Mr. CEO Wants to Renew Our Contract
Chapter 89: I’m Not Satisfied Yet

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: I’m Not Satisfied Yet

Long Yubei was unaware of the little tricks his young wife played from beginning to end.

She cleaned him up and watched him go to the restroom. Then she quickly stuffed a pillow under her waist and lay on her back with her legs straight up.

Gu Lili thought, if she was lucky, she might get pregnant tonight, right?

Just didn’t know if any child was eager enough to enter her belly and become her baby.

When he came out, she then went to the restroom.

But she didn’t wash.

She just wiped a bit with toilet paper—she was trying to get pregnant, after all; what if she wiped everything away?

"Has it been a few days already? Have you dealt with Yuan Yi?"

"Not yet, his family came to talk to me personally, we’re still in communication."

"What exactly is his identity?"

"His father is mixed up with the M country underworld—previously known to have harmed many boys and nobody dared to touch him. But daring to mess with me, I will not let him off easily. Wife, wait until you have vented your anger, then let his family redeem him. I will sign an agreement with his family, clearly stating that if this happens again, the consequences will be laid out."

"Tomorrow."

"Alright." He hugged her, "I’m not satisfied yet, one more time?"

"Let’s wait till morning."

"Okay, as you wish."

***

Shi Xiaotian’s phone rang, she glanced at the caller ID and said to Liang He beside her, "It’s President Su."

She then pressed the answer button.

President Su’s voice came from the other end, "Xiao Tian, did you tell Liangzi?"

"I did," Shi Xiaotian glanced at Liang He and continued, "But Brother Liang really isn’t feeling well, President Su, do you think it could be postponed?"

"No, it’s one of my closest sisters from out of town here to have fun, she loves watching Brother Liang’s shows, just wants to have a meal together, pass the phone to him, I want to talk to him."

Shi Xiaotian had no choice but to hand the phone to Liang He.

After he took it, he just said two words, "It’s me."

Whatever was said on the other end, Liang He’s brows tightened significantly, and in the end helplessly said three words, "Understood."

Then he hung up the phone directly.

"Brother Liang, what did President Su say?"

Liang He languidly replied, "Nothing but a bunch of nonsense, let’s just go."

...

Liang He and Shi Xiaotian were just about to enter a high-class restaurant when his gaze locked tightly onto a graceful figure.

Seeing him freeze in his steps, Shi Xiaotian followed his gaze and was also stunned, "Brother Liang, Miss Sun is here too."

"Uh-huh." He pursed his lips and went in.

Sun Qianqian saw Liang He, and her tone carried an almost imperceptible derogation, "How come I bump into you everywhere? It’s really strange, today is the third time."

Liang He’s tone was normal, "Right, maybe it’s fate?"

"Are you sure you’re not deliberately stalking me? I’m going up."

Sun Qianqian, twisting her slender waist in her thigh-high dress and high heels, went upstairs.

Liang He waited until her bodyguards had all gone up before heading upstairs, just so happening to pass by the private room where Sun Qianqian was as he did. The door was ajar, leaving a small gap open.

As he passed by, he took a glance and saw the man sitting next to Sun Qianqian inside.

It was a male producer of a movie that was currently in preparation.

Around forty or fifty years old.

This big-time producer, known to Liang He after being in the circle for so many years, had a surname of Zhou, had slept with numerous male and female stars—very strong resources, and swung both ways.