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Chapter 127: Chapter 125: Come, Let’s Compare Skills
A table of people eating and drinking, and it wasn’t until 2 pm that they finished.
When they came out of the private room, everyone looked rosy-cheeked, including Wen Shulin.
"Miss Xiao, let’s settle the bill." Chen Jin walked to the cashier and took out his card.
With a smile, Xiao Meier said, "Mr. Chen, you still have 300,000 on your card."
"Oh? Is that so?" Chen Jin hooked arms with Chen Cheng and laughed, "Then let’s top it up!"
Chen Cheng: "Alright Lao Chen, come more often in the future."
He gave Xiao Meier a knowing look, and Sister Xiao Er caught on immediately.
As the two walked out, Chen Jin looked back and whispered to Chen Cheng, "Mr. Chen, about the thing I promised you last time, I’m planning it in the next couple of days."
Chen Cheng smiled, "I’ll be waiting for your call."
"No problem."
Chen Cheng saw Chen Jin off to his car, then bid farewell to Li Bo and the others one by one.
"President Li, about this matter..."
Li Bo waved his hand, laughing, "Mr. Chen, there’s nothing much to say. Chen Jin is too ruthless, he leaves no room for others!"
"We’ll have more chances in the future, no rush," Chen Cheng said with a smile. "Where’s your driver?"
"Over there!" Li Bo didn’t blame Chen Cheng, "I’ll go ahead, see you next time in Modu."
"See you in Modu."
Greeting and sending off guests is fundamental for a restaurant, and after Chen Cheng finally saw off Zhou Xiansheng, only Wen Shulin remained.
She sat at a tea table near the entrance, leaning back with her legs crossed, sipping tea.
When she saw Chen Cheng returning, she also put down her teacup, "Let’s go."
Chen Cheng nodded and walked towards the cashier.
"By the way, Sister Xiao Er, Mr. Jin is about to land. Miss Wen and I are going to the airport to pick him up."
Xiao Meier quickly nodded, "Then invite Mr. Jin to come for dinner tonight!"
Chen Cheng: "He already said he would come before boarding."
"Ah? Why didn’t you tell me earlier so I could prepare?"
"Just whip up a couple of small dishes," Chen Cheng took a sip of water, "I’ll be off then."
"Sure, drive safely."
Xiao Meier also said to Wen Shulin, "Sister Lin, you should drink more water. Your face looks a bit red."
After that, she handed a bottle of mineral water to Wen Shulin.
Wen Shulin took it, "Thanks, Xiao Er."
"No problem, have a safe trip."
The two left Wanbao Hall, with Wen Shulin leading Chen Cheng towards the parking area.
Today she had changed cars again, not a Maserati or an Alphard, but a Mercedes MPV.
When Chen Cheng got into the car, he realized this business van had some hidden features.
Dark blue and gray hues, stepping in gave a relaxing feeling.
The top had flying ceiling lights surrounded by starry LEDs, carbon fiber ripple-patterned walnut wood, BV quilted leather wrap, and IWC branding, making this ordinary-looking MPV appear very luxurious.
The car was supposed to have second and third row seats, but Chen Cheng only saw two seats.
Upon closer inspection, the supposed middle row seats had been modified into foldable storage seats, making the interior environment even more luxurious than first-class cabin on planes. 𝓃ℴ𝓋𝓹𝓊𝓫.𝒸𝓸𝓂
"Go to Daxing Airport," Wen Shulin told the driver in the front.
"Okay, Chairman Wen."
The MPV started slowly, Wen Shulin sat in the rear seat’s airplane-style chair, pressed a button on her left side, and the partition between the cockpit and passenger area slowly rose.
The electric curtains on both sides of the car also gradually shut.
Chen Cheng crossed his legs, and a screen appeared in front of him.
Wen Shulin casually selected a variety show, turned up the volume, "The third button on your right side is for massage."
Hearing this, Chen Cheng tried pressing it, and indeed, the soft seat began to move.
Wen Shulin also took off her high heels, barefoot on the hand-knitted horsehair carpet.
After getting drunk, her cheeks flushed, breathing evenly, appearing especially delicate and charming.
Her body also began to move slightly with the rise and fall of the massage chair.
Chen Cheng: "This car, not bad."
"I designed it myself." Wen Shulin half-opened her eyes, her gaze lazy and flirtatious.
Chen Cheng met her gaze and asked with a smile, "Looks like you had quite a bit to drink at noon, huh!"
Wen Shulin smiled slightly and did not answer directly, but gave him a dreamy look.
She reached out her hand, gently brushing Chen Cheng’s cheek, her movements so gentle they were almost imperceptible.
"What’s this?"
"Come on, let’s play." Wen Shulin said.
Chen Cheng: "Here? You’ve drunk too much!"
Wen Shulin: "Scared? This isn’t like the Mr. Cheng I know."
She sat up, leaning halfway towards Chen Cheng, "Isn’t this what you wanted?"
Chen Cheng smiled lightly, "Then you’ve simplified me too much."
"Oh? How complex are you then?"
Wen Shulin, swaying slightly, stood up, her toes lightly touching Chen Cheng’s thigh, her hands braced on the back of Chen Cheng’s chair, her motions faint yet causing the air to freeze.
She curled the corners of her mouth, her eyes swirling with a seductive haze, as if enticing yet somewhat provoking.
Chen Cheng, looking at the Wen Shulin so close, curved his lips slightly, a faint light flickering in his eyes, "Miss Wen, you are drunk."
Wen Shulin just laughed it off, "Drunk? I’m not drunk at all."
Saying that, she leaned forward, almost pressed against Chen Cheng.
The faint scent of alcohol hit Chen Cheng’s face, making his heart itch.
Seeing that Chen Cheng did not move, Wen Shulin wrapped her arms around his neck, her breath sweet, "Chen Cheng, don’t you feel anything at all?"
"Miss Wen, you’re not being yourself."
"Then how should I be? Like the lofty me usually?"
"That you, wasn’t it already gone during the Bulgari event?" Chen Cheng retorted.
Wen Shulin bit her lower lip, fixating her eyes on his.
She reached out and gently caressed Chen Cheng’s cheek, her fingertips slowly sliding down, finally stopping on his broad chest, drawing circles, "How can you endure this?"
Chen Cheng chuckled, "Is there something to endure?"
Wen Shulin looked down, indeed no reaction, "I don’t move your heart at all?"
Her eyes darkened, she pulled at his collar and leaned down to kiss his lips.
Chen Cheng only felt his lips tremble, slightly cool.
Her soft lips, besides the taste of alcohol, had a faint mint flavor.
Chen Cheng, unlike with others, did not explore further but held Wen Shulin’s wandering hand on his chest, gently saying:
"Miss Wen, you are very beautiful and charming, but now is not the time."
Wen Shulin paused for half a second, straightened up, and huffed lightly: "When is the right time then? Chen Cheng, don’t always be so stern."
"Do you think I can’t see through your thoughts?" Chen Cheng directly said:
"Done it, then say it’s because of the alcohol, that the alcohol drove it, and then we’re clear. Right?"
Wen Shulin’s dreamy look suddenly cleared, she withdrew her hand and returned to her seat, sitting down.
Clearly, her intentions had been seen through by Chen Cheng.
"What if I say I wasn’t drunk?" she countered.
Chen Cheng, turning slightly, looked at her beside him, "I’m even less interested in women who lie."
"And, if you think a single release can solve all problems, then I wouldn’t need to approach you to manage that."
After hearing this, Wen Shulin took several deep breaths, "Chen Cheng, you’re such a scumbag!"
"Wrong, we are partners, aren’t we?" Chen Cheng asked with a smile.
