The Ex-Girlfriend of a Wealthy Young Man (19)

"Leng Rui, you truly are a righteous warrior, using your power to uphold justice."

Tang Guo looked at Leng Rui, who had just hung up the phone. With a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, she looked just like a little fox.

Leng Rui slapped away Tang Guo's clawing hands and said, "Next time you want to make a request, be more direct. There's no need to beat about the bush."

While this woman was still useful to him, he would agree to any of her requests, so long as he was willing to satisfy them.

After he said this, Leng Rui felt her stare at him unabashedly, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

Before she could open her mouth to speak, he said, "Hurry up. Go upstairs and sleep."

This was what Leng Ziyue heard the moment he pushed open the door. With an impatient look, his father was urging a woman, who was also in pajamas, to go upstairs to sleep.

His mind suddenly went blank, but in spite of his zombified state, he still walked inside.

He should have gone to the office during the day to find Leng Rui. He clearly knew that if he came home at night, he would run into some unpleasant scenes.

Fortunately for him, he came back quite early, and the two of them looked like they were just about to get started.

Even so, deep down, Leng Ziyue still felt quite uncomfortable. After all, Tang Guo had once been his girlfriend.

"Dad."

Leng Ziyue was very well-behaved, like a baby, when he was around Leng Rui. He said, "I have something to discuss with you." After saying this, he cast a look at Tang Guo, who was standing off to the side of the room.

The woman was wearing a short-sleeved cotton nightgown, and her black, curly hair was cascading loosely down her back. Her face was still innocent, while her delicate collarbones, which peeked out beneath her neckline, gave her an added bit of seductive charm.

The hem of her nightgown came to just a tad above her knees, and her straight, snow-white legs were moving in such a way that it made a person somewhat dizzy.

The nightgown was very loose, but it still couldn't hide the woman's fabulous body. Leng Ziyue actually looked a little dumbfounded as he gazed at this view.

Leng Rui frowned and walked over to stand in front of Leng Ziyue. Then, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, he blocked Tang Guo's figure and said to Leng Ziyue, "We'll talk in the study room. Go there and wait for me."

Turning around to look back at Tang Guo, Leng Rui said, "That look in your eyes was very clear. You thick-skinned woman, are you thinking about warming Leng Ziyue's bed too? After all, Leng Ziyue is also a very beautiful man."

Tang Guo jogged over to Leng Rui, stood on her tiptoes, and whispered softly in his ear, "Don't worry. I only want you. You're more handsome, richer, and more charming."

These words gave Leng Rui a very subtle feeling.

Her voice wasn't exactly that soft, so Leng Ziyue also heard what she'd said. His face somewhat stiffened instantly, and he clenched his fists, a tight feeling in his chest.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Tang Guo's figure disappeared from sight. Father and son went to the study.

Leng Ziyue finally couldn't help but say, "Dad, when is this woman going to move out?"

It had been more than half a month.

Leng Rui cast a glance at Leng Ziyue, who was a little shocked. In fact, he was even a little terrified. How dare he try to poke his nose into Leng Rui's business?

"Dad, I don't mean it that way," he said hurriedly. "This woman is no different from all the other women before her. They betray you in all kinds of ways in order to achieve their goals. You can fool around with this kind of woman, Dad, but you can't take her seriously.

Though she might be obedient to you today, she might be lying in someone else's arms tomorrow."

Leng Ziyue didn't expect the smile on Leng Rui's face to disappear, or a cold glint to appear in his eyes.

"Those little stars in my company will go around looking for sugar daddies for the sake of resources," Leng Ziyue went on. "Basically, after a period of time, they'll move on to another sugar daddy. If they gain more popularity, they'll look for someone of even higher status." The more Leng Ziyue spoke, the more energetic he became. He said, "And for those has-beens, no matter who they are, even if it's an eighty-year-old man, with a head full of greasy hair and a big, fat body, even if they have to accompany several men by themselves, they're still willing to do it. So long as those men are willing to help them become popular."

Leng Rui frowned, feeling a little knot tightening in his heart.