Chapter Twenty-Four Preparing for Business

  Zhu Ting's hands gently stroked the soft, long leg on the outside of Wen Cai Xi's sofa, and her snow-white thighs immediately closed in alert. Zhu Ting's hand lightly passed over the lovely knee and reached the tender root of Wen Cai Xi's thigh, smooth and soft.

  Zhu Ting was just about to take another step forward on the hundred-foot pole when Wen Cui Xi coughed again, scaring Zhu Ting into hastily putting down the hem of her skirt that she had lifted. She placed Wen Cui Xi's small legs onto her own thighs, one hand gently stroking Wen Cui Xi's smooth calf, while the other hand controlled the mouse to play a game and distract herself.

  After a while, Wen Cui woke up, stretched her waist, and the two round balls on her chest jumped up and down twice, charmingly provoking Zhu Ting to pounce again...

  Wen Cui Xi stretched out her hand and pressed against Zhu Ting Yu's chest, "Didn't you agree to one chapter of the law? Have you forgotten so quickly?"

  Zhū Tíng cried again: "Then please don't be so moving, you also need to consider my feelings. Guarding an empty water jar is really hard to bear, do you know?"

  Wen Cui stood up with a smile: "Let's get rid of that water tank, so you won't be uncomfortable."

  Zhu Ting hurriedly held Wen Cui Xi in her arms and sat her down in her own lap, "I'm not uncomfortable anymore, can't I just hold you for a bit?"

  Wen Cui Xi leaned against Zhu Ting's body: "If you're going to make a move, I'll leave immediately."

  Zhu Ting nodded vigorously: "Yes." However, his hand slid unscrupulously to the middle of Wen Cui Xi's two plump and fair thighs.

  Wen Cui Xi: "I'm leaving."

  Zhu Ting said: "I'll just leave it alone, I won't move this, that's okay, right?"

  Wen Cui raised her legs and clamped Zhu Ting's mischievous hands between them, while Zhu Ting made a silly face in triumph.

  Wen Cui Xi said softly: "I really should go home now, or else my parents will be worried."

  Zhu Ting said: "I'll send you home? I should also go catch the bus."

  "No," Wen Cui Xi shook her head. "What if we run into someone I know? I'll be done for. You promised me, if it's going to be made public, it should be by me."

  Zhu Ting kissed Wen Xiuhe's powdered face again, and Wen Xiuhe did not dodge.

  Zhu Ting said: "I have a question, why is it okay to kiss on the face but not on the mouth?"

  Wen Cui Xi said seriously: "From now on, don't even think about kissing me."

  Zhu Ting hastily said: "Let's just forget I asked, sir. Please, noble sir, forget that a humble commoner like me even asked the question."

  Back home, Zhu Ting lay on the bed after playing all day and stretched her waist.

  "What's wrong with this?" Zhu Ting asked her mother again.

  Zhu Ting said: "Reading books is tiring!"

  "Alright then, go back to sleep. I'll call you when the pig liver soup is ready."

  After a while, Zhu Ting said to her mother: "The soup is ready, hurry up and drink it. By the way, do you still have supplementary lessons tomorrow?"

  Zhū Tíng said solemnly: "Of course, otherwise how can one get into college?"

  Zhu Ting's mother said: "Right, right, right, as long as you study hard, I'll cook delicious food for you every day."

  On Sunday morning, Zhu Ting went out again. First, he went to the printing company to print flyers and his own business cards. Then, he contacted relevant personnel in various streets, communities, and buildings. No matter what, it was all about buying residential property information within their jurisdiction, building relationships, and getting close to them.

  It's been a busy day, I only managed to visit one community and got the business card of the director of the residents' committee, we made an appointment to have dinner together next time.

  He stumbled into his own company, wanting to sober up before heading home.

  Arriving at the office, Wén Cuì Xī was reading a book on her ultra-luxurious large desk.

  Zhu Ting crept over stealthily, wanting to launch a surprise attack...

  But as soon as he entered the house, Wén Cuì Xī discovered him: "Hey, how come you smell so much of wine? You've been drinking again?"

  Zhu Ting lay down on the sofa again, "When asking someone for a favor, how can you avoid socializing? I don't want to drink either."

  Wen Cui hurriedly poured another cup of hot tea for Zhu Ting, "I bought some relevant books for you today, hoping they can be helpful to you. I also bought some tea sets and daily necessities. I think there should be a cabinet here to store materials and books."

  Zhu Ting felt dizzy and said: "Wife, you are really my good helper, just take care of these things, no need to discuss with me."

  Wen Cui Xi then fetched a hot towel and applied it to Zhu Ting Yu's forehead, gently pressing his temples.

  "Ah, wife... oh... it feels so good... ah, you're really hurting me."

  Wen Cui Xi gently patted his forehead: "Don't forget, according to the law of one chapter, who is your wife will know how to play poor mouth."

  Zhu Ting closed her eyes again: "The scope of your invitation is too broad, it's not even possible to call out, and there are no outsiders."

  Wen Cui Xi: "No way, you're calling me that again. If you call me that outside next time, I'm going to be killed by you!"

  Zhu Ting reached out and touched Wen Qian's smooth thigh with her backhand: "Alright."

  Wen Cui Xi was used to being touched and didn't bother resisting anymore, but the key areas were absolutely off-limits.

  The phone rang, and Zhu Ting knew it must be the license plate number coming through, because only three or four people knew this mobile phone number of Zhu Ting.

  As expected, the person handling the license over the phone asked Zhu Ting if he wanted it delivered now. Zhu Ting told him to come over immediately, saying he had another engagement soon.

  After obtaining the license, Zhu Ting again praised the person who handled the certificate and called the Administration for Industry and Commerce and the Taxation Bureau to verify the information one by one, confirming that there was no problem before paying the remaining amount.

  The man who came was a fifty-year-old fellow, wearing a suit and tie, looking like a businessman. The fellow laughed and said: "Young brother, you're so young but doing things in an old-fashioned way, with brains and energy, let's be friends?"

  Zhu Ting shook hands with Hanzi again: "Wang Ge, I'm really grateful."

  "Originally, your age wouldn't qualify you for a legal person application, but this is a small place and we're not too strict. I'll personally help you with the paperwork."

  Zhu Ting said, "Brother Wang, I'm clear. In the future, if you have any business related to buying or selling houses, come find me and I'll definitely give you the biggest discount!" After finishing speaking, he handed a name card to Wang.

  Mr. Wang: "Haha, little brother, you're really good at doing business! You're only 16 years old? I thought you were over 20. If I need anything in the future, I'll definitely come to you first."

  Zhu Ting said warmly: "Wang brother, you're overpraising me, thank you thank you thank you."

  As soon as Mr. Wang left, Wen Cui Xi picked up a stack of certificates and looked at them from left to right, reluctant to put them down.

  Zhu Ting burst out laughing again: "Now it's easy to manage, in a few more years, just these certificates will be worth a lot of money, and even with money, it's hard to get them done."

  Wen Cui raised her pretty little head: "Really? How did you know so much at such a young age?"

  Zhū Tíng said with a sly smile: "Wit, get it?"

  Zhū Tíng fell into melancholy again: "Alas, this has just started, and I have to do everything personally. How can I allocate my time? It would be best if I could take a week's leave."

  Wen Cui Xi blinked her beautiful big eyes and stood by helplessly, unable to do anything but accompany Zhu Ting Yu silently.

  "What should I do..." Zhu Ting muttered to herself.