65: Chapter 64 The Moment to Enjoy the Spoils

Although Zhang Qi's sensory perception was sharp right now, all of his attention was focused on the stunning beauty in his arms who had melted into a puddle of mud, and he had absolutely no interest in paying attention to what was happening behind him.

Otherwise, he would definitely have realized that the person behind him was Qian Mengsheng.

Manager Chen Danni was even more dazed by alcohol and shame; she was half-hanging onto Zhang Qi, her mind a complete mess.

Neither of them noticed that in the dispersing crowd, there was someone whose heart was shattered into pieces.

Arriving at the mall's underground parking garage.

Zhang Qi pulled open the passenger door of the Porsche and shoved Manager Chen Danni inside.

Manager Chen Danni was wearing a tight leather skirt that hugged her hips today, and as she sat into the low sports car seat, the hemline inevitably rode up a notch.

Those long, beautiful legs wrapped in sheer black stockings exuded a temptation under the dim garage lights that made it hard for anyone to look away.

Zhang Qi closed the car door and walked around to the driver's seat.

Pressing the start button, the flat-six engine let out a low roar.

The sports car drove out of the underground garage of the Ping An Finance Center and merged into the bustling night scene of Shenzhen.

The space inside the car was already small.

The scent of high-end perfume on Manager Chen Danni, mixed with the unique fragrance of a mature woman, plus the faint smell of yellow wine, continued to ferment in the cramped space.

Zhang Qi held the steering wheel with one hand, a satisfied curve forming at the corners of his mouth.

He felt now that buying the Yinhu Residence property in full today was simply a stroke of genius.

When Manager Chen Danni bought that place, she was looking for proximity to the company, making her commute convenient.

Now it was convenient for him.

Driving back to Yinhu Residence from here would take at most a dozen minutes.

This speed was even more convenient than going to a nearby Five-star Hotel to open a room.

The most crucial point was taking his once high-and-mighty female superior to the home she had decorated herself and slept in for not long, to do this deed.

This kind of mental stimulation was something no luxury hotel could provide.

A dozen minutes later.

The roar of the sports car's engine subsided in the underground garage of Yinhu Residence.

Zhang Qi pulled out the car key, pushed open the door, and got out.

Manager Chen Danni also followed, getting out of the passenger seat sluggishly.

At this moment, she no longer possessed that cold, glamorous, and majestic aura she had in the company.

Even the aura she had when pointing out the country at departmental meetings and scolding her subordinates until they were bloody was now completely gone.

She kept her head down, her chin almost touching her collarbone, her eyes fixed on the lines on the ground, not daring to meet Zhang Qi's gaze at all.

The pressure of a five-million debt, combined with the catalysis of alcohol, made her completely give up resistance.

But the bit of reserve remaining in her bones still made her feel mortified.

Zhang Qi didn't care about how she was struggling internally.

He strode over and, without any politeness, reached out and wrapped his arm around Manager Chen Danni's slender waist.

The touch was shockingly soft.

Manager Chen Danni's body stiffened slightly, then she obediently leaned against Zhang Qi's chest, letting him wrap his arm around her as they walked toward the elevator.

Entering the elevator.

The metal doors slowly closed, forming a sealed private space inside the cabin.

The elevator began to ascend, the floor numbers constantly jumping.

Manager Chen Danni leaned in Zhang Qi's arms, listening to the slight humming sound of the elevator running, her heartbeat growing faster and faster.

Everything was happening too fast.

From finishing the transfer procedures at the bank in the afternoon, to initiating dinner in the evening, and now being brought home in Zhang Qi's arms.

It had only been a few hours in total.

She, a thirty-one-year-old career woman who hadn't even held a man's hand, was about to give herself away just like this.

And, it was going to be in her own home.

In that territory where she once let down all her defenses, feeling it was the safest and most private.

By her former subordinate...

This huge contrast in status and the sense of immorality brought by the location made Manager Chen Danni feel that breathing was becoming difficult.

A strong sense of stimulation, like an electric current, rushed straight up her spine to the top of her head.

She even felt her legs going weak; if it weren't for Zhang Qi holding her waist, she might not have been able to stand.

A soft "ding" sound.

The elevator stopped at the ninth floor, and the cabin doors slowly opened to both sides.

The two walked out of the elevator and arrived in front of that heavy security door.

Zhang Qi released his hand from around her and tilted his chin slightly.

"Open the door."

His tone was very casual, as if he were ordering something as mundane as could be.

But this house had only just been transferred this afternoon, and the door lock's password and fingerprint hadn't been changed yet.

Manager Chen Danni took a deep breath, trying hard to keep her hand from shaking too violently.

She extended her long, fair fingers and pressed them onto the fingerprint lock's recognition area.

Two crisp beeps sounded, and the security door opened in response.

Manager Chen Danni pushed open the door and walked in first.

The spacious horizontal living room, the minimalist modern black, white, and gray decor, and the vaguely visible mountain view outside the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows.

The familiar environment instantly came into view.

Every brick and tile here, even the angle of the cushions on the sofa, had been arranged by her own hands.

Before, every day when she returned here after work, she would feel incomparably relaxed and secure.

But now, bringing a man inside, the nature of it had completely changed.

Thinking that she was about to be stripped of all her disguises by Zhang Qi in this space that belonged to her, on that large bed she had carefully selected and bought.

She felt her whole body burning, unbearably ashamed.

Even her neck flushed with an alluring shade of pink.

Zhang Qi followed her in and casually closed the security door.

With a click, the sound of the door lock engaging seemed exceptionally clear in the quiet entryway.

This sound was like a knock on Manager Chen Danni's heart, cutting off her last retreat.

She stood by the entryway shoe-changing stool, her hands nervously clutching the strap of her handbag, not knowing how to react.

Zhang Qi looked at her delicate, submissive appearance, and the fire in his heart flared up even more.

He walked behind Manager Chen Danni, his gaze falling on the extremely round and perky curve wrapped in her tight leather skirt.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Qi raised his hand and gave it a solid slap.

"Smack."

The crisp sound echoed in the living room.

The texture of the leather skirt was excellent, and the feel was impeccable.

Manager Chen Danni shuddered violently as if she had been electrocuted, letting out an irrepressible gasp.

She turned her head abruptly, her watery eyes full of disbelief and shame.

Zhang Qi, however, acted like nothing had happened, a playful smile on his lips.

"Let's go, show me your bedroom."

This sentence was said as a matter of course, yet was full of an irresistible dominance.

Looking at the once cold and strict female superior now showing this shy and flustered expression in front of him.

Zhang Qi had to admit that his desire for conquest as a man was greatly satisfied at this moment.

The impatient flame in his heart was already showing signs of a prairie fire.

Manager Chen Danni bit her red lips.

She knew she had no retreat left.

Since she had already decided to use this method to exchange for that five-million life-saving money, pretending to be a chaste woman now would only seem ridiculous and pretentious.

After all, she was a mature woman who had struggled in the financial circle for many years, not some little girl who would only cry when encountering problems.

Since she couldn't hide, she might as well be straightforward.

Manager Chen Danni took a deep breath, as if she had made some extremely major decision.

She extended her hands, which were slightly cold from nervousness, and grabbed Zhang Qi's belt.

Then she turned around, as if leading a beast, and pulled Zhang Qi toward the master bedroom at the end of the corridor.

"Follow me."

Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried a sense of determination to burn her bridges.

Pushing open the door to the master bedroom.

The room's layout was also minimalist.

A large Italian leather soft bed occupied the center of the view, and an aromatherapy machine on the nightstand was emitting a faint, soothing scent.

The room was very clean, kept spotless.

In the air, besides the scent of aromatherapy, there was also the unique body fragrance of Manager Chen Danni.

In ancient times, the boudoir of an unmarried woman was a forbidden area that no outside man was allowed to step into.

In modern times, although those tedious formalities were gone.

But for a single career woman like Manager Chen Danni, who had a very strong sense of territory, her master bedroom was still a sacred and inviolable private domain.

It hid her truest fatigue and her most private habits.

At this very moment, bringing a man into this forbidden area.

Manager Chen Danni only felt all the hair on her body stand up, every inch of her skin trembling uncontrollably.

She released her hand from Zhang Qi's belt and stood by the bed, like a prisoner waiting for judgment.

Zhang Qi stood at the doorway, his gaze scanning the bedroom environment with extreme aggression.

Finally, his line of sight locked tightly onto Manager Chen Danni.

Since the movie theater, he had actually been holding back until he was about to explode.

The max-level Physique brought not only powerful strength but also a vitality so vigorous it was appalling.

Now that he had reached the battlefield, the prey was also obediently in place.

He didn't have any hesitation.

Zhang Qi strode forward, his hands directly gripping Manager Chen Danni's slender waist, and with a slight exertion of force, he scooped her up.

Manager Chen Danni suddenly went airborne, startled into a soft cry, her hands instinctively wrapping around Zhang Qi's neck.

The next second.

Zhang Qi unceremoniously threw her onto that soft, large Italian leather bed.

The Simmons mattress had excellent elasticity, and as Manager Chen Danni fell into the bedding, her body bounced gently a couple of times.

Because the movement was too large, that already short tight leather skirt inevitably rolled up, revealing a large expanse of snow-white, delicate skin.

Her long legs wrapped in black stockings were crossed, glowing with an alluring luster under the soft bedroom lights.

The form-fitting black knitted base layer on her upper body made those proud curves look breathtakingly tight.

Zhang Qi stood by the bed, looking down at the beauty lying on the bed.

That exquisite face, usually as cold as ice, was now covered in a flush, her eyes blurred and carrying a hint of helplessness.

This look was like a patient hunter who, after a long hunt, had finally cornered the most perfect prey.

Looking at the spoils that belonged to him, Zhang Qi's heart was filled with an indescribable sense of accomplishment and a violent desire for destruction.

He slowly and methodically unbuttoned his high-end casual wear.

He casually threw his jacket onto the single sofa nearby.

Now, it was time to enjoy the spoils.