The beautiful CEO's right-hand man

  "Where did Hong Jie go?"

  Yan Honggang had just entered the door when Shen Yinbing stood up from the sofa.

  After Gao Fei left, Yan Hong immediately followed him out under Shen's hint, and saw what the guy was going to do.

  After glancing at the two Xiang Songs who had already bought their phones and returned, Deputy Director Yan coughed somewhat unnaturally: "Xiao Song, you two go back to your room to rest first, I have something to discuss with Director Shen."

  "Alright, Director Shen and Deputy Director Yan, you should get some rest too."

  Xiao Song and his wife nodded in agreement and walked out of the guest room.

  Shen Yinbing's face sank: "Hong Jie, did he really go to that place? Otherwise, you wouldn't have driven away Xiao Song and the others."

  Yan Hong smiled bitterly: "Yes, I also took a taxi and saw him go to the Crown Bathhouse. I asked the driver, he said it was the most upscale bathhouse in Dongcheng District, and the beautiful girls inside were all high-end, with prices starting from hundreds..."

  "This bastard, how can he go to such a place!"

  Shen Yinbing grabbed a sofa cushion and slammed it to the ground: "Shameless! Hong Jie, you call him right now and tell him to come back immediately!"

  "He doesn't have a cell phone."

  Yan Hong walked over to Shen Yinbing and sat down on the sofa, slightly lowering her eyelids: "Director Shen, I have something to say, but I don't know if I should."

  "Go on, anyway there's no one else here."

  Yan Hong nodded: "Uh-huh, I want to ask you, are you, are you really..."

  "What's wrong with me?"

  Yan Hong bit her teeth and said: "Are you really fond of him? Do you want to make him your boyfriend?"

  "What?"

  Shen Yinbing was taken aback, raised her hand to tidy up her hair, and then let out a snort of laughter: "Cut it out, would I really like him? What is he anyway? An uneducated and uncouth rascal! Cough, Hong Jie, why did you think of asking me this?"

  Now that the words have been spoken clearly, Yan Hong no longer hid. Honestly speaking: "Director Shen, I think Gao Fei is still a good person. Although he has a humble background, being an orphan and having some bad habits, on the surface it seems like there's no comparison with Peng Yuanhang. However, after getting to know him, I found that he has many advantages. Just take this matter for example, if not for him, we would have suffered a great loss this time."

  Shen Yinbing didn't make a sound, she just stared blankly at Yan Hong.

  Yan Hong continued, "After hearing the news about you, I, Gao Fei, and Peng Yuanhang all rushed to your side on the second day. At that time, I could see that you were very grateful to Peng Yuanhang because he went out of his way to help us by finding connections and asking for favors. As for Gao Fei, since you weren't in a good mood, he stayed outside all day and didn't come back. We all thought he was being too much at the time, so it's normal that you didn't give him a good face."

  Shen Yinbing nodded silently, still saying nothing.

  Yan Hong changed her sitting posture: "But after Liang Mingqing and the others appeared one by one, we realized that all of this was done by Gao Fei. Yes, we really didn't know how he did it, but we could see that he used extremely ruthless means for your sake, yet he didn't want us to know, because he was afraid you'd worry."

  "I'm not worried at all, I'm just curious."

  Yan Hong ignored her and continued, "On the way to tailing him, I thought a lot. Mr. Shen, have you noticed that during our negotiations, Peng Yuanhang and Gao Ya exchanged eye contact several times?"

  Shen Yinbing was shocked and said in a rough voice, "Hong Jie, you won't suspect that all of this is actually a collaboration between Peng Yuanghai and Gao Ya, will you?"

  Yan Hong supported her chin with her left hand and gazed out the window: "Perhaps, Gao Fei was right, it's just that we haven't found evidence of their collusion yet."

  She sighed and brought the topic back to the original question: "Director Shen, compared to Peng Yuanhang, Gao Fei is at a disadvantage in terms of family background, temperament, and appearance. However, these are not important. The key issue is that one might be secretly plotting against you, while the other is trying his best to help you."

  Shen Yinbing's eyes flickered, avoiding Yan Hong's inquiring gaze: "What's so strange about this? Gao Fei was originally under me, and it's only natural that he would go all out to help me - Red Sister, what you're saying now, how does it relate to what you said earlier, that I like him? Oh, are you thinking that when I found out he went to the bathhouse, I got angry because I was jealous, because I liked him? Let me tell you, it's not that at all! I'm angry because I have a lot of questions for him, because he...

  "He is my boyfriend! I am far from him, hum, even farther than you can imagine, out of reach."

  Yan Hong smiled: "Xiao Bing, I'm telling you something as someone who's been through it."

  Shen Yin Bing rubbed her cheek and said with a face full of indifference: "You speak."

  "Some things, once missed, can never be owned again, and will be regretted for a lifetime."

  Yan Hong finished speaking and left without waiting for Shen Yinbing's response.

  Shen Yinbing stared at the fruit plate on the desk for a long time before sneering, "Cut it out, I'm not interested!"

  ……

  The deluxe suites of Huangguan Bath City are in no way inferior to the presidential suites of five-star hotels.

  Inside there is an independent bathtub, massage bed, and outside in the guest room there are also a refrigerator, color TV, and a large bed for guests to spend the night.

  Gao Fei was lying on his back in the warm bathtub, wearing only a pair of briefs. His head was resting on a pair of beautiful legs, eyes closed, with a cigarette still dangling from the corner of his mouth.

  Two young girls wearing sexy bikinis were also soaking in the water, one of whom was resting her legs on him, with her left hand gently massaging his shoulder and chest, while holding a glass ashtray in her right hand.

  Another girl sat in the center of the bathtub, holding one of his legs in her arms and gently squeezing and massaging with her full and elastic breasts.

  "Money is indeed a good thing, no wonder everyone says so."

  Gao Fei opened his eyes and yawned.

  The girl holding the ashtray smiled and pinched the cigarette butt, putting it in the ashtray, softly asking: "Boss, do you want another one?"

  "No, smoking is harmful to health. I just smoked earlier, but it was not worth damaging my health to make a contribution to the tobacco industry."

  Gao Fei comfortably shook his head and asked: "Sister, I'll ask you something. What kind of high-end service projects do you guys have?"

  It is said that when one's belly is full and warm, they think of lustful desires. As long as Gao has money, he will think about this matter.

  There's no way around it, Gao Fei is a normal man, and besides he got used to this kind of life when he was abroad. He didn't think there was anything shameful about doing this at all.

  A man who wants to do something but doesn't dare to do it is a shameful one.

  "Besides rubbing, there is also massage—"

  The girl giggled and asked in a low voice: "Boss, what kind of high-end service do you want us to provide for you?"

  "The whole set!"

  The girl and her companion exchanged a glance, their faces flushing as they said: "Well, boss, you'll have to pay extra for that."

  "Money is no problem, each of you two will get an extra 5,000 yuan. If serving the boss makes me happy, there's a bonus."

  Gao Fei sat up from the water, rubbing the girl's smooth thigh, laughing very lewdly.

  The girl became even more shy. In a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum: "Boss, you have to pay first."

  "No problem."

  Gao Fei snapped his fingers and stood up from the bathtub, pulling out a wad of cash from his pocket. He tossed it onto the bed and said, "Pack your bags, we're leaving tonight."

  "On the massage bed: 'I hope you won't disappoint me!'"

  The girl's eyes lit up, and she quickly walked over to pick up the bill. With a giggle, she said: "Don't worry, boss, we won't disappoint you. Please lie down on the bed, and we'll get ready."

  “k！”

  Gao Fei snapped his fingers and lay down on the massage bed.

  The two girls exchanged a glance, and one of them walked out: "I'll go get some massage oil."

  The one left behind came to the massage bed, and with a light hook of his fingers, the snow-white bra wrapped around his chest was thrown aside.

  "Boss, you can just close your eyes and enjoy from now on."

  The girl held the snow-white thing with both hands, slowly bent down and put it on his back, and started massaging.

  "Xixi, can you come out for a moment? I couldn't find the massage oil."

  The girl had just massaged for a few moments when her companion called her from outside.

  "It's in that small package, how can it be lost? Boss, please wait a moment, I'll go take a look."

  The girl apologized and said a sentence, after High Fly nodded in agreement, she tiptoed out.

  Gao Fei lay on his back with his eyes closed, lost in thought.

  Actually, he didn't necessarily need to find two girls to vent his emotions, he just wanted to relax a bit, today was a long journey after all, and indeed felt a bit tired.

  To avenge Shen Yinbing for his difficulties, Gao Ya would not take revenge on him, he didn't even put it in his heart.

  He was thinking of two people, one of whom was Su Beishan.

  Another one is his ex-girlfriend Mu Tianya.

  He now knows that Su Bei Shan is a person from a mysterious organization, and to avenge the organization, he even castrated himself, which shows his determination.

  But what is the relationship between Mu Tianya and this organization?

  If she had no connection with him, how could she possibly have unlocked the virus that infected Gao Fei?

  "Wow, my ex-girlfriend seems to be quite something too."

  Just as Gao Fei let out a soft sigh, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching. He slightly opened his eyes and through the hazy mist, saw a girl wearing a three-pointed outfit walking in.

  He didn't mind either, closed his eyes again and continued thinking about his own affairs.

  The girl walked over, lifted her foot onto the bed, and straddled him.

  Gao Fei asked: "Where is your companion?"

  "Cough, she's gone to get some massage oil."

  The girl coughed and placed her slender, soft left hand on his neck, slowly pinching it.

  "Oh, you too, why didn't you prepare these things earlier? Isn't this intentionally delaying time?"

  Gao Fei turned his neck slightly with a hint of dissatisfaction and opened his eyes: "Huh, why does your voice sound different from theirs?"

  As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill on the skin of his right neck.

  Then he heard the girl say faintly: "I am not one of them, so I don't look like... Don't think about resisting, or else a bloody mouth will appear on your neck."

  "Hehe, why?"

  Gao Fei's eyes rolled down and saw a knife shining with cold light.

  Scalpel.