My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

Ding dong!

The elevator doors closed.

Wu Mei wrapped her arms around herself, her big, enchantingly charming eyes staring unblinkingly at Qin Yu.

A faint scent of perfume wafted from her, paired with her mature and voluptuous figure, it gave off an intensely seductive charm.

"Do you always look at men like this?"

Qin Yu lifted his thick, sword-like eyebrows.

Wu Mei's bust, already quite ample, seemed even more ready to spill out after being pressed together by her crossed arms.

"No, I only look at you like this! In this era, where sissy styles dominate, real men have become scarce!"

Wu Mei's makeup for the evening was exquisite, and her lips were as red as flames.

"Thank you!"

Qin Yu touched his nose, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

That was just the way he was—if someone bullied or pressed him, he would grit his teeth and straighten his back, fighting back with his own fists, never surrendering.

But Wu Mei's so openly complimenting him—he wasn't quite sure how to deal with that.

"If possible, I hope we can become friends!"

Wu Mei extended her slender, fair fingers and gently traced them over Qin Yu's firm chest.

"Uh..."

Qin Yu felt as if a current had run through his whole body. He was stunned for a moment and finally understood how Wu Mei, with not the slightest bit of martial power, could become the vice-president of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce.

Innate Charming Bone!

Indeed, there were very few men who could resist it.

Ding dong....

Fortunately, at that moment, the elevator doors opened.

Qin Yu, recovering from his awkwardness, watched Wu Mei's receding figure: her slender waist that he could have grasped in his hand and her curvaceous, rounded buttocks. She truly was an irresistible, fully ripened woman.

Very soon.

The two entered the private room.

After closing the door, Wu Mei opened a bottle of red wine and poured two glasses.

"Cheers!"

"Thank you!"

Qin Yu held his wine glass, clinked it with Wu Mei's, took a small sip, and then steered the conversation to the matter at hand, "Wu Mei, I came to you hoping you could help me with something!"

"Let's hear it!"

Wu Mei's voluptuous legs, clad in sexy black stockings, crossed and uncrossed enticingly.

"I have a friend named Murong Qingcheng who's missing. Aside from the Ye Family, your Fengyun Chamber of Commerce is the largest force in Wu City. Can you help me find her?"

Qin Yu looked at Wu Mei as he spoke.

"First Yan Mingyu, now Murong Qingcheng—your luck with the ladies is blooming, isn't it!"

Wu Mei lightly curved her mouth upward, speaking with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.

"Hehe... Yan Mingyu is my wife, but Murong Qingcheng truly is just a friend!"

Qin Yu said with a wry smile.

"You're right, when it comes to being in the know, I, Wu Mei, can claim to be second to none. I can help you with this favor, but..."

Wu Mei didn't finish her sentence, instead taking a leisurely sip of her wine.

"But what?"

Qin Yu asked anxiously.

There's definitely no such thing as a free lunch in this world; he would likely have to pay some kind of price.

"You… what was that finger technique you used last time? It was very impressive. I want to try it again!"

Wu Mei bit her lip, her eyes seemingly rippling with spring water.

She was a woman who had ripened to perfection, and after having experienced the Asura Finger once, she found it hard to forget.

"That... don't you have a man?"

Qin Yu was flustered and truly couldn't have imagined that Wu Mei would make such a proposition. On his way there, he had thought up a bellyful of fictitious leads about Li Jiutian's relics, which now seemed completely useless.

"Take a look at this first!"

Wu Mei set down her wine glass, turned around, and slowly began to undo her blazer.

What does this mean?

Qin Yu blinked, watching as Wu Mei's blazer slid to the ground, revealing a jade back crisscrossed with scars.

It was like a finely-crafted piece of jade marred with cracks that made one's heart ache with pity.

"Your man did this?"

Qin Yu could tell that the scars looked like they were made by a whip.

If an enemy had inflicted them, Fengyun Chamber of Commerce would have annihilated them in a minute. The only possibility was that Wu Mei's man was abnormal, taking pleasure in abusing her.

So, she must have developed a desire to betray him, seeking some solace in his company.

"Yes. He doesn't have the capabilities that a man should offer me, except for whipping me with a whip. You must have felt it last time; I seldom experience the matters between a man and a woman!"

Wu Mei nodded calmly, then sat back down on the couch. She couldn't be bothered to put the blazer lying on the ground back on.

All that restrained her full bust was a palm-sized black bandeau.

"I'll think about it..."

Qin Yu touched his nose awkwardly, considering if Wu Mei asked him to satisfy her bodily, he might refuse. Though he had been with a few women, there were feelings involved, not like the stark transaction between him and Wu Mei.

Using his fingers would be less of a psychological barrier.

Besides, with Murong Qingcheng's whereabouts unknown, aside from Wu Mei, he couldn't find anyone else suitable for the job.

With this thought, Qin Yu raised his head and glanced at the corner of the private room.

"Don't worry, there are no cameras; this isn't a trap!"

Wu Mei seemed to know what Qin Yu was worried about.

"All right, I hope you'll get to work quickly on finding out about Murong Qingcheng's whereabouts!"

Qin Yu went all in. To find Murong Qingcheng, the delicate little vegetable, he had no choice but to use the Asura Finger on Wu Mei once again.

Soon, under a series of skillful, rapidly flying finger techniques, the private room resonated with indescribable sounds.

A moment later.

Qin Yu stood up, glanced at Wu Mei who was half-closing her eyes, seemingly transported to a mystical other world, and then walked out the door.

He went downstairs to the restroom to wash his hands and face before heading outside the bar.

"Eh, that strong man is exhausted, and it's only been half an hour!"

Someone took another look at the wall clock.

"You call that exhausted; how long could you last?"

Another person retorted.

"Hehe..."

That person smiled sheepishly.

Qin Yu didn't take these comments to heart. He returned to his Bentley SUV, and Shen Mobei drove them back to the hotel.

At that time.

In a luxurious villa in Wu City.

Helian Wudi was sitting on the couch, dressed in silky pajamas, holding a cigar, and watching a slender and graceful figure through the frosted glass door of the bathroom.

His eyes alternated between shadowy, mocking, angry, and burning.

After a few minutes, he took out a dark whip from under the coffee table, holding and caressing it in his palm as if it were a part of his own body.

Creak...

As the bathroom door opened, a snow-white, plump jade leg stepped out first.

Then came a white towel wrapping the crucial parts of a woman's body.

Looking at the face, it was exquisitely beautiful. Under the slender willow-leaf eyebrows were a pair of bright, sparkling eyes.

She moved her lotus steps lightly towards Helian Wudi, nibbling on her pearl-like teeth.

If Qin Yu were here, he would be greatly surprised.

Because the classical beauty wrapped only in a towel was none other than Murong Qingcheng, the very person he had tasked Wu Mei with investigating.

She happened to be "chased" right in front of Helian Wudi's motorcade at noon.

Naturally, Helian Wudi rescued her, and with no way to repay him, Murong Qingcheng could only offer herself in return!