[Urban] The New Five Golden Flowers (Complete Version) - 15

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(Volume Four) Chapter

Seven: Love Like a Flood
On Wednesday, May 4, 1994,
Tan Chunmei of Dongfang Printing Group finished her work and called out, "Shaomei, come in for a moment."
Sun Shaomei responded and came in. She asked, "President Tan, is there something you need?" In formal settings, she always addressed Tan Chunmei by her official title, just as she addressed Fang Zhenyu.
Tan Chunmei asked her to sit down before asking, "How has our production been lately?"
Sun Shaomei knew that Tan Chunmei was asking about the factory's economic situation, so she replied, "Quite good, almost every month there has been growth."
"I think that our factory's production is so good because the workers are very enthusiastic, especially the young people, they are full of energy, but I still feel that we have done some things not well enough, as if there is something lacking."
"No way! President Tan, I think you have done very well." Sun Shaomei was not flattering her, but since Tan Chunmei became the general manager, she has been very well loved by the workers, and in all aspects, there is no difference compared to when Fang Zhenyu was in charge.
Tan Chunmei looked out the window at a small workplace with a sign celebrating May Fourth hanging outside the gate. She glanced at Sun Shaomei's figure, now even fuller after Fang Zhenyu's ministrations, and laughed, "Our group has so many young people; we should have a Youth League branch to organize their activities. Otherwise, how can someone as beautiful as our director not have anyone pursuing her? Isn't that a waste?"
"Go to hell..." Sun Shaomei, seeing Tan Chunmei bring up this topic, became less serious. She playfully groped Tan Chunmei's equally prominent breasts and said, "Who's as sexy and charming as you, with someone who dotes on you?" Although she said this, she secretly felt Tan Chunmei was right. These three printing factories had quite a few young employees, but they had never formed a Youth League organization, so there were no youth activities—a real deficiency.
Tan Chunmei didn't argue with her. She said seriously, "Our affairs are for others to settle. I'm talking about the factory's affairs. Today is May Fourth Youth Day, although it's a little late, I think we should still organize some activities to celebrate. If we don't do anything, it won't look good for our group's reputation."
Sun Shaomei deeply agreed with Tan Chunmei's opinion. Yes, as young people, who wouldn't want to be more active! In the past, it was because we didn't have money that we couldn't organize anything. Now, not only does the company have money, but everyone has money in their pockets. It's time to organize more activities. She asked, "Sister Chunmei, what kind of activities do you want to organize?"
"I'm having trouble with this. Why don't you call Secretary Chen back, and we can discuss it?" Tan Chunmei said.
"I want to participate too!" With that charming voice, Fang Zhenyu appeared in front of the two of them.
"President Fang!" Tan and Sun both stood up.
"Sit down, why are you standing up?" Fang Zhenyu gave each of the two women a kiss and then sat down to the side. He said, "I'm glad you think this way. I came back today to talk about this, and also to fulfill what I promised last year."
The two women were delighted that they shared Fang Zhenyu's thoughts, but they didn't know what he wanted to fulfill from last year. They both looked at him with wide eyes. Tan Chunmei asked, "What did you promise anyone last year?"
"It's so good to have workers like you who only know how to work and not how to enjoy life!" Fang Zhenyu's amorous eyes roamed over the two women, lingering most on their mountain-like breasts. He said, "Last year, before I went to the port development company, didn't I say I'd take everyone on a trip? Now that the group's various operations are on track, we can definitely go out and have some fun. Don't you want to?"
The two women didn't care about his lecherous gaze; instead, they puffed out their chests. Sun Shaomei said, "Without you, nowhere is fun."
"Who said I wouldn't go?"
“If you’re going, of course we’ll go! Even if it’s just to the suburbs, it doesn’t matter, Sister Chunmei, don’t you think?” Sun Shaomei immediately became excited when she heard that Fang Zhenyu was going on a trip with them.
Tan Chunmei wasn’t as relaxed as Sun Shaomei. She knew that not everyone could go, and for the sake of Fang Zhenyu’s career, she also planned not to go. She said, “You’ll have your fun time. Now, you should go and call Secretary Chen back.”
“Yes.” Sun Shaomei knew that since Fang Zhenyu had said that, he would definitely not go back on his word, so she happily went to call Chen Changlin.
Looking at Sun Shaomei's childlike expression, Fang Zhenyu smiled wryly, "Chunmei, this Shaomei still needs more of your guidance."
Tan Chunmei herself became unserious, laughing, "How can I teach her? Only your 'whip' can teach her well."
Hearing Tan Chunmei say this, Fang Zhenyu had no choice but to change the subject, saying, "If we want to organize activities for our Youth League members, it would be best to contact the Municipal Youth League Committee. With their participation, the activities will have a greater impact and will also have a certain promotional effect on our company."
"That's great," Tan Chunmei agreed, saying, "Then I'll contact the Municipal Youth League Committee first."
"No need to rush, wait for Changlin to come over, and we can discuss the specific methods before contacting them." Fang Zhenyu suddenly walked over and embraced Tan Chunmei, gently stroking her high, firm breasts with his large hand, and whispered, "Did you miss me?" Due to work, Tan Chunmei hadn't been able to be intimate with Fang Zhenyu for some time, and Fang Zhenyu's actions were a way of comforting her.
Tan Chunmei trembled slightly, murmuring softly, "I miss you, I dream about you." She pressed herself even closer to Fang Zhenyu, savoring the momentary tenderness her beloved offered. She felt no resentment, for she knew Fang Zhenyu hadn't forgotten her; he was simply too busy with work.
"I miss you too!" Fang Zhenyu gently embraced and kissed her until footsteps sounded outside. Only then did he release Tan Chunmei. As he sat back down, Sun Shaomei and Chen Changlin entered.
"Zhenyu, Chunmei and the others came up with a great idea. I, as the Party Secretary, have somewhat neglected my duty," Chen Changlin said guiltily as soon as she entered.
Fang Zhenyu pulled her to sit beside him, saying, "Actually, there's no need to neglect your duty. We're all busy; we just couldn't think of it right away. Besides, your work is even busier." Then, he explained the plan he had discussed with Tan Chunmei to Chen and Sun.
Chen Changlin immediately agreed, saying, "Actually, there's no need for much research. I see everyone is very interested in holding activities in the Workers' New Village. Why don't we invite the boss's wife to join us for a get-together there? But we'll need to send invitations to others, like TV stations, radio stations, and the Linhai Daily."
"Yes, time is too tight. I think this is perfect," Sun Shaomei agreed.
Tan Chunmei also had no objections. After enriching the activities, they called Hu Jun over and asked him to find some active workers to arrange everything, while Chen Changlin went to contact the Municipal Youth League Committee.
"I have to go," Fang Zhenyu said, looking at the two women.
"Going ahead, why are you looking at us?" Sun Shaomei actually wanted to be affectionate with Fang Zhenyu, but since he said he had to leave, she knew he must have something important to do, so she didn't say anything.
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "I thought you had something to say to me?"
"I can't be bothered with you!" Tan Chunmei also turned her face away.
Fang Zhenyu gave each of them a kiss and said, "I'll be at Sister Xiang's place at four o'clock this afternoon. If anyone wants to discuss any work with me, they can come find me there." After saying that, he ignored the two women and left.
"You scoundrel!" the two women cursed simultaneously, but they were secretly delighted, knowing they would have more to enjoy this afternoon. Tan Chunmei said to Sun Shaomei, still immersed in happiness, "Little vixen, hurry up and finish today's work, prepare for tonight's activities!"
Sun Shaomei snapped out of her reverie and yelled at Tan Chunmei, "Who knows who's being so slutty? You're always the one yelling the loudest!" Though she said this, she still went out to prepare for the afternoon's work, knowing that to gain more of Fang Zhenyu's love, she had to work hard and achieve greater success.
Tan Chunmei, while talking about Sun Shaomei, also missed that wonderful feeling. After Sun Shaomei left, she also fell into a daze, as if Fang Zhenyu was already playing tricks on her.
On Monday, May 9, 1994,
Lei Xiaomin from Jiangxin Island was attending a training course for newly appointed village cadres in the city, his mind constantly preoccupied with matters on Jiangxin Island. In just over a month, tourism on Jiangxin Island had taken off, with daily revenue exceeding a thousand yuan. However, the recent rains, while reducing income, worried him more about the island's facilities, which hadn't yet withstood the rainy season.
The summer rains had been falling for two days with no sign of stopping, and the forecast predicted a further downpour. So, immediately after finishing the graduation ceremony, without even eating or hesitating about the drizzling rain, he rode his motorcycle back to Xiajiang Village. On the muddy road, even with his new motorcycle, it was a struggle to get home. He abandoned the bike, told his grandmother, "I'm going to the island," and left. The wind and rain weren't particularly strong.
When Lei Xiaomin arrived at the riverbank, he saw the water level had risen significantly. Looking left and right, but seeing no one, he boarded a ferry and rowed towards the other side. The raging floodwaters tossed the small boat around, and it took him considerable effort to finally reach the other side. When he reached the service area, he found Xiao San, Lei Zhen, Zhang Xia, and others already there.
"Xiaomin, why did you come over? We're about to go back." Seeing him covered in water and mud, Zhang Xia said.
Lei Xiaomin shook off the water droplets and said, "I was worried, so I came to check. Is everything alright?"
"It's fine, everything's fine!" Lei Zhen gave an OK sign.
"What about the houses? Are any of them leaking?"
"We checked every room, and we didn't find any seepage or anything. It's been raining for so many days, the walls are soaked, and we haven't found anything yet, so it shouldn't be leaking." Xiao San, who was knowledgeable in this area, analyzed.
Lei Xiaomin, of course, trusted his group of brothers, so he said, "In that case, you guys go back, I'll stay and keep watch."
"No, Xiaomin, I'll stay." Lei Zhen said, "We already discussed it."
Zhang Xia said, "No one will come here anyway, I think you all go back, I'll stay."
"You? A woman? Aren't you afraid?" Lei Zhen looked at Zhang Xia in disbelief.
“What’s there to be afraid of? Besides, I have a reason for staying,” Zhang Xia continued, analyzing, “This rain might not stop for long, and there’s a possibility of flooding. Xiao Min is the village chief; he has to organize everyone for disaster relief. You’re all men; you should go to the front lines. As a woman, I can only stay here to watch over the house.”
Xiao Min thought Zhang Xia’s words made sense and asked, “Are you really not afraid?”
“No!” Zhang Xia said firmly.
“Alright, you stay, we’ll go,” Lei Xiao Min said decisively. He knew that if they continued talking, the flood might escalate, and then none of them would be able to leave. If a flood really came, they would be missing several capable men for flood control.
The group followed Lei Xiao Min to the dock and boarded a larger ferry, leaving a smaller one behind. The small boat was just big enough for six people, with some needing to sit on the side. The small boat swayed in the wind and rain as it headed towards the center of the river. Lei Jiehua sat beside Lei Xiao Min, tightly holding his arm, her body trembling slightly.
“Hua Gu, don’t be afraid, everything will be alright,” Lei Xiaomin comforted her.
“I’m not afraid,” Lei Jiehua stubbornly replied.
Before she finished speaking, a clap of thunder, accompanied by a strong flash of lightning, startled Lei Jiehua, causing her to jump up and let go of Lei Xiaomin’s hand, falling overboard. “Hua Gu!” Lei Xiaomin cried out, reaching out to grab Lei Jiehua. He managed to grab her, but the boat rocked, and he too fell into the swift current.
“Xiaomin, Jiehua…” the people on the boat shouted, but there was nothing they could do in the current. They could only row the boat to the other side with tears in their eyes and search downstream to see if they had reached the shore. Fortunately, not long after, they found the two of them on the shore of the island in the middle of the river, waving to them. They shouted for Xiaomin not to come back, and only after he agreed did they return home reassured.
It turned out that after Lei Xiaomin jumped into the water, he quickly grabbed Lei Jiehua. They weren't far from the island in the middle of the river, and Xiaomin was strong. With the current, they quickly reached the very end of the island. The situation was extremely dangerous; if they had been pushed two or three meters further, they would have been in the middle of the river, and their fate would have been uncertain.
"Xiaomin!" Seeing that Lei Zhen and the others had disappeared from sight, Lei Jiehua suddenly threw herself into Lei Xiaomin's arms, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, and her lips pressed against his. After this brush with death, her love for Lei Xiaomin finally erupted in the storm.
Lei Xiaomin was startled and tried to break free from Lei Jiehua's embrace, but Lei Jiehua had an inexplicable strength, holding him tightly, and he couldn't break free for a moment. Moreover, Lei Jiehua's kiss aroused his primal desire, and soon he was captivated by her. When their lips parted, he could only weakly say, "Aunt Hua, we can't do this."
"Why?" Lei Jiehua didn't let go of him.
"We're from the same village and share the same surname, we're even aunt and niece!"
"To hell with that 'same village, same surname, aunt and niece,' we're more than five generations apart!" Lei Jiehua said excitedly, her jade hand boldly reaching down to Lei Xiaomin's crotch, stroking his already aroused little brother.
Lei Xiaomin let out a comfortable groan. His reasoning seemed weak even to himself. He said, "But we have to face the immense pressure from the village."
"I'm not marrying you, who told you to let the villagers know?" Lei Jiehua said, she had already begun to unzip Lei Xiaomin's pants, her cold hand grasping his warm member.
"This..." Lei Xiaomin didn't know what to say.
Lei Jiehua raised her delicate face and asked, "Are you trying to say I'm lewd?"
"Of course not." That's what Lei Xiaomin thought, but he dared not admit it, as that would hurt Lei Jiehua, after all, she loved him so much.
Lei Jiehua sighed softly and said, "I don't care what you think, but I know I love you, even though I know it's impossible. But, I'm destined to be unhappy in this life, so why shouldn't I seize the opportunity before I get married?"
"Why do you say that? Our Jiangxin Island development has been successful, and our lives will only get better and better in the future." Lei Xiaomin was full of doubt about Lei Jiehua's statement.
Lei Jiehua gently stroked Lei Xiaomin's baby, her eyes brimming with tears. She asked, "Do you know why my sister-in-law, who is beautiful and educated, married my sick and uneducated brother?"
"I don't know."
"Because it was an exchange marriage. She married my brother, I married Qiulan's brother, and Qiulan married her younger brother." After saying this, Lei Jiehua leaned weakly into Lei Xiaomin's arms. At this moment, she no longer had the strength to hold him tightly.
Lei Xiaomin didn't push her away; instead, he held her even tighter. Due to poverty, the custom of arranged marriages arose in rural areas. While it solved the problem of continuing the family line for farmers, it ruined the lives of many good girls. Lei Xiaomin already had some suspicions, but they hadn't been confirmed. Otherwise, given Zhang Xia's circumstances, why would she marry Lei Jiehua's older brother? He also knew Lei Jiehua's future husband—he was mentally challenged. He couldn't help but feel sorrow for her future, and he lovingly kissed Lei Jiehua's delicate face.
Lei Xiaomin's kiss reignited Lei Jiehua's passion. She hugged Lei Xiaomin tightly, rubbing her full breasts against his firm chest, and her hands moved faster: "Xiaomin, take me!"
"Right here?" Lei Xiaomin no longer refused, but felt it wasn't appropriate to be there.
"There's a fishing pavilion over there."
Lei Xiaomin stopped talking and led Lei Jiehua towards it. They hadn't gone far when they arrived at the pavilion. Outside, the rain continued to fall, though less heavily than before, making the surrounding scenery even more hazy; nothing could be seen more than a few meters beyond the pavilion. Lei Xiaomin held Lei Jiehua tightly by the waist, one hand gently caressing her full breasts. Partly out of pity for Lei Jiehua's future tragic fate, and partly because Lei Jiehua had successfully aroused his desire, he could no longer restrain himself and asked, "Aunt Hua, do you really want to do that?"
"Don't speak, let Auntie teach you to be a real man." Lei Jiehua didn't answer, but had already begun gently undressing Lei Xiaomin.
Lei Xiaomin also joined in, and soon the two were lying naked on the floor covered with clothes. He gently stroked Lei Jiehua's high, firm breasts, praising, "Aunt Hua, you're so beautiful!"
Lei Jiehua let out a joyful moan. It was her first time too; how could she know how to do this? She certainly didn't know how to teach Lei Xiaomin. She simply gently stroked Lei Xiaomin's penis, enjoying the wonderful sensations brought by his caresses.
Lei Xiaomin had never tried this before, but it seemed he had an innate experience with it. He licked and sucked Lei Jiehua's breasts with his mouth, while his other hand caressed her vulva, his fingers probing the crevice until a sticky, slippery liquid oozed out.
Lei Jiehua felt an unbearable emptiness in her lower body; his fingers were too small to fill the opening or reach the itchy spot deep inside. She couldn't help but spread her legs and cry out, "Xiaomin, hurry up and put your big thing in! I'm so uncomfortable!" As she cried out, she thrust her round buttocks.
Lei Xiaomin also felt his penis hardening uncomfortably from Lei Jiehua's ministrations. Seeing her like this, he mounted her and tried to thrust into her lower body, but he couldn't aim properly. After a long time, he couldn't get it in, and he cried out in frustration. Lei Jiehua felt even more uncomfortable, her desire burning even hotter. She could only reach out to adjust his erection. With a forceful thrust, Lei Xiaomin broke through her defenses, and the two were tightly joined together.
Lei Jiehua felt a sharp pain in her lower body; she knew this was a necessary experience for a virgin, so she endured it, not daring to cry out for fear of scaring Lei Xiaomin away. But Lei Xiaomin still saw the pain on Lei Jiehua's face, stopped his movements, and asked with concern, "Hua-gu, does it hurt a lot?" It turned out he knew that deflowering a woman was painful.
"It's okay, keep going," Lei Jiehua cried out. Although deflowering was painful, the hot thing filling her previously empty space created a different kind of comfortable feeling; it was just that the swelling there made it even more uncomfortable without movement.
Lei Xiaomin then began to thrust. At first, he was afraid of hurting Lei Jiehua and didn't dare to use too much force. But when he saw Lei Jiehua's face change from pain to pleasure under his rhythm, he felt relieved and attacked with abandon. Lei Jiehua initially felt some pain, but as the thick, long thing moved in and out, rubbing against her tender flesh, it produced a wonderfully tingling sensation, causing her to involuntarily cry out in pleasure, constantly arching her hips to meet it. As Lei Xiaomin's movements became faster and faster, the sensation grew stronger and stronger. Finally, she trembled all over, cried out, and tightly hugged Lei Xiaomin, not letting him move—she had reached orgasm.
Lei Xiaomin was also extremely tired. Lei Jiehua's request for him to stop was exactly what he wanted. He lay on Lei Jiehua's voluptuous body, panting heavily, and asked, "Hua Gu, how...how was it?"
The beauty of that sexual intercourse was indescribable. Lei Jiehua could only gasp and say, "Xiaomin, you're really good, you made me feel so good!"
Hearing Lei Jiehua's praise, Lei Xiaomin's vigor returned, and he began to thrust again. Lei Jiehua beneath him began to moan comfortably again, and the sounds of passion filled the pavilion. Both were first-timers and had never read any books on the subject, so they were completely unaware of other positions and methods of intercourse. Lei Xiaomin forcefully thrust in and out, bringing Lei Jiehua to her third orgasm. He, too, erupted in passion, his whole body trembling. The scalding semen made Lei Jiehua shudder violently. Both were at the peak of pleasure, crying out simultaneously and clinging tightly to each other.
After a long while, they calmed down from their climax. Lei Xiaomin's penis limply withdrew from Lei Jiehua's vagina. He sat up and saw the red and white fluid flowing from Lei Jiehua's genitals. He felt a pang of guilt and said, "Hua-gu, I'm sorry!" Lei Jiehua,
seeing her virgin blood, felt a little shy, but seeing Lei Xiaomin's reaction, she hugged him and kissed him, saying, "Why do you say that? You brought me joy and happiness."
Lei Xiaomin remained silent. They sat for a while, then packed their clothes and returned to the service area. Lei Jiehua, having just lost her virginity, was naturally a little uncomfortable, so she went home with Lei Xiaomin's help.
"Xiaomin, Jiehua, what happened to you?" As soon as they arrived at the service area, Zhang Xia greeted them with concern.
"Nothing, we fell into the river," Lei Xiaomin said. He was a little embarrassed to face Zhang Xia, so he didn't notice that she was also soaking wet. Lei Jiehua was equally shy and didn't notice either.
"Then hurry up and change your clothes, don't catch a cold." Saying this, she opened a guest room for Lei Xiaomin and led Lei Jiehua to the staff quarters.
Fortunately, because they often worked here, everyone had left a change of clothes, and soon all three of them were changed and came out. Zhang Xia had already started cooking. She said, "The river is so high, we can't cross back tonight, let's stay here for the night." Lei
Xiaomin and Lei Jiehua knew this was true, so they helped with the cooking. The two looked at each other from time to time, both showing sweet smiles, until they finished eating. With Zhang Xia around, they naturally didn't dare to do anything reckless, so after dinner, the three chatted for a while before having to part ways.
Exhausted from the day's work and his vigorous efforts on Lei Jiehua, Lei Xiaomin felt very tired and fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed. He didn't know when he woke up, but found someone lying naked beside him, their delicate hand still caressing his manhood. He assumed Lei Jiehua couldn't resist any longer, and without even opening her eyes, he embraced her, his large hand roaming over her voluptuous body, saying, "Hua-gu, wanting it again?"
The woman giggled, "I'm not Hua-gu," but her hand didn't retract.
Lei Xiaomin was startled; he knew who it was. Opening his eyes, he saw it was indeed Zhang Xia, completely naked, her beautiful face full of smiles, radiating a strong sense of spring. He quickly pushed her away, calling out anxiously, "Third Aunt, what are you doing?"
Zhang Xia didn't hold him tightly; seeing this, she released her grip, sat up, and giggled, "What am I doing? Teaching you to be a real man! Aunt Hua didn't teach you well during the day, so Third Aunt will continue to teach you tonight." With her laughter, her high, firm breasts trembled incessantly, exuding an irresistible charm.
"You...you knew all along?"
"Of course. Since you can pity Jiehua, you should pity me too!" Zhang Xia's face showed a pitiful expression. When Lei Jiehua and Lei Xiaomin fell into the river, the screams of the crowd startled her. She rushed outside anxiously, and as she searched downstream, she found that people on the opposite bank had already seen Lei Xiaomin and Lei Xiaomin get ashore. She originally wanted to check if they were hurt, but when she arrived, she witnessed Lei Jiehua's declaration of love to Lei Xiaomin. She wanted to see how far their relationship had progressed, so she remained silent. She never expected that the aunt and nephew would actually consummate their relationship. Zhang Xia had witnessed such intimacy more than once. She found that although Lei Xiaomin's manhood and abilities were not as good as the man she had seen before, they were much better than her own husband. She had originally had a good impression of Lei Xiaomin and even wanted to be like Lei Jiehua, so she not only did not disturb their affair but also pretended not to know anything. That night, the two sisters-in-law slept together. Lei Jiehua, due to the vigorous activity earlier, quickly fell into a deep sleep. She then went to find Lei Xiaomin, thinking: "If my sister-in-law can do this, why can't I?"
Lei Xiaomin, of course, was unaware of Zhang Xia's thoughts, but he felt sympathy for her situation. Zhang Xia's alluring body also aroused his desire, so he loosened his grip and began kissing her.
Zhang Xia usually enjoyed reading books on this subject, so she knew more about matters between men and women than Lei Jiehua, especially since she had seen such performances. Therefore, when Lei Xiaomin caressed her, she expressed everything she knew. She lowered her head to kiss Lei Xiaomin's penis and allowed him to kiss her private parts. Soon, their desire intensified, and they finally became intimately united.
Lei Xiaomin thrust fiercely, each stroke penetrating Zhang Xia's core, bringing her immense pleasure. Her round buttocks throbbed wildly, responding to his advances. She felt like a small boat tossed about on the waves, and soon, she sank to the bottom, clinging tightly to Lei Xiaomin, preventing him from moving further.
After they caught their breath, Zhang Xia told Lei Xiaomin all the techniques she knew, and they boldly tried them out. Lei Xiaomin indeed found it wonderful, much more fun than doing it alone, and it saved him a lot of energy. They took turns being the ones to initiate, enjoying themselves to the fullest. When they came down from their climax, they both felt incredibly wonderful.
"Xiaomin, you should sleep. I have to go." After exchanging sweet nothings for a while, Zhang Xia, being more composed, knew she couldn't stay with Lei Xiaomin until dawn, so she got up and dressed.
"Third Aunt, I love you!" The pleasure they had just shared made Lei Xiaomin feel the joy between a man and a woman again. He was truly grateful to her; she had taught him so much. Of course, he wouldn't forget Lei Jiehua, who had given him his first time.
"Love is in my heart. I hope you won't forget me in the future, and let me have some fun when it's convenient." Zhang Xia knew, of course, that nothing could come of it with Lei Xiaomin; she only wanted to have a fleeting moment of pleasure. After saying this, she left. Back in her room, she saw Lei Jiehua still fast asleep, a sweet smile on her face, seemingly still enjoying the pleasure Lei Xiaomin had brought her.
On Friday, May 13, 1994, in Zhong Yuguang's office
, Zhong Yuguang had just returned from the countryside when Xiao Gao placed a document in front of him, saying, "Secretary Zhong, this is a document just sent from the People's Congress office. They said you need to look at it immediately."
Zhong Yuguang opened the document, and his expression changed as soon as he saw the title. He closed his eyes, and it took him a long time to regain his composure. He said to Xiao Gao, "Xiao Gao, please invite Deputy Director Guan here. I have something to discuss with him."
Xiao Gao agreed and left. Only then did Zhong Yuguang begin to seriously read the document. It was a proposal demanding an investigation into Fang Zhenyu. The document listed numerous instances of Fang Zhenyu obstructing investors coming to the port. From the time he became chairman and general manager of the Linhai Port Development and Investment Corporation until now, he hadn't actually brought in a single penny of capital. Shangguan Hao's investment was accused of embezzling state assets, as Shangguan Hao was his father-in-law. Of course, his humiliation of the Japanese was the strongest evidence. The proposal concluded that Fang Zhenyu, for his own benefit, had betrayed the interests of the nation and hindered the development of Linhai Port. The proposal demanded an immediate investigation.
Zhong Yuguang finished reading the materials and closed his eyes in thought. He was familiar with Fang Zhenyu's work at the port. As far as he knew, apart from Shangguan Hao's investment, there hadn't been any other reported investments in port development. However, he knew that Fang Zhenyu wouldn't be engaging in the kind of disguised embezzlement of state assets as the proposal claimed. Therefore, he believed that forming an assessment team to evaluate the company's leadership wouldn't have much impact on Fang Zhenyu. He was only worried that it might dampen Fang Zhenyu's enthusiasm. He knew that submitting such a proposal was a challenge to Zhong Yuguang, but the National People's Congress (NPC) couldn't ignore it. Therefore, he pondered how to minimize the impact and harm on Fang Zhenyu.
A short while later, the NPC's Executive Vice Chairman arrived. After Zhong Yuguang had him sit down, he pointed to the document and asked, "Vice Chairman Guan, when did you receive this proposal?"
"I received it yesterday. Because it's important, I had it delivered early this morning," Vice Chairman Guan replied.
Zhong Yuguang glanced at him and asked, "Have you discussed what to do?"
"Not yet. Besides the person who opened the letter, no one else knows about this," Vice Chairman Guan said. He was a shrewd man and knew Fang Zhenyu's influence in Zhong Yuguang's eyes; naturally, he wouldn't act rashly.
However, Zhong Yuguang knew that someone was definitely behind this, and it was impossible to resolve it without anyone noticing. Many eyes were probably watching, and if he suppressed it, he would be playing right into someone's hands. So he said, "Regarding the motions from the People's Congress representatives, we should proceed according to procedure. I think we should hold a Standing Committee meeting to discuss and formulate an assessment plan."
Deputy Director Guan, unsure whether Zhong Yuguang was serious or not, hesitated to speak for a long time before finally saying, "Secretary Zhong, do you think this might dampen Fang Zhenyu's enthusiasm?" He had, of course, considered the impact on Zhong Yuguang if something happened to Fang Zhenyu, but he didn't voice it.
"I don't think so. True gold fears no fire!" Zhong Yuguang said firmly.
"Alright, I'll have them draft a plan, and then set a time for a Standing Committee meeting to discuss it." Seeing that Zhong Yuguang was serious, Deputy Director Guan also spoke earnestly. Although he didn't know Zhong Yuguang's motives, he knew how to appease his superiors.
"Good! Go ahead, and be quick," Zhong Yuguang said. After seeing off Deputy Director Guan, he asked Xiao Gao to invite Nong Shutang and Zhao Wenhua over so they could discuss the ins and outs of the matter.
"Old Nong, you said you were in charge of monitoring Fang Zhenyu. A year has passed, have you found anything?" Zhong Yuguang asked. Although he got along well with Fang Zhenyu, he wasn't so sure about his finances. After all, Fang Zhenyu's household expenses were so high; was all that money really from his business dealings?
"Of course we've found something, otherwise, wouldn't our Supervision Bureau be just sitting around doing nothing?" Nong Shutang said earnestly.
"Tell me!" Zhong Yuguang became somewhat nervous. If Fang Zhenyu really had some problems, then he, as the secretary, would bear a heavy responsibility.
"Those people in charge of monitoring him came back saying they'd never seen a business owner as clean as him," Nong Shutang said with a smile, seeing Zhong Yuguang's nervousness.
Zhong Yuguang finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You really scared me to death."
Nong Shutang said, "If Fang Zhenyu knew you had so little faith in him, do you think he would still work so hard for you?" Then, he recounted what the Supervision Bureau knew about Fang Zhenyu, and concluded, "If someone like him is also a corrupt official, then his disguise is terrifying."
After hearing Nong Shutang's words, Zhong Yuguang then presented the proposal from the National People's Congress and asked, "What are your opinions on this?"
Nong Shutang and Zhao Wenhua were caught off guard by Zhong Yuguang's summons regarding this matter. However, both had prior knowledge of Fang Zhenyu and were therefore seriously considering how to handle the situation, especially Nong Shutang, who had previously stated at the Standing Committee meeting that Fang Zhenyu should be subject to the most rigorous oversight.
Zhao Wenhua, being closest to Zhong Yuguang, asked, "Secretary Zhong, what do you mean..."
Zhong Yuguang no longer concealed his opinion; after all, these two had become his right-hand men at the Standing Committee meeting. Of course, there was also Yang Mingji, but he had only recently transferred from Chen Xiangdong's side, and whether he would still stand by him in case of trouble was uncertain. He said, "My opinion is that if neither of you has found anything wrong with him, let them investigate. It would be best if they could get to the bottom of it."
Nong Shutang and Zhao Wenhua had both given this matter considerable thought based on their understanding of Fang Zhenyu. Finally, Nong Shutang spoke first: "I also agree with Secretary Zhong's opinion. Even if he does have some problems, it's better to find out sooner rather than later."
"I agree," Zhao Wenhua stated.
Zhong Yuguang had expected their statements and wasn't surprised at all. After they expressed their opinions, he said, "Alright, let them handle this matter. However, our task today isn't how to deal with this issue, but rather to find a way to prevent such incidents from happening again. You know, if this happens frequently, it will have a huge negative impact on our port construction, and might even ruin our port construction project."
Zhao and Nong finally understood Zhong Yuguang's meaning. Zhao Wenhua, after all, had come with Zhong Yuguang, and immediately said, "You're right. We should take this opportunity to find out those who are specifically targeting port development, and let them know that port development is a major event for our Linhai City, and no one can hinder its development."
Nong Shutang naturally agreed. In the year they had worked together, he had realized that Zhong Yuguang was someone who wanted to accomplish great things, and he was also someone with that ambition, which was why he had joined forces with Zhong Yuguang.
So, the three men offered their opinions on the port development and Fang Zhenyu's case, finally reaching a consensus. Nong Shutang, being the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, said, "What we just discussed is based on the premise that Fang Zhenyu hasn't violated any laws or regulations. If he really has done what's described in the proposal, our Discipline Inspection Commission will still investigate thoroughly."
Although Zhong Yuguang was somewhat displeased by Nong Shutang's lack of empathy, he was quite satisfied with this stance and said, "Of course, if he really has done such a thing, I won't let him off the hook either."
After the three men agreed on the handling of the matter, Nong Shutang left. Before leaving, he stared at Zhong Yuguang for a while and said, "According to organizational principles, you'd better recuse yourself." Then he left.
Zhong Yuguang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Fang Zhenyu would never do what the proposal suggested. This wasn't because he completely trusted Fang Zhenyu, but because he knew that if Fang Zhenyu really wanted to do that, his methods wouldn't be so underhanded. Zhao Wenhua was relieved. He and Zhong Yuguang were on the same path; their fates were intertwined. He asked, "Should I speak with Fang Zhenyu?"
Zhong Yuguang knew he meant well, but he didn't want to violate organizational principles unless absolutely necessary, so he said, "No need. I think he should be fine."
"Alright, let's just wait and see," Zhao Wenhua said, and left.
Watching Zhao Wenhua leave, Zhong Yuguang stood up, stretched, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled before regrouping and continuing his work.

(Volume Four) Chapter

Eight: A New Breakthrough
Tuesday, May 17, 1994
Since the resort opened, except for the few days of continuous torrential rain, the port area has seen full occupancy rates and considerable ticket revenue from Baiyu Beach. This excited the people of the Port Development and Investment Corporation for quite some time. However, Fang Zhenyu didn't let them enjoy their happiness for long before assigning them an even more arduous task: each person must introduce a project with an investment of over one million yuan within one year, by May 31, 1995.
Upon seeing Fang Zhenyu's task, the people of the corporation became somewhat nervous. Over the past year, they had done a lot of work, and quite well at that, but it was all manual labor, designed and assigned by their superiors—or more accurately, by Fang Zhenyu. They had only contributed their labor, not much of their intellect. Now, however, it was different. They had to find ways to attract investment themselves, which meant packaging a good project from the corporation's project database, one that would make people willingly open their wallets. This was a challenge for them. Ma Jianmin said, "President Fang, isn't this a bit too much to ask?"
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "It is indeed a bit too much to ask, but if I don't do it this way, you'll all have it too easy. Just working without using your brains, how can you improve? It's settled then. If the task isn't completed, the whole group will be punished. So, you not only have to complete it yourselves, but also help your colleagues complete it."
Everyone knew Fang Zhenyu was serious, so no one raised any further objections, and the work meeting adjourned. After everyone dispersed, Fang Zhenyu noticed Zhang Hong smiling at him from behind. He walked up to her, took her hand, and asked, "Secretary Zhang, what brings you here?"
Since their tryst, Zhang Hong had developed a taste for Fang Zhenyu and naturally had more contact with him, but in front of others, they acted as usual. From Fang Zhenyu's strong hand, Zhang Hong felt the affection in it. She smiled and said, "Hearing about the tasks you gave them, even I'm a little worried. Completing them won't be easy."
"It is a bit difficult, but they are all capable people. Without putting some pressure on them, they can't bring out their talents. What's wrong? You're not happy about not getting a promotion?"
Because they couldn't find a suitable candidate, the original plan to send Zhang Hong to the county was put on hold. Zhang Hong squeezed Fang Zhenyu's hand tightly before letting go, saying, "Of course I'm happy. Let's talk in your office. I also have some things to discuss with you."
"Okay!" The two returned to Fang Zhenyu's office. After sitting down, Fang Zhenyu asked, "What is it?"
"I heard that the Municipal People's Congress is forming a working group to evaluate your work," Zhang Hong hesitated for a moment before speaking. After all, she had been working for Chen Xiangdong for many years, so her information was quite good.
“That’s normal. According to our country’s People’s Representative Law, the task of people’s representatives is to supervise government officials. Although I’m not a government official, I’m still appointed by the government.”
“But this time they’re targeting us specifically.” Zhang Hong then explained what she knew.
Fang Zhenyu was genuinely annoyed. He wasn’t afraid of what they were investigating, because he knew what he had done and no matter how they investigated, they wouldn’t find anything. He just felt that officialdom was far too complicated, and he was also worried about the negative consequences. If they were constantly investigating, who would dare to invest here?
“Are you alright?” Seeing Fang Zhenyu’s silence, Zhang Hong asked with some concern.
Fang Zhenyu, regaining his composure, quickly said, "It's alright, let them investigate. You know how much work we've done, what are we afraid of? I'm just worried about the impact on investors, and I'm trying to figure out how to mitigate that impact."
"That's good. Actually, they're saying you haven't achieved much in attracting investment. We've already signed so many contracts, why didn't you explain that to them?" Zhang Hong felt sorry for Fang Zhenyu; she knew of five or six port construction contracts, totaling 300 million yuan.
Fang Zhenyu replied, "You said it yourself, it's a contract. It doesn't count until the funds are in place. Besides, even if the funds are in place, it doesn't necessarily have to be publicized!"
"I disagree with your opinion." A strange voice rang out from outside the door. The two looked up and, although the voice was unfamiliar, they recognized the person—it was Fu Xiaohua, a reporter from the *Linhai Daily*. Seeing them looking at her, she said, "I'm sorry, I just arrived and overheard your conversation. It was unintentional."
"It's nothing, please sit down!" Fang Zhenyu said calmly, nothing was too private to discuss; he didn't care.
Zhang Hong was secretly surprised. Luckily, she hadn't said anything ambiguous to Fang Zhenyu, otherwise, if he had overheard, it would have been difficult. She'd better be more careful in the future. She smiled and asked, "Big reporter, what brings you to our poor place today?"
Fu Xiaohua laughed, "It's the southwest wind, of course." After a pause, she said, "It's about that matter you were just talking about." Actually, Fu Xiaohua had wanted to interview Fang Zhenyu for a long time. She was waiting for Tan Chunmei to arrange it, but after waiting a long time without any response from Tan Chunmei, she heard that the National People's Congress was going to evaluate Fang Zhenyu, so she came herself.
"As expected of a top reporter, you even found out about such a secret. Tell me, why do you disagree with my statement?" Fang Zhenyu looked at Fu Xiaohua, a bright smile on his face.
Fu Xiaohua's heart fluttered. She controlled her emotions and said, "What you did, thinking it was humility, is actually very detrimental to attracting investment. Don't you know that people have a tendency to follow the crowd? If people know that so many people have signed contracts with you, they will pay more attention to you, learn more about you and our port, and see what makes so many people want to invest here. They will then understand our advantages." She spoke eloquently, her beautiful face so captivating that Fang Zhenyu and Zhang Hong couldn't help but take notice. By the time she finished speaking, beads of sweat were faintly visible on her face.
Fang Zhenyu handed her a tissue and said, "Thank you. I'm not being modest, but I really didn't think of so many things. Okay, I'll accept your suggestion and report on our port's investment attraction efforts. But I'll make it clear beforehand: be completely honest and don't lie."
"Thank you!" Fu Xiaohua took the tissue, a blush spreading across her face.
Zhang Hong smiled and said, "You two are so respectful to each other! So polite!"
"Secretary Zhang, what are you saying?" Fu Xiaohua's face turned even redder, her heart pounding.
Zhang Hong smiled knowingly and said, "Isn't this mutual respect between you two a sign of mutual respect?" Of course, she knew the meaning of "mutual respect," but seeing Fu Xiaohua's attitude towards Fang Zhenyu, which seemed to indicate interest in him, she deliberately teased her.
Although Fang Zhenyu found Fu Xiaohua adorable, he had no ulterior motives towards her. Not wanting Zhang Hong to cause trouble, he said, "Reporter Fu, how about this? I'm free today anyway. Just ask me what materials you need. I'll tell you everything I can. With your writing skills, as you said, it should be helpful for our investment attraction efforts."
"Okay, I'll do my best to write it, but it might not be very good. Your Ning family's writer is much more talented. After I finish writing, I'll go and ask her for advice." For some reason, the usually quite arrogant Fu Xiaohua became humble this time.
Seeing that they had gotten to the point, Zhang Hong said, "You two chat first, lunch is on me today."
Fu Xiaohua laughed, "Don't think I'll be obliged just because you've eaten my food. I won't say anything nice to you."
Zhang Hong laughed, "Don't think too highly of yourself. I'm not entertaining you, it's just that you came at the right time. We're working with the planning bureau on the riverside development zone, and we're having a working lunch, so we're just bringing you two along."
"Am I included?" Fang Zhenyu smiled and pointed to himself.
"Of course! His sister is here, how can we not invite her brother to keep her company!" Zhang Hong said, then ignored them and walked away gracefully.
Watching Zhang Hong's beautiful back, even Fu Xiaohua, a woman, was a little moved. After a while, she composed herself and asked, "President Fang, who is his sister?" She knew everyone from the planning bureau, but couldn't remember who was whose sister. She simply spoke in Zhang Hong's tone.
Fang Zhenyu smiled wryly, "It's Deputy Director Fang of the Planning Bureau, Fang Yuqiong."
"Hmm, I remember now, she's a beautiful girl. Mr. Fang, why are all the girls you date beautiful?"
"You'd have to ask me to know," Fang Zhenyu said with a smile.
Fu Xiaohua was immediately confused: "Why are you asking me?"
"You're also a beautiful girl, and you date me too, so why?"
"Of course, it's for work," Fu Xiaohua said, but inwardly she wondered if it was really just for work. Perhaps it was at first, but now, what kind of feelings were involved? Even she couldn't explain it. Of course, she couldn't say it aloud, and she knew that the other women probably had other thoughts as well, but what did they gain? Fu Xiaohua vowed to find out.
Fang Zhenyu, of course, hadn't expected Fu Xiaohua to think of so many things. Seeing her response was exactly what he wanted, so he said, "Aren't they all doing it for work?"
Fu Xiaohua naturally didn't pursue the matter further, because if she did, it would probably drag her into it again, and so she began her interview. As he had promised, Fang Zhenyu answered all of Fu Xiaohua's questions, except for those he couldn't answer, which greatly satisfied Fu Xiaohua. Of course, she also saw the price Fang Zhenyu had paid for the port development. After listening, she couldn't help but exclaim, "President Fang, you've sacrificed so much for the development of Linhai!"
Fang Zhenyu replied earnestly, "I have sacrificed some, but compared to our predecessors, what is this sacrifice?"
"Your awareness is truly high," Fu Xiaohua said sincerely.
“It’s not a matter of awareness or not. Everyone needs a goal in life. Originally, I just wanted to do well in my printing business, but Secretary Zhong values me so much, and I also felt that the port development was a challenge for me, so I agreed. Since I agreed, I should do it well.”
After hearing Fang Zhenyu’s words, Fu Xiaohua really didn’t know what to say. She had interviewed many people, some of whom were even Party leaders. They had only done a little work, yet reporters had hailed them as unparalleled figures. How could anyone be as humble as Fang Zhenyu? She admired this man even more.
“Great reporter, isn’t my elder brother more worthy of being reported on than many of the people you’ve covered?” Just as Fu Xiaohua was lost in thought, Fang Yuqiong and Zhang Hong entered.
As a renowned reporter in Linhai City, she naturally recognized Fang Yuqiong, who had once been Zhong Yuguang's secretary. Coming to her senses, she shook hands with Fang Yuqiong before saying, "Mr. Fang, of course, is worth reporting on, but when did he become your elder brother? That's probably even more newsworthy."
Fang Yuqiong was very forthright. She replied, "He was introduced to me by Secretary Zhong of the Municipal Party Committee, or rather, it was Secretary Zhong who suggested it." She could only say this, because the more shy you are, the more people will think in that direction. It's better to be open and honest, which can dispel any suspicions. Besides, who would dare ask Zhong Yuguang if he was the one who introduced them?
Sure enough, Fang Yuqiong's words dispelled much of Fu Xiaohua's doubts. She said, "I really envy you having such a big brother!"
Zhang Hong laughed, "President Fang is older than you. If you'd like, you can acknowledge him as your big brother too."
Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaohua immediately perked up and asked Fang Zhenyu, "President Fang, am I presumptuous enough to presume upon him?" Fang
Yuqiong smiled and said, "President Fang is not presumptuous enough, but Brother Fang is different. Brother, don't you think so?"
Faced with the onslaught of three women, how could Fang Zhenyu possibly resist? He smiled wryly and said, "Whether it's permissible or not, is it my turn to say it now?"
“Of course you don’t need to say it. Come on, Secretary Zhang, let’s go drink to my brother’s new sister.” Fang Yuqiong actually agreed on Fang Zhenyu’s behalf.
“Brother!” Fu Xiaohua didn’t hesitate. She called out sweetly, a strange feeling welling up inside her. Her beautiful eyes looked at Fang Zhenyu, her affection evident.
“Sigh!” What could Fang Zhenyu do but agree? So, the group went to eat together. Although Fang Yuqiong’s group of subordinates were also present, Fang Yuqiong was already very happy to dine with her beloved, which naturally brought Fu Xiaohua into a state of joy as well.
“This man…” As a reporter, Fu Xiaohua had seen a lot, but she didn’t know how to evaluate Fang Zhenyu. However, her gaze never left Fang Zhenyu’s handsome face from beginning to end.
Fang Zhenyu had noticed the affectionate look in Fu Xiaohua's eyes, but he'd seen it many times before, so he didn't pay much attention. He only talked to her about the People's Congress's investigation and assessment, learning some indirect information from her. After hearing it, although he felt helpless, he also realized the importance of reporting on investment promotion, and thus provided Fu Xiaohua with more detailed materials. Naturally, the meal was enjoyed by both host and guest.
Saturday, May 21, 1994, in the provincial capital.
"Mr. Fang, you can go up by yourself, I'm going back." Mo Mei said to Fang Zhenyu after parking the car; she had been sent by Deng Tingfang to pick him up in Linhai.
Fang Zhenyu asked, "Aren't you going up? What if Tingfang needs the car?"
"With you here, do I need to drive? Besides, isn't my presence just inconveniencing you two?"
Fang Zhenyu looked at Mo Mei ambiguously and said, "I have things to do today and can't drive for her. Besides, have you bothered us by coming up here so many times?" Mo Mei
blushed. Fang Zhenyu was telling the truth. Every time he came up, she, Mo Mei, was there. She had seen Fang Zhenyu and Deng Tingfang's intimacy quite a bit. Even with her present, they never restrained themselves. They even went all out in the room without closing the door properly, making her very uncomfortable outside, but she couldn't bear not to peek. Her saying she was going back was just a test for Fang Zhenyu. Seeing his response, she went along with it and stayed.
Deng Tingfang was waiting for Fang Zhenyu at home. "Zhenyu!" As soon as Fang Zhenyu entered, she cried out and threw herself into his arms, her lips brushing against his cheek with fiery passion. Fang Zhenyu, of course, returned the kiss passionately until they were almost breathless before finally separating.
Mo Mei stood to the side, and only after they parted did she laugh, "I thought I was going to have to drive you to the hospital again." Her face showed obvious envy.
"If you can't stand it, you can do it too!" Deng Tingfang said while making tea for Fang Zhenyu, "I'm afraid you've already done it countless times on the road."
"Sister Fang, you…" Mo Mei didn't expect Deng Tingfang to say such a thing, feeling both embarrassed and anxious, she ran into the guest room. Although Deng Tingfang had jokingly suggested that she become Fang Zhenyu's lover before, she had never said it like this in front of Fang Zhenyu.
Deng Tingfang laughed heartily, sat down beside Fang Zhenyu, nestled into his arms, and asked, "Why are you so free to come see me today?"
Fang Zhenyu put his arm around her slender waist and asked, "Are you unhappy?" He also felt he had been too heartless. Although he had come to the provincial capital so many times, it was always for work, and he had rarely come to truly visit Deng Tingfang.
Deng Tingfang fully displayed her gentle side. She gently stroked Fang Zhenyu's face and said, "I know you're busy, of course I'm not unhappy, but I really missed you!" Her jade-like hand caressed Fang Zhenyu's crotch; what she was thinking, of course, didn't need to be said.
Fang Zhenyu didn't pretend, his large hand caressing her high, jade-like breasts. After a while, he stopped and said, "I have things to do. I'll come back tonight."
"Can't you take me with you?" Deng Tingfang didn't want to leave Fang Zhenyu for a moment, her jade-like arms tightly wrapped around his waist.
Fang Zhenyu hesitated for a moment, then said, "I was afraid that the occasion wouldn't be suitable for you." He then explained the purpose of his visit. Apparently, people from the neighboring province's Press and Publication Bureau were visiting the provincial capital, and Su Weipeng had invited him to meet them and discuss cooperation. He knew Su Weipeng's hobbies and knew he would definitely bring a woman.
"So what? I've seen plenty of bosses and leaders with mistresses," Deng Tingfang said nonchalantly. She was telling the truth; men these days were really too promiscuous.
Fang Zhenyu said, "I was worried about affecting your image as a lawyer."
"Then you'd have to find a prostitute to go with you?" It seemed Deng Tingfang also felt it was inappropriate to attend such an event and had considerable knowledge of these kinds of banquets.
"Yes, I guess I'll just have to accept their arrangements," Fang Zhenyu sighed, then reassured her, "But don't worry, I would never do such a thing outside." His hand moved to Deng Tingfang's full private parts. He was certain Deng Tingfang wouldn't be jealous, but she would worry that he would do something inappropriate outside and get into trouble.
Deng Tingfang let out a comfortable moan and said, "I believe you, but I really want it right now." Her delicate hand moved to Fang Zhenyu's crotch, caressing him there.
Fang Zhenyu, seeing there was still time, said, "Okay!" He carried Deng Tingfang back to her room and began his assault.
Deng Tingfang responded passionately, expressing her long-held desire through her actions. In the repeated thrusts, she experienced the greatest pleasure. When she subsided from her climax, she said, "Actually, you don't need anyone to introduce you. We have a very good candidate here."
"You mean Mo Mei?" Fang Zhenyu frowned.
"What, is she not good enough for you?" Deng Tingfang, lying on Fang Zhenyu's chest, naturally saw his expression.
Fang Zhenyu wasn't completely uninterested in Mo Mei, but he indeed had too many women and was a little overwhelmed. He said, "No, she's also a rare beauty. But aren't you afraid she'll steal your business?" His hand then moved to Deng Tingfang's private area.
“How could that be? They were worried that they couldn’t satisfy you, that you’d suffer, or that you’d go out and cause trouble, so they wanted her to participate too. I’ve already told her, and she didn’t seriously object.” Deng Tingfang was also caressing Fang Zhenyu’s manhood, sighing, “You’re too strong. If no one helps, I don’t know what I’d do.”
Fang Zhenyu thought to himself, this is the only way. Otherwise, if Su Weipeng and the others had arranged it, who knows what would have happened? The women they introduced would certainly be very beautiful, but whether they were clean or not was another matter. So he said, “Okay, let’s do it your way. It’s almost time, I should go.” He got up and dressed. Deng Tingfang also got dressed and came out to the living room with him.
Mo Mei was in the living room at that moment, seemingly watching TV. When she saw the two of them come out, she blushed but didn’t greet them. Fang Zhenyu sat down beside her, put his arm around her slender waist, and whispered, "Mei, do you agree to what we were talking about?"
Mo Mei trembled and nestled into Fang Zhenyu's arms, saying shyly, "What were you saying? I didn't hear anything. I only heard some people's moans." Actually, Fang Zhenyu was right. Mo Mei had been eavesdropping when they went into the bedroom, and only after they finished talking did she force herself to return to the living room. Deng Tingfang had indeed told her about becoming Fang Zhenyu's mistress. At first, she thought it was just a joke, but later she found out that Deng Tingfang was telling the truth. She had thought about leaving Deng Tingfang, but seeing Fang Zhenyu's charming demeanor and his strength when with a woman, she couldn't bear to leave. Although she had never been with a man before, she knew that finding a good man was not easy, and finding one who was both good and could satisfy her was even harder.
"Pretending! How could you hear my moans if you didn't listen?" Deng Tingfang didn't take Mo Mei's words to heart at all, did she? Given the current situation, they'd probably be sharing a bed tonight; what couldn't they say?
Fang Zhenyu kissed Mo Mei's lips, then stroked her high, firm breasts before saying, "I don't care if you heard me or not. Go change into your prettiest clothes right now, and come with me in ten minutes."
Mo Mei groaned comfortably, saying helplessly, "Seriously? So domineering at the start? How am I supposed to handle this?" Though she said this, she felt mostly sweetness, besides a little shyness.
"Yes, I am domineering. If you don't listen, I'll spank you." Fang Zhenyu slapped Mo Mei's round buttocks with a crisp "smack."
"Okay, I'm scared of you. Can't I go change?" Mo Mei lazily stood up, looking quite beautiful.
Seeing Mo Mei's appearance, Deng Tingfang walked to Fang Zhenyu's side, nestled into his arms, and said, "Zhenyu, Mo Mei is yours now, don't forget us!"
Fang Zhenyu hugged Deng Tingfang tightly and said affectionately, "How could I? You will always be my lovers."
Deng Tingfang clearly felt Fang Zhenyu's erection, and she gently stroked it, saying, "Good man, come back and savor your new treasure. As far as I know, she's still a virgin!"
Fang Zhenyu kissed her lips and said, "Whether she's a virgin or not, I like her the same."
As they were exchanging sweet words, Mo Mei came out of the room. Looking at her attire, both of them couldn't help but be impressed: a thin floral print dress, although very loose, the fabric was so thin that her bra and short petticoat were faintly visible. The fabric clung naturally to her full, delicate body, fully displaying her beautiful curves, giving her a very sexy yet dignified look. Fang Zhenyu couldn't help but praise, "Amei, you're so beautiful."
Deng Tingfang also complimented, "Not only beautiful, but you also live up to your name, truly charming."
Hearing their heartfelt praise, Mo Mei felt a sweet warmth in her heart, but shyly said, "If you say any more, I won't talk to you anymore."
Fang Zhenyu checked the time and said, "Okay, let's stop talking and go." He took Mo Mei's hand, said goodbye to Deng Tingfang, and left with Mo Mei. Along the way, Mo Mei remained silent, appearing submissive, but inwardly she was still somewhat apprehensive. Was it worth it for her to become a man's mistress? He hadn't made any promises to her. Moreover, from what she knew, he was a notorious womanizer; his lovers were definitely not just her and Deng Tingfang.
Upon arriving at the hotel and getting out of the car, Mo Mei still hesitated. Fang Zhenyu took her hand and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I won't do anything rash if you don't want to, but in this situation, it's inevitable that I'll take advantage of you a little."
"Who said I don't want to?" Mo Mei gently chided, puffing out her chest and entering the hotel with Fang Zhenyu.
In the reserved private room, Su Weipeng, Qi Chaowei, and two unfamiliar men were already waiting. Of course, each of the four was accompanied by a woman. Fang Zhenyu recognized Su Ling and Lin Xiaoying, but not the other two. Su Weipeng first introduced the two men to Fang Zhenyu: He Yuanbiao, the deputy director of the Press and Publication Bureau of a neighboring province, and Jiang Min, the section chief in charge of printing. He didn't mention the names of the women beside them, only calling one A Yu and the other A Juan. Fang Zhenyu, however, readily introduced Mo Mei by name.
Su Weipeng smiled at Qi Chaowei, "I told you Mr. Fang didn't need us to arrange girls for him. See, I was right! The ones he brought are truly young and beautiful!"
"You really know Mr. Fang well," Qi Chaowei said somewhat flatteringly, then added, "I haven't thanked you for taking care of Xiaoying and her friends yet!"
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "We're all brothers, if we can't even handle something this simple, what kind of brothers are we?"
"You're absolutely right." Qi Chaowei seemed very pleased, because last time Lin Xiaoying wanted to bring her friends to Linhai, of course, he should have paid for everything, but he didn't expect Fang Zhenyu to cover it all. Little did he know, Lin Xiaoying had already become Fang Zhenyu's lover. At this moment, Lin Xiaoying leaned against Qi Chaowei's chest, her beautiful eyes occasionally casting deep affection at Fang Zhenyu when no one was looking.
"Director He, welcome to Linhai." Fang Zhenyu didn't want to neglect his guest; his purpose in coming today was to secure a portion of the book printing business from the neighboring province.
"If I can make the arrangements, I really want to go and have some fun!" He Yuanbiao said with a smile. He had already heard from Su Weipeng how fun Linhai was and was very interested.
"How could I not have time? Vice Su can arrange it. I really want to go down there! President Fang, I heard that your Baiyutan Tourist Resort has opened and is quite fun, is that right?" Qi Chaowei said.
"Of course, the weather is so hot now, it's the perfect time for swimming. Director Su, why don't you go with Director He and the others? I guarantee you'll have a better time than on Jiangxin Island!" Although he knew they would be spending his own money, hosting them would not only ensure his printing business but also expand the influence of the tourist area, so Fang Zhenyu warmly invited them to go.
"Okay, then I'll have the meeting arrange a day trip there, but it's agreed that you, President Fang, will cover part of the expenses." Su Weipeng said, going along with it.
"No problem." Fang Zhenyu smiled wryly to himself. This "no problem" would cost the Oriental Group another ten or twenty thousand yuan, but if it truly moved He Yuanbiao, it would be worth it.
"Great! Then we're in for some fun!" Su Weipeng said happily. Then he introduced Fang Zhenyu's other identity to He Yuanbiao and Su Weipeng.
"Oh!" He Yuanbiao's eyes lit up. At first, he looked down on Fang Zhenyu. After all, there were too many people in the world asking him for book printing services. He couldn't even handle those in his own province. How much benefit could Fang Zhenyu possibly offer? But he was the head of the Linhai Port Development and Investment Corporation, which made things different. As an inland province, he also wanted to develop along the coast! So he said, "Then we'll have to properly experience the coastal scenery of Linhai."
"Welcome!" Fang Zhenyu said.
Seeing He Yuanbiao's expression, Su Weipeng was relieved. Judging from his expression earlier, he was really afraid he wouldn't be able to broker this deal for Fang Zhenyu. He raised his glass and invited, "Come, cheers to our friendship!"
Everyone responded in unison. Fang Zhenyu knew that if he didn't make the first move, they wouldn't do anything. So he started touching Mo Mei inappropriately, which immediately got the men involved going wild. Luckily, they all had rooms at the hotel, so they didn't liven things up there.
After they finished eating and drinking, Fang Zhenyu saw them out of the private room. Naturally, he paid for the meal again. Su Weipeng was the last to leave. Seeing Fang Zhenyu coming out with Mo Mei, he asked with a smile, "Mr. Fang, you brought Miss Mo here, not just for show, right?"
Fang Zhenyu glared at him and said, "Why are you still doubting me at this point? Why don't you just get us a room?"
"Where are you staying?" Su Weipeng was still a little skeptical.
"I'm staying at Mo Mei's place. I can't tell you yet, lest you try to steal her away from me," Fang Zhenyu said with a smile.
Mo Mei pinched Fang Zhenyu's arm hard, making him cry out in pain. He then said, "What do you take me for? I'll kick you out tonight!"
Fang Zhenyu grimaced and said, "Good wife, I won't do it again."
"Haha." Su Weipeng laughed loudly. At this moment, he truly believed that Fang Zhenyu and Mo Mei were a couple. After saying goodbye, he left.
Once in the car, Mo Mei touched Fang Zhenyu's arm and asked affectionately, "Does it hurt?"
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "A beating is a sign of affection, a scolding is a sign of love. It's a good thing to be beaten by your wife."
"You smooth talker," Mo Mei glared at Fang Zhenyu, but her delicate hand wouldn't leave his thigh. His intimate actions in the private room had already aroused her, and now she didn't want to leave him.
Unfortunately, fate had other plans. Back at Deng Tingfang's place, Deng Tingfang told Mo Mei that she had received a call from home; her mother had been admitted to the county hospital, and she needed to rush back. She felt as if she had suddenly fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body turning cold. The burning passion vanished, and she collapsed into Fang Zhenyu's arms. Her mother loved her most; how could she not be heartbroken upon hearing such devastating news?
"Mei!" Fang Zhenyu hugged her tightly, kissing her for a while before letting go and saying, "Don't worry, it's alright. I'll drive you back right away." He knew Mo Mei's home was seventy or eighty kilometers from the provincial capital, and the county town was forty or fifty kilometers away. He was worried about her driving back alone.
"Yes, let Zhenyu drive you back. I have court tomorrow, or I can drive you back too," Deng Tingfang immediately agreed.
Mo Mei caught her breath and became much more sober. She left Fang Zhenyu's embrace and said gratefully, "No need, I'll go back by myself. I don't know how things will turn out, and it would be inconvenient if something happens." She had prepared for the worst because of rural customs; if someone dies, one must attend the funeral before leaving. She worried that this would delay Fang Zhenyu's time and might have some negative impact on him. Although she had transferred from the military, she couldn't shake off her superstitious beliefs.
Fang Zhenyu, of course, knew what she was thinking and said earnestly, "It's alright. Even if something does happen, I'll only take you to the hospital; it won't waste my time." He certainly wouldn't mention superstition.
"Zhenyu is right. Let him take you home! Besides, he's practically your husband now; it's only right that he fulfills his obligations," Deng Tingfang said. What
could Mo Mei say? She could only feel gratitude. Embraced by Fang Zhenyu, she got into the car and sat blankly beside him, watching the car slowly drive out of the garage.
On Tuesday, May 24, 1994,
Ning Yuheng from Zhongxing Village smiled at Gu Jiahui and said, "Secretary Gu, your achievements are quite impressive!" She was referring to the road leading into Zhongxing Village. Although it wasn't fully completed, the roadbed showed that the construction quality was excellent, and it was much wider than ordinary rural roads.
"Not at all, it's all thanks to your sister and brother-in-law." Gu Jiahui dared not take credit. He was telling the truth; without Fang Zhenyu's strong support, the road would never have been built like this. His role was merely to use his power to widen the road a bit.
Ning Yufang, carrying Xiao Ning, followed behind. Hearing this, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you do your job well, our Secretary's wife will whisper sweet nothings in Secretary Zhong's ear."
"How can my whispers compare to President Fang's economic winds? With President Fang around, I guarantee our man will know about you," Ning Yuheng said. Of course, she knew Fang Zhenyu's position in Zhong Yuguang's heart, which was even more important than her, his wife. Of course, she was only happy because Fang Zhenyu's success made her happier than Zhong Yuguang's.
The girl following behind them chuckled and said, "Assistant Ning, why are you two sisters talking so funny?" Her name was Pang Lichun, Fang Zhenyu's sister-in-law, a vocational school graduate working at the town's agricultural station.
"What's so funny? They're telling the truth! Whether it's Assistant Ning or President Fang, a single word from them to Secretary Zhong is worth ten or a hundred words from anyone else," Gu Jiahui said earnestly.
As they spoke, the car arrived at Fang Zhenyu's gate. Fang Zhenyu greeted them as soon as they got out, first greeting Gu Jiahui, then turning to Ning Yufang and saying, "Sister-in-law, why are you so late? My second aunt's been waiting forever."
"You're the one with a long neck! Do you think I'm a goose?!" Before Fang Zhenyu could finish speaking, Pang Ling came out, took her grandson, and walked aside. "You can take care of yourselves with the food and such. I'm going to play with Xiao Ning; I don't have time for you."
"Sixth Aunt, are you even abandoning me?" Pang Lichun cried out.
"You?" Pang Ling turned around and said, "I'll talk to you again after you give me a healthy, chubby little boy."
"Lichun, listen carefully, it's not enough to just have a baby, you have to have a son too. It seems our family planning policy is going to be difficult." Gu Jiahui laughed.
"You deadbeat secretary, what are you saying!" Pang Lichun blushed. After all, she was a young woman, and hadn't been out of school for long, so she felt a little embarrassed by such words.
Gu Jiahui laughed, "What's there to be embarrassed about? Women all have to have children!" After giving Fang Zhenyu a few instructions, he asked Ning Yuheng, "Assistant Ning, do you think we should eat before going to see the waterfall, or go see it and come back before eating?"
Ning Yuheng had now been promoted to assistant director of the Municipal Tourism Bureau. She and Ning Yufang had come to Zhongxing Village mainly because the Zhongxing Village Committee had applied to build a rural eco-tourism attraction in Zhongxing Village, located on the mountain behind the village. The director had sent her to understand the situation so that the project could be approved, which was why Gu Jiahui had said such a thing. She said, "Didn't you say there's fruit to eat on the mountain? Let's go up the mountain and take a look first. We can eat fruit first if we're hungry, otherwise we won't be able to eat fruit after we eat."
Fang Zhenyu said, "Alright, the car can already drive up the mountain, it won't take long. Sister-in-law, are you coming?"
Ning Yufang laughed, "My son has already been taken by my mother, what's the point of me staying at home? I'd better go up with you."
So, Gu Jiahui drove the car, following behind Fang Zhenyu's motorcycle, towards the high mountain behind the village that they called Wuling. Wuling is behind Zhongxing Village, the foot of a large mountain range. Zhongxing Village is not far from its foot. At the foot of the mountain is a large basin. There is a gap on the side of Zhongxing Village, and a small river flows through the village. At the end of the river is a small waterfall. The water flows down from the mountain, dozens of meters high, crashing into the small pool below, making a series of roars. After being buffered in the small pool, the waterfall water flows into the small river outside Zhongxing Village. Because the area above the misty ridge is covered with dense forests, the water flowing down is naturally crystal clear.
Extending out from the waterfall, there are large, gently sloping hills on the left, right, and opposite sides, perfect for growing fruit trees. In the past two years, these hillsides have been filled with fruit trees, including lychees, longans, and mangoes, along with other miscellaneous fruits, meaning there's fruit to eat all year round. Ning Yuheng fell in love with the place at first sight, saying, "It's so beautiful! Living here would be like being in paradise."
Pang Lichun laughed, "Assistant Ning, you could marry here!"
Gu Jiahui jokingly scolded, "Miss Pang, you're not trying to get Secretary Zhong to fire me, are you? You even dare to seduce the wife of the municipal party secretary!"
Pang Lichun then realized Ning Yuheng was already married and blushed, explaining, "I meant, since it's so beautiful here, let Secretary Zhong allocate funds to build a few villas here, so Assistant Ning could live here. Wouldn't that mean marrying here?"
Ning Yuheng didn't notice Pang Lichun's explanation; she thought of Fang Zhenyu—wasn't she Fang Zhenyu's mistress? Following him is no different from marrying into this place. She even wants Fang Zhenyu to build a villa nearby so she can live here in her old age. Of course, this was just her thought. Remembering her mission, she said, "The scenery is nice, but the location is a bit remote, and the surrounding villages are rather dilapidated."
Gu Jiahui laughed, "That won't stump our Village Chief Fang. Once the road is repaired, it won't be considered remote anymore. As for the villages? Our Village Chief Fang is preparing to develop a new rural area!"
"Oh? What new rural area?" Ning Yuheng asked curiously.
“Village Chief Fang, why don’t you tell us your ideas yourself?” Gu Jiahui said. He noticed that Ning Yuheng was much more accommodating to Fang Zhenyu than to him, perhaps because they were relatives, he thought.
Fang Zhenyu felt a little embarrassed. Actually, those ideas were proposed by his older brother, Fang Zhenyu; he had only added detailed plans. When he saw Pang Lichun’s beautiful eyes staring at him, his face turned even redder. But now that the time was up, he couldn’t remain silent. He composed himself and pointed to the small villages in the orchard, saying, “We plan to move these villages to both sides of the road, demolish the dilapidated houses, and renovate the better ones to serve as places to receive guests.” He outlined the plan, finally adding, “Actually, that’s an idea from the *** era, it’s just that ecotourism wasn’t a new concept back then.”
“Hmm, good idea. I’ll definitely have the bureau send someone to plan with you when I get back,” Ning Yuheng said confidently.
“Thank you then.” Fang Zhenyu knew that since Ning Yuheng had agreed, it meant the city had already agreed.
Ning Yuheng said, "You don't need to thank me. It's because you had a good project that I was able to help you secure it." Pointing to the nearly ripe lychees beside her, she asked, "Whose fruit is this?"
Ning Yufang smiled and said, "If you want some, you'll have to ask me."
"Yours?" Ning Yuheng asked in surprise.
"Zhenyu has some. Don't you think it's mine?" Ning Yufang looked at Ning Yuheng ambiguously.
Ning Yuheng understood Ning Yufang's meaning, but she didn't blush at all. She found it strange that, despite being Fang Zhenyu's mistress, she acted so naturally in front of others, including Zhong Yuguang. She said, "It would be even better if it were my brother-in-law and sister's. I want it, and I want a lot!" Saying this, she asked Fang Zhenyu to pick several dozen kilograms for her.
"Miss, that will cost money," Ning Yufang said with a smile.
"Seriously? Even I, her younger sister, have to pay for what I eat?"
"Don't even mention you, even if your husband, the Party Secretary, came, eating a few pieces would be fine, but if he wanted so many, he'd have to pay." Ning Yufang said seriously.
"Sister-in-law, forget it." Fang Zhenyu said.
"Forget it? What's the point of forgetting? Even if she takes them, you'll still have to pay. Do you have that much money? Besides, she didn't ask for them herself. Don't worry, someone will naturally pay for them." Ning Yufang wouldn't budge, but she looked at Gu Jiahui with a smile.
Ning Yuheng also looked at Gu Jiahui and smiled, "Secretary Gu, my sister is talking about you. Will you help me pay?"
"Help, help, help, of course I'll help! Don't even mention you're the Party Secretary's wife, just because you're such a beautiful lady, I'd pay for you." Gu Jiahui, of course, could tell that Ning Yuheng definitely didn't want them for herself; she must have some other purpose, so he said generously.
"Fine, you can have it," Ning Yuheng said. She then mentioned taking the lychees back so the people at the bureau could taste them, which would help her discuss the project approval with them.
After picking the lychees, everyone went home. Dinner was naturally at the Fang family's house, and the atmosphere was quite lively, especially with Gu Jiahui. Knowing that Ning Yuheng was willing to speak on his behalf to the higher-ups, he was completely relieved and frequently chatted and laughed with Ning Yufang. Fang Kaitong and Pang Ling were also very happy because little Ning had started babbling and could even call them grandpa and grandma. After dinner, Gu Jiahui drove them back to the city.

(Volume Four) Chapter Nine: The Printing Industry Association

On
Saturday, May 28, 1994
, after dinner at the Fang Family Building, Fang Zhenyu changed into his swimsuit, went up to the eighth floor, and jumped into the clear swimming pool, enjoying a swim. Although he spent most of his time at the seaside, he didn't have much time to swim at Baiyu Beach because it was too crowded, and it was impossible to calm down and think about things there. Therefore, he really liked the swimming pool at home.
"Yu, what are you thinking about?" Just as Fang Zhenyu leaned against the poolside in thought, Ning Yufang arrived. She was wearing a bikini, which perfectly showcased her beautiful figure.
Fang Zhenyu snapped out of his reverie and said, "I'm thinking about some things related to printing." He had nothing to hide from his wife, because sometimes Ning Yufang could even give him some advice.
Ning Yufang jumped into the pool, came to Fang Zhenyu's side, hugged him from behind, and gently rubbed her high, firm breasts against his strong back, saying, "It's such a rare weekend, why think so much?"
Fang Zhenyu was excited, and his male impulse arose. He reached back and touched Ning Yufang's private parts, saying, "That's where I earn money. If I don't manage it well, where will I get the money to support so many beautiful wives and children?"
"You know that's good, but don't work too hard on yourself." Ning Yufang's hand slowly slid from Fang Zhenyu's chest down to his crotch, gently caressing his erection. She felt a pang of heartache for her husband's hard work and was very grateful for his consideration for their family.
Fang Zhenyu was also grateful for his wife's concern and said, "I will. By the way, how's your performance rehearsal going? I haven't seen you perform in a long time."
"It's basically all set," Ning Yufang replied, then smiled and said, "You must not have seen my backup dancers for a long time, they must miss you too, right? Anyway, I'm free tonight, why don't I call them over?" Fang Zhenyu
pinched her thigh and laughed, "I can't even satisfy you sisters, how dare I call them over?"
"You men all crave novelty, how can you get your 'sexual interest' aroused without a change of pace? Besides, you've taken them, you can't just ignore them like this, they're thinking about your big thing!" Ning Yufang simply pulled out Fang Zhenyu's treasure and started stroking it.
"Do you want a water fight?" Fang Zhenyu pulled her hand away.
"A water fight it is, who's afraid of who?" Ning Yufang refused to let go.
No sooner had Ning Yufang finished speaking than a girl giggled, "Big sister, we want to join the water fight!" The two looked up and saw Liu Qian and Qiaoqiao, whom they had just mentioned. The two women went to the poolside, took off their clothes, and even skipped their swimsuits, jumping naked into the water to embrace Fang Zhenyu and Ning Yufang.
Ning Yufang laughed, "You two are really something else! I was just talking about you, and here you are!"
"Big sister, what did you say about us?" Liu Qian asked. Since the four women had all followed Fang Zhenyu, they had all started calling Ning Yufang "big sister."
Ning Yufang reached out and touched Liu Qian's full vulva, saying, "Your place must be itching, you should find someone to give you a good fucking."
"As expected of the eldest sister, even she knows this." Qiaoqiao touched Ning Yufang's high breasts with one hand, while stroking Fang Zhenyu's hard penis with the other, sighing, "It's been so long, I really miss it." "
Since you miss it, then go for it!" Ning Yufang said. Anyway, her mother wasn't home, and her eldest sister was watching down there, so Ning Yufang wasn't worried about anyone revealing their private parts. She let Qiaoqiao take the lead.
Qiaoqiao had been wanting to do it for a while, so she didn't hold back. She immediately spread her legs, invited Fang Zhenyu's little brother into her vagina, and began to thrust, letting out comfortable moans. Unfortunately, it was difficult to exert force in the water, and it was easy to slip off, so it wasn't as wonderful as in bed. However, this kind of play was novel and exciting, and Qiaoqiao found it very enjoyable. She kept taking off her clothes and putting them back on, busy as could be. Seeing this, Liu Qian also started doing it with Fang Zhenyu in the water, and eventually they simply took turns, and even Ning Yufang wasn't left out.
But this didn't relieve the itch. After playing for a while, Fang Zhenyu still took Liu Qian and Qiaoqiao back to the room, and Ning Yufang gave way until Liu Qian and Qiaoqiao had both had their most wonderful experience before she returned to the room.
At this moment, the two women were lying on Fang Zhenyu's chest, kissing his firm breasts. Seeing her enter, they looked up, their faces showing gratitude. Liu Qian said, "Big sister, thank you."
"Do I need your thanks? I have my husband, that's enough." Ning Yufang walked to their side, gently stroking their smooth skin, and said, "No wonder he loves you, your skin is really beautiful!"
"Big sister, ours is nothing compared to yours!" Liu Qian flattered.
Ning Yufang asked, "Why are you here? Don't you have training? If you don't train well, see if I let you enjoy this kind of pleasure again?"
Qiaoqiao stroked Fang Zhenyu's soft member and said, "School's out tonight. Big sister, don't worry, not only are we training well, but Jingjing and Tingting are also improving quickly!" Normally, Jingjing and Tingting trained at school, while Liu Qian and the other four women would go and instruct them whenever they had free time. Qiaoqiao paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Big sister, even if it's not for anything else, we will definitely work hard for it and will never let you and our lovers down."
Fang Zhenyu smiled bitterly, "You all treat me like a prize."
"Not just us? Isn't Zhong Ying the same?" Liu Qian laughed.
Upon hearing Zhong Ying's name, Fang Zhenyu realized he hadn't heard from her in a long time. He wondered if she was still thinking of him, so he asked, "How is she now? She must have a boyfriend by now, right?"
Ning Yufang smiled and said, "She already has a boyfriend. She's going to participate in the provincial singing competition next month, saying she wants to win the championship to repay her boyfriend. She also wants him to give her the gift she wants most on the night she wins."
Hearing this, Fang Zhenyu knew that Ning Yufang and Zhong Ying were in frequent contact, and that Zhong Ying was still thinking of him. He couldn't help but sigh and say, "She's too devoted."
Ning Yufang joined Liu Qian and Qiaoqiao in their caresses, saying, "Who told my husband to be so outstanding? Since you know she's devoted, don't betray her true feelings." As she spoke, disregarding the sticky fluid from Liu Qian and Qiaoqiao still on Fang Zhenyu's soft member, she kissed it and began to suckle with relish.
Liu Qian and Qiaoqiao weren't idle either. One massaged Fang Zhenyu, while the other parted Ning Yufang's beautiful legs and kissed her large vulva, causing her to groan loudly as Fang Zhenyu's budding penis began to awaken. Seeing their lewd behavior, Fang Zhenyu didn't know what to say. He was thinking of Zhong Ying, who was going to participate in a competition. What was her performance? He really wanted to ask Ning Yufang, or have her come back and sing for him, to see what progress she had made. But he knew that Ning Yufang needed him now, and he, under the manipulation of the three women, was also aroused. So he temporarily put aside Zhong Ying and did his best to bring Ning Yufang to the most wonderful state.
Tuesday, May 31, 1994.
Yue Shaoxiong, the full-time vice president of the Municipal Federation of Industry and Commerce, had been incredibly busy these past few days. He had just finished handling a complaint from a foreign businessman, and now another complaint came in regarding the quality of a factory's products. He also had a plan for developing the "Glorious Cause" project on hand, and even more troublesome were the complaints from several small printing factories against Fang Zhenyu. Although he was only a vice president, the president was somewhat older and held a part-time position, hardly handling any affairs, so he basically had to solve all the problems.
He had just returned from the Municipal United Front Work Department and hadn't even had a chance to drink water when his office director told him, "President, Director Jin and the others are again asking how the problem is being resolved."
Yue Shaoxiong sighed and asked, "Have you contacted General Manager Fang?"
"I have. He said he's with Secretary Zhong and will come over after reporting his work."
It's no wonder Yue Shaoxiong sighed; he disapproved of the Oriental Printing Group's actions. They were all locals; everyone should make money together, why push people to their limits? He had discussed this matter with Zhang Bei, but Zhang Bei accused him of being short-sighted. He was truly unconvinced, but because Fang Zhenyu had helped him greatly, he didn't want to interfere too much. However, now he couldn't ignore it; Jin Qifeng was pursuing him relentlessly, making it impossible for him to remain indifferent. He had no choice but to invite Fang Zhenyu over to discuss how to resolve the situation.
"Director Liao, what are your thoughts on this matter?" Yue Shaoxiong asked the office director. Although there were three people in the office, one had gone to the countryside to work on grassroots development, leaving only the two of them at home. Yue Shaoxiong wanted to seek his opinion to reach a consensus.
Director Liao thought for a moment and said, "Chairman, in my opinion, Fang Zhenyu's Oriental Printing Group is doing well. Monopoly and mergers are the future direction for enterprise development, so my opinion is that we don't need to get involved. Let Jin Qifeng and the others make their way."
"You think so too?" Yue Shaoxiong's heart skipped a beat. If that was the case, he was probably mistaken. He revised his prepared remarks for talking to Fang Zhenyu again.
Director Liao said, "This is what I think, and judging from the newspaper reports, Jin Qifeng and his group's affairs are simply not something to be discussed openly." He was referring to the report Fu Xiaohua wrote for the Dongfang Printing Factory.
"That makes sense, but how should we answer when Jin Qifeng and his group ask?" Yue Shaoxiong raised a question.
Director Liao smiled and said, "I don't know about that; that's your leadership's business. However, the idea of establishing a printing industry association proposed by General Manager Fang and his group is quite interesting." Although he said he didn't know, Director Liao still offered his opinion. "
That makes sense," Yue Shaoxiong responded, then fell silent, sitting there deep in thought.
As the workday was drawing to a close, Fang Zhenyu arrived, accompanied by Tan Chunmei, the general manager of Dongfang Printing Group, and Chen Changlin, the party secretary. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Fang Zhenyu cut to the chase: "Chairman Yue, I know what you wanted to talk to me about. I brought Chunmei and Changlin along; let them explain our reasons for doing this."
Yue Shaoxiong smiled wryly: "President Fang, please don't make fun of me. I'm just a vice chairman." He said this partly out of humility, and partly to imply that he was merely a deputy and couldn't make many decisions.
Fang Zhenyu was a shrewd man; how could he not understand his meaning? However, he didn't spell it out, but instead said, "Regarding the printing industry in Linhai, Chunmei and Changlin are seniors in this field, so let them talk to you. If there's anything that can't be resolved, we can discuss it together. If necessary, we can even invite all the printing company owners to discuss it together."
"That would be ideal, but I'm afraid you won't let me do that," Yue Shaoxiong thought to himself, but he didn't dare say that. Instead, he said, "President Tan and Secretary Chen are so familiar with the printing industry in Linhai, their proposed plan must be practical and feasible. There's no need for discussion. I just want to hear how to promote it to them and implement it in the industry as soon as possible."
Tan Chunmei took out a document and handed it to Yue Shaoxiong, saying, "This is our plan for establishing a printing industry association. I think that once the association is established, the problems of other printing factories will be solved, and our printing industry in Linhai will also take off. Chairman Yue, please take a look first. If there's anything you don't understand, I'll explain it." "
Okay, okay." Yue Shaoxiong took the document and read it carefully.
Seeing Yue Shaoxiong's demeanor, Fang Zhenyu understood why he couldn't get promoted. Just as his daughter Yue Shan had said, he lacked a manly spirit. This matter was clearly a good thing; both newspapers and public opinion had given it a relatively clear evaluation. However, to avoid hurting the feelings of those involved, he couldn't make a decision yet. Such indecisiveness made it impossible for him to handle things independently.
Yue Shaoxiong seemed serious, but he was merely putting on an act; how could he offer any real opinion? While observing, he pondered how to handle the situation. After a while, he said, "Good plan. How about this, I'll stay here first and let the chairman take a look. Then I'll talk to a few factories to see their intentions. I'll then contact you. Is that alright?"
Fang Zhenyu really disliked this way of doing things, because it wasted a lot of everyone's time, but he couldn't complain. He had to consider the other party's feelings; after all, the other party was Zhang Bei's husband, and he had already taken advantage of him. So he said, "Okay, I'm rarely at the group. If you can't find me, you can ask Chunmei and Changlin. They can both make decisions regarding printing matters."
"Alright! You're busy, so I won't bother you any longer. I think General Manager Tan and Secretary Chen should be enough." Yue Shaoxiong then remembered that Fang Zhenyu was not only the head of Dongfang Printing Group, but also the head of Linhai Port Development and Investment Corporation. The port development was extremely important in the eyes of both the municipal leaders and the people of Linhai. His time was incredibly precious, and he was startled that he had been delayed.
"It's nothing. By the way, how is Shanshan? I haven't seen her in a long time." Seeing that he was a little nervous, Fang Zhenyu decided to be considerate and brought up Yue Shan to ease his tension.
Sure enough, Yue Shaoxiong perked up as soon as Yue Shan was mentioned. He said, "She's wonderful. Whether at school or at home, she's very obedient, and her grades are exceptionally good. She's almost always first in the entire grade in every subject. She often talks about you and Yu Fang, saying she wants to take you two as role models."
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "What's there to learn from me?"
Of course, Yue Shaoxiong could see that Fang Zhenyu had many good qualities, but he just couldn't bring himself to say them, so he kept talking about Yue Shan. Fang Zhenyu chuckled inwardly. Such a good opportunity to flatter him and he can't even use it? Looks like he'll only ever be a vice president. Although he despised sycophants, he was very savvy about the ways of officialdom. If you can't flatter, don't expect to advance. Seeing that it was almost time, he took his leave.
Tan Chunmei and Chen Changlin rode back in the same car as Fang Zhenyu. After getting in, Tan Chunmei laughed and said, "Sister Bei's husband isn't all that great! If it were me, I'd rather not marry someone like that."
Chen Changlin laughed and said, "Your standards are too high. No wonder you're still single. Shaoxiong is certainly no match for Zhenyu, but how many people like Zhenyu are there in this world? You don't like him, but Zhang Bei treats him like a treasure."
"I don't care for that kind of person!"
"Serves you right for being single." Chen Changlin laughed, and Fang Zhenyu and Tan Chunmei laughed along. From their laughter, it was clear how harmonious the three of them were.
On Friday, June 3, 1994,
Shi Xiaoyan, from the port area, arranged the flowers on the round table and asked Xu Xiangjun, who was standing beside her, "Sister Xiang, is this alright?"
"Hmm, it's alright," Xu Xiangjun nodded. She had been transferred to the Development Zone Management Committee as deputy director. Today, Fang Zhenyu had invited her back to arrange the meeting because people from the Municipal People's Congress were coming to the port for an inspection. After all, among so many people, she was the most familiar with officialdom, and she knew the matter was important. So, although her work at the Management Committee was also quite demanding, she still came back.
Shi Xiaoyan was completely unaware of these matters. Weren't they just a few old men from the People's Congress? People usually just raise their hands when they come to the People's Congress; why make such a big fuss, even more so than when people from the province came a few days ago? She asked, "Sister Xiang, they're just here to take a look, is it really worth making such a fuss?"
Xu Xiangjun sighed, "Xiaoyan, what do you know? Although the National People's Congress doesn't have much power, it is still the authority to appoint and dismiss government officials. The heads of various government bureaus and the heads of large enterprises all have to be appointed through them. Moreover, their visit for this assessment is a bit suspicious. Didn't President Fang report to them half a month ago? If there were no problems, they shouldn't be here at this time." "
Oh." Shi Xiaoyan seemed to understand something and said, "That means someone is trying to sabotage President Fang again."
"Probably!" Xu Xiangjun couldn't help but sigh. Why are all Chinese people like that? They can't stand seeing others achieve better results than themselves.
Just then, Zhan Dajun came in and asked, "Sister Xiang, is everything arranged? They'll be here soon."
"Everything's arranged," Xu Xiangjun replied. Not seeing Fang Zhenyu, she asked, "Where's President Fang?"
"He went to see the site with guests from Singapore. I heard something happened there,"
Xu Xiangjun said. "You should try to get him back. If he's not there, people might say he doesn't respect the National People's Congress representatives."
Zhan Dajun, like Shi Xiaoyan, thought it was just a routine assessment and there was no need to be so nervous. But seeing Xu Xiangjun's words, he realized things might be a bit problematic and said, "Okay, I'll go find him right away. But I can't guarantee I can get him back."
Xu Xiangjun knew Fang Zhenyu's temperament; he could completely disregard everything else for the sake of the port's work. She said, "Try your best. If he doesn't come back, then forget it. But you need to come back quickly. If you're not there either, it'll be even harder to explain to people."
"Don't worry, I understand," Zhan Dajun said, then hurriedly went out. Soon, the sound of a motorcycle could be heard.
Just as Xu Xiangjun had predicted, Fang Zhenyu didn't return. He simply instructed Zhan Dajun to let those people see whatever they wanted and answer any questions truthfully. Xu Xiangjun shook her head with a wry smile, thinking that if this were the officialdom, Fang Zhenyu would probably have been ousted long ago. Fortunately, this was a business, and he had Zhong Yuguang protecting him. She and Zhan Dajun discussed it briefly and drafted some necessary procedures. A minibus carrying more than ten people arrived, followed by several reporters, including Fu Xiaohua. Zhan Dajun and Xu Xiangjun quickly went out to greet them.
The team was led by Guan Xiangjie, the executive vice chairman of the National People's Congress. He was somewhat displeased that Fang Zhenyu didn't come out to greet him. Normally, he wouldn't need to be involved in this kind of assessment, but Zhong Yuguang specifically asked him to take charge, so he had no choice but to come. He knew, of course, that Zhong Yuguang was protecting Fang Zhenyu. Therefore, if the problems weren't too serious, this assessment could just be a formality. But given Fang Zhenyu's current state, he was afraid those old guys wouldn't let him off so easily.
After entering the conference room and having tea served, Guan Xiangjie explained the purpose of his visit.
Zhan Dajun said, "Welcome, NPC deputies, to our company for inspection. Our General Manager Fang accompanied the Singaporean guests to inspect the site of the port railway construction project. Because he was too busy, he couldn't personally greet everyone. He asked me to apologize on his behalf. He instructed that everyone should feel free to ask any questions, see anything they want, and give us good suggestions after seeing and listening."
Hearing Zhan Dajun's words, the NPC deputies began to whisper among themselves. This was understandable. Wasn't Fang Zhenyu known for making things difficult for businessmen and turning away foreign investors? Apart from selling the port land to his own people, he hadn't introduced a single project. How come there's a port railway project now? Guan Xiangjie was also somewhat surprised, but he was secretly pleased. If Fang Zhenyu really had such a project, and it wasn't his cheap father-in-law's, then he could easily explain himself. To be honest, he really didn't want to offend Zhong Yuguang because of this. He coughed, drawing everyone's attention to himself, and said, "Seeing is believing, why don't we go take a look?"
Many of the representatives didn't believe Fang Zhenyu would do such a thing, so upon hearing Guan Xiangjie's suggestion, they agreed. They first went to see the port railway Zhan Dajun had mentioned, and then to see the headquarters office building of Tu Wancheng Investment. They were stunned by what they saw, and back in the meeting room, they continued to discuss it, all saying positive things. Contracts and agreements were useless; the key was that the money was in place. In the meeting room, they saw the evidence of the funds provided by Zhan Dajun, which made these people, who had initially intended to interrogate him, realize the rapid progress and grand scale of the port development. Some even started cursing those who had proposed the motions on the spot.
Around noon, Fang Zhenyu returned. They had already met him while inspecting the railway line to the port, and now they were even more enthusiastic. After shaking hands with each of them, Fang Zhenyu sat down and said, “Distinguished representatives, I apologize for not being able to join you all on the inspection tour because I had to entertain the business partners. This morning you’ve already seen several projects that are about to start construction. At noon, we’ll rest at our Baiyutan Tourist Resort, and in the afternoon we can visit the pier and Linglong Island. Please feel free to ask any questions.”
The crowd murmured, some saying, “There’s nothing to apologize for. If you had let such a large group of business partners go, that would have been a real apology!”
Others said, “The resort is for making money; it doesn’t need to be so expensive.”
After a while of discussion, Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, “We built the port to develop the economy, and developing the economy is for a better life. We should naturally enjoy our own resort.”
In truth, these older comrades didn’t have many opportunities to travel, so how could they truly refuse such high-class service? Therefore, they quickly agreed, and Zhan Dajun and Shi Xiaoyan led them towards Baiyutan.
"President Fang, what exactly is going on?" Guan Xiangjie still couldn't believe it was true. "Why haven't the news media reported on any of these projects?" He faced the reporters, his face clearly showing reproach. The reporters were at a loss for words.
Fu Xiaohua, who hadn't wanted to stand out in this setting and only wanted to meet Fang Zhenyu alone, stepped forward and said, "Actually, it's not our fault in the press. President Fang forbade any reporting."
"Oh?" Guan Xiangjie looked at Fu Xiaohua with a face full of doubt.
Fu Xiaohua took out a manuscript from her reporter's bag and handed it to Guan Xiangjie, saying, "I've interviewed them several times and know they have these projects, but President Fang has refused to publish them. He said that things that haven't been successfully completed aren't worth publicizing." Then, she repeated what Fang Zhenyu had said. Actually, during her last interview, she had already convinced Fang Zhenyu that the article could be published, but she felt it lacked something, as if it lacked soul, which was why she hadn't released it. Today's assessment, with her journalistic instincts, revealed that it was aimed at Fang Zhenyu. This explanation would help him, so she said it. Sure enough, when she looked at Fang Zhenyu after speaking, she saw his grateful gaze.
Guan Xiangjie quickly skimmed through the article and, as Fu Xiaohua had said, it was indeed as he had imagined. He immediately understood: this is a truly dedicated person; why would so many people have opinions about him? Sensing something amiss, he said nothing more and addressed the reporters, "Let's go, the delegates are waiting for us to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Linhai City together." He then gave Fang Zhenyu an appreciative glance and led the way towards Baiyu Beach.
On Thursday, June 9, 1994, Yan
Ruyu returned home from work and heard a lively conversation at her doorstep. She found it strange; she had no relatives in Linhai, and those from afar hadn't been in contact for a long time. Her father had few friends, and she herself knew almost no one in Linhai. Why were so many people home? Pushing open the door, she was stunned. The group in the living room were all printing business owners from Linhai.
"Ah, Assistant Yan is back," Jin Qifeng said with a forced smile, standing up. The others followed suit.
Although she had only worked for Tan Chunmei for a few months, Yan Ruyu had made great progress in both observation and problem-solving. Knowing that politeness usually implies an ulterior motive, she calmly invited them to sit down before asking, "Gentlemen, what brings you here to see my father today?"
"Nothing much, business is slow right now, and I've had some free time. I just wanted to catch up with an old friend," Jin Qifeng replied insincerely.
“Okay, Mom, my brother’s still at the factory. Call him and tell him to buy some more groceries and bring back a few bottles of wine. It’s rare for these uncles and elders to come see Dad, so let’s invite them to have a few drinks and have a good chat with him.” Yan Ruyu was very enthusiastic.
The group of guests exchanged glances. Of course, they had come with a purpose, but with Yan Ruyu saying this, how were they going to discuss the following topics? Fortunately, Yan Ruyu’s father, Yan Biao, had helped them. He was obviously very excited, which was understandable. In his nearly sixty years of life, he had never experienced such glory. Several of the people in front of him had started their own businesses after leaving his factory. They had never visited him before. Now that his factory was doing well, they had come, which was naturally thanks to his daughter. He said, “Ruyu, your Uncle Jin and the others are here to see you.”
“Yes, yes, Uncle Jin wants to see you about something.” Jin Qifeng quickly chimed in. He dared not mention that they were visiting Yan Biao again. If Yan Ruyu brought it up again, he really wouldn’t know how to steer the conversation back on track.
"Oh, I wonder if there's anything I can do to help Uncle Jin? I'm young and inexperienced, and I don't have many friends in Linhai, so I'm afraid I can't be of much help?" Yan Ruyu neither refused nor agreed; she had already figured out why they had come.
Seeing the booming business of the Lincheng Printing Factory after its cooperation with the Oriental Group, many small factories were tempted, but Jin Qifeng and his group were still unwilling to give up. They sought help from the Chamber of Commerce, but unexpectedly, Fang Zhenyu solved the problem by establishing an industry association, and even took the opportunity to present a plan for establishing the association. Of course, this plan would benefit the development of the entire printing industry in Linhai, but it would require a certain amount of capital, unlike the current easy way to make money. They came to Yan Ruyu this time hoping she would show leniency, because they learned that Tan Chunmei had entrusted Yan Ruyu with the full responsibility of establishing the industry association.
The group looked at each other, and finally, Jin Qifeng stepped forward, saying, "Assistant Yan, I don't think we need to take the establishment of an industry association so seriously."
"What do you mean?" Yan Ruyu asked calmly.
Jin Qifeng organized his thoughts before saying, "Actually, there are only a few printing factories in Linhai. Everyone knows each other well. Business is already difficult enough; adding more rules and regulations will only make it harder to continue."
Yan Ruyu harbored some resentment towards these people and really wanted to ridicule them, but seeing her father's pleased expression and considering she would inevitably have to deal with them in the future, she restrained herself and said, "Director Jin, do you think we can continue without those rules and regulations?"
"Of course, Assistant Yan, don't be fooled by your Lincheng factory's current success and your position as assistant. Once they unify the Linhai market, I'm afraid your days won't be so good." Seeing that Yan Ruyu was so agreeable, Jin Qifeng adopted the demeanor of an elder, patiently persuading her. Hearing his words, the others readily agreed.
"My view is exactly the opposite of yours," Yan Ruyu analyzed the various situations in Linhai's printing industry, pointing out the dangers of not sticking together and the benefits of establishing an association. Finally, she said, "Do you think you can still operate as before after the association is established and the prices are published in the newspapers?"
The room fell silent. Indeed, while many were greedy, those who would risk their future for a few pennies were few and far between, especially since Zhong Yuguang had been quite strict about anti-corruption matters since his arrival! After a while, one of them said, "Director Jin, I think we should join first. Lincheng is doing so well now; perhaps joining will really benefit us? Anyway, it's not a very strict organization; if it doesn't suit us, we can always withdraw." Once
someone spoke up, things became easier, and others immediately echoed her sentiments. Jin Qifeng thought for a while before saying, "Let's go in then. Ruyu, you have to keep an eye on us inside. If anything happens, you have to let us know in advance. Our small factories can't withstand any trouble."
"Don't worry, how could Ruyu possibly go against you uncles and elders?" Yan Biao was pleased to see how much everyone valued his daughter and immediately spoke up for Yan Ruyu.
Seeing that her father had already spoken, how could Yan Ruyu object? She could only say, "Of course I'll think of everyone's best interests, but you can't do anything out
of line!" The factory manager, Jin, blushed and said, "How could we do anything out of line?" But in his heart, he thought, "I'm just worried you'll be bewitched by that pretty boy Fang Zhenyu." Lately, there had been many rumors circulating about the relationship between Yan Ruyu and Fang Zhenyu. Naturally, it was said that Yan Ruyu's association with Fang Zhenyu was the reason the Lincheng Printing Factory had achieved such success. Looking at Yan Ruyu's beautiful and graceful figure, which lived up to her name, he couldn't help but have some doubts.
"That's good." Yan Ruyu was of course unaware of Jin Qifeng's many thoughts. Seeing that he had finally agreed, she was very happy and said, "How about this, we'll take some time to go to the Chamber of Commerce to discuss the establishment of the association, so that our Vice President Yue can finally put his mind at ease."
Everyone laughed, because everyone knew that Yue Shaoxiong had definitely lost a lot of sleep because of this matter. Jin Qifeng said, "Let Tan Chunmei decide the time. She's quite busy, and we
don't want her to be busy after we decide." Yan Ruyu was genuinely pleased that Jin Qifeng and the others were so agreeable once things were out in the open. She said, "Okay, I'll tell President Tan first thing tomorrow morning."
With the matter settled, everyone stood up, saying they were going home. Just as Yan Ruyu was about to ask them to stay, the door opened, and her younger brother, Yan Xinguang, came in carrying several bags. Seeing them about to leave, he called out, "What are you doing? Didn't you say you were coming for dinner? I've already bought the food and drinks, why are you leaving?"
Yan Ruyu smiled and said, "You all know what to do, right?"
The matter was settled, and everyone was happy and wanted to go for a drink to celebrate. Now that things were as they were, they naturally didn't want to leave. Yan Ruyu and Yan Xinguang went to the kitchen to cook with their mother, while Yan Biao chatted with them. He had never received such respect from these people before, and he was truly excited. He knew, of course, that his glory was brought to him by his daughter, and therefore felt even more grateful to her. He repeatedly asked everyone to take good care of his daughter.
Jin Qifeng and the others felt more at ease seeing that neither Yan Biao nor Yan Ruyu had any arrogant attitude. Everyone was quite satisfied with the meal, and Yan Ruyu also realized that sometimes it wasn't necessary to be forceful; perhaps persuasion was a better approach, which would greatly benefit her future development. Of course, this was after the fact. On Sunday, at the Dongfang No. 2 Factory,
"This job is exhausting, but it's worth it. This month, our workers' wages will be at least over 1,500 yuan," Wei Shuping said while eating, a smile of excitement still appearing on her tired face.
"Yes, having work and money, it's all worth it, no matter how tired we are," another deputy factory director said.
These past few days, Dongfang Printing Group has been rushing to complete a shipment from another province. Because it was their first time, Fang Zhenyu demanded that the task be completed on time, with high quality, and in the required quantity. As a result, almost all the leaders hadn't had a good night's sleep. Today, all the goods were packaged and put into the warehouse, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Wei Shuping said, "After you've eaten, you can go back. I'll take over the shift."
The others didn't stand on ceremony with her, because she was the only one who wasn't married yet; the others hadn't been able to do anything for their families for several days and wanted to go home to visit. After seeing them off, Wei Shuping returned to her office. After entering the break room, she closed the door; she wanted to take a good shower and then have a nice night's sleep.
She took off her clothes, went into the bathroom, and rinsed her smooth skin with warm water. Her breasts were high and firm, smooth to the touch, and she felt very satisfied. Wei Shuping was very beautiful, but her waist wasn't slender; she was the full-figured type. Her boyfriend had told her to lose weight, but she scoffed, believing her figure was quite good and she didn't need to lose any. After leaving the bathroom, she lay naked on the bed and fell asleep. Wei Shuping had a habit of sleeping naked since childhood. Sometimes she would put on clothes, but in the middle of the night, she wouldn't know when she took them off. Later, she simply stopped wearing clothes altogether and didn't dare sleep with anyone else. Fortunately, her parents worked for the tax bureau, and there was a room at home where she could sleep alone. The past few days of work had been too tiring; she fell asleep within minutes of lying down. About
an hour later, just before work was about to start, Fang Zhenyu arrived at the office. He had come back to check on He Yuanbiao's shipment during a break from his business trip. He went up to the office, called out, and finding no one inside, he was puzzled. He took out his key and opened the break room door. He was stunned. Inside was a scene of reverie: Wei Shuping lay naked on the bed, her body spread out in a starfish shape, her beautiful, tender vulva fully exposed, glistening with moisture.
Fang Zhenyu withdrew, but quickly pushed the door open and went back in. Having seen so many women, he was filled with lust. He thought, "Such a beautiful sight, why not take a look?" So, he not only went in but also closed the door behind him. He walked to Wei Shuping's side and carefully admired her: Wei Shuping's delicate face was flushed, clearly having a wet dream. On her two high breasts, two nipples were swollen and shiny. Her waist was full and flat, and on her mound, the grass was lush, concealing the alluring entrance. Perhaps she really was having a wet dream; her clitoris was already swollen, red and round, very cute.
Fang Zhenyu's lust was aroused. He kissed Wei Shuping's lips and then gently rubbed her clitoris with his fingers.
Wei Shuping trembled slightly, her buttocks swaying, and she moaned dreamily, "Boss, hurry, harder!... Ah..." With her shout, a stream of water shot out from her little hole, reaching a distance of about a foot.
"So much water!" Fang Zhenyu exclaimed. He hadn't expected Wei Shuping to have an orgasm in her dream; the water almost splashed onto him.
Fang Zhenyu's words startled Wei Shuping awake. She opened her eyes and saw Fang Zhenyu standing right beside her. She involuntarily called out, "Boss, what are you doing here?" Fang Zhenyu was
still staring at Wei Shuping's naked body. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "If I'm not here, who will appreciate this beautiful picture?"
Wei Shuping then remembered that she wasn't wearing any clothes. She picked up her clothes to put them on, but then noticed the stains on her genitals. Remembering her actions in the dream, she was filled with shame and quickly took her clothes into the bathroom. When she came out dressed, Fang Zhenyu was still sitting on the edge of the bed. She lowered her head, unsure of what to say.
"Wife, did it feel good just now?" Fang Zhenyu asked with a smile.
"Wife? Where's your wife?" Wei Shuping asked curiously, forgetting her shyness.
Fang Zhenyu pointed at her and laughed, "Aren't you my wife? Otherwise, why would you be lying naked in my bed?"
"Just because I'm naked in your bed doesn't mean I'm your wife. You've taken advantage of me and you still dare to talk nonsense." Wei Shuping punched Fang Zhenyu's chest with her fist and started to act coquettishly. Usually, she and several other women, including Sun Shaomei and Li Fanghua, often talked about matters between men and women, so she didn't really care about what had just happened. What she thought about more was the scene in her dream. In her dream, she was also lying in Fang Zhenyu's arms, acting coquettishly, and in the end, Fang Zhenyu made her feel as wonderful as could be.
“Even if you’re not my wife, you’re at least my lover!” Fang Zhenyu pulled her into his arms and kissed her delicate face without any hesitation. His large hand caressed her breasts as he praised, “Your body is so lovely. How come I never noticed before? If I had, I would have taken full advantage of you.”
Wei Shuping went limp and nestled tightly against Fang Zhenyu, saying softly, “I’m afraid you think I’m too fat.” As she spoke, she felt strange. Why did she let him hug and kiss her so easily without any resistance? Was she being too lewd? Little did she know that she had always harbored feelings for Fang Zhenyu and had heard many stories about him from Sun Shaomei and the others. That was why she had dreamt of having intercourse with Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu's large hand slowly slid down Wei Shuping's flat stomach, saying, "How can you call that fat? You're just plump. You're perfect like this now. I'm even tempted."
Wei Shuping trembled, letting out a comfortable moan, and said, "Don't you men all like slim women?"
"Slimness has its beauty, and plumpness has its allure. Wasn't Yang Guifei very plump? Your figure is even better than Yang Guifei's."
Hearing Fang Zhenyu's praise, Wei Shuping was very happy. She felt that Fang Zhenyu appreciated her even more than her boyfriend. She also felt Fang Zhenyu's erection and couldn't help but reach out to touch it. Then she discovered that Fang Zhenyu's penis was much larger than her boyfriend's, and she couldn't help but yearn for it. She had slept with her boyfriend before, but she felt that his penis seemed incomplete inside her. If it were as big as Fang Zhenyu's, would it be more comfortable? Thinking this, she tried even harder to caress Fang Zhenyu's penis.
Fang Zhenyu also felt very comfortable, but he remained clear-headed. He knew that if this continued, things would get serious, but now wasn't the time. First, she was about to go to work, and second, there was no one watching outside, which was unsafe. So he kissed Wei Shuping and said, "'Aquarius,' not today. Let's do it later. I'll take advantage of you one last time."
Wei Shuping suddenly realized what was happening and quickly left Fang Zhenyu's embrace. But then she remembered that Fang Zhenyu had called her Aquarius, so she asked, "What did you call me?"
Fang Zhenyu laughed and said, "You're so watery, what else should I call you but Aquarius?"
"You're so naughty!" Wei Shuping blushed and went out.
Fang Zhenyu tidied himself up and went out as well. Sure enough, only a few minutes later, Liu Tingwei arrived. Wei Shuping stole a glance at Fang Zhenyu. Both of them felt very lucky; if they had been any later, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Liu Tingwei, of course, did not notice anything unusual about them. He was very happy to see Fang Zhenyu and immediately reported his work to him. As a result, Wei Shuping also focused her attention on her work. However, from then on, she missed Fang Zhenyu even more.

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