Chapter 1463 Arrived in Time
If it were anyone else subjected to Zhao Feilong's barrage of questions, they would likely have stammered.
However, Sister Rong remained remarkably composed. "While our Huanghai Group's prices are higher, our after-sales service is excellent, and our products are more environmentally friendly, making them more popular in the market."
"What do you think, President Zhao?"
She confidently puffed out her chest.
As she did, her already ample bosom became even more prominent, giving the impression of being about to spill out.
Zhao Feilong stared intently at Sister Rong's chest, then shook his head and said, "I don't think it's enough."
"Not enough?"
When Sister Rong noticed where Zhao Feilong's gaze was fixed, her expression changed, and she quickly shifted her body slightly.
Zhao Feilong, however, continued, "It's not enough. If you're willing to spend a few days with me at the beach, I guarantee I'll agree."
"President Zhao, what do you mean by that? Don't forget, our Huanghai Group never engages in such activities."
Yang Rong felt secure in her position.
Huanghai Group had always refused such unspoken rules. The last time a company tried to exploit a female employee from their public relations department, Huanghai Group had dealt with them severely, and the company had paid a heavy price.
"What if you seduce me?" Zhao Feilong sneered.
"You... you drugged me..."
Yang Rong's face suddenly changed, her eyes fixed on the water on the table.
She was already feeling a burning sensation all over her body, as if countless ants were crawling on her skin. She felt dizzy, and desire erupted from the depths of her heart!
Because she was ill, she was already extremely sensitive, and being drugged at this moment made her feel even worse than an ordinary person.
"That fast?"
Zhao Feilong watched as Yang Rong's previously fair skin began to flush, and his eyes lit up.
He immediately jumped up, intending to embrace Yang Rong.
However, Yang Rong had not completely lost her senses. She pushed Zhao Feilong away, "You... get away from me..."
From Yang Rong's expression, it was clear she was in great discomfort.
"Yang Rong, submit to me today, and I'll not only ensure you can report back smoothly but also give you a good future. Look, I have a villa in the suburbs. If you agree, I'll give you this villa."
Zhao Feilong didn't resort to force. Instead, he took a set of keys from the drawer.
Yang Rong gritted her teeth and, with an arm that felt as heavy as lead, reached out with blurry eyes and grabbed the keys...
"That's more like it, darling!" Zhao Feilong exclaimed with delight.
But in the next moment, his expression turned grim.
Yang Rong directly hurled the keys at Zhao Feilong's face. They hit him squarely in the eye, causing Zhao Feilong so much pain that he almost jumped up.
"You b-word, how dare you hit me!"
Zhao Feilong, enraged, raised his hand and slapped Yang Rong across the face.
Yang Rong was instantly sent flying and landed on the floor.
"You dare to hit me! When we get to the bed later, let's see if you can still hit me!"
Zhao Feilong strode over and bent down to pick up Yang Rong.
At this moment, the effects of the drug had taken hold of Yang Rong. She was completely unable to move and had no power to resist.
"Hahaha, today I will become your man!"
Zhao Feilong laughed heartily and walked towards the bookshelf. Upon reaching it, he gently twisted a blue and white porcelain vase on the shelf.
Rumble!
As the porcelain vase turned, the bookshelf split in two, revealing a secret door.
This was Zhao Feilong's secret lounge, where he usually discussed important matters with distinguished guests or engaged in illicit activities!
Seeing the door, Yang Rong was filled with despair.
How could Chen Xuan possibly find his way here?
The secret room was part of a suite. Besides the living area, there was a bedroom with a large bed.
As soon as they entered, Zhao Feilong threw Yang Rong onto the bed.
Zhao Feilong took off his shirt, revealing a muscular body covered in scars.
Yang Rong was frantic. In a moment of inspiration, she said, "President Zhao, I... I agree to your terms... You must treat me well..."
"You agree?"
Zhao Feilong was taken aback.
"I agree!" Yang Rong nodded. "But you have to give me that villa."
Hearing this, Zhao Feilong, who had been harboring doubts, was completely reassured.
Kyoto was a city where every inch of land was valuable. While many people thrived in Kyoto, they couldn't even afford a toilet in the city. Yang Rong, being so beautiful and capable, was still living in a rented apartment.
Zhao Feilong had investigated thoroughly before making the promise of the villa.
"Alright!"
Zhao Feilong pounced.
"Wait!"
Yang Rong said again.
"What else do you want?"
"I didn't have a chance to go to the bathroom earlier. I want to use the restroom."
Zhao Feilong hesitated for a moment before saying, "Go ahead, but be quick. I can't wait any longer."
Yang Rong hurried towards the restroom, but due to the lingering effects of the drug, her legs felt weak. Upon reaching the restroom, she quickly took out her phone and dialed Chen Xuan's number, but it was busy.
She tried calling several more times, but the calls remained unanswered.
Yang Rong became increasingly anxious!
At that moment, the restroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhao Feilong rushed in. "Calling someone behind my back?"
Yang Rong quickly hid her phone, but it was too late.
"No... no..."
"Calling that Chen Yiming? Don't worry, my men have already taken him for a chat. You won't be able to get through to him," Zhao Feilong said with a cold sneer.
Yang Rong cried out, "What did you do to him?"
Even now, her first thought was of Chen Xuan's safety.
"Still so concerned about that guy? If you serve me well, I might consider sparing his life."
"Are you telling the truth?" Yang Rong's hardened heart wavered.
It wasn't that Yang Rong had feelings for Chen Xuan, but in her view, Chen Xuan had gotten into trouble because he appeared with her; otherwise, he wouldn't have been in trouble.
"Of course, it's true."
"Then... then I agree..."
Zhao Feilong's heart leaped with joy. He carried Yang Rong back to the bedroom and immediately pounced.
At the critical moment, Yang Rong regretted her decision and struggled fiercely.
"You dare to go back on your word? You're asking for it! I'm telling you, no one will come to save you! This is a secret room, even if someone enters, they won't find it!"
Zhao Feilong roared.
Hearing this, Yang Rong's despair deepened. Just as she was about to resign herself to fate, a cold laugh echoed, "Who said no one is coming to save her?"
"Someone?"
Zhao Feilong initially thought he was hearing things. He abruptly turned his head and saw a figure standing behind him, his heart sinking. "How did you get here?"
"Yiming?!"
Yang Rong's eyes welled up with tears.
Chen Xuan grabbed Zhao Feilong by the collar. Zhao Feilong, weighing a hundred and eighty pounds, was effortlessly lifted by Chen Xuan.
"It's just a small secret room, how could I not find it? Are you underestimating me too much?"
With that, Chen Xuan casually tossed Zhao Feilong, who crashed heavily against the wall, causing it to crack.
"Chen Yiming, how are you here? Aren't you..."
Zhao Feilong clutched his chest, disbelief etched on his face.
He had set up a trap, instructing his men to deal with Chen Xuan.
But how was this guy appearing here completely unharmed?