The Romantic Soldier King

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"Hello, Miss Lynn! I am Qiao Rubing from Winning Group, and it is my pleasure to meet you. " Qiao Rubing was not very good at socializing with parties, she politely extended her white jade hands.    

    

"Hello, Miss Qiao!" Zhou Jialin smiled good-naturedly and gently shook Qiao Rubing's hand.    

    

's appearance was not much less than Zhou Jialin's, the two of them were both extremely beautiful, standing together, like two dazzling pearls, they attracted everyone's attention.    

    

Ye Cheng once again sat down on the sofa, deliberately bent down with his head lowered, using the crowd to block Zhou Jialin's view, so as to not attract her attention.    

    

Su Jingmei stood there politely for a while, then sat down beside Ye Cheng and asked curiously: Mr. Ye, why don't you go over and greet this Miss Lynn from Hong Kong? Talk to her for a bit, and maybe even get the favor of this beauty with a powerful background. " She didn't forget to tease Ye Cheng.    

    

Ye Cheng said unconcernedly: "A group of young geniuses are following by her side, I'm not even given a chance to speak. Besides, why should I be favored by her? "    

    

In terms of looks, she is definitely a beauty capable of toppling cities. Even in the whole of Hua Xia, her family background is definitely one of the best amongst the best, don't tell me that you are not interested in this kind of woman? Su Jingmei continued to joke.    

    

"It would be a lie to say that I'm not tempted. Even if her conditions are outstanding, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me!" Ye Cheng acted as if it was none of his business.    

    

Su Jingmei pursed his lips and laughed: "Even if it doesn't have anything to do with you, after coming into close contact with her, even if you look at her a few more times, it's still good. Don't all men like seeing beauties?"    

    

Ye Cheng laughed: "Actually, in my eyes, she is not as beautiful as you, not as feminine."    

    

"Mr. Ye really knows how to tease me. How can I compare to him?" Although Su Jingmei said that, in his heart, he was elated. What kind of woman didn't like being praised by others, especially by their looks?    

    

Ye Cheng said seriously: "I'm not teasing you. I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart, and I feel that you're more outstanding than that Miss Lynn in every aspect."    

    

Instantly, Su Jingmei's face blossomed as she covered her mouth and laughed. "A smile that can captivate a hundred souls is truly an enticing sight to behold." I just realized that you really know how to please women, and I don't know how many little girls you've fooled. "    

    

"I never lie to women." Ye Cheng looked at Su Jingmei and laughed brilliantly, feeling that it would be much easier to get along with him than getting along with him.    

    

Zhou Jialin paused for a moment, then led the group of people to different places.    

    

Ye Cheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he had to find an opportunity to leave, and it would be best if he did not meet with Zhou Jialin again.    

    

Ning Luochan muttered in his heart, unwilling to accept this, "Chairman Joe, I don't think there's much of a chance that we can meet up with the Miss Lynn alone to discuss the project. All the other people in the corporation are keeping an eye on us too closely, I also heard that Miss Lynn has made enough arrangements to travel to Eastsea City for the next few days. " She is very good at partying and asks around for information.    

    

Qiao Rubing said firmly: "All chances are something that I have to fight for, I am determined to obtain this project."    

    

Recently, the development of the Winning Group had encountered many setbacks. In some areas, the turnover had decreased greatly. Qiao Rubing also understood in her heart that Song Liangjun must have done something to him in order to pressure her and force her to lower her head. Naturally, she would not easily admit defeat.    

    

Qiao Rubing returned to the sofa and continued to socialize.    

    

Ye Cheng asked tentatively: "Manager Qiao, when do you plan to leave?"    

    

Qiao Rubing said indifferently: "Wait until the end of the party, do you still have other matters to attend to tonight?"    

    

Ye Cheng laughed: "No, I'm just asking." Qiao Rubing did not say he would leave, so he continued to accompany him.    

    

When Zhou Jialin finished his round of socialising and was a little tired to sit down and rest, the hall resounded with cheerful music. The bright and bright lights above his head slowly turned soft and enveloped him in a romantic atmosphere, indicating that the time for the ball had come.    

    

The men invited their partners to join them in the middle of the hall. When the cheerful music became a waltz, couples began to dance to the melodious melody.    

    

East China Sea Four Young Masters and some other men who thought themselves to be extraordinary invited Zhou Jialin to dance one by one, but in the end, they were all politely rejected.    

    

Song Liangjun glanced at Ye Cheng with hatred, then changed into a courteous manner and arrived in front of Qiao Rubing. He reached out his hand in a gentle manner and said: "Miss Rui-Bing, can I ask you to dance?"    

    

Qiao Rubing's face revealed tiredness: I'm sorry, I'm a little tired tonight, I want to rest.    

    

Song Liangjun did not retract his hand, and said stubbornly: "I'll ask you to jump, you wouldn't be unwilling to give me even this little face, right?"    

    

Qiao Rubing continued to tactfully refuse, "I'm really a little tired, I don't want to move even a step!"    

    

"Maybe if you dance with me, you will get an unexpected reward. Speaking of which, I'm a small director who hasn't helped the company yet. Maybe I can solve some of the problems the company is facing right now."    

    

In the face of Song Liangjun's fake face, Qiao Rubing felt extremely disgusted. Just as she was about to speak again, Ye Cheng smiled and said, "Mr. Song, Bing Bing said she is tired, why must you be so overbearing? If you don't mind, I can dance with you. "    

    

Song Liangjun gave Ye Cheng a ruthless glare, and said with hidden anger. "You have no right to interrupt me when I talk to Ruo Bing!"    

    

"My partner only agreed to dance with me. I think you should look for someone else!" Saying that, Ye Cheng wrapped his arm around Qiao Rubing's waist.    

    

With someone suddenly hugging his waist, Qiao Rubing felt unwell, but he did not struggle at all. He leaned into Ye Cheng's embrace slightly, and assumed a intimate posture.    

    

I haven't hugged Qiao Rubing's waist yet, Song Liangjun roared out angrily in his heart, he really wanted to find the axe to chop off Ye Cheng's stinky hands. He was extremely unsatisfied, and glared at Ye Cheng furiously once again.    

    

He moved a step to the side, arriving in front of Su Jingmei, and squeezed out a smile: "Miss Su, don't you feel that you're hindering others by staying here? How about I invite you to a dance?"    

    

Song Liangjun thought that even if Qiao Rubing did not dance with him, Su Jingmei would definitely agree to his invitation right away.    

    

Su Jingmei did not extend his hand, and apologetically laughed: "Young Master Song, I am truly sorry. I have already agreed to dance with Mr. Ye, if not, I will dance with you again?"    

    

Song Liangjun immediately felt as if he had been played by someone, he pulled back his arm in anger, and turned away in shame and indignation.    

    

Seeing that Song Liangjun was so angry that he wanted to leave, Ye Cheng's mood became carefree, he felt Qiao Rubing who was in his embrace move a few times, and anxiously retracted the arm he was holding to her, and laughed: "Mr. Qiao, this male companion of mine, is it qualified?"    

    

Qiao Rubing also knew that Ye Cheng did this purely to anger Song Liangjun. It got taken away easily, and he had to nod his head to comply.    

    

"Mr. Ye, I have offended Song Liangjun just for your sake. Don't you think you should compensate me?" Su Jingmei raised her arm and brought her hand in front of Ye Cheng.    

    

"It should be compensated." How could Ye Cheng miss the woman who delivered herself to his doorstep? He grabbed Su Jingmei's hand and stood up. However, my dancing skills are really not that great, so don't blame me if you step on my feet. "    

    

Su Jingmei said humorlessly: "It's not your fault, just compensate me with a pair of shoes when the time comes."    

    

Actually, Ye Cheng knew how to dance at social functions, and waltzes were not that difficult for him. In order to cope with various kinds of quests, he had even specifically learned this art.    

    

Ye Cheng intentionally brought Su Jingmei to a place that could avoid Zhou Jialin's gaze, and then started to dance to the music.    

    

Feeling Ye Cheng's beautiful and smooth, skilled and dashing steps, Su Jingmei said in a pout: "Mr. Ye, you lied to me again, and even said that your dancing skills were not good, I began to worry that I might accidentally step on your feet."    

    

"I won't blame you. Just pay me back with a pair of shoes." Ye Cheng then returned the original words to Su Jingmei.    

    

Su Jingmei laughed again and again, her delicate body leaning towards Ye Cheng, her red lips close to his ear, teasing him a little. "You are so stingy, without the slightest bit of gentleness!"    

    

With her soft body in his arms, and her teasing, whether intentionally or unintentionally, it stimulated Ye Cheng, who had the urge to go crazy. His feet slipped, and he forcefully hugged onto Su Jingmei's waist, and then danced along with him in a natural manner. Su Jingmei started to spin following suit.    

    

One lap, two laps, three laps, four laps. Su Jingmei felt the sky spinning and the earth spinning, his head dizzy. After a few continuous laps, she was a little unsteady, gasping for breath, and took the opportunity to lean against Ye Cheng's chest. If not for Ye Cheng holding her waist, she was really worried that she would have fallen down on the spot.    

    

As such, the two of them were intimately pressed together. Ye Cheng could clearly feel his chest being squeezed by two soft and full, flexible pieces of meat.    

    

Su Jingmei did not feel that there was anything wrong with it, her exposed jade arms were like water snakes covering Ye Cheng's neck as she looked at him lovingly.    

    

Ye Cheng's body had no choice but to move closer. This time, he could clearly feel her smooth lower abdomen, and it seemed that her lower body was still stuck to the woman's hidden area.    

    

One was a young and vigorous man, the other was a beautiful and flirtatious woman, the opposite sex destined to attract each other. Adding to the fact that Su Jingmei was a little proactive, it was impossible that Ye Cheng didn't feel anything from it.    

    

The lights in the hall became dimmer and dimmer. Under the music's melody, the two of them tightly embraced each other. The two lumps of meat that were pressed against Ye Cheng's chest were almost deformed, they were extremely elastic, and the pressure on his lower body made his blood boil, causing his primitive physiological reaction to become even stronger.    

    

He suddenly pushed her back forcefully, causing Su Jingmei's body to tremble, she almost cried out, feeling the strong pressure from the private parts of her body, her entire body went soft, as she willed herself to move her butt.    

    

Using the cover of the dim light, Ye Cheng pressed a hand on Su Jingmei's buttocks, causing the softness of her lower body to press towards the part of her that was raising her head up, constantly rubbing it.    

    

Su Jingmei took the initiative to coordinate with the ambiguous friction. Her breathing became more and more hurried, and there was even a suppressed, soft, and tender cry mixed within.    

    


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