rpbooks Chapter 216 Tong Ma's Heart Returns
Chapter 216 Tong Ma's Heart Returns
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In the VIP lounge outside the general manager's office, Tong Anjin was fidgeting.
She clutched the newly signed S-level contract tightly in her hand, the edges of the paper almost soaked with the sweat from her palms. The astronomical signing bonus and the most generous resource allocation terms on it brought her immense joy at the moment, but it was also a heavy contract concerning the rest of her life.
After signing the contract, she knew in her heart that she was completely tied to Yang Shen's ship, but she was not the only sailor on this ship!
I felt like I was floating on clouds, unable to touch the ground, with a strong sense of unreality.
On my wrist, the hour hand of the watch had slowly slid past the hour mark for over an hour.
Ning Xiuyang and the imposing CEO Rong had been inside the locked office for over an hour.
A vigorous young man and a stunningly beautiful female CEO stayed in the office for so long, not allowing anyone to disturb them...
What kind of work is being discussed that requires so much time?
Tong Anjin wasn't an innocent three-year-old child; even a fool could vaguely guess what kind of erotic scenes might unfold inside.
The thought of that vivid and sensual scene filled her with a complex and indescribable feeling.
There was bitterness, there was jealousy, but more than anything, there was a sense of absurdity and powerlessness, like facing a colossal creature.
That CEO Rong, with her impeccable looks, voluptuous and alluring figure, and her strategic and elite demeanor, is truly top-tier. She is a socialite and a powerful woman in the real sense.
But recalling her respectful, even humble, attitude in front of Ning Xiuyang just now...
A terrifying guess gradually surfaced in Tong Anjin's mind.
Is it...
Could it be that the aloof and icy female CEO in the eyes of outsiders is also, like me..., a woman of the Yang God?
The thought struck her like a thunderbolt, startling her greatly.
No way?
This is just too... too outrageous!
Could it be that he acquired this media company, which is worth a considerable sum, just to make it easier for him to pick up girls?
He would sign all the beautiful female anchors and artists he fancied to his company, then categorize them and add them one by one to his harem.
This crazy idea made Tong Anjin feel that the worldview she had built up over the years had been subjected to an unprecedented and violent shock.
She had always thought that Ning Xiuyang was just a top-tier rich second-generation with a mysterious background and exceptional wealth.
But now it seems that the energy he possesses and the unimaginable ways he plays are far beyond what I could possibly fathom.
Just as her mind was in a jumble of thoughts, wandering aimlessly...
A soft creaking sound.
The door to the general manager's office, which had been tightly closed, finally opened.
Ning Xiuyang walked out of there looking refreshed. His well-fitting shirt was wrinkle-free, and a lazy, satisfied look was on his face.
Following closely behind him, Rong Qing'e's usually icy face now had a blush that hadn't completely faded. Her usually sharp eyes had softened into a pool of spring water, exuding charm and allure.
The look in her eyes as she gazed at Ning Xiuyang's retreating figure was filled with boundless affection and tenderness. Her devotion and infatuation were like that of a loyal servant looking at her master, impossible to conceal.
Seeing this scene, Tong Anjin's heart felt as if it had been gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and then it sank straight down.
Even the last shred of hope was shattered.
She understood everything.
Her guess was right.
This seemingly incredibly powerful and powerful female CEO, who could control the fate of countless people, is indeed... also his woman.
In fact, judging from that look in her eyes, her position in the relationship might be even more humble than she imagined.
At this moment, Tong Anjin looked at the man walking towards her, at his handsome face with a faint smile, and felt a mix of emotions.
Shock, absurdity, helplessness, and a hint of...unspeakable resignation.
It seems I've really boarded a terrible pirate ship.
The captain of this ship is a demon-like man whom she can never see through and can never resist.
Subconsciously, the image of how she was dominated by this man last night in her rented apartment, in the house that belonged to him, flashed through her mind. Those scenes still made her feel ashamed when she thought about them.
It turns out, being a woman can be so joyful.
It turns out that those seemingly brutal and painful processes are actually a kind of alternative ultimate enjoyment.
Ning Xiuyang walked up to her with unhurried steps, a faint smile on his face, his eyes casually sweeping over the S-class contract she was clutching tightly in her hand.
That gaze was calm and indifferent, as if he were examining something he had just acquired, casual and natural.
"Have you finished reviewing the contract?"
His tone was flat, revealing no emotion, yet it naturally carried an unquestionable air of command.
Tong Anjin felt a jolt in her heart, as if she had been electrocuted.
She realized that she, like that aloof and beautiful CEO, was perhaps just one of his many "collections," and perhaps not even qualified to be personally escorted home by him.
The contrast between his gentle words of concern on the phone and his extravagant spending in the live stream and this nonchalant aloofness now creates a stark contrast, stirring up an uncontrollable bitterness in her heart.
But she dared not show it, not even the slightest bit of grievance.
She forced all her emotions to the bottom of her heart, and tried her best to squeeze out what she thought was the most docile and obedient smile. She looked up at Ning Xiuyang, her voice so soft it could melt your heart.
"I've finished reviewing it, Yang Shen. There are no problems with the contract. Thank you."
"Hmm." Ning Xiuyang seemed quite satisfied with her obedience, nodded slightly, and then said directly, "If there's nothing else, you can go back now. I have other things to do."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand.
Tong Anjin was stunned for a moment, her eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.
But soon, under Rong Qing'e's prompting gaze from behind, she suddenly understood something. Her face flushed, her eyes filled with a hazy and complicated look, and she carefully moved her face closer.
"Good job, Tong Ma, keep broadcasting well. You're mine now, understand?"
"Mmm~ I'm always ready to be favored by my master~" Tong Anjin's heart was pounding like a drum. She closed her eyes, seemingly shy, yet also seemingly greedy for this rare tenderness.
Ning Changxiao smiled, pinched her firm little face, then turned around and walked straight to the elevator.
Rong Qing'e immediately followed him in her high heels, respectfully pressing the elevator button for him. Only when the elevator doors slowly closed, completely blocking the man's figure, did she slowly straighten up, her submissive expression unchanged.