Seeing the image that set his blood racing, a decidedly impure thought crossed his mind.
He really wanted to spread her legs and love her intensely.
Just as his lust was stirring, she actually pulled the quilt over herself, wrapping her body tightly, not even leaving her neck exposed for him to see.
Rong Shaoze abruptly stood up, wanting to rush into the bedroom, tear off the quilt, and do everything he had been imagining.
But when he saw her closing her eyes, looking so weary, he instantly cooled down.
She was too tired and needed rest, and he couldn’t disregard her health.
Slowly sitting back down, he zoomed in and enlarged the screen.
Staring at her sleeping face so close at hand, his heart miraculously calmed down, and all the wicked thoughts in his mind vanished, leaving only purity and beauty.
He found that only she could stir up the good and kind side at the bottom of his heart.
And only she could always influence his thoughts, his actions, his everything.
This woman, having met him, meant he would never let go in this lifetime...
So Rong Shaoze worked while watching her sleep.
The dedicated phone on his desk rang, he answered, and a man’s laughter came through: "Sect Leader Rong, I hear you’ve arrived in New York?"
That voice belonged to Smith, the godfather of North America’s largest gang, the God of Hell.
Upon hearing this, Rong Shaoze smiled slightly, "How come Godfather Smith is personally calling me?"
"Haha, I heard you were here, so I thought I’d catch up," the man’s arrogant laughter filled the air, and even such a mundane conversation sounded incredibly dominating.
"I don’t think it’s just about catching up," Rong Shaoze said indifferently.
Smith nodded, "That’s right, I have a proposal to discuss with you. I’ve decided to change the location of tomorrow’s trade, so I wanted to notify you in advance."
Rong Shaoze’s brows furrowed slightly, "Why the change? The location we set earlier is very discreet; absolutely no one would know. Are you suggesting that our trade has been leaked?"
"No one has leaked anything. But you did something quite remarkable today; you wiped out the Black Hawk Gang. I’ve received news that the Mafia in Italy thinks you’re not giving them due regard and has decided to retaliate.
As you know, I’ve always been suppressing the Mafia, and I’m afraid they might have found our trading location, where they could wipe us out in one swoop, hence my decision to change it now.
Sect Leader Rong, you don’t want any accidents either. If the Mafia were to get us both, there would be no gang in the entire world that would dare confront them, and the Mafia would rightfully claim the top spot."
Rong Shaoze pondered with furrowed brows; he couldn’t afford to be careless.
If the Mafia was the opponent, he would have to tread carefully; an accident could lead to the Phoenix gang’s downfall and a long period of inactivity in the world.
"Alright, tell me, where has the location been changed to?"
After his call with Smith, Rong Shaoze immediately informed his men, deploying plans for tomorrow’s trade on one hand and keeping an eye on the Mafia’s movements on the other.
He learned that the Mafia had indeed sent a group of assassins to target him.
He scoffed coldly, no matter how many they sent, he would make sure they’d come without the chance of return!
As the night gradually fell, he returned to the bedroom and saw that Lin Xinlan was still sleeping soundly, so he couldn’t resist lying beside her, quietly gazing at her.