Chapter 238 My collateral...

An jumped up as if he had woken up, but his eyes were still on the screen of his mobile phone. He walked out of the restaurant with the glass of ice coke and walked towards the canyon double-row car that Wu Xiyue bought. During this period, the cashier raised his hand and waved, but her hand reached into the air, sighed regretfully, shook her head lightly, and retracted her hand in a bad mood.

Wu Xiyue drove out of the town at almost full speed. Seeing the setting sun, she still said nothing but drove away. An Feng had to remind him: "Hi, it is said that the next town is one thousand kilometers from here."

Wu Xiyue replied with her head down, "I know."

Wu Xiyue drove for an hour at a speed of 160 yards. She was probably a distance from the town. Then she parked the car on the side of the road, jumped out, and shouted loudly on the side of the road, "Ah——, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

An Feng put away his cell phone and looked at Wu Xiyue curiously. After a while, he whispered to himself: "I'm sick."

Wu Xiyue ran away from the town as if she was running for life. When the two walked, they didn't carry any snacks and toiletries. There was only music in the car, no other entertainment, no snacks, gum, no cigarettes and drinks. They walked along the way very dull, and at this time, it seemed even more dull.

An Feng pushed open the car door and went down to slim down. Wu Xiyue was shouting wildly at the farmland on the side of the road. After shouting, she gasped and wiped her tears. Then she turned to An Feng, who was indifferent, and frowned calmly, asking, "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

This sentence has no beginning or end, and An Feng is a little confused.

Wu Xiyue took a deep breath and immediately explained: "I am just a novice in the financial industry now. I have a lot to learn. Within ten years, I can only be a learner in the financial industry. Apart from you, I don't know who is willing to wait for me for ten years and wait for me to learn. But now, in the short term, I can only serve as an ordinary employee in Austin Trust (company).

I can't give you the right advice to quickly increase your assets - yes, I won't have this ability in the short term. I used to be very arrogant and always thought I was excellent, but my level of excellence is far from enough...

I used to think I didn't have to worry. I'm only in my early twenties now. When I'm thirty, I will become a top-notch industry. I'm full of confidence in this, but now I seem to be too arrogant. Standing in the industry, I look up and look at me. There are many better people than me. There are never a shortage of ready-made, mature, and experienced employees in this world, but you chose me.

Every night, I ask myself: I am not mature yet, I still have a lot to learn, I can't control the operation of large funds, and many veterans in the financial industry often make me awe... Why is it me? Just because we once met? No, you are not a casual person, you won't use billions of funds to let me practice, let me grow or wait for me to grow, so why is it me?

I have participated in several activities of the Mensa Association recently. There are many housewives in the association. Their IQ is no lower than mine. They can still remember their comprehension when they see it, but they are content to get married, have children, and rub their superb wisdom into the position of housewives. In the past, I often despise them, thinking that they have wasted God's gifts, but it is undeniable that I often feel guilty when facing them.

I am on the 25th this year. Although my parents are not around, marriage and boyfriend are also a topic they often talk about. I know I still have ten years to study, but I can’t grasp the feelings. I don’t know if I will fall in love with someone in these ten years. In order to love him, I am willing to give up my job and give up my career plan, and I am willing to go home to be a housewife, help him raise children, cook porridge and help him take a bath water

I can't confirm how long I can last, I can't confirm how much I can still swing between my parents' wishes and my lifelong career planning? Now, I want to know how much temptation you can give me?"

An Feng tilted his head curiously and looked at Wu Xiyue with a laughing and crying expression: "You, you, are you jealous or jealous? Just because I spent time at a supermarket... It's not that, when are you...

"All right, Kane, I know you're smart, you don't have to pretend to be stupid in front of me. And you, you should know what I'm asking, please don't forget that the town is not big, I know you didn't live in the town last night, and I know there was a plane picking you up.

OK, let me just say it: How should I gain your trust? What should I do so that you can trust me thoroughly and unconditionally.”

"Trust-" An Feng pondered: "Actually you don't need to know too much..."

"No, Kane, you also know that I am very smart. You should know my pursuit and fanaticism about achievement... Oh, I am very grateful for giving me this platform. I have imagined countless times and I am full of expectations for my future. However, all my life plans, now... are in your mind.

Yes, that's right, my future life plan is extended around the platform you provide. I am extremely eager to be a big shot on this financial stage, but... why is it me?

Is it because I... will pretend to be confused? No, as smart as you, I will not think that I am a person who likes to pretend to be confused; as smart as I am, I will not always turn a blind eye to certain behaviors of you and ignore them. As smart as you, I will not know this, so why did you choose me, how can I gain your unconditional trust? From now on, let me know and let me participate in your planning."

In fact, An Feng felt that the relationship between each other was not bad at the moment, and he wanted to continue in the short term, but Wu Xiyue stretched out a finger and stopped An Feng from explaining. She continued: "You are no longer in the town. You suddenly gave me some money. You let me know that there is gains when there is silence. Paris is like this, and the things in this town are the same... Well, I know, if you do this next time, I will still be insulated for you, and I will inevitably deal with the mess behind you without knowing what is wrong with you...

How could I refuse? I know you are using money to buy me silently, I ignore it, I pretend to be ignorant. I admit that I can't refuse. How could I refuse? You are the company boss, you can command every employee. My rejection means I will lose this job, and maybe the entire financial industry will close the door to me because of this. I also hope that after ten years of study, I will become an important figure in the financial industry, so I can only follow the company's arrangements and let you put me on the surface to attract others' attention.

I know that you will keep paying me, mysterious, and don’t let me know the whole story. As long as I follow your arrangements, I will have huge income. Continuous harvesting and future career planning make me unable to resist this temptation, but I am often uneasy. I feel that I am not at ease when I dream about it at midnight. I feel that I have paid too little and gained too much.

Yes, I understand very well, I am in my early twenties, and I am a newcomer in the financial world, but you push me forward. The Austin fund has 5 billion US dollars, and it seems that it is still increasing in value and there are constant influx of new funds, which scares me. I am a person in my twenties who is in charge of such a huge fund, is it possible? There is never anything in the world that can be obtained for nothing, so I must know clearly what I have done.

Enron Trust, Lehman Bank, Asian Financial Storm, etc., all the mistakes in the financial industry are made by young salesmen as big as me. I am walking on thin ice in this industry because I am young, and I am in the abyss. But now, some of your behavior tells me: such a huge amount of funds is just a cover for your identity. You need to have evidence of absent when doing something you don’t want people to see, and put a legal cloak on yourself. This cloak is a five billion Austin Trust.

Yes, you want me to take charge of trust funds. The five billion Austin fund helmsman is just an endorsement of certain things you do, a juggling that attracts others' attention... No, you don't need to explain, as smart as you should know that what I need now is not an explanation.

This scared me, I don’t know where you will go in the future, I don’t know what you plan to do. Now, just a ‘I don’t need to know, I can’t reassure me anymore, so I want to ask: What do you need me to do to tell me the truth—the whole truth.”

An Feng smiled and stepped forward to pat Wu Xiyue's shoulder, gently twisted Wu Xiyue's body, half-pushed her towards the car, and comforted softly: "You are too nervous. Do you think I, a person with a net worth of more than 5 billion, will do anything to commit crimes?

No, my personal credit is flawless, and here... the national conditions here are not special, you don't have to worry about being implicated. Well, for example, even if I am the leader of the mafia, I will not be involved in you after being arrested. Look, in reality, how many mafia have been arrested for drug trafficking, and how have employees working in their company been implicated?"

Wu Xiyue took a deep breath: "It's really a lightness in life... It's so light that you still say it's light and piaopiao. Do you think I'll compromise? I'll just let it go?"

"This... this story is very long, and I can't say it. You have to understand... Well, drive quickly-" An Feng urged in a tempting tone: "...Drive, we are a long way to go. And you should understand that there are many things in the world, you don't need to make it clear; there are many things in the world that cannot be explained clearly in words."

Wu Xiyue sat in the driver's seat, took a few deep breaths, and repeatedly made psychological construction while twisting the ignition key: OK, although An Feng had something to hide from her, no matter what, this country was not implicated. No matter what An Feng did, it would have nothing to do with her... How could it be okay? More than 5 billion assets are in my own hands... Oh, what kind of person can I give the 5 billion to so that I can rest assured?

Wu Xiyue has been studying in a British school since elementary school. She focuses on gratitude, responsibility, and... how big the head is. Her independent life experience in childhood made Wu Xiyue be wary of the pie falling from the sky. She knew that she had no effort and no gains. Now a pie hit her. The secrets attached to the pie may make her die...

An Feng took the "Columbus Day" holiday this holiday. Columbus Day is October or the second Monday in October. That day is the day when Columbus landed on the American continent in 2014. Most banks and schools in North and South America have a holiday on that day. This holiday is also to celebrate Anyang and Zhang Shuting's driving license exam.

On the way from New York to Oklahoma, two new drivers rushed to drive in turn to practice their feel, but drove thousands of miles day and night, but it took two days. On the way back... there was no time limit on the way back, and everyone walked leisurely. On that day, the two stopped in the motel on the side of the road and bought all outdoor camping equipment in the hotel. They were preparing to stay at their own leisure without limiting time and location on the way back, so as to better enjoy the beautiful scenery and... and beauty.

Wu Xiyue was thinking along the way, and the two rented two connected rooms in the motel. Most of the motels on this kind of highway road are assembled from train rooms, and there are no service staff in the hotel. What services are needed are coin-operated, water, electricity, etc., electric lights and TVs, and all need to be coin-operated. Supermarkets are also coin-operated.

Such roadside motels often use several train rooms to form an "H" circle. At night, the wilderness is very lonely, and there are often few people living in the entire hotel, which is really "not even a bird's chirping".

An Feng opened two rooms, but Wu Xiyue insisted on taking a shower in An Feng's room-"There is no people around hundreds of miles. I have never experienced such an environment. I am a little afraid..." Wu Xiyue explained.

Twenty minutes later, Wu Xiyue walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel. She walked to An Feng, unbuttoned the bath towel easily, and said calmly: "I think you need a collateral. And I have nothing to do, and the only thing I can mortgage is this body."

The thick towel floated like the feathers on the crane and settled on her ankles. What surprised An Feng was that there was nothing inside the towel. So, in an instant, she saw that the spring light was shining, like a dazzling lightning that made him almost unable to open his eyes. The pair of white peach breasts trembled in front of her chest, shaking.

"Oh my God, how beautiful it is." An Feng praised in a slightly hoarse voice.

The youth at the age of twenty is crazy and impulsive. At this time, An Feng acted like an impulsive young man. He did not miss the beauty in front of him. He reached out to gently stroke his slender waist - the waist was very soft. When An Feng touched it, his muscles shrank in horror. Wu Xiyue asked calmly: "Did you accept it?"

"Of course...can't refuse"

An Feng hugged his soft waist and gave him a kiss. Wu Xiyue was spreading all over, her face turned red, she twisted her body slightly, and licked Yu's dry lips with her tongue - her bright red lips were very provocative, An Feng's hand swam upward, fiddling with the already hard cherry tip. Wu Xiyue's body softened, her head buried on An Feng's neck, breathing the smell of sweat emitted by the man's skin... The smell made her dizzy

Her lips were damp and warm, like strange flower stamens, attracted him. An Feng stirred his tongue into it unscrupulously, and their tongues were folded together smoothly like precious silk. One hand stroked her chest, gently twisted the cherry that was protruding as buds, and the other hand slid to the upper part of her thighs. Her body gradually felt a strange feeling...the joy in her body suddenly came.

An Feng slid his other hand down and stroked her another part along the slit of her buttocks.

The place where the hair is close is the plump and thick flesh petals, and the tender buds like cockscomb spit out a smooth and moisturized place. The place is plump, fat, plump and slightly opened, and the whole finger is trapped in, and it turns out that inside is tight and narrow.

Wu Xiyue couldn't stand such teasing, and her butt twisted... was so charming that she stretched out a pair of slender hands to touch An Feng's chest. An Feng gently raised the other person. Wu Xiyue hesitated for a moment, then fumbled around An Feng's waist with both hands, and gently unbuttoned his belt.

Both sides were still kissing passionately, Wu Xiyue hugged An Feng tightly. She stepped on An Feng's body, twisted her waist, and squeezed An Feng anxiously. Suddenly, she felt a hard thing slowly slip into her body... The thing almost tore her apart and pierced her.

An Feng felt his entry bring a long whisper that seemed to be crying and laughing, and then he felt a warm and humid breath surrounded by the brain. He immediately felt pleasure running through his brain. He not only raised his body, but also pushed his lower abdomen upwards. Wu Xiyue let go of his hand and his butt also pressed down...

This was the advance that An Feng had been waiting for for a long time, but the advantage of his control and control of her ended here. Wu Xiyue suddenly accelerated the thrust, and galloped desperately on it.

After a while, Wu Xiyue's pleasure was rising and falling. Her expression when she was climaxed was as beautiful as a blooming flower. Her facial contour was originally very elegant, with uniform facial features and clear eyebrows. It was Zhang's sweet face that aroused a man's curiosity. At this moment, under the control of desire, the expression on her face changed. The facial features that were twisted and wrinkled were sometimes like crying, sometimes like laughing, sometimes even and sometimes even depression...

Just to see this gentle, painful, helpless and charming face, An Feng devoted all his energy and tried his best to suppress his impulse to vent... After a while, with a low and long moan, Wu Xiyue had reached orgasm. She hugged An Feng tightly, tightly, as if she couldn't bear to loosen up. An Feng felt that the other party was constantly twitching in his arms, and his virility suddenly encountered waves of confinement. The tight absorption was her warm and soft, with the adhesion of suction cups... The buds of happiness started to dance noisily as soon as they were touched.

At that moment, he didn't plan to endure it, he released all his passion...

A few minutes later, the two of them lay down on the bed and enjoyed each other's aftertaste. At this moment, An Feng's cell phone ring suddenly rang. Wu Xiyue, who heard the ringtone, did not retreat or avoid it. Her fingers continued to draw circles on An Feng's chest and asked softly: "How am I?"
Chapter completed!