: Checking in at Chikan Old Street brings in 5 yuan; the eldest sister-in-law has a solo

It was exactly 7 p.m.

The main entrance of the Jiangmen Poly Crown Plaza Hotel.

Wang Ye changed into a neat all-black workwear jacket and dark jeans, and walked out of the lobby in sneakers.

Gao Ye was already waiting at the door.

The cool night breeze ruffled her short, curly hair, and she exuded the pleasant, cool scent of cedar.

She changed into a very feminine outfit.

She wore a deep V-neck, dark green, fitted velvet dress, showcasing her slender swan neck and delicate collarbones.

The skirt draped naturally along the waist and hip lines, and she wore a pair of seven-centimeter stilettos, exuding the charm of a mature woman.

Wang Ye stepped forward and looked her up and down, taking in her impressive figure.

"Sister-in-law, aren't you afraid of being mistaken for a gangster's wife and stared at in the street for dressed so conspicuously?"

Gao Ye covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling.

"With Chairman Wang, the godfather of Jinghai, protecting me, what do I have to be afraid of?"

"Let's go, get in the car!"

The hotel parking attendant happened to bring Wang Ye's car over.

A black Maybach was parked steadily in the drop-off area; it was Wang Ye's new car, which he had just bought a few days ago.

The car door opened, and the two got inside.

The Maybach started smoothly and merged into the bustling traffic of Jiangmen at night.

Half an hour later, the car stopped on an old street in the old town of Pengjiang District.

This place is adjacent to Thirty-Three Market Street, and it is also one of the filming locations for the old factory street in the TV series "Raging Storm".

At night, the arcade buildings are lit up with warm yellow lanterns, and the bluestone pavement shines with the passage of time, full of the rich atmosphere of Lingnan.

The moment I stepped out of the car, a familiar mechanical prompt echoed deep in my mind.

【Ding! 】

[Host detected arriving at the famous historical and cultural district: Jiangmen Thirty-Three Market Street!]

[System level LV4, check-in successfully recognized!]

[Congratulations, host, you have received a cash reward of five million yuan!]

Wang Ye's phone vibrated in his pocket. Five million yuan in cash had arrived instantly.

Go out for a meal and a walk, and five million easily slips into your pocket.

Wang Ye had a smile on his lips, in a great mood.

"Let's go, Teacher Gao, where's the top-notch food you recommended?"

Gao Ye walked beside Wang Ye in high heels and naturally took his arm.

It instantly stuck to Wang Ye's forearm.

Gao Ye pointed to an old shop with a worn-out neon sign deep in the alley ahead.

"That's the place, the century-old brand with eel rice and traditional braised pork knuckle noodles."

"I had my assistant book a small private room on the second floor facing the street in advance. The taste is absolutely authentic."

Enter the old shop and go up the wooden stairs to the second floor.

The private room wasn't large, but it was clean and tidy. You could see the bustling arcade night market downstairs by opening the wooden window.

The restaurant staff worked quickly and soon served a steaming pot of Taishan eel rice, along with a large bowl of braised pork trotter noodles in a rich, dark sauce, and a few refreshing blanched bok choy.

Lifting the lid of the clay pot, the aroma of rice mixed with the sweetness of eel wafts out.

Gao Ye personally picked up a wooden spoon and carefully filled Wang Ye's bowl.

"Mr. Wang, try it. The crispy, golden-brown rice crust here is the essence."

Wang Ye took a bite of the pig's trotter; it was tender and fell off the bone, with a rich, savory sauce flavor.

"The taste is absolutely amazing, more than ten times better than the street food meals the crew ate every day."

Gao Ye watched Wang Ye eat with relish, her beautiful eyes full of smiles.

She picked up the local specialty rice wine on the table, filled a glass for Wang Ye, and then poured half a glass for herself.

"Chairman Wang, this first toast is for you."

"Watching you act during these few days on set, I realized what true talent is."

"Not only is the script amazing, but the acting is so good that it completely outshines us professional actors who have been acting for over a decade."

"I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."

Gao Ye tilted his head back and drank the spicy and sweet rice wine in one gulp.

A few drops of glistening wine slid down her luscious red lips onto her snow-white neck, gleaming alluringly in the dim light.

Wang Ye picked up his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, making a casual joke.

"You flatter me, Professor Gao. I'm not good at anything else, but I like to think things through."

"I usually skip classes and play video games at school; I'm just naturally gifted."

Gao Ye was so amused by his self-contradictory truth that she swayed violently with her laughter.

"Mr. Wang, you're really funny. What big star talks about skipping class all the time?"

Between toasts and drinks, a small pot of rice wine was quickly emptied.

Two alluring blushes appeared on Gao Ye's fair cheeks, and her whole person exuded an extremely charming, slightly tipsy vibe.

It was already 9:30 p.m. after dinner.

The two strolled along the stone steps of the Thirty-Three Market Street to digest their food.

Gao Ye's steps were a little unsteady, and her high heels occasionally wobbled on the stone steps.

As Gao Ye reached a dimly lit corner of an arcade building, she lost her footing, cried out in surprise, and fell to one side.

Wang Ye reacted quickly, his long arm sweeping around her and firmly holding her slender waist.

The soft, fragrant, and warm jade instantly enveloped me.

Gao Ye instinctively grabbed Wang Ye's strong shoulders with both hands.

The two were pressed tightly together, able to clearly feel each other's burning body temperature and heartbeat.

Wang Ye lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms.

Gao Ye raised her beautiful eyes, her eyes glistening with tears, her gaze so dreamy it seemed to drip with moisture.

"Sister-in-law, your alcohol tolerance isn't very high!"

Gao Ye did not break free from Wang Ye's embrace.

Instead, she pressed her burning cheeks against Wang Ye's chest, her voice trembling with a hint of coquettishness.

"I twisted my ankle... I can't walk."

"Chairman Wang... could you carry me back to the car?"

Wang Ye chuckled and scooped Gao Ye up in his arms, holding her light and graceful body in his embrace.

"Carrying you is too much trouble, it's easier to hold you."

Gao Ye let out a gasp, then wrapped her arms tightly around Wang Ye's neck.

She buried her head deep in Wang Ye's neck, letting this domineering man carry her through the night.

……

It's 10:30 p.m.

The Maybach drove back to the underground parking garage of the Crowne Plaza Poly Hotel.

The two took the elevator together to the administration floor.

Stepping out of the elevator, their rooms were right across from each other.

Wang Ye took out the room key from his pocket and turned to look at Gao Ye, whose cheeks were flushed.

"Teacher Gao, get some rest. The crew has to get up early tomorrow for location shooting."

Gao Ye stood in front of her room, her fingers twisting the belt of her trench coat, her eyelashes trembling.

She watched as Wang Ye swiped his card and pushed open the door, just as the door was about to close.

Gao Ye bit her red lips, as if she had mustered all her courage, and suddenly reached out and pushed open Wang Ye's door!

Wang Ye stopped what he was doing and raised an eyebrow at her.

Gao Ye slipped into the room and locked the heavy door behind her.

With a crisp click, the deadbolt popped out.

The room was lit only by the dim, warm light from the entryway floor lamp.

Gao Ye took off her high heels and stepped barefoot onto the thick wool carpet.

She took off her trench coat and threw it on the sofa.

Gao Ye walked step by step to Wang Ye, raising her beautiful, flushed face, her eyes hazy yet carrying a direct and resolute look.

"Chairman Wang... tomorrow's script... Gao Qiqiang and Chen Shuting still have a scene together."

"I'm not sure about my lines."

"I'd like to ask Director Wang... to give me some pointers on the scene in a private room."

Wang Ye leaned against the wall cabinet in the entryway, looking down at the ripe fruit in front of him.

He stretched out his long, warm fingers and gently stroked Gao Ye's delicate, flushed cheeks, sliding down to her sexy collarbone.

A carefree smile crept across Wang Ye's lips.

"Talking about acting?"

"Teacher Gao, I have very strict rules when it comes to directing plays."

"If you don't perform well, I'll have to personally teach you."

Gao Ye's body trembled violently, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

She didn't take a step back; instead, she took a step forward.

She wrapped her arms around Wang Ye's neck, her breath sweet as orchids.

"Gao Ye...I am at Director Wang's disposal."

"I'll learn whatever you teach me..."

Wang Ye chuckled softly, then suddenly lifted her up with his large hands.

The dark green velvet dress slipped and fell in the dim light.

He strode towards the large bed deep inside the room.

I'll be sleepless tonight; the eldest sister-in-law of Jinghai has completely changed hands.

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