Chapter 499
In such a fast-paced metropolis, in such a colorful world, many emotions in the heart really need to be released, so gambling, drugs, and prostitution naturally arise. And the lowest-cost way is actually just to hook up with someone when you're bored, mutually acting as flesh-and-blood bodhisattvas, not asking for names, not asking about the past or future, and finding joy with each other in the countless beautiful nights of this steel city.
In fact, many things happen naturally. Perhaps the Big Da Da Bo Lang is a woman with principles. But just because she doesn't do it for money doesn't mean she doesn't need to fill the emptiness in her heart. At twenty-eight, someone like Jin Ya should have had a few boyfriends, but they just didn't work out in the end.
Just as I said before, she looks down on the bad ones and can't reach the good ones. Growth is exchanged for experience. Based on having had a few boyfriends before, unlike a woman who has never experienced such things, she is still quite open in her acceptance of matters between men and women.
Wang Yan has the temperament cultivated from so many worlds, the abilities forged, the wisdom condensed by time, and at the same time, he is rich. How could such a man not be attractive to women? The Big Da Da Bo Lang has been in contact for almost a month; she should have figured out the taste by now. Even if she doesn't do it for money, who would refuse to have some super-friendly relations with a player like Wang Yan? What's more, this man happens to be very rich; it's a pretty good thing.
So, in the apartment on the 36th floor of Tomson Riviera, the lights were not turned on. The Big Da Da Bo Lang was lying on the floor-to-ceiling window, her smooth skin glistening with fine beads of sweat. The Big Da Da Bo Lang's long, wavy hair was knotted because of this, some of it sticking tightly to her skin. She arched her body, stood on tiptoe, and straightened her back, her front and back curves forming a beautiful line because of her straightened back.
Her hands were supporting the glass window, her face was pressed against it, her breath left mist on the glass, and her gaze was directed downward. Those were the buildings of all nations with flashing neon lights, the large cruise ships running rampant on the Huangpu River, the traffic flow on Zhongshan East 1st Road that connected into a line of lights with no end in sight, it was Nanjing Road, it was People's Square, it was the prosperous ten-mile foreign market of the magic city.
Cars like flowing water and horses like dragons, beauties like jade and swords like rainbows; upstairs and downstairs, it was all a beautiful scenery.
"You are truly strong..."
After looking at the scenery, the Big Da Da Bo Lang sighed like this. Although the battlefield had been cleaned up and the aftermath had been dealt with, her breathing was still rapid, and her face was still flushed. Her voice was a bit hoarse; it was a genuine feeling, expressed from the heart.
After many days, Wang Mouren's empty hand began to play with the big treasure again, changing into various shapes. The other hand was fiddling with the Big Da Da Bo Lang's hair, winding it in circles on his fingertips: "Are you regretting not coming here to see the scenery sooner?"
What this Big Da Da Bo Lang said is, of course, a woman's highest recognition of a man. But obviously, Wang Yan doesn't need it; he is constantly strong.
"I'm not that kind of woman." The Big Da Da Bo Lang shook her head: "Besides, we are fast enough; it's only been less than a month. I didn't even expect myself to really be able to come over with you."
She was chatting with this man, but she guaranteed that she didn't expect this day to come at the beginning. She just thought that if she caught this rich man in a good mood and he had a house he liked, then she would make money. If she didn't make money, she could still have the showing indicator, plus she didn't know when he would introduce someone to buy a house from her.
But as they chatted, she felt different; she couldn't help but want to understand, want more, and have deeper contact and communication. This man is really too attractive; she can't handle it...
"Life, after all, has so many unexpected things, so many sudden things. Whether it's good or bad, besides accepting it, what else can we do? So you have to accept it and adapt to it." While speaking, Wang Yan straightened his waist.
Feeling its friction, the Big Da Da Bo Lang's already red face became even redder. She shook her head repeatedly: "Big Brother, I really can't do it anymore. It's already past midnight, and I still have to go to work tomorrow."
"Wouldn't it be fine to take a day off? Ask your leader for leave, sleep until noon tomorrow, and in the afternoon we'll go shopping and buy you some clothes or something."
The Big Da Da Bo Lang raised her head, her face serious and her tone earnest: "I'm not after your money."
"I know, of course, but I'm also rich, aren't I? You earn hundreds of thousands a year yourself, so of course you don't lack anything I buy for you, but it's still my intention, after all." Wang Yan reached out and gently pinched her nose: "If you are after me as a person, you know, I can't give you any guarantees, so I can only use money and my hard work to show it."
After finishing speaking, regardless of what she thought, he bit down on her mouth. Her response was the best answer.
The night view of the Bund is great. Unable to help themselves, they watched the scenery several times that night and took several baths. It is said that water and milk blend together, which is very reasonable. In the morning, the exhausted Big Da Da Bo Lang took one last bath, and after supporting herself to send a leave message to Yang Ke, she threw her phone away and fell into a deep sleep on the big bed. Being strong is a good thing, but being too strong is not good; it's deadly. This is truly a happy trouble, painful and happy at the same time.
Wang Yan didn't exercise either, after all, they had been moving all night. He also lay on the bed, hugged the Big Da Da Bo Lang over, and fell asleep after a while...
In fact, the Big Da Da Bo Lang didn't just ask for one day off, but three days. Wang Yan took her to buy clothes, shoes, bags, cosmetics, and so on, and sent the things to the apartment she rented. This attitude was very clear; Wang Yan would look for her, and then she could come.
The Big Da Da Bo Lang understood, of course, but she didn't care. After all, it was just a matter of desire, and she didn't want much; she was just solving her physiological needs with a man she found very pleasing to the eye. She also knew clearly that there was no future with Wang Yan; even if she became his girlfriend with a name, she would be kicked away once he got tired of her. The current relationship was quite good, and both were comfortable.
Three days later in the morning, the Big Da Da Bo Lang finished washing up in the luxury mansion, had breakfast in the supporting clubhouse, and walked to the Center Tower, which was only a few hundred meters away, in a set of high-end luxury goods. Although it was only a short three days, standing under the Center Tower again and seeing her colleagues and leaders again, she really felt like three autumns had passed.
"Yo, haven't seen you in three days, you've changed a lot. This little face, rosy and spirited, looks even more seductive than before." A short-haired woman with red lips stepped forward in surprise, reaching out to touch the Big Da Da Bo Lang's clothes, looking at the bag she was carrying, and identifying the jewelry she was wearing: "This whole outfit of yours must have cost over a hundred thousand, right? It seems like these clothes can only be bought with a membership, and this watch, I remember it being over three hundred thousand, right? Don't tell me you bought it yourself. You were nagging about the car you just bought last month for half a month. You didn't hook up with some rich guy, did you?"
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This short-haired woman is named Zhou Qing, and she is Yang Ke's right-hand man. Later, Yang Ke left Jingyan because this person named Zhou Qing, and another one named Tony, were lured by Ye Jinyan with better conditions and went to another city without a word. Only then did Yang Ke slam the table and resign, going out to specifically compete with Jingyan Group.
The Big Da Da Bo Lang dared to wear it out, so naturally, she had already thought of this situation. They were all colleagues who had worked together for many years, knew each other's roots, and couldn't hide anything. But since she bought so much, she couldn't just leave it at home to gather dust. She knew what kind of people these colleagues were and wasn't afraid of being known. She just didn't know what the colleagues were like, and she wasn't afraid of being known either. After all, in the past, there had never been a shortage of messy criticisms, and she wasn't afraid.
Looking at the colleagues who were all staring at her, she shook her head and smiled coquettishly: "I definitely won't say anything. You guys, love to think whatever you want."
"Does this need guessing?" Zhou Qing shook her head: "Didn't you used to swear by what independent women were? Why have you softened your stance now? Have you recognized reality?"
"You're overthinking it. I just simply missed men. If I had really softened my stance, do you think I would still come back to work hard and bow and smile at people all day long? It's just that this person is quite special."
"Aren't men all like that? What's so special?"
"Everything is special, especially being particularly generous."
Saying this, the corner of the Big Da Da Bo Lang's mouth revealed a smile. She was thinking of the male power she had felt in the past few days, and thinking of his generosity when shopping. She actually didn't open her mouth at all; it was Wang Yan who took her to match it for her. He spent money without blinking, not treating money as money at all, spending so much that she was even scared. She even tried to persuade him, saying that if it didn't work, he could buy a house from her, and mentioned that thing about her buying a house with a mortgage, investing the money, and getting a house for free. Wang Yan just said two words: "Too much trouble."
Whether it was a heart for gossip or a friend's concern, Zhou Qing pulled the Big Da Da Bo Lang and chatted for more than an hour. Salespeople, some are tired to death, some are idle to death, some are dry to death, some are flooded to death. Yang Ke is still a simple, direct, and crisp person, and he doesn't hold that shitty meeting every morning. So the two of them chatted openly and honestly, and no one cared.
Until a burst of applause sounded, attracting everyone's attention. Following the sound, Yang Ke looked around and noticed that his top general, whom he hadn't seen in three days, had arrived. He looked her up and down, frowned slightly, and then pointed to a woman following him and said: "Come, put down the work in your hands, stop chatting, and let me introduce everyone. This is our department's new colleague, Zhu Suosuo. Oh, by the way, I have to tell you, there are only so many houses, and the bonus is only so much, so you have to rely on your own skills.
If you get familiar later, you can make an appointment for a meal or drink coffee, that's fine, no problem. But don't get too familiar, because paying with your heart to them will come at a price. If the house is snatched away by others, it's useless for you to cry to me. So you still have to keep an eye out, but you can't play tricks. Alright, let's all get to know each other."
Just like in the original drama, Zhu Suosuo introduced herself, and after getting to know everyone else one by one, Yang Ke indicated that he would personally take her to work. The difference was that after it was done, just as Yang Ke was about to take Zhu Suosuo away, he stopped and looked at the Big Da Da Bo Lang: "April, you come over too."
April looked at Zhou Qing, who was shrugging her shoulders, got up, and followed them to Yang Ke's office.
"That, Zhu Suosuo, you wait outside for a while, I have two words to say to April." Yang Ke turned around and took the Big Da Da Bo Lang, who was carrying a scent, into the office.
Zhu Suosuo had long noticed it; she usually pays close attention to these things. She might not know every show or exhibition like the back of her hand, but she wasn't unfamiliar with them either. April was covered in big brands from head to toe, and it looked like they were newly bought. If she didn't buy them herself, someone else bought them for her, and it was highly likely that someone else bought them for her. After all, wages are blood and sweat money, and how many people are so ruthless to themselves...
"What's the matter, Boss?" Seeing Yang Ke still staring at her, the Big Da Da Bo Lang wasn't shy either, generously spreading her arms and turning three hundred and sixty degrees: "Is there something wrong with my outfit?"
Yang Ke frowned and said: "I just said that your three-day leave wasn't simple. Is it with that one from Tomson Riviera?"
"You're pretty good, Boss, you thought of it right away?"
"You've looked at houses six times in less than a month, I'm not a fool." Yang Ke shook his head and spoke directly: "Seriously, what are you thinking? Girlfriend or mistress? You say you're working under me, and you earn quite a bit this year, is it worth it? What did you tell me before? It hasn't even been a month, what's going on with you?"
"Oh, Boss, you misunderstood. I'm not a girlfriend, nor a mistress, I just think he's a good person, and I'm not after anything from him, just warming each other up." The Big Da Da Bo Lang didn't avoid it; she had been working under Yang Ke for four years, and he was both a leader and a friend. They were all adults, and although they avoided talking about some things, it always depended on the person, and Yang Ke knew her affairs very well. She said: "It's that he's too generous. He took me out for a stroll, clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry, and this watch of mine, look, in three days, he spent over a million. The apartment I rented, the clothes can't even fit."
"So generous?" Yang Ke's eyes widened when he heard it, because he really had never seen anyone with such a big bump on their head and so much water inside.
He is a very practical person. Regardless of whether the Big Da Da Bo Lang is a girlfriend or a mistress, or even if she just accompanies him for these three days, this wave is a blood profit, not a loss. Over a million is not enough to sleep with a celebrity, but you could sleep with two. If the rank is small, then there are even more. As a result, this money was spent on a salesperson who sells houses and smiles, with absolutely no added value? The Big Da Da Bo Lang is beautiful, he admits, but that's only relative to the general public. If you really say how fascinating she is, that's not realistic. Someone like this, and he can spend over a million on her? Anyway, he thinks this money was spent a bit stupidly, not worth it.
After a long silence, accepting the fact that there was a rich man with such a big head, he sighed: "Then I spoke too much. Whether you are for money or not, this is not a loss, you keep a heart. Hey, that's not right, since he spent over a million on you, and you've looked at houses six times, why hasn't he bought one? Buying a house can also be considered an investment for him, and it can appreciate in value. Didn't you persuade him?"
"Don't I know how many pounds and ounces I have? He spent money in a way that even I was scared to watch, how could I not persuade him?" The Big Da Da Bo Lang shrugged her shoulders, looking helpless: "He said that the house he has is good enough to live in, and if he buys too many, he won't be able to live in them, it's just wasting money. And even if he buys a house, mortgages it to the bank, gets the money, and continues to invest, and finally gets a house for free, he doesn't look down on it. Because his time cost is too high, in the same amount of time, he can earn two or three houses. And he doesn't need so many houses, so why would he buy a house?"
"That makes sense if you put it that way." Yang Ke nodded, and he asked again: "Then didn't he say he would introduce some clients to you or something?"
"Of course he did. Dongli will open for sale next month, and he said he would help me ask around then. And if he has time, he will also come to see the layout, environment, and so on of the house, to understand it, and also help me brush up on the showing indicator."
"The model room for Dongli is almost done, you can come and see it in advance then. With someone of his rank introducing it personally, he can definitely pull in a lot of people, you should blow some pillow talk." After finishing, Yang Ke reacted and frowned again: "Then what do you mean? With such a rich guy, just buying things for you cost over a million, which you might not be able to earn even if you work hard for two years, are you still going to work?"
"Of course I'll continue to do it. I already told you, it's just warming each other up. Once the heat passes, don't I still have to live on my own?"
"That's fine, you pay attention, I'm telling you. Don't think others are stupid, there are no stupid rich people. Also, try to be low-key in the company. I know the situation, but others don't. Plus jealousy and hatred, within three days, your reputation in the Center Tower will be ruined. Try to wear cheaper clothes."
"No way, my old clothes were all donated to the donation box downstairs. This outfit today is the cheapest. Don't worry about me, what kind of ugly words haven't I heard over the years? There are already seven or eight people in our building who are rumored to be kept, I'm not the only one, just let them be envious, jealous, and hateful."
After finishing, the Big Da Da Bo Lang gave Yang Ke a wink, swung her long hair, turned around, opened the door, and went out to change for Zhu Suosuo to come in.
Zhu Suosuo entered the door and asked without saying a word: "Leader, what's the situation with that April just now? Her outfit is not cheap at all."
"Do your own thing, gossiping as soon as you come in." Yang Ke shook his head, and instead started to cultivate sales experts from scratch...
Is Wang Yan a fool? Of course not. Spending over a million on the Big Da Da Bo Lang in three days is just because he doesn't lack money, and he doesn't care. And there are ways to spend money. The Big Da Da Bo Lang doesn't do it for money, so that's why he has to give money, using the amount to show his importance to her, directly smashing her until she's confused first. Later, when he spends money, even if he spends less, there will be a gap from the beginning, but that stimulating feeling is what the Big Da Da Bo Lang will find unforgettable, and what will make her loyal to him. A strong medicine is enough just once.
If it were someone like Zhu Suosuo who does it for money, then it would be different, and he would have to spend it little by little. Because once she gets too much, and she doesn't do it for money, she will start wanting other things and start causing trouble. People are always like this, desires are hard to fill.
By comparison, whether it's Jiang Nansun or Zhu Suosuo, neither can compare to Jin Ya, the Big Da Da Bo Lang, because only Jin Ya knows her own limits. Knowing what she can have and what she cannot have is very rare.
After sending the Big Da Da Bo Lang away, Wang Yan didn't go anywhere, just read books and drank tea in the house. Until noon, the phone placed to the side rang. He looked at the caller ID and then connected: "Uncle Jiang."
"Hey, Wang Yan, I think this is lunch break time, it didn't affect your work, did it?"
"What kind of relationship do we have, what's there to affect? You can call anytime, look at you, Uncle Jiang, making it so distant." Without waiting for him to say polite words, Wang Yan smiled: "What's the matter, Uncle Jiang?"
"Ah, actually, it's nothing. I was just thinking that since the last time I went to your company, we haven't met again, and I really miss you. So, I wanted to see when you have time, and I'll treat you to a meal. But this time we won't go to a restaurant, just at my home, we are all our own people, eating, drinking, and talking, which is also quite good."
"Okay, Uncle Jiang, if you didn't look for me, I would have looked for you. As for the time... how about tonight?"
"That's great, it's all home-cooked food, I can make it anytime. Then it's settled, dinner at six o'clock, you know where my house is, just come over directly then."
"Okay, I will definitely arrive on time."
After finishing, Wang Yan hung up the phone, then took his phone and opened WeChat, flipped through it twice to find his subordinate, edited a message, and sent it to his subordinate, asking him to run errands and buy some gifts for him to send over.
On the other side of the Jiang family, Jiang Pengfei hung up the phone, raised his head, and shouted: "Liu Ayi."
Not long after, a woman in her forties appeared: "Mr. Jiang." She is the nanny who cooks and cleans for the Jiang family.
"Liu Ayi, there will be distinguished guests coming to the house for dinner tonight. He is a person who can eat quite a bit, so please buy more vegetables and make all your signature dishes. Is the money not enough? I'll send you some more."
"Understood, Mr. Jiang, I'll go out and buy vegetables now." The nanny responded and left.
Jiang Pengfei operated his phone, sent money to the nanny, and then found Jiang Nansun and called her directly.
"Hello? Nansun, are you still at that construction site?"
On the phone, Jiang Nansun asked suspiciously: "Yes, Dad, what's the matter? Is there anything?"
"There are guests coming today, dinner at six o'clock sharp, come back early."
"Dad, I won't go back, right? We are rushing the work here, it's very busy."
"Then you ask for leave, Nansun, the guest Dad invited is very important. It's someone's first time visiting, if our family members are not together, that would be too rude. Be obedient, Nansun, try to come back before 5:30, you can't let the guest wait for you to get home before starting dinner, right?"
"Alright then, I understand."
"Wait, there's one more thing." Jiang Pengfei thought for a while and said: "You remind Suosuo not to come back too early. Dad knows that some things make Suosuo sad, but there's no way. You tell Suosuo later that I will treat her to a big meal to apologize."
"Alright, I'll tell her."
"Hey, alright, that's it, hurry back." Jiang Pengfei finished speaking in a good-natured way, leaned back on the sofa, and let out a long breath: "This dead girl, I really can't understand what's in her head..."
After a boring day, Wang Yan tidied up, dressed neatly, went downstairs, drove the car, and set off for the Jiang family. Since he had a woman, there was no reason to sleep alone. He had already told the Big Da Da Bo Lang to play by herself in the house, and he would go back later.
Tomson Riviera is not very far from Fuxing Road, only seven kilometers. Although it was the evening rush hour, it only took more than half an hour to arrive.
He raised his wrist to check the time, 5:45, not bad. He parked the car, turned off the engine, got out of the car, took out several gifts from the trunk, carried them to the door, and rang the doorbell...
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