"Brother Gui, you are so good to !"
At this mont, Zi Tong felt genuinely grateful.
Looking back over the past two months, she’d broken up with Wang Qiang, had an abortion under her grandmother’s coercion, and hardly anyone had shown concern for her.
Although Tao Pinggui was sowhat older, and not very handso, he provided her with imnse satisfaction, both physically and emotionally.
Today, he had even helped the Luo Group overco its greatest difficulty, which made Zi Tong feel not only grateful but also filled with imnse admiration.
Tao Pinggui was quite pleased with Zi Tong too; the girl who looked 90% like his first love was quite unrestrained in bed, unlocking many positions. Last night, he did it five tis.
He was fifty-two years old this year; to be able to do it five tis in one night was sothing to be incredibly proud of.
It was for this reason that Tao Pinggui had decided to keep Zi Tong by his side, making her his long-term mistress.
"Zi Tong, you’re my woman. If I don’t treat you well, who will I treat well?"
Tao Pinggui chuckled and then took a gold card from his pocket and handed it over, "Zi Tong, there are eight million here, the password is six eights. Go to the mall later, buy so clothes, bags, spend it however you like. If it’s not enough, give a call."
A card with eight million to spend thoughtlessly, and she could call if it wasn’t enough?
Zi Tong’s lips trembled slightly, and her eyes began to moisten.
She had been with Wang Qiang for over two years and had barely managed to use around twenty million of his money, but Tao Pinggui casually gave her eight million – wasn’t this disparity a bit too much?
Luo Yuantu and Yang ifeng both swallowed, their eyes slowly filling with envy.
Xuan Ran even sneakily approached his sister and said with a licked face, "Zi Tong, I’ll go to the mall with you later, I haven’t gone out for fun in a long ti..."
"Cough!"
Suddenly, the old lady gave a soft cough, looked at Tao Pinggui, and smiled faintly, "President Tao, I am truly very thankful for your help today in getting the Luo Family through this difficult ti."
"However, there’s sothing I must say. Zi Tong is such a kind and innocent child, innocent like a blank sheet of paper. If President Tao truly likes her, you must treat her well. Even if there’s no formal status, at the very least she must not be hard."
On the surface, these words seed unproblematic, as if the grandmother was just concerned about her granddaughter and wanted to protect her.
After all, Tao Pinggui was a married man, and if his wife found out about his affair, she might cause trouble.
But in reality, the old lady was playing a covert power move. She didn’t just want her granddaughter to be Tao Pinggui’s mistress; she wanted her to enter the Tao Family and beco one of its mistresses!
At that mont, Tao Pinggui wasn’t thinking that far. He glanced awkwardly at the other Luo Family mbers in the hall before saying, "Old lady, Luo Yuan, sister-in-law, I am a straightforward person, I don’t like beating around the bush."
"Let get straight to the point. Zi Tong and I fell in love at first sight, and even though there’s a significant age difference between us, both Zi Tong and I believe it’s not a problem."
"I want Zi Tong to be with . It might not be possible to give her status right now, but in two years, at most two years, I will marry her into the Tao Family in a proper ceremony."
Two years?
Two years seed a bit long.
The old lady frowned slightly but knew she must not panic at this ti, lest he sees through her true intentions – that would be disastrous.
She giggled, feigning great excitent, "President Tao, since you and Zi Tong are so affectionate, I naturally can’t stand in the way of lovebirds. As long as you are good to Zi Tong, I have no objections. Luo Yuan, Guihua, you feel the sa, right?"
Having his daughter date a man nearly his age was sowhat embarrassing for Luo Yuan, but he knew that both he and the Luo Family needed a solid backer to truly rise up, and Tao Pinggui was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
He gave an awkward smile and nodded.
Chen Guihua, more perceptive, stepped forward imdiately, took Tao Pinggui’s arm, and spoke affectionately, "Ah, young Tao, you’re so good to our Zi Tong, I wholeheartedly agree to your relationship."
"Zi Tong can be a bit temperantal at tis, so young Tao, sotis you just need to be more generous and not take her behavior to heart, okay?"
To those unaware, Chen Guihua’s intimate behavior might suggest she was Tao Pinggui’s mistress.
"Young Tao?"
Tao Pinggui felt a headache coming on, surprised at how shafully thick-skinned his mother-in-law could be.
He was a couple of years older than Chen Guihua, but she was calling him "young Tao," which was really sothing.
As if she had just thought of sothing, Chen Guihua’s eyes darted about as she said, "Young Tao, are you free tomorrow night?"
"Tomorrow night?"
Although Tao Pinggui was a bit irked by Chen Guihua calling him "young Tao," he still maintained a stiff face and said, "I should be free tomorrow evening. Is there sothing you need?"
"It’s that bastard Yang ifeng!"
Chen Guihua’s disdain for Yang ifeng was evident as she spoke with her hands on her hips, "Yang ifeng, she’s the wife of the second son, Shan Chuan, and the mother-in-law of Mo Han."
"Sohow, her son-in-law lucked out and bluffed his way into a villa in East City Polar. Today they’re moving into the villa, and to show off their mansion, she’s booked Spring Breeze Restaurant for a dinner party tomorrow night to invite us over."
eting Mo Han?
Tao Pinggui would not refuse. He smiled faintly and said, "Alright, I will have my n pick everyone up tomorrow night."
Speaking, he half-turned to Zi Tong and said, "Zi Tong, I have so business to attend to and need to step out. I’ll co back to pick you up later."
Zi Tong looked sowhat "dejected" as she said, "Brother Gui, co to pick up early..."
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