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Chapter 137: Chapter 135: We Must Learn Foreign Languages
8 Xiaoyun Road, Hua Residence.
Under the magnificent crystal chandelier are faces flushed red from wine.
Chen Cheng leans back in his chair, taking great interest in the scene before him.
The Croatian woman, with her quintessential Eastern European features, profound eye sockets, deep blue eyes, and flaxen hair, is quite captivating.
The Venezuelan girl is spicy, fitting the image of a beauty queen nation, from her physique to her features, all of them top-notch. Her miniskirt barely covers her thighs, and her long legs sway back and forth like flames.
The Argentinian is enthusiastic and open, with a tiny waist you could grip with one hand and seemingly special-effect enhanced long legs that could excite any man’s nerves.
And the Brazilian beauty brings an innate vitality, her wheat-colored skin gleaming healthily, her peachy butt, larger than a washbowl, is truly exaggerated.
Chen Cheng’s memory gets a bit muddled, this Sha, that Ya, they’re hard to remember indeed.
But he knows that these eighteen goddesses arranged by Chen Jin have their own set of skills.
"Mr. Chen, don’t just sit there, drink up!"
At this moment, the tall and cold Russian woman slowly walks over, rests her hand on Chen Cheng’s shoulder, and brings the wine glass to his lips.
"Natasha, this wine..."
"Mr. Chen, you’ve got it wrong again! I’m Sofia!"
Chen Jin bursts into laughter, hooking his arm around Chen Cheng’s shoulder, "Mr. Chen, it’s okay to get names wrong, just make sure you don’t address the wrong person later! This is Natasha!"
He pats the thigh of the Ukrainian girl beside him, and she walks towards Chen Cheng.
She sits on his left knee, "Mr. Chen, I’m the real Natasha."
Chen Cheng smiles and casually wraps his arm around her waist, "Sofia, Natasha?"
Both girls nod.
"That one is..."
The Brazilian beauty twists her exaggerated peachy butt up, then plops down onto Chen Cheng’s right knee, her arms around his neck, occasionally rubbing against his thigh.
"Larissa, correct?!" Chen Cheng, after thinking for a moment, squeezes out a name.
"Mr. Chen is so impressive!"
Meanwhile, the other girls crowd around him, surrounding him in the middle.
The Venezuelan girl blinks her charming big eyes, coquettishly saying, "Mr. Chen, you can’t just remember Larissa. I’m also waiting for you to call my name."
Chen Cheng, seeing her spicy demeanor, teases, "Oh, you are... that... "
Before he can finish, the girl puckers up and says, "I’m Monica! Mr. Chen, you must remember that!"
The Argentinian girl, not to be outdone, sways her slender waist over and softly says, "Mr. Chen, I’m Isabella, don’t forget me, okay?"
Tonight, the dizzyingly extravagant experience might be Chen Cheng’s most unforgettable; these foreign girls, handpicked by Chen Jin, are not only enthusiastic but also unrestrained.
Chen Cheng laughs and leans back, just then feeling something soft.
He looks up and sees, that Croatian woman, already standing behind him, using her looming bosom to support the back of his head.
"Mr. Chen, here’s the portable charger you wanted."
At this moment, Chen Jin’s assistant walks over, respectfully handing him the portable charger.
Chen Cheng plugs in his dead phone, and Chen Jin asks, "Mr. Chen, surely you won’t get this person’s name wrong?"
Being the only local girl present, Chen Cheng confidently states her name, "How could I not know? Our drink commander, Xiao Qing, right?"
Chen Jin nods happily, walking behind Zhao Xiaoqian and embracing her, "See how deep an impression you’ve made on Mr. Chen! Aren’t you going to offer Mr. Chen a drink?"
Zhao Qing looks fair-skinned and quite gentle.
From her silence in the afternoon to adept socializing now, it’s clear she’s a capable assistant to Chen Jin.
Zhao Qing picks up the wine decanter in front of her, then hands a small Moutai cup to Chen Cheng, "Mr. Chen, here’s mine, feel free."
Chen Cheng’s glass holds less than 10 milliliters, but Zhao Qing’s decanter holds a full three ounces, even bolder than Zhao Ling from earlier.
Before he could react, she downs it in one go without changing her expression.
"Mr. Chen, what do you think? Xiao Qing is quite talented, right?"
Chen Cheng gives a thumbs up, "Lao Chen truly has an eye for talent, brilliant!"
Chen Jin looks at the time, "It’s getting late; time to change venues."
He takes out a key, placing it in front of Chen Cheng.
"Mr. Chen, for the next part, let’s head to my place."
Chen Jin said with a smile, "Later, just have a good chat with them and build a bridge of communication!"
"Lao Chen, this is really..."
"Targeted support, targeted support!"
"I’m only in charge of accuracy, and they’re responsible for support?" Chen Cheng asked with a laugh.
"Hahaha! Mr. Chen, awesome! Looks like you really need to take that foreign language class!"
Chen Jin’s smile was especially brilliant.
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
Chen Cheng’s phone had just turned on and started ringing non-stop.
He patted his thighs and checked it; all the messages were from Wu Dongyi and Xiao Meier.
Wu Dongyi:
"Dacheng, where are you? That foreign girl came looking for you."
"Where are you? I’m almost done eating!"
"Leaving now, see you next time. The foreigner left something at the store for you."
He frowned and then looked at the messages from Xiao Meier.
"Xiao Cheng, your old colleague came to the store."
"Eh? Why did you turn off your phone?"
"Where are you?"
"Is your phone out of battery?"
Just as Chen Cheng was about to reply, he received a call from Chen Donghai.
In his memory, this was the first time.
Chen Cheng gestured with his hand, and the room that had been laughing and talking fell silent in an instant.
"Mr. Chen, Sister Er is looking for you. I’m with her now," Chen Donghai stated clearly.
Chen Cheng: "Where are you guys now?"
"I found a gas station, making the pretext of refueling, trying to contact you first. Are you not available right now?"
Chen Cheng glanced at the people around, "Yes."
"Then you should reply to Sister Er. She’s really worried about you."
Hearing this, Chen Cheng, who had been drinking since the afternoon, was completely sobered up.
He quickly replied with a simple "okay," hung up the phone, and said to Chen Jin, "Lao Chen, let’s call it a day."
Chen Jin blinked, "What’s wrong? You need to learn that language!"
Chen Cheng smiled, "Another day."
"Mr. Chen, were you caught slacking?" Seeing Chen Cheng’s solemn expression, Chen Jin instantly guessed the reason.
Chen Cheng didn’t respond, but Chen Jin understood.
He said calmly, "Then you can’t leave even more."
"Eh?"
"If you go back like this, you definitely won’t be able to explain clearly, and it might even hurt feelings." Chen Jin smiled, "It’s better to ask Miss Xiao to come here."
Chen Cheng glanced around at the exoticism, "Here?"
Chen Jin nodded, only giving Zhao Qing a look and whispered two words, "Xiao Qing."
Zhao Qing’s originally smiling face immediately turned stern and serious.
She clapped her hands toward the ladies, "Ladies, please follow me. Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, please step this way."
Chen Cheng still didn’t understand what Chen Jin was planning.
But Chen Jin hooked his arm over his shoulders, looking completely at ease, "Don’t worry, we’re all experienced!"
"Experienced?"
"It happens often." Chen Jin laughed, "And, I’m paying today, I’ll definitely take full responsibility."
He pulled out a cigarette, "Don’t worry, it’s all just small stuff~"
