The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Tang Tang went to meet Chi Ningbei without even changing his clothes. He just went there wearing that white suit.

She felt justified in skipping work, but in fact it was already dusk when she met Chi Ningbei.

From a distance, Tang Tang saw Chi Ningbei standing next to a fountain statue.

The man had an upright posture, a gentle and noble temperament, and was wearing a black cashmere coat. He looked up and quietly watched the water in the fountain glowing in the night.

People were coming and going in a hurry all around him, and they all became the man's blurred background. Only he seemed quiet and gentle in the night.

Tang Tang approached slowly. Chi Ningbei heard the footsteps and glanced at Tang Tang.

Tang Tang sighed softly.

Chi Ningbei immediately found it funny and said jokingly, "Mr. Tang, I am not that bad, am I? Why did you sigh as soon as you saw me?"

When he smiled, the gloomy temperament just now disappeared, only a hint of fatigue remained between his brows.

Tang Tang shook his head and smiled helplessly, "Busy."

The driver opened the door for them, and Tang Tang and Chi Ningbei sat in the back seat.

The baffle separated the driver from the two of them. Tang Tang leaned back in the comfortable seat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chi Ningbei looked at her, with a hint of smile in his dark eyes, "I am so tired, but I still want Director Tang to come to the appointment. I am going to feel guilty."

Tang Tang snorted with an ambiguous meaning and said jokingly, "Capitalist, you still have a conscience."

"Mr. Tang is also a capitalist," Chi Ningbei laughed, his voice slow and gentle, like smooth vanilla ice cream, "Could it be that Mr. Tang also feels that he has no conscience?"

Tang Tang closed his eyes, relaxed in the seat, leaned his head against the neck pillow on the back of the chair, and said lightly, "Well, I have no conscience at all."

Chi Ningbei said nothing more, shook his head helplessly, and changed the subject, "You look very tired? If you are not feeling well, we can make an appointment another day."

He wanted to have dinner with Tang Tang on a date, and he had made many appointments in advance before she agreed to it this time, but of course, all this was done with Tang Tang's health first.

Tang Tang didn't know what was going on. Maybe the pace was too fast all day, or maybe the enclosed space in the car was a bit stuffy. She hadn't been sick since her body transformation, but now she inexplicably felt a headache.

It was just soreness, not serious, but uncomfortable, and the blood vessels around her eyes were throbbing slightly.

She still didn't open her eyes, and only said, "My head hurts a bit. I'm quite busy today."

If we don't forget about eating, then of course we still have to eat.

Chi Ningbei guessed that Tang Tang had not eaten dinner either. Seeing Tang Tang, who was always cunning and frivolous, frowning slightly and closing his eyes, his heart felt even softer.

"Headache?"

Tang Tang heard Chi Ningbei's voice and asked with some worry, "Can I help you massage?"

Tang Tang opened his eyes slightly, looked at Chi Ningbei with a half-smile, and said, "Master Chi also knows how to give massages?"

Chi Ningbei was not afraid either. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I worked so hard in the past few years that headaches and stomach problems were common. Later, I hired a private doctor. I think you can become a doctor after years of illness."

He said, "I didn't like the physical therapist touching me, so I learned the techniques myself, and it did help."

He sat with Tang Tang, and when they moved slightly, their clothes touched. "Mr. Tang, don't mind? Let me try it?"

Tang Tang looked at him. Chi Ningbei had beautiful peach blossom eyes and a very seductive smile. His black eyes looked at her with a hint of temptation.

Tang Tang was having a headache and was a little lazy for a rare time. He didn't say much, but he didn't refuse.

Since you are enjoying it, why refuse it?

She spoke in a relaxed tone, without even looking at Chi Ningbei, and said lazily, "Master Chi has already sacrificed himself, what else can I disagree with?"

There was a lot of space in the back seat of the car. Chi Ningbei and Tang Tang were originally sitting side by side, but there was a seat between them.

Now that Tang Tang agreed, Chi Ningbei smiled and stretched out his hand, pulling Tang Tang into his arms.

Tang Tang smelled the scent of Chi Ningbei between her nostrils. It was a scent she had never smelled before, and it was not like the complex mixed scent of ordinary perfume.

The smell on Chi Ningbei's body was very light. It tasted slightly bitter, followed by an inexplicable warm feeling that dissipated like smoke.

She was not shy at all, and buried herself in Chi Ningbei's arms, sniffing twice like a cat, and a muffled voice came from his arms, "What's that smell on you?"

Chi Ningbei put one arm around Tang Tang and the other hand on the hair tie that tied her ponytail. With a light hook of his fingertips, he pulled the hair tie untied.

Tang Tang's soft and smooth hair spread out in an instant, many strands passed through Chi Ningbei's fingertips and fell into his raised sleeves.

The end of her hair rubbed against Chi Ningbei's wrist with blue veins, causing a slight itch.

Chi Ningbei lowered his eyes, stretched out his hands to hold the girl in his arms, and slowly combed her soft hair with one hand.

He felt the girl's love for his scent and chuckled, his fingers accidentally touching her earlobe, "It smells like angelica and wormwood."

He has been dealing with the affairs of the Chi family recently and has been exhausted every day. Also, because he devoted too much time to his career in his early years, he has suffered from long-term stomach problems.

Therefore, the medicine Chi Ningbei took became traditional Chinese medicine that was slow to take effect but could slowly nourish the body. He also used the calming incense specially made by the doctor to relieve insomnia.

"Angelica and wormwood..."

Tang Tang buried her face in Chi Ningbei's arms. The soft cashmere against her facial skin didn't feel stuffy at all. She was too lazy to move and just closed her eyes and rubbed into him.

Smelling this not-so-strong medicinal fragrance, I felt a little more comfortable.

Chi Ningbei raised his hand and opened the car window a little, allowing air to flow and making the car less stuffy.

The slightly cool outside air collides with the warm scent of Chi Ningbei, giving Tang Tang the illusion of being lazily buried in the quilt on a snowy night.

"Don't move," Chi Ningbei's hand gently passed through Tang Tang's hair, his fingertips placed on Tang Tang's scalp, pressing lightly.

"Hmm..." Tang Tang was startled by the pressure and hummed softly.

Chi Ningbei paused, then lowered his eyes to look at Tang Tang with a hint of not-so-obvious repression in his eyes.

The whole person was in his arms, and Chi Ningbei couldn't help but feel aroused when Tang Tang moved slightly.

But he was very patient, and he slowly massaged Tang Tang again and again, and with a little force from his fingertips, there was actually some effect.

Tang Tang even felt a little drowsy. She asked vaguely, "Why take medicine?"

Chi Ningbei explained calmly, "Some old guys in the Chi family have been making moves recently. Just in case, my doctor prescribed me some medicine in advance."

"It's not a cure, but it's probably just a place for recuperation."

The car was driving very steadily, and the atmosphere between the two was quiet and harmonious. Chi Ningbei openly held her in his arms, one hand around Tang Tang's waist and the other hand slowly running through Tang Tang's hair.