Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms
chapter-1223

Billion dollar companies are cabbages?

If that was not an exaggeration, then what was?

Song Qincheng and Wanyuan were at loss for words.

What they did not know was that back in Purple Bamboo Restaurant, the combined cost of the two meals that Chen Xiaobei had enjoyed was enough to buy eight Ma Organizations!

On top of that, the Dami interstellar cellphone that Chen Xiaobei owned was sold for low-grade Spiritual Stones, which was worth about 100 million yuan! That was equivalent to five Ma Organizations!

That was precisely why Chen Xiaobei did not even so much as blink buying over Ma Organization!

He had also done it to punish Ma Juji and also for Song Qincheng to entertain herself, to see if it could awake her empress’ talent.

“Bro Xiaobei, since you already planned to buy Ma Organization, why did you sign Ma Juji’s contract?” Wenyuan asked.

“Silly girl! If I didn’t sign it, I would have already lost 20 billion!”

“Wow! Bro Bei! You really are awesome!”

When everyone heard this, they all gave Chen Xiaobei a thumbs up.

“Bro Bei pretended to surrender by signing the contract, just so he could pocket Ma Juji’s 20 billion RMB. We were wrong about him!” NeZha exclaimed.

“This is called wolf in sheep’s clothing. Ma Juji suffered doubled losses in one day! My Bro Bei really is incredible!

Hong Hai’er smiled giddily.

“Alright, enough of all these buttering! The three of you should go home, shower and change into clean clothes. Defer all of tomorrow’s appointments and come back to Bei Xuan Faction to celebrate the Duanwu festival!”, mandated Chen Xiaobei with a grin on his face.

“Okay! We’ll do as Bro Bei says!” NeZha, Hong Hai’er and Wenyuan nodded like three well-behaved darlings who would only listen to Chen Xiaobei!

Before they left, NeZha asked, “Oh, right. Bro Bei, I think Bro Lin Nan is all alone at home. Why don’t we invite him too?”

“Lin Nan? Of course! Invite his father as well – if he’s home!”, replied Chen Xiaobei.

“Alright! I’ll go ask Bro Lin Nan.”

NeZha nodded and left the meeting room with Hong Hai’er and Wenyuan.

Lin Nan, NeZha and Hong Hai’er all belonged to the same idol group.

And even though Chen Xiaobei had yet to be intimate with Lin Xiang, her little brother Lin Nan had for some time been addressing him as brother-in-law since Green Vine City.

Inviting Lin Nan over for Duanwu festival was only to be expected.

Regrettably, Lin Xiang was still training in Tidal Faction and Chen Xiaobei had not seen her for a while now.

Maybe he could visit her after Duanwu festival? Chen Xiaobei wondered.

“Hey, bad boy! What are dreaming about? We haven’t seen each other for so long, I really miss you…”

Before Chen Xiaobei could snap out of his thoughts, Song Qincheng wrapped her arms around Chen Xiaobei’s neck, pushing her soft, warm body up against him.

This gorgeous, extraordinary woman was not only beddable but was also charming and flirtatious.

Unlike a coy, innocent little girl, she was a hot, seductive woman!

Taking in her scent, wrapped in her embrace, Chen Xiaobei’s quiescent lust was instantly roused.

“Are you sure you really missed me and not that you just want it?”

Chen Xiaobei smiled invitingly at her.

“You’re so indecent! You’re becoming naughtier!”

Song Qincheng pretended to glare at Chen Xiaobei and then buried her face in his neck, drawing in his scent.

“I’m decent in front of outsiders! Only you know about this indecent part of me!” Chen Xiaobei smiled, tightening his hold around Qincheng’s waist so that their bodies would press against each other.

As the saying goes: absence makes the heart grows fonder. The long separation forced Chen Xiaobei and Song Qincheng to suppress their desires. At the heat of the moment, their passions exploded like fireworks.

The hug quickly escalated into passionate kissing, growing salacious by the minute. The floodgates had been released and there was no turning back.

“I want… I really want it… Xiaobei, come on… Let’s do it here…”

Song Qincheng bit Chen Xiaobei’s earlobe gently, her warm, sultry breath caressing his neck like a feather, sending inflamed blood rushing down his groin.

Both of them were at the age of raging hormones and sexual energy. After being parted for long, sex was a natural, biological reaction.

“Alright, let’s do it here!” Chen Xiaobei wasted no time. He carried Song Qincheng onto the meeting table… (10,000 words have been omitted here)

One night of lovemaking was worth a thousand gold. After a good while, Chen Xiaobei finally finished.

The expression ‘every woman needs a man’s nourishment’ was indeed accurate.

Song Qincheng rested in Chen Xiaobei’s arms, her face glowing, rosy like a cherry.

“My god… You were just as good as before…. I thought I was going to die…” Song Qincheng cooed.

“Die happy or die sexually pleasured?” Chen Xiaobei grinned.

“That’s both! And it was very very good…” Song Qincheng licked her lips, unashamed, baring her sensual thoughts.

“How about we go again?”

Chen Xiaobei rolled over and pinned Song Qincheng onto the desk.

“No… It’s been too long since we did it… I don’t think I can take it… Give me some time to get used to it… We’ll talk it about it again next time…”

Song Qincheng shook her head.

“That’s not fair. How could you tease me and then reject me?”, Chen Xiaobei protested.

“Blame yourself for being so wild just now! If we do it again, I’m afraid I won’t be able to even stand… I still have some work to attend to later…”

“Your CEO is giving you three days off. All work will be postponed until after Duanwu festival!”

Chen Xiaobei refused to take no for an answer, and readied himself to launch another ‘attack’.

Ding Ring Ring

Chen Xiaobei’s phone rang and Wei Suo’s name showed up on the screen.

“See! You have things to attend to yourself! Get up! Put on your clothes!”

Song Qincheng pushed Chen Xiaobei away and began to get dressed.

“Bummer!” Chen Xiaobei frowned, and almost shouted into the phone. “What do you want, Little Wei? Of all times to call me, you choose to disrupt me!”

“Oh… I’m sorry… I’ll call you later”, muttered Wei Suo.

“No. Just quickly say what need to say!”

“Well, it’s like this…” Wei Suo sounded uncomfortable. “Ma Organization gave in. The acquisition is complete. You now own 51% of the Ma Organization’s shares!”

“Isn’t that to be expected? Why do you even need to report that?”, said Chen Xiaobei, irritated.

“No… There’s something else! I think that the person who funded you is in trouble!”

“Huh? Focker is in trouble? Tell me everything!”