Reborn after the apocalypse, stocked up on supplies but still afraid of not having a goddess?

Drop...click.

Ye Zheng pushed open the door of the hotel room.

Lying on the bed, Nishijima Ellie was nervous and scared, and her body shook unconsciously.

Seeing Nishijima Ellie wearing a kimono, Ye Zheng couldn't help but admire in his heart that the Japanese devils still know how to live, and this kimono is designed with great taste.

The elegant pink kimono, embroidered with delicate cherry blossom patterns, looks like a graceful and exquisite ancient painting when worn on Ellie Nishijima.

Her long hair fell on the pillow like a waterfall, and her slightly curly hair sparkled under the light.

The open neckline reveals skin as delicate as snow, which is extremely attractive.

The belt tightly wraps around her slender waist, outlining her perfect curves and making her look more graceful.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there were traces of tears at the corners of her eyes.

Her pitiful appearance actually made Ye Zheng feel the urge to sympathize with her.

Ye Zheng sat on the edge of the bed, carefully admiring the picturesque scenery.

She bit her lips lightly and closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look Ye Zheng in the eye.

When he reached for her belt, she shuddered again, hesitated a little, and then raised her waist to make it easier for him to pull out the belt.

Without the last obstacle, Ye Zheng separated the kimono from left to right, and a beautiful body came into view.

She wasn't wearing anything inside.

As his hands wandered over this stunning beauty, he could feel her trembling slightly.

"Mr. Ye, can you... be... a little gentler..."

Ye Zheng had no time to pay attention to her as he was savoring her delicate skin.

"You... um..."

When she was about to speak again, Ye Zheng had already blocked her mouth.

When Ye Zheng was about to have an in-depth conversation with her, he encountered a minor obstacle.

No wonder she said to be gentler, that's why.

This made Ye Zheng even more excited and more determined to fight.

An intense and lively language class finally got to the point.

At first she still felt some unbearable pain, but as the class progressed, she gradually felt the joy of learning.

The occasional pain still made her frown, but the indescribable pleasure also made a smile flash across her lips.

Ye Zheng was very satisfied with her performance and taught her three classes in one night.

Every class is lively.

Ye Zheng likes this new teacher very much, he is much better than the previous two translators.

Sometimes, in the office, Ye Zheng couldn't help but take a foreign language class.

Although the desk is not as spacious as a bed, it has its own unique fun.

When the oil drums in the yard piled up like a mountain, Ye Zheng knew that the day of returning to Dragon Country was not far away.

"Mr. Ye, the last truckload of oil has been delivered today. When will the balance be settled?"

Shan Lintian held the phone in his hand, no longer as proud as before, but rather a little nervous.

Pulling his hand out from under Ellie's skirt and wiping the water off it, Ye Zheng replied calmly:

"Tomorrow morning, I will personally deliver it to your house and thank President Shan Lin in person!"

"Ah? This... this is not necessary. Let's not waste Mr. Ye's time..."

Yamada Lin didn't want to see the devil Ye Zheng again, and a layer of sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

But Ye Zheng had already hung up the phone.

Ye Zheng hugged Nishijima Ellie in his arms and kissed her passionately.

He kneaded and explored her up and down, inside and out, until she gasped for breath, and then he said with an unsatisfied look:

"Ms. Nishijima, you can go back now. I will miss you!"

The evening would be busy and he had a lot to do.

Early in the morning, just after daybreak, a large truck stopped in front of Shan Lintian's house.

Ye Zheng pressed the horn hard as if in a prank, and the irritating sound was particularly loud in the quiet morning.

"Baga! What kind of work are you doing? Go and take a look!"

Shan Lintian, who had just woken up, was almost driven crazy by the harsh sound.

"It seems to be that Dragon Countryman."

"Ye Zheng?"

Shan Lintian was shocked and said that they would come in the morning, but there was no need to come so early, right?

He didn't even bother to change his shoes and trotted all the way to the gate in his wooden clogs.

Releasing his hand on the horn, Ye Zheng looked at the mountains, forests and fields with a wicked smile.

"President Shanlin, good morning! I'm here to give you the balance."

"Um... Good morning, Mr. Ye!"

Shan Lintian forced a smile.

"Come, look at the gift I brought you!"

Ye Zheng jumped out of the car, waved to Shan Lintian, ran to the back of the car and opened the compartment.

Big gift? What kind of gift?

When Shan Lintian saw clearly what was in the carriage, his eyes almost went blind.

A whole carriage was filled with gold, shining brightly.

There are tens of thousands of gold bars weighing one kilogram each.

“That’s twenty tons of gold, with a total value of over a billion dollars.

If President Shanlin is willing, he can use this gold directly as the final payment.

Oh, by the way, I have to go back to my country for some business and will be back in about a week.

Please take care of the goods for me for the time being, and the extra gold will be used as storage fee."

Shan Lintian picked up a piece of gold and took a closer look. It was indeed 999 pure gold, a standard gold bar weighing one kilogram.

"Excuse me, where did these gold bars come from?"

This question made Ye Zheng a little unhappy.

"Is it important? For a gang as big as yours, are you still afraid that the money comes from illegal sources?

Is all the money you earn clean money?

You dare to buy and sell tons of flour, and you are still worried about the source of this truckload of gold?"

"This...Mr. Ye is joking."

Shan Lintian's face turned red because of Ye Zheng's choking.

"Okay, it's okay if you don't want it. I'll pay you in US dollars when I come back from Dragon Country.

Put the gold here first, so you don't have to worry.

Is that all right?"

Shan Lintian pondered for a moment and roughly calculated that twenty tons of gold were worth about 1.2 billion US dollars. Wouldn't that be another 200 million US dollars in free profit?

Screw the legitimacy of his origin!

Shan Lintian gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "Deal!"

"That's right! Please help me keep an eye on my goods, and we'll see you next week!"

Ye Zheng waved his hand, hailed a taxi, and headed straight to the airport.

Watching Ye Zheng go away, Shan Lintian murmured, I really hope I never see you again!

His wish was soon fulfilled, but in a way he could not have imagined.

At the airport, four old comrades who had not gathered together for many days finally got together again.

They have been in touch by phone these days.

"How are things going?"

"It went very smoothly! How about you guys?"

"Just wait and see the sound, hahaha..."

"Hurry up, boarding is starting! I want a massage!"

The four of them boarded the plane back to Dragon Country with laughter.

In the afternoon, Shan Lintian was in the reception room, stroking a pile of gold bars on the table with his left hand and holding a wine glass in his right hand.

"Miyamoto, take these gold bars back! You did a good job this time."

Jiro Miyamoto's eyes lit up as he looked at the pile of gold bars, there were at least forty or fifty of them.

"Thank you, President!"

Shan Lintian waved his hands, "You deserve it! Keep working hard! For the Kurosakura Society!"

Miyamoto Jiro asked: "Next, how do we deal with this Dragon Countryman?"

This question made Shan Lintian a little confused. He wanted to make money, but he was a little afraid of Ye Zheng.

That fear goes deep into my bones.

It felt like negotiating a deal with the god of death.

Just as Shan Lintian was still in deep thought, the sound of hurried footsteps disrupted the silence.

"Don't move! Get down on the ground! You are surrounded!"

When the fully armed special police appeared in front of him, Shan Lintian became even more confused.