The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

Madam Gui is a good friend of Tang Yiru's mother and has always taken good care of their brothers and sisters.

This time she came to the Imperial Capital for a trip. Tang Yiru originally wanted to entertain her well, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he picked up the person, he was dragged to the club.

But there are so many little pieces of fresh meat, which are quite pleasing to the eye.

"Who are you kidding? You think I don't know those things about you."

Ke Rong glanced at Tang Yiru, obviously not believing it.

My eldest niece doesn't look like the kind of obedient child.

When she was in the magic city, I don't know how many men fell under her pomegranate skirt.

Why can't you let go of being with me?

Tang Yuru smiled slightly, "Aunt Rong, they are all handsome, but they are not my type."

After hearing what she said, Ke Rong became interested.

"Oh? Which one do you like? Auntie will find it for you!"

"If nothing else, I am very experienced in choosing men!"

Seeing the curiosity on Ke Rong's face, Tang Yiru sighed in his heart.

If his mother were half, no, one-third as liberal as Ke Rong, she wouldn't have died young.

Ke Rong and Tang Yiru's mothers grew up together. They are the kind of sisters who are so good that they wear the same pants.

After they grew up, they both married into wealthy families through the help of their families.

I don’t know where the damn fate came from, but both sisters’ husbands cheated on them.

Tang Yiru's mother couldn't let go and was depressed. She left at a young age, leaving Tang Yiru and his brother to depend on each other.

Ke Rong was different. After learning that her husband Zheng Ran had cheated on her, she immediately made a scene in the Zheng family, making it known to everyone that her husband was keeping a woman.

When her parents-in-law found out, they immediately compensated her with a large amount of money, and she finally restrained herself a little.

But Zheng Ran was still living and drinking outside.

Slowly, Ke Rong also realized that it was impossible for Zheng Ran to return to the family. After driving away the mistress, there were still a series of mistresses, four, five and six behind.

Even more neatly than seven gourd dolls.

She negotiated with her parents-in-law, and as long as all the Zheng family's property was transferred to the name of her children, she could turn a blind eye and follow Zheng Ran's carefree life.

Even without divorce.

The Zheng family is a prominent figure in the devil's capital, so of course they don't want to cause a scandal over the marriage.

Moreover, the properties of the Zheng family and the Ke family overlap a lot, so divorce would be a lose-lose outcome for both parties.

So the elders of both parties immediately took Zheng Ran and transferred 90% of the Zheng family's property to Ke Rong's two sons, while the younger daughter was compensated with a lot of land and shops.

After the matter was settled, Ke Rong did what he said and no longer interfered with Zheng Ran's affairs at all.

Tang Yiru remembered that one time she and Ke Rong were having a late-night snack, and the driver called and said that Zheng Ran was very drunk, had vomiting and diarrhea, and it was best to send him to the hospital.

As a result, Ke Rong didn't say anything and directly ordered the driver to send the person to the mistress.

Until now, Tang Yiru still clearly remembers what Ke Rong said to the driver at that time.

"Send him directly to his little lovers."

"First send the third child, if that doesn't work, then the fourth, and if that doesn't work, then the fifth."

"I know you know the address."

"How can we not do something with our Zheng family's money?"

Anyway, Ke Rong's attitude is to directly use her husband's little lovers as nannies.

Of course, Ke Rong didn't wrong herself. She had been to all the rich women's clubs in Shanghai. She would like the one she liked for a while, and when she got tired of it, she would switch to the next one.

Just focus on being happy.

Tang Yiru was distracted for a long time, and Ke Rong couldn't help but ask again: "What? Is it so difficult to answer Auntie's question?"

"I like manly things."

Ke Rong raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Yiru, "Oh? Is there anything going on?"

Tang Yiru thought about what happened at Li Xingzhi's house before, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"After seeing the best, I have no interest in others."

Ke Rong waved his hand and asked the male models surrounding Tang Yiru to move away, "From your tone, you haven't taken it yet?"

Tang Yiru was silent for a moment and smiled helplessly: "It's a bit difficult."

Li Xingzhi is a well-known figure in the imperial capital. If it were so easy to succeed, he probably wouldn't be able to get his turn.

Ke Rong sneered, reached out and took out a lady's cigarette, and the little fresh meat next to him immediately lit it for her sensibly.

"What's so difficult? You're beautiful and rich. What man can't win over you?"

"And as the old saying goes, a man chases a girl over a mountain, and a woman chases a man over a veil."

"If that doesn't work, just put on a gauze dress and stand in front of him. I won't believe that he won't have a nosebleed!"

"Women, you should love yourself more. Being happy is the most important thing."

Tang Yiru knew that Ke Rong was joking, but the scene of herself standing naked in front of Li Xingzhi appeared in her mind.

Ah, it’s so annoying!

On the other side, Lin Yue had returned to Triumph Bay and was sitting in the room with Shen Xingyao.

Looking at the photos Tang Yiru sent, she choked and almost spit out the bird's nest syrup in her mouth.

Shen Xingyao patted Lin Yue's back gently while picking up the phone that fell on the ground.

"What makes you so excited?"

As a result, the next second, he saw the photo on the phone screen.

It was a close-up of a man wearing a hollow knitted shirt, revealing his strong chest and neatly arranged abdominal muscles.

However, his face is relatively childish, in his early twenties at most.

Shen Xingyao's face instantly darkened.

Lin Yue secretly thought it was bad.

She immediately explained: "It's not me! These photos were just sent to me by Tang Yiru!"

"I don't know why she would send me such a photo!"

"When she first said she had a hunk, I thought it was her new boyfriend!"

Shen Xingyao didn't say anything. He slid his fingers on the screen of his phone and found that Tang Yiru had sent at least a dozen photos, each with a different man.

Masculine, feminine, neutral, you name it.

Just as he was about to say something, his phone rang again.

He looked down and saw a video sent by Tang Yiru.

Shen Xingyao opened it in front of Lin Yue, and there was actually a group of men doing a striptease inside!

Lin Yue felt that if his eyes could really turn into knives, he would already be riddled with holes.

"Boy friend?"

"Whose boyfriend would dress like this?"

Although Shen Xingyao rarely went to those romantic places, he could still tell at a glance that these men were obviously public relations men in certain clubs.

As long as you have money, you can provide any service.