Chapter18 Hierarchy
Tang Weijun’s sudden return made the two present a little dazed. Zhou Xiyao quickly pulled out his dick, put down her skirt, and pulled the shirt off to cover her body. The whole process only took less than 3 seconds. .
The eyes of the three met, and Shen Dongzhi kept regretting in her heart that they shouldn't have installed an open kitchen at the beginning since he just opened the door and directly saw them plus with the french windows he must have seen them since.
"Miss Lin, the things you asked for
are ready." Tang Weijun was the first to react, followed by Shen Dongzhi. She nodded and immediately took over as Lin Xuan.
"Put it upstairs."
Taking advantage of Tang Weijun going upstairs, Zhou Xiyao was able to put a note in Shen Dongzhi's hand before leaving.
*
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Dongzhi and Tang Weijun finally finished cooking all the dishes. The two set up cakes and wine on the dining table outside, and with the evening sun it was very beautiful.
"Brother, make a wish."
Only in front of Tang Weijun, Shen Dongzhi would be defenseless. Tang Weijun didn't believe in wishes, but he pretended closed his eyes in front of her.
To be honest, Shen Dongzhi was a little bit afraid that Tang Weijun would get in a fight with Zhou Xiyao. All her former suitors had been scared away by him.
Thinking of this, Shen Dongzhi is especially grateful for China’s suspension system. Unlike powerful countries such as America, Italy, France, Japan, and South Korea, the wealthy and powerful classes in mainland China are hidden. Everyone try their best not to negatively impact their family name. No one will want to expose their private life online.
Therefore, there is no scene where a large group of girls gather on Weibo and other social leading networks to pay attention to the private life of a young president of a company and his new girlfriend especially if the young president is only 26 or 27 years old.
—— It is very rare to find people like Han Cheng who can build a company like Chengyang at the age of 28. Even with the support of their families, second-generation young masters such as Zhao Tingjie, Sheng Huaixuan, etc., only begin to truly grasp the power of the group at about 30 years old.
In other words, the current her even though she is still at the bottom of the upper society, her former suitors can't even touch her, let alone hear any news about her.
While eating and chatting, Shen Dongzhi talked to Tang Weijun about her recent days. Tang Weijun frowned when he heard that the company was to be registered under Shen Dongzhi's personal name and that Hancheng was also responsible for appointing the legal person.
Although the Tang family's wood company was small, it was officially registered. Tang Daishan was the legal person. Tang Weijun doesn't understand finance, but he knows the meaning and rights of a legal person.
He doesn't trust Han cheng.
"I'll be your legal person."
Shen Dongzhi put down her chopsticks and thought for a while. After all, the company's various documents need to be signed by a legal person, so it is more convenient to find someone by yourself.
"Okay."
Seeing that Shen Dongzhi had agreed, Tang Weijun let go of one thing in his heart. He looked at Shen Dongzhi and wondered why she can mix easily in the upper class.
Maybe it's because she is Grandpa Shen's granddaughter?
Some time before Tang Daishan’s death, Shen Dongzhi was busy with the fraud case every day. Tang Weijun accompanied Tang Daishan. Tang Daishan held his hand and told him how Shen Boqian worked hard in the torrent of industry and commerce and how he established the Shen family, how he promote him a fresh graduate.
He said, Shen Baiqian is his 'stem', without Shen Baiqian there would be no Tang Daishan.
Will Han cheng be Shen Dongzhi's stem?
Tang Weijun thinks not.
*After dinner and washing up, Shen Dongzhi took Tang Weijun to her bedroom. Tang Weijun didn’t know what she was going to do, but saw her open the safe in the left compartment of the closet and took out a stack of papers and two suitcases.
Sitting on the bed cross-legged, Shen Dongzhi’s head was still dripping water, she didn’t care. She only handed Tang Weijun what was in her hand. Tang Weijun took it and saw that it was all promissory notes and the like, they were all in his name. She opened the two suitcases. One was filled with a stack of Euros, which was about seven or eight million yuan in RMB, and the other was jewelry, which was worth about the same value as the other.
Shen Dongzhi has no identity. The house and cars belongs to Han Cheng. What she really owns is what she now gave Tang Weijun. In other words, she gave Tang Weijun all her wealth.
"Brother, you can keep it for me. If something happens, you can take these things with you, the farther the better."
Tang Weijun did not refuse.
"Bring me water. I'm dying of thirst." Tang Weijun took the water on the bedside table and handed it to her. However, Shen Dongzhi suddenly put the water glass back after taking two sips.
"It's hot! Huh..."
Seeing how careless she is Tang Weijun wanted to scold her, but was shocked by the seductive beauty in front of him.
Shen Dongzhi, who just came out of the bath, wore a thin camisole and short cotton shorts. Because she was shakened, you could see a clear outline of her nipples through the camisole making the two balls bulging and full. .
And the most attractive thing is that she obviously lifted up other people's dick without knowing and kept exhaling with her little tongue out.
Looking at her red and tender little tongue, Tang Weijun’s breathing was a bit short, she was so small, and her tongue was so wet and soft, if he stuffs his dick into her mouth, she would be unable to speak. Wouldn't her tongue get stuck?
Tang Weijun didn't dare to think further, he looked down, but he breath more tightly.
Her mouth was soaked, and the thin cloth was wet, a few drops stucked on the snow-white skin, and the two balls on her chest shook up and down giving off a perverted feeling.
Tang Weijun really wanted to squeeze her breast, then suck it fiercely to see if it was also filled with juice.
"Tang Weijun, what are you looking at! Help me get some tissues!"
Frowning, Tang Weijun quickly gave a few tissues to Shen Dongzhi. Shen Dongzhi wiped it and got up and went to the bathroom. She didn't notice that Tang Weijun's dick was already prop up the obvious outline was visible on his sport shorts.
Long, thick, and this is still a loose short. I don't know how it'll look like in a tight one.
Tang Weijun was gone when Shen Dongzhi came out of the bathroom. She dried her head and lay on the bed, and took out the note Zhou Xiyao had gave her.
When she opened it, there were two lines written on it.
Zhou Xiyao, 168xxxxxxxx.
It turns out that his name is Zhou Xiyao instead of Xi Yao, so it seems that she will have to be call him Boss Zhou or Mr. Zhou in the future.
Shen Dongzhi didn't mind his lies. Who doesn't have a few secrets?
Picking up the mobile phone, Shen Dongzhi sent him a message, along with a picture of her collarbone.
"Mr. Zhou, I got burned again."
Zhou Xiyao responded quickly.
"Can my kiss cure it?"
Shen Dongzhi smiled: "You can try it." Zhou Xiyao curled his lips and was about to respond when the alarm clock over there rang.
The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, he then put down the phone and went to the table to open the drawer. There were many medicine bottles in it. He skillfully poured various pills from the bottles and swallowed them in one mouthful without hesitation.
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The eyes of the three met, and Shen Dongzhi kept regretting in her heart that they shouldn't have installed an open kitchen at the beginning since he just opened the door and directly saw them plus with the french windows he must have seen them since.
"Miss Lin, the things you asked for
are ready." Tang Weijun was the first to react, followed by Shen Dongzhi. She nodded and immediately took over as Lin Xuan.
"Put it upstairs."
Taking advantage of Tang Weijun going upstairs, Zhou Xiyao was able to put a note in Shen Dongzhi's hand before leaving.
*
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Dongzhi and Tang Weijun finally finished cooking all the dishes. The two set up cakes and wine on the dining table outside, and with the evening sun it was very beautiful.
"Brother, make a wish."
Only in front of Tang Weijun, Shen Dongzhi would be defenseless. Tang Weijun didn't believe in wishes, but he pretended closed his eyes in front of her.
To be honest, Shen Dongzhi was a little bit afraid that Tang Weijun would get in a fight with Zhou Xiyao. All her former suitors had been scared away by him.
Thinking of this, Shen Dongzhi is especially grateful for China’s suspension system. Unlike powerful countries such as America, Italy, France, Japan, and South Korea, the wealthy and powerful classes in mainland China are hidden. Everyone try their best not to negatively impact their family name. No one will want to expose their private life online.
Therefore, there is no scene where a large group of girls gather on Weibo and other social leading networks to pay attention to the private life of a young president of a company and his new girlfriend especially if the young president is only 26 or 27 years old.
—— It is very rare to find people like Han Cheng who can build a company like Chengyang at the age of 28. Even with the support of their families, second-generation young masters such as Zhao Tingjie, Sheng Huaixuan, etc., only begin to truly grasp the power of the group at about 30 years old.
In other words, the current her even though she is still at the bottom of the upper society, her former suitors can't even touch her, let alone hear any news about her.
While eating and chatting, Shen Dongzhi talked to Tang Weijun about her recent days. Tang Weijun frowned when he heard that the company was to be registered under Shen Dongzhi's personal name and that Hancheng was also responsible for appointing the legal person.
Although the Tang family's wood company was small, it was officially registered. Tang Daishan was the legal person. Tang Weijun doesn't understand finance, but he knows the meaning and rights of a legal person.
He doesn't trust Han cheng.
"I'll be your legal person."
Shen Dongzhi put down her chopsticks and thought for a while. After all, the company's various documents need to be signed by a legal person, so it is more convenient to find someone by yourself.
"Okay."
Seeing that Shen Dongzhi had agreed, Tang Weijun let go of one thing in his heart. He looked at Shen Dongzhi and wondered why she can mix easily in the upper class.
Maybe it's because she is Grandpa Shen's granddaughter?
Some time before Tang Daishan’s death, Shen Dongzhi was busy with the fraud case every day. Tang Weijun accompanied Tang Daishan. Tang Daishan held his hand and told him how Shen Boqian worked hard in the torrent of industry and commerce and how he established the Shen family, how he promote him a fresh graduate.
He said, Shen Baiqian is his 'stem', without Shen Baiqian there would be no Tang Daishan.
Will Han cheng be Shen Dongzhi's stem?
Tang Weijun thinks not.
*After dinner and washing up, Shen Dongzhi took Tang Weijun to her bedroom. Tang Weijun didn’t know what she was going to do, but saw her open the safe in the left compartment of the closet and took out a stack of papers and two suitcases.
Sitting on the bed cross-legged, Shen Dongzhi’s head was still dripping water, she didn’t care. She only handed Tang Weijun what was in her hand. Tang Weijun took it and saw that it was all promissory notes and the like, they were all in his name. She opened the two suitcases. One was filled with a stack of Euros, which was about seven or eight million yuan in RMB, and the other was jewelry, which was worth about the same value as the other.
Shen Dongzhi has no identity. The house and cars belongs to Han Cheng. What she really owns is what she now gave Tang Weijun. In other words, she gave Tang Weijun all her wealth.
"Brother, you can keep it for me. If something happens, you can take these things with you, the farther the better."
Tang Weijun did not refuse.
"Bring me water. I'm dying of thirst." Tang Weijun took the water on the bedside table and handed it to her. However, Shen Dongzhi suddenly put the water glass back after taking two sips.
"It's hot! Huh..."
Seeing how careless she is Tang Weijun wanted to scold her, but was shocked by the seductive beauty in front of him.
Shen Dongzhi, who just came out of the bath, wore a thin camisole and short cotton shorts. Because she was shakened, you could see a clear outline of her nipples through the camisole making the two balls bulging and full. .
And the most attractive thing is that she obviously lifted up other people's dick without knowing and kept exhaling with her little tongue out.
Looking at her red and tender little tongue, Tang Weijun’s breathing was a bit short, she was so small, and her tongue was so wet and soft, if he stuffs his dick into her mouth, she would be unable to speak. Wouldn't her tongue get stuck?
Tang Weijun didn't dare to think further, he looked down, but he breath more tightly.
Her mouth was soaked, and the thin cloth was wet, a few drops stucked on the snow-white skin, and the two balls on her chest shook up and down giving off a perverted feeling.
Tang Weijun really wanted to squeeze her breast, then suck it fiercely to see if it was also filled with juice.
"Tang Weijun, what are you looking at! Help me get some tissues!"
Frowning, Tang Weijun quickly gave a few tissues to Shen Dongzhi. Shen Dongzhi wiped it and got up and went to the bathroom. She didn't notice that Tang Weijun's dick was already prop up the obvious outline was visible on his sport shorts.
Long, thick, and this is still a loose short. I don't know how it'll look like in a tight one.
Tang Weijun was gone when Shen Dongzhi came out of the bathroom. She dried her head and lay on the bed, and took out the note Zhou Xiyao had gave her.
When she opened it, there were two lines written on it.
Zhou Xiyao, 168xxxxxxxx.
It turns out that his name is Zhou Xiyao instead of Xi Yao, so it seems that she will have to be call him Boss Zhou or Mr. Zhou in the future.
Shen Dongzhi didn't mind his lies. Who doesn't have a few secrets?
Picking up the mobile phone, Shen Dongzhi sent him a message, along with a picture of her collarbone.
"Mr. Zhou, I got burned again."
Zhou Xiyao responded quickly.
"Can my kiss cure it?"
Shen Dongzhi smiled: "You can try it." Zhou Xiyao curled his lips and was about to respond when the alarm clock over there rang.
The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, he then put down the phone and went to the table to open the drawer. There were many medicine bottles in it. He skillfully poured various pills from the bottles and swallowed them in one mouthful without hesitation.
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What's his illness? Ohhh~ I like big brother Tang hahhaha
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