My Policewoman Lover [Complete] - 22

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Chapter 142 Four Women Gather:

After a playful exchange between the two women, Yu Xia gained the right to call him "husband" in private; Fang Xi, though hesitant and aggrieved, couldn't suppress the overflowing happiness and sweetness. Yu Xia's efforts were remarkably effective; the long-term influence and subtle, gradual erosion, the reality of Lawyer Fang's family, and Little Tiger gradually found himself unable to extricate himself from the vortex of the three's happiness.

Before long, the family arrived at the festive Tibetan Association.

The Tibetan Association is a special organization spontaneously established by Tibetans residing in S City, possessing multiple functions as a non-governmental organization, a public welfare association, a club, and a hotel. Although it lacks a unified charter, it has a strong cohesive force and centripetal force. Tibetans hold daily gatherings, organize ethnic activities, and resolve social issues here. The Tibetan Association is also open to the public, but there aren't many outside guests.

Lu Qiuyang's wedding blended Han and Tibetan customs, and the family was immediately drawn to the unique atmosphere upon arrival.

In front of the venue stood a huge red inflatable archway, with the bride and groom's names written in both Han and Tibetan scripts. Interestingly, Lu Qiuyang's Han name was followed by the four characters "Kasong Sangbu" in parentheses, which was quite comical. Firecrackers and double-bang firecrackers were placed under the archway, and colorful ribbons and balloons hung on either side. Behind the archway were Tibetan customs: a sack filled with barley and wheat, decorated with colorful patterns and swastikas drawn with wheat grains, was laid out at the main entrance; colorful arrows, mirrors, and jade ornaments hung high on the doorframe, and a prayer flag hung above. Large quantities of butter tea, barley wine, and yak milk were placed inside and outside the door; everything seemed to be present except for the absence of lamas chanting sutras.

The three of them, along with their child, looked on with excitement at this unique wedding setup.

"Liu Jing, you're all here?" Gelug called out, holding a hada (a ceremonial scarf) to greet them.

Gru was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a red tie. Everyone exchanged smiles, and Liu Jing joked, "Gru, dressed like that today, I'd think you were the groom!"

"No way," Gru shook his head seriously. "Kasong Sangbu, he's wearing our Tibetan clothes today."

"And what about Xiaoxin?" Liu Jing picked up the child and asked just as seriously, "He even made my daughter a virgin!" Duoduo was dressed beautifully, just waiting to pull up her skirt; if it suddenly changed, she would definitely be unhappy for a while.

"Xiaoxin will wear a wedding dress."

"Oh, I see." Liu Jing suppressed a laugh and exchanged glances with Yuxia and Fangxi.

The two women couldn't help but smile as well. The groom in Tibetan clothes, the bride in a wedding dress. What a strange match!

"Your daughter is so beautiful!" Gru glanced at Yuxia and said to Liu Jing.

Liu Jing smiled and said to the child, "Duoduo, quickly call Uncle Gru!"

"Uncle Gru," Duoduo seemed a little unfamiliar, hugging her father's neck and calling out weakly.

"Okay, good." Geluru, holding a hada (ceremonial scarf), bent down and kissed Duoduo on the forehead.

Duoduo was unhappy and quickly turned her body behind her father, frowning and rubbing her forehead with her little hands. Geluru smiled憨厚ly, tied hadas on everyone's scarves, and then devoutly poured wine for everyone before leading them inside.

The hall was crowded with people, all wearing hadas, mostly Tibetans, dressed in ordinary clothes, chatting and laughing together. To Liu Jing's surprise, not only Guo Guo was there, but Xu Yan was also there. The two girls obviously knew each other and were talking in a corner. Xu Yan was fine, but Guo Guo had a tense little face, sat very straight, with many long braids sticking out behind her, and except for occasionally adjusting her glasses, she clearly seemed indifferent.

Geluru led the group over and left first.

"Hi, Liu Jing!" Upon seeing him, Guo Guo immediately abandoned Xu Yan, her tense face softening into a warm smile as she greeted him with a cheerful and coquettish tone.

Xu Yan turned around, stood up awkwardly, and nodded to Yu Xia and the little tiger from afar. Fang Xi rolled her eyes at Guo Guo, then looked at her lover with surprise upon seeing Xu Yan there as well. Liu Jing felt a little embarrassed, nodded to Xu Yan, and stepped forward with the child in his arms: "Guo Guo, why are you here so early?"

"I just arrived too," Guo Guo replied sweetly, her eyes shining. The two met face to face.

Since their meeting at the teahouse in front of the Thai government office, the two hadn't seen each other. Compared to before, the time hadn't been long, but so much had happened. Liu Jing felt as if a lifetime had passed, and his heart stirred with emotion. Guo Guo pursed her lips, revealing two shallow dimples, her eyes sparkling behind her glasses.

Needless to say, Little Tiger had only met Guo Guo twice, but the second time was quite significant. They not only took the children out together but also slept in the same bed. The only downside was that she lost the argument.

Xu Yan stood not far away, feeling both inferior and resentful, her gaze towards Liu Jing becoming unfriendly. She knew their story and felt that Guo Guo was similar to herself, yet so arrogant and smug, which infuriated her. "So what if she's the governor's daughter? It's not like I have any ability. What's so great about her?" she thought bitterly.

Yu Xia stood smiling to the side, observing with interest. Little Tiger couldn't help but cough and walk to her lover's side, glancing at Guo Guo with a provocative look. Guo Guo raised her eyes slightly, first touching Duo Duo's cheek, then greeting Yu Xia before straightening up and saying to Xiao Laohu, "Sister Zheng, long time no see. I didn't expect you to be so rude."

"I'm rude? How dare you!" Xiao Laohu retorted angrily, glancing at his lover and craning his neck to mock, "He's my husband! What right do you have to stare at him?"

"I did stare, so what?" Guo Guo snorted dismissively, "He's my classmate, my godfather, and my godmother acknowledges him. You? Humph! Not only are you not married, you've never even met him, what are you?" She adjusted her glasses and turned her head away disdainfully.

"You..." Xiao Laohu was furious and wanted to say something.

"Fang Xi!" Liu Jing quickly pulled her back, saying kindly, "Let it go, there are so many people here, don't argue with her, it'll only make us a laughingstock."

"You little bespectacled brat, I can't be bothered with you!" Fang Xi suppressed her emotions and glared at him.

"You're a sick cat! Who even knows you!" Guo Guo retorted defiantly, tilting her little neck.

Liu Jing was exasperated. He could defend Little Tiger in front of anyone, even Yu Xia, but not Guo Guo. He was also speechless. Little Tiger could accept Yu Xia, so why couldn't she tolerate Guo Guo, whom she rarely saw?

Of course, Little Tiger couldn't. It wasn't about the behavior, but the method. Yu Xia was humble, gradual, and open about doing good deeds while concealing her bad ones. Guo Guo was the complete opposite—arrogant, confrontational from the very first meeting, with a clear purpose, and doing good deeds anonymously.

Afraid the two would argue again, Liu Jing handed the child over, saying, "Guo Guo, say less and hold the child for me."

"Duo Duo, come here, let Auntie hold her!" Guo Guo glanced at Little Tiger, smiled, took the child, nodded to Yu Xia, and sat down.

Liu Jing found Guo Guo a job, then felt relieved and pulled Yu Xia and Little Tiger to Xu Yan: "Yu Xia, this is Xu Yan; Xu Yan, this is Qin Yu Xia, you've met her before."

"Hello, Captain Qin." Xu Yan extended her hand first.

Yu Xia shook it, gratefully saying, "Hello, little sister, I'll be troubling you in the future."

Xu Yan didn't speak, but smiled and looked at Little Tiger. Fang Xi was still unaware that Xu Yan had gone to the repair shop, looking blank.

Liu Jing explained, "Fang Xi, the company wants to punish us, and Xu Yan has already resigned. The repair shop needs an accountant, so I promised her I'd go. I was going to tell you the night before last, but I had a big argument with Sister Meng, so don't blame me for taking matters into my own hands." Because of the argument the night before last, Liu Jing hadn't gone last night, hence this explanation.

"How could that be?" Fang Xi quickly rolled her eyes at her lover, then proactively extended her hand to Xu Yan, "Hello, thank you for coming to help. I might resign too, please take care of me in the future."

Xu Yan was greatly surprised by the little tiger's tolerant and kind manner. Liu Jing was also quite surprised, but quickly understood. The little tiger was always reasonable; he must have felt grateful to Xu Yan after learning about their harrowing experience on the Chao Phraya River, which diluted his already little hostility.

"Thank you. Once the shop is open, just let me know if you need anything." Xu Yan held Fang Xi's hand, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Don't mention it. You helped us!" Fang Xi looked deeply at the girl in front of her, equally grateful. Liu Jing wasn't wrong; it was indeed because of the Chao Phraya River incident. Liu Jing and Xu Yan had rescued each other on the Chao Phraya River, but in the little tiger's eyes, what mattered wasn't that his lover helped Xu Yan, but that it was because of Xu Yan that his lover was able to return safely. Compared to that, what did his initial jealousy matter?

Yu Xia glanced at Liu Jing, secretly shaking her head with a slightly bittersweet satisfaction. This little man, what good fortune did he accumulate in his past life to have four women together, and such good luck at that?

The three of them quickly became as polite as a family, with Guo Guo sitting to the side holding her child. She was both angry and resentful, her little face stinging with embarrassment.

The three of them sat down. Liu Jing, fearing another argument between Guo Guo and Little Tiger, rushed to sit next to Guo Guo, with Fang Xi, Yu Xia, and Xu Yan sitting on his other side.

Yu Xia knew about Liu Jing and Guo Guo's relationship and felt sorry for Guo Guo. She grabbed a handful of melon seeds and distributed them to everyone, then held out her hand to Guo Guo: "Sister, you and Liu Jing haven't seen each other for a while, have a good chat, give me the child."

"Sister Qin, you sit, I'll hold him for a while." Guo Guo was about to hand him over when Fang Xi suddenly reached out, "Come here. Duo Duo, come to your second aunt!" Before Duo Duo could call out, Little Tiger spoke first.

Fang Xi's address of "second aunt" not only startled Guo Guo and Xu Yan, but even Liu Jing and Yu Xia were stunned. Little Tiger had already considered Yu Xia family, and instinctively chose Yu Xia as an ally to strike at Guo Guo.

Guo Guo was filled with jealousy, anger, and sorrow. Her face darkened as she looked at Liu Jing. Liu Jing, feeling both distressed and conflicted, looked at her and said, "I'm the godfather, so Fangxi is naturally the godmother."

The little tiger, having won half the round, moved her outstretched arms, defiantly demanding the child from Guo Guo. Guo Guo's tense face gradually relaxed, and she smiled faintly, saying, "Just a godmother, what's so great about that? Anyone can be one. If you're so capable, have your own child."

Attacking a woman by mentioning childbirth was a vicious remark, and Guo Guo, in her jealousy and anger, spoke without thinking. The expressions of the others changed abruptly; Yu Xia and Xu Yan couldn't help but frown. Xu Yan had heard Lu Qiuyang tell the story of the two women and believed that since Liu Jing had shielded Guo Guo from the gears of fate, she should be grateful like her, not arrogant and haughty. Yu Xia, more mature and thoughtful, observed her closely, vaguely sensing that Guo Guo had something to rely on, not just the governor's daughter's status.

The little tiger was furious, truly furious. His face changed drastically, and he abruptly stood up: "What did you just say? Say it again if you dare!"

Guo Guo realized she'd gone too far as soon as she spoke. She glanced at Liu Jing, adjusted her glasses, and said, "Nothing. We're all women. Who can't have a baby? What's with showing off someone else's child? Let's see who gave birth first!"

"You..." Fang Xi looked at Yu Xia, pointed at her, trembling with anger, unable to speak.

Liu Jing quickly pressed the little tiger down and pulled Guo Guo, saying, "Guo Guo, what are you saying? Fang Xi didn't offend you. What kind of talk is this?" This was

the first time Liu Jing had spoken in a relatively stern tone. Guo Guo blinked, stubbornly saying, "Can't I talk about having a baby? Isn't she your girlfriend? If you're so capable, just have one yourself!"

Guo Guo wouldn't stop, refusing to let it go. Fang Xi's eyes reddened with anger. Yu Xia and Xu Yan also looked at Liu Jing resentfully.

"Come out with me!" Liu Jing, exasperated and unable to sit still any longer, handed the child to Yu Xia, grabbed Guo Guo, and dragged him out the door.

Once outside, Liu Jing let go, angrily saying, "Guo Guo, you've gone too far!"

"How have I gone too far?" Guo Guo adjusted his glasses, looking at him defiantly.

"You're not going too far? Look at what you're saying!"

"Why don't you talk about her?" Guo Guo glared, pouting. "I attended Qiu Yang's wedding, not yours! I was talking to you, and I didn't pay attention to her, so why did she look at me like that right away? Was I wrong to say she was impolite?"

"She..." Liu Jing hesitated, "That's just how she is, it's not true, you know that, why are you arguing with her?"

"So what?" Guo Guo said aggrievedly, "I've already given way to you, why does she look down on me? What have I done? In all this time, when have I ever looked for you? Have I bothered you even once? She glared at me the moment we met, what have I done to offend her?"

Guo Guo was full of resentment, staring at him defiantly. Liu Jing couldn't bear it and sighed, saying, "Forget it, Guo Guo, it's all my fault. For my sake, go in and apologize to her?"

"Who said you're wrong?" Guo Guo sullenly lowered her head, revealing two dimples on her pretty face, and said reluctantly, "It's just an apology, it's nothing."

"Guo Guo, I'm sorry to have wronged you." Liu Jing was grateful and heartbroken, gazing deeply at her pretty face.

"No, not at all." Guo Guo blinked sweetly and leaned closer to him, "Now you know, I've always been more cultured than her!"

Chapter 143 A Warm Moment

Modern civilization inevitably expands people's social circles, making interpersonal relationships complex; however, on the other hand, relationships between people also become unfamiliar and distant, even ordinary weddings and funerals become a burden in life. Tibetans are different. The simple and honest Tibetans don't care about the amount of money given as gifts. In their interactions, they devoutly believe in the gods, and every joyous day is a festival of pilgrimage.

In the main hall of the guild hall, Tibetans smoked, drank barley wine or butter tea, and discussed animatedly in their native language. Sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating their dark faces, and laughter filled the hall.

In a corner of the hall, the atmosphere was discordant and oppressive. The air around them lingered slowly. Fangxi was filled with resentment and indignation; Yuxia and Xu Yan watched with unbearable sorrow. Only Duoduo remained innocent, perched on her mother's shoulder, curiously observing the various people in the hall.

Yuxia handed the child to Xu Yan and leaned in to comfort her, saying, "Fangxi, don't be angry. This is our family's first time attending a wedding. Cheer up and don't think too much."

Fangxi looked up, indignantly saying, "It's not that I'm angry, it's that she went too far. She's clearly targeting Liu Jing, hoping I'll

suffer. Is this how you bully people?" The scene was amusing. Guo Guo was merely watching without taking any action, while Yuxia had already gotten her hands on him. However, as his official girlfriend, Xiao Laohu complained to Yuxia for similar reasons. Yu Xia sweated and sighed, saying, "Fang Xi, forget it. Actually, she's quite pitiful. We're all women, let's think about it from a different perspective and not take it too seriously."

Fang Xi retorted indignantly, "No matter how pitiful she is, it's her own fault. I didn't chase after her, I didn't steal her. Liu Jing chased after me. What does it have to do with me that she missed out? I didn't do anything wrong to her, so why is she so bitter towards me?"

"Exactly!" Xu Yan chimed in, deeply troubled. "Liu Jing saved her, she should be grateful. But look at her, so arrogant and haughty, looking down on everyone, as if Liu Jing is hers and we all owe her something. Who does she think she is?"

Xu Yan seized the opportunity to vent her two days of cold treatment and dissatisfaction, naturally siding with Fang Xi and Yu Xia, even considering herself the third oldest. However, according to age, she really was third. Yu Xia was the oldest at twenty-nine; Fang Xi and Xu Yan were the same age as Liu Jing, both twenty-three, with Xu Yan being slightly younger; Guo Guo was the youngest, a year younger than Fang Xi and Xu Yan, at only twenty-two.

Yu Xia shook her head, took the little tiger's hand, and said, "Little sister, it's not that I'm criticizing you, but you were also wrong."

"Wrong?!" Fang Xi was confused and annoyed. Xu Yan also widened her eyes in dissatisfaction.

"It's not wrong, it's irrational," Yu Xia said seriously. "You're Liu Jing's official girlfriend, and you're about to register your marriage. What's the point of fighting with her? To put it bluntly, it's lowering your own value, making yourself look bad, and putting Liu Jing in a difficult position. If I were you, let her do whatever she wants, just watch the show! If it really doesn't work, she's arrogant, so why don't you be even more arrogant than her!"

Fang Xi smiled but didn't speak again, feeling much better. Little Tiger also felt sorry for Guo Guo and couldn't bear to see him suffer, mainly because he couldn't stand Guo Guo's arrogant and domineering manner. Just as Xu Yan had said: "I don't owe you anything, who do you think you are? "

Little Tiger felt relieved, the anger dissipating.

"I don't owe you anything, who do you think you are?" This made a lot of sense, but Guo Guo thought the same.

Liu Jing and Guo Guo didn't return immediately, knowing that Yu Xia would try to persuade him, wanting Little Tiger to calm down first. The two stood side by side by the roadside, gazing at the bright morning cityscape. The vitality and energy were heartwarming, making them feel that life wasn't a dream.

The weather was beautiful that day, clear and refreshing, with a vast sky. The two of them, without prior arrangement, recalled the blue skies and snow-capped peaks of Tibet, the streets of Linzhi and the sky filled with four-cornered kites, the enchanting golden roof of the Jokhang Temple, and of course, the enlightened elopement master.

Guo Guo, her heart pounding, looked at him and said, "Liu Jing, we didn't get to enjoy Tibet much last time. Let's go again sometime, shall we?"

"What chance?" Liu Jing smiled wryly. "Unless Qiu Yang makes another blunder!"

Guo Guo pouted but didn't speak, her tenderness and unwavering affection unchanged.

Liu Jing wanted to tell her he was going to register their marriage, but since they rarely saw each other, and with Lu Qiu Yang's happy occasion, it wasn't the right time. He could only say, "Guo Guo, you should know I'm opening a car repair shop. Fang Xi might quit her job and move there too. From now on... don't argue with her anymore. I'm not asking you to be friends with her, but you have to at least maintain appearances."

"Who wants to argue with her?" Guo Guo blinked, pouting. "If she doesn't bother me, I won't even bother with her!"

Liu Jing glanced at her but didn't say anything. After their relationship became clear, many of Guo Guo's behaviors were considered spoiled and unreasonable—at least, that's what he thought.

Guo Guo didn't continue talking about the little tiger, but turned to him and said, "Liu Jing, you've opened a car repair shop, are you still going to work?"

Liu Jing replied, "Besides, since I've filed a complaint, I have to wait for the outcome first."

Guo Guo looked at him seriously and said, "Liu Jing, I suggest you don't resign. Running a car repair shop will only make you a nouveau riche, but money sometimes can't solve everything. Your company is a large state-owned enterprise, you're young, and a Party member. If you do well, you might get into the Industry Bureau or the Industry Department, and maybe even become a vice mayor or mayor in the future!"

"You seem to have some experience!" Liu Jing couldn't help but smile. China is different from the West; power has always been greater than money, a principle he understood.

"I'm serious!" Guo Guo pushed up her glasses, glaring at him. "Let me tell you, this appeal is an opportunity. If you're proven right, it'll be a huge achievement, and your unit will definitely promote you!"

Liu Jing laughed, "Come on, even if I'm proven right, it'll still tarnish economic development. We're not afraid of being tarnished, we're afraid of being exposed. I'll be lucky if I don't get into trouble!"

"You don't understand, there's a Party Congress this year!" Guo Guo said excitedly. "Corruption is nothing, the key is fighting corruption. This year's Party Congress will definitely increase publicity. If you win the case, you'll most likely be made a role model, and your future will be smooth sailing. It'll be hard not to become an official!"

Guo Guo, as expected of the governor's daughter, analyzed national politics with great insight.

Liu Jing looked at her admiringly, nodded, and smiled, "Thank you for your kind words. If I were really offered an official position, I probably wouldn't be able to refuse." There are many indifferent people in the world, but few can refuse an official position. Liu Jing knew he wasn't one of them.

"Don't worry, it's definitely true. I've been in the personnel department for so long, I've seen this kind of thing all the time!" Guo Guo said with certainty and firmness.

There are many ways a girl shows she loves someone. Some are completely obedient and compliant; some are calculating and demanding promises; and some are always scheming to do things for the person they like. Guo Guo undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

"Alright, we'll know if it's true or not later. It's time to go in." Liu Jing pulled her back, instructing her again, "Go in and apologize to her properly, and don't cause trouble again!"

Guo Guo smiled and said, "No problem, it's just an apology. I'll just tell a few lies to coax her, it's not like I'm serious!"

"Can't you be serious?" Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated.

"No, apologizing to her and lying is serious!" Guo Guo said very seriously. Liu Jing was speechless, and the two returned to the hall.

Fang Xi had calmed down and was chatting with Yu Xia and Xu Yan. Guo Guo glanced at Liu Jing, put on a smile, and quickly walked over. Yu Xia and Xu Yan exchanged glances, then gave the little tiger a look. Fang Xi turned back, her tiger-like face unconsciously falling.

Guo Guo, beaming, plopped down in Liu Jing's former seat, grinning, "Sister Zheng, oh no, sister-in-law, I was too harsh just now. I apologize. I'm practically your aunt now, so please don't hold it against me, okay?" Fang Xi

felt a little awkward, looking at her and saying, "What do you mean 'practice aunt now'? You think you won't be later? Don't dream!"

Guo Guo pursed her lips, saying casually, "Who knows what the future holds..."

"The future is the future too." Guo Guo perked up again, and Liu Jing quickly patted her shoulder, while reassuring the little tiger with her eyes.

Guo Guo stopped; Fang Xi glanced at her lover and turned her head back. As mentioned before, unlike Guo Guo, the little tiger, though seemingly fierce, was actually a very obedient and compliant girl.

The atmosphere finally relaxed, and Liu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, sitting down in Guo Guo's original spot. Yu Xia looked at the two women and said with a smile, "This is great! Today is Liu Jing's big day, he's had a tough time, and you two were arguing like that, scaring Duo Duo!"

Fang Xi was a little embarrassed, lowered her head, and hugged the child to her chest.

Guo Guo's eyes darted around, glancing at the little tiger before leaning forward: "Duo Duo, tell me, um, who's better, Second Aunt or Auntie?"

Guo Guo's question stirred everyone up, and the little tiger immediately tensed up. Duo Duo looked at the two women but didn't speak. Guo Guo smiled smugly, magically producing a small teddy bear from her keys and waving it in front of the child.

The little tiger got angry, its tiger eyes flashing as it glared at Guo Guo.

Duo Duo glanced guiltily at Fang Xi, then stared longingly at the teddy bear, saying, "Mom fights with Mom, and she fights with Auntie too."

Duo Duo was indeed eloquent; she didn't even directly say anything bad about the little tiger, which amused everyone. The little tiger was both angry and annoyed, reaching out to snatch the teddy bear. Guo Guo's eyes lit up, her eyebrows dancing with delight, and she quickly dodged, looking at her triumphantly.

In any family, children are the source of joy, and thanks to Duo Duo's cuteness, a warm atmosphere finally appeared among the four women. At this moment, firecrackers went off outside, and Lu Qiuyang's wedding procession returned.

Chapter 144 The Most Fierce Man

China is a land of etiquette, and in a sense, a land of face. Many Chinese etiquettes, to put it bluntly, are for the sake of face, especially weddings. While

the importance of marriage cannot be denied, one cannot help but feel a pang of sadness and regret. How many people toil tirelessly before marriage, all for this moment; how many spend their savings, draining their parents' last drop of blood; how many take out loans, just for a fleeting moment of glory; how many feel indignant and contemptuous, yet when it comes to themselves, they cannot escape the same ways. So much so that many newlyweds' first act in the bridal chamber isn't making love, but counting money, seeing if the dowry can make up for the huge debt incurred before the wedding. Ridiculous? Tragic? Perhaps, many men only truly mature after marriage—this statement holds some truth.

Lu Qiuyang's fusion of Han and Tibetan wedding customs was quite extravagant, because of his status. His company was just starting out, and he invited many leaders from the industrial and commercial administration departments—not to show off his strength, but because he lacked it, he wanted to. Through the pervasive smoke of firecrackers, Liu Jing looked at the white, extended Cadillac leading the procession, followed by a line of black Mercedes, and couldn't help but sigh deeply. This kid has truly come to his senses!

The convoy stopped, and the first to get out wasn't the newlyweds, but an elderly man in a white robe, holding a Bagua (a type of divination tool), presumably an elder of his clan. The old man first sang a hymn to the sky, and then Gru offered him a cup of barley wine. The old man focused his gaze and solemnly pointed it towards the sky, and then he sang another hymn.

The scene resembled a sacrificial ceremony. The surrounding Tibetans gazed devoutly, while the Han Chinese held their breath, and passersby stopped to watch in astonishment. Liu Jing and the four women stood at the front of the crowd, watching nervously. Only Duo Duo, held by Fang Xi, seemed somewhat impatient. Children have short attention spans, and the chants were truly unpleasant to listen to.

Finally, the groom in Tibetan clothing and the bride in a wedding dress stepped out of the car. The Tibetans began to applaud, while the Han Chinese were initially taken aback, then burst into laughter. It was fine that Xiao Xin wore a wedding dress, and it was also fine that Lu Qiuyang wore a short-sleeved Tibetan robe and a small Tibetan hat. The real problem was that he was showing half of his bare thigh, with gray socks and leather shoes underneath. This image was simply too ridiculous!

Liu Jing couldn't help but laugh, exchanging bewildered glances with Guo Guo, while Yu Xia and the others were doubled over

with laughter. Lu Qiuyang was incredibly embarrassed, his dark face flushed red, as he slowly walked into the meeting hall with Xiao Xin, who was both shy and happy, trying not to laugh. Lu Qiuyang's father had passed away early, and his mother had died six months prior. This was the elders' request, and he had no choice.

The bride's family members then alighted from the car, and several wedding boys rushed forward, spraying confetti and taking photos with their phones. Liu Jing and Guo Guo exchanged surprised glances, as two of them were their classmates. One was Liu Tongcai from Harbin; they had even had a farewell meal together at Guo Guo's house before graduation. The other was from City A, named Lü Bo, but he wasn't in the same department as Liu Jing and the other two; he was a member of the poetry club.

"I didn't expect Liu Tongcai to come too!" Guo Guo exclaimed in surprise.

Liu Jing nodded, equally surprised. Lü Bo was understandable, since City A and City S were in the same province, not too far apart, while Harbin was the capital of Province H, separated by another province. Surprised as they were, they were even happier to see their old classmates again.

"Honey, are those your classmates?" Fang Xi asked from the side.

"Um, that's Liu Tongcai, from Harbin; the one behind him is Lü Bo, from City A," Liu Jing introduced, glancing unconsciously at Guo Guo. He hadn't expected Lu Qiuyang to invite other classmates, and felt a little awkward, since he had a bunch of wives and kids, making it difficult to introduce them.

"Liu Jing, Guo Yang!" Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo had already seen them and waved as they ran over.

"Tongcai, Lü Bo!" Guo Guo pulled Liu Jing along, and they both rushed forward.

The four excitedly gathered together, and Guo Guo exclaimed, "Tongcai, Lü Bo, I really didn't expect you to be here too?"

Liu Tongcai chuckled, "Qiuyang didn't tell us initially; I only found out when I called him a while ago. Old classmates, we had to come!" Lü Bo complained, "I was on a business trip in City D, and I only found out yesterday when I called. I flew over overnight; Qiuyang is so inconsiderate!"

Lü Bo was good at everything, except for his boasting. City D wasn't that far; it was only a four-hour drive on the highway, let alone by plane! Liu Jing smiled and looked him over, saying, "How about it, Lü Bo? I heard you're a manager's secretary now, pretty impressive, huh?"

"Not bad," Lü Bo glanced at Guo Guo, puffed out his chest, and said, "I went to D City this time to discuss a few business deals with the general manager, and to see you guys..."

Before Lü Bo could finish, the bride and groom finished taking pictures and were about to enter. The crowd dispersed to both sides. Guo Guo glanced at them, then pulled Liu Jing to a side different from Fang Xi and the others.

Lu Qiuyang, taking a moment from his busy schedule, nodded to Liu Jing and the others, then glanced at Yu Xia and the others before going inside with Xiao Xin.

The guests followed, and Guo Guo, incredibly enthusiastic, took advantage of the chaos to pull Liu Jing and her two classmates away. The three girls exchanged bewildered glances, and before they could catch up, they were offered seats by Lu Qiuyang's two unknown Tibetan friends. Guo Guo, smug, dragged Liu Jing and the others to another table some distance away.

Tibetan wedding customs are very solemn. Liu Jing turned back to the three angry-looking girls opposite him, gave them a sheepish smile, and reluctantly sat down. He understood Guo Guo's pettiness, but he couldn't bear to. When old classmates meet, especially at a classmate's wedding, they inevitably ask about each other's personal lives, girlfriends, wedding dates, etc., but Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo wouldn't ask, assuming he and Guo Guo were a couple. The wedding continued; the Tibetans were solemn and quiet, and the Han Chinese remained silent.

Tibetan wedding customs are very complicated, with too many ceremonies. The worst part is that each ceremony involves singing hymns, with elders singing intermittently, their rough, aged voices echoing throughout. The Han Chinese guests went from initial curiosity to speechlessness, finally nearly collapsing, and it took them a long time to recover. Lu Qiuyang hurriedly went inside to change into a shirt and trousers, while Geluo carried the long-waiting Duoduo forward, who, along with a Tibetan boy, walked in the wedding dress. Then the emcee took the stage and began the Han Chinese wedding ceremony.

The Tibetans weren't interested in the Han Chinese wedding, and the Han Chinese guests had been waiting for too long. Before the ceremony even started, the audience began to chatter noisily. The emcee, looking pale, joked with the newlyweds, while the leaders, half-asleep, gave speeches and read the marriage certificate.

Liu Jing and his group started chatting. Guo Guo was incredibly excited, sharing melon seeds and pouring drinks. Fang Xi and the other two girls watched silently from behind, while Yu Xia and Xu Yan glared coldly, and Little Tiger was furious. Liu Jing tried to go over several times, but was stopped by Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo, who seemed oblivious to what was going on.

"Liu Jing, are you still in Dongxing?" Lü Bo asked again as Liu Jing was about to go over.

"Yes, what's up?" Liu Jing sat back down.

"I heard you acquired a mine in Thailand. Don't you have a branch company? How can you acquire mines?"

This guy knows quite a lot. Liu Jing and Guo Guo exchanged a glance: "Our company is called a branch company, but it's actually a subsidiary. It's an independent legal entity and operates autonomously."

"Well, your company isn't small." Lü Bo nodded, then quickly glanced at Guo Guo. "What are you managing there? Department manager? Deputy manager?"

He's a manager, but he's been suspended. Liu Jing didn't say much, replying, "I'm not a manager, just a regular salesperson."

"Oh." Lü Bo was a little smug, casually asking, "Do you know xxx?"

"Never heard of him." Liu Jing answered calmly. He knew this was a high-ranking leader in the head office, but didn't know him personally. Lü Bo always liked to show off, and while he didn't object, he didn't want to give him any more capital to boast or belittle.

"You don't even know him? He's a department head at your head office!" Lü Bo straightened his back, starting to act arrogantly, "Our company has an office in D city, and we often do business with your head office. I know him quite well; we even had drinks together yesterday!"

"I'm just a small salesperson, how would I know any big shots at head office?" Liu Jing was speechless, but still played along. Usually, a few years after graduation, classmates would easily boast at reunions, but it hadn't even been a year.

Lü Bo looked him over, asking with concern, "How about I put in a good word for you and ask him to give you some preferential treatment?" The feeling of boasting wasn't strong; it was the condescending offer of help that made him feel even more inflated.

"Alright, Lü Bo?" Before Liu Jing could speak, Liu Tongcai couldn't hold back any longer. "Liu Jing has Guo Guo helping him, who do you think you are?"

Lü Bo was extremely embarrassed. He looked at Guo Guo and said, "We're old classmates, I'll help if I can. I didn't mean anything by it."

Guo Guo glanced at Liu Jing gently and smiled happily. Liu Jing smiled wryly and came to Lü Bo's rescue, saying, "Tongcai, you don't know, Lü Bo and I are inseparable. Back in college, this guy was the publicity minister of the student union, and he always used his funds to treat me to barbecue!"

"That's nothing, I'd forgotten!" Lü Bo regained some face and became arrogant again. He looked at Liu Jing and Guo Guo and asked, "By the way, Liu Jing, you and Guo Guo... when are you planning to?" He pointed to the stage as he spoke.

"Oh, we..." Liu Jing was sweating profusely and was about to explain when Guo Guo suddenly kicked him.

"We're not in a hurry." Guo Guo's face flushed, and he secretly glanced back, saying happily.

What does "not in a hurry" mean? Liu Jing was utterly speechless, giving Guo Guo a disgruntled look. He just couldn't understand the point of pretending like this. Sooner or later, someone would expose him. Guo Guo, unfazed, gave him a silent warning glance, beaming with satisfaction.

Lü Bo and Liu Tongcai nodded to each other. Lü Bo said to Guo Guo, "That's right, waiting is good too. Liu Jing has to prove himself eventually. Getting married now won't look good for your parents."

What does "prove himself" mean? Why wouldn't it look good? What kind of people are these? They really have bad taste in friends. Liu Jing felt scorned again, hating Guo Guo and also annoyed with Lü Bo.

Guo Guo, despite his vanity, didn't want his sweetheart to be looked down upon, and said discontentedly, "Lu Bo, don't talk nonsense if you don't know. Liu Jing is about to open a car repair shop, and he's doing all the running himself!"

"Really?" Lu Bo was taken aback, finally looking at Liu Jing with new respect. "Car repair is booming now, you're quite the shrewd guy, aren't you?"

"What shrewdness? Just making a living!" Liu Jing glanced at Guo Guo and said indifferently.

Classmates who haven't seen each other in a long time, why pretend to be a couple? They can't even exchange a few words of truth.

Guo Guo nestled against Liu Jing, beaming with excitement, seemingly enjoying the company of everyone, practically dripping with oil, constantly pushing up his small glasses. The three girls behind him were seething with resentment. Xu Yan felt a pang of sadness at Liu Jing's favoritism towards Guo Guo; Little Tiger's eyes widened, almost bursting with rage; Yu Xia was also very dissatisfied. It was the first time the whole family had appeared openly, and they were initially quite happy, but Liu Jing had been pulled away without a word, what did he take them for?

The little tiger finally couldn't hold back any longer and jumped up, ready to rush over.

"Fangxi!" Yuxia quickly pulled her back.

The little tiger turned back angrily. Yuxia patiently said, "Fangxi, I know how you feel, but you can't be impulsive. Otherwise, Liu Jing will lose face, and you'll lose face too."

"I'm not being impulsive, but look at them! They're going too far!" Fangxi's anger subsided slightly, but she felt even more aggrieved and annoyed.

Yuxia calmly said, "That's precisely why you can't be impulsive. You should let Liu Jing see your good qualities and outshine that girl!"

"What do you suggest?" Fangxi's tiger eyes lit up, and she immediately sat down.

"That's easy." Yuxia looked up and beckoned the two girls over, whispering something to them. Fangxi immediately agreed; Xu Yan hesitated for a moment, but then thought it was nothing and agreed as well.

Guo Guo was overjoyed, enjoying the happiness and pleasure of being treated as a lover, feeling extremely proud. Meanwhile, the two girls, led by Yuxia, had already devised a strategy to strike at Guo Guo.

"Honey, is this your classmate? Why didn't you introduce her to me?" Liu Jing sat for a while longer, and was about to go over when Xiao Laohu's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Fang Xi called out "Honey!" and Guo Guo's smile instantly froze. He immediately shrank his neck and lowered his head. Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo were both stunned and unconsciously looked at Guo Guo.

Was he playing with fire? Now he was embarrassed. Liu Jing gave Guo Guo a pitying look, stood up and said, "Fang Xi, you've come at the right time. Let me introduce you. This is Liu Tongcai, and this is Lü Bo. They're both my college classmates." Turning around, Liu Jing added, "Tongcai, Lü Bo, this is my girlfriend, Zheng Fang Xi. She works at the Municipal Youth League Committee. Guo Guo's brother is the secretary of the Municipal Youth League Committee. We all know each other quite well." "

Oh, girlfriend." Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo nodded blankly, still not quite recovered.

"Hello. It's not easy to come to S City. My husband doesn't drink, but if you don't mind, I'll have a drink with you when the food is served." Liu Jing's table was relatively empty, so Fang Xi smiled politely, not even glancing at Guo Guo, and elegantly sat down on the other side of her husband.

"No problem, no problem," Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo nodded hurriedly, their eyes filled with sympathy as they looked at Guo Guo.

Guo Guo's pretty face flushed red, and she glared at Fang Xi resentfully, stubbornly raising her head. Liu Jing sighed inwardly and then sat down. He was pleased that the little tiger was so amiable and behaved so well; he guessed it was all thanks to Yu Xia.

"Liu Jing, is this your classmate? Why don't you introduce her to me?" Less than two minutes later, Yu Xia arrived again with a beaming smile.

Another one? Looking at the mature, sexy, elegant, and poised beauty before them, Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo were once again astonished.

Liu Jing stood up again: "Yu Xia, you've come at the right time. Let me introduce you. This is Liu Tongcai, and this is Lü Bo. They're both my college classmates." Turning around, he should introduce Yu Xia now, but Liu Jing didn't know how to begin. Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo sat upright, waiting cautiously for him to continue; Yu Xia, with her bright eyes, smiled gently at him, her eyes full of deep affection and expectation.

"This...see that little girl over there? That's my daughter, my goddaughter." Liu Jing pointed to Duo Duo on the stage, then pointed to Yu Xia and said, "This is my child's mother." He didn't say "child's mother," but "my child's mother," because he couldn't wrong Yu Xia, but with Xiao Laohu present, he couldn't say it directly. Fortunately, this method was sufficient.

"Oh, child's mother." Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo nodded in unison, their expressions even more wooden.

Yu Xia was quite satisfied with Liu Jing's introduction and smiled sweetly, "I'm part of their family. We live with Liu Jing now. If you're not in a hurry, come over for dinner tonight and try Fang Xi and my cooking." As she spoke, she sat comfortably next to the little tiger.

"Oh, family." Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo were almost stunned, their eyes darting around with complex emotions—confused by Fang Xi, pitying Guo Guo, and envious of Liu Jing. Damn

it, this guy is being pursued by the governor's daughter and living with two beautiful women, and his girlfriend doesn't even mind! Where can you even begin to reason with him?

Guo Guo was incredibly embarrassed, his mouth pouting like a platypus, utterly ashamed. Fang Xi was slightly awkward, but she was used to it, and after dealing with Guo Guo's arrogance, her awkwardness vanished, replaced by a satisfied satisfaction. With

both women present, the atmosphere became extremely awkward. Yu Xia and Fang Xi chatted and laughed, ignoring Guo Guo. Guo Guo was on pins and needles, both angry and annoyed, his face shifting constantly as he looked to Liu Jing for help. Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated, feeling sympathy mixed with helplessness. Who could he blame? She was already here, and he still dragged her over; wasn't he just asking for trouble?

"Liu Jing, is this your classmate? Why don't you introduce her to me?" Another voice came from behind, of course, it was Xu Yan. Ugh! Xu Yan was here too?

"Oh, you've come at the right time, let me introduce you..." Liu Jing was about to introduce them when Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo both slid under the table.

Holy crap! There's a third one? Is there no justice in this world? Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo struggled to their feet, their envious gazes practically swallowing Liu Jing whole.

Once they were seated, Liu Jing solemnly introduced her again, saying she was a friend and former colleague, and the future accountant of the auto repair shop. Normally, this wouldn't be a problem, but given the examples of Yu Xia and Little Tiger, Xu Yan's definition was naturally vague and ambiguous. With

everyone present, Liu Jing felt relieved; anyway, it was basically true, let them think what they want.

The vanity felt good. Liu Jing thought of a saying: "A badass life needs no explanation." At Lu Qiuyang's wedding, he had become the most badass man in the world.

Chapter 145 Shen Meng Gets an Injection

"A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days' absence." This saying was equally applicable to Liu Jing. Compared to his peers, Liu Jing was conservative and not avant-garde; he was meticulous but not generous; although handsome, he was conventional and lacked current popular elements, completely different from idols like Jay Chou and Pu Shu, so his female connections were not high. The three women entered one after another in the same way.

"It's only been a year, how has everything changed?" Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo were dumbfounded, both confused and envious, extremely jealous of Liu Jing's ability to seduce women.

This was the feeling of a pure man, making one's ego reach its peak, not only badass but also awesome. Liu Jing felt dizzy and lightheaded, as if the entire wedding venue revolved around him.

After the clichéd Han-style wedding ceremony ended, Xiao Xin went to change her clothes. Lu Qiuyang led over a burly man in his thirties: "Liu Jing, let me introduce you. This is Brother Shu Chi, the best mechanic in our clan. He was already repairing cars in S City at fifteen. He's already agreed to go. Just tell him how many people you need, and he'll find the best for you."

"Hello, Brother Shu Chi!" Liu Jing stood up gratefully and excitedly, impressed by Lu Qiuyang's efficiency.

"Hello, Kasong Sangbu is my younger brother. He told me your story. I hope we can work together in the future," Shu Chi said sincerely, warmly shaking his hand.

Shu Chi's use of the word "story" indicated the great effort Lu Qiuyang had put in. Liu Jing glanced at him and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Shu Chi. Our repair shop hasn't even officially opened yet, and we've already found such a skilled person. I don't know what to say."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter where I do it. I'd be happy to do something for my brother." Shu Chi was very cheerful, and unlike Gru, his Chinese was quite good.

Shu Chi was kind and approachable, clearly a mature and steady elder. Liu Jing was very pleased and introduced Yu Xia, Fang Xi, and Xu Yan, saying that Yu Xia was also an investor and he would try his best to make things convenient. Fang Xi and Xu Yan would also be going.

Hearing that Yu Xia was a police captain and had secured regular jobs with the traffic police and criminal police systems, Shu Chi was very excited and immediately asked, "How many people do you need? I'll pick a few experienced ones to help with the renovations?"

"Six to eight." Liu Jing didn't stand on ceremony. It was essential for the workers to be present during the renovations because everyone has different work habits. Renovating according to the workers' habits would make things much easier later.

"No problem, I'll contact them now. Call me when the time comes."

The two exchanged contact information, and Shu Chi went over to the wedding banquet.

The Tibetan-style restaurant was a Tibetan-style establishment, so the wedding banquet was naturally different from ordinary ones. Guests ate heartily, filling the room with a great deal of noise. Liu Jing's table felt somewhat awkward, but fortunately, Yu Xia was magnanimous, Fang Xi was understanding, and Guo Guo, having just been deflated, wisely refrained from further arrogance and quickly settled into the atmosphere.

"Isn't it a joy to have friends coming from afar, especially at a friend's wedding banquet?" Everyone toasted and drank, the atmosphere gradually becoming lively. Liu Tongcai and Lü Bo took the opportunity to be overly attentive, taking turns toasting with several girls. Liu Jing didn't drink, so as always, he remained a spectator, only taking a drink when Gelu, Lu Qiuyang's parents-in-law, and his brother-in-law offered a toast.

After noon, the Han Chinese guests gradually took their leave, but the Tibetans continued, as a Tibetan wedding feast lasts all day. Liu Jing and his group then departed. It was a rare treat for classmates to visit, and Liu Jing wanted to find a place to get together again, but both of them were very busy. Lü Bo was a secretary, and the general manager was still in D City, so he had to rush back immediately; Liu Tongcai worked at the oil company and not only had to return to Harbin, but also had to go to Daqing the next day, so they had to say a reluctant goodbye. Guo Guo also drove, and the two divided the tasks: Guo Guo took Liu Tongcai to the airport, and Liu Jing took Lü Bo to the long-distance bus station,

promising to meet again another day. The long-distance bus station wasn't far, and Liu Jing quickly dropped him off. Watching Lü Bo's bus disappear into the dust, he was quite emotional. Back then, they were young classmates, full of youthful vigor, spending every day together, but now their visits were so fleeting, their reunions so short, and they barely had a chance to meet again. Society and school were so different.

Xu Yan also followed silently. After leaving the long-distance bus station, Liu Jing first saw Xu Yan off, then Yu Xia and her daughter, and finally Little Tiger. Two days had passed, and he wanted to apologize to Shen Meng again, after all, she was his older sister and also a kind of elder.

"Fangxi, are you still angry?" With only the two of them left, it was time to comfort the little tiger.

"No, she's your sister, isn't she?" Fangxi's tone was indifferent, but her fierce expression unconsciously hardened.

Liu Jing, having drunk three glasses of wine, felt a little dizzy and shook his head, saying, "You know the situation. We're about to register our marriage, which hurt her, too. We're family, we can say whatever we want behind closed doors, but in front of so many people, including two classmates, I really can't say much."

"I didn't say anything to you?" Fangxi glanced at him, still displeased, "But she was so arrogant and went too far, it's not wrong for me to defend myself, is it?"

"Of course." Liu Jing smiled, looking at her gently, "Fangxi, you did very well today. I was afraid you'd be upset." Liu Jing spoke from the heart; Guo Guo was indeed very unreasonable, even bringing up having a child. Although Fangxi was angry, she didn't say a word. He was very gratified and also felt guilty.

The little tiger softened considerably, then asked worriedly, "Honey, I don't blame you. Actually, I feel quite sorry for her, but given her current state, will she come and cause trouble after we get married?"

Liu Jing smiled, looking ahead with a touch of melancholy, "No. She probably won't come."

"Really?" Fang Xi's expression was surprised, tinged with pity.

"Yes." Liu Jing nodded firmly.

Guo Guo was stubborn and proud; although she didn't back down on the surface, she never pestered him. Guo Guo

had said she wouldn't make things difficult for him, and she had done so. Liu Jing knew even better that Guo Guo's willfulness was hard to change; even without pestering or seeing her, she would never admit defeat, no matter how painful it might be.

Liu Jing felt a deep sadness, because he couldn't see ahead—before Guo Guo.

When they arrived home, to their surprise, Shen Meng wasn't there. Fang Xi looked around and said, "She might have gone on a house call."

"It's alright, there's still plenty of time." Liu Jing was dizzy and exhausted from driving so nervously for so long; he could only lean back weakly on the sofa.

Fangxi glanced at him and considerately poured him a glass of water: "Honey, have some water first."

"Okay." Liu Jing nodded and took it.

After a few sips of hot tea, Liu Jing felt much better, but his head was still foggy. Fangxi asked again, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"A little." Liu Jing said, rubbing his head.

Fangxi said with heartache, "I haven't finished learning to drive yet, and Sister Qin won't teach me anymore. Honey, will you continue teaching me someday? If there's anything like this again, I'll drive you."

Liu Jing smiled bitterly: "You've drunk so much, how could I let you drive? I didn't even let Yuxia drive!"

Fangxi smiled, very happy, as if recalling the time she forced him to drink, and slowly snuggled up to him, saying, "Honey, you saw it all, Sister Qin is going to call you 'honey' too. I bet she'll keep her word. What do you think we should do?"

Liu Jing held her hand and intertwined their fingers, looking at her and saying, "Fangxi, I'm not lying to you, actually... she already calls you that at home."

"What?!" Fangxi was stunned, then flipped over and straddled him, grabbing his neck.

"Hey! Water!" Liu Jing exclaimed in surprise, quickly putting the water glass down.

"Tell me, do you like her?" Fang Xi stared at him, nervous, fearful, aggrieved, and helpless.

Liu Jing hesitated for a moment, then said with a bitter face, "Um, I admit, maybe a little."

"What? You..." Fang Xi panicked and immediately increased her pressure. "You scoundrel, who gave you permission to like her? I'll strangle you!"

"Fang Xi! Don't you like her?" Liu Jing hissed, giving her a hard squeeze on the buttocks.

The little tiger paused, blushing, and said, "I'm a woman! I can, but you can't!"

"Fangxi!" Liu Jing stopped her, looking into her eyes, "Have you thought about it? Since we're going to live together, for a lifetime, some things are unavoidable?"

Fangxi looked at him, her gaze shifting from tension to panic, then to helplessness, finally slumping softly against his shoulder: "Husband, actually… I don't really object, but…" The little tiger suddenly sat up, looking aggrieved, "But you're my husband, why should I be with her? The thought of lending you to her makes me feel so awkward, I haven't even used you myself yet!"

"Don't rush," Liu Jing smiled, pulling the girl into his arms, whispering, "It's nothing, we'll go on a trip in the next couple of days. It's been so long, we should be doing this for real!"

"You rascal!" Fangxi, who had been anticipating this for so long and had already accepted the reality of a threesome, felt her heart flutter. She turned her head warmly and sealed her lover's lips with her own.

The two kissed passionately, and Liu Jing habitually slipped his hand inside, teasing and rubbing the little tiger's buttocks and wet crotch. Fang Xi moaned and groaned, her body writhing uncontrollably as her mouth frantically sucked at him.

Liu Jing, already dizzy and weak, immediately felt a tightness in his chest and saw stars. Fang Xi realized this and quickly released him, asking, "Still feeling unwell?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." Defeated in a single kiss, Liu Jing felt a little embarrassed. Fang Xi quickly straightened his pants, saying, "Let's go to sleep."

Liu Jing's fingers were still damp. He glanced at Fang Xi's untied clothes and laughed, "But you're not satisfied yet, are you sure you can handle it?" The little tiger had a strong desire, but this time he clearly hadn't reached his goal. "

Go away! Don't say that!" Fang Xi's face flushed red as she glared at him and pulled him up. "You're almost delirious, and you still want to take advantage of me?"

Liu Jing didn't say anything more and followed Fang Xi into the room. He really couldn't take it anymore. He used to feel unwell after three cups of wine, but never this badly. Why was it like this this time?

The little tiger's bedroom was warm and pure, exuding a faint, elegant fragrance. Plain-colored pillows, blue floral sheets, flowing white gauze curtains, and a completely white computer beside the bed. Except for a few dark green, non-flowering plants in the corner, everything was pale.

"How is it? Not bad, right? I haven't moved my things yet; Meng-jie decorated the room." Fangxi closed the curtains and helped her lover to bed.

"It's alright." The house looks like a hospital room; I don't see anything good about it. Liu Jing disagreed, replying casually, and obediently lay down on the bed. It was actually quite comfortable.

Fangxi covered him with a light blanket and looked at him, asking, "Honey, will you help me move tomorrow? I already promised, I can't just not come

." "Sure," Liu Jing said with a smile, "You've had quite a bit to drink, why don't you sleep with me?" The little tiger hadn't made things difficult for him because of Guo Guo, so why would he make things difficult for Shen Meng?

"Who's going to sleep with you! You're definitely not being honest." Fangxi said, but propped herself up on her arm, obediently leaning against him.

Liu Jing didn't speak again, but put his arm around her waist, pressed his face against her warm chest, and closed his eyes.

The afternoon sunlight filtered through the gauze curtains, gently filling the room. The wind rustled outside the window, like a young girl's prayer. The warmth and rhythm of her chest brought a sense of peace, calming Liu Jing's uncomfortable head, and he drifted off to sleep.

Fang Xi lay on her side, stroking her lover's head, gazing tenderly at him, her heart overflowing with sweet shyness, like guarding a young girl's dream. She had always longed for this kind of companionship, for someone to care for and look after her, to stay with her for life. Now the dream was so close, it wouldn't run away, but then a woman with a child appeared.

Her mother had reminded her several times that something was going on between them, and now she believed it. Yu Xia had been insidiously encroaching on her heart. Once or twice was understandable, but so many times—it was hard to believe it was unintentional. She didn't say anything. At least she didn't ask directly, because she didn't want to. As Liu Jing said, since they had decided to live together, something was bound to happen, so why ask?

Her mother said, "Be spontaneous and make yourself happy." The three of them were enjoying themselves together, and she was happy and content. Besides, having witnessed the truth about Attorney Fang's family, she was willing to "borrow" her husband. She wasn't truly against homosexuality; on the contrary, she was quite looking forward to it, since they would live together anyway. She even called him "husband." But reason and desire were one thing, and the feeling was awkward; she felt she was being taken advantage of. "My husband, the law and morality dictate that he belongs to me alone, why should I lend him to someone else?

" "You bad boy," Liu Jing slept soundly against her chest, like a thoughtless child. Fang Xi pouted aggrievedly, gritting her teeth as she gently kissed his cheek.

"If you borrow him, you absolutely have to watch!" The thought of the three of them together, doing such a steamy and shameful thing, filled the little tiger with embarrassment, yet it stirred again.

Fang Xi was indeed frank, but that didn't mean she was foolish. The bond between mother and daughter was strong; Yu Xia and Liu Jing's subtle influence was important, but it still needed to be spoken. Chen Lin's several reminders, especially the tacit admonitions, played an undeniable role.

Liu Jing slept soundly, feeling warm all over. He didn't know how long he slept until he opened his eyes and saw Little Tiger looking anxious, while Shen Meng sat expressionlessly on the edge of the bed.

"Sister Meng is back? I'm so sorry about that day." Liu Jing sat up groggily, not forgetting to apologize.

Shen Meng couldn't help but smile, a gentle breeze brushing across her cold, beautiful face. Fang Xi was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily, grabbing his hand: "Honey, you have a fever."

"Really?" Liu Jing wiped his forehead, not feeling too hot, but not too bad. No wonder he was drowsy, he had a fever. Not long after the chain incident, he had a fever again. He rarely had one, even once a year. How embarrassing!

There are many reasons for a fever, and internal heat is one of them. Liu Jing is an ordinary person. Losing 100,000 yuan, even if he didn't care, didn't mean he wasn't angry. Today, his friend was getting married, and he was reuniting with his classmates. He was tough and powerful, and the contrast between joy and sorrow caused his internal heat to dissipate. Coupled with drinking and being exposed to the wind, the anger naturally flared up.

Fangxi said with heartache and self-reproach, "I'm so stupid, I didn't notice for so long, it was only when Sister Meng came back that I found out."

Shen Mengkuan smiled gently. Liu Jing held the little tiger's hand tightly and said emotionally, "Silly girl, my fever isn't high, it's normal that you couldn't tell, your older sister is a doctor, she has experience!"

"Luckily, we have Sister Meng!" Fangxi glanced at him gratefully, then said to her lover, "Honey, lie down quickly, let Sister Meng give you an injection, and then wait for you to wake up!"

"An...an injection?" Liu Jing was shocked. Injections were not a good memory; it had been so many years since he had one. He clearly remembered that it was in fifth grade when he caught a cold. In the morning, he would ride his old bicycle to the hospital for an injection before going to school, and then do it again after school in the evening. He even had injection tickets, and he would get injections for several days, all penicillin. His buttocks hurt so much that he could only walk with a limp.

Shen Meng magically produced a syringe: "Let's get an injection. These days, fever-reducing injections are very effective and don't hurt. If we don't, it might recur."

"Who gets injections these days? Everyone gets IV drips!" Was she taking revenge? Liu Jing sized her up, arguing his point.

Shen Meng didn't speak, only slightly frowning. The little tiger glared at him, pushing him away: "Enough with the nonsense! Just do it! Lie down!"

"This… sigh!" Liu Jing sighed helplessly, forcibly pressing him down. The little tiger quickly moved around to his front, pulled out his belt, and ripped off his underwear and outer pants together. Liu Jing felt a chill down his back; his two sweaty buttocks were firmly exposed.

This little tiger was too honest! She could have just ripped off enough for the injection, but she did it all. Even if she was skilled, she didn't need to demonstrate like this! Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated.

Shen Meng glanced at his pale bottom and couldn't help but smile. She slowly pulled off the syringe: "Fangxi, don't cook rice tonight. Go and make some porridge; it'll be good for him."

"I'll go right now," the little tiger immediately stood up, warning Liu Jing, "Honey, you'd better get the injection properly and don't make Sister Meng angry!"

Who made her angry? Liu Jing looked at Shen Meng but didn't speak. Fangxi nodded to Shen Meng and left, leaving Liu Jing and Shen Meng alone, Liu Jing still with his bare bottom exposed.

Liu Jing slept for over three hours; it was already getting dark outside. Shen Meng skillfully inserted the needle and drew in the medicine. The room was dark. Liu Jing looked back at her pale face, the cold glint of the needle tip in the dim light, and the merciless medicine hissing out of the needle.

Why send the little tiger out for an injection? Liu Jing thought maliciously.

Seemingly understanding his thoughts, Shen Meng, holding the syringe, said playfully, "Didn't you say I'm the best doctor you've ever met? Then what are you worried about?"

She was quite eloquent. Liu Jing swallowed hard. "I didn't mean that. Thank you for your trouble. Get ready and start the injection."

Shen Meng looked at him, gesturing with the needle in her hand. "To be honest, my technique is indeed quite good, but with Fang Xi around, I'm afraid I won't do a good job."

What was she saying? Liu Jing turned back, puzzled, with a questioning look.

Shen Meng smiled faintly. "Don't you think we all acted very strangely when Fang Xi was around?"

"You know that too?" Liu Jing smiled bitterly, turning his head back. "Then it's your fault. Everything was fine. I even told you to ask her, but you didn't. Instead, you put on a parental face. To put it bluntly, you were two-faced!"

"You still have the nerve to say that?" Shen Meng's beautiful eyes were slightly annoyed, both displeased and somewhat amused. "I was two-faced for my sister's sake. What about you? Can you say that everything you do is aboveboard, and you never kept anything from her?"

Liu Jing fell silent. He just said it casually, but he didn't expect to be attacked.

Shen Meng sighed and continued, "That day, Fang Xi told me your story, and I even..." Shen Meng hesitated for a moment, "I even called Mom and she said she and you have reached an agreement. As long as it doesn't go too far, she told me not to take it too seriously."

Liu Jing turned back in surprise, not knowing what to say.

Shen Meng lowered her eyes and said with some frustration, "It seems I was meddling. I won't do it again, don't worry."

Having passed the test with his mother-in-law, Liu Jing easily passed the test with his sister-in-law as well. Feeling conflicted, Liu Jing's eyes were somewhat blank as he sincerely said, "Sister, don't say that. Actually, you meant well, and you didn't do anything wrong. It's all my fault."

Shen Meng sighed again, leaning forward, "I told you, I had a good impression of you from the first time I met you. You could say quite good. I thought you were one of the few truly kind people these days. However…" Shen Meng's tone shifted. "However, there's a difference between a good person and a pushover. There are many orphans and widows in this world, so maybe you should do fewer of these good deeds in the future!"

"I didn't… Ah!" Liu Jing was about to say something when suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his buttocks as Shen Meng plunged the needle deep into his flesh.

Liu Jing wasn't afraid of pain, but he always found injections terrifying and disgusting, preferring a quick stab to the pain, at least that would feel like a man's. How to describe the pain of this injection?

If the powder was injected directly into a blood vessel, allowing the drug to quickly enter circulation, what was an injection? Injecting medicine into the least sensitive muscle of his buttocks. He felt like he was being injected with water.

Liu Jing endured the escalating pain until Shen Meng finished the painful injection.

Once the medicine was finished, Shen Meng withdrew the needle and said to him, "This injection is for Fang Xi. If you ever dare to wrong my sister again, it won't be as simple as just an injection!"

Knowing she had ulterior motives, Liu Jing glared at her. He bent over, his backside aching, and prepared to put on his pants. For the understanding and support of his sister-in-law, this injection was worth it!

"Wait!"

"What?" Liu Jing, still bent over, turned around dumbfounded.

Shen Meng stared at him, then slowly bent down, focusing intently on his crotch. There, Liu Jing's proud member dangled forward, the folded scrotum between his thighs. In the dim light, it was a terrifying sight.

Shen Meng's delicate brows furrowed slightly. She reached out her slender hand and gently stroked his testicles through the scrotum. The feeling was both warm and cold. Liu Jing shuddered, instinctively wanting to turn away, almost exposing his large member again. He hurriedly pulled up his pants and scrambled onto the bed, scrambling to his feet.

"Big sister, what are you doing?" Liu Jing huddled in the bed, clutching his pants to protect his private parts, his face a mixture of nervousness, confusion, and dissatisfaction.

Shen Meng's beautiful face flushed slightly, she chuckled, then quickly straightened her expression: "Do you know why you have a fever?"

"Why?" Liu Jing asked blankly, completely bewildered.

Shen Meng's watery eyes flashed, she turned to look at him, then leaned closer and whispered, "Because you've been indulging in too much sex."

Ugh! Indulging in too much sex? Medically, it's called sexual activity, isn't it? Liu Jing grinned, a silly smirk on his face: "Big sister, didn't you say you didn't care? Why are you saying it again?"

"I'm serious," Shen Meng said earnestly, her beautiful face tense. "I don't know about other things, but your fever is definitely related to this. Don't think that just because you're young you can be careless. Everything should be done in moderation; too much of anything is bad. Men's sperm production is limited; a lack of sperm can lead to poor concentration and decreased immunity. At your age, three to five times a week is good for your physical and mental health. If you feel your energy is fine, once a day is okay, but never twice a day, otherwise it will accelerate aging and cause fatigue."

Wow! Three to five times a week? Liu Jing usually gets sucked by Little Tiger once at noon and by Yu Xia's front and back holes twice a night. Often three times a day. It seems that having two women in a lesbian relationship will be quite necessary in the future.

"Thank you... thank you, Sister!" Liu Jing said sincerely, clearly having learned a lot. "I promise I'll be more careful in the future."

Shen Meng quickly packed up her needles and smoothed her hair, saying, "Fangxi is still a virgin, I can tell. Captain Qin is in her prime, and her husband has died. If you don't control yourself, it will lead to her insatiable desires. Women are different from men; their thoughts are more focused. Excessive sexual satisfaction can distract them. She's a traffic police officer, which is a high-risk position. For her safety, for your own health, and for Fangxi's future happiness, you need to manage this reasonably. You have this responsibility." These

words filled Liu Jing with respect. He composed himself and said, "Dr. Shen, thank you. You're a truly good doctor."

"You're welcome." Shen Meng stood up and smiled with satisfaction. "Call me when you have time, and I'll recommend some health supplements to you."

With that, Shen Meng gracefully left, her figure instantly appearing incredibly tall, requiring one to look up to see her. Liu Jing, pulling up his trousers, sat alone in the dim light, too moved to speak.

Chapter 146 Not Just Ordinary Foolishness

Happy times are like birds with wings, fleeting and easily slip away. It was nearly nine o'clock when Liu Jing left Shen Meng's house. The stars hung high in the night sky, and the wind blew above the shimmering city. This bright night, everything was so dazzling, warming his heart.

Liu Jing drove home, his heart brighter than the night outside the window. This evening was very pleasant. Whether it was dinner, chatting, or even getting an injection, Liu Jing was happy because he was able to resolve his feelings for his sister-in-law so quickly.

It wasn't just the pleasantness of the evening, but also because he thought of someone.

Shen Meng was kind, beautiful, and approachable—undoubtedly a good girl. For such a girl to fear happiness was a tragedy. To resolve this psychological issue, besides feelings and excitement, the most important thing was to find someone who was tolerant and liked him. This was the fundamental thing. So Liu Jing thought about it and thought of a very good person; no one could be more suitable.

Shen Meng's injection was very effective; Liu Jing's fever had subsided, and he rushed home excitedly.

"Husband, you're back?" Yu Xia, shy yet happy, welcomed him in as always. The little man was back, and there were so many wonderful things to do. Every night she waited, she felt as excited and happy as a girl about to be married.

"You're back," Liu Jing answered cheerfully.

Yu Xia looked him over, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she asked, "What's making you so happy?"

"Let's go inside and talk." Liu Jing leaned in and kissed her, then led her into the room.

Duo Duo was already in bed, but not asleep yet. Hearing her father return, she was looking around with her milk bottle in her mouth. Liu Jing went in and spent some time with the child before returning to the living room. Yu Xia soothed Duo Duo and then sat down beside him. "Tell me, what's the good news?"

Liu Jing told her that Shen Meng no longer objected. Yu Xia was unimpressed. "That's all? I thought it was something big! Look how happy you are." "

You can't say that. After all, we're relatives. It's hard to watch all this arguing and complaining." Liu Jing hugged her shoulder and smiled reassuringly.

Yu Xia smiled, leaned closer to him, her eyes shining with genuine affection. While being shrewd and calculating is certainly manly, simplicity isn't bad either; at least it allows for a more carefree life. She liked the straightforwardness and simplicity of younger men.

The room was softly lit, the atmosphere warm and cozy, a sweet happiness flowing between them.

Liu Jing lifted the grown-up, sexy girl onto his lap and hugged her, saying, "Yu Xia, Fang Xi is moving tomorrow. Could you ask Captain Zheng to send a few people to help?"

"No problem, it's a piece of cake." Yu Xia didn't take it seriously, wrapping her soft arms around his neck.

Liu Jing smiled, looking at her and asking, "Do you think... Captain Zheng might personally come?"

Yu Xia couldn't help but smile, glancing at him and saying, "He's a simple guy; even just seeing him a little more would be comforting. I'd guess it's pretty much a done deal."

"That's good." Liu Jing nodded with immense satisfaction. The person he was thinking of was Zheng Lei, but given Shen Meng's current state, a direct introduction might not be appropriate. So he wanted the two of them to meet first; it would be even better if sparks flew.

Yu Xia straightened up and blurted out, "Husband, you want to push Fang Xi onto him?"

"I...what are you thinking?" So Yu Xia had other ideas. Liu Jing couldn't help but smile wryly. "I want him to meet Shen Mengjian. They're suitable in appearance, age, and social standing. If they click, wouldn't that put our minds at ease?"

"Oh, I see." Yu Xia shrank back, nestling in his arms again.

Liu Jing shook his head, holding the woman's full body even tighter. Having attended the wedding during the day, Yu Xia must have subconsciously felt some kind of grievance, which is why she blurted it out unconsciously, not intentionally. He understood this feeling, but felt even more helpless.

Yu Xia was a little embarrassed, sticking out her tongue and saying, "Husband, I didn't mean it that way, I was just saying. We're married now, I have everything I need."

"I know," Liu Jing said without elaborating, gazing at her affectionately.

Yu Xia looked out the window, pouting her sexy lips, "Husband, it's getting late, shall we go to the bridal chamber?"

Liu Jing was taken aback, remembering Shen Meng's warning. Yu Xia smiled alluringly, tossing her long hair behind her head, removing her nightgown from above, revealing her full, bouncing breasts, a large patch of fragrant pubic hair, and her freshly washed, alluring body.

Liu Jing swallowed, hesitating to speak. He had just recovered from a minor illness, and although he was fine, he should still rest.

Yu Xia, her eyes shimmering, leaned in and gently kissed his lips, quietly withdrawing from him, unbuckling her belt, and taking him out, kneeling naked on the floor to serve him.

Liu Jing's member quickly swelled, and Yu Xia, unable to tear herself away, greedily sucked, licked, and slid it with her cherry-like mouth open, her large buttocks constantly swaying behind her. Liu Jing watched, feeling a surge of pleasure, surrendering to her body and soul.

"Damn! This is so fucking comfortable! Hmm, tomorrow, starting tomorrow!" Enjoying the pleasurable sensation in his lower body, Liu Jing told himself this.

Night deepened. On the large waterbed, the two lay naked, entwined together. Liu Jing lay on his back, thrusting and kneading the woman's breasts; Yu Xia straddled him, moaning with pleasure, her long, flowing hair, wide-parted legs, and large buttocks splattered with lustful fluids all celebrating in the high-speed thrusting...

As expected, the next morning, Yu Xia made a phone call, and Captain Zheng immediately arrived with a large group of men. Disappointingly, from the time they moved in the morning until dinner that evening, Zheng Lei kept his eyes fixed on Little Tiger, not even glancing at Shen Meng.

Shen Meng was as beautiful as a fairy, otherworldly and ethereal. By ordinary standards, she was definitely superior to Xiao Laohu. Why didn't Zheng Lei like her? Liu Jing was frustrated and puzzled. Forced relationships don't work, so he had to nip this idea in the bud. He

got along well with Shen Meng, moved house, and his life was back on track. All that was left was work.

On Monday, Liu Jing arrived at the company. As soon as he entered the building, he sensed an unusual atmosphere, seemingly tense and upward, yet also murky and unclear—in short, strange. However, his spirits were refreshed; at least the company was cleaner than usual.

"Is someone coming?" Usually, when superiors came, the company would clean up specially, so Liu Jing naturally thought. "Could it be because I filed a complaint?" Liu Jing thought even more naturally, while feeling inexplicably excited.

"Oh, Xiao Liu, you've finally arrived!" Liu Jing pushed open the office door. Wen Xiang was sitting on the desk, smiling at him.

"I'm here. Why didn't you go out?" Liu Jing had been suspended from work and arrived a little later than usual, hence the question.

His colleagues looked at him strangely. Li Desheng interjected, "You don't know?"

"What exactly happened?" Everyone was there today. Liu Jing looked around and basically understood. These guys were definitely waiting to see a show. Why not make money instead of watching a spectacle? He didn't understand this mentality.

Li Desheng chuckled and said to him, "Little Liu, your complaint has really put us all in a bind. Vice Chairman Qiu has already brought a work team down and they'll be here by noon today. We were all called back yesterday to clean up."

"Hehe, sorry." Sure enough, he didn't even have to come back to clean up. Liu Jing laughed and walked to his seat. "Why aren't you guys going out? Waiting to see me make a fool of myself?"

"Don't pretend!" Wen Xiang raised his eyebrows and said with a sly grin, "We're all waiting for you to get promoted and make a fortune so you can treat us all to a meal!"

"No problem, if I really get promoted, you can pick any place you want."

"You promised! Don't go back on your word!" Everyone cheered. "Don't worry, as long as you get promoted, you'll definitely treat us!" Liu Jing believed his colleagues' teasing was good-natured and smiled in agreement.

The head office finally sent a work team. Liu Jing was anxious and excited, his heart pounding with uncontrollable joy, as if as soon as the work team arrived, Zhao Tonghai and his gang would be immediately defeated.

At 1 p.m., General Manager Zhao and Secretary Lin, along with a group of vice presidents and deputy secretaries, stood neatly dressed and full of energy at the main gate.

Zhao Tonghai was somewhat annoyed. Last Friday afternoon, the chairman called to tell him that the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission (SASAC) wouldn't send a working group, nor would the head office. Unexpectedly, he was notified the next morning that a working group would arrive next Monday. He wasn't afraid of being investigated, nor could he find anything, but the weekend hadn't been peaceful, and he was displeased. Lu Yitong, with a disdainful expression, mingled casually in the crowd, occasionally exchanging a few words with those around him. Only Bai Ge remained composed, standing behind Zhao Tonghai with a slight smile, displaying her impressive figure in the bright sunlight.

Soon after, a car and a minivan entered in succession, and the group got out.

"The chairman is here!" Secretary Lin extended his arm and strode forward. In Chinese officialdom, titles are very particular; concurrent positions are always addressed with higher titles, and if someone is a deputy and the head is not present, the "deputy" is omitted. Qiu Bingcheng was the vice chairman and general manager of the S city branch, so Secretary Lin's address of "chairman" was correct.

"President Qiu is back?" Zhao Tonghai followed, extending his right hand from afar. In Chinese officialdom, old titles are often used for the sake of familiarity, so President Zhao wasn't mistaken.

"Old Lin, Little Zhao," Qiu Bingcheng hurried a few steps forward and shook hands with both of them.

Both sides' groups stepped forward, exchanging warm greetings and pleasantries, creating a lively scene at the entrance.

After the pleasantries were over, Qiu Bingcheng said to Zhao Tonghai, "Xiao Zhao, the working group is here to cooperate with the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission. This is also a requirement from the province. Don't feel guilty. After all these years, the head office still recognizes your abilities."

Zhao Tonghai smiled wryly, sighed, and finally puffed out his chest, "President Qiu, you know my character. How could I do anything detrimental to the company's development? I've been eagerly awaiting the working group's arrival. My personal innocence is a small matter, but the company's reputation is paramount. Rest assured, I trust the organization and will fully cooperate."

"Hmm, well said." Qiu Bingcheng nodded with a smile. "You're still young. The truth will come out. Don't be discouraged. During the working group's investigation, focus on your work."

"I certainly will." After

the working group had lunch in the canteen, the main leaders were supposed to go to the meeting room as usual, but Qiu Bingcheng waved his hand, "No rush for the meeting. Let's go see that kid first."

Qiu Bingcheng hadn't met Liu Jing yet and was eager to see him.

Zhao Tonghai and Lu Yitong exchanged a glance. Lu Yitong said, "Chairman, this is a complete false accusation. The company should severely punish such disorganized and undisciplined behavior that blatantly slanders company leaders, as a warning to others."

The vice presidents and deputy secretaries nodded in agreement, except for Secretary Lin, who remained expressionless and silent. Qiu Bingcheng smiled and waved his hand, saying, "They're all our comrades, so there's no need for severe punishment."

The surroundings fell silent; Secretary Lin's eyes gleamed. Lu Yitong frowned and said with dissatisfaction, "Chairman, we're not retaliating. Reporting to higher authorities is itself a violation of regulations. As negotiating representatives, if they think there are problems with the acquisition, they can sit down and talk. Instead, they refuse to sign without saying anything and just gang up on each other. Isn't that sabotage? After returning to China, they didn't talk to any leaders and silently filed a complaint. This is clearly disorganized and undisciplined. If they aren't severely punished, how can we carry out our work in the future?"

Lu Yitong's words were sharp and forceful, and there was some truth to them.

Qiu Bingcheng stopped and patiently said, “Old Lu, we are a state-owned enterprise. Disciplinary action is no small matter; it could affect your entire life. You are a company leader and a veteran colleague. You can’t act impulsively. Appealing might be wrong, but it doesn’t warrant disciplinary action. We must trust our comrades. Imagine a young man who has been working for less than a year daring to file an appeal under his own name—that courage deserves our admiration. As for the rest, it will be investigated and clarified sooner or later. Young people often don’t see things comprehensively and are impulsive; that’s understandable.”

Pilgrims and vanguards are ultimately small figures. Even if they can charge into battle, they may not be considered generals. How can they compete with great generals? Qiu Bingcheng’s words showed both his magnanimity and gave Lu Yitong face, at least verbally not taking the appeal seriously.

Lu Yitong was speechless, his face grim. Qiu Bingcheng smiled faintly, then said calmly, "Of course, refusing to sign fully demonstrates that he is not suitable for the joint sales department. I think we can consider changing his position."

Zhao Tonghai and Lu Yitong exchanged glances again, and Lu Yitong tentatively asked, "What does the chairman mean..."

"No rush, let's go upstairs and see." Qiu Bingcheng nodded slightly, then ignored the two and went upstairs. Everyone hurriedly followed.

Liu Jing had been waiting anxiously for most of the day, feeling quite impatient. Finally, the door opened silently, and Deng Jihong quietly entered, saying softly, "Everyone, please stop for a moment. Chairman Qiu has come to see you all." After speaking, she looked at Liu Jing and stepped aside.

Everyone quickly stood up, and Liu Jing also stood up.

A tall, radiant man in his fifties entered first, followed by many leaders. Qiu Bingcheng stopped at the door, smiled and waved to everyone, his gaze lingering on Liu Jing. After a brief look, he stepped forward and stood in front of Liu Jing.

The surrounding crowd held their breath, watching the old man and the young man with great interest.

"Good morning, Chairman." Liu Jing was calm and polite.

Qiu Bingcheng looked directly at him, cutting to the chase: "You're Liu Jing. You wrote the report?"

"That's right, it was me." Liu Jing met his gaze, neither humble nor arrogant.

Qiu Bingcheng nodded secretly, then asked, "Why did you bypass your superiors? Why didn't you report the problem directly to the Party Committee?"

"Because I didn't want to cause trouble, didn't want to offend the leadership, and didn't want to get myself into trouble." Liu Jing answered honestly.

Liu Jing's three "don'ts" were indeed frank, and Qiu Bingcheng smiled inwardly, softening his gaze: "And now? Aren't you afraid now?"

"Yes." Liu Jing glanced at Zhao Tonghai and the others, revealing a slightly cruel smile, "Because I've realized that whether I'm reported or not, I'm a monster, and people will see me as a thorn in their side, so it's better to report me. I'm not afraid of anything."

Qiu Bingcheng frowned slightly, his gaze returning to seriousness.

Liu Jing also felt he was being pretentious, so he puffed out his chest and said, "Of course, I'm a company employee and a Party member. Reporting problems to higher-level organizations is my job..." "

Problems that can't be resolved at this level can be reported to higher levels according to procedure. Your actions have already exceeded your authority." Qiu Bingcheng didn't listen to his high-sounding words and interrupted him directly. "As a technical specialist, you refused to sign and didn't explain the situation to the negotiation team. Regardless of whether the reported problem exists or not, it constitutes dereliction of duty, at least proving that you are not suitable for the work of the joint sales department."

How could this be? What exactly is Qiu Bingcheng trying to do? Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

“Maybe,” Liu Jing sighed, saying nonchalantly, “Anyway, I’m already suspended. If I didn’t want to take some responsibility, I would have left long ago. Don’t worry, no matter what the investigation results are, even if I’m right, I will still leave.”

Qiu Bingcheng stared at him for a while: “Before you leave, you can’t stay in the joint sales department. Let’s change your environment first.” After saying that, he turned around: “Xiao Zhao, the network management center doesn’t have a person in charge yet, right?”

General Manager Zhao was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and said: “The network management center is usually handled by the technical department. If there are any major problems, the network company that installed it will come to our site free of charge.”

“How can that be acceptable?” Qiu Bingcheng said bluntly, “There are network companies everywhere now. They open today and go out of business tomorrow. Can we rely on them for long? We should learn to walk on our own. How about this, transfer Liu Jing to be the director of the network management center.” As

soon as these words came out, they immediately exploded in everyone’s minds. The director of the network management center is not a lucrative position. It’s hard work and doesn’t bring much benefit, but it is still a supervisor. Qiu Bingcheng was just suppressing it. Why is he suddenly raising it now?

Qiu Bingcheng was originally going to wait and see, but he changed his mind the moment he got out of the car. The working group wasn't an observation team; they were there to investigate problems. Zhao Tonghai and his group made quite a show of it, but clearly didn't take it seriously—what kind of behavior was that? Therefore, he immediately decided to put Liu Jing in charge, firstly to pour cold water on Zhao Tonghai and his group, telling them not to be so arrogant; and secondly to make his position clear, making things easier for Liu Jing.

Liu Jing was stunned, but quickly showed a troubled expression. He liked IT hardware, but the position of network administrator sounded impressive, but in reality, it was nothing—just sitting in the office all day, no money, no power, and having to take orders from others.

He decided to decline: "Chairman, thank you for your kindness, but I don't understand network management, I'm afraid..."

"It's settled then, this is the current decision for you." Qiu Bingcheng finally showed a slight smile and interrupted, "From now on, the technical department will only be responsible for business technology. The maintenance, repair, and regular upgrades of all computers and networks in the company, including televisions, projectors, and in short, all office appliances in the company, will be the responsibility of the network administrator.

The network management center will be allocated an annual operating budget of 800,000 yuan. For special expenditures, a report can be submitted, and as long as the reason is legitimate, the finance department cannot refuse."

Wow! What's going on? Has Qiu Bingcheng gone mad, or did I hear wrong? Buying things for the Party and the State is a great thing? Before, when he went to the electronics market to sell things, he was treated like a grandson. If he went again, everyone would have to fawn over him. Liu Jing was dumbfounded.

Not only was Liu Jing dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded. This wasn't a decision; with this change in the network administrator's authority, he could embezzle a fortune every year without worrying about getting caught. However, most people weren't surprised by the change in authority, as if they had expected it, and their eyes gleamed with greed and envy.

Qiu Bingcheng asked again, "So, any objections?"

"No, no." With such a huge windfall, Liu Jing wouldn't be happy.

"That's settled then. You can select your own staff, or recruit a few from the job market, and get started as soon as possible." Qiu Bingcheng rolled his eyes and turned to leave. Using Vice Governor Guo's son-in-law was a bit despicable, but these conditions were quite generous.

"Call a meeting immediately." Qiu Bingcheng strode out, tossing a sentence past General Manager Zhao.

Zhao Tonghai, his face grim, squinted at Liu Jing before following him out.

"Wow! Little Liu, you're really something?" The office erupted as soon as the leaders left.

"Xiao Liu, my computer hard drive is only 40 cents, can you upgrade it to a 160-cent one?"

"Xiao Liu, can you upgrade my graphics card? I want to play 'Speed Racer 10'!"

"Xiao Liu, my TV is only 25 cents, can you upgrade it to a 47-cent ultra-thin one?"

"Xiao Liu..."

The scoundrels chattered amongst themselves, forgetting about the treat. Liu Jing heard nothing and pushed his way into the manager's office. There's no such thing as a free lunch; if there is, it's a trap. But this didn't seem like a trap. Who could be helping him?

"Manager, how could this happen?" Liu Jing walked straight up to Deng Jihong.

"Do you even need to ask me? Didn't you already know Vice Chairman Qiu?" Deng Jihong was equally stunned.

"Me?" Liu Jing was taken aback. "You were the one who recruited me; I didn't know him at all."

Deng Jihong was almost speechless, and after a long pause, she stood up from behind her desk. "The HR department handles recruitment; the joint sales department doesn't recruit directly, nor do they recruit those without work experience. Vice Chairman Qiu told me you would go to the job market and asked me to bring an advertisement to wait for you."

So it was Guo Guo! Liu Jing finally realized. No wonder her colleagues had been giving her strange looks, yet showed no concern when something went wrong; Li Desheng frequently hinted at things by mentioning Vice Chairman Qiu, and often expressed dissatisfaction, as if he were hiding something. It turned out everyone knew all along; it was laughable that he had been so arrogant for a whole year.

"I'm really not just an ordinary idiot." The job application she had always been so proud of turned out to be like this. Liu Jing's eyes burned, her heart filled with complex emotions.

Chapter 147 Gynecological Examination

This morning the weather was somewhat gloomy, the wind howled outside the window, and gray clouds lingered in the sky. Guo Guo's face was pale, and she leaned against the window in pain. The weather mirrored her mood. Guo Guo silently withdrew her gaze, took out a sanitary napkin, and went to the bathroom.

She had drunk too much at Lu Qiuyang's wedding the day before yesterday, and unfortunately, it was also her period, triggering her habitual dysmenorrhea, with alarmingly heavy bleeding. She had rested all day yesterday, but there was still no improvement.

After cleaning up and changing into a clean sanitary napkin, Guo Guo felt much better. Looking at the discarded napkin in the trash can, a blush of embarrassment spread across her face—a mixture of happiness and helplessness. She recalled that night when she first arrived in Tibet; she had menstrual cramps, but they were different because of her sweetheart's tender care.

She wasn't sure if the cramps were related to her mood, but that night was beautiful. Happiness, like the white clouds of Tibet, floated and filled every corner of her heart; she could never forget it. But the day before, she was in a terrible mood. Xiao Xin's happy smile made her feel lost. Legend says that girls at weddings see their future, but she didn't, because of another girl.

Guo Guo knew she had gone too far, even been rude, at the wedding, and she didn't want to, but some behaviors were unacceptable, like Xiao Laohu's contempt. She could have acted like a normal girl, asking for promises and carefully building a future for the two of them, but she didn't. She even gave up the person she liked because she didn't want to put her sweetheart in a difficult position. She could accept Liu Jing being with Xiao Laohu, but she couldn't bear the contemptuous looks after giving up her own happiness. She had her own pride and didn't think she had done anything wrong.

Loving someone didn't necessarily mean being together; the important thing was to love in her own way. She firmly believed this, so she neither clung on nor gave up, silently persevering in her own way.

The bathroom mirror reflected Guo Guo's short, curly braids, which had grown a little longer. She glanced at them, smiled sweetly, and playfully ruffled her hair a couple of times. She regretted keeping her hair short for so many years and was determined to grow it long.

"When my hair grows long, he will definitely come back," Guo Guo told herself.

"Yangyang, breakfast is ready!" Bai Xiaoqing called from outside the door.

"Okay." Guo Guo pursed her lips, reluctantly leaving the mirror, then washed up, put on her glasses, and went out.

Breakfast was simple but nutritious. Guo Ting left early as usual, leaving only Bai Xiaoqing at the table. "Good morning, Mom," Guo Guo greeted weakly, sitting down and picking up her chopsticks.

"Oh, Yangyang... Ah!" Bai Xiaoqing was about to say something when she suddenly cried out, grabbing her daughter's arm. "Yangyang, are you still not better? Did you take your medicine?" As a woman and a doctor, she knew very well the pain of menstrual cramps.

"Mmm." Guo Guo nodded, picking up a few grains of rice and stuffing them into her mouth.

Guo Guo's face was frighteningly pale. Bai Xiaoqing frowned, saying with heartache, "Yangyang, don't go to work today. Mom will take you to the hospital for a checkup."

"No need, I'll be fine in a few days." Guo Guo looked at her mother gratefully, stirring the rice in her bowl with her chopsticks. Menstrual cramps are difficult to diagnose, and tests are useless.

"How can that be? You'll become anemic if this continues." Bai Xiaoqing ignored her daughter and decided, "Listen to your mother, go for a checkup, even if it's just for a blood transfusion."

Guo Guo nodded, no longer refusing. She often suffered from menstrual cramps, and medication was no longer effective; she could no longer bear it.

After the meal, Bai Xiaoqing called a car and personally drove her daughter to the hospital.

The weather had improved somewhat, but the wind was still strong, and the crowds along the roadside struggled to make their way through. The weather that day didn't feel like summer; it felt more like the irritating spring, hazy and unclear.

"Yangyang, Xiaojing has a girlfriend, right?" Bai Xiaoqing looked at her daughter in the back seat through the rearview mirror, hesitating before speaking. She didn't know, and Guo Jun hadn't mentioned it, but Secretary Wu did. After the assault incident, Secretary Wu had been summoned by Guo Jun and met with Liu Jing and Little Tiger. As Guo Ting's personal secretary, he had a responsibility to inform Bai Xiaoqing of such a significant matter.

"Hmm." Guo Guo paused, then nodded expressionlessly.

Bai Xiaoqing felt rather helpless and sighed softly, "Yangyang, Mom doesn't want to interfere in your relationships, and I hope you marry someone you like, but now..."

"Mom!" Guo Guo looked up and interrupted, "Don't worry about it, I'll handle my own affairs, you don't need to worry."

"You're my daughter, if I don't worry about you, who else should I worry about?" Bai Xiaoqing sighed again, patiently saying, "Yangyang, Mom understands you, but women and men are different. Finding someone who likes you can be just as happy. Not to mention others, Mom didn't like your father from the beginning, but look at us now? More than twenty years have passed, how many couples are happier than your father and me?"

Guo Guo didn't speak, but she didn't agree with her mother's logic.

Bai Xiaoqing continued, "Yangyang, have you thought about this? By doing this, you're not only hurting yourself, but you're also putting Xiaojing in a difficult position, and Weidong too. He's almost thirty and still hasn't had a girlfriend. Are you really willing to let him keep waiting?"

Guo Guo pushed up her glasses, her eyes flashing, and said, "I've always considered him my older brother since I was little. I've never thought of it that way."

"You haven't thought about it, but what about Weidong?" Bai Xiaoqing was at her wit's end with her daughter, her brows furrowed. "Weidong has always been so considerate of you, from childhood to adulthood. Let me put it this way, no matter who you find, no one will treat you as well as Weidong."

"I know Brother Lin is good to me, but that's a different matter." Lin Weidong is like both an older brother and a father, a completely all-encompassing love. Guo Guo understands this, but it's not the kind of love she wants, and she wouldn't be selfish enough to marry Brother Lin for that reason.

“Mom doesn’t insist you marry him, but you’re always so uncertain. How can he feel at ease going to find someone else? He can’t stay with you forever, can he?”

Guo Guo sullenly said, stubbornly, “Mom, don’t worry, I know what I’m doing. I won’t stay single, but I definitely won’t marry Brother Lin.”

Guo Guo was so stubborn about everything, and as her mother, Bai Xiaoqing didn’t understand, and couldn’t comprehend, her daughter’s health and feelings were a concern. She remained silent.

The car continued on its way, the tender willows by the roadside swaying in the wind. Bai Xiaoqing’s gaze was listless, filled with worry as she looked ahead.

They arrived at the provincial hospital. Bai Xiaoqing found the hospital leaders and explained the situation. The hospital took it very seriously and immediately summoned senior doctors to examine Guo Guo. Blood tests, urine tests, ultrasound, even removing her underwear—it took all morning. Guo Guo was filled with regret.

“Director Lü, how is it?” After the examination, Bai Xiaoqing asked anxiously and earnestly.

"Based on the examination results, it's likely functional bleeding during puberty," said Lu Liping, director of the gynecology department at the provincial hospital.

Bai Xiaoqing, a surgeon by training, didn't understand the term and leaned forward to ask, "Is it serious?"

"Don't worry, Director Bai," Lu Liping smiled. "This is quite normal. However, there are many causes of dysmenorrhea in women, and functional bleeding during puberty can be categorized into several types. Further observation is needed to determine the specific type."

Bai Xiaoqing felt much relieved and asked, "If it's confirmed, what treatment method will be used?"

Guo Guo sat weakly to the side. Director Lu glanced at her and said, "Generally, curettage is a quick and effective treatment. But your daughter isn't married yet, so we'll try to treat her with medication. There shouldn't be any problems."

Dysmenorrhea, though painful, isn't a serious illness. Who would bother with curettage for no reason? Bai Xiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Director Lu."

"You're too kind, Director Bai. It's my pleasure." Dr. Lu wrote a prescription and handed it to Bai Xiaoqing. "I've prescribed a few herbs. Let the child take them first, and then have her checked again next month."

"Thank you, Director Lu," Bai Xiaoqing said, taking the prescription and smiling as she stood up. Guo Guo also stood up.

"What trouble? We're all in the same boat, we feel the same way," Lü Liping said with a smile, looking at Guo Guo and adding, "Menstrual cramps are complicated, and the medical community doesn't have a definitive conclusion. If possible, it's best to stop sexual activity before the next checkup."

"Sex..." Bai Xiaoqing was startled and immediately looked at her daughter.

Guo Guo was startled, abruptly raising her head, glancing at her mother, then turning and walking towards the door.

"Yangyang!" Bai Xiaoqing called out urgently.

Guo Guo seemed not to hear, walking away without looking back.

Seeing this scene, Dr. Lü was also stunned. Bai Xiaoqing turned back and said, "Dr. Lü, what did you just say? Could it be that my daughter has already... already..."

Dr. Lü was extremely embarrassed, nodding woodenly, "Dr. Bai, please don't misunderstand, we did an examination and found... found..."

"It's nothing, please excuse my rudeness." Bai Xiaoqing understood, smoothed her hair, and said, "Thank you, we'll come again." She grabbed the prescription and hurried after her.

Guo Guo had already left the building, walking silently forward, the wind blowing her short, upturned braids.

"Yangyang, what happened?" Bai Xiaoqing caught up, grabbing her beloved daughter and asking. Women will all have this day eventually, it's not a big deal these days, but her daughter had never had a boyfriend, and as a mother, she felt a responsibility to find out.

"That's my own business, don't ask." Guo Guo broke free and continued walking towards the door.

"Yangyang!" Bai Xiaoqing was both angry and anxious, grabbing her again, her voice slow and deliberate, "Mom isn't blaming you, but you have to let Mom know. Tell Mom, is it Xiao Jing?"

"No!" Guo Guo flatly denied, pulling away.

"Then who is it?" Bai Xiaoqing rushed forward, her face cold as she blocked her daughter's path.

"Nobody! I fell, I fell during PE class!" Guo Guo shouted twice, straining her neck, then pushed up her glasses and darted out the door.

"You... Yangyang, where are you going?" Bai Xiaoqing wanted to say something, but Guo Guo blinked and got into a taxi parked at the door.

"To work!" Guo Guo closed the car door, and the car sped away. Bai

Xiaoqing stood at the hospital entrance, watching her daughter's taxi disappear into the traffic, sighed painfully, and went back to the hospital to get her medication.

Chapter 148 The Forgotten First Night The

afternoon streets were bustling, the wind blew wildly, the city flickered and blurred, illusory in its jumble. Guo Guo's tension and anxiety dissipated, and she sat calmly in the taxi, the scenery outside the window constantly rushing by, everything around her floating and chaotic. She was captivated by her own captivation, wandering happily in it.

"Three lifetimes of good fortune, one lifetime of marriage." Ever since the fortune teller gave her this sentence, Guo Guo often pondered her past and future lives. She wasn't superstitious, and this question wasn't something she could understand, but she believed in cause and effect.

Whether there were past lives or reincarnation, no one knew, but the past was vividly clear in her mind. She firmly believed that life was interconnected, that every cause had an effect, and that nothing happened in isolation.

"Good and evil have their causes, and their consequences; God is fair." Under the blue sky and white clouds of Tibet, in front of a small mountain temple, she and her beloved had stood side by side, and the elopement master had devoutly given them these words, which she had always deeply remembered.

Meng Po was kind; the soup she brewed was called oblivion. Those who drank the soup would be masters of their own lives in the next, not guests of fate. This was a little poem Guo Guo wrote, expressing her optimistic, firm, and positive view of past and future lives.

The wind gradually subsided, the sunlight softened, and the street scenes ceased to rush by. Guo Guo adjusted her glasses, a happy, shy smile blooming in her eyes, bringing out sweet dimples on her cheeks. That wine-red night, she did the boldest thing of her life; that dazzling night, she shyly blossomed; that heart-pounding feeling, she has always carefully treasured.

It was a year ago, the night Guo Guo and Liu Jing returned home after graduation. Liu Tongcai and several classmates from Harbin were transferring trains in S City, while Guo Ting and his wife were vacationing in Beidaihe. Everyone had a farewell dinner at Guo Guo's house. Guo Jun helped see off the Harbin classmates, and Lu Qiuyang tactfully left. In the large Guo family home, Guo Guo was quite drunk, and Liu Jing was fast asleep. The two, one drunk and one sober, faced each other in an ambiguous way.

Looking at her sleeping sweetheart, the drunken Guo Guo couldn't suppress her excitement and dialed Qi Yu's number. After greeting her, she proudly and shyly told her that Liu Jing was there. Qi Yu was clever; it wasn't a secret that Guo Guo liked Liu Jing. She already knew Guo Guo's purpose and feelings in their relationship. She carefully and subtly revealed the reason for their breakup and offered her her blessings in a veiled but sincere manner.

The phone call, and the drinks of that night, led Guo Guo, usually so decisive, to make a momentous decision. She shyly washed herself clean, donned a sheer, gossamer-thin dress, and, with a pounding heart, shook her beloved awake.

Liu Jing opened his eyes groggily, seeing the bouncing breasts before him—so large. Though hungover, he was sober at that moment and never considered refusing, so he chuckled and asked, "Guo Guo, you've got quite a few breasts, what size?"

Guo Guo smiled sweetly, the wine-red light illuminating her dimples. She pounced on him, swift as a little leopard.

That night was perfect, yet imperfect. The alcohol excited them both, but also numbed their senses. Guo Guo, after drinking, experienced little pain before deeply uniting with her beloved. Like many men after drinking, Liu Jing was also numbed, struggling until he was utterly disheveled before finally ejaculating, then falling into a deep sleep.

The night was quiet, but not yet deep. Guo Guo, overwhelmed with pleasure, struggled to recover from her exhaustion. She painstakingly dressed Liu Jing, fearing her brother's return or unexpected visitors. Then, fully clothed, she sat by the bed, gazing happily at her beloved until dawn, when Liu Jing awoke from his dream.

More than half of people who drink excessively experience amnesia, and Liu Jing was a prime example. He forgot—forgotten his most cherished first night, even though he was still lucid. The dream vanished without a trace; he didn't even remember dreaming at all.

Guo Guo, in shock, recalled every embrace, every kiss, every caress, down to the smallest words, every glance. She tried to find words like "like" or "love," but there were none. She stubbornly remained silent, but without regret. She gave him what she liked; she liked him, and she gave him; she was happy. What did it matter if he remembered or admitted it?

Liu Jing forgot, but Guo Guo couldn't forget. Facing the terrifying scar on her beloved's body, receiving his hard and fiery thrusts, the exhilarating feeling made her want to release it all. She screamed, responded, wanting to be possessed forever.

She was also angry. Many times, Liu Jing joked with her, saying she had big breasts and asking her bra size. Each time, she would say, "I'll never talk to you again." She wasn't lying. Between remembering and forgetting, she often thought about ignoring him, though she wouldn't actually do it.

Unlike most girls, Guo Guo didn't care about her first time, never feeling it was anything sacred, only enjoying the feeling of being with her beloved. The most beautiful memories remain, the truest feelings unchanged, what does it matter how many times?

They arrived at the personnel hall. Guo Guo composed herself, preparing to pay, when a car in front of her caught her attention. It was Liu Jing's car. She quickly paid and jumped out: "Hi, Liu Jing!"

It was indeed Liu Jing's car. When she realized she was being a fool, she was shocked. Just like his love for Guo Guo, it wasn't hard to understand; anyone would have thought of it, would have realized it, but he just hadn't understood it, hadn't even considered it. It wasn't surprising that Guo Guo did these things for him, but he was still shaken, so he came. He had to tell her he was getting married; he had to tell her, he couldn't delay any longer.

Before Liu Jing even parked, Guo Guo, with her short braids, waving her arms wildly, rushed towards him down the street.

He paused, his eyes stinging, a slight pang in his heart. He was getting married; how much longer could he see Guo Guo's familiar and endearing face?

Liu Jing got out of the car, and the two met on the street. The wind had died down, the clouds had dispersed, and the sun shone brightly again, bringing back the summer's brilliance.

"Why did you come?" Guo Guo asked happily, adjusting her glasses.

"To see you," Liu Jing said, gazing intently.

"Why didn't you call first?"

"Did you bring your phone?" Liu Jing said irritably.

Guo Guo hadn't brought her phone, and playfully stuck out her tongue. Liu Jing looked her over, frowning as he asked, "Guo Guo, you don't look well. What were you doing just now?"

"N-nothing," Guo Guo blinked, turning slightly away, "Just feeling unwell." "Are you in pain again

?" Liu Jing asked with concern.

"Yes," Guo Guo pouted, nodding earnestly, a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

"Come on, let's find a place to sit. I'll keep you company for a bit," Liu Jing smiled, habitually taking her hand.

Guo Guo glanced at him, then took two quick steps forward, asking, "Why did you suddenly have a change of heart and come to see me? Just for a quick look?"

Liu Jing turned around, looking at her and saying, "Thanks for your kind words. I got promoted, so I'm treating you."

"A promotion?!" It was only Monday, and Uncle Qiu's word was still true. Guo Guo was overjoyed and asked with wide eyes, "What kind of big promotion did you get?"

"Director of the Network Management Center." Liu Jing didn't say much, glanced at her, and opened the car door.

"Network management!" Guo Guo drawled, clearly dissatisfied. Purely technical departments not only have no power, but generally no future either, let alone the newly emerging position of network management. The higher-ups didn't even recognize the job.

"Don't underestimate network management!" Liu Jing chuckled and helped her into the car. "Vice Chairman Qiu said that from now on, all the company's computers and electrical appliances will be under my management. The annual operating expenses are 800,000 yuan, and special expenses are calculated separately. If I embezzle 300,000 or 400,000 yuan, it won't even be a drop in the ocean."

"You only care about money!" Guo Guo glared at him unhappily.

"I'm getting married soon, with a whole family to support. How can I not care about money?" Liu Jing glanced at her and said casually.

Guo Guo's secret had just been discovered by her mother, and she was a little annoyed upon hearing this. She stretched her neck and said, "Don't be so smug! Those relationships will all fall apart sooner or later! We'll definitely be husband and wife!"

Liu Jing was speechless, and stepped on the gas with a wry smile.

Guo Guo would never truly argue with Liu Jing, and seeing that he was silent, she immediately smiled again. The two chatted and laughed, keeping a short distance apart, all the way to the Typhoon Shelter, the place where they had met last time.

The teahouse was still nearly empty in the afternoon, only the aroma of tea filled the air. The two naturally went upstairs, heading straight to their previous spot.

Liu Jing ordered a pot of Longjing tea and a pot of jujube tea with honey. Before the tea arrived, Guo Guo suddenly frowned, her face flushed, and said, "Liu Jing, I need to use the restroom."

"Then go ahead, do you need to ask me for permission?"

Guo Guo shrank back, embarrassed, and said, "But I don't have any sanitary napkins." Guo Guo's sanitary napkins were all in her mother's car, and the few she carried with her had all been used up at the hospital.

"Why didn't you say so on the way?" Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated.

"I just remembered!" Guo Guo blushed, stood up, and said, "I don't care, go buy it for me, I'll wait for you in the restroom!" She then rushed towards the restroom, both embarrassed and pleased.

Liu Jing sighed, told the clerk, and ran outside to find a small supermarket.

He didn't know much about sanitary napkins, nor did he know the difference between good and bad, so he picked the most expensive pack.

Liu Jing quickly returned and called out at the restroom door, "Guo Guo, I'm back!"

"No one's in the women's restroom, bring it in for me." Guo Guo's face was quite smug.

Liu Jing was somewhat amused and exasperated, looked around, and quietly entered the women's restroom.

"Liu Jing, is that you?" a voice came from inside one of the doors.

"Yes." Liu Jing leaned closer, "Here! Hurry up!"

"Don't peek!" The door opened a crack, and Guo Guo, blushing and coquettish, was squatting, holding up her skirt, waiting. A light-colored pair of underwear lay across her knees, revealing her snow-white waist, plump buttocks, and the adorable curves of her lower body.

Liu Jing suppressed a laugh as he handed the items in. Guo Guo's pretty face flushed red, a mixture of shyness and joy on her face. She adjusted her glasses and took the items.

The toilet door closed softly, concealing Guo Guo's alluring figure and her naked squatting posture.

"This girl is quite plump!" Liu Jing chuckled as he caught a glimpse of her, then left. He had seen the side profile of Guo Guo's bare bottom, and it left a rather voluptuous and rounded impression.

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