Daddy CEO's Beloved Wife

The next day, Du Hua came out of Century Rise hotel to personally see President Yan and report what he saw and let him inspect that pictures himself.

Du Hua did not know what the rift between Ran Xueyi and President Yan was. But as a man who lives off by making money through taking pictures of somebody's private life, Du Ha did not care about the end result.

In any case, he didn't have the time to waste to consider another person's life when he, himself, has to take care of his own. Especially, since President Yan held a thick leash around his neck.

After stepping inside the Northern Sea hotel, the hotel across Century Rise hotel, Du Hua did not feel pressured. He easily took care of his task, after all!

With floating feet and weightless shoulders, Du Hua arrived in front of the room where he would meet President Yan.

Just as he was about to knock, one of the people who were staying in that hotel bumped into him. Du Hua cursed loudly when the envelope in his hands containing the clear copies of the photos he took of Ran Xueyi last night fell on the ground.

"F*ck! Do you have decorations as eyes?" Du Hua swore out loud and bent down to pick up the envelope.

Fortunately, he sealed the envelope properly and when it fell to the ground, the pictures did not came out of the envelope.

"Sorry!"

The man who bumped into Du Hua quickly apologized. Seeing that Du Hua did not need help in picking up the thing that fell, the man left and disappeared quickly inside one of the rooms on that floor.

Du Hua glared at the direction where the man disappeared to. He could only make his mood better when thinking of the reward he was going to receive from President Yan.

After the slight distraction, Du Hua finally knocked his knuckles against the surface of the door. It didn't take ten seconds before the door opened and revealed President Yan.

"Go-good morning, President Yan!" greeted Du Hua.

President Yan stared at him with cold eyes and instead of greeting him back, he asked, "You're very early. I hope you didn't make a mistake in doing your task."

"Of course not! President Yan doesn't have to worry. What you want is inside this envelope!"

As he said this, Du Hua presented the envelope in his hand as if it was a Holy Grail.

President Yan did not believe him, but since Du Hua already came to his room, he could only let him pass.

"You emailed me last night that you captured something good. I hope I won't be disappointed later on."

President Yan led the way inside his room. Du Hua happily followed him in.

…

At the same time, the man who bumped into Du Hua entered the room a few doors away from President Yan's room.

He reached for his phone and called a number.

Soon, the call was connected and he said, "The installation is complete. Boss should be able to hear and see what's happening inside that room."

"You did a good job. Return to monitor and guard the area around the madam," Song Yu Han praised and ordered his underling.

"Yes, Boss!"

The underling took off his disguise and cleaned the room of any traces he left. His movements were precise, quick, and professional as if he had done this a lot of times now.

Well, it wasn't wrong to say that he did it a lot of time. Jang Ming was part of the Special Forces in the military directly under Song Yu Han's supervision years ago. But when Song Yu Han left the army, he created a new Private Military Force of his own, and Jang Ming and many others followed and joined in that force.

Right now, Jang Ming was tasked to protect the Madam and clean up the people who tried to harm her after that crazy fan incident.

…

"Who is that?"

Ran Xueyi woke up to the sound of Song Yu Han's voice. She rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand and slowly sat up. Because of their intense activity last night, her legs and lower back felt slightly numb. But there was no uncomfortable feeling of any sticky sensation since Song Yu Han made sure to give her after care.

Song Yu Han pulled Ran Xueyi to let her lie her back against his chest as he replied, "My underling. I ordered him to install a camera with an addition of mic on Du Hua to monitor his movements and get a record of what's happening around him."

He pressed something on his phone and soon, the screen played a live recording of the installed camera. Right now, the camera was pointed towards a man who should be sitting across Du Hua.

Ran Xueyi didn't expect Song Yu Han to act so swiftly. It was just last night that they thought of playing along Jia Li's play, but he had already thought of how to pay them back with the same medicine of spying on them.

Seeing the man appear on the screen, Song Yu Han said, "That should be President Yan, Jia Li's lover."

Ran Xueyi also recognized him from the report she received from Lapis weeks ago.

"He's not too old looking despite his age," she commented. "He also looks quite good."

From his profile, President Yan was already in his forties. But his appearance looked slightly younger. Perhaps, five years younger than his actual age. No wonder Jia Li still wanted to hold onto him despite cheating on him.

President Yan has the charm a middle-aged man should have. The type one would call a DILF, but President Yan did not have children and never married someone.

Ran Xueyi wondered why Jia Li decided to cheat on President Yan, the man who gave everything to her.

"Do you need to think so much just because he looks good?" Song Yu Han's voice was heard beside her ears.

Ran Xueyi snapped out of her thoughts and replied, "No, I was just thinking why Jia Li had to cheat on him… Could it be that he's not good in that department?"

"In what department?" Song Yu Han did not know much about the slangs and terms of the modern world. So, he could not understand what Ran Xueyi was talking about.

Ran Xueyi stared at him in shock, but seeing that his confusion was not play pretend, she quickly explained, "I'm talking about s*x. He might look good and all, but his lower body must have failed to satisfy Jia Li. That must be why she cheated on him and looked for a younger man."

Song Yu Han got the meaning from her words but he still could not understand why people call it a 'department'. Was he too far back from the modern slangs and terms? Maybe he should research more.

But it was understandable why he never knew about this terms because Song Yu Han focused on his work and business ventures too much that he sometimes closed the world off from his life.

"Am I good in that department then?"

Song Yu Han's sudden question caught Ran Xueyi off guard.

After overcoming the urge to laugh, Ran Xueyi placed a smack on his lips before saying, "You're the best! You're d*ck is big too!"

Song Yu Han's confidence was boosted. No man could ever resist when their woman praised their ability in bed and the size of their d*cks. Naturally, her praise made Song Yu Han slightly aroused.

Ran Xueyi, who felt something hard poking her lower back: "…"

However, Song Yu Han did not proceed to make love with her, but only played with her soft mounds. He considered her body condition and stamina, and since they played too long last night, he was worried that if he made love with her right now, Ran Xueyi might not come out of this room the entire day.

Ran Xueyi also sighed in relief when she realized that he made no further action aside from touching her breasts. However, she also could not help but feel the spot between her thighs gushing out some of her love juices.

Ahem… let's focus on the live recording and distract myself.

At this moment, the video showed a hand holding an envelope. Ran Xueyi guessed that the hand belonged to Du Hua. President Yan took the envelope as his voice was transmitted on the speaker of Song Yu Han's phone.

"What is this?"

"President Yan, please check it first. I'm sure you'll be pleased with what's inside the envelope."

President Yan casted a suspicious glance at Du Hua, but he still tore the envelope open. Soon, several pictures were extracted from the inside of the envelope then, President Yan's face frowned as his eyes widened.

"This… Are you sure this is Ran Xueyi and not some other woman?"

Du Hua's voice sounded clearer and near the mic, "Yes. There are other angles I took. Please check carefully and don't doubt my skill in taking pictures."

President Yan went silent as he inspected the photos. As if he really recognized Ran Xueyi's face, he finally placed the photos on the table and raised his head to meet Du Hua's heated gaze.

President Yan also did not prolong their discussion and brought out a briefcase. He opened the briefcase under Du Hua's eyes and showed the money inside it.

"Five million yuan." President Yan pushed the briefcase.

Du Hua could not contain his excitement and greed. He dove forward to take the briefcase from the table as if a thief would suddenly sprang out and take it from him. He was so ecstatic to see so much money that he didn't see the disgust in President Yan's eyes.

President Yan then said, "I'll add a million yuan more if you delete the copy of the photos."

Du Hua was so shock when he heard he could get an additional one million yuan. He quickly nodded and said, "Of course! I knew that President Yan will say this so I already deleted the original copy! Now, the only copy of that photos are in your hands!"

President Yan was satisfied with his answer.

But then, he suddenly continued to add, "And this stays between the two of us. Don't tell anyone about this."