Two hours ago.
Yu Weimei walked into this luxury suite.
First, she sent a text message to Zhou Zenghua from Changmao Real Estate.
Then, she plopped down on the sofa and started drinking alone.
At this moment, Yu Weimei was quite depressed.
Indeed, she was a woman who was available to any man, but giving her exquisitely perfect body to a not-so-decent boss still made her feel some resistance.
But what else could she do?
Even as a top-tier celebrity, in the face of capital, she was merely a plaything.
Having been honed in this circle for so long, how could Yu Weimei not understand this?
Thinking of this.
She stood up.
Walked into the spacious and bright bathroom.
Facing the full-length mirror.
She slowly took off her clothes one by one.
In the mirror, she glanced over her enticing body, letting out a long sigh.
A tender neck.
Graceful collarbone.
Below the collarbone were two plump, firm Big White Rabbits.
