Insufficient balance
"Boss, our first plan has completely fallen through."
A dimly lit office, a majestic figure stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the occasional lightning flashing outside the window, a harbinger of the impending storm. There was another person in the room, who was now staring at the majestic figure with a hesitant expression on his face. In his impression, his superior was a typical split personality, ruthless and cruel, feared by everyone he met.
At first, the majestic man just gently stroked the ring on his thumb, played for a while, and seemed to feel bored, so he lowered his arm and sneered: "Have you found out who the other party is? Which blind guy dared to make trouble in between?"
"However, some clues were found."
He hesitated for a moment, then took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and calmly placed them on the side office desk, saying: "This is no small matter, it's the son of the Deputy Mayor of Guangnan City."
"Is it worth making a fuss over just because a deputy mayor has given birth to a calf?"
The majestic man, seemingly on the verge of furious rage, sneered coldly: "Xu Cai, you've been following me for a long time, and yet you still naively think that a useless, good-for-nothing spendthrift like him could make me feel apprehensive? If it weren't for this little brat's meddling, I'm afraid more than half of the prominent families in Jiangling would have died in this explosion. Don't even think that I wouldn't dare touch a mere spendthrift."
"Boss, actually, this guy has another identity."
"What identity?"
The tall man was somewhat surprised, and suddenly turned around, his eyes falling on the stack of documents on the office desk.
"He is a member of the Dong family, to be precise, he is the nephew of Dong Wentai."
Dong Wentao?
The majestic man was apparently taken aback, but quickly calmed down, with a hint of a sly smile at the corner of his mouth. He said in a cold voice, "Interesting, too interesting. I didn't expect Dong Wentao's own grandson to get involved. It seems that I still have to give this old man some face. Given the current situation, it's not suitable to make an enemy out of the Dong family just yet. Otherwise, once the news gets out, there will definitely be people who will bring this up at the family meeting to stir up trouble. I can't let them have a reason to attack me. So, let's put this matter to rest for now. The Qingyan Villa in Jiangling City is still within my grasp, and it's not urgent for the time being. Let those two sisters jump around for now."
"Okay."
Xu had just finished speaking and picked up his briefcase to leave the office. Only after walking out of the door did he realize that his back was already drenched in sweat.
When Ye Jun returned to 908, it was almost eleven o'clock. When he opened the door, he didn't see the warm and harmonious scene he had expected. Instead, he saw a dark living room with many snacks scattered around. Su Wenyu didn't have the habit of eating snacks, and Guo Xiaoyu probably wouldn't either. That huge pile of snacks was likely related to Yang Jing.
Clang...
"Xiao Jun, you're back? So late, where did you go? Just now your female classmate called and asked if you have time tomorrow night?"
The one who opened the door was Su Wen Yu. Even though she was wearing pajamas, her mature and refined figure still exuded a captivating charm. As if hearing the sound from the living room, she guessed that Ye Jun must have returned home. First, she walked to the balcony and turned on the washing machine, then smiled and said: "Hurry up and take a bath, I'll put the clean clothes in the washing machine."
"Sister Su, thank you."
Ye Jun walked towards the bathroom, explaining as he went: "It's still about those messy things at Qingyan Villa. Wealthy Brother is worried that someone might be playing tricks behind his back, so he asked me to help him sniff out if there are any bombs in the house."
After all, what happened at the Qingyan Club today was already an open secret. At dinner, Yang Jing explained it once. Of course, Yang Jing, who seemed to be gradually blending into the atmosphere, apparently didn't mind making public the fact that Ye Jun's nose was more useful than a dog's. Listening to such vivid metaphors, Su Wenyu and Guo Xiaoyu also burst out laughing.
Su Wen Yu easily believed Ye Jun's explanation, after all, there was no doubt that needed to be pondered. What surprised her a little was Ye Jun's strange sense of smell. As she listened to the sound of water splashing from the bathroom, Su Wen Yu's delicate face gradually flushed with a layer of peach red, as if recalling the ripples that occurred in the bathroom on the first night they met.
At this moment, Su Wen Yu bent down to help Ye Jun clean up the sofa, at least making room for Ye Jun to sleep peacefully, and tidied up the snacks scattered on the table. Until Ye Jun came out of the bathroom, Su Wen Yu smiled and patted the sofa where he was sitting, saying: "From today on, this is where you'll be sleeping. I've talked to Xiao Jing about it, if she has a midnight emergency, she'll go to my room to deal with it. So you can sleep at ease, no one will disturb you in the middle of the night."
"Thank you, Su Jie, you're really kind."
Ye Jun wiped his hair with a towel and smiled: "A good woman like Su Jie who understands people's intentions, whoever can marry her back home is really lucky."
"No wonder Xiaojing said you're a smooth talker. You just finished coaxing Xiaoyu, and now you're coming to coax Su Jie. However, Su Jie is very happy, really, no matter if this is true or false."
Su Wen's delicate face flushed with a hint of red as she gave Ye Jun a white eye.
It seems that Su Wen Yu didn't believe him, so Ye Jun hastily threw away the towel and swore solemnly: "I swear, what I said earlier is absolutely true. In the future, whoever can win Su's heart, I will definitely be jealous."
"Alright, Su sister believes you."
Seeing Su Wen Yu still with that smiling expression, seemingly unaffected, Ye Jun suddenly sat down beside her and said: "Su sister, actually the first time I saw you..."
"Alright, Xiao Jun, it's getting late, you should rest too. Let's not disturb Xiaoyu and Xiao Jing anymore. Nothing else, I'll head back to my room first."
Su Wen Yu seemed to have sensed a hint of danger, and his body transmitted a restless stirring, which caused him to stand up involuntarily, apparently intending to keep a distance from Ye Jun.
Su Wen Yu couldn't bear to look at Ye Jun's complicated gaze, her intuition told her that if she continued to stay there, from tomorrow on, the two of them would be in an awkward atmosphere. After closing the door, Su Wen Yu found that her heart was jumping rapidly and unreasonably, while constantly thinking that if only she and Ye Jun were in this suite, tonight she might have heard Ye Jun's words that seemed like a confession...
Bang... Bang... Bang...
After Su Wen Yu left, the large living room fell into silence, but a round of applause came, breaking this quiet moment. At the same time, there was a slightly mocking laughter: "I didn't expect that you are indeed the epitome of a flirtatious person. But after your sincere confession was rejected, aren't you very disappointed?"
"Yang Jing, I'm warning you, don't mess with me!"
Look at Yang Jing walking into the living room in her pajamas, Ye Jun couldn't help but sneer: "Are you afraid of the dark, so you want to find a man to escort you?"
"Hum! You're not even worthy!"
Yang Jing let out a cold laugh, then grabbed a bag of snacks and waved it in front of Ye Jun, smiling: "I just felt hungry, came out to eat something, and at the same time checked if anyone would be dishonest and steal other people's things."
"Who did you say has dirty hands?"
Ye Jun was somewhat annoyed, Yang Jing repeatedly spoke sarcastically, and his heart had long been resentful. To be honest, he felt that he and Yang Jing were a typical mismatch, clearly having no conflicts with each other, but surprisingly found that the two people couldn't stand the sight of each other. If it weren't for Yang Wan's request, Ye Jun was afraid that he would have already kicked Yang Jing out.
"Hmph! Don't play dumb with me, there's only you and me here, are you expecting a third person to pop out?" Yang Jing coldly smiled as she sat on the sofa, cracking melon seeds by herself.
Yang Jing was looked at with disdain, and Ye Jun suddenly stood up, walked over to Yang Jing in a few steps, and coldly said: "You have the guts to repeat it."
"What do you want to do?"
Yang Jing instinctively covered her chest with her hands, but her face showed no fear as she stared at Ye Jun, their eyes locked in a fierce standoff.
However, the two faces were too close, and they could clearly feel the warmth of each other's breath, a subtle atmosphere was born, but Yang Jing stubbornly refused to back down. Although her intuition told her that confronting a man in this way was not rational behavior, she still obstinately hoped that Ye Jun could be magnanimous and at least give her a chance to save face.
It seemed that there were two women living in the room not far away, and Yang Jing thought this was a reliable backing, coldly saying: "I warn you not to mess around, otherwise, I'll call out, and when the time comes, the Wen Yu sisters next door will be startled, and I'm afraid your carefully maintained image will also disappear."
Hmm!
As soon as Yang Jing's words fell, she felt her lips being blocked by a wet and warm thing. Suddenly waking up, Yang Jing found that Ye Jun not only hugged her tightly but also dared to kiss her red lips that had never been desecrated by a man. At this moment, she was both ashamed and angry, and her hands and feet began to struggle to get rid of Ye Jun's arm restraint.
However, with Yang Jing's strength, how could she resist a man who was only stronger than her?
It seemed like a wet and slippery thing was constantly rolling around in her mouth, and Yang Jing's intuition told her that this must be Ye Jun's tongue coming in after prying open her teeth. A suffocating feeling came over her, and Yang Jing could only keep slapping Ye Jun's shoulder and back, but as her body continued to lose strength, a humiliating wetness shot out from below, even causing her to feel almost shocked for a moment. Although Yang Jing was very clear that at this moment, she was being played with by Ye Jun, and she really wanted to get rid of this state of being invaded by Ye Jun, but the betrayal from her body made her gradually go limp, unable to muster up any strength, and could only drop her weak resistance, with tears of shame mixed with pleasure welling up in the corners of her eyes.
"I didn't expect you to be so sensitive, to be honest, you can be considered a rare find among women."
At the moment their lips parted, Yang Jing had already been kissed to the point of dizziness and could only weakly lie down on the sofa, covered in sweat.
It seemed to hear Ye Jun's blunt ridicule, or feel the pajamas being molested by the salted pig hand, anyway, Yang Jing, who woke up suddenly, stretched out her palm and slapped Ye Jun, who was lowering his head, trying to lightly kiss his own chest.
Snap...
With a crisp sound, Ye Jun stopped his movement of leaning forward. At this moment, Yang Jing's upper body had already been unbuttoned three buttons, revealing a large-scale black bra. Just then, Yang Jing's surging pleasure had gradually receded, staring at Ye Jun with tears in her eyes, and said angrily: "If you dare to touch me again, I'll bite my tongue to death!"
Sigh...
"What do you want to do?"
As soon as Yang Jing's voice fell, she felt a sense of weightlessness coming over her, and only then did she realize that she was being held up by Ye Jun's two arms. Yang Jing, who was both embarrassed and angry, could only keep waving her hands to hit Ye Jun's shoulders and head, while shouting: "Let me go! You pervert!"
"Shut up! Otherwise, hehe, you know what I mean."
Ye Jun sneered and glanced at Yang Jing's bright red lips, unexpectedly, this remark was quite effective, Yang Jing immediately covered her mouth, apparently also worried that Ye Jun would insult her again.
"Don't look at me like that, I just wanted to send you back to your room. In this state, you probably can't even walk a few steps. Of course, you can also say let me put you down and return to the room by yourself, but I think you don't want to face me either, right?"
Yang Jing, who had originally intended to argue further, heard this and was very cooperative, no longer refuting, but only let out a cold snort.
After Ye Jun put Yang Jing on the bed, Yang Jing, who still had tears in her eyes, stared at Ye Jun coldly and said, "Ye, one day you will regret what happened today, I swear!"
Ye Jun walked out of the room without a word, and as he closed the door, his face calm, said: "Yang, I'm waiting for you."