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Chen Shulin certainly knew who the "certain people" he was talking about were, but he didn't respond and just listened respectfully.

"Come to think of it, your mother hasn't lived here for a while," Cha Hyun Hyuk continued, "You are as smart as your mother. I wish my next wife could be as smart as you."

Chen Shulin could hardly hold back and clench his hands. What did he mean?

"How about this, I haven't seen her for a while, and I still miss your mother's intelligence. Let her come and live with me during this period. If things go well, it would be nice for her to stay here forever."

Chen Shulin couldn't help but leave fingerprints on the paper. What did this mean? Hostage? Remarry? Make him his wife? Can he take his last name Che?

Seeing Chen Shulin's look, Che Xianhe smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, that's it. Go and look at the information carefully and do your job well. I won't treat you unfairly."

It is impossible to straighten it, but the donkey has to see the carrot before it can move, right?

Moreover, although his illegitimate daughter hid her disgust very well, the more he pushed young men towards her, the more she would probably hate him. Besides, her mother's future was in his hands, so he would probably get some useful information soon.

......

On the other side, in the BlackClub nightclub.

Zhao Cheng had just sat down on the sofa and hadn't said anything when a warm, soft and sexy body came close to him on his left, and his arm was immediately covered and squeezed by the plump breasts.

Cha Joo Hee's slightly panting, seductive voice rang in his ears: "Go to the cubicle, now!"

Che Zhuxi's heart has been restless since she saw Zhao Cheng shocking the whole audience.

But she was very surprised when he was knocked down and hit. Just as she moved, she was grabbed by the girl with long flowing black hair and burned hands. She not only comforted her, but also stopped the others.

After all the ordinary people at the scene had left, she saw Zhao Cheng standing up as if nothing had happened, and then she realized that it was a trick.

On the one hand, he felt ashamed of his slowness, and on the other hand, he admired Zhao Cheng even more. He was already so strong and had such magical and powerful abilities, yet he still knew how to restrain himself and use strategies.

In this comparison, if it is me who has the ability, can I hold back?

The answer is obvious, so what I did before was really as childish and stupid as a child playing around.

Chapter 307 Preferences

Che Zhuxi hugged Zhao Cheng's arms tightly in her soft arms, rested her chin on his shoulder, panted beside his ear, and rubbed her legs tightly together.

She watched how Zhao Cheng tortured Lee Seung-ili, and how he crushed Park Jun-hee's arm without caring about Park Jun-hee's identity. When he tortured Che Jingzhou, he didn't even look at her, the eldest lady of UN.

Domineering, cruel, brutal, and cold, Che Zhuxi felt as if his appearance was holding her life in his hands.

And before that, when she was sitting in his arms, the gentle treatment, soft comfort, hot lips and big hands formed a sharp contrast with him now.

She just sat on the sofa and watched. She couldn't help but cross her legs together and bite her lips tightly, for fear that the unbearable itch in her heart would escape from her throat.

When he finally sat next to her, his strong masculine scent enveloped her whole body, making it impossible for her to suppress her inner desire any longer and she became entangled with him.

Cui Zhonghai sat on the other side, not daring to breathe. Even though Zhao Cheng was joking with him, he still instinctively confirmed that he really had not done anything bad.

As for Cha Joo-hee's appearance, it made him drop his jaw, but he still forced himself to pretend that he didn't see it at all and turned his head away.

Che Zhuxi was right. The gap between herself and her elder brother was too big now. It was not something that could be learned simply. She must also possess that ability!

Zhao Cheng was a little confused when Che Zhuxi came around. What was wrong with her? He really didn't do anything.

But how can I refuse an invitation from a beautiful woman?

He grabbed Che Zhuxi's legs and carried her horizontally, then told Choi Jong-hae, "Knock on the door if you need anything later."

Then he opened the secret door of the compartment and walked in.

As soon as she entered the room, Che Zhuxi put her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss. One hand impatiently pulled up his clothes and caressed him eagerly. At the same time, she took the initiative to pull Zhao Cheng's big hand to cover her plump and towering breasts.

Zhao Cheng was also aroused, and he used his telekinesis to hook her shirt and took it off. At the same time, he unbuttoned Zhuxi's shorts with his hands and took off the shorts and stockings together.

Zhuxi's hand also quickly unzipped Zhao Cheng's pants, pulled it down quickly, and grasped the angry dragon that had already stood up.

How come it's so big?! Zhu Xi was surprised to find that she couldn't even hold it with one hand. She looked down and held it with both hands, moving it up and down. Can it really enter?

Zhuxi was thinking about it, but the gurgling juice had already wet her panties, and then she felt a chill under her body, and the last restraint was taken off by Zhao Cheng and thrown aside.

Zhao Cheng's telekinesis lifted Zhuxi's hips, making her feel like she was sitting in the void. She was so excited just now that the largest number was standing upright.

With a thought, he changed it back to normal size, and then to the smallest size. This was Zhuxi's first time, so she should only be able to tolerate this size.

"No, no." Unexpectedly, Zhu Xi pushed his lower abdomen and refused: "I want the size just now, hurry up."

Zhao Cheng was amazed as he kneaded the plump soft flesh on her chest with one hand, and whispered, "No, that's too big, you can't bear it."

"No, I want it." Zhu Xi panted and said, "I want that size. I want you to come in roughly...ah!!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she let out a high-pitched cry that was not sure whether it was miserable or comfortable. Her eyes rolled back, and she straightened her body and raised her swan-like neck.

It turned out that Zhao Cheng had grown into a large size and pushed in easily. Anyway, he could heal her himself, so he was not afraid of hurting her.

"Uh-huh~~"

Zhao Cheng clearly didn't move again, but the gentle cries still came out of Zhuxi's throat.

Zhao Cheng felt the cavity walls that tightly wrapped around him constantly twitching and squeezing, as if they did not welcome the arrival of him as a visitor.

But Zhuxi panted, moaned, and sat down hard, as if her flower path was torn apart, to accommodate the entire angry dragon.

"That's it, ah~~~"

Zhu Xi said, straightening her body again and letting out a high pitched cry that sent her to the peak.

It was the first time that Zhao Cheng had seen someone of this size for the first time. You know, although healing can heal wounds, it cannot block the pain. It was her first time. Could it be that what happened just now was too much of a shock to her?

While thinking about it, Zhuxi hugged Zhao Cheng's neck, raised her perky buttocks with great effort and then reluctantly put them down again.

In an instant, Zhuxi felt that her whole body was torn apart by the huge monster, her soul and body were torn apart, and intense pain and an ultimate experience came at the same time.

Zhuxi's body suddenly stiffened again, and she made a choking sound, her hands stiffly grasped Zhao Cheng's arms, and her whole body could no longer move.

Zhao Cheng quickly released white energy from the angry dragon, and at the same time changed back to normal size. White energy also surged out of his hands, penetrating through her soft breasts into her heart and lungs.

After a moment, Zhu Xi took a deep breath, her body twitching violently, and she muttered, "Come on, come again!"

Zhao Cheng knocked her smooth forehead fiercely and said unhappily: "You would have died just now if you hadn't been cured! What are you doing!"

This was not a lie. As the white energy was penetrating, Zhao Cheng used his true Qi to see the light and shadow inside her body. Her heart and head were bursting with brilliant light, like fireworks.

But that look was beyond ordinary pleasure, it was burning oneself out.

If it weren't for the regenerative function of Zhao Cheng's healing, and the timely replenishment of the light and shadow in the two places by his innate true qi, she might have died in extreme pleasure.

"I don't care what problems you had before, but in my place, you have to do what I say, do you understand?!" Zhao Cheng gently stroked her black hair with his fingers, pinched her smooth face and warned her harshly.

Zhuxi nodded obediently, and when Zhao Cheng's hand began to caress her, she rubbed her face against Zhao Cheng's hand.

Zhao Cheng used his mental power to fix her narrow waist and began to pound her. Zhuxi's high, excited cries were heard in the room.

After a while, Zhu Xi hugged him again, straightened her body, and rushed to the top with convulsions. But when Zhao Cheng wanted to reach the top again, she wrapped her legs tightly around him and said in a sweet voice: "From behind, from behind~"

Zhao Cheng finally understood what she wanted, and his telekinetic tentacles immediately flipped her over.

The upper body is tied up with arms and lifted up, and the upper body is also tied up and pulled backwards, forming an amazing curve between the waist, making the whole person look more slender and sexy.

Zhuxi's round and plump buttocks were pressed tightly against his lower abdomen, fixed by telekinesis, and every time she was impacted, her buttocks would shake violently.

While impacting, he raised his right hand high and slapped it hard on the surging waves of her buttocks, causing her to let out sexy moans of pain and pleasure.

Zhuxi could no longer speak, she just screamed as she was sent to the peak again and again, her black hair flying in the air due to the impact.

She had never felt that she was living so vividly, so completely, and so relieved. Under Zhao Cheng's impact, she fully released the depression, boredom, and hatred of these years.

Finally, there is a man who can fight against that person, finally there is a man who can stop being hypocritical and let herself release herself, finally there is a man who makes her extremely submissive both physically and mentally.

"Ah~~~!!!" Accompanied by a long cry, Zhuxi's body arched back and rushed to the peak again, shaking and twitching constantly.

Zhao Cheng's telekinetic tentacles turned her over again and held her in his arms. Zhu Xi still said reluctantly, "I want more, I want the same thing as before~~"

Zhao Cheng leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You can only listen to me!"

With just these words, Zhu Xi's body flushed again, and she twitched and climbed to the top again. She came over dazedly and gave a sweet kiss: "Yes, Master~~"

The room was filled with intense music again.

Chapter 308 Coming

In the box.

Cha Kyung-joo and Park Jun-hee's painful groans, the pungent smell of blood, and the faint slapping sounds and moans coming from the cubicle made Choi Jong-hae unable to sit still on the sofa.

Damn it, why did I have to listen to the noise like the victim? Choi Jong-hae stood up and walked out of the box. His ears were finally much quieter.

But after he scolded Cha Joo-hee, Park Joon-hee seemed to like getting closer to her, probably wanting to take advantage of the video incident.

I don’t know what that guy feels now when he hears the noise inside. It’s a pity that he didn’t catch up, otherwise he would have been the real victim.

As Choi Jong-hae thought about it, he chuckled. He and Park Jun-hee did not have much of a friendship. They would occasionally have small conflicts, with each side winning and losing.

The direct descendants of the five major chaebols, except for men and women, simply cannot get together, and they even want to show off and compete with each other.

This is also the reason why Cha Joo-hee's video could spread all over the circle in an instant. After all, it is not common to make a direct descendant look bad.

However, after what happened today, thinking back on the past, he realized how childish he was. Choi Jong-hae held onto the railing, looking at the members of Group C who were surveying below. Where would his future lie?

Not long after, there was a commotion at the door of the nightclub.

People wearing the uniforms of the Procuratorate and the Police Department rushed in, surrounded by a woman wearing jewels. The woman was probably in her 40s and well-maintained. As soon as she came in, she screamed:

"Where is my son? Where did you keep him?"

Zhang Zhehao followed in from behind and pointed to the private room upstairs: "It's over there."

Cui Zhonghai had already rushed into the private room. He ignored the agitated voices in the compartment and pounded on the door and shouted, "Someone is coming! It looks like Park Junxi's mother!"

Zhao Cheng put the confused Che Zhuxi down from his body, controlled his telekinesis to quickly put clothes on them, and then helped Zhuxi sit on the chair: "Come out slowly, I'll go out first."

After saying that, he walked out the door. Che Zhuxi's wounds had been healed by himself a long time ago. It was just that she had been sent to the peak too many times and her legs were weak.

He opened the door and walked out. Just as he closed the door of the compartment, a group of people rushed into the room. The woman in the lead saw Park Junxi lying in a pool of blood and rushed over:

"My son! Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!"

Zhao Cheng walked leisurely to the middle of the sofa and sat down, saying lightly: "The ambulance should not be able to get in."

"Who are you?! Why are you lynching me?! I will file a lawsuit against you in the military court!" a prosecutor shouted.

Zhao Chengli ignored him and just waited for the woman's response.

The other person was well maintained, and there was no sign of aging on her beautiful facial features. At this moment, she was staring at him with resentment on her face, without saying a word.

The prosecutor was even more angry when he saw that Zhao Cheng didn't even look at him, and he shouted:

"I now suspect that you not only abused lynching, but also obstructed the treatment of the victim. I will now arrest you according to the law. Director Fang, please arrest the suspect immediately and rush to treat the victim."

Fang Da Kui looked bitter. The director refused to come and only asked him to accompany him. But he couldn't take care of the special operations team. Where did this prosecutor come from?

Zhao Xiyuan was even more angry when he saw that no one moved. He pointed at Park Junxi and Che Jingzhou on the ground and said, "Can't you see? The victim is right here. Arrest the murderer quickly!"

Now even Zhao Cheng noticed him and said to Zhang Zhehao, "Take him away, don't use force, and show him the confession."

I don’t know whether this stupid person is sincere or not. If he is really passionate, there is no need to make things difficult for him.

Two members of Group C carried him out and the room became quiet.

The other prosecutors and police officers who rushed in with the woman had already realized that something was wrong. If it was just Group C's matter that was not difficult to handle, the special operations team did not have unlimited law enforcement powers.

But Park Junxi's mother didn't say anything for a long time, just stared at the other person.

"Did Park Tae-yong ask you to do this? What do you want in exchange for letting him go?" After a while, Park Jun-hee's mother shouted.

"Madam, do you want to ask your precious son what happened first?" Zhao Cheng said leisurely.

Yeon Na-young then lowered her head and looked at her son's limbs that were as broken as paper with heartache: "At least let him get his injuries healed first. He's like this, he's already disabled for life!"

Yeon Nayoung's tears fell.

Zhao Cheng then stood up and walked forward: "All of you get out, including you." Pointing at Yan Naying, he continued: "I can heal his injuries. This is a free benefit. It only happens once. Get out quickly."

After saying that, without waiting for everyone to react, he lifted Yeon Nayoung's collar and pushed everyone crowded in the room.

After a while, Choi Jong-hae and Cha Joo-hee in the cubicle were the only ones left in the room.

Outside the door, a prosecutor looked at Yeon Na-young and asked cautiously, "Madam, who is that young man?"

Yeon Na-young looked at the door worriedly, wanting to break in, but still holding on to a glimmer of hope, she explained, "He is Zhao Cheng, the one rumored to be Park Wang Cheng's illegitimate son."

Everyone suddenly realized, but still didn't understand why Yeon Na-young was afraid of him.