Mission Flow

"Welcome to the restaurant l'roito."

Cao Su took Ma Fanshu into this French restaurant amidst the greetings of the waiters. When you enter the door, you will see the high roof, which is magnificently arranged like a palace, which has a great sense of visual impact.

"This way, please!" The waiter took the two of them to the window to sit down. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the bustling night view of China World Trade Center is immediately in sight. High-rise buildings and busy streets constitute a bustling picture of the city.

"It's so beautiful!" Ma Fanshu put the bag in his hand in the chair at the back of the dining table, admiring the night view outside the window, and praised sincerely. She had never seen the night view of the capital from this angle before. This made her feel the existence and gap of social class from the bottom of her heart.

Cao Su smiled slightly. He had seen such a glamorous urban night scene many times, so he didn't need to sigh again at this time. He asked the waiter and chose the appetizer, main course, and dessert. Another bottle of white wine was ordered.

Ma Fanshu hesitated and said: "Mr. Cao, why don't you order a bar? It's so expensive." A bottle of white wine costs nearly ten thousand.

Cao Su admired the youthful and beautiful face of the 21-year-old girl. She is not the kind of beauty with a thick face, but a little fresh, with exquisite features and bright eyes. Holding her right hand on the table, "It doesn't matter. Drink some wine to have an atmosphere."

Ma Fanshu's pretty face couldn't help turning red. What atmosphere? The atmosphere of dating men and women, or the atmosphere of being fooled by a billionaire like him? Feeling the palms being rubbed and played with by him, shame welled up in my heart. But after all, he didn't take out his soft little hand, and changed the subject, "Mr. Cao, I heard from my classmates that it is very difficult to reserve a seat in this restaurant. Basically, I need to call a month in advance."

Mr. Cao smiled slightly, and said calmly: "After I make an appointment with you in the afternoon, I asked the Marriott Hotel to book it for me."

Ma Fanshu let out a soft exclamation, covered his mouth with his small mouth, and looked at Cao Su with a pair of beautiful eyes, naturally admiring him. It is only natural for this level of social energy to happen to him. But it didn't prevent her from being suppressed. She is just a 21-year-old student at the Communication University who has never seen the world.

Delicate dishes come quickly.

Cao Su and the tall and beautiful Ma Fanshu chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was harmonious. She was studying at school during this time, and by the way, she took on another job. He is well-known in the host circle in Beijing. After all, Yun Wenhao knew who she was. After hosting the first show of the Dragon Ball live broadcast, it can be regarded as adding a lot of color to the resume.

"Brother Cao, what about you?" Ma Fanshu asked. During the conversation, the address was also changed.

Cao Su shrugged handsomely, "I have been busy with business matters. It is still messy and unsystematic. It may be easier after a while."

Holding a wine glass, Ma Fanshu's long black hair fell on his shoulders, and he said with a smile, "Brother Cao, I noticed it. Recently, the Dragon Ball live broadcast is arguing with people on the Internet."

Cao Su laughed, held a wine glass and touched Ma Fanshu lightly, staring at her beautiful and delicate face, "The capital behind Six Rooms is lg, Liu Yan actually didn't understand what kind of opponent he provoked!"

The corner of Ma Fanshu's mouth burst into a smile, looking at the elegant and handsome man in front of him, he did not hide the admiration in her eyes, and said, "Why did Liujianfang provoke you? It stands to reason that they should know your strength."

Cao Su just laughed, picked up a fork to eat a piece of fruit, and said, "Fanfan, strength is not something that can be quantified and cannot be evaluated. They only saw that I spent 1.4 billion for my first show. See Dragon Ball Live is valued at US$1.5 billion in capital. But if you want to say that you are afraid of me, you are afraid of me, that is not necessarily true.

The live broadcast of Liujianfang was half-dead. Make a small fortune in a muffled voice. It is incomparable with the upcoming 9518. It is also reasonable to want to touch porcelain Dragon Ball live broadcast. In the previous conflict between Dragon Ball Live and YY, he jumped out and wanted to pay attention to Liujianfangbo. It just didn't work out. "

"En." Ma Fanshu nodded in conviction.

Had a delicious French meal,

Cao Su naturally took Ma Fanshu's hand and walked the streets of Guomao with the tall and beautiful beauty.

A cold wind blows. Ma Fanshu hides in Cao Su's arms. Cao Su put his arms around the beautiful woman in his arms. Of course, it is winter now, and they are all wearing thick coats, so there will be no other tactile sensations when hugging each other. However, the fragrance from her hair came faintly, which made people yearn for it, and couldn't help but arouse beautiful emotions.

"Brother Cao, why don't we go to the movies?" Ma Fanshu was a little shy, with drooping eyelids, avoiding his fiery gaze. In fact, she sent a WeChat message in the afternoon to say that she would finish her homework before coming out, so she knew she would definitely not be able to go back tonight.

Cao Su smiled evilly, and said in the beauty's ear: "Fanfan, I don't want to watch movies, I want to watch you well."

Ma Fanshu was still a rookie, his pretty face suddenly turned crimson, but because he was hugged by Cao Su on the street, he couldn't run away shyly. She could only say coquettishly: "Brother Cao..." to express her protest.

Cao Su chuckled, stroked her hair gently, and suggested: "Let's go back to the Marriott Hotel. It's not far from here anyway. I have a gift I want to give you, I brought it back from Hollywood."

"Okay." Ma Fanshu readily agreed. At her age, she naturally understands that the gift is fake, and the man in front of her wants to take her to the hotel to be real.

This is the advantage of being the boss behind the scenes. You don't have to worry about being surrounded and photographed suddenly when walking on the street. It's kind of fun! But he probably won't be able to enjoy this kind of fun for a few years. As his business grows bigger and bigger, ordinary people will gradually know him. After all, he is the actual controller of all his companies. As long as the major companies under his umbrella want fame and marketing, he will definitely be noticed by the media.

Cao Su took Ma Fanshu's little hand, walked back to the Marriott Hotel not far away, and took the special elevator to the suite.

The butler of the presidential suite graciously opened the door for Cao Su, and then quietly disappeared.

After Cao Su closed the door, he put the tall and beautiful girl against the door, admiring her beautiful face, smelling her youthful scent, "Fanfan..."

The handbag in Ma Fanshu's hand fell on the carpet, she closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, showing her nervous mood at this moment, "Brother Cao..." She felt her throat was a bit dry.

Cao Su lowered his head and blocked the rest of her words.

How could Ma Fanshu be the opponent of Cao Su's LSP? I was a little confused at first, and then felt a little numb, and my body became weak. The wonderful and transparent feeling of kissing spread from her lips to her whole body, making her forget everything except her eyes.

After parting, Cao Su looked at the girl in his arms and whispered in her ear, "Fanfan, let's go take a bath."

"Yes." Ma Fanshu nodded.

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The cold wind howled at night, and the sound of traffic outside the window gradually became silent. The air conditioner keeps the master bedroom of the presidential suite warm.

Cao Su tenderly embraced the tall and slender beauty, bowing his head and kissing her face from time to time. She has a figure of 1.72 meters, and she maintains her figure very well: she has a small waist and long legs. A slender beauty.

Ma Fanshu enjoyed his tenderness, lying sweetly and softly in his arms, staring at his face and eyes, and softly said: "Brother Cao, I am your woman now."

"En." Cao Su looked refreshed, and all the depression in his heart due to the unsmooth business was emptied.

At this time, he was full of fighting spirit.

"Brother Cao, what are you thinking?" Ma Fanshu coquettishly resented his distraction. Am I not attractive at the moment?

"Business matters. Oh, Fanfan, I forgot to give you a gift. Wait for me." Cao Su put on his nightgown and got up to get the gift. They were attracted to each other just now, and it was a matter of course, but there was no time to do extra things. At that time, she was divided into tiers in Hollywood, and she was brought a third tier of gifts, a gift of about 50,000 US dollars.

A Bulgari necklace.

Ma Fanshu watched Cao Su come in with a gift box, and said with concern: "Brother Cao, you put on your coat. You will catch a cold if you only wear a nightgown." Then he looked at his well-proportioned and slender body, his pretty face flushed. He's in really good shape. She had wrapped her legs around him just now.

Cao Su opened the gift box, hugged Fanfan beauty, and said with a smile, "Do you like it?"

This is a complicated necklace inlaid with green jade, produced by Bulgari, very beautiful.

Ma Fanshu touched the necklace and said happily, "Yes. I like it."

"I'll bring it for you." Seeing her satisfied so easily, Cao Su was a little embarrassed. Fanfan gave him her most precious thing tonight, and didn't discuss any conditions with him in advance. This girl is pure! Putting the jadeite necklace on her snow-white neck, it was so beautiful, I couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her, lingering for a while, and asked, "Fanfan, do you have any goals?"

Ma Fanshu excitedly said: "I want to be like the seniors in school, and become a host of CCTV in the future."

Cao Su nodded, "Fanfan, I will help you."

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The days with beautiful women, time flies by. In a blink of an eye, the New Year's Day passed, and Qianyuan Culture leased an office in Wangjing, and staff were constantly recruited to enrich all departments of the company.

This afternoon, Yun Wenhao called Cao Su, "Mr. Cao, Director Dapeng is here. Shall I arrange dinner for tonight?"

"OK."