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Chapter 537 President, what on earth do you want to do?



Chapter 537 President, what on earth do you want to do?

The next day, the sunlight shone through the thin curtains, gently yet dazzlingly onto the bed.

Lin Dafu slowly woke up from the chaos of his hangover. His head felt like it had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, causing waves of dull pain. Each hit pulled at his nerves, causing him to frown.

My throat was so dry it felt like smoking, and my mouth still had the bitter taste of last night's wine.

He subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his throbbing temples, trying to dispel the uncomfortable drowsiness.

He tried hard to recall the lost memories, but the only thing in his mind was the image of Lao Qi pouring wine in Jinshen Hall. After drinking a glass of wine, he fell asleep.

"Damn Old Qi, you must have tricked me with fake wine. You almost drank me to death!"

Lin Dafu cursed under his breath, his voice hoarse from the hangover. He shook his head vigorously, trying to sober himself up, and then began to look around.

What he saw was an unfamiliar room. The interior was simple but tidy, with tables and chairs neatly arranged and a few elegant landscape paintings hanging on the wall. But this was obviously not the home he was familiar with.

Looking more closely, the furnishings and atmosphere inside the house looked like an inn.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered with horror that not only was he in a strange inn, but he was also naked.

He frantically lifted the quilt with his hands, took a quick glance, and quickly pulled the quilt back. His movements were frantic, and the look of astonishment on his face became more and more intense.

There was still a faint scent of rouge lingering in the room. This familiar yet unfamiliar smell made his scalp tingle instantly, and cold sweat broke out uncontrollably.

He was not against matters between men and women, but the key point was that he had a special mission. As a minister whom His Majesty trusted the most, he must not leave offspring. If he had a child, how could he be worthy of His Majesty's trust!

He was extremely anxious and ignored his physical discomfort. He immediately got out of bed, eager to put on his clothes and find out what had happened.

Questions kept circling in his mind: Who sent me back yesterday?

Where did you get yourself to?

Could it be that bastard Zhang Xianhuai?

But then I thought, even though that kid is naughty, he wouldn't dare to do such a thing even if he had ten times the courage.

Possible people flashed through his mind quickly. Suddenly, a name flashed through his mind like a flash of lightning, and he instantly locked onto the suspect - Mr. Qi.

"Damn you, Lao Qi! As soon as I get dressed, I'm going to go to your house and skin you alive!"

He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

Just as Lin Dafu was frantically looking for clothes, the door of the room creaked open without warning.

The sudden noise scared him so much that he shrank back into the quilt like a frightened rabbit, leaving only a pair of vigilant eyes exposed, staring at the door with a look of anxiety.

Zhou Xue walked in from outside with light steps, holding a bowl of steaming hangover soup.

Seeing that the person coming was Zhou Xue, Lin Dafu's expression instantly became extremely complicated, with surprise, confusion, embarrassment and awkwardness intertwined and constantly changing on his face.

"President, you're awake now. Get up and drink the hangover soup."

Zhou Xue's voice was soft and gentle, but to Lin Dafu's ears, it sounded like thunder.

Hearing Zhou Xue's words, Lin Dafu was stunned for three full seconds. He opened his mouth and took a long time to utter a word: "Um, Zhou Xue, I haven't put on my clothes yet. You go out first. I'll get dressed and then get up to drink the sobering soup."

His voice trembled slightly with embarrassment, and an unnatural blush appeared on his face.

Zhou Xue listened, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile. She said softly, "Wear clothes? What clothes?"

"Didn't we do everything we needed to do yesterday? It's not like I haven't seen it before. So, what? Do you still want me to feed you?"

Her tone was relaxed, but her words stirred up a storm in Lin Dafu's heart.

Hearing Zhou Xue's words, Lin Dafu's eyes suddenly widened. He suddenly stretched out his hand, pointing at Zhou Xue with his fingers trembling in shock, his mouth wide open, and he kept saying "you you you..." for a long time, but couldn't even finish a sentence.

"Were you the one who shared the same bed with me last night?"

He finally found his voice and asked with a slight tremor, "Are you crazy, Zhou Xue? What do you want from an old man like me? You can obviously marry a good person, right?"

There was a hint of questioning in his voice, but more of helplessness.

Looking back on the days in Xianyang, there were countless women who showed their affection to Lin Dafu.

Every day he has to reject those outspoken expressions of love. Everyone envies his good fortune, but only he knows that most of those so-called loves are fake. Most of them come for his money and status, not because they really like him as a person.

In his eyes, the smiles of those women were nothing but hypocritical masks, and every rejection was like tearing off layer after layer of false disguise.

But Zhou Xue is different. She has been following Qianyu Chamber of Commerce since its inception. Over the years, the two have fought side by side and experienced countless ups and downs together.

Today, Zhou Xue has become wealthy thanks to her own efforts, enough for her to live comfortably for several lifetimes. She is not short of money at all.

In countless difficult moments, Zhou Xue stood firmly by his side. He always saw and remembered this companionship and support.

Lin Dafu was also aware that Zhou Xue had always had special feelings for him.

However, due to his special status and being at the center of the court, his every word and action could trigger a chain reaction. Many concerns forced him to turn a blind eye to this relationship.

On weekdays, he would deliberately keep a distance when he saw Zhou Xue, and they would only talk about work. As for romance, he naturally had other options.

He always felt that Zhou Xue was a good girl who deserved a better home, and he couldn't delay her.

But now, in this confused state, things are happening in the direction that we least want to see.

For a moment, Lin Dafu's anger burned fiercely, and he could no longer suppress it, "Damn it, that damn Lao Qi, I'm going to find him!"

As he said this, he rushed out the door without even having put on his clothes.

Just as he rushed to the door, he suddenly stopped, realizing that it was inappropriate to rush out in such a disheveled state. He turned back and put on his clothes in a hurry, muttering to himself, "Lao Qi, just wait for me, this matter is not over yet!"

Zhou Xue stood aside, watching him in panic. A trace of loneliness flashed across her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

No matter what you think, I won't wait any longer this time!

"President! What on earth do you want to do?!"

Zhou Xue shouted loudly!


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