【The Mortal World】(Part 3) (Chapters 201-240) Author: Forced by Life

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Chapter 201 Shuli's Mother Chapter 11

Aunt Jiang couldn't help but scream wildly:

Ah! Menglong, thrust... thrust hard into my cunt... ah... no, no... enough...
I want... I want your big cock...

Aunt Jiang didn't know what she was saying at all. She just wanted to vent loudly, to tell
Zhou Menglong how she felt at that moment. While moaning, Aunt Jiang gritted her teeth and shook her snow-white buttocks, welcoming
Zhou Menglong's big cock thrusting into her little cunt.

Zhou Menglong knew that when a woman said no, that was when she needed it most. So Zhou Menglong increased
the speed of his thrusts, each thrust deeper, harder, and faster than the last.
The love juice at the entrance of her peach blossom cave had turned into white foam due to the intense friction.

Ah…

After being brutally thrust into hundreds of times by Zhou Menglong, Aunt Jiang's body began to tremble again, her entire body stiffening,
unable to support herself any longer. She collapsed limply onto the bed, her buttocks arched high, her legs
swaying , and she let out a frenzied moan.

Zhou Menglong felt the flesh inside her little cunt suddenly contract, tightly gripping his glans. Her clitoris tightened
and loosened, instantly gushing out a large amount of love juice with great force, violently impacting his glans. A sudden tingling sensation
shot through , spreading like lightning throughout his body, followed by a spasm in his penis. Pleasure instantly spread throughout his body.
Zhou Menglong knew he was nearing his climax, so he thrust a few more times, then abruptly pulled out his penis,
flipped Aunt Jiang over, and immediately moved it to her head. Before she could react, he
shoved his penis into her cherry-like mouth. His large penis throbbed violently, the glans snapping against Aunt Jiang's upper mouth, and
a thick stream of hot semen sprayed into her mouth. Aunt Jiang made a "woo-woo-woo" sound
as her throat bobbed up and down, swallowing all the semen. There was so much semen that her mouth
couldn't hold it all, and much spilled out.

Zhou Menglong felt her tongue tightly entwine around his glans after swallowing the semen, squeezing it out
bit by bit, and desperately sucking it from his mouth, not letting a single drop escape,
until it was all gone. Only when his penis softened did Zhou Menglong pull it out of Aunt Jiang's mouth, but she still
wouldn't let go, lightly biting the glans a few times with her teeth. The pain mixed with pleasure was incredibly enjoyable for Zhou Menglong.
Zhou Menglong straightened up, looking at the wanton Aunt Jiang beneath him, experiencing an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, as if the world
had shrunk to just the two of them, a truly wonderful feeling.

After Zhao Shuli turned her mother over to Zhou Menglong, she climbed off Aunt Jiang again
. Seeing Aunt Jiang's moans growing louder, Zhao Shuli assumed that
after Zhou Menglong brought her mother to orgasm with his large penis, he would then have sex with her. Thinking this, although Zhao Shuli couldn't
suppress her lust, she still obediently sat there, watching Zhou Menglong's large penis go in and out of her
mother vagina.

The thought of herself, as a daughter, watching her mother being fucked by her boyfriend, and now,
due to her own desires, even hoping that her boyfriend would make her mother wet soon,
made Zhao Shuli's breathing heavy, and the lustful fluids flowing from her vagina between her legs
continued to gush out.

To Zhao Shuli's surprise, Zhou Menglong
ejaculated inside her mother's vagina. Zhao Shuli was devastated. However, remembering
how Zhou Menglong would regain his erection after each ejaculation,
a glimmer of hope rekindled within her. Under these circumstances, Zhao Shuli crawled to
Zhou Menglong's side, raised her head, and looked at
him , hoping to receive his caresses.

Zhou Menglong was well aware that after he had slept with Aunt Jiang, this beautiful and mature woman
, her daughter was waiting for him. Originally, Zhou Menglong's plan was
to save some energy for Zhao Shuli after sleeping with Aunt Jiang. However, Zhou Menglong did not expect that although Aunt Jiang was nearly fifty years old
, she was so incredibly seductive that he could not help but ejaculate inside her once more.
Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong saw Zhao Shuli crawl to his side, looking at him pitifully.
Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, then embraced Zhao Shuli and kissed her passionately. After

frantically sucking on Zhao Shuli's abundant saliva and entwining their tongues for a long time
, Zhou Menglong's lips began to shift their focus. He licked along her lips, down her chin and neck, until he reached her chest.
His tongue traced the deep cleavage, then curled back to kiss her right, proud, snow-white peak, devouring
the rosy bud, its movements roaming between her high, firm breasts with tireless pleasure.

While kissing her sweet breasts, Zhou Menglong's hands simultaneously attacked her mysterious garden below, freely caressing the
lush grassy area. Suddenly, a warm, moist flow gushed from the depths of this
mysterious garden, revealing it to Zhou Menglong. Deep within the grass was a ditch, inside which was a small hole filled with sticky,
warm water.

"Menglong, you, you're so bad! You actually, you actually shot your semen into Mommy's, Mommy's little
cunt! What am I going to do? I feel so itchy, so itchy in my little cunt!
If your big cock, if your big cock doesn't come and stop the itch in my little cunt, I will never talk
to you again, never talk to you again..."

Zhao Shuli's body trembled violently as she murmured. She didn't shout, but only let out low moans that sounded more like
pleading groaning.

Zhao Shuli's voice further aroused Zhou Menglong. Stimulated by her alluring body, and
feeling a slight pang of guilt for having ejaculated inside her mother's
vagina , Zhou Menglong became almost frantic, licking every inch of her skin—her lower abdomen, back, buttocks, thighs,
calves—leaving her completely covered in kisses. His hands roamed tirelessly over her body, and
with each kiss and touch, Zhao Shuli trembled, moaning, "Ah, so good, so amazing!"
He heard Zhao Shuli's lewd moans

and felt her body heating up under his teasing.
Zhou Menglong felt his large penis begin
to rise again, stimulated by the alluring young woman. Feeling the change in his body, Zhou Menglong was overjoyed. In this
situation, Zhou Menglong placed Zhao Shuli on the headboard, lifted her buttocks with both hands, spread her legs, and
buried his face between her legs, examining her.

Zhou Menglong saw that the area between Zhao Shuli's legs was now a muddy mess. The dark pubic hair was
now completely soaked with vaginal fluid, sticking to the snow-white skin
at the base of Zhao Shuli's thighs and her mons pubis, looking extremely lewd. Her two thick labia were now completely
swollen and turned outwards, like a baby's mouth, waiting for Zhou Menglong's visit.

Through Zhao Shuli's thick labia, opening and closing with each breath, Zhou Menglong could vaguely
see the tender flesh inside her vagina. Now, that flesh, engorged with blood, was a vibrant red,
possessing an indescribable allure. The flesh was gently undulating,
as if telling Zhou Menglong of Zhao Shuli's inner desires.

Seeing the beautiful scenery between Zhao Shuli's legs, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but take a deep
breath ,
inhaling the pleasant fragrance emanating from between her legs, tinged with a slightly fishy smell. Then, he suddenly lowered his head and began teasing between Zhao Shuli's legs
. Zhou Menglong's movements were so frantic, so rough, as if he wanted
to unleash his lust on Zhao Shuli's wet, throbbing vulva.

"Ah..."

The intense stimulation and pleasure made Zhao Shuli cry out loudly. Zhou Menglong licked back and forth along the groove in the garden with his tongue
, sucking the love juice flowing from the opening—
Zhao Shuli 's love juice! Fragrant and sweet. Zhou Menglong occasionally took Zhao Shuli's labia into his mouth
, sucking and licking them vigorously. With his efforts, the stamen at the tip of the petals finally shyly appeared, pink and
glossy. Zhou Menglong quickly stuck out his tongue and gently picked it up, then sucked on it with all his might. Zhao Shuli , who had already felt an unbearable itch between her legs after

seeing Zhou Menglong's large penis thrusting in and out of her mother's little cunt like a pile driver , was now even more aroused by Zhou Menglong's teasing. In this state, Zhao Shuli involuntarily pressed Zhou Menglong's head down between her legs, wanting him to intensify his teasing of her little cunt. "Ahhhhh..." Zhao Shuli screamed again, louder than before, because she suddenly felt Zhou Menglong 's nose pressing against her swollen, engorged clitoris between her thick labia. This most sensitive part of her body was being teased by Zhou Menglong, and how could Zhao Shuli, whose body was already extremely sensitive , not cry out? Zhou Menglong immediately realized that his teasing of Zhao Shuli's clitoris seemed to arouse her . Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong, with a mischievous impulse, began to press his nose against Zhao Shuli's swollen clitoris repeatedly. With each press, Zhao Shuli trembled involuntarily. As Zhou Menglong's thrusting became more intense, Zhao Shuli trembled uncontrollably, as if she were having a seizure . Waves of pleasure continued for a long time, and Zhao Shuli's body felt as if it were being electrocuted, arching and trembling from time to time. However, the sweet, electric-like pleasure deeply stimulated Zhao Shuli , making her tremble all over from the electric pleasure, but she used even more force to press Zhou Menglong's head between her legs. "Menglong, you, you're making me feel so good, ah, so good, no, don't stop, please, don't stop, no, no, faster, faster, that's it, ah, so good, Menglong, big cock brother, big cock brother, come on, my little cunt is going to fly, ah, so good, big cock brother, I, I love you to death, come on, big cock brother, hurry up and thrust into my little cunt, my little cunt is , is for big cock brother, you, you want to use it whenever you want , use it however you want, use it however you want." As Zhao Shuli's lewd moans grew louder, she kept supporting herself on the bed, raising her snow-white buttocks, making , tempting Zhou Menglong, sending him waves of passionate hints, and deeply stimulating his nerves. Zhao Shuli knew that whether she could arouse Zhou Menglong's large penis to become thick again was key to whether she could fully enjoy him that night. Therefore, Zhao Shuli moaned with all her might, constantly teasing Zhou Menglong with her mature and alluring body. At the same time, her large, watery eyes kept watching Zhou Menglong's body, trying to see if his penis had become erect under her stimulation. Unfortunately, because Zhou Menglong was lying face down in front of her, Zhao Shuli couldn't see his penis from any angle. In this situation, Zhao Shuli became even more anxious . Suddenly, a thought struck her, and she remembered a good idea. She stretched out and, guided by feeling, reached towards Zhou Menglong's crotch. Soon, Zhao Shuli felt something hard and hot against her skin. She sensed that Zhou Menglong was aroused by her alluring body, and Zhao Shuli felt a slight sense of relief. Although Zhou Menglong 's penis hadn't returned to its normal size, at least her teasing had worked. In this situation , Zhao Shuli wanted to lower her leg to better tease Zhou Menglong and help him return to his normal level. However, to Zhao Shuli's surprise, as soon as she lowered her leg, Zhou Menglong suddenly grabbed...

She placed her own feet on top of his large penis, and then Zhou Menglong guided Zhao Shuli's
feet to tease his penis. This time, Zhao Shuli clearly felt that under
the teasing of her feet, Zhou Menglong's penis slowly grew larger. (Note: The phrase

"202 Shuli's mother 12 " appears to be a separate, unrelated sentence and has been omitted from

the translation.) Sensing this, Zhao Shuli became even more excited.
In , she simply stretched out her other foot as well, rubbing Zhou Menglong's penis with both feet.
Zhao Shuli sandwiched Zhou
Menglong
. Zhou Menglong, sensing Zhao Shuli's understanding, couldn't help but let out a low growl and began teasing her vulva even more vigorously.

A strange stimulation traveled from between her legs to Zhao Shuli's heart. In addition, Zhao Shuli felt
Zhou Menglong 's big penis rapidly growing bigger and harder under the teasing of her feet. She could no longer help
but moan. She moaned softly, and out of the corner of her eye, she looked at Aunt Jiang lying to the side.
Zhao Shuli saw that after this period of rest, her mother seemed to have regained some strength.
Now she was propping up half of her body and watching with great interest the caresses and teasing between Zhou Menglong and her daughter.

Seeing her mother looking at her, Zhao Shuli's heart pounded. A strange
feeling welled up inside her, making her mouth dry. Unconsciously, she stuck out her soft tongue and
licked her dry lips. Aunt Jiang, who had been lying there, saw Zhao Shuli
licking her lips after looking at her. For a moment, she thought Zhao Shuli was hinting that she
should come over and kiss her. Although she had just been exhausted by Zhou Menglong,
Aunt Jiang still struggled to get up and came to Zhao Shuli's side when she saw that her daughter needed her.

Zhao Shuli was enjoying the pleasure brought by Zhou Menglong's teasing when she suddenly saw
her mother crawl up to her side. Startled, Zhao Shuli was about to ask Aunt Jiang why she had crawled over, but
before could even open her mouth, Aunt Jiang lowered her head and began to kiss Zhao Shuli passionately. Because of
what had just happened, Aunt Jiang felt a little guilty towards Zhao Shuli, so after kissing her, she began
to extend her nimble tongue and start to explore her daughter's mouth. Zhao Shuli involuntarily
opened her mouth wide to welcome her mother's fragrant tongue.

The mother and daughter kissed. Aunt Jiang was
overjoyed . Under these circumstances, Aunt Jiang used all her charms to tease Zhao Shuli
. She reached out and grasped Zhao Shuli's full, firm breasts,
kneading them. Zhao Shuli couldn't help but moan loudly, but her
mother covered her mouth, turning her moans into soft hums. However, these sounds were
even more alluring.

Zhou Menglong's passionate kiss stimulated Zhao Shuli's nerves, and the caresses of his hands brought her a sensation she had
never experienced before. At this moment, Zhao Shuli felt
as if her body was about to fly under the teasing of Zhou Menglong and her mother. This blissful feeling made Zhao Shuli
involuntarily grasp her mother's breasts, caressing them.

Zhou Menglong felt his large penis
regain its vigor under the teasing of Zhao Shuli's sexy little feet. He knew it was time to enter Zhao Shuli
. He raised his head and looked at her, only to discover that Zhao Shuli and her daughter
were embracing again. Watching their lewd act, Zhou Menglong felt greatly
encouraged, and his penis grew even larger.

It was already a little painfully swollen, and Zhao Shuli, having been sufficiently aroused, desperately needed his
penis So Zhou Menglong lifted her buttocks, rubbed his erect penis against her vulva a few times,
coating it with sweet love juice, and then, holding his penis, thrust it inside. His large penis
plunged straight into her womb. "

Ah..."

Zhao Shuli screamed loudly the moment Zhou Menglong entered her body, experiencing both pleasure and joy. Reflexively, she
arched her body, shoving her mother away, and bit Zhou Menglong's shoulder
hard her cherry-like mouth, drawing blood from his skin.

Amidst the slight pain, Zhou Menglong felt a strange stimulation and began thrusting
rapidly . Zhao Shuli moaned softly, her supple body enduring Zhou Menglong's storm
of thrusts, displaying her primal instincts. The bedroom was filled with boundless passion. Zhou Menglong repeatedly pounded into Zhao Shuli's beautiful
body, his desire to conquer swelling and spreading within him.

"Ah...uh..."

Zhao Shuli cried out loudly, then let out a long, low moan. Her small buttocks suddenly thrust upwards,
pressing tightly against Zhou Menglong's large penis, as if trying to completely engulf it. Her little pussy contracted and
writhed , finally reaching her first orgasm of the night. "

Does it feel good?"

Zhou Menglong stopped thrusting, keeping his penis deep inside her pussy, enjoying the tight, squeezing
sensation, and then asked gently.

"Mmm! So good..."

Zhao Shuli's eyes became hazy and dreamy, her flushed face looking especially adorable. "

Haha! Want more?"

Zhou Menglong asked with a laugh. "

Yes,"

Zhao Shuli said softly but clearly, her big, watery eyes looking at Zhou Menglong with sparks of
excitement . If Zhou Menglong hadn't been holding her down, preventing her from moving, Zhao Shuli would have already started
moving on her own.

Zhou Menglong laughed, pulled Zhao Shuli to her feet, then lifted her left leg and placed it on his waist.
He turned her body to the side, holding her buttocks and bringing her closer to him. His chest pressed against her full, wet breasts. Lubricated by
her juices , Zhou Menglong thrust his hips forward, his large penis plunging into her already overflowing vulva
. Then, Zhou Menglong began to thrust violently inside her.

"The feeling your little cunt gives me is just so wonderful..."

Zhou Menglong thought to himself. With each thrust of his large penis in and out, Zhao Shuli's opening was stretched wide,
bringing her an incredibly hot sensation. Each time Zhou Menglong pulled his penis out, cold air
rushed in, stimulating Zhao Shuli's nerves and making her tremble with excitement. Then Zhou Menglong
thrust it in again, bringing her the same hot sensation once more. This repeated itself until Zhao Shuli felt as if
her body was about to fly.

Zhao Shuli moaned repeatedly from this strange stimulation, the walls of her cunt trembling and
spasming tightly around his penis. When Zhou Menglong pulled his penis out again, the suction force
from made it feel as if it were being pulled out of her cunt, a feeling of unparalleled pleasure and numbness. Zhou Menglong
felt an unprecedented thrill. The love juices inside Zhao Shuli's little pussy made his thrusts even smoother. His large
penis tightly wrapped by the narrow walls of her pussy, felt an extraordinary pleasure.

Zhao Shuli moaned and cried out incessantly, her buttocks heaving as she met Zhou Menglong's penis. She began
to respond to him, her face filled with a confused and lustful expression, her watery, seductive eyes like silk. The excruciating pleasure made
Zhou Menglong unable to resist increasing the speed of his thrusts. His thick penis, like a python, penetrated
Zhao Shuli .

After thrusting hundreds of times on his side, Zhou Menglong lay back on the bed, lifted Zhao Shuli's body, and made her kneel on
his lower abdomen, letting her take the initiative, changing to a woman-on-top position. Zhao Shuli's large breasts
swayed with the rise and fall of her body. Zhou Menglong reached out and caressed her firm breasts, watching her
rise and fall on his body, her breasts swaying like waves, enjoying
the pleasure brought by the friction between her little pussy and his big cock, watching her opening and his big cock unite again and again.

Because it was mainly Zhao Shuli who exerted force, Zhou Menglong could clearly feel
the stimulation brought by his big cock penetrating Zhao Shuli's body with each thrust. The thick glans slammed heavily into the depths of her little pussy,
tightly gripped by the narrow end of her pussy. The feeling was simply wonderful. At this moment, all words were indescribable;
it could only be experienced firsthand. Zhao Shuli squinted her eyes, her face full of lustful desire, her hands supporting her on Zhou Menglong's broad
chest, her buttocks rising and falling incessantly, her posture like a skilled knight riding a swift
horse.

Zhou Menglong leaned back against the headboard of the large bed, watching Zhao Shuli's furrowed brows and clenched teeth, a look that seemed both painful and pleasurable.
Zhou Menglong felt incredibly proud; being able to give a woman the greatest pleasure was something every man could
be proud of. Zhao Shuli was riding a horse for the first time and felt extremely excited. After several hundred thrusts, she
could no longer bear the intense pleasure within her and cried out, "

Ah... ah ah... oh oh oh... mmm... so beautiful, so good..."

She felt the contractions of the inner walls of her vagina growing stronger with each thrust, and her movements becoming increasingly frantic.
Zhou Menglong also tried his best to match her movements, constantly thrusting his hips and pressing them firmly into her descending vagina.
After another hundred thrusts, Zhao Shuli's body convulsed and spasmed. A tremendous attraction came from deep within her vagina, and
Zhou Menglong's glans felt tingly and numb under the tight grip of her vagina. "

Ah..."

Zhao Shuli screamed, sitting on Zhou Menglong's lower abdomen, remaining motionless, her legs desperately clenching inward,
reaching her second orgasm of the night.

After reaching two orgasms, Zhao Shuli rolled over and lay down on the bed, panting heavily. Clearly,
she was now... She couldn't take Zhou Menglong's thrusts any longer, but he hadn't ejaculated yet. His large penis
was painfully throbbing. Just then, Zhou Menglong saw Aunt Jiang still sitting there, staring
at him with her big, watery eyes. Clearly,
after , Aunt Jiang had regained her energy, looking like she wanted his large penis to thrust into her little cunt again.

Seeing this, Zhou Menglong turned around, stroked Aunt Jiang's long, black hair, and pressed her head down to her lower body.
Aunt Jiang knelt down and took Zhou Menglong's large penis into her mouth. Instantly, Zhou Menglong felt his lower body
enveloped by her warm, soft, wet lips and tongue. Her nimble little tongue twisted and turned, and with her caresses,
he felt incredibly pleasurable. After a while, Zhou Menglong felt that Aunt Jiang was getting tired, and he couldn't wait to
insert his painfully throbbing penis into her little hole.

Zhou Menglong... "

My darling, I love you to death!" Zhou Menglong said.

Aunt Jiang lay gracefully on her side, her eyes blazing with intoxicating passion, and said in a seductive voice, "

Menglong, make me so happy I could die!"

Zhou Menglong parted her long legs and knelt down. Aunt Jiang threw herself into Zhou Menglong's arms and whined sweetly.
Zhou Menglong pressed her down, making her spread her legs wide, before reaching out to touch her erect
clitoris between her labia. Aunt Jiang shivered instantly and looked at Zhou Menglong... Her eyes held both hunger and pleading.

Aunt Jiang knew Zhou Menglong was teasing her, and at this moment, she would do
anything Hearing this, she trembled and said, "

Aunt Jiang belongs to Menglong... Aunt Jiang belongs to Menglong alone..."

Zhou Menglong was overjoyed and kissed her hard, praising, "

Good darling, well said! I want you to be my one and only slut!"

Zhou Menglong played with her labia and clitoris, his fingers glistening with the gushing nectar. Aunt Jiang arched her back to receive
Zhou Menglong's wanton caresses, breathing rapidly...

Although she had already experienced an orgasm, under Zhou Menglong's teasing, Aunt Jiang's mind had fallen into
a slight daze. She seemed unable to hear Zhou Menglong's words. Her jade-like skin turned a delicate pink,
her beautiful eyes were closed, her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her small nose was covered with fine beads of sweat. Her body trembled with
each touch flesh of her vagina turned bright red. Her vulva was red and twitching uncontrollably. Seeing that he had aroused her
so much, Zhou Menglong quickly guided his burning, purplish-red glans to the indentation between her parted labia.

Aunt Jiang felt Zhou Menglong's strength, her clitoris trembling.
Zhou Menglong seized the opportunity to thrust his glans into her familiar secret passage, feeling only a hot, wet sensation. Aunt Jiang let out a long sigh of relief. Zhou Menglong knew she was in great discomfort and
began thrusting without delay. Aunt Jiang's body went limp, only able to moan, "

Ah...oh..."

Her raised legs swayed precariously. Zhou Menglong parted her jade-like legs and pressed his body against her soft flesh. Aunt Jiang
embraced Zhou Menglong and brought her luscious red lips to his. Zhou Menglong lowered his head and gently sucked on her
lips. She obediently released her fragrant saliva. Zhou Menglong felt his large penis inside her vagina grow even thicker, hard and straight like a red-hot iron rod,
seemingly an integral part of her. Aunt Jiang noticed Zhou Menglong's change and thrust her hips, swallowing and releasing his hot penis.
Zhou Menglong

took her little tongue into his mouth and thrust his lower body powerfully.

This time, Aunt Jiang was even more unable to resist than before, and she climaxed after a few thrusts.
The area between their lower abdomens became wet, making a sizzling sound with each thrust. Zhou Menglong held her tightly, maintaining
the same position. Aunt Jiang's fragrant tongue and Zhou Menglong's large penis, deeply inside her, became the bridge between them.
Their inner energy surged, and Zhou Menglong released her tongue. Her bright, slightly shy eyes looked at him.
Zhou Menglong smiled slightly and reached out to pinch and knead her nipples. Aunt Jiang's nipples, which had already recovered
, turned a dark red under Zhou Menglong's hands, proudly hardening and standing erect.

Zhou Menglong lowered his head and took one into his mouth, biting and sucking, while his other hand vigorously kneaded the other. Aunt Jiang
pressed Zhou Menglong's head down forcefully, letting out a painful moan. Zhou Menglong quickened his thrusts, each time going all the way in.
Aunt cried out, "

Ah...ah...Menglong...so good...so good...good...so...amazing...oh...oh
...ah...ah...faster...faster...Menglong...fuck me...to death...
ah...ah..."

Her body swayed more and more violently. Suddenly, she clung tightly to Zhou Menglong, her lower body convulsing, streams of soft fluid
spraying onto the head of his large penis. A thick stream of love juice gushed from her tender opening... After a long while, Zhou Menglong
withdrew his large penis from Aunt Jiang's bud, straightened his upper body, and slowly withdrew his hard penis. Aunt Jiang's tender
flesh lingered reluctantly...

Zhou Menglong embraced Zhao Shuli, who had recovered somewhat after her rest and was now
watching He made her kneel on the bed. Zhao Shuli trembled all over, burying her head in the pillow, making her jade palace even more erect.
Zhou Menglong forcefully spread her vulva apart with both hands, pressing the head of his penis against the groove between her vulva and slowly pushing forward. The large head of his penis entered
her hot, tight, tender hole. Zhao Shuli bit the pillow, suppressing the moans in her throat. Zhou Menglong slightly calmed
himself , gripped the shaft, and moved it in small, rhythmic motions.

Zhao Shuli moaned softly, but tried her best to arch her back. Zhou Menglong... He forcefully parted her vulva, slowly inserting his large
penis inch by inch. The feeling of her hot, tender vagina gripping his penis tightly almost
drove Zhou Menglong wild. Suppressing the tempting urge to thrust all the way in, Zhou Menglong patiently waited for her to adjust to the enormous
penis that felt like it was splitting her body in two. When his penis was halfway in, Zhao Shuli's small hands, gripping the blankets
tightly , clenched into a small ball. Zhou Menglong pressed down on her trembling vulva, pausing his thrusting. One hand caressed her full
breasts, while the other twisted her clitoris.

Zhao Shuli began to moan softly, her vagina contracting rhythmically. Zhou Menglong focused intently... With a sigh, Zhou Menglong slowly inserted his large
penis all the way in. Zhao Shuli contracted her vaginal muscles, squeezing his penis tightly.
Zhou Menglong pulled his penis out and then inserted it into her flower bud again. After several repetitions, Zhao Shuli gasped softly, then cried out with
each tight, tender vagina
continuously leaked fluid, flowing down her full thighs, and the desire that had just subsided rekindled. Zhou Menglong unleashed his power, thrusting vigorously. Zhao Shuli contracted her vaginal muscles,
tightly gripping his penis. It felt amazing. Zhao Shuli's vagina was truly elastic, inclusive, and attractive,
constantly stimulating Zhou Menglong's penis...

"Oh...oh...oh...Menglong...good...so good...ah...oh...oh...love
...love...you...faster...faster...fuck...fuck me to death...ah...ah...oh..."

At this moment, Zhao Shuli was able to relax her body and enjoy the pleasure brought to her by the union of man and woman. Zhou Menglong was
infected by her lust and thought of how his mother had just been fucked by him like this. Zhou Menglong's big cock became even harder and
faster ...

"Good...good...Menglong...I...I'm dying...ah...ah...ah...ah...fuck...
fuck me...faster...I...am...dying...ah...ah...ah..."

A stream of hot liquid rushed onto Zhou Menglong's glans. Zhao Shuli had obviously been brought to orgasm by Zhou Menglong's penetration again. But
Zhou Menglong wasn't stimulated to ejaculate by Zhao Shuli's rapidly gushing vaginal fluid. Instead, he increased
the speed of his thrusting. Looking down at Zhao Shuli's pitiful, swollen, and red labia, which were being pulled in and out by his thick
penis , he felt incredibly good...

After Zhao Shuli's third orgasm, Zhou Menglong turned his attention to Aunt Jiang. He positioned Aunt Jiang in
a kneeling position, and then with a "plop," he inserted his large penis into her vagina again. Zhou Menglong rapidly moved his hips
back and forth , thrusting deep into Aunt Jiang's clitoris again and again. She gripped the sheets tightly, her
beautiful hair swaying wildly as Zhou Menglong shook her head, moaning in rhythm with his movements: "

Ah...ah...so good...I'm being fucked so good by Menglong...so great...ah...ah...
so good...harder...fuck me...fuck me...burst my pussy...oh...oh, oh...oh...ah
...oh...ah...ah...ah..."

"You little slut...be more wanton...be more wanton...I'll make you feel even better...you know
...?" "Good man...good Menglong...fuck me hard...fuck me...fuck my little slut to pieces...so good...
I'm being fucked...it feels so good...ah...ah...ah...so good...yes...harder...put your
...big cock...all the way in...fuck me to pieces...fuck me...so good...ah...so good...
"

This time, Zhou Menglong fucked her pussy mercilessly. As his big cock went in and out, her labia majora kept turning and spitting out
with the movement of his big cock. Zhou Menglong pulled her hands and tied them behind her back,
then continued to thrust back and forth. At this moment, her upper body was suspended in the air, and Zhou Menglong
attacked her from behind. "

Ah...ah...ah...I feel so good...my pussy...is being fucked...it feels so good...Menglong...
I feel so good...I'm going to fly...ah...ah...ah..."

After fucking Aunt Jiang hundreds of times, Zhou Menglong's strong penis was almost unable to control itself and was about to ejaculate.
Long couldn't help but shout, "...Good...I...fuck...I...fuck you to death...hehe...hehe...hehe
...my dearest...wife...wife...I...I'm about to cum...cum..." "
Menglong ...cum...cum...it...it doesn't...it doesn't matter...cum inside...ah...ah ah ah..."

Aunt Jiang seemed unable to withstand Zhou Menglong's rapid and forceful attacks, and her body trembled violently.

Zhou Menglong thrust faster and faster, and Aunt Jiang turned into a mad scream, her body swaying
wildly. Zhou Menglong felt his glans getting hotter and hotter, and he couldn't help but tremble all over. A wave of pleasure surged through Zhou Menglong's seminal gate.
Zhou Menglong followed the pleasure and thrust hard, finally injecting streams of semen into her hot and tender hole...After a long time,
Zhou Menglong went limp, and after exhaling a deep breath, he directly hugged Aunt Jiang's breasts and lay on her back...

Zhou Menglong parked the car in the Hengxin Group parking lot, took the soy milk and fried dough sticks he bought from the street stall , and
got out of the car. Zhao Ningshuang went to work early in the morning, and Wu Ma didn't know if
Zhou the time Zhou Menglong got up, so he bought soy milk and
fried dough sticks on his way to work.

Carrying the breakfast, Zhou Menglong entered the company building. The receptionist had a different face again . Zhou Menglong thought to himself,
"I've only been away from the company for two or three days, and even the receptionist is different."

Normally, Zhou Menglong might have approached her to chat, but today he didn't.
Instead took the elevator directly to the General Affairs Department. "Good morning, Manager."

As Zhou Menglong entered the General Affairs Department area, an employee greeted him. No matter
how nonchalant Zhou Menglong was, he was at least the department manager of General Affairs; that status was
undeniable. Even if Zhou Menglong publicly declared that he didn't care about General Affairs Department matters, the employees there would still treat him with utmost respect.

As Zhou Menglong passed Li Yueling's office, he glanced inside and saw
two or three people sitting there, while Li Yueling's seat was empty. "Where did that little girl go?"

Zhou Menglong didn't see Li Yueling. He wondered if she had even come today.
He was quite disappointed not to see her; he had expected her to come over and say a few words of concern if she saw him arrive for work.

Zhou Menglong walked past Li Yueling's office until he reached his own. Before he could even take out his key
to open the door , Xu Feifei appeared behind him, carrying a folder. "Manager Zhou."

Xu Feifei's emotionless greeting startled Zhou Menglong. He thought to himself, "My
assistant walks without making a sound. I don't think she should be an assistant; she'd be better suited to be a ghost."

Thinking this, Zhou Menglong didn't show it or turn around. Instead, he opened the office door and went
inside.

Xu Feifei followed him in, closing the office door behind her. "Speak, what is it?"

Zhou Menglong placed the soy milk and fried dough sticks on his desk, plopped down in his chair, leaned back,
and asked impatiently. "Manager Zhou, these are the leave slips you need to sign. Wang Li requested a day off yesterday, and
Li Yueling requested three hours off Friday afternoon."

Xu Feifei opened a folder and placed two leave slips in front of Zhou Menglong. She then
took out another document and said, "This is a list of contracts transferred from the sales department. It lists
all the contracts the sales department has for this week. Some of these contracts have been deemed unreliable by the production department due to tight deadlines.
The sales department hopes the general affairs department can coordinate to complete these contracts. Manager Sun means these contracts
must be completed, and the general affairs department, as the superior department of both the production and sales departments, needs your signature
to force the production department to guarantee delivery dates."

Zhou Menglong frowned, pushed the contract list back to Xu Feifei, and said impatiently:
"Why bother me with these things? Isn't there Vice President Qian? Let her sign off. I don't care about these things."

Xu Feifei stood still and calmly said, "Vice President Qian has been temporarily suspended. This
was announced For now, you will have full authority over the General Affairs Department. Also, there is a meeting this afternoon specifically
to investigate whether Vice President Qian has engaged in favoritism in the Hengxin Group engine modification project. All senior company executives will attend.
Because Manager Zhou is hospitalized, the General Affairs Department did not notify you."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Menglong immediately understood that Xiang Tianhong had started targeting Qian Xiangyu. He had been wondering
why Zhang Weigang from the Sales Department and Zhu Jun from the Production Department, who were originally on Xiang Tianhong's side, were now at odds.
After hearing Xu Feifei's words, Zhou Menglong understood the connection. It must be because Xiang Tianhong couldn't win
him over last time that he instigated these two to deliberately embarrass him. The purpose was obvious: either you listen to me and
obediently become the General Affairs Department manager, or you're fired.

Zhou Menglong couldn't help but sneer, thinking, "Xiang Tianhong, you underestimate me. You think this is
a problem ? Fine, you want to embarrass me? Then I'll make sure your two subordinates don't have it easy either."

Having made up his mind, Zhou Menglong instructed, "Xu Feifei, please inform the General Affairs Department to
prepare a seat for me. Don't wait until I get there. If they don't arrange a seat for me, tell that bastard Fan Wentong
that if he doesn't arrange for me to attend the meeting, I'll strip him naked and throw him out the window!"

Xu Feifei was stunned; a rare ripple appeared on her usually cold face. To
Xu Feifei, Zhou Menglong's tone was that of a complete scoundrel; it was hard to imagine that someone in such a high position would say
such thing. "Manager Zhou, I'll take care of it right away."

Xu Feifei picked up the folder again, hugged it to her chest, and prepared to leave. Then Zhou Menglong called out,
"Oh, did Vice President Qian come today?"

"Vice President Qian will be attending the meeting this afternoon,"

Xu Feifei replied. "It's alright, go ahead,"

Zhou Menglong waved his hand, and Xu Feifei left Zhou Menglong's office. Just as she stepped out of Zhou Menglong's office,
she bumped into Qian Xiangyu's assistant, Fu Xuehua, who looked distressed as she came out of Qian Xiangyu's office.
"Still worried?"

Xu Feifei smiled, a rare smile appearing on her face. "How could you not be worried?"

Fu Xuehua pouted, saying, "I've been with Vice President Qian for two years. He's been incredibly good to me.
What will I do if he really quits? Sigh, my boyfriend and I just bought a house, hoping to
use our housing provident fund to pay the mortgage. If I quit this assistant position, where will we get the money to pay the mortgage?"

Xu Feifei nodded sympathetically and said, "Xuehua, I think you shouldn't worry. In my opinion, this matter isn't as
you imagine. We all know Vice President Qian's character, and I believe she wouldn't do such a thing."

"I also hope so, but this is the situation. You know that suspending Vice President Qian's position was
the board's decision. In my opinion, Vice President Qian is really in danger this time. But then again, Vice President Qian is
really something. Why should she take the blame herself? Although she was in charge of that project, the procurement department was directly
responsible . The procurement department bought expensive equipment; what does that have to do with Vice President Qian?"

Fu Xuehua muttered, not understanding.

Xu Feifei comforted Fu Xuehua, saying, "Xuehua, don't worry. Even if you don't take this
position, you can't find a better job. What's there to be afraid of?"

"That's true, but I have to pay 2300 yuan a month in mortgage payments, plus living expenses, where am I going to get
the money? I was planning to get married to my boyfriend early next year, but now this is terrible. Sigh, I don't know
what think of me; he needs money too." "Xuehua, I'm not trying to be mean,

but

why do you support your boyfriend? A grown man who doesn't go out to work and
relies on you all day, what kind of man is that? If it were me, I would have dumped him long ago. Why do we women need men?"

Xu Feifei's words were merciless, belittling Fu Xuehua's boyfriend to nothing. Fu Xuehua and Xu Feifei joined the company at
the same time , so they were very close. Xu Feifei had met Fu Xuehua's boyfriend; he was just a
slightly tall, pretty boy with no real skills. But Fu Xuehua didn't see it that way. From her
perspective , her boyfriend was practically one in a million. Xu Feifei often suspected that Fu Xuehua had been bewitched by her boyfriend,
making her completely infatuated.

Hearing Xu Feifei's words, Fu Xuehua simply shook her head helplessly and said, "Maybe it's my fate.
Who told me to fall in love with him? Sigh, never mind, I'm going back to work. I'll just take it one step at a time."

Fu Xuehua walked past Xu Feifei, and watching her departing figure, Xu Feifei sighed
inwardly . Just as she was about to leave, she noticed that the door to Zhou Menglong's office had opened, and Zhou Menglong
was half-exposed.

"Manager, is there something you need?"

Xu Feifei asked, seeing Zhou Menglong staring at her, wondering what this strange manager wanted.
However , aside from her dissatisfaction with Zhou Menglong's work attitude, Xu Feifei generally felt
good about his character. At least so far, Zhou Menglong hadn't harassed her, unlike the
managers , who always harassed her with words and actions.

"Nothing much, just wanted to see what you guys were talking about."

Zhou Menglong made no attempt to hide the fact that he was eavesdropping. "Manager, if there's nothing else, I'll get back to work,"

Xu Feifei said. "Oh, wait a minute,"

Zhou Menglong called out. "Could you please collect all the relevant information about that engine modification project and
put it on my desk? I'd like to take a look at it at noon. By the way, I especially need
information about the equipment that's malfunctioning, including procurement inquiries, contract signings, and operational status, understand?"

Xu Feifei nodded and said, "Manager, I'll get it ready for you right away."

Watching Xu Feifei leave, Zhou Menglong returned to his office. He picked up the contract list and examined it carefully
. It listed the delivery dates for various customer orders, with those that the production department couldn't guarantee
marked with red lines. "Zhang Weigang, you're really something, daring to mess with me. Hmph, you want to play around, huh? Well, I
'll let you play to your heart's content."

A cold smile appeared on Zhou Menglong's lips as he grabbed the contract list and left the office. As Zhou Menglong
stepped out of his office, he ran into Li Yueling, who was walking towards him. "Manager,"

Li Yueling said, not daring to address Zhou Menglong as "Brother Zhou" under everyone's gaze, and instead calling him "Manager.
" "What's up?"

Zhou Menglong, who had already closed his office door, opened it again when he saw Li Yueling approaching
. Li Yueling nodded and said, "I have a document here that needs your signature."

Zhou Menglong returned to his office, casually tossing the contract list onto his desk. Sitting down,
he smiled and asked, "Yueling, if you need me to sign something, just call me. I could have come directly to your office.
Why did you have to come in person?"

Li Yueling, holding a document, stammered, "Brother Zhou… I did need to talk to you, but I was afraid of
being misunderstood, so I lied."

"Little girl, I knew you were lying. Just say it, what do you need?"

Zhou Menglong asked. "It's about Sister Shuli."

Li Yueling lowered her head, hesitating whether to ask Zhou Menglong. But remembering Zhao Shuli's angry expression,
she couldn't help but ask. Zhou Menglong noticed Li Yueling's hesitation. Knowing her well, he knew she
was worried that asking him might upset him. Zhou Menglong stood up, walked
to the office door, locked it, and then returned. He put his right hand on Li Yueling's shoulder and led
her to the sofa.

"Want some coffee?"

Zhou Menglong asked softly. "Brother Zhou, no, thank you. I just wanted to ask about Sister Shuli. I need to
go back to work."

Although Li Yueling and Zhou Menglong had an ambiguous relationship, she never dared to face him directly. Her heart would race for no reason whenever she saw
him . "What's the rush? The workload in the General Affairs Department isn't too heavy right now.
Who knows how long it can keep operating? Wait for me, I'll get two cups of coffee. Even if you don't want any, I do
."

Zhou Menglong said, leaving the sofa and taking two packets of Nescafé coffee from his desk.
He went to the water dispenser, taking paper cups from underneath, and said, "Yueling, I know
you want to know what happened between Zhao Shuli and me. It's a long story, I need some time
to explain."

Li Yueling breathed a sigh of relief when Zhou Menglong brought up Zhao Shuli himself. She looked up
at Zhou Menglong, who had made two cups of coffee and placed them in front of her. Li Yueling quickly thanked him.
She took one cup, holding the paper cup in both hands, but didn't drink it immediately. Zhou Menglong sat down next to Li Yueling, took only
a small sip, and placed the coffee on the table beside him. He then put his free right hand on Li Yueling's shoulder, leaning back as he spoke.
He said, "Yueling, there are some things I don't want to hide, but I just didn't know how to say them. I
was also afraid causing misunderstandings, which led to the current situation."

"Brother Zhou, I heard Sister Shuli mention that you have a wife,"

Li Yueling couldn't help but ask. Ever since the night before last, when she heard Zhao Shuli angrily muttering that Zhou Menglong had a wife
but was still philandering, Li Yueling's heart had been filled with mixed feelings. Yesterday,
she thought about it all day, hesitating whether to ask Zhou Menglong in person if what Zhao Shuli said was true.

Zhou Menglong knew that according to Zhao Shuli's personality, she would definitely tell Li Yueling, because Zhao Shuli was afraid that Li Yueling would be deceived by
Zhou Menglong . Seeing that Li Yueling was asking him, he might as well be honest first, so as not to let Li Yueling misunderstand that he
wanted to hide it. Zhou Menglong placed his right hand on Li Yueling's petite shoulder and pulled her
into his arms. But Li Yueling was somewhat unwilling at this moment. She was conflicted; if
Zhou Menglong really had a wife, wouldn't she become a third party, destroying someone else's family happiness? Zhou Menglong sensed
Li Yueling's slight reluctance and sighed deeply, saying, "Yueling, sometimes life is helpless.
Zhao Ningshuang and I were forced to be together."

"Zhao Ningshuang?"

Li Yueling was taken aback. The name sounded familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before. "Yes, she's
Zhao Dongfang's daughter from Yingmao Group,"

Zhou Menglong introduced Zhao Ningshuang to Li Yueling. Upon hearing her name, Li Yueling became uneasy.
She tried to pull away from Zhou Menglong's embrace, but he held her even tighter, making it impossible for her to move.

"Actually, it's not what you think. Zhao Ningshuang and I are in a trial marriage phase
. We were forced into this,"

Zhou Menglong sighed again, quite helplessly. Li Yueling looked at Zhou Menglong with a questioning gaze and
couldn't help but ask, "Brother Zhou, how could you be forced?"

"I can't really explain it. Anyway, my father seems to know Zhao Ningshuang's father, and they arranged this
marriage . My parents have been gone for many years, and I had no idea about it. Just half a month ago, Zhao Dongfang
somehow found out about my identity and wanted to fulfill the promise he made to my father years ago. You see, Zhao Ningshuang and I
weren't familiar with each other at all. Besides, she's a rich girl from a wealthy family, while I'm just a
poor person . How could we possibly live together? Zhao Ningshuang and I both disagreed, but Zhao Dongfang insisted, so we ended up
living together for the time being. But we each live our own lives; we're not the same kind of people at all. I'm the kind of person who doesn't like
being given charity and doesn't want to rely on others, so I've never told anyone. I
didn't even go to the Yingmao Group that Zhao Dongfang arranged for me to join. I want to earn respect through my own efforts. Yueling, if you want to despise me
, go ahead. I really don't want to hide it from you, but I'm afraid that if I tell you, you'll leave me."

Zhou Menglong spoke as if it were the truth, and coupled with his worried expression and sighing,
Li Yueling believed him. Li Yueling had assumed Zhou Menglong was married, and if that were the case,
their current relationship would be misunderstood. However, after hearing Zhou Menglong's words, she
didn't blame him; instead, she felt sympathy for him and guilt for having misunderstood him.

She leaned closer to him and said apologetically, "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry. I misunderstood you."

"Yueling, it's alright, I won't blame you. Anyone would think I'm lying to you, Shuli must
think so too. But even if we take a step back, even if I really were married, does that mean we're no longer friends and
have to cut ties?"

Zhou Menglong's right hand slowly slid down Li Yueling's shoulder to her waist. He put his right arm around
Li Yueling 's waist and sighed, "I cherish every friend I have, and I hope they can all understand me and my
difficulties."

"Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you."

After hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Li Yueling was already filled with regret, inwardly berating
herself for getting angry. Besides, Brother Zhou hadn't said she was his girlfriend. Even if he had a girlfriend, it
was normal; why should she blame him? Li Yueling couldn't care less about anything else and kept apologizing.
Zhou Menglong being the kind of person he was, could tell from the scene that Li Yueling believed him. Just as Li Yueling
was feeling guilty, Zhou Menglong's restless right hand slowly moved from Li Yueling's waist to her firm breasts.
Zhou Menglong didn't use force, just gently kneading them through Li Yueling's uniform.

Li Yueling was still immersed in the guilt of blaming Zhou Menglong, and even though she realized he was kneading
her breasts, she didn't try to stop him. On the contrary, she felt a sweet sensation,
a tingling, electric-like feeling spreading through her body from her chest making Li Yueling excited. Zhou Menglong seized the opportunity. Taking advantage of
Li Yueling's distraction, he pressed his lips to hers. Li Yueling's eyes widened at first, unable to believe that Zhou Menglong
would do this in the office. Then, in Zhou Menglong's passionate kiss, her mind went blank, her
delicate lips pressed tightly against his thick lips, without any gap.

*Splash!* The coffee Li Yueling was holding spilled onto the floor. Some coffee splashed onto Zhou Menglong. "Ah.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Li Yueling was startled and hurriedly tried to stand up. She intended to find a mop to clean the floor, but Zhou Menglong wouldn't let go of Li Yueling.
"Yueling, don't worry about it, it'll dry sooner or later."

Zhou Menglong hadn't had enough of touching her yet, how could he bear to leave Li Yueling's full breasts?

"Brother Zhou, I'd better tidy up a bit."

Li Yueling said, struggling to get out of Zhou Menglong's arms, her cheeks flushed red, panting softly, as she hurriedly went to
the corner to get a mop. Zhou Menglong could tell that Li Yueling was doing this on purpose; she was afraid
that their intimate actions in the office would be discovered by their colleagues. Zhou Menglong didn't want to embarrass Li Yueling too much, so he smiled and said, "Okay, remember to
mop the floor clean for me."

Li Yueling took the mop and bent over, her pert buttocks sticking out as she mopped the floor in front of Zhou Menglong. This action was even more alluring, and
Zhou Menglong's gaze was completely drawn to Li Yueling's pert buttocks. This was understandable; Li
Yueling's buttocks were naturally sexy, and as she bent over, the trousers of the Hengxin Group employee uniform clung tightly to her buttocks,
outlining the curves of her two pink buttocks.

Zhou Menglong couldn't help but reach out his right hand and slap Li Yueling's pink buttocks. The slap made Li Yueling shudder, and
she quickly stood up and turned to Zhou Menglong. Her face flushed, and she said coquettishly, "Brother Zhou, you're so naughty, you're not allowed to hit Yue!"
"Ling, huh?"

"Who told you to seduce me? You showed me your sexy little butt, I'm a man, how could I resist?"

Zhou Menglong retorted confidently, shifting all the blame onto Li Yueling. Li Yueling pouted,
her pink lips pursed, "Brother Zhou, you're just being shameless. Yueling can't argue with you, I'm not talking to you anymore."

As she spoke, Li Yueling bent down again to continue mopping the floor.

Zhou Menglong stood up with a chuckle, then deliberately circled behind Li Yueling. This time, Li Yueling became more alert
and quickly turned around, lest Zhou Menglong pat her butt again. Zhou Menglong didn't intend to continue teasing Li Yueling.
He walked to his desk, picked up the contract list, and said to Li Yueling, "Yueling, I'm going out for a bit. Remember to close the door when you
leave my office."

"Okay!"

Li Yueling replied. She straightened up and saw Zhou Menglong holding the contract list. She asked in confusion
, "Brother Zhou, where are you going?"

"To argue. I need to fulfill my duty as a department manager and argue with other departments,"

Zhou Menglong chuckled. Zhou Menglong took the contract list to the marketing department. He hadn't been to the marketing
department for several days and didn't know what it was like. As soon as Zhou Menglong appeared in the marketing department, Tang Yang spotted
him . Tang Yang was so enthusiastic, practically glued to Zhou Menglong, calling him "manager" and "leader" repeatedly.
Even Zhou Menglong himself felt a little nauseous, thinking, "So what if he's become the general affairs manager?" "

Is Zhang Weigang in the marketing department?"

Zhou Menglong didn't intend to chat with Tang Yang any longer; he was there to see Zhang Weigang. "Manager Zhang?
He's in his office,"

Tang Yang quickly replied. Just as Zhou Menglong was about to head towards Zhang Weigang's office, Tang Yang added mysteriously, "I
just saw Zhao Shuli being called into the manager's office."

Zhou Menglong nodded discreetly, not wanting Tang Yang to suspect anything. If Tang
Yang sensed anything between him and Zhao Shuli, Tang Yang's foul mouth might let the whole company
know. His relationship with Zhao Shuli was currently strained. Although he had
enjoyed a passionate encounter with Zhao Shuli and her daughter Jiang Lin that day, after the initial excitement, Zhao Shuli, remembering these events, reverted
to the cold demeanor she had shown when she first met Zhou Menglong. This made Zhou Menglong sigh at the fickleness of human nature. If rumors of a relationship between them were to surface now , Zhao
Shuli would surely cause a huge scene. He and Tang Yang exchanged only a few brief words before heading to Zhang Weigang's office. Without knocking, he simply turned the doorknob and pushed open the door. Upon entering, he saw Zhang Weigang sitting behind his desk, berating Zhao Shuli, who stood before him, accepting the criticism. Zhao Shuli was a responsible and conscientious person; if her mistakes truly affected business, she would humbly accept criticism. Zhou Menglong understood Zhao Shuli's temperament. If it were baseless criticism, Zhao Shuli would have openly argued with her boss long ago . "Excuse me!" Zhou Menglong said politely as soon as he entered the office. Zhang Weigang, who was about to continue his tirade, had to stop when Zhou Menglong suddenly barged in. He asked in a less than friendly tone, "Manager Zhou, what is it?" "I need to talk to you about something." Zhou Menglong sensed Zhang Weigang's unfriendly tone and understood why Zhang Weigang's attitude had changed. Previously, when Xiang Tianhong tried to win over Zhou Menglong, Zhang Weigang's obsequiousness was obvious; if Zhou Menglong were truly won over by Xiang Tianhong, he would become Zhang Weigang's superior. Of course, he would be obsequious. But now it was different. Zhou Menglong completely ignored Xiang Tianhong, thus creating a grudge. Soon, Zhou Menglong's backer, Qian Xiangyu, would be removed. Once Zhou Menglong lost Qian Xiangyu's support, his position as the head of the comprehensive department would be unstable. Zhou Menglong was an incredibly clever man. When it came to interpersonal skills, not even Zhang Weigang alone, let alone Xiang Tianhong's entire gang, could match Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong remained calm, pretending not to notice Zhang Weigang's change in attitude. He walked to the sofa in Zhang Weigang's office and plopped down. Seeing Zhou Menglong's behavior, Zhang Weigang, still convinced Zhou Menglong hadn't realized his indifference, thought to himself, "Zhou Menglong, you're too stupid. You can't even tell this. I think the reason you climbed to the position of department manager in the comprehensive department is probably because of some relationship with that woman, Qian Xiangyu. But speaking of which, Qian Xiangyu is quite something. If she were willing to befriend me, maybe I could put in a good word for her with Xiang Tianhong, and Vice President Qian would let her off the hook." Zhang Weigang assumed Zhou Menglong and Qian Xiangyu had an ambiguous relationship, and now that Qian Xiangyu was about to fall from grace, he no longer needed to be friendly to Zhou Menglong. "Zhao Shuli, you can leave now. As for the Coastal Industry project, I think you don't need to follow up anymore. I'll send a suitable person to handle it," Zhang Weigang said. Zhao Shuli bit her lip. She had been handling the Coastal Industry project all along, and she thought it was a sure thing. She hadn't expected this to happen. Because Hengxin Group's bid was too high, Coastal Industry had removed Hengxin Group from the list of bidding companies, which was tantamount to declaring Hengxin Group's death sentence. Zhao Shuli had no choice; things had come to this, and she could only give up the project. Zhao Shuli turned and left Zhang Weigang's office without even glancing at Zhou Menglong sitting on the sofa. "Manager Zhou, just say what you need to say," Zhang Weigang took out a pack of Yuxi cigarettes from his drawer, took one out, and lit it for himself, without offering Zhou Menglong one. Zhou Menglong didn't mind. Since Zhang Weigang wouldn't offer him a cigarette, he would take one himself. He also took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a big drag, exhaling a large puff of smoke. He slowly said, "Manager Zhang, I just started work today, and my assistant told me that you have a contract where the production department can't guarantee the delivery date, and you need our general affairs department to coordinate this matter. I wonder if this is true?" Zhang Weigang saw Zhou Menglong come to see him and immediately assumed it was about this. Zhang Weigang was deliberately trying to embarrass Zhou Menglong under Xiang Tianhong's authorization. Zhu Jun and Zhang Weigang were both Xiang Tianhong's people; if they had any problems, they could easily sit down and discuss it. Either the production department could work overtime to finish the order, or the marketing department could negotiate with the client to postpone the delivery date. Most clients wouldn't refuse a delay of a day or two.

This was originally intended to set Zhou Menglong up, so Zhang Weigang naturally wouldn't give Zhou Menglong a friendly look. He sneered and
said, "Manager Zhou, yes, that's true. I've already made it very clear to your administration department that I
must complete this order."

"Oh, is that so?"

Zhou Menglong nodded as if he suddenly understood. "I seem to remember that you and Zhao Jinhe are in cahoots. Why don't you
two talk it over privately and resolve this matter? Why involve the administration department?"

"Manager Zhou, you've misunderstood. Zhao Jinhe and I are just colleagues, and not very close.
We only interact at work. When it comes to our respective responsibilities, neither of us will back down.
Before submitting it to the General Affairs Department, I already communicated with the Production Department. The Production Department is overwhelmed with production tasks and simply
cannot guarantee the delivery time of my order. I had no choice but to report it to the General Affairs Department. I remember when the General Affairs
Department was established, it was said to be a direct department of the Marketing Department and the Production Department. Now that the Marketing Department has a problem, of course we should report it
directly to the General Affairs Department, hoping they can solve it for us."

Zhou Menglong smiled and said, "Manager Zhang, that's not right of you. You know my situation perfectly well;
how possibly solve this problem? I'm here to ask you to help me with this. Why don't you
call Zhao Jinhe again, or have a face-to-face discussion, and you can resolve this matter
."

Zhang Wei was just hearing Zhou Menglong's request for his help... Thinking to himself, "I knew you were a
complete incompetent ; how could you possibly handle something like this? I just wanted to embarrass you, make you realize you can't do the job, and force you to resign from
your position as department manager."

Seeing that Zhou Menglong needed his help, Zhang Weigang's temper flared even more. He sneered
, "Manager Zhou, you're supposed to be a department manager. How can you not even handle something this simple?
What makes us believe in you in the future? I think this is your problem, not mine. I'm just waiting for
you to solve it for me. Okay, if Manager Zhou has nothing else to do, please leave my office.
I have many things to deal with, unlike you who's so idle." Zhou Menglong, hearing Zhang Weigang's eagerness to take advantage, realized he'd only asked for a favor, and Zhang Weigang was already acting like
a big shot . Not only was it
disrespectful, but he was also being told to leave. He smiled inwardly, thinking, "I'm not leaving.
Let's see what you can do to me." He

deliberately flicked his cigarette ash onto the sofa, switched to another cigarette, and continued to hold it up, squinting at Zhang Weigang without
saying a word.

Seeing that Zhou Menglong not only didn't leave but was also staring at him with narrowed eyes, Zhang Weigang felt a surge of annoyance. He thought to himself
, "You idiot, can't you understand human language? Why are you just sitting there like a fool?"

Zhang Weigang deliberately muttered, "These days, there are more and more shameless people, sigh, there's really nothing I can do!"

Just as Zhang Weigang finished speaking, he saw Zhou Menglong get up. Zhang Weigang thought Zhou Menglong was too embarrassed
to sit down and was planning to leave his office. But he quickly sensed something was wrong and saw Zhou Menglong walking towards him
.

"Manager Zhou, what are you doing?"

Zhang Weigang adopted a managerial air, his face tense, and asked coldly. "I wanted to take you out for some fun."

Zhou Menglong walked around Zhang Weigang's desk to his side and smiled, "I was sitting there thinking that
since this matter concerns the interests of Hengxin Group, we shouldn't ignore it.
If I go to Zhao Jinhe in the production department by myself, he definitely won't listen to me, and this matter still
won't be resolved. I think I'll have to trouble Manager Zhang to go in person. I wonder if Manager Zhang will give me that favor?"

"Manager Zhou, please understand your responsibilities. I've done my best in this matter. The rest is your
job, so please don't trouble me. I'll be waiting for your good news."

Zhang Weigang's face darkened, and he reprimanded in a stern tone, "If Manager Zhou can't even handle this
matter , then I don't think you'll be a department manager for long. You might as well resign sooner rather than later."

"Manager Zhang is right. I just wanted to get this done properly, which is why I wanted to trouble you,"

Zhou Menglong said. Suddenly, his face darkened, and he sneered, "Since you're unwilling to go, then I'll have
to take you myself."

With that, Zhou Menglong grabbed Zhang Weigang by the collar and yanked him off the chair. Zhang
Weigang fell to the ground, wincing in pain. His lower body hit the ground, his collar
still gripped by Zhou Menglong, who dragged him like a dead dog towards the office door.

Zhang Weigang couldn't believe Zhou Menglong could be so ruthless. Zhou Menglong was a high-ranking executive in the company,
a "golden collar" worker in today's terms. For a golden collar worker to act like a thug, completely disregarding his status, and
assault someone within the company was unimaginable to Zhang Weigang. But Zhang Weigang was
thinking , unaware that Zhou Menglong was no ordinary man. For Zhou Menglong, his position at Hengxin Group was purely a
facade , a way to disguise his ordinary life. Therefore, unlike those high-ranking officials who had worked hard to climb the ladder, he didn't
particularly value the position. If Zhang Weigang knew about Zhou Menglong's connections, he wouldn't dare argue with
him .

Zhou Menglong had already planned to humiliate Zhang Weigang; daring to talk back in front of him was practically suicide.
Zhou Menglong didn't care that Zhang Weigang was half-dragged on the ground; he dragged him out of
the office . "Manager Zhou, let's talk this out,"

Zhang Weigang was terrified. Zhou Menglong was acting like a madman, disregarding everything and
his status. But Zhang Weigang had to consider his position; he was, after all, the marketing department manager. If
Zhou Menglong dragged him outside and his subordinates saw him like this, how could he maintain his position as department manager?

"I was just trying to get you to talk to me nicely. Since you don't want to go, I'll take you."

Zhou Menglong dragged Zhang Weigang into the lobby. The commotion earlier had already attracted the attention of the marketing department staff,
who had expected Zhou Menglong and Zhang Weigang to have a heated argument in the office. Their
worst-case scenario was Zhou Menglong storming out, but what happened next was utterly unexpected. They saw Zhou Menglong
grabbing Zhang Weigang by the collar, dragging him into the lobby like a dead dog. Looking at the
usually impeccably dressed and image-conscious Zhang Weigang, the only word to describe his appearance was: pathetic.

Needless to say, his suit jacket was a mess, and even his Sheraton trousers were incredibly wrinkled.
One of his black leather shoes had been knocked off as he was dragged out the door, leaving Zhang Weigang with only one shoe on.
His other foot was covered by a white sock. Seeing the situation was dire, Zhang Weigang's female assistant, holding
the shoe she had just picked up from the doorway, picked up the phone with her other hand, intending to call the company
security .

Zhou Menglong saw the assistant on the phone and glared at her, yelling, "Damn it, are you tired of living
? Making a phone call? You slut who only knows how to spread your legs and let men have their way with you, stay put! If you annoy me,
I'll sell you to Africa and make you a prostitute!"

Zhou Menglong's vulgarity terrified the assistant, turning her face ashen and trembling uncontrollably. Even
the marketing staff who had just gathered around shuddered, and several young women blushed. They had never heard such vulgar language uttered by a rude person
before .

Tang Yang, Wang Tao, and the others were filled with admiration, thinking, "See that? That's real cursing.
It was so satisfying!"

These people already harbored resentment towards Zhang Weigang's female assistant, who always acted arrogantly. Now, well, she got what
she deserved. "Serves her right,"

they muttered under their breath. Zhao Shuli hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to use such vulgar language. In her memory, Zhou Menglong
always had that wicked smile. Although he liked to say some lewd and vulgar things, he was always kind and gentle to her
. It was only Zhao Shuli who glared at him. She'd never seen Zhou Menglong lose his temper with her. Seeing him like this today really
startled Zhao Shuli.

"Tang Yang, you little brat, come here."

Zhou Menglong, without letting go of her right hand, handed Tang Yang the list of contracts in his left, saying, "Take a look at these
contracts where the production schedule can't be guaranteed; whose contracts are they?"

"This is my contract, this is Zhao Shuli's, and..."

Tang Yang carefully looked at the contracts; he knew whose most of them were.

"Alright, everyone whose contracts can't be completed, get to the production department.
Stop what you're doing right now and get there immediately!"

Zhou Menglong's shout dispersed most of the onlookers, leaving only a few,
including . She puffed out her chest, clearly disapproving of Zhou Menglong's actions, saying, "Manager Zhou, you're supposed
to be someone of status, why are you acting like a scoundrel?"

Zhou Menglong scoffed, muttering, "I got so angry at some beautiful lady that I became a scoundrel."

"You are a scoundrel to begin with,"

Zhao Shuli immediately recognized him as a target. Thinking about what had happened at the hospital and at home, her
anger flared again. She glared at Zhou Menglong and turned to walk towards her desk. At that moment, Zhou Menglong
released Zhang Weigang, throwing him to the ground, and turned to the female assistant who was standing there dumbfounded, saying, "What the hell are you standing there for
? Throw this bastard Zhang Weigang's shoe over here."

The female assistant reacted instinctively, throwing Zhang Weigang's shoe over. Zhou Menglong bent down,
a forced smile on his face and said, "Manager Zhang, would you like to go by yourself, or should I take you?"

"I'll go by myself, I'll go by myself,"

Zhang Weigang replied, not daring to utter a sound. Like a coward, he scrambled to his feet, first putting on
his shoe, then hurriedly straightening his clothes.

Reaching the elevator, Zhou Menglong took out a cigarette and lit it right in front of Zhang Weigang.
Smoking , but Zhou Menglong ignored that, puffing on the cigarette and glancing sideways at Zhang Weigang beside him. Zhang Weigang
didn't even dare to lift his head, thinking, "My goodness, why am I so unlucky today, running into such a
raging boss? I'd better stay calm and wait until this gets over, then I'll definitely make sure this kid doesn't get away with it."

Zhou

Menglong, seeing Zhang Weigang's expression, sneered, "Zhang Weigang, are you upset? Waiting for
a chance to mess with me?"

"No, absolutely not."

Zhang Weigang shuddered at Zhou Menglong's words, thinking, "How does he know what I'm thinking?"

But he didn't dare reveal his true thoughts, quickly forcing a smile, "Manager Zhou, I
know you're doing this for work. If anyone's to blame, it's me. I shouldn't have shirked responsibility. You did the right thing, absolutely the right thing."

"Hmm, you're quite sensible,"

Zhou Menglong said, patting Zhang Weigang's cheek. "No wonder you've climbed to such a high position,
you lie without batting an eye! You're even more of a scoundrel than me, but I like it!"

Being insulted and having to force a smile, Zhang Weigang felt incredibly humiliated. But he didn't dare vent his anger openly
, continuing to smile obsequiously. After Tang Yang and the others arrived, Zhou Menglong and the others took the elevator together.

Inside, Zhao Shuli kept a distance from Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong observed this. He didn't know
what to do . Unlike Li Yueling, who could be easily fooled with a few lies, Zhao Shuli was
a very opinionated girl. Once she made up her mind, nothing could sway her. Zhou Menglong could only
wait and see. Even if he tried to coax Zhao Shuli, she wouldn't listen, and might even
embarrass him.

The production department is located on the sixth floor of the Xinya Building. In a true sense, the group's production department should be
called the group's overall planning office, or, in some group companies, the order department. It functions as a planning and scheduling unit, arranging production based on the marketing
department 's contracts according to production capacity, taking into full account the production status of each factory. Of course,
the production department doesn't have absolute authority. In most cases, the various branches of Hengxin Group
strictly tasks
assigned by the production department. However, occasionally, due to the production department's arrangements, the factory managers of the lower branches will raise objections, leading to disputes. Ultimately, most of the time, the production
department's arrangements are followed, only resulting in a few days' delay in the delivery schedule.

Previously, the marketing department frequently encountered
problems where the production schedule couldn't meet the delivery deadline. Each time, Zhang Weigang and Zhao Jinhe would communicate, or the marketing department would communicate with the client to postpone
the delivery date , or Zhao Jinhe would forcefully arrange production. This wasn't a major issue for Zhang Weigang and Zhao Jinhe;
they could easily find a solution. However, Xiang Tianhong wanted to use this opportunity to remove Zhou Menglong as well.
In this way, Qian Xiangyu will step down, and Zhou Menglong will leave the General Affairs Department, making it easier for the department to place him there in the future.
This was Xiang Tianhong's plan, which is why Zhang Weigang and Zhao Jinhe, under Xiang Tianhong's instruction,
orchestrated this whole affair. In their eyes, Zhou Menglong was a complete incompetent fool, his backer being Qian
Xiangyu. Once they got rid of Qian Xiangyu, Zhou Menglong
could easily .

Zhou Menglong led his men out of the elevator; the production department was only half a floor on the sixth floor. Zhou Menglong gestured for Zhang Weigang and
the others to go to the production department's conference room, while he stood alone at the elevator entrance, took two deep drags on his cigarette, threw it on the ground,
stomped it out, and then walked towards Zhao Jinhe's office. When he arrived at Zhao Jinhe's office, he didn't find Zhao
Jinhe there. Zhou Menglong was about to call Zhao Jinhe when he saw Zhao Jinhe returning from the restroom.

"Oh dear, Minister Zhao, what's wrong? Is your stomach upset?"

Zhou Menglong asked deliberately. Zhao Jinhe, seeing it was Zhou Menglong, said irritably, "Did you need something?"

"Just wanted to chat,"

Zhou Menglong said. "Sorry, I don't have time to chat with you. I have to chair a production department meeting right away."

Zhao Jinhe had barely finished speaking when Zhou Menglong laughed, "What a coincidence! I just happened
to need to hold a meeting with you!"

Hearing that Zhou Menglong wanted to hold a meeting with him, Zhao Jinhe sneered disdainfully, "Manager Zhou, I'm really busy
. I don't have time to joke with you. I'm not as leisurely as Manager Zhou. Even if you don't work, someone else will cover for you."

Zhao Jinhe's words were unmistakably aimed at Zhou Menglong and Qian Xiangyu, implying that Zhou Menglong
only got his position as the head of the general affairs department because of Qian Xiangyu's influence.

"Oh dear, when did I get a powerful backer?"

Zhou Menglong feigned ignorance, frowning as he asked suspiciously, "It seems I'm not familiar with Vice President Qian, and he can't
take responsibility for me. So who else could it be? Oh, I know, it must be my boss, Vice President Qian. No wonder
Zhang Weigang mentioned this too; it seems everyone thinks there's something going on between me and Vice President Qian. Fine,
if everyone wants to think that way, that's your right, and I can't change that. But I can clearly state my
position : I have absolutely no relationship with Vice President Qian. Of course, if Vice President Qian wants to have one, I won't mind
. Minister Zhao, do you also want to have some kind of ambiguous relationship with Vice President Qian?"

If someone is as shameless as Zhou Menglong, they're practically invincible. Zhao Jinhe hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to
disregard the occasion and say such a thing. The most taboo thing in the company is having a scandal with one's superior. This was originally
something Xiang Tianhong deliberately used to slander Qian Xiangyu and make her lose face in the company. Unexpectedly, Zhou Menglong
not only didn't avoid the topic, but instead spoke out openly. What angered Zhao Jinhe even more was that Zhou Menglong
dragged him into it as well.

Zhao Jinhe snorted coldly, "Manager Zhou, this is my production department. I don't have time to argue with you. I have something to do, I'll
be leaving now."

With that, Zhao Jinhe was about to walk past Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong rolled his eyes at him and
sneered , "Zhao Jinhe, if you walk past me, believe me, I'll cripple you right here."

This threat made Zhao Jinhe very unhappy. He thought to himself, "Who the hell do you think you are? You even dare to threaten me." Zhao Jinhe was

no pushover either. He was in his forties and much fatter than Zhou Menglong. Hearing
Zhou Menglong's words, Zhao Jinhe also got angry. He scoffed, "You brat, how old are you? You already don't know
your place , daring to talk like that?

Go take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror." No sooner had Zhao Jinhe finished speaking than Zhou Menglong raised his right hand and slapped him
hard across the face. Zhao Jinhe felt dizzy, seeing stars. He coughed up blood and
several teeth. When Zhou Menglong lost his temper, he was ruthless and merciless. This slap
knocked out several of Zhao Jinhe's teeth, but that wasn't the end of it. He grabbed
Zhao to the wall, and slammed his forehead against it. A loud thud was heard as Zhao Jinhe's forehead
hit the wall, blood seeping from it.

This terrified several production department employees. They rushed over to break up the fight, but Zhou Menglong
coldly said, "None of you come any closer. Anyone who tries to stop us will be beaten anyway."

This was like a spell; no one dared to step forward. Zhou Menglong pressed Zhao Jinhe's head down,
intending to slam it against the wall again. Suddenly, he heard Zhao Shuli's sharp voice behind him: "Zhou Menglong, do you want to
kill someone ?"

Zhou Menglong stopped. Turning around, he saw Zhao Shuli rushing towards him, her face ashen with anger. She
stood before Zhou Menglong, forcefully trying to
pry his hand off Zhao Jinhe. Zhao Shuli's strength was no match for Zhou Menglong's steel-like hand, which was like an iron rod. Frustrated, she almost cried, shouting
, "You bastard, let go! Do you want to kill someone? You bastard, let go!"

Seeing Zhao Shuli on the verge of tears, Zhou Menglong's heart softened. If it had been anyone else trying to break up the fight,
Zhou Menglong might have already punched them away. But it was Zhao Shuli, and Zhou Menglong wasn't stupid; he knew Zhao Shuli
was worried about him. He thought to himself, "Fine, I'll have to restrain myself. Even though I don't care, I can't let Shuli
worry about me."

He released her grip, smirking, and said, "Zhao Jinhe, you remember this: my name is Zhou Menglong. If you want to
fight to the death, come find me. I'm always ready."

Zhao Shuli's heart finally settled when she saw Zhou Menglong release her. Although she was
angry with Zhou Menglong, seeing him lose his temper, she was afraid he would do something foolish, which was why she rushed forward
to stop him . Seeing Zhou Menglong release his grip, Zhao Shuli hurriedly called to the production department employees who were watching, "
What Quickly take Minister Zhao to the hospital!"

Only then did the employees dare to approach. Some supported Zhao Jinhe, while others pressed tissues to his wound
, treating him like a star being fawned over, ready to take him to the hospital. Suddenly, Zhou Menglong roared, "Damn it, it's just
a scrape, is it worth all of you going? This isn't how you curry favor with the boss. All the people in charge of
production arrangements, stay here and go to the conference room. One or two idle guys can take him."

Zhou Menglong's roar immediately had an effect; only three female employees remained among those surrounding Zhao Jinhe.
Zhao Shuli glared fiercely at Zhou Menglong and cursed, "You're a bastard, a complete and utter bastard!"

After saying that, she personally led the three female employees to the elevator in a hurry. Zhou Menglong tossed his head and turned around...
He walked towards the conference room. The production department staff, who had already returned to their seats, were all cautious. They
knew Zhou Menglong was the department manager of the General Affairs Department, which was the production department's superior—they were their
leader.

These people began to whisper amongst themselves, secretly giving Zhao Shuli a thumbs-up for her courage. Despite Zhou Menglong's
arrogant demeanor, Zhao Shuli dared to step forward and stop him; not everyone could muster such courage. At the same time,
they secretly speculated whether Zhao Shuli and Zhao Jinhe had some kind of relationship; otherwise, why
would Zhao Shuli risk everything to save Zhao Jinhe?

In the conference room, Zhou Menglong sat in the center of the long conference table, with the marketing and production department staff seated on either side. The
production department mainly consisted of four production planners responsible for the planning and arrangements of the subordinate factories. Besides these four planners,
there was also a male production supervisor surnamed Wang, around thirty years old. Zhang Wei had just heard about
Zhao Jinhe's situation, and he secretly rejoiced, thinking, "Thank goodness I was soft-hearted, otherwise I'd end up
like Zhao Jinhe. Zhou Menglong seems to have lost his temper today; he's practically gone berserk. I
'd better be careful. As the saying goes, a gentleman's revenge is never too late; I'll slowly and cunningly deal with him, making that kid
regret it."

Zhang Wei was a cunning old fox; seeing the situation was turning against him, he immediately put on a fawning smile,
saying, "Manager Zhou, shall we begin?"

"What business is it of mine with your meeting? I don't understand your production. You have your meeting; I'll just
sit here and listen. If your problems aren't resolved by lunchtime, then none of you here
will eat . We'll talk after you've solved the problem."

Zhou Menglong crossed his legs, smoked, and casually glanced around the conference room, completely
indifferent .

Zhang Wei realized he had no choice but to speak up. He coughed first, holding the contract list in his hand, and said,
"Here's the thing, our marketing department has some orders that, according to your production department's schedule, can't be guaranteed to be completed
on time . Manager Zhou hopes we can all sit down and communicate properly to see if we can guarantee these
contracts."

Supervisor Wang looked troubled and said, "Manager Zhang, these orders were personally confirmed by Minister Zhao as unfulfilled
. Now that Minister Zhao is not here, it's difficult for me to confirm the dates."

Zhou Menglong frowned. He said impatiently, "Oh. You're the head of the production department, right? Now that
your Minister Zhao is injured and in the hospital, of course you're the one who can make the decisions. If you were also injured and hospitalized
, I think your subordinates could have the final say."

As soon as he said this, Supervisor Wang's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "No, no, that's not what I
meant. I meant we should carefully study these orders according to the production plan."

"In that case, then you two talk,"

Zhou Menglong said, ignoring them again. Manager Wang could only manage a wry smile, forced to bite the bullet and ask the four planners
to reveal their production schedules. Zhang Weigang, on the other hand, emphasized the importance of these clients, and they actually managed to get some communication going
.

Zhou Menglong kept shifting his position, turning his head and body. He had no interest in the arguments and
found them incredibly boring. Just then, his phone beeped with a text
message. He picked it up and saw it was from Ji Yanran. The message read: "Uncle, I'm so bored in class right now, chat with me
." Zhou Menglong immediately replied: "I'm having sex with a beautiful woman, please don't disturb me!" Ji Yanran quickly responded: "

Uncle, are you interested in considering me? I'm pretty good.
" "Damn, that's too direct, practically blatant seduction."

Zhou Menglong shook his head slightly and quickly replied: "You're too young, it doesn't feel right."

Ji Yanran wasn't angry at all and quickly wrote: "Hehe, how do you know? You haven't even tried." Zhou Menglong
was utterly speechless. He could only type a few words: "I'm busy, talk later."

This time, Ji Yanran finally didn't send a text message, and Zhou Menglong breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't understand what was going on in these young
girls It seemed the times had truly changed, becoming something he could
n't comprehend. The two departments were still communicating and debating, but overall, there had been some progress. At least the production department had agreed to complete
one of orders, while the remaining orders were still under debate.

Zhou Menglong glanced at his watch, then stood up and said, "Everyone, it's already 11:30
. I'm going to eat first. If you're not in a hurry, you can continue debating. You can eat when you're done and have a decision.
However, I remember our company cafeteria serves food until 12:30, so I won't mind if you continue working on an empty
stomach ."

With that, Zhou Menglong walked out of the meeting room.

Zhang

Weigang, with a wry smile, addressed everyone present, "Everyone,
let's not make things difficult for each other. Our marketing department has done its best to accommodate everyone. For what we can't, we'll leave it to the production department to figure out. I
don't want us all going to work hungry!"

Hengxin Group's headquarters has its own canteen, specifically for providing lunch to Hengxin Group employees. Of course, employees
who don't want to eat in the canteen can pay to eat at a place near the group headquarters.

Zhou Menglong got a lunch from the canteen window and found a table by the window to sit down.
Regardless of rank, the lunch standard at Hengxin Group is uniform: ten yuan. Even the group's
president Wang Xiong, can only eat ten yuan worth of food. This is a rule set by Wang Xiong, and no
one is exempt.

Just as Zhou Menglong put a piece of fish in his mouth, Li Yueling sat down opposite him with her lunch tray.
Zhou Menglong chewed a few bites, feeling a little strange. Looking up, he saw Li Yueling staring at him with a white porcelain spoon,
her plate untouched. "Does looking at me make you feel full?"

Zhou Menglong asked curiously. "No, it's just...I heard!"

Li Yueling stammered. Zhou Menglong, annoyed by Li Yueling's behavior, couldn't help but say, "Little
girl , just say what you want to say. If you keep talking like that, I don't think either of us will get lunch."

"I heard you got angry this morning and even hit someone,"

Li Yueling blurted out, then lowered her head and began stuffing rice into her mouth with the spoon. "Yueling,
are you very hungry?"

Zhou Menglong was worried that Li Yueling wasn't eating enough, so he kindly offered her his own food.
The plate was pushed towards Li Yueling, and he said, "Yueling, if you're hungry, eat mine too."

Li Yueling forcefully swallowed the rice that was stuffed into her mouth, waving her hand to indicate that it wasn't meant to be. But then
, Li Yueling suddenly pounded her chest with her right hand, her high, firm breasts swaying up and down. Seeing Li Yueling's
posture, Zhou Menglong quickly brought her a glass of water, which Li Yueling drank in one gulp, finally swallowing the
rice stuck in her throat.

After feeling better, Li Yueling blushed and whispered, "Manager Zhou, please don't look anymore."

This was the cafeteria, and Li Yueling didn't dare to address Zhou Menglong too intimately. She was afraid to look at Zhou Menglong because he had seen her embarrassment
earlier . Zhou Menglong understood Li Yueling's shy nature; if
he teased her further now, it would only make this cute, busty beauty even more embarrassed. So,
Zhou Menglong changed the subject, saying, "Yueling, what did you ask me just now? Why did you speak so quickly? I didn't even
hear you clearly before you finished."

"I heard you got angry this morning and even hit someone,"

Li Yueling asked softly. "Is it true?"

Zhou Menglong nodded and smiled, "It's true I got angry, but I don't admit to hitting anyone. I just
scared

Zhou Menglong denied hitting anyone, the news Li Yueling heard from her colleagues was different.
Zhou Menglong had not only dragged Zhang Weigang out of the office in the marketing department but also beaten Zhao Jinhe in the production department, sending him to the hospital.

"I only heard it from my colleagues, so I wanted to ask. They said you injured someone,"

Li Yueling said softly. "It's nothing. I just scared that bastard Zhao Jinhe a little, and he ended
up running into the wall himself. That's what happened. Okay, Yueling, hurry up and eat, or your food
will get cold,"

Zhou Menglong urged Li Yueling to eat. Seeing that Zhou Menglong wouldn't say anything, Li Yueling didn't dare to press him further and
buried her head in her food.

Zhou Menglong ate quickly; he finished his meal while Li Yueling was still slowly chewing. He pushed his plate
forward and said mysteriously, "Yueling, I'm going back to my office to sleep. If you're free at noon,
feel free to call me."

"That's not a good idea, I'll disturb your sleep,"

Li Yueling said worriedly. "It's alright, my Yueling is welcome anytime,"

Zhou Menglong said, standing up and turning away from the table. Li Yueling glanced around and, finding no
one paying attention to her, relaxed and continued eating with her head down, while simultaneously worrying about whether her colleagues
would .

Zhou Menglong returned to the general affairs department; the lobby was empty, as it was lunchtime. Zhou Menglong
went back to his office, which had a small room with a single bed where he
could rest when he felt tired. Zhou Menglong lay in bed, wondering what Li Feiyan was doing. Since
their affair, he hadn't contacted her, and her calls hadn't gone unanswered.

He sent her a text message asking what she was doing, but as he expected
, the message disappeared without a trace. He lay in bed, tossing his phone on the bedside table.
He sighed softly, thinking, "Li Feiyan, do you really think our relationship can just
end like this?"

Li Yueling finished her meal and quickly returned to the General Affairs Department. Seeing no one there, she stealthily
pushed open Zhou Menglong's office door, as if stealthily finding the corridor empty. "Brother Zhou,"

she called softly, seeing no one in the office. "Yueling, I'm in there,"

Zhou Menglong's voice came from the small room. Li Yueling hesitated for a moment, then locked the door behind
her before entering. "Brother Zhou, I have something to ask you," she said,

standing by the bed. She placed her hands together and asked softly, "I think you don't need to ask anymore. Do you want to know
why I hit someone?"

Zhou Menglong sat up in bed, patted the spot beside him, and said, "Come sit down."

Li Yueling bit her lip and nodded. She sat down next to Zhou Menglong and said softly, "This morning when I saw you
go out , you seemed to be in a good mood. But around noon, your colleagues said that Brother Zhou hit someone. They also said that
Brother Zhou is in big trouble this time. Zhao Jinhe and Zhang Weigang are people you can't afford to offend. If you offend those two,
Brother Zhou might be kicked out of the company."

Zhou Menglong knew that Li Yueling was worried that he would be kicked out of the company for offending someone, so he put his arm around Li Yueling's
waist. He chuckled, "Silly girl. Do you think I'm afraid of being kicked out of the company? It's just a lousy department manager position
, what's the big deal if I don't take it?"

"It's not like that. Brother Zhou, if you leave the company, I won't see you anymore,"

Li Yueling said shyly. "

I don't want to not see Brother Zhou." She leaned her head on Zhou Menglong's shoulder and said softly, "I want to see Brother Zhou every day ."

"Little girl, it's not hard to see me. Why don't you move in with me? We can sleep in
the same bed, that way you can see me every day, and you can even see me naked
. I don't wear clothes to bed at night."

Zhou Menglong's words made Li Yueling blush as red as a sheet of red cloth. She shyly leaned her head tightly on Zhou Menglong's
shoulder, and her pink lips pouted, "Brother Zhou, you always tease Yueling. If you keep
bullying Yueling like this, Yueling won't talk to you anymore."

"That won't do. How can I let Yueling leave me? Okay, I won't bully you anymore, is that alright
?"

Zhou Menglong said, looking at Li Yueling. At this moment, Li Yueling suddenly recalled Zhou Menglong
's frenzy towards her that day, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Menglong began to scrutinize Li Yueling. He noticed that
she was wearing jeans and a white shirt, and her beautiful body,
wrapped in this well-fitting outfit, made her look like a fairy, so
ethereal and . Moreover, her entire being exuded a subtle allure, tempting Zhou Menglong's
senses. Seeing Li Yueling's graceful body, Zhou Menglong's heart pounded.
Li Yueling saw Zhou Menglong staring intently at her, looking her up and down, at her
full and firm breasts tightly encased in the white shirt, at her straight...
With her legs firmly planted, Li Yueling felt Zhou Menglong's intense gaze, and for some reason,
her heart began to pound.

Seeing Li Yueling's flustered state, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a slight smirk. In this situation,
he felt his own heart stirring again. So, Zhou Menglong slowly
moved closer to Li Yueling's soft, fragrant body, inhaling
the faint, sweet scent emanating from her skin. He chuckled and said to Li Yueling, "Yueling, did you miss me?
I missed you

so much." Li Yueling hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to say that. Looking at him, she sensed that
although his expression was smiling, his tone was serious
. Relieved,
a look of relief appeared on her delicate face.

Seeing Li Yueling standing in the room, her large, watery eyes filled with
a Zhou Menglong couldn't help but chuckle
. After bringing his head close to Li Yueling's neck and taking a deep sniff, he said with a grin, "Yueling, you look really beautiful today, and you
smell wonderful too."

Li Yueling felt the masculine scent emanating from Zhou Menglong
's nose as he brought his head close to her neck and inhaled, which instantly enveloped her smooth, jade-like
skin. This made her body feel slightly weak, and
a shy blush appeared on her delicate face.

Seeing that Li Yueling didn't seem to object to his overly intimate behavior,
Zhou Menglong He shifted
his body closer to Li Yueling's, then reached out and
patted her full, firm buttocks, tightly encased in her jeans, before
saying, "Yueling, look at your clothes, they fit so well, so appropriately. Honestly, when
I saw them, I thought my girlfriend had arrived."

Hearing Zhou Menglong praise her youth and beauty, Li Yueling's heart fluttered slightly. She raised her head and looked at Zhou Menglong seductively, saying, "Brother Zhou, you're so naughty! How can you talk to Yueling like that? See if Yueling doesn't hit you!" As she spoke, Li Yueling raised her hand, pretending to hit Zhou Menglong, but her bright
, beautiful face showed no sign of wanting to strike him. Seeing Li Yueling reach out to hit him, Zhou Menglong instinctively swung his hand, grabbing her Then, with a slight pull, he drew her soft body into his arms. Li Yueling let out a soft moan, her body collapsing into his embrace. Zhou Menglong wrapped his arms tightly around her, then looked up at her with burning eyes, saying, "Yueling, I missed you so much, I missed you so much, Yueling, really, Brother Zhou missed you so much. Yueling, have you missed Brother Zhou too?" (Repeated here) Li Yueling felt her soft, fragrant body being tightly embraced by Zhou Menglong . Her full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in her white shirt, were pressed against Zhou Menglong's chest due to their position. The fiery masculine aura emanating from Zhou Menglong made Li Yueling feel flustered and confused . In this situation, Li Yueling struggled in Zhou Menglong's arms, trying to suppress her inner turmoil. As Li Yueling spoke softly to Zhou Menglong, "Brother Zhou, what are you doing ? I... I came here because I need something. Let me go, let me go!" Although Li Yueling struggled in Zhou Menglong's arms and uttered those words, Zhou Menglong could feel that her struggles were weak and powerless. It was precisely because of her struggles that her full, elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her white shirt, rubbed against his chest. That warm, elastic feeling caused a slight flutter in Zhou Menglong's heart. Stimulated , Zhou Menglong not only ignored Li Yueling's pleas to release her, but instead held her even tighter, pressing . While experiencing the stimulating sensation of Li Yueling's full and elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in her white shirt, rubbing against his body, Zhou Menglong raised his head, looked at Li Yueling, and said to her with slightly heavy breathing, "Yueling, Yueling, your body is so soft and fragrant. Brother Zhou just wants to hold Yueling like this. Yueling, if you don't want me to hold you , that's fine too. Just kiss me, okay? As long as you kiss me, I'll let you go, okay, Yueling?" His strong arms and his masculine breath made Li Yueling feel her soft body slowly softening in Zhou Menglong's arms. A strange, stimulating feeling rose from within her, making her body slightly moist. Under these circumstances, Li Yueling knew that if she didn't get out of Zhou Menglong's arms, his passion might burn her. So, after hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Li Yueling lowered her head and hastily kissed him the cheek, as if agreeing to his request in hopes that he would let her go. However, at the same time, Li Yueling thought that after kissing Zhou Menglong, he would soon let her go, and she would no longer experience the fiery sense of loss welled up in her heart, and tears involuntarily appeared in her large, watery eyes.

A complex expression crossed her face.

But Li Yueling hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to not let go of her. In this situation, Li Yueling looked at Zhou Menglong
and said, "Brother Zhou, didn't you say you'd let me go as long as I kissed
you? Now I've kissed you, why aren't you letting me go?"

Hearing this, Zhou Menglong smiled mischievously,
his hand tightening around Li Yueling's soft body. "Yueling, that doesn't count as a kiss. No, that doesn't count
. I want you to kiss my lips, which you haven't done yet."

Hearing that Zhou Menglong wanted her to kiss his lips, Li Yueling's body trembled slightly,
a blush rising to her delicate face, making her look exceptionally radiant.
Zhou Menglong's request made Li Yueling hesitate, and Zhou Menglong seemed
to sense hesitation.

Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong tightened
his grip on Li Yueling's soft body once more, ensuring their bodies were completely joined.
Then, he said to Li Yueling, "Yueling, if you don't satisfy my demands, I'll just
keep holding you like this and see what you do then."

Li Yueling felt Zhou Menglong's grip on her body was so tight
that she could hardly breathe. The alluring masculine scent emanating from Zhou
Menglong was stimulating her senses,
gradually dissolving her defenses. The urge within her, provoked by Zhou Menglong, began to
surge . Li Yueling knew that if Zhou Menglong continued like this,
she would inevitably be taken by him.

Under these circumstances, Li Yueling acted decisively. Upon hearing
Zhou Menglong 's words, she blushed and kissed him on the lips. Zhou Menglong felt
her soft, fragrant lips touch his; the moist sensation made
his heart flutter slightly. He opened his mouth, wanting
to slip his tongue into her mouth to continue teasing her
mature, alluring body.

After gently kissing Zhou Menglong's lips, Li Yueling tried to pull away,
but immediately felt his tongue extend, wanting to enter her mouth
and tease her. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly tried to
pull her lips away to resist his tongue's advances.

But it was too late. Li Yueling's mind raced, and she tried to pull her lips away,
but Zhou Menglong's nimble tongue had already licked them. A strange, pleasurable
sensation lips to her heart, almost making her moan. To hide
the overwhelming pleasure, Li Yueling pulled her lips away and gave Zhou Menglong a seductive look
: "Brother Zhou, didn't you say you'd let me go if I kissed you? Now Yueling
has kissed you, why won't you let me go?"

Zhou Menglong smiled mischievously: "Yueling, you kissed me? I didn't feel anything. Come on,
kiss me and let me experience what your kiss tastes like."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong leaned forward and brought his lips closer to Li Yueling's soft, fragrant
lips.

By now, even if Li Yueling were a fool, she would understand that Zhou Menglong was deliberately teasing her
. Under these circumstances, Li Yueling's heart pounded wildly. At the same time, Zhou Menglong's
boldness and various methods of teasing her gave Li Yueling a strange
sense of excitement.

Seeing Zhou Menglong bring his lips close to hers again,
wanting her to kiss him, Li Yueling turned her head away and pleaded softly, "
Brother Zhou, no, no! You said you'd let me go if I kissed you,
but... but after I kissed you, why are you going further and further? Really, Brother Zhou, please,
please don't do this! If you keep doing this, Yueling... Yueling will get angry!"

Hearing Li Yueling's coquettish voice and smelling ... Her sweet, fragrant breath
stirred Zhou Menglong's lust. At this moment, he no longer cared whether Li Yueling was angry or not.
In this situation, Zhou Menglong tightly embraced Li Yueling, pressing her body against his
, and began to kiss her delicate, beautiful face . Although Li Yueling kept turning her head, preventing Zhou Menglong from reaching her lips, her delicate face became his prey. Zhou Menglong felt the smoothness and delicacy of Li Yueling's delicate face. Kissing her skin brought an indescribable sensation. Even more stimulating was the faint, sweet fragrance emanating from her hair as he brought his head closer, stimulating his senses and igniting a surge of desire within him. Stimulated by this, Zhou Menglong didn't know where the strength came from, but his arms around Li Yueling's soft body tightened , pressing her full, elastic breasts, tightly encased in her white blouse, against his chest, regardless of her struggles. To avoid Zhou Menglong's mouth, Li Yueling struggled in his arms . Having no other option, she could only retreat step by step, trying her best...

Li Yueling dodged Zhou Menglong's persistent kisses on her delicate face,
preventing .

This caused Li Yueling and Zhou Menglong to become entangled,
and she slowly retreated behind him. Soon, Li Yueling felt a slight chill on her back
; she had unknowingly retreated to the wall,
and the cool sensation came from her back against it.

Now, Li Yueling had nowhere to retreat. In this situation, she couldn't help but reach
out and brace herself against Zhou Menglong's chest, pleading softly, "
Brother , no, don't do this! I... I came to you to talk to you about something. You can't do this, you can't
treat me like this, you know? Brother Zhou, please, Brother Zhou, let me go."

Hearing Li Yueling's pleas, Zhou Menglong ignored her cries and instead
leaned , kissing her delicate face repeatedly, panting as
he said, "Yueling, I've already said that if you just kiss me properly, I'll let
you go. But you just won't listen to me, you won't kiss me. I can't help it, Yueling, just kiss me..." "
I promise I'll keep my word and let you go, Yueling. Come on, kiss Brother Zhou
. Didn't you always kiss Brother Zhou when we were little?"

Having used all her strength, Zhou Menglong couldn't reach her lips. Li Yueling felt her
strength gradually waning. Under these circumstances, Li Yueling felt her
body weaken slightly. Even worse, she felt her
full, elastic breasts, tightly wrapped in
her blouse, rubbing against Zhou Menglong's chest. Waves of male heat penetrated through the blouse, reaching her
fair, sensitive skin, stimulating her nerves and causing a
hidden excitement deep within her.

Stimulated by this, Li Yueling felt that her psychological defenses were slowly crumbling
. Under this subtle psychological influence, Li Yueling vaguely felt that Zhou Menglong in front of her
was no longer her boss, but a normal man, a
man with the ability to offer her breasts countless times. Thinking of this, Li Yueling's heart began to pound, and
the hand that had been supporting Zhou Menglong's chest to prevent him from getting close to her face gradually lost
its strength .

At the same time, Li Yueling felt her body gradually heating up.
A thought seemed to surge within her: to simply give up resisting Zhou Menglong and fully enjoy the pleasure he brought her
. This thought, rising in her mind, startled her. In that
moment , Li Yueling cried out in her mind, "No, I can't do this! Brother Zhou,
Brother Zhou is my boss! Li Yueling, Li Yueling, what are you doing? How could you have such
thoughts?"

Before this thought had even faded, another wicked voice echoed in her mind: "Li Yueling
, Li Yueling, what are you pretending for? Last time when Brother Zhou was with you, didn't you still
moan under his thrusts? And didn't you still enjoy it? Now,
stop making excuses for yourself. If you want it, then want it. Open yourself up, bravely accept
Brother Zhou, and believe that Brother Zhou will bring you..." " A happiness you'll never forget for the rest of your life
."

This wicked voice echoed in Li Yueling's mind, causing her to freeze in shock
. "Really? Is that really what I think? Am I just making excuses for myself? Have I really
developed feelings for Brother Zhou? Then, then, what kind of person have I become? Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou
is my boss! What should I do?"

Zhou Menglong, unaware of Li
Yueling her sudden freeze.
Seizing the opportunity, he pressed his lips to hers
, sucking on them. His tongue darted out, nimbly
exploring between her thin, sensual lips, trying to pry open her tightly closed
mouth and seduce her.

Zhou Menglong's actions snapped Li Yueling out of her inner turmoil. Realizing
her mouth was already occupied by Zhou Menglong, she instinctively
tightened her lips, not wanting his tongue to enter. She
knew she was sliding deeper and deeper into an abyss, and whether that abyss would bring endless
pleasure or utter ruin was something she no longer cared about. Zhou Menglong sensed
her actions, but with her mouth already occupied
, he
wasn't in a hurry. He believed his teasing techniques
would ignite her desire, making her unable to resist, allowing him to fully enjoy
her body.

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