[Wuyu] Prologue - Initial Signs of Power (Chapter 11)

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Author: Taoguangyanghui,
first published on the forum on April 10, 2017.
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Prologue - Initial Signs of Power (Chapter 11)
Following the sounds of "Hmm... Ah...", one could clearly see the flowing golden hair falling over the fair, large buttocks
. The large buttocks blocked the woman's legs as she squatted, but could not block the lustful juices flowing from her honey pot. Along
the wet patches on the floor, one could vaguely hear the sounds of "slurping... slurping..." from under the man's buttocks. The man blocked
the face of the woman kneeling beneath him, but could not block the hands supporting him on the ground.
The man said with a gentle, spring-like voice, "The women in your family are indeed all different, yet each one is irresistible
."
With a "pop," the woman in front of the man spat out his penis, tilted her head back, revealing her alluring face,
and said, "How do I compare to my sister?"
The man admired the woman kneeling at his feet and said, "Your sister was a virgin with me, utterly bland. How can she compare to you, who
can give you whatever you want, with your endless variety?"
"Ah...pfft...pop," a series of sounds followed as the woman, as if rewarding the man, performed a full
deep throat. She then asked, "How do I compare to my daughter?"
The man looked at the girl kneeling before him, licking his vulva and anus, and said, "Your daughter is quite
the enchantress, perfectly fulfilling my youthful desires for you."
The woman gently bit the man's glans, laughing, "Little brother, you're so annoying. So you were already
eyeing your sister's body back then."
The man traced circles on the woman's face with his penis, saying, "Back then, I was a spoiled
brat, too coveting to even dream of playing with your real body. I could only ejaculate on your photos."
The woman grinned, revealing her sharp teeth as she rubbed against the man's foreskin, and said seductively, "Now not only has your dream come true, but you
also have the chance for a mother-daughter threesome. You've played with all the women in our family."
The man thrust his penis back into the woman's throat, saying, "I really want to know how you mastered this
skill." "Having tasted your throat, the other women's three holes seem superfluous."
The woman used her throat and tongue to slowly push out the man's penis, saying, "If the matter is settled, my daughter
will personally answer you. My daughter and I not only have amazing skills in our upper holes, but our lower holes have skills you can't even imagine."
The man pried open the woman's mouth with his hands, observing inside, and said, "For both public and private reasons, I should facilitate this matter,
but man proposes, God disposes. Everything depends on how that person persuades us tomorrow."
The woman then licked and rolled the man's penis back and forth, saying, "Good brother, your sister is a reasonable person
. Today, I'll give you a little sweetness to repay you for agreeing to this matter. If it's successful tomorrow, my daughter and I are willing to be your slaves for a day
." Then she straightened up and used her breasts to clamp the man's penis, saying, "Come on! My breasts are your cannon
platform. You don't need to worry. Bombard my slutty mouth fiercely later. I can take it." Then she lowered her head
and tightly wrapped her mouth around the man's glans.
The man first laughed, "Thank you for your understanding, sister. I'll cooperate fully!" Then, he gritted his teeth, tightened his anus
, and clamped down on the girl's tongue, thrusting his penis upwards like a pile driver, pounding against the woman's throat.
The sounds of "plop...plop..." were incessant.
The girl under him also withdrew her tongue and pushed against the man's buttocks with both hands, helping him to bombard
his own mother with maximum force...
On the first day of 2008, two more couples got married. At the wedding banquet,
two sisters, the brides, entered the banquet hall arm in arm with their respective grooms. The older sister, Jenny, was still wearing a white
evening gown, arm in arm with Raoul Rothschild, while the younger sister, Jenny, was still wearing a black evening gown, arm in arm with Ellen DuPont.
Applause rang out. Although the scale was not large, the guests attending the banquet were all very important. The heads of the four
major American families were all present as guests invited by the grooms, and the brides had invited the Modalie family. There were also
three rather peculiar guests: former President Clinton and his wife, and Obama, who was running for president.
Alam, Vidal, Darren DuPont, and Doron Rockefeller, four contemporaries, gathered together to discuss
the current international situation.
Vidal first asked, "Who will win this year's election?"
Darren DuPont replied, "My brother and I have discussed this before. The Republican policies are somewhat aggressive, consuming
too much of our energy, resulting in eight lost years for the United States."
Dorron Rockefeller shook his head, saying, "Calling it eight lost years is an exaggeration. We fundamentally eliminated
the potential terrorist threat."
Darren DuPont said, "Our potential threat came from lax gun control and lenient immigration policies.
Weak, small countries outside cost us money but bought time for other major powers."
Dorron Rockefeller said, "Gun control proves our nation's leadership. If other major powers were
like us, they would have already revolted! And immigration policy is the cornerstone of our nation's prosperity.
The arrival of the poor provides us with cheap labor, and the arrival of the powerful provides us with high
productivity."
Darren DuPont nodded, saying, "That's right, I don't disagree with your point, but in the past we were too..." "Optimistic about
the collapse of the Soviet Union, which led to a loss of momentum and gave Europe and China too many opportunities,"
said Doron Rockefeller. He nodded and added, "Yes, it's not that we did anything wrong, but that we
contributed too much to the world, so much so that other countries benefited."
Darren DuPont said, "So I think it's time for a change, at least to
get out of the quagmire."
Doron Rockefeller asked, "Do you think our Republican Party will fail?"
Darren DuPont replied, "Not fail, but lie low. The past 20 years have proven which
method of world domination is more effective, and it's better to deal with our opponents using the Democratic Party's methods."
Doron Rockefeller countered, "Should a powerful America proactively show weakness?"
Darren DuPont replied, "Showing weakness is just a method; the goal is to maintain control over the world. In today's world,
it's difficult to achieve our goals through military force; instead, implementing economic blockades is much easier."
Vidal chimed in, "Although I'm not American, I agree with Darren DuPont's point that
to maintain a lead, you can't just always strike first." He then sought Aram's opinion, "What do you think?"
Aram was completely out of sorts today. Although he outwardly maintained his composure, his inner resentment and jealousy
had clouded his thinking and judgment. He said with a hint of rage, "Having absolute strength but
not using it will only be seen as self-degradation in history books. China once led the world for centuries but failed
to strive for progress, ultimately ending up being carved up by the great powers. Russia, though poor and backward, dared to forge ahead and acquired
vast territories from China, eventually becoming a superpower on par with the United States."
Vidal hadn't expected Aram to say this and argued, "China's decline was due to the rule of ethnic minorities, forcing
it to adopt a policy of isolation. Besides, China now knows..." "Shame will motivate us to move forward, and in less than 20 years,
another superpower will emerge,"
said Aram. "Most people are only interested in the immediate future. I think the American people will find it hard to lower their pride; they
've become accustomed to the feeling of being stronger than others."
Darren DuPont nodded, "Aram is right. The people haven't realized that
another adversary has emerged, so we must lie low until they do!"
Dorron Rockefeller also realized this and said, "I see. China doesn't dare to confront us now,
but when we put a knife to their throats, they will inevitably resist, showing the people a strong
China. We can then give them a push."
Darren DuPont said, "That's right, Father and Brother think this is the most appropriate course of action."
Vidal asked after listening, "So you're on the Democratic Party's side this time?"
This time, no one answered.
The other side was also discussing the same topic.
Vic Rockefeller began by congratulating his uncles, saying, "Uncles, on behalf of my family, I wish you all the best."
Old Rothschild, seeing a young man had arrived, remarked, "It seems it's time for us old folks to retire
. New talents emerge in every generation."
Old DuPont coughed twice and added, "Yes, the children are all grown up and married.
I'll retire when I have grandchildren."
Kendall said, "Today is your children's wedding day; why are you talking about retirement?"
Old DuPont replied, "My health hasn't been good these past few years, and seeing old Rockefeller always one step ahead of me
is truly..." "I'm ashamed,"
Modal said. "It's a bit early to talk now; it would be better to wait until things have settled down."
Vic Rockefeller said, "My family has already made its choice, so my father sent me."
Old Rothschild asked, "Oh? How did they choose?"
Old DuPont laughed, "Can't you tell? He's brought a newly recognized ally."
Old Rothschild saw Houston Onassis leading three acquaintances toward them, and when he saw
Whitney Onassis chatting with Adile in the distance, he felt a mix of emotions.
Houston Onassis stepped forward to congratulate everyone, saying, "Blessings to you all." Then, looking at Old Rothschild
meaningfully, he said, "Both of you are truly vigorous for your age."
Old Dupont laughed, "Just outwardly strong but inwardly weak. I'll retire after the election."
Houston Onassis knew he was being led astray, so he readily said, "These three friends
have come uninvited today to discuss the election with you."
Old Dupont said, "We've always supported the Republican Party; you've probably come for nothing."
Hillary Clinton chimed in, "Whether Republican or Democratic, they ultimately represent the American people.
The world situation is unpredictable these days, and my husband and I have come to offer some guidance."
Old Dupont said, "Now that we're the only superpower left in the world, what changes could there possibly be?"
Clinton said, "My friend, how things change can't escape your eyes. Don't beat around the bush; my
student has his own insights. Listen to him." Then he gestured to Obama.
Obama stepped forward and said, "While the United States can now be called a superpower, since the President left office,
the US has seen no substantial development. Although it hasn't weakened, other countries have grown stronger, and the order the President established hasn't been stable. If this
continues, I fear we won't be able to control the world simply by printing money."
Old Chesterfield said, "That's a bit alarmist."
Obama further explained, "Currently, there's a widening gap between rich and poor domestically, along with racial tensions and
religious incompatibilities. If we don't establish a strong and unified concept soon, we risk social division and neglecting other aspects."
Old Dupont asked, "Can't we see what you can see?"
Obama replied, "But I have something others don't!"
Old Dupont laughed, "What do you have that others don't?"
Obama touched his face and said, "I have the skin color that can unite people, I have the
American Dream of starting from scratch, and I have a compassionate heart that others despise."
Old Dupont asked, "Then how will you do it?"
Obama boldly said, "Marching into the Pacific, bringing in wealth..." The Atlantic Ocean; constrained by China, hampered by the EU;
befriending weak nations, making enemies of strong nations; forming alliances with distant countries, blockading neighboring countries; loosening restrictions on Japan, pressing down on China.
"What measures?" asked Old Rothschild.
Obama replied, "Restart the arms race, create another economic crisis."
The two old men exchanged glances. Old DuPont said first, "It seems I can retire early; these matters
will be handled by the younger generation from now on."
Old Rothschild then said to Houston Onassis, "You took a big gamble this time, but you won."
Kendall also said, "I believe my two in-laws' choices are correct, and our government will support them."
Modalie said, "Alright, I think that's settled then. The ball has already started, and the other guests are waiting
for you to entertain them."
In three dimly lit rooms, seven people were simultaneously enjoying sex. The difference was that two newlywed couples were just beginning to conceive
, and the man's father had already told him that having a son would make him the head of the family, although the position was early...
The night belonged to him, but who wouldn't want to ascend the throne and realize their ambitions as soon as possible? Meanwhile, three other people
were engaged in peculiar sexual activity in a room.
The man, lying on the bed, watched as the girl swallowed his penis section by section, saying, "I didn't expect
things to go so smoothly."
A woman, using her mature, full breasts to massage the man's legs, said, "I should thank you for your initial
support. Why don't you taste my daughter's juices? I bet you've never tasted anything like this."
The girl obediently moved her buttocks back, lifting them above the man's head, but her mouth didn't stop, continuing to
massage the man's penis with her throat.
The man laughed and said, "What else could it taste like? Just a sour taste." Nevertheless, he parted the
girl's labia and dipped his tongue in.
Seeing the man's actions, the woman, while eating his toes, laughed and said, "Your toes, though washed
, still smell sour and stinky. My daughter's pussy, after washing, smells fresh and elegant, doesn't it?"
The man didn't answer but showed his approval through his actions. He moved his nose back and forth
between the girl's anus and pussy, sticking out his tongue to lick the girl's nectar, making lewd "squeak...squeak..." sounds.
The woman criticized the girl, "I told you not to work hard usually. Now you can't even swallow a man's penis whole.
Are you saving these two testicles for your mother?" But her hand grasped the testicles and stuffed them one by one into the girl's mouth as she swallowed the man's
penis.
Surprised, the man asked, "Sister, please explain this to your brother."
The woman straddled the man's head, inserting her left middle finger into the girl's anus while using her other four fingers to spread the girl's opening.
She did the same to herself with her other hand. Seeing the man comparing herself to the girl, she
said, "Our family has special training for its leader. From birth, we are cleansed with a special medicine.
I'm just older, with more bodily impurities, and I've had a child, so my secretions inevitably have a slightly unpleasant smell. But my
daughter, being a virgin, will definitely not have any odor." After saying this, she sat down on the man's face and rubbed back and forth.
The man lifted the woman's buttocks, panting, and said, "Sister, your lower body only has a slightly fishy smell, but now,
mixed with your daughter's sweetness, it's like an aphrodisiac that I can't resist."
The woman smiled seductively, "We mother and daughter have more than just these secrets. Let's see how much you can uncover tonight."
Then she slapped the girl's buttocks hard and said, "Daughter, did you hear me?
Bring out everything you've learned tonight."
The girl spat out the man's penis, sat up, and used only the strength of her buttocks to clamp the man's glans into her anus,
saying seductively, "Didn't Mom tell me to explain it to Uncle yesterday?"
The woman slapped the girl's buttocks again, and the girl's anus suddenly opened like a fish mouth,
sucking in the man's entire penis, crying out, "Ah! Hot! So good! No more dildos, I want Uncle's big penis!"
The girl then tilted her head back, and golden threads fell onto the man's skin, tickling him.
The man, unable to resist his knightly teasing, thrust his penis into the girl's anus, pulling her long
hair with his left hand and slapping her buttocks with his right, commanding, "Explain it to me!"
The girl, enduring the man's assault, explained, "Since I was six, I've been training myself to swallow a
10-centimeter-long, 1-centimeter-diameter rubber rod. Each year, the length increased by 2 centimeters and the diameter by half a centimeter. Now
I can swallow a 22-centimeter-long, 4-centimeter-diameter rod. In four more years, I'll be considered qualified."
The man then asked, "How did you train your anus? It feels as tight as an anus."
The girl replied, "Also, since I was six, I've been training myself to put in a 10-centimeter-long, 1-centimeter-diameter loach.
Each year, the length increased by two centimeters..." " The diameter of the dough has increased by half a centimeter, and it's crucial to ensure the loach can't escape. Mother
can already crush loaches!"
The woman pinched the girl's thigh hard and said, "So young and already selling out her mother?"
The girl laughed, "My mother has already sold me out. I was just telling you something funny."
The man said, "Your mother doesn't have such good intentions. She wants to borrow sperm, doesn't she? I'm not mistaken, you
must be Old Rothschild's biological daughter."
The girl laughed, "Uncle has a good eye. Not only have you cuckolded Old Rothschild, but you're also about
to deflower his daughter!"
The man said while thrusting, "I can't let you get away with borrowing sperm so easily. Help me, I'll
plant one in your anus first."
The mother and daughter clamped around the man, straining against him. Soon, the man roared, "Ah! Ouch!"
Having ejaculated, the man tried to pull his penis out, but the girl clamped it down. She said, "Uncle, don't
rush. Just leave it in my anus. You can pee later, and I'll digest your semen with my intestines. If you
can give me a daughter, I'll let you know all my secrets."
The man asked, puzzled, "I only know that you pass on your knowledge only to daughters, and I can vaguely guess
the secret of your intermarriages with various families, but I don't understand why you're so enthusiastic about it?"
The woman said, "If you agree to be the father of my granddaughter, I'll tell you."
The man said, "Having enjoyed such a unique skill, what man could bear to give it up!"
Seeing the mother nod, the girl said, " "You guessed right. Our patriarchs throughout history were all
born from affairs between previous generations and the heads of various powerful American families. Because we are a cursed family, no patriarch has ever lived past 50.
Therefore, family rules dictate that the patriarch must pass on the position at 40, and the prerequisite for becoming the new patriarch is having a
daughter. So time is even more precious for both the patriarch and the heir!"
the man said. "So, sister, you must be old DuPont's half-sister?"
The woman didn't deny it, smiling, "We can't intermarry within four generations. If there aren't any major
changes in America, I'm afraid our family will decline." Actually, she knew her daughter hadn't fully revealed the truth.
There was no such thing as a curse; it was just that their direct female relatives all suffered from a strange genetic chromosome deletion disease.
The man said, "No wonder your family has become more powerful with each generation. It turns out the heads of various families
secretly support you."
The woman laughed, "Women are inherently weak, and with this method of procreation, it's difficult to prosper. We're also
on tenterhooks."
Hearing this analogy, the man, with one hand pinching the woman's labia and the other pinching the girl's nipple,
chuckled wickedly, "Since you're so familiar with needles, may I use them to do some things to you?"
The woman slapped the man's hand and said, "I've heard you're lewd and perverted, but I didn't expect it to be true. I
wonder why my sister was returned unharmed?"
The man replied, "Though I am perverted, I don't like to use force. Your sister was just insensitive."
The woman sighed, "But she couldn't escape in the end."
The man asked, "You expected this, didn't you ?" "Do you know how she is now?" the man asked
. The woman laughed, "It's a pity she was forced to undergo extensive piercing and training, becoming a beastly bitch. If I had known
you would still have feelings for her, I wouldn't have sold her to someone else."
The man said, "I wonder who she'll be sold to. Your sister is one of the most beautiful I've ever seen."
The woman said, "I can't break the rules. Forget about it. If you truly care about my daughter,
my daughter and I can fulfill your perverted desires."
The man became interested and asked, "Is that true?"
The woman replied, "I don't know how many years I have left to live. If you really like my cheap flesh, you can play with it for
fun, but only after I become a grandmother. Right now, I can only give you my body, but not..." "I can
transform you ."
The man just grunted "Mmm," then chuckled wickedly, "Okay, if you want to borrow sperm quickly
, you'll have to practice every day. Yes, your daughter is ever-changing and lewd, I really like her. My family is short of a trainer, I wonder if she can handle it."
The girl spoke first, "Mom, Uncle is so naughty, I just peed, should you go first or should I go first?"
The woman said, "My daughter has already shown it with her actions, hurry up and take out your penis, today is my
daughter's big day, I'll make an exception and suck it clean for you with my mouth."
The girl, however, clamped her anus around the man's penis and said, "I can agree to go to Uncle's place as a trainer,
but my status must be queen, Uncle's slave is my slave." "!"
the man laughed, "You're squeezing me so tight, how could I dare refuse? My cock doesn't want to be a dead eel
."
The woman slapped the girl's buttocks and said, "Very good, you know how to take advantage of the situation and make demands at the right time. Your uncle
has already agreed, my little queen, hurry up and let him go, Mommy will help you get bigger, and soon you'll become
a real woman."
The man's penis, covered in semen and urine, slid out of her anus, and was then carefully cleaned by her mother's mouth,
making a "squeak...squeak..." sound. This vivid scene aroused the girl's sadistic desires, and she unconsciously
pinched her mother's clitoris with one hand and twisted her mother's nipple with the other, while saying fiercely:
"Mother was originally a big slut, a big whore. When I become the head of the family, I will train you into a sow. I will also
create the world's top SM club. I've even thought of a name: Forum!"
The woman, humiliated by her daughter, had her hidden slave side awakened. While giving the man
oral sex, she said, "My daughter is truly amazing. You will become the greatest head of the Onassis family. On
that day, I will be the top slave of the Forum, allowing you, my little queen, to humiliate me."
The girl slapped her mother's fat buttocks and said, "Don't call me daughter! Call me queen, call me uncle
master!"
The woman was also deeply immersed in the role, pretending to be timid and saying, "Ah...ya...this slave knows she was wrong.
Please, queen, don't hit me anymore. Please, master, plead for this slave."
The man saw the usually noble and proud woman... The patriarch of the Onassis family, disguised as a female slave, transformed
respect into humiliation. He straightened his body, his penis hardening again, and thrust it forcefully into the woman's vagina.
He slapped her face and slapped her breasts with both hands, saying, "You slutty, lowly slave, today
I'm going to cooperate with the Queen to turn you into a breeding sow!"
The woman's vagina ached and itched from the man's penetration, her face and breasts ached and numb from the slaps. At this moment, she
truly resembled a mating sow, screaming wildly, "Fuck me to death! You're much better than old Rothschild!
You're the real man! Ah… harder… you're about to puncture my uterus! I want to give you a child
!"
Seeing her mother's lack of pity and instead jealousy, the girl kicked her to the ground, saying, "Uncle,
don't ejaculate on this sow! Her whole body…" " My dad's already played with her whole body, now hurry up and fuck her asshole, so Uncle can
fuck all of Mom's cunts too."
The man started fucking the woman's anus again, and the girl, sitting on her mother's head, said, "Sow,
lick me properly. If it hurts when Uncle breaks my virginity, I'll tear your stinky cunt apart. And use your special skill to wrap around Uncle's
cock. If he ejaculates, I'll shove an electric baton into your asshole!"
The man was stimulated and wanted to ejaculate, but the woman's anus was like a hand tightly wrapping around his cock.
The woman begged, "Your Majesty, Sow Mommy can't take it anymore. If you don't go, all her semen will be poured
into Sow Mommy's anus."
The girl slapped the woman's buttocks at the right moment, and the man's cock was immediately
pushed out of the anus by the force of the woman's anus. In an instant, the man's cock felt like it was being hit by countless... The sensation of two soft hands massaging simultaneously was suddenly
blocked by a diaphragm. The man knew what this meant; he understood that a short, sharp pain was better than a long, drawn-out one. He exerted force, and
a cry rang out: "Ah... I'm going to die... I'm flying... Mom... Uncle... Whitney is finally a real woman!"
Immediately afterward, the man's penis, just inside the girl's vagina, felt a suction pulling it forward until it hit
the girl's uterus, finally releasing all his semen. The man, panting heavily, said, "Ah... so good
... you two are truly enchanting... you've drained me dry..."
The girl, sweating profusely, gasped, "Ah... I thought I was dead... it felt like bungee jumping... becoming
a woman is so exhilarating... Mom, thank you for your indulgence earlier."
The woman looked at her daughter with satisfaction and said, "It's all my fault for giving you such a short life. As compensation..."
"Mom will give you as much as she can. When you're truly capable of handling everything, Mom won't mind being your
sow slave."
...
The wheels of history, no matter how much resistance they encounter, will continue to roll forward. Another of our neighboring countries bid farewell to
their king and welcomed their democratically elected government. And this is just the beginning. The new century is like the sunshine, and
the king is like a bubble. When a bubble is placed in the sunshine, the result is obvious...
"My dear Daji, Bhutan has already crossed Mount Everest ahead of our country and held its first democratic election
. We have also agreed to your conditions. Everything is ready and the east wind is blowing. I think it's time for us to speed things
up." Assange, as always, showed respect and flattery in front of Daji.
Daji said calmly, "You've got what you wanted this time. But the timing of this favorable wind is truly terrible. The domestic forces have
n't fully integrated. I think even if a republic is established, it will only benefit people like you and allow you to expand your power
."
Assange didn't deny it, only smiled and said, "Regardless, the country has progressed. Everything has to be
done step by step. The first step is to give the people the right to vote."
Daji shook her head in denial, "People without vision and knowledge are easily
misled once they have the right to vote, and those who mislead them can then act recklessly under the banner of human rights and public opinion!"
Assange asked, "All of this is the result of everyone's struggle. I really don't understand where your
theory comes from. Even if they suffer, it's the people's own choice, isn't it?"
Daji wanted to argue further, but in the end, she just nodded and said, "There's no going back now
. I hope the country can get back on track in the future."
She wanted to argue because of the question Assange asked her; she had once asked a man the same question, and the answer she received was:
"A truly good life for ordinary people is far more tangible than the vague right to vote. Especially since
the people, lacking vision and knowledge, are easily misled. If the rulers who mislead the people are treacherous and power-hungry
, the country will never have peace!" Facts also prove that for a country to become strong, it must first weaken its people, because that country's development speed
was truly astonishing. And the man who answered her was Pinggu.
Assange, seeing Daji's compromise, smiled and said, "Dear Miss Daji, thank you for your support. May our future
cooperation be even more pleasant." He then extended his hand to shake hers.
As Daji was pondering methods for governing the people of a neighboring country, Assange suddenly touched her right hand. Reacting instantly
, she unconsciously slapped Assange's right hand, saying, "Please show some respect. This isn't
a public occasion; we don't need to shake hands. And please don't call me 'darling' anymore. We're merely in a cooperative
relationship!"
Assange, unperturbed by the slap, shamelessly replied, "Since it's a cooperation, both sides should show
sincerity. I've been running between various political parties to meet your conditions. Now that things are almost settled, if
we can unite more closely, the future of the country will surely be full of hope."
Daji had already... Knowing Assange's greed and lust, she had always looked down on him. Now, seeing that he had set his sights
on her again, she angrily said, "You've miscalculated. Now that things are settled, we're
parting ways. I will never cooperate with someone who treats women as playthings.
You are no longer welcome here. Please leave!"
Seeing Daji's resolute attitude, Assange also tore off his mask of hypocrisy and said, "I didn't expect you to turn on me
so quickly. I've been to this place before. It's just a change of signboard. Now that you're more valuable, you've turned a brothel into a club.
You think I'm too lowly now? When I'm in power, I'll definitely come back to support you!" With that, he flicked his sleeves and left
.
Daji watched Assange leave with narrowed eyes, a nameless sorrow welling up inside her. A new republic
was about to be established, and she foresaw that a smooth road awaited her and her people. But no matter
how thorny the path, she was determined to sacrifice herself for the happiness of the people living in the birthplace of Buddhism
.
Shortly after, on May 28, 2008, Nepal abolished the monarchy and established the Federal Democratic
Republic of Nepal.
...
Rewind a few days, on May 12, 2008, at 2:28 PM, an 8.0 magnitude
earthquake struck Wenchuan. This was the strongest earthquake to hit the People's Republic of China since its founding. Incomplete statistics show that the Wenchuan earthquake caused
69,227 deaths, 374,643 injuries, and 17,923 missing persons.
The nation mourned, but there were also shocks, bewilderment, admiration, anger, emotion, and disappointment.
Shocked by the devastating casualties and losses, bewildered by the imbalance in urban and rural development, admiring the swift action of the military and civilians,
angered by the reckless actions of corrupt officials, moved by the warmth of family and friends, and disappointed by the inaction of foreign-invested enterprises.
Ji Wuji had quickly completed the task assigned by Hu Shizhong to raise funds and relief supplies from major enterprises in Shanghai
. He hurriedly informed his mentor of the results, and when he arrived at the office, he happened to find guests visiting for a chat
, so he stood outside the door to wait.
Song Cheng said with some self-reproach, "Brother, I just said it casually, 'Like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of pear
trees bloom.' It was a metaphor for our children arriving at the same time, and you actually named your son Hu Lai (meaning 'foolish')."
Hu Shizhong said, "Listen to me, you've already named your son Song Xin (meaning 'trustworthy father and son, united in serving the country
.' How could I break my promise to you?"
Song Cheng, not expecting his joke to come true, sighed and said, "Brother, consider this something I owe you.
From now on, these young ones are our shared sons, and we elders are their shared fathers. From now on, there will be no distinction between you and
me!"
Hu Shizhong nodded and said, "Alright, it's a deal. I see you're constantly traveling between the two sides of the strait and Hong Kong, with no time to attend to
your children's education. Why not leave your son in Shanghai, so I can fulfill my promise and teach him everything I know?"
Song Cheng said, "I really wanted to find a stable place to live on the mainland so he could grow up happily. Since you
say so, brother, I won't refuse. Thank you in advance." He then bowed to Hu Shizhong.
Hu Shizhong quickly reached out to help Song Cheng up, saying, "From now on, we will not speak of thanks or debts between us."
Song Cheng nodded in agreement, and just then he saw Ji Wuji standing at the door and said, "Brother, you take care of your business first,
we'll talk later."
Hearing Song Cheng say this, Ji Wuji walked in without ceremony and said to Hu Shizhong, "Senior,
the matter you asked me to do has been completed. Please take a look." After saying that, he handed the list of supplies and funds to Hu Shizhong.
Hu Shizhong glanced at the problem and angrily said, "These foreign companies are making
a fortune in China, yet they're so stingy when it comes to helping China!"
Ji Wuji chimed in, adding fuel to the fire, "Even this token amount comes from the various company associations;
it's basically employees' voluntary donations being given to us under the company's name!"
Song Cheng, upon hearing this, also became angry, saying, "These sons of bitches! Over the years, when their countries have suffered disasters
, we've donated plenty of money and supplies. Now that we've suffered the strongest earthquake since the founding of the nation, they
can't even spare a token amount!"
Hu Shizhong nodded, saying, "Not only are they not helping, they're making things worse. Many foreign media outlets are criticizing
us for focusing our funds and energy on a few key cities, leaving remote mountainous areas like Wenchuan neglected,
which ultimately led to such heavy casualties."
Song Cheng also... He said, "Yes, I've also seen some reports saying that in order to showcase the vastness of Chinese civilization, we're
willing to waste resources and manpower to host an unparalleled Olympic Games, causing the national treasury to be strained and unable to provide disaster relief, forcing us to rely
on the people to help themselves!"
Hu Shizhong retorted, "Nonsense! When the new China was founded, everything was in ruins, leaving us with absolutely no
foundation. People may think that the foundation of our thousands of years of civilization is still there, but you and I both know that foundation was
completely squandered during the late Qing Dynasty and the War of Resistance against Japan!"
Song Cheng said, "This kind of thinking does have some market in China, and it's indeed our fault for the unbalanced development between the east and west, and
the widening gap between the rich and the poor."
Hu Shizhong explained, "How many people can understand 'taking advantage of the situation'? China only has the eastern coast,
and the world today is dominated by the maritime economy."
Song Cheng sighed, "Alas! These Western powers still look at us with prejudice. This earthquake..."
"The place where we were born was indeed poor and backward, resulting in inadequate infrastructure. It was a lesson learned through blood and tears. I hope the mainland
can pull through!"
Ji Wuji shook his head and said, "My two seniors don't need to be so pessimistic. In my opinion, this national crisis might not be
a bad opportunity."
Hu Shizhong knew that Ji Wuji was always astute and had some knowledge of Chinese economy and culture, so he wouldn't
speak out of thin air. He asked, "Ji Wuji, what are your thoughts? Please share them."
Ji Wuji said, "Winning over the hearts of other countries with the Olympics might seem like grandstanding, and hosting it with the resources of China
would be a waste."
Song Cheng, unaware of Ji Wuji's abilities, thought it was meant as sarcasm and asked, "Are you saying we'll
squander China like Empress Dowager Cixi?"
Ji Wuji shook his head and laughed, "Not at all! As the saying goes, colleagues at different times, even with the same heart, can achieve different results!"
Hu Shizhong knew from Song Cheng's response that Ji Wuji was about to show off again. He commanded, "Ji Wuji, stop being coy and
speak quickly!"
Ji Wuji nodded and said, "China does indeed want to show the world our unparalleled achievements. Other countries
admire us in their hearts but outwardly disdain us, so they resort to sensationalism through the media. Now, with the nation in crisis, they have a perfect opportunity to use
their words. But China is no longer the weak
Qing Dynasty. This crisis will not only not defeat us, but will instead inspire the entire nation to unite as one. All descendants of Yan and Huang will bravely face this national crisis together. This Olympics will not be the straw that breaks
the back of China's rise, but rather a stage to showcase China's strength!"
Hu Shizhong had already grasped the wisdom of the situation and clapped his hands, exclaiming, "Excellent! Not only will we not be defeated by nature,
but we will also have the ability to make China's voice heard. The descendants of Yan and Huang will ride this hurricane, overcoming all obstacles and breaking through the waves!"
Song Cheng also realized the wisdom and said admiringly, "Sir, your insight is profound. Song Cheng is impressed!"

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