The Aldorf–Astoria Hotel's Peacock Lounge is one of the most prestigious and offers a wide range of fine wines, afternoon tea and canapés at the finest, authentic British flavours.

Of course, for Jiang Qiurong, the red wine in the Peacock Lounge is just a way to drink, and she has been trained in various banquets and receptions all year round, and she has a good understanding of red wine, and she is also the first to talk about red wine.

Today, she still wears her long, wavy curly hair dyed dark brown into a bun at the back of her head, and she wears a rare evening makeup on her plain face in the past, and her burgundy eye shadow and lip gloss reduce the aggression brought by her facial features, making her more charming, more seductive, and more feminine.

She wore a burgundy evening dress today, the one-shoulder design made the marble smooth and smooth shoulders completely exposed, and between the two graceful collarbones, a deep trough stood tall like a rooster under the wrapping of the evening dress.

The tuxedo dress was a close-fitting design, showing off her flat and slender waist, plump and straight buttocks, and two long legs looming in the skirt, until the ankles below the skirt reveal her jade feet in 7cm stiletto heels.

The heels were also burgundy, with a pointed toe like bamboo shoots, and the narrow body showed a touch of white and thin instep.

The fabric of this evening dress is designed with frosted sequins, which constantly shines under the lights of the Peacock Lounge, coupled with her bumpy figure and oriental appearance, which constantly attract the burning eyes of male passers-by.

Of course, Ren Pingsheng's gaze is also indispensable.

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Jiang Qiurong gently raised the red wine glass, and her white and smooth fingers like spring bamboo shoots reflected the crimson liquid, which contrasted with her jade face like a peach and plum.

Ren Pingsheng listened with interest, and at the same time admired the beauty in front of him.

Although she is nearly thirty years old, her appearance and figure are not inferior to those young girls, and the years have not only left no traces on her, but also added a unique elegance and calm charm to her.

She is like a glass of red wine that has been aged for many years, which has shed its youth and thinness, and is more lush and fragrant.

The two chatted while drinking, and the conversation ranged from capital markets to business operations, from asset allocation to personal investment, from lifestyle to personal taste, and there were no taboos.

Maybe it's the role of red wine, or maybe it's this rare atmosphere, when the topic came to her, Jiang Qiurong didn't hide it too much, and she analyzed the failure of her marriage very calmly and objectively.

Yin Jingduan is the son of the third generation, he does not need to develop a career like the first generation, nor does he need to inherit the glory of his father like the second generation, in his growth process, everything is arranged, it is all logical, it doesn't take much effort, you can pick it up by bending down.

And Jiang Qiurong is the daughter of an ordinary family, she relies on her own hard work from study to work, her family can't give her any help, everything has to rely on her own efforts, what makes her happy is that her efforts for so long have achieved results, and it also makes her convinced that only continuous efforts can have a better life.

The contradiction between the two was actually buried from the beginning, but Jiang Qiurong was still young at that time, and her understanding of this colorful society was still shallow, and she easily fell into the gorgeous scenery created by Yin Jingduan, a son of three generations, and after marriage, Jiang Qiurong found that the other party was too far from what she imagined, but it was too late.

Ren Pingsheng quietly watched the mature beauty in front of him pour out his life story.

From the first time they met, he could see that under her strong and professional appearance, it was difficult to hide the tiredness, and under her delicate makeup, it was difficult to smooth the dullness.

For a woman of this age, with a successful career and no children, the only possibility is the problem between husband and wife.

After a long conversation tonight, he further confirmed his original conjecture.

When a woman is willing to expose all the troubles in her life and the unsatisfactory in her marriage to a man, it means that the relationship between the two has entered a new dimension.

A woman is a creature that moves from the heart, and her acceptance of a man depends on how much she is heartbeat.

Since she is willing to open her heart to herself, the rest of her body can also be open to herself.

The waiter in the lounge dutifully added the wine, and the two glasses were empty and full, full and empty.

Jiang Qiurong was already slightly drunk, it was the first time she had drunk like this in the past year or so, and the first time she had drunk so relaxed with a man, even if she had a good amount of alcohol, she couldn't help but be a little drunk.

But she enjoyed the feeling of being slightly drunk, a feeling between being drunk and not drunk, waking up or not, difficult to describe in words, as if she was surrounded by a dozen down pillows, light, soft, and unstrained, but very useful.

Jiang Qiurong was also a little surprised, surprised that she would talk so much in front of Ren Pingsheng, even including some things she never told the public, the most private secrets between husband and wife.

She hadn't even talked about her best friend, but she said it frankly in front of this man.

To her relief, the man in front of her was very calm and composed, and he was calm and calm from beginning to end, acting as the best listener.

But Jiang Qiurong knows that this man not only listens, but most of the time, he is a guide with full self-confidence and strong desire for dominance.

Women need listeners, but they appreciate facilitators more, especially the kind of facilitators who can put all your thoughts in order.

Is Ren Pingsheng such a man? Jiang Qiurong is not sure yet, but she really wants to verify it.

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The glass was empty, and the jade was red.

Jiang Qiurong put down the red wine glass, Shi Shiran stood up, picked up the black cashmere double-faced coat and PRADA handbag on the sofa, and said leisurely:

"I'm going back, you can rest too. ”

Ren Pingsheng also put down the red wine glass and said with a smile:

"It's still early, don't drink for a while. ”

Jiang Qiurong shook her head slightly, looked at the wine glass on the table and said:

"No matter how good the hotel is, the red wine served is also the usual goods, what is there to drink. ”

Ren Pingsheng walked up to Jiang Qiurong, took the tweed coat from her hand, and gently draped it over her shoulders, but said:

"I happened to have a nice bottle of Bordeaux champagne with me and I want you to try it. ”

Jiang Qiurong's pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Ren Pingsheng's indifferent face, met his straightforward and frank eyes, showed a playful look in his eyes, and said playfully:

"Can't you see, you also know red wine?"

Ren Pingsheng smiled, shrugged and said:

"I know a lot, and you'll get to know it slowly. ”

Jiang Qiurong had an indescribable expression on her face, she bit her lip lightly, and said:

"Okay, let's go sit down. ”

Ren Pingsheng smiled calmly, made a gesture of please on one side, and naturally put his other hand on Jiang Qiurong's waist.

Jiang Qiurong lowered her head slightly, not refusing the hand on her waist.

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Ren Pingsheng booked a king suite at the aldorf–Astoria hotel for $1,000 a night, second only to the top-of-the-line imperial suite, which was booked out by world leaders and celebrities.

Although the King Suite is a little smaller, it also has a full living room, bedroom, and cloakroom, and the interior of the room is decorated in a neoclassical style, mainly white, blue, and gold, and the floor is covered with beautifully patterned Persian carpets.

Jiang Qiurong stepped on 7 cm stiletto heels and walked into the room, the decoration and grade of this suite were obviously very much to her liking, she took off the black woolen coat draped on her shoulders, threw the PRADA handbag on the sofa, crossed her hands on her waist, stood in front of the window, and asked with a smile:

"Where's your champagne?"

Ren Pingsheng walked over unhurriedly, he approached the prey in front of him step by step in the posture of an experienced old hunter, admiring her tall and proud posture and full of charm, until he approached the protruding part of her body.

Feeling her two sensitive bumps, looking at the pair of phoenix eyes with flowing eyes, smelling the fragrance of the high-end perfume on her body, and the rapid breath from the wings of her nose, Ren Pingsheng said with a hunter's confidence:

"It's right here. ”

As he spoke, his mouth had already choked her lips, parting her teeth with an unstoppable force, burrowing into her mouth like a poisonous dragon, curling her fragrant tongue without resistance, stirring and grabbing wildly.

Jiang Qiurong only made a little struggle, and she had already fallen under the offensive of his tongue, maybe those struggles were just the last reserved of a woman.

As a woman who is extremely mature physically and mentally, it is impossible for Jiang Qiurong not to know what it means to be in the same room with a single man at this point in time and in this ambiguous atmosphere.

But she still accepted Ren Pingsheng's invitation and accepted everything that would happen next.

Is it because of the role of red wine, because of the unique charm of this man, or because I have been lonely for a long, long, long time.

But none of this mattered, she didn't have time to think so much, because the man's offensive was too strong, too fast.

All thoughts were drowned in his burning tone, the fierce sucking made her almost breathless, and the strong manly breath completely covered her mouth, nasal cavity, up to the blood, heart, slowly melted into her body, immersed her.

Whether it is before or after marriage, Jiang Qiurong's side has never been indispensable for men's pursuits, but she has always been interested in these people and does not hesitate.

It's not that she has no interest in men, but because she is more demanding.

Jiang Qiurong's requirements are not such as looks and skin, but whether a man has a strong sense of initiative, whether he can suppress her, and whether he can lead her.

It's a pity that so far, the men around her have been crushed by her, and those who are high up are either too old or too far away to be suitable for her.

So she can only use one masculine trench coat after another to cover up her femininity, and use the coldness and ruthlessness in the workplace to resist the gossip of the outside world.

Deep in Jiang Qiurong's heart, she has always longed for such a man to conquer her, guide her, and dominate her.

Today, she finally arrived.

Ren Pingsheng's strength, his arbitrariness, and his aggressiveness all made Jiang Qiurong addicted to it and aroused her desire.

She is not a passive lamb, she cannot be slaughtered, she will also ask for it from men, and she will express her desires.

This frenzied kiss did not separate until both of them felt difficult to breathe, and after the lips that had been glued together and rubbed for a long time left, there were still traces and water stains on each other, and the two gasped for breath like drowning people, and their eyes were full of desire when they looked at each other.

With Jiang Qiurong's exclamation, the slender and plump body wrapped in the long skirt of the burgundy evening dress had been picked up by the man, and slowly walked into the bedroom in his firm and powerful arms.

Everything that follows is logical and self-evident.