C9 A Woman Is a Flower

All of these people started to shout and scream. The driver excitedly kicked them and chased after them.

This is a battle between a van and a lotus overrun,

It was also a struggle between the people of the society and Han Jiuzhou,

It was a pity that there were battles, but the process was very tragic.

He was leading the men to chase after the van, but the engine was running at full speed. The car was shaking and no one could be seen after running for at least ten kilometers.

He shouted in a flustered and exasperated tone, "Fuck, did we take the wrong path?!"

The socialite called out, "Brother He, this is just the main road. Could it be that they have turned a corner?"

He Chengsheng used all his strength to smash the chair, fiercely taking out his phone and saying, "Hey, bro, I succeeded."

At the entrance of the rich and beautiful world …

Han Jiuzhou leaned on the lotus flower super run as he smoked the half of a cigarette in his hand. He lowered his head in confusion and said, "My beautiful CEO, you're already here. Why don't you get off?"

Cheng Menghan stared at Han Jiuzhou with grief in her eyes, as well as a small flame.

Han Jiuzhou was scared out of his wits by the stare. I said I would arrive in twenty minutes, but I'm already there in ten minutes. Why are you still looking at me like that?

Cheng Mengyao finally couldn't hold it in anymore. Leaning on the window, she immediately vomited.

She quickly wiped her mouth with a piece of paper and said, "I won't be sitting in your car next time I die!"

After saying that, he pulled on the door of the carriage and fiercely flung it, heading straight for the Rich and Beautiful World.

In her heart, she had already asked Han Jiuzhou about his generation. This guy was right, this wasn't driving a car, this was playing with his life.

He had flown all the way over, but it was unknown how much faster he had gone.

No, it was not speeding at all, because she did not see a single traffic light along the way.

Han Jiuzhou rubbed his nose in embarrassment. How had he done anything wrong?

He flicked his cigarette, turned his head, and got into the car.

At this time, Cheng Mengyao came back, pointed at Han Jiuzhou and said, "You have to come with me!"

Han Jiuzhou was completely clueless about this woman. He exaggeratedly pointed at his own nose and said, "Why should I go in?"

Cheng Mengyao was very happy, "I'll give you another two thousand yuan."

"Deal!" Han Jiuzhou charged up with a stride. With a speed of 2000, the money for this month's cigarettes could be considered to have been spent.

The two walked side by side to the door of the rich and beautiful mortal world. As soon as they entered, Han Jiuzhou was immediately stunned by the sheer force of the voice.

This year, there were some that cooked chickens and some that cooked ducks. However, this was the first time he saw a mixture of chickens and ducks.

Rows after rows of bunny girls, wearing short skirts, enthusiastically grabbed Han Jiuzhou's hands and said, "Welcome."

Han Jiuzhou raised his head and smiled.

He probably understood why Cheng Mengyao wanted to call him in.

It turned out that this perverted CEO was being chatted about by a different line of male public relations people. She called him "elder sister" and looked as if she wanted to immediately display her elegance.

But Han Jiuzhou could understand all of this. For a man like Cheng Mengyao, he couldn't help but want to move his mind, let alone these ducks that could make money.

He was affectionately holding hands with every girl, patting their butts whenever they were in a good mood.

This was utterly infuriating to Cheng Mengyao, she truly looked down on Han Jiuzhou from the bottom of her heart, was this kind of woman worth taking advantage of?

She shouted hatefully, "We are here to find Chu Weimin! Continue flirting with those who aren't afraid of death!"

When he said this, the crowd was shocked, whether it was the princess or the public relations representative, both of their faces revealed a trace of extreme fear.

Han Jiuzhou knitted his brows. Was this fear the most real? Who was Chu Weimin? Such great power!

Then a rabbit maiden stood up and shakily said, "You are looking for Master Chu? The VIP room on the third floor and the first room. "

The rich and beautiful mortal world belonged to the second category in the Southern Origin Sector. The characteristic of this place was that it was a place where chickens and ducks were raised. The owner here ate both black and white, but there were also times when he didn't work well, which was when he met Chu Weimin.

Chu Weimin was an old fart in the business world. He had his hands full in the political world. He had power and influence, so naturally, he would do whatever he wanted.

Cheng Mengyao was very clear about this place and Chu Weimin, so the moment she entered, she thought of Han Jiuzhou.

Although this man was a bit shameless, he was still a bit strong. He could at least stay by his side as a precaution.

In the VIP lounge on the third floor, there was a row of small rooms lined up in a golden colored area. However, they were filled with a strange silence.

At the first door, two black bodyguards stood like iron towers, their smiles cold and unfeeling.

As long as they were present, there was no room on the third floor for anyone. The person backing them was called Chu Weimin.

Inside the house.

Chu Weimin was comfortably lying on the chair. His suit was placed on the side and an extremely alluring lady was sitting on his leg. She was carefully fiddling with his nerves.

Although he was already over 50 years old, Chu Weimin was well-dressed. He wore a suit, tie, meticulous hair, and the expensive watch on his wrist. In his opinion, this was what a rich person should look like.

Money, women, you can't lack a single thing.

The woman in his arms breathed out softly. The cigar in his hand quivered slightly, while his other hand pinched the woman's thigh.

This was a very young woman, definitely not over 25 years old. Her skin would never lie.

The woman felt a sudden pain in her thigh, and her tears almost fell. However, she endured it because Mommy told her that she couldn't afford to offend this man!

She smiled tenderly, "Lord Chu, you are really powerful."

Chu Weimin squinted his eyes. He had been in the shopping mall for many years and his eyes were as sharp as a fox's. It was obvious that this woman had different thoughts.

He took out a stack of money from his bosom and waved it in front of the woman. When his smile blossomed, he viciously threw it down.

The woman's face was in pain, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Chu Weimin pointed back with his finger, "Kneel down and lick them one by one."

The woman was stunned.

The cigar in Chu Weimin's hand was flipped upside down. It burned fiercely on her fair arm. The woman immediately let out a painful cry. The black man outside the door rushed in with a panicked expression.

Chu Weimin said flatly, "Throw this unhappy woman out for me!"

When the black bodyguard saw this, he understood what was going on. The two of them smiled, and then they picked up the woman and left.

Chu Weimin still said bitterly, "It really spoils my mood!"

Just as he finished his sentence, there was a dull thumping sound, and the figures of two bodyguards flew in, followed by a young man. The young man released his fist, and looked around with a playful expression.

Chu Weimin was only slightly surprised, and immediately laughed: "Did we fail? Throw this bastard out for me! "

Hearing this, the two bodyguards didn't dare to move.

That was because in the instant he was hit, his chest felt as if it had been hit by a train. This force was definitely that of a practitioner.

Han Jiuzhou also smiled and said, "It's you, you old bastard, who is bullying women?"

Old man? Chu Weimin's voice turned cold, "You are the first person who dares to speak to me in such a manner."

Han Jiuzhou didn't mind at all, "Definitely not the last one."

The two of them instantly became angry. Only then did Cheng Mengyao slowly walk in. She lightly patted the woman and said, "It's alright, let's go!"

She emphasized the word 'go' so heavily that the woman instantly understood what was going on and started running down the stairs while scampering.

Chu Weimin narrowed his eyes again, "Who do I think it is? So it's you, little girl, looking for someone to mess with me, isn't it?"

Cheng Mengyao revealed a polite smile, "Lord Chu is too serious. It's just that my company's new security guard doesn't know anything, please forgive me!"

Security? Chu Weimin laughed and looked Han Jiuzhou up and down with his eyes. With the way he spoke, it seemed as if the security guards were praising him.

He casually waved his hand and said, "Alright, since you're a security guard, then go out and stand guard at the entrance."

"Idiot!" Han Jiuzhou completely disregarded Cheng Mengyao's kindness. In his dictionary, if a man used his hand to hit a woman, then this kind of person wasn't worth being tactful with.

A woman is a flower, and touching her is a sin.

He walked past the two African men and sat down on the sofa at the back. Then, he grabbed the wine on the table and started drinking.

A trace of displeasure flashed through Chu Weimin's eyes, but because of the fact that Cheng Mengyao did not react, he indifferently said, "Your security is very special."

Cheng Meng Yao inwardly cursed. When she came up here, she had clearly instructed Han Jiuzhou not to meddle in other people's business and not to talk, but who knew that the moment she arrived at the door, she would see such a thing?

Before she could react, the two black men were sent flying.

He smiled again, "Lord Chu, you wouldn't want to lower yourself to the same level as a security guard, right?"

Chu Weimin laughed, "Of course not, I want you."

He took out a stack of documents and threw it on the table, "This is the contract you wanted, the famous banquet will need fifty thousand sets of undergarments, and I can sign one hundred thousand. The remaining fifty thousand is for you, do you understand?"

Cheng Meng Yao's expression changed, her heart was in turmoil.

A hundred thousand sets? After taking over the company, the lingerie industry grew bigger and bigger, and the brands also grew better and better. This set was the price of 100 yuan, but 100,000 yuan was a huge profit.

She went forward to get the contract and smiled, "Thank you, Lord Chu …"

But before she could finish speaking, Chu Weimin put away the contract, "It seems like you don't understand Lord Chu's meaning. After your dad left, who would still respect the Four Seasons Corps? Isn't it harder and harder to make a living on the road to the mall? I can hand over this contract to a company at will... "

"Since I wanted to give it to you, firstly, I wanted to give Cheng Tiannan some face. Secondly, it depends on whether or not you know how to behave!"

He had already investigated a long time ago that even though the Four Directions Corporation had started doing branding, because of the matter with Cheng Tiannan, many manufacturers were unwilling to cooperate with him. Cheng Mengyao really needed this contract right now, since a grand occasion like the famous sea feast would be able to provide her with the best brand effect, and with the transfer of funds, she would be able to continue looking for a partner.

This was a very simple truth, he believed that Cheng Meng Yao would understand.

Cheng Mengyao's expression was extremely complicated. She seemed to be struggling as she said, "Lord Chu, how about I give you 30% of the profit?"

Chu Weimin immediately shook his head, "I want you!"