The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 87

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Fu Qingchen's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom!

Who!

Who dared to take off An Xia's clothes!

An Xia was his Achilles' heel! He must make those who hurt An Xia pay the price!

Yes!

He would make everyone who hurt An Xia pay the price!

He swore!

Fu Qingchen looked at the shared location information with An Xia on his phone and stepped on the accelerator hard.

Fortunately, he had enabled location sharing with An Xia for safety reasons when he went abroad this time, otherwise he really didn't know how to find An Xia now.

After sending An Xia a message that he would go find him now, Fu Qingchen quickly got the car and left the detention center.

The expensive luxury car drew a lightning-like shadow in the snow and whizzed past.

Swoosh—

The luxury car ran over the snow, leaving a trace.

Fu Qingchen's eyes were firm.

An Xia, hold on for a while! I'd be there soon!

Swoosh—

The luxury car ran over the same snow again.

Fu Qingchen's eyes revealed a trace of anxiety.

An Xia!! I'd be there soon!!

Swoosh—

The luxury car ran over the same snow for the third time, even the same street.

Fu Qingchen's breathing was rapid.

An Xia!!!

I! Am! Coming!

Whoosh...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

In ten minutes, Fu Qingchen's luxury car ran over the same street eight times.

After receiving Fu Qingchen's message, Executive No. 4, who was standing at the door with An Xia to enjoy the cold wind, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to raise his hand and ask boldly, "Excuse me, I would like to ask if Mr. Fu has the habit of spinning in the snow?"

An Xia said seriously, "This involves Mr. Fu's personal privacy. Don't ask, if you ask, he always has his own deep meaning when he does this."

Executive No. 4 suddenly realized.

So that's it, was this the only heir to China's top group? He was indeed different.

No wonder he was able to increase the annual income of the Norwegian branch by 80% in just three years.

It seemed that there was a trace for all this.

No. 4 liked young and courageous leaders like Fu Qingchen. He couldn't help but praise Fu Qingchen sincerely, "It seems that ordinary turns can test a person's patience the most."

"Only by stepping on the accelerator and steering the wheel in the same position every time can you ensure that you can return to the original track for the next turn."

"An Xia, do you think Mr. Fu can accurately overlap with the previous track every time? This is an effect that can only be achieved after thousands of boring trainings."

"At first I thought Mr. Fu was too young and energetic, but now it seems that I thought too much. Being able to work under him, I have great hope for the future!"

That being said... it seemed to be true.

Being able to be so regular with a poor sense of direction was also a skill.

An Xia pinched the corner of his clothes calmly.

[Fortunately, when Fu Qingchen's grandfather formulated the criteria for selecting successors, he did not put poor sense of direction into the test. Otherwise, Fu Qingchen might have to go to the farm with Gong Qingyu now.]

Hmm? A person with poor sense of direction?

Who had poor sense of direction? He was not a person with poor sense of direction!

Fu Qingchen braked suddenly and stopped steadily in front of An Xia and the others.

When he saw An Xia for the first time, he noticed that An Xia's clothes were a little messy.

The collar was obviously pulled by someone, the belt was loose, the hair was messy, the ears were red, and there were strange marks on the neck...

Could it be that... he was still late?

Fu Qingchen's breathing stopped for a few seconds, and his eyes gradually became unbelievable.

Noticing Fu Qingchen's eyes on her, An Xia adjusted her collar awkwardly and glanced at the executive No. 4 beside him, "Mr. Fu, this is Burton. He just took me to a, um... very interesting bar."

"We walked around inside. Because there were too many people inside, my clothes were squeezed so messy."

[Actually, it was a gay bar. The ABO inside was so enthusiastic that I almost got skinned.]

When An Xia heard Burton mention gay bars, he was already very interested. After all, it was the first time he heard that there would be gay bars in the ABO world.

But when he followed Burton into the gay bar, he found out that the "gay" in ABO referred to lovers with the same differentiated attributes.

There were alphas competing against each other, pinching each other's necks and forcing each other to lie down tonight.

There were also omegas affectionately holding hands and talking about what toys they would play with tonight.

There were also betas like An Xia who drink face to face, but their fingers have already touched each other's buttocks dishonestly.

The bar now had thoughtfully set up partitions for people with different differentiation attributes.

And there were tall and strong, professionally trained beta security guards standing in every corner of the bar, just waiting for any alpha or omega pheromones to get out of control, so that they could inject emergency inhibitors for these people at the first time.

Burton was obviously a regular customer, but when he walked into the bar with An Xia, he instantly attracted the attention of a large number of people.

To be precise, they were all looking at An Xia.

Most of the guests here are Norwegians or Nordic residents from neighboring countries. Each of them was strong and healthy. Even those who have differentiated into omegas were over 1.85 meters tall.

An Xia, a "pretty little cutie" with black hair and black eyes and a height of only 1.78 meters, stood out among them.

Their first reaction was that An Xia was a minor who walked in accidentally, but anyone who could enter this bar needed to register their identity information, and minors were absolutely not allowed to enter.

...didn't that mean that they could hook up with An Xia legitimately!

An Xia, who was good-looking, had a good figure, and was very "petite", immediately became a big celebrity in the entire bar.

Not only betas, but even many omegas and alphas couldn't help but walk up to An Xia and rub and pinch him.

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