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[Zhou Ying's Tragedy] Chapter 1 

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Author: Self-Propelled Cannon
October 23, 2017: First published
Word Count: 5236 Chapter
1: A Helpless Resignation
The poverty of university life wasn't so depressing; though the surroundings were bizarre,
there was always warmth and hope. However, leaving campus and entering society brought extreme disappointment to many graduates.
Years of hard work and effort were gone, only to find themselves increasingly distant from those around them.
Zhou Ying had graduated from university for over a year. Looking at her friends' current situations on social media, they either
had found decent, low-stress jobs through family connections or had married well, living a life untouched by worldly
concerns, unlike her who had to worry about daily necessities.
Regarding fairness, Zhou Ying always believed the world was fair. She was warm and sincere, and although sometimes
her family's poverty bothered her, she always believed that her own efforts could bridge the gap
.
Indeed, fate was fair to Zhou Ying. Although she lost her mother at a young age and lived with her impoverished father, she
inherited her parents' good looks—a beautiful face and a slender figure. Without these natural advantages
, how could Zhou Ying have received so much care from her classmates and teachers at school, especially the men?
However, after graduating from university, Zhou Ying, through her own abilities, entered a well-known advertising company.
But the smooth interpersonal relationships she had navigated on campus were completely incompatible with the cutthroat world of the company. No matter
how strong her work skills were, she couldn't break through the barriers and gain genuine recognition within a short year
.
--------Separation Line-------
At eight o'clock on Friday night, Zhou Ying finally finished revising the draft copy. Closing her laptop, she opened her phone,
scrolled through a page, and, feeling dizzy and disoriented, chose to open WeChat and browse her Moments, which she hadn't checked that day
.
Zhou Ying's WeChat Moments was like a United Nations, filled with classmates pursuing graduate studies in the US, those who
had immigrated to Australia, and friends traveling to Japan and South Korea. She couldn't help but sigh, realizing she was the only one
struggling.
Zhou Ying glanced at her boyfriend's WeChat messages; he hadn't sent her any
messages since lunch, but she didn't blame him.
Zhou Ying's boyfriend, Ren Zhihao, was a typical engineering student. Although not eloquent,
he was incredibly dedicated to his work and studies. Zhou Ying and he had been together since high school, and even with various wealthy suitors pursuing her
, she remained steadfast, convinced that Ren Zhihao was the one who could bring her happiness.
The year Zhou Ying graduated, Ren Zhihao was admitted to a prestigious university for graduate studies, while Zhou Ying
entered the workforce alone. However, she gradually noticed that she and Ren Zhihao had fewer and fewer things to talk about. Even back
in their shared apartment, Ren Zhihao only talked about his studies,
seemingly oblivious to her worries and concerns.
"Ugh..." A coquettish cry came from the manager's office, interrupting Zhou Ying's thoughts.
Zhou Ying looked towards Manager Wang Yang's office, only to see the door tightly closed, with just a few
rays of light leaking through the drawn blinds.
Inside, Wang Yang sat in his executive chair, his arm around Liang Fangfei. He reached behind her and
caressed her firm breasts, the caress through her bra still making Liang Fangfei slightly dizzy.
Liang Fangfei's legs were crossed around Wang Yang's left thigh, and as his caresses deepened, her
legs began to move restlessly, sometimes clenching and sometimes loosening. Soon,
dampness seeped from her panties onto her flesh-colored stockings.
Wang Yang and Liang Fangfei were completely unaware that there was another truly diligent employee in the office, still there,
"working overtime" like them.
Zhou Ying quietly stood up from her desk, making a sound to alert everyone in the office.
Although her instincts told her she should leave immediately and not pry into other people's privacy, especially
her boss's, the thought of her boss and her colleague, especially a direct competitor, being involved with someone
made reason dictate that she should investigate.
Liang Fangfei and Zhou Ying had joined the advertising company at the same time. Although both had passed their internships
, they had both worked for a year and were due for promotion. However, there was only one vacancy for a senior position.
Neither girl was stupid; the closer it got to the end of the year, the fiercer their competition became.
Through the gap in the blinds, Zhou Ying saw that Wang Yang had already lifted Liang Fangfei's shirt and unhooked her bra
, pushing it aside. Liang Fangfei's firm, full breasts trembled slightly.
Liang Fangfei showed none of the shyness or reserve typical of a girl in her early twenties. She pulled her skirt down to her knees,
letting Wang Yang rub her genitals through her already soaking wet panties.
"You were saying no, no, and your panties are all wet now," Wang Yang said, pulling Fangfei's panties down
to her knees as well.
"It's all because of you, you old pervert..." Liang Fangfei, still slightly shy, didn't finish her sentence. Wang
Yang quickly unbuckled his belt, and his penis sprang out from his waist.
"How does my cock compare to your boyfriend's?" Wang Yang proudly flicked his battle-hardened
old comrade with his finger.
Facing Wang Yang sitting in the chair, Liang Fangfei sat down on his penis,
letting out a soft moan.
Wang Yang's penis was a full size larger than her boyfriend's. Although this
wasn't the first time Liang Fangfei and Wang Yang had engaged in such an inappropriate relationship,
she still felt a surge of admiration each time she touched his erect penis.
"Mmm..." Liang Fangfei hummed softly, her hands gripping the edge of the chair, her lower body
rising and falling on Wang Yang's erect penis. Soon, besides moaning, she was also breathing heavily. Liang Fangfei
arched her buttocks back forcefully, rubbing her vagina against Wang Yang's penis at different angles.
Wang Yang's pubic hair was covered in the cloudy secretions flowing from Liang Fangfei's vagina.
As Liang Fangfei's movements quickened, Wang Yang's abdomen collided violently with Liang Fangfei's buttocks, a sound Zhou
Ying could clearly hear even through the glass.
Zhou Ying simply couldn't imagine that Liang Fangfei, who was so proper at work during the day and frequently flaunted her tall, handsome
boyfriend to everyone, was having an affair with Manager Wang. Zhou Ying just couldn't understand
why Liang Fangfei would give up such a good boyfriend to have sex with such an old man.
"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore..." With Liu Fangfei's ecstatic moans, her active piston-like movements
came to an end, and she wrapped her arms around Wang Yang's neck, lying on top of him.
Seeing this, Wang Yang took over, slightly adjusted his sitting position, and used his hands to support Liang Fangfei's buttocks,
thrusting from top to bottom. After dozens of thrusts, Wang Yi withdrew his still erect penis, and a
stream of milky white liquid flowed from Liang Fangfei's vagina.
Zhou Ying saw that Liang Fangfei was lying on top of Wang Yang without moving, with semen still flowing from her vulva.
The contrast between Liang Fangfei's pink anus with a slight black pigmentation and her vagina with milky white semen was particularly striking.
"Hurry up, get up. It's getting late, we should go back." Wang Yang was getting impatient seeing that Liang Fangfei wouldn't get off him
, and that his semen had flowed onto his thighs. He wanted to clean it up quickly.
"I told my boyfriend I wouldn't get off work until 9:30, and he hasn't come to pick me up yet... Aren't you going to stay with me
a little longer?" Liang Fangfei was clearly still recovering from the intense sex; her tone was coquettish and
tired, even a little emotional.
Liang Fangfei struggled to get off Wang Yang, feeling limp. She familiarly
pulled a roll of tissues from the drawer to clean herself.
"Don't forget your medication, I'm reminding you." Wang Yang impatiently took the tissues from Liang Fangfei,
wiped himself slightly, and pulled up his pants.
"Manager Wang, the performance review results are coming out next week. You can't lie to me about my affairs." Liang Fangfei
wiped her wet lower body as she put on her skirt.
"Don't worry, I decided all your assessment results. Between you and Zhou Ying, who I give the spot to—do you
even need to think about it?" With that, Wang Yang, taking advantage of Liang Fangfei's incomplete dressing, gave her a light pinch on her
ample breast before heading towards the office door.
Hearing Liang Fangfei and Wang Yang's conversation, Zhou Ying's mind immediately flashed back to
the smug look Liang Fangfei had given her a few days ago. Suddenly seeing Wang Yang about to leave the office, her mind went blank. She
rushed to her desk, grabbed her laptop and bag, and ran out, accidentally
knocking over the advertising sign at the door.
The sign crashed to the ground with a loud thud in the quiet building. Without hesitation, Zhou Ying made her
way to the fire escape, not caring whether Manager Wang noticed someone running out the door; as long as he didn't realize it
was her, that was enough.
--------Divider-------
Zhou Ying, having escaped from the building, wandered the streets like a headless fly. She thought about her year-long
dedication to work, running around to different companies and departments for performance targets, striving
for perfection in every project, no matter how small, only to find it all for nothing.
Losing this promotion opportunity would be a significant
setback for her planned career in the real economy. She was doing so much work for a meager salary, with no recognition or hope for advancement. But if
she changed jobs, she lacked any notable work experience or qualifications.
Although Zhou Ying was filled with grief and indignation, her strong-willed nature prevented her from crying.
On Saturday morning, after a sleepless night, Zhou Ying, though still unable to calm herself, decided to
wait for the results before making a decision. What if Manager Wang only favored Liang Fangfei? After all, as a
newcomer, she was much better than a pretty face like Liang Fangfei. If all else failed, she could always ask her superiors for help.
Just then, early Saturday morning, Zhou Ying's best friend from university, Zhang Ying, asked her to go shopping. That's how relationships between women are
. Even though they seem incredibly close, there are some things they just can't say to their best friends, and
there's always a comparison.
Zhang Ying and Zhou Ying met up at their usual spot near the school. Although they were best friends and often contacted each other on WeChat,
they hadn't seen each other since graduating from university.
Zhou Ying saw Zhang Ying wearing a dark gray dress, very fitted, showing off her slender waist, with
a conspicuous designer belt around her waist. Black stockings encased her long, shapely legs beneath the short dress, and her long, flowing hair
and sparkling high heels made Zhou Ying's eyes light up. She couldn't even believe that such a beautiful woman was her long-
lost best friend.
Zhang Ying waved to a sports car parked on the street, and a handsome young man who looked to be around twenty-five years old got out
. The young man ran up to Zhang Ying, smiled at Zhou Ying, and said, "Hello, you
must be Zhou Ying. I've often heard Zhang Ying talk about you. I'm Sun Yiqing, Zhang Ying's boyfriend."
Sun Yiqing put his arm around Zhang Ying's shoulder, hiding half a body behind her, so he
could observe Zhou Ying without worrying about being noticed by her.
Sun Yiqing noticed that Zhou Ying was wearing a simple white shirt, with her flesh-colored bra faintly visible underneath. However,
a striking cleavage peeked out from the collar of the white shirt, making Sun Yiqing swallow hard.
His gaze shifted to Zhou Ying's lower body: a pair of blue jeans that perfectly showcased her beautiful figure
, and a pair of white Nike running shoes that made her look fresh and cute.
Seeing how sexy and cute Zhou Ying was, Sun Yiqing was reluctant to leave easily, but with his girlfriend
beside him, he decided, after much deliberation, that there was plenty of time in the future, so he decided to take a step back and move forward.
"You two chat, I'm going back now. Let's get together again next time."
Zhou Ying looked at Sun Yiqing, who was tall and strong, and drove a luxury car. Although she didn't have any other intentions
, she couldn't help but compare him to her own boyfriend, and couldn't shake her
envy of Zhang Ying.
Zhang Ying and Zhou Ying spent the afternoon shopping. Zhou Ying watched as Zhang Ying bought clothes and shoes with bags full of purchases
, while she herself couldn't bear to buy anything and could only look on.
Remembering how she was always the envy of others in school,
Zhou Ying was always the center of attention in student council and club activities. But now, entering society, why was she doing worse than everyone else?
Zhang Ying invited Zhou Ying out, intending to show off her superiority, but seeing Zhou Ying's increasing embarrassment
and even somewhat lost state, she felt a pang of pity and tried to comfort her.
So, in the ensuing conversation, Zhang Ying touched on Zhou Ying's inner pain, which she had nowhere to vent. Thinking about her
boyfriend still studying at school, Zhou Ying became furious. Even if he was busy with studies, he should still make time
for his girlfriend.
However, when Zhang Ying talked about Zhou Ying's boyfriend, Zhou Ying still defended Ren Zhihao, but Zhang Ying
repeatedly reminded her to seize the moment, otherwise, by the time Ren Zhihao made it big, Zhou Ying would be a haggard old woman
. Although Zhou Ying flatly refused Zhang Ying's suggestion to introduce her to a rich second-generation heir,   a small ripple of emotion
stirred within her .   After all, Zhou Ying's family needed her financial support at all times, and she had to pay   half of the rent for the apartment she shared with Ren Zhihao. Plus, she hadn't finished paying off her student loans. Finding a man to help her was   quite a temptation.   After finishing their coffee and talking for a long time, Zhang Ying took Zhou Ying to the subway station. Zhou Ying's mind kept   replaying Zhang Ying's words, and she agreed to Zhang Ying's suggestion to go to a hot spring out of town next month.   --------Separation Line-------   When Wang Yang and Liang Fangfei came out of the office after their passionate encounter, they heard a strange   noise outside. Looking out, they saw the advertising sign at the company entrance had fallen to the ground, which made Wang Yang very concerned.   Early Monday morning, he arrived at the building where the company was located and asked security to retrieve the security footage from the stairwell. Initially, Wang Yang checked   the elevator surveillance footage but found no footage matching the timeline. Just as he was about to give up   , a sudden idea struck him: he checked the ground floor surveillance. Sure enough, around 9 PM on Friday night, Zhou Ying was   seen running frantically from the fire escape, clutching her laptop.   Wang Yang immediately understood that Zhou Ying knew about his affair with Liang Fangfei. He was initially panicked   , but years of experience told him that Zhou Ying was just a naive young woman, and he had ways to deal with   her.   Back at the company, Wang Yang first called Liang Fangfei into his office. Liang Fangfei was dressed casually today,   wearing loose overalls and a white t-shirt. The loose t-shirt clung to her chest, and the office   temperature made her nipples slightly erect, revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra.   Wang Yang sat in his office chair, patted his thigh, gesturing for Liang Fangfei to sit on his lap, and then used the internal phone   to call Zhou Ying in.   Zhou Ying knocked on the office door, pushed it open, and was stunned by what she saw.   Wang Yang had lifted Liang Fangfei's t-shirt and was vigorously rubbing her   breasts inside.   Seeing Zhou Ying's stunned silence, Wang Yang stood up from his chair, walked behind her, and locked the door.   "I know you saw what happened between us on Friday. It made me very unhappy, but it's not unforgivable.   If you learn from Xiao Liang, I can still keep you in the company," Wang Yang said, placing his hand on   Zhou Ying's shoulder.   Zhou Ying was initially taken aback, not understanding Wang Yang's meaning. Then, Wang Yang's hand slowly slid from her shoulder to her   buttocks. Only then did Zhou Ying realize what Wang Yang was about to do to her, and a wave of nausea washed over her. She slapped him across the face   .   Wang Yang, after receiving a heavy slap from Zhou Ying, didn't get angry but instead laughed. "Fine, I know your choice. But you   can come back to me anytime. My door is always open for you. I hope to receive your resignation letter this afternoon."   As he mentioned the door, Wang Yang deliberately tugged at the fly of his pants twice.   Zhou Ying knew the situation was irreversible and she had no other choice. At least she wasn't as despicable as Liang Fangfei,   who would do anything for money.   This is how Zhou Ying left Wang Yang's company. As for why she returned, we'll leave that aside for now.

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