110: Chapter 110 Let Me Touch You Enough

Wang Lichun ran away in a panic. When Zhuang Hua sat down, she still sighed and said,

"Her chest is indeed impressive, at least bigger than mine."

Chen Hao cleared his throat and asked seriously,

"What do you want to say?"

Zhuang Hua then got to the main point.

"I want to ask for your opinion on selling your video lecture for money. After all, without selling houses right now, I can't come up with 1 million."

Chen Hao transferred the money to her casually.

"The 1.2 million you gave me last time, I only spent 200,000. I kept the remaining 1 million for you. Returning property to its rightful owner."

When she received the money, she quickly explained.

"That's not what I meant. This money originally belonged to you..."

Chen Hao interrupted her.

"One thing is one thing. If you really want to thank me, find another way."

"What way?"

Chen Hao hadn't touched enough just now; her interruption had ruined the pleasant atmosphere.

It just so happened that Chen Hao also wanted to know how she felt to the touch.

"Stand up."

Zhuang Hua stood up.

"Close your eyes."

She was actually quite obedient.

Chen Hao stood opposite her and extended his inappropriate hand. The moment he touched her, her body visibly trembled, and she instinctively wanted to refuse and resist.

"Don't move!"

She suppressed the throbbing in her heart and kept standing with her eyes closed.

Zhuang Hua only felt her mind go blank. In broad daylight, Chen Hao was about to do that thing with her. It would be bad if someone saw them.

While she was struggling internally, Chen Hao stopped his inappropriate behavior.

"It's indeed not big enough, and it's obviously spread out. Do you like sleeping on your stomach?"

Zhuang Hua maintained her posture with her eyes closed.

"How did you know?"

Chen Hao knew this through his Master-level painting skills and understanding of human anatomy.

Since he was idle anyway, he might as well tease her.

"I'm not very interested in your chest, but I am very interested in the circumference of your hips."

Saying that, Chen Hao's inappropriate hand moved downward.

She felt her body go weak and ended up leaning against Chen Hao, saying in a pleading tone,

"How about tonight? It's not good if someone walks in on us during the day."

"I didn't plan to do you during the day, and besides, you couldn't handle my roughness."

"Then why did you... Ah~"

She let out a delicate gasp and bit her lip tightly.

Chen Hao spoke with a breath like orchid fragrance,

"I just wanted to satisfy my urge to touch. The shape of your hips is quite nice. When I design underwear, you can model for me?"

"You can design too?"

She opened her eyes, completely disbelieving.

Chen Hao withdrew his inappropriate hand, walked to the side, and casually picked up a ballpoint pen and a notepad.

"Come here, I'll show you."

She walked over and sat down next to Chen Hao, only to see Chen Hao sketch out the female contours with just a few strokes, bringing them vividly to paper.

"Zhang Menglu's legs, Wang Lichun's chest, your hip circumference, Qian Zhaodi's waist—this is the perfect female body, a combination of you all."

Only then did she believe that Chen Hao really knew how to draw, and after he put it that way, Zhuang Hua also felt it was true; the strengths and merits of each woman were vividly present on the paper.

"Your observation is quite detailed. You can draw the body parts of every woman. I finally understand why you wanted my underwear."

Chen Hao asked back.

"Why do you think so?"

"Didn't you say my hip circumference looks good?"

Chen Hao smiled mischievously without explaining.

"It's a pity I haven't truly seen them; I drew them purely based on feel."

She lowered her head shyly.

"I'll let you see tonight, but not right now. Oh, right."

She finally remembered the purpose of her visit to Chen Hao.

"The lecture video, do you agree to sell it or not?"

"Whatever you want. Sell it if you want to sell it. If you make money, you don't have to give it to me. First, pay the employees' outstanding wages.",

"How is Liu Jiannan? Did you sue him?"

"I sued him. It's already in the judicial process. His family is stubbornly holding onto the account, saying that if he is sentenced, they won't hand over a single cent of that money."

Chen Hao nodded.

"Then let him stay in jail for a few more years. After your case is over, sue him again for abusing his power for personal gain, and let him lift a rock only to drop it on his own foot."

She kept her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

Chen Hao asked again,

"Where did Qian Zhaodi and Zhang Menglu go?"

"They went out to look at properties. Since we need to start a company, we have to rent an office building anyway. They also said they might not come back tonight, so I'll have time to spend time with you alone tonight."

Chen Hao smiled.

"Then it's settled. See you tonight, don't be late."

Zhuang Hua walked away shyly with her head down. Chen Hao went out for a stroll. The progress of the short drama filming was in full swing, and several pieces were already finished and entering the final editing stage.

Chen Hao thought for a moment.

The content filming would take at least another month or two. All departments were proceeding methodically and vigorously, and there wasn't much that required his personal attention.

He had been in Guangcheng for quite a while now. After finishing things here, it was indeed time to go back and handle the important matters.

Moreover, CEO Wei had urged him several times, clearly waiting anxiously.

...

When recording the lecture that night, the crowd was still immense, which Chen Hao was already used to.

However, he surprisingly spotted Zhao Yifei wearing a mask in the audience, which caught Chen Hao off guard.

"Today is the final lesson for the CEO Class, and also the most important session of the entire training phase."

Chen Hao lectured eloquently on stage while the audience listened intently below.

Zhao Yifei had long heard about the lectures here and had attended before. However, the main purpose of her attendance these last two times was not for study, but to see Chen Hao.

It had to be said that Chen Hao's performance on stage was no less than that of a star under the spotlight; he seemed to emit light, radiating confidence from the inside out.

Unlike them, who were like actors, while male actors were also very confident, most of them were just posing or narcissistic. It wasn't like Chen Hao, who, although not conventionally handsome, was very appealing to look at—the more you looked, the more you liked him.

As she watched, the class ended before she knew it.

When the lecture concluded, everyone dispersed.

Zhao Yifei had originally planned to find an opportunity to say a few words to Chen Hao, but Chen Hao was too busy—directing the filming crew on editing videos, still commanding the situation, and arranging various trivial matters, managing the overall picture even better than the director.

Zhao Yifei didn't disturb Chen Hao and silently disappeared into the night along with the dispersing crowd.

Chen Hao finished arranging all the trivial matters, exchanged a look with Zhuang Hua, and they walked towards the bedroom together.

"As expected, Zhao Di and Menglu didn't come back, so no one should disturb our world of two today."

From the moment she entered the room, Zhuang Hua's face was constantly flushed, her heart raced, and her mouth was dry.

"This is my first time, and I don't know what to do. Please be gentle."

"Don't be afraid, I will take good care of you."

Chen Hao slowly unbuttoned her shirt, hooked her chin, and made her look him in the eye.

"If you regret it now, there's still time."

She shook her head and said with her eyes closed,

"No regrets."

The shirt fell to the floor, leaving only the last layer of defense.

"Pure desire style—did you deliberately wear this for tonight?"

She admitted frankly.

"Mhm, to make you like it."