Chapter 1110: Sun Yizhen's gentle place

Howard Johnson Palm Beach Resort & Spa.

The car stopped smoothly in front of the hotel. Gu Ran got out first, walked around to the other side to open the door for Sun Yizhen, and bowed slightly: "Miss Sun, we're here."

Sun Yezhen bent down and got out of the car, her beige windbreaker rising slightly with the movement. She gave Gu Ran a standard Korean smile, folded her hands in front of her, and nodded slightly.

"Secretary Gu, thank you for your hard work today. Please come and make this trip."

Son Ye-jeong speaks Chinese with a poor accent, but the politeness and courtesy in her tone are very sincere.

"Miss Sun, you're welcome. This is my job." Gu Ran responded politely, opened the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle, took out the suitcase and handed it to Sun Yizhen. "The room has been arranged. It's on the 18th floor. Do you need me to accompany you up?"

"No, no, I can go up by myself." Sun Yizhen waved her hands quickly, her eyes curved into crescents. "Lin Lang said he would be here soon, I can just wait for him myself."

Gu Ran nodded, took out a room card and business card from his pocket and handed them to Sun Yizhen: "This is my contact information. Miss Sun, if you need anything, such as buying something or making travel arrangements, you can call me at any time."

"Oh, thank you so much!" Son Ye-jeong took the room card and business card with both hands and carefully put them into her handbag.

Then, as if she remembered something, she opened her suitcase and took out a bag of South Korean specialties. "By the way, Secretary Gu, this is a little specialty from our hometown. It's a token of my respect."

Gu Ran was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand: "That's too polite, no need..."

"Of course you want it, you must accept it." Sun Yizhen stuffed the specialty into Gu Ran's hand without hesitation, her smile still sweet, "Just think of it as a thank you for taking care of you today."

Gu Ran couldn't refuse such a kind offer, so he accepted it and said politely, "Thank you very much, Miss Sun."

"You're welcome~" Sun Yizhen waved to Gu Ran, turned around and followed the porter into the hotel lobby.

Gu Ran watched Sun Yizhen's beautiful back disappear behind the revolving door, curled the corners of his mouth, turned around and got into the car.

As she started the car, she couldn't help but mutter softly, "Boss is becoming more and more fickle. There aren't enough pretty girls in China for him to pick up, and now he's starting to pick up foreign girls. Humph..."

There was an inexplicable sourness in Gu Ran's tone as he stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the hotel.

On the other side, Son Ye-jeong took the elevator upstairs, walked into the room according to the room card number, put down her bag and turned around excitedly.

The presidential suite was spacious and bright, and the bustling street scene of Hai City could be seen from the floor-to-ceiling windows. She clapped her hands in satisfaction, took off her coat and casually draped it on the sofa.

She wore a pink silk dress under the trench coat.

The hem of her skirt was embroidered with delicate pearl lace, which swayed gently with her movements, like falling stars.

The neckline is a gentle round collar, which makes the neck line look slender and soft. A satin ribbon of the same color is tied around the waist, loosely tied in a bow, which outlines the slender waist without appearing deliberate.

This outfit stripped away the previous efficiency and instead added a bit of the gentleness of a South Korean woman.

The luster of the silk flows under the light, contrasting with Son Ye-jeong's fair skin, giving her an elegance that seems to have stepped out of an ink painting.

Especially when she lowered her head slightly, the loose hair on her temples slid down and gently brushed against the lace of her skirt. Her gentle temperament seemed to be immersed in her bones.

She first sat on the sofa in the living room and sent a message to Lin Lang. While waiting for Lin Lang, she picked up the remote control out of boredom and turned on the TV in the guest room. Her eyes were immediately attracted by the TV screen.

It just so happened that Hainan Satellite TV was rebroadcasting the TV series "The Heroines of the Yang Family" starring Lin Lang.

On the screen, Yang Zongbao, played by Lin Lang, is wearing armor and holding a spear. He fights off the enemies with decisive movements. His features are handsome and his moves are cool.

Son Ye-jeong was instantly attracted, staring at the TV screen with smiling eyes, her chin in her hand, watching intently.

Seeing Lin Lang riding a tall horse and wielding the Yang family spear with great vigor, she couldn't help but cover her mouth, her eyes sparkling, and whispered in a crazy voice: "Oppa, you are so handsome..."

Lin Lang on the screen had sharp eyes and looked very heroic, which was completely different from his gentle appearance in private. However, it also made Son Ye-jeong's heart beat fast. She couldn't hide the smile on her lips and was looking forward to his arrival soon.

Son Ye-jeong took out a pregnancy test stick from her bag.

She looked at the two lines indicating her pregnancy, and at first she couldn't hide her happy smile, but then she thought with a hint of worry: Oppa is the richest man in Xia Country. If he knows that I am pregnant with his baby, will he be responsible for me?

Will his chaebol wife Chu Yiren accept me as his concubine?

Sun Yizhen took a deep breath and hesitated whether she should tell Lin Lang the news that she was pregnant.

That’s right, the current timeline is that Lin Lang freely traveled to the end of 2003.

Three years after the millennium, he had become the richest man in Xia Country and also the richest man in the world through business acquisitions and futures financial investments.

Lin Lang doesn't want to be the richest man in the world, but his business empire spans the globe. Technology companies and energy and mining companies from all over the world are controlled by Lin Lang, and his explosive growth in wealth can no longer be hidden.

The headquarters and production lines of major chip industries around the world were moved to Longhai City by Lin Lang.

Lin Lang has acquired many of the world's top pharmaceutical research and development companies, and their headquarters and research and development teams have all moved back to Longhai. Now the Lin Group has become a global pharmaceutical giant.

Of course, the process of completing the acquisition at the hands of the American and Jewish consortiums was also difficult and tortuous. Anyone or any organization that prevented Lin Lang from acquiring high-tech companies and pharmaceutical research and development companies would all die.

As a result, Lin Lang got a new nickname around the world, called "Dark Undertaker". Anyone who tried to stop the Lin Group from acquiring its industrial layout and foreign dignitaries died mysteriously in various accidents.

So much so that in this huge world, no one can stop the Lin Group's crazy expansion and various hostile takeovers around the world.

Even the bounty offered on the dark web for the assassination of Lin Lang had once reached as high as 100 billion US dollars.

However, no killer or mercenary organization dared to take on the bounty mission to assassinate Lin Lang, because all the killers and organizations that took on the bounty mission to assassinate Lin Lang died mysteriously, and none of them escaped.

It seems that three years can change a lot of things.

In three years, Brother Lang has also changed the world's business landscape.

Back to the topic, just as Son Ye-jeong was sitting on the sofa in the guest room watching TV series, there was a knock on the door of the presidential suite.

"Dong dong..."

"It must be Lin Lang! Hehehe..." Sun Yizhen trotted to open the door for Lin Lang, bringing a gust of fragrant wind.

"squeak……"

The moment the door was opened, Lin Lang, dressed in a black double-breasted suit, handed over a bouquet of bright red roses with a gentle smile.

“Wow, thanks, husband, for buying me flowers!”

When Sun Yezhen took the flowers, the smile at the corner of her eyes seemed to be soaked in honey. She gently brushed the petals with her fingertips, lowered her head to smell them, and her nose rubbed against the soft petals, which made her so itchy that she slightly shrank her neck.

"It smells so good..." She put the flowers on the entrance cabinet, turned around and pounced on Lin Lang like a light little bird, wrapped her arms around his waist, and rubbed her cheek against Lin Lang's chest, like a clingy kitten.

Lin Lang was knocked back half a step by the sudden closeness. His hand froze in mid-air for a while before he tentatively placed it lightly on Sun Yizhen's back, his fingertips trembling slightly.

"Honey, I miss you so much. Do you miss me?" Sun Yezhen tilted her head back, her eyelashes fluttering, her eyes bright as falling stars.

Lin Lang's Adam's apple rolled. Looking at Sun Yizhen's face so close to him, his heart beat so fast that it seemed to burst through his chest. He mumbled, "I want to... I want to, of course I do."

"Miss me?" Sun Yizhen pouted deliberately and poked his chest with her finger. "You haven't contacted me recently, not even a single phone call. I thought you had forgotten me."

Lin Lang's heart softened after being prodded by Sun Yizhen. He quickly grabbed her hand and held it down: "How can that be? I've been too busy with work lately. The acquisition case has been keeping me busy..."

Before he could finish his words, Sun Yizhen had already stood on tiptoe and pecked Lin Lang on the lips quickly, like a child who had stolen candy, with a cunning glint in her eyes: "If I hadn't come across the country to find you, would you still have no time to accompany me?"

Lin Lang's ears were reddened by the kiss, and he quickly lied, his tone soft as a feather: "How could that be? I was just thinking of flying to Seoul to see you after I finish my work today. I almost booked the ticket."

"Really?" Sun Yezhen's eyes widened, full of anticipation.

"Of course it's true." Lin Lang looked at Sun Yizhen's sparkling eyes and lied without blinking.

Sun Yizhen now completely believed it, and smiled so hard that her eyebrows and eyes curved into crescents. She snuggled into Lin Lang's arms again: "Then let's not talk about work today. Husband, just treat it as a day off, okay?"

"Okay." Lin Lang looked down at the soft beauty in his arms. His heart had already melted into a mess. Nothing was more important than the warmth in his arms.

Sun Yizhen's eyes lingered around Lin Lang, her nose touching his, her voice soft and sticky: "Hubby, you say you miss me, but why don't you kiss me when you see me?"

Lin Lang's breathing suddenly stopped, and his heartbeat in his chest was like a drum.

He looked at Son Ye-jeong's lips close to him. They were pink and had the luster of freshly applied lip gloss, like an attractive cherry.

His Adam's apple rolled violently, and he leaned forward slightly, his eyelashes almost touching Son Ye-jeong's eyelids, and tentatively moved closer.

The first kiss was very light, like a feather falling on a flower petal, with a bit of cautious cherishment.

Sun Yizhen hummed, her eyelashes trembled, and she stood on tiptoe, put her arms around Lin Lang's neck, and deepened the kiss.

Her lips were soft, with a faint fruity scent, like a piece of melted candy.

Lin Lang's head buzzed, as if a string suddenly broke.

The Korean star Son Ye-jung, whom I could only look up to on the screen in my previous life, is now in my arms, our breaths intertwined, and we are softly dependent on each other.

He couldn't hold back any longer, so he tightened his arms, hugged Son Ye-jeong tighter, and became more active in the kiss.

It was no longer the temptation from before, but carried a desire that had been suppressed for a long time, gentle yet with an irresistible force. As they tossed and turned, it seemed as if they wanted to rub each other's breath into their bones and blood.

Sun Yizhen tilted her head back slightly as Lin Lang kissed her, her back resting against the cold door, but the temperature in front of her was surprisingly hot.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes slightly wet, and her fingers gently scratched his back, as if trying to grab some driftwood.

The air was filled with the scent of flowers and a hint of perfume, blending into a dizzying sweetness.

It was not until Sun Yizhen pushed him away a little with a light breath that Lin Lang came back to his senses. He rested his forehead against hers. Both of them were breathing rapidly. Their eyes met, and it was like an electric current crackling.

He looked at Sun Yizhen's red eyes and moist lips, his Adam's apple moved again, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Baby, do you still want me to continue kissing you?"

Sun Yizhen didn't say anything, but just stood on tiptoe with a red face and kissed him again...