The charm of foreign women

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Hua Juan opened the video, but saw something she shouldn't have: a male genital organ that seemed to make you happy was suddenly flashing on the computer screen, as if shaking her heart out of her chest. Hua Juan blushed, her breathing quickened, and her mouth went dry. She hurriedly closed the video. But the video immediately came back. Hua Juan clicked "decline," and then her laptop beeped. The "Male Genius" avatar also appeared in her friend list on her online account. Hua Juan clicked on it, "Answer it, why aren't you answering?"
Hua Juan ignored it, wanting to chat with other netizens, but "Male Genius" sent another video call, which she rejected again. There are many scoundrels online these days. Wu Dou
hadn't expected that he would have to discuss his plans to come to Canada with Peng Chuanwei. Because he wanted to develop his business abroad, he needed to establish a branch company through Peng Chuanwei. So Wu Dou called Peng Chuanwei over to discuss establishing a company in Canada.
"Brother, I have something I want to discuss with you."
Wu Dou called Peng Chuanwei "Brother" when no one was around, but "Chairman" when others were present. "This matter concerns our vital interests."
"What good news?"
Peng Chuanwei sat down on the sofa in Wu Dou's room, lit a cigarette, and listened attentively to Wu Dou's explanation.
"Brother, do you think we're safe?"
Wu Dou asked.
"Huh?"
Peng Chuanwei didn't understand what Wu Dou meant by asking that. He was startled, wondering if there had been an accident at the coal mine. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked that. "What exactly happened?"
"Brother, don't be nervous. Everything's alright,"
Wu Dou said.
"Did something happen at the mine?"
Peng Chuanwei asked worriedly.
"Brother, you've been worried about the mine too? It's a ticking time bomb; it could explode at any moment."
Wu Dou smiled meaningfully.
"What's wrong with you?"
Peng Chuanwei asked, puzzled. "You want an accident at the mine?"
"Brother, I'm the mine manager; how could I want an accident at the mine?"
Wu Dou said. "But sometimes you have to take precautions, right?"
"Yes, to prevent problems before they arise,"
Peng Chuanwei said. "Is the coal mine really alright?"
"Brother, don't just think about the coal mine. You should think about yourself. Think about your future."
Wu Dou said. "Don't you think about yourself? What if there's a gas explosion? Have you considered that?"
"No, not really."
Peng Chuanwei said. "Do you have some brilliant plan? Have you already planned your future?"
"Brother, do you want to settle down abroad?"
Wu Dou asked.
"Foreign?"
Peng Chuanwei understood and continued, "What did you say? What do you mean?"
"Brother, I have an idea. If there really is a gas explosion in our coal mine, you and I are in the same boat. Neither of us can escape."
Wu Dou took a sip of water and continued. "Is what I said right, brother?"
"This is what has been bothering me. I'm often restless because of it,"
Peng Chuanwei said. "Do you have any solutions?"
"Only by going abroad can we solve this problem. It's called the Thirty-Six Stratagems, running away is the best policy."
Wu Dou said. “If there’s a gas explosion, and we escape abroad, they’ll come after that guy. There are fatal accidents in coal mines now, and the compensation is incredibly high. We need to figure out a plan.”
“So you’re thinking of running away abroad?”
Peng Chuanwei asked. “Just leaving.”
“Brother, you absolutely can’t tell anyone about this. Only heaven, earth, you, and I know,”
Wu Dou said. “If you tell anyone, things will go wrong.”
“I know the trap involved. How can I tell anyone?”
Peng Chuanwei said. “But how can we settle down here?”
“That’s easy,”
Wu Dou said. “When we go back, we’ll set up a company in Canada and send a representative there. If anything happens at our coal mine, we’ll come to Canada.”
“You’re quite the schemer. Why did you choose Canada?”
Peng Chuanwei asked.
“Canada is a paradise for corrupt officials. Don’t you know that, brother?”
Wu Dou said. “They don’t extradite corrupt officials here. That’s why we chose Canada.”
“Then who should be the manager?”
Peng Chuanwei asked.
“Ye Hua, she’s really close to me. And her foreign language skills are excellent. We can rely on her. There won’t be any problems.”
“You brought Ye Hua here this time just for this, right?”
Peng Chuanwei was incredibly clever; he immediately saw through Wu Dou’s intentions.
“Yes,”
Wu Dou admitted. “I wanted to see if this place was suitable for us.”
“You’re quite the shrewd one.”
Peng Chuanwei took a sip of tea. He was pondering. Wu Dou had quite a few ideas. It seemed he had to be wary of him. “Is this Ye Hua reliable?”
“Absolutely reliable,”
Wu Dou said. “Making her our representative in Canada is the most suitable thing for us. Director Liu is already negotiating with a Canadian company about cooperating with our company. If the negotiations go smoothly, we’ll meet with their executives to discuss the cooperation.”
Peng Chuanwei lit a cigarette, smoking as he thought. So Wu Dou had already started his operation; he was just a puppet in his hands. This Wu Dou was not simple. Peng Chuanwei was always the one who made the decisions; how could he be a puppet? That wasn't in his nature. But then he thought about it again: now Wu Dou was powerful and wealthy, and he really wasn't a match for him. He'd still need him in Canada later; times had changed.
"Brother, what are you thinking about? Why aren't you saying anything?"
Wu Dou asked. "Do you still have any doubts about my idea?"
Just then, the doorbell rang. Wu Dou got up and opened the door. It was Director Liu who came in. Seeing that Peng Chuanwei was also there, he didn't want to tell him about what he had done.
"The chairman is here too,"
Director Liu said to Peng Chuanwei.
"Director Liu, what have you been doing? Look at you, all sweaty."
Peng Chuanwei said.
Director Liu stammered.
"The chairman knows everything,"
Wu Dou said hurriedly. "Tell him about what happened when you went out, so the chairman can hear it too."
Director Liu was embarrassed. He didn't know Peng Chuanwei was there; he thought only Wu Dou and he knew about his operation. Wu Dou had repeatedly told him not to tell anyone. But he told Peng Chuanwei, instantly destroying the relationship he had just built with Peng Chuanwei. He ended up pleasing neither side.
“It’s like this.”
Director Liu sat on the sofa, composed himself, and then said, “I consulted with the consulate, and now three companies want to partner with our company to establish a multinational corporation. Here are the details of these three companies; please review them.” Director
Liu took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and spread them out in front of Wu Dou and Peng Chuanwei. “I think this company is very capable, and its chairman, Smith, is also very enthusiastic about cooperating with us. But I can’t make the decision myself. Here’s the company’s information. You two take a look.”
Director Liu then placed the materials introducing Smith’s company in front of Peng Chuanwei and Wu Dou.
After Peng Chuanwei and Wu Dou reviewed them, they said in unison, “This matter is entrusted to Director Liu. Whichever company you, Director Liu, choose, that’s the one.”
“Then it’s settled,”
Director Liu said. “I’ll contact Smith tomorrow. Since both of you are here today, it’s my treat. Let’s go have some fun.”
“Where?”
Wu Dou asked.
"I'll find you a foreign girl,"
Director Liu said. "Mine Manager Wu is always with Ye Hua, completely oblivious to the beautiful scenery outside."
"Exactly, Wu Dou, you've wasted your trip abroad,"
Peng Chuanwei chimed in. "You haven't even been with a foreign woman. What a shame, those foreign women are so damn sexy. So awesome."
"You two have looked for one?"
Wu Dou asked in surprise.
"Of course,"
Director Liu said. "Then why didn't you take me with you?"
Wu Dou asked.
"We didn't want to bother you. You have Ye Hua with you, it seems like you're on your honeymoon, how could we bother you?"
Director Liu said.
"Damn it, you didn't even tell me about this good thing, what a honeymoon!"
Wu Dou said. "Go find one, let's go now."
At this moment, the phone in Wu Dou's room rang. It was Ye Hua calling, asking why Wu Dou hadn't come over yet. Wu Dou told her curtly that he had a room and hung up.
"Let's go, Director Liu, let's find a place to have some fun,"
Peng Chuanwei said. “I also want to play with foreign women. I’ve heard they’re very sexy and fair-skinned.”
“A big foreign woman,”
Peng Chuanwei said. “Big and big, big breasts and big butt, so cool.”
“Yeah, it’s really exciting when white women are naked,”
Director Liu said exaggeratedly.
“You two stop seducing me. Go on.”
Wu Dou said impatiently.
“Then come to my room, I’ll get the prostitutes.”
Director Liu said. “The three of us playing together, that’s more exciting.”
“You can find prostitutes without going out?”
Wu Dou asked.
“I have prostitutes’ phone numbers here, one call and they’ll come to your door.”
Director Liu said, “They’re not called prostitutes here, they’re called prostitutes, my big mine manager.”
“Okay, let’s go to your room.”
Wu Dou and Peng Chuanwei went to Director Liu’s room. After entering the room, Director Liu called the prostitutes. The prostitutes arrived quickly. Each one was very bright, beautiful, and fair-skinned.
The three prostitutes were very outgoing. As soon as they entered the room, they swarmed around them, one after another. The woman Wu Dou was with was very fair-skinned, and Wu Dou, particularly fond of her, embraced her, slipping his hand under her skirt and caressing her soft, round buttocks. The woman had blonde hair and blue eyes, her skin as smooth as snow, arousing Wu Dou. Wu Dou was unaware of the shady dealings between Director Liu and Peng Chuanwei. This was the first time Wu Dou had been so close to a foreign woman.
Holding this fair-skinned woman, Wu Dou felt extremely comfortable. The woman wore a very short green skirt, almost revealing her chest and back. Her snow-white arms were incredibly alluring. Wu Dou gazed at the woman's captivating cleavage. Suddenly, he felt a surge of desire. He slipped his hand under her skirt and caressed her smooth, full buttocks.
"What's your name?"
Wu Dou asked.
The woman spoke in a foreign language, which Wu Dou couldn't understand a word of.
“Brother, she can’t understand what you’re saying. Even if you curse at her, she won’t understand.”
Director Liu had already stripped the woman he was with naked. Her snow-white body was translucent and incredibly sexy. Incredibly alluring.
Wu Dou thought this was paradise. Women were everywhere he could hug. Could there be a better place?
“Then whatever I say to her is pointless.”
Wu Dou reached for the woman’s private parts. The woman let out an exaggerated scream. The more exaggerated the woman’s scream, the more excited Wu Dou became.
“Just do what you’re doing.”
Peng Chuanwei said as he laid the woman down. “Why waste time talking?”
“Exactly, they’re prostitutes. What’s the point of asking their names?”
Director Liu had already stripped the woman naked and laid her down on the carpet. He had a lewd smile on his face.
“You’re going to do it on the floor?”
Wu Dou asked. “Aren’t we going into the inner room?” “The three of us can watch and have some fun together.”
Director Liu said. “Chairman, we work together. We can even switch women, isn’t that great?”
“Brother, why are you being so shy?”
Peng Chuanwei said. “You weren’t like this before.”
Wu Dou was extremely embarrassed by their sarcastic remarks. He roughly pinned the woman down, not even bothering to remove her clothes. He lifted her skirt and started having sex.
They were like primitive men, engaging in unrestrained intercourse.
After contacting Director Liu, they reached an agreement with a Canadian company, Meiya, to form a horizontal alliance. Meiya was a large Canadian company with branches all over the world. The company mainly dealt in oil, coal, and the catering industry.
The company president, Smith, was a warm and approachable person. Director Liu chose to cooperate with him because of this quality, a condition that inspired trust.
Director Liu discussed with Smith and planned to meet at Meiya.
“Director Liu, tomorrow, please bring your company’s chairman and manager for a lively discussion on our cooperation in the economic field. We can also sign various treaties. What do you think?”
Smith’s exceptional talent lay in his fluent Chinese; he had traveled to China extensively and possessed a thorough understanding of the country.
“Alright. Mr. Smith, I’ll arrange this meeting.”
Director Liu sat on the sofa to Smith’s side, while Smith sat upright at his boss’s desk. On the desk were the flags of China and Canada. This was a thoughtful arrangement by Smith, intended to give the Chinese representatives a sense of home.
“How many people are coming?”
Mr. Smith wore glasses and looked very refined, like a scholar. He was not old, only in his forties, but he owned a multinational company with assets exceeding 100 million.
“There are five of us. The chairman, the mine manager, and two female white-collar workers,”
Director Liu said truthfully.
Smith smiled and said, “I’ll host a welcome reception for you tomorrow. I’ll also invite some of my company’s elites to get to know each other. Director Liu, rest assured, as long as your company successfully cooperates with mine, I will guarantee the personal safety of your employees in Canada and provide you with a relaxed investment environment.”
“That’s a given,”
Director Liu said. “If my company invests in Canada, you must guarantee our personal safety, regardless of political or other factors. Only under this premise can we discuss mutual cooperation. President Smith, can you do that?”
Smith shrugged and said, “Of course. If you cooperate with my company, you will also be part of my company, and all your interests will be our interests. Rest assured, no matter what happens, we will protect you.”
“That’s what you should do. If you invest in mainland China, we will protect you as well,”
Director Liu said neither arrogantly nor humbly.
Peng Chuanwei, accompanied by his company personnel, met with Smith as scheduled in the conference room of Meiya Company. An oval-shaped desk was set up, with seating arranged according to rank. Smith and Peng Chuanwei sat at the head of the oval desk, followed by a row of people. To Peng Chuanwei's right sat Wu Dou, Ye Hua, Hua Juan, and Director Liu. Ye Hua was currently the manager stationed in Canada; if the cooperation went smoothly, she would be permanently stationed there, hence her forward position.
To Smith's left sat Meiya Company's senior management. Next to Smith sat a graceful female translator. Tall and slender, she exuded charm and captivating curves, wearing a radiant red dress. A Caucasian woman, she radiated elegance and beauty. She was the only woman in Meiya Company.
Peng Chuanwei couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. The translator's seat at the head of the table to Smith's left was diagonally opposite Peng Chuanwei; as soon as Peng Chuanwei lowered his head… Her smooth, white thighs peeked out from under her skirt, incredibly sexy, making Peng Chuanwei drool. His mind wandered.
Peng Chuanwei was completely captivated by the female translator, becoming somewhat distracted from the solemn signing ceremony.
The translator spoke fluent Chinese, as well as fluent Canadian and English. This alluring woman captivated the eyes of all the men present.
"This is Miss Jenny,"
Smith introduced her to everyone. "This is Manager Charles,"
Peng Chuanwei and the others nodded in approval.
Finally, the meeting reached its main topic: the powerful alliance between Meiya Company and the mainland's Tengfei Company. Both parties happily signed the memorandum. "Manager Ye, we'll be working together a lot in the future, so please don't hesitate to speak up if you encounter any difficulties,"
Smith said to Ye Hua, who was signing the contract.
Ye Hua hadn't expected to become the manager of the company in Canada overnight; all the glory rushed towards her in an instant, her heart blooming like a beautiful flower.
“Thank you for your concern, President Smith,”
Ye Hua smiled and said. “I will do my best to run the company well and live up to the trust the head office has placed in me.”
“Likewise,”
Smith said. “Next, to celebrate the successful cooperation between Mainland China’s Flying Leap Forward Company and Meiya Company, a grand reception will be held in Meiya Company’s auditorium. We welcome our distinguished guests from China.” Peng Chuanwei and the people from the Canadian company applauded enthusiastically, indicating their approval of the head office’s decision.
The reception was lively and festive. The auditorium was brightly lit, and beautiful music filled the air, making everyone feel especially joyful.
“Miss Jenny, hello.”
Peng Chuanwei approached with a wine glass. “Can we get to know each other?”
“Of course, Chairman Peng, it’s an honor to meet you.”
Miss Jenny smiled gently, clinked glasses with Peng Chuanwei, and then downed her glass of wine. “Miss Jenny, you are so beautiful.”
Peng Chuanwei also downed his glass, and they sat down on the stilt chairs. Miss Jenny's long, slender, white legs stretched out, and Peng Chuanwei's heart skipped a beat.
"Thank you for the compliment, Chairman."
Miss Jenny looked at Peng Chuanwei with her beautiful eyes. "Have you ever been to Canada before, Chairman?"
"No."
Peng Chuanwei glanced back at Hua Juan, who was sitting alone in a corner, drinking her wine in solitude, while Ye Hua, Wu Dou, and Smith were chatting and laughing. Peng Chuanwei felt a surge of schadenfreude at Hua Juan's pitiful state. To spite Hua Juan, he deliberately became intimate with Miss Jenny. "Canada is truly a wonderful place. The cities are beautiful, the people are beautiful, especially Miss Jenny, you are more beautiful than any world-class movie star."
"Chairman, isn't your praise a bit excessive?"
Although Jenny said this, she was actually quite pleased. Women love to be praised by men, especially foreign women. They are even more vain. "I'm not as beautiful as you say."
Peng Chuanwei glanced at Jenny's lower body. He saw that one of her legs was crossed over the other. Her thighs were angled to the side, one red high heel dangling from her thigh, exuding a languid sexiness.
"Miss Zhenni. I'm not exaggerating, you really are stunning."
Peng Chuanwei picked up a glass of wine from the table, gesturing for Zhenni to do the same. Zhenni understood and raised her glass, clinking it against Peng Chuanwei's. "Chairman, you have such a sweet tongue."
"Miss Zhenni, have you ever been to China?"
Peng Chuanwei took a small sip of wine, observing its color while glancing at Zhenni's voluptuous thighs out of the corner of his eye. "China is a wonderful country, with over five thousand years of culture, a truly classic culture."
"And regrettably, I've never been to China."
Zhenni said, a hint of sadness in her voice. "I grew up in the United States, and later came to this beautiful country of Canada, where I've lived ever since."
"Now it's great. Our two companies are cooperating, so you'll have more opportunities to come to China."
Peng Chuanwei raised his head and boldly glanced at Zhen Ni. Zhen Ni's red short skirt and low-cut top clearly revealed her snow-white cleavage. Peng Chuanwei's eyes widened instantly. He stared intently at Zhen Ni's cleavage.
"Chairman, what are you looking at? Your eyes are glued to me,"
Zhen Ni asked innocently. "Are you looking at my chest?"
Peng Chuanwei was a little embarrassed by Zhen Ni's words. He said awkwardly, "Ms. Zhen Ni's chest is very sexy, so I was a little distracted. Please forgive me, Ms. Zhen Ni."
"Thank you for your appreciation,"
Zhen Ni said. "You're so kind, a respectful chairman."
Zhen Ni's words left Peng Chuanwei somewhat bewildered. His lecherous behavior hadn't angered Zhen Ni; instead, it had earned her praise. It seems that foreign women and Chinese women have different views.
"Really? Miss Jenny, if you ever come to China, please look me up. You're welcome anytime."
Peng Chuanwei took out a business card from his suit pocket. "My phone number is on this. You can call me when you're in China."
"Okay,"
Miss Jenny took the business card Peng Chuanwei offered. She looked at it, then tucked it into her skirt. "I'll contact you. Go ahead and do it."
"Jenny, what do you think of the prospects for our two companies' cooperation?"
Peng Chuanwei asked, trying to make conversation.
"Can we not talk about this sensitive topic?"
Miss Jenny said. "Can you tell me about your experience?"
"Me?"
Peng Chuanwei asked, bewildered. "What's there to say?"
"How did you become the chairman?"
Jenny asked. "The chairman of a powerful company always has an extraordinary life. I imagine your life must be very exciting, right?"
Jenny spoke fluent and impeccable Chinese, perfectly on point.
"I'm very ordinary. I really don't have any legendary life."
How could Peng Chuanwei tell a foreigner about the power he had stolen through despicable means? Wouldn't that be letting them look down on him?
"Be modest, Chairman, be modest,"
Jenny said. "You don't want to tell me, afraid I'll learn from your experience, is that it?"
"No."
Peng Chuanwei looked at Zhen Ni. Zhen Ni's large, sparkling eyes gazed at him beautifully. The dim lighting, the pleasant music, and the charming blonde woman before him all captivated Peng Chuanwei. "There's really nothing to say. My life is very ordinary, and it's rather dull to talk about."
"Really?"
Miss Zhen Ni looked at Peng Chuanwei in disbelief. "You don't want to tell me, a foreign woman, is that it?"
"No, Miss Zhen Ni, don't overthink it. I really don't have any amazing experiences."
Peng Chuanwei picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and said, "Talking about it is like talking, it's boring. By the way, let's talk about you, Miss Zhen Ni. A beautiful lady like you must have an extraordinary life."
"I don't have any extraordinary life either,"
Zhen Ni smiled sweetly and said. “Actually, things have gone quite smoothly for me.”
“Jenny, your Chinese has a strong northern Chinese accent. Did you grow up in northern China?”
Peng Chuanwei looked at Jenny, questioning her language. “I’ve never even been to China, how could I have lived in the north?”
Jenny said. “But when I was little, we had a nanny from Liaoning, China, and I learned my Chinese from her. So it has a bit of a regional flavor. I know my Chinese isn’t standard, but I was influenced by my nanny when I was young, and now I can’t change it even if I wanted to. Fortunately, the northern Chinese dialect isn’t that different from standard Mandarin.”
“Exactly, you know a lot about China?”
Peng Chuanwei asked.
“It’s my profession that makes it so,”
Jenny said. “My main job is translation, so I have to understand China. Knowing China’s national conditions is essential to doing a better and more accurate translation job. It’s my mission.”
“Ms. Jenny, you’re very dedicated,”
Peng Chuanwei said. "You're not only beautiful, but your dedication to your career is also admirable."
"Thank you for your appreciation, Chairman. Perhaps one day I'll be able to work under your command."
Zhen Ni smiled beautifully, simultaneously raising her glass of red wine, its vibrant color further enhancing her beauty. "I wonder if the Chairman will turn me away then?"
"How could I? I'd welcome you more than ever, how could I refuse you?"
Peng Chuanwei hurriedly said, "It would be best if you came to my company now, I'd be more than happy to."
"Really?"
Miss Zhen Ni's face lit up with excitement. "That's wonderful. Maybe one day I'll really go to China, a place I greatly admire. There's Tang and Song poetry, the Great Wall, you know? My favorite thing is Chinese Tang and Song poetry; every poem and every lyric is like the most beautiful music. It seems to transport you to a poetic and picturesque realm."
"I didn't expect Miss Zhen Ni to have such knowledge of ancient Chinese culture."
Peng Chuanwei looked at Miss Zhen Ni in surprise; he really couldn't underestimate this charming young lady. Her cultural literacy was exceptionally high. “Miss Jenny, I truly admire your cultural knowledge. I never expected a foreign woman to be so familiar with Chinese culture. I am truly impressed.” 　　To demonstrate her literary refinement, Miss Jenny recited Tang and Song dynasty poems to Peng Chuanwei. “The west wind rolls up the curtain, the person is thinner than the yellow flower.”
“ 　　Jenny, you are truly a well-rounded talent.” 　　Peng Chuanwei gazed at the incredibly sexy blonde woman before him, a feeling of immense satisfaction rising within him. “If you could come to my company, I would warmly welcome you.” 　　“Thank you, Chairman.” 　　Jenny stood up and said, “Chairman, I need to use the restroom for a moment. Can we talk again when I return?” 　　“Okay, I’ll wait for you,” 　　Peng Chuanwei hurriedly replied. 　　Jenny grabbed her bag and swayed gracefully away, her sexy figure swaying. Peng Chuanwei stared at Jenny’s alluring figure, his mouth agape. He thought to himself, “This foreign woman is truly beautiful. If I could sleep with her, this trip abroad wouldn’t be in vain.” Although he had slept with foreign women before, those women were prostitutes; how could they compare to Jenny? 　　Peng Chuanwei, still eyeing Zhen Ni, suddenly noticed Hua Juan sitting in the corner. He thought, "Serves you right for being so arrogant. I'll give you a cold shoulder now and see if you stay arrogant then. 　　" Peng Chuanwei walked over to Hua Juan and said, "Beautiful Hua Juan, why are you drinking alone? Aren't you lonely? Want me to keep you company?" 　　Hua Juan rolled her eyes at him, got up, and gracefully walked away, leaving Peng Chuanwei humiliated. Luckily, no one was around, or he would have lost face even more.

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