In her sleep, Wang Shilin's lips curled up into a smile. Her light and even breathing was accompanied by her rare good sleep. Her long eyelashes cast a line of faint shadows under her eyelids, and her delicate and gentle facial contours gave her a delicate charm that made me feel pity for her.

A gust of autumn wind blew into the room from outside the window, and Wang Shilin instinctively pulled her blanket tightly around her. Chilling air caressed her face as she slowly opened her sleepy eyes.

The exquisite crystal chandelier on the ceiling came into view. Wang Shilin stood up, feeling weak and sore all over. She patted her head, which was a little dazed from the hangover, and lowered her head to look under the blanket.

What was going on? Why was he like this? Could it be that Rong Xian …

But that's not right. If it was Rongwen who took her away, then why was she in Hua Qianlou's villa?

Countless questions lingered in his mind, his mind was like a mass of muddled paste. Wang Shilin rubbed her throbbing temples with her fingers, trying her best to calm down as she searched through her memories of last night.

She remembered that after she finished singing, she had drunk a big glass of wine that Rong-Hsien had handed her, and then she felt the ceiling spinning above her head, and then... Then something happened, and she had no memory of it.

Only, in a trance, she seemed to see Wang Tianlong. She hugged, kissed, and even …

Thinking of this, Wang Shilin's small face suddenly began to burn like two burning clouds in the sky.

The enchanting scene in the dream made her blush to the point that blood could almost drip out. From her ears to her neck, all of them were dyed red, and her watery eyes revealed a bashful look.

However, this dream was so real that even the tips of her fingers could still make one's heart throb!

She opened her mouth in disbelief. Could that dream be real? The man in her dreams was not the Wang Tianlong she loved deeply, but the Hua Qianlou she hated to the bones?

Fragments of memories rushed into her mind like a torrent. She was actually drunk and took the initiative to have an affair with that Ten Thousand Year Ice Mountain. Her body was slightly sore, reminding her of last night's welcome.

Heavens! What had he done?

Wang Shilin bit her lips. She really wanted to strangle herself to death with her own hands. What was the difference between the her last night and those dissolute women?

She could even imagine the mocking and mocking look in Hua QianXun's eyes as he spat out those venomous and spicy words from his cold lips!

Crazy, she was really going crazy!

"Don't come in!" In panic, Wang Shilin wrapped herself up tightly in the quilt and hid herself in the corner of the bed.

The door opened and Heartless came in. He placed a simple set of women's clothing on Wang Shilin's bed and said expressionlessly, "Change into your clothes and come downstairs in ten minutes."

After changing her clothes, she took the elevator to the living room on the first floor of the villa. There was no one in the large living room, causing Wang Shilin to frown in surprise.

"You can leave now." The sudden appearance of Wuqing made Wang Shilin jump in fright.

"Where to?" Wang Shilin asked in confusion.

"To test the dress." Heartless said.

Soon, Wang Shilin was ruthlessly brought to a famous clothing store. The luxurious exterior decorations, the meticulously carved interior patterns, the classic and popular combination, all displayed the nobility and individuality of the people who pursued a high-class life.

The sign of the store had the Hua family's name printed on it. Clearly, this was a famous store under the Hua family's name.

"Welcome, Mr. A'Tai. Director Fei's formal attire has been prepared. Please come over here." The pretty salesgirl said with a smile.

Then, she quickly took out a delicate golden box from the back. She put on the white gloves and carefully opened the box. She then unwrapped a thin layer of film from inside and took out a goose-yellow dress.

This dress was handmade from Sky Worm Silk, which made it feel light and elegant. According to the shop assistant's introduction, this was designed by a famous Italian designer, limited to three items worldwide.

The entire small dress with bright diamond embellishment, the point to stop, the finishing touch. There was no lace, no more sequins, no royal dresses with huge skirts and gorgeous tails, but the simple and generous style was imbued with unconventional elegance.

"Miss, the fitting room is over here. Please follow me." The clerk said gently to Wang Shilin.

Wang Shilin could only obey the arrangements and follow the shop assistant to the changing room.