Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 117 - 115 How do you plan to repay me?

Huo Zhenyang’s eyes hardened with intensity — he, of course, knew she didn’t want to remove her last piece of clothing.

Even though there was only one man in the private room, with the other two being women, he also did not wish for others to see this little one’s body.

She belonged to him alone, including the right to admire her.

With this thought, he arched his eyebrows and gave the leopard-print lady a glance.

The leopard-print lady swayed her hips towards the man seductively, taking a seat on the sofa’s armrest next to him: "Mr. Huo, it seems my skills from the Las Vegas casinos haven’t declined, huh?"

What did she mean? Las Vegas casinos?

Jiayi immediately realized that this woman had worked in the casinos, skilled at the games, and could even control whether the outcomes were high or low!

They had been playing her! No wonder she could never guess correctly!

Infuriated, she grabbed her T-shirt and put it on, then quickly slipped on her little jacket, her complexion turning blood-red in a matter of seconds.

She had almost stripped off all her clothes in front of this man like a fool!

Seeing her panting and flustered look, Huo Zhenyang’s lips curved up: "Not playing anymore? You’re giving up so soon?"

Jiayi fixed her gaze on him: "What else do you want?"

Huo Zhenyang glanced at the row of colorful liquor glasses on the coffee table and slapped the blonde girl next to him on the waist: "Don’t say I don’t give you another chance. Let’s have a drinking game; if you can outdrink her, we’ll talk about the investment in the amusement park again."

The blonde stood up, with some resentment still in her heart from the slap she had just received. Now, threatening Jiayi with a wink, she deliberately picked up two glasses filled with spirits, put her hands on her hips, and cooed, "What do you say? Shall I go first, or will you?"

He clearly knew that she had a low tolerance for alcohol and would get drunk from just a sip!

Jiayi glared at the man.

The blonde pouted her lips contemptuously, then turned back to Huo Zhenyang: "Mr. Huo, it seems that this woman is not very useful. How about I start?" With that said, she grabbed a glass and downed it!

Jiayi took a deep breath, took the glass, and approached the rim. The overwhelming aroma of spirits nearly knocked her out.

It was Long Island, red wine, and juice mixed together — the drink was potent and packed a powerful punch.

"It seems Ms. Qin really can’t hold her liquor. Here’s what we’ll do: if you can drink half a glass, you win," he said, lowering the bar for her with an inexplicable smile.

The blonde pouted her red lips, thinking Mr. Huo was clearly making it easy for this woman.

Jiayi furrowed her delicate brows, determined, and began to sip slowly. The alcohol flowed into her mouth and throat, warming her from within.

Finally, she finished half a glass.

She put down the cup and clutched the dizzy sensation in her head: "Mr. Huo, is this enough?"

"It looks like you’re really willing to do anything for the Liang Family," he said, half-closed eyes glowing mysteriously in the dim light, difficult to tell whether he was pleased or angry.

She didn’t know how much longer he would play with her. It didn’t matter for her, but Uncle Liang’s company couldn’t afford to wait any longer. Finally, in desperation, she stepped forward a few paces.

Just as she was about to plead again, a gust of wind blew, her wrist was caught, and she relaxed her body, losing balance and staggering forward. With a startled exclamation, she found herself sitting on the man’s sturdy thighs.

The familiar scent of his musk overwhelmed her, as familiar as ever.

Although it had only been three months since they last met, it felt as interminably long as a century.

She thought she would uncontrollably jump up, but her body was as if hexed, utterly immobile, stiffly sitting on his legs.

At the same time, the two drinking girls exchanged a look, envy and jealousy appearing on their faces simultaneously, but they promptly left the room in accordance with the man’s mood.

A man’s low, raspy voice reached her ears, "Baby, after a full circle, haven’t you found yourself back in my arms? How is it, have you had your fill of the wonderful world outside, or do you not want to come back yet?" 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Heat rushed towards her, making her feel feverish all over. She tried hard not to look at him, curling up tightly like a Little Kitten.

When he didn’t get a response from her, his eyes turned icy as if the glint of ice had suddenly risen, and his tone grew cold, "Do you find this game amusing?"

A sentence floated into her ear, suddenly clearing her mind, and she understood everything!

Game? Amusing?

It was him!

He had orchestrated all of this!

The Liang Uncle was able to successfully merge with Boda Group, then Boda Group suddenly withdrew their investment, pushing Liang Uncle’s company to the brink of a cliff, on the verge of extinction...

It was all manipulated by this man behind the scenes!

Her eyes widened, unable to tolerate this man’s domineering tyranny anymore. Tears suddenly surged forth, "If you’re doing this because you’re angry at me, target me alone, please don’t involve innocent people!"

He saw the glistening at the corners of her eyes and frowned—he really didn’t like to see her cry.

Even a single tear was more than he wanted to see.

And things that Huo Zhenyang despised never needed to exist.

He leaned over, his thin lips coming close to the vulnerable edges of her eyes, brushing away her tears bit by bit with his lips.

That liquid was sweet but tart, tart yet fragrant, just like the little person in his arms.

She turned her head away, not letting him kiss away her tears with his mouth. She raised her delicate hand, intending to flick it at him, but as expected, her wrist was tightly seized by the man!

He whispered in her ear, his voice half teasing, half threatening,

"With such a stubborn temper, you still want to beg? Do you still remember how I taught you to beg? First, you need to lower your stance, please the person you are begging."

His palm slid to her soft back of the hand, grabbed her small hand, leading it to his shoulder, making her firmly embrace his neck.

She held back her tears and gradually calmed the anger at the bottom of her heart.

Even if she had found out that this trap was set up by him, now—she could only beg him! This was the only way!

She held her breath, trying her best not to look into his burning gaze, her soft voice was like a flower dipped in water, "Please, I’m begging you, do not withdraw your investment, please continue to share in the real estate project of Hongtai Real Estate."

Whatever she should and shouldn’t do, she had done it all, now she could only let this man decide the outcome.

He encircled her slender waist, his big hand roaming gently over it as if he were caressing a pet cat, murmuring lowly, "So, how do you plan to repay me?"

She shuddered, "Didn’t I just gamble, just have a drink..."

Everything was done according to his wishes!

The man chuckled softly, his voice seductively wicked, "Baby, you really don’t understand the rules of the business world, do you. Those were just admission tickets, the credentials that qualify you to negotiate with me. To actually get my help, those are far from enough."

"What exactly do you want..." her voice began to tremble.

He didn’t waste any more words with her, the large hand pinching her slender waist slid down, landing exactly at the waist of her skirt.

That thin, delicate miniskirt simply couldn’t withstand the man’s strength, and with a ’crack’ sound, there was a ripping noise in the air.