Chapter 1667

"Yes, yes, that's exactly what I mean." Zhao Desan nodded hurriedly and said, "This little thing should be a piece of cake for a chairperson like you, right?"

"Brother Zhao Desan, but the quantities we need are very large, and the contracts we sign are very big. Can he supply them?" Yingying wasn't saying she didn't want to help, just that she had some concerns, because after all, it was a very small company, and if they couldn't supply the quantity, it would affect the construction schedule.

"Yingying, my meaning is for you to sign a small contract, just as a gesture, to give the couple some psychological comfort so they won't lose heart. That's what I mean, do you understand?" Zhao Desan reminded her.

Yingying thought for a moment, looked thoughtful for a while, nodded, and said, "Then, Brother Zhao Desan, I'll listen to you. I'll arrange for someone to handle this tomorrow."

"Then I really trouble you." Seeing that Yingying had agreed, Zhao Desan said happily, picked up his glass, held it up, and said, "Come, let's have another drink, brother and sister." Now that the main business was done, how much he drank didn't matter to Zhao Desan. On the contrary, for Yingying, the more she drank, the more relaxed the atmosphere would be, and the sooner tonight's good deed would be accomplished smoothly.

"Brother Zhao Desan, you're too polite." Yingying picked up her glass, held it up, clinked it gently, and took a small sip. She noticed Zhao Desan was staring at her with glowing eyes, which immediately made Yingying feel a wave of heat spread across her face. She lowered her head slightly and asked, "Brother Zhao Desan, why are you looking at me like that?"

Little thing! Still shy! Hehe... Zhao Desan thought wickedly, and poured more sweet talk into her ears: "It's just been a long time since we've seen each other. I wanted to take a good look at you today, but you've really changed a lot, Yingying."

"Where have I changed?" Yingying raised her almond-shaped eyes and asked shyly, also wanting Zhao Desan to compliment her.

"Everywhere I can see has changed. You've become more mature; you really look different." Zhao Desan complimented her with sweet words.

Hearing Zhao Desan compliment her like that, Yingying was overjoyed. With a slightly flushed face, she whispered, "What about the places you can't see?"

Hearing Yingying's question, Zhao Desan's first reaction was that there was a chance tonight. He smiled triumphantly to himself, thinking, *Little thing, you're really a flirt! Tonight, brother is going to have you for sure! * Although he thought this, he pretended not to hear what Yingying was saying and said solemnly, "Yingying, look, it's been a long time since we, brother and sister, have seen each other. It's really rare to be able to see you tonight. Why don't we change places after we finish eating? Find a place with a better environment, preferably a quieter one, so we can have a good chat. What do you think?" Zhao Desan spoke very tactfully. At the same time, his brain was spinning at high speed, thinking about where to take her. Actually, he didn't want to take Yingying straight to a hotel room. After all, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and taking her straight to a hotel to have sex would be too lacking in romance. Soon, he thought of a good place—the one Jia Wanli had once invited him to: Blue Sea and Blue Sky. That kind of private room with an elegant environment where one could bathe, eat, and drink, with a sofa, a large soft bed, and some "good things" to liven things up—that kind of environment was most suitable for two people to be together.

Yingying was a smart girl and naturally understood the subtext of Zhao Desan's words. Because she had a crush on this big man, Zhao Desan, who was over 1.8 meters tall and had an extremely idol-like appearance, and because her first time had been taken by Zhao Desan, she had no fear of him psychologically. On the contrary, she had the idea of being willing to sacrifice herself for him. So, regarding Zhao Desan's suggestion, Yingying didn't even think about it and nodded, saying "Mm," which counted as agreeing.

Seeing that Yingying had agreed without a second thought, the rest of the matter would naturally fall into place. Looking at Yingying's tall stature and her very perfect and alluring physical condition, and reminiscing about the tight, slippery feeling when he first helped her open her bud... Wow! It was simply too exciting for Zhao Desan to look forward to. Without thinking much more, Zhao Desan felt the thing down there getting restless and a bit eager to move. With his lower body nerves tensed like this, it was really hard for him to endure; he was very impatient. If he weren't sitting in this kind of place, but alone with Yingying in a private space, he was afraid he would have already been unable to resist the stimulation of this swelling desire, rushed up, pressed his mouth deeply onto her rosy, sexy little lips, and started touching her all over without restraint.

Fantasizing about Yingying's delicate, alluring, and hot figure, Zhao Desan's lower body nerves tensed further. Unable to endure this blood-boiling feeling, he forced himself to remain calm and asked, "Yingying, are you finished eating?"

"Mm, are you finished eating, Brother Zhao Desan?" Yingying nodded and asked.

"I'm finished too." Zhao Desan nodded and then said, "Shall we go then?"

"Mm." Yingying looked at him affectionately again and nodded gently.

"Then shall I pay the bill?" Zhao Desan asked this deliberately in a tone of seeking Yingying's opinion, but in reality, it was an ulteriorly motivated reminder to Yingying, as if saying, "Yingying, it's time to pay." As he spoke, he looked the part, reaching into his pocket and fumbling around. While fumbling, he used the corner of his eye to secretly observe Yingying's reaction. Sure enough, before he could even take out his wallet, Yingying had already taken seven or eight hundred-yuan bills from her Gucci handbag and handed them to the waiter.

"Yingying, look at you. Why is it you again? Can't I treat you to a meal, brother?" Zhao Desan said immediately to save face, but the hand he had inserted into his pants pocket didn't take out his wallet; instead, he brought it out empty-handed.

"It's all the same." Yingying said with a sweet smile.

"Then... then shall we go?" Zhao Desan acted as if nothing had happened, stood up, and waited for Yingying to stand up. When she took a step, he suddenly felt his arm tighten. Turning his head, he realized it was Yingying who had linked her arm with his, looking at him with a very happy expression.

Zhao Desan was stunned for a moment, then gave Yingying a wicked smile. Because Yingying's tall stature and beautiful, pure appearance stood out too much among the customers and were too dazzling, everyone who passed by couldn't help but attract the gaze of all the male diners. This made Zhao Desan, with Yingying in his arms, feel very proud. With a triumphant look, he walked out of the Commoner's Kitchen with the tall Yingying in his arms. It felt just like walking the red carpet; he couldn't have been more proud.

After coming out of the Commoner's Kitchen and getting into Yingying's Lexus, Yingying suddenly remembered she didn't know where they were going next. While starting the car, she turned her head and asked shyly, "Brother Zhao Desan, where are we going next?"

"Didn't I say? Find a place with a better environment, a quieter one, so we, brother and sister, can have a private chat." Zhao Desan said, looking at the slightly shy Yingying with a very lecherous gaze.

"Then... then where are we going? Have you decided, Brother Zhao Desan?" Yingying seemed to know the wicked thoughts in Zhao Desan's belly and asked with a coquettish smile, tacitly understanding.

Zhao Desan leaned back in his seat, tilted his head, pretended to think thoughtfully for a moment, then turned his head and said to Yingying, "I heard from a colleague that there's a place called Blue Sea and Blue Sky. They say the environment is very good, and the private rooms have everything. It's very suitable for business negotiations and chatting between friends. I wonder if you've heard of it, Yingying?"

"I don't know. Have you been there, Brother Zhao Desan?" Yingying shook her head and asked.

"I... I haven't been there either. I heard from a colleague that the environment is very good. If we're going, let's go there, sit down, and have a good chat. How about it?" Zhao Desan said, leading her on.

Yingying believed everything Zhao Desan said without a doubt. She nodded at him affectionately and said, "Okay, then you lead the way, Brother Zhao Desan. I don't know the place." As she spoke, she started the car.

Just as the car started, when Zhao Desan, fearing Yingying's poor reversing skills, leaned his head out of the car window to observe the back, he suddenly saw two women walking toward them. Why was one of the women, dressed in an intellectual style, so familiar? When the woman walked to a place five or six meters away from the car, Zhao Desan was not only shocked but gasped, his heart freezing in an instant. Isn't this Ma Lan? How could he run into her here?

Stunned for a few seconds, Zhao Desan hurriedly pulled his head back with lightning speed. He looked carefully at the two women walking over through the rearview mirror. He could see their appearances more and more clearly. That's right, it was Sister Lan. Nearly 1.7 meters tall, although dressed in an intellectual style, that charming, noble, and elegant temperament still radiated from her whole body. As Ma Lan in the rearview mirror got closer and closer, Zhao Desan, out of panic, hurriedly raised the electric window and pulled his head down, fearing that Ma Lan would discover he was with Yingying.

Soon, Ma Lan and her assistant Liu Fen passed by the car. Zhao Desan, with his head shrunk, looked at her unfamiliar yet familiar back. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart. It had been a long time, and her figure was still as graceful as ever. A forty-year-old woman, she still looked like a mature young woman, beautiful and pleasant. Wherever she passed, she made all men stop and look back. That nobility, elegance, and charm were truly heart-stirring.

Yingying seemed to have seen Ma Lan walking past as well. She turned her head, tapped Zhao Desan's arm, and pointed at Ma Lan's back, which had already walked more than ten meters away, saying, "Brother Zhao Desan, look, why does that woman in front look so much like Tingting's mother?"

"Where?" Zhao Desan asked, looking around while knowing the answer.

"Right in front, look." Yingying pointed at Ma Lan's back as she walked away.

"Oh, she does look a bit like her, but it's definitely not her. Tingting's mother couldn't be here." Zhao Desan said, trying to fool her.

On the way to Blue Sea and Blue Sky, Zhao Desan kept thinking, *How could Sister Lan appear on Xijing High-Tech Fourth Road? That tall, beautiful woman following her seems to have been seen at her company before. How could they appear here together? * Zhao Desan felt very confused, with a feeling of being surrounded by fog. He couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it. He wanted to call Ma Lan to ask clearly, but it was he who had proposed to break it off and not contact each other again. As a man who cared about face, he really couldn't bring himself to do it.

912. Chapter 899: Blue Sea and Blue Sky

【Chapter 1: Main Text】