In the lobby of the Hilton High-End Hotel, it’s adorned with gold and silver, a bright crystal chandelier emits a soft glow. Through the transparent glass, you can see the night view of the Huangpu River outside. The river waves reflect the city, appearing sowhat misty due to the ripples.
"Yingying, in less than half a month, it seems like your bust has shrunk a bit."
In the private room, there are three people: Yang Tian, Guo Jing, and Wang Ying. Yang Tian, acting as Guo Jing’s bodyguard, stands behind her. As soon as Guo Jing sees Wang Ying, she gets carried away, pulling Wang Ying and then starting to grope her, placing her hand on Wang Ying’s bust. Even through the clothes, Guo Jing asures it with her hand, frowning, "Yingying, what’s going on? Didn’t I tell you to eat more winter lon half a month ago?"
Wang Ying’s face turns red. She steals a glance at Yang Tian beside her, feeling very nervous.
"I don’t care, take off your clothes now, let help you with so handiwork to enhance your bust." Guo Jing says seriously.
Oh my!
Yang Tian is taken aback, surprised at how open his ice queen fiancée is. Seriously helping a girlfriend with bust enhancent? And asking Wang Ying to undress here? Outsiders might think Guo Jing is a noble and holy beauty president, but who would know she actually has such a wicked hobby?
"Don’t forget, my three female roommates in the dorm, they were all small, but I enhanced them with my skills!" Seeing Wang Ying’s reluctance, Guo Jing persuades her again.
"This..."
Wang Ying blushes deeply. Her nature is quiet, and with Yang Tian present, she’s even more reluctant to speak. Among the four beauty presidents, she’s the quietest.
"Don’t be afraid, we’re all girls. Seeing your bust a bit small among the four of us makes uncomfortable. I want to help you enhance it so we all match." Guo Jing says, then tries to take off Wang Ying’s top, which makes Yang Tian behind them surprised once again. He’s finally getting to know another side of Guo Jing, a compulsive perfectionist.
"There’s soone here..." Wang Ying’s face turns red again.
"Hmph..." Guo Jing just realizes there’s also Yang Tian behind them. She quickly helps Wang Ying button up and turns around, coldly glaring at Yang Tian, "You’ve been standing here for half an hour without making a sound?"
"I was watching you tease President Wang." Yang Tian smiles.
"You!" Guo Jing glares at Yang Tian, then pulls Wang Ying aside to continue their girly talk. Yet, Guo Jing wonders why Wang Ying is so unusually quiet today. She knows Wang Ying’s character well, the quietest among the four beauty presidents, but never this quiet. She constantly sneaks glances at Yang Tian; could it be that Wang Ying is quiet because of Yang Tian?
"Yingying, let introduce you. This is my bodyguard, his na is Yang Tian." Guo Jing starts the introduction, "Yang Tian, this is the president of Ma Xun Group, Wang Ying."
"I’ve already t her." Yang Tian quickly says, looking at Wang Ying with a smile.
Wang Ying’s face turns pale, her hands clenched tightly. This is bad; Yang Tian has her dirt, and he’ll certainly spill the beans. If Guo Jing finds out, I’ll be dood.
"You t? So you know her?" Guo Jing looks closely at Yang Tian and Wang Ying.
More than just knowing, they’ve even been in bed!
But on the surface, Yang Tian says, "In the elevator just now, so playboys harassed her. I stepped in and taught them a lesson, so we t."
"I see." Guo Jing nods, but then looks at Wang Ying, "Then what are you nervous about?"
Wang Ying breathes a sigh of relief, giving Yang Tian a grateful glance. Last night’s incident wasn’t revealed by Yang Tian, which is the biggest support for her. She thought Yang Tian would use her dirt against her, but he didn’t do that, and this makes Wang Ying feel very grateful.
Knock! Knock!
The door is knocked, and a male attendant brings in wine, quietly pouring a few glasses for the three and then leaves quietly. However, as the door closes, the male attendant pulls out his phone and sends a ssage.
In the nearby VIP private room.
Two n sit there, one of them is Wang Daoxi, who almost had his way with Guo Jing yesterday morning but was stopped and taught a lesson by Yang Tian, bearing a grudge ever since. Today is the day for the gathering of the four beauty presidents of East Sea, causing excitent among the top socialites of East Sea. Many playboys wanted to join but were refused. The eting location for the four beauty presidents changes every year, and only Wang Daoxi knows it’s here this ti.
"Thanks to Guanxi for letting know about their gathering here."
The other man is Ling Dong, a nobleman of the Shengda Group.
"Four beauties, let’s do this later, I take three, and you take one, how does that sound?" Wang Daoxi asks with a laugh.
"How about this, you take all four first, and I’ll play later, how’s that?" Ling Dong suggests with a sly smile.
"Haha..." Wang Daoxi laughs heartily, patting Ling Dong’s shoulder, "Then I’ll trouble you to arrange your people to take action!"
"Absolutely, absolutely..."
In the hotel lobby on the eighteenth floor, Guo Jing and Wang Ying chat non-stop, though mostly it’s Guo Jing talking while Wang Ying listens. At this mont, the door is suddenly kicked open with a bang, and a woman storms in. This woman has a BOB haircut, wearing tight-fitting trousers that highlight her long legs perfectly, and on top, a white shirt styled like a halter, revealing two patches of fair skin on her chest, looking very sexy.
She is Wu Yue.
"Wu Yue, why are you kicking the door as soon as you co in? What’s the aning of this?" Guo Jing stands up abruptly.
"Nothing, just kicked a door, I’ll pay for it." Wu Yue replies provocatively, sitting across from Guo Jing.
"I think you’re going through nopause!" Guo Jing mocks coldly.
"Right, seeing you, I go through nopause." Wu Yue sneers.
"Yo, seeing you so pitiful, how about I introduce a handso guy to get your fire out?" Guo Jing retorts.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll teach you a lesson!" Wu Yue, a martial artist, is the most hot-tempered among the four beauty presidents.
"I’m just trying to help you; you see, you’re almost twenty-five and still single, be careful not to beco an old hag." Guo Jing says, her words carrying a hidden threat. Unlike Wu Yue’s directness, Guo Jing is more icy.
Slam!
Wu Yue almost bursts with anger, having competed with Guo Jing since childhood. Whatever Guo Jing has, she must have too. If Guo Jing gets first, she’ll never settle for second. However, looking at Yang Tian behind Guo Jing, her anger subsides considerably. She takes out her phone and makes a call, "Mom, it’s , Yueyue. My boyfriend is with now, let him talk to you, help see if he’s suitable..."
"You have a boyfriend?" Guo Jing laughs coldly, "The sun must be rising from the west."
Wu Yue holds the phone to Yang Tian, "Honey, co here and talk to my mom..."
"What!"
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