C52 50 Million Massage Sessions
C52 50 Million Massage Sessions
She was very beautiful, and she was so good at seducing people. If it were any other man, he might have submitted to her long ago, but he was a good man, and the world was almost gone.
Ye Ling usually wouldn't refuse food delivered to him, and she just wanted to play, right?
"You are very beautiful. I like it." Ye Ling held her chin and looked at her delicate face carefully.
After saying that, under Qin Zimei's shocked gaze, Ye Ling pressed his lips onto her small mouth. Immediately, she kicked at him. Ye Ling immediately pulled away from her.
"Do you want to die?" Qin Zimei said with anger. She had never been taken advantage of by any man. Today, she was kissed by him. She wished she could peel off the skin of this stinky man.
"Who asked you to be so attractive? You can't blame me." Ye Ling shrugged and said helplessly. He shirked responsibility.
Qin Zimei was very angry when she heard Ye Ling's words.
At this time, Zhao Dong's car arrived. After opening the door, he threw the bank card to Qin Zimei. He turned his head and stared at Ye Ling.
"I want to compete with you."
This guy must be a fool! Why do you want to race with me? Ye Ling replied without thinking.
"I refuse."
Zhao Dong was stunned by the straightforward rejection. Aren't all racers proud? If they were provoked, they would definitely agree, but they didn't expect Ye Ling to be like this.
"Tell me a condition. What do you want to do before you agree?" Zhao Dong tried his best to suppress his anger and said with a cold snort.
He finally heard something useful. If he did not earn anything in one match, he would lose. Ye Ling said,
"Since you want to race, then you must bet. How much do you want to bet?"
"10 million!" Zhao Dong said angrily.
"That's too little." Ye Ling shook his head and sighed.
That's too little? Zhao Dong did not want to be looked down upon. He gritted his teeth again and said,
"50 million."
Ye Ling covered his head and said in disgust,
"Are you kidding me?" he asked. 50 million is not enough for my massage."
Many of the rich kids next to him almost kneeled when they heard that. 50 million for one-time massage. Were those women made of gold?
Qin Zimei heard Ling's words and burst into laughter. He was very good at bragging.
Zhao Dong wanted to say something, but seeing that he did not seem to have much money, Ye Ling turned his head and shouted to the other rich second generation.
I'll be the banker and bet on my win. You can bet on it. No matter how much it costs, I'll take it."
Everyone was in an uproar. He dared to be the banker and bet that he would win. He was really bold.
"Do you have that much money? When the time comes, don't lose so much that you can't even afford underwear, hahaha!"
"That's right! We each bet 10 million, are you sure you can afford it? " Don't brag if you don't have money. "
"Don't believe him. I feel like he doesn't have money at all."
Many people chose not to believe it. After all, there were more than a hundred people here. If each person had ten million, it would only be a little more than a billion. How could he have so much money with such a large amount of money?
"Don't worry. Just don't cry when you lose money." Ye Ling sneered.
After he finished speaking, he took out the contract, which was Ali's Papa's shares, and showed it to them.
When they saw the contract, they immediately felt that it was fake.
Ye Ling had already guessed this. He said calmly,
"You can call a lawyer to investigate! This is not fake."
This made sense. Soon, they contacted a lawyer to find out if it was real or fake.
Do you want to bet or not? Only you don't dare to bet." Ye Ling chased after them. If he earned this money, he would be one step closer to becoming the richest man.
"I bet Zhao Dong will win. Ten million and eight million, plus my sports car," Zhao Dong said.
He felt that a big fool was going to give him money.
"Me too."
"Me too. Quick, I want to bet."
As the first person placed his bet, the rich second generations could not hold it in anymore. More and more people started to bet on Zhao Dong. Of course, they all bet on Zhao Dong because they did not believe that Ye Ling could win. It was needless to say who would win or lose between a nameless driver and the number one expert of Zhonghai.
"Your clothes and jewelry are fine! Don't wait. If you miss this opportunity, you won't have such a good opportunity in the future." Ye Ling said.
In the end, these rich kids really couldn't stand Ye Ling's temptation. They didn't believe that they would lose the bet, so they bet all their clothes and accessories.
Ye Ling did some calculations. They had bet more than 1.5 billion yuan, 150 luxury cars, and 150 luxury cars. They didn't count their clothes and jewelry. They all bet on Zhao Dong winning.
"Anyone else?" Ye Ling had almost finished counting and confirmed with them again.
"Me," he said. Qin Zimei walked to Ye Ling and said with a lovely smile.
"Okay! How much do you want to bet?" Ye Ling nodded.
Qin Zimei extended a tender finger and rolled her eyes at Ye Ling. She said angrily,
"100 million."
As soon as he said those words, Ye Ling was delighted. A big client! He hurriedly said,
"Sure, sure!"
Qin Zimei smiled mysteriously and said,
"I bet you win. I bet 100 million."
"No." Ye Ling refused without thinking. He did not want her to share the money.
Qin Zimei smiled slyly and pretended to be pitiful.
"Why not? Do you not let people gamble when you are the owner?"
"Then you bet on Zhao Dong! He has a big chance of winning. I am very weak. I might not even be able to turn the steering wheel. " Ye Ling still refused. He said he was not good.
"No, I want to buy you to win." Qin Zimei said coquettishly.
Suddenly, the rich second generation could not take it anymore. They all stepped forward to speak for Qin Zimei. In the end, Ye Ling had no choice but to agree. He was very angry that one hundred million was missing.
"Young Master Ye, I want to bet on you too. Do you agree?" At this moment, Lin Xuan ran over excitedly and said that he wanted to bet on him to win. Ye Ling flicked Lin Xuan's forehead on the spot and scolded.
"Are you just here to piss me off?"
Qin Zimei saw Ye Ling's angry look and laughed slyly. "If you dare to offend me, I will teach you a lesson!
"I said we can start now, right?" Zhao Dong said impatiently. He had been waiting for half an hour.
Ye Ling nodded casually when he heard Zhao Dong's words.
"Come! Finish it early and then go home to sleep."
His tone was very casual. He did not care about Zhao Dong at all, which made Zhao Dong angry. Zhao Dong punched the luxury car. He cursed in his heart, "I will never let you go.
Very soon, Ye Ling drove the Porsche to the starting point at the foot of the mountain. However, there was another person in the passenger seat. It was Qin Zimei. She threatened Ye Ling that if he did not bring her along, she would suggest everyone not to gamble. Ye Ling knew her charm. These rich kids would agree to her suggestion.
"Sit tight. You will get hurt."
Ye Ling saw her take off her high heels, revealing her white and tender feet. She hid in the seat, which made his hormones surge.
Her feet were so beautiful, she was really good at seducing people.
"What are you looking at? Don't like me, my standards are very high."
Qin Zimei noticed Ye Ling looking at her feet and said.
As she spoke, she even rubbed her snow white feet against Ye Ling's thigh.
"Don't be like this. There will be an accident." Ye Ling hurriedly shouted because the competition was about to begin.
He said it, but it made her even more unscrupulous.
At this moment, the sexy lady threw out her bra again. Ye Ling did not care about Qin Zimei teasing him. He stepped on the accelerator and sped away like a bolt of lightning.
Qin Zimei was caught off guard and almost fell onto the chair. She was so angry that she kicked Ye Ling. Ye Ling immediately caught her snow-white little foot and scolded.
"I said you are crazy. I am driving a car. You don't want your life. I still want it."
"Do you still dare to oppose me next time?" Qin Zimei did not seem to hear Ye Ling's warning. Instead, she acted even more recklessly.
While driving the car, he pretended to be angry at her.
"Woman, can you stop messing around?"
"Who's your woman?" Qin Zimei suddenly said coldly.
This woman had a different personality. Ye Ling comforted her.
"I was wrong. Put your legs back first."
At this moment, they had reached the bend. He was afraid that Qin Zimei would be in danger, so he had to pull her over and sit in his arms.
At this moment, Qin Zimei was like a koala, hanging onto Ye Ling's body. She wanted to struggle out, but Ye Ling's hand was tightly holding her. She could not leave at all. Instead, the more she struggled, the tighter Ye Ling hugged her. Their bodies were tightly pressed together.
Ye Ling controlled the sports car with one hand and chased Zhao Dong at an extremely fast speed. If he did not chase after him, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up even with a hundred car god skills.
"Quiet!"
Qin Zimei's struggles made it difficult for Ye Ling to concentrate, so Ye Ling shouted. He did not expect the effect to be so good. Finally, it was quiet.
Ye Ling immediately stepped on the gas and chased after Zhao Dong. He kept drifting and shortening the distance.
Qin Zimei, who was in Ye Ling's arms, saw Ye Ling drift one after another. She covered her mouth and was shocked. She did not think that drifting could be like this.