Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Tianhe Apartment.

In a 150-square-meter boutique suite.

Two women were sitting in the living room.

"How about it."

Li Qingqing said lazily, "Are you satisfied with this apartment?"

Bai Jing glanced at the woman's rather casual clothes, which were obviously not carefully dressed, and said with a relaxed body and mind: "Of course I am satisfied with such a nice house, but I am more curious about you."

"From your looks, did you not sleep well last night?"

It's not that I didn't sleep well, it's that I hardly slept at all.

Li Qingqing thought about what happened yesterday, and said weakly, "I was a little tired yesterday."

Bai Jing smiled and said, "So how is Mr. Song?"

Li Qingqing's eyes were blank for a moment, then she came back to her senses and said, "It's perfect, every part of it is perfect, even I can't refuse it at all."

Bai Jing was surprised and asked, "Don't you dislike men?"

Li Qingqing sighed: "So, do you know how perfect Mr. Song is? Even though I don't like men, he is still perfect and makes my heart beat."

Bai Jing chuckled and said, "He's so amazing. I'm becoming more and more curious about our Mr. Song."

Li Qingqing looked at the woman and said calmly, "Don't worry, after lunch, we will go to the company first, and then we can see Mr. Song."

Bai Jing joked, "Do you need me to prepare anything?"

Li Qingqing sighed, "As for me, I couldn't help but fall for Mr. Song the moment I saw him yesterday. Sister Bai, you're different. Have you really thought it through?"

Bai Jing was surprised and said, "I can't never see Mr. Song again in my life, and I really can't understand why you are so exaggerated."

Li Qingqing simply said: "You will understand when you meet. You do need to make some preparations before the meeting."

Bai Jing waited for further words.

Li Qingqing looked at her again and said, "Change your clothes. You need a hip skirt that can show off your figure. You must also wear stockings and high heels."

Bai Jing said with a smile: "What's the point of all these preparations? I'm going to meet someone, not to send myself over to be played with by others like you did."

Li Qingqing said calmly: "Sister Bai, if he really wants to play with you, will you agree or refuse?"

Bai Jing said casually, "I'm not some random woman."

Although the two had joked about it casually before, it was no longer a joke when they really faced each other.

"Besides, Weiwei is already eighteen years old."

Bai Jing shook her head slightly and said, "I don't think Mr. Song would be interested in an old woman like me who is almost 40 years old."

Li Qingqing smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. Although you are a little older, you have taken good care of yourself and your skin is still so good. You don't look old at all."

Bai Jing said with a smile: "Okay, I know my physical condition very well, but I'm not as young as you."

Li Qingqing joked: "When you are older, you will be more feminine."

Bai Jing rolled her eyes and said seriously, "Seriously, this place is really nice. Can other people live in this apartment?"

Li Qingqing stretched lazily and said, "Yes, this large apartment building is Mr. Song's property, so you can choose any house in the apartment building and live in it."

"Of course, you can't choose a larger apartment like this, or a larger one. But if you can choose a better apartment of 100 square meters, it's pretty good to live in."

It's really good.

Bai Jing took out her phone and said, "This place is really nice. I'll ask the others to move in as soon as possible."

Li Qingqing continued, "By the way, tell them that if they come here, not only will the rent be free, but the house can also be given directly to them in the future."

Send directly?
Bai Jing was surprised and asked, "Are you serious?"

Li Qingqing handed them a glass of water and chuckled, "Very serious. Of course, there are prerequisites for giving them a house. If they are willing and can accept these conditions, the house will really be given to them."

Bai Jing frowned and asked, "What conditions?"

Li Qingqing blinked and said, "If you want me to play with you for the rest of my life, that's all."

Bai Jing was speechless.

Li Qingqing said meaningfully: "If you don't want to, you can let Weiwei..."

Bai Jing interrupted, "Go ahead, that's wishful thinking. Where are the others?"

My daughter is only eighteen years old...

Li Qingqing said casually, "Others must of course work hard and strive to create value for the firm. In short, there is gain and loss, and the house is not given away for free."

Bai Jing said thoughtfully: "Will Mr. Song agree to this kind of thing?"

Li Qingqing smiled and said, "So, when you meet Mr. Song later, you must serve him well with me and see if we can convince him successfully."

Bai Jing said unhappily: "So you are just making empty promises."

Li Qingqing leaned back on the sofa and relaxed: "I may be just talking about the future for others, but I am serious about you."

"Sister Bai, if you are really willing to sacrifice your life, I can guarantee that you can really get this house."

Like the 300-square-meter apartment upstairs, it’s given away for free.

From this we can see that as long as she becomes Song Cheng's woman, this house will be a piece of cake.

"Stop it."

Bai Jing said unhappily, "I can't afford your promise. This house costs at least three million. How can you just give it to me?"

She has an 80-square-meter house in Beijing, which is far inferior to the current one, but she bought it with her hard-earned money, and it is big enough for her and her daughter to live in.

How could a house like this one, which has a better environment, area and decoration, be given away casually?

Even if she was played, she was not worth the price.

"I live upstairs."

Li Qingqing said seriously, "The upstairs is a 300-square-meter apartment. Mr. Song has already given it to the woman upstairs. I heard that he also gave a 50 million villa to another woman."

"The entire apartment building belongs to Mr. Song. As long as you serve well, Sister Bai, you can also own a 300-square-meter apartment."

real or fake.

Bai Jing took a deep breath and said, "Alright, alright, stop tempting me here. We haven't even started yet. If you want to talk about this, wait until Mr. Song really likes me and is willing to play with me."

"Also, why do I feel like you're so keen on letting me play with Mr. Song?"

Speaking of which…

Li Qingqing thought of Meng Anni yesterday and her body and mind trembled.

It’s hard to describe what happened to that woman.

Song Cheng is too scary, extremely strong and he seems to never get tired. He is not someone that three or five women can serve.

She didn't dare to imagine what would happen to her if it was her turn.

I’m afraid it won’t be much better than Meng Annie.

Without saying a word, she secretly decided that she had to get a few more women along.

Like the ignorant Lin Rui, and the single mature woman in front of him who has worked with him for many years, knows him well, and is cold on the outside but hot on the inside...

It's just right...

...

Yunhu New District.

This is a boutique private coffee shop that is newly opened. It has a great location and is located by the lake. You can drink coffee while enjoying the lake view. It has a classic romantic feeling like in the movies.

On the second floor of the cafe, by the window.

Shen Yizhen was wearing a fashionable and beautiful little cardigan and jeans, thin and translucent black silk stockings, and exquisite high-heeled lace-up sandals. She was sitting casually in the booth with her legs crossed, still looking quite unconcerned about her image.

On the side, a woman who was dressed coolly and looked like a princess and very pure was accompanying him.

"Ah Zhen, who are we waiting for?"

Zheng Peiran said in boredom: "It's so boring, let's go play."

Shen Yizhen drank her coffee and said indifferently, "Why are you in such a hurry? Wait, it's coming soon."

Zheng Peiran blinked and said, "So who are we waiting for?"

Shen Yizhen snorted, "Wait for two stars."

Zheng Peiran asked curiously, "Celebrity? Who is it? Male or female?"

Shen Yizhen said casually: "She's here, you'll know when she comes."

On this occasion.

In the sight, two beautiful women wearing masks walked over under the guidance of the waiter.

“Yejin?”

Pang Jiayao had bright golden hair and was very elegant. After sitting down, she looked at the two women opposite her, and her eyes fell precisely on the rather unpresentable woman.

The reason she was sure of this was because she saw the black stockings and ten-centimeter high heels worn on the woman's feet under her jeans.

The other woman didn't dress like that.

And among the two women in front of me, only my own people would dress like this.

"it's me."

Shen Yizhen put down her phone, looked at the two women sitting opposite her, and said with a smile, "What would you like to drink?"

Pang Jiayao took off her mask and smiled, "Iced Americano will be fine."

At the side, the woman with bright eyes, still wearing a mask, blinked and said, "Me too."

The waiter leaves.

Zheng Peiran looked at the beautiful and elegant blonde girl opposite her and did not recognize this star.

“Miao Miao, take off your mask.”

Pang Jiayao relaxed and said, "This place looks pretty good, no need to be so nervous."

Hear the words.

Lin Miaomiao took off her mask and said with a smile as bright as a crescent moon: "Hello."

Zheng Peiran's eyes widened and she said in surprise, "You are Lin Miaomiao. Wow, I see the real person."

Shen Yizhen was also quite surprised, but she remained calm after the surprise and said meaningfully: "So, Miaomiao is also..."

Pang Jiayao chuckled and said, "No, Miaomiao is just my good friend."

Shen Yizhen looked him up and down and said, "That's not necessary."

There is already a prostitute at home, and she had seen that prostitute last night. It is not impossible to have another one now, but this person is a popular female star with a high degree of fame, so it is not appropriate.

"What is that?"

Lin Miaomiao was puzzled and didn't understand.

Zheng Peiran also didn't understand what the two were talking about.

Pang Jiayao said casually: "Nothing, you don't need to know, this is..."

Shen Yizhen introduced: "Ranran, my coffee shop partner, this coffee shop is the one we just took over and set up."

Pang Jiayao understood and smiled, "It's a good place." Lin Miaomiao said suspiciously, "I always feel like you two are talking about something I don't understand."

Zheng Peiran nodded and said, "Ah Zhen has been acting strangely these days. I don't understand a lot of what she says."

Shen Yizhen drank coffee and said, "Then you better not understand. Let's talk business. Yaoyao, you have a wide network of contacts. Can you help me find some high-quality beauties, women who haven't made it to the top of girl groups to come and serve as waitresses in my coffee shop?"

Pang Jiayao said lazily, "As long as the treatment is good enough, there are many beautiful women willing to come."

Shen Yizhen said with satisfaction: "Then let's discuss how to run my boutique coffee shop better."

Pang Jiayao had no objection.

Zheng Peiran and Lin Miaomiao didn't understand what was being said, so they just started chatting on their own. The more they talked, the more engaged they became. It felt like their personalities and outlooks were very compatible with each other, just like sisters who had been separated for many years.

the other side.

Yunlong Villa, inside the luxurious villa.

The acquisition of Jinlan Financial Company’s equity was scheduled for the afternoon.

Therefore, Song Cheng was not in a hurry to leave.

After meal.

After spending half an hour lovingly caring for Wan Jiao, Song Cheng let go of the good senior sister who was crying and begging for mercy, and left the room refreshed.

Return to the second floor living room.

"Chengcheng, come here."

Qin Xiuru was sitting gracefully in a red cheongsam. She waved her delicate hand and called softly.

On the side, Tong Qiuxia was also wearing a sexy dress with a slit that covered her hips, with a smile in her eyes.

No welcome.

Song Cheng simply walked over and sat down between the two aunts. He couldn't help but look at the two aunts' beautiful legs in thin, transparent, shiny black stockings that were crossed between the slits.

"Look at it."

Qin Xiuru leaned closer, handed over the phone and said, "This is the confinement nanny we selected for Caizhi. See if you are satisfied."

Tong Qiuxia added: "Caizhi has already agreed and thinks it's a good idea."

Look at the beautiful confinement nanny on the phone.

Song Cheng was surprised and asked, "She's so beautiful?"

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "It's better to be prettier, so that you can look at it more pleasing to the eye."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Auntie, just looking at you is pleasing to the eyes."

Tong Qiuxia smiled without saying anything and served tea and water very considerately.

"loquacious."

Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "I'm glad you don't have any objection. That's decided then."

Song Cheng had no objection and took the tea from Aunt Xia and took a sip.

"All right."

Qin Xiuru put down her phone and said, "Tell me what you plan to do, Caizhi."

Song Cheng pondered and said, "Let's stay here first and talk when her parents come over."

Qin Xiuru instructed: "Arrange it well and don't bully others."

Song Cheng nodded in agreement.

"Hey, tell me about your child."

Qin Xiuru raised her hand and hit him, blaming him, "It really makes me worry."

Tong Qiuxia's silk legs tensed up and she said softly, "It's started."

Song Cheng said in a gentle voice: "Thanks to my aunt, my good aunt has been so worried about me."

Qin Xiuru said with a slight frown: "It's good that you know. Caizhi is a good child, and the child she gave birth to for you is also so pretty and sensible. You must treat her well in the future."

Song Cheng agreed, looked at the time that was approaching noon, stood up and said, "Auntie, Auntie Xia, I'll get you some hot milk."

It is good for your health to have a good rest after drinking hot milk.

See this.

Qin Xiuru smiled and said, "Just sit there, we'll do it ourselves."

Tong Qiuxia smiled but said nothing.

"it is good."

Song Cheng didn't hesitate and sat down again, admiring the curves of the two ladies as they were playing with their hot breasts.

at the same time.

After meal.

Living room on the first floor.

Shi Wan'er was hiding in her room, busy with her own Little Red Potato account.

"Yanyan, Xinqing."

Tang Qian glanced at the third floor, stood up and said, "Let's go see the Madam."

Dong Wenyan and Jiang Xinqing paused for a moment, then stood up nervously and left together.

For a while.

Lin Xilei was the only one left in the living room, sitting alone, looking at the chat messages on her phone.

Wang Chenchen: "Sister Lin, have you met Mr. Song?"

Lin Xilei: “Yes, I saw it.”

Wang Chenchen: "Is Mr. Song really handsome?"

Lin Xilei: "Yes, he is really a perfect man."

Wang Chenchen: “That’s great…”

Lin Xilei: "However, there are indeed many beautiful women around Mr. Song..."

Wang Chenchen: "It's okay, I think I can accept it."

Lin Xilei: "What about me?"

Wang Chenchen: “?”

Lin Xilei: "Mr. Wan wants me to serve Mr. Song."

Wang Chenchen: "..."

Lin Xilei: "To be honest, it's really hard not to be moved by a man as perfect as Mr. Song."

Wang Chenchen: "As long as Mr. Song likes it, it's fine. Sister Lin, I want to see Mr. Song, can you help me take a sneak shot?"

Lin Xilei: “Okay.”

The chat is temporarily over.

Lin Xilei glanced upstairs, then went up the stairs with her cell phone. The first thing she saw was the man sitting in the living room on the second floor, and the two gorgeous and noble women.

In sight.

Two beautiful ladies were tasting something and were very fascinated by it.

Lin Xilei was trembling physically and mentally, and she stopped walking, not wanting to go forward and disturb the three people.

"Is something wrong?"

Song Cheng noticed the woman and asked.

In the sight, the woman is wearing a sexy black lace hollow long-sleeved dress that covers her hips. Her shiny black silk legs are straight and tight, and her figure is enchanting.

"Just came to see."

Lin Xilei held the phone tightly in her jade hands and could only grit her teeth and walked over with a bright smile.

"sit."

Song Cheng admired and said, "I have read the information of Youwu Media. If I remember correctly, Ms. Lin was in charge of the shooting and directing of the short drama, and also acted in it."

Lin Xilei sat upright and nodded, saying, "It's an honor for me that Mr. Song pays attention to me."

Song Cheng nodded and said, "The short play was shot quite well."

Lin Xilei looked charming and said with rapid breathing: "If there is nothing else, I won't bother Mr. Song."

Song Cheng didn't care.

The phone suddenly rang.

Lin Xilei picked up her phone and saw that it was a message from Tang Ya.

Tang Ya: "Sister Lin, Chenchen said you met Mr. Song. By the way, ask Mr. Song if our Youwu Media can move over there."

Move over...

Lin Xilei glanced at the man with his eyes closed and the two noble ladies, took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Song."

Song Cheng opened his eyes, looking inquiringly.

"Mr. Tang asked me to ask you something."

Lin Xilei said nervously, "Can Youwu Media move here?"

Song Cheng thought of Wang Chenchen.

No matter what, he had to accept this woman who had sex with him without knowing it and gave birth to his child.

"can."

He simply said, "Tell President Tang that we can move the company here at any time, and just ask Wan Jiao to make the specific arrangements."

Lin Xilei agreed softly and lowered her head to type a reply to Tang Ya.

"Xiao Lin."

At this moment, Qin Xiuru raised her head and said softly, "Come and try it together."

Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "This hot milk is a good thing that was given to us. Most people can't taste it."

Lin Xilei was powerless to refuse, so she could only stand up and walk over, and tasted the food together with the two ladies at their kind invitation.

Very fragrant and sweet.

And see this.

Qin Xiuru and Tong Qiuxia felt satisfied immediately.

Song Cheng shook his head slightly.

The two aunts noticed this, understood it, and immediately began to teach Lin Xilei carefully.

After all, the better the things, the more attention to detail they require.

Just like tasting tea, if you want to better appreciate the rare quality hot milk, you naturally have to pay attention to details and be more particular. This is inevitably tedious, but the rewards of tediousness are also very rich.

The taste is great and unforgettable... (End of this chapter)