C3

The sun was warm on the beach, and an outdoor PATTY was in progress. The girls in bikinis were swaying around, trying to attract the attention of the people around them.

Not far away, a European-style villa stood quietly on the coastline, surrounded by ancient Chinese style gardens, shaded by trees.

Strangely, the villa was surrounded by sentries at every three steps and guards at every five steps. The cameras on the walls were sometimes bright and sometimes dark, making it difficult for even a fly to fly inside.

There were no windows in the room, and thick curtains covered the room. It was rather dim, and a man with an indistinct face was sitting on the sofa with a roguish smile on his face.

"Young master, drink another mouthful. I personally made this cocktail for you." The woman sat on the man's lap, leaning forward at an exaggerated angle.

The man had a devilish smile on his face, but it didn't reach his eyes. Although this type of woman who voluntarily presented herself didn't taste bad, he wasn't too interested.

"Yes, the beauty personally made it for me. I really should have had a drink."

The woman's face had a blush on it as she murmured coquettishly, "Young master, you're really bad. You only remember me now!"

If she could get her hands on this man, even if those famous women with high eyes saw her, they would have to obediently accompany her smiling face. She didn't want to miss this chance.

The man picked up the wine cup on the table, glanced at the woman's face, and faintly smiled. "You've become prettier, is your face new?"

"No way, grandpa sure knows how to joke around," The woman's embarrassment flashed by before disappearing, "If you keep acting like this, then Linlin won't listen!"

The man had a carefree smile on his face as he took a sip from his glass, an evil grin in the depths of his eyes. Maybe it was the effect of the alcohol, but she suddenly kissed the woman's lips.

The two of them faced the window. Sunlight shone through the window, and they could clearly see the shadows on the ground.

The room was completely silent. The wine cup rolled off the table onto the floor with a crisp sound. The man didn't even look at it, as if he was attracted by the kiss.

After a long time, the woman finally raised her head with a flushed face. She panted heavily due to lack of oxygen, "Houyi, tonight …"

"Bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~"

The door was knocked. Butler Zhang De's voice came from outside, "Young master, I have something to talk to you about!"

The man stopped, his expression instantly returning to his grave as he said in a cold voice, "Come in."

Zhang De pushed open the door and walked in. The light inside the room was a little dim. The woman had already tidied up her clothes, but her body was still wrapped around the man's arm, refusing to leave.

The man swept a cold glance at the woman on his back. "Get out!"

The woman pouted unwillingly, "Young master, we were still alright just now."

"Waiting for me to walk you out?" With a wave of his arm, the woman on his body fell to the ground. The man's thin lips parted slightly as he spat out a single word, "Scram!"

His voice was deep and forceful, and it carried an aura of authority that could not be denied.

The woman looked at Zhang De who just came in indignantly and thought, it's all this damn old man's fault, otherwise she would have been the woman on the bed today.

Zhang De watched the woman walk away from him with an expressionless face. There were no fluctuations at all. It was as if he had seen this kind of thing many times before, so he was no longer surprised.

There were too many women who wanted to climb onto Yi's bed. Who knew how many women this Wang Lin was.