In Purple Cloud Courtyard, which was far away from the noise of the dust, there were many beige villas scattered in the garden with flowers. One of them was lit, and it was filled with a fragrant smell.
Ou Shanshan was a new actress in a TV series. With her perfect appearance and proud figure, she quickly got the position. At this time, she was in the rich Ning Zhiyuan's house.
Ning Zhiyuan was only 27 years old, but he had a deep temperament, and was powerful without anger. The straight nose under his thick eyebrows made his whole face three-dimensional and cold, and his thin lips had distinct edges and corners. His hard chin was covered with green stubble, and his vigorous male scent was emanating. When he lowered his head, he was no different from a handsome man, but once they met, the cold light in his deep black eyes was enough to make people shiver.
Those who had seen that pair of eyes would find it hard to forget. It was not like a human being, but more like a dangerous animal.
At first glance, he looked more like a famous model than an entrepreneur. His black hair was trimmed into a fashionable style, which was combed back, revealing his full and wise forehead. The silver buttons on the tailored black silk shirt gave out a cold light, showing his tight and flat lower abdomen and strong arms.
A pair of gold T-shirt buttons was engraved with his surname "Nn". His long and slender legs were raised proudly on the ground, and he looked at the woman in front of him coldly.
Ning Zhiyuan picked up the glass of red wine and put it to her mouth. She took a sip and stuck out her tongue to lick the remnant wine at the bottom of the glass. She stared at him with her charming eyes. These little tricks could still attract people's souls at first, but after so many times, he gradually became numb.
Ou Shanshan's curly brown hair was full of youthful vitality, but her habit of wearing heavy makeup all year round made her skin unable to stand up to scrutiny. Even so, she knew that this face, which had cost hundreds of thousands of yuan, was undoubtedly attractive to men, and her posture came from her confidence in beauty.
Ning Zhiyuan pinched her chin. It was hard inside. She was afraid of being twisted, but she didn't dare to avoid it. In fact, she was not beautiful, but too sexy and pure. But for a little actor who was immersed in the entertainment circle, could she be asked to get out of the mud without being stained?
After washing up, the woman put on a nearly transparent gauze dress, leaned against the bathroom door, pressed her fingers on her lips, and said to Ning Zhiyuan, who was leaning against the bed and looking at his mobile phone, "President Ning, you're so bad!"
"You can choose not to come. I don't lack women." He didn't even look up as he focused on replying to the message.
After a while, he said lazily, "You can go now. I'm very busy." He never left women to spend the night, and the rules could not be broken.
"Well... that TV series I mentioned." The woman was not reconciled. The most important thing had not been discussed yet.
"Let that producer talk to my assistant. How much do we need to discuss? However, if it weren't for the money you earned as much as you promised, there wouldn't be a next time."
The woman rushed over and hugged Ning Zhiyuan's leg, acting like a spoiled child. "Oh my, this movie will definitely be famous. It'll definitely be profitable. Especially with your huge investment and powerful network attack, I'm sure it won't be as popular as before!"
Ning Zhiyuan reached out and pushed her away. He suddenly felt disgusted and broke free. Maybe it was time to change. Once these little stars openly asked for money, no matter how hot their bodies were, no matter how perfect their faces were, they would be as boring as overnight meals.
After Ou Shanshan left, he got up to take a shower and completely washed away the woman's sweet perfume. He saw a fake eyelashes stuck to the snow-white wall at the bottom of the bathtub and frowned. He was so annoying. He would let the servants completely clean the entire bathroom tomorrow.
After taking a shower and drinking a cup of cool Ning Tao tea, Ning Zhiyuan opened the web. Because his company had launched the latest mobile phone social app, "Faster", which had exceeded 300 million after three months, and the company's stock rose by 20%. All major websites, especially the financial channels, had reported that "Faster" had swept through China, and the president of the group, Ning Zhiyuan, had set off a new storm in the Internet era.
The media cheered. Of course, in addition to the silence of the two competitors, their silence was a disguised compliment. The fear of the opponent was proof of his success.