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Chapter 124 The Bank President's Vixen Wife(1/2)

Naturally, Shen Jiwen would not experience any sexual pleasure chair with Li Beibei. The two just hugged each other and kissed. Li Beibei's leopard print underwear had already been lifted up by Shen Jiwen, and the two dots of red cherries on the plump peak were abnormal. It was so firm that even the leopard print underwear was removed between her legs.

Just as the two were kissing passionately, Shen Jiwen's cell phone suddenly rang.

When he picked up the call, he heard it was from Mu Tianlei. The other party told him that he must go to Ziqidonglai Hotel at six o'clock tonight, and then hung up the phone.

Originally, Shen Jiwen would never go. He even forgot about it when Mu Cangjie left. But Mu Tianlei sincerely invited him, and the other party was his elder. Before arriving in Kyoto, The old man solemnly told himself that the first thing he did when he came was to visit Mu Tianlei.

"No need to cook tonight, someone is treating you."

"Why, are you really planning to go?"

Li Beibei asked.

"Mr. Mu personally called me. It would be unjustifiable both emotionally and rationally not to go. Anyway, we are going to have a big dinner. If we don't go, it will be in vain."

"Go on your own, I'm not feeling well!"

After saying that, Li Beibei put on her underwear and stockings, turned around and walked back to her room.

Shen Jiwen knew that she didn't want to face Mu Cangjie and didn't force him. Seeing that it was already half past five, he simply packed it up and didn't forget to put away the sex chair before going out. , placed in a hidden corner of the kitchen.

After going out, Shen Jiwen drove the Land Cruiser in the direction of Ziqi Donglai Hotel.

Twenty minutes later, Shen Jiwen arrived at the Ziqi Donglai Hotel, parked his car in the parking lot, and then entered the hotel.

Shen Jiwen is dressed in ordinary clothes. He doesn't look like a rich man at first glance, but he is very impressive. In addition, some rich people nowadays like to wear street clothes, which is commonly known as low-key!

Therefore, the greeting lady wearing a cheongsam standing nearby did not dare to neglect at all, with a professional smile on her face.

"Hello, who are you sir? Have you made a reservation?"

Shen Jiwen said casually: "Oh, the table was booked by Mu's Group!"

The Mushi Group is a well-known large group in Kyoto. When the receptionist heard that the other party was a distinguished guest invited by the Mushi Group, the smile on her face became even brighter.

"This way, sir!"

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Mr. Mu sitting at table 16 waiting for him. Shen Jiwen hurriedly quickened his pace.

"I'm really sorry for keeping my uncle waiting for so long."

While Shen Jiwen was talking, the receptionist had already pulled out a chair and motioned for Shen Jiwen to take a seat before turning around and leaving.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, I just arrived. I was originally thinking of booking a private room, but I didn't expect that the reservation time was late and there are no private rooms anymore, so I have to wrong you in this place, don't mind."

What Mu Tianlei said is true, because today is the weekend, Ziqidonglai is one of the largest hotels in Kyoto, and the private rooms were booked early in the morning.

Shen Jiwen smiled and said: "It's really unreasonable for my uncle to say these polite words to me. To be honest, I would be very happy just to treat you to a bowl of ramen on the street."

While the two people were talking, they heard the sound of high heels hitting the ground. It turned out that the two sisters, Mu Cangjie and Mu Wanqiu, were coming.

Although they are six or seven years apart, Mu Cangjie is twenty-six and Mu Wanqiu is just in her early twenties.

But because Mu Cangjie pays great attention to skin care, it is difficult to tell who is older and who is younger when they walk together.

Mu Cangjie specially wore a black lady's slim-fitting windbreaker today, which outlined her exquisite figure. Underneath was a beige tight-fitting T-shirt, wearing toad sunglasses. Not only did her black hair flow when she walked, , even the two peaks on his chest were trembling slightly up and down.

The other person exudes the charm of a successful business woman.

Shen Jiwen's eyes widened when he saw it, and he swallowed in vain.

Shen Jiwen thought that the other party would not come today. After all, he had just dragged her to the chair to experience it, which made her angry.

Mu Wanqiu, who was walking next to her, was wearing a student uniform and carrying a schoolbag, which was completely different from the one she wore when driving a Ferrari.

The two came to the table and sat down. Mu Wanqiu was sitting with her father Mu Tianlei. She secretly glanced at Shen Jiwen who was sitting opposite with her sister. Thinking of the racing scene today, her cheeks suddenly turned crimson. .

Mu Tianlei had already ordered the food. Logically speaking, he had to wait for Shen Jiwen to arrive before ordering. However, he was worried that the food would be served slowly on weekends when there were many people, so he ordered it when he first arrived.

When he saw that everyone was here, he called the waiter to start serving the food.

At this time, four guests, two men and two women, came to a table next to them. One of them, a woman about forty years old, covered in jewels and a vulgar look, warmly greeted the three of them to sit down. It was obvious at a glance that she was a treat. of.

"Lan Qiu, haven't you always wanted to thank Brother Shen in person? Now he is sitting opposite you, why are you silent!"

Mu Tianlei smiled and scolded his youngest daughter.

"Don't be offended, my little daughter is just shy and won't speak when meeting strangers."

Shen Jiwen thought to himself: Just don't blame me, your daughter.

"Thank you, Brother Shen. If you hadn't stopped me in time today, I'm afraid I would have..."

Mu Wanqiu whispered, glancing at Shen Jiwen secretly, but then quickly lowered his head.

"Okay, those are just small things, no need to be so polite."

There was a faint awkwardness in the air between the two.

"But Brother Shen, your driving skills are great. Can you teach me if you have time?"

When Mu Wanqiu mentioned this, his eyes lit up.

"Ahem... If you don't study hard and just play drag racing all day long, are you worthy of the hard work your father and I have put into training you?"

Mu Tianlei glared at his daughter, so scared that Mu Wanqiu stuck out her tongue and remained silent.

Mu Cangjie, on the other hand, sat quietly next to Shen Jiwen, saying nothing, like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law.

At this moment, the food arrived.

First came the cold dishes and vegetarian dishes, such as osmanthus, yam, etc.

"Waiter, I'm bringing you a bottle of thirty-year-old Louis XIII!"

Mu Tianlei snapped his fingers at the waiter and said.

"OK, just a second!"

After a while, the tall waitress placed a bottle of wine with the Remy Martin trademark on the table.

Mu Tianlei opened it, and a refreshing aroma of wine came out. He was about to give Shen Jiwen more wine, but Shen Jiwen was a junior, how could he be so generous, so he quickly stood up and took the wine from the other party's hand. The pot was given to Mu Tianlei first, who laughed and did not refuse.

Then he added more wine to Mu Cangjie. However, while giving him more wine, Shen Jiwen secretly observed the other party's expression. He was still as cold as a popsicle, and his murderous eyes had not changed at all.

It seems that he is still angry with Shen Jiwen!

Mu Cangjie thought to herself: This man is so shameless. He just said those words to her. I thought he would be too shameless to come here tonight, but he came here again in a hurry.

But what surprised her was that after she came out of the other party's residence, apart from feeling her face burning and her heartbeat racing, she was surprisingly not angry.

Is it just because the other party is Shen Jiwen?

"Hey! It's full!"

Mu Cangjie knocked on the table and glared at Shen Jiwen.

The other party didn't know what he was thinking, so he poured out the wine and wet Mu Cangjie's sleeves.

"Oh. I'm sorry."

Shen Jiwen quickly picked up the napkin on the table and wiped the other party carefully.

However, wine stains like this can easily leave marks on clothes if they are not washed away quickly.

Just when Mu Cangjie was about to get up and go to the bathroom to wash herself with water, a sharp-eyed waiter came over and said with a smile: "Madam, our hotel provides free dry cleaning for guests. Do you need it?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Cangjie quickly pulled off her clothes, took out the valuables from her pocket, then said thank you and handed them to the waiter.

The latter carefully folded his clothes, turned around and left.

Mu Cangjie, who was only wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt, was even more charming. Shen Jiwen, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but fall on the tall and full breasts of her chest from the corner of her eyes.

Just at this time, another waiter came towards their table carrying a plate of steamed shrimps.

When Mu Tianlei saw that the dish he ordered had arrived, he quickly moved the other dishes on the table to the side to make room.

Unexpectedly, when the waiter passed by the table next to him, he was stopped by the vulgar woman in her forties who was covered in jewelry.

"Hey, I ordered this dish, where are you going to take it?"

The male waiter was stunned and said with a smile: "Madam, you ordered later than them. This dish is..."

The waiter originally said that this dish belongs to the guests at this table.

"What it is, what I say is mine is mine!"

The vulgar woman's tone was blunt and authentic.

The waiters in such a big hotel have a pair of sharp eyes. He knew at a glance that this woman was a hottie and not easy to mess with. And the people at the table next to him were also people of high social status, not to mention him. All you can afford.

When he was in a dilemma, Mu Cangjie stood up, smiled and said to the vulgar woman: "Isn't this Mrs. Li, hello! Why are you here? What is the waiter doing in a daze? That dish belongs to this lady." Ordered, we are still behind."

When the waiter hears that you don't care, it's easy to handle. He immediately puts the dish in his hand on the other person's table and turns around to leave.

As for Mu Cangjie, she was blocked by Shen Jiwen just now, and she didn't want to see him at this moment, so she didn't even tilt her head, so she naturally didn't notice the guests at the table next to her.

When he heard the other party talking, he turned around and saw the vulgar woman.

The vulgar woman was stunned. When she saw it was Mu Cangjie, she nodded slightly without standing up and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Mu. It's okay. I'm having dinner with a few friends."

Looking at her like that, she didn't apologize at all for grabbing the food just now, she acted as if she should.

The two briefly exchanged greetings, and then Mu Cangjie sat back down with a smile.
To be continued...
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