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Yesterday, I received a notice from Wen Jingchen saying that they were going to a banquet. Frankly speaking, they were going to see those high-class prostitutes. Who didn't know that those women would be able to do it as long as they dared?

The reason why Wang Ying was no longer red was because she was kicked out of Wen Jingchen's bed. And the one who was going to fight now should be the one who had just climbed onto Wen Jingchen's bed.

To be honest, he really hated that brat Wen Jingchen. Relying on his status as the vice president of the entertainment company, he was extremely vulgar and ravaging the female artists under his company.

What made him most angry was that this Shu guy still had that much energy left in him.

If the young miss didn't do it, she would just run over and sell herself. However, she could understand what was going on just by thinking about it.

What kind of woman gave birth to what kind of daughter? Wasn't Mrs. Shu, who was now supported by the emperor, also so shameless in the past?

It was just that she had a bellyful of luck and gave birth to a few handfuls in succession. Only then did she have the chance to take charge of her daughter. How good could her daughter be?

He opened up a web page and saw Wen Jingchen's new actress.

They were not bad looking and looked very pure. Unfortunately, this was only their wrapped appearance. These women.

It wasn't pure on the outside, but rather lustful and indecent on the inside.

Staring at that woman's face, he couldn't help but compare her to Wang Ying. Since Old Man Shu was taking care of Mingsheng, why not follow his example?

Perhaps he could say hello to Wen Jingchen and raise him up to let Old Man Shu know that 'a tiger father doesn't have a dog son'. At the very least, it would let him be mentally prepared.

The evil fire in Shu Zimo's heart burned brighter and brighter. He had tolerated Old Man Shu for more than ten years, but now was the time for him to take revenge.

He'd been a good son for 10 years, and now he wanted to let Duan Ling Tian know that don't think that giving out a few smelly amounts of money, he was his father.

Before the banquet, Shu Zimo had seen all the rumours related to the rising star He Wan from the Star King who was about to appear at the banquet.

It seemed quite innocent, and it was indeed a student from a famous school. It was indeed very tempting, but in the end, it was just a play, and in the end, it was just a high-level chicken.

Since the money was Old Man Shu, it wouldn't hurt to spend it. Furthermore, he could take care of beauties at Old Man Wen's place. Hehe, he could also secretly send some to that stupid woman He Xiaojie.

Speaking of it, what a coincidence, this gorgeous star was also surnamed He. It seemed like his surname was really fated recently.

After work, Shu Zimo whistled and happily drove the newly washed sports car. He looked extremely beautiful.

However, when he arrived at the hotel, he was somewhat displeased.

Looking around, those that came to participate were all rich people. If they weren't upstart, then they were all rich second generations. F * ck, he was considered a P among this group of people.

He had a bad feeling about this. If he were to really throw money at them, he definitely wouldn't be able to beat them, especially those bald fellows who were shy about their beer belches.

In the eyes of these men, the appearance was akin to the setting sun in the western mountains. However, those blind women would always stick their fingers on their beer bellies.

Feeling somewhat discouraged, he walked around the hall but did not stop, instead entering the small room inside.

The people on the outside were impressive, while the people on the inside were even more so that he was ashamed to meet them.

Alright, he miscalculated. Since there's no play of his own for tonight, he might as well keep a low profile and accompany them.

"Director Wen, I said I won't drink with you."

Just as Shu Zimo laid low on the sofa, he heard a female voice speaking slowly. It sounded like the beauty was unhappy and was rather interesting.

"Oh, really? How could I not remember? "

Hearing Wen Jingchen's crafty laughter, Shu Zimo felt disgusted. It was really a duo, singing the same tune.

If she didn't come to a banquet like this with wine, then what would she do? A pretentious woman was even more disgusting.

"Director Wen, Miss He herself is much prettier than on TV."

As he felt the sand beside him stir up, those billions of level bald men stood up and ran up to flatter the beauty.

"Yes, I heard Miss He is still a student. Director Wen, don't make things difficult for Miss He. We are already very satisfied with seeing her tonight. Just say how much this movie costs."

Seeing those beer bellies pretending to be generous in front of that woman, Shu Zimo treated all of them like old man Shu. The anger ignited in his heart with a loud bang.

"Director Wang, Director Li, I don't think Miss He can understand what you're saying. Why don't you just ask her how much it costs for one night?"

Shu Zimo, who could no longer tolerate it, finally opened his mouth. The moment he opened it, he became extremely vicious.

"Brother Shu, aren't you destroying my position? Miss He is following the Jade Lady's route. If it gets out, wouldn't the money we spent go down the drain? "

Wen Jingchen pulled the gorgeous star to the left of the sofa and sat down. Seeing the woman struggle, it seemed that she wasn't quite willing, but Wen Jingchen's hands were around her waist. It seemed like this woman had been tricked as well.

Shu Zimo consoled himself with the thought, forget it, this kind of woman who could be married off was too expensive to keep. It would be better to just hire a pure and innocent girl.

As he thought about it, She Xiaojie's face appeared in his mind. It was a pure and clean face, but if she was pure, would she have gotten that disease? "Liars, women are all liars." Shu Zimo stood up and harrumphed coldly.

"Director Wen, stop pretending. That woman surnamed Wang, didn't you say she is some pure beauty or idol? "Aren't you the one who sent him to my father's bed? Women, as long as they have money, are all f * cking beautiful women."

"Hehe, Brother Shu, Director Shu is well-known for his social skills. Not only is he very generous in his moves, he also has the charm of a mature man. Miss Wang is infatuated with his elegance, moreover, her contract with our Star King is about to expire, so she is naturally not restricted by this."

Shu Zimo scolded happily, but took down Wen Jingchen's stage. Luckily, Wen Jingchen's skin was thick enough, so he didn't seem to mind.

"Director Wen, is Sister Wang planning to marry into the Wealthy Class?"

Just as Shu Zimo wanted to mock her, the woman who was being embraced by Wen Jingchen opened her mouth.

"Little Wan, do you feel especially comfortable when you see the starlight in front of your eyes?"

Hearing Wen Jingchen's wretched laughter, Shu Zimo walked over to him.

"Hahaha …" "Miss He, there must be a time when women are always old and young. If you don't make more money when you are young, how can you shine when you are old and weak in the future? I think you may be young now, but you have to make more plans for yourself. Since I, the old man, have provided for Wang Ying, then I will accept you.

Shu Zimo walked up to the woman and said frivolously.

"Vice President Shu, may I ask if your father is Shu Zhenhui?"

Looking at this delicate face, Shu Zimo was even more infuriated. These bitches all had pure and clean faces, yet they were doing something shameful.

"What, Miss He knows my old man too?" Could it be that you have fallen for him as well? "

Shu Zimo's face was a little green. He looked at She Wan with disdain and hatred.

When he finished speaking, he did not expect the woman to break free from Wen Jingchen's grasp, and she stood up abruptly. Seeing her breathing become more rapid, Shu Zimo did not understand, and looking down, he saw the majesty of the 34C, moving up and down along with her agitation, and even a presumptuous and evil smile.

"Pretty big."

The man in the room laughed along with Shu Zimo's obscene laughter. He didn't expect the woman to slap him hard.

"Pa!"

Shu Zimo didn't touch his burning left cheek, instead, he grabbed her hand and said angrily.

"Woman, don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit."

"Little Wan, quickly apologize to Vice-President Shu."

He was about to teach this ungrateful woman a lesson, but he didn't expect Wen Jingchen to release the wrist and place a cup of wine into the woman's hands.

"There's no need to apologize. As long as you accompany me for a month, I will let bygones be bygones."

Shu Zimo rubbed his face and said viciously.

He, Shu Zimo, had never been hit by a woman before. Today, he would have to stay in bed for at least a month to make it up to her.

"Okay, take my picture and ask your old man. If he agrees, I'll wait for you in bed tonight."

"Vice President Wen, let me toast you with this goblet of wine."

Shu Zimo stared at the woman. He didn't expect her to stare at the cup with such a lovely smile. It made him feel a little lost.

He had wanted to embarrass her again, but that woman did something that made him go crazy again. She threw a full cup of wine at him.

"Woman, stop right there."

No matter how much Ren Shu Zimo shouted, the woman ignored him and ran out of the hotel.

"Director Shu, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect Little Wan to be so impulsive. Calm down, calm down."

Wen pulled him forward and handed him a towel.

"She really is a different woman. Director Wen, does Miss He have a price?"

Although Shu Zimo was furious, those old things were clearly more interested.

The women who could be bought with money were all too tame. There was no other woman with such a personality that would be interesting, and only then would there be a challenge.

"Director Wang, Director Li, please wait a moment. I'll have the ladies accompany you. We can talk about He Wan next time."

Seeing that Shu Zimo had left in a fit of anger, Wen Jingchen quickly went out to keep up with the rest and chased after him.

"Brother Wen, don't be like this. You know that girls these days are always hard to deal with. You are so direct, how can you expect her to be with you? Another day, I'll have her personally apologize to you."

"Forget it, I'll be out of luck today. You can go back."

Shu Zimo threw the towel on Wen Jingchen's face and left the hotel with a dark expression.

He had originally wanted to chase after the woman, but this time, there was still the woman's shadow.

F * ck, who was that woman? What did she mean by that? Did she have an affair with the old man?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He really wanted to call Old Man Shu and ask him to explain himself, but thinking about it wasn't right.

Old Man Shu had just taken care of Wang Ying. Not to mention that he didn't have that much money, but Wang Ying wasn't an easy target. Would she let the old man take care of her?

But what does it mean to ask your dad if he wants me to go back and take care of him?

The more he thought about it, the more impatient he became. He got on the car, lit a cigarette, and wandered around the streets.

An hour later, he looked at the dilapidated building in astonishment.

How did he get here? This was the place He Xiaojie moved to.

He took out the cigarette case. He wanted to smoke another cigarette, but found that it was empty. He felt annoyed. He took out the phone and pulled He Xiaojie's phone without thinking.

"Woman, where are you now?"

"I'm at home. It's already so late. Is there anything I can help you with?"

The voice on the other end of the line was always the same.

"I'm downstairs, come down immediately."

The domineering commanding tone sounded unpleasant, but He Xiaojie still went downstairs.

At this late hour, the children were all asleep. If she hadn't gone down, Shu Zimo would have sounded the horn, which would not only have disturbed the children, but the neighbors as well.

Seeing that familiar beautiful figure descend from the staircase, Zimo alighted from the car and leaned on the door, looking at that cold face.

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Jie looked at the scowl on Shu Zimo's face and did not smile at all.

"Can't I come to see you if I'm fine?"

Zimo took her hand, abruptly pulling her into his embrace.

"What for?"

Xiao Jie stabilised her body and said coldly.

Although her voice was cold, her actions weren't as arrogant as that woman's.

At least she didn't slap him.

"She Xiaojie, if I want to cover you, will you agree?"

Shu Zimo looked at the same pure face, suddenly going crazy.

She Xiaojie looked at him without any surprise or expression, as if she was watching a TV show or watching a show.

"I will take your word for it if you don't say anything. From tomorrow onwards, no, from now on, you are my, Shu Zimo's, woman."

Shu Zimo held her hand, interlacing his fingers as if he was making a promise.

"Nutjob."

His cold words were like ice water on a well, watering Shu Zimo so hard that he almost couldn't stand.