Power and Wealth

The President's Suite.

More than ten minutes passed.

Turned to look at the clock, and it was already half past eight.

Chang Juan massaged him for a long time. Dong Xuebing also felt it was almost enough. He didn't dare to trouble Chang Juan again. Moreover, he felt that Zheng Dayou should return soon from the meeting with the City Investment Promotion Bureau. Reluctantly, he lifted his head from Sister Chang's chest and left.

"Sister Chang, take a break."

"Feeling better."

"Yeah, much more comfortable."

"That's good. My efforts are not in vain."

"Very effective, much more relaxed. Thank you, Sister Chang."

"You've thanked me enough. I said there's no need to be polite. I don't stand on ceremony with you. In the future, if I need something, I will come to you. You can't ignore me."

"Definitely."

"Hehe, as long as you say that."

Dong Xuebing thought that he had troubled Chang Juan too much today. She cooked and massaged him. He also took advantage of her. He thought about making it up to her and smelled the faint fragrance of Chang Juan. He blinked and said, "By the way, Sister Chang, what brand of perfume do you use?"

Chang Juan brightened, "Just the ordinary, domestically produced, two or three hundred yuan. I only earn a fixed salary and can't afford expensive ones."

"Okay, wait a moment."

"Hmm, what for?"

"Just wait for me."

Dong Xuebing stood up, went to his room, opened the door, and walked towards the small suitcase he brought. Upon opening it, most of it contained his spare clothes, daily necessities, and packaged trinkets. Such as perfumes, which he had brought back from Beijing the last time. He gave them to Jiang Fangfang, Li Xiaona, Yao Cui, and others. In the end, there was a little left, which Dong Xuebing brought back this time. Originally, he thought of using them to build relationships and repay favors. Now, considering the situation of the investment promotion meeting, he probably wouldn't need them. It's better to give them to Sister Chang. After all, Sister Chang gave him a passionate massage for over half an hour. Dong Xuebing had to show some appreciation.

Perfume…

Perfume…

Hmm, found it.

Only the last bottle of Dior remained.

The Chanel he gave to Li Xiaona last time was not cheap, costing several thousand yuan because it was a limited edition. It wasn't easy to buy. So, Dong Xuebing only brought one bottle. Although this Dior perfume is also from a well-known brand, it's not a limited edition. At most, it's a bit over a thousand yuan. After taking it out, Dong Xuebing felt it was too cheap. He thought about it and took out the other things he brought back from Beijing.

Living room.

Chang Juan was waiting with suspicion.

Dong Xuebing came out, smiling, and handed her a small box, "This is for you. See if you like the scent. It should suit you well."

Chang Juan was surprised, "Perfume?"

"Yeah," Dong Xuebing handed it to her."

" Dior!" Chang Juan exclaimed. "This is not cheap."

"Not much money, just use it." Dong Xuebing said, "When I tried it, I smelled it. It matches your temperament. Otherwise, open it and have a look."

Chang Juan smiled, "Sister was just thinking of getting a good perfume. Sister won't be polite with you anymore."

Saying that she unwrapped the packaging, lifted her arm, sprayed some on her underarm, then switched to the other side and sprayed again. Suddenly, a fresh and mature fragrance wafted out.

Dong Xuebing took a sniff, "Hmm, it smells good."

Chang Juan also sniffed and smiled, "It's nice. Sister will gladly take it."

"Oh, there's also these." Dong Xuebing put two more things on the sofa and sat down, saying, "A lighter, windproof type. Originally, I wanted to buy it for myself, but my home is in Beijing, and my wife is in Fen Zhou City. I often fly back and forth. It's inconvenient to carry it around. A small lighter has to be checked in, troublesome. I don't want to use it anymore. If your wife or father smokes, you can send it to them."

Chang Juan blinked, "What brand is this?"

Dong Xuebing smiled, "It's Dupont."

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"Not much."

"You have to tell me the price."

"Well, it's probably over six thousand."

Dong Xuebing didn't buy anything too expensive. Six thousand in Dupont is considered mid-range, even on the lower side.

Chang Juan exclaimed, "Over six thousand for a lighter? So expensive!"

"I don't know about it. I bought it because of the brand. I don’t know what’s so special about. I don't use it anymore, The packaging is still there. Take it." After that, Dong Xuebing pointed to the last item, "A lady's belt, purple, a bit bright, but it should be fine for you."

The belt is also an internationally renowned brand.

None of these three items are cheap.

Chang Juan couldn't help but say, "Just a perfume is enough. This is too much."

"I have no use for them. Bought them to give away." Dong Xuebing looked at her, refusing, and directly opened the belt's packaging, "See if it fits."

"Don't open it if you're not sure."

"It's already opened; can't give it to someone else now."

"Oh, look at you being so polite. Well, alright then."

Chang Juan refused verbally, but when she saw the brand, there was a hint of envy in her eyes. Dong Xuebing noticed it and knew that Sister Chang must like it. That's good; Dong Xuebing is stingy when buying things for himself, but when it comes to gifts, he never cares about money.

"Then… I will try it on."

"Aren't you wearing a skirt?"

"You can still try it with a skirt, it's almost the same."

Chang Juan took out the purple belt. The leather was very good, and she touched it with her fingers.

Dong Xuebing thought she would just lightly drape it around her waist or maybe go to the bathroom to check it in front of a mirror. Who would have thought that at the next moment, Chang Juan would lift her shirt in front of Dong Xuebing, revealing her plump lower abdomen and the waist of the long skirt?

Dong Xuebing broke into a sweat.

Chang Juan seemed oblivious and wrapped the belt around her waist.

Sister Chang's skirt was short, or maybe the pantyhose was too long. Dong Xuebing glanced and saw a hint of black stockings at the edge of Sister Chang's exposed waist. The pantyhose's crotch line was precisely hanging on the skirt's button, very clear. Sister Chang's white little belly was shaped by the skirt into a curve, with some plump little extra fat, but not too much, very enticing.

"Xuebing."

"Uh, yeah."

"Does it look good on me?"

"Beautiful, yeah, very beautiful."

"Hehe, I think it looks good, too."

Chang Juan lowered her head and looked a few times as if she hadn't noticed the black stockings peeking out. She flipped the back of her shirt and stretched her neck to look at the back, "Thank you, Xuebing."

Dong Xuebing quickly said, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

With stockings or a little flesh exposed, Dong Xuebing naturally enjoyed the view, his eyes reluctant to blink. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.