Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Fei accepted the bank card and asked Yan Jiang, "Is this bribe money?" A smile gradually filled his eyes as cold as white snow.

Yan Jiang corrected Song Fei: "It's not a bribe, it's a family fund." Holding Song Fei's right hand, Yan Jiang lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, and asked her, "I'll help you, Miss Song, for the rest of my life." Money.”

Song Fei was a little moved, but she didn't want Yan Jiang to see it, so she turned her head indifferently and said in pretended disgust: "Nasty!"

After sitting down with Money Rose in her arms, Song Fei fastened her seat belt and suddenly told Yan Jiang: "I have also prepared a gift for you. I will give it to you tonight."

"good."

With expectations for the gift, Yan Jiang took Song Fei to drive to Wanyu County next door. There is a small leisure island near the sea in Wanyu County, which is suitable for short-term travel.

This weekend, they plan to live at the beach.

Yan Jiang took Song Fei to a local farmhouse and had an authentic seafood dinner. After eating, Yan Jiang rubbed his hands and asked Song Fei impatiently: "Where is the gift?"

Song Fei said: "Follow me."

Song Fei took Yan Jiang to the beach. The weather was very cold and the sea breeze made Song Fei's cheeks hurt. Song Fei covered her entire face with a scarf, leaving only her eyes exposed.

"Where is the gift?" Yan Jiang stared at the empty beach, very curious.

Song Fei said: "I have clues on my body, you can look for them."

Song Fei wore a faux fur jacket, black velvet tight pants, and a pair of flat sneakers. It was cold and there was no one near the sea, so Yan Jiang brazenly put his hand into Song Fei's jacket.

After groping for a while, Yan Jiang found a note under the thin belt of Song Fei's underwear. Putting the note under his nose and smelling it, he pretended to be frivolous and said, "It smells like milk."

Narrowing her eyes indifferently, Song Fei threatened him expressionlessly: "Looking for death?"

Yan Jiang immediately behaved. He opened the note and saw it said——

Boat.

Yan Jiang raised his eyes and looked towards the sea, and saw more than a dozen ships moored on the beach, as well as two or three yachts. "There are so many ships, you want me to look for them one by one?" Yan Jiang felt tired. How long would it take to find them?

Song Fei reminded: "There is always one boat that is different."

"Is it?"

Yan Jiang walked around the boats twice. Finally, he stopped under a brand-new yacht and stopped walking. If there was any difference, the cruise ship in front of him was too new!

"You rented a yacht?" Could this be the gift Song Fei mentioned?

"Rent?" Song Fei curled her lips with disdain and shouted, "Sister Fei never uses things that others have used." Song Fei boarded the yacht and said, "Sister Fei bought it!"

Song Fei turned on the light, and Yan Jiang saw two words written on the yacht——

Zangjiang.

Yan Jiang pointed at those two words, a thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't want to believe it was true. He said to Song Fei uncertainly: "Explain to me what these two words mean."

Song Fei: "Is it difficult to understand? The golden house hides the beauty of the river."

Yan Jiang's smile gradually solidified, and he really meant what he thought.

"It's very, very good." Yan Jiang's smile was as much as it was against his will.

Song Fei raised her fingers towards Yan Jiang and said, "Come up."

Yan Jiang climbed the stairs and boarded the yacht.

He stood on the deck, staring at Song Fei's eyes exposed outside the scarf, and couldn't help asking: "Did you rob? Or did you hack into other people's accounts and steal money?" Song Fei didn't have much money, so she definitely couldn't buy it. Pick up this yacht.

Song Fei rolled her eyes at Yan Jiang and scolded him: "Short-sighted."

Song Fei walked into the cabin, and after a while, she walked out dragging a suitcase.

Song Fei opened the suitcase in front of Yan Jiang, revealing the cash neatly folded in the suitcase. Song Fei clapped her hands and told Yan Jiang arrogantly: "Sister Fei is rich, and Sister Fei will support you from now on."

"Song Fei, you really stole money!" Yan Jiang's mood changed as he spoke.

Yan Jiang stared at the money, and he seemed to see the scene when the sun rose tomorrow morning, and the police put handcuffs on Song Fei's wrists and told her: "Criminal Song Fei, you have been arrested for stealing a huge amount of other people's property!" .

Yan Jiang was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

Seeing Yan Jiang's worried expression, Song Fei couldn't stand it anymore, and then explained: "Do you remember the little apprentice I told you before?"

Yan Jiang nodded. "Remember."

"My little apprentice has been very good over the years. He sold all the software and codes I wrote back then and used the money to manage my finances. Now you, Sister Fei, are also a rich woman with assets of more than 20 billion."

Yan Jiang, whose assets were only 200 million, was speechless.

"Ah Fei."

"Call Fei Sister." With the money in hand, Sister Fei floated away.

Yan Jiang: "Sister Fei. Sister Fei is rich and powerful." Yan Jiang sat on the box of money, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a long puff. Exhaling the smoke, Yan Jiang looked at the bright moon above his head and sighed silently in his heart: I have finally embarked on the path of relying on my beauty to make a living!

After smoking, Yan Jiang calmly accepted the fact that he had become the pretty boy kept by Song Fei.

Yan Jiang walked into the cabin of the yacht, intending to inspect his golden house.

There is a lounge inside the yacht and a bedroom outside, but there is also a door inside the bedroom. "Is this also a room?"

Yan Jiang opened the door and discovered that there was a tool room inside.

Seeing those tools, Yan Jiang's breathing stagnated slightly. When he thought about Song Fei using those tools, his breathing quickened and his heart beat faster.

Song Fei walked in one step later and hugged Yan Jiang's waist from behind. "This is my gift to you."

People more or less have some shortcomings. Song Fei, a young genius with a high IQ, turned out to be an M-type masochist. As for Yan Jiang, he is not S, but he is willing to learn to be S for Song Fei.

Song Fei walked to the wall, took off a small black leather whip with tassels, and put it into Yan Jiang's hand. "Try?"

Yan Jiang's throat rolled, "Okay."

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Returning to Wangdong City from Wanyu County, Yan Jiang and his boss asked for leave. The reason for the leave was marriage. When Yan Jiang got the marriage leave application form, he couldn't control the corners of his mouth that raised. Colleagues in the unit knew that he was getting married, and they all wished him well.

Yan Jiang walked out of the Public Security Bureau with a smile, touched the smooth top of his head, and couldn't help but hum a tune.

He hummed all the way home and was still in a good mood. Yan Jiang's good mood was finally shattered when he opened the door and saw a group of people in black standing in his living room.

"You are." Yan Jiang stared at the man sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, a little surprised.

The man wore an iron-gray suit, had blond hair and blue eyes, and had very deep facial features. At first glance, he looked like a genuine foreigner.

Yan Jiang did not know this foreigner.

The gringo put down his coffee cup and said in imperfect Chinese: "Hello, I, Cecilio Clooney."

Cecilio Clooney?

Yan Jiang's expression changed slightly, "Brother!"

Yan Jiang's words of "big brother" immediately frightened Cecilio.

Cecilio looked at his enthusiastic and well-behaved brother-in-law, and was stunned for a moment before nodding and shouting seriously: "Brother-in-law."

Yan Jiang looked around the room, but didn't see Song Fei, so he asked Cecilio: "Where is Ah Fei?"

Cecilio: "She's not back yet."

"Then how did you get in?"

Cecilio looked in the direction of the gate and said, "Obviously, I came in through the gate."

Is this the point?

The key point is that without the key and without knowing the password to open the door, how did Cecilio get in!

But Yan Jiang did not dare to make a mistake in front of Cecilio. He heard Han Zhan and Song Song talk about this eldest brother. Knowing that this elder brother was someone who was not easy to mess with, Yan Jiang did not dare to provoke him.

"Brother, the coffee is almost finished. Can I make another pot of coffee?" Yan Jiang only has the skill of making coffee on the table.

Cecilio nodded.

Yan Jiang made coffee and Cecilio and he each had a cup.

The two chatted in Chinese for more than ten minutes, and then Song Fei came back.

Song Fei went to meet her young apprentice today. When she came back, she jumped on her skateboard and jumped in from the gate. She put away her skateboard, shook her long hair, and walked quickly into the house.

When he entered the house, he saw a group of big men in black clothes. Yan Jiang, who was wearing a white sweater, was sitting in the middle of the group of big men in black clothes. He was like a lamb in a wolf's den.

No matter how you look at it, it's very weird.

Song Fei looked at Yan Jiang first, and was relieved when she saw that Cecilio didn't touch Yan Jiang.

Song Fei's eyes fell on Cecilio again.

Although they are half-brothers and sisters, Cecilio looks nothing like her and Song Ci.

He's more like a younger version of Edward.

When Song Fei was sizing up Cecilio, Cecilio was also sizing up Song Fei. Song Fei and Song Ci are twins. They look very similar at first glance, but if you take a closer look, you will find that the two are actually easy to identify.

Song Ci is the passionate and charming type, while Song Fei is the cool and arrogant type, but at first glance, they are both not easy to mess with.

Women are not easy to mess with.

Cecilio has discovered that every domineering man, once he meets a woman who makes them attracted, will act like a fool every minute.

Look at Edward, then look at Han Zhan, and then look at himself.

These are all living examples!

Cecilio and Song Fei had spoken on the phone before, and Cecilio had already discovered that Song Fei was a silent girl. Fortunately, he doesn't like to talk either.

"Good afternoon," Cecilio said.

Song Fei: "Good afternoon."

Song Fei sat down on the armrest of the single sofa under Yan Jiang. She put her arms around Yan Jiang's shoulders and asked Cecilio: "Have you cracked the password of our house?"

Cecilio said he was sorry, "It's too cold outside, so breaking in was really a helpless act."

"Ah"

I believe you.

But Cecilio's next move directly touched Song Fei. Cecilio stretched out his hand, and his subordinate handed an order contract into Cecilio's hand.

The contract was written entirely in Italian.

Cecilio handed the contract to Song Fei and explained: "This is the ordering contract for the instruments you need. I will keep the contract with you. If there is a problem with the instrument, the company will repair or replace it for you free of charge. replace."

Song Fei stared at the contract and suddenly gave Cecilio a friendly smile. "Brother, please stay for dinner tonight!"

Cecilio was frightened by Song Fei's smile. He hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Okay."

Song Fei and Yan Jiang entered the kitchen, and they fiddled around for a while, cooked a table of dishes, and invited Cecilio to taste it. Cecilio was surprised that Song Fei knew how to cook. He tasted the food and found that it tasted very good.

“It turns out this is what Chinese food tastes like.”

Hearing Cecilio's muttering, Yan Jiang said: "Chinese food is very delicious. It is rare to find authentic Chinese food abroad."

Cecilio listened to what he said and said, "I will definitely taste it if I have the chance."

Cecilio didn't like to talk much during meals.

After eating two bowls of rice, Cecilio stood up and left.

After Song Fei sent Cecilio away, he quickly took a photo of the order contract and sent it to Song Ci for review. "Little fool, Cecilio is here and brought me a gift."

Song Ci sent a jealous emoticon.

Song Ci: [I regret getting married too early and missing Cecilio’s gift. 】

Song Fei: [You can get married again. 】

Song Ci: [Rolling, rolling, rolling. 】

After Song Ci and Song Fei finished chatting, they entered Moments and saw that Su Huanyan had posted a video of her riding a spinning bike in a nightclub.

In almost every city, there are several nightclubs designed as weight loss centers. While those trying to lose weight were sweating profusely on the exercise equipment, a DJ was on stage to cheer them up.

Su Huanyan is not fat at all, but she goes there three times a week just to exercise.

Song Ci commented on Su Huanyan: [The demons are dancing wildly. 】

Su Huanyan replied to Song Ci: [Coming? 】

Song Ci: [Brother Han is not at home, I want to take care of the child. 】

Su Huanyan: [Then we’ll make an appointment next time. 】

Su Huanyan put away her phone, took a sip of water, bent over and rubbed her thighs a few times, and got on the spinning bike again.

After playing until half past nine, Su Huanyan was ready to go home. She wiped her face with a towel, put on her cap, and walked out of the nightclub.

Su Huanyan's car was parked next to the park at the end of the nightclub. She walked over on foot and just found the key to unlock the car. When unlocking, the car lights flashed a few times. Su Huanyan used the red car lights to see a tall man standing next to her car.

Su Huanyan's brisk steps suddenly stopped.

She subconsciously wanted to run.

The moment Su Huanyan was about to turn around and run away, Cecilio suddenly said, "The faster you run, the faster Cheng Yanmo will die."

Su Huanyan was forced to stop.

She turned back angrily, glared at the overbearing and unreasonable devil, and walked over quickly.

As they approached, Su Huanyan suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, raised her hand and slapped Cecilio in the face. "You're so mean!"

Cecilio was slapped by Su Huanyan and his head turned away. After sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, Cecilio slowly raised his face. Looking at Su Huanyan's pretty face full of anger, Cecilio suddenly laughed.

Su Huanyan felt a little creepy when she heard his laughter.

"Huanyan, have you forgotten that when you first met me, you didn't even dare to scream louder in bed because you were afraid of making me angry. Now you are so bold that you dare to hit me."

This is truly unbridled.

Su Huanyan didn't dare to answer Cecilio's words. Cecilio was full of pitfalls, and she would fall into Cecilio's way if she wasn't careful.

In front of Cecilio, Su Huanyan suddenly took out her mobile phone and couldn't wait to call Cheng Yanmo.

Cecilio heard Su Huanyan call softly: "Inkstone."

Among the tens of thousands of Chinese characters, the two characters "皠 ink" are the most disgusting!