Chapter 898: Almost Carsick

Chapter 898: Chapter 898: Almost Carsick

Yang Cheng’s Adam’s apple bobbed once, not delaying any further, driving straight in.

"Ah..."

Feng Jiuge let out a satisfied moan, beginning to sway her body, serving the man.

But her movements were too slow, nowhere near enough to ease Yang Cheng’s surging desire. He gripped her slender waist, lifting her body as he thrust his hips.

"Ah... So impressive, junior brother is so fierce even in the car!"

Feng Jiuge exhaled her breath like orchids, her hot breath sprayed onto his neck, stimulating the man as if he were injected with adrenaline.

Slap!

Yang Cheng couldn’t help but slap her butt, gritting his teeth, "Slut! Were you deliberately getting angry just now and then luring me out, to mess around with you outside?"

"That’s right! I’m just that lewd, you like me this way, hurry up and do it, your wife is still waiting for you at home!"

As Feng Jiuge said this, Yang Cheng felt like he was about to explode.

This woman was simply too alluring, perhaps due to cultivating the ’Dragon and Phoenix Dance Scripture.’ She clearly knew how to arouse a man’s desire.

He paused only for a moment before crashing into her like mad, the entire car shaking violently with it.

Meanwhile, Kong Lingwen, worried about the two, drove over, seeing that car parked by the roadside from afar. Even at a distance, she could see the car’s body shaking intensely.

She tugged her lips into a mocking smile, "Even a car with such good shock absorbers can be tossed around like this, seems like quite an effort, I was indeed overly concerned."

With that, she turned her car around and went back to the villa, also telling others not to bother looking.

Who knows how much time passed, Feng Jiuge once again reached the peak, her body slumping softly onto Yang Cheng, her beautiful eyes half-closed, her delicate face full of satisfaction.

"I can’t take it anymore... I’m done... you’re too strong, I’m almost car sick."

She said while gasping for breath.

"Really?"

Yang Cheng couldn’t help but laugh, admitting that he lost control earlier, making Feng Jiuge, such a charming woman, beg for mercy repeatedly.

"Although the car is exciting, it’s still not as good as the bed, come find me tonight."

Feng Jiuge looked up, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at him.

"Didn’t I satisfy you just now? And you still want more tonight?"

Yang Cheng was a little surprised, could this woman really be sucking his essence qi?

"I just want you to keep me company! Who made you upset me today?"

Feng Jiuge pouted her red lips, displeased.

Seeing her like this, Yang Cheng could only nod and agree.

The two lingered in the car a while longer before returning to the villa. Fortunately, there was no one in the living room, so nobody noticed anything was amiss.

The next day, as usual, Yang Cheng took Kong Lingwen and her brother to the company, teaching them to make new medicine.

The company’s senior executives heard he developed a new drug again, and they were grinning ear to ear, showing him great respect.

To them, Yang Cheng was a god of wealth; as long as they pleased him, they would have endless money rolling in.

Soon, it was the day of the banquet. At the entrance of the most luxurious hotel in Zhonghai City, luxury cars gathered, and people flowed in abundance.

The Yan Family hosted the banquet, almost inviting all the distinguished people in Zhonghai, also wanting to use this opportunity to showcase the Yan Family’s strength.

After all, people tend to admire the powerful. Before, when the Gong Family was strong, everyone fawned over them, vying to cooperate. This time, the Yan Family aimed to create a buzz, making people think the Yan Family was the future leader in Zhonghai.

At that moment, two young couples walked into the banquet hall entrance. Yang Cheng was dressed in a well-tailored black suit, with a tall figure and handsome features, exuding an air of calm confidence.

Kong Lingwen, holding onto his arm, wore a light blue evening gown, her long hair elegantly pinned up, revealing her slender white neck, appearing both graceful and noble.

Feng Jiuge followed behind them, wearing a black long dress, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, looking cold and mysterious, while Kong Lingchuan wore a white suit, dressed like a little prince.

As the four entered the banquet hall, they immediately caught everyone’s attention, not just because of their striking appearance, with handsome men and beautiful women, but more so due to their significant status.

When Kong Jingshan passed away, everyone thought the Kong Family was done for, but unexpectedly, the Kong Family rose from the brink, becoming a dark horse. Chenling Pharmaceutical was now a hot entity.

"That must be Kong Lingwen, right? Really beautiful."

"The one beside her is her husband, Yang Cheng? I heard he’s the one who founded Chenling Pharmaceutical, such a promising young man."

"Who’s that beautiful woman in the back? Haven’t seen her before."

People whispered among themselves, their eyes darting across the four.

Kong Lingwen’s expression did not change as she walked forward gracefully, her arm hooked around Yang Cheng’s, calmly enjoying the different gazes from the crowd.

The four found a spot to sit casually, instantly surrounded by many who were keen to make connections.

At that moment, a man in his forties, wearing a designer suit, was holding a young and beautiful woman, walking step by step towards them.

Yang Cheng looked up, raising an eyebrow slightly.

"What’s wrong?"

Kong Lingwen noticed his irregularity and asked softly.

"Nothing, just spotted an ’acquaintance’."

Yang Cheng’s lips curled into a cold smile.

The man in front of him was the fool he met in the elevator that day, the one Feng Jiuge slapped twice, almost ending his lineage.

However, that man didn’t notice Yang Cheng, squeezing through the crowd, eyes instantly glued to Kong Lingwen, filled with greed.

He had seen Kong Lingwen before, saying she was as beautiful as an immortal was no exaggeration, just too aloof, he had long been yearning for this high mountain flower.

He thought after Kong Jingshan died, he could take advantage of the situation, having a moment with Kong Lingwen, but unexpectedly, she turned around and got married, reportedly to a poor guy.

"This must be General Manager Kong, it’s an honor, I’m Yan Siming, the person in charge of Chuanghai Company under the Yan Family."

He smiled warmly, seeming very passionate, but there was a trace of complacency on his face.

After all, he was a Yan Family member and managed a company, surely Kong Lingwen would have to curry favor with him.

"So it’s Mr. Yan, a pleasure to meet you."

Kong Lingwen nodded, maintaining the principle of not striking a smiling face, extending her hand to shake his.

But as soon as her hand was outstretched, it was pulled back by Yang Cheng.

That’s when Yan Siming finally noticed Yang Cheng sitting next to Kong Lingwen, a hint of surprise in his eyes, which quickly turned into mockery.

He thought this guy was something special, but it turns out he’s just a little pretty boy kept by Kong Lingwen.

Yan Siming looked at Yang Cheng, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, "General Manager Kong, who might this be?"

"My husband, Yang Cheng."

Kong Lingwen said with a slight smile.

"Husband?"

Yan Siming raised an eyebrow, his voice tinged with sarcasm, "General Manager Kong married so young? What a pity."