As a boss with assets worth tens of millions, Han Dongfu has been with many women, but few as wild as this.
"Come on up, girl."
He reached out and groped Hu Meimei's chest.
Hu Meimei didn't dodge, and after letting him cop a feel, she smiled flirtatiously and got into the car.
The years of associating with wealthy men had taught Hu Meimei one thing:
That rich people never have just you in their hearts; everyone simply seeks what they need in brief moments of pleasure.
Since Han Zhengnan is done for, Hu Meimei might as well make a move on Han Dongfu, have some fun with him, and earn some pocket money—why not?
Her youthful and enchanting figure was Hu Meimei's moneymaker; playing with whoever was fine as long as she made money, which was the real deal.
...
It was unclear how much time had passed when the car drove into an abandoned farm in the suburbs.
Zhao Jinxi was carried out of the car by a man, then tied to an iron chair.
