[Adult City] Lonely Officialdom (Final Episode) - Episode 20

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Chapter 120

"The image of a goddess is abundant in Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, a stark contrast to the near absence of goddess figures in Han Chinese Buddhism (Exoteric Buddhism). This is influenced by the concept of sexual energy. This concept holds that all things in the universe are produced and propagated by the sexual energy of the creator goddess. Hinduism has three main gods, one of whom, Shiva, who governs reproduction and destruction, is symbolized by an erect penis. Ancient India attributed erection to the movement of 'qi' (vital energy), emphasizing the regulation of breath through intention, thus giving rise to yoga. Yoga is a traditional Indian practice that includes meditation, breath control, and other practices, similar to Chinese qigong."

“In Vajrayana Buddhism, the wisdom of experiencing the other shore, ‘Prajna,’ represents the creative vitality of women, while another practice, ‘Skillful Means,’ represents the creative vitality of men. They are symbolized respectively by the lotus flower representing the female genitalia and the vajra pestle representing the male phallus. Through imagined intercourse and the actual practice of yoga, one can personally experience the blissful state of Nirvana where ‘Prajna’ and ‘Skillful Means’ are integrated. This is the religious meaning of ‘The Buddha of Bliss.’”

Master Hulun said, letting out a long sigh, then fixing his gaze on Zhang Bing without further ado.

Could sexual intercourse awaken the creative energy within the human soul and body, allowing it to merge with the great energy of the cosmic soul and reach a highest spiritual state?

Zhang Bing immediately remembered this! It sounded so much like what Shakyamuni Buddha said! Shakyamuni said that because of his heartbreak in this life, his spiritual roots were stirred, and he gained the energy to communicate with several women through sexual intercourse!

So, does this mean that the many women around him now are preordained, and he should cherish them and sleep with them more often to gain more energy?

Thinking about this, Zhang Bing was practically going crazy—although he had solved the problem of having too many women to choose from, the problem was that it was completely impractical in real society! If he wanted to pursue a career in officialdom, marriage was a must. An unmarried official was seen as lacking stability and maturity, and leaders generally wouldn't promote him; this was practically an unspoken rule in officialdom. Moreover, putting aside the rules of officialdom, he also had to make a choice regarding marriage for himself, his family, and the women who loved him!

One problem solved, another arose. Zhang Bing shook his head and decided not to think about it: let everything be for now, act according to circumstances, and stick to his plan until things changed!

Putting these worries aside, Zhang Bing was about to leave when he was stopped by Master Hulun.

“Esteemed benefactor, it seems we are destined to meet today. This monk wishes to read your palm, is that alright?” It turned out that Master Hulun couldn't bear Zhang Bing's troubled expression and felt that this young man clearly came seeking answers to his questions about the true meaning of Tantric Buddhism. He felt obligated to help him, hence his offer of assistance. It should be noted that Master Hulun hadn't read palms for ten years, yet ten years ago he was a renowned palmistry master in the capital.

Zhang Bing had always been indifferent to such mystical matters—believe it or not, it doesn't matter. However, with something on his mind, human nature naturally leaned towards the mysterious and unpredictable realm of the mystical.

“Master, your kindness is truly admirable, thank you for your trouble!” Zhang Bing quickly composed himself, bowing to Master Hulun to express his gratitude. Sincerity is key to anything, especially the mysterious art of palmistry.

The master smiled slightly, stroked his goatee, nodded in acknowledgment, and then led Zhang Bing to a seat nearby.

The master closed his eyes and reached out to take Zhang Bing's left hand, his fingers exploring Zhang Bing's palm for a few moments. He seemed quite surprised, quickly opening his eyes and staring intently at the spot his fingers had touched. He stared for a long time, then thoroughly examined Zhang Bing's entire hand.

After a while, the master looked up at Zhang Bing, "Could you please get some winter clothes so this monk can examine your forearm?" His words were tinged with urgency.

Zhang Bing silently nodded, stood up, took off his suit jacket, loosened the cuffs, and rolled up his shirt and undershirt.

Master Hulun had already stood up and impatiently approached Zhang Bing. This time, his grip on Zhang Bing's fingers was surprisingly firm, causing Zhang Bing a slight pain.

The master grasped Zhang Bing's hand with his left, and with his right hand, he searched upwards from the palm, applying tremendous force. Zhang Bing felt as if the searching hand were an iron clamp, rendering everything immobile. Then came a sudden, comfortable sensation—which astonished Zhang Bing. Could this old lama possess the internal energy described in martial arts novels?

The master, his face grave, searched Zhang Bing's forearm with both hands, his body trembling slightly.

"May I ask, benefactor, what brings you here today?" The master lowered his hand, gesturing for Zhang Bing to put on his clothes, before finally asking after a long pause.

"Hehe, I dreamt of the Joyful Buddha in the temple, who told me the questions I asked you today, so I've come to seek clarification!" Zhang Bing wasn't telling the truth, but it was close to the facts. He felt this old lama must be a highly accomplished master.

"Is it true that those who are saved by taking the body of a woman should be saved by the Buddha in the form of a woman?" The master, now calm, asked with his eyes closed.

"Indeed!"

"The palmistry of you is elusive and unpredictable, and I dare not speak rashly!" Master Hulun remained silent for a long time before looking at Zhang Bing earnestly and saying, "But I can assure you that you have a deep affinity with Buddhism!"

"If possible, please visit the Potala Palace, the holy site of Buddhism in Tibet, within a year!" Master Hulun's expression was very solemn. He then took out a piece of paper from the side, wrote down his contact information, and handed it to Zhang Bing. "If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me at any time, or come directly to this hall to find me. I welcome you anytime!"

Zhang Bing took the paper, carefully put it in his wallet, stood up, and bowed again to express his gratitude. "Thank you for your guidance, Master. I have learned much!"

"Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, for the dragon will soon be at the sea! Remember this well!" The master said softly, then closed his eyes and said no more.

Watching Zhang Bing's departing figure, Master Hulun sighed softly, muttering something under his breath.

—Chapter 121 I Want to Have a Younger Brother.

Leaving the main hall, Zhang Bing checked his watch; it was already 10:30. Startled, he quickly pulled out his phone, which had been switched off. He had deliberately turned it off after entering the main hall to avoid being disturbed.

Upon turning it on, sure enough, over ten messages popped up, mostly from Li Huan and Jiang Yan, all urging him to find them immediately. Jiang Yan's last message was the most interesting: "You brat, how dare you tease us like this! This is your last warning; I'm very angry. If you don't show up within half an hour, I'll throw you out on the street tonight!" Zhang Bing

checked his watch. Thankfully, Jiang Yan had sent it 10 minutes ago. Dongdan wasn't far from here; if he ran now, he probably wouldn't be too late. Without another word, he jumped into the car and had the driver speed towards Dongdan.

The car had a special license plate, and the driver was extremely skilled, so although they didn't run any red lights, the speed was still very fast. They arrived at Dongdan only five minutes late.

"You're five minutes late!" Jiang Yan was furious, pointing at her watch with a stern face as Zhang Bing approached with a grin.

"Hehe, I went to buy you something!" Zhang Bing didn't seem to care at all, taking out a Buddhist prayer bead he'd bought at the entrance of the Yonghe Temple and putting it around Jiang Yan's neck. "Look, isn't it pretty? I got it especially for you!"

Girls need to be coaxed. Although the prayer bead didn't match Jiang Yan's clothes, her mood immediately changed because of this gesture. She glared at Zhang Bing but didn't stop him from putting it on her and adjusting her clothes, admiring it while slouching.

"You've got a conscience, I'll let you off the hook!" Jiang Yan rolled her eyes at him, then finally her anger dissipated, and she smiled.

"Hehe, Aunt Yan lost the bet, hurry up and buy me some food!" This laugh was followed by a reaction. Fei Fei, who had been restraining herself from disturbing the two of them, finally jumped up happily, ran and pounced into Zhang Bing's arms, climbing onto his shoulder.

"Let's go shopping!" Zhang Bing was very familiar with Fei Fei's action, so she cooperated by putting him on her shoulders and calling out loudly, making Fei Fei giggle.

"Ai'er, let Fei Fei have her for now, and Daddy will let you come up later, okay?" Suddenly seeing the envious look in Ai'er's eyes, Zhang Bing quickly took the child's little hand and gently persuaded him. Ai'er

then smiled happily and nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, Li Huan tugged at Zhang Bing's arm, "Put Fei Fei down, look around, it's not a good look!" Li Huan's face was red as she spoke.

"That's right, everyone is looking at us like we're monkeys, you're making us so embarrassed!" Jiang Yan quickly chimed in, feeling a little embarrassed by the stares from those around her.

Zhang Bing looked up and chuckled. Good heavens, everyone around him was indeed drawn to them, or rather, to him and Fei Fei. Some were smiling enviously, some were pointing and whispering from afar, and some were cursing him for being crazy and disrespectful—wait, even though those people were so far away, how could he hear them all so clearly?

"Fei Fei, get down! This isn't a good look!" Li Huan was trying to persuade Fei Fei, who was happily playing on Zhang Bing's shoulders. Ever since the first time she saw Zhang Bing riding on his shoulders while shopping, this little girl had insisted on doing so every time they went shopping, and she never tired of it.

"No, Fei Fei won't get down! It's so much fun on Daddy and Brother's shoulders! Mommy, look, lots of kids are looking at me with envy!" Children need attention, they need the attention of others to build self-confidence, especially Fei Fei, who had suffered from the gossip of other children and didn't have a father.

Zhang Bing understood Fei Fei's feelings, which is why he always tried his best to satisfy the little girl's wishes. He truly adored this clever girl. "Sister Huan, let it go. Let others talk. As long as the children are having fun."

In the past, Zhang Bing would have felt embarrassed and ashamed; but now, after nearly half a year of trials, although his status and position hadn't changed, he had experienced so much and seen so much of the world. His mindset had matured considerably. As long as he was willing, he didn't care too much about other people's thoughts and opinions. He knew that people were laughing at him for looking like a farmer taking his child to the city—because this kind of behavior of children riding horses through the streets is mostly seen in rural areas, primarily by adults to better protect their children and prevent them from getting lost. People in the city, however, value their image and generally wouldn't do this, especially in an international metropolis like Beijing!

But the point of shopping is to have fun, and Feifei likes it this way. He loves his child and is willing to indulge her. This method doesn't affect the people and environment around them, so Zhang Bing doesn't see anything wrong with it. He continues riding Feifei, holding Ai'er's hand, and rushes forward with great enthusiasm.

Li Huan and Jiang Yan exchange a helpless glance, giggle, and follow. Both are children of high-ranking officials, pampered daughters of heaven. Their confidence and charisma, cultivated since childhood, mean they don't care much about others' opinions. They were just trying to maintain Zhang Bing's image as a man—if you love him, you protect everything about him! Jiang Yan, in particular, strokes the Buddhist beads Zhang Bing personally put on her neck, her face beaming, and walks alongside Zhang Bing. Li Huan smiles helplessly and walks to the other side, holding Ai'er's hand.

After another half hour of shopping, everyone prepared to head back because they were going to Minister Fang's house for dinner. The two little girls, especially Ai'er, were reluctant to leave, especially since it was her first time riding on her father's shoulders. She was so excited her neck turned bright red, and she refused to get down, making Fei Fei almost cry. Fei Fei ran over and tried to climb onto Zhang Bing to pull her sister down. Finally, after much persuasion and numerous promises, Zhang Bing reluctantly climbed off her shoulders and was pulled back to the car.

"These two girls are almost spoiled by you. They'll never be able to leave you. You don't know how often they asked 'Why isn't Daddy here yet?' every three minutes before you arrived! It ruined our shopping experience!" Back in the car Jiang Yan had just gotten out of, Li Huan said to Zhang Bing with a smile, pinching Ai'er's cheek.

"Yeah, you little rascal, you don't know how much these two girls cling to you. What will you do with your own daughters later, hehe?" Jiang Yan also playfully pinched Fei Fei's cheek, teasing her.

Hearing this, Zhang Bing stopped preparing to drive off and turned around. "These two girls are my children! It's only natural for daughters to be attached to their fathers! You should hurry up and have a daughter too, I guarantee she'll be attached to me too. But I'm sure if you leave for even a minute, the kids will be calling for their mothers, haha!"

He said it casually, but Jiang Yan blushed instantly—Zhang Bing's words sounded like those of a husband, actually telling her to hurry up and have a child for him? Jiang Yan recalled her father's words in the study last night, feeling both shy and frightened.

Zhang Bing realized he had also said the wrong thing, accidentally revealing his true feelings. Feeling a little embarrassed, he awkwardly touched his nose and turned to drive off.

"No, Daddy Sankun, Aunt Yan Yan, I don't want a sister, I want a brother! That way I'll have both a brother and a sister, and Ai'er will be the big sister, how happy!" Ai'er protested. She was already quite sensible and could roughly understand the adults' meaning. Hearing that her father wanted Aunt Yan Yan to have a daughter, she immediately protested.

"Yes, Daddy, I want a little brother too! Feifei likes playing with little brothers!" Feifei, not wanting to be left out, quickly raised her hand in agreement.

Although children's words are often innocent, Zhang Bing's joke caused such an awkward situation. Looking at the two girls' serious expressions, Zhang Bing was alright, sitting in front where no one could see his expression, but Jiang Yan couldn't take it anymore. She practically wanted to disappear into the ground. She wasn't even married yet, hadn't even publicly announced her boyfriend or girlfriend, and the children were already talking about having children, making her incredibly embarrassed. Meanwhile, Li Huan next to her was laughing so hard she was doubled over, her stomach aching from laughing.

Even after arriving at Fang Yuanshan's house, Jiang Yan remained shy and hesitant to get close to Zhang Bing. Even when Zhang Bing tried to talk to her, she would glare at him and quickly walk away, leaving Zhang Bing incredibly frustrated: Why did she have to take a joke so seriously and get so angry? This little girl was always so carefree; she wasn't like this before!

This lapse in composure naturally caught the attention of Director Fang, a veteran of criminal investigations. Now, with a fairly close relationship with the Jiang family, he casually chuckled, "Jiang girl, what's wrong? Did Zhang Bing make you angry?"

"Grandpa Fang, Aunt Yan is going to have a little brother!" Fei Fei was always adored. Fang Yuanshan had met Fei Fei during his last trip to Changxiang and was quite fond of the cute girl, so Fei Fei, being rather bold, excitedly shouted.

This caused another burst of laughter. Li Huan, holding Fei Fei, was already laughing uncontrollably. Seeing how much the adults were happy with her words, Fei Fei became even more smug. "Brother, Dad, and Aunt Yan originally wanted a little sister, but my sister Ai'er and I disagreed. We want a little brother! Fei Fei wants to play with the little brother!"

Fang Yuanshan smiled, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Bing and Jiang Yan without batting an eye, his smile remaining unchanged.

Chapter 122 The Generous

Li Huan Jiang Yan was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground. Sitting there, she dared not speak. Zhang Bing didn't dare say anything either, only awkwardly smiling while touching his nose. Li Huan, being the quick-witted one, was the first to stop laughing and explained to Minister Fang, "Uncle Fang, don't listen to the child's nonsense. Zhang Bing and Jiang Yan were just joking. The little girl is ignorant and only half-understands, so

she just made up a story!" Fang Yuanshan remained unmoved, chuckling softly, "Hehe, children's words are innocent, let's not take it to heart. However—" Fang Yuanshan paused, looking at Zhang Bing and Jiang Yan, "This old man thinks you two are a perfect match, haha!"

"Uncle Fang!" Jiang Yan couldn't hold back any longer, standing up and stomping her foot playfully, "How can you be so disrespectful to your elders? If you say another word, I'll get angry and leave!"

"Minister Fang, it was indeed Fei Fei who was just talking nonsense. Please don't join in the teasing," Zhang Bing quickly added.

Fang Yuanshan was speaking when Jiang Yan interrupted him.

Jiang Yan rushed to Zhang Bing's side and pinched his arm, yelling fiercely, "It's all your fault! You made a joke without thinking, now I'm so ashamed! I'll strangle you!"

To appease Jiang Yan, Zhang Bing, disregarding that they were in someone else's home, quickly cooperated, crying out in pain and begging for mercy until Jiang Yan felt her anger subside. Only then did she wipe the sweat from her brow and breathe a sigh of relief, only then realizing that her arm was indeed bleeding from the girl 's pinching.

Fang Yuanshan watched the two young people's playful bickering, not angry, but quite shocked. Could it be— He glanced thoughtfully at Li Huan, only to find Li Huan watching the two playfully fighting with a smile.

Before dinner, Jiang Yan went to her room to answer a phone call. Returning, she said seriously to Zhang Bing, "Cancel your afternoon flights. My dad wants you to leave tomorrow; he needs to talk to you tonight."

Zhang Bing was taken aback, exchanged a glance with Li Huan, and nodded in agreement. Seeing this, Fang Yuanshan was startled, further confirming his suspicions, and secretly took note.

Since he didn't have to catch a flight that afternoon, Zhang Bing decided to visit Mr. Qian of Huasheng Group and his brother Guo Zi. He called them, and Guo Zi told him they would all be on holiday for the New Year starting at 3 PM, and asked him to come before then.

Because he hadn't planned ahead and was short on time, he really didn't know what gift to bring. Unable to decide, Zhang Bing called Li Huan aside to discuss it. Li Huan took two envelopes out of her bag and handed them to him, smiling, saying, "I prepared these for you a long time ago, take them! New Year's red envelopes are only natural!"

Seeing Zhang Bing still hesitating, she handed him a small box, but a closer look revealed her slightly unnatural expression. "This is for Long Xin. Go see her too, stay for dinner!"

Zhang Bing was startled. He had only told Long Xin about their passionate encounter the night before last. At that time, Li Huan had only sighed softly and said nothing. Zhang Bing thought he had upset Li Huan and blamed himself for being nosy, so he didn't mention it again. He never expected the considerate Li Huan to have even prepared a gift for his visit.

"Sister Huan, I—" Zhang Bing hurriedly tried to explain, but Li Huan stopped him.

"Don't say anything! I'm a woman too, I get jealous too, but I'm content. I'm satisfied to love you and to watch Feifei grow up happily. I don't care about anything else!" Li Huan covered his lips, her eyes glistening with tears.

Zhang Bing stammered, unable to speak.

"Let's go quickly. I'll explain to Jiang Yan. This afternoon, I'm taking Feifei to visit some of my father's old friends to wish them a Happy New Year on his behalf. I'll also let Ai'er play with Grandpa Jiang. I'll arrange everything." Li Huan quickly smiled and gave him a push, urging him to leave.

So Zhang Bing said goodbye and left first. He drove the car they had come in, while Jiang Yan and the others waited at Fang Yuanshan's house for the driver to pick them up. As

usual, President Qian greeted him with a smile in his office, and just like last time, pulled him into the small reception room—for Kung Fu tea!

Qian Jingming had only returned to Beijing the day before yesterday, and yesterday he had already listened to the report from Guo Zi and the entire inspection team. Guo Zi had told Zhang Bing all of this over the phone.

However, the two did not discuss the project. President Qian kept talking to him about his experiences abroad and what he had gained this time. Of course, Zhang Bing could not bring up this topic first, lest he appear too eager to achieve results and give the impression of being impatient.

"The development abroad is very rapid now. Whether it's concepts or technology, we need to go out and learn more!" Mr. Qian sighed after pouring Zhang Bing a cup of tea. Zhang Bing could tell he was genuinely moved. "Especially someone as young and promising as Mr. Zhang, I believe you will definitely be able to govern a region in the future. With a broad vision and expansive thinking, you will be able to adapt to the times and better benefit the region!"

These words greatly resonated with Zhang Bing. Yes, he came from a farming background and only had a bachelor's degree. Although he had worked in foreign companies for a few years, his entire life had been within China. He had a management background, and all his management concepts were imported from abroad. He really should go out and explore. If he could pursue a master's degree abroad for two more years, that would be even better, given that the trend of younger and more educated cadres is now mainstream.

Throughout the entire process, Qian Jingming didn't mention the Hongqi Lake project at all, and Zhang Bing didn't bring it up either. Instead, he eagerly inquired about his experiences abroad, gaining valuable insights. However, he didn't refuse the red envelope money; instead, he readily accepted it. Having completed his task, Zhang Bing took his leave.

It was past 3 PM when Zhang Bing came out, but Guo Fei was still waiting in the office. Upon seeing him, Guo Fei teased, "You little rascal, you went to try and woo your high-ranking official's mistress again, didn't you? Tell me honestly, did she kick you out?"

Zhang Bing knew that the "high-ranking official's mistress" he was referring to was Jiang Yan; he had told Guo Fei about Jiang Yan. Guo Fei didn't respond, but instead took a red envelope from his bag and threw it on Guo Fei's desk. "Can't you watch your mouth? I brought you a red envelope and you still mock me!"

Chapter 122: A Charming Passion

Perhaps it was the long separation and longing that aroused Long Xin's desire. She was on top of him, and although she was somewhat unwilling and shy, she persevered.

"It's more comfortable than you being on the bottom, isn't it? Haha!" Long Xin closed her eyes, not daring to look at Zhang Bing, but Zhang Bing wanted to tease her. He thrust hard, causing Long Xin to groan.

Long Xin didn't speak, but instead rotated even more vigorously, grinding Zhang Bing with immense pleasure. Watching the undulating waves of her breasts with each rotation, the beautiful lines filled Zhang Bing with delight. He couldn't help but reach out and grab one of her large breasts.

"No! It tickles!" Long Xin quickly pushed his hand away, opening her eyes and giving him a shy look. "If you keep this up, I'm getting off!"

"Are you willing to?" Zhang Bing chuckled lewdly, his lower body beginning to thrust and grind with all his might. But having to support the weight of two people, he quickly became exhausted.

However, perhaps because he was familiar with the position, Long Xin's beautiful body began to move dramatically, grinding and rubbing up and down, making Zhang Bing moan with pleasure—which, combined with Long Xin's own loud moans, filled the room with a passionate atmosphere.

Just as Zhang Bing was enjoying himself, he suddenly felt a tremor inside his body. Then Long Xin lay on top of him, panting heavily. He couldn't help but make a face. "Is that all?"

"Who's like you, you bad guy, never stopping!" Long Xin was amused by his appearance and couldn't help but bite him hard.

"No way, are you trying to murder your husband?" Zhang Bing turned her body around, got off the bed, and stood by the bedside, thrusting into her white, fleshy buttocks. "You want to get rid of me right after you've used me? I need to collect some interest!"

Long Xin had no strength left. Her head was on the bed, trying to support her body. Her snow-white buttocks were raised high. The pleasure from the thrusting overwhelmed her, and she groaned and shouted loudly—

when Zhang Bing finally ejaculated his white semen, burning Long Xin's entire body, Long Xin could no longer hold back. She collapsed limply onto the bed, having no strength to care about the semen flowing down her thighs and onto the sheets—

"Did you take Viagra? You're so strong today?" After resting for a while, Long Xin finally had the strength to speak to the man beside her. Only when they were together was Long Xin so bold and unrestrained.

"Hehe, you feel how powerful I am now, right?" Zhang Bing chuckled and flicked her nose, continuing to tease her. "Do you want me to eat it or not?"

"I don't know!" Zhang Bing thought she wouldn't answer because she was shy, but she actually said very seriously, "It's said that thing has therapeutic and health-preserving effects on men's functions. If that's the case, then you should use it?"

This made Zhang Bing laugh out loud, almost snot coming out of her nose.

"Okay, then you'll buy them for me and keep them for later?" Zhang Bing suppressed a laugh, looking at Long Xin's shy face and kissing her affectionately. He liked this woman's simplicity; sometimes she was completely considerate of him. He asked her teasingly, knowing in his heart that Long Xin wouldn't agree, because she was too shy to even buy condoms.

"Hmm, tell me first, is it actually good for you?" Long Xin was no longer shy, but looked at him boldly, although her neck was already red with embarrassment.

"Hmm, it should be good, I guess. I heard that the more expensive imported ones are good, but I haven't tried them, hehe." Although Zhang Bing found it strange that Long Xin would dwell on this issue, he still told the truth. He could feel that the woman was speaking seriously, even though the topic of discussion was somewhat—

"Okay then, I'll buy them for you next time!" Long Xin nodded heavily as if she had made up her mind. Seeing Zhang Bing looking at her strangely, she immediately reverted to her true nature, shyly burying her face in the man's arms.

Zhang Bing, however, saw the woman's concern for him in this unusual behavior and was deeply moved.

"Why are you so good to me?" After a long silence, Zhang Bing finally asked.

He didn't hear an answer, assuming Long Xin wouldn't, or perhaps didn't know the answer.

But a moment later, he felt a wetness on his chest. Looking up, he saw Long Xin crying, tears streaming down his chest and soaking the sheets.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Bing quickly asked with concern, reaching out to wipe her tears, gently stroking her soft body.

Asking only made things worse; Long Xin burst into tears, sobbing harder and harder, tears streaming down her face.

Zhang Bing panicked, quickly getting up, his bare bottom exposed, to find tissues to wipe her tears, while kneeling beside the bed, patting her smooth back like a comforting child.

"Because I love you! Because I can't forget you every single moment!" Long Xin finally couldn't hold back anymore, throwing herself at his feet and crying even harder, pounding his fists on his chest. "I told you to think it through before coming in, but you really didn't. You don't know how much I wanted to lie in your arms! You took a taxi and left, and I cried half the night, telling myself to forget you completely, but I still couldn't. I only missed you more, I couldn't stop thinking about you! Every night I always thought you were sleeping next to me, always dreaming of you making love with me passionately, but every morning when I woke up, I was all alone, with only myself and the tears on my pillow—"

When Long Xin uttered these words, broken and intermittent, amidst her sobs, Zhang Bing was completely shocked: This woman's feelings for him were so deep, yet he had repeatedly hurt and betrayed her. Was he even human?

But Zhang Bing couldn't say anything at this moment. He could only mechanically repeat the actions he had just performed, patting her back and wiping away her tears, repeatedly saying sorry.

"Okay, I'm fine now!" After a while, Long Xin finally stopped crying. "Come to bed. What kind of image is it to stand there naked! It's so embarrassing!"

Seeing that she was alright, Zhang Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Wanting to lighten the mood, he grabbed her breasts and lewdly said, "What's there to be ashamed of? Aren't you naked too?"

"Are you trying to kill me! It's all your fault!" Long Xin playfully slapped him, but not satisfied, she grabbed the man's manhood and shook it. "Keep waving this ugly thing in front of me, or I'll cut it off!"

However, Long Xin immediately withdrew her hand in fright. After a short rest, the little guy had recovered. While Long Xin was crying, her mouth had been right next to it, arousing it. Now, with Long Xin's little hand grabbing and rubbing it, it immediately stood erect, displaying an incredibly greedy and ferocious head.

Zhang Bing smiled awkwardly, feeling helpless at the little guy's disobedient behavior.

Long Xin's eyes darted around, but she asked him shyly, "How are you? Are you rested enough?"

Zhang Bing was puzzled by the question. "Yeah, I'm rested enough!" Actually, he didn't need to rest at all. He didn't know why, but he felt increasingly stronger with each encounter. After finishing, he felt extremely comfortable, without any fatigue even after two rounds. He felt like a completely different person, which he found strange.

Long Xin carefully examined him, confirming he was truly alright. She then shyly pulled him onto the bed, her small hand once again touching his manhood. "Let's do it again, okay?"

"Huh?" Zhang Bing was taken aback. What was wrong with Long Xin today? She never used to be so proactive, and she always only did it once, never letting Zhang Bing succeed a second time. But today she was asking for a third?

"Are you alright?" Zhang Bing asked, touching her forehead in confusion. "You don't have a fever?"

"You're the one with a fever!" Long Xin rolled her eyes at him, guiding his hand to her full, tender breasts. She flipped over and straddled him. "This time, I'll be on top!"

And so, once again, passion ignited, and the two began to make love again.

When Long Xin got tired, Zhang Bing helped her down, lifting her to stand up. He had her long, slender legs wrap around his waist, and then he began to thrust while standing.

"Why?" Zhang Bing found this position incredibly pleasurable, but he still had to ask the question.

"What do you mean, 'why'?" Long Xin's eyes were full of lust, incredibly charming. "Ah—faster, faster!"

"Why are you being so proactive and wanton?" Zhang Bing chuckled lewdly, suddenly increasing the intensity of his attacks, each thrust reaching the very bottom, causing Long Xin to gasp and moan.

"How can you say that? Are you trying to kill me!" Long Xin bit his shoulder again, leaving a deep tooth mark, before whispering in his ear, "Because I need to be full for one day, so I won't be hungry for half a year!" Then she nestled shyly against his shoulder, refusing to look up.

Zhang Bing was speechless. This was both a complaint and an understanding of him, a testament to this woman's deep affection! What could he say? He could only thrust even harder.

Chapter 124 Watching You Act Like a Rich

Man The two lay exhausted on the bed again. Zhang Bing smiled and asked her, "Are you full this time?"

"Full, I can wait for you for another half year!" Long Xin had just finished speaking when both of their stomachs growled simultaneously.

"Alright, looks like we just finished eating, and now we have to go eat again!" Zhang Bing laughed heartily, giving Long Xin a big kiss.

They glanced at their watches—good heavens, it was already 6:30! No wonder their stomachs were rumbling.

"Go take a shower and then leave. My uncle will be picking me up soon; it won't look good if he sees you like this, he'll scold you!" Long Xin gave Zhang Bing a reproachful look. Zhang Bing felt

a pang of pain in his heart: This devoted woman! To uphold her love, she had to endure the pain of unrequited love and face the criticism from her family—how difficult it was! Zhang Bing knew that Long Xin's family had never really approved of their relationship.

Zhang Bing always wanted to do something to express his gratitude.

"Oh, right, don't let your uncle pick you up, I'll take you home," Zhang Bing suddenly decided. "But I have to meet a leader at 9 o'clock, so I need to hurry."

"Really? You're really taking me home?" Happiness came too suddenly; Long Xin was somewhat incredulous.

"Hmm, what can I do when my darling is so cute!" Zhang Bing teased, grabbing her ample bosom and feeling its elasticity. "Go wash up quickly and we'll head off. It'll also be a way to wish your parents a Happy New Year!"

Long Xin's eyes sparkled with happiness as she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "Thank you!" she said, then ran into the bathroom as if fleeing, completely naked.

Listening to the rushing water in the bathroom and imagining Long Xin's beautiful body, Zhang Bing's desire almost surged again. He knew the bathroom door wasn't locked from the inside; he'd always sneaked in with a grin to take a bath with her—a sudden impulse made him pounce on her again with a lewd smile.

But this time, Long Xin wouldn't let him succeed: the bathroom door was locked from the inside!

Hearing Zhang Bing open the door, Long Xin smiled triumphantly, "Don't come in! I knew you lecherous bastard had no good intentions! We're pressed for time, we can't waste any more!"

That was true; if they continued like this, who knew when it would end! Frustrated, Zhang Bing pounded on the door, then reluctantly returned to clean up the things scattered on the floor—they'd just entered after a passionate encounter, and their clothes and gifts were all strewn about.

Long Xin was always very considerate of him. Seeing that he insisted on driving him, she skipped dinner, and the two quickly packed up and drove off. Before getting in the car, Long Xin brought over two bowls of Yangzhou fried noodles from a nearby restaurant—she had just ordered them by phone.

Although it was probably rush hour, the 5th Ring Road was relatively easy to navigate. Long Xin's home was on the 6th Ring Road, which was farther, but an hour was enough if there was no traffic.

"By the way, where did you borrow this car? You've been here for 10 years and I've never seen you take a driving test. You went back home for half a year and you have everything?" On the way, Long Xin was immersed in happiness, but she didn't forget her doubts.

"Hehe, the situation forced me to take a driving test and drive myself, otherwise I couldn't get anywhere! This car belongs to a friend. Her father is a high-ranking official in the central government. See? The license plate is special!" Zhang Bing sighed about his previous life, and of course, he couldn't help but show off a little.

"It's not even my own stuff, what's there to brag about!" Unexpectedly, Long Xin poured cold water on his enthusiasm, leaving Zhang Bing with a wry smile. However, this was also one of Long Xin's strengths; she always reminded him not to be discouraged by failure and not to be arrogant when he succeeded.

"However, you've achieved such great results in just six months, you're wearing designer brands, you have connections with central leaders, and you're brimming with youthful energy. It seems your decision was right. You must keep going!" Long Xin added another sweet treat. After a moment's hesitation, she looked at Zhang Bing with unwavering affection and said, "I'll support you and wait for you!"

Zhang Bing's hand trembled, almost hitting the roadside fence. Touched, he didn't know what to say, but simply reached out and tightly grasped Long Xin's small hand. A

warm atmosphere filled the car. Neither of them spoke, just silently holding hands, occasionally exchanging sweet smiles.

"Oh, by the way, there's a cosmetic in the paper bag in the back seat, a gift from Guo Fei. The others are nutritional supplements for your parents. Take them and sort them out, don't get them mixed up." Zhang Bing had just remembered this and hadn't yet told Long Xin.

"Really? You bought gifts for my parents?" Long Xin was overjoyed, pleased by his thoughtfulness. "I thought they were for your boss, so I didn't dare ask."

"Hehe, there's also a gift for you. Help me get my bag." Zhang Bing took his small bag, pulled out a gift box and an envelope, and handed them to Long Xin. "This is a necklace and a red envelope for you, haha."

These were prepared hastily after leaving Huasheng Group. The platinum necklace cost 8,000 yuan, and the red envelope was 18,888 yuan. Since he had money now, Zhang Bing was quite generous. Before, when he was short of money, he would never carry more than 300 yuan in his bag. Now, for what he needed, he would carry no less than 30,000 yuan in cash. However, to make up the change for the red envelope, he had to befriend the cashier after buying the necklace, and finally got them to help him make up the change—making Zhang Bing even more amazed by the difference in their lives. Before, his wallet was full of loose change, but now he had to beg for a long time to get change. What a stark contrast!

Long Xin, having previously worked in the jewelry business, could certainly distinguish good from bad. Upon seeing the red envelope, she felt no joy, but instead looked at Zhang Bing with a tense expression. "How did you get so much money? It's not illegal, is it? You absolutely can't do that!"

"Don't worry, this money is all legitimate; it's a reward from our town. Let me tell you, once this project contract is signed, I'll get a bonus of several million!" Zhang Bing, of course, wouldn't tell the truth. Li Huan had slipped the money into his bag. He'd used all his own money to buy a car. Although he had tens of thousands in the bank, Li Huan said to keep it for emergencies and was afraid the town would investigate the specific expenditures of his 500,000 yuan entertainment expenses, so he absolutely refused to let him use it—even though he had already bought some invoices and given them to the town's finance department to cover it up.

"That's good. I was just afraid you'd do something illegal!" Long Xin patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. "The officialdom is corrupt; don't make me worry, okay?"

Zhang Bing didn't speak, but silently felt this deep concern, patting Long Xin's hand a few times to reassure her.

As the car approached Long Xin's house, Zhang Bing asked, "Should I skip going in? I'm in a rush and need to get back!"

"How can you not! If you don't go in when you get to the door, my mom will be even more upset with you!" Long Xin looked at him with a grin. "Just come in with me, put your things down, and we'll leave, okay?"

"Alright!" Zhang Bing sighed, amused, looking at Long Xin. "Does this count as a son-in-law paying respects to his mother-in-law?"

"Get lost! Who's your mother-in-law?" Long Xin glared at him shyly, but then her face lit up with happiness. "But you've paid respects to my parents this time, I wonder how happy they are!"

Zhang Bing smiled at her. This woman's happiness was simple, yet he had made her suffer so much. It seemed he would have to make it up to her more in the future.

"By the way, you have to give red envelopes when paying respects, right? I'll give you another 10,000 yuan. Can you help me find red envelopes and wrap them up for my parents-in-law?" Now that they had decided to go in, Zhang Bing naturally wanted to be polite.

Long Xin glared at him, but this time she didn't argue. Instead, she stretched out her small hand, blushing, and smiled, "What about my brother? You have to be considerate of everyone, right?"

Seeing Zhang Bing awkwardly touching his nose, Long Xin laughed and glared at him, "Look at you, trying to act like a big shot!"

Zhang Bing quickly shook his head. This misunderstanding had to be cleared up, otherwise it would look like he was throwing money at someone, ruining his image and hurting Long Xin's feelings.

"It's not like that. It's just our family's custom. When visiting relatives for the New Year, you have to give red envelopes, especially when visiting your mother-in-law!" Zhang Bing said earnestly, holding Long Xin's hand, "Don't overthink it. This money is just a small token of our appreciation, it's necessary. Let's do it this way, 5000 each for your parents-in-law, and 3000 for your brother-in-law, hehe!"

Zhang Bing took out the money from his bag and handed it to Long Xin. The remaining money was just right. "See, even God approves of me, no more, no less, there's no more, hehe!"

"What will you do if you run out of money? Aren't you going back tomorrow?" Long Xin silently took the money and asked quietly.

"Hehe, if I don't have money, can't I just go to the bank to withdraw it? You silly girl!" Zhang Bing laughed nonchalantly, poking Long Xin's forehead with a finger. "I don't want a wife as silly as you!

" "Hmph, you're the silly pig!" Long Xin gave him a charming look. "Who wants you?"

"Haha, yes, I want my wife!" Zhang Bing felt his bones lighten a bit from that flirtatious look.

Parking the car at the door, Zhang Bing and Long Xin were still unpacking in the car when the door opened, and Long Xin's family came out.

"Sister, my mom heard the car and made us come out to pick you up. This is the third time already, hehe!" Long Xin's younger brother ran over to help, also taking the opportunity to ask his sister for some interest.

Everyone laughed.

Zhang Bing had been to Long Xin's house before, so he quickly greeted everyone, especially her parents. Proper etiquette was essential—the importance Northerners placed on etiquette far exceeded Zhang Bing's expectations. The first time he came here, he was quite surprised and almost got into an argument with Long Xin because he was a bit too casual, so the memory was quite vivid.

Zhang Bing handed over the gifts to the elderly couple, who were overjoyed and praised him repeatedly for being thoughtful. They hadn't expected their prospective son-in-law, whom they had previously been quite dissatisfied with, to not only come to wish them a Happy New Year but also to prepare such a thoughtful gift. The gift was small but the sentiment was great; the elderly couple didn't care about the amount, the thought was what mattered.

Chapter 125: Feigning Madness

. Zhang Bing didn't even sit down; he helped carry the gifts inside and quickly said goodbye. He was in a hurry and didn't care whether Long Xin's parents understood. Anyway, Long Xin would explain, so Zhang Bing wasn't worried.

Fortunately, it was almost New Year's, and in the dead of winter, there was very little traffic. Finally, at 9:50, Zhang Bing arrived back at Jiang Yan's house.

"Hey, where have you been gallivanting off to? Come back soon!" Jiang Yan was annoyed the moment they met. Clearly, Li Huan hadn't told her where Zhang Bing was, which already made the young lady quite unhappy. With neither Zhang Bing nor Li Huan around, she felt incredibly bored, so she and her daughter spent the afternoon with the old man, taking walks and practicing Tai Chi. Jiang Yan was extremely bored, but the old man was overjoyed, repeatedly praising his granddaughter for becoming so sensible after being away for several months, even dedicating herself to keeping him company.

However, Jiang Yan also had an unexpected surprise. The old man told her that if she did well at Changxiang and satisfied the family, her time away could be extended as a reward for her afternoon, finally making Jiang Yan smile.

"Alright, Jiang Yan, I'm not talking to you anymore. She visited Huasheng Group this afternoon and has a classmate reunion tonight. She can't possibly take us with her, can she?" Seeing Zhang Bing's embarrassed expression, Li Huan quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

"Why can't you take me?" Jiang Yan said petulantly, but then her eyes lit up, and she ran to Zhang Bing's side, whispering in his ear, "How about we go to a bar tonight? I'll introduce you to some hotties, and we can all have a good time!"

Zhang Bing was speechless, but he couldn't refuse, so he made an excuse, "Do your family agree? Also, isn't your dad going to talk to me?"

Jiang Yan smiled smugly, "My dad will be back in half an hour. We'll leave after you're done talking, and you don't need to worry about anything else, hehe!"

Their conversation took place in the outer hall of the living room, separated from the inner hall where Jiang Yan's family was seated by a tall screen, which was why Jiang Yan was so unrestrained, not afraid of being scolded by her family.

Everyone returned to the living room and sat down. Zhang Bing greeted the old man, while his son, lively and energetic, recounted all the interesting things that had happened during his time with the old man that day. He even earnestly imitated the old man's Tai Chi postures, making everyone laugh heartily. For a moment, the living room was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

"Ah, with you all here, the house is so much more lively!" the old man suddenly sighed.

It's a well-known fact that the elderly fear loneliness, especially since Grandpa Jiang is already in his seventies, making his sentiments even more poignant. Zhang Bing and the others, as guests, wanted to offer some words of comfort but hesitated.

It was Fei Fei who broke the awkward silence.

It turned out that the little girl was resentful seeing her older sister, Ai'er, performing so happily, with everyone's attention focused on her. Just then, the old man made that sigh, and Fei Fei, who often heard her grandfather say the same thing at home, understood what he meant. So she quickly ran from Zhang Bing's arms to the old man's side.

"Great-Grandpa, don't worry, when Aunt Yan Yan has a little brother, I'll bring him over to keep you company. It'll be very lively!" It turned out the little girl still remembered the matter of Aunt Yan Yan having a little brother; perhaps she felt it was very important to her.

This remark drew another burst of laughter, but apart from Zhang Bing and a few others, the Jiang family members didn't know the reason for what had happened, so they were still a little puzzled—Jiang Yan was already furious and had picked up little Fei Fei, ready to spank her!

Seeing this, the old man knew there must be a story, and he was happy to enjoy this strong family affection, so he smiled and said, "Oh? Fei Fei, come to your great-grandfather and tell me what happened?" Since

the old man had spoken, Jiang Yan certainly didn't dare to disobey, so she had no choice but to put Fei Fei down. But she quickly sat down next to her grandfather, acting coquettishly, "Grandpa, don't listen to this little girl, she's embarrassing me!"

The old man laughed even harder, stroking his beloved granddaughter's hair, and sighed, "I really hope you'll give birth to a son soon so Grandpa can see him! Grandpa doesn't have many years left, and I really hope to see the Jiang family line continue!"

The old man actually held very traditional views; it was a custom of his generation. A house full of children and grandchildren, and carrying on the family line, was every old man's wish. It's just that the old man was in a high position and was always cautious in his words and actions, rarely expressing his true feelings. Now that he was speaking so frankly, it was also a way of urging Jiang Yan to get married—Jiang Yan's parents had always disagreed with her going out, hoping to arrange for her to get married as soon as possible. If it weren't for the old man's support, Jiang Yan certainly wouldn't have met Zhang Bing and the others.

Jiang Yan knew what her grandfather meant, but she didn't know what to say, nor was she embarrassed to continue acting coquettishly. She just nestled against the old man's arm without saying a word, looking pitiful.

It was Jiang Yan's mother who spoke up to comfort the old man, "Dad, look at you, you're in good health now, you'll definitely live to be 100 and be able to hold your great-grandchild, don't worry!"

The old man sighed softly and patted Jiang Yan, who looked pitiful. "My dear girl, Grandpa loves you the most. I just hope you can carry on our family line, but I won't force you, don't worry about that!"

The old man understood what Jiang Yan was afraid of—the reason she left Beijing so resolutely last year was because her parents had arranged a political marriage for her. At his age, the old man had experienced too much of the ways of the world; his competitive spirit was long gone, and he valued family ties more. That's why he supported Jiang Yan's departure; he didn't want his granddaughter to be unhappy.

"Thank you, Grandpa, I knew Grandpa was the best!" Jiang Yan didn't cheer as usual; her expression was faint and somewhat sad. Although she wanted to fight for her own happiness, she understood the family's difficulties.

For a moment, the grandfather and granddaughter leaned close together, the room filled with a deep warmth. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhang Bing beckoned Fei Fei, who was standing nearby about to speak, to stop her from telling the story and ruining the atmosphere—Zhang Bing was more afraid of the joke itself, because it involved her.

Just then, Vice Premier Jiang returned.

Jiang Yan obediently got up to help her father hang up his coat, while Jiang Yongnian greeted the old man as usual.

"Dad, you and Zhang Bing talk quickly, we still want to go out and have fun. I want to take Li Huan to tour the capital city under the night sky, hehe." Jiang Yan said to her father, who was about to get up to go into the study, after hanging up the coat.

Jiang Yongnian frowned, about to speak, but the old man interrupted, "Let her go. It's not good for young people to always be cooped up at home, but remember to bring two people to be your driver and bodyguards."

Then he turned to Secretary Zhang, who was sitting properly to the side, and said, "Xiao Zhang, you go out with Xiao Yan tonight, and take care of them while you're at it." Since

the old man had said so, Jiang Yongnian gave his daughter a helpless but stern look, then turned back and beckoned Zhang Bing to follow him into the study.

Zhang Bing was filled with unease. He didn't understand why this high-ranking leader had specifically requested a talk with him, especially since it was clearly a last-minute decision made after last night. Had something happened around him last night that caught his attention?

Zhang Bing knew Jiang Yongnian wouldn't specifically request a talk just to get him to report on Jiang Yan's situation, but Jiang Yongnian couldn't possibly know about his dream last night or his trip to the Yonghe Temple this morning. Even if he knew about his trip to the Yonghe Temple and his conversation with Master Hulun, it could be seen as a discussion of Buddhism—nothing surprising.

With a heavy heart, he followed Jiang Yongnian into the study. Before entering, Zhang Bing unconsciously glanced back and saw Jiang Yan's worried gaze.

Zhang Bing's heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat broke out: Could it be related to Jiang Yan? It seemed Jiang Yan knew something, but why hadn't she hinted at it today? Was it something bad?

Zhang Bing's departure clearly weighed on the minds of the two women. Jiang Yan was visibly distracted, offering only half-hearted answers to her grandfather's questions. Li Huan, holding their two children, sat there, her conversation with Jiang Yan's mother also appearing disjointed—Li Huan was also puzzled by Zhang Bing's special invitation to speak, having pondered it all afternoon, finally realizing she shared Zhang Bing's concerns.

Less than half an hour later, Zhang Bing emerged, her expression calm, finally allowing the two worried women to breathe a sigh of relief. Jiang Yan, probably feeling quite stifled, needed to relax, so she jumped up before Zhang Bing could even sit down, urging him to go play. She greeted her family, picked up her beloved child, and left. Zhang Bing and Li Huan gave wry smiles, could only gesture to the old man and Jiang Yan's mother, and followed.

Inside the room, Jiang Yongnian emerged from the study after a long while, then helped the old man into his own study.

"How's it going? Seems like things aren't going smoothly?" The old man sat down in his armchair, rocked back and forth a couple of times to feel more comfortable, before speaking to his son standing beside him. "Sit down, and tell me properly."

Jiang Yongnian's face finally lost its composure, turning somewhat gloomy. He didn't maintain his hypocritical facade in front of his father.

"That kid is indeed extraordinary. He's been playing dumb the whole time, refusing to give me a direct response." Jiang Yongnian's voice was tinged with anger. "This guy seems quite honest, but who knew he wasn't simple either."

"Hehe, you just don't listen to me!" The old man laughed heartily, seemingly quite pleased. "Let me tell you, this afternoon I personally called Master Hulun. Out of consideration for our longtime friendship, he told me his advice for that kid: 'Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, for the dragon has entered the sea!' Haha!"

Chapter 125 That's why we have to go.

The two of them lay weakly on the bed again. Zhang Bing asked her with a smile, "Are you full this time?"

"Full, I can wait for you for another six months!" Long Xin had just finished speaking when both of their stomachs rumbled simultaneously.

"Alright, looks like we just finished eating, and now we have to go eat again!" Zhang Bing laughed heartily, giving Long Xin a big kiss.

They glanced at their watches—good heavens, it was already 6:30! No wonder their stomachs were rumbling.

"Go take a shower and then leave. My uncle will be picking me up soon; it won't look good if he sees you like this, he'll scold you!" Long Xin gave Zhang Bing a reproachful look. Zhang Bing felt

a pang of pain in his heart: This devoted woman! To uphold her love, she had to endure the pain of unrequited love and face the criticism from her family—how difficult it was! Zhang Bing knew that Long Xin's family had never really approved of their relationship.

Zhang Bing always wanted to do something to express his gratitude.

"Oh, right, don't let your uncle pick you up, I'll take you home," Zhang Bing suddenly decided. "But I have to meet a leader at 9 o'clock, so I need to hurry."

"Really? You're really taking me home?" Happiness came too suddenly; Long Xin was somewhat incredulous.

"Mmm, what can I do when my darling is so cute!" Zhang Bing teased, grabbing her ample bosom again, feeling its firmness. "Go wash up quickly, then we'll head

out. It'll also be a way to wish your parents a Happy New Year!" Long Xin's eyes sparkled with happiness as she planted a quick kiss on his cheek. "Thank you!" she exclaimed, then practically ran into the bathroom, completely naked.

Hearing the rushing water and imagining Long Xin's beautiful body, Zhang Bing's lust almost surged again. He knew the bathroom door wasn't locked; he'd always sneaked in with a grin to take a bath with her—a sudden impulse made him lewdly pounce on her again.

But this time, Long Xin wouldn't let him: the bathroom door was locked!

Hearing Zhang Bing open the door, Long Xin smiled triumphantly. "Don't come in! I knew you lecherous bastard had ulterior motives! We're pressed for time, we can't waste any more!"

That was true; if they continued, who knew when it would end! Zhang Bing angrily pounded on the door, then reluctantly returned to tidy up the scattered belongings—they'd been thrown around in a commotion upon entering, leaving their clothes and gifts strewn everywhere.

Long Xin, always considerate of him, saw his insistence on seeing him off and skipped dinner. The two quickly tidied up and hurriedly drove off. Before getting in the car, Long Xin brought two bowls of Yangzhou fried noodles from a nearby restaurant—she'd ordered them earlier. Although

it was rush hour, the 5th Ring Road was relatively easy to navigate. Long Xin's home was on the 6th Ring Road, farther away, but an hour was enough if there was no traffic.

"By the way, where did you borrow this car? You've been here for 10 years and I've never seen you take a driving test. You've been back for half a year and you have everything?" On the way, Long Xin was immersed in happiness, but she didn't forget her inner question.

"Hehe, the situation forced me to get a driver's license and drive myself, otherwise I'd be stuck! This car belongs to a friend; her father is a high-ranking official in the central government. See? Even the license plate is special!" Zhang Bing sighed, reminiscing about his previous life, and of course, couldn't resist showing off a little.

"It's not even my own stuff, what's there to brag about!" But Long Xin unexpectedly poured cold water on his enthusiasm, leaving Zhang Bing with a wry smile. However, this was also one of Long Xin's strengths; she always reminded him not to be discouraged when he failed and not to be complacent when he succeeded.

"However, you've achieved such good results in just six months back, you're wearing designer brands, you have connections with central leaders, and you're full of youthful energy. It seems your decision was right. You must keep going!" Long Xin added another sweet treat, hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhang Bing with unwavering affection and said, "I'll support you and wait for you!"

Zhang Bing's hand trembled, and he almost crashed into the roadside fence. He was deeply moved but didn't know what to say, so he simply reached out and tightly grasped Long Xin's small hand.

A warm atmosphere filled the car. Neither of them spoke, just silently holding hands, occasionally exchanging sweet smiles.

"Oh, right, there's some cosmetics in the paper bag in the back seat, a gift from Guo Fei. The others are nutritional supplements for your parents. Take them and sort them out, don't get them mixed up." Zhang Bing had just remembered this and hadn't told Long Xin yet.

"Really? You bought gifts for my parents?" Long Xin was overjoyed, pleased by his thoughtfulness. "I thought they were for your boss, so I didn't dare ask."

"Hehe, there's also a gift for you. Help me get my bag." Zhang Bing took his small bag and pulled out a gift box and an envelope, handing them to Long Xin. "This is a necklace and a red envelope for you, haha."

These were prepared hastily after leaving Huasheng Group. The platinum necklace cost 8,000, and the red envelope was 18,888. Since he had money now, Zhang Bing was quite generous. Before, when he was short of money, he would never carry more than 300 yuan in his bag. Now, for any need, he would carry no less than 30,000 yuan in cash. However, in order to get the change from the red envelope, he had to beg the cashier for a long time after buying the necklace. Finally, he got the cashier to help him get the change. This made Zhang Bing sigh even more about the difference in their lives. Before, his wallet was full of change. Now, he has to beg someone for a long time to get change. What a stark contrast!

Long Xin, having previously worked in the jewelry business, could certainly distinguish good from bad. Upon seeing the red envelope, she felt no joy, but instead looked at Zhang Bing with anxiety. "How did you get so much money? It's not illegal, is it? You absolutely can't do this!"

"Don't worry, this money is all legitimate; it's a reward from our town. Let me tell you, once this project contract is signed, I'll get a bonus of several million!" Zhang Bing, of course, wasn't telling the truth. Li Huan had slipped the money into his bag. He'd used all his own money to buy a car. Although he had tens of thousands in the bank, Li Huan said to keep it for emergencies and was afraid the town would investigate the specific expenditures of his 500,000 yuan entertainment expenses, so he absolutely refused to let him use it—even though he had already bought some counterfeit money to cover up the discrepancies in the town's accounts.

"That's good. I was just afraid you'd do something illegal!" Long Xin patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. "The officialdom is corrupt; don't make me worry, okay?"

Zhang Bing didn't speak, only silently feeling the deep care he received, patting Long Xin's small hand a few times to reassure her.

As the car approached Long Xin's house, Zhang Bing asked, "Should I not go in? Time is tight, I need to get back quickly!"

"How can that be! If you don't go in when we get to the door, my mom will be even more upset with you!" Long Xin looked at him with a grin, "Just come in with me, put your things down, and we'll leave, okay?"

"Alright!" Zhang Bing sighed, looking at Long Xin with amusement, "Does this count as a son-in-law paying respects to his mother-in-law?"

"Get lost! Who's your mother-in-law?" Long Xin glared at him shyly, but then her face lit up with happiness, "But you've paid respects to my parents this time, I wonder how happy they are!"

Zhang Bing smiled at her; this woman's happiness was simple, yet he had made her suffer so much. It seemed he would have to make it up to her more in the future.

"By the way, you have to give red envelopes for New Year's greetings, right? I'll give you another 10,000 yuan, can you help me find red envelopes and wrap them up for my parents-in-law?" Now that they had decided to go in, Zhang Bing naturally wanted to be polite.

Long Xin glared at him, but this time she didn't argue. Instead, she stretched out her small hand, blushing, and smiled, "What about my brother? You have to be considerate of everyone, right?"

Seeing Zhang Bing awkwardly touching his nose, Long Xin laughed and glared at him, "Look at you, trying to act like a big shot!"

Zhang Bing quickly shook his head. This misunderstanding had to be cleared up, otherwise it would look like he was throwing money at someone, ruining his image and hurting Long Xin's feelings.

"It's not like that. It's just our family's custom. When visiting relatives for the New Year, you have to give red envelopes, especially when visiting your mother-in-law!" Zhang Bing said earnestly, holding Long Xin's hand, "Don't overthink it. This money is just a small token of our appreciation, it's necessary. Let's do it this way, 5000 each for your parents-in-law, and 3000 for your brother-in-law, hehe!"

Zhang Bing took out the money from his bag and handed it to Long Xin. The remaining money was just right. "See, even God approves of me, no more, no less, there's no more, hehe!"

"What will you do if you run out of money? Aren't you going back tomorrow?" Long Xin silently took the money and asked quietly.

"Hehe, if I don't have money, can't I just go to the bank to withdraw it? You silly girl!" Zhang Bing laughed nonchalantly, poking Long Xin's forehead with a finger. "I don't want a wife as silly as you!

" "Hmph, you're the silly pig!" Long Xin gave him a charming look. "Who wants you?"

"Haha, yes, I want my wife!" Zhang Bing felt his bones lighten a bit from that flirtatious look.

Parking the car at the door, Zhang Bing and Long Xin were still unpacking in the car when the door opened, and Long Xin's family came out.

"Sister, my mom heard the car and made us come out to pick you up. This is the third time already, hehe!" Long Xin's younger brother ran over to help, also taking the opportunity to ask his sister for some interest.

Everyone laughed.

Zhang Bing had been to Long Xin's house before, so he quickly greeted everyone, especially her parents. Proper etiquette was essential—the importance Northerners placed on etiquette far exceeded Zhang Bing's expectations. The first time he came here, he was quite surprised and almost got into an argument with Long Xin because he was a bit too casual, so the memory was quite vivid.

Zhang Bing handed over the gift to the elderly couple, who were overjoyed and praised him repeatedly for being thoughtful. They hadn't expected their prospective son-in-law, whom they had previously been quite dissatisfied with, to not only come to wish them a Happy New Year but also to prepare such a thoughtful gift. The gift was small but the sentiment was great; the elderly couple didn't care about the amount, the thought was what made them happy.

Chapter 126

"Sister Huan, are you rested enough? Shall we do it again?" Looking at the listless Li Huan in the bathtub, and then at his still erect penis, Zhang Bing asked with a grin.

Li Huan didn't speak, only gently shaking her head; she simply didn't have the strength to speak. Just now, to satisfy Zhang Bing, Li Huan had exerted all her strength, even ejaculating five times, but he hadn't ejaculated even once. Finally, Li Huan had no choice but to stop and rest temporarily; and Zhang Bing, considerate of his sister Huan, forcefully withdrew from Li Huan's body, suppressing his desire.

Ten minutes passed, and Zhang Bing saw that Li Huan was still motionless, lying there weak and limp. She felt a pang of pity for her and secretly regretted her actions. So she gently washed Li Huan's body, carried her to the bed, and—Li Huan struggled to open her eyes, looking at her with gratitude; the tenderness in her eyes could melt Zhang Bing's heart.

Holding the frail beauty in her arms, Zhang Bing's desire grew stronger, and her fingers unconsciously crept inside Li Huan's pajamas, teasing her every inch.

"Xiao Bing, please, I really can't take it anymore!" Li Huan struggled to raise her hand to stop his clutches. "Put me on the children's bed. I want to stay with them and not go out to play."

"No, Huan-jie! We finally get to go out and have some fun, of course we have to see the night view of Beijing!" Zhang Bing thought Li Huan wanted to take care of the children. "The girls are already asleep, it's fine!"

"You think I don't want to go? It's all your fault!" Li Huan rolled her eyes at him weakly. "You've made me so weak, I have no strength left, how can I go out?"

So Huan-jie was praising my prowess! Zhang Bing felt smug, after all, it's a very proud thing for a man to be praised by a woman for his prowess in that area.

"Go get another room and rest, so you won't bother me again! When Jiang Yan comes to pick you up, you don't need to come and tell me, people will laugh at me if I look like this." Li Huan said shyly.

Helpless, Zhang Bing had no choice but to obey Huan Jie's orders. He carried Li Huan to the children's side and then went out to find Zhao Na to book another room. The bodyguard was still made to stand guard outside Li Huan's door—Li Huan had previously invited this guy in to rest, but he refused, saying it was the rule.

Unbeknownst to Zhang Bing, Zhao Na was overjoyed. Today was Zhao Na's first day as lobby manager. While processing Zhang Bing's paperwork, she glanced at the client information—it was completely blank, with only two large characters at the top: Top Secret!

Zhao Na was startled, but thankfully, after so much training, her shock didn't show on her face or in her actions; otherwise, her career would probably be over. She clearly remembered the boss's instructions from a couple of days ago: the entire hotel had issued 10 VIP cards marked Top Secret. Once a cardholder appeared, the lobby manager on duty had to personally receive them, immediately report to the boss, and demand that the receptionist absolutely obey the cardholder's requests, even if it meant going to bed with them! If the cardholder is satisfied with the service and gives praise, the service staff will be promoted one level unconditionally; if there is any dissatisfaction, they will be fired immediately and never rehired.

"How can I satisfy this VIP guest?" Zhao Na pondered after making a call to her boss. Having worked there for three years, she understood the ways of the world very well. If sleeping with that man could lead to an immediate promotion, she would have readily stripped naked, even though she was still a prostitute—after all, many people here hadn't achieved even a promotion in ten years, and she didn't consider herself any better than others. Only after being promoted to lobby manager did she understand why she had been promoted: precisely because she was a prostitute, and the hotel needed people in certain positions to serve special guests.

Zhao Na waited patiently for her opportunity, but unfortunately, the guest remained silent after entering. According to regulations, one cannot disturb a guest unless they request it, so she could only wait patiently.

When Zhang Bing requested another room, Zhao Na knew her chance had come, because through careful, secret observation, she noticed a slight bulge under Zhang Bing's pajamas.

Zhang Bing couldn't care less about any of that now. He was burning with desire, his mind filled with images of naked women and his own spear thrusting and crashing into them. He was trying his best to restrain himself so as not to embarrass himself.

Using the excuse of getting her keys, Zhao Na quickly ran to the duty room on her floor, took off her bra, then, after thinking for a moment, took off her underwear as well. She threw down her suit and changed into a cheongsam, the kind worn by receptionists. Looking at herself in the mirror, she was quite satisfied before confidently walking out.

Zhang Bing was stunned by the beauty walking towards him: a tall figure, a long neck, and captivating, almond-shaped eyes. The well-fitting cheongsam perfectly accentuated her alluring curves; her breasts were high and full, swaying with each step, creating countless seductive ripples—good heavens, there were even two small nipples! No wonder they swayed so seductively, she wasn't wearing a bra! Further down, her cinched waist, wide hips, pert buttocks, and long, white legs peeked out from the cheongsam's opening, her skin so radiant—absolutely stunning!

"Sir, the room is ready, please follow me!" Zhao Na was very satisfied with Zhang Bing's performance, proving that her charm was indeed impressive. She gave him a flirtatious wink and then led the way, letting the man admire her good figure and big buttocks—her buttocks were what she was most satisfied with!

When opening the door, Zhao Na didn't leave it wide open as usual, retreating into the room before inviting the guest in. She opened the door, and when she felt Zhang Bing following behind, her legs went weak, her body leaning back, and she fell into Zhang Bing's arms. Taking the opportunity, she tightly hugged the man's waist with both hands, her body rubbing slightly against the thing that was obviously pressing against her lower abdomen.

"Are you alright?" Zhang Bing stared at the alluring woman in front of him with reddened eyes. His desire was growing stronger and stronger. Zhao Na's seduction, and the woman's friction giving his little brother great pleasure, made him even more excited. His hands involuntarily tightened around the woman in his arms, making her press even closer to him.

"Sir, I think I sprained my ankle. Could you please carry me to the bed to rest?" Zhao Na, suppressing her shyness, pressed her head against the man's neck and whispered in his ear, occasionally licking it with the tip of her tongue. These techniques were things she'd heard from her companions. Her companions often boasted about seduction techniques, fantasizing about one day hooking a rich husband and escaping her current life. Gradually, this virgin had become familiar with them.

Her actions and words were so obvious that even Zhang Bing, if he wasn't clever, understood that this woman was offering herself up to seduce him. Now, consumed by lust and with his thoughts in disarray, Zhang Bing laughed loudly, one hand around the woman's buttocks, the other around her back and onto her full breasts. He pulled her quickly towards the large bed in the room, slamming the door shut behind him.

"Where did you sprain it? Let me see?" Zhang Bing laid the woman on the bed, then pounced on her, taking advantage of her, before getting up and pretending to ask.

"My left leg, ah, it hurts so much!" Zhao Yina tried to touch her injured left leg, but her hand couldn't reach it, and she gave up in pain.

"Let me do it! Let me take a good look at it for you!" Zhang Bing leered, grabbed her delicate foot, and without a word, took off her shoes and socks, his fingers tracing her smooth calf.

"Huh? No redness or swelling? Let's look higher!" Zhang Bing lifted the woman's cheongsam, his hands directly reaching up her thighs. Her thighs were white and incredibly elastic, displaying youthful vitality—a feeling I had never experienced with married women like Li Huan and Qing'er.

Neither of them spoke again. The game was over; everything that followed had to be real, and words were no longer useful; only human instinct mattered.

As Zhao Na carefully put a condom on Zhang Bing, he was already burning with desire and forgot everything else. He found the feeling of those soft little hands holding him incredibly comfortable; the tingling sensation was something he could never experience when masturbating—other women, when they were with him, were always shy and made him put the condom on himself, never daring to touch him with their hands.

Seeing Zhang Bing's pleasure, Zhao Na suppressed her shyness and tried hard to recall the experiences her friends had shared. She kept stroking his large penis with her small hand, only to feel it getting bigger and hotter. Inexperienced, she was almost scared into letting go and running away—was her penis too small to handle? Was it too hot?

Zhang Bing also felt he couldn't take it anymore. He desperately needed a wet place to cool down, so he sat up abruptly, grabbed the woman's breasts, and pressed her down beneath him.

"Hehe, quite a lot of hair!" Zhang Bing reached out and explored the woman's labia, finding her already aroused and wet. Without further ado, he thrust in.

"Ah—be gentle!" Hearing the woman's scream, Zhang Bing was stunned. He had clearly felt a tightness and some kind of resistance. Looking down, he saw a trickle of blood slowly flowing from between the woman's legs!

"Ah? You're a prostitute?"

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