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[The family's extravagant business] (4) 

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Chapter Four: Mother and Daughter in Love and Romance... Reunion with Childhood Sweethearts
"Master Qiao, let's talk in the private room. This way, I'll take you." Gao Jianchang said, supporting the old man
.
"Hehe, young Gao. You don't know this club is my property, do you? Your father never even told
you. Looks like your family's position is in danger." It turned out this old man was Qiao Jinba, one of the three giants of Yelan Street
.
Gao Jianchang's face paled, his lips trembling slightly as he said, "Grandpa Qiao, you know now, you must
help me."
"You little brat, you're cunning and ruthless. I've always had high hopes for you, but because you're so ruthless
, the other old guys are all wary of you."
Looking at Ma Wei's girlfriend, who was supporting the old man and swaying her hips seductively, I felt provoked
.
After walking around a few corners, we arrived at a rather large private room with a dance floor. Li Muyu immediately
pulled his mother over to sit next to him, slipping one hand under her clothes. I also took the initiative to sit seductively
between Gao Jianchang and the old man, while Ma Wei's girlfriend nestled coquettishly against the old man's lap.
The scantily clad waitresses, seeing us enter, followed us in, closing the door behind them. One knelt
before the door, while the other poured drinks for us. Then, bowing respectfully before the old man, they said, "
Master Jin, it's been a long time since you've been here. We, your servants, pay our respects."
"Hmm, raise your heads. How's business lately? I haven't assigned anyone to manage you; are you adjusting well?" "
Replying to Your Excellency, we've been working very hard to serve our guests and fulfill all their needs, but business
..."
"Speak, what is it?" The waitress sensed displeasure in his voice and quickly said, "However, for some reason
, the number of guests has been decreasing lately. We've tried everything, but there's been no improvement."
"It's not your fault. We'll discuss this later. Hmm, you two wait here." After listening, the old man said
helplessly.
The two waitresses dared not say another word and quickly retreated behind our sofa, kneeling and ready to be at our beck and call.
"Ha...ha...ha...Come on, everyone, let's have a drink first
. Xiao Gao, you don't need to be so reserved now that you're here." Seeing that we were intimidated by his imposing manner, the old man laughed heartily.
"Xiao Gao, you know I don't get along with those other old guys in the family. They ostracize you, but I'm
determined to protect you. You can stay here for now. Tonight, we'll drink until we drop. Come on, Wei'er, let's get
the atmosphere going with a little flirtatious dance."
"Yes, Master, this humble servant will make a fool of herself." The voice was melodious and alluring, with a hint of seduction. This
little slut named Wei'er really has a deep understanding of seduction.
A dance with a distinct rhythm and a seductive, decadent melody began to play. The little slut lazily stepped off the old man's
lap and stood up. With one arm supporting her chest and the other hand on her buttocks, she slowly swayed her full, round buttocks in place
, her slender waist complementing her alluring smile, and gently stepped into the neon-lit dance floor.
To the strains of the lewd dance music, her eyes, filled with lust, gazed at the old man as she swayed her devilish figure with rhythmic movements. A seductive smile remained constant
. Sometimes
she caressed her ample breasts with both hands. Sometimes she
provocatively swayed her hips, slowly squatting and spreading her
beautiful legs. Sometimes one hand touched her head, the other lightly
teasing her breasts, swaying her hips alluringly. Sometimes she covered her chest with both hands, turning and gracefully swaying
her hips. Sometimes she turned to the side, her slender hand elegantly lifting the slit of her skirt, revealing her smooth, twisting thighs.
Her alluring eyes glanced frivolously at every man present, her delicate, seductive face adorned with a tongue lightly licking her red lips.
Li Muyu, who was present, slowly stood up, swallowing incessantly; the air seemed to be filled with
a lewd fragrance.
When her seductive eyes provocatively swept over me, I could no longer bear to watch. I thought to myself, "She keeps challenging my
reputation for beauty, does she think I'm just a pretty face?"
I gracefully downed my Martell wine in one gulp, a smile on my face, and slowly rose to my feet
, swaying seductively to the rhythm of the music as I stepped onto the dance floor. She saw me, raised an eyebrow, and smiled alluringly
, then began to sway even more provocatively.
Just then, the music gradually changed to "Burying the Heart," a classically elegant song that
perfectly complemented my cheongsam. The melancholic and gentle melody, with its touch of otherworldly beauty, involuntarily reminded me of
my grandmother and my brother, Ma Wei.
Seeing me standing on the dance floor with a hint of sadness, Wei'er gave me an encouraging
smile, then slowly stopped dancing and gracefully returned to the old man's side.
Watching her retreating figure, a wave of familiar and sorrowful emotions washed over me. Sighing as I watched her
go, my eyes welled up with tears. He was none other than Ma Wei, the man I had been searching for! Yes, only now did I realize
that Wei'er was Ma Wei.
If it weren't for that familiar encouragement and his silhouette, I might never have seen any connection between them; he
would still be that alluring woman, just like me. Ma Wei, how could you become like this? I know this is not
your true self; I feel the shame you bear.
I forcefully held back my bitter tears. Following the mournful music, I straightened my back and slowly began to dance
.
I gracefully took hold of the pole in the dance floor, circling it like a little woman, performing the swaying steps of a rumba.
Beneath the gentle and romantic dance was a lingering affection, a teasing elusive allure.
I gazed at Ma Wei below the stage with a captivating and loving gaze, as if the pole were his body.
I moved my slender arms, wanting to embrace him and pour out my sorrowful infatuation.
Accompanied by steady yet resilient, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, my dance moves were graceful and powerful.
At this moment, worldly debauchery and decadence had vanished, replaced only by lingering affection, deep longing, poignant
sorrow, and the bittersweet pain of separation and reunion.
As the music ended, the captivating dance gradually ceased, and the room fell silent, save for the flickering
neon lights. Everyone present remained immersed in the dance, recalling the piercing sorrow and tender embrace.
"Your eyes revealed a profound affection to me. My heart aches now, aches for you, and for myself."
The image of him in my memory throbbed with pain. "Would you be my woman? Of course, if you wouldn't, you can be my daughter
." While I was still lost in thought, gazing lovingly at Ma Wei in the old man's arms, the weathered old man stared
at me blankly, speaking with a sorrowful tone.
He had misunderstood. Looking at this powerful old man, "...I...I do..." I hesitated
for several seconds before finally replying hesitantly.
In those few seconds, I thought of many things: Ma Wei, power, my mother, money. In the end, I seemed to instinctively
choose power and money. But a few seconds later, I regretted it. I saw the sorrow in Ma Wei's eyes.
I regretted hurting him, but I knew it was too late.
Besides, if Qiao Jinba knew that my gaze had actually been fixed on Ma Wei, and that he had been deluding himself
, the consequences would be terrible.
"Master Qiao, congratulations on gaining another confidante. Congratulations!" Gao Jianchang flattered,
raising his glass full of wine.
"Haha... not just gained, but now the only one," Qiao Jinba laughed, then, holding the wine glass
, he lifted Wei'er's alluring face. The old man had lost his earlier leisurely demeanor, now resembling a lecherous
old man. "This slut is nothing more than a toy for my amusement."
Then, with his other hand, he reached under Wei'er's slit skirt, pulled aside her black lace thong, and roughly
pulled out a large but very white penis.
Wei'er's pretty face flushed slightly, too ashamed to look at me. Everyone else present was stunned. Mom covered her
mouth, her face full of disbelief. Li Muyu looked at Gao Jianchang strangely, his hand gripping Mom's exposed
breasts tighter. Gao Jianchang, on the other hand, had a look of delight on his face, as if he had seen some treasure.
"This slut is a demon slave I bought from Blood Slave Flower's place. None of you noticed, so it seems
the 46 million you spent was worth it. Hahaha..." He finished, taking a large gulp of his drink with smug satisfaction
.
"I didn't expect Master Qiao to have such a fine piece of trash. This little slut is truly a rare treasure
." Gao Jianchang stared at Wei'er with gleaming eyes, his gaze filled with lust.
"Oh, I heard you keep quite a few demonesses in your mansion. I've heard about it for a long time." Old Ghost
chuckled wickedly as he fondled Wei'er's body.
"Master Qiao, you're joking. How can those compare to a beauty like Wei'er? They're either only good for looking at, or they
can't even make a sound. They're just decorations in my house." I wondered why he wasn't interested in me; it turns out he
's a pervert who likes transvestites.
"Oh, I see." Old Ghost nodded, signaling Gao Jianchang to continue.
"While it's not hard to find a seductress, a truly exceptional one is rare."
"You brought me this little girl, Mei'er, so I can't let you down. Let Wei'er serve you for a few days."
Old Ghost, seeing Gao Jianchang's interest, said.
"Hehe, then thank you, Master Qiao."
"We're family, no need for formalities. From now on, you'll manage my legitimate businesses. Just stay here with
me for now, gain some experience, and I'll help you return to the family's core sooner or later."
"Thank you, Master Jin. I will do my best." Hearing this, Gao Jianchang was excited and quickly
changed his address to Master Jin, speaking as a subordinate.
"Haha, you're quite clever, kid. Mei'er, I'm entrusting the Golden Jade Club and my other establishments on Nightfall Street to
you. You're the second woman I've truly fallen for in my life. You'd better take good care of yourself."
"Ah." I didn't expect this, completely speechless, utterly stunned.
"Ah, I thank Master Jin on behalf of my daughter. I will definitely discipline her strictly from now on, so that she will
serve Master Jin wholeheartedly." Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, my mother hurriedly ran over to help. Everyone present
was surprised, and Li Muyu was even more surprised that he had just been playing with this mature woman's daughter in front of her.
"Oh, she's your daughter." The old lecher said with interest, lifting my mother's chin and looking her over.
"She really does look like her. She's also a stunningly beautiful mature woman. It's a pity she's a slut. She must have been fucked to pieces
by now. Open your legs and let me see how good my taste is."
As he spoke, he grabbed one of my mother's legs and easily made her fall backward. Seeing this, my mother immediately lay down on her own, opened
her other fair and smooth leg, and pulled down her lace thong, which had been wet by Li Muyu's touch, exposing her vulva
to the old lecher.
"Hehe, it's already so wet, and the color isn't very tender anymore. It's definitely been played with and ruined. Isn't that right?
I'm not seeing things, am I?" Old Ghost asked the mother with disdain.
"Yes, yes, I started selling my body when I was 18, and it's been over 20 years now. My body is already
beyond repair, even my uterus has been ruined. If it weren't for this pretty face, I'm afraid
no one would want me anymore. If Master Jin doesn't mind, this lowly woman is willing to serve you with this crippled body, no matter what you
do to me." The mother answered with a sobbing voice, as if she were ashamed.
"Hehe, I'm old too. The world belongs to the young people now. I'm content with Mei'er. You
should go serve the young people."
The mother realized she had no market value, so she wisely crawled away, bowing and returning to her original position. Ignoring Li Muyu's teasing
, she sat down and took a sip of red wine with a mournful expression. She let Li Muyu's lewd hand slowly slip under her skirt.
After several rounds of drinks, the room had transformed. Several newly summoned, glamorous dancers
were performing seductive dances on the dance floor. I, scantily clad, nestled in Lao Gui's arms, kissing his chest. Lao Gui, one
hand kneading my breasts and buttocks, the other holding a glass, closed his eyes in enjoyment. My mother, her ample breasts exposed, knelt
before Li Muyu, gently moving her head, her eyes alluringly fixed on him, her small mouth diligently sucking on
Li Muyu's thick, dark penis, occasionally making "pop...pop..." sounds. Li Muyu, meanwhile, occasionally
glanced at the erotic scene unfolding nearby.
Beside her, Ma Wei, also known as Wei'er, lay sprawled on the sofa, her beautiful face turned to the side, legs spread, her jade-like feet, clad
in 12cm black peep-toe heels, limply raised. Her toes were curled and taut, five bright red...
His polished fingers were strikingly visible. His long, slender, white legs were pressed against his head,
creating a stark contrast with his full, snowy buttocks, which were being relentlessly thrust into.
The scene was a bizarre spectacle of Gao Jianchang pressing down on Ma Wei, spreading his legs upwards while frantically thrusting into his anus.
The air echoed with the sounds of "slap...slap...slap..." and
the "sizzle..." of fluid being squeezed out, streams of clear oil gushing from Ma Wei's anus.
"Quite a bit of oil in your anus, no wonder it goes in so deep. Each thrust doesn't require much effort.
You really are a born slut destined for anal penetration!" With that, his enormous penis plunged even deeper into Ma Wei's anus,
completely submerged in the swollen opening.
"Ah...ah...uh...please don't go so deep...ah ah," Ma Wei pleaded weakly
, looking at Gao Jianchang with a pleading expression.
He pleaded desperately, filled with utter despair. He was being subjected to this in front of his beloved,
his legs pinned down, his anus brutally penetrated, and his large buttocks fondled by another man. Even more unbelievable
was the fact that he was wearing high heels, his toenails painted.
His short skirt, the only thing covering him, had been pulled up to his abdomen, revealing his normally womanly,
full breasts against his erect, white penis, only intensifying his shame and rage. He
secretly watched Lin Meier, hoping she wouldn't look. If it were anywhere else, at a
time without Lin Meier, even something more humiliating wouldn't bother him, but now… He tried
to roar like a man, but instead, he let out soft, seductive moans,
accompanied by the man's increasingly excited and forceful thrusts.
He felt the man's waves of penetration,
each thrust leaving a piercing, throbbing pain and a burning heat.
Each blow pounded on the last shred of his self-respect.
"Young Master Gao, ah... ahh... please don't do it here... let's go somewhere else. Ah, I'll
do whatever you want. Please. Ah... no." The pleas came again, followed by the pain.
Suddenly, he heard Lin Meier's seductive moans. He struggled to turn his head in that direction.
In a daze, he saw the old lecher forcefully slam Lin Meier's head onto the coffee table. Meier obediently
lifted her cheongsam, revealing her snow-white, shapely thighs. Then she pulled down her remaining thong, obediently spreading
her tender buttocks, waiting for the old man's ugly, rough member to penetrate her.
(To be continued)

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