Don't even talk about n—any woman who sees Zhao Yan (Gu Yan) looking like this would feel her heart skip a beat.
Especially soone like Ye Bingyu, who's totally fine with bi life. Seeing Zhao Yan again after so long, her gaze practically went straight and blank.
Ye Bingyu rushed over and, under the protection of security, hugged Zhao Yan tight. The two of them were so worked up they couldn't even talk.
They could only cling to each other, letting their very different but equally stunning bodies bump against each other, rub against each other.
Breathing in each other's scent, feeling each other's strength, this reunion was so beautiful it was about to spark into a wildfire.
If tonight's setup weren't laid out for Liu Zhizhong, Ye Bingyu wouldn't give a damn about anything—she'd definitely have Zhao Yan on that yacht and love her hard before talking about anything else.
Of course, it's not like Zhao Yan doesn't want to make love to Ye Bingyu properly either!
They've been apart for so long, missing each other for so long!
Two peerless great beauties hugging in the middle of this pleasure boat, with security standing around them—it was seriously a sight.
A bunch of people stopped to stare, so even took pictures. Everyone was jealous to death.
So many n drooling, so many won green with envy, hehe…
After quite a while, Ye Bingyu finally let go of Zhao Yan, carefully looking her over, then pulled her into another tight hug.
At this mont, silence said more than any words.
No need to talk, just hug. The tighter the better.
After a long ti again, they finally separated once more. Suppressing her excitent, Ye Bingyu said, "Yan, co on, with . Let's board."
"Mm, mm, mm…"
Zhao Yan was so emotional that all she could manage was a string of "mm mm mm."
Then Ye Bingyu took Zhao Yan's small hand, and the two of them walked quickly toward the pier.
Of course, Ye Bingyu's four security guards followed along.
In the brilliant night at the pier, the two beauties hand in hand looked like sisters, like lovers—the most beautiful scenery there.
Not long after, they reached the pier and boarded.
A wide-body luxury ga yacht, truly gorgeous. The two beauties went aboard, and soon the boat set off, trailing a long wake as it headed into the middle of the Kachin River.
On both sides of the yacht, two motor speedboats followed along. They weren't going fast either; it was Ye Bingyu's four bodyguards, two n and two won, each taking a boat, guarding the yacht on the left and right.
Security had no right to board the yacht; that was Ye Bingyu's order. So they could only follow like this, guarding their boss—and also guarding their superior.
Ye Bingyu really was their superior, because they all belonged to a mysterious departnt, and she was one of the people in charge in that departnt.
The Great East Pot also has its own global intelligence system. The fun part is, Ye Bingyu is one of its mbers—and she's not low rank.
If you really want to map her rank, in old terms, at her age she's already at lieutenant general level.
Ye Bingyu's father, Ye Tianming, Liu Zhizhong's "Uncle Ye," is at Five-star Admiral Level. Tell that's not insane?
So sotis, you really can't judge people by their appearance.
On the surface, Ye Bingyu is just a bi woman, gentle as water, beautiful and charming, a mature girl-next-door big sister.
She cos and goes as she pleases. If she wants to fly to England, she flies to England; if she wants to fly to the United States, she flies to the United States. In this world, it's only about where she doesn't want to go—there's nowhere she can't go.
In reality? She works for the Pot, and her status and position are fierce as hell.
On the surface, Ye Tianming is just a retired little old guy from a state-owned enterprise in Yangzhou, the type who took early retirent due to illness.
Fishing, tending flowers, growing so vegetables, living a truly leisurely retired life.
In reality? He cos from a famous aristocratic family, and even sitting by a village pond he can still keep a grip on global intelligence affairs.
Internally, he's the Jinyi Guard; externally, he's the mysterious shadow force.
Basically, for every major event of the Great East Pot, every top-secret high-level eting, you can find Ye Tianming's shadow there.
Even if he doesn't have ti to attend—say he's off fishing—the confidential minutes of the eting will still be delivered into his hands first thing.
As for ddling in personnel appointnts, for Ye Tianming it's just a matter of saying one sentence.
It's just that in these past years he hasn't ddled that much in personnel matters; he's not very interested.
Back when President Liu Zhizhong was still alive and in the country, Ye Tianming did help him, but not to an excessive degree.
Most of the ti, it was still Liu Zhizhong himself building networks, playing the ga in politics and winning on his own.
Their relationship is like two brothers with a big age gap, and also potential father-in-law and son-in-law.
And of course, Uncle Ye is also President Liu's "guy who took over his ex," haha…
Sotis, from another angle, Liu Zhizhong and Ye Tianming are basically: I'll keep your daughter settled and give her happiness; you keep my ex-lover taken care of and give her happiness!
But tonight, Liu Zhizhong is not giving Ye Bingyu any happiness, because he already gave her plenty last night—they went to heaven and back.
Tonight, the one Liu Zhizhong plans to give happiness to is his legal wife, Zhao Yan.
Thinking about this couple, their story really is full of twists and turns, changes upon changes—every ti it's depressing as hell, and every ti you still can't help looking forward to it!
The luxury yacht reached the center of the Kachin River, then adjusted its heading and began to slowly go upstream against the current.
Sitting on the beautiful main observation deck, with exquisite drinks, delicate snacks, that especially fresh air, the especially charming starry sky, the particularly cool river breeze, and the riverside city nightscape slowly unfurling like a scroll on both banks—sigh… how can you not call this yacht night life comfortable and delightful?
You have to know, chartering a yacht here is really, really expensive.
Expensive always has its reasons.
What you get for that price is top-notch enjoynt.
It's said that over one-third of the world's billionaires have already bought villas and private yachts here in Kachin City. Of course, once they've been here, enjoyed it, they fall in love with it.
Anyway, after Zhao Yan had been drinking for a bit, she looked up at the stars, totally enjoying herself, and said, "Hey, Bingyu, the starry sky here is just too beautiful. I've never seen such a gorgeous night view before! This place is really amazing! How about we buy a villa here and get ourselves a luxury yacht too?"
Ye Bingyu said softly, "Yan, don't get too excited. We don't need to be the ones buying a villa and a yacht."
"Oh? What do you an?"
Ye Bingyu smiled a little mysteriously and said, "The President of the Wale Republic can pay for it."
"Uh…"
Zhao Yan was stunned for a second, then imdiately realized sothing and said, "Hey, that won't do! Don't trade political resources for personal gain, okay? That's not what we're about! I already know your identity from my father—it's really impressive—but you can't do that."
Ye Bingyu shook her head smugly, her smile under the moonlight dreamy and enchanting. "Chi Zhongshui is my friend. I like the night view and lifestyle here. If he gifts a villa and a yacht, what's the problem?"
"What? You two are friends? The kind of 'smuggling through the dark under the bridge' friends? Hehe…"
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