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The black Ferrari sped along the road, the wipers continuously washing the transparent glass. The man behind her played with the lighter engraved with the ancient petals, the dark green flames slowly ignited and extinguished. The man seemed to have fallen in love with this game, constantly playing with it, his fingers occasionally touching the flame.

"Young Master Ou …" The long tail of the voice was very clear in the early hours of the morning. With a vague, ambiguous sound, Ferrari braked and a woman in a fiery red dress jumped onto the back of the car. She was in a hurry and didn't even have time to open her umbrella.

"Young Master Ou." The woman had just gotten in the car when a pair of jade-like arms wrapped around the man's neck, and her red lips were about to land on his. The man seemed to be a little agitated as he tilted his head away from the woman's lips and coldly said, "Dirty …"

Hearing that, the woman revealed an awkward expression, her hands let go of the man and she sat upright. The atmosphere was stiff for a few seconds, then the woman immediately smiled and said coquettishly: "Young Master Ou, it's all because of Director Chen … "I've asked for leave a long time ago, but in order to make progress, I still have to come at night …" The woman pouted, looking gentle and beautiful.

He secretly peeked at the man's expression. Seeing that the man didn't seem to be disgusted by it, he then let out a long sigh and lamented, "Actually, with my status as a Young Master Ou, if I could give Director Chen a word, then it would have been settled long ago. Sigh, it's Han Qin's fault that his status is still too low.

"Director Chen?" The man snorted and said with disdain, "He's not worthy!"

Hearing the man's words, the woman was astonished. She then forced herself to calm down. She was a famous director who was second to none. She had a strong box-office appeal. Only the man in front of her was able to use such a cold tone to deny her. That was true. This man controlled the largest entertainment company in S City, SBN. There were countless internationally renowned directors under his control. Naturally, they were beneath him.

Moreover, SBN was just a small branch under this man's powerful Ou's Group. It was not excessive to say that if this man stomped his foot, S City's economy would shake. If she was able to get this crown prince on the list, it would not be a problem even if she wanted to be the main actor or the empress. Thinking of this, the woman's smile became even more charming as she fawned on him.

Ou Yicheng tilted his head and looked at the woman, and the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile, as he said: "The next part, will be played by you."

"Really?" Hearing that, the lady was immediately overjoyed, and was about to pounce over and kiss Ou Yicheng, but when she saw his cold expression, she stopped herself in her tracks, pretending to be calm as she straightened her rain-stained red dress, and gracefully replied: "Then thank you Young Master Ou."

Ou Yicheng did not speak. Instead, he turned his head to look at the neon flashing street lights and let out a strange, mocking smile. Another substitute? How long was he going to be crazy? Su Shengxia, you are just a woman, what is there to be infatuated with? She is just a normal person who plays with love and opens his eyes wide when he sees money. The man shook his head irritably, flinging the beautiful figure away from his mind and returning to a calm state.

The car stopped steadily outside the luxurious Mediterranean hotel, and the car parking attendant immediately came up to welcome Ou Yicheng, respectfully opening his umbrella and inviting him out of the car.

"Will you do it alone tonight?" The girl at the front desk asked repeatedly as she packed up her things and looked at the elegant girl at the front desk.

"Alright, you can go. It's already past midnight, there shouldn't be anyone left. Now that I'm back, I can still have a romantic candlelight dinner with my boyfriend!" The girl at the front desk shook her head helplessly and pushed her colleagues out of the room. When the shadow of his figure disappeared, a pure smile appeared on her face.

Although she had only worked here for three days, she was still a graduate who had graduated from the hotel management department.

"Good morning, Young Master Ou!" Following a black figure walking through the revolving door, the hotel lobby staff who were still on duty immediately bowed in greeting. The loud and clear voice also made Su Shengxia, who was immersed in her own world, suddenly raise her head, and in an instant, she stood there in shock. She didn't even realize that the pen in her hand had rolled down on the table.

The man was 1.8 meters tall, as perfect as a statue of Michelangelo. He wore a black suit, custom-made by hand from Italy, with a dark red diamond cuff links that faintly revealed a trace of nobility and evil. His eyes were as black as flint, as if he had the courage to look down at the world. Those clear facial features were still a familiar memory, but this posture was something that the gentle young man had never seen before.

Su Shengxia stood there, all the blood in her body ice-cold. She could only watch the man walk in blankly, and forget to dodge …

Ou Yicheng maintained a very good smile, and when he saw the lady at the front desk, he was stunned, but quickly regained his composure, as if he was never shocked at all. His right hand grabbed Han Qin, who was at the side, and walked to the front of the stage.

Han Qin never thought that Ou Yicheng would actually take the initiative to lift him up. In the car, didn't she despise her wet clothes? Rumors had already spread around in the entertainment circle that the Young Master Ou was an eccentric person, but at this time, she didn't have time to think too much about it. His body was as soft as a cat, and he quickly snuggled up in Ou Yicheng's embrace.

"Why is my clothes so wet!" Ou Yicheng took off the suit on his body and draped it over Han Qin's body, as if he did not see Han Qin's startled gaze, and affectionately rubbed her hair and chided: "Let's see if you still listen to me next time!" Han Qin, who had been "lectured" by Ou Yicheng, had a gentle look in her eyes and immediately lowered her head in embarrassment.

Su Shengxia quietly looked at the man who was only three meters away from her. His tone of voice carried the coldness of mint, and was also familiar to her, but the target of the warning was another person. After swallowing the bitterness in her heart, Su Shengxia regained her composure, and asked formally: "Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"

Ou Yicheng raised his head, looked at the woman, and looked her in the eyes. All of the storms in his body turned into smiles, and he asked her indifferently: "Don't tell me that you don't know about my Young Master Ou's room? "May I trouble you to mark the rules of the staff code, the 520 Presidential Suite!"

"Yes!" Su Shengxia lowered her head, skillfully operating the computer. It was just that the hands that were tapping on the keyboard were slightly trembling, and her voice had become heavier. She naturally knew about the staff rules, just that she did not expect that the final boss would be Ou Yicheng, who she could not dodge in time.

The moment his fingers made contact with the back of her hand, it was as if an electric current had slipped past her hand, causing it to tremble uncontrollably. Ou Yicheng looked at Su Shengxia who looked like a frightened bird, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on her face, all these years, you have become timid, where is the Su Shengxia who pointed at the nose and told me to scram, scolding me for not being worthy of you?

Ou Yicheng turned and left. He did not forget to look at the tokens on Su Shengxia's chest. Hehe, I've changed my name. No wonder after so many years, I was unable to get any information about you. It's a pity that you can only escape the first day, but you can't escape the fifteenth.

When Su Shengxia had calmed down and raised her head, she could only see the back of Ou Yicheng carrying the girl as she entered the elevator. She seemed to be whispering about something, when she glanced at the thermometer in the living room that was indicating 20, and revealed a bitter smile.

After he left, Su Shengxia felt that this side had used up all of her strength. She could only slump onto the chair, as his gentle reminder to the woman played in her head …

"Young Master Ou!" Just as she entered the elevator, Han Qin immediately climbed onto Ou Yicheng's neck with all her might. Her body in's embrace moved impudently, and when she felt that the man did not resist, she immediately used all of her techniques to bewitch the man's desire.

His fingers brushed across's neck gently and followed his finger down to the first button on his shirt. The finger that was painted with pink nails gently unbuttoned itself, and the gorgeous finger immediately entered Ou Yicheng's chest.

Ou Yicheng calmed down for a moment, and then fiercely pushed Han Qin to the wall of the elevator. He wrapped his arms around Han Qin's waist, and burrowed his head into her neck, feeling Ou Yicheng's emotions, Han Qin immediately returned to him.

Who would have thought that once this refined looking man untied the binding of the night sky, he would actually go berserk with an enchanting masculinity? Han Qin's lips avoided his mouth, pressed against his cheeks, trying her best to curry favor with him. Even at this time, she could clearly remember that Ou Yicheng's lips were his forbidden ground. Even though his actions just now had made her heart throb, she still didn't dare to touch his reverse scale.

Feeling Han Qin's attention on his, Ou Yicheng became even more wild. His large hands followed her exquisite curves, found the bottom of her skirt and followed along.

"Ding dong …" was stunned for a moment, then recovered her clarity of mind, she let go of the woman below him and retreated a few steps. Her eyes were clear, as though the scene of the firewood burning was an illusion, and Han Qin was still leaning on the elevator.

When she came back to her senses and saw Ou Yicheng walking out of the elevator, she tidied up her clothes, lowered her head, and followed along step by step …

Suite 10520 was Ou Yi Cheng's exclusive suite. Ou Yi Cheng naturally sat on the sofa and opened a bottle of Lafite for 84 years, then sipped from her glass as she entered this kind of territory. Han Qin felt a bit uncomfortable as she lowered her head, not knowing where to look.