From rejecting the beautiful female CEO to becoming extremely powerful

Su Qingwan smiled lazily, picked up a deck of cards from the side and slammed it on the table: "If we're going to play, let's play something exciting."

Sister Rong immediately became interested, got up and moved the wine glasses and fruit on the coffee table to the side, making a large empty space in the middle. She then picked up an empty whiskey bottle and placed it in the center of the coffee table: "I set the rules. The bottle must be spun three times, otherwise it doesn't count and we have to start over."

Sister Yun and Sister Tang exchanged a glance and nodded in agreement.

Su Qingwan glanced at Lu Yunzhou, a hint of anticipation in her smile: "Then let our little brother lead the way. Gentlemanly conduct, it's your turn."

Lu Yunzhou's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't dare to refuse. He could only grit his teeth, reach out and grab the neck of the bottle, take a deep breath, and twist it hard.

"Gurgle gurgle..."

The wine bottle spun rapidly across the smooth surface of the coffee table, leaving a blurry shadow in its wake.

The rotation speed gradually slowed down, and the direction of the bottle mouth swayed back and forth among the four women. When it finally stopped, it was pointing directly at Su Qingwan.

Su Qingwan raised an eyebrow, her gaze fixed on Lu Yunzhou, her tone slightly playful: "Did you do this on purpose?"

Lu Yunzhou quickly waved his hand, looking completely innocent: "President Su, I really didn't, it was just luck."

Sister Rong chuckled from the side and nudged Su Qingwan's shoulder: "Qingwan, you have to accept your loss. Hurry up and draw a card to see what punishment you get."

Su Qingwan rolled her eyes at Lu Yunzhou, randomly picked a card from the stack of playing cards on the table, glanced at the contents, and chuckled: "Hmph, it's just drinking a bottle of wine, no big deal."

She reached for an unopened bottle of beer on the table, unscrewed the cap, tilted her head back, and gulped it down.

The cool liquid slid down her lips, a few drops splashing onto the black silk dress on her chest, leaving a small wet patch. Her white skin looked even more dazzling under the light.

A few seconds later, the bottle was empty. She put down the empty bottle, raised her hand to wipe her mouth, her cheeks flushed slightly from the alcohol, and her eyes became a little moist, making her look even more charming.

"continue."

Su Qingwan spoke crisply, indicating the next person.

This time it's Sister Rong's turn.

She rubbed her hands together, grabbed the bottle, and spun it around vigorously.

The bottle spun around a few times, then slowed down, and finally the bottle opening was pointed directly at her.

"How did I get redirected to myself?"

Sister Rong was stunned for a moment, her face fell, and she looked very unwilling.

Su Qingwan, Sister Yun, and Sister Tang all burst into laughter, and they all chimed in, "Serves you right! Hurry up and draw your cards; rules are rules!"

Sister Rong pursed her lips and reached into the deck of cards to draw one.

She glanced down, her face instantly froze, and the smile on her lips vanished.

With lightning speed, Su Qingwan snatched the cards from her hand and read aloud what they said: "Take off one piece of clothing!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunzhou's heart skipped a beat.

Sister Rong was only wearing that burgundy velvet dress; if she took it off, wouldn't that be...?

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Rong Jie's face. She glared at Su Qingwan and gritted her teeth, saying, "It's just a piece of clothing. Take it off, what's the big deal!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she got up, quickly walked into the adjacent restroom, and slammed the door shut.

The group exchanged bewildered glances, all wondering how she would respond.

Not long after, the bathroom door opened, and Sister Rong came out, still wearing her wine-red velvet dress, which accentuated her shapely waist.

Disappointment was evident on everyone's faces.

But the next second—

Lu Yunzhou's gaze fell on her chest and waist, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The skirt fabric clung even tighter, and some of the contours that were originally supported by the clothing became flat.

This woman really took off her underwear.

This game is getting more and more exciting.

Next up is Su Qingwan.

She picked up the bottle, glancing at Lu Yunzhou out of the corner of her eye. Something flashed in her eyes, and then she twisted her wrist, making the bottle spin.

The bottle spun around and around until it finally came to a slow stop, its opening facing Sister Rong.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Su Qingwan's eyes.

Clearly, this isn't the person she wants to switch to.

Sister Rong pouted and reluctantly reached out to draw a card again.

After she finished reading the cards, she turned to look at Lu Yunzhou.

Lu Yunzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

Su Qingwan leaned over and glanced at the cards, then looked at Lu Yunzhou with a half-smile: "Yunzhou, you're lucky, you got off easy."

"President Su, what exactly is the punishment?"

Lu Yunzhou was filled with anxiety.

"A French kiss lasting more than three minutes!"

Su Qingwan revealed the playing cards.

Upon hearing this, Sister Yun, Sister Tang, and Su Qingwan immediately started cheering: "Oh! French kissing! Three minutes! Start now, start now!"

A hint of shyness flashed across Rongjie's face, but she couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes.

She stood up, wrapped her arms around Lu Yunzhou's neck, and pressed her beautiful red lips against his.

Lu Yunzhou froze, passively enduring her kiss.

Rongjie's kiss smelled of alcohol and perfume, passionate and proactive, giving him no room to breathe.

The restlessness in my heart was reignited, my blood rushed to my head, and my whole body felt hot.

Three minutes passed quickly.

But Sister Rong showed no sign of letting go; instead, she kissed him even more passionately, almost pressing herself into his arms.

Lu Yunzhou subconsciously turned his head to look at Su Qingwan next to him.

Her face was gloomy, and her eyes were so cold they could freeze someone to death, as if she were about to explode at any moment.

Lu Yunzhou's heart tightened, and he quickly reached out and gently pushed Sister Rong away.

Sister Rong licked her lips, a charming smile playing at the corners of her eyes, and looked at Lu Yunzhou in a coquettish voice, "Little brother's kissing skills are quite good, sister almost sank in."

"You flatter me, you flatter me."

Lu Yunzhou's cheeks flushed red, and he quickly picked up the wine glass on the table, tilted his head back, and took a big gulp.

He could feel Su Qingwan's gaze fixed on him, chilling him to the bone, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Then it was Sister Rong's turn.

She picked up the bottle, gave it a gentle spin, and it slowly came to a stop after spinning a few times.

This time, the bottle opening was aimed directly at Lu Yunzhou.

"Sigh, it's my turn."

Lu Yunzhou sighed helplessly and reached out his hand, saying, "Sister Rong, I'll draw one."

Anyway, he's barefoot and not afraid of those wearing shoes, so he can endure any punishment.

He randomly drew a card from the deck, glanced at it, and froze.

He then subconsciously looked at Su Qingwan, his eyes filled with panic.

Seeing this, Sister Rong immediately snatched the cards from his hand and loudly read out, "Five slaps on the buttocks of the second person on the right!"

After he finished speaking, the entire living room fell silent for a moment.

Lu Yunzhou stood frozen in place, his gaze following the direction to his right.

The first one is Sister Rong, and the second one... is Su Qingwan.