The rich man: Who made him rich?

Chapter 46 [Godfathers, please read on! ]

After dinner, the three of them sat on the sofa in the living room and chatted, reminiscing about the leisurely and relaxing time in college and some interesting things that happened. Finally, Zhao Feng invited Li Li to be the best man.

Li Li joked, "I can be the best man, but the child will have to recognize me as his godfather in the future."

Song Juan smiled and said nothing, leaving everything to Zhao Feng to decide. Zhao Feng's answer was also very clear: "If you give birth to a son, I will let you be his godfather, but if you give birth to a daughter, forget it."

Li Li: "Tsk, gender discrimination is unacceptable..."

Zhao Feng: "A girl's godfather, how ugly it sounds."

The three of them looked at each other and laughed again.

The topic came to an abrupt end without going any further. An hour later, Li Li got up and said goodbye to Zhao Feng and his wife, and drove the Porsche 911 back to sunny Venice.

Along the way, Li Li thought a lot. He originally thought that today's dinner was a Hongmen Banquet, and Zhao Feng's girlfriend Song Juan would use the dinner to work for Zhao Feng and let herself help Zhao Feng get rich.

He had a plan in mind. If Zhao Feng and his wife were really parasites, he would have to resort to drastic measures.

To his surprise, Song Juan was really a kind-hearted and virtuous wife. She accepted the red envelope from Li Li at the dinner table, and considering her husband's face, she also repaired the rift between the couple caused by the bride price.

They are a couple who know when to advance and when to retreat and are aware of the overall situation.

Considering that his assets will become increasingly huge in the future, the focus of consumption will shift from consumer goods to acquiring companies, land, oil, minerals and other industries. A business empire will take root in the city, expand across the country, spread to East Asia, and establish a global multinational corporation.

At that time, he must have someone he could trust to help him, and Zhao Feng and his wife seemed to be a good potential choice.

Now is too far away from the completion of his business empire, he still has some time to observe.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the royal blue 911 returned to sunny Venice, and the lights in the living room were still on.

Hu Ling was sitting on the sofa in an apricot-yellow pearl-strap beach backless dress, with her toes dangling in the air and wearing thin-strap sandals, swinging back and forth as she watched TV.

There is a bit of sexiness in the laziness.

Li Li sat next to her, hugged her slender waist, took a deep breath at her fair neck and asked, "Where's Li Jing?"

There is the fresh scent of shampoo in the nasal cavity.

"Let's go back to the room and rest. Ouch, don't make me itchy..." Hu Ling smiled sweetly and avoided Li Li's head.

"Where are you waiting for me?"

Hu Ling looked at Li Li with burning eyes: "You didn't give it to me today."

She kind of wanted to.

"Lie down." Li Li ordered.

"Let's go to the master bedroom. Li Jing is there. You can do whatever you want in the master bedroom." Hu Ling pleaded with a red face. She would be so embarrassed if Li Jing got up at night and saw her unruly side.

"Sure." Li Li smiled strangely, "Let's go to your wedding room. I've always been curious about what your wedding room looks like."

"Impossible." Hu Ling sobered up a little and refused with a vigilant look. She knew that this man had evil intentions and wanted to do something bad while looking at their wedding photos.

There was absolutely no way she would agree to Li Li.

Li Li held her in his arms, pressed her against his body, and his breath hit Hu Ling's face. His large palms felt the delicate and cool touch of the woman's thighs. He appreciated Hu Ling's panic and nervousness, and spoke without allowing any argument:
"There are two choices, one is the wedding room, the other is the living room, you choose."

Hu Ling's face flushed and she was struggling violently. She seemed to have forgotten that there was an option of refusal, or she had become accustomed to obeying the choices given by Li Li.

The arrogant landlady seemed to be tamed little by little... "Here, I choose here." Hu Ling said with a little humiliation.

She seemed to still have feelings for her husband and didn't want him to be humiliated by another man. It could be because of her female modesty, or it could be that she didn't want the perfect self in the wedding photo to see her dark side.

"Tell me the location." Li Li's voice became cold and distant.

"Living room, I choose the living room." Hu Ling lowered her head.

Li Li pinched Hu Ling's chin and stared at her: "You know what I want to hear, say it."

"Please, please punish me in the living room..." Hu Ling tore her legs apart and rubbed them, her face flushed.

In the second bedroom, Li Jing was awakened by a strange sound. After a moment, she regained her senses and confirmed that the sound came from the living room. The sound was like cotton soaked in water, soft and strange.

"Brother Li and Sister Hu are in the living room..."

Li Jing was not an 18-year-old child. She could tell it clearly at once and her face turned red slowly.

"They, how could they be in the living room!" Li Jing covered her head with the quilt to cut off the sound, but two minutes later, she got out of bed again.

Get out of bed, tiptoe, and carefully open the door.

The sound became louder and Li Jing felt that her ears were polluted. Her heart beat faster and she was a little bit unbelievable. Usually, Sister Hu was a very dignified woman with a gentle voice. How could she be like this!

Pushing open the door, Li Jing saw the scene on the sofa clearly and felt that her eyes were polluted. Li Li and Hu Ling were stuck together.

I should go back to bed... Li Jing thought without moving. Her legs seemed to have their own thoughts. They were straight and hard on the floor. She stood there for twenty minutes.

She took a lively biology class, and at the end she saw a scene that made her pupils contract.

"Sister Hu actually went to eat..."

Ten minutes later, Li Jing lay on the bed, tossing and turning, her body felt like it was burning, and her mind was full of the scenes from ten minutes ago.

Finally, her hands reached into the quilt uncontrollably.

I don’t know how long it took, but two white and slender fingers pinched the small pink piece of cloth and threw it on the floor.

Li Jing blushed and kept repenting in her heart, feeling that she had mistakenly entered a world that did not belong to her.

Hu Ling was taking a shower in the bedroom, while Li Li was lazily lying on the bed, watching the female anchors dancing. If he saw a female anchor with good looks and figure, he would give her a carnival.

Li Li would smile simply when looking at the female anchor's excited voice and grateful expression. The life of rich people is so simple and boring.

A strange phone call came in. Li Li hung up once and then chose to answer the call the second time.

"Hello, is this Mr. Li? I'm from a dating website. I'm calling to tell you that we have a girl who matches your conditions and is very suitable for you. Are you interested in meeting her?"

It seems that he signed up for a dating website before receiving the system... Li Li thought for a moment and asked, "What time?"

He was a little curious about what kind of girl he matched with was like, and if the time was right, it would be okay to take a look.

"Is tomorrow okay? If you miss tomorrow, the girl will only be free on the weekend." asked the person on the phone.

"Okay, no problem." Li Li nodded in agreement.

"I'll send you her contact information, and you can discuss the address and specific time."

(End of this chapter)