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Chapter 247 Deep-Sea Bomb

"puff……"

Ning Xiuyang almost spat out the wine he had just drunk.

Sun Ruoyi?

The most beautiful woman in Zhonghai?

He recalled how, at the auction, he had threatened to borrow Sun Zhenfei's sister for two days just to disgust him.

This world is so small!

He looked at Chen Lin, a hint of embarrassment and helplessness in his eyes, and said with a playful smile, "You were on my side downstairs today, but you've offended your brother-in-law. How are you going to pursue him now?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Lin couldn't help but show a constipated expression, shaking his head listlessly and saying with a wry smile, "Yangzi, stop teasing me. All this talk about pursuing him is my dad's idea, a business marriage, you know. Actually, you know me; I don't want to give up the whole forest for one tree."

He meant it sincerely; compared to the aloof Sun Ruoyi, he preferred these obedient little wildcats in the pool.

Play however you want.

Unlike that Sun Ruoyi, who might not even have any sense of romance, and given her domineering nature, she probably wouldn't be able to come up with any tricks in bed.

Ning Xiuyang smiled and didn't continue the topic.

Chen Lin leaned closer and said mysteriously, "Brother Yang, let me tell you, stay away from that Zheng Wenxin. That guy is a scoundrel, he's dirtier than anyone else."

"How so?"

"Take women for example," Chen Lin curled his lip, a look of disdain on his face, "He likes to play some perverted games. I heard that once he and a group of cronies found a woman who was obsessed with money and played something like 'Deep Sea Bomb'."

"What's that?" Shen Youyou blinked innocently and asked curiously, "Is it alcohol?"

Ning Xiuyang was also taken aback, looking at Chen Lin with curiosity.

Seeing Ning Xiuyang's puzzled expression, Chen Lin's eyes turned somewhat strange. He lowered his voice, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and said, "This isn't wine, it's a game. An... extremely perverted game."

Shen Yourong also turned her gaze over curiously, waiting for what would happen next.

"Be more specific," Ning Xiuyang said.

Seeing that he had successfully piqued their curiosity, Chen Lin then said, "It's just a group of men looking for one woman, and none of them taking any safety precautions."

Chen Lin shook his head, his voice filled with disdain and helplessness, and sighed, "Then we just wait and see whose child that woman ends up carrying."

Although he loves to play, he has many tricks up his sleeve.

But they couldn't do what Zheng Wenxin and his group did, joking about a woman's entire life and an innocent child's future.

Ning Xiuyang frowned.

"She's pregnant?"

Chen Lin shrugged and continued, "Those who didn't win, each of them will give the woman 100,000 yuan as a reward for their efforts. The 'winner' who gets the woman pregnant will have to give her one million yuan and also fulfill one reasonable request from the woman, such as buying her a bag or a car. The exact amount will be determined by their own discussion."

"Just for this little bit of money?" Shen Youyou found it hard to believe, her little face full of surprise and anger, her eyebrows almost twisted into a knot.

"money?"

Chen Lin sneered and shook his head, saying, "Junior Sister Youyou, you haven't entered society yet, you don't know the benefits of money."

Shen Yourong's heart skipped a beat, and she lowered her head somewhat guiltily.

Back then, wasn't it also because of money that she got together with the man? And now, she even calls him "master" along with Shen Youyou?

However, while it was indeed for money at the time, there were also feelings involved.

Now, all that remains is an intense, unyielding love.

Shen Youyou blinked, hugged Ning Xiuyang's arm tightly, and did not refute Chen Lin's words, but simply waited quietly for what he would say next.

"One person pays 100,000 yuan. In this kind of gathering, there are usually at least five or six rich young men involved, which adds up to 500,000 to 600,000 yuan."

"Plus, the final winner gets an extra million, so it adds up to over a million. And then there's an additional condition... look at them..."

As Chen Lin analyzed, he pointed to the group of socialites in the swimming pool, all wearing numbered tags, and said, "If you said you wanted to play this game now, they would all eagerly sign up. They would only lose a year of their youth, but they would gain millions in return. They might even be able to make another fortune when their children grow up. Ask them, who wouldn't want to?"

"Moreover, people like Zheng Wenxin don't care about this small amount of money; what they care about is the sense of conquest and success. They call it a 'deep-sea bomb'—whoever detonates it is awesome!"

"Zheng Wenxin has organized these kinds of events before, and he seems to enjoy it," Chen Lin said, shaking his head with disdain. "Don't you think this kind of person is disgusting?"

Ning Xiuyang fell silent.

He had to admit that the way these upper-class people played games had repeatedly challenged his worldview.

They gamble with their lives and treat women as tools, all for the sake of seeking a little bit of morbid stimulation.

He suddenly realized that he had been too lenient in dealing with Jiang Xianlong and Zheng Wenxin earlier.

Such scum should be trampled underfoot in the most cruel way, so that they can never rise again.

"They really know how to have fun."

Ning Xiuyang picked up his wine glass, downed the wine in one gulp, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Chen Lin looked at him and, for some reason, suddenly felt the air around him grow colder.

The two chatted for a while longer, and the party atmosphere gradually reached its climax.

The sounds of splashing in the pool and flirting in the booths, mixed with alcohol and music, created a decadent and intoxicating scene.

Ning Xiuyang held the slightly tipsy Shen Yourong in his arms, feeling the softness and warmth emanating from her body, and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Shen Youyou, on the other hand, was like a curious child, sipping her juice and looking around with her big eyes full of wonder at this brand new world.

Just as the party was about to end and everyone was getting a little tired.

At the entrance, a considerable commotion suddenly broke out.

The originally noisy music seemed to have quieted down considerably.

Everyone's eyes turned to the elevator entrance without prior arrangement.

Two tall, slender female bodyguards in black suits, one on each side, escorted a woman as they slowly entered.

The woman had neat, shoulder-length hair and wore a well-tailored white business suit that accentuated her perfect figure.

Her face was adorned with delicate makeup, her eyes were cool and sharp, and she exuded a powerful aura that kept strangers at bay.

The moment she appeared, it was as if she had her own spotlight, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The fake socialites around her, dressed in bikinis and striking seductive poses, paled in comparison to her, becoming nothing more than vulgar, low-class women.

"Holy crap! That...that's Sun Ruoyi?!"

Someone let out an incredulous exclamation.