Zhou Chaoxian paused again and said, "Actually, no one sells beer on my turf. Mr. Ren can sell all the beer here."

This can be seen as Zhou Chaoxian trying to curry favor with Ren Jiu. Of course, the main reason is that Ren Jiu's beer business is a legitimate business and does not conflict with Zhou Chaoxian's business, which is why Zhou Chaoxian is willing to use this to curry favor.

Anyway, it won't cost him any profit. I heard that Qiangwei beer tastes pretty good. Maybe if Ren Jiu sells it, he can get a share of the profits too.

Ren Jiu smiled upon hearing this; if there was a market, he was naturally willing to expand it.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou. We'll split the beer sales 50/50 with you."

Zhou Chao waved his hand and said:

"This time, I want to become good friends with Mr. Ren, to have another option."

Ren Jiu, seeing Zhou Chaoxian's initiative to make amends, naturally wouldn't refuse:

“I’m just starting out here in Tainan and don’t have many friends, so thank you very much for your help, Mr. Zhou.”

Zhou Chaoxian wields considerable influence in Tainan City, controlling two and a half districts. Ren Jiu also intends to befriend him. Furthermore, Zhou Chaoxian is a straightforward and honest person, making him easy to get along with.

As for Minister Hou, even without his intervention in the movie, if Zhou Chaoxian is pushed too far, Zhou Chaoxian will take care of Minister Hou and let him experience what it's like to be in a helicopter.

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Chapter Ninety-Eight: Ren Jiu: Madam Hou, you don't want Minister Hou to know, do you?

After Zhou Chaoxian left, Ren Jiu drove away from the golf course and returned to the Hilton presidential suite.

After returning to his room, Ren Jiu took out the nude photos of Madam Hou from the drawer and examined them carefully. This was also evidence that Madam Hou and Song Miaotian were having an affair.

It must be said that Lady Hou is still very charming; she is plump in the right places and slim in the right places. The more Ren Jiu looked at her, the more excited and agitated he became, and he even wanted to be Cao Cao.

After all, Lady Hou was indeed very well-proportioned, still charming, with a blushing face and a pair of captivating eyes. Ren Jiu already wanted to have a taste of her.

Besides, she's Minister Hou's woman. If others can have her, then I can make him a cuckold too.

Thinking of this, Ren Jiu no longer hesitated and instructed Chen Guilin:

"Guilin boy, go and get Madam Hou's phone number."

Upon hearing this, Chen Guilin immediately nodded: "Yes, boss."

Since Madam Hou and Song Miaotian were jointly in charge of Shanyuan Manor, it wasn't difficult to get Madam Hou's phone number.

Ten minutes later, Chen Guilin returned with the phone number and handed it over: "Boss, this is Madam Hou's phone number."

Ren Jiu nodded, glanced at the phone number, and called Madam Hou directly.

"Beep beep."

The call was answered, and Lady Hou's gentle voice came through:

"Hello, who are you?"

Ren Jiu smiled and said, "I am Ren Jiu, the Lady of the Marquis."

"Ren Jiu? I've heard of you."

Madam Hou had heard from Minister Hou that Ren Jiu was supposedly not someone to be trifled with, and that he had powerful backing. She also mentioned that Ren Jiu had made a good impression at Shanyuan Manor by donating ten million.

Lady Hou also remembered Ren Jiu, and then asked, "Ren Jiu, what brings you here? We're not that close, are we?"

Ren Jiu played with the photo in his hand and said, "Madam Hou, you left Shanyuan Manor with Song Miaotian yesterday. I was a little curious, so I sent someone to follow you."

"I just didn't expect to find out that the Lady Hou was sexually unsatisfied and had an affair with Song Miaotian. Tsk tsk."

Upon hearing this, Lady Hou's face immediately changed, turning pale, and her heart began to pound:

"Ren Jiu, don't talk nonsense."

When Ren Jiu heard that Madam Hou still denied it, he just laughed and said, "I have those disgusting photos of you in my hand right now, how can you call that nonsense?"

"What do you think would happen if I gave these photos to Minister Hou?"

Lady Hou's face immediately turned pale, and she was so frightened that she turned completely bloodless. If Minister Hou found out, she would probably be tortured in every way, and Song Miaotian might even be castrated and made a eunuch.

"Ren Jiu, what do you want to do?"

Lady Hou's voice softened, filled with pleading.

Ren Jiu said meaningfully, "Madam Hou, what I want to do is for you to come to the Presidential Suite No. 8 at the Hilton, alone. I'll talk to you in detail then."

Upon hearing this, Lady Hou bit her lip, knowing she had no chance of refusing:

"I understand, I'll be there in a bit."

……

Half an hour later, Mrs. Hou, wearing a veil, drove alone to the underground parking lot of the Hilton presidential suite.

In the Hilton Hotel's underground parking lot, Chen Guilin had already taken control of the entire parking area with his men.

Seeing Lady Hou approach, Chen Guilin waved his hand and said:

"My boss is waiting for you, Madam Hou, in the suite. Please."

Madam Hou nodded, unsure of Ren Jiu's intentions. She then followed Chen Guilin into Ren Jiu's suite via the private elevator.

When they arrived, Ren Jiu was drinking red wine on the sofa. He waved for Chen Guilin to leave.

After Chen Guilin left, only Ren Jiu and Madam Hou remained in the suite.

Lady Hou glanced at Ren Jiu: "Where is my photo?"

Ren Jiu didn't pick up on the topic, but simply swirled his wine glass:

"Ever since I met Madam Hou at Shanyuan Manor, I have been unable to forget her. She is still as charming as ever."

Upon hearing this, Lady Hou blushed slightly: "Ren Jiu, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Ren Jiu put down his wine cup, walked over directly, and hugged Lady Hou, starting to kiss her.

Lady Hou hurriedly tried to push Ren Jiu away, but Ren Jiu held her tightly, and her body went limp instantly, powerless. She feigned reluctance and said, "No."

Ren Jiu smiled and said, "Madam, you don't want the minister to know about your affair with Song Miaotian, do you? Besides, I'm furious right now."

Lady Hou bit her lip and stopped resisting; she had no choice.

Ren Jiu picked up the Lady Hou and carried her into the suite. It can only be said that the Lady Hou was indeed a ripe peach, at the age when she was as virile as a wolf.

Even Ren Jiu, a veteran, took more than an hour to deal with this vixen. No wonder Minister Hou is no good; he can't satisfy her.

After Ren Jiu finished washing up, Madam Hou blushed and walked with a slight sense of unease, as if Ren Jiu was pedaling her bicycle wildly.

Lady Hou looked at Ren Jiu with anger in her eyes. Ren Jiu was simply a wild bull, but she felt good about him, especially since he was young, handsome, and in good health.

Lady Hou gave a bitter smile: "I have to go. Give me back the photos."

Ren Jiu said dismissively, "I've printed a lot of these photos. Even if I gave them to you, you wouldn't believe me. I might as well leave them here."

Ren Jiu then said, "Madam Hou, you are so beautiful, how could I bear to hurt you?"

Upon hearing this, Lady Hou felt a surge of sweetness in her heart, but she still glared at Ren Jiu:

"You smooth talker, I'm leaving."

Upon hearing this, Ren Jiu decided to experience the life of a mature woman and asked Chen Guilin to escort Lady Hou away.

……

As evening fell, Song Miaotian was driving away from Shanyuan Villa when a car suddenly blocked his way, startling him so much that he slammed on the brakes.

Just as Song Miaotian was about to start cursing, Black Ghost and his men got out of the car, knocked Song Miaotian unconscious, and dragged him out of the car and away.

In an abandoned, unfinished building, Ren Jiu sat on a bench, smoking a cigar, waiting for news from Hei Youling.

At this moment, Black Ghost returned and brought Song Miaotian over.

Song Miaotian's eyes widened in terror: "Who are you people?"

Black Ghost remained expressionless and kicked Song Miaotian to his knees. In front of a big shot, one must kneel and speak.

Ren Jiu looked at Song Miaotian and said, "I am Ren Jiu."

Song Miaotian's eyes widened in terror. Upon hearing the name, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity:

"Mr. Ren, what brings you and me here?"

Ren Jiu didn't waste any words and showed him the photos of him and the Lady Hou: "Take a look."

Song Miaotian glanced at the photos, and her expression changed drastically.

Ren Jiu waved his hand: "If I give these photos to Minister Hou, do you think he'll chop you into pieces?"

Song Miaotian's face turned pale with fright: "Mr. Ren, what do you want me to do? Please let me go."

Ren Jiu stepped forward and grabbed Song Miaotian's hair:

"I want you to be my dog ​​from now on. Do you know what a dog is?"

Song Miaotian's face turned bitter, but he could only kneel down immediately:

Mr. Ren, I don't want to die. I'm willing to be Mr. Ren's dog.

"Wangwang!"

Song Miaotian even imitated a dog's bark, and it was incredibly lifelike.

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