Fu Yuan'er smiled at him, but the hand that was pressing his neck couldn't help but want to secretly exert force...

"Ding dong." The doorbell suddenly rang.

Fu Yuan'er was slightly stunned.

"Mr. Du, it's me, Lingfei." Yu Lingfei's voice came from outside the door, "I have something to discuss with you. Is it convenient for you now?"

Fu Yuan'er frowned secretly, why is Yu Lingfei everywhere!

Du Ming pressed the unlock button on the bedside table.

Fu Yuan'er was speechless, Du Ming was also a weirdo, he liked not wearing clothes in front of others.

What happened next made her even more speechless. Two people walked in, Yu Lingfei and Cheng Zitong.

Fu Yuan'er immediately lowered her eyes and continued to massage Du Ming, acting as her masseuse, not wanting Yu Lingfei to recognize her.

"Mr. Du is so comfortable." Yu Lingfei said with a smile.

Du Ming raised his thick eyebrows: "All the masseurs here are excellent. Hasn't Mr. Cheng ever enjoyed it here?"

Yu Lingfei was slightly stunned.

Du Ming smiled and shook his head: "Ling Fei, men can't control things too tightly. They should enjoy things without excessive amounts."

While talking, Ming Zimo had already come out of the shower.

She was still wearing her bathrobe, but she was more neatly dressed. She glanced at Yu Lingfei lightly: "Lingfei is here."

To Cheng Zitong, she pretended not to see it.

There were too many men who came to Du Ming to discuss business, but she never said hello.

"Hello, Miss Ming." Yu Lingfei replied.

Ming Zimo sat down on the large single sofa next to him and said while wiping his hair: "Lao Du is right, you can't control a man too tightly, otherwise he will run away if he can't breathe."

Yu Lingfei suppressed the embarrassment and forced out a smile: "Cheng Zitong, you have to prove your name for me in front of Mr. Du and Miss Ming. Do I care too much about you?"

"Mr. Du, let's talk business." Cheng Zitong replied.

Du Ming laughed loudly: "Ling Fei, you still said that you were not strict in your management. Mr. Cheng didn't dare to take issue with you anymore."

As if he was having some fun, he pointed to a couch next to him and said, "Mr. Cheng, you will lie there today, and I will call you a masseur right away."

Cheng Zitong was slightly startled, then shook his head: "Mr. Du, we will leave as soon as we finish talking about business, so as not to delay your enjoyment."

"Lie down, let's massage and discuss business...Mr. Cheng, don't look at Yu Lingfei. If you want to discuss business with me, just do as I say." Du Ming was particularly insistent.

Cheng Zitong hesitated slightly and stepped forward to lie down.

Yu Lingfei opened her mouth to speak, but Du Ming pointed at her first and said, "Don't talk. A massage from a man is nothing."

Mingzi Mo stood up and stepped forward, taking Yu Lingfei's arm, "Lingfei, let's forget about these stinky men and accompany me to the next door to choose clothes."

Mingzi Mo took Lingfei away.

Not long after, the masseur Du Ming called for Cheng Zitong arrived.

Even though she is wearing a mask, she can still tell that she is a well-behaved girl with a pair of big eyes that sparkle with innocence.

Fu Yuan'er's heart moved, and a trace of sourness passed through her...

"Mr. Du," Cheng Zitong frowned: "I think it's better to forget it."

"What's wrong? I'm afraid that this masseur is too beautiful to explain to Ling Fei, right?" Du Ming chuckled, "I'll switch with you. Don't worry, I'm definitely a serious masseur."

Fu Yuan'er:......

What do you mean, saying she is not beautiful!

The new masseur immediately walked up to Du Ming, with a beautiful smile and a sweet voice: "Hello, Mr. Du, I'm glad to serve you."

Seeing that this was someone who had been through the bottom of the situation, Fu Yuan'er had to retreat quickly and not block other people's way.

Fu Yuan'er sat next to Cheng Zitong.

Cheng Zitong glanced at Du Ming with a confused look on his face, "Mr. Du, do you need to take off your shirt for massage?"

"unnecessary."

"

Of course.”

Fu Yuan'er and Du Ming spoke almost at the same time.

Fu Yuan'er leaned over with a smile and pretended to massage his arms, but in fact she gritted her teeth and threatened in a low voice: "Cheng Zitong, if you dare to take off your shirt, I won't spare you!"

Cheng Zitong took off his shirt without saying a word.

Du Ming smiled and nodded, "That's right, Mr. Cheng, the most important thing when you go out to play is to be relaxed."

Fu Yuan'er secretly clenched her onion fingers.

Cheng Zitong's eyes swept across her hands, fell on the hands of another masseur, and asked: "Mr. Du, do you need to wear gloves for massage?"

Du Ming looked at Fu Yuan'er: "I've tried your new massage. It's the first time Mr. Cheng is here. Take off your gloves and give him a regular massage."

Fu Yuan'er:......

Well, she will give him an "experience" that he will never forget.

She stared at him coldly, slowly took off her gloves, and pressed her slender jade fingers on his shoulders.

There is an acupuncture point here.

She pressed the acupuncture points and quietly exerted force. Cheng Zitong looked surprised at first, then gradually frowned, and then appeared in pain...

Then, he turned his face to the other side, and she couldn't see his appearance clearly.

what happened?

She remembered that pressing this acupuncture point hard would cause unbearable pain for most people, but the scene she expected of Cheng Zitong scolding her and leaving because of the pain did not happen.

Since this acupoint failed, she should try another acupoint again.

"Mr. Cheng, how do you feel?" Du Ming asked at this time.

"That's right." Cheng Zitong replied.

Du Ming smiled: "I know what Ling Fei wants to say to me. It's just to allocate more projects to you..."

Hearing them talking about business, Fu Yuan'er stopped in time and stopped messing around.

"I know you are a talented person," Du Ming continued, "Back then, the Fu family was on the verge of collapse and had long since died in the hands of Mr. Fu. It was you who supported it and forced the Fu family's company to survive for several years."

Fu Yuan'er's heart sank.

"Mr. Du..." Cheng Zitong interrupted him deliberately.

He shook his hand, but he hadn't finished his words: "Don't talk about tens of millions, I am relieved to have hundreds of millions of funds in your hands, but there is one thing. You were introduced to me by Mr. Yu, and I value it."

You do it because of your ability, but will outsiders think that you are taking advantage of Ling Fei's relationship to get a free meal?"

"Mr. Du," Cheng Zitong raised his lips, "It would be better for you to say this to Ling Fei."

"Mr. Cheng, please don't get me wrong," Du Ming shook his head: "I'm not saying this because I don't want to give you a project, I just think it's better for you to marry Ling Fei as soon as possible. The two families will become one family and no one will gossip anymore."

Fu Yuan'er put her hand on Cheng Zitong's shoulder and couldn't help but exert force.

Du Ming was asked by someone to urge the marriage here. The one who could please him was none other than Yu Lingfei's father.

Cheng Zitong was silent for a moment: "Thank you, Mr. Du, for reminding me. I know what to do."

Du Ming smiled and nodded: "I know you are very smart."

Then she pointed at Fu Yuan'er: "Why don't you give Mr. Cheng a massage and stay there and cut corners? Don't bully Mr. Cheng for his first visit."

Her mind was in a mess and she didn't know what to think, so she moved her green fingers silently and massaged him seriously.

Cheng Zitong stopped talking and lay motionless, letting her fingertips slide across his skin, again and again...

Suddenly the door to the room was pushed open, and Ming Zimo and Yu Lingfei walked in together, with smiles on their faces.

"How do you feel?" Akiko Mo asked.

"You have to ask Mr. Cheng about this."

Du Ming's answer made them turn their attention to Cheng Zitong.

Cheng Zitong lay motionless and did not speak. He looked like he was asleep.

Mingzi Mo said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng enjoys it very much."

Yu Lingfei's eyes fell on the "masseur"

On the body.

She thought this "masseur" looked familiar.

Fu Yuan'er secretly yelled that it was not good, there was a danger of being involved in the gang. Once he was involved in the gang, it was not just a matter of being recognized by Yu Lingfei.

She stood up immediately: "It's time."
To be continued...