The domineering president meets her

Chapter 170 Did the plan succeed?

In front of this group of tall and strong European and American people, Fu Shi's height also stood out. Two waiters helped him into the elevator.

Barron looked at Fu Shi's back as he was supported, and sneered disdainfully: "Fu Shi, no matter how careful you are, you wouldn't have thought that there would be something wrong with the cigar and the wine you drank, right? It won't be up to you to decide then."

After the waiter left the room.

Fu Shi supported himself with one hand and got up from the bed. Waves of heat flowed from his lower abdomen to his whole body, as if countless ants were gnawing at his sanity. His blood was surging, and the veins on his forehead, neck, and arms were bulging rapidly.

Just when he was burning with desire and couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly, the door of the room was opened, and a blonde and blue-eyed woman wrapped in a white bathrobe walked in seductively.

She untied the belt of her bathrobe in front of Fu Shi, and the bathrobe, freed from its restraints, instantly opened and slid to the ground.

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After watching the Crazy Horse show, Barron, hugged a hot Eastern European woman and, led by a waiter, got into the elevator and arrived at the floor where Fu Shi was.

The drug should have taken effect by now, and Fu Shi should be enjoying this wonderful night. After all, he himself was reluctant to use such a beautiful woman. He knew very well what kind of woman he should find to win the heart of a self-disciplined and strong man like Fu Shi, and she must not be someone who has been played with before.

As long as he used this woman to frame Fu Shi for rape, Fu Shi, who was afraid of being ruined, would definitely give up 50% of the profits. There were plenty of beautiful women in the world, but opportunities to make money were not common. When Barron thought of this, he raised a triumphant smile.

No matter who you are, you can't escape once you're here.

The waiter saw him coming and said, "Mr. Barron, I have sent the woman in, and soon I heard her screams."

Barron laughed wantonly: "Fu Shi was poisoned by my drug, how could he be gentle?"

Screaming was inevitable. Mr. Fu's physical fitness was indeed extraordinary, but it was a pity for such a beautiful woman. However, she could be Mr. Fu's woman for the first time in her life, which was enough for her to brag about in front of customers for the rest of her life.

The sound of waves inside was getting louder and louder, making the person standing at the door feel itchy.

"Let me go in and take a look."

Barron waved his hand and thought obscenely in his heart: What methods did the men inside use to conquer women? I can learn from them and put them into practice when I go back.

It would definitely not be feasible to just go in and watch the show like this. If I were discovered holding a woman with me, I could at least say that I walked into the wrong room and get away.

The distracted waiter swiped the room card, quickly opened the door and followed Barron into the room.

The smell of alcohol spread throughout the room, and no one noticed the subtle sweet aroma in the air.

Suddenly, the open door slammed shut.

The waiter felt inexplicably panicked. He strode over and turned the doorknob, but found that it would not open. He then tried to shake the doorknob with force, but it was of no avail.

The door was locked from the outside and couldn't be opened.

As soon as Barron entered the room, he followed the sound of waves and walked towards the inner room. Suddenly, he saw a naked woman lying on the carpet. The light was a little dim. He couldn't help but take two steps closer. After seeing her face, he narrowed his eyes in surprise. Isn't this...

The skin on her body was flawless, without even a trace of redness, and she didn't look like she had ever experienced the torture of love.

Barron quickly pushed aside the woman beside him and went forward to see what was going on. He was suddenly startled by the waiter behind him exclaiming, "Isn't this Miss Lisa?"

Then the sound of waves that I had just heard came from the small speaker beside the bed, and stopped after a few seconds. It turned out that the sound that had just made people feel distracted came from it.

At this time, Barron also noticed something was wrong and looked around with a gloomy face: "What's going on? Where is Fu Shiren!"

The waiter was startled and walked quickly towards the big bed in the middle. He found that except for some slight wrinkles on the quilt at the edge of the bed, there was no mess at all. And the man who was supposed to be lying there passionately - was gone!

Barron guessed what was going on by looking at the waiter's expression. He strode to the bathroom door, pushed it open with a bang, and found no one inside.

"What about people?"

The waiter was shocked: "I don't know..."

Barron seemed to have realized something and asked, "Why did you come in?"

The waiter lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him: "The door is locked, we can't get out."

"Useless!" Barron slapped him and said angrily, "You can't even keep an eye on a living person, it's a capital crime, and now you can't even keep an eye on the door, what are you doing here?"

The waiter was so frightened that he was trembling and dared not move, but he still said stubbornly: "I'm thinking that he was drugged twice. If he doesn't touch a woman, how can he bear it? Soon his heart will not be able to withstand the effect of the drug and he will go into shock, so he will not leave at all."

Barron slapped him again and said, "You useless idiot, do I need you to teach me these principles? This is the tenth floor. He can't jump out of the window, unless..."

The waiter asked, "Unless what?"

Barron narrowed his eyes: "Unless he is pretending, or someone is helping him."

The waiter stepped forward and said, "Mr. Barron, this Rich Hotel is owned by Mr. Fu."

Upon hearing this, Barron's heart couldn't help but pound in panic, because he knew that Fu Shi was notoriously difficult to deal with in the business world, and few of the wealthy foreign business tycoons dared to offend him easily.

With his vengeful nature and wisdom, he would definitely guess that what happened tonight was planned by him.

I was thinking of using this as an excuse to control his lifeblood, but I didn't expect that I would end up losing more than I gained. By then, let alone making concessions, I'm afraid even the cooperation will be ruined.

How am I going to explain this to my father when I go back?

This was a task assigned to him by his father and even the entire family to see if he was capable of taking on the position of executive vice president. If he messed up, not only would his position be lost, but his father would most likely give the power and property he was about to acquire to his half-brother.

"Go and get rid of the evidence in the box."

The waiter quickly took out his cell phone and made a call, but there was no sound. He looked carefully and there was no signal!

However, just as Barron finished speaking, the blonde woman lying on the ground slowly woke up.

Then she saw the two people staring at her. She screamed, then quickly sat up and put on her bathrobe. As if she thought of something, she looked at the bed and said, "Hey, where are they?"

"A bunch of rubbish!" Barron was so angry that he picked up the small speaker that was still ringing at the head of the bed and smashed it to the ground.

The woman: "Mr. Barron, I had just taken off my bathrobe when I came in, but suddenly I was hit on the back of my head and it hurt. I don't know what happened after that."

Then she blushed again and glanced at him: "Excuse me, did our plan succeed?"