Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

Chapter 101 The Crazy Gambling of the Downtrodden President

The last three words were lost in the ridicule crowd.

Song Chubai opened his eyes wide and strained his ears, trying hard to hear what Ling Rongge said clearly.

"What did you just say?" he asked.

"Go, go, go!" The voice of the person next to him overshadowed his voice, and also overshadowed Ling Rongge's answer.

In desperation, Ling Rongge chuckled, and the two hugged even tighter.

He shook his head and kissed Song Chubai's lips.

It doesn't matter what he said, what matters is that he likes him.

that's enough.

In the noisy crowd, the kiss between the two seemed to be some kind of signal, and the pause button seemed to be pressed around.

But at this moment, everything around them seems to have nothing to do with them.

Song Chubai wrapped his arms around Ling Rongge's neck.

So bold and so crazy.

He responded to his kiss, surrounded by crazy gamblers, to the kiss of the former crazy gambler.

Because of this response, Ling Rongge was like a lunatic who had been switched on, and his big hand was hidden in the clothes.

Song Chubai felt a bit of coolness.

Looking down, he saw his big hand.

Song Chubai: ...

He pushed Ling Rongge's chest and gave him a look.

The corner of Ling Rongge's mouth curled up, and with a slight smile, he nodded slightly.

Although this kind of stimulation is exciting, he is reluctant to get angry at the beginning.

Of course, I was even more reluctant to see my home at the beginning of the year.

Ling Rongge put down his hands, leaned close to his ear, and whispered: "Then let's go home."

Song Chubai let out a "hmm", his ears were red, and even his neck was stained with blush.

Ling Rongge stared at his red face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

He took Song Chubai out of the casino. After walking out of the gate, Ling Rongge turned his head and glanced at the main entrance with the words "Stone Gambling Field" inscribed, his eyes flickered slightly.

In the past, he stepped into this place countless times with exciting and crazy thoughts.

He was immersed in this exciting situation countless times and couldn't extricate himself.

But now, he doesn't seem to be obsessed with it anymore.

Probably because he has something more obsessed.

Ling Rongge turned his head back, lowered his eyes, looked at Song Chubai's intertwined hands, and a smile rippled from the depths of his eyes.

He will be with him for the rest of his life until death.

Until death……

-

As Ling Rongge imagined, he lived with Song Chubai for a lifetime.

It was not until the end of his life that he hugged Song Chubai and left this world with a smile.

Song Chubai looked at Ling Rongge's sleeping face in a daze, as if he still didn't understand what happened, but in the next second, he felt dizzy, and he passed out completely.

Before his consciousness disappeared, he seemed to hear the voice of a system that hadn't appeared for a long time.

[The task is completed, congratulations to the host for obtaining the resurrection point 1, and the current resurrection point is 3. 】

[Teleportation in progress, please prepare the host]

At this time, Song Chubai realized belatedly that the mission of this world had ended.

And he should leave...

-

Consciousness seemed to be gradually coming back, and Song Chubai could clearly feel his body falling infinitely.

After falling to a certain height, he seemed to be standing on the ground.

Song Chubai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. The next second, he was pushed out.

Unprepared, he just fell to the ground.

Looking up, he saw the man standing in front of him.

The tall body comes with a strong sense of oppression, almost making people breathless.

Because of the backlight, he couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from the faintly exposed Adam's apple and the big hand casually placed on the tie, his appearance should not be bad.

Because Song Chubai hadn't received the background of the story yet, Song Chubai didn't dare to act rashly, and just stared at him blankly, silent.

The man seemed to stare at him for a few seconds without speaking, the air seemed to condense, and even his breathing slowed down.

After an unknown amount of time, the man stepped forward, passed by him, and opened the door behind him.

The icy air rushed in, making Song Chubai shiver from the cold.

With a bang, the door was closed from the outside, and Song Chubai was the only one left in the room.

He propped himself up, stood up slowly, touched his arm, and walked to the sofa next to him.

After sitting on the sofa, he leaned back, and then said to the system in his mind: "Qiqi, does this world have a story background?"

"Yes." Qi Qi's mechanical voice sounded in Song Chubai's mind, "The host, please be ready to receive it."

After Qiqi's words fell, Song Chubai only felt his brain swell, and strange memories flooded out of his mind.

He slowly lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly sorted out the background of the story that Qiqi passed on to him.

The mission target in this world is He Zhicheng, the president of a pharmaceutical group.

Because it is a family business, it has a high reputation in the country, and those in power in the past will accept interviews from major media and attend some important events when necessary.

But when it was He Zhicheng's turn, he seemed to be completely invisible, never accepting interviews from the media, let alone attending important events.

So few people know that he is the president of the largest pharmaceutical group in the country, and they don't even know who wants to seduce him.

Yes, the man who confronted him in the room just now was He Zhicheng.

He Zhicheng has a nephew named He Lian, who is the student of Qingbei University.

Yuanzhen liked He Lian very much, even to the point of a morbid love, but He Lian didn't like Yuanchen at all, and hated his pestering very much.

But Yuanshen still pestered him all the time, just yesterday, He Lian told Yuanshen that as long as he could sleep in his uncle's bed, then he would agree to associate with him.

This undoubtedly gave Yuanshen hope, after knowing from He Lian that He Zhicheng would be staying in this hotel tonight, he tried every means to sneak in, trying to seduce He Zhicheng.

Even before he came in, he drank some medicine himself, which is said to make him look more attractive and attractive.

But Yuanshen didn't expect that he was allergic to this medicine, and died before he had time to implement the plan.

At the same time, he also possessed this body.

Song Chubai took a deep breath, and learned about He Zhicheng's illness—skin hunger and thirst—from the background of the story.

A condition characterized by an intense desire to have physical contact with other people.

However, He Zhicheng would never allow anyone to touch him, even if he was an assistant, he had to stay one meter away from him.

Obviously longing for physical contact, but self-disciplined or even compulsive to not allow himself to have physical contact with other people, He Zhicheng's illness is a bit serious.

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