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The black Ferrari sped along the road, the wipers continuously washing the transparent glass. The man behind her played with the lighter engraved with the ancient petals, the dark green flames slowly ignited and extinguished. The man seemed to have fallen in love with this game, constantly playing with it, his fingers occasionally touching the flame.

"Young Master Ou …" The long tail of the voice was very clear in the early hours of the morning. With a vague, ambiguous sound, Ferrari braked and a woman in a fiery red dress jumped onto the back of the car. She was in a hurry and didn't even have time to open her umbrella.

"Young Master Ou." The woman had just gotten in the car when a pair of jade-like arms wrapped around the man's neck, and her red lips were about to land on his. The man seemed to be a little agitated as he tilted his head away from the woman's lips and coldly said, "Dirty …"

Hearing that, the woman looked embarrassed. She let go of the man and sat upright. The atmosphere was stiff for a few seconds, then the woman immediately smiled and said coquettishly, "Young Master Ou, it's all because of Director Chen …" "I've asked for leave a long time ago, but in order to make progress, I still have to come at night …" The woman pouted, looking gentle and beautiful.

He stealthily glanced at the man's expression. Seeing that the man didn't seem to be disgusted with him, he let out a long sigh and lamented, "Actually, with Young Master Ou's status, if he could give Director Chen a word, it would have been settled long ago. Sigh, I can only blame Han Qin's status for being too low. Those movies and the like, there are just too many of them! "

"Director Chen?" The man snorted and said with disdain, "He's not worthy!"

Hearing the man's words, the woman was astonished. She then forced herself to calm down. She was a famous director who was second to none. She had a strong box-office appeal. Only the man in front of her was able to use such a cold tone to deny her. That was true. This man controlled the largest entertainment company in S City, SBN. There were countless internationally renowned directors under his control. Naturally, they were beneath him.

Moreover, SBN was just a small branch under this man's powerful Ou's Group. It was not excessive to say that if this man stomped his foot, S City's economy would shake. If she was able to get this crown prince on the list, it would not be a problem even if she wanted to be the main actor or the empress. Thinking of this, the woman's smile became even more charming as she fawned on him.

Ou Yicheng tilted his head and looked at the woman. He revealed a faint smile and said, "The next part, you'll be the lead actor."

"Really?" When the woman heard this, she was immediately overjoyed and was about to throw herself at him to kiss him. However, when she saw Ou Yicheng's cold expression, she stopped herself in her tracks, pretended to be calm, and tidied up her rain-stained red dress and gracefully replied, "Then, thank you, Young Master Ou."

Ou Yicheng didn't say anything. He turned his head to look at the neon lights on the street and revealed a mocking smile. Another substitute? How long was he going to be crazy? Su Shengxia, what is there to be infatuated about about for a woman like you? You are just a normal person who plays with love and opens his eyes to money. The man shook his head irritably and tossed the elegant figure away from his mind, regaining his composure.

The car stopped steadily outside the luxurious Mediterranean hotel. The parking attendant immediately came up and respectfully opened the umbrella, inviting Ou Yicheng to get off.

"Will you do it alone tonight?" The girl at the front desk asked repeatedly as she packed up her things and looked at the elegant girl at the front desk.

"Alright, you can go. It's already past midnight, there shouldn't be anyone left. Now that I'm back, I can still have a romantic candlelight dinner with my boyfriend!" The girl at the front desk shook her head helplessly and pushed her colleagues out of the room. When the shadow of his figure disappeared, a pure smile appeared on her face.

Although she had only worked here for three days, she was still a graduate who had graduated from the hotel management department.

"Hello, Young Master Ou!" Along with a black shadow passing through the revolving door, the hotel's staff member who was still on duty immediately bowed in greeting. With a loud voice, Su Shengxia, who was immersed in her own world, abruptly raised her head. In an instant, she stood there stunned, not even realizing that the pen in her hand had rolled down on the table.

The man was 1.8 meters tall, as perfect as a statue of Michelangelo. He wore a black suit, custom-made by hand from Italy, with a dark red diamond cuff links that faintly revealed a trace of nobility and evil. His eyes were as black as flint, as if he had the courage to look down at the world. Those clear facial features were still a familiar memory, but this posture was something that the gentle young man had never seen before.

Su Shengxia stood there, her entire body ice-cold. She could only watch blankly as the man walked in, forgetting to dodge …

Ou Yicheng had always maintained a nice smile. When he saw the woman at the front desk, he was stunned for a moment and then regained his composure, as if he had never seen that kind of surprise before.

Han Qin didn't think that Ou Yicheng would actually carry her on his back. Wasn't he disdaining her wet clothes in the car? Rumors had already spread in the entertainment circle that Young Master Ou's obsession with cleanliness was well-known, but this time, she didn't have time to think about it anymore. Her body was as soft as a cat and she snuggled into Ou Yicheng's embrace …

"?" He walked over step by step, and as she fell, the two words, Ou Yicheng, echoed in his throat, and all sorts of emotions surged in his heart. When it was revealed on his face, all that was left was a mocking sneer, her father probably wouldn't have thought, that in five years, a poor student like him would become a business Giants, and she … He started with the mayor's daughter and became a receptionist.

"Why is my clothes so wet!" Ou Yicheng took off his suit and draped it over Han Qin's body, as if he didn't see Han Qin's stunned gaze. He rubbed her hair affectionately and lectured, "Let's see if you listen to me next time!" Han Qin, who had been "taught a lesson" by Ou Yicheng, had a gentle look in her eyes as she immediately lowered her head bashfully.

Su Shengxia quietly looked at the man standing three meters away from her. He had a mint tone and still had a familiar tone, but the subject was someone else. Su Shengxia regained her composure and asked, "Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"

Ou Yicheng raised his head and looked at the woman. As their eyes met, all the commotion turned into a faint smile and he asked back faintly, "Don't you know that I am in Young Master Ou's room? "May I trouble you to mark the rules of the staff code, the 520 Presidential Suite!"

"Yes!" Su Shengxia lowered her head and operated the computer skillfully. However, the hand that was tapping on the keyboard was slightly trembling. Even her voice had become heavier. She knew about the staff rules, but she didn't expect that the final boss would be Ou Yicheng, who she couldn't dodge in time.

After getting in the room, midsummer handed the room card to Ou Yicheng. The moment his fingers touched the back of her hand, it was like an electric current sliding past her hand, causing it to tremble. Ou Yicheng looked at Su Shengxia who was like a frightened bird, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face. All these years, you've become timid. Where is the Su Shengxia who pointed at the nose and told me to scram and scold you?

Ou Yicheng turned around and left. He did not forget to look at the work plate on Su Shengxia's chest. Hehe, I've changed my name. No wonder after so many years, I was unable to get any information about you. It's a pity that you can only escape the first day, but you can't escape the fifteenth.

When Su Shengxia finally calmed down and raised her head, she could only see the back of Ou Yicheng, who was carrying the woman into the elevator. He seemed to be whispering something as he glanced at the thermometer in the living room indicating 20 and revealed a wry smile.

After he left, Su Shengxia felt that he had used up all of her strength to sit on the chair limply, his gentle warning to that woman playing in her head back to her …

"Young Master Ou!" As soon as they entered the elevator, Han Qin immediately climbed up Ou Yicheng's neck affectionately with her whole body. Her body was twisting wantonly in his arms. Sensing that the man didn't resist, she immediately used all means at her disposal to bewitch him.

His fingers lightly moved across Ou Yicheng's neck and slid down to the first button on his shirt. His pink fingernails gently unbuttoned and his gorgeous fingers entered Ou Yicheng's chest. He found a sensitive spot without any hesitation and gently rubbed it, pulling the man's deep breath …

Ou Yicheng calmed down for a moment, then fiercely pushed Han Qin onto the elevator wall. He wrapped his arms around Han Qin's waist, and buried his head between her neck. Sensing Ou Yicheng's emotions, Han Qin immediately hugged him back.

Who would have thought that once this refined looking man undid the binding of the night sky, he would go berserk with an enchanting masculinity. Han Qin's lips avoided his mouth, pressed on his cheek, trying her best to curry favor with him. Even at this moment, she could clearly remember that Ou Yicheng's lips were his forbidden ground. Even though his actions just now had made her heart throb, she still didn't dare to touch his reverse scale.

Feeling Han Qin's flattery, Ou Yicheng became even more wild. His big hands followed her exquisite curves, found the hem of her skirt and went in …

"Ding dong …" The elevator stopped at the top of the building, Ou Yicheng was stunned for a moment before recovering his senses. He let go of the woman and stepped back a few steps with clear eyes, as if the scene with the burning firewood was an illusion. Han Qin was still leaning on the elevator, her hands and feet weak, pouting helplessly.

When he came back to his senses and saw Ou Yicheng walk out of the elevator, he straightened his clothes and lowered his head, following closely behind …

Suite T520 was exclusive to Ou Yicheng. Ou Yicheng naturally sat on the sofa and opened a bottle of Lafite for 84 years, sipping the wine as they entered this kind of territory. Han Qin felt a little uncomfortable as she lowered her head, not knowing where to look.