Er Gou, life in the countryside is so carefree!

With the tactful departure of Su Qing, the general manager of Yuntian Hotel, only Chen Ergou and Zhou Caixia remained in the huge VIP suite on the top floor.

The heavy mahogany doors closed slowly, completely shutting out the noise from the outside world. The lights inside the private room were adjusted to a warm yellow, creating an ambiguous and luxurious atmosphere.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window was an electric round table that could easily seat twenty people, but only the two of them were sitting there, making the space feel spacious and private.

Zhou Caixia was clearly in a very good mood at this moment.

Just now downstairs, Chen Ergou not only used swift and decisive methods to intimidate the arrogant Zhao Tai, but also forced even a proud and strong woman like Su Qing to bow down.

All of this made her, as the "introducer," feel incredibly proud, even triumphant.

"Ergou, that was so satisfying today!"

As Zhou Caixia spoke, she walked gracefully to Chen Ergou's side. Instead of sitting opposite him, she pulled out the main chair next to him and sat down right next to him.

A rich yet elegant rose perfume scent, mixed with the unique body fragrance of a mature woman, instantly enveloped Chen Ergou.

"That bastard Zhao Tai, relying on his family's money, has always tried to trip me up. Seeing him run away like a stray dog ​​today makes me happier than if I'd drunk honey!"

As Zhou Caixia spoke, she picked up the decanter on the table, which contained the top-quality red wine that Su Qing had specially prepared.

The deep red wine swirls in the stemmed glass, as alluring as agate.

"Come on, let me toast you! You're my hero!"

Chen Ergou leaned back in the soft leather chair, looking at the charming woman in front of him.

I cured her uterine coldness in the car just now, and her complexion is now much rosier. It's no longer that pale, sickly look, but has a healthy peach-pink hue, making her even more charming.

"Sister Zhou, you're too kind. It's a win-win situation." Chen Ergou raised his glass and clinked it lightly. "Besides, that kid has a foul mouth. I'm just teaching him a lesson."

The two drank it all in one gulp.

Soon, the waiters began serving the dishes.

Since there were only two of them, Zhou Caixia didn't order too many fancy dishes, but every single one was a masterpiece, and all of them were nourishing medicinal dishes.

"This is 'Premium Fish Maw Stewed with Conch,' which nourishes yin and tonifies the kidneys; this is 'Black Truffle Braised Pork Belly,' made with specially supplied black pork; and this is 'Cordyceps and Old Duck Soup'..."

Zhou Caixia, like a gentle young wife, kept serving food to Chen Ergou, her eyes filled with undisguised eagerness.

"Ergou, you work hard in the village all the time, you need to take good care of yourself. A man's health is the foundation of everything, especially for a capable man like you, you need to take good care of yourself."

Hearing these pointed words and looking at the mountain of tonics piled up in the bowl, Chen Ergou's lips curled into a wicked smile:

"Sister Zhou, you've given me so much nourishing food. What if I get too hot-tempered later and have nowhere to vent it?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Caixia paused slightly in her movements, then glanced at him with seductive eyes, her voice so soft and sweet it could drip water:

"Nowhere to vent? This huge private room is just the two of us. If you're really angry... do you think I'd just let you suffer from holding it in?"

The implication in those words was practically an explicit statement.

Chen Ergou felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and his gaze involuntarily fell on Zhou Caixia.

At this moment, she took off her fitted blazer, leaving only a low-cut lace tank top underneath, exposing large expanses of her fair skin to the air. Her deep cleavage rose and fell with her breath, seemingly possessing a fatal attraction.

After several rounds of drinks and five courses of food,

The bottle of red wine was quickly emptied, and Zhou Caixia seemed to be a little drunk, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glazed over.

She no longer maintained her strong, independent demeanor; her body became so limp it was as if she had no bones, and she leaned against Chen Ergou's shoulder.

"Ergou... this alcohol is a bit strong, I'm feeling a little dizzy..."

Her breath was fragrant and warm, brushing against Chen Ergou's ear. One of her hands rested lightly on Chen Ergou's thigh, her fingertips gently tracing circles.

Although Chen Ergou had drunk quite a bit, he was protected by the Dragon King's True Qi, so this amount of alcohol was almost like water to him.

He knew the woman was pretending to be drunk, but he didn't point it out. Instead, he enjoyed the feeling of having such a soft and fragrant woman in his arms.

"Are you dizzy? Shall we rest for a while? Or... take care of business first?" Chen Ergou reached out and wrapped his arm around her slender and supple waist. Her skin was smooth and warm to the touch.

"Important business? What important business?" Zhou Caixia raised her head in a daze, her eyes looking somewhat blank.

"The contract." Chen Ergou took out a draft contract he had prepared long ago from his briefcase with his other hand and slammed it on the table.

"Five times the price, exclusive supply. Sister Zhou, this is our proof of making a fortune."

Upon seeing the contract, Zhou Caixia's dazed look cleared up somewhat, but she remained entangled on Chen Ergou's body.

"Hey, you heartless bastard, all you can think about at a time like this is the contract." Zhou Caixia playfully punched him, but still took out a pen from her bag.

Instead of returning to her seat, she turned to the side, almost lying half her body in Chen Ergou's lap, and began scrutinizing the contract clause by clause with a pen in hand.

This pose is extremely ambiguous.

From Chen Ergou's perspective, he could see the breathtaking view inside her neckline; her two full breasts were almost pressed against his arm, slightly deforming as she wrote.

But what lies beneath the table is a completely different story.

Zhou Caixia seemed to feel hot and quietly kicked off her pointed high heels.

That jade-like foot, encased in flesh-colored ultra-thin stockings, was like a nimble little fish, silently brushing against Chen Ergou's calf, and then slowly swimming upwards along the trouser leg.

The friction through the fabric, carrying a hint of coolness and a tingling, numbing sensation, instantly shot straight to the top of Chen Ergou's head.

"Ergou, this clause says... in case of force majeure..." Zhou Caixia's voice trembled slightly, as if she was trying her best to suppress some emotion, "Does this force majeure include... my resistance to you?"

Chen Ergou gasped and grabbed the culprit's ankle under the table.

The stockings felt incredibly smooth to the touch and fit easily in the hand.

"Sister Zhou, this is a sacred moment for signing the contract, can we be a little more serious?" Chen Ergou's voice was hoarse, but he couldn't help gently stroking her delicate ankle.

"I'm being very serious..." Zhou Caixia raised her head, her eyes sparkling, biting her red lips. "I'm showing you... my sincerity in wanting to have a 'deep collaboration' with you. Er Gou, besides vegetables and fish, my whole self... can be your resource."

As she spoke, her hand holding the pen unexpectedly covered the back of Chen Ergou's hand, which was resting on the table.

The cool pen tip grazed the back of his hand, bringing a strange sensation that was a mixture of stinging and pleasure.

"Sign it... Once you sign, I'm yours... The business is yours, and so am I."