While Zhao An was still thrusting on top of the English teacher, Zhao Fei called and told him what had happened.
Liu Xuei was enjoying herself when she suddenly sensed the man had stopped, seemingly on the phone. Feeling sowhat unsatisfied, she pushed Zhao An down and sat on top, swaying her hips and servicing her student in the woman-on-top position.
"Soone's causing trouble? Okay, I get it. We'll prosecute them through legal channels." Zhao An remained calm. It seed Tang Wu was getting anxious, resorting to even the most despicable tactics.
"Well, and Xie i just told soone's causing trouble at the construction site, too, and they're still there, refusing to leave." Zhao Fei's tone was calm. She had full confidence in Zhao An, knowing he would handle this matter.
"I understand. I'll handle it." Zhao An was also a little annoyed. With these repeated provocations, did they really think he had no power to resist?
He pinned the English teacher, Liu Xuei, beneath him, her long, white legs resting on his shoulders. He pulled out his phone and dialed, "Let's get to work." He tossed the phone aside, concentrating on dealing with the horny teacher.
"Oh...husband...fuck ...let it out...fuck ..." Liu Xuei offered him a passionate kiss. She felt so lewd and ashad to be rushing over to fuck her own student right after class. Was this even what a teacher should do? Serving her students' sexual needs?
A drone took off, the stealthy drone flying towards Tang Group. After taking aim, it hacked into the entire building's systems, shutting off the water supply and the access to the sewers.
At so point, the water tank in the building ruptured, and employees near the windows could see the flood.
Tang Wu had just finished using the restroom and pressed so buttons. The rupture, coupled with the imnse recoil, sent the toilet water directly into his face. At the sa ti, everyone using the restroom noticed the water in the toilet constantly overflowing, as if it had transford into a hot spring!
"Fuck! What the hell!" Tang Wu felt like he was covered in stinking urine, and he instantly felt sick. "Whoever ssed with this toilet, damn it! I'll kill his whole family!"
He wanted to wash his hands and face, but when he turned on the faucet, there was no one there, not a single drop, nothing.
Sared with urine, and with no water to wash with, Tang Wu was furious.
He finally managed to get so water from the dispenser to wash his hair and face, only to discover upon exiting that his group had run into a problem—a major one!
"The water tank was vandalized? You're saying our toilet can't be used? Why don't you call managent to fix it?" Tang Wu felt a wave of bad luck. What a coincidence! He had just attacked Zhao An, and he'd already counterattacked so quickly?
This couldn't be possible. The rooftop was nearly 500 ters high, and the last three floors were sealed off. No one could get in or out; it was beyond anyone's control.
"The property managent team arrived, but they were thrown into the hospital by objects. The ambulance just arrived," the logistics manager said, sweating profusely. Logistics maintenance was supposed to be a great job, a lucrative one, a place where you could get a little leeway here and there. It was a position worth a fortune, and he had never imagined sothing like this would happen.
Just as he finished speaking, the power went out, and the computer screen instantly went black. Nothing could be done. The printer died mid-print, and many docunts were lost without being saved. Even the phone line was disconnected. It was absolutely horrible, a complete island!
Tang Wu's face twitched. "Call the power bureau and have them investigate. First, check the building's configuration to see where the problem lies. Tell everyone to stay put. Damn it, have the security team co and find that troublemaker. I'm going to punish him!"
To dare to ss with the King of Hell, you're audacious, aren't you?
"Yes, I'll do it right away," the logistics manager said, and tried to make a call, only to find that the signal on his phone was disconnected and garbled text was playing. It seed like it was infected!
"What bad luck!" Without giving it a second thought, the manager imdiately set out to find soone and team up with the security team to handle the situation.
In the farm clubhouse, Qian Yuling sat in the audience with several wealthy wives and sisters-in-law, smoking and drinking red wine.
On the stage, several muscular n were dancing, performing novel dances. Besides Qian Yuling and the others, there were other wealthy won watching, and even quite a few greasy middle-aged n.
Information here wouldn't be leaked, so even if others saw her, Qian Yuling wouldn't panic. This place was purely for fun. The entanglent of interests here was complex, and it wasn't so kind of brothel. The prostitutes and hookers were just embellishnts, a form of entertainnt. It was a place for socializing, dining, and entertainnt, unlike those so-called high-end clubs, which were essentially brothels.
"Did you have a good ti last night?" Tang Yuanxiu elegantly swung her high heels. She wore a jet-black dress, revealing her long, white legs. She wore no stockings, and they were well-maintained and toned.
"I almost had enough. It was the sa old thing over and over again. It wasn't very interesting." Qian Yuling puffed out her cigarette. She felt a sense of retirent, a retreat into the background. She had handed over all the group's affairs to her son, Tang Wu, seemingly delegating control.
"That's right. I had a fun thing last night. To please , that guy stuffed little nails into his dick. He actually managed to get them in. I think he stuffed five in total. It was pretty fun." Tang Yuanxiu's eyes flashed with a hint of amusent. She had a deep disdain for n who worked as gigolos. The couple's relationship wasn't good. The husband was often seen with his mistress, while she spent her ti at clubs.
Tang Yuanxiu and her husband were only married through an arranged marriage. They had no real feelings for each other. They had to put on a show when they were around outsiders, but outside of formal occasions, they just went about their business.
Qian Yuling raised an eyebrow. "Oh? How much did you give?"
"No big deal, 500,000." Tang Yuanxiu extended five white jade fingers, indicating.
Reviews
All reviews (0)