"Let's talk about it later…" This phrase carried a deep connotation, but how could Shu Qi, who had climbed the ranks through under-the-table deals, not understand its implication? Soon enough, the two of them arrived at a high-end room in the hotel.
As soon as they entered the room, Shu Qi became extraordinarily sultry. Her fingers, as if equipped with eyes of their own, seductively fixed on Boss Yang, as though she wanted to see through everything about him... to entwine with his soul. Half an hour later, the two were lying on the large hotel bed.
Yang Shoucheng pinched Shu Qi's body and clicked his tongue in praise, "Qi Qi, your skills are far superior to those on stage."
"Well, I have to take good care of you, now don't I? I've given myself to you, so when are you going to handle my matter?"
"Let's talk about it later."
"You're bringing that up again? Don't be too greedy."
Yang Shoucheng chuckled, "What I mean is, we'll talk about it after some time."
