noodle shop, even more bustling than the commercial street."Song Zhixin tucked her fingernails into her palm and sighed, "Actually, I also want to open a small shop like this, but I'm afraid it will b...The proprietress saw Gong Amao looking at her like that, and suddenly her heart skipped a beat. This customer, could he be into something... heavy

She's been here for so long, and she doesn't even look at any young or pretty girls. She just chats with herself, smokes, and now she's looking at me with such a blatant gaze. What does she want

The proprietress felt a chill down her spine. She had been running the restaurant for so long, she had seen all kinds of customers. But never one like today's. He didn't want any of the young and beautiful women, only old ones. This was the first time she had ever encountered such a thing.

However, the proprietress didn't care about these things. When she was young, she was also charming and alluring, known as the "Queen of Dance", a pear blossom surpassing all other flowers.

Although I'm getting older now, my foundation is still solid.

Especially seeing Ah Mao ge's bulging pocket, the proprietress was thinking to herself that there must be a lot of genuine goods inside.

Then she began to flirt with Huang Amo, acting cute and coquettishly, in a sweet voice: "Amoge, we still have plenty of time, why don't we go to happyhappy"

Huang Mao, who was thinking about how to "kill" Ke Zhen tonight, suddenly heard this voice. His whole body immediately bristled with goosebumps. He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I want some quiet time by myself, you go down."

He clearly remembered the last time at this bustling night market, when the big boss had generously given him 21 pieces. Those older women, he would never forget them. And now this landlady, wasn't she also an older woman

A chill ran down my spine.

The boss lady, upon hearing this, said with a disappointed look on her face: "If you want something, just call me anytime, and I'll definitely fulfill any of your requests." Her cutesy act was almost enough to make one vomit.

After she finished speaking, she took three steps back and went down, leaving only Huang Amo with a head of sweat.

Ko Zhen hastily held a press conference. Although the outside media had already thoroughly blacklisted their company, he still had to do these things. It wasn't just for show; he couldn't worry about that much anymore.

He wanted to make his voice heard, he would not yield to the Extraordinary Group, he was going to war with them.

He had to abruptly end the meeting because he received a call from his sister, who said she had an urgent matter to report to him, something that even directly affected the fate of the Red River Group.

Ko Zhen knew his sister was a person who knew her limits. Unless there was something very important, she would never deliberately exaggerate the facts.

Therefore, he hastily ended the press conference, although he hadn't pinned much hope on it anyway. He had merely intended to give outsiders a glimpse of his position.

But when he sent his reporter friends out, dozens of gorgeously made-up women suddenly flooded in from outside. Each of them was dressed provocatively, and some even deliberately lifted their clothes to show you what was underneath. And the way they looked at you... every one of them oozed seduction.

Those reporters who had just walked out, seeing that they were suddenly surrounded by so many women, couldn't help but stop and look, each with a curious expression on their faces.

And Ke Zhen, of course, was no exception. As the chairman of Hong River, how could so many exposed women suddenly appear within the company What were they doing

But just as he was about to order someone to prepare for the blood cancer examination, those women saw him and suddenly, like they had seen a treasure, they swarmed around him, each grabbing at Ko Zhen with all their might.

Ko Zhen was startled. He felt a strange sensation all over his body as these scantily-clad women touched him.

He hurriedly shouted, “Who are you and what do you want”

"Hey, Boss Ke, how could you forget us sisters You're really a rich man who forgets things easily," a large woman said, her ample bosom swaying in front of Ko as she moved back and forth.

"Yes, Boss Ke, you're really heartless. In such a short time, you forgot about us. We're so heartbroken."

Another woman with long legs and a suspender dress also approached Ko Zhen. The cheap perfume she was wearing choked Ko Zhen, forcing him to back away repeatedly.

Here, the movement had already attracted the attention of those reporters who hadn't left yet. They all crowded forward, wanting to see what was going on. However, when they saw those women hugging Ko Zhen so tightly and saying such mushy things afterward, they all looked at Ko Zhen with strange expressions.

It's not unusual for a big boss to have several mistresses, but it's puzzling that someone like Ko Chen, who has a certain status, would be involved with this type of woman. These women are clearly low-class and some are even unattractive and older than they should be.

One of the young reporters quickly pulled over one of the glamorous women and began interviewing her. "Could you tell me, who are you Why have you come here to find Boss Ke Zhen"

Ke Zhen was also a bit dizzy from the sudden arrival of the woman, but his reason remained clear. His basic judgment ability hadn't been completely lost.

He shouted loudly at the reporter: “I don’t know these people, please don’t report on this.”

This time, he invited these reporters to the press conference intending to salvage some of Red River Company's reputation. If they reported on his ambiguous relationship with these women, everything he did tonight would backfire.

But that alluring woman completely ignored him, seemingly more excited by the novelty of being on television herself.

She looked straight into the camera and said boldly, "Who are we Who do you think we are"

That young reporter felt quite surprised and hesitated, saying, “Are you the boss’s mistress”

She's truly convinced, now how dare someone be so open and brazen about being a mistress.

"Hee hee hee hee," the voluptuous woman let out a wanton laugh, one that sent shivers down your spine but also tickled you. The young reporter, still naive, actually blushed.

"Little sister, you look like a newbie. Never done this before, have you" The voluptuous woman brazenly gazed at the young reporter, making her very uncomfortable.

"What are we doing" The young reporter felt like the shoot was veering off course, so she instinctively moved her camera away.

"Hey, don't move, I'm about to use this for advertising." The seductive woman hurriedly turned the camera back. Still in that dissolute tone, she said, "Little sister, what's there to be shy about Sister can teach you, on-site lectures, guaranteed results, and free of charge! Sister is the treasure of the night market, known as Old Ma. Remember to support me!" She directed her last words at the camera.gradually appeared in Ye Fan's mind. Over the two years he spent recovering from his injuries on Lishan Mountain, the psychological pressure he had been bearing gradually dissipated. Since arriving a...