Maximize Interest, My Money Grows Infinitely-Chapter 184 - 164: Mr. Chen Operates a Money Printing Machine_4

Chapter 184: Chapter 164: Mr. Chen Operates a Money Printing Machine_4

Wen Shulin said coquettishly, "Look at you, with that improper look."

Chen Cheng wrapped his arms around Wen Shulin’s shoulders, "It’s rare to have a world of just the two of us!"

Wen Shulin leaned against Chen Cheng, her mouth corners lifted, "You, you’re always so good at sweet-talking."

"I’m not sweet-talking you." Chen Cheng’s hand teased the strap behind Wen Shulin’s neck.

Wen Shulin checked the time, her chest heaving rapidly, "One hour, is that enough?"

Chen Cheng gently stroked Wen Shulin’s cheek, "Baby, sometimes, happiness isn’t about how long it lasts, but how high the quality is."

"Call me that again."

"Baby."

Wen Shulin was dizzy with his sweet words; she quickly got up and locked the door of the private room.

Turning around again, her eyes were filled with anticipation and longing.

Her trip to Shanghai had wound her up tightly.

And since parting in Shanghai, Wen Shulin’s mind was filled with Chen Cheng’s image.

Chen Cheng, seeing her fervent gaze, smiled, "Here?"

Wen Shulin nodded, "There’s no safer place than here."

She sat on the dining table, her fingers touching Chen Cheng’s lips, "Eat the food, or eat me?"

Chen Cheng smiled faintly, sipped the pricey whisky from his glass, then leaned in closer.

Wen Shulin’s eyes widened; the spicy taste coupled with the aroma of the oak barrels instantly intoxicated her.

Her hands roamed across Chen Cheng’s back, feeling his solid muscles and warm temperature, indulging even more in this touch.

She closed her eyes, letting herself immerse in this sudden passion, all worries and restraints seemingly dissolving with the kiss.

As the kiss deepened, Chen Cheng slowly lifted Wen Shulin, positioning her on his lap.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, without any space between, becoming a part of one another.

"Shulin, you’re so beautiful."

Wen Shulin’s cheeks flushed red; she gently bit Chen Cheng’s earlobe, her voice soft, "Husband, I want..."

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"Mr. Chen, you need to pay 5 million yuan here."

The auction host smiled, "Will the item be sent to your mansion?"

Chen Cheng looked towards Wen Shulin, "You take it back?"

Wen Shulin’s cheeks still pink, she nodded, "Drink some more next time?"

"Hahaha!"

Chen Cheng paid the auction amount, and the interest rate swiftly refreshed.

[Current daily interest rate: 6.98%]

The next second, midnight struck.

[Today’s interest closed]

[You’ve earned 3,769,200 yuan]

[Current funds: 57,969,200 yuan]

Chen Cheng mused, "It really is like running a printing press."

The two headed to the parking lot, Wen Shulin got into the Rolls-Royce, "Xiao Hai, take Miss Wen home first." freewebnoveℓ.com

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

Wen Shulin rested her head on Chen Cheng’s shoulder, "Tonight, you became famous."

Chen Cheng smiled, "Everyone knows it’s you, Chairman Wen of CGG, who bid on the item, how did I become famous?"

Wen Shulin’s mouth curled into a smile, "You’ll understand what I mean when Wanbao Hall opens tomorrow."

"Is this your surprise?"

Wen Shulin nodded gently, "You just wait and see."

The car drove smoothly along the street, the city lights through the car window cast upon the two.

Chen Cheng wrapped his arm around Wen Shulin, "Whatever it is, as long as it’s prepared by you, I’m looking forward to it."

Wen Shulin smiled without a word, leaning even closer into Chen Cheng’s arms.

Shortly after, the car stopped at the entrance of Diaoyutai No. 7 Courtyard.

Wen Shulin kissed Chen Cheng’s cheek lightly, "Sweet dreams."

"Sweet dreams."

Chen Cheng watched Wen Shulin enter the gate, then the car slowly drove away.

He watched the receding street scenery, a thought suddenly struck him.

"Could this be what Mr. Jin meant by Wen Shulin can give me something he couldn’t?"

Upon further thought, "That’s not right either? Except for Hoshino Mika, no one else recognizes me!"

Chen Cheng’s brows furrowed, "Could it really be her?"

"No, no, that doesn’t seem quite right!" Chen Cheng shook his head.