[Urban] The New Five Golden Flowers (Complete Version) - 25

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(Volume Seven) Chapter One: Warmth in Hong Kong

Chapter One: Warmth in Hong Kong
Friday, September 15, 1995 Zhongxing Village
Looking at the buildings rising up along the roadside, Fang Zhenyu finally felt relieved. To be honest, despite how well he spoke of Fang Zhenyu to his father, Fang Kaitong, he had initially been somewhat worried about making Fang Zhenyu the village head. Fang Zhenyu was too honest and reliable, and he worried that the villagers would bully him. Unexpectedly, it was precisely Fang Zhenyu's honesty and reliability that truly won the villagers' support, enabling Hongxing Village to develop rapidly. Now, not only has a new village been built, but running water has also been installed.
"Brother, Zhenyu is doing a good job, isn't he?" Pang Lichun, who had been following behind, said to Fang Zhenyu with a joyful expression.
"He's done a really good job," Fang Zhenyu agreed, and also said gratefully, "This is thanks to the town and you for your strong support."
"Not at all, it's what we should do," Qi Ruhu, who accompanied Fang Zhenyu to see the new village, said modestly. Qi Ruhu was originally the director of the town's Party Committee office. After Gu Jiahui's promotion, he also became the deputy mayor. Before leaving, Gu Jiahui instructed him that the Hongxing Village Committee was their key to promotion, and he must hold on tightly. Therefore, upon hearing that Fang Zhenyu had returned, he immediately came to welcome him.
Pang Lichun was very proud. Fang Zhenyu was right; they had indeed put a lot of effort into the development of Hongxing Village, especially herself. She had devoted herself entirely to the construction of the new village. Because she was the lover of the two brothers, Fang Zhenyu and Fang Zhenyu, she didn't want her lover's career to go wrong. Now, receiving praise from her beloved, she was naturally even happier.
Fang Zhenyu also noticed Pang Lichun's joy. He also quite liked this beautiful woman with whom he had shared intimate moments, and said, "Sister Chun, you've put in a lot of effort here. Why don't you build one here too?"
If I could be the wife of the two brothers, even on the black market, it would be a wonderful thing. What's wrong with having one here? But how could that be possible? Therefore, she said, "Of course I want to, but unfortunately I'm not from Zhongxing Village."
Hearing her mention Zhongxing Village instead of Hongxing Village, Fang Zhenyu knew what she was thinking and earnestly said, "Since it's a new rural area, it should have something new. Why does it have to be people from Zhongxing Village? Zhenyu, what are your plans for the next step?"
Fang Zhenyu had been following them, and being naturally taciturn, he hadn't spoken until his elder brother asked. He replied, "Currently, we want to attract investment to develop our village's economy. We don't have any new plans for the construction of the new village yet."
Qi Ruhu was a clever man; upon hearing Fang Zhenyu's words, he knew he had a new idea. And Fang Zhenyu's idea was... Having obtained it so easily, he hurriedly said, "President Fang, if you have any good suggestions, please give us some pointers."
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "You've all done very well, what good ideas could I possibly have?"
Pang Lichun, like Qi Ruhu, knew that Fang Zhenyu must have a good idea, so she said coquettishly, "Big brother, tell me!"
Looking at her cute appearance, Fang Zhenyu didn't want to tease her anymore, so he said, "Your idea of attracting investment and starting businesses is correct, but attracting investment requires a good environment. Hongxing Village is already quite good, but it should be further improved. Businesses rely on towns for development. Do you think if we expand the development of the new village, will it attract more businesses to invest?"
"Of course it will, but in Hongxing Village, those who can build houses have basically all built them, and there are still those who don't meet the requirements," Fang Zhenyu said.
"Why does it have to be people from Hongxing Village? It's so close to the town. People like Chunmei or Mayor Qi can come here to build houses," Fang Zhenyu said. "Anyone who can speed up the construction of our new village is welcome to build houses. That way, our village will develop quickly."
"I understand," Pang Lichun exclaimed.
"Yes, that's how it should be," Qi Ruhou also exclaimed, secretly cursing himself for limiting his thinking to one aspect. It seems he really needs to broaden his horizons a bit more.
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "That's how I think. Whether it's feasible or not is up to you to figure out."
"How could your idea, Mr. Fang, be unfeasible?" Qi Ruhou said somewhat obsequiously.
Pang Lichun glared at Qi Ruhou and said, "Why all the nonsense? Hurry up and go back and come up with a plan. While Mr. Fang is home, let him give his opinion."
"Yes, yes..." Qi Ruhou quickly replied. Recently, he had been pursuing Pang Lichun, and Pang Lichun seemed to have a bit of a crush on him too. Therefore, he treated Pang Lichun's words as gospel. He said somewhat awkwardly to Fang Zhenyu, "President Fang, our Secretary Zhan would like to invite you to a simple meal in town. What do you think…?"
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Tell your Secretary Zhan that the meal isn't necessary. As long as she gives our Hongxing Village some preferential treatment, I'll be very grateful. When you come to the city, I'll treat you to a meal. Tell her not to worry; this is my hometown. As long as it's within my power, I'll definitely help."
"But…" Qi Ruhou still hesitated, after all, he hadn't completed the task assigned by the secretary.
"Go take care of your business. I'll handle things with the secretary. What are you afraid of?" Pang Lichun glared at Qi Ruhou with displeasure.
Fang Zhenyu glanced at Pang Lichun and smiled, "Deputy Mayor Qi, I think you'd better listen to our Station Chief Pang. It's easier to explain to the Party Secretary, but offending our Station Chief might make things much more difficult."
"Yes, yes," Qi Ruhou hurriedly left.
"Big Brother, what do you mean by this?" Pang Lichun blushed and looked at Fang Zhenyu after Qi Ruhou left.
Fang Zhenyu smiled, "What could I mean? Qi Ruhou is a good man, and he's a decent match for our Chunmei. Chunmei, don't miss out."
Pang Lichun blushed and said, "I'm ignoring you," and walked away. At the same time, she felt a weight lifted from her heart, because she really was dating Qi Ruhou, but her heart still belonged to Fang Zhenyu, so she was worried that Fang Zhenyu would be jealous.
Fang Zhenyu was about to chase after her when he saw Fang Zhenyu staring blankly at Pang Lichun's retreating figure, so he went up and asked, "Ayu, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, nothing!" Fang Zhenyu stammered.
Fang Zhenyu knew about Fang Zhenyu's relationship with Pang Lichun. Pang Lichun had told him everything about her and Fang Zhenyu. Seeing his expression, he knew he was a little jealous, so he said earnestly, "Ayu, although Chunmei likes you and you like her too, your relationship can only be like this for now. Don't be too selfish. You should think more about Chunmei and support her in finding her own happiness. Only in this way can you truly win her love."
Fang Zhenyu was startled and asked, "Brother, do you know about our relationship?"
Fang Zhenyu said, "I found out from your sister Yufen. Remember, a real man should have a heart as vast as the sea. Even if you haven't gained anything in this regard, you should still wish her well, especially since she's your sister-in-law." "Brother
, I understand. Thank you for your advice," Fang Zhenyu said sincerely. He really liked Pang Lichun, but he hadn't really thought about her feelings. However, he was a man after all, and as soon as Fang Zhenyu said that, he immediately realized his mistake.
“Okay, let’s go back. I’m afraid Mom and Dad have already prepared dinner and are waiting for us.” Fang Zhenyu said, leading the way towards Zhongxing Village. Today was Fang Kaitong’s birthday. He hadn’t come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival because he wanted to come back today with Ning Yufang and Ning Yufen to celebrate with him.
“Okay, let’s go.” Fang Zhenyu replied, calling Pang Lichun, and they walked back together.
Friday, September 22, 1995, Provincial Capital
After seeing Cheng Zhong leave, Deng Tingfang whispered to Mo Mei, "He's here tonight. Do you have time to come to my place?" Mo Mei had been married to Cheng Zhong for over two months, so Deng Tingfang was worried she wouldn't be able to come. After all, Mo Mei's in-laws were waiting for her to come home and cook, so she wouldn't easily leave without a good excuse.
Mo Mei immediately knew it was Fang Zhenyu. She hadn't been with him for a long time and missed him, so she said, "Time can be arranged. As long as you cooperate, how could I not?"
Deng Tingfang knew that Mo Mei would come as soon as she asked. She was just worried that Mo Mei would distance herself from Fang Zhenyu after having a husband. She smiled and said, "I thought you'd forgotten our lover after being satisfied with Cheng Zhong."
Mo Mei was no longer shy and said, "You've been with more than one man; of course you know no man in the world can compare..." "Sleep with him, besides, Cheng Zhong's level is only average. It's difficult for me to forget him. Sister Fang, you didn't cancel my eligibility because I got married, did you?"
Looking at Mo Mei's calm and composed demeanor, Deng Tingfang couldn't help but sigh inwardly. At the beginning, Mo Mei was so innocent, but after Fang Zhenyu, she had become like this. She whispered in Mo Mei's ear, "Mo Mei, do you know how lewd you are?"
Mo Mei finally blushed at her words and whispered in Deng Tingfang's ear, "Isn't my lewdness a result of your upbringing?"
"It's just that the student has surpassed the teacher, isn't it?" Deng Tingfang said, then she mentioned the time Fang Zhenyu would arrive and the excuse he would use to call her out, because she had indeed put in a lot of effort to get Mo Mei to come out for the night.
After seeing Mo Mei off, Deng Tingfang didn't leave the law firm immediately. Instead, she went to review various legal documents related to Hong Kong. Since Fang Zhenyu was coming to Hong Kong with her, she naturally had to fulfill her role as his legal advisor. Since Fang Zhenyu wouldn't arrive until at least seven o'clock, she used this time to familiarize herself with Hong Kong law. Returning home and seeing her warm family would only remind her of the happy times she spent with Fang Zhenyu; she couldn't forget him now.
Sure enough, Fang Zhenyu called her around seven o'clock, saying he had entered the provincial capital and would be home soon. She hurriedly drove home herself, barely having time to change into a casual outfit, when Fang Zhenyu arrived, driven by Mo Mei's friend Qianru. "Yu, I missed you so much!" Upon seeing him, Deng Tingfang eagerly threw herself into Fang Zhenyu's arms and kissed his resolute face.
Fang Zhenyu returned her kiss passionately, saying ardently, "I missed you so much too." Because both of them were very busy with work, and the company's operations were relatively normal, Deng Tingfang spent far less time in Linhai than a year ago, naturally reducing their opportunities to meet.
"Sister Tingfang, don't suffocate our Mr. Fang," Qianru said with a laugh after parking the car and entering, seeing the scene.
The two then separated, and Deng Tingfang playfully scolded Qianru, "Do you think you're so pure? You're just pretending to be innocent in front of us because you're always around him and receive so much of his love."
Qianru knew Deng Tingfang was joking. She was very grateful to Deng Tingfang and Mo Mei for introducing her to Fang Zhenyu, allowing her to experience the most pleasurable pleasure a woman could have, and said, "Don't be anxious. Tonight, let him love you properly and seal your two little orifices shut, so you won't have to talk so much."
"How come you're always around him, and your two little orifices still talk so much?" Deng Tingfang laughed.
In terms of eloquence, Qianru was no match for Deng Tingfang, a lawyer. Just as she was wondering what to do, Fang Zhenyu said, "Hey you two, do I have to gag you both? I'm starving, I don't want to listen to your spiel here, let's hurry up and get something to eat."
"Yes." The two women busied themselves when they heard Fang Zhenyu speak. Fang Zhenyu never ate out when he came to Deng Tingfang's place unless there were special circumstances, so after Deng Tingfang responded, she and Qianru went to cook. After arranging what Qianru was doing, she returned to Fang Zhenyu's arms and called Mo Mei to ask her out.
Hearing the excuse Deng Tingfang used, Fang Zhenyu couldn't help but slap her cheek and said, "I didn't expect that when you women get naughty, you're even more formidable than men!"
Deng Tingfang wasn't ashamed and said, "Who told you men to be so incompetent?" She gently stroked Fang Zhenyu's crotch, her expression as wanton as could be.
Fang Zhenyu sighed. He didn't understand either. All the women he was with were so good to him. Was he really that good? He didn't dare ask Deng Tingfang, but instead inquired about the trip to Hong Kong. He had come up here mainly to handle the various formalities for going to Hong Kong, and of course, to fulfill the requests of Deng Tingfang and Mo Mei, as he hadn't spent time with them in a while.
When Fang Zhenyu asked about Hong Kong, Deng Tingfang stopped what she was doing and became serious. After she finished explaining what she knew, Mo Mei arrived, and Qianru's dinner was almost ready. Looking at Mo Mei, who was snuggling into Fang Zhenyu's arms, Deng Tingfang said, "Yu, why don't we take a shower first before eating, okay?"
"Okay," Mo Mei said before Fang Zhenyu could speak. She understood Deng Tingfang's meaning: she wanted to be intimate with Fang Zhenyu during dinner.
Fang Zhenyu understood their intentions and knew he couldn't object anyway, so he let the two women lead him to the bedroom. With their help, he took a nice bath. Faced with their beautiful bodies, Fang Zhenyu naturally couldn't resist touching them, which only heightened their desire. If it weren't for Fang Zhenyu's hunger, they probably would have already started begging for sex. Even though they hadn't started, the two women wouldn't let Fang Zhenyu put on any clothes; they were both naked themselves. They even refused to allow Qianru to eat while dressed.
How could such a situation last? After only a few rounds of drinks, Deng Tingfang abandoned the delicacies on the stage to savor Fang Zhenyu's "treasure." Fang Zhenyu admired the three women's high, firm breasts, slender waists, and the bright red pubic hair amidst the thick pubic hair. His penis, already erect from the women's kisses, could no longer resist and launched his attack.
Besides Qianru, Deng and Mo had already cooperated with Fang Zhenyu countless times, so they were very in sync. They moved in perfect harmony, one on top of the other, their moans echoing throughout the house. Qianru, watching from the side, felt inferior and was also aroused. She had initially wanted Deng and Mo to be satisfied first, but in the end, she couldn't resist joining in the frenzy.
When the crucial moment arrived, the living room wasn't enough, so the battlefield moved to the bedroom. Deng Tingfang and Qianru, both exhausted, lay on the bed, savoring the endless pleasure. Only Mo Mei remained, moaning and desperately thrusting her round buttocks to meet Fang Zhenyu's onslaught. Fang Zhenyu was also nearing his climax. After more than a hundred thrusts, a chill ran down his spine, his massive member trembled, and wave after wave of powerful ejaculation entered Mo Mei's womb. The two women clung tightly to each other.
After a long while, the two finally came to their senses. Deng Tingfang and Qianru also woke up, while Mo Mei tightly embraced Fang Zhenyu, saying affectionately, "I hope we can have a son as handsome as you."
"What?" Fang Zhenyu was taken aback.
"Nothing." Mo Mei smiled, ignoring Fang Zhenyu, and began to play with Deng Tingfang and Qianru. Of course, this situation didn't last long, and the three women once again extended an invitation to Fang Zhenyu.
Tuesday, September 26, 1995, Municipal Cannery.
At exactly eight o'clock in the morning, just as work was starting, Luo Weisheng and Fang Zhenyu arrived at the Linhai Cannery, startling the factory's leadership. They were all bewildered; Luo Weisheng hadn't been to the cannery in ages, and now he was here so early, having even ordered them to bring back all the workers they could to hold a factory-wide meeting at nine o'clock. What was going on? They all had questions, but dared not voice them. Luo Weisheng didn't say anything either. After introducing them to Fang Zhenyu, he went directly to the factory director's office. The Linhai Cannery was a state-owned enterprise under the Municipal Economic and Trade Bureau with over twenty years of history. Since the reform and opening up, it had never had a good day. Originally, it could rely on loans to pay wages, but later, when banks stopped providing loans, it could only rely on renting out part of the factory buildings to pay the living expenses of its cadres; other income was out of the question.
To gain a deeper understanding of the city's cannery, Yan Ruyu, posing as an ordinary worker, conducted an investigation. Because she wasn't a well-known figure, her research was successful; she obtained firsthand information and, under Fang Zhenyu's guidance, conducted in-depth analysis and argumentation, proposing a reform plan for the cannery to Luo Weisheng. Luo Weisheng greatly appreciated the plan and decided to appoint Yan Ruyu as the cannery's director. Of course, at Yan Ruyu's request, this appointment was not yet publicized.
After Luo Weisheng sat down in his office, Yan Ruyu entered and sat down at his invitation. Everyone was even more confused as to why Director Luo was so respectful to a newly arrived junior cadre. At this moment, Luo Weisheng spoke: "You're all wondering what I'm going to do today, aren't you? Let me tell you, starting today, our Linhai City Cannery is about to turn a new page."
Everyone was even more bewildered, staring wide-eyed at Luo Weisheng.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Luo Weisheng chuckled, "Looks like our bureau's secrecy is pretty good. Since no one knows about this, you don't need to guess. Just listen to the bureau's document." He then took out a document from his briefcase and began to read it aloud. It was a document transferring the original factory director to another position within the bureau and appointing Yan Ruyu as the new director of the Linhai City Canned Food Factory. Besides appointing Yan Ruyu as director, the document also stated that she would be in charge of forming a cabinet of all cadres and employees. In other words, the fate of the entire factory would henceforth be in the hands of this beautiful young woman.
Nearly twenty middle-level and above cadres, including the original director, were stunned. They never imagined that this young and beautiful woman was the one slated to take over as factory director. Just a few days ago, she had been very friendly with them, learning a lot about the factory's situation. Who knew she had come incognito? Many of them felt uneasy, as they had inevitably made many criticisms of the factory. Of course, some people worried whether such a delicate young woman could manage this notoriously troublesome factory.
Luo Weisheng then said, "You may not have heard of Director Yan's name, but you must have heard of Yan Ruyu, assistant to the Dongfang Group, and Director Yan of the H Paper Mill. Director Yan temporarily changed her name to conduct in-depth research at the cannery. Now I'm officially recognizing her."
This time, a buzz of discussion broke out. Since becoming the director of the H Paper Mill, Yan Ruyu hadn't attended any meetings of the Economic and Trade Bureau, and the leaders of the loss-making cannery rarely went to the Bureau either. Therefore, no one had ever seen Yan Ruyu, but they had heard of her name. Now, hearing that someone from the Dongfang Group was coming to be the director, even though she was a young woman, they didn't dare to underestimate her. After all, in the past two years, the Dongfang Group had achieved many miracles that others couldn't even imagine.
"What? Not welcome? If that's the case, I'll withdraw this appointment," Luo Weisheng said with a smile. A
burst of enthusiastic applause erupted in the meeting room.
After the applause subsided, Luo Weisheng said, "Now, please let our Factory Director Yan give you some instructions."
Yan Ruyu was initially a little hesitant, but seeing Fang Zhenyu's encouraging gaze, she gained courage. She remembered Fang Zhenyu's encouragement that morning. Last night, Fang Zhenyu had called her, asking her to come to his house early in the morning, which she naturally accepted. At Fang's house, Fang Zhenyu not only gave her a comprehensive analysis of work matters but also satisfied her physically, which further filled her with confidence for her future work. She scanned everyone with her beautiful eyes for a while before saying, "I am unworthy of Director Luo's request to give you instructions, but from now on, our fates are intertwined. Based on my understanding of our factory over the past month, I believe that with the strong support of the bureau and the solid backing of the Dongfang Group, our factory should be able to develop." She then began to analyze the current situation of the cannery and the direction of future work.
When Yan Ruyu mentioned the support of the Oriental Group, the workers at the cannery initially thought she only dared to take the position because of that. However, after hearing her analysis of the factory's problems and the future development of canned food, they realized this woman's reputation was well-deserved. In the end, they had to admit her worth, as she had pinpointed the cannery's shortcomings perfectly. Of course, there were also significant financial problems, but it was clear that the Oriental Group's support was primarily financial; otherwise, they would have opted for contracting or joint ventures like the printing and paper mills.
After Yan Ruyu finished speaking, the applause grew even more enthusiastic, as she had successfully rallied the workers and given them a glimpse of the factory's future.
Next, Luo Weisheng had Fang Zhenyu speak, but Fang Zhenyu's speech was very brief. He simply expressed his full support for the cannery's work and emphasized that the key to a company's success was unity from top to bottom, hoping they would work together to develop the cannery as soon as possible.
The remaining matter was Yan Ruyu's cabinet formation, but that was her own business, so Luo Weisheng and Fang Zhenyu left her and Lai Yonghe behind and departed the meeting. Luo Weisheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Zhenyu, truly, a strong general has no weak soldiers under his command. At first, I was really worried that Ruyu wouldn't be able to handle this situation, but now it's all good, even I've been encouraged by her."
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "Didn't you always tell me she would definitely succeed? Why are you worried now?"
"That's because I was worried you wouldn't release her,"
Fang Zhenyu said with a wry smile. "You, you've been scheming against me too. I'll have to be careful dealing with you in the future."
Luo Weisheng said, "Even Director Zhan An said that dealing with you requires utmost attention, how could I dare to be careless?"
Fang Zhenyu shook his head and sighed. Thinking of the hardships Yan Ruyu would face in the future, he said, "Director Luo, Ruyu is now in your care. You must treat her well. Given the current situation, the cannery should be able to develop, but it must be lightly burdened. We must not put too much strain on them, especially regarding debt. The bureau must take responsibility in the coming years to give them the opportunity to develop. If we can't do that, no one can revitalize the factory."
Luo Weisheng held Fang Zhenyu's hand tightly and said, "Don't worry, even your private enterprise is thinking of its needs. Our bureau will do everything we can to reduce their burden."
"Alright, let's work together to contribute to the revitalization of the cannery," Fang Zhenyu said, looking at Luo Weisheng. Their eyes met, filled with a sense of kinship.
On Saturday, September 30, 1995
, after dinner, Fang Zhenyu secretly went to Jenny's bedroom. Jenny was naturally very happy, massaging him while asking about the National Day celebration that evening. Tonight, the National Day celebration in Linhai City is being held at the port. Fang Zhenyu has been busy all day with it and only just had a moment to relax. If he hadn't been hiding, he probably would have had to deal with those reporters. Seeing Jenny asking about it, he smiled wryly and said, "All I've heard about today is this. Can we talk about something lighter?"
Jenny laughed, "Sure, how do you want it to be lighter?" As she spoke, she pressed her hand against Fang Zhenyu's sensitive area. After having that kind of relationship with Fang Zhenyu, Jenny diligently studied Chinese and now speaks it very fluently.
"Whatever you want," Fang Zhenyu said. He knew that Jenny was a foreign boss, and this wasn't a place for just anyone, so he let her do as she pleased.
Hearing Fang Zhenyu's words, Jenny was naturally delighted. She rarely had the chance to find such an opportunity, and now that Fang Zhenyu had taken the initiative, it was exactly what she wanted. She began to undress Fang Zhenyu. However, just as she unbuttoned his shirt, the doorbell rang. Reluctantly, she went to open the door, only to find a young girl. The girl smiled sweetly at Jenny and said, "Sister Jenny, is my uncle here?"
"Your uncle? Who's that?" Jenny asked, puzzled.
"Mr. Fang," the girl replied.
"Ah!" Jenny couldn't help but scrutinize the girl before her. She appeared to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with an oval face, exquisite features, and a pair of bright, sparkling eyes beneath long eyelashes. Tall and slender, she wore a pure white halter-neck evening gown that perfectly accentuated her beautiful figure. A thought struck her, and she asked, "Do you need to see him for something?"
The girl was Ning Yufang's niece, Ning Xian. Hearing Jenny's question, she blushed and said, "I have some things to ask him about at the party."
"Is that so? Then please come in." Jenny opened the door and invited Ning Xian in. She had seen that look in Ning Xian's eyes many times before; almost every girl who liked Fang Zhenyu had that look. So, Jenny understood what she was thinking.
Fang Zhenyu recognized Ning Xian's voice immediately. He remembered what happened at the May Day party, so he waited for her to come in shirtless. He leaned back on the sofa and asked with a smile, "Xian'er, is something the matter?"
Ning Xian appeared infinitely shy. Just as Jenny and Fang Zhenyu had thought, ever since she discovered that Zhou Xuan was having an affair with Fang Zhenyu and that Fang Zhenyu had kissed her, she had been aroused by love. She often recalled the wonderful feeling when Fang Zhenyu caressed her, and sometimes she even masturbated. She had tried dating before, even taking the initiative to be intimate with boys, but nothing could compare to Fang Zhenyu's embrace. This made her miss Fang Zhenyu immensely, but she never had the chance to be with him. Tonight, her workplace sent her to a gala, and she seized the opportunity to come. Seeing Fang Zhenyu like this, she knew he knew her feelings, so she said, "I have something I want to talk to you about alone, is that alright?"
"Of course, but why alone? There's nothing I can't say here with Sister Jenny." Fang Zhenyu said, reaching out and wrapping his arm around her slender waist.
"Uncle!" Ning Xianxian trembled, feeling a tingling sensation. She found it very strange; her boyfriends had sometimes touched her private parts, but she had never felt this way. Little did she know that between men and women, besides lust, there was also affection. Without affection, it was like a business transaction; how could there be genuine feelings?
Jenny returned after closing the door and, seeing the scene, said, "I'm working inside. Just call if you need anything." She then went into the inner room. She knew Fang Zhenyu's capabilities; he could handle three or four people, let alone just Ning Xian. So she wasn't anxious at all. She knew she would definitely have a role tonight, so there was no rush.
Ning Xian became even more shy, nestled in Fang Zhenyu's arms, not daring to lift her head. Fang Zhenyu lifted her head and kissed her red lips, gently asking, "Missing your uncle?"
"Yes," Ning Xian answered honestly, her delicate hands stroking Fang Zhenyu's crotch.
Fang Zhenyu knew it was inevitable now, so he began to act, kissing her while undressing her. Soon, she was naked; her breasts, though not large enough to be grasped, were full of elasticity. Fang Zhenyu's lips traced her jawline, neck, and chest, licking her cleavage. When he reached her nipples, following the contours of her breasts, she writhed restlessly, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Fang Zhenyu's tongue deftly moved up and down her nipples, then traced small circles on her areolas. When he gently bit her nipples, which were swollen and hard with excitement, she couldn't help but cry out.
Ning Xian could no longer endure the torment of desire. She spread her legs wide, allowing Fang Zhenyu to caress her, while she forcefully pulled at his clothes, crying out, "Uncle, give it to me!"
Considering Ning Xian's young age and that it was her first time, Fang Zhenyu didn't act immediately. Instead, he taught her the 69 position until she truly couldn't bear it any longer, then began his real assault. Due to his thorough preparation, he easily conquered Ning Xian's fortress and began gentle thrusting.
Ning Xian was going crazy. Although the loss of her virginity was somewhat painful, she couldn't resist the immense pleasure. She involuntarily thrust her hips to meet Fang Zhenyu's advances, the moans escaping her lips so powerful they would move even a woman. She obediently followed Fang Zhenyu's instructions, performing various movements and assuming different positions until she fainted, at which point she finally stopped. When she regained consciousness, she saw Fang Zhenyu having a great time with Jenny. Although she didn't know much about matters between men and women, she knew that it was already remarkable for a man to bring a woman to orgasm. For Fang Zhenyu, to continue after satisfying himself, was truly unique, making her love for him even more.
Fang Zhenyu, currently in a passive position, knew Ning Xian had woken up. He pulled her close, gently caressing her breasts, and asked, "Xian'er, do you regret it?"
"No!" Ning Xian replied resolutely, reaching out to touch Fang Zhenyu's body. She was too weak to withstand his further advances, but she still assisted Jenny in attending to him.
After about ten minutes, Jenny and Fang Zhenyu reached their climax simultaneously. The three of them then comforted each other for a while before Fang Zhenyu, having had enough time to attend the party, left.
"Feeling good now?" Just after leaving Jenny's room, Fang Zhenyu encountered Wei Sujuan, who asked him suggestively.
Fang Zhenyu's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "You were the one who interfered with Ning Xian's affair, weren't you?"
"Isn't that good?" Wei Sujuan said. Fang Zhenyu was right; she was the one who told Ning Xian that Fang Zhenyu was with Jenny.
"I'll settle the score with you later," Fang Zhenyu said, hurrying towards the venue. It was almost time for the opening ceremony, and if he wasn't there, things would likely descend into chaos. The impact of him, General Manager Fang, not attending the opening ceremony of a gala held at the port was immeasurable.
"Who's afraid of who?" Wei Sujuan giggled, rushing towards the venue. She didn't have time either; tonight was on her turf, and she had to arrange everything.
Fang Zhenyu was about to say something when he saw Zhong Yuguang arrive with guests, while only Jiang Dezhi from the port was with them. He had no choice but to greet them and lead them to the venue. After all, he was the host; he couldn't avoid them even if he wanted to.
On Wednesday, October 4, 1995
, after two busy days in Hong Kong, Fang Zhenyu finally completed his inspection mission, negotiating several investment projects in Linhai Port with several businessmen. Zhan Dajun had already mentioned all of this, so although the schedule was tight, the agreement was successfully signed. The next step was to see if the other party was truly sincere, because the preferential conditions offered by Linhai were already substantial. Although Fang Zhenyu urgently needed people to invest in Linhai, he was determined not to sacrifice Linhai's interests to achieve his goal.
"Mr. Fang, Mr. Zhan is on the phone." After returning from dinner and taking a nice shower, Fang Zhenyu was approached by Jiang Dezhi. Jiang Dezhi was one of the top university graduates assigned last year and was highly valued by Fang Zhenyu. He was now the deputy director of the office, while Shi Xiaoyan concurrently served as the director, effectively making him the director as well. To avoid suspicion, Fang Zhenyu only brought Jiang Dezhi and Deng Tingfang with him this time. Shangguan Wenxin also came, but she wasn't from the Port Development and Investment Corporation.
After receiving the call, Fang Zhenyu said to Jiang Dezhi, "Tell Attorney Deng and Miss Shangguan to prepare. Mr. Zhan wants to discuss matters related to his investment with us."
"Yes," Jiang Dezhi replied and left.
Before long, Fang Zhenyu led the three to Mr. Zhan's company, where Zhan Dajun was also present. Again, to avoid suspicion, Fang Zhenyu didn't stay at Zhan Dajun's place.
Mr. Zhan's name was Zhan Dawei, and he was Zhan Dajun's distant cousin. Of course, this was something Zhan Dajun had told Fang Zhenyu; no one else knew, and for some reason, Mr. Zhan didn't want others to know his background, so Fang Zhenyu didn't explain it to anyone else either. Mr. Zhan's investment this time wasn't very large, so according to Zhan Dajun's arrangement, they would talk to him after completing other tasks.
These past two days, Mr. Zhan and Zhan Dajun had accompanied Fang Zhenyu and the others, so everyone was quite familiar with each other. There were no formalities; they quickly got down to business and reached a consensus. Finally, Jiang Dezhi and Mr. Zhan's men were left to draft the contract, while Mr. Zhan said he would take Fang Zhenyu and the others to visit his factory, so Jiang Dezhi naturally couldn't go.
As soon as they stepped out of the office building, Zhan Dawei saw Deng Tingfang and Shangguan Wenxin walking ahead. He took Fang Zhenyu's hand and said, "Zhenyu, I'm entrusting Dajun to you. Originally, I was against what she did, but seeing how deeply she loves you, I couldn't stop her."
Fang Zhenyu was startled and asked, "Mr. Zhan, what do you mean by that?"
Mr. Zhan smiled and said, "You'll know what I mean if you ask Dajun. I won't go with you." With that, he got into his car and drove away.
Fang Zhenyu was stunned. Zhan Dajun then stepped forward, took his hand, and said, "Honey, let's go. It would be a great pity if we only finished our work in Hong Kong and didn't get to see its beautiful scenery." As she spoke, she pushed Fang Zhenyu into the car, got into the driver's seat, and drove off.
Seeing the calm expressions on Deng Tingfang and Shangguan Wenxin's faces, Fang Zhenyu knew that the three women had joined forces against him. He just didn't know how Zhan Dajun could get her brother to accept him as his secret brother-in-law. From Zhan Dajun's actions, he understood what Mr. Zhan had meant earlier. He said to Zhan Dajun, "Are you going to sell me off? You didn't even tell me where you were going."
Deng Tingfang hugged Fang Zhenyu's neck from behind and laughed, "Usually we listen to you, but we're not on the mainland anymore. Why don't you listen to us this once? We're leaving Hong Kong tomorrow. Don't you want Dajun to be happier?"
Hearing Deng Tingfang's words, what could Fang Zhenyu say? He had no choice but to accept the three women's arrangements for the night, because he knew that being with them would only bring him immense joy. Sure enough, Zhan Dajun drove him around to many of Hong Kong's famous sights. Although he didn't get out to see them properly, he still found it very enjoyable. Finally, the car stopped at a small pier.
Zhan Dajun led them to a luxurious cruise ship, and without saying a word, jumped aboard. Only then did he turn back to Fang Zhenyu and say, "Tonight we'll enjoy the sights of Hong Kong. You, you know she misses you, yet you brought Dezhi along, preventing her from having a proper time."
"Wasn't last night enough to shut your mouth? Why are you still so greedy?" Deng Tingfang jumped aboard, wrapping her arms around Zhan Dajun's slender waist and laughing.
"You often eat wild ginseng at home, of course you're not greedy. If you were like me, you'd probably be even more greedy than me," Zhan Dajun said, pushing Deng Tingfang away.
"I heard American ginseng is even more nourishing, why don't you try it?"
"You mean those foreign devils? They can forget about it!" Zhan Dajun said firmly.
Shangguan Wenxin followed Fang Zhenyu onto the ship. While talking to him, she heard Zhan Dajun's words and remarked, "If every Chinese woman were like us, I think our status abroad wouldn't be so high."
At this point, Zhan Dajun had already untied the mooring lines and started the ship, so he didn't have time to talk to Shangguan Wenxin. Deng Tingfang, not very knowledgeable about this, asked, "What's going on? Are our female compatriots really that cheap abroad?"
"While not all of them are, there are quite a few, especially women from Shanghai and Taiwan."
"Don't portray your female compatriots as so miserable," Fang Zhenyu said.
The ship had entered the channel, and Zhan Dajun had some free time. He said to Fang Zhenyu, "I used to hear people say that back home, but I didn't believe it. Now I think it's true. Sometimes I feel like vomiting just looking at it." He then recounted many things he had seen in Hong Kong, leaving Fang Zhenyu and Deng Tingfang, who had never been abroad, completely dumbfounded.
“If all men in our country were like our husbands, there wouldn’t be so many shameless women,” Shangguan Wenxin said, as if being Fang Zhenyu’s mistress wasn’t shameful.
“Yes, I’d rather they were like us, all mistresses of our husbands, than be defiled by those foreign devils,” Zhan Dajun surprisingly shared this view.
“Forget it, let’s not talk about that. Dajun, when did you learn to sail?” Deng Tingfang asked.
Zhan Dajun looked at Fang Zhenyu affectionately and said, “As soon as I came to Hong Kong, I asked my cousin to teach me. I hoped that one day I could sail the Hong Kong with my beloved, but I didn’t expect that my wish would only come true tonight.”
Fang Zhenyu was deeply moved and hugged her, kissing her. Of course, this also provoked a passionate response from Zhan Dajun. If she hadn’t had to sail, they probably would have already started making love. Even before they actually started, her hands weren’t idle; they were still moving around Fang Zhenyu’s crotch. Seeing that it was already dark and they were far enough away from the other boats that no one could see them, Shangguan Wenxin and Deng Tingfang decided to go all out and stripped Fang Zhenyu naked. They used their hands and mouths to give him the deepest caresses.
Their work mission in Hong Kong was complete; the extra task was to satisfy Zhan Dajun. Therefore, Fang Zhenyu didn't pretend and let them do as they pleased. When Zhan Dajun anchored the boat in the sea, Deng Tingfang and Shangguan Wenxin had already started. So the man and three women played from the boat into the sea and back onto the boat until dawn. Only then did Zhan Dajun let Fang Zhenyu rest, and she and the two women sailed the boat back.

(Volume Seven) Chapter Two: The Immigration Turmoil

Chapter Two: The Immigration Turmoil
Monday, October 9, 1995 Starlight School
It was another Mid-Autumn Festival, and the school was closed. Although she had made a great decision, Sun Xiaomei's rationality was still defeated by her emotions. She could no longer bear the pain of missing Fang Zhenyu. She hurriedly packed her things and rode her bicycle back to the city to find her older sister, Sun Shaomei, at the Oriental Group.
Seeing her younger sister's hurried arrival, Sun Shaomei knew exactly what she was thinking. Since no one was in her office, she pinched her pert breasts and laughed, "Little sister, are you feeling horny?"
"Sister!" Sun Xiaomei blushed with embarrassment, but she was speechless. Was she really feeling horny? If she denied it, her sister wouldn't help her, and how could she find Fang Zhenyu? But she really didn't want to answer, so she just stood there blankly.
Sun Shaomei chuckled and said, "Since you dare to do it, what are you afraid of? Aren't you just like me? As long as you feel happy and it doesn't bother others, what's there to be ashamed of?"
Sun Xiaomei thought to herself, "Being a third party doesn't bother others, does it? Leaving aside others, it at least bothers Ning Yufang." Of course, she didn't say it aloud, forcing herself to remain calm before asking, "Sister, is he home?"
Sun Shaomei sighed inwardly. When her younger sister met Fang Zhenyu, she knew that her seemingly innocent and naive sister would definitely fall for Fang Zhenyu's charms, but she hadn't expected her to be so devoted. She couldn't bear to see her sister suffer so much, so she said, "He's not home, but he said he wants to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you."
"That's great! I'll go find him!" Sun Xiaomei jumped for joy. Fang Zhenyu actually remembered to celebrate Teacher's Day with her; she was naturally touched, but she didn't notice that her sister hadn't said "you," but rather "all of you."
Sun Shaomei stopped her younger sister, saying, "Where are you going to find him?" Seeing her sister's bewildered expression, Sun Shaomei couldn't bear to tease her, so she said, "He's back for the Mid-Autumn Festival activities at Xingguang School. Mr. Tan and I are both going. You can come with us."
"Is it appropriate for me to go?" Sun Xiaomei hesitated. Sun Xiaomei knew about Xingguang School. Since receiving support from the Dongfang Group, Xingguang School had become the most famous school in Linhai. Its elementary school exam results were the best in the city. While its middle and high school students only had one year of high school, which didn't fully reflect their abilities, their participation in various activities had yielded remarkable results. Although she was also a teacher, it wasn't her own school. Would participating in their activities make her a laughingstock? She couldn't help but have some concerns.
"Don't worry, they've also invited leaders and teachers from other schools. You're my sister, so of course you can participate too," Sun Shaomei said with considerable pride. She was telling the truth; with her current status, she already had considerable influence in Linhai. To bolster her sister's resolve, she added, "If you don't want to see him, then don't go."
Sun Xiaomei's purpose in coming out was to see Fang Zhenyu, so she naturally wouldn't back down. She went with Tan Chunmei and the others. The Mid-Autumn Festival activities at Xingguang School were indeed very well organized. Not only did leaders from Chaoyang District attend, but even the city sent representatives. The students' performances were of a very high standard; Sun Xiaomei almost forgot she was there for a secret rendezvous with Fang Zhenyu until he sat down beside her.
"How have you been these days?" Fang Zhenyu asked in his pleasant voice, his voice filled with deep affection.
Sun Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, then choked out, "Yes, I'm fine!" If they weren't in public, she probably would have already thrown herself into Fang Zhenyu's arms.
Fang Zhenyu noticed her excitement and comforted her, "Take a look at other people's activities first, learn from their experience, and then we'll celebrate the holiday properly tonight."
Fang Zhenyu emphasized the word "holiday," and Sun Xiaomei understood the underlying meaning. Fang Zhenyu's words also brought her back to reality; she needed to learn from others' experiences to succeed at school. She had heard from her sister that Fang Zhenyu only liked capable people, and the same applied to his lovers; mere beauty wasn't enough to win his favor. Therefore, she calmed herself and said, "I understand, you go ahead with your work." She could already see that Fang Zhenyu still had many people to attend to.
After exchanging a few words with her, Fang Zhenyu went to talk to others. Sun Xiaomei wasn't unhappy at all; on the contrary, she felt happy that he was paying so much attention to her work. Therefore, she observed Xingguang School even more carefully until her sister and a beautiful young woman came to her side, at which point she snapped out of her daze.
"Sister, let me introduce you. This is Principal An Jing of Xingguang School," Sun Xiaomei said, pointing to the young woman.
The visitor was An Jing, who had taken over as the school's principal. She shook hands with Sun Xiaomei and smiled, "Teacher Sun, you are indeed as beautiful as your sister, no wonder..."
An Jing didn't finish her sentence, but simply saying she was beautiful made Sun Xiaomei blush. She said, "Principal An, you are very beautiful too!"
Sun Xiaomei said, "I think you two should stop flattering each other and stop calling each other 'teacher' and 'principal.' Let's just call each other sisters."
"How can that be?" Sun Xiaomei felt a little flustered. Although she was an outstanding teacher in the city, so was An Jing, and she was also the principal of the school.
An Jing and Sun Xiaomei both laughed, their laughter mysterious, making Sun Xiaomei unsure of what she had said wrong. Fortunately, Sun Xiaomei immediately said, "Why not? I can call her Sister Jing, so why can't you?"
Seeing her sister's reaction, Sun Xiaomei could only shyly call her "Sister Jing." An Jing happily agreed, and then she and Sun Xiaomei left. Unable to grasp the situation, Sun Xiaomei tried to ignore him and focused on watching her program and attending the evening party. It wasn't until she returned to Fang Zhenyu's house that she truly understood the meaning of sisterhood. Not only her sister, but also Tan Chunmei and An Jing were there, An Jing holding her adorable, less than a year old son. Everyone was partying in the Fang family's swimming pool.
"Sister, isn't he afraid of his wife?" Sun Xiaomei, wearing a bikini that revealed her curvaceous figure, asked shyly, hugging her sister's slender waist—who was just as well-endowed but dressed even less, her private parts almost completely exposed.
Sun Xiaomei laughed, "Afraid? You'll see soon enough." Then, ignoring her, she jumped into the pool and mingled with Fang Zhenyu and the others.
Sun Xiaomei was still puzzled until Ning Yufen, practically naked, came up and pulled her to join the activities. Only then did she truly understand how capable her lover was; so many women had become his lovers. She hugged Ning Yufen and asked, "Sister Fen, why do you all..." She couldn't finish her sentence.
Although she didn't say it, Ning Yufen knew what she wanted to say, so she put her arm around her slender waist, one hand caressing her firm breasts, and said, "You all like him so much, there's no reason we shouldn't. Since everyone likes him, why should only you benefit? Why can't we, being so close, have the advantage? Come on, don't be shy, go fight for the happiness you deserve." She then led her towards Fang Zhenyu and the others.
Sun Xiaomei no longer refused, thinking, "If you can have it, why can't I?" She then also touched Ning Yufen's private parts, and they walked towards them, laughing and joking.
October 12, 1995, Thursday, Zhong Yuguang's office.
Zhong Yuguang looked at the letters from the public in his hand, lost in thought. Whenever he saw the furrowed brow, one knew he was facing a difficult problem. After a long silence, he tossed aside the letter in his hand, pressed the doorbell, and called Xiao Gao in, asking, "When will Minister Zhao and Secretary Nong arrive?"
Xiao Gao glanced at his watch and said, "They'll be here in ten minutes."
"As soon as they arrive, invite them in immediately," Zhong Yuguang said. He was willing to temporarily set aside problems that couldn't be solved immediately and then slowly devise a solution, especially since this matter was related to Nong Shutang! He then picked up another file and began to read. Today, he had summoned Zhao Wenhua and Nong Shutang to discuss personnel matters with them. According to the province's intention, Yang Mingji was to be elected as the vice mayor. He still had some doubts about Yang Mingji, and after Yang Mingji became vice mayor, the secretary-general also needed to be selected. In the officialdom of Linhai, the people with the best relationship with him and whom he trusted the most were Zhao Wenhua and Nong Shutang, so he wanted to discuss it with them.
Soon, Zhao Wenhua and Nong Shutang arrived. As soon as Nong Shutang entered, he smiled and said, "Secretary Zhong, is there something delicious you want to invite us to try?" Since that time he ate Ning Yuheng's cooking at the Zhong family's house, he had been there several times, and each time Ning Yuheng would come up with something new and exciting. He had become addicted to it, so he wanted to eat there almost every time there was a gathering of two or three people.
Zhong Yuguang gestured for them to sit down, and after Xiao Gao brought out tea, he said, "Having solved a few problems I'm currently facing, it's easy for you to want to eat, isn't it?"
"Sure, tell us what it is, let's take care of it first, and then we'll go try your wife's delicious cooking. Or, you can call her now and ask her to go buy groceries first," Nong Shutang said unceremoniously as he sat down on the sofa.
Zhong Yuguang laughed, "You're telling Yuheng to skip work and go home to buy groceries? Are you planning to impeach me at a crucial moment?"
All three laughed, but Zhao Wenhua quickly suppressed his laughter. He knew Zhong Yuguang wasn't indecisive; he wouldn't call them in for advice unless it was a serious matter. So he said, "Secretary Nong, do you think Mrs. Zhong's groceries are so easy to come by? You should think about how to help him solve his problem."
Zhong Yuguang took his teacup from his desk and sat down on the sofa. Hearing Zhao Wenhua's words, he said, "Minister Zhao, you've eaten quite a few meals at my house; surely you haven't said a kind word about it?"
“I’ve eaten at your house quite a few times, but I always feel incredibly uneasy. Just tell me what’s wrong; we’re the ones who got on your bandwagon,” Zhao Wenhua said.
“On my bandwagon? Don’t put it so harshly!” Zhong Yuguang said, but still brought up Yang Mingji’s matter, adding, “Although I feel that Yang Mingji has seemingly distanced himself from Chen Xiangdong’s side for the past six months, there’s still some contact. What do you think we should do about this?”
“That’s a difficult matter,” Nong Shutang, who preferred to be direct, said immediately after Zhong Yuguang finished speaking.
Zhao Wenhua pondered for a long time before asking, “Is the Provincial Party Committee seeking our opinion, or has it already decided?”
“Of course they’re seeking our opinion; otherwise, why would I have come to you?” Zhong Yuguang said.
“To be honest, I still don’t understand Yang Mingji. How about this: could you ask the province to give us six months to further investigate?” Zhao Wenhua said.
Zhong Yuguang said, "I also told the province the same thing, but they said that two of our city's vice mayors have retired, and the government is short-staffed, so they need to fill the gaps immediately. If we don't agree with Yang Mingji, they can consider transferring people from other places."
"This..." Zhao Wenhua didn't know what to say. In his mind, although Yang Mingji was a good worker and seemed to be on their side, he might be a spy sent by Chen Xiangdong. In order not to let him become an obstacle to their future work, he said, "Let's just have the province send someone from other places."
“That’s not good,” Nong Shutang said. “A person’s good opportunities are very few. What if Yang Mingji is truly on our side, but we take away his opportunity? His life might be ruined. Besides, how can we guarantee that people from other places will definitely be on our side? There are risks in everything we do. Didn’t we take a huge risk when we hired Fang Zhenyu? Why not take another risk now? Maybe if it goes well, we can gain another capable assistant. If it doesn’t go well, he’s just a deputy mayor, which won’t have a big impact on us.”
Zhong Yuguang nodded in agreement. He rarely saw Nong Shutang speak so eloquently. If Yang Mingji knew that Nong Shutang was defending him so much, he would be extremely grateful. After listening to Nong Shutang's words, Zhong Yuguang said, "That's what I meant too."
Seeing that Nong Shutang's words made sense and that Zhong Yuguang had also nodded, Zhao Wenhua said, "Since you all think this way, I have no objection. However, Secretary Nong, I hope you will follow Yang Mingji closely, just like you did with Fang Zhenyu before. After all, his interactions with Chen Xiangdong's side were too close in the past."
"Of course," Nong Shutang laughed, "I wouldn't even let you and me off the hook, let alone him?"
All three laughed. After laughing, Zhong Yuguang said, "Then what do you think of Meng Jialiang as the secretary-general? Originally, I wanted Zheng Bin to come back, but he hasn't been at the grassroots level long enough, and he's making big moves in L County. He's quite promising, so let him make a name for himself there first."
Zhao Wenhua and Nong Shutang both knew Zheng Bin's situation quite well and knew that what Zhong Yuguang said was true, so they both nodded. Zhao Wenhua said, "Meng Jialiang is good too, just a bit older, but it should be fine as a temporary measure. As for Zheng Bin, having lost this opportunity, will he have any complaints about us?" "Don't worry about that
," Zhong Yuguang explained. "I talked to him about it, and he didn't want to come up. He said the county's work needed him. I think he's still heavily influenced by Fang Zhenyu."
Nong Shutang sighed and said, "Why are the people around Fang Zhenyu so selfless? Zheng Bin, Wu Xuedong, even Zhang Hong are the same. Now Luo Weisheng got someone from him named Ruyu to be the factory manager of the cannery, and I heard she's doing quite well."
"Yes, I heard the first batch of products has already been exported overseas," Zhao Wenhua added.
Zhong Yuguang said, "If the cannery really gets off the ground, Luo Weisheng's life will be much better. If we had a few more people like Fang Zhenyu's subordinates who are good at managing the economy, our Linhai would be better off too. But such talent is too rare."
Zhao Wenhua chimed in, "There are plenty of talented people, and Fang Zhenyu has many subordinates. If you're willing to speak up, I think he'll release them. However, we need a bureau chief like Luo Weisheng. I heard that Luo Weisheng doesn't care about the cannery anymore, as long as they pay the required fees and don't operate illegally. Can others do that?"
"Such a large, loss-making enterprise, isn't it enough that they can support the workers? What else do they want?" Nong Shutang asked, puzzled.
Zhong Yuguang said, "They're thinking too much. Many of our enterprises die because their superiors only want to milk the cows but refuse to feed them the weeds. Let's not talk about this now; I have something else I'd like to discuss with you." He then handed the letter from the public on the stage to Zhao Wenhua.
After reading it, Zhao Wenhua handed it to Nong Shutang and asked, "Is it true that Zhan Dajun is moving to Hong Kong?"
"Where there's smoke, there's fire. I think it's true, but how should we handle this?" Zhong Yuguang said.
"It's best to persuade her not to go."
"What reason?"
"This…" Zhao Wenhua couldn't give a reason either. He asked Nong Shutang, who hadn't spoken, "Old Nong, what do you think?"
Nong Shutang frowned and said, "Zhan Dajun has been in office for so long without any violations or illegal activities. Since there's no reason, we'd better not say anything. Let's ask Fang Zhenyu about the situation first."
Having no other choice, Zhong Yuguang could only nod in agreement. He really couldn't say anything to Fang Zhenyu's subordinates, because what they did was in accordance with regulations, and most of it was for the development of the port. After the three reached a consensus, Zhao and Nong left, and Zhong Yuguang also put aside these matters and busied himself with other things.
On Wednesday, October 18, 1995
, after dinner at the Fang family mansion, Yan Ruyu took Xu Qiang to the rooftop swimming pool. She had just returned from the provincial capital that day, and Xu Qiang had also arrived from Shanghai, so she had brought him back and arranged for him to stay at Fang Zhenyu's house. Secretly, she wanted to take this opportunity to be intimate with Fang Zhenyu, but he wasn't home, so she suggested Xu Qiang come swimming. Xu Qiang, having traveled for several days and feeling unwell in the heat, agreed.
"Aunt Fang's aunts are so hospitable," Xu Qiang remarked, changing his clothes behind the curtain. "Of course," Yan Ruyu replied.
"No one but a family like that could be worthy of our Boss Fang. Besides, it's thanks to Boss Fang that they enjoy their happy life today."
"Oh?"
Yan Ruyu then briefly recounted Fang Zhenyu's entrepreneurial history. After she finished, the two of them changed and came out. Seeing Xu Qiang in her swimsuit, Yan Ruyu couldn't help but praise, "Xu Qiang, you're really beautiful."
"You're not bad either," Xu Qiang replied, feeling both proud and a little shy. Her long, glossy black hair cascaded smoothly over her shoulders, framing delicate eyebrows, large, bright eyes, and a beautifully red, cherry-like mouth—all perfectly set against her oval face! Add to that her smooth, almost translucent, fair skin, her shapely figure, and her long, beautiful legs—she was simply the epitome of perfection!
"I can't compare to you, but if you were to receive some care from a man, I guarantee you'd be even more beautiful than you are now," Yan Ruyu said, jumping into the pool.
Xu Qiang didn't understand why Yan Ruyu said that. She also jumped into the pool, swam closer to Yan Ruyu, and asked, "You left Kong Lifan, are you willing to let go?" She also knew about the relationship between Kong Lifan and Yan Ruyu.
“What’s there to be reluctant about? It’s the only way for work. If even this separation isn’t acceptable, then he’s not worth my love,” Yan Ruyu said earnestly.
Xu Qiang agreed with Yan Ruyu and said, “That’s true, but after being apart for so long, don’t you miss him?”
“You come all this way to work here, what’s this little distance? Besides, he comes back every week,” Yan Ruyu said frankly.
"How are we the same? I don't even have a boyfriend yet." Xu Qiang hesitated for a moment, then swam closer to Yan Ruyu and asked, "Did you sleep with him? How was it?"
"Do you really want to know?" Yan Ruyu leaned closer, put her arm around Xu Qiang's slender waist, and laughed, "To know the taste of a pear, you have to taste it yourself." After a pause, she added, "Actually, what the ancients said is quite true; the balance of yin and yang is very important. Don't you think I'm better than you in both spirit and appearance?"
"It seems so," Xu Qiang said, genuinely a little unconvinced. In terms of appearance, she was even more beautiful than Yan Ruyu, but she didn't have Yan Ruyu's radiant glow.
"So, we're both adults, why suppress yourself?" Yan Ruyu said, pressing her hand against Xu Qiang's chest and gently kneading it.
Xu Qiang trembled, but didn't push Yan Ruyu away. She asked, "Aren't you afraid he'll leave you later?"
"Of course I'm a little worried, but feelings are hard to predict. What's the use of preserving my virginity if he really doesn't want me anymore? Besides, I don't believe I can't marry a good husband just because I'm not a virgin." As Yan Ruyu spoke, she released Xu Qiang, took off her swimsuit, and threw it on the edge of the pool, saying, "I like living a life without constraints."
Xu Qiang felt very comfortable being touched by Yan Ruyu. When she let go, he was actually a little disappointed. Seeing that she was naked, he couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Aren't you afraid people will see you naked?"
"We're all women, what's there to be afraid of? You should take yours off too, it'll be more comfortable that way." As Yan Ruyu spoke, she unhooked his swimsuit.
Xu Qiang didn't refuse, but hesitated, saying, "What if your boss Fang happens to come back?"
Yan Ruyu gently stroked her smooth and elastic breasts, whispering in her ear, "I remember someone once said that a woman's beautiful body is meant for men to admire. Even if he comes back, how about letting him admire it?"
Xu Qiang trembled even more violently. Hearing Yan Ruyu's words, she remembered showing herself half-naked to Fang Zhenyu at the H paper mill, and felt a little shy, but she didn't refuse Yan Ruyu's caresses. She asked uneasily, "Aren't you afraid Kong Lifan will find out you're letting him admire you?"
"Of course I can't let him know."
Xu Qiang felt very comfortable being caressed by Yan Ruyu, and aroused, she returned the favor by caressing Yan Ruyu. Soon, the two of them let out ecstatic moans.
"Great, how can I miss out on something so fun?" Just as the two women were lost in passion, Fang Zhenyu appeared. He was wearing swimming trunks and walked to the edge of the pool, heading towards Yan Ruyu and Xu Qiang.
"Ah!" Xu Qiang exclaimed, "No, don't come any closer!"
"What's wrong?" Fang Zhenyu asked, but didn't stop. Soon, he noticed the swimsuit lying by the pool and laughed, "Oh, is that so? What are you afraid of? At the paper mill, didn't you let me see everything? Besides, who can see anything in this water?" With that, he jumped into the water and walked towards the two women.
Yan Ruyu had originally wanted to get intimate with Fang Zhenyu, so of course she wouldn't avoid him, but Xu Qiang was already incredibly embarrassed. Hearing Fang Zhenyu's words, he couldn't stand it anymore and cried out, "Who told you to see anything?" He tried to get away from Fang Zhenyu, but Yan Ruyu held him tightly.
Yan Ruyu laughed, "Oh, so you've already been admired by President Fang, and you're still pretending to be shy with me."
"No, that's not it! Ah—" Xu Qiang exclaimed, realizing that Fang Zhenyu had already embraced him.
Fang Zhenyu's large hand encircled her flat stomach, which was free of any excess fat, and he gently asked in her ear, "Didn't you say you'd come in two days? Why did you come early?"
Even though they were in the water, Xu Qiang could still feel the intense heat of Fang Zhenyu's hand, which penetrated straight to her heart. The comfortable feeling was even stronger than Yan Ruyu's caresses. She groaned helplessly, "Fang Zhenyu, please don't do this." But in her heart, she was wondering why she had come early. She had never thought about this question before, but now that Fang Zhenyu had asked, she was shocked. She realized that she was doing this because she missed this hateful man, and her whole body went limp.
Fang Zhenyu kissed her earlobe, speaking in his captivating voice, "Since you've already shown me so much, why don't you just let me see it all tonight? Let me count how many hairs there are."
The warm breath from Fang Zhenyu seeped into her ear, making Xu Qiang's heart itch. His large hand caressed the peak of her breasts. Hearing such provocative words, Xu Qiang finally broke down completely. She nestled tightly in Fang Zhenyu's arms, murmuring, "Knowing you're a pervert, I still come to you for your pleasure. You bad boy, come on, just do your best to bully me!"
"How could I bully you? I love you enough," Fang Zhenyu said, turning her body around and kissing her lips, his fingers beginning their exploration. Xu Qiang responded with all her might, her small tongue intertwining with Fang Zhenyu's long tongue, her jade-like hands caressing Fang Zhenyu's body. Before she knew it, Fang Zhenyu had pulled her ashore, spreading her long, slender legs and presenting her entire private space for his admiration. "Hey! What a charming little hole," Fang Zhenyu sincerely praised. Because her pubic hair was sparse and short, practically nonexistent, Fang Zhenyu could see it very clearly: her plump mounds, particularly prominent, snow-white skin, pink mounds, with a slightly darker stream in the middle, the mounds pressed tightly together, only a small slit visible. At this moment, Fang Zhenyu sucked on her nipples, one hand circling and caressing her chest and abdomen. Soon, his desire had reached its boiling point. Xu Qiang's almond-shaped eyes were filled with spring, her breath coming in short gasps, her cheeks radiating a gentle smile. The entrance to her vagina was already wet. In Fang Zhenyu's mind, the sacred fluid of a young girl's first time was incredibly nourishing. He lowered his head and sucked on it, his tongue darting inside, licking wildly until Xu Qiang cried out in pleasure.
Finally, Xu Qiang couldn't resist any longer. She pushed away Fang Zhenyu's head buried between her legs and cried out, "You bad boy, take me! I can't take it anymore, it hurts so much!"
Fang Zhenyu didn't hold back and immediately launched his attack, taking over Xu Qiang's undefended fortress and riding her wildly. The pleasure was indescribable. Xu Qiang fully displayed her strong personality, not caring about the pain of her first time, and passionately catered to Fang Zhenyu. After an unknown amount of time, the two finally reached the pinnacle of ecstasy simultaneously.
When Xu Qiang regained consciousness, Yan Ruyu was cleaning the filth from her groin. She then remembered that Yan Ruyu had been beside her, and blushed deeply, saying, "Ruyu, I..."
"Don't say anything. I'll let you see my wanton side in a moment," Yan Ruyu whispered shamelessly in her ear.
Xu Qiang then realized that Yan Ruyu, like her, had been taken by Fang Zhenyu, only earlier. She dared not say anything more and pressed her face against Fang Zhenyu's firm chest. A while later, supported by Fang and Yan, they returned to Fang Zhenyu's bedroom. Sure enough, it didn't take long before Yan Ruyu began her actions, giving her a truly passionate love game.
On Saturday, October 20, 1995,
Fang Zhenyu had just entered his home at the Fang family mansion when he saw Wu Qian sitting on the sofa watching TV. He was overjoyed. After putting his things down, he sat down next to her, reached out to put his arm around her slender waist, and asked, "Qian'er, it's been so long! How have you been?"
Wu Qian pushed him away and said, "Brother Yu, Secretary Zhong and Minister Zhao are waiting for you in your study. I'm fine. Let's be intimate again tonight!"
"Hmm." Fang Zhenyu quickly became serious and asked, "What do they want from me?" "
I don't know, Sister Heng and the others are in the kitchen, go ask them."
Fang Zhenyu quickly kissed Wu Qian's delicate face before walking towards the kitchen. In the kitchen, Ning Yufen and Ning Yuheng were busy cooking. Seeing that no one else was around, he put his arm around Ning Yuheng's slender waist from behind, his bulge pressing against her round buttocks, and asked, "Sanjiao, did you bring your husband back tonight to interrogate me?"
Ning Yuheng struggled slightly and whispered angrily, "You bad boy, trying to make me uncomfortable again. Be careful, or I'll make you my husband right away."
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "If you dare, I dare to do it." He kissed Ning Yuheng, pinched her breast, and then released her, asking, "What did your husband bring Minister Zhao to see me for? He's not trying to promote me again, is he?"
"You wish! The Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission also came. They want to cause trouble for your Hong Kong wife, but I don't know what kind of trouble," Ning Yuheng said.
"Oh?" Fang Zhenyu frowned; he hadn't expected Zhan Dajun to cause such trouble.
Ning Yufen watched the two flirting with a smile until she saw Fang Zhenyu release his hand, then said, "Go upstairs and talk to them first. In short, I'll make sure you get what you want tonight."
Fang Zhenyu didn't know why she was so confident, but he knew Ning Yufen never said she couldn't do something, so he gave her a kiss before going upstairs.
In the study, Zhong Yuguang, Zhao Wenhua, and Nong Shutang were talking about something, their laughter carrying far. Seeing Fang Zhenyu enter, Zhong Yuguang smiled and said, "The master is finally back. I'll hand over the task of entertaining the guests back to you."
Fang Zhenyu shook hands with Zhao Wenhua and Nong Shutang, sat down in his seat, and smiled, "You invited the guests, so how you entertain them is your business. I don't care."
"The secretary doesn't care, and the master doesn't care either. It seems our dinner is hopeless. Secretary Nong, why don't we hurry up and go? I'll treat you to some street food."
"Okay!" Nong Shutang replied.
Everyone laughed, creating a warm and friendly atmosphere. Fang Zhenyu then asked, "The three of you have come together today; it can't be just for a meal, can it?" He didn't reveal that he already knew they were there for Zhan Dajun.
Seeing Fang Zhenyu's question, Zhong Yuguang's expression turned serious. He said, "We've come today to discuss something with you." After a pause, he asked, "You know about Zhan Dajun's plans to immigrate to Hong Kong, right?"
"Yes, she asked me about it," Fang Zhenyu said calmly.
"What's your opinion?" Zhong Yuguang asked, his eyes fixed on Fang Zhenyu. Zhao Wenhua and Nong Shutang also stared intently at Fang Zhenyu, seemingly afraid he would give an answer they didn't want to hear.
Despite their reluctance, Fang Zhenyu's answer still put them in a difficult position. Fang Zhenyu said, "Immigration is every citizen's freedom; of course, I won't object."
"But she's the deputy general manager of our Linhai Port Investment and Development Corporation!" Zhao Wenhua said.
"Can't the deputy general manager immigrate?"
"No, it's just that some people say she immigrated to transfer assets, some even say she's helping you privatize state property and transfer it abroad," Nong Shutang said frankly.
"Oh, so do you believe that?" Fang Zhenyu glanced at the three of them.
Zhong Yuguang hurriedly said, "Of course we don't believe it, but we're afraid such rumors will affect our port development."
"Yes!" Zhao Wenhua quickly echoed.
Fang Zhenyu sighed, remained silent for a long time, and then said, "No wonder people say it's hard to be an official in the Communist Party. Secretary Nong, I know you've been paying attention to us, and I really appreciate your attention. Tell me, have we done anything illegal or disorderly? Have we embezzled or accepted bribes?"
"No," Nong Shutang said firmly, then smiled and said, "Some people say you're too promiscuous, but I can't find any real evidence."
Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere eased. Fang Zhenyu then said, "Actually, those who say these things are the ones who really want the port to fail."
"How so?" Zhong Yuguang asked. Zhao Nong and the other man listened intently.
Fang Zhenyu said, "Their aim in doing this is to remove Zhan Dajun from her post, but do you know how important she is to the port's development? Not only is she the only person besides me who can handle things independently, but her role in our Hong Kong office is irreplaceable. You also know that in just over half a year, she has brought in nearly 200 million yuan in investment for us, and we are currently negotiating many projects. What do you think would happen if she were removed from her post?"
Zhong Yuguang and the other two fell silent. They knew what Fang Zhenyu was saying, but how could they respond to those so-called letters from the public?
Fang Zhenyu continued, "Zhan Dajun invested one million yuan to build the port, and just because she wants to emigrate, you want to dismiss her? I'm afraid this will discourage all the investors, and you can imagine the impact it will have on the port's future development. Of course, I'll lose a capable assistant, making my work even more difficult. That's all I have to say. You can discuss what to do."
Zhong Yuguang said somewhat guiltily, "Actually, we don't want to dismiss her, but we hope she can consider the overall situation and postpone her emigration."
"Old Zhong!" Zhao Wenhua stopped Zhong Yuguang.
Zhong Yuguang glanced at Zhao Wenhua and understood his meaning. He realized that his words were excessive for a young woman. Zhan Dajun was not young anymore, and this immigration was supposedly for marriage purposes. Asking her to postpone her immigration seemed unreasonable. He said, "I'm sorry, I was a bit opportunistic. I was thinking about how to handle this properly."
Seeing Zhong Yuguang's honest admission of her mistake, Fang Zhenyu was very impressed and said, "I have an idea, what do you think?"
Nong Shutang excitedly said, "Tell me quickly! What idea from Fang Zhenyu wouldn't work?"
"Why don't we use the media to vigorously publicize and report on Zhan Dajun's achievements?" Fang Zhenyu said.
Before Fang Zhenyu could continue, applause erupted. Zhao Wenhua said, "Great idea!" They were all intelligent people and immediately understood the powerful role of the media. Moreover, once the media in Taiwan identified someone as a good comrade, they generally wouldn't overturn it unless there was a fundamental error. Besides, Zhan Dajun had indeed made significant contributions to the construction of Linhai Port!
"So how should we proceed?" Zhong Yuguang asked.
Just as the four were about to continue their discussion, Ning Yufen came upstairs to call them for dinner, so they went downstairs together. Since they had reached a consensus, they weren't afraid to discuss things in front of Ning Yufen and the others. After dinner, with the major decisions made, Zhong Yuguang took his leave, but Ning Yuheng was kept behind by Ning Yufen to offer advice on Wu Qian's wedding. Wu Qian had set a wedding date, and today's visit was to invite guests.
After closing the door, Fang Zhenyu embraced Wu Qian and asked, "Qian'er, are you really getting married?"
"Yes, you won't blame me, will you?" Wu Qian asked somewhat uneasily.
Fang Zhenyu kissed her delicate face and said emotionally, "How could I? I also hope you can live a happy life."
Wu Qian pulled Fang Zhenyu's large hand to her lower abdomen and said softly, "Actually, with you, my life is already very happy. It's just that I have to find a father in name for our child, so I'm forced to get married."
"Qian'er, you..." Fang Zhenyu was too moved to speak.
"Why waste so much time on nonsense? Let's go upstairs. The best way to show love is through actions," Ning Yuheng said. She hadn't been with Fang Zhenyu for a long time and was naturally very eager.
So Fang Zhenyu took the three women upstairs.
On Saturday, October 28, 1995,
Liu Tingwei of Dongfang No. 2 Factory tidied up his desk and said to Wei Shuping beside him, "From now on, I'm entrusting the affairs of No. 2 Factory to you. I believe that under your leadership, our No. 2 Factory will have greater development."
Wei Shuping said emotionally, "Factory Director, I really can't bear to see you leave."
Liu Tingwei said, "Actually, I can't bear to see everyone leave either, but since Director Fang has made this decision, I have no choice." It turned out that Fang Zhenyu finally couldn't go against Zhong Yuguang and the leaders of the Municipal Second Light Industry Bureau. The people from the Second Light Industry Bureau said that Fang Zhenyu had cooperated with the Second Light Industry Bureau first and then with the Economic and Trade Bureau. He could even let Yan Ruyu serve as the factory director of the cannery, so he should provide talent to the Second Light Industry Bureau even more. Fang Zhenyu originally wanted Chen Changlin to take the position, but Chen Changlin was a bit older, and Tan Chunmei needed his help to smooth things over. So, he agreed to let Liu Tingwei take over as the director of the tannery under the Second Light Industry Bureau. Wei Shuping would take over Liu Tingwei's position as director of the Dongfang No. 2 Factory.
"This Mr. Fang is really something. He's doing so well here, why does he have to let him go?" Although she could become the factory director after Liu Tingwei left, Wei Shuping was still somewhat puzzled and dissatisfied with Fang Zhenyu. In her heart, as long as she could run the Dongfang Group well, she didn't care what she did. She was afraid that she wasn't capable enough to be the factory director.
Liu Tingwei said, "At first, I was also puzzled, but General Manager Fang said that as members of Linhai, we should do our best to contribute to the development of Linhai. We can't just think about ourselves; we also have to think about the development of the whole city. So I reluctantly took on that job." Actually, Liu Tingwei himself was also worried. Although he had been a factory director for more than a year and had some experience in managing enterprises, that was under the guidance of Fang Zhenyu, and with the support of the head office. Now that he was in a new place, would he still be able to handle things so well? But Fang Zhenyu persuaded him and promised to fully support his work.
"But I'm afraid I can't handle this position," Wei Shuping said worriedly.
"Don't worry, General Manager Fang has a good eye for people. He knows you definitely have the ability to run this factory well. Besides, you also have his help, along with General Manager Tan and Secretary Chen," Liu Tingwei comforted her.
As the two were handing over their work and discussing factory matters, Wei Shuping was about to suggest a get-together when someone knocked on the door and entered. It was Zhang Yuanliang, the technical head of Factory No. 1, a young man in his mid-twenties. He greeted Liu Tingwei and Wei Shuping, "Factory Directors, I've arrived."
"Arrived?" Wei Shuping took Zhang Yuanliang's letter of introduction with a puzzled look. She saw it was a transfer order for Zhang Yuanliang to serve as the deputy technical director of Factory No. 2. She couldn't help but say happily, "Welcome, Deputy Director Zhang! With your help, our work will definitely be done better." She then shook his hand warmly.
"I've come to learn from you," Zhang Yuanliang said somewhat shyly. He was a college graduate assigned to Factory No. 1 in 1993 and had always worked under Hu Jun. After Hu Jun became the factory director, he participated in a competitive selection process and became the technical head. Now he was directly appointed, although the probationary period was one year, he believed he was fully qualified.
Liu Tingwei said happily, "I knew it! General Manager Fang wouldn't have been without a plan. Now that Yuanliang is here, our Second Factory should develop even better than before." He paused, then added with emotion, "Seeing you young people all coming up here makes me realize we're getting old. The future belongs to you."
Zhang Yuanliang said shyly, "Director Liu, you're not even fifty yet, how can you say you're old?"
Liu Tingwei said, "Age-wise, I'm not that old, but in terms of the company, I am. With you young people in the future, I believe Dongfang Group will definitely achieve our goal of going public."
"Director Liu, Dongfang Group's foundation was built by you. You older comrades have made the greatest contributions. Even if you become a bureau chief in the future, you'll still be considered a member of Dongfang Group. You must come back often to guide and help us in our work," Zhang Yuanliang said modestly.
Liu Tingwei laughed, "Running a business isn't just about being old. Look at General Manager Fang, he's not much older than you, but his wisdom and magnanimity are unmatched. If you want to learn, you should learn from him; I guarantee you'll be successful."
Hearing the two talking as if they'd been separated for ages, Wei Shuping couldn't help but chuckle. She said, "What are you two doing? We're all in the same city. Although Director Liu has a different post, General Manager Fang has already said that he and Yan Ruyu are both from Dongfang. I think we should do this: since Deputy Director Zhang is here too, let's have a meal together, both to welcome Deputy Director Zhang and to bid farewell to Director Liu." This time, Liu Tingwei brought two people with him to the tannery, one from the Dongfang No. 2 factory and the other from the city factory.
"Great idea!" Zhang Yuanliang immediately agreed.
"How about we meet with General Manager Fang and see what instructions he has?" Liu Tingwei said.
"Great!" Wei Shuping also missed Fang Zhenyu. It had been a long time since she had been intimate with him. Although she was married, she had never experienced the same joy from her husband as she had from Fang Zhenyu.
So, Liu Tingwei called Fang Zhenyu. Although Fang Zhenyu didn't have time to eat together, he promised to come back. The three of them were very happy. Seeing that it was already past work hours, they notified the relevant people to go to the hotel together.

(Volume Seven) Chapter Three: The Pure Water Plant,
Thursday, November 2, 1995, Changsha.
When Fang Zhenyu and his group arrived in Changsha, it was already past four in the afternoon. They were on a trip arranged by the Oriental Group Company's General Labor Union. Fu Xue completed the check-in procedures and entered the guest room. Seeing that Zhang Bei had already occupied the middle bed, she placed her luggage on the bed near the bathroom.
Zhang Bei asked, "Such a good spot by the window, why did you sleep in the bathroom?"
Fu Xue replied, "Let's leave the window spot for President Tan. We can't let her sleep near the bathroom."
Zhang Bei laughed, "Silly girl, do you think President Tan will live with us?"
Fu Xue was taken aback and said, "So, President Tan really is President Fang's mistress." She thought of Hu Liping; didn't she say she wanted to be President Fang's mistress? Then, she asked with a puzzled look, "So what's the relationship between Director Hu and General Manager Fang?"
Zhang Bei didn't answer, but instead went over to help Fu Xue put away her luggage, put her arm around Fu Xue's slender waist, and asked, "Fu Xue, to be honest, what do you think of General Manager Fang?"
Without thinking, Fu Xue replied, "General Manager Fang is certainly a capable, talented, and handsome man. He's selfless, dedicated, and cares about the workers. He's a truly good person, full of an attractive personal charm."
Zhang Bei placed her hand on Fu Xue's full breasts, gently kneading them, and asked, "He's involved in all sorts of affairs, and you still say he's a good person?"
"Sister Bei, don't do that!" Fu Xue struggled shyly, but couldn't break free, so she gave up. Usually, when she was with Hu Liping, Hu Liping would caress her like this, and she also felt a comfortable sensation. She said, "How can you call this promiscuity? It was consensual between them. Besides, a charming and capable man like Mr. Fang will naturally have many women who admire him and offer themselves to him. That's perfectly normal. Even if there's any responsibility, it's on the woman's side, isn't it? Knowing he has a wife, she still pursued him. As the saying goes, 'A man pursuing a woman is like climbing a mountain, but a woman pursuing a man is like piercing a thin sheet of paper.' How could he resist?"
"You're so protective of him, I think you also want to offer yourself to him," Zhang Bei laughed, her caresses deepening, one hand almost reaching Fu Xue's private parts.
Fu Xue blushed, forcefully pushing Zhang Bei away, and said reproachfully, "You're the one who wants to offer yourself to him!"
Zhang Bei laughed heartily, released Fu Xue, and said, "I didn't just think about it, I already did. Whether the four of us sleep together tonight is up to you. Let me tell you, no man can bring a woman the same pleasure as President Fang. You'll regret it for the rest of your life if you miss out."
Fu Xue didn't speak, but her heart was churning. She believed Zhang Bei was telling the truth, because Zhang Yuanliang was originally supposed to be with them on this trip, but he had rushed back to Linhai today because his father was critically ill. And in the past two days, Tan Chunmei and Zhang Bei had been finding excuses to take her out of the room. Now that she thought about it, it was obviously to create an opportunity for the one left at the hotel. No wonder the one left at the hotel always looked particularly radiant when they returned. Fu Xue did like Fang Zhenyu, but she had never thought of becoming his mistress. However, from what Zhang Bei and Hu Liping said, she knew that Fang Zhenyu's sexual prowess must be very strong, otherwise, two women in their prime wouldn't be so devoted to him. Although she hadn't experienced intimacy between men and women, the current book was so open-minded, and she had read a lot about it while proofreading. She knew that many men couldn't bring women to orgasm, and a marriage without orgasm was unlikely to be happy. She couldn't help but be tempted by Zhang Bei's suggestion.
Just then, Tan Chunmei came in and asked, "What's so funny?"
Fu Xue looked and saw that Tan Chunmei hadn't brought her luggage, obviously left it with Fang Zhenyu. Just as she was about to answer, Zhang Bei said, "Nothing, Fu Xue said that everyone should stay together tonight."
"Okay!" Tan Chunmei gave Fu Xue a deep look.
Fu Xue's previously calm heart started racing again. She said, "President Tan, it's not like that!"
Tan Chunmei smiled faintly and said, "Whether it's like that or not doesn't matter. The most important thing in life is to be comfortable, to be able to do what you want to do, and to find happiness in it. You should wash your faces quickly. President Fang wants to visit a student with us?"
"Visit a student?" Fu Xue asked doubtfully.
"You'll find out soon enough," Tan Chunmei said without further explanation, and then left.
Fu Xue glanced at Zhang Bei, who was busy changing clothes, her expression calm. She clearly knew what was going on, so she didn't ask any more questions and focused on tidying herself up. Soon, the two went next door to find Fang Zhenyu. Following Fang Zhenyu to a vocational school, Fu Xue learned they were visiting a student Fang Zhenyu was sponsoring. The student was a sixteen-year-old boy named Lin Yucai, who had only been attending the school for a little over a month. Through conversations with the school leaders and his homeroom teacher, Fu Xue learned that Lin Yucai was a good student and did well academically. Fang Zhenyu encouraged Lin Yucai, gave him some money, and then treated the school leaders and his homeroom teacher to dinner. Lin Yucai didn't go because he had other activities and evening classes, but Fu Xue could see in his eyes a fatherly affection for Fang Zhenyu.
During dinner, Fang Zhenyu inquired further with school leaders and the homeroom teacher about Lin Yucai's strengths and merits, and presented his plan for nurturing Lin Yucai. Fu Xue was deeply moved. If Fang Zhenyu could be so devoted to a child he didn't even know, he would certainly be even more caring towards those he loved. After dinner, as the four of them strolled around Changsha's night view, Fu Xue was still very excited, chattering incessantly around Fang Zhenyu.
Back at the hotel, it was almost midnight. Fu Xue took a nice, relaxing shower. After Zhang Bei went in to shower, she went to the full-length mirror to comb her long hair. The mirror reflected her slightly flushed, half-naked body, clad in a semi-transparent halter-neck nightgown. Her youthful 23-year-old body shone brightly in the mirror; her breasts were round and firm, forming a beautiful curve from her waist to her hips. Her long, slender legs were Fu Xue's pride, and at the juncture of her legs, a small lace panty couldn't conceal her lush pubic hair, forming a beautiful inverted triangle—utterly alluring. Fu Xue felt deeply proud, but she also remembered Zhang Bei's words: what would it be like if such a beautiful body were caressed by the man she loved?
Fu Xue was lost in her own world when there was a knock at the door. It was Tan Chunmei. She opened the door and invited Tan Chunmei in, asking, "Ms. Tan, is there something you need?"
Tan Chunmei stared at Fu Xue's beautiful figure, clicking her tongue in admiration, before saying, "I just wanted to see if you'd like to stay with us. Since you're staying here, would it be better to stay here or there?" "
Ms. Tan!" Fu Xue lowered her head shyly, wanting to object but unable to utter a word.
"The one over there is better. The bed there is bigger. It'll be a bit cramped for four people, but it'll be more romantic." As she spoke, she put her arm around Fu Xue's slender waist and said, "You're so beautiful, and you have such a great figure. He'll definitely love it."
"I..." Fu Xue was a little nervous, unsure of what to say. Although she felt this was abnormal, Zhang Bei had aroused her desire, and she felt a surge of excitement.
Tan Chunmei gently stroked her thigh and smiled, "Actually, there's no need to be so nervous. Every woman has a first time, and giving your first time to the person you love most is a kind of happiness. Although you didn't say yes, from your behavior today, I know you deeply love our President Fang. If President Fang didn't already have a wife, you would definitely pursue him. But why do we have to be his wife? As long as we can win his love, we don't need to be bound by any status. I'm so old and I can be so open-minded, but you young people can't?"
"President Tan, how can you be considered old?" Fu Xue was greatly moved and let her caress her.
“When I say ‘old,’ I mean age. My appearance isn’t old, of course, because of his love,” Tan Chunmei said confidently. Then, she pressed her fingers against Fu Xue’s already wet area and laughed, “You know, a woman needs a man’s nourishment to stay young.”
“Ms. Tan is right, Xiao Xue, it’s time to make up your mind.” Zhang Bei came out of the bathroom, completely naked, and naturally put on her clothes in front of them. She said, “Let’s go over.” She and Tan Chunmei led Fu Xue to the next room.
Fang Zhenyu was watching TV and didn’t seem to expect Fu Xue to come. He was only wearing his underwear. When he saw Fu Xue coming in surrounded by two women, he exclaimed “Ah!” and said “Excuse me.” He was about to put on his clothes when Tan Chunmei stopped him. “Mr. Fang, Fu Xue just wanted to admire your masculine prowess.” Zhang Bei then pushed Fu Xue into Fang Zhenyu’s arms.
Fang Zhenyu was already unfazed by such advances. He immediately embraced Fu Xue's delicate body, lifted her head, and gazed tenderly at her beautiful face. In his irresistibly charming voice, he asked, "Little Xue, is it true?"
Fu Xue closed her eyes in embarrassment. Although she already had a boyfriend, and their relationship was quite intimate—they had done everything except the final act—the feeling of happiness and sweetness in Fang Zhenyu's arms was even stronger than in her boyfriend's. Of course, she couldn't answer Fang Zhenyu's embarrassing question, but the heat from his large hands melted her in his embrace.
Fang Zhenyu was already a master of seduction, and he knew that the beauty in his arms was at his mercy. Without any hesitation, he kissed her red lips and began to ravage her beautiful body. Seeing Fu Xue had entered the alley, Tan Chunmei and Zhang Bei, who were nearby, joined in the abuse, and soon Fang Zhenyu had taken Fu Xue's virginity.
As Fang Zhenyu's passion erupted within her, immense happiness gripped Fu Xue's heart. She had no regrets about giving her virginity to this powerful man who was destined not to be her husband; instead, she enthusiastically participated in the sexual games between Fang Zhenyu, Tan Chunmei, and Zhang Bei.
On Sunday, November 12, 1995
, Fang Zhenyu of Zhongxing Village was surprised when his elder brother, Fang Zhenyu, suddenly returned to the village with Ning Yuzhi and Pang Lichun, bringing with him a bottled water company owner. He was overjoyed. The village had long had running water, and everyone found it very sweet. Higher-level leaders, after tasting it, also thought it was excellent and suggested that Fang Zhenyu initiate an investment project. The project was initiated, but Hongxing Village was, after all, just a village, with little external appeal, so it didn't produce much effect. Now, with his elder brother bringing people, there was no problem.
"Brother-in-law, what are you still standing there for? Go find Secretary Zhan or Deputy Mayor Qi!" Pang Lichun said coquettishly to Fang Zhenyu, her face radiant with a beautiful glow. This was understandable; last night in the city, she had received the ultimate and most exquisite pleasure from Fang Zhenyu.
"I want to take Boss Zhan to see our water!" Looking at the radiant Pang Lichun, Fang Zhenyu was somewhat dazed.
Pang Lichun said, "The local bigwigs know, I also have your project materials here. You just need to call Secretary Zhan or Qi Ruhou over."
"Yes, yes, yes." Faced with Pang Lichun's coquettishness, Fang Zhenyu seemed somewhat helpless, so he told Boss Zhan and rode off on his motorcycle.
The boss, surnamed Zhan, was from Guangdong. Fang Zhenyu knew him through Qin Zhongping. He didn't have a large initial investment, but he was interested in developing the purified water business. Seeing Pang Lichun's demeanor, he smiled and said, "Station Chief Pang, seeing your authority and decisive work style, I think this project will definitely succeed."
Pang Lichun smiled sweetly at Boss Zhan and said, "Whether it succeeds or not depends on you, Boss Zhan. You chat with President Fang first, I'll go get the materials." With that, she went to Fang Zhenyu's bedroom.
Pang Lichun and her sister had developed a tacit understanding regarding their relationship with Fang Zhenyu. Whenever Pang Lichun stayed in Zhongxing Village, she would sneak into her sister's room at night to enjoy the pleasure Fang Zhenyu provided. Therefore, she knew exactly where Fang Zhenyu kept his materials. She took the materials out of the drawer and was about to leave when Pang Liping returned carrying her son. Seeing Pang Lichun, she pulled her aside, scrutinized her face closely, and asked with a smile, "Sister, have you finally gotten together with Deputy Mayor Qi?"
"No way! Him? Just wait and see. We'll talk about him when he's made something of himself." Pang Lichun said, trying to leave.
But Pang Liping didn't let her go, asking, "Then tell me honestly, who were you with last night?"
"No one!" Pang Lichun blushed.
"Your sister loves you so much, and you still lied to her?" Pang Liping said unhappily. "Just looking at your flushed face, I know you not only had someone last night, but you also got extremely satisfied."
Pang Lichun, seeing that she couldn't hide it from her sister, whispered, "Big brother!"
Pang Liping paused for a moment, then chuckled, "You're getting more and more lewd." After a pause, she asked, "Which of those two brothers is better?"
Pang Lichun originally wanted to tell the truth, but seeing her sister's envious eyes, she worried that her sister might do something incestuous, so she said, "They're about the same, maybe the older brother is a little better."
"That's alright!"
Pang Lichun saw that her sister's expression had calmed down, and quickly left.
Back at Fang Zhenyu's place, she discussed the purified water plant with Fang Zhenyu and Boss Zhan. After they finished looking at the blueprints, Fang Zhenyu, Qi Ruhu, and a woman in her thirties returned. This woman was Zhan Zuhuan, the town's party secretary. Naturally, there was another round of pleasantries, and then they all went up Yunwu Mountain together.
Although Zhan Zuhuan had never met Fang Zhenyu, he had long heard of his reputation. He knew that while Boss Zhan was important, Fang Zhenyu was even more so. Gu Jiahui had been promoted to deputy county head with his help. Since Fang Zhenyu had finally returned, Zhan Zuhuan naturally went out of his way to flatter him, causing Ning Yuzhi and Pang Lichun to worry. Ning Yuzhi worried that Fang Zhenyu had taken a liking to her brother-in-law. Although she encouraged Fang Zhenyu to find more women, she felt that Zhan Zuhuan was not a good match for her beloved brother-in-law. Pang Lichun worried that Boss Zhan would be neglected and lose interest in investing. Fortunately, it only lasted a short while before Zhan Zuhuan focused his attention on Boss Zhan.
After circling the mountains and then going downstream, Qi Ruhu introduced the plans for each location, while Fang Zhenyu added his own explanations. Seeing Fang Zhenyu's thorough understanding of the plans, Zhan Zuhuan and Qi Ruhu were filled with admiration. His reputation was truly well-deserved; Fang Zhenyu's business success was not a fluke.
Boss Zhan also realized from Fang Zhenyu's words that he genuinely supported the development of his hometown. After drinking the water from Yunwu Mountain, Boss Zhan had made his initial decision. Seeing the conditions at Yunwu Mountain—returns without much investment—he was even more delighted. Zhan Zuhuan, a smooth talker, charmed Boss Zhan, leaving him completely bewildered. Before even returning to Zhongxing Village, he had already agreed to sign the contract immediately.
Back in Zhongxing Village, Fang Kaitong had prepared a meal for them. When he learned that Boss Zhan had agreed to invest, he was even more pleased and brought out a bottle of Wuliangye liquor that Fang Zhenyu had given him, a bottle he had even been reluctant to drink during the Spring Festival. The meal was a great success, with everyone enjoying themselves. Zhan Zuhuan, Pang Lichun, and Ning Yuzhi sang heartily, while Qi Ruhu got drunk by Fang Zhenyu and Boss Zhan and was helped to a guest room by Pang Lichun to sleep. Taking
advantage of a casual chat with his parents, Fang Zhenyu discussed some matters needing attention in the cooperation with Zhan Zuhuan, Pang Lichun, and Fang Zhenyu before taking Boss Zhan and Ning Yuzhi back home. Pang Ling was very fond of Ning Yuzhi and earnestly urged her to come visit often. Ning Yuzhi, already slightly tipsy, was so delighted that she started singing all the way.
"Miss Ning, the way you're so happy makes it seem like Aunt Pang wants you to marry into the Fang family and become their daughter-in-law," Boss Zhan chuckled.
"That's right!" Ning Yuzhi thought to herself, but said aloud, "Let's wait until my future mother-in-law has another son. If he doesn't mind my age, maybe I'll agree."
The three people in the car laughed.
On Monday, November 20, 1995,
Qin Dezhi from the port came down from the construction site of the Baiyutan Phase II project and walked back along the railway branch line. He encountered Shangguan Wenxin, who was returning from elsewhere. After exchanging greetings, they walked together. He asked somewhat awkwardly, "Miss Shangguan, where are you coming from?" He had fallen for Shangguan Wenxin, but seeing her lack of reaction, he assumed she looked down on him for being from a rural background, which made him feel uneasy.
“I have some business to discuss with Brother Xuanhua in Shuijing Village,” Shangguan Wenxin replied. She wasn't unaware of Qin Dezhi's feelings, but she was torn between enjoying Fang Zhenyu's love and Tong Zhiwei in Taiwan, so she could only pretend not to know.
“Oh, Brother Xuanhua's aquaculture is doing better and better. In another two years, he'll definitely have a thriving business,” Qin Dezhi said. He knew Shangguan Xuanhua's skills were limited and he was currently studying, and he was one of the people Fang Zhenyu had designated to mentor him.
“I must thank you for your great help,” Shangguan Wenxin said.
“It's nothing. As President Fang said, people should help each other in this world. Brother Xuanhua has helped me a lot too,” Qin Dezhi said.
The two then turned the conversation to the port construction. Under Fang Zhenyu's advocacy, everyone at the port was very concerned about its construction, frequently offering suggestions. Many were even rewarded for their constructive or rational suggestions, leading to a strong port-building culture. For builders like Qin Dezhi and Shangguan Wenxin, discussions became even more in-depth.
As they talked, they arrived at the resort. Qian Shouxin hurried towards them, and upon seeing Shangguan Wenxin and Qin Dezhi, he seemed relieved, saying, "Wenxin, Dezhi, seeing you makes things much easier." Qian Shouxin was a veteran at the port, so he addressed everyone except Fang Zhenyu by their first names.
"Minister Qian, what happened?" Shangguan Wenxin asked with concern. Qian Shouxin was a steady and reliable person; he rarely passed on problems unless they were serious.
"There's been a problem with the warehousing," Qian Shouxin said.
"Come on, let's go take a look. You can tell me as we walk," Qin Dezhi said, leading the way towards the dock.
Qian Shouxin explained the situation. It turned out that after the investment company's finance department was renamed the finance bureau, Fang Zhenyu expanded his authority. He had the right to inspect the quality of all materials purchased by the company, and if the quality was substandard, he had the right to refuse payment. Today, the warehouse construction site requested payment for cement. Since the others in the finance department were unavailable, he went personally. However, upon inspection, he discovered that the cement did not meet the requirements, so he naturally refused to pay. But this wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing was that some of the cement had already been used. Qian Shouxin ordered them to stop work, but they refused.
"Minister Qian, you did the right thing," Shangguan Wenxin praised, and the three quickened their pace.
Upon arriving at the construction site, construction was still underway. Qin Dezhi ordered the workers to stop, then summoned the construction foreman. Qin Dezhi questioned him about why he hadn't stopped work as Qian Shouxin had ordered. The foreman stammered. "I'm sorry, I told them to continue working. The project progress can't be delayed!" With that, a middle-aged man appeared before them with a smile.
“Zhang Shusheng? The schedule can't be delayed, but can the quality be? What will you do if there are quality problems?” Qin Dezhi frowned.
“How could that be? We're using the same grade of cement, just from different manufacturers. Come on, it's time to go home and have dinner. Let's grab a bite and chat.” Zhang Shusheng still had a smile on his face.
“What do you mean, just different manufacturers? We require cement from manufacturers with A-grade qualifications, while your cement manufacturers don't even meet B-grade standards,” Qian Shouxin said unhappily.
Zhang Shusheng grew anxious and said, "That's not true at all. Their quality is up to standard. The Grade A certificate will be approved soon. This is a manufacturer recommended by my brother. How could it be wrong? Come on, let's have a meal first."
Qin Dezhi said, "Whether the quality is acceptable or not needs to be scientifically determined. How about this, temporarily stop work and immediately send the cement for testing. If the quality meets the requirements, use it all. If it doesn't meet the requirements, return it all, and rework all the parts that used this cement. Miss Shangguan, is this acceptable?" He looked at Shangguan Wenxin for her opinion.
Shangguan Wenxin was very satisfied with Qin Dezhi's handling of the matter and nodded, saying, "Let's do as Assistant Qin says!"
Seeing their reaction, Zhang Shusheng cried out urgently, "You can't do that! If you do, and the project is delayed, who will be responsible?"
Qin Dezhi's sharp eyes were fixed on Zhang Shusheng as he said, "You used substandard materials, so of course you're responsible. Discovering it early is better; discovering it late will result in greater losses. You're trying to pressure us with your brother. In the port, even the King of Heaven has to follow the rules. Minister Qian, you and Director Shi are responsible for thoroughly investigating this matter and submitting a report to General Manager Fang."
"Yes," Qian Shouxin replied solemnly, not daring to look down on Qin Dezhi just because he was younger.
Shangguan Wenxin's beautiful eyes remained fixed on Qin Dezhi. In handling this matter, she seemed to see a shadow of Fang Zhenyu in Qin Dezhi, making her choice even more difficult. On the way back, she asked, "Dezhi, who is Zhang Shusheng's brother?"
"He's the first deputy director of the Municipal Finance Bureau. There's no director yet, so he's temporarily exercising the director's authority," Qian Shouxin said.
"Oh! Aren't you afraid of their retaliation?" Shangguan Wenxin's gaze became even more bewildered.
Qin Dezhi didn't see the change in Shangguan Wenxin's eyes, but hearing her call his name so affectionately made him very happy, and his heart opened up. He said, "Who cares who he is? Director Fang said that anything that hinders port construction must be resolutely stopped. I'm just doing what he asked."
In Shangguan Wenxin's mind, Qin Dezhi's image became taller, once again surpassing Tong Zhiwei. It was almost midnight
on Friday, November 24, 1995
, at the port. Chen Bingbing still couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning. She had been like this for several nights this month. She knew the reason: she had accepted Ye Peidong's marriage proposal and slept with him.
That rainy night, Fang Zhenyu's vigor gave her a taste of the exquisite pleasures of lovemaking. Although she knew there was no future with Fang Zhenyu, she didn't regret it. However, it was impossible for her to actively seek pleasure with him. But by chance, Fang Zhenyu took the initiative, and she willingly opened herself to him, striving together to reach that wonderful peak. As a result, her need for men intensified. Since she couldn't take the initiative with Fang Zhenyu, she had no such reservations with Ye Peidong, whom she was passionately in love with. Therefore, when Ye Peidong made advances on National Day, despite never having seriously conducted the necessary investigations her father had instructed her to, she reluctantly agreed. After all, she had never discovered anything wrong with Ye Peidong! Besides, even if he did, she could simply not marry him. She was no longer a virgin; having one more man or one less made no difference!
Ye Peidong's skills were equally excellent, and she experienced wonderful pleasure with him. She was a little worried that Ye Peidong would dislike her because she wasn't a virgin, but this worry quickly became unnecessary. After their third encounter, Ye Peidong proposed to her, and after a slight hesitation, she shyly accepted. Afterwards, she spent almost every night in the city with Ye Peidong, and sometimes he would even drive to pick her up from the port.
However, after each passionate encounter, she felt somewhat unsatisfied. After much thought, she realized that although Ye Peidong's superb skills brought her pleasure, he lacked the unwavering strength of Fang Zhenyu. Moreover, Ye Peidong's techniques contained too much of a flattering element, unlike Fang Zhenyu, who guided her to jointly explore the source of pleasure. As a result, she began to strongly miss Fang Zhenyu.
Overwhelmed by lust, Chen Bingbing began masturbating. Fortunately, she quickly regained her senses; otherwise, the sounds of her climax would have surely alerted her roommates. She simply got up, tidied herself up, and headed out.
"Bingbing, where are you going?" her roommate asked with concern, startled by her actions.
"Nothing, just couldn't sleep, going for a walk."
The port area had the best security in the city, so her roommates didn't mind Chen Bingbing's late-night outing.
Outside the dormitory area, a gentle night breeze and cool air made Chen Bingbing feel very comfortable, and her lust subsided considerably. Before she knew it, she arrived at the Wanghai Building. Many windows were still lit, indicating that many people were working through the night—a common occurrence in the port area. She noticed that Fang Zhenyu's office light was also on, and she found herself drawn towards the building.
Many people work overtime in the office at night, and since it wasn't daytime, many even came in their pajamas, so the building manager didn't pay much attention to Chen Bingbing's entry. Unconsciously, Chen Bingbing arrived at Fang Zhenyu's office door. She only snapped out of her daze when she saw the sign for the president's office. She hesitated for a moment before knocking and entering.
"Bingbing?" Fang Zhenyu said with some surprise upon seeing her.
"It's me," Chen Bingbing said timidly.
"What's wrong?" Fang Zhenyu asked with concern.
"Nothing, just taking a walk since I couldn't sleep."
Fang Zhenyu sized up Chen Bingbing. She was wearing a cropped nightgown, exposing most of her arms and legs. Her skin was fair and delicate, and her hands and feet were petite and exquisite. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her two bamboo shoot-shaped breasts pushed the top high, revealing the outline of her breasts. Although the thin nightgown concealed her beautiful figure, it still subtly revealed her rounded hips and narrow waist. Her flowing hair framed her oval face, adding to her charm. Fang Zhenyu was deeply moved. Having been through many relationships, he understood Chen Bingbing's intentions, but he didn't take the initiative. Chen Bingbing had never taken the initiative before, and now that she was here, he simply handed the initiative over to her.
Chen Bingbing felt shy under Fang Zhenyu's gaze and turned her attention to his desk. She saw him studying the 100-year development plan for Linhai Port and felt a pang of heartache. "Mr. Fang," she said, "this is for the future. Why stay up all night looking at it?"
Fang Zhenyu replied, "I have to. How can I present it to clients and attract investment if I don't have
a thorough understanding of the plan?" Chen Bingbing was deeply moved by Fang Zhenyu's dedication. She reached out and gently stroked his face, saying, "But you can't ruin your health. Look at you, you've lost so much weight."
Fang Zhenyu took the opportunity to put his arm around her slender waist, saying, "With you all caring for me like this, how could I possibly ruin my health?"
Chen Bingbing finally lost her composure, letting out a soft moan as she nestled into Fang Zhenyu's arms.
Fang Zhenyu kissed her delicate face and gently asked, "Did you miss me?"
"Yes!" Chen Bingbing answered honestly, though still shy.
So, Fang Zhenyu carried her back to the lounge, caressing her as he undressed her. Chen Bingbing wasn't idle either; soon the two were naked and rolling onto the bed. Fang Zhenyu's lips kissed every inch of Chen Bingbing's skin, while Chen Bingbing focused on his erect penis. Finally, their passion reached its peak. Chen Bingbing spread her legs, opening her tender embrace to Fang Zhenyu, crying out, "Mr. Fang, love me well! I'm getting married soon, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to get your love again."
Fang Zhenyu had also heard about Chen Bingbing's marriage. Seeing how much she clung to him, he was moved and immediately thrust into Chen Bingbing's body fiercely, attacking her relentlessly. Chen Bingbing desperately responded, her cries growing louder and louder, waves of pleasure assaulting her. She felt like a small boat adrift on the sea, soon to be swallowed by it. Her mind became hazy, and she vaguely sensed that Xu Xiangjun had arrived, and Fang Zhenyu had left her body. When she regained consciousness, she indeed saw Xu Xiangjun moving wildly on Fang Zhenyu's lower abdomen, the sounds coming from her mouth no less intense than her own.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" Fang Zhenyu was gently stroking her body, and of course he knew she was awake.
"Mmm!" Chen Bingbing responded, and then shyly called out to Xu Xiangjun, "Sister Xiang."
Xu Xiangjun stopped moving, lay on top of Fang Zhenyu, and smiled at Chen Bingbing, "I knew you couldn't resist his charm either. How about it? Is tonight enough? Do you want Sister Xiang to give him back to you?"
Chen Bingbing thought about it but couldn't, because she was too weak to move, and besides, Fang Zhenyu's caresses were already enough for her to enjoy, so she said, "I'm enough, Sister Xiang, you should enjoy it!"
"That won't do, you two get a share." Fang Zhenyu had the two women lie side by side, and the large worker bee took turns entering the flower cores of the two women, but spent more time with Xu Xiangjun.
Both women felt extremely happy. Although Fang Zhenyu sometimes left, he would return before the pleasure subsided. Only when Xu Xiangjun couldn't take it anymore did Fang Zhenyu release all his passion into Chen Bingbing's body. The hot semen scalded the unconscious Chen Bingbing awake. She clung tightly to Fang Zhenyu, seemingly unwilling for him to leave her even for a moment.
On Tuesday, November 28, 1995
, after listening to reports from several bureau chiefs in the mayor's office, Chen Xiangdong felt both happy and worried. Overall, the city's economic performance this year was much better than last year. The Transportation Bureau, Tourism Bureau, and Economic and Trade Bureau were particularly doing well, especially the Transportation Bureau and Tourism Bureau, which contributed significantly to the tax revenue this year. The enterprises under the Economic and Trade Bureau were still generally losing money, but since Yan Ruyu became the director of the cannery, it had turned a profit, changing the situation for the Economic and Trade Bureau. If the cannery's plan could be implemented as scheduled, then by this time next year, the Economic and Trade Bureau could shed its loss-making label. Moreover, according to the Second Light Industry Bureau, the tannery had also invited people from the Oriental Group to reform it, and initial results were already visible.
Chen Xiangdong was troubled by both public and private matters. On the public front, his cronies were utterly incompetent, not only failing to make any progress in their work but also causing him considerable trouble. Long Zhongxiang of the Enterprise Bureau was utterly useless; none of the dozen or so small businesses under his jurisdiction were profitable. The Finance Bureau, under Zhang Shupei's leadership, was even more chaotic. Even more infuriating was that Zhang Shupei had actually participated in his brother's port project and profited by purchasing substandard raw materials, which Nong Shutang caught him in, almost leading to a major incident. The only thing that made him happy was Liu Yandong, but he knew in his heart that Liu Yandong, despite being his old subordinate, had actually sided with Zhong Yuguang.
His private affairs were even more troublesome; his daughter, Chen Bingbing, had decided to marry Ye Peidong. Chen Xiangdong did have some affection for Ye Peidong, but for some reason, he always felt uneasy, as if Ye Peidong wasn't the best choice for Bingbing. This wasn't because Ye Peidong was having affairs with other women; Chen Xiangdong believed that a real man, as long as he truly cared for his family, could have some casual flings. He just sensed that Ye Peidong's marriage to his daughter had a utilitarian aspect, that he was using him, but he couldn't tell his daughter this. He also couldn't oppose her decision; what era were they living in? As long as his daughter thought it was worthwhile, it was none of his business who she married.
After much deliberation, Chen Xiangdong called Lin Heng in and asked bluntly, "Lin Heng, tell me, what can we possibly do now?"
Lin Heng was taken aback by this abrupt question, but quickly recovered and said seriously, "Mayor, I think we really need to find a way. If this continues, we'll lose our market in Linhai." In truth, Lin Heng had already begun to doubt Chen Xiangdong's authority in Linhai, because Yang Mingji, who had betrayed him, was now the vice mayor. It was unlikely that Chen Xiangdong would still have any real influence. Of course, unlike Yang Mingji, Lin Heng knew he was just a lowly secretary, and wherever he went, he might not be taken seriously.
Chen Xiangdong, however, hadn't expected Lin Heng to have such thoughts. He was pleased to hear Lin Heng speak so frankly and asked, "In your opinion, what should we do?"
"This…" Lin Heng hesitated.
"Be bold, it's okay if you're wrong," Chen Xiangdong encouraged. From Lin Heng's expression, he realized he had a problem with his interpersonal skills; perhaps he was too fond of flattery? He thought to himself.
“Perhaps we should adopt a cooperative attitude with Secretary Zhong.” Lin Heng thought for a while and finally spoke up, analyzing the problems that had arisen in handling his relationship with Zhong Yuguang over the past two years. He had been by Chen Xiangdong's side the whole time, and while some of his points were wrong, many were quite valid.
“Why didn’t you tell me this before?” Chen Xiangdong sighed.
Lin Heng looked at Chen Xiangdong but couldn’t give a clear answer.
“That’s because you failed to become the secretary, Mayor, and you’ve lost your composure. You’re not listening to anything anymore.” Someone pushed open the door and said. It was the newly appointed deputy mayor, Yang Mingji. He apologized to Chen Xiangdong, “Mayor, I’m sorry. I just arrived and overheard your conversation. No matter what, I’m still your old subordinate, and I think Lin Heng is right. Mayor, it’s time to change your approach.”
“Sit down,” Chen Xiangdong said calmly. After Lin Heng served Yang Mingji tea, he asked, “Mingji, what brings you here today?”
“Nothing much, I just wanted to talk to you about some personal matters, Mayor,” Yang Mingji glanced at Lin Heng.
Chen Xiangdong understood and, after telling Lin Heng to leave, asked, "Just say what you want to say. There are no bugs here!" He was somewhat unhappy that Yang Mingji didn't trust Lin Heng. If he couldn't even trust Lin Heng, then Chen Xiangdong had no one left to trust.
Yang Mingji, however, didn't seem to care and said, "Lin Heng has already covered the political matters, and I can't offer any further insights. Perhaps you can talk to Fang Zhenyu sometime; you might gain some understanding. Today, I want to talk about Bingbing. In my opinion, Ye Peidong wants to use Bingbing to strengthen his relationship with you so he can gain greater benefits." He then began his analysis, which surprisingly wasn't much different from Chen Chunyan's.
Chen Xiangdong broke out in a cold sweat listening to this. Afterward, he barely managed to control his emotions and said, "Mingji, it's not as serious as you say, is it?"
Yang Mingji smiled bitterly and said, "I hope it's not that serious, but I'm afraid there might be something even more serious. Mayor, try communicating more with Secretary Zhong. He doesn't have any complaints about you, and he wants to work together with you to improve Linhai's situation."
"Is that really what he thinks?"
"If you don't trust him, you can try getting to know Fang Zhenyu first. Bingbing and he have a good relationship now, and he's a very understanding person. You should be able to trust him," Yang Mingji said.
“But how can I trust you again?” Chen Xiangdong stared into Yang Mingji’s eyes. Ever since Zhang Hong and Yang Mingji left him, and Zhang Shupei did that thing behind his back, he no longer had the same trust in people as before.
Yang Mingji met his gaze and said, “I know you’re unhappy that we’re siding with Secretary Zhong, but to be honest, we’re siding with Fang Zhenyu, not Zhong Yuguang.”
“Isn’t Fang Zhenyu the same as Zhong Yuguang?” Chen Xiangdong asked in surprise.
“Of course not. Fang Zhenyu just wants to achieve something great, and Zhong Yuguang just happens to give him that opportunity. If you give him that opportunity too, he can get along well with you. We also sided with him because we want to achieve something great. You should know that Zhang Hong and Wu Xuedong are achieving remarkable results now, and promotion is just a matter of time. Their future is limitless. As for me, the vice mayor, if I hadn’t done a lot recently, I probably wouldn’t be here so quickly.”
Chen Xiangdong fell silent, unsure whether he agreed with Yang Mingji’s statement.
Yang Mingji stood up and said, "Mayor, believe me, neither Zhang Hong nor Liu Yandong are betraying you, they're just distancing themselves from you. They would never do anything to harm you unless you truly commit an act against the law." With that, he left.
Chen Xiangdong leaned back on the sofa, remaining there for a long time. He felt Yang Mingji's words made sense, but should he just bow down to Zhong Yuguang and Fang Zhenyu like that? Besides, what did Yang Mingji mean by saying Bingbing and Fang Zhenyu had a good relationship? Could it be that what Ning Yuzhi said at the May Day party that year had actually come true? At that time, Ning Yuzhi said that Ning Yufang should give half the bed to his daughter, so that he could also become Fang Zhenyu's father-in-law, giving Fang Zhenyu more support in Linhai. It wasn't
until Lin Heng came to call him that he realized it was time to leave work.

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