The next day, early morning.
Luo Zheng was playing ball.
His phone rang.
"President Luo, due to the weather, your flight at noon today has been canceled. Would you like to reschedule for tonight?"
Usually, such minor matters were reported to Liu Yan first, and then relayed by her.
But now Liu Yan was so busy she was dizzy, completely unable to answer the phone.
The assistant could only call Luo Zheng directly.
"Just reschedule it for tomorrow at noon. I happen to have some things to handle today."
"Alright, President Luo."
He hung up the phone.
An hour later.
With his Constitution +1, Luo Zheng was still full of vitality.
Unfortunately, Liu Yan, a new bride of sorts, had long since raised the White flag.
Even though she used all her skills, she couldn't win a single round.
Previously, she had seen tragic scenes with other women; now, it was her turn.
Liu Yan had guarded herself in every way possible, but she still couldn't guard her own heart.
When she cried out those words last night, she knew she had already fallen.
Whether emotionally or physically, she had become the loser.
Thinking of this, she felt extremely aggrieved.
But her psychological and physiological desires forced her to sink deeper.
"What do you want for lunch? I'll cook personally."
Liu Yan didn't respond and didn't look at him.
"If you don't speak, I'm going to have to punish you."
"Whatever! Anything's fine!"
Liu Yan pushed at Luo Zheng with both hands.
He wiped his hands, got dressed, and washed up.
At noon, the two of them were like a couple in the honeymoon phase, snuggling and feeding each other.
If it weren't for the various ambiguous text messages Luo Zheng received from time to time, Liu Yan would have thought she was in a sweet romance.
Unfortunately, she was blind.
She had fallen for a scumbag, and he was her boss.
"I have work this afternoon. You rest here. I'll leave the keys for you."
Luo Zheng was fully dressed and about to head out.
Liu Yan's brow furrowed slightly, feeling suspicious.
You have work? As your personal secretary, how come I don't know about it?
But seeing through it without saying it, Liu Yan was smart enough not to ask.
She could guess that this "work" was likely about another woman.
The door closed, and she held the keys to the courtyard house in her hand.
Liu Yan stared blankly, understanding Luo Zheng's meaning.
This courtyard house would have a female Master from now on.
Men with strong chauvinistic tendencies often have a deep "first time" complex.
On this point, she had even completely defeated Fan Bingbing.
In the future, among Luo Zheng's women...
She would rely on this to hold a place of her own.
Luo Zheng didn't have time to sense Liu Yan's thoughts.
He wasn't worried at all about Liu Yan having any negative thoughts.
The car drove along and soon arrived at the location on the address.
Looking at the recently built small Western-style building in front of him, Luo Zheng couldn't help but sigh at the extravagance of the entertainment industry.
Even a private meeting was made so luxurious.
Ding-dong, the doorbell rang a few times.
It opened quickly, and a hand reached out, pulling Luo Zheng inside.
"Sister Li, what are you doing, being so mysterious!"
As soon as Luo Zheng said this, he regretted it.
He looked up and saw Gong Li standing in the porch. After some careful dressing up, she looked even more gorgeous and seductive.
She wore a black suit skirt, but the jacket had no buttons.
Inside was a snow-White bra, reaching just to her navel, revealing a strip of her snow-White belly, while below was a knee-length skirt.
Luo Zheng noticed she was actually wearing stockings today, something he hadn't seen before.
He only knew that the flesh of Gong Li's calves was flawless and White, never hidden.
But today, wearing black fishnet stockings, she had a different kind of charm. The hazy feeling of being partially revealed was even more provocative.
"Sister Li, you... what is this?"
Luo Zheng's eyes went straight, and his speech was a bit clumsy.
Among his several girlfriends, even Huo Wenxi, who had weathered many storms, had never dressed up so meticulously in private.
At most, they would play some role-play.
The older generation of artists really knew how to have fun.
It was worth learning from.
"What? Where did President Luo's high spirits from that day go?"
Gong Li stepped closer and wrapped her arms around Luo Zheng's neck.
Their noses were faintly touching.
Luo Zheng's eyes cleared, and a reckless smirk appeared on his face.
At this moment, words were useless; only action could prove everything.
In the evening, Gong Li had a strange dream.
She opened her eyes, and her pupils slowly Spotlight.
Gong Li turned her head to look at Luo Zheng for a moment, then they kissed quietly.
The kiss after deep sleep was full of tenderness and exceptionally sweet.
"What time is your flight at noon?"
Gong Li's question carried a deep sense of reluctance and longing.
Luo Zheng lifted her chin and smirked, "Then should I change it to the evening?"
"Okay!"
Gong Li nodded, then shrunk back under the covers...
A life of indulgence did not wear down Luo Zheng's strong revolutionary will.
At 6 PM, he arrived at the airport on time.
For this trip to Tokyo, he didn't bring anyone except for his bodyguards.
He boarded the plane and sat in first class.
Luo Zheng stretched his body, feeling very comfortable.
He couldn't help but sigh; mature women really understood men better.
Of course, they not only understood men but also understood themselves better.
They knew what they wanted, what to give, and what they would get in return.
Therefore, after meeting Gong Li, she was direct and didn't beat around the bush at all.
Just as he was about to doze off for a moment, a surprised voice suddenly came from beside him, but it was in a foreign tongue he didn't understand.
Seeing the look of doubt on Luo Zheng's face, the other person quickly switched to English.
And repeated what they had just said:
"Director Luo Zheng, I've heard so much about you. Today, I finally meet you Zhenren (Immortal)!"
"Ah, sumimasen! My name is Nojima Shinji, and I am a screenwriter."
Hearing the introduction, Luo Zheng then remembered this person's identity.
He knew Nojima Shinji not only because of his work—the Dark Trilogy.
But also because...
It was rumored that this man...
Was Kyoko Fukada's first boyfriend!
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