The Gate of Desire [Complete] - 7

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Chapter Fifty: Heartbroken Sister Yun. Chi Wancheng's

expression changed repeatedly, as if he were having a fierce internal struggle. After a long while, he finally managed to squeeze out a few words coldly: "No, I have something to do."

"Damn! You don't even have the courage to sit down and compete with your rival when you see the person you like with him. No wonder Sister Yun doesn't like you?" Yang Letian thought to himself.

At this moment, Chi Wancheng glanced at Sister Yun with a rather resentful look and said, "Then I'll be going now. I'll invite you for tea another day."

"Damn it!" Yang Letian cursed twice in his heart, thinking to himself, "You're a coward, but you don't even have the courage to have a meal with your rival and secretly compete with her; yet you dare to ask her out for tea in front of her boyfriend and flirt with her. I really don't know what this guy is thinking."

Sister Yun smiled noncommittally and said, "We'll talk about it later."

After Chi Wancheng left, Yang Letian laughed and said, "That guy is pretty arrogant. He dared to flirt with you in front of me, his 'boyfriend.' He's treating me like I'm invisible."

Sister Yun glanced at him sideways and said, "Then why are you still unmoved?"

"Hehe, I'm not really your boyfriend. Why should I bother with him?" Yang Letian said with a grin.

Upon hearing this, Sister Yun, who had just been all smiles, paled. She gently pulled away from Yang Letian's arm, walked to the dining table, poured herself a full glass of red wine, and then tilted her head back and downed it in one gulp.

Seeing this, Yang Letian thought to himself, "Could it be that she really wants me to be her boyfriend? Is she serious? But she already knew I had a girlfriend, so why..." Thinking this, Yang Letian comforted himself, "Hehe, maybe I'm just imagining things. Maybe she's just annoyed by that guy Chi Wancheng's harassment." So he walked over to Sister Yun and joked, "Is there any way to drink red wine like that? You're really ruining our relationship."

"None of your business. Anyway, I'm not as ladylike as your girlfriend." With that, Sister Yun poured herself another large glass of red wine and downed it in one gulp as well.

"Don't drink anymore. Drinking like that isn't good for your health," Yang Letian said, taking the glass from her.

"Give it to me," Sister Yun snatched the wine glass away. "You're not my boyfriend anyway, what right do you have to tell me what to do?" Yang Letian's heart skipped a beat. It seemed his worst fears had come true. Sister Yun not only liked him but had fallen in love with him. She was no longer satisfied with their current relationship; she wanted a legitimate boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. This gave Yang Letian a terrible headache, because he didn't want to break up with Yuan Tingting. Although their beauty and temperament were equally stunning, and it wasn't necessarily true that Yang Letian's feelings for Yuan Tingting surpassed his feelings for Sister Yun, Yuan Tingting could provide him with immense help in his career, something Sister Yun couldn't match.

This was precisely the main reason Yang Letian didn't want to break up with Yuan Tingting. Without Yuan Tingting, he would still be an ordinary bank clerk, with no hope of advancement. Yang Letian had had enough of that life without money or power, a life that left him with nothing but the pain of girlfriends leaving him for others. Therefore, he never wanted to go back to those days, and following Yuan Tingting was undoubtedly the most effective way. Even more importantly, Yuan Tingting also liked him, making it impossible for Yang Letian to break up with her.

Yang Letian pondered for a long time before finally deciding to tell the truth. He squatted down in front of Sister Yun, took her hand, hesitated, and stammered, "I...I came here today...actually...there's something I want to...want to tell you."

"What is it? A real man shouldn't be so hesitant," Sister Yun's tone turned cold.

"I...my girlfriend is coming back soon, so...so I won't be able to come here often anymore." Yang Letian lowered his head after speaking, not daring to look at Sister Yun's face.

"Heh!" Sister Yun chuckled coldly. "Your girlfriend's back, of course you should go be with her. You have nothing to feel guilty about. Go, go, I don't need you here, never!" Sister Yun shook off his hand, picked up the bottle, and prepared to pour more wine into her glass.

"Sister Yun, you can't drink anymore," Yang Letian said urgently.

"Get away, you're nobody to me. Why are you interfering?" Sister Yun snatched the glass back from his hand.

"Although I'm not your boyfriend, I'm your good friend. Can't a good friend interfere?" Yang Letian's tone became a little louder.

"It's none of your business. Go away, go away. I don't want to see you again." Sister Yun seemed to be losing control of her emotions, stood up, and forcefully pushed Yang Letian towards the door.

"Sister Yun, calm down, listen to me," Yang Letian shouted anxiously as he was pushed back by Sister Yun. He never expected the situation to take such a sudden turn, catching him completely off guard. At this moment, he cursed Chi Wancheng's ancestors to the eighteenth generation in his mind. He thought that if Chi Wancheng hadn't suddenly appeared out of nowhere, things might not have turned out this way. He himself might not have had the courage to tell Sister Yun about getting his girlfriend back, and even if he did, it wouldn't have been so soon. He would have waited until the two of them were at their happiest and most blissful moment before telling her. Sister Yun's reaction would definitely be different then than now. Alas, it's too late to say anything now. Yang Letian hadn't even had time to put on his shoes before Sister Yun pushed him out the door, and then slammed the door shut behind him.

"Sister Yun, open the door! Let's talk this out!" Yang Letian pounded on the door.

"I won't listen! Go away! Go away!"

Yang Letian knew that Sister Yun wouldn't listen to anything at this point, and further words would be useless. Besides, if he kept banging on the door, it would attract the neighbors, which would be even worse. Yang Letian sighed and turned to go downstairs when he heard a noise behind him. Turning around, he saw Sister Yun open the door. Overjoyed, Yang Letian stammered, "Sister Yun, you...I..."

"What 'you'? What 'I'? These are your stinky shoes, take them! And give me back my slippers!" Sister Yun threw his two leather shoes at him. Yang Letian was greatly disappointed; he had thought Sister Yun had forgiven him. Helpless, Yang Letian handed Sister Yun his slippers, which she caught with her slender fingers and slammed the door shut again.

Yang Letian could only dejectedly go downstairs. Passing the entrance to the residential complex, he ran into the security guard again. The guard greeted him warmly, stopping him and saying, "Oh? You're down so soon? Aren't you eating here?..."

Yang Letian was already feeling quite down, but unexpectedly encountered this talkative, eloquent guard. He was extremely annoyed, thinking to himself, "It's a great loss to Chinese television if you don't become a host, and a great blessing for China's current popular hosts. If you were to take the stage, those like Wu Zongxian, Li Yong, and Cui Yongyuan would probably all be overshadowed by your brilliance." Although Yang Letian was internally full of sarcasm, he had to put on a smile and make small talk with the guard.

Just as Yang Letian was feeling extremely annoyed but unable to get away, his phone rang. Hearing the ringtone was like hearing heavenly music to his ears. He quickly said to the security guard who was still rambling on, "Excuse me, I need to take this call." Seeing this, the security guard had no choice but to shut up, but he still stood to the side watching Yang Letian, as if waiting for him to hang up so he could rush over again to continue his unfinished long-winded speech.

Yang Letian took out his phone and saw that it was Sister Yun calling. Yang Letian couldn't help but wonder, "Is Sister Yun still not satisfied with kicking me out of her house? Does she want to give me another dressing down on the phone? Should I answer it or not?"

The phone kept ringing, and the security guard next to him was watching him with great interest. Yang Letian gritted his teeth and answered the call, holding the receiver two inches from his ear to prevent Yun Jie's unrestrained tirade from shattering his eardrums. However, the expected deluge of insults didn't arrive; instead, Yun Jie's cold voice rang out: "You left your sunglasses here. Come and get them. You have two minutes. If you don't come up, I'll throw them out this window." Yun Jie then slammed down the phone.

Yang Letian looked up at Yun Jie's fourth-floor window; she was staring at him. Helpless, Yang Letian had no choice but to turn back. Although he didn't want to go back and get scolded by Sister Yun again—a pair of sunglasses wasn't worth much, he could just throw it away—he was afraid that if he took another step forward, Sister Yun would throw the sunglasses out the window without hesitation. Then, the security guard next to him would definitely make a big fuss and try to stop him from finishing his unfinished "business." Yang Letian would rather be scolded by Sister Yun again than listen to the security guard's long-winded explanation. So he smiled at the security guard and said, "I left something behind, I'll go back and get it." He then headed upstairs. The security guard, however, followed behind Yang Letian with a regretful expression, shaking his head at his retreating figure. It was unclear whether he was regretting that his long-winded explanation hadn't been finished before his audience left, or regretting that Yang Letian had developed such a forgetful habit at such a young age.

Yang Letian arrived at the door, rang the doorbell, and the door opened. Sister Yun, leaning against the doorframe with her hand, said with a hint of drunkenness, "Take your broken glasses!" She tossed them to Yang Letian, who caught them easily and intended to leave. However, seeing Sister Yun's state, he was still worried and cautiously asked, "Sister Yun, are you alright?"

"Go away, am I... am I alright? No... it's none of your business! I..." Before Sister Yun could finish speaking, she bent over as if to vomit, and then, without even closing the door, ran to the bathroom.

Seeing this, Yang Letian no longer thought of leaving. He followed Sister Yun to the bathroom and watched her vomiting by the sink for a long time. He felt sorry for her and quickly went to the living room to pour her a glass of hot water. Then he helped her to the bed, saying, "Go lie down for a while, it'll make you feel better."

"Yang Letian, stop pretending to be a good person. What I do now is none of your business. Get out of here, I don't want to see you." With that, Sister Yun collapsed onto the bed.

Yang Letian sighed, bent down, pulled the blanket over her, and then tucked her bare arm under the blanket. As soon as he covered her up, Sister Yun lifted her arm, leaving it exposed again. So Yang Letian tucked her arm under the blanket again, and Sister Yun removed it. This repeated several times, and their hands became intertwined without them realizing it.

Yun Jie's hands were icy cold, and Yang Letian unconsciously tightened his grip, whispering, "Yun Jie, listen to me, get some sleep."

"It's none of your business!" Yun Jie said, starting to cry, but her grip on Yang Letian's hand only tightened.

Yang Letian's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but bring his face close to Yun Jie's ear, saying, "Yun Jie, don't cry. I know I'm sorry, I can't give you a perfect ending, but I have my own reasons. Just forget about me."

Yun Jie didn't speak, but forcefully pulled her hand out of Yang Letian's grasp, then pulled out his belt, and without hesitation, unzipped his pants, grabbing his penis through his underwear.

Chapter 51: Love and Reconciliation

"Yun Jie, don't do this." Yang Letian grabbed her arm, trying to pull her hand away, but Yun Jie's manipulation was too skillful, too perfectly timed. Yang Letian felt his penis was now rock hard, a surge of heat rising from his lower abdomen.

"Letian," Yun Jie murmured, her eyes glazed, "Letian, I want it." As she spoke, she began to unbuckle his belt.

"Yun Jie, please don't do this," Yang Letian said, but his mind was completely blank. By this time, Yun Jie had already unzipped Yang Letian's pants, and her advances became even more unrestrained and unhindered. Yang Letian could no longer hold on and collapsed completely beside Yun Jie.

Then, Yun Jie leaned over, straddling Yang Letian, and forcefully pulled down his pants, panting, "Let's say goodbye today, and I'll make love to you one last time." With that, she lowered her head and took Yang Letian's penis into her mouth. Her tongue was wet and soft, and her licking technique was superb; Yang Letian was almost brought to ejaculation by her touch.

Yang Letian subconsciously reached out and touched between Yun Jie's legs; she was already soaking wet. He gently rubbed her with his fingers for a while, making her even wetter. She then released him, looked up, and moaned dazedly, "Letian, Letian."

Yang Letian pulled her off his stomach, then rolled over and pressed himself against her. Yun Jie's face was flushed, and she was panting heavily. She didn't say a word, only desperately pulling at Yang Letian's clothes, while Yang Letian frantically pulled down her skirt. A moment later, they were both completely naked.

Under the bright lights, Sister Yun's skin was as pink and tender as snowflakes falling from the sky. Her breasts, unprotected by a bra, showed no signs of sagging, standing proudly erect. Her two rosy nipples resembled red marks on white steamed buns, and the mysterious source beneath the black hair between her legs was faintly visible. Sister Yun's long, straight, beautiful legs were tightly closed, as if guarding that alluring, enchanting area.

"A beauty, a beauty," Yang Letian thought to himself, for he couldn't find any other words to describe it. Yang Letian grabbed Sister Yun's smooth, burning body and rolled her onto the bed. Amidst her soft moans, Yang Letian's penis found that moist, slippery patch of grass, and he thrust it in forcefully. At that moment, Yang Letian only wanted to bury himself completely inside, to pound into that alluring passage.

Tight—that was Yang Letian's first impression. Although a large amount of love juice flowed from Sister Yun's passage, his thrusts remained rapid. The undulating flesh walls inside Yun Jie's vagina gave Yang Letian an extremely intense pleasure.

"So comfortable!" Yang Letian breathed loudly with excitement.

Almost at the same time that Yang Letian fully entered her vagina, Yun Jie beneath him, whether overwhelmed by his weight or stimulated by his penis, also cried out. Yang Letian thrust wildly inside her, feeling like a general charging into battle, invincible. Waves of pleasure washed over every sensory cell in his body.

Yun Jie gently held Yang Letian's waist, her eyelashes fluttering slightly above her half-closed eyes, her delicate lips parting slightly, her two long, beautiful legs wrapped around his hips, clinging to him like an octopus. With Yang Letian's strong and rapid thrusts, Yun Jie's full breasts bounced violently back and forth, and she let out moans that were intoxicating.

Yang Letian buried his face in Yun Jie's breasts, sucking on her hard nipple. His penis thrust wildly inside her, and the thought that this was the last time he would make love to this alluring woman fueled his madness. His penis grew larger and larger inside her. Hot,

lubricating fluid gushed from Yun Jie's vagina, giving Yang Letian unprecedented pleasure. His penis thrust in and out with great force, then swelled and twisted inside her. Every movement of Yang Letian made Yun Jie tremble and moan incessantly. Stimulated by Yun Jie's trembling and moans, Yang Letian became even more frenzied, his movements becoming even more frantic. Sweat

poured from Yang Letian's pores, mingling with the sweat on Yun Jie's body during their intense activity, making their skin even more slippery and stimulating. Yang Letian looked up and saw that Yun Jie's beautiful body was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her charming face was full of intoxicated and happy expression. The pleasure of conquest immediately surged through Yang Letian's whole body.

With Yang Letian's vigorous thrusts, Yun Jie's legs, wrapped around his waist, seemed like an extension of his body, rising and falling with his movements. Each thrust made her moans more alluring, while her buttocks rotated in circles, moving back and forth in sync with Yang Letian's movements, giving him increasingly intense stimulation.

Their moans and gasps echoed in the room like a competition, the air filled with the scent of their bodily fluids. At this moment, perhaps due to the overwhelming stimulation, or perhaps because Yang Letian was too excited, he felt a tingling sensation in his penis. This intense pleasure, combined with the intoxicating moans in his ears, created a powerful shockwave in his brain, sweeping through every cell in his body that controlled pleasure. His penis began to throb uncontrollably, and Yang Letian began to thrust faster and faster.

Yun Jie also sensed Yang Letian's change and desperately moved her buttocks, her sweat-soaked breasts rubbing against Yang Letian's chest muscles. A moment later, Sister Yun let out a long moan, her body clinging to Yang Letian's, motionless. Gushes of hot fluid gushed from her vagina, scalding Yang Letian's penis with a wonderfully soothing sensation. Yang Letian couldn't hold back any longer, thrusting a dozen more times before ejaculating as well.

Afterward, Yang Letian lay weakly on top of Sister Yun, feeling his penis, gradually softening, slowly withdraw from her exquisite vagina along with the copious amount of fluid. Her soft, warm vagina continued to pulsate, gently caressing Yang Letian's penis.

Although exhausted, neither Yang Letian nor Sister Yun felt sleepy. Yang Letian got off Sister Yun and lay on his side beside her, while Sister Yun turned to her side, embracing Yang Letian's waist, her warm, firm breasts pressed against his body. Looking at him with watery eyes, she whispered with her eyes closed, "So comfortable!"

"I feel the same way," Yang Letian said sadly, "but it's a pity that this blissful night is the last one we'll spend together."

"The last night? Are you leaving? Are you leaving me?" Sister Yun couldn't help but hug him tighter.

Yang Letian chuckled to himself, thinking, "Didn't you say this was our last time? Sigh, are all women like this? After the pleasure, they forget everything?" So he carefully said, "You need to know, I love you, but I can't break up with my current girlfriend. I have my reasons, so..." "

Don't say anything more. As long as you love me in your heart, that's enough. Don't say anything else." Sister Yun buried her head deeply in his chest and murmured.

"Ah! It's settled so quickly?" Yang Letian thought to himself, "I knew it. If it weren't for that guy Chi Wancheng showing up halfway, I wouldn't have been kicked out by Sister Yun and brought up here like this."

Because he would see Yuan Tingting, whom he hadn't seen for more than a month, in a few hours, Yang Letian was in a great mood when he woke up this morning. He hummed a little tune while working, but time seemed to drag on endlessly. He kept glancing at the computer screen to see if it was time to leave. He couldn't wait to go home, freshen up, and greet his sweetheart at the Grand Hotel.

His secretary, Xiao Huang, noticed Yang Letian's high spirits, as if some good news had happened. She approached him with a smile and asked, "Manager Yang, you seem to be in a great mood today. Is there some good news? You can't keep it from us subordinates!" Before

Xiao Huang could finish speaking, the other three people nearby chimed in. One said, "Manager, did you successfully propose to your girlfriend? You should treat us!"

Another said, "No! Manager Yang, I think you won the lottery! You should treat us even more!"

...

The crowd chattered, leaving Yang Letian both amused and exasperated. After a long while, they finally said they were done talking, and Yang Letian interjected, "What happy event do I have? Don't make wild guesses." Everyone expressed disbelief at his words.

"The weather is nice today, so my mood is good too, is that wrong?" Yang Letian laughed.

"Pshaw!" A chorus of boos erupted from the crowd, indicating even greater disbelief.

"Hehe, I know what you guys are thinking. Are you craving something delicious again? But you can't find anyone to treat you, so you... haha, okay, although I don't have any happy event, I'll still treat everyone to seafood for lunch today, how about it?"

At this, everyone cheered. One said, "Manager, I love you like a mouse loves rice!" Another said, "Manager, you are the most lovable person in the world." Suddenly, all sorts of flattering praise poured in, attracting the attention of people from other departments, who thought this project team had become a cult, and that old scoundrel Ding Chunqiu had reappeared.

"Alright, everyone, let's get back to work. Let's not attract Mr. Yu's attention," Yang Letian said to everyone. Everyone was genuinely a little afraid of this seemingly cold and decisive Mr. Yu, and after hearing Yang Letian's words, they all returned to their seats to continue working. Yang Letian returned to his office and said to Xiao Huang, who had come in with him, "Look, it's all your fault! You've stirred up all those greedy guys outside."

Xiao Huang chuckled and said, "Manager, you can't blame me! It's your mood that's always on your face. Not just me, everyone could see you were in a great mood today. So those guys outside encouraged me to speak up first. Hehe, if you don't treat us today, they'll give you the nickname 'Tightwad'! Hehe!"

Yang Letian said, both amused and annoyed, "You probably came up with that nickname yourself."

"You're wronging me, Manager! You're really blaming me!" Xiao Huang exclaimed. "How could I give you such a vulgar nickname? It should be something like Scrooge or something, haha!" With that, Xiao Huang put down his documents and dashed out. Despite her plump figure, she ran with surprising speed, causing Yang Letian to shake his head and laugh at her retreating figure.

Finally, lunch break arrived, and a commotion began outside. As soon as Yang Letian opened his office door, several people surrounded him. Employee Xiao Zhou asked, "Manager, where should we eat?"

Yang Letian smiled, "I'm not very familiar with the restaurants around here. You guys choose, I'll pay the bill."

"Haha, Manager is so straightforward! How about we go to that restaurant around the corner? It's newly opened, and their seafood is pretty good."

"You guys, you probably already planned the location, didn't you? You're just pretending to ask the manager, really!" Xiao Huang said with a disapproving expression.

"Secretary Huang, I think you shouldn't be so upset for the manager. When it came time to eat, you ate the most. Officially, the manager treated us, but actually, it was just you. We were all just there to keep you company, haha!"

"You stinking mouth! I'll tear it apart!" Xiao Huang, both embarrassed and anxious, lunged at the person who spoke, and everyone burst into laughter again.

Chapter Fifty-Two: Playful Couples

At the dinner table, Xiao Huang's eating habits were indeed astonishing. She held a large crab in both hands, tearing off its legs and stuffing them into her mouth, occasionally stopping to drink sips of Sprite. Although her eating manners were unrefined, Yang Letian secretly liked her, finding her genuine and unpretentious, much better than those who weren't ladies but pretended to be.

"Manager, let me toast you!" Xiao Zhou raised her glass and stood up.

"Okay, let's do it! This company is newly established, and I've just become your manager. I hope everyone will support us in the future. Let's work together!" Yang Letian said enthusiastically.

"Okay. Let's do it!" Everyone stood up. Because the lunch break was short and they had to work in the afternoon, they only had a few drinks and quickly finished eating before returning to the company. When they arrived at the company entrance, they ran into Yu Jie getting out of her BMW.

"Hello, Ms. Yu!" Everyone greeted Yu Jie and then hurried upstairs. Yang Letian was about to go upstairs with everyone when Yu Jie stopped him. "Manager Yang, wait a moment, I have something to tell you."

"What is it, Ms. Yu?" Yang Letian had no choice but to stop. Xiao Huang, who had just entered the elevator, turned back and gave him a sympathetic glance, thinking that he had failed in his duty again and was about to be scolded by Yu Jie.

"Did you do what I asked you to do yesterday?"

"Oh, you mean calling Qingyu to remind her about her studies? I did, haha, as for whether she listens or not? I can't guarantee that."

"It's good that you said so, thank you." "

Ms. Yu, you're too kind, it's just a small matter, nothing to mention." Yang Letian actually started to speak in a literary tone.

Yu Jie chuckled and said, "Last time you ate at my house, I think you didn't eat much, right? How about I treat you to another meal another day?"

"Ms. Yu, you're too kind. I should be the one treating you," Yang Letian quickly replied.

"Hehe, that's fine too!"

And so, the two chatted and laughed all the way back to their offices. After work, Yang Letian rushed back to his rented room. He took a shower, then opened his wardrobe, rummaging through his clothes, unsure what to wear to see Yuan Tingting. He thought, "If Sister Yun were here, that would be great. Women always have a better eye for fashion than men." But then he reconsidered, "I shouldn't think about her. If she knew I went to the trouble of dressing up for my girlfriend, she'd be jealous and throw a tantrum. I spent a lot of time and effort getting her dressed last night."

Finally, Yang Letian chose a pair of beige casual trousers, a crisp red plaid short-sleeved shirt, and then sprayed on a generous amount of cologne and hairspray. Satisfied with his appearance, Yang Letian looked at himself in the mirror before picking up the gift he had bought for Yuan Tingting in Fanshan City and heading out.

On the way, Yang Letian called Yuan Tingting, but her phone was off. He guessed she was on a plane. Upon arriving at the International Hotel, before Yang Letian could even speak, the receptionist handed him a room key, saying, "You must be Mr. Yang Letian. Miss Yuan has instructed you to wait for her in her room; she'll be back soon."

"Oh, thank you!" Yang Letian secretly admired Yuan Tingting's thoughtfulness and meticulousness. Although Yuan Tingting was only two years older than Yang Letian, she was much more mature, experienced, and knowledgeable, which made Yang Letian feel both admiration and a slight sense of unease. This was precisely the main reason why Yang Letian dared not invest too much affection in Yuan Tingting. He

waited and waited in the room for over an hour, but Yuan Tingting still hadn't arrived. He tried calling her, but her phone was still off. Yang Letian began to feel bored, unsure of what to do in the room. He couldn't even concentrate on watching TV, so he lay down on the bed for a nap, and surprisingly, he drifted off to sleep.

Yang Letian didn't know how long he had slept, but a rhythmic knocking at the door startled him awake. A surge of joy filled him; he thought, "It must be Tingting coming back." He quickly sprang out of bed, straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, and combed his hair before opening the door. Sure enough, Yuan Tingting was back. She stood before him, dragging a suitcase in one hand and gently smoothing her hair with the other, her figure graceful and elegant. Although still beautiful and charming, Yang Letian noticed the weariness of her journey etched on her face.

"Tingting, you're finally back," Yang Letian said, pulling Yuan Tingting into his arms while simultaneously lifting her suitcase inside. With a quick turn, he lightly tapped the door shut with his right foot.

With her warm, soft body in his arms, Yang Letian naturally lowered his head, and Yuan Tingting offered her soft lips and tongue in return. They then engaged in a passionate, wet kiss, as if only in this way could they express their deep longing.

"Tian!"

"Ting!"

they whispered each other's names, as if their voices were proof of each other's presence. Yang Letian held Yuan Tingting tightly, pressing himself against the ground without leaving any gap. He could feel her heart pounding fiercely. It was an extremely long kiss. When their lips finally parted, their eyes met, and Yuan Tingting's blush deepened. She leaned on Yang Letian's shoulder, and he could feel her slender fingers gently stroking his chest and back.

"Tired? You've been on the plane for so long," Yang Letian whispered in Yuan Tingting's ear.

"Mmm!" Yuan Tingting nodded slightly.

"Come on, let's take a shower first, to relieve the fatigue of the journey," Yang Letian said softly.

Yuan Tingting, her face flushed, wrapped her arms around his neck and said sweetly, "I'm so tired."

Yang Letian, of course, understood what she meant, and couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. He whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, tonight I'm your servant, you're my queen, and I'll do everything for you."

Hearing such provocative and suggestive words, Yuan Tingting trembled, her body going limp. She looked at Yang Letian with seductive eyes and said in a soft, sweet voice, "It's been a few days, and your skills in coaxing girls have gotten even better. Tell me honestly, in the few days I was away, did you... every day..." "You have a girl practicing with you?"

Although Yang Letian knew Yuan Tingting was just joking, he couldn't help feeling nervous, as the saying goes, "a guilty conscience needs no accuser." He gave an awkward smile and said, "No way!"

At this moment, Yuan Tingting was in the throes of passion, her heart fluttering with desire, and she didn't notice Yang Letian's subtle change at all. She poked Yang Letian's forehead with her slender finger and laughed, "Hehe, I knew you wouldn't dare!"

Yang Letian smiled but didn't answer. He knew that saying more would give him away and let Yuan Tingting discover something, so he intensified his attack. His hands, which were originally wrapped around her slender waist, slowly slipped inside her shirt and gently stroked her back. Yuan Tingting's skin was so delicate and smooth. Such delicate and smooth skin meant that Yang Letian could only caress it with very gentle movements.

Yang Letian's hand lingered beside her breast, then moved to her chest. Through her bra, he felt the intoxicating softness and elasticity. He lifted Yuan Tingting's chin, feeling the breath exhaled from her nostrils. At that moment, Yuan Tingting gently bit Yang Letian's shoulder and said, "Let's go shower together."

Yang Letian nodded. They embraced, swaying to the music. Through the thin fabric of their clothes, Yuan Tingting's smooth skin gave Yang Letian an indescribable feeling of comfort.

Yang Letian slowly undressed both of them. Soon, they were completely naked. They embraced passionately, kissing again and again, their tongues exploring each other's mouths, slowly swirling. Yang Letian could feel a very special substance emanating from her mouth, stimulating him. At the same time, Yang Letian thought that Yuan Tingting was enjoying the same stimulation.

The two stood so close, Yuan Tingting's breasts pressed tightly against Yang Letian's chest, while Yang Letian's hard penis pressed against Yuan Tingting's abdomen, which she could feel trembling. Yang Letian had never been so naked and face-to-face with someone before, and he felt incredibly aroused, his desire stronger than ever before. At that moment, he forgot about going to the bathroom to shower; he tried to hold Yuan Tingting's buttocks, wanting to use his hands to penetrate her body and satisfy his spreading desire. But it was impossible, because Yang Letian was taller than her, and his penis was just below Yuan Tingting's navel, pressing tightly against her.

Yuan Tingting understood his intention, giving him a reproachful glare, but pressing her lower abdomen even closer to his, which made Yang Letian feel a strange warmth rapidly spreading within him. At this moment, Yuan Tingting brushed her long hair aside and sweetly smiled, "You big pervert, what's the rush? Hurry up and carry me inside." As she spoke, she slowly swayed her hips, causing her lower abdomen to not only press tightly against Yang Letian but also gently rub against him. The contact of such tender girl's skin gave him a feeling of ecstasy.

Yang Letian picked up Yuan Tingting; she closed her eyes, and her long hair, which had been coiled up, now cascaded down like a waterfall. Whether due to the slight coolness or the stimulation from before, her cherry-like nipples were slightly swollen, making him want to taste them.

The two kissed passionately under the shower, Yuan Tingting's naked body soft and supple, flowing with a seductive allure like a charming vine. Yang Letian showered her lips, her eyes, her nose, her ears with kisses, his hands kneading her firm breasts, vaguely feeling her nipples swell and harden. Yuan Tingting's hands gently brushed against Yang Letian's broad back, then caressed his buttocks, feeling his intense desire. Warm water flowed over them like soothing music.

The water filled their mouths and noses, but Yang Letian didn't care; he no longer needed to breathe, simply caressing Yuan Tingting. Water streamed down her cheeks, making her flushed face even more radiant. Yang Letian caressed her entire body, her mouth, nose, breasts… her private parts…

Yang Letian's hands explored her lush triangle, finding them wet, indistinguishable between water and her love juice. Yuan Tingting's eyes were half-closed; she was clearly fully aroused, and normally, it would be time to go deeper. However, today, Yang Letian tried his best to restrain his impulses, because he wanted to fully savor this indescribable pleasure.

"Letian, let me wash your back." In the heat of passion, Yuan Tingting's lips suddenly parted slightly. Yang Letian turned around, feeling her slender, soft fingers and warm palms seemingly about to leave a mark on his back. The stimulation was so intense that Yang Letian could barely stand, and he had to brace himself against the wall. Then, Yuan Tingting began kissing Yang Letian's back, from top to bottom... Yang Letian was completely intoxicated by the gentle teasing of her tongue, feeling as if he were floating on air...

The water continued to flow, steam filled the air, and in the hazy mist, Yang Letian saw his erect penis, like a giant cannon. Yuan Tingting first applied bath gel to herself, then wrapped her jade arms around Yang Letian from behind, her delicate hands grasping his penis, sometimes lightly, sometimes firmly. At the same time, her elastic breasts, coated with bath gel, became even more lubricated, rubbing against Yang Letian's back with varying pressure. Yang Letian was extremely excited, with a strong desire to become one with her. So he turned around and hugged Yuan Tingting again. Their bodies twisted and turned, like two intertwined eels.

Chapter 53 A New Plan

"I'll scrub your back too!" Yang Letian turned Yuan Tingting around, but he had no intention of scrubbing her back. He simply hugged her from behind, kneading her breasts with both hands. Then, his hands separated, one still resting on her breasts, the other moving downwards. Her belly, her lower abdomen, all the way to that slightly raised dark forest and sacred palace…

Yang Letian's hand began to explore her area, a sensitive spot, and Yuan Tingting moaned rhythmically. Yang Letian's fingers probed into her soaking wet opening. The stimulation made Yuan Tingting's whole body go limp, arching her back. Yang Letian could no longer restrain himself. He lowered his body, lifting Yuan Tingting's snow-white buttocks close to his, while Yuan Tingting's hands gripped the towel hook tightly, her wet hair cascading down.

Yang Letian's massive cannon gently touched the door of her sacred palace, holy water seeping from it, seemingly guiding Yang Letian to explore its secrets. Whether it was the heat of the bathroom or excessive excitement, Yang Letian was drenched in sweat, his veins throbbing uncontrollably, his body feeling as if it were about to split apart, he could almost hear the cracking of his joints. That feeling of being disintegrated was both the agony of impending doom and the ecstatic joy of arriving in happiness.

Yang Letian slowly pressed his massive cannon against the entrance to her source, gently touching the door, causing even more love fluid to overflow. Yang Letian's hands slowly supported Yuan Tingting's slender waist, and with a powerful thrust, he beautifully entered her, fully penetrating her. At this moment, Yang Letian held Yuan Tingting's soft waist tightly, remaining still, savoring this unique sensation.

Something hard pressed against Yuan Tingting's warm spot. The feeling was completely different from the chaotic, impulsive release; this pent-up pleasure was incredibly pleasurable. Intermittent thrusts made Yuan Tingting's moans grow louder.

Yang Letian slowly withdrew a little, his moist, erect member displaying its virility. Then, he prepared himself and began his assault. Yuan Tingting's body was supple and boneless, while Yang Letian attacked relentlessly. Soon, a captivating symphony filled the bathroom, the rhythm gradually increasing. Yuan Tingting's slender waist responded, capturing her, her half-open mouth moaning and whimpering, fueling Yang Letian's desire.

Yang Letian grew more vigorous with each thrust, releasing all the energy accumulated throughout the day. Yuan Tingting's flower garden tightly gripped its intruder. Yang Letian felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, yet he stubbornly pressed on along that soft, elastic red passage, pushing and pushing. As Yang Letian's thrusts alternated between fierce and gentle, Yuan Tingting rose and fell with his movements, her body undulating with the waves.

Yang Letian's penis felt the softness of her climax inside her, the close friction against her breasts. His hands began to vigorously knead her breasts. "Ting..." Yang Letian groaned, the girl beneath him like a blooming flower. Yang Letian withdrew, then entered again. The sweet fullness made Yuan Tingting arch her back, letting out a joyful cry, igniting the life within her. She cried out almost sobbing, emitting blissful moans. Above a surging, rising, and swirling wave, within the net of sex, they spiraled upwards, ascending into a hazy, dreamlike realm of ecstasy.

Yang Letian withdrew again, lifted Yuan Tingting, and laid her down in the bathtub. He turned her over to sit on top of him, letting his massive member penetrate her core. In their passionate thrusting, a thunderous climax arrived. Yuan Tingting instantly lost consciousness, collapsing onto Yang Letian, her body drenched in sweat as she tightly embraced him, her teeth chattering. They were anticipating the most pleasurable moment, the peak experience of their lives. With a hysterical cry, Yang Letian delivered his full load to her. His massive member fired powerfully and throbbed. Yuan Tingting held him even tighter, her body stiffening completely.

After the final contraction, they both breathed heavily, caressed each other, savoring the unforgettable sensation. For a long, long time, neither of them had any strength left, neither speaking. They simply caressed each other, their hearts filled with satisfaction and a sense of peaceful comfort. Finally, Yang Letian dried them both off, carried her to the bed, and the two watched TV together in each other's arms.

"Tingting, I have something to tell you. I've been transferred from the bank and am now a manager at a newly established investment company. Yu Jie is my boss now," Yang Letian said seriously.

“I know, I asked Dad to arrange it this way.” Yuan Tingting had regained her composure and calmness as a powerful businesswoman.

“What? You arranged this?” Yang Letian exclaimed in surprise. “Why? Aren’t you and Yu Jie always rivals? Why would you arrange for me to work under her? Isn’t this making things difficult for me?”

“Honey, don’t rush, I haven’t finished speaking yet.” Yuan Tingting explained softly, “Precisely because she and I are old rivals, I asked my dad to arrange for you to work under her.”

“Oh!” Yang Letian calmed down. He knew that Yuan Tingting must have a deeper meaning in doing this, so he listened attentively.

Yuan Tingting continued, "To tell you the truth, don't be fooled by the seemingly glamorous and powerful Julong Group, which my father founded. It's riddled with internal conflicts, and the power struggle among the major shareholders is escalating. Although my father is still the chairman of the board, and our family still holds a majority of the shares, we're surrounded by powerful enemies, and many are eyeing us covetously. The most powerful and threatening shareholder is Yu Jie and her family. According to my current information, Yu Jie and her family are secretly acquiring our company's shares, preparing to seize the chairman's seat at the next shareholders' meeting and take over the group that my father painstakingly built."

"Since you already know Yu Jie has ulterior motives, why hasn't your father fired her? Instead, he appointed her as the general manager of the investment company?" Yang Letian asked, puzzled.

"Hehe... my little silly," Yuan Tingting chuckled. "If we could fire her, we would have done it long ago. The key is, we can't fire her. You have to understand, she's one of the company's major shareholders, and she hasn't done anything detrimental to the company. How can we just fire her like that? Besides, even if we did fire her, it would only remove her from her position. Her shareholder status remains unchanged; she's still a member of the company's board of directors, which won't affect her secret acquisition of company stock. The main reason we made her the general manager of the newly established investment company is to lull her into a false sense of security, to make her think we don't know about her malicious acquisition plan, thus facilitating our investigation of her."

"Oh, I see," Yang Letian said, suddenly understanding. But soon he was confused again, asking doubtfully, "But what does this have to do with transferring me to work under her?"

Yuan Tingting rolled her eyes at him, playfully scolding, "You, so clever all your life, but so foolish this time! Transferring you to her side is like planting one of our people next to her, which would be very helpful for our investigation."

"Ah! So you're asking me to be an undercover agent?" Yang Letian felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that Yuan Tingting was using him.

"What's wrong? Darling, do you feel like I'm using you?" Yuan Tingting had returned to normal by now, so she still keenly noticed the subtle changes in Yang Letian's expression.

"No!" Yang Letian quickly denied, "I was just thinking that Yu Jie already knows that my relationship with you is special, so she won't trust me, and it will probably be difficult to find out any secrets about the company acquisition from her." At this moment, Yang Letian had figured it out; after all, who in this world doesn't use whom? Take myself as an example. The reason I chose Yuan Tingting instead of Sister Yun and Xia Bing was largely because I was attracted by Yuan Tingting's family background. I wanted to use her family background to start my own new career.

Yuan Tingting blinked her beautiful big eyes and said, "I thought you were blaming me for using you. The business world is like a battlefield. Actually, I didn't want you to get involved in this mess either, but ever since you successfully completed that project in Anhui, my dad has been very impressed with you. He knows that I personally promoted you, so your loyalty shouldn't be a problem. And most importantly, you look like Yu Jie's nephew, so he decided to have you get close to Yu Jie. After careful consideration, I also think this is an opportunity for you. Although you performed very well in the Anhui project, it's still not enough to attract the attention of the board of directors. But if you can complete this task well and successfully prevent Yu Jie from maliciously acquiring the company, it will undoubtedly be a great contribution to our company and our family. You will also be able to squeeze into the company's senior management. At that time, I think my family won't stop us from seeing each other, and we can make our relationship public. As for the concerns you mentioned, I've also considered them. Although Yu Jie knows that I personally promoted you and that our relationship is extraordinary, she doesn't know just how close we really are. Moreover, I think there are two other things about you that can make her trust you."

"Oh, which two points?" Yang Letian's interest was piqued.

"First, your intelligence. I think with your cleverness and quick wit, gaining Yu Jie's trust and favor shouldn't be too difficult." At this point, Yuan Tingting paused, looking at Yang Letian coquettishly, then suddenly made a gesture as if to pinch his neck, saying, "But let me make this clear first, you're not allowed to use your looks to win her favor, or else, hmph!"

Yang Letian chuckled, "How could I? Look, you've almost drained me dry, where would I find the energy to sacrifice my looks for her?"

"You're so annoying!" Yuan Tingting blushed deeply, her small fists pounding Yang Letian's chest. Yang Letian chuckled again. To be honest, he was very willing to do so, because this way he could legitimately maintain a good relationship with Yu Jie without worrying about Yuan Tingting blaming him. Maintaining a good relationship with Yu Jie for the time being, without having to fall out with her, was what Yang Letian most wanted to see. As for the future, Yang Letian wasn't considering that yet. Secondly, if he could really help Yuan Tingting thwart Yu Jie's hostile takeover plan, he would have made a great contribution and could enter the ranks of the company's senior management. He might even become Yuan Zixiong's son-in-law and have a share in the Julong Group's assets. At that time, it wouldn't matter if he fell out with Yu Jie.

Yuan Tingting continued, "The second point is that you look a lot like her nephew. You know, Yu Jie has a very deep affection for this nephew, because she raised him from a young age and cared for him until he started school. You could say her feelings for him are no less than those for his mother. Now that her nephew has died far from home, and you look so much like him, with a little skill, I think it's possible to transfer her feelings for her nephew to you. With these two points as a foundation, and if you use them well, I think Yu Jie will look at you differently, and then try to win you over, and might even make you her confidant."

Yang Letian listened carefully to Yuan Tingting's words and felt that what she said made a lot of sense. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the change in Yu Jie's attitude towards him these past few days and thought to himself, "Could it be that Yu Jie is really starting to try to win me over?"

"What are you thinking about?" Yuan Tingting noticed that Yang Letian's expression was off and asked softly.

"Oh, is that so? I think your analysis makes a lot of sense. You see, in the first few days after I started working under Yu Jie, she made things difficult for me at every turn. But these past few days, I don't know why, her attitude towards me has suddenly improved a lot. Could it be, as you said, that she's starting to bribe and win me over?" Yang Letian said thoughtfully.

Chapter 54 Visiting Yu Jie

"Oh, really?" Yuan Tingting sat up excitedly and said, "It seems you're even smarter than I thought. You've already won over that woman Yu Jie so quickly. I was worried you'd have to suffer for a few more days."

"But isn't her quick show of goodwill towards me part of some other scheme?" Yang Letian said somewhat suspiciously.

"Hmm, what you said makes some sense. You should pay more attention in the future."

"But I still don't understand." Yang Letian scratched his head and said, "I'm neither a major shareholder nor a senior manager of the company. Why does Yu Jie want to win me over?"

"Hehe, because you're talented! Who wouldn't want to bribe and win over a talented person?" Yuan Tingting tapped his head and laughed. "But you won't really be won over by her, will you?"

"How could I?" Yang Letian chuckled. "If I were won over by Yu Jie, the most she'd give me would be money. But if I could thwart Yu Jie's plan to acquire the company, then I could be with you openly and legitimately. And I'd get you! Hehe."

"Hmph, you wish!" Yuan Tingting said coquettishly.

"Oh, right, I bought you a gift. Don't touch it, I'll get it for you right now." After saying that, Yang Letian ran naked to the living room. A moment later, he returned to the bed with a small package in his hand.

"What's this?" Yuan Tingting asked curiously.

"You'll know when you open it." Yang Letian said with a mischievous smile.

Yuan Tingting carefully opened the outer wrapping paper, revealing the inner box. Seeing the pattern on the box, Yuan Tingting understood what it was.

"Oh! You're so mean, giving someone this as a gift." Yuan Tingting was both embarrassed and delighted.

"How is it? Do you like it?" Yang Letian whispered in her ear.

Yuan Tingting's ears turned red, but she still nodded gently and said in a voice barely above a whisper, "I like it."

"Then try it on, okay?" Yang Letian pleaded.

"Now?"

"Yes, I want to see you put it on right now."

Yuan Tingting rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly, "Then... okay then." After saying that, she was about to get up to go to the bathroom. However, Yang Letian grabbed her arm and said, "Right here, I want to watch you put it on."

"You're so mean, I won't do it!" Although she said that, Yuan Tingting did not get off the bed, but obediently stood on the bed. As she stood up, the sheet covering her gently slid down, and suddenly, a beautiful female nude was displayed before Yang Letian's eyes.

Her snow-white, creamy skin was so smooth and delicate that it was almost impossible to find any flaws. Two full, round breasts, like freshly baked buns, protruded high on her chest, while her abdomen was flat and firm, making her incredibly alluring. Below her slender waist were round, high-perched buttocks, their curves soft and seductive. Her two long, white legs stood gracefully. Her mysterious triangle area was slightly protruding, covered with curly hair, the sparse pubic hair barely concealing her pink labia. The labia, still erect from the recent engorgement, looked incredibly fresh and tender, making Yang Letian's heart flutter.

"Look at you, so lecherous! You're so annoying!" Yuan Tingting scolded as she easily put on her bra. The bra was made of thin, soft material, and it felt very close to her body. Her snow-white, full breasts were tightly encased in two black triangular cups, revealing a deep cleavage that cast an alluring shadow under the light.

Yuan Tingting tried raising her arms and making various movements, finding the bra fit perfectly and comfortably. The entire bra felt like an extension of her body, very form-fitting. However, the cup material was slightly thin, making her nipples appear faintly visible. The panties were from the same series, smaller and lighter in texture. These were low-waisted panties, the delicate material gleaming with a dark sheen. Two thin straps were tied at the sides of her waist near her pelvis. Yuan Tingting could feel the bottom of the panties tightly hugging her inner thighs, creating a taut feeling in her private area. The cleft of her buttocks was clearly visible, even revealing the shape of the small stream deep within her dark forest.

Wearing this sexy lingerie set made Yuan Tingting's figure more graceful and beautiful, and the black color created a sense of mystery, especially her three prominent nipples, which sparked endless imagination.

"So beautiful!" Yang Letian exclaimed.

"Really?" Yuan Tingting tilted her head and smiled.

"Hehe, of course it's true!" With that, Yang Letian pulled her into his arms, and the two of them rolled around on the bed, laughing and joking…

Two months passed in this way. During these two months, Yu Jie had always treated Yang Letian quite well. Even when Yang Letian occasionally made mistakes in decision-making on a few small projects, Yu Jie didn't blame him too much, only reminding him to be more careful in the future. However, Yang Letian still felt that Yu Jie hadn't truly trusted him and hadn't let him integrate into her circle. He knew nothing about the secret Yuan Tingting had mentioned regarding her company acquisition, which made Yang Letian feel somewhat frustrated. He felt he had done enough. He was extremely respectful to Yu Jie, listened to her every word, and occasionally offered her advice on company operations. Furthermore, to avoid arousing Yu Jie's suspicion, he met with Yuan Tingting much less often. During this period, he only went to the International Hotel twice, and both times it was in the middle of the night; otherwise, they only communicated by phone. In short, he tried his best to do everything he could to please Yu Jie, while avoiding anything that might displease her. Despite this, Yang Letian still couldn't gain Yu Jie's true trust, which left him deeply disappointed and frustrated. Fortunately,

Yuan Tingting didn't pressure him on this matter, only telling him to be mindful and not to be too obvious, lest Yu Jie become suspicious and think he had ulterior motives for trying to please her. Besides, the shareholders' meeting wasn't until the end of the year, giving them half a year to deal with Yu Jie, so there was no need to rush. Even so, Yang Letian still seized every opportunity to flatter and ingratiate himself with Yu Jie, hoping to find out the secrets behind her company acquisition as soon as possible.

That day, Yang Letian received a rather large investment application report. After reviewing the project plan, he felt it was a good project with significant investment value. Although the investment amount was a bit large, the rate of return was quite high. Yang Letian decided to approve the investment plan, but after considering it for a while, he felt it would be better to consult Yu Jie's opinion first. So he took the investment report to Yu Jie's office, but was unexpectedly stopped by her secretary, Xiao Su, at the door. Xiao Su said, "I'm sorry, Manager Yang, Ms. Yu didn't come to work today."

"Oh? Didn't come? Why?" Yang Letian found it strange, because he knew that Yu Jie was always a very conscientious person at work, never late or leaving early, and he had never seen her skip work before.

“I don’t know. This morning, Ms. Yu called to ask for a day off. She didn’t say why, and I didn’t dare ask,” Xiao Su said. “But she sounded like she had a cold.”

“Oh, is that so? Okay, you go ahead and do your work. I’m going back.” Yang Letian returned to his office, thinking it over and over. He felt this was an opportunity because he knew that if someone offered care and warmth when they were at their weakest, they would be most easily moved. So Yang Letian decided to visit Yu Jie after work. Whether she was really sick or not, it was always good to show her some concern.

After work, Yang Letian first took a taxi to the mall, bought some nutritional supplements, and then went straight to Yu Jie’s house. Actually, by this time, Yang Letian had already learned to drive and obtained his driver’s license. However, he hadn’t gotten his license easily; he had passed the road test three times before finally getting it. Now, with his financial situation, buying a car was no problem. However, with his current normal income, buying a car would be quite difficult, and the commission Tang Chong gave him was, in a sense, a gray income, so it wasn't advisable to be too ostentatious. Besides, transportation is very convenient now; you can just take a taxi anywhere, so there's no need to buy a car. Therefore, Yang Letian had never even considered buying a car for transportation.

When he arrived at Yu Jie's house, he found that Yu Jie was indeed not feeling well. She was pale and only wearing a nightgown when she opened the door. Yu Jie was also surprised to see Yang Letian and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I heard from your secretary that you took the day off and didn't come to work, so I came to see what happened to you." Seeing Yu Jie like this, Yang Letian quickly put down what he was carrying and helped the unsteady Yu Jie.

"Hehe, it's nothing, just a bit of a cold, nothing serious," Yu Jie said weakly.

"Look at you, you don't even have the strength to speak. You still say you didn't say anything? What would it take to mean something's wrong? Come on, let me help you upstairs to rest." With that, Yang Letian helped Yu Jie upstairs to her room.

This was Yang Letian's first time in Yu Jie's room. The room was large and luxuriously decorated. A beige carpet, a gilded European-style bed, a pale yellow blanket under a milky-white bedspread, and pink silk double-layered curtains created a warm yet elegant atmosphere—clearly not the bedroom of an ordinary woman. The dressing table beside the bed was filled with various bottles and jars, all seemingly high-end cosmetics with English labels. Yang Letian couldn't name them or know their purpose. On the other side of the bed, on the bedside table, was a framed photo. The photo seemed quite old; it was of Yu Jie and a man. Yu Jie looked very young in the photo, about the same age as Qingyu now, and the man in the photo was also young. They leaned against each other, smiling brightly.

Chapter 55 Yu Jie's Home

Yang Letian guessed that the man in the photo was Qingyu's father; judging from the photo, they seemed very happy. But now? Why hadn't he been seen at all? Even Qingyu didn't know where her father had gone. Was he alive or dead? Yang Letian was very curious about this, because he knew there must be an unusual story behind it.

"Sit down, I'll get you a glass of water," Yang Letian said after helping Yu Jie to the bed and covering her with a blanket. "Oh, by the way, did you take your medicine?"

"Yes," Yu Jie said, looking at the busy Yang Letian.

"That's good. Look at you, you were sick and didn't even say a word, and no one came to take care of you." Yang Letian handed Yu Jie a glass of water.

"Thank you, actually I'm fine, I just need a day of rest."

"Does Qingyu know you're sick?"

"No, it's nothing, there's no need to tell her about something so small. Besides, she's a senior in high school now, about to take the college entrance exam, and she's currently taking extra classes. How can I let her be distracted?"

Yang Letian thought to himself, "Actually, people from wealthy families like yours don't need to study so hard. People study so they can get ahead and live a life of luxury. You already have all that, so why make Qingyu study so hard? What's the point!" Of course, Yang Letian only thought these words to himself, and he dared not say them to Yu Jie, because he was afraid that if he did, Yu Jie would not only scold him for being shallow, ignorant, and short-sighted, but she might also despise and hate him because of it. If that happened, the good image he had painstakingly built in front of Yu Jie would be completely ruined.

"I didn't come today, how's the company?" Yu Jie asked, taking a sip of water.

"Oh, nothing's wrong, everything's normal. Oh, right, I just remembered, there's something I need to report to you. Today I received an investment application report with a relatively large investment amount. I think this project is quite good and I'd like to approve it, but I'd still like to hear your opinion."

"Oh, what type of project is it? How large is the investment?" Yu Jie asked with great interest.

"It's about the internet, belonging to the high-tech industry, and the investment amount is about 30 million."

"Hmm, have you investigated this company? Do they have the capability to do this project well?"

"We have investigated it. The person in charge of this company was a PhD student in computer science at Tsinghua University and has extensive research experience in the computer and internet industries. Not long ago, he founded this company, wanting to develop a search engine, but he's struggling to find enough funding. That's why he came to our company, wanting to apply for venture capital." Yang Letian explained the relevant information about the company and the project to Yu Jie in detail. After listening attentively, Yu Jie thought for a moment and said, "In principle, I agree to your investment in this company, but I want you to request a three percentage point increase in the return on investment when you negotiate with them."

"Okay, I'll do as you instruct. Now that the business is done, you should lie down and rest for a while. I'll go make you something to eat." Yang Letian said, getting up to go to the kitchen.

"No need, I'm not hungry." Yu Jie quickly tried to stop him.

"Even if you're not hungry, you have to eat. Wait here, I'll be done in a minute." Ignoring Yu Jie's objections, Yang Letian insisted on making her food, which he had his reasons for. Yang Letian was quite confident in his cooking skills and believed that Yu Jie would have a very good impression of his cooking. Making a good impression on Yu Jie was the main reason Yang Letian came here, so this was an opportunity he couldn't miss.

Soon, Yang Letian brought Yu Jie a steaming bowl of egg noodles. "Eat up, while it's hot!" Yang Letian rubbed the apron tied around his waist, looking at Yu Jie expectantly.

"Hmm, it tastes good, it's spicy too." Yu Jie praised after taking a sip of the soup.

"If it's good, then eat quickly, and if you sweat it out, your cold will probably be almost gone."

"Pfft!" Yu Jie chuckled softly, "Looking at you, you really do look like a stay-at-home man."

"Oh, really?" Yang Letian looked down at himself, noticing a floral apron tied around his waist and a white towel draped over his shoulder, he really did look like one, and couldn't help but laugh.

"How's it going? Has Qingyu contacted you recently?" Yu Jie asked while eating.

"Oh, Qingyu, she called me yesterday, hehe, complaining to me about how she's been having extra classes all day at school, it's exhausting her." Yang Letian said with a laugh.

Yu Jie chuckled and said, "This child, she's never said this to me before. It seems you two get along quite well."

"Hehe, I've just been through this myself, so I know the personality traits of children this age. Kids this age are particularly rebellious and have a strong sense of independence. So, you don't need to be too strict with her; let her handle things herself. I believe she has the ability to handle them well."

"Hehe, let her handle things herself? How can that be? She'll make a huge mess!" Yu Jie rolled her eyes at him and scolded, "No wonder she tells you everything. So you're indulging her, letting her do as she pleases, encouraging her to cause trouble."

"I..." Yang Letian was speechless for a moment.

"Hehe, just kidding. Okay, you're all sweaty, go take a shower in the bathroom." Yu Jie pointed to the bathroom next door.

"What? A shower? Right here?" Yang Letian hesitated.

"What? Still embarrassed?" Yu Jie laughed.

"No!" Yang Letian said, blushing. "It's getting late, I should go back. I'll shower when I get back, besides, I don't have any clothes to change into here."

"It's still early. Go in and take a shower first, then chat with me. There's a new set of underwear in the bathroom cabinet, for occasional guests. Change into it."

"Oh, chat with her? Maybe I can get some secrets out of her." Thinking of this, Yang Letian said, "Well... okay, I'll go in and shower."

Yang Letian went into the bathroom, closed the door, looked around, and took off his clothes a little embarrassedly. Yu Jie's bathroom was decorated in a light pink tone, paired with ivory white sanitary ware and a crystal-like shower cabinet, giving it a dreamlike feel. Yang Letian felt that Yu Jie must have showered here not long ago, because the water droplets on the cabinet wall were still wet, and the air was filled with the fragrance emanating from Yu Jie. The fragrance aroused Yang Letian's restless member, causing it to stubbornly harden. With the hot water spraying over him, Yang Letian felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure.

After getting dressed, Yang Letian came out to find Yu Jie lying on the bed reading a magazine. She seemed to have tidied herself up; her hair, no longer messy and frizzy, was neatly combed and draped over her shoulders. Her face was rosy, whether from the hot, spicy noodles she had just eaten or from makeup, the sickly pallor of her previous appearance was gone. Under the light, she looked incredibly alluring. Yang Letian's heart skipped a beat, and his manhood seemed to throb. To avoid embarrassment, he quickly sat down on the small stool in front of the vanity.

"Oh, you're done washing? How was it? Does it feel much better?" Yu Jie looked up and asked with a smile.

"Yes, much better! Your bathroom is so beautiful!" Yang Letian said, trying to make conversation.

"Hehe! Really? Maybe!" Yu Jie said with a light laugh, holding the magazine in her arms. But Yang Letian felt that her smile was somewhat forced and bitter. Sure enough, before Yang Letian could reply, Yu Jie continued, "Indeed, my material life is excellent, and many people envy me for my wealthy family and obedient daughter. But who knows my suffering?"

Yang Letian was secretly delighted. He knew Yu Jie was about to tell him her long-buried sad stories. Based on his experience, there were two possibilities when someone wanted to share their deepest secrets with another person: either they were just strangers who had met briefly and would go their separate ways the next day, so they spoke without restraint; or they trusted the person completely and were willing to tell them their innermost thoughts. Yang Letian thought he undoubtedly belonged to the latter, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice: "Haha, today wasn't a wasted trip after all, I've gained something, I've gained something!" Although he was happy, he tried his best to suppress his joy so as not to show it on his face.

"I know you must be very curious about this photo, right?" Yu Jie held the photo frame in her hands and gently stroked it.

"Hehe!" Yang Letian scratched his head shyly, which was a tacit admission.

"He was my childhood sweetheart, and also Qingyu's father."

"Ah!" Although Yang Letian had already expected this, he was still quite surprised to hear Yu Jie say it herself. "And what about him now?" Yang Letian asked cautiously.

"Dead." Although Yu Jie's face was expressionless when she said this, her eyes revealed a deep sorrow and longing.

"Ah!" Yang Letian's mouth formed an "o" shape again, thinking to himself, "How is this similar to Yuan Tingting's experience? Both of their first loves died young. The difference is that Yuan Tingting and her ex-boyfriend didn't have any children, while she left behind Qingyu, the fruit of their love. But both are quite unfortunate. But then again, if it weren't for their misfortunes, would I be in this situation now? I'd still be an unknown low-level employee at the bank. This shows that one person's misfortune doesn't necessarily mean the same misfortune for another; on the contrary, it might mean good fortune. It really makes one sigh at the fickle nature of fate!"

Chapter 56 Bar Encounter

"Then... how did he die?" Yang Letian asked cautiously. "You haven't told Qingyu about this, have you?"

"He... well, it's because... never mind, I won't say. It would only add to the sadness. I didn't tell Qingyu mainly because she's still young. I wanted to wait until she turned eighteen and got into university before telling her."

"Oh, I see!" Yang Letian nodded, seemingly understanding.

"Yes, that's right. Don't tell Qingyu about this yet," Yu Jie cautioned.

"Of course, of course, don't worry, I won't tell. This is your family matter. You're already being very kind to me by talking to me like that. How could I possibly tell anyone else? Including Qingyu," Yang Letian said confidently.

"Hmm, that's good!" Yu Jie said casually. "By the way, have you been in contact with your former boss, Yuan Tingting, lately?"

Yang Letian was startled. He didn't know what Yu Jie meant by asking this. Did she know something? He didn't have time to think it through and could only say, "I called her once or twice, just to ask about my current situation." Yang Letian didn't dare say that he hadn't been in contact at all, for fear of arousing Yu Jie's suspicion. Only by mixing truth and falsehood could he possibly deceive the shrewd Yu Jie.

"Hehe, she seems to care about you quite a bit," Yu Jie said, looking at him with a half-smile.

"No, not at all. It was just a normal greeting," Yang Letian said, scratching his head sheepishly. To avoid her continuing to press the issue, Yang Letian countered with a question: "Did you need something from her?"

"Oh, nothing, just asking." Yu Jie glanced at him sideways and said, "You probably know about the grudge between her and me, right? So, what do you think?"

Yang Letian was completely taken aback by her sudden question, catching him off guard. After a long pause, he stammered, "This... I..."

"It's okay, just speak your mind. As long as you tell me your true thoughts," Yu Jie said gently, her eyes full of encouragement.

At this moment, Yang Letian had sorted out his thoughts a little, thinking to himself, "I must be crazy to say what I really think." So he said, "Director Yuan told me a little about what happened between you two, saying that you had some conflicts, but she didn't tell me the specifics. But I think it's better to resolve conflicts than to let them fester. It's all in the past. Wouldn't it be better if everyone took a step back and turned hostility into friendship? That's what I said to Director Yuan back then."

"Oh, really? What did she say?"

"Well, she didn't say anything and just waved me out."

"I'm afraid the conflict between her and me is something we can't resolve in this lifetime." Yu Jie seemed to be talking to herself, but also to Yang Letian.

"What exactly is the conflict between you and Director Yuan?" Yang Letian asked, feigning curiosity.

"Sigh! I don't want to talk about it anymore, I'm tired!" Yu Jie said lazily.

Yang Letian stood up knowingly and said, "Then I'll go first, you should rest."

"Okay, be careful on your way!" Yu Jie didn't try to stop him at all.

Stepping out of Yu Jie's house, Yang Letian felt a bit annoyed, thinking to himself, "What a waste of time! I didn't get a single useful piece of information. Sigh!"

He didn't want to go back, nor did he want to go to Yuan Tingting's or Sister Yun's place. Instead, he wanted to go drinking. So he dialed He Xiao's number, but it was very noisy on the other end, and Yang Letian couldn't hear what he was saying at all. Yang Letian knew that He Xiao was definitely either in a bar or a KTV room right now. After a while, the noise on the other end subsided, and He Xiao probably came out. "Hey, boss, what's up?"

Yang Letian didn't answer him directly but asked, "Where are you right now?"

"I'm drinking with some clients at a bar. What do you need me for?"

"Oh, nothing much. I was thinking of asking you out for drinks, but since you're busy, never mind. We can drink another day." Yang Letian finished speaking and prepared to hang up.

"Why wait until another day? Let's do it now. These are all my regular clients, practically friends. Come on over, let's have a drink together."

"No, what would I do if you were talking business with your clients?"

"What business? We're just having fun together. Don't say anything more, come on over, I'm at 'Fengyunju' bar." Before Yang Letian could reply, He Xiao hung up.

Helpless, Yang Letian hailed a taxi and told the driver to go to "Fengyunju" bar. Upon hearing this, the driver's face lit up with envy, saying, "That place is nice, a good place for leisure and entertainment."

"Oh, really? You've been there?" Yang Letian asked curiously.

"Hehe, I've never been to such high-end places. Only rich people like you go there. People like us, hehe, can only stand at the door and look on."

"Hehe, I'm not rich at all! A friend invited me, he's treating."

"Hehe, having a rich friend isn't bad!"

Soon, Yang Letian realized the driver wasn't lying. He had never known that such a high-class bar existed in this emerging city. Not only did he not know, but if He Xiao hadn't called him here today and he hadn't witnessed it firsthand, he would never have believed that the unassuming "Fengyunju" bar was so luxurious, elegant, and uniquely decorated. The bar has three

floors open to the public. The first floor is the lobby, with a luxurious dance floor, performances by local singers and singers from the Philippines, Malaysia, and other Southeast Asian countries, occasionally interspersed with performances by European and American rock bands. The second and third floors consist of individual rooms of varying sizes. Apart from the absence of singers and bands, they are fully equipped with all other amenities. However, if guests are willing to tip, they can invite a singer into the private room to play a few songs, or even invite the entire band to play a few pieces.

The room He Xiao and his group were in was a medium-sized room, probably accommodating five or six people, with a space of over 100 square meters. Inside, there was a small bar counter with various drinks, fruits, and snacks, a dining table for four, a row of European-style sofas, a rear-projection TV, a sound system, and other facilities and elegant decorations whose purpose Yang Letian couldn't immediately determine. There were also two oil paintings on the wall, both original works by contemporary masters; these paintings could probably fetch at least a million yuan at auction.

The private room operated without service; guests could freely take whatever they wanted from the bar. The bill was based on the actual amount consumed. Next to the bar counter, there was a row of buttons: pressing the pink button would immediately summon a pretty female server; pressing the blue button would summon a handsome male server; pressing the black button would soon summon the duty manager to hear any complaints. Further away was a red button, but it was best not to press it carelessly, or a group of firefighters with water cannons would rush into the room.

"Boss, come here, let me introduce you." He Xiao pulled Yang Letian to sit down on the sofa. There were several people in the private room. Besides He Xiao, there were two other men, each with a glamorous woman sitting next to them. There was another woman sitting on the sofa on the other side, presumably accompanying He Xiao.

Because Yang Letian was initially attracted by the decor and furnishings, he hadn't paid attention to the two men's faces until He Xiao pulled him to sit down. He was surprised to see that one of the men was the guy named Chi Wancheng who had been pursuing Sister Yun at her house. The guy was also taken aback when he saw Yang Letian. He put down his wine glass, lost interest in flirting with the women next to him, and stared at Yang Letian with hostility in his eyes.

"Damn, why are you staring at me like that? Even if you try to kill me with your eyes, Sister Yun won't like you, haha!" After a brief moment of surprise, Yang Letian quickly regained his composure, completely unfazed by Chi Wancheng's hostile gaze. Perhaps this was the magnanimity of a victor towards a loser.

At this moment, He Xiao pointed to the man next to Chi Wancheng, a portly, balding man in his fifties, and said, "This is Director Yang of the Land and Resources Bureau." Then he pointed to Chi Wancheng and said, "And this is President Chi Wancheng of Tongshun Trading Company." Next, He Xiao pointed to Yang Letian and said to the two of them, "And this is my good classmate and good buddy, Mr. Yang Letian."

"Hmm, hello!" Yang Letian smiled and nodded to them. Director Yang also slightly bowed his portly body and smiled in response, "Hello!" Chi Wancheng snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

Seeing this, He Xiao felt a little strange and said to Yang Letian, "Do you know each other?"

Yang Letian replied with a smile, "I do know this gentleman, but he seems to have some misunderstandings about me. My arrival tonight might spoil your drinking mood."

He Xiao was also a seasoned businessman and was very good at reading people. Hearing Yang Letian's words and looking at Chi Wancheng's expression, he understood what was going on. So he raised his glass and said, "You are all my friends, and I don't care what conflicts you have in the past. Today, since you're drinking here, you should give me, He Xiao, face. You can settle your grudges outside this door. Now, just drink and have a good time!"

Yang Letian shrugged and said, "I don't care! I have no grudge against him."

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