Chapter 1184: Yang Mi's Gentle Abode

Lin Lang looked down at the starlight in the eyes of the beauty in his arms, gently stroking Yang Mi's flushed cheeks with his thumb, his voice low and husky as if coated with honey: "If you want to see my darling sooner, you'll naturally come sooner."

His fingertips slid down Yang Mi's earlobe to her jawline, gently lifting it and forcing her to tilt her head back slightly, his nose almost touching her lips.

Yang Mi's breathing suddenly quickened, her eyelashes trembled like startled butterfly wings, and her cheeks were so hot they could heat the air, yet she couldn't bear to look away, letting Lin Lang's aggressive gaze linger on her face.

"Honey, why are you looking at me like that today?"

"Oh? Really?" Lin Lang's gaze fell on Yang Mi's moist lips. The light pink lipstick made her lips look even fuller, and he couldn't help but gently rub them with his fingertip.

Lin Lang's fingertips touched her with a cool, delicate touch, which made Yang Mi snuggle softly into his arms and say coquettishly, "Yes, the way you look at me now is the same way you looked when you first started dating me, with an undisguised possessiveness."

Lin Lang chuckled softly, "Really? That means my feelings for you have always been the same, and I still love you just as much as when we first started dating."

Upon hearing this, Yang Mi pouted playfully and said reproachfully, "But husband, you've been neglecting me lately. I thought you had a new love and didn't like me anymore!"

Lin Lang laughed and denied it, saying, "I don't have a new love interest. I'm just too busy with company affairs."

“But honey, the paparazzi from Hong Kong gossip magazines have photographed you and Lee Boo-jung vacationing on a beach in Malaysia, and they’re saying you have a new lover?”

Lin Lang's head was buzzing after hearing this. He thought to himself: No way? When did I get involved in a scandal with Samsung's eldest daughter, Lee Boo-jung?

"Ding! System notification: The host became a major shareholder of Samsung Group in 2004 and maintained a romantic relationship with Lee Boo-jung."

After receiving the system notification, Lin Lang thought: No way?

Didn't Lee Boo-jung marry her bodyguard?

How could I do something so immoral as to cheat on someone?

However, I don't seem to like being morally blackmailed.

In any case, this is not something to be proud of.

After reading it aloud, Lin Lang looked deeply into Yang Mi's eyes and lied, "My dear, you've misunderstood. The reason I was photographed by paparazzi with Lee Boo-jung on the beach in Malaysia was because I was discussing business cooperation with the Samsung Group."

Yang Mi clearly didn't believe it after hearing this, tilting his head and squinting his eyes as he asked, "Really? Then what kind of cooperation are you discussing?"

Lin Lang replied, "I have a private island off the west coast of Malaysia. Shilla Hotel Group, a subsidiary of Samsung Group, wants to cooperate with me on developing a tourism project on my Bangka Island and build a Pangkor Resort."

"So Lee Boo-jung was representing the Shilla Hotel Group, a subsidiary of Samsung, and came to Malaysia to ask me for cooperation."

"Really?" Yang Mi asked with skepticism, carefully observing the subtle expressions on Lin Lang's face.

Lin Lang lied without blushing, tightening his arms around Yang Mi's waist as he confidently replied, "Of course it's true. Li Fuzhen is a married woman. How could I possibly have an affair with her?"

"Alright, you've managed to get away with Lee Boo-jung's scandal."

"Then what happened last week when the paparazzi in Taiwan photographed you on a date with Sweetheart Queen Wang Xinling at a coffee shop in Taiwan?" Yang Mi blinked her big eyes, staring into Lin Lang's eyes.

"Uh..." Lin Lang was stumped again, thinking: When did I get involved with Wang Xinling again?

"Ding! System notification: The host has an ambiguous relationship with Wang Xinling, and has crossed the line of male-female friendship. The host has signed Wang Xinling through Wheatfield Music and is currently working on her first music album for the mainland market."

After receiving the system notification, Lin Lang thought to himself with a sense of melancholy: Can't I just be honest?

Why do I keep getting into romantic entanglements?

I'm amazed at myself!

After reading it aloud, Lin Lang raised his hand and gently pinched Yang Mi's nose, then smiled and lied, "Baby, you've misunderstood. The paparazzi photos of me having coffee with Wang Xinling in Taiwan weren't of us on a date, but of us discussing a business deal."

Yang Mi asked skeptically, "Really? What kind of cooperation could you and Wang Xinling possibly have?"

“Of course it’s true! Wang Xinling felt that the music market in Taiwan was too small and wanted to sign with Wheatfield Music to develop her career in mainland China. I happened to be in Taiwan discussing the acquisition of TSMC, and that’s when I met her.”

"As a result, everything went very smoothly, and Wang Xinling has now become your junior sister and officially become an artist under Wheatfield Music."

Yang Mi exclaimed in surprise, "No way? Honey, you're going to acquire TSMC?"

Lin Lang replied according to the system prompt: "The Lin Group has completed the full acquisition of TSMC, and the TSMC factory in Shanghai is currently under construction."

"TSMC's headquarters will move to Shanghai within six months, and the lithography chip production line and related industrial chain will all be moved to the Shanghai factory within three years."

Upon hearing this, Yang Mi exclaimed in astonishment, "But husband, when you acquired TSMC and moved it to the mainland, didn't the Taiwan authorities try to stop you from doing so?"

Lin Lang raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smile playing on his lips: "In this world, many business owners and foreign dignitaries have refused or tried to stop the Lin Group's acquisition, but in the end, these people all died mysteriously. There will always be someone who signs the acquisition contract, won't there?"

"Um... Honey, there are rumors online that you're the world's underground emperor, that you employ a ghost assassin organization, and that anyone who tried to stop the Lin Group's global takeover attempts was assassinated. Is that true?"

Lin Lang did not answer directly, but smiled slightly and gently pinched Yang Mi's cheek.

"Honey, please watch your wording. What do you mean by 'hostile takeover'?"

"I was making advance arrangements to acquire all the technologies and industries that foreign countries would use to strangle our country in the future, and then move the headquarters, core technologies and production lines back to China."

After hearing this, Yang Mi chuckled and said, "Honey, you're really thinking ahead. But you wouldn't actually be a ruthless underground emperor who kills without blinking an eye, would you?"

Lin Lang laughed and replied, "Fool, those are all rumors spread by mistake. Don't believe them. Those public intellectuals and scoundrels on the internet love to spread rumors."

"Remember this, my dear. Always stand on the side of the nation. Our Lin Group's goal is to upgrade Xia's manufacturing industry to high-end sectors within ten years."

"Honey, I don't understand any of what you're saying. I just want you to love me and take responsibility for me!" Yang Mi raised her hand to hold Lin Lang's neck, and slightly tiptoed to give him a light kiss on the lips.

"Silly girl, how can you be so cute?" Lin Lang lowered his head, his warm breath brushing against Yang Mi's lips.

Before he finished speaking, he took that soft pink thing into his mouth.

Yang Mi's body tensed instantly, then relaxed completely, her arms wrapped even tighter around Lin Lang's body as she involuntarily responded to his kiss.

Her kiss was soft and sweet, carrying the unique sweetness of a young girl and an irrepressible longing.

Lin Lang's hand slid down Yang Mi's slender waistline, feeling her delicate waist through the thin knitted sweater. The warmth of his palm made Yang Mi unable to help but let out a soft moan, her voice as charming as a feather tickling the tip of one's heart.

"Honey, you're so gentle today!" She breathed slightly, parting her lips, her nose touching Lin Lang's, her eyes misty with tears.

"Baby, you are the woman I love the most. If I'm not gentle with you, who will I be gentle with?" Lin Lang kissed Yang Mi's lips, his voice filled with laughter.

"Then, honey, say you love me!" Yang Mi snuggled in Lin Lang's arms.

Lin Lang held Yang Mi's warm body in his arms, breathing in her faint sweet fragrance, and said affectionately, "Baby, I love you!"

"Hehe... Honey, I love you even more!"

"Baby, let's not waste any more time. Let's go back to the bedroom and make love to our hearts' content!" Lin Lang's fingertips hooked the pearl buttons on Yang Mi's knitted sweater, gently caressing each one.

Yang Mi's cheeks flushed even redder, her eyes darting around, and she squeezed Lin Lang's hand and pressed it down: "You're so annoying, you're always so impatient when we go on a date."

"Baby, I can't resist you because you're so beautiful and charming!" Lin Lang's Adam's apple bobbed.

Yang Mi lightly punched Lin Lang's shoulder and said coquettishly, "Hmph, I think you're just not used to me yet. You'll get tired of me after a while."

"Baby, I love new things but never tire of the old. I'll spoil you for a lifetime and never get tired of it."

Lin Lang scooped her up in his arms, and Yang Mi gasped in surprise. She instinctively wrapped her arms around Lin Lang's neck, pressed her cheek against his chest, and listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat. Her heart was filled with sweetness.

"You bad husband, you stinky husband, you're trying to bully me again!" Yang Mi said shyly and coquettishly.

"We have an afternoon to let your husband hold you in his arms and kiss you as much as he wants." Lin Lang walked hurriedly toward the master bedroom.

"You rascal, you're going to keep me occupied all afternoon." Yang Mi bit her red lips shyly.

Sunlight streamed into the bedroom through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting dappled shadows on the floor and adding a touch of ambiguity.

Lin Lang gently placed Yang Mi on the soft bed, leaned over to look at her, and his eyes were filled with tenderness.

Yang Mi lay on the bed, her black stockings accentuating her snow-white skin, her skirt bunched up messily at her waist, her eyes alluring yet expectant, like a little gluttonous cat waiting to be fed.

"Husband..." She reached out and hooked her arm around Lin Lang's neck, her voice carrying a hint of coquetry, "Come here quickly."

Lin Lang leaned down and whispered in Yang Mi's ear, his voice ambiguous and tender: "What's the rush? My darling is so sweet, we have to savor her slowly." His fingertips traced her flushed cheeks, making Yang Mi blush shyly.

The wind outside gently stirred the curtains, but the temperature inside the room kept rising.

Yang Mi's laughter and soft murmurs intertwined with Lin Lang's deep, indulgent voice, spreading across the sunlight and the bed, creating a sweet and ambiguous atmosphere.

She nestled in Lin Lang's arms, feeling his warmth and breath, her heart filled with peace and joy, as if she possessed the most precious treasure in the world.

"Honey," Yang Mi tilted her head back and kissed Lin Lang's lips, her voice soft, "you'll have to spend more time with me in the future, okay?"

Lin Lang tightened his arms, holding Yang Mi tightly in his embrace, and placed a deep kiss on her forehead: "Okay, I will definitely spend more time with my darling from now on."

"Hehe..." Yang Mi happily stuck out her tongue and kissed Lin Lang's lips.

Lin Lang gently returned Yang Mi's kiss, feeling a sense of exhilaration as if his wish had been fulfilled. He had finally gotten his hands on the hot "Big Mi Mi," hehe!

The sun was shining brightly, their love was overflowing, and they kissed passionately, inseparable...