Double penetration, plundering hypnosis entries

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Yui froze, and Naoko knelt on the ground. "Yes, it's an invitation from Shenghua Girls' College..."

Chapter 127: A Lily

"Principal Huang Liuhua invites you to visit the day after tomorrow..."

"So you're afraid I'll be snatched away?"

Lin Yuan chuckled and gently lifted Naoko's chin with his toes.

A hint of panic flashed across Naoko's eyes, but it quickly turned into tenderness: "We just... want to become the master's most perfect collection..."

Lin Yuan suddenly stroked her hair and forced her to lean back: "You're lying."

His fingertips touched Naoko's neck lightly. "My heart is beating faster."

"sorry!"

Yui suddenly choked up,

"I asked my aunt for help... I saw the master and the principal..."

Lin Yuan let go of Naoko and gently stroked Yui's cheek. "It seems the lesson I taught you wasn't profound enough."

He unbuttoned his cuffs with one hand. "Naoko, go get the brocade box from the third shelf of the display case."

Naoko trembled and took out a black velvet box.

Lin Yuan opened the box, and inside was a pair of silver ornaments with small bells hanging on them.

"Since you want to get my attention so much,

He gently touched the stem of the fruit. "Then use your body to remember who is the master."

Yui's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't dare to resist.

When the cold silverware came close to her, she could only whisper with tears in her eyes: "Yes, yes... Yui will always belong to the master..."

Naoko's cheeks flushed as she watched from the side, and she unconsciously tightened her fingers.

Lin Yuan glanced at her and said, "You have a share too."

He handed her a small pink toy and said, "Take care of it yourself, and then take care of Yui."

The two women embraced each other as if they had received a gift.

Lin Yuan sat on the sofa and enjoyed the performance, but his thoughts drifted to the day after tomorrow.

Huang Liuhua, the abstinent female principal,

I wonder what kind of "welcome ceremony" will be prepared?

The next morning, Lin Yuan stood in front of the French window, looking down at the bustling streets of Tokyo.

He was playing with a golden coin in his hand, turning it nimbly between his fingers.

It gleams coldly in the sunlight.

My phone vibrated. It was a message from my secretary: "President Ichijo of Qianying Group has requested an urgent meeting. It has been arranged in the VIP room of the Imperial Hotel."

Lin Yuan's lips curled up slightly.

The fish took the bait.

Two hours later, in the top floor box of the Imperial Hotel.

President Ichijo is a middle-aged man in his fifties.

He wore a well-tailored suit but had heavy eye bags, clearly under a long period of stress.

When he stood up, the flattering smile he had prepared suddenly froze on his face.

The young man standing in front of him looked no more than thirty years old.

"You...are Mr. Lin?"

The president of No. 28 had a trembling voice, not sure if it was from shock or disappointment.

He imagined the financial tycoon to be a middle-aged man with graying temples.

At least he should have the aura of Inuichiro, who is so intimidating without being angry.

Instead of the handsome young man with a smile on his face.

Lin Yuan did not answer immediately.

"It seems President Ichijo is surprised by my age."

When Lin Yuan turned around, the gold coin fell on the coffee table with a "snap" sound.

"Are you wondering how an old fox like Inuichiro could fall into the hands of a young boy?"

President Ichijo broke out in sweat: "No, I dare not..."

Lin Yuan waved his hand casually and walked straight to the main seat and sat down. "President Ichijo, you're too polite. I wonder what brings you to see me so urgently? What brings you to see me so urgently?"

President Ichijo's forehead was covered in beads of sweat. "I heard Inuichiro..."

"No, your company has recently made personnel adjustments,"

"We at Qianying Group have always hoped to establish a closer cooperative relationship with your company..."

Lin Yuan slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip. "Oh?"

"But I heard that Qianying Group's stock price has plummeted recently and it's heavily in debt. It seems there's not much value in cooperation."

President Ichijo's face turned pale instantly, and his fingers trembled unconsciously: "This... these are just temporary difficulties..."

"Yeah?"

Lin Yuan put down his teacup, his eyes sharp as a knife. "As far as I know, your company has been making losses for three consecutive quarters. The bank has refused to renew its loan, and shareholders have been withdrawing their capital. Such temporary difficulties are too long-lasting."

The air in the box seemed to freeze.

The president's handkerchief was soaked with sweat.

"Mr. Lin..."

His voice trembled with despair. "As long as you're kind enough to help us, we can negotiate any terms..."

Lin Yuan pretended to be in deep thought, tapping the table with his fingertips. "Any conditions?"

President Ichijo nodded eagerly, as if grasping at a last straw. "Yes! Any terms!"

"It's a pity that you are of no use to me now. No offer can impress me."

Seeing that Lin Yuan had already...

President Ichijo fell to his knees with a thud: "Mr. Lin!"

"As long as you are willing to let Qianying Group go, my daughter... my daughter can..."

Lin Yuan looked down at him, his voice cold: "President Yitiao, what are you doing? We are just discussing business."

President Ichijo put his forehead to the ground and said, "Please!"

"Lily is still a pure and good child, but if you don't mind..."

Lin Yuan suddenly leaned over and grabbed the president's tie. "Do you think I'm the same kind of person as Inuichiro? Using my daughter to pay off a debt?"

President Yitiao widened his eyes in fear, but saw Lin Yuan suddenly let go of his hand.

Chuckling, he adjusted his tie. "However... since President Ichijo is so sincere, I could consider acquiring 51% of Qianying Group's shares and retaining your management rights."

President Ichijo looked up in disbelief. "Really...really?"

"certainly, "

Lin Yuan sat back down, "But I have a small condition."

"Please go ahead!"

"I want Miss Lily..."

Lin Yuan deliberately dragged out his tone, looking at the president's face which turned pale instantly.

"...come and intern at my company as my personal assistant."

President Ichijo nodded repeatedly as if he had been pardoned: "No problem! Absolutely no problem!"

Lin Yuan pulled a contract from his suit pocket. "This is a preliminary agreement. Please review it first. My lawyer will discuss the details with you."

President Ichijo signed his name tremblingly, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

When Lin Yuan left the room, President Yitiao was still slumped in his chair, feeling both relieved and guilty.

Lin Yuan's lips curled up into a meaningful smile.

Around evening, there was a gentle knock on Lin Yuan's office door.

"Come in."

He didn't look up and continued to review the quarterly report in his hand.

The door opened, and the secretary's respectful voice came: "Mr. Lin, President Ichijo and his daughter have arrived."

Lin Yuan then put down the documents, a playful smile on his face: "Let them in."

President Ichijo walked in almost hunched over, followed by a blonde girl.

Lin Yuan's gaze passed over the president and landed directly on the girl: a lily.

She is even more stunning than in the photo.

Her long, smooth golden hair fell to her waist, shining like honey in the sunlight.

The curves of her figure are still visible under the conservative beige suit;

The most striking thing is the pair of eyes, which are large and bright, yet with a timid look like a fawn.

"Mr. Lin, I brought my daughter here."

President Ichijo nudged his daughter's back and said, "Lily, go say hello to Mr. Lin."

Lily took a small step forward and bowed deeply, her golden hair cascading down like a waterfall. "Hello, Mr. Lin. I'm... Lily. Thank you for your guidance."

Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, and the tips of her ears were red from nervousness.

Lin Yuan didn't respond immediately. Instead, he stood up slowly, walked around the large desk, and came to Lily.

He was more than half a head taller than Lily and looked down at her.

"look up."

He ordered.

Lily hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised her face.

From a close distance, her facial features are as delicate as a doll's, her eyelashes are thick and long, and her lips are a natural cherry pink, trembling slightly.

Lin Yuan reached out, pinched her chin, and gently stroked her lower lip with his thumb.

Lily visibly flinched, but did not move away.

"Father......"

She called softly, looking at President Ichijo for help.

President Ichijo turned his head away and said, "Lily, from now on, you must obey Mr. Lin's orders completely."

Lin Yuan didn't have to wonder what President Ichijo was thinking about sending his daughter over at this time.

Then, Lin Yuan sneered: "President Yitiao, you can leave now."

"Ms. Lily and I need to talk alone."

President Ichijo bowed repeatedly as if he had been pardoned, and stepped back: "Yes, yes, I'll leave now."

Before leaving, he said to Lily, "Lily, serve Mr. Lin well!"

"father......"

Lily was stunned when she heard her father's words.