Plunder-Chapter 236 Counterattack (Part 1)
Cheng Lu had not expected that his meeting with Lin Youyou would be discovered so quickly.
That day, Qiao En was off work, and Auntie Jiang accompanied her to shop at the maternity store.
Midway through, she took a trip to the restroom.
Coming out, she accidentally ran into Cheng Lu at the elevator entrance.
Instinctively, she glanced over in his direction, not seeing Zhou Jin’an but unexpectedly saw him with a girl.
The girl was slender and tall, exuding a gentle, water-like demeanor, with quite a bit of Jiangnan women’s charm.
And Cheng Lu, tall and sturdy, the two of them standing together actually looked quite well-matched.
Qiao En covered her mouth and giggled.
Cheng Lu had always been known as a man of steel and seriousness, and the fact that he was dating was truly something to be happy about.
Just as Qiao En was about to return to the maternity store, Zhou Jin’an called.
"Are you done shopping? I’ll come to pick you up."
Qiao En glanced at the time and declined, "You don’t need to worry about us, we’ll take a taxi home later with my mom."
"How can that be? Send me your location."
Zhou Jin’an insisted.
Unable to persuade him otherwise, Qiao En complied.
Soon, Zhou Jin’an arrived in his car, saw Qiao En and Auntie Jiang carrying many bags, and hurriedly took them all.
"Next time you buy these things, include me."
"You’re so busy with work, and these are just trifles. It’s not tiring with mom here."
Zhou Jin’an leaned in close, his voice very low, "I’ll soon be a father, let me fulfill some of my duties."
His sense of responsibility surprised Qiao En.
"Alright, next time I’ll definitely include you."
The group headed to the underground parking lot together. Once in the car, Qiao En couldn’t resist gossiping, "Is Assistant Cheng in a relationship?"
While driving, Zhou Jin’an responded, "Him? A blockhead like that, what girl would fancy him? Besides, he’s so busy following me around all the time, he doesn’t have time for dating."
Qiao En pouted. She didn’t point out the truth and just pretended to scold, "Finally you realize he’s too busy. Don’t arrange a load of work for him anymore. Assistant Cheng isn’t young either; it’s time for him to settle down."
In Qiao En’s memory, Cheng Lu was a few years older than Zhou Jin’an.
Zhou Jin’an laughed, teasing, "That’s good, you’re acting more and more like the wife of a CEO! But don’t worry about such matters. To each their own, someone will surely like his type."
That evening, after Zhou Jin’an had finished dinner, Cheng Lu arrived.
Remembering the scene she had seen during the day of Cheng Lu with that girl, Qiao En couldn’t help but look at him a few more times.
With this look, she felt that Cheng Lu did indeed seem like a man deeply in love.
Cheng Lu felt uneasy under Qiao En’s gaze and touched his face, "Is there something on my face?"
Qiao En snickered, "No, no, I just think Assistant Cheng looks different today."
"Different how?"
Cheng Lu’s mind was not adept at taking hints.
Qiao En waved her hand and laughed, "Everything’s different."
Cheng Lu was confused by her words.
"She’s teasing you!"
Zhou Jin’an clarified.
Cheng Lu’s face showed embarrassment as he hastened to follow Zhou Jin’an to the study.
"How are things on that end?"
He stood by the window, looking at the night sky as he asked.
Standing at attention, Cheng Lu responded, "Lin Youyou has already sent a message; Ding Hao went to Jinma Entertainment tonight."
"You sure about the information?"
"I’ve had it verified; he’s invited a bunch of people to have a party at Jinma Entertainment."
Zhou Jin’an’s expression darkened. He remained silent, his lips forming a cold, lonely curve.
"Let’s move!"
"Yes."
Cheng Lu, accepting the command, immediately set about to act on it.
Just as he was about to leave Zhou Jin’an’s study, Zhou Jin’an called him back.
"Next time you meet with Lin Youyou, pick a more secluded place."
Cheng Lu was slightly surprised, looking at Zhou Jin’an quizzically.
These trivial matters were not something Zhou Jin’an usually concerned himself with.
"Today when you met her, Qiao En saw you, and she thought you were dating."
Zhou Jin’an made things clear.
Cheng Lu suddenly understood.
"I’ll remember that, there won’t be a next time."
Jinma Entertainment.
Cheng Lu arrived in a black Volkswagen sedan, with two fashionably dressed yet scantily clad women sitting in the back.
"Once we’re inside, someone will meet you; remember, your mission tonight is to take him down," Cheng Lu issued the order, and the two women seemed very compliant.
"Assistant Zhou, we know what to do. We guarantee to complete the mission,"
the woman said in a coquettish voice.
Two pairs of crystal-clear eyes looked at Cheng Lu with tender affection.
But he was insusceptible to their charms, unmoved.
"Go ahead,"
he urged.
The woman slowly pushed open the car door, twisting her sinuous waist as she walked towards the entrance of Jinma Entertainment.
As she nearly reached the door, men came over to greet her.
Two men and two women headed straight inside.
Jinma Entertainment’s eighth floor, room 808.
Ding Hao had chosen eight "princesses" and was now having a party.
The atmosphere inside the room was lively; he had drunk too much and was acting wildly.
"Drink up, anyone who can’t keep up must strip and dance,"
he said, with his shirt open, standing on the coffee table, and shouting while holding a bottle of alcohol.
The women were gathered around him, laughing and frolicking.
The door to the private room opened, and the two women who had just gotten out of Cheng Lu’s car came in.
They stood at the edge of the crowd and swayed to the rhythm of the atmosphere.
In the crowd, the eight women were in a drinking contest.
Ding Hao had said that whoever could last till the end could be his woman for the night.
He placed a room card on the table and a set of car keys.
The woman who would become his for the night was going to receive a Porsche as a reward.
Faced with such a colossal temptation, the women gathered their strength, eager to come out on top.
But the more they wanted to win, the faster they lost.
Soon, those eight women couldn’t handle any more.
They lay on the floor at awkward angles, gasping for air.
Meanwhile, the two women who entered the room later leaned on the sofa with their arms crossed, looking detached from the chaos.
"Why aren’t you two drinking?"
Ding Hao was also drunk; he staggered towards the two women and pointed at them with one hand.
"We don’t drink alcohol,"
one of the women replied.
She toyed with a curl of hair at the nape of her neck, her face holding a mix of shyness and desire.
"Young Master Ding, you’re drunk,"
the other woman said as she stood up and reached out to support Ding Hao.
He kept looking at the woman, craning his neck.
These two women were completely different from the eight who had collapsed.
His curiosity was successfully piqued.
"I’m not drunk,"
he mumbled, but his hand holding the bottle rested on the woman’s shoulder.
She leaned into him and said, "Then you must be tired. Let’s take Young Master Ding back to his room to rest."
She gave a signal with her eyes, and the other woman immediately came over to support Ding Hao’s other arm.
They also pretended to let his hand rest on her chest unintentionally.
She was wearing a tight V-neck camisole dress that accentuated the curves of her chest even more.
A woman possessing a sultry figure without being self-aware is a great temptation for men.
That’s what Ding Hao thought at that moment.
He let go of the bottle and embraced both women, "Yes, I’m tired. Let’s go rest."
He was escorted out of the private room by the two women.
And then they left Jinma Entertainment.
"Where are we going?"
In the car, Ding Hao leaned his head against the woman’s chest, his hand wantonly groping her slender waist.
"Wherever Young Master Ding wants to go,"
the woman cast the bait.
"Do you know where I want to go?"
Ding Hao’s hand wandered from her waist to her chest.
The woman’s breathing was erratic, but her gaze was steady. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
"To a hotel."
"Good, we’ll go to the hotel!"
Ding Hao buried his head in the woman’s chest, greedily savoring her fragrance.
This night was bound to be thrilling.
However, things did not go as he wished.
