CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

Charles didn't look at her directly, just glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.This woman is still afraid of him?You look so hideous?

At the poker table, Zheng Yanlang, Qi Yitian, Charles and two other rich men, Song Yuye didn't know each other, nor had he seen them before. Judging by their clothes and manner, they should be from the island country.

She was still playing stud/ha, and the smallest chip on the table was 50. Song Yuye was a little nervous. She had played cards with Charles twice before, and the opponent was a master.

The croupier dealt the cards, but Zheng Yanlang didn't look at them, he turned slightly sideways, squinted at her, and said unhurriedly, "Look at the cards for me tonight."

Song Yuye nodded and said, "OK."

She suspected that Zheng Yanlang did it on purpose. He knew his relationship with Charles and brought him here on purpose.But she felt that she was being paranoid again. She hadn't been in touch with Charles for a long time.She wanted to find a chance to leave, so she couldn't help looking at Qi Yitian, she could only pin her hopes on him.Qi Tiantian's attitude was indifferent, obviously he didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

Song Yuye took a look at the card in front of Zheng Yanlang. It was a pair of Qs on the surface. Qi Tiantian shook his head and did not continue to follow. The rich man A glanced at it and gave up. In front of Charles was a 10 and a jack of spades, another rich man B It's a pair of kings.

"100 million." Zheng Yanlang threw out two 50 chips.

"200 million." Regal B threw out two 100 million chips.

Charles slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and rolled out a small stack of chips: "500 million."

The croupier continued to deal the cards, Rich B threw down the cards annoyed, Charles crossed his fingertips on his lap, and looked at Zheng Yanlang with interest.

Song Yuye sweated secretly, didn't he just say it to relax?Why is there a tense feeling of suffocation.

"1000 million." Zheng Yanlang tossed out the chips without much fluctuation on his face.

Charles didn't look at the cards, tilted his head, and calmly rolled out his chips: "I call 500 million."

Zheng Yanlang's hole cards were a pair of aces and a king, which meant that the cards in Charles's hand were most likely a loose card, just a bluff.Song Yuye breathed a sigh of relief.

"Baby, continue to follow?" Zheng Yanlang put his hand on her shoulder from behind, fingertips affectionately pinching a strand of hair hanging from her ear.

She nodded, and Zheng Yanlang rolled out a stack of chips: "2000 million."

With a smile on his lips, Charles narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Song Yuye, and shook his head.The staff rolled the chips in front of Zheng Yanlang.

Song Yuye was sure that when Charles looked at him, Zheng Yanlang noticed it, and the hand on his shoulder moved to his waist, and pinched lightly on his waist.

Qi Yitian only plays with him, he seldom comes out to play, recently the pressure is too much, he wants to come out to relax.

After a few rounds, the chips in front of Qi Yitian were a little less, and the other two rich men took their few remaining chips and left the private room.All the chips were in front of Zheng Yanlang and Charles.

The croupier continued to deal the cards. Zheng Yanlang's hole cards this time were the A and K of spades, Charles had the K and Q of hearts, and Qi Yitian had a pair of nines.

"500 million." Qi was dull all night, and finally became interested.

"I'm with 1000 million." Zheng Yanlang straightened his body.

"2000 million." Charles leaned against the back of the chair, sitting lazily and calmly.

The dealer continues to deal the cards.

"2000 million." Qi Yitian wiped his hands with a wet tissue after glancing at the cards under his eyes.

Song Yuye felt that he was sick, and he was seriously ill, and he came out to play even if he was obsessed with cleanliness.

"3000 million." Zheng Yanlang tossed out the chips, as if they were pieces of broken plastic.

The woman next to him handed over a cigar, and another woman immediately lit it next to her, "Help me throw 5000 million chips." Charles said calmly to the woman beside him.

The woman rolled out the chips with a smile.

After the croupier dealt out the cards, he followed up after a few rounds, and all the chips in front of the three of them reached the center of the table.

"I won't follow." Qi Yitian gave up first, and he was just playing casually.

Charles raised his hand, and the staff immediately delivered a plate of chips.

"Mr. Zheng, why don't we play big and increase the bet." Charles snuffed out the cigar and said with a chuckle.

Zheng Yanlang sat with his body bent, and said casually, "What does Mr. Charles want to play?"

"With the chips in front of me and the two beauties beside me, how about betting on your woman?" Charles didn't look at Song Yuye when he said this, but just stared at Zheng Yanlang.

Zheng Yanlang's smile froze on his face, and he frowned slightly. Charles actually had such thoughts.Song Yuye, Song Yuye, you really know how to attract peach blossoms!

Song Yuye's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Charles in surprise, with a serious expression on her face, and secretly pinched Zheng Yanlang's palm, which was wet and full of sweat.

Qi Tiantian raised his eyes to look at the three of them, and watched the play quietly. He planned to relax, but he didn't expect to get a gossip, and he could use this as an excuse to coax Ruan Beiyao when he went back.Charles is also interested in Song Yuye, this card is a bit interesting.

"Hahaha, just kidding." Charles suddenly laughed, but couldn't reach his eyes.Song Yuye had a panoramic view of the reaction and was unwilling.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and laughed along with them.

Charles stood up, tapped the table lightly, looked at Song Yuye and said, "I don't want this one anymore, I just use the chip as a gift to Ms. Song to buy some gadgets." Before leaving, he added another sentence, admiring: "Ms. The clothes are sexy."

Zheng Yanlang's face collapsed, and the anger in his chest had nowhere to vent.

Song Yuye didn't comfort him either, she used the excuse to go to the bathroom and slipped away, all she wanted was to find Qi Yitian and let him take her away.

After leaving the private room, there was no sign of Qi Yitian, and the staff was unwilling to disclose the information of the guests.Song Yuye was very anxious, if she couldn't find Qi Yitian, if Zheng Yanlang's people found her, she would be imprisoned on that island where no shit, she would go crazy.

"Miss Song, you seem troubled?"

Qi Tian couldn't find it, but bumped into Charles.Song Yuye felt that he was really memorized. This is not a distraction, it's just playing with the heartbeat.

It was too late to hide, Song Yuye could only bite the bullet and say hello, "What a coincidence!"

Charles raised his eyebrows. Seeing that she was in a state of distress, he leaned on the bar and smiled slightly, "Do you need my help?"

Song Yuye shook her head in a panic, Charles was her first step into hell, she was her demon, she admitted that this man was very personable and treated her well, but in the past two years she had finally come out of hell, No matter what, I don't want to go down anymore.

The man looked unclear, playing with the wine glass in his hand.The woman in front of him rejected him several times. He would never easily or take the initiative to leave his business card to others, let alone a woman.I thought she would contact me soon, but I didn't expect to wait for a few months.

The passing man whistled a few times at Song Yuye, Song Yuye shrank back uncomfortably, and put his hands on his chest, to be careful not to have a good time.

Charles took off his suit jacket calmly and put it on her body, whispering in her ear in an ambiguous tone: "The clothes are very sexy, but don't wear them in the future."

"Okay." The man's breath reminded her of that rainy night many years ago, her body was tensed.

The woman was afraid of herself, Charles sensed.

"Rachel."

Zheng Yanlang's voice came.

Song Yuye's heart tightened inexplicably, and he was still wearing Charles' clothes, feeling like he was caught stealing food.There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back, a dilemma.

Sensing the subtlety between the two, Zheng Yanlang couldn't hold back, especially when he saw Song Yuye wearing Charles' dark blue suit jacket.

"Mr. Charles, thank you for taking care of my girlfriend." The bony fingers familiarly picked up the dark blue suit jacket and returned it to the man in front of him.

There was an unexplained light in Charles' eyes, and he put his coat on his elbows. He was a very deep, calm and introverted man, and never revealed his true emotions too much.

Zheng Yanlang's face was stiff, his eyes were burning like torches, and he stared at Charles with fire in his eyes, like a small beast whose territory had been invaded.

"Charles, I'm not feeling well, so I'm leaving first." After all, Zheng Yanlang was young and full of vigor, and the city was not as good as Charles. Worried that he would do something impulsive, Song Yuye hurriedly left and pulled Zheng Yanlang away.

Zheng Yanlang squeezed Song Yuye's fingers a little harder. Song Yuye was in pain, and frowning at him, he shook his hand away.

Behind him, Charles took a sip of the wine he handed over, with an unclear expression.

inside the room.

Zheng Yanlang's complexion was not good, his brows were furrowed, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and put it in his mouth. His addiction to cigarettes has increased a lot recently.

"What are you smoking? You can say whatever you want." Song Yuye took the cigarette away from his lips, her eyebrows narrowed slightly.

With a dark face, Zheng Yanlang snatched the cigarette from her hand, took a sharp puff, the butt of the cigarette was scarlet.

"You like old men so much?" According to the information Chu Xiao gave herself, Song Yuye had been with many old men in those years, and seeing her with Charles just now made her feel even more irritable.

Song Yuye bit her lip and smiled seductively, "The ones who have no money are called old men, and those who are rich are called uncles. Haven't you heard that uncles have three virtues? Mature and forbearing are easy to overthrow. The key is to have money and live well."

Zheng Yanlang's face became more and more ugly, thinking of those men before her, her heart felt sour, men are naturally possessive.

"Sister, you used to say that you liked little brother." The appearance of Charles made Zheng Yanlang feel an unprecedented sense of crisis, and he was a little sad.

"People's preferences will change. I like uncle now." She still raged, feeling that she didn't die fast enough.

"Oh, that's right." He approached her, and untied the belt around his waist with his slender fingers.

She took a few steps back, and the bed was behind her, "You, don't mess around." She stammered, she was not feeling well recently.

There was nowhere to retreat behind him, he looked playfully at the skirt she was wearing, with a sly look in his eyes, this dress is still good, "It's so convenient."

Before Song Yuye understood the meaning of this sentence, he had already been stripped seven or eight times, and his snow-white body was exposed to the air.

"Zheng Yanlang, what are you doing? Let me go." She was at a loss and at a loss.

"Let my sister compare the job of the uncle and the little brother, who is better." His sharp black eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

The woman was a little scared and begged for mercy in a low voice, but the man had no intention of letting her go.

He pinched her small chin, lowered his head to hold her soft lips, and sucked greedily, as if he wanted to swallow her into his belly.

"Say, do you like the younger brother or the uncle?" This topic is endless, and the man on his body is unwilling to let go.

Finally she couldn't hold back any longer, sobbed and said, "I like my brother."

"The younger brother is better or the old man is better?"

"My younger brother is powerful, and my younger brother is the most powerful."

"Stay away from all the old men in the future, or my younger brother will deal with you like this, do you hear me?"

"I heard it, I heard it, no more." She begged for mercy in a low voice.

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