Chapter 984: Wives and Concubines Gathered Together

That night.

The light in the guest room had dimmed, leaving only a warm yellow wall lamp at the bedside. The light filtered through the frosted glass, just enough to cover the two people hugging each other.

There was still a lingering sweet scent in the air, mixed with a faint hint of tobacco, entangled in the hair and bedding, like candy that could not be dissolved.

Gu Ran's little face was still flushed, spreading from her cheeks to her shoulders exposed outside the quilt, as if she was stained with a thin layer of rouge.

Her whole body was soft, and she didn't even have the strength to lift a finger. She could only shrink into Lin Lang's arms, rubbing her nose against his warm chest, smelling the breath that made her feel at ease.

The sweet sweat that had just come out had not yet completely disappeared, and it stuck to the place where their skin was touching, but it didn't feel sticky at all.

It’s nonsense to say that beautiful women’s farts are fragrant, but Gu Ran’s sweat is really fragrant.

Lin Lang leaned against the head of the bed, with a thick down pillow behind him. One arm was firmly wrapped around Gu Ran's waist, and the other hand was bent on the side of the pillow, with a cigarette between his fingertips.

The firelight occasionally lit up, illuminating the outline of his jawline. Smoke rings were slowly exhaled, swirling in the warm light and slowly dispersing into the air.

"Husband, smoking is bad for your health. Please smoke less."

Gu Ran's voice was sweet but not cloying. She deliberately rubbed Lin Lang's arm, her fingertips gently scratching the skin on the inside of his wrist.

Lin Lang chuckled and pinched Gu Ran's burning earlobe: "I'm just smoking a cigarette to take a break so that I can continue to pay my dues to you."

"No way! I've been exhausted by you, you're such a bad guy."

Gu Ran leaned into Lin Lang's arms, buried her face in the crook of his neck, her eyelashes making his skin itchy. She complained, but her arms tightened quietly, bringing the distance between them closer, so that even their breaths were entangled.

Lin Lang put out his cigarette and pressed the butt into the crystal ashtray on the bedside, making a slight "sizzling" sound.

His free hand stroked her beautiful back, his fingertips gently sliding down the curve of her spine, causing Gu Ran to shrink into his arms again, like a cat being stroked.

"Baby, I've finished smoking now, shall we continue?!" He lowered his head, rubbed Gu Ran's red face with the tip of his nose, and there was a smile in his voice.

Gu Ran was so embarrassed that she snuggled into Lin Lang's arms, her voice muffled in his chest, "Honey, the tournament team just gave me several missed calls. The China-US Sanda King Championship is about to start in less than half an hour. If you don't go to the gym, you'll be accused of being a big shot."

"But baby, what if I want to bully you again?" Lin Lang's voice was very soft, and his fingertips gently stroked the red corners of Gu Ran's lips.

Gu Ran shook her head, her eyelashes drooping, hiding the embarrassment in her eyes: "Stop it, husband, it's too late."

Lin Lang pinched Gu Ran's chin and lifted it gently. The light from the bedside lamp just fell into her eyes. In the wet water light, Lin Lang's shadow was reflected, with a bit of obsession and a bit of dependence.

"Then let your husband hold you for a while longer." Lin Lang tightened his arms, letting Gu Ran nestle comfortably in his arms, his chin resting on the top of her head. He smelled the faint body fragrance on her and felt his whole body warmed.

"Hubby, you can only hold me for one more minute, then you have to get up." Gu Ran acted coquettishly in Lin Lang's arms.

"Okay." Lin Lang combed Gu Ran's messy long hair with his fingers, his eyes full of pampering and love for her.

Gu Ran raised her head, her eyes sparkling with happiness. She pouted her red lips slightly and kissed Lin Lang actively. She smiled sweetly and playfully said, "Hubby, it's time. Hurry up and get up. Let's go."

"Baby, this isn't just a minute, it's less than ten seconds and you're already urging me to get up." Lin Lang kissed Gu Ran on the mouth with a doting smile in his eyes.

Gu Ran blinked, then suddenly leaned forward and pecked Lin Lang's lips again, like a little animal stealing food: "Husband, don't delay the game."

Lin Lang's heart felt like it was hit lightly by something, and it went limp.

He lowered his head and kissed Gu Ran. This time the kiss was very light, carrying the sweet scent of tobacco and her body, like a feather brushing across the tip of his heart.

At this moment, Gu Ran's cell phone rang.

Seeing that the caller ID was Chu Yiren, Gu Ran did not hesitate and quickly answered the phone, greeting respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Chu!"

Chu Yiren's voice, tinged with icy iciness, came through the receiver, "Secretary Gu, where's Director Lin? The China-US Sanda Championship starts in less than half an hour, and the organizers are still waiting for him to weigh in!"

Gu Ran hurriedly and timidly replied, "Our boss is on the way and will be here soon."

Chu Yiren asked tentatively, "Do you know where your Chairman Lin went today? He didn't answer his phone all day."

Gu Ran replied guiltily, "I don't know. Boss didn't tell me his schedule for today. I thought he was preparing for the competition during the day. Wasn't he with you, Mr. Chu?"

Chu Yiren took a deep breath and then said, "Secretary Gu, can't you fill Director Lin's work schedule so that he doesn't have time to go out and have fun?"

"Mr. Chu, our boss's work schedule is very full every day, except today, of course." Gu Ran's voice was weak. She was scared when she heard Chu Yiren's voice.

When she saw Chu Yiren in person, she was so scared that she hid far away, fearing that the proprietress would be displeased with her dressing so flashy in front of Lin Lang.

After Chu Yiren hung up the call, Gu Ran wiped the sweat from her forehead, raised her hand and patted Lin Lang on the arm, and said coquettishly: "Husband, get up and get dressed quickly. Miss Chu is going to get mad if she can't find you."

As Lin Lang got up and put on his clothes, he looked at Gu Ran and teased, "Baby, are you so afraid of Miss Chu?"

Gu Ran said weakly, "I don't know why, but when I see Chu Yiren, my legs go weak and I stutter. I'm afraid she won't like me and will replace me as your secretary."

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Baby, then you should stay in the hotel room and watch the live broadcast on TV today. Don't go to the competition venue. Otherwise, Miss Chu won't see me all day and think that you and I are in cahoots to deceive her and won't like you."

"Uh... no way? But honey, I want to go there and cheer you on."

Lin Lang coaxed, "My legs aren't weak, but I've been tossing you around all afternoon and making them weak. My husband won't lose. Be good and listen. Watch my live match and then go to sleep."

Gu Ran pursed her lips and said, "Okay, my sister had originally made an appointment to watch your game with me. I can only send her a text message saying that I have something at the company to take care of, and let her watch your game live."

"I'm leaving now, baby, give me a kiss." Lin Lang quickly kissed Gu Ran goodbye, hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out.

"Come on, husband! You must win." Gu Ran lay on the soft big bed, squinting her eyes and smiling sweetly at Lin Lang.

Lin Lang walked to the door of the guest room, opened the door and stood there without moving, then closed the door again, making the sound of a door opening and closing, but he did not leave the room.

Then, he used the [Lover Gravity Teleportation] skill and instantly appeared in the backstage bathroom of the stadium. Then he walked out with a swagger and greeted Chu Yiren from a distance.

"Honey, I'm here."

A dozen bodyguards surrounded Chu Yiren and walked over.

"Hello, Lin Dong!" The bodyguards bowed to Lin Lang in unison.

Lin Lang nodded slightly in response.

"Honey, where have you been all day? The game is about to start, why did you just show up?" Chu Yiren looked anxious.

Lin Lang smiled slightly and coaxed, "Don't be angry, honey. I'll go change into my competition clothes and weigh in now."

Chu Yiren said lovingly, "I really have no temper with you, let's go."

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen bodyguards from the Truman Group escorted the chaebol couple to a separate changing room.

It is worth mentioning that many fighting events have weigh-ins the day before the game.

However, due to visa issues with Lin Lang's opponent, American Sanda boxing champion Kang Li, he could not fly to Shanghai until the day of the match, so the on-site weigh-in was changed to one hour before the match.

At the same time, the stadium was already bustling with people and the stands were full.

The stands were packed with spectators. Looking around, countless signs with slogans like "Lin Lang will win!" and "Come on, Lin Lang!" printed on them appeared one after another amid the throng of people.

The LED screens around the boxing ring scrolled through the players' information. When Lin Lang's photo flashed by, cheers immediately erupted from boxing fans and followers in the stands. It was clear that Lin Lang was extremely popular in the Xia Country boxing world.

After all, Brother Lang is a triple fighting champion and the most accomplished fighter in Xia Country's fighting history.

Among the boxing fans in the middle of the stands, Su Wanxing pulled her baseball cap very low, and the mask covered most of her face, leaving only a pair of sparkling eyes exposed.

She held Lin Lang's cheering card in her hand and looked towards the entrance of the boxing ring from time to time, fearing that people around her would mistake her for the big star Zhou Mengyao.

Su Wanxing, who has a quiet personality, was watching a Sanda match live for the first time and seemed quite excited.

Coincidentally, Ma Xiaofei was only one row of seats away from Su Wanxing, and was sitting in the row of stands in front of Su Wanxing.

Ma Xiaofei was seen adjusting the telephoto camera in her hand, repeatedly focusing the lens at the entrance to the boxing ring.

The metal casing of the camera shone coldly under the light. From time to time, she tapped the shutter button lightly to take a few photos of the game.

Of course, Ma Xiaofei brought a camera to record Lin Lang's wonderful moments in the game.

In the stands not far away, Tang Yan and Tong Lei were huddled together, chattering non-stop.

"I heard that Brother Lang's opponent is the American boxing champion Li Kang, who is quite famous!" Tong Lei was holding Lin Lang's cheering card in her hand, and her voice was a little nervous.

Tang Yan said confidently, "Don't worry, when has Brother Lang ever lost? I bet he'll still knock out his opponent in the first round!"

The two best friends smiled at each other, then simultaneously turned their gaze towards the entrance, waiting for Lin Lang to appear with great anticipation.

In the corner of the stands not far away, Li Meng huddled in her seat, her black-framed glasses sliding to the tip of her nose. She raised her hand to push them up, and subconsciously pulled her mask up.

As a popular actress, Li Meng didn't dare to hold up a cheering sign like others did. She could only quietly hold the corner of her clothes and silently cheer for Lin Lang on the spot.

Occasionally, when an audience member passed by, she would lower her head, for fear of being recognized and causing a commotion.

Mu Xuelan was completely different. She was wearing a white school beauty dress and sitting in the middle of the stands. She held Lin Lang's cheering sign high in her hand with a calm smile on her face.

The fans around her were excitedly discussing the game, and she would occasionally join in with a few words, her eyes bright, and she did not hide her support.

Zhao Lanshan sat upright in the front row VIP seats, holding Lin Lang's cheering card in her hand, her eyes calmly fixed on the boxing ring.

As the daughter of a gangster, Zhao Lanshan cleaned up her act and became the beautiful chairman of a listed company. She has always lived an open and honest life, supporting the man she deeply loves, and naturally has no need to hide anything.

At this moment, the lights on the scene suddenly dimmed, leaving only a spotlight shining towards the entrance of the boxing ring.