The world's richest man: I am a stock god

The taste in Li Jin's mouth is complex but addictive.

It has the mellow aroma of Moutai, but also an indescribable fragrance.

This fragrance, along with the aroma of wine, poured into the esophagus from the mouth, making Li Jin feel like his whole body was on fire.

After drinking two whole bottles of liquor in such a strange and novel way, Li Jin was completely groggy. He only felt that the moment Li Song Ci stood up, as the weight disappeared, his heart felt empty.

He even had the urge to pull that beauty back and sit there quietly without going anywhere.

But what Li Songci said made Li Jin immediately raise his head.

"Why, don't you dare?"

Li Songci looked at Li Jin with bright eyes and said with a smile.

As he spoke, Li Songci leaned forward slightly and came close to Li Jin's eyes. The distance between the two people was once again infinitely close, so close that even the strong wind around them could not blow away the breath they exhaled from each other.

"Or do you want to be here?"

Two pairs of white and tender arms were placed on Li Jin's shoulders. Li Songci was half squatting and half kneeling in front of Li Jin, asking in this ambiguous and charming posture.

Not sure whether it was because he was drunk or because everyone was drunk without being drunk, Li Jin reached out and grabbed one of Li Songci's tender arms, turned his wrist, held her palm in his hand, and said: "On the roof of the Empire State Building, Isn’t it too exciting?”

"I'm afraid of catching a cold." After Li Songci finished speaking, he pulled Li Jin to stand up from the sofa. He leaned his whole body on Li Jin, rested his chin on Li Jin's shoulder, and said in his ear: "I My whole body is weak, you carry me down, I can’t walk anymore.”

As soon as he stood up like this, the strong wind blew, and Li Jin felt a lot more awake.

Seeing the man's delay in making any move, Li Songci leaned into Li Jin's ear and said, "You are still not a man. If you are scared now, I will laugh at you forever. I said, I don't want you to be responsible."

"Once something happens, it's not your decision." Li Jin warned.

Li Songci chuckled and said provocatively: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

Damn it!

Li Daguan said that as a big man, in his past and present lives combined, even if he was a licker in his previous life, he has never been timid in this regard.

Putting all rational planning and consideration behind him, Li Jin picked up the beauty around his waist. Amidst the woman's soft cry, Li Jin's man's self-esteem was greatly satisfied.

"It's too late for you to regret it now."

After Li Jin finished speaking, he kicked open the rooftop door and walked straight in.

A moment later, in the underground parking lot of the Empire State Building, Li Jin followed Li Songci's guidance and found a car, and found that there was a young woman inside. She must be the assistant or driver brought by Li Songci!

Li Jin didn't bother to ask any more questions, so he threw Li Song Ci directly into the car and got in after him.

"Four Seasons Hotel, I've booked a room." Li Songci said.

Hearing this, the woman in the driver's seat showed a look of uncontrollable shock. You know, when had Li Songci ever been so intimate and proactive with a man?

However, she didn't dare to say anything and started the car directly. With the roar and roar of the engine, the car left the basement.

In the carriage, the smell of alcohol filled the air, and the temperature rose accordingly. Both Li Jin and Li Songci felt very hot.

Opening all the car windows still doesn't relieve the heat that surges from within.

Li Songci leaned on his seat, put his hand on Li Jin's leg, and at the same time told the woman driving, "Drive faster."

The only difference between a beauty and a despicable person is that the former can often make a man feel restless with only the simplest actions and the simplest words.

Li Jin felt it at this time.

Accelerating unconsciously, the car flew across a not-so-distant distance and came to a screeching halt at the door of the hotel lobby.

Li Jin immediately got out of the car, opened the door, picked up the limp woman, and walked to the hotel check-in desk without looking back. The whole action was done in one go, without looking back.

At the registration office, Li Jin threw out his and Li Songci's passports and said, "The room has been reserved. Give me the room card immediately."

Although the front desk of the Four Seasons Hotel is considered battle-hardened, as one of the most exclusive hotels in New York, it is rare to see such anxious men and women on such occasions.

It can be seen that the system information showed that the Oriental couple in front of them had booked a special presidential suite for US$20,000 a night, and the front desk immediately changed their mind.

Rich people are rich people, and they look particularly bold and free when opening a house. They are much better than those hypocrites who don't have much money in their pockets but pretend to be gentlemen.

Just as Li Jin was checking in with Li Song Ci in his arms in the hotel lobby, with the attention of most people, a polite, handsome and unusual Western man was staring at them in the lobby lounge area.

To be precise, it was staring at Li Songci.

This young man with an aristocratic temperament all over his body, although his expression was calm, there was deep anger and humiliation in his eyes.

Sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man.

"Sir Wotton?"

Wharton came back to his senses at the middle-aged man's call.

Smiling apologetically at the man, Wharton said, "Sorry, I was distracted just now. I'm a little tired today. I will send someone to contact you about what we talked about before. That's it."

Having said this, Wharton saw that Li Songci was being carried towards the elevator by the man he did not recognize. He immediately left the middle-aged man with a look of astonishment and stood up and walked to the front desk.

"The room those two people booked just now is next to the room. Please give me a room." Wharton said to the front desk expressionlessly.

"Sorry sir, the two of you just booked the special presidential suite at the Four Seasons Hotel. If you want to book a room next to them, you must make a reservation three days in advance..."

Before the receptionist finished his formulaic answer, Wharton had already pulled out a dark and low-key card.

"Your chairman is a frequent visitor to my back garden. Please give me a convenience. I will help you explain the relevant matters clearly, but don't waste my time, understand?" Wharton looked at the front desk calmly and said.

When he saw this pitch black card, the receptionist's eyes almost popped out of his head.

This top-notch unlimited card issued by the Swiss Bank, everyone in the world who can own it is a high-ranking figure, a being that he will never be able to look up to in his life.

Coupled with Wharton's words, how could he dare to be negligent and said hurriedly: "Dear Sir, please forgive me for being rude. I will handle it for you right now."

Ignoring the busy front desk, Wharton turned his head and looked in the direction of the elevator.

At this time, Li Jin was waiting for the elevator to open with his back to him. Li Songci, who was being hugged by Princess Li Jin, was holding Li Jin's shoulders with both hands, just looking into Wharton's eyes.

Wharton clearly saw an inexplicable smile on the corner of Li Songci's mouth.

There is ridicule, disdain and indifference, but there is no hatred, let alone love.

With a ding, the elevator door opened, and Li Jin stepped into the elevator holding Li Songci.

The elevator door slowly closed, cutting off the exchange of glances between Wharton and Li Songci.

"Sir Wharton, what was that just now?" The middle-aged man hurried over and asked when he saw Wharton staring at a young man and woman entering the elevator.

"That woman, my wife, the second heir to the Li family in the eastern United States, Li Songci." Wharton smiled, but his tone was so cold that he said something that made the middle-aged man take a breath of air.