e-booksonline Chapter 447 447: The Meat on the Chopping Block
Chapter 447 447: The Meat on the Chopping Block
She looked around and couldn't help but slightly open her mouth.
Judging by the length and width she estimated, Liu Sanming's equipment was not only top-tier among men in the country.
It could also put him at the top of the ranks among men of all races globally...
"No wonder he looks so mischievous, he's got the goods,"
Su Miao raised the corners of her mouth and chuckled secretly.
After laughing, she couldn't help but squeeze her beautiful black silk-clad legs together.
She was astonished to find that she actually had a reaction down there, and seemed to be wet...
Half an hour later, Lu Lian returned from outside.
Su Miao stood up and greeted, "President Lu, you're back."
"Hm, no one came by this afternoon, right?"
Lu Lian asked as usual.
"No."
Su Miao finished speaking, bent over, and took a bottle of drink from the drawer beside her.
"President Lu, this is a sleep aid drink Liu Sanming mixed for us. He said to take a sip each day, and whatever's left can be kept in the fridge."
"Oh, that kid sure has skills."
Lu Lian took the drink and then went into her office.
Once inside, she sat on her office chair and gently rubbed her temples.
Busy from noon until now without resting, she was really a bit tired.
She picked up the phone, thinking of asking Su Miao to bring her a cup of coffee to perk up.
But after some thought, she put the phone down again.
"Might as well take a nap, there's probably no business in the afternoon, just right to try Liu Sanming's drink."
Lu Lian murmured.
After making up her mind, she sent a message to Su Miao, telling her she would take a nap and not to disturb her.
After sending the message, Lu Lian unscrewed the drink bottle cap, sniffed it first and found no special smell.
It was just the scent of Master Kong jasmine tea.
She tipped her head back, took a sip and slowly swallowed it down.
Nothing peculiar really, just a slightly salty-bitter taste, likely from the added formula.
After drinking, Lu Lian screwed the cap back on and took the drink to the lounge behind her office.
Inside were a bed, fridge, television, everything needed like a small home.
Lu Lian put the drink in the fridge, changed into a silk nightdress, got into bed, covered herself with a silk quilt, and closed her eyes.
Whether it was because she was really tired, or the drink indeed had a unique effect, she fell asleep quite quickly.
Unknowingly, Lu Lian dreamt of Liu Sanming, his body muscular, grinning naively, then he embraced her.
Held by the man, Lu Lian was like dry wood catching fire in the dream, feeling no shame, only a long-held back desire exploding out.
The two kissed passionately, hands groping, then kissed each other's every inch. She dreamt that Liu Sanming's part was so big and hard.
She also dreamt of Liu Sanming lying between her legs, licking fiercely.
Later he embraced her, assuming various positions, entering her body again and again, making her reach climax after climax, even to the point of spraying...
Repeatedly, she felt exhausted yet like reaching enlightenment.
When Lu Lian groggily awoke, she realized it was just a dream.
Outside the window, it was already dark.
What a long nap, and a sweet and colorful one too...
Lu Lian couldn't help blushing, secretly remarking Liu Sanming truly was something, his drink's sleep aid effect was good.
It even unexpectedly aroused.
But just as Lu Lian got up, she found it wet beneath her bottom. She quickly lifted the quilt and couldn't help being shocked!
She thought she had sprayed only in the dream, but didn't expect the sheets beneath her to be truly soaked...
Her pajama pants were drenched, and even the silk quilt was wet over a large area!
...
"Useless! Can't even handle these files, get out!"
Zhuo Tianming threw a stack of gilded contracts on the ground, the paper's edge scratching the assistant's hand.
The woman's face turned pale, hurriedly scrambling to pick up the files, and fled in panic on high heels.
The light from the crystal chandelier was dizzying, and Zhuo Tianming yanked off his designer tie, grabbed the wine bottle on the table, and bit the cork open to drink.
The liquid streamed down his chin, staining his silk shirt into a complete mess, resembling a shaggy wild dog.
"Liu Sanming! You wretched loser!"
Zhuo Tianming smashed the bottle on the floor, shards flying, "Dare to hit me? Once I solve this Gu, I'll make sure you can't stay here!"
His curses barely finished, his stomach suddenly ached as if gripped, feeling like countless bugs gnawing at his organs.
Zhuo Tianming's face instantly turned pale, cold sweat streaming down, holding his stomach, curled up on the sofa, trembling all over.
Damn it, the Gu worms erupted again!
Agony blinded him with stars, his mind filled only with Liu Sanming—the person he hated most in Sea City was the only one who could save him.
Frustrated enough to bang his head against the wall, but survival took precedence.
Zhuo Tianming shakily fumbled for his phone, fingers hovered over the contacts for ages, finally gritting his teeth and dialed that number.
"Beep——beep——"
Every ring felt like a slap in the face.
The call connected, Liu Sanming's lazy voice came through: "Young Master Zhuo? Calling at this hour, what's the occasion?"
Zhuo Tianming, in too much pain to speak coherently, squeezed out the words: "Liu Sanming... help me... Gu worms..."
The line went silent for two seconds, then Liu Sanming's mischievous laugh came through: "Young Master Zhuo, you're not pretending, are you? Why're you feeling so bad?"
"No, I'm not pretending, hurry, hurry save me!"
Zhuo Tianming shouted himself hoarse, on the verge of fainting from the pain.
With those words out, Liu Sanming on the other end sounded concerned and urgent: "Aiya, I thought you were joking, turns out it's real discomfort, don't worry, I'll come over right away, send me your address, Young Master Zhuo!"
After hanging up, Liu Sanming elsewhere was already sneering repeatedly.
His fingers tapped lightly on the phone case, eyes full of scheming light.
Next to him, Fu Long, who came to hang out, looked up: "Bro, are you really going to solve the Gu for him?"
"What's the rush? When a fat chance comes knocking, you can't refuse."
Liu Sanming leaned back against the sofa, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag, "Haven't you heard? Sea City is about to initiate an international trade zone, this news will be officially announced next month, then every capital's gonna squeeze their way in."
Fu Long's eyes lit up: "The Zhuo Family surely won't miss this chance! Their family is in import and export business, this is practically tailored for them."
"Smart kid."
Liu Sanming flicked the ash off his cigarette, "The Zhuo Family must've already been preparing to stake big money in there, and this juicy piece, we must take a bite."
"But the Zhuo Family's industry barriers are so high, how do we bite?"
Fu Long questioned cautiously.
Liu Sanming sneered, pointed at the phone: "Just relying on that Gu worm in Zhuo Tianming, he's meat on my cutting board now, whatever I want, he must give."
He got up, stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, speaking decisively: "When I see him later, don't rush to solve the Gu, let him stew for half an hour, until he's almost crazy from the pain, then I'll set conditions—the project in Sea City's international trade zone, I want fifteen percent of the Zhuo Family's investment, and they must be real shares, with voting rights."
"Fifteen? Will Zhuo Tianming agree?"
"He has no choice."
Liu Sanming's eyes turned cold, "If I don't solve the Gu worm in three days, he'll writhe in agony on the floor, let it drag on longer, his internal organs could get gnawed away, to save his life, forget about fifteen percent, even for twenty, he'd have to hold his nose and accept."