The Gate of Desire [Complete] - 19

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Chapter 132 Yu Jie Invites Me to

Dinner Around 10 a.m., Yu Jie suddenly called Yang Letian and asked him to come to her office, saying she had something to do. Yang Letian naturally didn't dare to delay and went to her office as soon as he hung up. On the way, Yang Letian was a little uneasy, thinking, "This old fox calling me can't be anything good. Is she going to ask about my progress with Yuan Tingting? Oh well, I'll just have to put it off as long as I can."

To Yang Letian's surprise, Yu Jie didn't ask him about Yuan Tingting, but instead asked him to book a meal at a restaurant, saying she wanted to celebrate properly. Yang Letian was puzzled, thinking, "What's there to celebrate? Does she have some good news?"

Thinking this, Yang Letian asked, "Ms. Yu, is there something to be happy about?"

"Well, it's fine to tell you. My plan has taken another big step forward, hehe..." Yu Jie finished speaking and let out a smug laugh.

Upon hearing this, Yang Letian was startled, thinking to himself, "Her plan has taken a big step forward, doesn't that mean Yuan Tingting has lost this battle? I wonder what kind of losses Yuan Tingting suffered?"

"What are you thinking? Aren't you happy for me?" Yu Jie smiled and glanced at him.

"Hehe, happy, happy, of course I'm happy! President Yu's success means my success! I'm counting on you to become a shareholder of the Julong Group." Yang Letian hadn't forgotten Yu Jie's promise to give him some shares after she gained control of the group.

"Don't worry, I will never go back on my promise, but I hope you won't delay in fulfilling your promises to me, so that we can cooperate smoothly." Yu Jie said meaningfully.

Yang Letian understood her meaning and quickly said, "President Yu, don't worry, everything is proceeding according to your plan. I've become quite familiar with Yuan Tingting now, and I think winning her over is just a matter of time." Yang Letian was now trying his best to please her to avoid arousing her suspicion and causing her harm.

"Hmm, very good!" Yu Jie nodded in satisfaction. "Go ahead and book a table for a banquet. I want to celebrate properly. Oh, and by the way, invite your Sister Yun too. Let's all get together. I haven't seen her since we came back from Shanghai. I miss her quite a bit." Yu Jie seemed to be in a very good mood.

After leaving Yu Jie's office, Yang Letian called the restaurant they frequented, called Mei Tianxia, and asked the manager to prepare a VIP room for him. Then he called Sister Yun, saying that Yu Jie wanted to treat her to dinner, and casually flirted with her a bit. Afterwards, he drove to Mei Tianxia first. The manager was already waiting at the door to greet Yang Letian respectfully, as if he were welcoming a god of wealth. In fact, he really was a god of wealth, because he often treated clients to dinner here, and it was always a very high-end banquet. A banquet costing tens of thousands of yuan per table was common. So, Mei Tianxia restaurant could earn tens of thousands of yuan from Yang Letian's company every month. How could the manager not treat him like a god of wealth?

A young woman in a tight-fitting cheongsam ushered Yang Letian into the VIP room. Once inside, Yang Letian dismissed the waiters, poured himself a glass of red wine, and slowly savored it. He leisurely strolled to the window and lifted the long curtains.

The first to arrive was Sister Yun, who drove her white Honda Accord. A plump leg clad in black stockings emerged from the car door. She then lifted her skirt and stumbled slightly as she stepped out of the car, her high heels causing her to stumble slightly. She turned back to retrieve her handbag from the car. From upstairs, Yang Letian saw her swaying hips, like a fully inflated ball. She then adjusted her shawl and walked through the brightly lit entrance of Meitianxia.

Yang Letian had been spending most of his time with Xiao Xin lately, and hadn't seen Sister Yun much. So, as soon as Sister Yun entered the private room, Yang Letian grabbed her tightly from behind. Excited, Yang Letian was very strong, and Sister Yun, after a gasp, didn't bother to resist. Yang Letian's hand immediately slipped inside her panties, touching the soft, slick pubic hair. Sister Yun twisted her hips to avoid him, her breath sweet as orchids as she playfully scolded, "Look at your lustful face! I came here to eat, not to do 'that' with you."

"Hehe, Sister Yun, you look so beautiful and sexy today! How could I resist?" Yang Letian said with a grin, releasing Sister Yun.

"Hehe, really? President Yu invited me to dinner, how could I not dress up nicely? I can't embarrass you, right?" Sister Yun said, sitting on a single sofa at one end, elegantly crossing her legs.

Yang Letian handed her a wine glass, sat down beside her, and asked, "How have you been? Have you missed me lately? I've missed you terribly."

"Stop with the sweet talk. Miss me? If you missed me, why didn't you come see me? I bet you're with your girlfriend every day, you've completely forgotten about me. If it weren't for Mr. Yu treating us today, would you even have thought to see me?" Sister Yun said quietly. Her previously radiant expression suddenly turned incredibly sorrowful, making one's heart ache.

"No, no, I haven't been with her every day, and I haven't forgotten about you either. It's just that I've been so busy with work these past few days, working overtime until late every night, and then going straight to sleep when I get home. So I haven't been able to come see you. Don't be angry, okay? From now on, I'll come see you whenever I have time, and you can't send me away even if you try." Yang Letian coaxed her gently, raising his wine glass.

Sister Yun returned the gesture, elegantly bringing the glass to her lips and taking a light sip. Only then did she smile and say, "You said it yourself, so don't go back on your word. Come keep me company whenever you have free time."

"Okay, okay," Yang Letian had no choice but to go along with it.

At this moment, there was a loud commotion outside the door, and a high-pitched voice shouted, "Is everyone here?" Yu Jie's red cheongsam was like a flame, instantly brightening their surroundings. When Yu Jie saw Sister Yun, she walked up to her, hugged her, and said, "Xiao Qian, it's been a long time! You've become more and more beautiful. I'm so envious of you."

"Not at all. President Yu, you're the beautiful one, and you have such a great presence. I can't compare to you at all!" Sister Yun said, glancing at her sideways. It was a face that was pleasing to the eye, much younger than her actual age. She had an oval face, big eyes, and a high nose. Her short, curly hair looked messy but was actually styled carefully. What was most attractive was her mouth, with thin lips and upturned corners.

Another knock interrupted the two women's mutual flattery. The woman who entered was a completely different sight: a fitted, flowing white suit jacket paired with skinny trousers that accentuated one leg's long, tapering shape. Her bouncy gait and bouncy stride caused her long, curly hair to sway with each step. Yu Jie turned to the newcomer and said, "Xiaoman, you're here."

"Sorry I'm late," Wei Luman smiled and nodded to Yu Jie and Sister Yun, her movements graceful and elegant. But she didn't look at Yang Letian, seemingly ignoring him.

Just as Yang Letian watched Wei Luman sit down, his eyes lit up again. Another woman entered—it was Chen Jun. She wore a purple, floor-length gown. While she lacked Wei Luman's elegance, she exuded a different kind of noble grace and beauty. Yang Letian suddenly felt a slight dizziness; even before he had formally started drinking, a wave of alcohol seemed to surge into his head.

Yang Letian invited them to the dining table. Watching the shimmering gold shawl on Yun Jie's smooth arm slip down, revealing her delicate, fair skin, the half-glass of red wine he'd just downed seemed to gain weight. He felt his eyes burning, his vision blurring. Wei Luman's gold plum blossom earring seemed to sparkle.

The dishes, arranged beforehand, were lavish and abundant, including abalone, shark fin, and other delicacies, as well as Japanese grouper and Australian lobster. In truth, these people were already accustomed to such delicacies.

Yang Letian opened a bottle of Louis XIII he'd bought from the mall. Fine wine and beautiful women—he didn't dare drink much of the wine, but the sight of the beauties was overwhelming. He picked up his glass and said, "Everyone, today President Yu is treating. To thank her for her lavish hospitality, let's toast her first, shall we?"

"Okay, wishing President Yu eternal beauty and a thriving career." It was Wei Luman's voice.

Yu Jie smiled and said, "Okay, thank you for your blessings, come on, cheers!"

After everyone clinked glasses, the women all drank their drinks in one gulp, but since Yang Letian had already drunk several glasses, he only took a small sip of this one and then put it down. Unexpectedly, Wei Luman noticed this action and took the initiative to attack. She stood up, raised her wine glass, and said, "Look, all of us women have downed our drinks in one gulp, while you, the only man here, have only taken a small sip. Do you all think that's fair?"

The women laughed and said, "That's definitely unfair!" Helpless, Yang Letian forced himself to finish the rest of his glass. Then Wei Luman said, "Good, that's straightforward! You're the only man at the table today. Come on, each of us women will have a drink with you, how about that?"

After drinking, Yang Letian protested, saying, "I can't handle this kind of relentless drinking. I'm drunk. Will you cover for me at work this afternoon?"

"Sure, anyway, President Yu is here. It's just a matter of her word. Just wait for her approval," Wei Luman said, tilting her head.

After several rounds of drinks, Sister Yun's eyes, like two black mercury droplets, darted around on her flushed face, while Wei Luman's slender eyes narrowed into slits, radiating a seductive light. Both women turned towards Yang Letian, grinning broadly. He had thought he could handle the women alone, but to his surprise, they were all drinking without getting drunk, and their coordinated attacks were so perfectly synchronized.

"This isn't fair, let's get some bigger glasses, everyone drink together," Yang Letian said, clapping his hands to summon a waitress and opening another bottle. Sister Yun lifted her shawl onto the back of her chair, revealing her revealing black evening dress, highlighting her two snow-white breasts at the neckline and the deep cleavage between them. Like the sun suddenly rising from the seabed, beams of light stung his eyes.

Before the second bottle was even empty, Yang Letian felt dizzy and his body went limp. Just then, Yu Jie's phone rang again. She frowned and said impatiently, "That's enough, that's enough."

Wei Luman laughed and asked Yu Jie, "Aunt Yu, is that one of your suitors? Hehe, you'd better keep your eyes open!"

"President Yu is so beautiful, she definitely has suitors, but she's so smart, you don't need to worry about her, hehe," Sister Yun chimed in with a laugh. Yu Jie seemed a little drunk; she covered her ears with both hands, shaking her head and muttering "I don't want to hear it." Yang Letian, however, was already completely drunk and didn't hear a thing.

Chapter 133: Lost in the Sea of Desire. Late

at night, Yu Jie and the man were walking down the street. The streetlights were already high, but the heat was as intense as ever. No fresh complaints could be heard, only fresh sweat flowing over familiar faces.

Wherever they went, they attracted the attention of passersby. Yu Jie was barefoot, wearing sandals without even nail polish, denim shorts, and a tank top, while the man wore khaki shorts and sneakers, revealing his hairy legs—the kind of clothes elementary school students often wear. Even so, just the two of them standing there changed the atmosphere. They walked and flirted freely, embracing and occasionally making intimate gestures. They seemed not only innocent but also incredibly erotic.

They ate together, ordering three or four small dishes. Before, it was much more lively, with a table full of dishes, each with a completely different flavor. Eating together so often, because of mutual accommodation, their taste buds, like two originally independent bearings, had, under the lubricant of love, moved from being mutually exclusive to being interdependent.

The man liked to take Yu Jie to street food stalls for meals, casually strolling around, boisterous and unrestrained, like a typical married couple. They were both addicted to spicy food and alcohol, and when their cravings kicked in, they'd be engrossed in puffing away. Yu Jie's greatest pleasure was also at the food table, fighting with him over food, cigarettes, and drinks, their mouths greasy, smoky, and intoxicated with merriment.

Yu Jie used to prefer bland food; even a simple spicy fish dish would give her a pimple. Now, she'd reached a point where she couldn't live without spice, even replacing her snacks with spicy beef jerky. This surprised Wei Luman and the others. When asked why, she blinked shyly and said, "Eating spicy food detoxifies and beautifies the skin."

After their meal, they strolled slowly around the neighborhood, their rented apartment nearby.

The old city area was far less grand than the new city; it was more like an old lady, no longer as vibrant as a newlywed concubine, though its facades presented a bustling and prosperous scene. A road cleaved boldly into the city, with buildings rising up on both sides, one after another, leaving narrow alleys that vehicles couldn't possibly pass through. Walking through these alleys, a small clearing suddenly appeared, hastily transformed into a mini-park, guarded by a few old trees and some weeds.

A dark gray building, retaining the architectural style of its predecessor, now looked somewhat incongruous, while the man's room was lavishly decorated. A large bed, suggestive of its contents, occupied half the room, filled with the smells of smoke, alcohol, sweat, and perfume. Yu Jie found a woman's underwear under the bed; she wondered who had slept on that bed, and a chill ran down her spine.

The man seized the opportunity, wrapping his arms around Yu Jie's slender waist from behind, his lips lightly kissing her earlobe. Yu Jie's hair wasn't a particular style; it was neither fully curled nor fully wavy, like a cloud that drifted down onto her head, settling there. Her oval face flushed slightly as the man's kisses slowly extended, crawling up her neck. A satisfied smile graced her face, like a noble mare, sometimes raising her neck in enjoyment, sometimes lowering her head to rub against the man, her groom.

Yu Jie could no longer bear his teasing. She turned around and hugged him tightly, their lips, like those of a parched desert, pressed together. The man skillfully and slowly unbuckled her bra straps, revealing a pair of black bras. His eyes burned as he stared into hers, then pulled off the bra and tossed it carelessly to the ground, revealing a pair of firm, hill-like breasts. A faint shadow beneath them accentuated their mystery.

His hand slipped inside her shorts. Yu Jie writhed her full hips, and he knowingly pulled down her faded denim shorts, removing her black embroidered panties to reveal her naked body: her beautifully curved, well-defined calves, her full, firm arms gleaming with an ivory sheen, her smooth, yellowish buttocks, and her slender, supple waist.

Yu Jie lay weakly on the bed, and the man lay on her stomach, gently licking her nipples and the surrounding snow-white skin with his lips, then moving down to kiss her navel before moving on to the next target. At first, Yu Jie lay quietly, letting him caress her, then grabbed him, pulling him up with all her might. Her delicate tongue, skillfully gliding like snake whiskers, slid from her mouth, licking his chest and lips. Her entire snow-white body moved up and down, her hands tightly gripping his arms, crying out urgently and passionately.

Between Yu Jie's glistening thighs, a thick, soft, verdant mound of hair stretched out, extending all the way to her anus. Her plump labia were slightly parted, a pink slit revealing a glistening flow of vaginal fluid. The man gazed at those alluring, beautiful lips and said, "Sister, you smell so lovely." He murmured a sigh, lowering his head to gently caress the sandalwood-scented flower with his lips.

Yu Jie deliberately spread her legs, offering that area to his mouth, and swayed her hips, adding fuel to the fire. A joyful smile appeared on her face, a strange feeling stirring within her. She loved the soft, smooth touch of the man's long tongue, its tip seemingly elusive and boundless, allowing even the most delicate parts of her body to feel its gentle, ghostly licks.

She seemed to hear his heavy, labored breathing and his incessant snoring. She carefully felt his tongue, like a slender hand, like a lively little fish, slip inside her. The tiny bud at the tip of her full lips, lubricated by his saliva, quickly opened. She closed her eyes in pleasure, hearing the rush of blood in her heart, surging like a tide.

The man, though young, was a master at seducing women, a valiant warrior in the arena of desire. He had come from the north to this prosperous and bustling city in the south, knowing that for someone like him, not only would it be difficult to make a name for himself, but even to settle down. He had chosen a shortcut to quickly escape his impoverished life. He possessed youth, the robust physique of a northern man, a handsome face, and, most importantly, a massive member that could bewitch any woman.

He quickly rose to fame in that circle. His fair complexion and still somewhat immature demeanor were enough to evoke the deepest maternal instincts hidden in many women's hearts. They cherished him like a child, yet ruthlessly exploited him in matters of the heart. While they toyed with him, they perhaps experienced forbidden pleasure. And he, to cater to these women with noble appearances, living leisurely and elegant lives, enjoying abundant material wealth but lacking sex, did

everything he could to please them. Fortunately, he was still young, and fortunately, he didn't look so frail.

The sounds of smacking lips and the rapid breathing of the man and woman filled the air. The man tried to prolong the kiss, not rushing to make a move. Yu Jie's body was tense, her hands greedily exploring. She cupped the man's face in her hands, stroking his long, flowing hair, kneading his well-developed pectoral muscles, and even taking his erect penis and stroking it as if it were a precious treasure.

The man squatted under the bed, cupping her plump buttocks in his hands, burying his face in her chest, his tongue lingering between her legs as if he were holding a fresh coconut, desperately sucking its juices to quench his thirst. Only when the coconut juice was sucked dry did he release her and lick other parts of her body. He searched her area, then slid his chin away, stopping like a vampire on her inner thighs, licking and biting. Having had his fill, he continued his assault, moving on to the other side.

"Give it to me quickly, hurry!" Yu Jie could no longer hold back; her legs struggled to break free from the man, her whole body contorted like a snake.

Seeing her plump lips moving rhythmically, a delicate bud rising amidst the layers of flesh like a seedling breaking through the soil, the man knew she was overcome with desire and burning with lust. He took his penis, smeared some of her juices on the head, and then aimed it at her plump vulva. He thrust his hips forward, slowly pushing it in.

At this moment, Yu Jie's legs were raised high on his shoulders, making her vulva appear even more prominent. He exerted force, and just as he reached her bud, which was neither bone nor flesh, the head rubbed against it a few times. Yu Jie was already lost in ecstasy, overwhelmed with pleasure. He chuckled inwardly and thrust deeply inside her.

With a sharp "snap," her vulva overflowed with lustful fluid, gushing out and wetting his hair and scrotum. His member reached deep into her uterus, and Yu Jie, her face beaming with pleasure, eagerly accepted it, clicking her tongue in delight, raising her plump buttocks high and moaning softly. Her eyes were tightly closed, lost in blissful ecstasy, as if in paradise.

The man unleashed his skills, increasing the amplitude of his thrusts, manipulating his member up and down, the force of the impact growing increasingly intense. Needless to say, his aim was to maximize Yu Jie's satisfaction and pleasure. Yu Jie moaned softly, her long hair swaying seductively on the bed. Her vulva, under the man's powerful invasion, sometimes flinched and retreated as if in fear, and at other times greedily and eagerly responded.

The two were lost in a frenzy of passion, oblivious to everything else, and the frenzy lasted for an unknown amount of time. Initially, the man, determined to completely destroy the lustful body of the young woman beneath him, launched a fierce assault on Yu Jie. He conquered and ravaged her, arrogant and domineering, intoxicated by her pleasure and her submission and pleas for mercy.

But in the end, he found himself reduced to a devoted and selfless offering. Yu Jie was never satisfied. After reaching one climax, her legs clung tightly to his buttocks, crying out, "Not enough! Don't stop! Don't!"

Hearing her plead so sweetly, the man could only muster his strength and, with a spirit of selfless devotion, thrust wildly once more. Yu Jie, still not satisfied, rolled off the bed, her smooth back arched over the edge, her ample buttocks raised high. The man parted her buttocks slightly, his hands gripping his wet member, thrusting and arching it until she arched her body, her head hitting the bed. As she moaned with pleasure beneath him, their bodies merged once more.

Yu Jie's posture on the bed was utterly lewd and dazzling, her slender waist swaying like willow branches. A surge of heat coursed through the man's body, his lust rising like a raging fire. His member grew several inches longer, the sensation different from before, making Yu Jie moan and cry out, her mouth uttering endless lewd words, calling him her darling, her sweetheart, her good man.

Seeing her driven to madness, the man thrust even harder, his member plunging in and out wildly, splashing her juices everywhere. Yu Jie's head throbbed with desire; she lunged forward, unwilling to slow down, and cried out, "Don't stop! Don't stop!"

The man, drenched in sweat, continued his relentless teasing and thrusting, leaving kisses and light nibbles on her neck and ears, even leaving bite marks. Yu Jie responded enthusiastically, growing increasingly aroused, finally reaching her climax with a long, hoarse roar.

Despite the man's command to "keep going, don't stop," his sexual activity was ultimately finite and couldn't go on indefinitely. Seeing that Yu Jie was indeed satisfied as she had initially wished, and sensing that she had reached her climax, the man released intense passion. During his powerful ejaculation, Yu Jie let out a confused moan of regret and reluctance, but she had truly reached the man's limit. Although he hadn't kept his initial promise, she should have already experienced several cloud-like orgasms and deserved some reward.

Chapter 134: Frenzied Intercourse

Meanwhile, in Sister Yun's bedroom, she was emerging from the bathroom, exuding a seductive charm, naked, one hand stroking her hair, glistening water droplets clinging to her cherry-red nipples, ready to drip. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, she smiled sweetly, and stood by the bed, lifting the thin blanket. Yang Letian on the bed was still fast asleep, naked, his taut skin and clearly defined muscles burning with masculine allure, radiating vibrant heat, displaying himself blatantly before her.

Yun Jie couldn't contain herself any longer; her face flushed with excitement. She leaped onto Yang Letian on the bed, tightly embracing his neck and showering him with passionate kisses. The warm, wet kisses, mixed with drooling saliva, jolted Yang Letian awake. His body jerked, as if the woman on top of him was a man-eating cheetah, about to tear him apart. Yun Jie was so happy she wanted to laugh out loud. She straddled Yang Letian, presenting her sexy, smooth body to him, and began exploring inside his underwear. His penis seemed half-asleep, limp in her hand. Yang Letian's eyes remained closed, shivering. He felt her underwear being pulled down, her hand touching a soft tuft of hair, and then she began to vigorously stroke his penis again. Yang Letian cried out in pain as if bitten by a snake, and nearly knocked Yun Jie off. Yun Jie's lust surged, and she hallucinated for a moment, as if she were facing a delicate woman who couldn't even kill a chicken, while she herself was a pirate bursting with lust, and she was going to enjoy the pleasure of devouring her in rape.

She lowered her head, grasping the still limp thing in one hand. Only upon closer inspection did she notice that the head of Yang Letian's penis was somewhat red and swollen, with even peeling, bloody marks on the glans. This was clearly caused by excessive sexual activity. Seeing this, Sister Yun felt a surge of jealousy. But, still aroused by her intense desire, she couldn't care less. She opened her mouth and swallowed it whole, using her nimble tongue to lick it rapidly. Being young and full of vigor, she slowly felt it swell in her mouth; its large size and hardness filled her with ecstatic joy.

Sister Yun's large, fleshy buttocks faced Yang Letian, swaying vigorously like a fan. Provoked by her, Yang Letian touched her private area, where the scent of shower gel lingered, releasing a pungent, complex, and somewhat unpleasant aroma—neither fragrant nor foul, yet subtly alluring, making him dizzy and his heart race. The moment his tongue touched her plump lips, a ticklish sensation made her recoil as if burned.

Sister Yun, her back to Yang Letian, grasped his already erect member and pressed down hard, engulfing it completely. A storm raged within her; Sister Yun, like a tireless machine, became even more powerful and wanton, rubbing, pressing, and squeezing him relentlessly. Her forceful squeezing caused Yang Letian's injured member to throb with pain, almost bringing tears to his eyes. He groaned in agony, like an autumn insect chirping a mournful cry of impending death.

But with unwavering willpower, Yang Letian forced his member to rise within her, the fullness driving her wild. After another frenzied round of thrusting, Yang Letian's member grew even longer, and then Yun Jie felt a gush of hot semen seep out from inside her. The heat soothed her, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. Her insides tightened and sucked, her body rising and falling more violently until she collapsed onto Yang Letian, exhausted and weak.

Just then, Yang Letian's phone rang. It was Yuan Tingting calling. Yuan Tingting asked where he was. Yang Letian certainly didn't dare say he was with another woman, but he also couldn't just blurt it out, because that would upset Sister Yun. So he could only say ambiguously, "I'm at a friend's place right now. Is something wrong?"

"Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?" Yuan Tingting said coquettishly on the other end of the phone.

"Hehe, of course not!" Yang Letian glanced at Sister Yun and found her beautiful eyes staring at him, so he quickly avoided her gaze and chuckled dryly, "But I know you must have something to say if you're calling me at this time. What is it? Tell me."

"Hehe, you're smart. Are you free right now?" Yuan Tingting asked.

Yang Letian glanced at Sister Yun again, looking troubled, "What is it? Can't we say it on the phone? I'm at a friend's house, and it's inconvenient for me to leave right now."

"This... I see. Well, never mind then, let's talk about it tomorrow," Yuan Tingting said after hesitating for a moment. Finally, she added, "Don't stay at your friend's house too late, go home and rest early."

"Okay, I know. Is there anything else?"

"No, bye!"

Seeing Yang Letian hang up the phone, Sister Yun leaned on him, pinching his nose and laughing, "She asked you to go out, why didn't you go?"

Yang Letian hugged Sister Yun's neck and laughed, "Okay, you want me to leave? Fine, I'm leaving." After saying that, he threw off the blanket and pretended to get up.

Sister Yun pushed him down onto the bed and pinned him beneath her, giggling, "Hehe, trying to leave? No way! You won't be leaving this bed tonight."

Yang Letian shouted exaggeratedly, "Ah! Rape! A beautiful woman is trying to rape me! Help!"

Sister Yun blushed upon hearing this, lightly punching his chest and scolding, "Fine! You say I'm raping you? Then I'll rape you properly today." With that, Sister Yun leaned down and grabbed Yang Letian's limp penis in her hand. Due to the excessive force, coupled with the fact that Yang Letian's penis was injured and had just fought while injured, making the injury even worse, Yang Letian couldn't help but cry out in pain. Hearing his scream, Sister Yun finally realized that his little brother was injured. She quickly released her grip, changing from a tight squeeze to a gentle caress, and showed a pained expression, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't know..."

Sister Yun wanted to continue apologizing, but when she glanced down at the reddened tip of Yang Letian's little brother, jealousy welled up inside her. She said angrily, "Now you know it hurts? You deserve to be in pain! Who told you to be so careless with your body? You only think of sex when you see it. Why didn't you break this thing?" Sister Yun was so busy scolding Yang Letian that she completely forgot that she herself had been just as crazy and greedy when she was aroused, still wanting to have a wild time with Yang Letian despite knowing that his little brother was injured.

"Wow! So ruthless! If I broke it, I wouldn't be able to play anymore." Yang Letian said with a grin.

"Don't grin at me. Tell me honestly, besides me, how many other women do you have?" Sister Yun asked, grabbing his neck.

"Cough, cough, stop pinching me! How can I talk when you're pinching my throat so tightly?" Yang Letian feigned pain.

"Hmph, stop pretending. I wasn't using any force. Just tell me!" Sister Yun's jealousy had flared up, and her usual gentleness vanished.

"How many could there be? Just one." Yang Letian gently held her hand and said, "That one was someone I knew before I met you, and we had a working relationship. Otherwise, I would have left her long ago, because in my heart, you are the most important." As he said this, Yang Letian appeared deeply affectionate, completely devoid of his previous playful expression.

Sister Yun was clearly moved. She nestled against Yang Letian's chest and whispered, "Really? Am I really your favorite?"

"Really, I swear. If I'm lying, may I..." Before Yang Letian could finish his sentence, Sister Yun silenced him with a passionate kiss.

After a long kiss, Sister Yun lay in Yang Letian's arms and said, "Was that the one who called just now?"

"Yes." Yang Letian nodded.

"Who is she? When can you introduce us?" Sister Yun suddenly asked.

"Ah!" Yang Letian was startled, looking at Sister Yun in his arms in surprise, wondering what she was up to.

Sister Yun glared at him and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything by it, I just want to get to know her, to see what it is about her that attracts you, that makes you not like her but unable to leave her."

"You... why are you doing this?" Yang Letian said, troubled. "I told you, the main reason I can't leave her is because of our work relationship, not because she's better than you in any way."

"But, but is your career really that important to you? Can it surpass love?" Sister Yun asked, slightly agitated.

“No, no, I don’t mean that career is more important than love, but that form doesn’t represent love, just as marriage doesn’t represent love. So, although she and I are boyfriend and girlfriend, it doesn’t mean there’s love between us. And although you and I weren’t officially boyfriend and girlfriend before, as long as we’re mutually attracted and admire each other, that’s enough, don’t you think?”

Yang Letian’s eloquent and persuasive words quickly softened Sister Yun’s momentum. She sighed and said, “You’re right, form doesn’t represent love. But, but I still want to see her. Maybe it’s just a woman’s competitive nature acting up. Please grant my wish, okay? I beg you. I promise I won’t let her find out anything.”

Seeing Sister Yun’s pitiful pleading look, Yang Letian’s heart softened. He said, “Then… okay, I’ll take you to meet her another day.”

“Hehe, you’re so sweet!” Sister Yun hugged Yang Letian and kissed him on the cheek.

“Hehe, you’re just like a child.” Yang Letian touched his cheek and said with a smile.

"Hehe." Sister Yun
laughed and hugged Yang Letian tightly, then suddenly said, "I'm sorry!"

Yang Letian asked in surprise, "Why are you apologizing?"

Sister Yun looked at him and smiled shyly, "I originally thought the 'she' you mentioned was your General Manager Yu, and I was jealous of her for quite a while because of it."

Hearing this, Yang Letian chuckled, "My silly Sister Yun, how could you think of her? You shouldn't have thought of her at all. How old is she? How old am I? She's at least ten years older than me, how could it be her?"

Sister Yun retorted, "Why not? What you said is true, she is indeed more than ten years older than you, but now..." In fact, it is not uncommon for a woman to be more than ten years older than the man to become a couple, let alone a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend. Besides, although her actual age is more than ten years older than you, she doesn't seem much older than you on the outside, right? So although my guess is not accurate, it is not unreasonable.

Yang Letian smiled bitterly and thought to himself: "What you said does make sense. Although I have never thought about asking her to be my girlfriend, I have wanted to fall in love with her and have been attracted by her beauty. These are all things I have done before, but I just didn't have the chance to put them into practice." "

At this time, Sister Yun suddenly put her face in front of Yang Letian in a mysterious manner and said: "Then who do you think Mr. Yu's boyfriend will be? "

Boyfriend?" What boyfriend? It seems she doesn't have a boyfriend. "Yang Letian said in confusion.

Chapter 135 Another Contradiction

Sister Yun glanced at Yang Letian, then poked Yang Letian's forehead with her delicate jade finger and said: "You are so stupid! Don't you still see it?

"What do you see?" "Yang Letian is still puzzled.

"Oh, it seems you are hopelessly stupid. "Sister Yun shook her head in exaggeration.

"Hehe, alright, you keep calling me stupid, see if I'll let you off the hook?" With that, Yang Letian breathed heavily and tickled Sister Yun's armpits, making her laugh out loud. She couldn't dodge in time, and the two ended up in a tangled mess.

"Okay...okay, I...I...I won't say anymore, please...please spare...me," Sister Yun gasped.

"Hehe, I'll spare you," Yang Letian laughed. "Tell me, what did you find out?"

"What else could I find out? I found out your CEO Yu has a boyfriend." Sister Yun was a little annoyed by Yang Letian's concern for Yu Jie.

Yang Letian didn't notice Sister Yun's rising displeasure and continued, "CEO Yu has a boyfriend? That can't be right, I haven't seen any signs of it."

Sister Yun rolled her eyes at him and said, "What? You don't want to see her have a boyfriend? Are you feeling a little disappointed seeing her have a boyfriend?" Sister Yun's displeasure became increasingly obvious.

"Look at you, what are you talking about now?" Yang Letian finally realized that Sister Yun was a little unhappy, and quickly smiled apologetically, "I'm just a little curious. She acts like a saint every day, how could she have a boyfriend? And from her previous words and actions, it seems that she had deep feelings for her deceased husband. She shouldn't have a boyfriend, right? Don't make wild guesses."

"I'm not making wild guesses. Didn't you see someone call her at the dinner table today? Everyone was joking that she had a suitor. Although she didn't admit it, she didn't deny it either."

"Really? I don't remember?" Yang Letian scratched his head and said.

"You were completely drunk at the time, of course you don't remember that," Sister Yun said, "And..."

"And what?" Yang Letian pressed.

Sister Yun smiled shyly and said, "And look, how smooth President Yu's skin is!"

Yang Letian had learned his lesson this time. He didn't answer her directly, but pretended to think for a moment and said, "I haven't paid much attention, but I think it should be good. But what does that mean? Does it mean she has a boyfriend?"

"Idiot!" Sister Yun blushed and glared at him.

Seeing Sister Yun's expression, Yang Letian thought for a moment, then suddenly realized and laughed, "You mean..."

"Now you understand, you're so stupid!" Sister Yun said, blushing, "Actually, for a woman of this age, without the nourishment of sex, no matter how good the cosmetics she uses, she can't maintain her skin like this." After saying that, Sister Yun paused and said shyly, "Now my friends all say my skin is much better than before."

"Hehe, really? Then you should thank me." Yang Letian said with a mischievous smile.

Sister Yun playfully punched him, saying shyly, "Thank you my foot! You rascal, you're getting the benefit and then acting innocent."

"Hehe." Yang Letian grinned mischievously at her, his mind racing. He thought, "Yu Jie has a boyfriend, that's unexpected news! I wonder if Qingyu knows? But I think she's probably still in the dark. If I can find out who Yu Jie's boyfriend is and tell Qingyu, hehe, I wonder what the result will be?" A smile crept onto Yang Letian's lips.

"What are you thinking about? You're smiling so wickedly!" Sister Yun noticed the smile on Yang Letian's face and assumed he was thinking about *that* thing.

Yang Letian knew her thoughts, so he went along with it, saying, "Hehe, a wicked smile means you're thinking about doing something naughty." With that, he flipped over and pinned Sister Yun beneath him.

"Ah! No!" Sister Yun screamed dramatically. The two immediately tangled together like octopuses...

The next afternoon, Yang Letian seized an opportunity and secretly slipped out of the company to the coffee shop where he was to meet Yuan Tingting. When he arrived, Yuan Tingting hadn't come yet, so Yang Letian found a seat by the window, ordered a coffee, and leisurely watched the bustling crowd outside.

About ten minutes later, a red Porsche pulled up in front of the coffee shop. Yuan Tingting stepped out of the car; she wore a silver-gray business suit, looking sharp and capable; her long, flowing black hair swayed in the wind, adding to her allure; and a pair of small sunglasses perched on her smooth nose gave her a cool and aloof air. These qualities were perfectly combined, making her a head-turner wherever she went. Yuan Tingting gracefully walked up to Yang Letian, followed by the pleasant scent of Dioressence perfume.

"Hehe, Tingting, look, all those men are looking at me with eyes that could kill me," Yang Letian pulled out a chair for Yuan Tingting and whispered in her ear.

Yuan Tingting smiled charmingly and said, "Aren't you feeling very proud?"

"Of course. I can count the proudest things I've ever done in my life on one hand, and holding your hand is the proudest of the few things I've ever done," Yang Letian said with beaming eyes.

"Hehe... It's really hard on you to say such a convoluted thing," Yuan Tingting covered her mouth and laughed.

"Hehe, it is a bit convoluted, but only such convoluted words can express my feelings right now," Yang Letian said, taking a sip of coffee. "Alright, enough chit-chat, what do you want to see me about? Why do you have to say it to my face?" Yuan Tingting

rolled her eyes at him and said reproachfully, "What? You don't want to see me? Fine, I'm leaving." After saying that, she stood up to leave.

Yang Letian hurriedly grabbed her hand and said with a forced smile, "Look at you, you've misunderstood me again. What I meant was, is there something very important that I need to do? Otherwise, you wouldn't be making such a big deal out of it."

Yuan Tingting gently pulled her hand away from his, sat down again, picked up a spoon, put a sugar cube into her coffee, and slowly stirred it. Her movements were gentle and elegant, but she didn't say a word.

Yang Letian realized that Yuan Tingting must have encountered some trouble. Then, he suddenly remembered Yu Jie's joyful expression from yesterday and immediately understood. He asked, "Is something wrong? What about Yu Jie?"

Yuan Tingting looked up at him, asking with slight surprise, "How did you know?" Yang Letian then recounted the whole story of Yu Jie treating everyone yesterday, omitting any mention of Sister Yun.

"Sigh, no wonder she's so smug. She definitely won this confrontation," Yuan Tingting sighed.

"Oh, what exactly happened? Tell me quickly," Yang Letian urged. He knew Yuan Tingting wasn't someone who hadn't seen her share of troubles; she wouldn't show it so obviously if it was just a minor setback.

"Do you remember what my dad told you on the yacht last time?" Yuan Tingting asked, taking a sip of coffee.

"What they talked about on the yacht?" Yang Letian thought carefully. He remembered Yuan Zixiong saying quite a few things that day; he wondered which one Yuan Tingting was referring to. So, he smiled sheepishly at Yuan Tingting and said, "Chairman Yuan talked about quite a few things that day. I wonder which one you were referring to?"

Yuan Tingting looked up and gave Yang Letian a resentful glance, then slowly said, "Of course you don't know which one I was referring to, because your attention was focused on one person the whole time on the yacht, and that person wasn't me, nor was it my dad."

Yang Letian knew, of course, who Yuan Tingting was referring to, but he pretended to be confused, smiling ingratiatingly, and said, "What are you talking about? Who else could my attention be on if not you?"

"Come on, you know perfectly well who I'm talking about, so stop pretending. Do you know what I was thinking when you acted like that at their wedding? I was thinking you're a man of feeling and loyalty, and it's understandable that you'd be emotional seeing your ex-girlfriend get married. That's why I haven't blamed you then or now. But the way you acted on the yacht that day...it was just...it was really..." Yuan Tingting didn't finish her sentence, but Yang Letian understood what she meant. He knew he was in the wrong; having a girlfriend and still so hung up on his ex-girlfriend—anyone would be angry. And Yuan Tingting had only brought it up now, without a big fight, which was already quite good, even though it sounded a bit like settling scores.

"I'm sorry," Yang Letian said, holding Yuan Tingting's hand. "I know my behavior that day made you very angry. It won't happen again."

"Really not?" Yuan Tingting let him hold her hand without pulling away.

“Yes, no. She has found her happiness, and I have found mine. I don’t need to ruin everything and create trouble for myself,” Yang Letian said.

Yuan Tingting abruptly pulled her hand back, her almond-shaped eyes glaring at him. “So you still have feelings for her, but she didn’t reciprocate, so you gave up. If she were to extend an olive branch to you one day, would you go back to her?”

“No,” Yang Letian hurriedly explained. “It’s true that I have feelings for her, but that’s all in the past. Even though she betrayed me, I no longer hate her, and of course, I don’t love her anymore. As for my behavior at the wedding and on the yacht that day, those were just fleeting feelings, and don’t mean I still love her now. If she were to extend an olive branch to me one day, I would just smile and move on. Because some things, once lost, can never be found again.”

Yuan Tingting smiled and said, “You’re making it sound good now, but I’m afraid you’ll forget it later.”

Yang Letian saw her… He smiled, inwardly relieved, knowing she wasn't angry with him anymore, and quickly changed the subject, saying, "No, with you watching over me, how could I forget? Oh, by the way, what exactly was Chairman Yuan talking about on the yacht that day?"

Yuan Tingting rolled her eyes at him and said, "Really can't remember? Fine, I'll just tell you straight, it's about expanding westward."

Yang Letian remembered; Yuan Zixiong had indeed mentioned to him that Julong Company was planning to expand westward. He remembered that Yuan Zixiong had asked him if he was interested in going west to take charge, and he had politely declined. But what did this have to do with Yu Jie? Was the person who would go west to develop the market also a point of contention between their two families?

Chapter 136 Inside the Coffee Shop

"Remember now?" Yuan Tingting looked at Yang Letian and said.

"Oh, right, there was such a thing. I remember Chairman Yuan even asked me if I was interested in going west to develop the market. Hehe, Chairman Yuan thinks too highly of me, I'm not cut out for that. But what does this have to do with Yu Jie?" Yang Letian was somewhat puzzled.

"Stop pretending in front of me. Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? 'Not capable enough'? I bet you just don't want to go to those relatively tough places in the west," Yuan Tingting said, giving him a sidelong glance.

Yang Letian chuckled, "No one knows me better than Tingting!"

"You're just being cheeky. That day on the yacht, my dad asked you if you were interested in going to the west. I knew then that you didn't want to go, so I spoke up for you and asked my dad to find someone else in the company. Alas, who knew that my momentary lapse in judgment would cause us to miss our chance, letting Yu Jie and her team win first place."

"Yu Jie and her team won first place? What do you mean?" Yang Letian asked, puzzled.

"It means that the candidate she nominated passed the board's resolution and became the general manager of the Northwest region," Yuan Tingting explained.

"Oh," Yang Letian said, seemingly understanding, "The person who became the general manager of the Northwest region is from Yu Jie's side, not on your side, right?"

Yuan Tingting glanced at Yang Letian, her eyes seeming to say, "Isn't that obvious?" Of course, the person she suggested was someone from their side. Would she suggest someone from our side to be the head of the Northwest region? Yang Letian realized that his question was a bit idiotic, scratched his head embarrassedly, and laughed: "It's just a head of the Northwest region. That's a poor, remote place. Besides, it's a newly established region. Let her have it. It's no big deal."

"No big deal?" Yuan Tingting rolled her eyes at him. "You make it sound so easy. Yes, compared to our Southeast region, the Northwest region is indeed a poor and remote area. But you have to understand, even though it's poor, it's still a large region. Although it's newly established, it has the strong financial support of the head office. I think they will develop and make a name for themselves soon. Then, Yu Jie and her group will have another advantage to compete with us, you know?"

Yang Letian thought, "Yes, Tingting is right. If winning the Northwest region's general manager position doesn't bring much benefit to our side, then Yu Jie wouldn't be so happy and would even treat everyone to dinner. But if I had agreed to Yuan Zixiong's proposal that day, would I be the Northwest region's general manager today?" Thinking of this, Yang Letian couldn't help but ask, "What you just said is that if I had agreed to Chairman Yuan's proposal that day, the person Yu Jie proposed wouldn't have become the Northwest region's general manager, is that right?"

Yuan Tingting nodded without saying anything. Yang Letian exclaimed in surprise, "No way! You really planned to promote me to general manager of the Northwest region? I'm just a small department manager now. Becoming the general manager of a whole region would be a leap of several levels. That seems unlikely."

Yuan Tingting said, "Never mind whether it's possible or not. That's exactly what my dad was thinking back then. If you had agreed, he would have had a way to get you approved by the board of directors and become the general manager of the Northwest region."

Upon hearing this, Yang Letian secretly groaned, thinking, "Sigh, I only thought I was being transferred to the West as a small department manager. If I had known it would be general manager, I would have agreed. Sigh, what a mistake, what a mistake!"

Yuan Tingting seemed to have guessed his thoughts and asked, "What? Regretting it?"

Yang Letian didn't mince words, laughing easily, "Yes, there is a little bit, but it's no use regretting it now. I think this fact is already irreversible, isn't it?" "

Of course. The candidate proposed by Yu Jie has been approved by the board of directors, so it's a done deal that he will be the general manager of the Northwest region. There's no going back on that." At this point, Yuan Tingting looked up at Yang Letian seriously and said, "Are you upset that I knew it was the general manager position but didn't want you to take it, thus affecting your future?"

"Hehe, how could I? I know you're reluctant to let me go." Yang Letian smiled slightly.

"Stop being so conceited. Who's reluctant to let you go?" Yuan Tingting blushed, giving him a look that was both reproachful and amused, then lowered her head and took a sip of coffee.

"Honestly, I don't blame you at all. The position of general manager for the Northwest region is certainly tempting, but if it comes at the cost of separating from you, I'd rather not have it."

Yang Letian's words were sincere and genuine, without any pretense. Yuan Tingting was moved by his words and said emotionally, "I'm glad you understand my heart. I don't want you to leave me, not only because I need you emotionally, but also because I need you in my career. Do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Letian's heart, which had been full of tenderness just moments before, suddenly turned cold. He thought to himself, "I understand now. You want me to help you deal with Yu Jie, so you don't want me to leave Linhai, right?" Thinking of this, Yang Letian felt a pang of bitterness. In truth, Yuan Tingting and Yu Jie were not much different. The difference was that Yu Jie used coercion and seduction to get him to help her, while Yuan Tingting used emotions to get him to help her. Although the methods were different, their goals were the same. However, to be honest, he was no different. The main reason he was willing to be with Yuan Tingting was because Qin Xiaolu had left him. He was eager to find someone better than Qin Xiaolu to fill his emptiness and loss. Of course, there was also an even more important reason: he was attracted to Yuan Tingting's wealth and beauty. As for whether he truly loved her, Yang Letian still didn't dare to give himself a definite answer.

Thinking this, Yang Letian felt a little better. He thought, "What kind of love in this world is so unbreakable? As long as people find each other pleasing to the eye and don't feel awkward, they can spend their whole lives together. There's no need to dig deep to find out if the other person loves you more or if there are other motives involved. Because people can't live in a vacuum; living in this society, you have to consider all sorts of factors. Otherwise, why would men and women these days consider whether someone has a car, money, and other material possessions before getting married, instead of their character? Of course, you can't deny someone's character or think they don't love you just because they ask for a car and money. Dialectical materialism has long proven that matter determines spirit."

Having figured all this out, Yang Letian stopped obsessing over whether Yuan Tingting loved him or was using him. So he said, "I understand. You didn't just call me here today to tell me this, did you? Have you thought of a way to retaliate against Yu Jie? To curb her arrogance?"

“We haven’t come up with a specific plan yet, so let her be arrogant for a while. But we don’t need to be so pessimistic, because we still have control of the company. Although she has seized control of the Northwest branch, which poses some threat to us, it’s not a fatal one, so we don’t need to be too nervous. The reason I called you today is not only to tell you this, but also to tell you that you need to gain Yu Jie’s trust and master some core information while working for her. This way, we will have the upper hand when we fight her.” At this moment, Yuan Tingting displayed the demeanor of a shrewd and capable woman.

Yang Letian couldn’t help but smile bitterly to himself, thinking, “Yu Jie told me to gain your trust, and you told me to gain her trust. Sigh, it seems I’m going to become a double agent.” Thinking this, he said aloud, “Don’t worry, I know what to do.”

Then, the two of them were speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say. They looked at each other, smiled, and then each picked up their coffee and drank it. At this moment, Yang Letian rested his elbows on the table, holding a cup of coffee, but his head was turned to the side, watching the crowds coming and going outside the glass wall. Although it was afternoon, not peak street time, there were still quite a few people on the street because it was in a bustling area of the city. Some were rushing by, some were strolling leisurely, some were smiling and
radiant, and some were frowning and anxious. It was truly a vivid portrayal of the human condition!

"What are you looking at?" Yuan Tingting asked, putting down her cup.

"What is the purpose of life? Life is only a few decades long, fleeting in the blink of an eye. Why do we have to live so hard? Why not be happier and more relaxed?" Yang Letian turned to Yuan Tingting and said.

"What are you trying to say? Is there something in your mind?"

"Hehe, I don't mean anything by it. I'm just feeling a bit sentimental seeing the people coming and going outside." Yang Letian laughed. He knew that Yuan Tingting must have misunderstood that he was advising her not to fight with Yu Jie anymore. In fact, his words were just a momentary sentiment and didn't have any special meaning.

Yuan Tingting was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Do you know how Qin Xiaolu met my cousin Yuan Chengbin?"

Yang Letian was taken aback at first, then shook his head and said, "No, I don't know anything about her. I haven't contacted her or seen her since we broke up. If I hadn't seen her at the wedding that day, I would have thought she was no longer in Linhai City." After saying that, Yang Letian paused and tentatively asked, "Does your cousin know about my past relationship with Qin Xiaolu?"

Yuan Tingting's face darkened, and she said reproachfully, "Even if he didn't know before, he definitely would have found out after the wedding, because..." "Even a blind man could see the unusual relationship between you and her based on your behavior that day."

Yang Letian smiled awkwardly, thinking to himself, "Yes, judging from my behavior that day, anyone could see that there was something special between us. No wonder Qin Xiaolu treated me that way on the yacht that day; she was upset that I revealed her secret. But I really didn't mean to embarrass her." Thinking of this, Yang Letian suddenly remembered something and said, "You saw it yourself that day, in the hotel room, she was with her boss, that guy named Cheng Dafu. How come she's with your cousin now?"

"I don't know the specifics. I only heard from my cousin that they've known each other for half a year, felt they were a good match, and got married. He didn't say anything more, so I didn't ask. As for that Cheng Dafu, I certainly won't tell my cousin. It's pointless!"

"Yes, it's really pointless to bring up the past again," Yang Letian thought to himself. At this moment, Yuan Tingting glanced at her watch and said, "Alright, we've been out for almost two hours, we need to go back. We still have to go back to the bank. What about you? Are you going back to the company or just going home after work?"

Yang Letian looked at the sky and said, "Yeah, I still have to go back to the company. I sneaked out, you know. If Yu Jie finds out, I'll definitely get a severe scolding. Oh, by the way, I think you should buy a house. Staying in a hotel all the time isn't good, it doesn't feel like home."

Yuan Tingting nodded and said, "Yes, I've been planning to for a while, but I've been too busy with work to look at properties, so it's been delayed. Hehe, if you find any good properties in the future, you have to keep an eye out for me."

"Haha, you've come to the right person. I have a good friend who's a real estate developer. Asking him to get you a good, affordable house shouldn't be a big problem." Yang Letian said as he stood up, paid the bill, and then walked out of the coffee shop with Yuan Tingting.

Chapter 137 Public Relations Manager

Yang Letian watched Yuan Tingting get into her Porsche and drive away in a cloud of dust before getting into his Buick and driving towards the company. All the way, Yang Letian thought about the Northwest Regional General Manager position. He thought that even if Yuan Zixiong had a way to get him approved by the board and become the Northwest Regional General Manager, getting past Yu Jie wouldn't be easy. Would Yu Jie just watch him slip out of her grasp and ruin her plans? Obviously not. She would definitely do everything she could to keep him, even threatening him with the kickback incident. So, getting the Northwest Regional General Manager position wouldn't be easy. He might not even become the general manager, and instead, his secrets might be exposed—that would be a huge loss. Thinking of this, Yang Letian's earlier lingering resentment about not becoming the Northwest Regional General Manager completely subsided.

After rounding a bend, just as he was about to reach the company entrance, Yang Letian saw a white BMW speed out of the underground parking garage. Undoubtedly, it was Yu Jie's car. Yu Jie's car slowly drove onto the road and headed in the same direction as Yang Letian's car, keeping a distance of about fifty meters.

Yang Letian checked the time; it was only a little past four o'clock, not yet time to leave work. Feeling a bit strange, he muttered to himself, "That old fox is always so punctual for work and leaving work. What's wrong with her today? She's already slipped away before it's time to leave. Could it be that she's gone out to meet her boyfriend, just like me?" Thinking this, Yang Letian's heart skipped a beat. Instead of driving into the underground parking garage, he quietly followed the BMW, wanting to see if Yu Jie really had gone to meet her boyfriend. Even now, Yang Letian still finds it hard to believe that Yu Jie has a boyfriend. He can't see any signs of her having one. She goes to work and leaves on time every day, and he's never seen any strange men come to the company to see her. More importantly, Qingyu hasn't mentioned it. How could Yu Jie hide it from others, let alone her own daughter? But what Sister Yun said yesterday makes a lot of sense. If Yu Jie really has a secret boyfriend, he might be able to use him to his advantage after discovering it.

To avoid Yu Jie finding out, Yang Letian keeps a distance of forty or fifty meters from her. Although the distance is relatively far, Yu Jie's car is quite conspicuous and not easily confused with other cars, so Yang Letian isn't too worried about losing her. After following her for about ten minutes, they reach an intersection. Suddenly, the light turns red, and Yang Letian has no choice but to stop. By then, Yu Jie's car has already crossed the intersection and gradually disappeared from Yang Letian's sight.

When the light turned green, Yang Letian hurriedly accelerated, hoping to catch up with Yu Jie's car. However, after chasing for nearly three miles, he still couldn't find any trace of Yu Jie's BMW. Helpless, Yang Letian had

no choice but to turn around and drive back to the company. Back at the company, Yang Letian asked his secretary, Xiao Huang, "Did President Yu contact me while I was out?" Xiao Huang smiled mischievously, as if to say, "So you're afraid of President Yu too, huh?

" "What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Tell me!" Yang Letian said sternly.

Xiao Huang stuck out her tongue and said, "No, Ms. Yu stayed in her office all afternoon. Later, she came out and seemed to be heading towards your office, but then she answered a phone call and left."

Yang Letian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, "Thank goodness for that call! Otherwise, Yu Jie would have found out I'd slipped out of the company during work hours, and I'd definitely get a scolding." He felt secretly fortunate, but at the same time, he became intensely curious about the person who called Yu Jie. Who was this person? Could it really be Yu Jie's boyfriend?

"Oh, I see. You can go back to work now." After sending Xiao Huang away, Yang Letian leaned back in his chair and slowly started to wander around. After a while, he took out his phone, opened his contacts, found Qingyu's number, and dialed it.

"Hello, brother, is there something you need?" Qingyu's soft voice came through the phone.

"Hehe, can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?" Yang Letian said with a laugh. "What are you doing right now?"

"I'm playing badminton with Xiaomei and the others. What about you?"

"Me? I'm at work."

"Hmph, I thought you were somewhere fun, calling me to come and have fun." Although Yang Letian couldn't see Qingyu's expression, he could imagine she was pouting.

"Hehe, you silly girl, all you do is play. Don't you realize how late it is? You're about to face the college entrance exam, and you're still thinking about where to go?" "So

what if it's the college entrance exam? Does that mean I can't play? Do I have to be glued to my books all day?" Qingyu retorted.

"Hehe, judging from your tone, you seem quite confident about getting into university?"

"Hehe, of course! So for me, the college entrance exam and playing don't conflict."

"Wow! You're quite confident."

"Hehe, that's called confidence, you know?"

"Okay, do you guys have a weekend off? If you do, I'll take you out for some fun, how about that?"

"Really? That's great! I think we'll have a weekend off. Then it's settled, no backing out, okay?"

"Hehe, how can an older brother go back on a promise made to his younger sister? But there's one thing, you can't tell your mom, otherwise I won't dare take you out."

"Don't worry, I won't tell, just like last time you took the three of us out, only a few of us knew."

"Hmm, if you don't tell, that's good. As long as you don't tell, I don't think President Yu will find out anything, because she seems very busy these days, her phone keeps ringing." Yang Letian probed indirectly.

"Hmph, when isn't she busy?" Qingyu seemed to have some resentment towards Yu Jie.

"Hehe, don't blame your mom. She's a CEO, she has a lot of things to handle. You have to understand her," Yang Letian said, feigning concern.

"She's a CEO, but she's also my mom. She used to spend time with me when I came home on weekends, but now I rarely see her even on weekends. I really don't know what she's busy with all day!" Qingyu seemed to have a lot of grievances about her mother, Yu Jie.

"Hehe, maybe your mom's in a relationship," Yang Letian probed.

"Don't talk nonsense! Brother, if you say something like that, I won't talk to you anymore," Qingyu seemed a little anxious, not like she was just being affectionate.

Hearing Qingyu's reaction, Yang Letian understood the situation. He said, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. Go have fun, we'll contact each other again this weekend."

"Okay, bye-bye!"

Yang Letian continued to lie back in his office chair, deep in thought. He thought, "Judging from this situation, Qingyu doesn't approve of Yu Jie having a boyfriend, and I think a large part of the reason Yu Jie is keeping her boyfriend so mysterious is because she's afraid Qingyu will find out. If I can find evidence that Yu Jie has a boyfriend, wouldn't I have a powerful weapon to deal with Yu Jie?" Thinking of this, Yang Letian became excited. He felt that getting rid of Yu Jie's control was just around the corner.

Seeing a glimmer of hope, Yang Letian felt much more energetic at work and quickly finished his tasks. At this time, Yang Letian checked the time; it was almost five o'clock. So he stretched and prepared to leave work.

"Knock knock." Two knocks came from the door, and then Secretary Xiao Huang came in. "Manager, someone is looking for you."

"Who is it?" Yang Letian frowned. It was already past work hours, and someone was still looking for him. It seemed he wouldn't be able to leave on time again today. He had originally planned to go back early to have a drink with He Xiao and mention the matter of buying a house for Yuan Tingting.

"It's Ms. Zhang from Tongshun Trading Company. They've called several times to ask about the progress of their investment application. I kept telling them it was under review, as you instructed. Now they're probably getting impatient, so they sent someone over in person. The Ms. Zhang outside is their public relations manager," Xiao Huang explained in detail.

Yang Letian remembered that Tongshun Trading Company did indeed have an application report for real estate investment with him. At the time, he was angry that their boss, Chi Wancheng, had revealed to Yu Jie that Xiao Xin had worked as a prostitute, leading to Xiao Xin's dismissal. So he had put their investment application aside and instructed Xiao Huang to use delaying tactics if they pressed for it. Now, so many days had passed, Yang Letian had almost completely forgotten about it.

"Oh, then let her in," Yang Letian said, glancing at the time. He wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible so he wouldn't be late for work.

Xiao Huang walked to the door, opened it, and said, "Ms. Zhang, please come in!"

"Thank you!" The woman outside walked in and went straight to Yang Letian's desk, saying warmly, "Manager Yang, hello, I'm Zhang Jing, the public relations manager of Tongshun Trading Company. This is my business card."

"Hello, please sit down!" Yang Letian politely shook her hand and handed her a business card as well. Although Yang Letian didn't like Chi Wancheng and even hated him, he didn't feel the same way about his subordinate, especially a pretty girl like her.

"Thank you!" Zhang Jing held her skirt and sat down in the chair opposite Yang Letian, her movements natural and elegant, befitting a public relations manager, very knowledgeable in etiquette.

"Manager Zhang, I know why you're here. We are currently studying your company's investment application. We will give you a reply as soon as possible after we have finished studying it," Yang Letian said preemptively.

"Hehe, with Manager Yang's words, we're relieved." Zhang Jing smiled and said, "I trust your efficiency. Well, it's already past closing time. I've prepared a small banquet at the Liyuan Hotel, and I hope you'll do me the honor of attending."

Yang Letian hadn't expected this beautiful public relations manager to be so capable. She glossed over the main purpose of his visit, yet her words carried weight, making her seem like a seasoned veteran in the business world. She appeared to be only in her early twenties, which piqued Yang Letian's interest. He knew she was inviting him to dinner to expedite the approval of their project. He wanted to know how she would get him to sign off on the application report; it couldn't be as simple as just dinner.

Although Yang Letian was very curious to see how this beautiful PR manager would behave at the dinner table, the thought of Chi Wancheng's face killed any remaining interest he had. He simply said, "There's no need for dinner." "

Oh! Manager Yang, it's just a simple meal, you must do me the honor. Our CEO Chi specifically told me before he left today that I absolutely had to invite you, otherwise I'll get a scolding when he gets back. Manager Yang, please do me this favor." Zhang Jing's coquettish manner made it hard to refuse.

"Oh, your CEO Chi has left?" Yang Letian asked.

"Yes, he went to Beijing on a business trip," Zhang Jing replied. "You wouldn't refuse to join me just because I'm of low rank

, would you?" Hearing that Chi Wancheng wouldn't be at the dinner table, Yang Letian felt much better and wanted to have a proper meeting with this beautiful PR manager. So he went along with it, saying, "Okay, let's go then."

Chapter 138 Beautiful Woman Accompanying the Drinks

The two were in the descending elevator when Yang Letian finally had a chance to carefully observe the PR manager before him. She had long, flowing, rose-purple hair that shone brightly, gleaming softly in the elevator lights. Beneath her arched eyebrows were a pair of small but expressive eyes, a delicate nose, and red lips. In short, judging from her features, she was indeed a classic beauty.

Looking at her attire, she wore a black skirt suit with a moderate opening, revealing a white blouse underneath, the opening revealing a glimpse of her fair and delicate skin. The skirt was the currently fashionable narrow style; Yang Letian had seen Yuan Tingting wear it once before—quite sexy, especially highlighting her full, pert buttocks. She wore sheer stockings and black high heels, a standard white-collar worker's outfit.

"Hmm, although her boss is repulsive and repulsive, her subordinate is quite pleasant to look at," Yang Letian thought to himself. At this moment, the elevator arrived at the underground parking garage. As the elevator doors slowly opened, Yang Letian very politely gestured for her to enter.

"Thank you!" Zhang Jing nodded politely in thanks. "Manager Yang, why don't you get in my car?"

Yang Letian thought for a moment and said, "Alright, I'll take your car then. Where is your car?"

"Look, that's my car." Saying this, Zhang Jing walked towards an orange sports car parked not far away.

Arriving at the sports car, Yang Letian looked at it and said, "This car is nice."

Zhang Jing opened the car door and smiled, saying, "It's alright, come on, get in!"

Inside, the interior was luxurious. Yang Letian thought to himself, "I wonder if this car is hers or their company's? But either way, this Manager Zhang seems to be doing quite well." Thinking this, he joked, "Just by looking at this car, I can tell that you, Manager Zhang, are more than ten times better off than me, Manager Yang."

"Giggle..." Zhang Jing laughed heartily, "Manager Yang, you're quite the joker. We're both managers, but your position is far more valuable than mine, because you control loads of cash—you're a veritable god of wealth! Wherever you go, everyone treats you with utmost respect, like an honored guest!"

Yang Letian chuckled, "Miss Zhang, you're certainly quick-witted, no wonder you're the public relations manager! What you say is true, I do control a certain amount of money, but it's not mine, and I can't just give it to whomever I want. How can I compare to you? Luxury cars and beautiful women—you're a captivating sight wherever you go!"

"Luxury cars and beautiful women, huh? You're getting old!"

"Hehe, looking for a prostitute? Looks like you're better at joking than me. You're so young, in the prime of your youth, how can you say you're old? If you're considered old, then my wife is practically on her deathbed!"

Zhang Jing smiled and glanced at Yang Letian, then said, "Manager Yang, I don't think you're any older than me."

"Oh, really? Then may I ask how old you are, Miss Zhang?" Yang Letian looked at her and said.

"Hehe..." Zhang Jing chuckled and glanced at Yang Letian, saying, "Don't you know you shouldn't casually inquire about a girl's age?"

"Oh, sorry! I forgot you shouldn't casually inquire about a girl's age and weight."

"Hehe, that's not always true. I'm willing to tell you if you want to know."

"Hehe, okay, of course I want to know."

"Okay, then come closer, I want to whisper in your ear."

"This..." Yang Letian hesitated. He hadn't expected Zhang Jing to become so flirtatious with him so quickly, which caught him off guard. But then he thought, "Damn it, if she's not afraid, why should I be?" So he leaned his head to within two inches of Zhang Jing's face, and a refreshing fragrance emanated from under her neck, making Yang Letian involuntarily take a deep breath.

Zhang Jing turned her head slightly, bringing her bright red lips close to his ear, and whispered, "My twenty-fourth birthday is on the eighteenth of next month."

"Hehe, so you're only twenty-three now, much younger than me, and you still call me old? Really!" Yang Letian sat up straight and said.

“But my mental age is at least thirty-two,” Zhang Jing said with a rather weathered look. “Manager Yang, how much older are you than me? But even if you are, I don’t think you’re more than three years older.”

“Hehe, good eye. I’m a little over two years older than you,” Yang Letian said with a smile. “Oh, by the way, from now on, don’t call me ‘you, you’ anymore. It sounds awkward. Just call me ‘you’ directly.”

“Hehe, okay, whatever you say.”

The sports car cruised leisurely through the streets. Yang Letian looked at the speed and laughed, “Driving this car on the street is quite eye-catching, but it doesn’t really show off the superior performance of your sports car. You should take this car and drive it at high speed on the highway. That’s when it truly shows its capabilities.”

“Yes, yes,” Zhang Jing said excitedly. “I love racing, it’s so exciting. Unfortunately, my driving skills aren’t great, so I’m a bit too scared to go all out. Excitement is great, but if I lose my life, it’s not worth it.” She then gave Yang Letian a playful smile, which was quite endearing.

“Hehe, that’s true! Safety comes first.”

“Hey, Manager Yang, how’s your driving? How about you take my car for a spin on the highway after dinner? I’ve never driven this car faster than 100 km/h before.”

“Hehe!” Yang Letian smiled slightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Upon arriving at the Liyuan Hotel, a middle-aged man greeted them before they even got out of the car. “That’s our vice president,” Zhang Jing said to Yang Letian from inside the car.

"Oh." Yang Letian nodded, thinking, "Well, even the vice president has come out of his way to personally greet a lowly department manager like me. It seems they're determined to get this investment application. I'd like to see what tricks they have up their sleeves to persuade me to sign off. Are they going to use a honey trap?" Thinking this, Yang Letian involuntarily glanced at Zhang Jing beside him.

"Ah! Welcome, welcome!" As soon as they got out of the car, the vice president shook Yang Letian's hand.

"Manager Yang, this is Mr. Wang Yangzhong, our company's vice president," Zhang Jing introduced at the opportune moment.

"Oh, hello, hello, how could I dare trouble you, Vice President, to come out and greet me personally? I'm not worthy of such courtesy," Yang Letian said politely, but in his heart he was thinking, "Wang Yangzhong? Damn it, the 'Yang' in his name is placed before the 'Zhong' (Chinese). I bet your parents are foreign worshippers, and you, I don't think you're any better."

At this moment, Wang Yangzhong was also secretly resentful, thinking, "Damn it, if it weren't for that investment project, would I personally greet this greenhorn?"

Both men had their own thoughts, but on their faces they acted like old friends who hadn't seen each other for years, warmly shaking each other's hands. Wang Yangzhong said, "It's my duty, it's my duty. Manager Yang, you are young and promising, truly a rising star. How could I not come out to greet you?" "

Not at all, Mr. Wang, you flatter me," Yang Letian said modestly.

"Hehe, please, please come in!" Once

inside the private room, Wang Yangzhong gestured for Yang Letian to sit down, then said to Zhang Jing, "Go tell the waiter we can serve the food now."

"Okay." Zhang Jing went to the door, spoke a few words to the waiter standing there, and then returned to her seat. Soon, more than ten dishes were brought to the table, and Wang Yangzhong poured Yang Letian a full glass of Wuliangye liquor.

"Alright, alright, don't pour too much! My alcohol tolerance is limited," Yang Letian hurriedly said.

"Who doesn't know you, Manager Yang, have a huge capacity for alcohol? This little bit is nothing!" Wang Yangzhong said.

"How do you know I have a huge capacity? We seem to have only just met today," Yang Letian thought to himself. "No matter how much you try to get close to me, I won't agree to your invitation so easily."

"Yes, Manager Yang, you have a huge capacity for alcohol! This little bit of liquor won't scare you, will it?" Zhang Jing also chimed in.

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'll make a mistake if I drink too much," Yang Letian said.

“What mistake? What mistake could there be? Today we’re just friends getting together to drink and chat, not talking about work. Come on, I’ll fill mine up too.” Wang Yangzhong said, pouring himself a full glass.

“I can’t drink alcohol, so I’ll have juice instead,” Zhang Jing said, pouring herself a full glass of orange juice.

Wang Yangzhong seemed to have a heavy smoking habit; his Zippo lighter was clicking incessantly, completely disregarding whether Zhang Jing and Yang Letian could tolerate the smell. However, Zhang Jing seemed used to it; she chatted and laughed with Yang Letian and the others nonchalantly, occasionally responding with exaggerated laughter to Wang Yangzhong’s slightly risqué jokes.

At the table, Wang Yangzhong indeed didn’t mention the investment application at all, instead engaging in wide-ranging, rambling conversation with Yang Letian, with Zhang Jing occasionally adding a comment. Therefore, although there were only three people at the table, the atmosphere wasn’t cold.

Just as Wang Yangzhong was rambling on and on, his phone rang. He picked it up, glanced at it, and then Yang Letian said, "Excuse me, I need to go take this call."

"Oh, please go ahead." A

moment later, Wang Yangzhong returned and said to Yang Letian, "I'm so sorry, something came up at home and they're urging me to go back right away. You see…"

"Hehe, it must be Madam calling," Yang Letian chuckled. "It's alright, you should go back and be with Madam. You don't need to waste your precious time here with me."

"Hehe, alright then, I'll treat you to a proper meal another day." After saying that, Wang Yangzhong said to Zhang Jing, "Manager Zhang, you should keep Manager Yang company. Perhaps you young people can get along better. It's actually not very convenient for an old man like me to be here, hehe! Oh, right, after dinner, take Manager Yang out for some fun, like to a disco or KTV, places that young people like to go. Have a good time! Your job today is to keep Manager Yang entertained. Tomorrow at work, just hand over the receipts for these meals and entertainment to the accountant in the finance department. Okay, that's all for now. I'll be going now, Manager Yang, goodbye!"

"Goodbye, President Wang!" Yang Letian stood up and shook hands with Wang Yangzhong.

After sitting down again, Zhang Jing smiled and said, "How was it? Our President Wang is quite enthusiastic, isn't he?"

"Hehe, yes, very enthusiastic!" Yang Letian said casually. In his heart, he thought, "If it weren't for that investment application, would your General Manager Wang have condescended to drink and chat with a mere department manager like me? Heh, don't think that just because he doesn't mention work matters, I don't know what he's up to. We're all seasoned businessmen; we all know each other well. If you won't bring it up today, I won't either. Let's see who can outlast whom."

Chapter 139 Courageously Rejecting Bribes

Even after dinner, Zhang Jing didn't mention the investment application. Since she didn't bring it up, Yang Letian was happy to play dumb. After paying the bill and getting into the car, Zhang Jing said, somewhat exaggeratedly, "I'm so full! How about we find a place to exercise and digest a bit?"

"Ms. Zhang, please don't be so polite. I think I should go back now," Yang Letian said deliberately, because he knew that Zhang Jing wouldn't let him leave easily before bringing up serious matters. Sure enough, Zhang Jingjiao said, "Oh dear, Manager Yang, look, the nightlife in Linhai hasn't really started yet. Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Is there a beautiful woman waiting for you at home? Hehe..."

Actually, Yang Letian didn't want to go back just like that either. He only said that to see Zhang Jingjiao's reaction. Seeing that she was exactly as he expected, he went along with it and said, "What beautiful woman is waiting for me at home? I'm just afraid of taking up your time, Miss Zhang."

"My time is for spending with you, Manager Yang, my money-making machine."

"Hmm, you're getting to the point." Yang Letian thought to himself. But he said aloud, "No, I'm not some money-making machine. I've said it before, the money in the investment company isn't mine, and I can't give it to whomever I want. Everything has to be done according to procedure."

"Giggle..." Zhang Jing laughed so hard she was shaking, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

Yang Letian was taken aback, thinking, "Is it really that funny? Was what I said that funny?" He was a little angry, but he didn't show it, simply saying calmly, "Ms. Zhang, what joke did I make?"

"Oh...yes...I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Zhang Jing stopped laughing and said, "Manager Yang, you don't need to be so formal. Let's be frank, okay?"

"Sure, go ahead." Yang Letian lit a cigarette and leaned back leisurely in his seat. He knew the main event of the evening was beginning, and he wanted to hear what surprising things Zhang Jing had to say.

Zhang Jing brushed her hair aside, her eyes fixed straight ahead, and said slowly, "No, it's not that you want to listen to me, but that I want to hear you speak. Tell me, what conditions do you want to agree to sign your name on that investment application?"

Having been somewhat prepared, Yang Letian wasn't surprised by Zhang Jing's bluntness. He casually flicked his cigarette ash out the window and said, "Like I said, I personally have no conditions. Everything must be done according to procedure."

Zhang Jing smiled again, a charming smile, unlike her earlier unrestrained laughter. Although Zhang Jing's smile was captivating, Yang Letian remained unmoved. He continued to look at Zhang Jing calmly, adopting a composed demeanor.

"To tell you the truth, our CEO Chi isn't on a business trip. He's actually still in Linhai." Zhang Jing said this while staring into Yang Letian's eyes, observing his reaction to the news. However, to her disappointment, Yang Letian showed no reaction, maintaining his usual nonchalant expression.

"Oh, aren't you surprised?" Zhang Jing couldn't hold back any longer and asked.

"Hehe, this is within my expectations, so I don't think it's unexpected news." Yang Letian exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "I suppose you know about the thing between me and your CEO Chi."

"Manager Yang, you are indeed a smart man!" Zhang Jing said, "I also know a little about what happened between you and CEO Chi. As for who is right and who is wrong between you? I won't comment. But I think since you, Manager Yang, are a smart man, you wouldn't refuse a benefit offered to you, would you?"

"Oh? Benefit? I'd like to hear what kind of benefit?" Yang Letian flicked his cigarette butt out the window.

"Our CEO Chi said that as long as you agree to sign the investment application and help us get the funds smoothly, we can take one percent of the funds as your kickback, how about it?" Then, as if enticing him, she added, "One percent is over a million yuan."

"Oh, one percent? Is your CEO Chi really that generous?" Yang Letian looked incredulous. However, the amount of over a million yuan did indeed tempt Yang Letian.

“I knew you wouldn’t believe me, so Mr. Chi told me to give you this.” With that, Zhang Jing took a UnionPay card from her small handbag and handed it to Yang Letian.

“What’s this?” Yang Letian asked knowingly.

“There’s 300,000 in here, consider it an advance payment. The rest will be given to you once our funds arrive. How about that? Now you should believe our sincerity, right?”

Yang Letian took the UnionPay card, turning it over and over in his hands, then casually asked, “There’s 300,000 in here?”

“Of course!” Zhang Jing replied without hesitation. “If you don’t believe me, you can check. Look, there’s an ATM up ahead. The PIN for this card is six sixes.”

“Heh, I believe you! But I don’t want it. Take it back.” With that, Yang Letian tossed the UnionPay card back to Zhang Jing.

This was completely unexpected for Zhang Jing. She had never seen anyone so unmoved by a sum of hundreds of thousands of yuan. As if incredulous, she asked again, "You don't want it? Really? That's 300,000 yuan!" "

So what if it's 300,000? Even a million would just be a number to me, it has no real meaning. Excuse me, Ms. Zhang, I have to go now. Thank you for your hospitality, goodbye!" With that, Yang Letian opened the car door and got out. Zhang Jing, however, sat there watching him get out, unsure whether to try to stop him or not.

"Oh, right, tell your General Manager Chi that although he's always against me, I'm not a petty person and won't hold grudges. Please rest assured. As for your investment application, I will follow the procedures carefully. If it truly has investment value, I will sign it. Okay, goodbye!" Yang Letian waved to Zhang Jing from the window, then turned and got into a taxi.

Yang Letian wasn't completely unmoved by the 300,000 yuan; on the contrary, he very much wanted to accept it. Returning the UnionPay card to Zhang Jing was a decision he made after a fierce internal struggle. He reasoned that while the money was tempting, holding onto it would be too much of a burden. The kickback incident with Tang Chong was still giving him a headache, and he couldn't shake it off. How could he afford to repeat the same mistake? Besides, Chi Wancheng wasn't a good guy; he might not be so willing to give him so much money. Perhaps Zhang Jing's sports car had a camera installed, filming him accepting kickbacks and then sending it to the company—that would be disastrous for him. Moreover, he wasn't short of money; it wasn't worth the risk. As for the beautiful PR manager, Yang Letian believed that his courage in refusing the 300,000 yuan would leave a deep impression on her, and she would look at him with new respect. Therefore, Yang Letian was confident that this beautiful PR manager would come looking for him again either tomorrow or the day after. Heh, she'd captured his heart; sleeping with her was only a matter of time.

"Sir, where are you going?" the driver's question interrupted Yang Letian's thoughts.

"Oh, let me think," Yang Letian said.

The driver glanced at Yang Letian strangely in the rearview mirror, thinking, "He doesn't even know where he's going? Is he out of his mind? Oh no, looks like this trip is going to be a waste."

Just as the driver was about to continue testing whether Yang Letian was really out of his mind, Yang Letian spoke up, saying, "Driver, to Kangzhong Garden."

"Okay!" The driver secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stepped on the gas, speeding towards Kangzhong Garden. Kangzhong

Garden was the residential area where He Xiao lived. Yang Letian originally wanted to go back to see Xiao Xin; he hadn't seen her for several days, and she had complained about it several times on the phone. Seeing that it was still early, Yang Letian decided to go to He Xiao's place first, and then go to Xiao Xin's for the night.

Kangzhong Garden was an upscale residential community, so entering and leaving the community at night was subject to strict checks by the security guards at the gate. But Yang Letian had been to He Xiao's place a few times before and was familiar with the security guards, so he entered the community smoothly.

When he arrived at He Xiao's door, he rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one came out to open the door. Yang Letian couldn't help but curse inwardly. It was all his fault for not calling him beforehand. Who knew where the kid was having fun at this time? Just as Yang Letian turned around to go downstairs, he heard the sound of a door being opened behind him. He turned around and saw He Xiao's little head peeking out of the door.

"Hey kid, what are you doing at home? I called for a long time and no one answered. I thought you weren't home." Yang Letian said angrily.

"Hehe, boss, it's you. Why didn't you call beforehand? It would have given me time to prepare." He Xiao opened the door wide and invited Yang Letian in.

"Damn, do I need to make an appointment to see you? You're getting more and more arrogant." Yang Letian punched He Xiao and said, "What are you doing at home, dawdling around for so long? It's been so long since you opened the door."

"Hehe, boss, can't you guess what I'm doing?" He Xiao said with a mischievous smile, "You're getting more and more innocent, boss."

"Oh?" Yang Letian looked He Xiao up and down. He was wearing a bathrobe, the belt tied haphazardly around his waist like a pretzel. Listening more closely, he heard a faint sound coming from the bedroom. Undoubtedly, someone was inside.

Yang Letian understood and chuckled, "Hehe, did I disturb you? Are you still not finished? If not, please continue. Don't worry about me, don't let your little brother get too full."

He Xiao smiled broadly and lowered his voice, "Hehe, boss, you've come at the perfect time. I just finished and you're knocking on the door."

Yang Letian smiled knowingly and also lowered his voice, "You little rascal, I should have known you were up to something. So, is it a young girl or your sister-in-law this time?"

"Hehe, boss, of course it's a young girl, and a very young one at that. She's only sixteen this year, still a high school student." He Xiao said smugly.

"What?" Yang Letian was taken aback, but still lowered his voice and said, "You little brat, you seduced a minor! Be careful, may you be struck by lightning!" He then put on an indignant look.

"Pah! Get lost! What kind of talk is that? Seducing a minor? We were mutually attracted, it was sex because of love, it's not as sordid as you think."

As He Xiao was speaking, the bedroom door opened, and a girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a very pretty face, walked out. She first gave Yang Letian a shy smile, then came to He Xiao's side and said to him, "Brother Xiao, I'll be going now."

He Xiao quickly stood up, took her hand and said, "Don't go, stay here with me tonight, okay?"

The girl shook her head and said, "No, the teachers check the dorms every night. If they find out I'm not coming home, that would be terrible. I have to go back."

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