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Even the quilt wrapped around her body seemed to have turned into the tall and strong figure of Zhao Cheng, who was smiling and holding her in his arms.

Wan En's hand unconsciously reached down: "Ah~Father~~~"

More than half an hour later.

"Ah~ Dad~ Ah~ I really can't take it anymore~"

Peilin's legs could no longer be curled up, so she spread them apart and clamped them around Zhao Cheng's waist. She hugged her neck tightly with her arms, and her body was pressed tightly against Zhao Cheng.

Her whole body was even half suspended in the air, and her whole body was tense and stiff. Zhao Cheng hurriedly bent down and gently placed her on the bed.

But then Peilin's hands and feet loosened, his whole body went limp, he kept shaking, and then he fainted.

At the same time, Zhao Cheng also heard a soft moan from next door.

The corners of Zhao Cheng's mouth curled up and he slowly pulled it out. Peilin hummed twice unconsciously in her sleep.

He got down gently, and the Qi in his hands caressed Peilin's forehead, helping her sleep more soundly.

I put on my clothes and went out, walking to Wan En's door. I didn't plan to push her away tonight, but I could deepen our relationship.

I turned the door handle and found it was not locked as expected, so I pushed the door open and went in.

What caught my eye was a large ball of quilt rolled up on the bed, with Wan En curled up inside with her head and feet not showing.

Zhao Cheng walked in slowly, and the sound of his footsteps seemed to step on Wan En's heart.

"What is he doing here? What should I do if he jumps on me? I'm not wearing anything! Should I resist?"

Standing by the bed, the figure under the quilt had its back facing him, its body trembling slightly, revealing the restlessness of the person hiding.

Gently pull the side close to the head downwards, revealing Wan En with her eyes tightly closed.

Her face was flushed, and her cold and delicate features showed panic. The quilt was pulled down slightly, revealing a section of her snow-white shoulders.

Zhao Cheng swallowed, but held back when he thought of his plans for the evening.

Pretending not to understand her pretending to sleep, he gently stroked her long black hair with his big hands and pulled the quilt up to cover her neck.

Said softly:

"Don't cover yourself when you sleep. It's bad for your health."

Then he tucked the quilt in carefully, muttering, "Don't catch a cold, the weather isn't that warm yet."

The trembling body under the quilt calmed down at some point, her eyes were still closed, but the blush had dissipated a lot.

Zhao Cheng leaned over and gently hugged her from behind, whispering in her ear:

"Don't think too much, take a good rest, and everything will be fine after a good night's sleep."

After saying that, he breathed a kiss on that delicate cheek, and gently stroked the top of her head with the inner energy in his hand.

Wan En's uneasy mood was slowly calmed down, her body was wrapped in the broad chest, she felt full of security, and she fell into a deep sleep unknowingly.

Chapter 127 Arrangement

Zhao Cheng tiptoed back to Peilin's room, only to see Meijing sitting in front of the computer stroking Peilin's hair.

Seeing him enter the room, she rolled her eyes at him unhappily.

"What are you yelling about?"

Zhao Cheng smiled awkwardly, walked over and hugged her curvy body, and said irrelevantly:

"I'm going to teach her the skill now, do you want to watch?"

Meijing pinched his waist hard, chuckled at Zhao Cheng's exaggerated grin, and then rubbed it with some heartache.

"Well, I wanted to see if I was bothering you here?"

"No, but this time is different from your last time. There won't be any accidents."

Meijing nodded. She had already learned about last night's accident from her two daughters, so she was a little worried at this moment.

However, after hearing Zhao Cheng's assurance, I felt a lot more at ease.

"Please help me get a piece of plastic sheet and find an old sheet or piece of clothing."

Mei Jingxin understood and later threw away the mattress from that day because the smell was too obvious.

Fortunately, there was a mattress pad on top, otherwise the mattress would probably have to be thrown away.

Meijing was about to go out when Zhao Cheng stopped her.

"Let's do it in my room, so as not to wake her up. She has a lively personality, so it's best to teach her in her sleep."

Meijing nodded and went downstairs, and Zhao Cheng also went back to his room to clean up.

After they finished packing, Zhao Cheng carefully carried the naked Peilin over to him.

He spread his legs, put the soles of his feet together, and sat down with his knees flat against the bed, then put Peilin down from his arms.

He let her sit cross-legged with her back against his arms, and he put his arms around her slender waist, with their palms pressed tightly together.

After posing, Zhao Cheng was sure that he had really grown taller. Peilin was not short and had a plump figure.

But this posture allowed her to curl up in his arms effortlessly.

Meijing watched from the side, curious but also a little jealous, she also wanted to be held like this, if only...

She rubbed her legs together, patted her blushing cheeks in the puzzled look of Zhao Cheng, then walked forward awkwardly and put on a worn-out sheet.

Zhao Cheng didn't know what she was doing and ignored her. White energy flowed out of his body.

Gradually wrap Peilin up and cover her. This time, cover her up first to avoid the tragic situation of bleeding all over her body.

After confirming that Peilin's entire body was covered, the true Qi in Zhao Cheng's hand surged and flowed into Peilin's body from Laogong.

......

Inside the magnificent living room of Park Wangcheng's luxurious villa.

Park Wangcheng sat on the sofa in the middle, holding a tablet in his hand, looking at the research results on it.

After a while, he swung the tablet forward with force and threw it, hitting Dimitri who was kneeling in the middle right on the head.

Blood flowed from Dimitri's forehead, but he dared not move.

Standing next to him was Kwon Tae-joo, who was bending over towards Park Wang-sung with sweat on his forehead, not daring to raise his head.

"Dimitri, we haven't met since you came to Korea, right?"

Park Wangcheng looked calm, as if he had never lost his temper. After he finished speaking, he picked up the Macallan Lalique 55 next to him and took a sip.

"Yes, yes." Dimitri said tremblingly.

Park Wangcheng put down his glass and said, "You destroyed a laboratory worth tens of billions, and I didn't say anything, did I?"

He signaled to several bodyguards and waved inside.

Several bodyguards carried Dimitri and dragged him in front of Park Wangcheng.

When Dimitri heard this, the laboratory was shaking like a sieve.

Seeing him like this, a look of impatience flashed across Park Wangcheng's face, but then it disappeared quickly.

He leaned forward slightly and pointed at Quan Tae-joo:

"When he told me you were in Korea, I was surprised, you know?"

The expression is filled with some heartache:

"You've been avoiding me for so many years. When I resolutely hired you to manage the laboratory, do you know how many people opposed it?"

Park Wangcheng leaned forward, his eyes shining on Dimitri like an eagle.

"How did you repay me? Huh?"

Dimitri's body was completely limp, and he was supported by the bodyguards on both sides.

"But you are indeed good and worthy of being the person I have chosen. You have achieved results in such a short time." Park Wangcheng sat up straight, slowed down his voice, and his tone was full of appreciation.

Hearing this, Dimitri looked up suddenly and looked at him expectantly.

"Please, I can still continue research and development. Really, I already have an idea. It is absolutely feasible!! There will be results soon! Really!!!"

Unexpectedly, Park Wangcheng waved his hand in a disinterested manner and said, "You shouldn't have kept it from me. Take him away."

The bodyguard dragged Dimitri, who looked as if he was dead, away.

Park Wangcheng sat back down on the sofa, straightened his pajamas, and roughly dusted them off to flick off the non-existent dust.

He raised his hand to signal, and a man with a strong face and scars on his face leaned down behind him.

Park Wang-sung whispered in his ear: "Take Dimitri to the secret laboratory and prepare a death certificate for the public. If there is no result after one year..."

The man nodded and turned away.

He picked up the wine glass beside him, took a sip, and said to Quan Tae-joo:

"Are you tired of bending over like this?"

Quan Tae-joo fell to his knees with a plop, his forehead pressed against the ground: "I'm sorry, this is my negligence."

Park Wangcheng didn't say anything, but just held his wine glass and looked quietly at Kwon Tae-joo who was lying on the ground.

Watching Kwon Tae-joo's figure slowly become stiff and begin to tremble.

Suddenly he smiled, put down his wine glass, stood up, helped Kwon Tae-joo up, and brushed the non-existent dust off his knees.

Gently asked, "Can you bring that high school student here?"

Quan Tae-joo was flattered and shouted, "Yes! Yes!"

"Well, good, you're motivated!" Park Wangcheng patted him on the shoulder and picked up the bottle of wine on the table and handed it to him.

"Here, this bottle of wine is for you."

Then he asked with concern: "Have you finished taking the medicine that increased your physical strength last time?"

"No, not yet."

“Yeah.” Park Wang-sung patted his arms with both hands, “Don’t worry too much about these little mistakes, President Kwon!”

The three words "President Kwon" were emphasized, and Kwon Tae-joo looked up at Park Wang-sung in disbelief.

"Once you have completed this matter, you can start your new position at Sinovation Biotech. The official email is already in your mailbox."

"Yes, yes." Kwon Tae-joo never expected such a surprise, and tears filled his eyes for a moment.

"Okay, go ahead." Park Wangcheng patted his shoulder again, "Do a good job!"

"Yes!" Kwon Tae-joo agreed and turned around and walked out excitedly.

Park Wangcheng sat back on the sofa and waved his hand, and the bodyguards gathered in the living room dispersed.

He pulled over the female secretary who had been standing next to the sofa and said, "You know what to do with the back, right?"

He Xianting nodded, bent down obediently, unzipped his trouser string and put it in her mouth, but she felt a chill in her heart.

Group A has not yet found out which party the protective surveillance belongs to, but has already informed Kwon Tae-joo that he does not have any major power.

At the same time, all the information about Kwon Tae-joo in the system has been sorted out and can be completely deleted with one click.

As for the appointment email, his email password has been cracked and can be deleted at any time.

In short, whenever something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with WS, even if everyone knows what happened.

As for his family? They are all under surveillance and can be released at any time along with Kwon Tae-joo's dirty laundry to take on the other party's wrath.

Chapter 128 Action

While enjoying himself, Park Wangcheng said to the person beside him:

"Zi Yan, you've been here for so long, do you have any thoughts?"

It turned out that Zhang Ziyan had been curled up on the sofa next to her, with her eyes closed and her head buried in a corner, her hands tightly covering her ears, looking funny and ridiculous.

Hearing the question, Zhang Ziyan sat up and smiled flatteringly:

"President, I'm fine with whatever program you have today."

"Oh?"