The office was luxuriously spacious, and at that moment, a man and a woman were running around a huge golden phoebe desk measuring three to four meters in length.
The woman, naturally, was Gu Feifei. By then, the black stockings on her legs had been torn, and the buttons of her black suit jacket had been ripped off, revealing a slight cleavage, which jiggled as she ran, drawing covetous glances.
Chasing her was a nearly fifty-year-old bald man, whose coat and trousers had been stripped away, revealing bright red boxer shorts, and a white tank top on his upper body.
There was a bright red handprint on his face, undoubtedly Gu Feifei’s handiwork. The source of this content ɪs 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⚫𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⚫𝘯𝘦𝘵
As the two ran around the desk, the bald man creepily shouted,
"Feifei, my dear sister, I’ve liked you for so long. Every time I see you, I can’t control my cravings. I can’t stand it unless I have you, just give in to me. If you’re with me, you’ll be the lady boss of Wanshan Hotel, and I’m even willing to give you half of the shares. No, if you’re with me, I’m willing to give you the whole hotel. Just be mine, oh, it’s killing me."
The man salivated as he gazed at Gu Feifei’s beautiful form.
Zhang Xiaoshan stood at the doorway, where he could smell a strong odor of alcohol; it seemed the man had drunk too much, revealing his true nature.
Gu Feifei, out of breath from running, had her cheeks flushed red, adding an extra allure.
"Mr. Lan, you’re drunk. I came to see you about work. Please put on your clothes first, and then we can talk, okay?"
Gu Feifei had always known that her foolish boss was no good, always staring at her with lustful eyes, sometimes even making deliberate advances. Though many men admired her and stole glances, she didn’t take special notice. But today, Lan Dazhi had taken advantage of his drunkenness...
"What matter could be more important than becoming the lady of this hotel, Feifei? Why don’t you understand? Once you’re my woman, the hotel is yours. You call the shots, why would you need to ask me?"
"Come here, my little darling."
Lan Dazhi hoisted himself onto the table.
Gu Feifei, terrified, ran towards the doorway.
Lan Dazhi, like a vicious wolf, leaped towards Gu Feifei, grabbing her from behind.
"Darling, today you are mine."
Lan Dazhi forcefully pulled at the lapels of Gu Feifei’s jacket from behind.
The buttons of her small jacket were completely torn open.
Her delicate camisole was revealed, enticingly exposed.
Pity Lan Dazhi couldn’t see it, but Zhang Xiaoshan, standing at the door, got an eyeful.
From his angle, he could clearly see Gu Feifei’s front.
She was incredibly white.
Lan Dazhi, holding Gu Feifei, headed towards the office suite’s bedroom, where there was a water bed that was supremely comfortable to sway on.
"Don’t, let go of me, Lan Dazhi, you bastard, let go of me."
"Help, somebody help!"
Gu Feifei was utterly panicked, screaming continuously.
But this did not make Lan Dazhi feel slightest fear of retreat; on the contrary, he became more excited.
It was like adding spice to a dish, making it taste even better.
"Hehe, my spicy little darling, keep screaming. I’m the only one on this floor, you know that. Besides, I’m the owner of Wanshan Hotel, do you think anyone would dare to mess with me?"
"Hehe, come here, you."
Just as Gu Feifei was about to be dragged into the room, she became completely desperate.
Just then, the tightly secured class-A anti-theft door of the office suddenly burst open.
Lan Dazhi and Gu Feifei were both startled, and simultaneously turned their gazes towards the door.