Chapter 567: Coercion
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Lin Fengjiao got out of the car, looked around, and found that his location was in the northwest of Tongque Villa, which was also the highest point of the villa.
Except for the north, which is blocked by the villa, the view in all directions is very open.
There is no obstruction.
For example, at this time, she can clearly see the high-rise buildings on Hong Kong Island. However, the weather was a little cold, not to mention that she was still wearing an evening dress.
Although there is a coat, it is clearly not enough.
After following Fujiwara Norika into the villa, the heating in the house suddenly swept away the cold on her body, but it couldn't dispel the cold in her heart.
At this time, Wei Xiong should have sent the King of Thailand back to the room,
So she didn't ask when Wei Xiong would come, but sat quietly on the sofa, and she couldn't see the slightest change in emotion from her face.
After about half an hour, a sound of footsteps came from outside.
Then Wei Xiong appeared in the living room. Lin Fengjiao stood up and said coldly: "I'm here now, you can give me the photo." β
Lin Fengjiao's calmness surprised Wei Xiong a little.
He originally thought that Lin Fengjiao's emotions would be very excited, after all, he was fascinated and raped, and he also took photos, nothing more excessive than this.
But it was soon relieved.
Over the years, Cheng Long's various scandals have never stopped, and Lin Fengjiao can bear it, either because he has a weak personality or a strong heart.
Or both.
He took off his coat, put it on the sofa casually, and said with a playful expression: "Do you think I asked you to come here to chat with you?"
Hearing this, Lin Fengjiao's body trembled slightly.
In fact, at this time, Lin Fengjiao's heart was far less calm than she showed, she just didn't want to be completely passive.
Now she wants the photos and negatives back.
As for being raped, heh, it has already happened, so what can she do, should she call the police? She doesn't believe that calling the police will be useful.
Wei Xiong's current power is no longer what ordinary people can imagine.
This time, for example, because of the Indonesian agent's attempt to assassinate Wei Xiong, the top leaders of countries such as the United Kingdom, the United States, and China have all spoken out personally.
and put pressure on the Indonesian government.
In order to calm the situation, the Thai king had to fly to Hong Kong overnight to ask for help. These were things she couldn't have imagined before.
With such a person, do the Hong Kong police dare to move?
Of course, she can also expose the matter and use the weapon of public opinion to attack Wei Xiong.
But not to mention that she can't do such a bold thing with her character, even if she does it, she and Cheng Long will definitely suffer a huge blow.
And it is not known what the final effect will be.
So the only thing she could do was grit her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.
Taking a deep breath, she tried to keep her tone steady: "So how the hell are you going to get the picture back to me." β
Wei Xiong's observation is so keen,
Lin Fengjiao's expression changed for a moment, and he saw it all in his eyes, knowing that the calmness of his appearance was just Lin Fengjiao's own pretending.
At this time, when he heard Lin Fengjiao's question, he didn't answer,
Instead, he took a large brown paper bag from Fujiwara Norika's hand, and then the mouth of the bag was facing down, and all the photos inside were immediately scattered on the table.
There was also a box of film.
He picked up a few photos casually, and said playfully while admiring them: "I have a good figure, but the only pity is that I didn't react when I did it." β
Looking at the photos on the table, Lin Fengjiao bit his lip, tears rolling in his eyes.
Even if she wants to be strong and hope to scare away Wei Xiong, her nature is her nature, and no matter how she pretends to be, it is impossible for a rabbit to become a wolf.
And she didn't know that the weaker she was, the more excited Wei Xiong was.
No, the smile on Wei Xiong's face became even stronger: "Your photos and film are here, take off your clothes if you want." β
Lin Fengjiao's face immediately changed.
Although she had already guessed what Wei Xiong wanted to do, she didn't expect Wei Xiong to be so direct, and in an almost humiliating way.
Tears suddenly fell: "You have so many women, why do you still embarrass me." β
Wei Xiong's smile was still the same, not moved at all: "It's true that I have a lot of women, but recently I have suddenly become more interested in wives." β
Lin Fengjiao scolded angrily: "You are shameless. β
Wei Xiong shrugged his shoulders lightly and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if it's shameless, the key is that I know that you never want these photos to be seen by Cheng Long." β
Lin Fengjiao's face changed again.
Wei Xiong said in a good time: "Do you say that Cheng Long will still want you at that time? He is a very 'machismo' person. β
Lin Fengjiao gritted his teeth with a pale face and said, "He will also not let you have a good time." β
As if he had heard some joke, Wei Xiong smiled disdainfully: "Unfounded, even if he knows it's me, what can he do?"
"And you should know very well what will happen to him after he turns his face against me. β
At this time, Lin Fengjiao finally had nothing to say, and tears flowed out of her eyes one after another like pearls with broken threads.
Wei Xiong smiled proudly, a weak woman just didn't need to be scared.
"I can promise you, just this once, you are all married and have children, what does it matter, not to mention that we have already done it once. β
I've done it once before!
This sentence made Lin Fengjiao feel very harsh, but it also provided her with an excuse: since she has done it once, it is nothing to do it again.
The tears slowly stopped, and after thinking about it for a while, she raised her head and glanced at Fujiwara Norika.
The corners of Wei Xiong's mouth hooked, and he gestured to Fujiwara Norika, who immediately realized slightly, and then turned around and entered a room.
"Now that there's no one, you can take it off. β
Wei Xiong ordered a cigar with a leisurely expression, for him now, it is not much fun to just do it, the main thing is to do it for fun.
He just wanted to enjoy the picture of the wife being forced to take off her clothes in front of him.
Like a slowed down camera, Lin Fengjiao bit his lip and took off his coat slowly, revealing a V-neck evening dress with black suspenders.
The neckline is not wide open, revealing only a shallow ditch.
After a pause, Lin Fengjiao closed his eyes, put his slightly trembling hand behind his back and pulled down the zipper, and then pulled the shoulder straps to both sides.
The entire upper body was suddenly exposed to the air.
Due to the thin shoulder straps of the gift, she did not wear a bra, but only pasted a breast patch on the top, which was saved at this time.
Whewββ
Wei Xiong comfortably spat out the big smoke ring, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't urge, letting Lin Fengjiao get tangled and painful.
In fact, Lin Fengjiao's entanglement and pain are the biggest source of his pleasure.
After pausing again, Lin Fengjiao pinched the waist of the dress, slowly pulled it down, and when the part of the waist of the dress passed through the hip bone, his hand was released.
The dress slipped straight to the ground.
Inside turned out to be a pair of black lace T-pants, which made Wei Xiong's eyes light up slightly: "I didn't expect you to wear such sexy underwear." β
Hearing this, Lin Fengjiao trembled, and a crystal teardrop overflowed from the corner of his closed eyes.
This lace T-line pants were specially changed at the request of Cheng Long when he went out, originally to increase the interest between husband and wife after returning at night.
Who thinks that it is cheaper than Wei Xiong.
After taking off the dress, Lin Fengjiao didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to take it off, but hugged his chest with both hands and closed his legs, trying to protect Chunguang.
"Go on, take off your underwear, tear off the two stickers that are in the way, and don't block it with your hands. β
Originally, Wei Xiong didn't want to urge, but after waiting for a while, seeing that Lin Fengjiao didn't continue, Wei Xiong finally urged a little impatiently.
Lin Fengjiao's eyes were still closed, he hesitated, and finally chose to give in.
Suddenly, a carcass without the slightest concealment appeared in front of Wei Xiong, and compared to the last time he was lying on the bed, this time he obviously saw it more clearly.
"Take a turn and let me see. β
Lin Fengjiao's hands clenched tighter, at this time she felt humiliation or humiliation in her heart, the first time she encountered such an unbearable thing since she was a child.
If possible, she wanted to pick up the ashtray on the table and smash it over.
It's a pity that she doesn't have such courage and guts. If there were, she wouldn't be just a reluctant housewife behind Cheng Long's back now.
Slowly turned around.
"Not bad. β
Even with Wei Xiong's critical eye, he can give a 'good' evaluation.
It is said that Lin Fengjiao is 37 years old this year, one year older than Lin Qingxia, and it is indeed rare to be able to maintain such a state.
"Come here. β
Lin Fengjiao was entangled again. At this time, Wei Xiong could be regarded as seeing Lin Fengjiao through, this is an indecisive and unassertive woman.
Could it be that even if the 'Little Dragon Girl' incident happened later, she would be able to endure it.
"Repentant?"
Feeling that Wei Xiong's voice seemed to be a little cold, Lin Fengjiao was nervous, and finally opened his eyes and denied: "No." β
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head to the side with a blushing face, and her hands were a little overwhelmed.
"Come here if you don't. β
Sighed secretly, the clothes had been taken off, the matter had come to this, what else could I do but continue? Could it be that I put on my clothes and turned away?
Isn't that garment taken off for nothing?
Wei Xiong leaned back on the sofa, then spread his legs left and right, and teased with a smile: "I shouldn't need me to teach you how to do it." β
"Don't go too far. β
The foot that had originally stepped out was retracted, and the blush on Lin Fengjiao's face quickly subsided, replaced by an embarrassed iron blue.
"Since you're so embarrassed, let's stop here. β
Wei Xiong shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and was about to get up. Lin Fengjiao was suddenly anxious, gritted her teeth, and said loudly: "I'll do it." β
The corners of Wei Xiong's mouth once again hooked up a smug smile.
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It's a very unique room, it's boxy, almost a standard square, and there's very little stuff in the room.
Just a bed, two headboards, a hanger and a long lounge sofa.
And except for the wall where the bed rests, the other three walls are all glass, and those who don't know think that there is only one wall in this room.
The view through the glass is the sea.
The sun rose and the moon set, Lin Fengjiao slowly opened her eyes, but before she could fully open them and close them, she felt a dazzling sunlight.
It was a moment before she opened her eyes again.
Turning his head to look at the side, Wei Xiong was already gone. It's no wonder that, judging by the intensity of the sunlight outside, it should be almost noon at this time.
Wei Xiong just doesn't go to work, and there is a Thai king waiting for him to entertain him.
It's strange that her mood is not suppressed in the slightest, and I don't know if it's because her whole body is bathed in warm sunshine at this time.
Not only that, but the picture of last night's passion involuntarily came to mind.
It was an experience she had never had, and it completely made her want to stop, and she would take the initiative to cooperate without Wei Xiong's request in the future.
As for when it ended, she didn't remember.
Sitting up from the bed, except for feeling some soreness in the limbs and waist of her body, there was no tingling pain in her lower body that she expected and feared.
It was a bit of a surprise to her, considering that they had been doing it for at least two hours last night.
And it's so intense.
But just like the last time I woke up on the Viscount's yacht, I felt a very distended feeling in my lower abdomen, and when I looked down, my lower abdomen was indeed much more bulging than usual.
Get up and enter through a door next to the bed, which leads to the bathroom.
As she thought, all that came out was milky white liquid, of course she knew what these were, and her brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
What if I'm pregnant?
After more than ten minutes, she walked out in a bathrobe, her hair was wet, and she looked at the unique-looking room.
I saw a door.
The door is located to the left of the glass wall directly opposite the bed and is inconspicuous. Outside the door is a balcony with an area of about a dozen square meters.
As soon as he opened the door, a cold wind blew, and Lin Fengjiao couldn't help but tighten his bathrobe.
Standing on the balcony, looking into the distance, the sparkling sea, and looking down, most of the Tongque Villa was in full view of her.
The wide field of view seemed to open her heart as well.
The trace of yin that had risen just now also dissipated unconsciously. Last time, it was a dangerous period, and it was fine, but this time it is a safe period, so it's even more fine.
At this moment, there was movement behind him.
She turned her head and saw that it was Fujiwara Norika, her face couldn't help but blush, and Fujiwara Norika, the passion that made her remember last night, also participated in the whole process.
"Miss Lin, your lunch is ready. β
Lin Fengjiao nodded lightly, and then Fujiwara Norika turned around and went out, she stood on the balcony for a while, and walked out of the room.
The dining room table is filled with a hearty lunch.
When she was almost halfway through her meal, Norika Fujiwara came to the dining room again and placed the large brown paper bag in her hand on the table.
"This is what the young master promised to Miss Lin. β
After a pause, Fujiwara Norika smiled slightly: "In addition, the young master also asked me to tell you that if you need it, you can call him at any time." β
Hearing this, Lin Fengjiao's face suddenly turned red.
After last night's passion, she now has no dignity in front of Wei Xiong, and she has seen all her ugly Wei Xiong.
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When Wei Xiong woke up in the morning, he wanted to do it again with Lin Fengjiao, but he thought that Bhumibol was going back to Thailand this morning.
He had no choice but to give up.
After sharing breakfast with Bhumibol, Wei Xiong personally escorted Bhumibol to the airport.
Before boarding the plane, Bhumibol invited Wei Xiong to visit Thailand at some time, and said that he would give Wei Xiong the warmest welcome at that time.
Wei Xiong, of course, nodded in agreement.
After sending Bhumibol, Wei Xiong went directly to the Galaxy Industrial Zone. Today is another day of great significance for Hong Kong's industrial transformation.
Dassault-Galaxy Jet's first Falcon 900B rolled off the production line in Hong Kong.
In fact, it is a bit inaccurate to say that the production is accurate, it should be said that it is assembled, because most of the parts are produced in France and shipped over.
The production base in Hong Kong can only produce wings and rear hanging tails.
In addition, 70% of the workers in the Hong Kong production base are from the French headquarters, and there is no way to effectively reduce labor costs.
So much so that the cost of the first Falcon 900B is 2.3% higher than in France.
But this is only temporary.
First of all, Dassault-Galaxy headquarters is gradually transferring more technology to the Hong Kong production base, including manufacturing technologies such as fuselage and landing gear.
Secondly, the Hong Kong production base has recruited a large number of skilled workers for training.
So far, the longest training has been more than one and a half years, and the shortest is one year, and these workers will be on duty in the next six months.
The proportion of French workers will then drop significantly.
The ultimate goal is to have only a few senior engineers stationed in the Hong Kong production base, and all other French workers to be relocated to France within a year.
In this way, labor costs will inevitably decrease.
If both of these goals are achieved, the production cost of the Falcon 900B is expected to be 12 to 17 percent lower than that of production in France.
That's definitely a very impressive number.
In terms of sales, the Falcon 900b produced in Hong Kong will be sold mainly to Asian countries in the future, and the same will be true after the Falcon 900c is finalized.
At the moment alone, orders for Falcon 900Bs at the Hong Kong base have reached 19 aircraft.
Among them, Weixiong holds two planes, which will be used for the company's senior management for official flights, and Li Ka-shing, Fok Yingdong, Ho Hongsen and Xiang Jia also have two each.
It is estimated that one will be used as a company's official jet and one as its own private jet.
In addition, five of them were ordered by Hong Kong tycoons, which is not only to support Hong Kong industry, but also to sell Wei Xiong's face, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.
The remaining four buyers are from Southeast Asia.
By the time Wei Xiong arrived at the industrial zone, all the preparations for the ceremony had been completed, and all the invited guests and media reporters had arrived.
Compared with the previous groundbreaking ceremony of the Tsingshan Refinery, today's ceremony is undoubtedly more grand.
Because the aviation industry is known as the 'crown of industry' and the embodiment of a country's industrial strength, it is naturally more valued by all walks of life.
Some media have even hailed today as 'a revolutionary day for Hong Kong's industry'.
To know that the manufacture of an aircraft contains tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of parts, and how many downstream industries must be involved.
That alone is enough for Hong Kong to benefit.
In the past two years, especially in the last year, many enterprises related to automobile and aircraft manufacturing have sprung up in Hong Kong.
The development is very rapid.