Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

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“Yu Mo must know about Yi Fei’s situation.”

"Yes, and Song Yang too. The three of them went out together yesterday."

The others nodded in agreement, finding Guan Gu's suggestion very constructive.

But they could never have imagined, no, they would never have imagined, what exactly happened to the three of them yesterday.

Soon, Zeng Xiaoxian dialed Qin Yumo's number.

The call connected, and I heard a slightly busy voice as someone diligently applied a face mask.

"Hello, Teacher Zeng, is there something you need?"

"Yu Mo, I want to ask, were you with Yi Fei all day yesterday?"

Zeng Xiaoxian asked.

There seemed to be a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before laughter came through:

.. ..... ...

"Yes, we were together yesterday."

Hearing Qin Yumo's affirmative answer, Zeng Xiaoxian breathed a sigh of relief, ruling out the possibility that he had gone on a date with a man and then checked into a hotel halfway through the trip.

With Qin Yumo around, the three of them can't all be together.

It's obvious that this is impossible. Given Hu Yifei's strong personality, how could anyone dare to do such a thing?

"Is Song Yang with you too?"

Zeng Xiaoxian asked again.

"Yes."

Qin Yumo laughed again, her voice carrying an inexplicable tone:

"My adopted younger brother deserved to be taught a lesson, so Yifei and I gave him a good beating to teach him a lesson!"

No one doubted Qin Yumo's words; they had even imagined the miserable state of Song Yang being pinned down and hammered by Hu Yifei.

"How did Yifei get injured?"

Zeng Xiaoxian asked the question he was most concerned about:

"Yu Mo, do you know where she's injured?"

"How badly are you injured?"

"It's not heavy, it's just that the thing was too big, which is why it hurt Yifei."

Qin Yumo's tone was more relaxed, and her laughter remained:

"It will be fine in a few days, Teacher Zeng, you don't need to worry too much."

"I have to go now, I have some urgent business to attend to."

"Something is too big..."

Zeng Xiaoxian wanted to ask more questions, but the other end of the phone had already hung up, leaving only a beeping tone.

Chapter 71: Song Yang: I like pink!

After suppressing his emotions for so long, a loud shout caused him to collapse like a deflated balloon.

There's an old saying that goes, "A man's knees are worth gold," but Qin Yumo, who has experienced this firsthand, feels that this old saying is no longer suitable for today's society.

Take Song Yang for example. He knelt behind me for a full ten minutes, and his voice almost went hoarse.

If it weren't for the fact that I'm already used to it and can barely hold back, if it were Hu Yifei, Zeng Xiaoxian would probably have figured it out.

Of course, there are differences in kneeling. Kneeling in front of someone, like Richard just now, or kneeling behind someone, like Song Yang who just stood up now, has completely different meanings.

Thinking of Zeng Xiaoxian's phone call earlier, Qin Yumo, who had calmed down a bit, turned around and looked at Song Yang, who had already stood up, and said with a smile:

"Teacher Zeng waited for Yifei for so many years, but in the end, you, who haven't been here long, beat him to it."

Song Yang smiled dismissively and said:

Hesitation and hesitation will lead to defeat.

"No wonder..."

Qin Yumo suddenly realized, and said with a half-smile:

"As expected, you're like an eel, always trying to squeeze in whenever there's an opening, afraid of missing a good opportunity, huh?"

"Of course, we should seize any opportunity that comes our way."

Song Yang looked at Qin Yumo and smiled as if it were the most natural thing in the world:

"Otherwise, how could I possibly have the pleasure of kissing her?"

"... "

Qin Yumo rolled her eyes at Song Yang, then said worriedly:

"About you and Richard..." "Yu Mo, you don't need to worry about this."

Song Yang waved his hand, confidently saying:

"To me, he's not even worth a hair on your head; I don't even consider him a threat."

"... "

Upon hearing this analogy, Qin Yumo couldn't help but roll her eyes, then asked quietly:

"So, do you prefer less or more?"

"Or perhaps it's something they weren't born with?"

"I like all of them."

Song Yang pondered for a moment and said:

"I care more about color; I don't like black."

Qin Yumo didn't know what color Song Yang liked, so she felt a little relieved that her situation was not bad.

However, this is only temporary. If this continues day and night, it won't be long before pigmentation occurs.

It seems I'll have to get regular treatments whenever I have free time.

Qin Yumo thought to herself with concern.

Song Yang was young and vigorous, in the prime of his life, only in his early twenties, while I was almost thirty.

Thinking about their ages, Qin Yumo couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation, as if she had been born before he was born and he was born after she had grown old.

Song Yang was naturally unaware of Qin Yumo's thoughts.

After cuddling for a while and cleaning up, Qin Yumo asked Song Yang to help her take all her belongings with her.

Originally, Song Yang wanted Qin Yumo to stop making such a fuss. He had already decided to sell his shares in Li's Jewelry to Richard, and figured he wouldn't have that much cash on hand, so he could use this villa to offset part of the cost.

But after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

Even though there are fond memories of the three of them here, Yu Mo wants to cut ties with the past, and Song Yang naturally respects her wishes.

Speaking of which, aside from being a bit rough in bed, he is usually very respectful of women.

Since they don't want the villa, they'll definitely try to squeeze every last drop of cash out of Richard. Even if they don't have any, they can always get a bank loan.

Then take the opportunity to sue him, send him to prison for twenty years, and let him experience what it means to be a legal expert.

Since the feud has already started, we should definitely finish it off.

It's easy to guess that Richard, having been humiliated like this, will not let this go easily.

And since he pulled out a gun in front of him, he would probably use that to his advantage, and even threaten him.

Song Yang had anticipated Richard's subsequent actions.

Sure enough, that evening, Song Yang received an invitation from Richard to have dinner together and talk things over.

He chatted and laughed as if nothing had happened, showing no trace of the resentment and anger he felt from being forced to kneel on the ground and lick stinky feet during the day.

"No wonder he's a billionaire."

Song Yang, who had agreed to the meeting, hung up the phone and sneered.

eight thirty.

Michelin-starred restaurant.

Song Yang arrived late for the appointment and, led by a waiter, went to the private room that Richard had reserved.

Richard had arrived long ago. His mustache exuded maturity, and he possessed an elegant demeanor and composed attitude, as he puffed on a cigar.

But he wasn't the only one in the private room; there was another person present.

When Song Yang saw the person's face, he was somewhat surprised. It was a familiar face, the face of Huang Xiaoming.

Without even thinking, you know this is another character from the story.

Knowing that Richard had set a trap, Song Yang didn't care. He pulled up a chair, sat down, and then smiled and said:

"It seems Mr. Li has a good appetite."

Upon hearing this, Richard's expression changed slightly, but he did not react. He pointed to Xiao Ming beside him and introduced him:

"This is Attorney He from Yuan Xianghe Law Firm. He is very famous in the industry. I wonder if Mr. Song has heard of him?"

"Don't dare."

He Yichen smiled modestly and stood up to hand over his business card:

"This is my business card, nice to meet you..."

"He Yichen".

Looking at the name on the business card, Song Yang suddenly realized.

Oh, it's the movie My Sunshine. It seems that not only Yang Mi is in the movie, but also Huang Xiaoming's ex-wife.

After accepting the business card, Song Yang extended his right hand and smiled:

"Hello, Attorney He."

"Hello."

He Yichen also extended his right hand.

The moment their hands touched, Song Yang heard a system notification:

"Interact with the character He Yichen in the storyline: Receive 1 chance to win a prize."

Having taken the lottery ticket from He Yichen, Song Yang looked at Richard, who seemed confident of victory, and smiled slightly:

Are you planning to sue me?

Richard remained noncommittal, took a puff of his cigar, and then said:

“I asked Attorney He to prepare a contract.”

Upon hearing this, He Yichen immediately took out a document from his briefcase and pushed it in front of Song Yang; it was an equity transfer agreement.

"A dollar?"

Seeing the transfer price above, Song Yang couldn't help but chuckle:

"Richard, you really dare to speak up."

"What's wrong with this?"

Richard gave a cold laugh and looked at He Yichen, saying:

"Please tell Mr. Song that illegal possession of firearms can result in a sentence of several years in our country."

He Yichen's expression turned serious, and he blurted out the legal clauses:

"Illegal possession or concealment of firearms and ammunition is punishable by imprisonment for up to three years."

"Those whose circumstances are serious shall be sentenced to imprisonment for not less than three years but not more than seven years."