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Chapter 954

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Hua Cheng thought for a bit and realized that there weren't any suitable girls recently. She was about to reject them when she suddenly remembered Ye Shengge in the room.

"Tell them I have one here." Hua Cheng smiled wickedly.

She had lost her humanity after all these years. To her, people were just objects that could be used by her and those that couldn't be used by her.

Thinking about it, the only time she had compassion was three years ago. At that time, Ji Ziliang had knelt in front of her and licked the back of her foot, hoping to take Ji Shiting away after the surgery. At that time, she had thought that Ji Shiting would come back anyway if the surgery was successful, and Ji Ziliang's begging made her feel a sense of revenge, so she nodded and agreed.

However, Ji Shiting hadn't come back, and he was still alive. So much so that they had to go through so much trouble to get him here three years later.

She wouldn't make the same mistake twice.

She would send Ye Shengge out of here, and it wouldn't be a violation of the agreement. Even if Ji Shiting knew, what could he do to her?

Hua Cheng couldn't help laughing at the thought of the wife of the CEO of T.S. Corporation and the later CEO, Ye Shengge, who had become a woman like a blank piece of paper and could only become a sex slave for some rich old man in the future.

Or perhaps she was lucky enough to be found by the Ji family, but so what? A woman who had completely lost her memory couldn't blame the banquet at all.

"Where are the goods, Sister Hua?" the subordinate asked.

"Follow me." Hua Cheng led him to the room where Ye Shengge was.

"How much do we need this time?"

"At least five million. This is the best today." Hua Cheng snorted.

They had lost Jing Zhiyuan's source of funds in the past few years, so they could only find other ways to make money. The banquet seemed to be glamorous, but because of the huge investment, the profit margin wasn't high. Thus, Hua Cheng worked with the underground auction house to send the beautiful girls who were weak and had no family or friends to the underground auction house. Basically, there were millions of net income every month, but that money was still a drop in the bucket for research.

She ordered her subordinate to go in, but she was still standing outside the door. This was not the first time the subordinate had done this, so he dragged a huge suitcase in, covered the helpless woman's eyes, put her into the big suitcase, and then dragged the suitcase out.

"Done, Sister Hua."

"Go." Hua Cheng was satisfied.



Xiao Ruilang checked into a five-star hotel in Beijing the day before, but it was already noon when he woke up.

He hadn't slept well last night because he had been worried about Ji Shiting and Ye Shengge.

According to his personality, it was already good enough that he didn't add insult to injury. Watching from the sidelines, or even gloating, was his style.

However, what Ji Shiting said to him kept disturbing him, and that woman, Ye Shengge. If something really happened to her, how much fun would he have in the future?

Xiao Ruilang couldn't help but click his tongue, as if mocking himself in his heart.

So what if he was willing to help them? He couldn't bear to see them look like they had just survived a disaster, especially when he thought that he might have to see them show off their affection in the future. He couldn't help but be in a bad mood.

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