How can I justify myself as a Magnate if I don't indulge myself?

"The suite and car in Hang City were both purchased when you were with me, and you clearly know their specific value. These next few days, while I have time, let's transfer the property rights to your name."

Gu Heng was not just about making empty promises. For a girl like Lin Jiayun, he knew all too well that promises without tangible benefits were unreliable.

A Bentley Flying Spur, a mansion worth tens of millions.

These were what ordinary people couldn't achieve in a lifetime.

Even if Lin Jiayun was greedy, she should be satisfied now, right?

Indeed, as Gu Heng had hoped, Lin Jiayun was satisfied.

Why had she been talking so much with He Jing in the bathroom before? Was it not because she felt Gu Heng's wealth and status were skyrocketing beyond her understanding, starting to sense a crisis?

That's why she chose to bring He Jing along.

Now Gu Heng was so generous, giving her a suite and a luxury car directly; this sense of crisis was immediately erased.

After all, she had only been with Gu Heng for a few months, and in those few months, just in cash alone, Gu Heng had given her nearly two million. Now, he was giving her properties and a car worth over ten million. What could she possibly be dissatisfied with?

Even working as a mistress for domestic tycoons like Lao Ma and Xiao Ma wouldn't yield such high returns, right?

With these possessions, even if Gu Heng really grew tired of her and kicked her out, she wouldn't be at a loss.

After all, Gu Heng had not lied to her; he had indeed ensured that she would live a life envied by other women all her life...

Thinking this way, Lin Jiayun's initial reluctance to drag He Jing into her own situation dissipated instantly; she believed that no matter how generous Gu Heng was, he would never give He Jing more than what she received.

Thinking along these lines, Lin Jiayun's hand began to misbehave...

Starting to flirt with Gu from top to bottom.

It was summer now, and Gu Heng wore very little.

Moreover, the luxury brand's custom material was top-notch, so thin that it was nearly imperceptible, which made it feel like Lin Jiayun's hand weren't separated by fabric but were directly holding the key to her destiny.

The intense touch made Gu Heng involuntarily suck in a breath...

While in Europe, Gu Heng hadn't had any sexual encounters, the only woman who took the initiative, Song Qian, was rejected because he didn't want to deal with the nuisance over some brief indulgence unlike his companion, Jiang Wen, who was surrounded by foreign beauties and models every day in France, becoming so engrossed that he didn't want to return home, forcing Gu Heng to come back early...

That is to say...

His trip to Europe was purely for wellness...

As a young man, holding back for more than half a month, he was already on the verge of exploding.

Now with Lin Jiayun stirring things up like this, it was truly playing with fire...

But the next second, Gu Heng controlled his impulse and grabbed her hand.

Looking at Lin Jiayun raising her head with that dazed look, Gu Heng shook his head and then glanced at the bodyguard who was peacefully driving in the driver's seat.

Although he didn't mind having a fling with Lin Jiayun in the car, considering he had bought this Flying Spur with this idea in mind—the back seat was exceptionally spacious—but he couldn't possibly give his bodyguard a live show, could he?

That would thrill him to death!

With that thought, Gu Heng said, "Drive faster."

"Sure, Mr. Gu."

Upon hearing Gu Heng's command, the bodyguard increased the speed.

As for Gu Heng...

While he wasn't interested in a live show, indulging a bit with his hands was fine. He turned off the light in the rear compartment; being a bit more vigorous in his movements didn't matter, and Lin Jiayun was wearing a short skirt which made things convenient by pulling down the safety shorts.

When Gu Heng's hand touched that particular inch of skin, the dewiness on Lin Jiayun's face became even more apparent...

Especially her eyes, they almost seemed to be dripping...

And in some places, Gu Heng could clearly feel, it was already dripping...

....

....

20 minutes later.

Two cars had already stopped outside the Longhu Tianyuan Mansion.

Supporting Lin Jiayun, who was limp like a puddle of mud, as she got out of the car, Gu Heng told the bodyguard, "You guys should find a hotel nearby. If I go out tomorrow, I'll notify you. If I don't, just take a good rest for the day."

"Of course, Mr. Gu!"

Supporting Lin Jiayun, they had just taken a step when Gu Heng seemed to remember something else and added, "By the way, if you have time, find a 24-hour shop to help me wash the car—especially the rear seat, clean it up well."

Lin Jiayun's already flushed cheeks turned even redder upon hearing that...

The spot where she had just been sitting on the rear seat of the Bentley Flying Spur now had a large water stain. If it were a fabric seat, it might have absorbed the water, but the Flying Spur's rear seat was made of leather, and the water mark was so obvious there—it indeed needed good cleaning...

Gu Heng had only been provoked slightly by Lin Jiayun after holding himself back for half a month, and he reacted so strongly...

Lin Jiayun had been holding back for more than three months...

It wasn't just men who had needs; women did too, and even more so.

She hadn't thought much about it before anything had happened with Gu Heng.

But after it actually happened, she understood what bliss was.

All those things like the right hand, or little monsters, they might temporarily suffice, but they weren't a permanent solution, far from comparing to a real man.

Now, all she wanted was to quickly go upstairs and leave this embarrassing place. She even felt Gu Heng, her "protector," was looking at her strangely, after all, she had failed to hold back her voice several times...

Just then, a Mercedes-Benz business car stopped right behind the Bentley Flying Spur. Watching He Jing get out from the back seat, Gu Heng was slightly stunned.

"Sister Jing? What are you doing here? Didn't I ask the bodyguard to take you home?"

Listening to Gu Heng's question, He Jing, who had prepared her words for almost half an hour in the car, suddenly forgot them all and just stood by the car door, at a loss for how to respond to Gu Heng...
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After all, her visit tonight was purposeful...

And not entirely pure...

Seeing He Jing not responding, Gu Heng raised his eyebrows, just about to speak again, when he heard Lin Jiayun next to him say, "I asked Jingjing to come."

"Hm?"

Gu Heng turned his puzzled gaze toward Lin Jiayun.

"When you weren't in Hang City, I always had Jingjing stay with me because the house is too big, and I was scared to sleep alone at night.

Also because of that, Jingjing hasn't moved into her new apartment yet, and suddenly you come back, leaving her with nowhere to stay. She was planning to stay in a hotel today, but since Jingjing is practically family and there are many rooms in our house, I let her continue staying.

After all, a hotel is definitely not as comfortable as home."

Hearing Lin Jiayun's words, Gu Heng's gaze shifted back and forth between the two women...

That reason was indeed plausible...

But a bit far-fetched...

However, Gu Heng didn't think too much about it. Since He Jing was here, she was here—just as Lin Jiayun said, there were enough rooms, and He Jing wasn't an outsider, though it was a bit inconvenient, they just needed to lock the door well later.

But no matter what, Gu Heng had never imagined that He Jing would come forward so boldly.

Because this was so unlike He Jing. From what Gu Heng knew about her, even if she was willing to take their relationship further, she wouldn't appear in a scenario involving Lin Jiayun.

"Alright, Sister Jing can stay here tonight."

Upon hearing Gu Heng's consent, He Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief...

Thank goodness for Lin Jiayun, the masterful liar, helping her out of the awkward situation, or else she really wouldn't have known how to respond to Gu Heng...

...

Watching Gu Heng walking away with the two women, all the bodyguard could feel was envy...

Of course, he wasn't a fool, although he had refrained from looking back in the car, he still had an idea of what might have happened...

After envying them, the bodyguard could only sigh and go help Gu Heng clean up the scene...

Some differences between people are just too vast to envy...