Chapter 341: Only I Have My Own Law Chapter 341: Triple Pleasure (Seeking Monthly Votes, 4000 Words)

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

If handled correctly, three beauties can indeed provide more than three times the pleasure.

What does handled correctly mean? Generally speaking, it means no one fights or snatches; whether one likes round or cylindrical shapes, in short, don't let any shape be neglected, coexist harmoniously, persist in taking pride in loving cylinders; take shame in neglecting rounds.

The three beauties of the Orange G Group were like sisters working together seamlessly; no matter where they were positioned front, back, left, or right, they could perfectly achieve a state of harmonious fusion. Chen Yi could even just stand there and receive meticulous service.

Little Japan's entertainment industry is indeed worth advocating. This is a spirit, a spirit of internationalism, professionalism, constant contribution, thinking, and effort, a spirit of progress under whipping. Such a spirit not only could accomplish the great feat of the Meiji Restoration, but also could develop the most distinctive entertainment industry.

Little Japan's society is not necessarily a happy society, but it is indeed a society suitable for survival and evolution. If Chinese people could struggle and dedicate themselves to this extent, the earth would long have belonged to the yellow race; if Americans could dedicate and struggle to this extent, there would long have been no yellow race on earth.

At the last moment, Chen Yi used a curse potion to draw a circle for Fujiena Rena: let Fujiena Rena reach the strongest climax.

Fujiena Rena, who was lifting her plump buttocks, instantly went wild.

She tightly clamped her thighs, like a little wolf waiting to be fed, curled up lying on the ground.

Chen Yi gently stroked her head, stood up and smiled, saying: "Consider it a reward for you, I really have to go see the lawyers now, see you in a bit."

"What aphrodisiac pill did you use?" The cute university student Maeda Misaki looked at him expectantly.

Fujiena Rena's appearance was really too seductive; she also wanted to try it.

"I can't tell you." Chen Yi told the truth, went to the next room, leaving behind Fujiena Rena full of happiness and sexiness, and Ono Ayaka and Maeda Misaki who were infinitely envious.

Especially high school student Ono Ayaka, looking at Fujiena Rena with starry eyes, said: "Is it really that comfortable?"

"Never been this comfortable before. Ah..." Fujiena Rena was like getting an injection, breathing short breaths, her voice trembling.

Chen Yi had already knocked open the lawyers' door.

Besides the four lawyers from the group's legal department, Chen Group's General Manager Hai Moran also attended. The general manager is the group's second-in-command reporting to the CEO; from the lawyers' reactions one could see his status.

But from Chen Yi's perspective, as the agent of Chen Congyu's equity, it should be the CEO coming to see him.

"Mr. Chen."

"You came alone?" Chen Yi's tone was extremely restrained, but his dissatisfaction was actually audible. Humility is not arrogance or pride; maintaining one's authority is necessary. Holy Knights also maintain their authority with soldiers and officers using heavy swords.

Hai Moran smiled foolishly, as if completely not understanding the meaning, saying: "I came alone. Oh, the four lawyers are all elites of our group's legal department."

"Coming alone is fine; actually the matter is simple, you just need to pass a message."

"Mm, I'm listening." Hai Moran nodded; they all thought Chen Yi was preparing to hold a meeting to show his presence.

"Then please have the lawyers record it too; I'm preparing to sell off one department of the company, the entire Light Industry Department."

"That accounts for 12% of the group's profits." As General Manager, Hai Moran did the group's daily work, and various figures rolled off his tongue, but this time it wasn't light enough...

Chen Yi curled his lip and asked: "Do you want to question my decision?"

"This..." Hai Moran knew the CEO was worried Chen Yi would mess around, so intentionally left him hanging, also to buy more time to take Chen Congyu's and Chen Yi's pulse.

Who would have thought this guy would open his mouth wanting to sell off a company department.

Chen Zhenxing dared to leave him hanging, but Hai Moran didn't dare. Likewise, he didn't dare make decisions for him, so he said: "Mr. Chen, shouldn't we... ask the CEO's opinion?"

"Can't he come? Just right, the lawyers are all here; splitting up isn't a simple matter. A few days ago I hired De Sheng Accounting Firm to evaluate my company; they did an okay job. Although not as good as PricewaterhouseCoopers, the price is much cheaper... that way, lawyers and accountants are both available; as for other aspects, just round up some people..."

The lawyers were overjoyed, Hai Moran's face turned bitter, no longer caring about face, he hurriedly said: "I'll go out and call Mr. Zhenxing."

If Chen Yi really represented the Board of Directors to split off the Light Industry Department, with lawyers wanting to make money and get promotions present, it would be very troublesome to salvage it.

Chen Yi maintained a humble smile, saying: "No rush, no rush."

The lawyers praised one after another, saying Mr. Chen had the bearing of a great family.

Chen Yi sat steadily on the Diaoyutai; he really wasn't in a rush.

Whether Chinese or foreign CEOs, they all like merger businesses because it increases their weight, and sometimes there are actual economic benefits. But splitting and selling is the Board of Directors' big killer. IBM's PC Department not doing well, split it! BlackBerry's stock price falling, sell it!

According to the ranking of a regular group company, the first is the Chairman; he represents the company's Board of Directors to supervise and command managers, is one of the company's owners, but in Chen Group, since Chen Congyu holds absolute shares, he himself can represent the Board's decisions.

The CEO is the first sequence among managers, the so-called Chief Executive Officer; that is to say, his responsibility is to execute the Board's decisions. If he is too busy, a President will be hired as deputy, both reporting to the Board.

But whether Directors, CEO, or President, none are responsible for the company's daily affairs, so they can play golf while discussing business. The one truly working himself to death with endless signatures is the COO, the so-called Chief Operating Officer, to ensure the group's normal operation. The COO's deputy is the General Manager, namely the current Hai Moran; they both report to the CEO.

Chen Group is not a very regular large company, and does Chinese-style business; there is no situation of being too busy, so no President was set. The CEO used a Chen Family collateral branch, Chen Zhenxing, who went to famous Harvard in the United States for an MBA—this kind belongs to the backbone force of great aristocratic families. Selected by his old mom or old dad before birth, receiving the best nutritional supplements before pregnancy, enjoying live prenatal education by music masters during pregnancy, giving birth to a qilin son or phoenix chick in his own clean and tidy room or in the hospital's intensive care unit, then inviting famous early childhood education experts for preschool education, and finally inviting famous education experts and academic masters for the child to give patient, meticulous teaching, and surging, grand intellectual inspiration. If parents are willing to put their heart into it, such an aristocratic scion almost cannot be taught badly. At least in terms of knowledge system they can maintain the status quo, but personality remains to be seen.

Chen Zhenxing is considered an excellent descendant produced by the Chen Family; under 40 years old, he has struggled in Chen Group for 8 years, not only reaching the CEO position but also receiving a 4% equity reward worth hundreds of millions, deserving to be called successful and famous.

For Chen Zhenxing in his career's rising period, what he needs most is unrestricted development, at least a development model without huge interference. So after Chen Congyu became Chairman of the All-China Federation of Industry and Commerce, Chen Zhenxing has been considering ways to deal with Chen Yi.

Chen Zhenxing hadn't figured it out yet, so he didn't want to see Chen Yi, to avoid being defeated by a shorter weapon against a longer one.

But unexpectedly, Chen Yi used just one method to force him to hurry up and appear.

This was not the debut ceremony he wanted.

"Mr. Zhenxing will arrive within 20 minutes." As soon as Hai Moran got the news, he rushed to tell Chen Yi.

"Not in a hurry, get the materials ready." The implication was: if he can't be persuaded, then the Light Industry Department will be sold.

Hai Moran nodded slightly; for him, whether it was the CEO's order or the Board's order, he just had to obey. After all, an enterprise is a vertical organism; except for a few people, no one can play against the Chairman who holds the majority of shares.

The Chairman's agent might be Chen Zhenxing's only opportunity.

"I'll come back after 20 minutes." Chen Yi smiled and pushed the door open to go out.

The Orange G Group simply left the door open; seeing Chen Yi, they dragged him in.

Maeda Misaki impatiently took off Chen Yi's clothes, saying: "You are mine."

Then she lowered her head and pressed down on him.

"Too wasteful." Chen Yi enjoyed it for a while, feeling that savoring three beauties at the same time in the same way was too luxurious.

He used very standard Japanese, so Maeda Misaki answered in Japanese: "But I want it, I want to be like Fujiena, comfortable!"

Chen Yi laughed heartily: "That's simple. As long as you let me, like Fujiena, be comfortable!"

Maeda Misaki's eyes shifted, she turned and picked up the remote control, then lifted her plump hips, swaying back and forth as she turned on the room's large color TV.

On the 60-inch screen, three Japanese girls with large chests were singing and dancing on stage, showing off youthful vitality.

Orange G Group's Tokyo concert—they went nationwide across Japan after this concert.

"Please, please Chen Sang, have mercy on me." Maeda Misaki turned her head, making the same smile and movement as on the screen.

Such temptation... Chen Yi honestly let out a low growl and charged forward.

Thirty minutes later, Chen Yi, having finished quickly, returned to the veteran's room, drinking tea frantically to replenish water while asking: "How have you considered it? Are you willing to enter the Outer Hall, or directly become staff members?"

His actions were somewhat astonishing; where would a normal person need to drink so much water, unless they had just been severely dehydrated?

However, no one paid attention to his abnormality, and each carefully chose their words.

Chen Yi smiled and waited.

There were now enough martial arts hall students, and judging by the trend of the West Continent, a Wuguan System made up entirely of student members was always a bit inflexible and not open enough.

"We are all willing to enter the Outer Hall. Zhao He and I are both willing to work overseas." Speaking was retired Sergeant Hu Yang, a somewhat handsome man who was said to have really killed people.

"Do you understand the meaning of working overseas?"

"Isn't it just mercenaries, no beating around the bush." Zhao He was a Northeasterner, a very generous man.

Those nearby hurriedly coughed, just speaking a bit too loudly, trying to cover up.

Chen Yi hehe laughed and said: "Actually, you can choose to go overseas to be security guards; mercenaries and security guards are still different. Security is passive defense, while mercenaries must participate in active attacks. The income differs by several times."

Security guards are used for the defense of West River City Fortress, while mercenaries have to go near Malacheng to build roads.

If it were before, he wouldn't dare say this, but now he could slightly overstep a bit. The higher the leader's rank, the wider the scope of his actions, and the louder the leader's children speak. It was also that Chen Yi was naturally cautious; Zhu Guangliang was already his man, so who could hear?

"We will be mercenaries." Zhao He and Hu Yang almost answered simultaneously, the former adding: "I can drive tanks and helicopters too; is that extra pay?"

"One more skill means more salary, that's only right." Chen Yi pondered for a moment and said: "You made a good suggestion; I will implement it."

The remaining few soldiers looked at each other, and one suddenly said: "I'm asking on behalf of a regiment's brothers—is it that security guards just need to guard well?"

Chen Heng had been a staff officer at the Military Region for so many years and then went down to the frontline troops; he might not know a whole battalion of people, but he could contact at least a division. Everyone present was actually a representative of a group of old hometown friends and old comrades-in-arms.

Chen Yi pondered for a moment: "If the enemy does not offend me, I do not offend others; if the enemy offends me, even security guards will fight."

One spit and one nail—referring to Holy Knights who don't pay attention to hygiene. Making casual promises is no longer Chen Yi's style.

"We need to think about it again."

"Mm, ask again..."

"No rush." Chen Yi smiled, stood up, and went out, saying: "I'll come again later."

Needless to say, passing by the middle suite on the way out, Chen Yi was pulled in again.

"Chen Sang, it's finally my turn." Ono Ayaka looked excited, with lazy women gathering around on both sides.

"Chen Sang, Ono is still a high school student."

"Chen Sang, is it your first time? Be gentle, okay."

Ono Ayaka pouted and said: "I'm very healthy; please Chen Sang, whip me hard."

Comprehend Languages is truly a good companion for human society! Chen Yi looked down at the eager little warrior; his whole body was as hot as a branding iron.

When his hand touched her, Ono Ayaka was also as if branded by a hot iron.

"Truly sensitive."

"It's sensitivity for Chen Sang." Ono Ayaka was very good at talking, especially when speaking Japanese, she coquettishly said: "Please Chen Sang, don't hold back, come hard; scars are the best youth memorial for a beauty."

Fujiena Rena and Maeda Misaki, having recovered, attacked from both sides; their flexible tongues like soft silk caressed Chen Yi's chest and back.

Ono Ayaka fully utilized the advantage of her pocket-sized beauty, wrapping around Chen Yi's waist and desperately squeezing her disproportionate **.

Elite woman-conqueror Fujiena Rena constantly reminded Chen Yi of her presence with her tongue, and kept making evaluative sounds, such as "I don't like hair. Strong muscles are truly sweet..."

Ono Ayaka ultimately couldn't withstand the whipping; after 15 minutes she was exhausted to the point of death, and Chen Yi killed her in one hit with a Level 2 Curse Scroll... judging by her appearance, she must recover until tomorrow or even the day after tomorrow.

"Uh... I have to go see the lawyers." Chen Yi's words weren't very true, criticized by the Four-pointed Star on his chest.

There was a slight coolness.

A knife on the head of the lustful character; the ancients truly did not deceive me.

"Chen Sang, please walk slowly." Fujiena Rena was the first to take small steps, seeing Chen Yi to the door. Ono Ayaka was still in a daze, and Maeda Misaki's mobility had not yet recovered.

Now, even without Chen Yi's identity, Orange G Group would also volunteer to offer themselves.

Under Fujiena Rena's service, Chen Yi put on comfortable cotton slippers and slowly went to the next room.

Chen Zhenxing had been waiting inside for a long time, smiling before speaking, and said: "Mr. Chen, finally meeting you."

"Mm." Chen Yi began to gulp down water.

Chen Zhenxing watched him drink two pots of cool boiled water and two pots of tea, and in shock asked: "About the Light Industry Department..."

"Since it's already been said, it's hard for me to take it back." Chen Yi sized up Chen Zhenxing wrapped in Armani, speaking the truth praised by the Four-pointed Star.

Chen Zhenxing's face, however, was as ugly as the bottom of a pot that had lost too much water.

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