Chen Guang continued to stare at her blankly. Perhaps it was because of the bright sunlight shining in through the window, but at this moment, Tang Ying looked exceptionally charming and moving. She was even more charming than when she was focused on the operating table with the scalpel.
Although he had always known that she was beautiful, and that she also had a kind of strange charm that quietly moisturized everything, at this moment, her simple smile and even more simple stretching posture made her charm even more vivid and vivid.
Chen Guang's eyes gradually straightened. Tang Ying's hands were raised high, and her chest looked especially straight because of her stretching posture.
He couldn't help but think of the first time he met her in his car. At that time, she was drunk and curled up in his car like a little lazy cat.
At that time, she was wearing tight casual pants that highlighted her slender thighs and perfectly round and perky buttocks, making her look particularly charming.
This time, his focus was different, but it was even more captivating.
Tang Ying's heart went numb under his fixed gaze, and her face became even redder. She stretched out a finger and lightly tapped his forehead, "I thought that you, a dummy, only had eyes for Wu Tong and your teacher Zhuo."
Chen Guang shook his head like a wooden man, "No, sister Ying, you're also very beautiful."
"Compared to your classmate?" Tang Ying had met Sun Xiaoxun before, and she had a deep impression of this delicate girl from Jiangnan's water village.
Chen Guang replied without hesitation, "Each has their own merits. You two are different women."
"It seems that Lady Tong was right about one thing." Tang Ying blinked her misty eyes.
"What did sister Wu Tong say about me?"
"She said that although you're a very responsible little boy most of the time, your willpower is so weak that people can't look at you directly. You're also very perverted, and your skin is super thick."
Tang Ying began to slowly lean her body towards Chen Guang, her lips almost touching his earlobe. She exhaled a fragrant breath and said, "Lady Tong told me that after you saved her, the two of you stayed in the hospital that night. You just listened to the sound of her bathing and you had an erection, right? At that time, I really thought that your kidneys were not light. Only later did I realize that you had deceived me so badly. "
As Tang Ying spoke, her breath gently brushed against Chen Guang's earlobe. The faint fragrance from her body wafted into his nostrils, causing him to feel something.
Of course, Chen Guang knew what was going on. At that time, he had just mastered the Qilin Arm. I'm not bragging, but if you find me a bent steel pipe and pass it through my hands, I can also squeeze molten steel out of it.
Tang Ying's gaze drifted downwards, her face turning even redder, even to the tips of her ears. "You're really dishonest!"
She yawned again. "I'm really tired. I'll take a nap on your lap."
As she spoke, she gradually lay down.
Chen Guang's eyes widened. Tang Ying, who was pretending to sleep, pinched his thigh again. He quickly snapped back to his senses and pulled over the windbreaker that Tang Ying had placed beside her. He casually covered her body with it, then slowly pulled it up until it covered her entire head.
It didn't take long before his pants were pulled open bit by bit. Then …
He had no idea what was going on.
Perhaps it was her hand, or perhaps it was something else. Sometimes it was warm, sometimes it was tight, and sometimes he felt a cool breeze blowing in through the gaps of the windbreaker. It was a feeling that was hard to describe with words.
The biggest stimulation came from the environment he was in. Although the density of passengers in the first-class cabin was not as high as the economy cabin, there were still people in front and behind Chen Guang. Looking up, he saw a flight attendant sitting not far away, waiting for a passenger to summon her. She could get up at any time.
Chen Guang straightened his neck and leaned hard against the back of his seat. His eyes were filled with confusion, but he was afraid that someone would notice something. He had no choice but to put on a serious face, as though he was deep in thought.
This kind of feeling was too torturous.
Under the windbreaker, Tang Ying seemed to be a little angry. Why was this guy so difficult to deal with? Then she raised her hand …
Chen Guang's mind suddenly went blank. Even now, he still felt that it was unbelievable. How did things suddenly turn out like this?
If the flight attendant came over and asked him if he needed anything, or if she was his fan and wanted to ask for an autograph, or if the people in the front and back rows raised their heads and found out that he was an omnipotent superman, or if that unlucky guy Chu Hanji's sleeping pills were fake, he would wake up at this time.
Well, no matter what the situation was, he might have to face the collapse of his life.
The more afraid he was, the more intense the stimulation was.
He began to feel nervous, hoping that this matter would end as soon as possible.
But he was the strongest pile driver in history. The more afraid he was, the more things he had to worry about, and the more uncontrollable he would be.
Chen Guang's heart beat faster and faster. He swore again and again that next time, he would definitely not be greedy for this kind of special stimulation. Why did he have to choose this kind of public occasion to do bad things? It was simply too scary, okay?
But although he swore in his heart, his body was exceptionally honest. This was really the greatest enjoyment in the world!
Unknowingly, his left hand pressed on the windbreaker tighter and tighter, and his right hand quietly moved under the windbreaker, pretending to hug Tang Ying's waist under the windbreaker, but in fact, he was moving up bit by bit.
About 15 minutes later, finally, everything was over.
This special situation, this special person, and this special feeling of tension made certain things happen faster than expected.
He retracted his hand bit by bit. Before that, he slightly pulled down Tang Ying's messy clothes and arranged them neatly. His face regained its radiance of confidence, and there was no longer any trace of guilt on his face.
As a person, it was better to be more confident.
At the same time, his CK underwear was slowly pulled back. It seemed that Tang Ying had thoughtfully put a layer of tissue on it before this. The zipper was pulled back little by little. The whole movement was very gentle and very careful.
Tang Ying pinched his thigh again. Chen Guang knew that she was almost done. He let out a long sigh of relief and touched his temple. There was cold sweat!
Strange, why didn't she get up?
Chen Guang was puzzled. She couldn't have fallen asleep, right?
"Hello, dear passengers. Would you like to drink coffee, tea, or coke?"
At this time, the flight attendant who had been sitting at the head of the cabin suddenly stood up and then began to ask the passengers what they wanted to drink.
"Thank you, orange juice."
Unfortunately, Chen Guang was in the third row. The passengers in the first row said that they didn't want anything, and the passengers in the second row asked for orange juice. Then the flight attendant quickly asked Chen Guang.
When she got closer, the beautiful flight attendant seemed to notice Chen Guang's face. She was a little surprised at first, then she stared at him carefully. After a while, she reacted and said, "Hello, Mr. Chen. What would you like to drink?"
Well, she recognized him.
While speaking, the flight attendant looked down at Tang Ying, who was lying on Chen Guang's lap pretending to be asleep. There was a sense of curiosity in her eyes.
Chen Guang grinned. "Milk."
Then his thigh was pinched by Tang Ying again, and he felt a sharp pain. Chen Guang swore that in the next customized special training, he must first train this thigh muscle!
"Sorry, Mr. Chen, we don't have milk." The flight attendant still had a professional smile on her face, but her eyes were clearly shining with the light of gossip.
"Coffee then, thank you." Chen Guang just wanted to send her away.
The flight attendant quickly poured a cup of hot coffee for Chen Guang, and then began to hand it to Chen Guang.
At this moment, Chen Guang was alarmed. A stewardess like you will definitely be fired!
Sure enough, with Chu Hanji between them, her hand seemed to be a little unstable. The cup in her hand was shaking, and there was a risk that it would be knocked over at any time!
This girl wanted to make a big news!
She just wanted to know who was lying on her lap!
When Chen Guang realized that something was wrong, it was already a step too late. The plane seemed to be shaking at the wrong time. Her hand shook violently, and the hot coffee spilled on Tang Ying's windbreaker.
"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! "
Tang Ying felt a warm sensation on her neck, and she knew that she couldn't pretend anymore. She secretly glared angrily, and with a gulp, her tongue suddenly rolled around in her mouth. She then pretended to be sleepy, and straightened her body in a daze. "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Then she realized that her windbreaker had been splashed with a large amount of coffee. Fortunately, it was all blocked, and the clothes inside were not wet.
The gossipy flight attendant looked flustered. She took out a tissue from her pocket and pretended to help Tang Ying wipe the coffee off.
However, Tang Ying gave her a sweet smile. "It's okay, it's okay. I'm not wearing this anyway. I'll just take it back and wash it. Give me a glass of orange juice. That's right, it's aged orange juice. Thank you."
Chen Guang's thigh was hit again.
"Sorry, we don't have orange juice."
"Coke it is then."
"Okay, Miss Tang."
Tang Ying said in surprise, "You know me?"
"Yes, I saw Tianguang Agency's press conference a few days ago. I know you're the vice president of Tianguang Agency."
Tang Ying laughed. "Oh, you're also a fan of our Chen Guang?"
"Yes, I've been following Mr. Chen's Weibo since a long time ago. I really like pencil carvings. When will Mr. Chen come out with new pencil carvings?"
Chen Guang laughed it off. "There's no rush, there's no rush. He'll come out. It's a pity that we're not allowed to bring a penknife on the plane. Otherwise, I'd carve one for you right now."
The gossipy flight attendant was finally sent away. Since she knew Tang Ying, it was fine. It didn't seem like a big deal that the vice president of Tianguang Agency was on good terms with Chen Guang.
Chen Guang let out a long sigh and said to Tang Ying in a low voice, "This flight attendant must have only been working for a few days. She's too unprofessional. Even if she's a groupie, she shouldn't cause trouble on the plane."
Tang Ying ignored him and continued to look out the window. No one knew what she was thinking.
Chen Guang didn't know why she was angry and was very confused.
Eh, wait, I seem to have forgotten something!
Maybe …
Maybe …
Maybe …
Maybe …
"Sister Tang Ying, you …" Chen Guang probed anxiously.
Tang Ying gulped down a mouthful of coke. "Old juice doesn't taste good at all! It stinks! Don't talk to me. I want some peace and quiet. Don't ask me who peace and quiet are! "
Chen Guang finally realized the problem and couldn't control his smugness. "But high protein is very nourishing. It's good for beauty."
Tang Ying turned around and grinned. "Don't be so cocky. If you piss me off, I'll put you under anesthesia and cut it off!"
Chen Guang glared at her and touched his teeth. "Sister Tang Ying, there's a line hanging from the edge of your teeth."
Tang Ying rolled her eyes and turned her face away. Her throat moved, but no one knew if she was swallowing saliva or something else.
Poor Chu Hanji. He didn't wake up even when the plane arrived at the station. He was carried by Chen Guang. After getting off the plane, Tang Ying didn't go with Chen Guang. She seemed to be really there to attend some medical conference. She got into the car arranged for her by the conference organizer and left.
On the other hand, Chen Guang was more than happy. He threw Chu Hanji into the Hongqi that his superiors had secretly arranged for him before he made another call. Since he had already lied to Tang Ying, then he had to cover it up. Since Tianguang Brokerage's people had nothing better to do, he might as well summon them all over to Beijing. Regardless of whether it was a vacation or a cover for him, it wouldn't be a problem.
The stewardess on the plane also reminded Chen Guang that it was time to consider expanding the influence of the pencil sharpening world.
Among all the worlds in a cup that he had perfected, only the world of piano and the world of sharpening pencils had a daily production of faith value of four digits. Among them, the world of piano had a daily production of less than three thousand five hundred, and the world of sharpening pencils had a daily production of less than one thousand five hundred. Compared to the other worlds in a cup, it was really shabby.
For example, the World of the Sword Tower and the World of Darts were already maxed out. Even the World of the Kirin Arm was 18,000. The World of the Racing God Training Ground was as high as 26,000. The World of the Pile Driver was almost naturally maxed out.
Up until now, he had only enjoyed the special training of building the strongest body for three months. The beggar version of the world in a cup that only required 600,000 faith points was too much for him. The poor version of the world in a cup wasn't much better either. The luxury version of the world in a cup that only required 1.2 million faith points for each session was barely acceptable.
The need for faith points was infinitely large. It would be too much for him to rely on himself. He should make use of Tianguang Agency.
Money wasn't a problem. It didn't matter how much losses he incurred. Anyway, the elders just wanted him to be a high-profile prodigal.
Therefore, to quickly increase the production of faith points, he had to start with the world of pencil sharpening and piano.
"Yue Hong, you, Fang Tianyu, and Lu Xiaoliang have all come to Yanjing. You've all seen my Weibo, right? My next goal is to promote the influence of my pencil sharpening and micro-carving skills. Help me think of ways. Be it spending money or hiring people, organizing activities or competitions, it's not a problem. I only have one goal, and that is to make me more famous. Let more and more people know that I'm good at this! Even sharpening pencils can be packaged as a high art! If possible, put it on UNESCO's intangible cultural heritage list! "
"What? Afraid of losses? It's not time for our company to reap the harvest yet. Continuing to package my image is the most important! Find a big stage for me, a big platform, make me more popular. As long as I'm popular, our company won't fall. Do you understand? Time is tight, so all three of you come. Do your best! Try your best to accomplish something while I'm in Yanjing! "
"Oh yes, I'm good at playing the piano too. To put it bluntly, I'm the best piano player in the world! The three of you have to think of ways to help me expand my reputation as the best pianist. Brag or create hype, it's not a problem! What? There's no first place in literature and no second place in martial arts. Will others be unconvinced? I don't care who is unconvinced. As long as there are people who are convinced, it's fine. Furthermore, it's good that more people are unconvinced. Let's organize a competition and let them compete with me! "
"Remember, for these few days, the most important thing is to sharpen pencils, the second is to play the piano, and then it's my turn to participate in Uncle Big Beard's movie signing ceremony. As for other commercials, visits, announcements, and the like, don't accept any of them! Also, don't do anything about the knife tower and darts. I'm not interested in these two things. "
After Chen Guang hung up the phone, Yue Hong and the other two looked at the business development plan that had just been sorted out and looked at each other.
This plan was the blood and sweat of the company's middle management. It involved the packaging of Chen Guang's personal image and the entire business development system. From Weibo jokes to advertisements, to live streaming program planning, to advertising endorsement negotiations, and finally, a series of contracts that Chen Guang considered participating in variety shows and even esports promotions, all of which were rejected!
Only one of them could be kept. Lu Xiaoliang was trying to find a connection, and if it was successful, he might be able to get Chen Guang to hold a piano concert in the Golden Hall of Vienna. However, it wasn't something that could be done in a short period of time.
The three of them suddenly had a feeling. Why don't we pack up and go back home to farm?
We'll starve if we follow CEO Chen!
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