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[Urban] The Sequel to My Brother-in-Law's Glory: The Queen Returns (Complete) - 25-27 

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Chapter 106

Yan Di cautiously parted the curtains a crack, opened the window, and pointed the instrument in his hand at Delu Residence, which was about twenty meters away. After adjusting it a few times, he suddenly said, "Got it." He handed me another earphone, gesturing for me to put it on and listen. I took it and put it in my ear, vaguely hearing indistinct speech, but the static was louder, making it very awkward for me to hear. Yan Di slowly adjusted it, and finally, the static decreased, and the speech became clear. I held my breath and listened carefully.

"The thing is in, no one has found it..." Min Xiaolan looked around for a while, her small hand clenching and unclenching nervously: "The specific location is in the villa closest to the parking lot, um, by the river. I put it under the bed in the first room on the left side of the bathroom on the second floor. No one lives in that room."

Holding the phone, Min Xiaolan paused for a moment, then continued, "Oh, I understand, I'll be careful. Boss, you promised to return the negatives to me..."

"Uncle, boss..."

The phone hung up, and Min Xiaolan sighed with a worried expression. My expression turned serious, and any thoughts of teasing Yan Di vanished instantly, because Min Xiaolan's words were suspicious. Yan Di said sternly, "There's no time to lose. Go to Delu Residence immediately and check under the bed in the first room on the left side of the bathroom. Be careful, don't touch it directly with your hands. I have some insulated gloves here; put them on. If it's a package or something, don't open it. Bring it here as a whole, and I'll handle it."

"Okay, I'm going." I took the gloves, stuffed them into my pocket, and turned to run.

Leaving Fengcai Residence, I was afraid of causing panic, so I walked very casually. The open lawn was filled with laughter and lively chatter, but I was very anxious. I deliberately took a secluded path to Delu Residence, but after only a few steps, Qiu Yanwan, dressed in an elegant manner, spotted me and hurriedly waved to me: "Zhonghan, where are you going? Let's take a picture."

Ge Lingling was chatting with Chu Hui and Bai Yanting when she heard Qiu Yanwan's call, and she also ran over excitedly: "Zhonghan, let's take one too."

Qiu Yuqing, who was sitting at a distance, joined in the teasing: "Old...Zhonghan, come here." The reaction was quite good. In public, only Dai Xinni could call me husband, which was a bit of a disservice to the beautiful ladies.

I was in a bind. I quickly forced a smile and called out, "Wait, wait, I have something to do. I'll come back later and take as many pictures as I want."

The beauties were disappointed and retreated one after another. I shook my head and smiled wryly. I had only taken two quick steps when suddenly, a stunningly beautiful young woman blocked my way. She was wearing a sweater and jeans, simple yet energetic, and had her hair in pigtails. I was secretly worried. Pigtails meant that Xiao Jun was in a bad mood. Like a hedgehog, she would raise all her quills when she sensed danger. Xiao Jun's pigtails were like those quills.

"Li Zhonghan, let's have another swimming contest. It has to be a long... a long distance. Do you dare? Whoever loses has to say they're a turtle bastard and... crawl between someone's legs." Xiao Jun stood with her hands on her hips. Her eyes were bright, but she stammered. Good heavens, Xiao Jun had been drinking, and quite a lot. Her tongue was slurred, and she looked completely drunk.

"Drinking so much?" I smelled a strong odor of alcohol on Xiao Jun's breath.

Xiao Jun glared at me fiercely: "I drink what I want, it's none of your business."

I nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, drink as much as you want, Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan..." I waved urgently to Fan Yue in the distance. Fan Yue abandoned Luo Tong and ran towards me, staggering as he ran, seemingly having drunk quite a bit as well. I frowned, pointed at Xiao Jun, and instructed: "Don't drink too much, keep an eye on Xiao Jun."

Fan Yue, his face flushed, nodded in agreement and went to pull Xiao Jun away, but Xiao Jun shoved him away violently, blocking my way: "Li Zhonghan, we... we'll have another swimming contest, whoever... whoever loses is a turtle bastard, and... has to crawl between my legs." She actually repeated her challenge to me again, probably holding it in for a long time.

"I'm a turtle bastard, Xiao Jun is a good egg, let's compete another day, another day." I wanted to laugh, but I had to hold it in.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jun flew into a rage: "We haven't competed, so I don't need your approval. Do you agree or not?"

"Yes, yes." I frantically winked at Fan Yue, hoping she would distract Xiao Jun. Unexpectedly, Xiao Jun got excited and kept shouting, "Okay, let's compete now! I'll go change into my swimsuit right away."

I was frantic when I heard this, and Fan Yue was also at a loss. In desperation, I had a sudden inspiration and clutched my stomach, groaning, "Ouch, I'm not feeling well right now, I might have diarrhea. Xiao Jun, wait a bit, I'll compete with you after I've finished pooping. Ouch... it's going to stink."

This trick worked. Xiao Jun, who was a germaphobe, immediately turned pale, covered her nose with her hands, and yelled at me, "Get out of here!"

I chuckled to myself and quickly ran towards Deluju. I heard Dai Xinni calling, "Huang Li, come back to Yongfuju with us."

"Okay." Huang Li, who was eating, responded and ran off with the fruits and vegetables in her hands. I looked at Dai Xinni and saw her holding hands with Meng Shanshan, walking happily towards Yongfuju. What were they doing? I wondered. However, the most important thing right now was to get to Deluju. I didn't have time to think about anything else. I ran all the way in and entered Deluju. It was quiet. The two owners, Zhuang Meiqi and Tang Yilin, were dancing on the lawn.

I quickly went upstairs, pushed open the first room on the left of the bathroom, turned on the light, and lay down. I glanced under the bed and saw something. Sure enough, I saw something under the bed. My heart suddenly tightened. I thought, "Could it be a bomb?"

But whatever it was, I couldn't forgive Min Xiaolan.

I put on my insulated gloves, mustered my courage, and crawled under the bed. I carefully grabbed the object, which turned out to be a cardboard box. I slowly backed away, examining the box carefully in the light. It was very ordinary. I weighed it in my hand; it was a bit heavy. I didn't know what it was. I didn't dare to be careless. I found a pillowcase to cover the box and was about to leave when suddenly, a figure flashed by, startling me. When I looked closely, it was Yan Di.

I chuckled and asked, "Why did you come over? Worried about me?"

Yan Di glared at me. "Pah, enough nonsense, did you find it?" He looked extremely anxious. I nodded, indicating it was in my hand. Yan Di said urgently, "Give it to me." Without another word, he grabbed the box, casually placed it on the ground, and pulled back the pillowcase to reveal a slightly yellow cardboard box. Yan Di didn't dare to delay. He lay down on the ground, pressed his ear close to the box, listened for a while, then smelled it. He took out a small knife from his pocket and carefully probed the edges of the box. After a while, Yan Di muttered, "No magnet, it shouldn't be a bomb. I'm opening it, you should look away."

"If we're going to die, we'll all die together." This was my best sweet talk, the easiest way to move a woman, always effective. I'd used it many times before, conquering many beauties. Now, I used it without batting an eye, with an air of righteous indignation. As expected, a blush spread across Yan Di's face. I was immediately smug and gestured for Yan Di to open the box.

Yan Di nodded and quickly opened the box. Inside was a packet of white powder in a transparent plastic bag. My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately thought of something. Yan Di's eyes told me she thought the same thing. She immediately sought confirmation, carefully stabbing a small knife into the plastic bag, pulling out a little white powder. She dipped her finger in it and tasted it. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she said seriously, "That's right, it's heroin. This whole packet is worth at least tens of thousands on the black market. This is serious."

"What do we do?" I asked softly.

Yan Di pondered for a moment and said, "Don't alert them. I'll flush this whole package down the toilet first. Later, quietly tell Auntie about this. Remember, don't make a fuss. Based on the conversation I overheard, I guess Xiao Jun's classmate..."

I added, "Her name is Min Xiaolan."

Yan Di nodded, "I guess Min Xiaolan was coerced."

I nodded, "Yes, I think so too."

Yan Di said, "So, don't disturb Min Xiaolan either."

"Okay, I'll go out first. Close the bathroom door and clean it up as soon as possible."

As soon as I turned around, a figure darted out from the doorway. Thank goodness my courage has been tested by many dangerous experiences, otherwise I would have been scared to death. I opened my eyes wide and exclaimed in surprise, "Ah, Mom!"

"Auntie." Yan Di was also taken aback.

"You two were acting so suspiciously, so I followed you. I heard everything you said. Humph, this framing is ruthless enough; they just don't want us to have any peace." My aunt gritted her teeth, her beautiful face turning eerily gloomy. "However, they won't come to search immediately because we're on high alert. Zhou Zhinong's men are guarding the intersection; the enemy must have found out everything. A forceful search would definitely cause a conflict. Many of the guests attending the wedding tonight are influential figures in the city. If I'm not mistaken, they'll either wait until all the guests have left before making their move, or they'll come to catch us off guard first thing tomorrow morning."

"Let them search then. We'll deal with this package and see what they can do then," I said angrily.

My aunt said calmly, "With so many guests, who can guarantee the competition won't send someone else to frame us?"

"Then what do we do?" I frowned deeply.

My aunt walked closer, patted the grass clippings off my white suit, and said softly, "Just pretend nothing happened. Be a good groom. Today is your big day, don't worry about these trivial matters. I've got you covered."

I felt a surge of warmth and love. If Yan Di hadn't been there, I would have kissed my aunt deeply. Unexpectedly, Yan Di also stepped forward and resolutely said, "Me too."

I was deeply moved, but I knew this wasn't the time for sentimentality. The groom couldn't disappear for too long. After listening to my aunt's words of advice, I returned to the lawn to receive congratulations and toasts. My alcohol tolerance is usually average, but I drank many glasses without feeling drunk. I guessed it must be thanks to the "Thirty-Six-Character Mantra."

Luo Tong took on the role of temporary photographer. Her pose, sticking her butt out for the guests, was quite suggestive. I walked over and, when no one was looking, secretly pinched Luo Tong's butt. She turned around as if she'd been electrocuted, but didn't scream when she saw it was me. However, she didn't give me a friendly look. I chuckled and beckoned Zhuang Meiqi, who was not far away, to come and take a picture. Suddenly, I saw her chatting with a familiar-looking beautiful woman. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was Head Nurse Tao Tao. Not only Tao Tao was there, but Xiao Bing was also there, along with several nurses I'd worked with in the intensive care unit.

Tao Tao quickly noticed me. She raised her glass and smiled at me, gesturing for me to come over. Of course, I went over; I would never forget this life-saving grace. Just as I was about to take a step, Luo Tong said, "Looking for Xiao Jun, right? She's had too much to drink. I saw her classmate help her back to Yongfu Residence."

I was slightly surprised. Luo Tong had only been to Biyun Villa twice, yet she already knew the names and locations of all five villas. She was truly thoughtful. I gave her a mischievous grin. Luo Tong, feeling guilty, quickly turned and ran away. I was worried about Xiao Jun, and even more so about Min Xiaolan, who had "framed" me. I chatted with Zhuang Meiqi, Tao Tao, Xiao Bing, and a few nurses for a while, then chuckled and said, "Meiqi, Xiao Jun is drunk. I'll go check on her. We'll all take pictures together later, and then we'll all have a little prank on her in the bridal chamber."

"Haha..."

When I arrived at Yongfu Residence, I couldn't open the door; it was locked from the inside. I was puzzled. I thought about ringing the doorbell, but then I wondered if it would wake Xiao Jun. If I did, she might pester me to swim again. Oh well, I'll just climb in through the window. Xiao Jun must be upset. Tonight, she can't marry me, and she can't wear a wedding dress. This is hard for her to accept. Besides, the barriers of incest haven't been completely broken down in Xiao Jun's mind. It will take her some time to fully adapt to the love between blood relatives. I hope that time isn't too far off.

After circling Yongfu Residence, I found two windows facing the river. There were no lights, so I chose one and climbed up to enter the room. After adjusting to the darkness, I scanned the room and found two beds. This was definitely a guest room. There were personal belongings and the smell of perfume; Xiaojun's classmate probably stayed here. I wondered which of the three—Qiao Ruochen, Min Xiaolan, or Yang Ying—was staying here.

I crept through the room, about to leave, when suddenly a thought flashed through my mind: Maybe I should check under the beds? What if there were packets of heroin hidden there? That would be terrible. I decisively lay down and searched under both beds. Besides two pairs of slippers, I found nothing. Thinking about it carefully, even if they were stupid, they wouldn't plant something in their own room. If they found it, wouldn't I be the prime suspect?

Thinking of this, I chuckled to myself, crawled out from under the bed, and was about to stand up when suddenly, footsteps sounded, and there was a noise at the door. My heart skipped a beat, and I ducked back under the bed. The door opened, and with two "dings," the room lights came on. I saw four feet enter the room from under the bed, and heard a delicate voice: "Yingzi, I'm so scared, I'm really so scared."

"Shh, don't let Sister Xinni hear," another voice hurriedly warned, then closed the door. After a moment of silence, "Yingzi's" voice said, "Sigh, what's the use of being scared? Since they've already been released, being scared won't help."

I figured that this "Yingzi" must be Yang Ying, and the one saying she was scared must be Min Xiaolan. I sneered inwardly: Cowardly yet daring to do bad things, truly big breasts and no brains. Both Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying have large breasts, especially Yang Ying, who is practically a wet nurse at such a young age. No wonder Xiao Jun highly recommends her. Actually, large breasts don't necessarily make a woman beautiful; Xiao Jun's breasts are perfect.

Thinking of Xiaojun, I felt a pang of guilt; her pigtails stirred my heart.

"Yingzi, I'm sorry to Xiaojun, I'm sorry to everyone here. I want to get my things back." A thud sounded above my head; two legs were missing from the bedside. I guessed Min Xiaolan sat on the bed, and soon she started sobbing.

"If we get them back, what will we do? Mom and Dad will kill us when they see those photos! Won't our classmates laugh at us? How can we face anyone? We might as well die!" Yang Ying paced back and forth in the room, her childish words tinged with anger. I sneered inwardly. Did someone have something on you? Did they tell you to kill someone, or set a fire? Stupid! You should talk to Zhonghan! He's kind and loves beautiful girls; he'd definitely help. Speaking of which, I wonder what kind of photos they were. Were two beautiful young women lured, raped, or sexually assaulted… and then subjected to obscene photos to blackmail?

Thinking of this, a pang of sorrow gripped my heart. These two beauties, so lovely, had been ruined. It was such a pity. I wasn't so disappointed that I couldn't have Min Xiaolan, but I'd long admired Yang Ying. Xiao Jun had even jokingly said she'd introduce Yang Ying to me. If she'd been raped, at least my interest would be greatly diminished.

"Waaah..."

Min Xiaolan was still crying. Yang Ying said irritably, "Stop crying. Just apologize to Xiao Jun this once. Once things calm down, we'll treat her better."

Min Xiaolan immediately stopped crying, sobbing, "I wonder what's in that box."

Yang Ying stomped her foot, saying bitterly, "What it is doesn't matter. Anyway, I've gotten Xiao Jun drunk. She doesn't know anything. Tomorrow we'll say goodbye to Xiao Jun and leave."

"Okay," Min Xiaolan replied, getting out of bed again. Two more legs appeared before me. Looking closely, I realized the two little girls' shoes were small; they were definitely lotus feet. What a pity! As someone with a fondness for delicate feet, I couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Ying comforted me, "Quickly wipe away your tears and go out to play. Don't let Ruoruo suspect anything."

"Okay." Min Xiaolan replied, and she and Yang Ying walked out of the room one after the other. The lights were off for a long time before I crawled out from under the bed, extremely puzzled: Why didn't Qiao Ruochen know that Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan were being coerced? Could it be that this matter had nothing to do with Qiao Ruochen?

I hid by the window and looked into the distance. I saw Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan joining the happy guests before I finally slipped out of the guest room. The villa had just been moved into, and I had no idea about the beautiful young lady's living habits. There were seven or eight rooms on the second floor, and I didn't know which room Xiao Jun slept in. The four of them were good classmates, so they must live close by. Thinking of this, I quietly slipped out of the room next door, turned on the light, and found that the furniture and bedding were all there, but everything was neat and tidy. There wasn't a single person in sight, so I had to search for them.

Suddenly, the master bedroom door opened slightly, and faint laughter drifted out. I tiptoed over and peeked through the crack in the door, only to be met with an enticing sight. Perhaps it was too cold outside, because Daisy had changed out of her wedding dress and into a sweater and leather pants. The tight black leather pants accentuated her long, beautiful legs, making them look incredibly sexy. Ah, a goddess is a goddess; every outfit she wears arouses me. I got hard, incredibly hard, and my mind raced, imagining what it would feel like to make love to the goddess while she wore those leather pants.

"Everyone says Zhonghan is incredibly lucky with women; he's got all the beauties in the world, hehe." A soft voice came from the master bedroom. Although there was a spacious hall in between, I immediately recognized Meng Shanshan's voice. I thought to myself, "So Meng Shanshan is still here." I glanced around, pushed open the door, and tiptoed inside, hiding behind the curtains in the hall. One unique feature of the five villas is that each master bedroom has an additional hall, a sign of status. The living room was filled with all sorts of wardrobes, shoe cabinets, and dressing tables. Daisy had a vast collection of clothes; several wardrobes were overflowing, like a fashion boutique. Could she possibly wear all those clothes? Sigh, women just love this. I'll renovate and expand the room next door to make a super-sized wardrobe someday, so the goddess can continue to adorn herself.

"It's good you didn't let him monopolize it," Daisy said irritably. I peeked through the curtains and saw her pacing back and forth, constantly trying on clothes, then earrings, completely absorbed in her tasks. Meng Shanshan giggled beside me. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. Meng Shanshan appeared in my line of sight, and my heart pounded. She was wearing a wedding dress. She took a few steps and said charmingly, "I'm not exactly a beauty."

Dai Xinni stared at Meng Shanshan with wide eyes, her jealousy obvious. "Come on, everyone knows you're the most beautiful woman in the banking system."

In front of the mirror, Meng Shanshan looked at herself from left to right, teasingly saying, "Xinni, seriously, with so many women at Zhonghan, aren't you jealous?"

"If you get too jealous, you become numb." Dai Xinni said sarcastically, but generously, "This wedding dress suits you very well. Take it if you like it."

Meng Shanshan asked in surprise, "Are you really willing to part with it?"

Dai Xinni was unconvinced. "What's there to be reluctant about? I have three wedding dresses. I wear one myself, another one is for Zhonghan's aunt, and this one is for you. I chose it as a backup. They're all world-famous brands, and the prices are about the same."

"How much?" Meng Shanshan blinked, her full, high breasts almost bursting out of her wedding dress. I was surprised to find that she had put her hair up.

"Each set is about two million seven hundred thousand," Dai Xinni said calmly, but Meng Shanshan was not. She opened her mouth wide: "Wow, Xinni, you're so rich."

Dai Xinni did not deny it, her oval face becoming even more charming. She walked behind Meng Shanshan and adjusted her wedding dress: "It was all given by Zhonghan. You know best how much money I have."

A hint of jealousy flashed across Meng Shanshan's beautiful face: "Zhonghan is so good to you, so I don't believe you only have sixty million."

Upon hearing this, I was slightly astonished that Dai Xinni's secret stash was quite substantial.

Dai Xinni smiled faintly and sighed softly, "Don't believe me if you don't want to. My husband is indeed good to me, but he's good to other women too."

Meng Shanshan, observing her expression, knew that Dai Xinni was disappointed by my philandering, so she quickly comforted her, "But Zhonghan put you in charge of the company's finances; you're his darling." Dai Xinni nodded slightly, her disappointment lessening. Meng Shanshan's eyes darted around, and she turned to hug Dai Xinni, saying mysteriously, "However, you should be careful. The little girl who helped me comb my hair earlier seems to have a crush on Zhonghan too."

Dai Xinni was taken aback and quickly shook her head, "You mean Huang Li? No, absolutely not. Huang Li is only fourteen."

Meng Shanshan sneered, "I bet you, Xinni, I dare say Huang Li likes Zhonghan."

Dai Xinni smiled, "That's not surprising; many women like Zhonghan."


Chapter 107:

My Slight Anger. Women love to gossip, and they don't just talk nonsense. Meng Shanshan not only spread rumors, but she also gossiped. Luckily, Dai Xinni trusted me and didn't believe Meng Shanshan's instigation. But Meng Shanshan continued to urge, "I dare say Huang Li slept with Zhong Han."

Dai Xinni raised her voice, "That's impossible."

I was furious. Then it dawned on me that when I was raping Meng Shanshan in the office, Huang Li had filmed the whole thing. Meng Shanshan must be holding a grudge, and now she finally had a chance to get revenge. I was seething with hatred. I quietly picked up my phone and sent a text message to Luo Tong.

Meng Shanshan continued to instigate, "Nothing is impossible in this world. An office secretary and a chairman, they spend every day together, and over time, feelings develop. I noticed that Huang Li's gaze towards Zhong Han is particularly different, like the gaze between lovers."

Dai Xinni panicked, "Impossible, impossible!"

I was also anxious, worried that Meng Shanshan would say more and more, so I quickly sent Dai Xinni a text message. Soon, Dai Xinni received the message. After reading it, she hurriedly put on her coat: "Zhong Han wants me to go to the banquet to find Luo Tong immediately. It's urgent, I'll be there right away."

Meng Shanshan asked, "Who is Luo Tong?"

"A high-ranking executive in a company." Dai Xinni grabbed her phone, put it in her pocket, and turned to leave.

Meng Shanshan quickly chased after her, "Then... what am I going to do? I can't take off my wedding dress by myself."

"You stay here for a while, I'll be right back." Dai Xinni didn't even turn her head, opened the door and ran away. Hehe, the goddess still likes to hear my words.

Meng Shanshan stamped her feet anxiously, "Hey, I'm wearing my wedding dress! Turn the heat up a bit, I'm cold!"

I waited a while, then slowly pulled back the curtains and came out, letting out a strange laugh, "Why do you need the heat? I can warm you up myself."

Meng Shanshan suddenly turned around, startled, "Zhonghan?"

I nodded vigorously, "The real deal." I approached step by step, my eyes gleaming, "My God, my Meng Shanshan is so beautiful, so gorgeous!"

Meng Shanshan hurriedly backed away, "You, you stay away."

I sneered, "This is my home."

"Xinni will be back soon." Meng Shanshan said with a mournful face. The wedding dress was heavy, and there was no way she could run away. She must be regretting wearing the wedding dress now. In fact, wasn't Meng Shanshan also my bride? I explained with a sneer, "I deliberately sent Xinni away. Believe me, Luo Tong will keep Xinni occupied for half an hour. We have plenty of time."

Meng Shanshan pleaded, "Zhonghan, don't do this."

I took off my suit jacket and pants, revealing my swollen, huge member. I stroked it; this thing was even thicker and harder. Seeing this, Meng Shanshan turned and ran, but where could she run to? I approached her and threw her onto the bed like an eagle catching a chick. My body lashed out, and Meng Shanshan struggled for a moment before reluctantly accepting my kiss on her cherry lips. My tongue darted into her mouth, and my large hands brazenly kneaded her two full breasts. Her rosy nipples hardened from my rubbing. Amidst her repeated pleas of "No, no," my large penis thrust into her long-missed vagina. Oh, it was very tight. I guess Liu Siming rarely used it. Well then, I'll comfort you, you gossipy, jealous woman, on behalf of Liu Siming.

The elegant and pristine wedding dress billowed up, revealing black panties adorned with sexy lace. Her snow-white skin shimmered as if coated with oil, and her exposed breasts, trembling from my thrusts, gradually revealed their large size. Yet, I continued to thrust relentlessly, kneading those dazzling, swaying breasts. Meng Shanshan cried out, "Oh, be gentle! Oh, you're getting married today, how can you do this..."

"Does it feel good?" I roared, driven by a beastly urge. Her tight vagina transformed into a honeyed depths, and abundant fluids soaked the mattress. My God, this was my new bed, my bridal chamber, yet the bride was someone else's wife. I pounded and thrust, withdrawing quickly and penetrating even faster. This thrusting offered little friction, only impact, the aim being to engorge her vagina with blood. I saw the entrance to her honeyed depths was very red.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

I grinned maliciously, slowing down. I pulled out quickly and inserted slowly, creating a lot of friction. Her vagina was already engorged and very sensitive. I increased the friction slightly, and Meng Shanshan couldn't take it anymore. Her nails dug into my muscles, and her rapid moans echoed throughout the room. I saw a slight smile on her lips—the most lewd smile I could muster. I warned her fiercely, "Next time, if you gossip with Xinni again, I'll fuck you for three days and three nights."

"I won't do it again," Meng Shanshan said dazedly, her lower body undulating to meet my thrusts.

I whispered, "Haven't seen you for half a year, do you not want to make love with me anymore? Do you not like me anymore?"

Meng Shanshan softly replied, "I do like you, but it's not right for us to be like this today,

it's your wedding day." I kissed her snow-white neck passionately, "Yes, today I'm marrying Xinni, and I'm also marrying you, Meng Shanshan. You're wearing a wedding dress in my room, you're my bride."

Passion was blazing, the fire of desire scorching us. I almost lost my mind. It was strange why I was suddenly so excited. Perhaps it was true that someone else's wife is the best. Meng Shanshan was someone else's wife, so I was very attached to her. A feeling of gain and loss permeated my whole body. I wanted to cherish every second I spent with Meng Shanshan. My huge penis never stopped. Slow, fast, gentle, rough, I tried everything, again and again.

"Oh, so thick, Zhonghan, you didn't even tell me when you woke up..." Tears streamed from Meng Shanshan's eyes. Her soft, plaintive murmurs turned into tenderness, entangling my heart and soul. I fell into endless tenderness, mechanically thrusting my lower body.

"I'm sorry, I've run into some trouble. Someone is secretly investigating the account I used to speculate on futures with 10 billion last time. So, I deliberately avoided seeing you, afraid that the people investigating me would suspect me, which would end up implicating you and harming me as well."

"Yes, I closed the account. I closed it the next day." Meng Shanshan tilted her head back, and I kissed her, like a vampire obsessed with her carotid artery. I opened my teeth and gently bit down: "You did a great job. It's because you closed the account in time that the other party couldn't find any evidence. Hehe, I love you, Shanshan."

Meng Shanshan hugged my head, trying her best to respond: "Oh oh oh... Zhonghan, if you have time tomorrow, go see Siming. He has something to discuss with you, business-related... oh oh oh..."

"Okay."

"He moved to the newly built financial building, not far from your company." Her vagina was spasming. After such a long period of thrusting, this mysterious private part could no longer withstand my strong attack and collapsed instantly. Love juices splattered everywhere, and moans continued endlessly.

“Bride, let’s focus on making love, not business. Tell me, have you missed me?”

“Yes, I missed you so much.”

“Mmm…” Passionate kisses had become indispensable. This was perfect lovemaking, a passionate, maddening experience.

A melodious tune suddenly rang out, startling the lovers from their reverie. Yes, I was awake. The woman driving me crazy was just my lover. I gazed into her alluring eyes. In a certain way, Meng Shanshan resembled Dai Xinni.

“My phone is ringing.” Meng Shanshan gestured to her phone, which was nearby. I reached out and took it. She quickly answered. I whispered in her ear, “You answer the phone, I’ll make love.”

Sure enough, as soon as Meng Shanshan answered the phone, I began to thrust. I didn’t ejaculate; my large penis remained hard and erect. Meng Shanshan sighed helplessly, "You, oh... Siming, what's wrong?"

Liu Siming's voice came through the phone clearly, "I heard you're wearing a wedding dress?"

"Yes." Meng Shanshan gestured for me to be gentle, but her legs wrapped around my waist in a very lewd position. I thrust in and out while sucking on her rosy nipples, making slurping sounds.

"I really want to see." Liu Siming was excited.

Meng Shanshan glanced at me and refused outright, "No, I'll wear it for you when we get back. Xinni promised to give me the extra wedding dress."

"Okay." Liu Siming knew he couldn't force her, so he sighed and said, "We're about to leave, aren't you coming out? Don't disturb their wedding night."

Meng Shanshan chuckled, but seeing my tense face, she immediately stopped laughing, "The wedding dress is hard to take off, I have to wait for Xinni to come back and help." A good excuse. I impulsively arched my back and forcefully pounded my lewd honey pot.

"Have you seen Zhonghan?" Liu Siming asked.

"No." Meng Shanshan was lost in the pleasure when suddenly Liu Siming asked, "Did he ask you out?"

Meng Shanshan glanced at me, slightly nervous, "No."

Liu Siming was anxious, "Take the initiative."

I was puzzled and immediately stopped what I was doing, listening intently. Meng Shanshan gritted her teeth, remained silent for a moment, and then said angrily, "I'm your wife."

I was surprised, but Liu Siming's tone was urgent, "It's okay, I want to see you and Zhonghan do it again, Shanshan, you promised me."

I was shocked. Meng Shanshan closed her eyes embarrassedly and sighed softly, "How can you let your wife sleep with another man?"

I almost cried out, every cell in my body instantly excited, holding my breath and listening intently. Liu Siming actually said, "I don't know why either, I just wanted to see. I'm going crazy. Shanshan, you promised me, you can't go back on your word. Anyway, you've already done it with Li Zhonghan, what's one more time? I promise you, just this once."

Before I could fully react, Meng Shanshan was already furious and embarrassed: "No, I can promise you, but I want to be Zhonghan's mistress from now on."

Liu Siming actually agreed without even thinking: "Okay, I promise you."

Meng Shanshan said angrily: "Don't regret it."

“No regrets, no regrets, but I have a condition.” Liu Siming paused, then continued, “It can only be Zhonghan. I won’t allow a third man to touch you, not even a finger or a hair. Otherwise, I’ll kill you and then commit suicide.”

Meng Shanshan’s dark eyes rolled across my face as she softly said, “Don’t worry, I won’t let a third man touch me, um…”

I was about to explode. Before Meng Shanshan finished speaking, I thrust into her forcefully. Her promise wasn’t just for Liu Siming, but also for me. I felt Meng Shanshan’s love, so I had to go crazy, my huge penis filling her entire vagina.

“What’s that sound?” Liu Siming asked curiously.

Meng Shanshan moaned as she moved, a very real moan: “Oh, can’t you tell? It’s sex. A man named Li Zhonghan is having sex with me. Are you satisfied?”

I was shocked and slowed my movements slightly. Meng Shanshan then freed an arm to wrap around my neck, twisting her waist like a snake, entwining herself with me. On the phone, Liu Siming was equally surprised: "Really?"

Meng Shanshan's eyes were alluring as she shouted into the phone: "Zhonghan, harder, ahhh."

Of course I was harder, I had never made love so hard before. The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed throughout the room, but Liu Siming was very excited: "It sounds so real, it sounds so real, just like the real thing."

"Slap slap slap..."

I deliberately made a louder sound, and Liu Siming immediately asked, "What's that sound?"

Meng Shanshan frowned in pain, trying her best to please me, her moans were intoxicating: "Can't you tell? It's the sound of penetration, it feels so good, Zhonghan is going at it hard, are you satisfied?"

Liu Siming's voice trembled: "Just like the real thing."

Meng Shanshan complained: "Mmm... Siming, Zhonghan is messing with your wife, he didn't wear a condom, and he's going to ejaculate inside..."

Of course I was going to ejaculate inside, my semen erupted like a volcano, pouring into Meng Shanshan's uterus, Liu Siming cursed: "That son of a bitch, he actually ejaculated inside, Shanshan, did he ejaculate a lot?"

Her vagina contracted rapidly, and Meng Shanshan screamed in pain, "Ah, so much, so hot..."

...

...

Luo Tong wasn't just skilled, she was incredibly skilled. I don't know what method she used, but she not only obeyed my orders to keep Dai Xinni, but also got Dai Xinni completely drunk. Back at Yongfu Residence, Dai Xinni couldn't even open her eyes, lying in the beautifully decorated bridal room, drifting into a deep sleep with hazy dreams. Luo Tong, He Tingting, and Shangguan Huangli helped her back.

"Did you sign for the car?" I asked Luo Tong.

"Mmm." Luo Tong glanced uneasily at Huang Li and He Tingting, then said sweetly, "Thank you, President." I smiled slightly and patted her shoulder gently. "You and Tingting should go home early. It's late, and you have to go to work tomorrow. The company can't do without you. Also, move to Yuanjing Garden as soon as possible. I gave the keys there to Tingting."

Luo Tong nodded. "I know, I'll move tomorrow. I'll send the photos to the President's email after they're ready."

"I wanted to say, you and Tingting look very beautiful today." Seeing that the two beauties were a little reluctant to part, I was quite moved and simply put my arms around one of them. He Tingting was well-behaved, and seeing Huang Li's awkwardness beside her, she smoothly complimented her. “Huang Li is beautiful too.”

I nodded in agreement. Huang Li giggled and ran off. I softly asked Luo Tong, “Can you and Tingting kiss me and give me your blessings?” Before I finished speaking, the two beauties exchanged glances, then tiptoed and kissed me on both cheeks. I was overjoyed and couldn’t help but return their kisses.

Standing at the window, I watched Luo Tong and He Tingting leave. Many guests had already departed, and the lavish wedding ceremony had come to an end. In the distance, Guo Yongxian was directing everyone to tidy up the lawn. A fragrant breeze wafted by, and Huang Li’s little face appeared beside me. She looked at me shyly and said in a sweet voice, “Zhonghan, I’ll kiss you too and give you my blessings.”

I laughed and picked up the adorable Huang Li. She kissed me once, and I kissed her twice in return, we were so affectionate.

I heard hurried footsteps and assumed the wedding party had arrived. Everyone knew my bridal chamber was at Yongfu Residence. Putting down the petite oriole, I went out of the master bedroom, only to see Zhang Yanyan helping Qiao Ruochen back. Behind them followed Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan. Perhaps feeling guilty, Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan avoided eye contact with me.

"Qiao Ruochen is drunk," Zhang Yanyan said, helping Qiao Ruochen into the room. Turning on the light, I was shocked to see Xiao Jun curled up on the bed, her pigtails still in place, her sleeping posture charming and alluring, breathtakingly beautiful. I finally knew Xiao Jun's boudoir was here.

The group quickly placed Qiao Ruochen beside Xiao Jun. My gaze swept over them, and I suddenly noticed a resemblance between Xiao Jun and Qiao Ruochen. Both were natural beauties, with small mouths, delicate noses, and almost identical long hair. The only difference was their face shape; Xiao Jun had an oval face, while Qiao Ruochen had a heart-shaped face.

"Why is she drunk?" I asked aimlessly.

"You drank too much, didn't you?" Zhang Yanyan said reproachfully. I nodded, glancing at Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan, and feigned a smile, "By the way, Yang Ying, Min Xiaolan, I'll give you gifts later."

"Gifts?" Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan exchanged glances. Seeing my smiling face, they didn't suspect anything and were very happy, their girlish innocence shining through. Little did they know, they were about to face a severe interrogation. I turned and told Huang Li to stay behind and take care of Xiao Jun and Qiao Ruochen. Huang Li nodded in agreement, while Zhang Yanyan went to take care of the drunk Dai Xinni. Zhang Yanyan readily agreed and even hinted that she would help me take care of her. My heart pounded at the mention of it, and coupled with Zhang Yanyan's stunning beauty, I already had a strong arousal.

The night sky was clear, a gentle breeze was blowing, and Biyun Villa had returned to its tranquility and peace. The lawn was deserted. I secretly admired Guo Yongxian's efficiency; all the wedding decorations, tables, and chairs were neatly arranged, leaving only the hanging fairy lights, fluttering ribbons, and bunched balloons. Even so, the festive atmosphere was still strong; you could almost smell the gunpowder. The dazzling fireworks were unforgettable.

Behind me, two little girls followed. When I stopped in front of Delu Residence, their faces changed drastically.

"Come in, the gifts are inside," I said with a smile.

"Oh." The two little girls exchanged nervous glances and reluctantly entered Delu Residence. Inside, it was brightly lit, and a stove was burning brightly. The spacious hall was warm and cozy. My aunt was even wearing only a thin, tight-fitting turtleneck shirt that accentuated her ample bosom.

"Auntie." The two little girls were very polite. Their auntie returned a sweet smile and pulled them to sit on the sofa. The auntie sat in the middle, with Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan on either side.

Before closing the door, I gestured to Yan Di in the darkness. She nodded, watching the Biyun Manor warily in the night.

Inside, the two little girls felt warmth, especially from their auntie's kind smile: "Auntie likes you very much. I liked you before, and I still like you now. Do you remember when I made snacks for you?"

"Yes, they were delicious!" The two little girls recalled together: "Lotus seed paste buns, barbecued pork buns, red bean soup... I ate a lot today, but thinking about Auntie's snacks makes me want to eat them again."

The auntie asked with a smile, "Would you like to continue eating Auntie's snacks in the future?"

"Yes!" the two little girls shouted.

Aunt's face darkened. She took out the cardboard box containing heroin from under the coffee table. The drugs had been disposed of; it was empty. Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying trembled with fear upon seeing it. Aunt asked softly, "Then tell me, why did you put this in the upstairs room?"

Yang Ying was the first to kneel down, stammering, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..." Min Xiaolan followed suit, her face pale and lips trembling.

Aunt bent down and pulled them up one by one, saying, "Sit down properly, listen carefully. Auntie doesn't blame you. I still consider you good girls. If you want some of my snacks, I'll make them for you right away. But you must tell Auntie the truth."

I crossed my legs and said sarcastically, "I once suggested to Auntie that since this place is remote, burying the two of you alive would be done without anyone knowing. Auntie scolded me severely. She truly loves you."

Min Xiaolan burst into tears, crying, "Ah... Auntie..." "Auntie, we'll tell you, we'll tell you."

My aunt winked at me secretly, feigning anger, and said, "Li Zhonghan, why are you saying these things? You're scaring them. Burying them alive is a way to deal with bad guys and villains. Yang Ying and Xiao Lan are both good children I've watched grow up. I remember Yang Ying had the best grades, right?"

My aunt looked at Yang Ying, who was now completely terrified, her legs trembling violently. "Auntie, we were wrong, we know we were wrong, please forgive us."

Min Xiao Lan cried, "Auntie, I'll tell you everything..."

"Don't cry, don't cry. It's one thing to disturb the upstairs neighbors' sleep, but it breaks my heart to see you like this. Wipe your tears and talk it out." My aunt handed over a few tissues to the two little girls. After they calmed down a bit, she turned to me angrily: "What are you standing there for? Go and pour two cups of hot milk to apologize to Yang Ying and Xiao Lan."

I jumped up quickly: "I'll go right now, I'll go right now." I thought to myself, when playing the good cop in a comedy act, it's much harder than playing the bad cop. I wonder if I can switch roles with my aunt next time, with me playing the bad cop and her playing the good cop?

When I came back with the two steaming cups of milk, Min Xiao Lan hadn't completely calmed down yet. My aunt winked at me again. I went over and comforted her, swearing that I would never do anything like burying someone alive. But instead of calming down, the two little girls looked terrified. How strange, do I look that scary?

Yang Ying calmed down a bit and said haltingly, "Auntie, actually, we came to Shangning this time to participate in a beauty pageant."

"Beauty pageant?" Her aunt looked surprised, then smiled faintly, "That's great, Auntie supports you."

Yang Ying said, "We saw Ruoruo win the beauty pageant on TV and we were really excited. We thought if Ruoruo could win, we could at least be in the top ten. We heard the prize money for the top ten is huge, and we can even appear on TV and shoot commercials later. Ruoruo also said that many film companies invited her to act in movies, but Uncle Qiao objected, so Ruoruo didn't go."


Chapter 108

"Yesterday, the four of us went to order bridesmaid dresses. The owner of the bridal shop saw that we were pretty and said he would take photos of us for free on the condition that he would hang our photos in the bridal shop window as advertising. Coincidentally, the beauty pageant organizing committee required us to provide color photos. Xiaolan and I discussed it and felt that this would save a lot of money. Anyway, there was no loss for the bridal shop to advertise, so we agreed. Xiaojun and Ruoruo are not participating in this beauty pageant. They don't care. It was just Xiaolan and me who agreed to the bridal shop owner's request and even signed an agreement."

"After we finished trying on our bridesmaid dresses, Ruoruo said she was hungry, so she went with Xiaojun to buy something to eat, leaving us at the bridal shop. The owner came over and asked us to start taking photos, which we agreed to. However, we agreed to take regular photos, but after the photographer finished taking regular photos, he wanted us to take off our clothes and take...nude photos. Of course, we refused, and they produced an agreement, saying that we had signed it. We didn't believe them, and after reading the agreement, we found a clause that said, 'Party B agrees to take photos according to the photographer's requirements and cannot refuse the photographer's shooting requests without reason.' At that moment, we were stunned and had no way to defend ourselves, so we said we wouldn't take the photos. The owner then threatened us, saying that we could refuse, but we would have to compensate for ten million yuan in losses. Xiaolan and I were terrified and wanted to call Xiaojun, but the owner got very angry and wanted to hit us, and wouldn't let us make the call."

She looked aggrieved, and tears streamed down her face. Sigh, she was so naive and lacked social experience; she had no idea how treacherous the world was.

"And then?" her aunt asked casually.

Yang Ying lowered her head: "There was nothing we could do, Xiao Lan and I were forced to take the photos."

I interjected: "We were photographed completely naked?"

"Yes." Both little girls nodded.

Min Xiao Lan added: "Some of the poses were very vulgar and disgusting."

Auntie's face turned cold, and she asked sternly: "Do Xiao Jun and Qiao Ruochen know about this?"

Yang Ying shook her head: "They don't know. The photoshoot lasted for more than ten minutes. When Xiao Jun and Ruo Ruo came back, the photographer had just finished. He warned us that if we called the police, they would publish all our photos and send them to our school and our home. Yingzi and I were terrified, so we didn't dare tell Xiao Jun and Ruo Ruo. Later, Ruo Ruo said that the bridesmaid dresses at this wedding dress shop weren't nice, so we went to another wedding dress shop."

Auntie nodded silently, her eyes sharp, clearly indicating that the events surrounding the two little girls had revealed clear clues. Yang Ying continued, "This afternoon, when we went out to pick up the bridesmaid dresses, the shop owner called us and asked us to meet at a certain place. He said he wanted to return the negatives to us, so we went. But we didn't get the negatives. Instead, the shop owner asked us to put a cardboard box in the villa... It's this box."

As she spoke, Yang Ying pointed to the cardboard box on the coffee table. Auntie asked, "What's the name of that wedding shop?"

"Good Match," Min Xiaolan said.

Auntie handed out milk to the girls one by one, saying, "Here, have a glass of milk first." Her voice was gentle, and her gaze was calm. The two little girls naturally took the milk and drank it slowly, their expressions finally calming down.

I asked, "Yang Ying, I know you got Xiao Jun drunk. If I'm not mistaken, you also got Qiao Ruochen drunk, right?"

"Yes." Yang Ying was slightly surprised. She didn't expect me to know, unaware that I had overheard her from under the bed.

My aunt sat deep in thought by the fire. After a moment, she stood up, made a phone call, and then gestured to me, "Zhonghan, come here for a second." I walked towards her, and together we moved away from the two little girls and went to the front door. My aunt whispered, "I've already sent someone to investigate the owner of that wedding dress shop. It should take two or three hours for them to give us feedback. We'll try our best to get the negatives back. Blaming these two girls for this is pointless, don't you think?"

"Hmm," I nodded in agreement. I knew very well that everything was aimed at us. If they didn't target the two little girls, they would have found some random person to frame us. We couldn't escape it. The two little girls were just scapegoats. Like my aunt, I didn't hate Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan; on the contrary, I felt sorry for them.

My aunt rolled her phoenix eyes and asked gently, "Now that you're handling things independently, what's your take on this?"

I pondered for a moment, then said bitterly, "I think this matter is inextricably linked to Qiao Ruochen. She couldn't possibly be unaware. When it was time to take the photos, Qiao Ruochen happened to be taking Xiao Jun away, and then she came back right afterward—it's too much of a coincidence. Besides, this shop owner seems to know Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan's personalities very well. Although girls are generally timid, this almost bandit-like method could easily provoke resistance, yet the shop owner seems to have easily figured out the two girls."

My aunt smiled, her beauty instantly captivating, making all other beauties pale in comparison: "Yes, Qiao Ruochen knows Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan very well. She must have betrayed the two classmates."

Encouraged by my aunt, I was filled with excitement: "But I have some doubts. What's their purpose in framing us? Is it just to make things difficult for us?"

“Yes, Mom also finds it suspicious. What exactly are they trying to do? But don’t underestimate their methods; they’re not sophisticated, but they’re very effective. If the police find a large quantity of drugs, it will take a lot of effort to explain. You’re the owner of Biyun Manor and the only male there, so you’ll definitely have to go back to the police station to assist with the investigation for a long time.”

I said angrily, “If this scheme succeeds, our forces will be forced to disperse.”

My aunt sighed slightly, “You’ve already made them wary, so they’ll target you.”

I flattered her, “I’m not afraid, I have Lin Xiangjun.”

My aunt glanced at me with her phoenix eyes and scolded, “Slippery.”

“Li Yan came to reconcile this afternoon, but then he made a fuss again tonight. How cunning.”

“That’s not surprising. There are many guests tonight; they want to use this to divert attention and try to prevent us from suspecting the two young girls.”

“Mom makes a lot of sense. Could it be that he’s angry because I refused to attend my wedding?” I asked softly.

My aunt said coldly, "It's possible. He's narrow-minded and vindictive. The person who plotted against me could very well be him."

My heart skipped a beat. I wondered why Li Yan would kill my aunt. Was it because he harbored resentment because his love for her was unrequited? Filled with suspicion, I couldn't help but ask, "Mom, tell me honestly, does Li Yan really like you?"

My aunt's gaze was firm, and she answered me with an unquestionable tone, "The phoenix trees are beautiful in all three seasons, and your mother is the most beautiful of them all. It's normal for men to like me, but don't worry, besides you and your father, I haven't let any other man touch me."

I chuckled, grabbed my aunt's hand, and pulled her to the flowerpot stand in the entryway, away from the two girls' gazes. I opened my arms and hugged my aunt tightly, saying, "Of course I believe Mom is very chaste. Mom's breasts and buttocks are so firm, and her lower body is so tight and narrow. If there were many men, it would definitely all loosen up."

My aunt didn't expect me to be so vulgar. Her face turned red, and she said angrily, "Li Zhonghan, you remember this: if any part of my body ever loosens up, I will definitely hold you accountable."

I almost burst out laughing. The implication was that I had frequently used a certain part of my aunt's body. Overwhelmed with passion and burning with desire, I quickly unzipped my pants, pulled out my swollen member, and pleaded, "To avoid premature sagging in a certain area, use your mouth more often, Mom, please suck it."

My aunt blinked her phoenix eyes and snapped, "I'm your mother." But after my desperate pleas, she reluctantly knelt down. I was overjoyed and pressed my large penis against my aunt's cherry lips. She frowned and asked, "What does it taste like?"

Of course, I couldn't say it was Meng Shanshan's love juice, so I rolled my eyes and lied, "I just did something to Xinni."

My aunt looked disgusted. I thrust wildly, and she grabbed my large penis with a huff, scolding me in a low voice, "Next time, wash it clean before you ask me to suck it."

A next time? I grinned and nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, Mom, hurry up."

My aunt stroked it a couple of times, then reluctantly opened her cherry lips and took my glans in.

"Mmm..."

Oh my god, it felt so good, it reached my toes. Just as I was about to close my eyes and enjoy it, suddenly, Yang Ying rushed towards us, "Auntie, Auntie!" I was startled and quickly withdrew my huge member. My aunt wiped her lips and stood up. Yang Ying arrived just then, saying, "The boss sent a text message asking me to call him."

My aunt calmed down and said coldly, "How cunning. He didn't call you because he was afraid it would be inconvenient for you. He wants you to call him back to prove whether you've been discovered."

Although Yang Ying said this, it was also a deliberate lesson for me. I remembered it carefully, and it truly benefited me greatly. Yang Ying asked blankly, "Should I call him back?"

My aunt nodded and taught me another trick: "Of course you should, but don't call back too quickly. Because you're making the call secretly, it takes time. If you call back right away, the person will realize something is wrong."

I was very impressed. This was experience. My aunt used this opportunity to let me personally experience the key points of dealing with adversaries. The true nature of a secret agent was on full display.

"Oh." Yang Ying seemed to understand, but not quite. She dialed a number on her phone: "Boss, I'm so scared. I'm going home tomorrow. Please give me back the negatives, please."

But after a few words, the other party hung up. Her aunt frowned slightly and asked, "What did he say?"

Yang Ying said, "He comforted me and told me not to worry, that he would definitely give me back the negatives. I said I was going home tomorrow, and he said it was no problem."

Her aunt relaxed and smiled, "Xiao Lan has potential. I was worried she wasn't scared enough and that it would arouse suspicion."

Yang Ying wasn't happy about the praise. She asked worriedly, "Auntie, what should we do now?"

Her aunt looked at Yang Ying and Min Xiao Lan and said softly, "It's warm here. You two rest here first. I'll stay with you. Give me your phones for safekeeping. If that person contacts you, I can handle it accordingly."

Actually, her aunt was worried about the two little girls. The world is dangerous, and her aunt, who had experienced many hardships, was naturally cautious. Without a word, Min Xiaolan and Yang Ying handed their phones to their aunt. Not wanting her to be tired, I volunteered to watch over the two girls: "Mom, go to sleep, I'll stay with them."

My aunt scolded, "They're girls, what are you doing keeping them company? Go upstairs and go to sleep."

Feeling awkward, I turned to the door dejectedly: "Then I'll go back to Yongfu Residence first."

My aunt said meaningfully, "You don't need to stick to Xinni all night. She's drunk. What's the point of you going back? Meiqi, Xiaolin is also your wife. Let me tell you, Li Zhonghan, favoritism is no big deal, but loving only one person is a serious problem."

I was deeply ashamed, realizing the wisdom in my aunt's words, and immediately stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, ma'am."

"Hmph."

I went upstairs and familiarly arrived at Tang Yilin's bedroom. This house also had a master bedroom, a living room, and a bedroom. Compared to Dai Xinni's luxury, Tang Yilin's clothes were far fewer. I took off my clothes in the living room. Seeing that the bedroom was dark, I assumed Tang Yilin was asleep and deliberately called out loudly, "Little Lin, I'm here! A night of passionate intimacy, a moment of bliss worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

There was no reply. I climbed into bed, slipped under the covers, and a strange, subtle fragrance wafted into my nose. I clicked my tongue in amazement; this perfume was quite rare. I leaned close to her warm, delicate body, caressing her undulating curves, and whispered, "Are you asleep? A moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold; every second less is a lot less money." Still no reply. I teased, "Hehe, you must have eaten a lot of delicacies tonight, so you must have a lot of poop. I won't mess with your asshole."

I rolled over, parted her legs, and in the hazy light, I saw that Tang Yilin was only wearing a pair of lace panties. I was secretly delighted, and pressed my erect penis down. A faint smell of alcohol wafted over me. I laughed, "Oh, no wonder you didn't say anything; you've been drinking." My hand reached up and grasped an unusually firm breast. I was quite puzzled; in my memory, Tang Yilin's breasts were soft and smooth. Could it be that women's breasts become firmer after drinking alcohol?

I chuckled inwardly. Firm or soft, I was going to enjoy it. I spread my hands and started rubbing clockwise, praising it as I aimed my massive member at her private parts between her legs. I nudged it, feeling an unusual wetness. I figured the beautiful Tang was having a wet dream. I decided to make her dream come true, so I tightened my lower abdomen and thrust my lower body forward. With a "whoosh," my big penis slid into a warm hole, disappearing completely in one go, taking over the entire vagina.

"Mmm." A soft moan escaped my lips, and I felt dizzy with pleasure, exclaiming softly, "Wow, so tight!" I quickly thrust a few times, then collapsed onto her body, savoring the moment. Suddenly, the body beneath me struggled violently, and someone shouted, "Hey, who are you? What are you doing?"

I didn't react for a moment, replying dumbly, "I'm your husband. Are you really drunk? Huh, aren't you Tang Yilin?" In the dim light, at least the woman beneath me didn't have long hair, while Tang Yilin had almost waist-length hair. I was shocked.

"No, no... I am, I am..." Chapter 109 of Part


Eleven . I panicked and quickly kissed her. "I... I am... Qiqi, Yilin's cousin." The woman beneath me revealed her identity. My head buzzed, my limbs went numb, and I thought, "Oh no, I've slept with the wrong woman. What should I do?" My mind raced, and I decided to play dumb. As I began thrusting, I teased, "You're really good at joking. I'll tell your cousin Qiqi about this when I see her." "Oh, you're so thick, pull it out quickly." The woman beneath me hurriedly pushed me away, but she couldn't budge me an inch. Instead, it aroused my animalistic instincts, and I thrust faster and harder. "It's clearly my darling, but you call her your cousin. How awful, you deserve to be punished." "Mmm... I'm Qiqi, I'm your cousin, Li Zhonghan. You're pretending. My voice doesn't sound like Yilin's, and my figure is different too. Turn on the light and you'll see, mmm..." I sighed, knowing I couldn't keep up the act any longer. I reached for the bedside lamp and turned it on. Upon closer inspection, it really was Qiqi. Compared to six months ago, Qiqi's hair had grown considerably, but her appearance hadn't changed. Her voice was soft and sweet. I made a face, looking pitiful: "Oh no, I've gone into the wrong room and gotten into the wrong bed." Qiqi was on the verge of tears: "The room is right. I drank a little too much and lay down here to rest. Yilin saw I was asleep and didn't bother me, but I didn't expect..." I shook my head and sighed: "It's already inside you, what do you suggest we do?" Qiqi said urgently: "Pull it out." "Pull it out?" I widened my eyes, looking troubled: "It's inside so deep, how can I pull it out? And your vagina is so tight, how can I pull it out?" "You bastard!" Qiqi cursed angrily, pushing my shoulders with both hands. I chuckled dryly, my lower body thrusting again: "Bastard, is there such a thick thing?" My lower body moved like the wind, the huge shaft violently rubbing against the unfamiliar flesh. I deliberately used a straight up-and-down motion, the small fleshy buds at the entrance causing Qiqi to tremble several times as I rubbed against them. She tilted her head back, gradually losing herself in my storm of passion, moaning incessantly: "Mmm..." "My God, it really is Qiqi." I still couldn't believe my eyes. Her sexy lingerie was ripped open, revealing dazzling white skin. Her two full, firm breasts were like the steering wheel of a car, held firmly by my hands as I thrust in and out. "Let...let me go."








































Qiqi moaned, responding to me while begging me to let go. I seriously doubted her true intentions. With so much lubrication, didn't she feel comfortable? If she felt comfortable, would she want me to leave?

I shamelessly asked, "Was it satisfying?"

"Let me go."

Under the light, Qiqi's face was flushed. She didn't even dare to look at me. I thrust deeply. My proud, enormous member, as long as it's inside a woman's vagina, she will never dislike it. Even a frigid woman, I would tease her into becoming a slut. Sure enough, I tried to hook Qiqi's legs and thrust vertically. She didn't ask me to let go anymore, but cooperated with my movements. I deliberately teased her, "If you say it's comfortable, I'll let you go, unless you want me to continue."

Caught in a dilemma, Qiqi softly uttered two words: "Comfortable."

Her eyes opened slightly, her expression strange. I grinned wickedly, "If it's comfortable, you should continue, what do you say?"

Qiqi was ashamed and angry at being violated, even more ashamed and angry at being forced into a lewd position. She struggled with her legs and twisted her body wildly. I hurriedly thrust in all the way, my lower abdomen grinding violently against her opening. She groaned in pain, "Oh..."

Unexpectedly erotic, I was filled with excitement. Qiqi could only give up resisting. I lowered her legs, my movements becoming gentler, and cupped her fair breasts in my hands, praising, "Your breasts are so beautiful, Qiqi is so beautiful, I like them, they're so tight down there, I like them."

Qiqi didn't say anything, seemingly enjoying it. The sticky love juice provided ample lubrication, making my thrusts smoother. I couldn't help but kiss her lips, but Qiqi dodged, opening her eyes and scolding, "If Yilin finds out, she'll kill me."

I grabbed Qiqi's chin, smiling as I kissed her. Suddenly, with a snap, the bedroom light blazed on. I looked up and was shocked to see Tang Yilin unexpectedly appearing, wearing a sexy, ultra-thin nightgown and her hair tied up with a towel. Clearly, the beautiful Tang had just finished showering. She stared blankly at Qiqi and me, then suddenly rushed over like a madwoman, "I'll kill you right now, you filthy bitch, you say one thing and do another..."

Qiqi's face paled. I jumped out of bed, stopped Tang Yilin, and pleaded, "Xiaolin, wife, stop, stop, this is a misunderstanding."

"Still a misunderstanding?"

Tang Yilin rarely yelled at me. I nodded repeatedly, pitifully saying, "I thought Qiqi was you, so I went for it. Later, I realized something was wrong, so I turned on the light and found out it was a misunderstanding. I thought since I was already inside, I might as well finish it once."

Qiqi covered her mouth and chuckled. Tang Yilin angrily said, "You slut, how dare you laugh?"

Qiqi seemed to be provoked. She sat up abruptly from the bed: "Why are you yelling? It wasn't on purpose."

She threw off the covers, jumped off the bed, and said angrily, "Okay, okay, I was wrong. It was my fault. I shouldn't have slept here. It's outrageous. I was insulted and cursed so horribly. I'm leaving, I'm leaving."

I hurriedly picked up my underwear from the floor and put it on. I put my arms around her and pleaded, "Don't joke around. It's the middle of the night. You can't leave. If anyone has to leave, it's me. I'm sorry, Qiqi. Luckily, I didn't ejaculate inside, so it's not an insult."

Then I turned to Tang Yilin and begged, "I'm sorry, Xiaolin. I didn't ejaculate inside, so it's not cheating."

"What?"

the two women questioned me in unison. I was incredibly embarrassed and frantically wrung my hands. "What should we do? Should we pay them?"

Qiqi was furious. "Can my chastity be measured in money?"

"I..."

Tang Yilin said sternly, "Li Zhonghan, you go out first. I'll think of a way to punish you later."

"Okay, okay, calm down, calm down, I'll go out first."

I had planned to slip away all along, and I was happy to escape. I turned off the lights in the hall, opened the door, and called out, "I'll turn off the lights and close the door for you. Talk to each other nicely, don't hurt feelings."

"Bang."

The door closed, but I stayed in the room because I was worried they might start arguing or even fighting. I deliberately stayed in the room to escape, so I could mediate if necessary.

At that very moment, a burst of giggles erupted from the bedroom: "Haha... How could he even think of that? Not ejaculating means it's not cheating? Absolutely shameless! Your husband is so funny."

My heart skipped a beat; something was amiss.

Sure enough, Tang Yilin's voice instantly turned icy: "So funny, huh? Having fun?"

Qiqi giggled: "Wow, he's so thick! So thick and long, and so hard! So amazing!"

Tang Yilin's voice was chillingly cold: "Satisfied now?"

I was utterly bewildered. Had I gone to the wrong bed, slept with the wrong person? Was it a trap set by Qiqi and Tang Yilin? I cursed them inwardly, tiptoed closer to the bedroom, and strained my ears to eavesdrop.

Qiqi seemed unwilling to back down. She raised her voice, her tone sharp and feisty: "Satisfied my ass! I really want to kill you! I was almost there, and then you showed up... Ugh, couldn't you have come in a little later?"

Tang Yilin snorted: "You're still not satisfied? He's my husband! I've been more than kind to you. Besides, how would I know if you've had your climax? I thought you'd already had it a few times."

Before she finished speaking, the two burst into giggles again. A moment later, Qiqi asked: "How strange, how did you know Zhonghan would definitely come here tonight?"

Tang Yilin said irritably: "Is that even a question? Of course, I asked my aunt to arrange it. Would he dare disobey my aunt?"

Qiqi's tone suddenly became exceptionally gentle: "Oh dear, my little Yiyi, I've never asked you before, but this time I'm begging you. I only want it once."

"What do you mean, once?"

Tang Yilin asked.

Qiqi said sweetly, "Just one complete lovemaking session."

Tang Yilin scolded, "Go home and make love with your husband."

Qiqi pouted, "I want to do it with Zhonghan."

Tang Yilin sneered, "You wish! I knew I was being goaded, but I still fell for it, letting you see Zhonghan's assets. Don't push your luck. Hehe, no matter how much you goad me, I won't fall for it. If Meiqi or anyone else finds out about this, I'll probably be in big trouble."

A moment of silence followed, then Qiqi said softly, "I want to cry."

Tang Yilin lazily... "Cry, cry," Tang Yilin said. "Don't cry here, go cry in the bathroom, I'm sleepy."

Qiqi screamed, "Tang Yilin, you're so heartless!"

Tang Yilin said, "Say what you will."

Qiqi sighed, and Tang Yilin said coldly, "Don't you dare try to seduce Zhonghan. Don't say I didn't warn you, none of the women in the manor are kind. If you anger them, your husband might see you downstream on the Niangniang River one day."

Qiqi said impatiently, "Alright, alright, I'm going to take a shower. My underwear is all wet, I need to change it. Do you have any new ones?"

"I have plenty of underwear, it's in the closet. Go get it yourself, pick whatever style you like."

Tang Yilin yawned, her meaningful implication infuriating Qiqi. She walked out of the bedroom, scoffing, "Hmph, so pretentious."

I huddled in the darkness, vaguely seeing a figure emerge. I dared not utter a sound, my heart pounding, my erection throbbing. Suddenly, a "snap" sounded, the living room lights came on, and Qiqi turned around. Seeing me, she cried out, and I quickly gestured for her to be quiet.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Yilin asked from the bedroom.

Qiqi, still shaken, patted her snow-white breasts, her alluring eyes glaring at me, "N-nothing... there were bugs."

Tang Yilin spat, "It's normal to have bugs here, it's near the mountains. What's the big deal? Back in our hometown, you used to kill even rats. Now you're so fussy."

Qiqi didn't say anything more, but looked at me nervously, her eyes sparkling with surprise. I tiptoed over and gently hugged Qiqi. She blushed instantly; her feminine modesty made her flinch slightly before she was pulled into my arms. I was almost naked except for my underwear; Qiqi was almost completely naked except for her pajamas. Without clothing to obstruct the view, the contact between our skin quickly triggered a chemical reaction. Her skin heated up rapidly, my erection hardened sharply, and our lips were drawn together like magnets: "Mmm..."

"Do you really want to have a full lovemaking session?"

I whispered in Qiqi's ear. Qiqi shook her head vigorously, pretending to struggle a little. I held her buttocks and gently caressed them, my fingers lifting her nightgown and slipping into her cleft, wetting her private parts. Qiqi stopped struggling and leaned against me, breathing heavily. I whispered again, "Do you like something thick and long?"

Qiqi spat out, "You pervert."

I grinned mischievously, "You just said I was fun, how come you suddenly became a pervert?"

Qiqi pouted, "I'm not talking to you."

I nodded, "I won't talk, I'll just do it."

I lifted her delicate body off the ground and placed her on the sofa not far away. Tang Yilin liked white, so her furniture was almost all white, including the soft sofa. Lying on the white sofa, Qiqi looked even more beautiful and charming. Her breasts were almost bursting out of her sexy lingerie. Although they weren't as big as Tang Yilin's, they were still quite full. I happily caressed them with both hands.

Qiqi groaned softly, "Mmm...no, your wife's inside."

I didn't care whether Tang Yilin was there or not. She actually betrayed me to Qiqi. I'd settle the score with her later for such a humiliating thing. Right now, my engorged member was eager to try. Qiqi was completely naked from the waist down. I took my gun and gently tapped it in. The head of my penis immediately went in. With another thrust, my entire penis was inside. Qiqi covered her mouth and moaned softly, but some sounds still escaped from between her fingers.

"Tang Mengqi, you're so horny. Can't you hold back all night?"

Obviously, Tang Yilin in the bedroom heard Qiqi's cries. I quickly stopped and waited for a while. Seeing no movement from the bedroom, I mustered my courage and slowly began to thrust. Qiqi was experiencing my prowess for the first time and wasn't fully used to it. As soon as I started thrusting, she immediately hugged me tightly as if she had been electrocuted. Although she tried not to make a sound, the sofa kept creaking.

Tang Yilin in the bedroom still heard the strange noise. She giggled and teased, "Tang Mengqi, don't blame me for being heartless. You asked for this. I can't let my husband satisfy you. What kind of thing is it for a brother-in-law to satisfy his aunt's sexual desire? Don't you have any shame?"

"Oh... umm..."

Qiqi couldn't help it anymore because my big penis was almost bursting her vagina. She didn't have much pubic hair, and when our genitals touched, my body hair had the upper hand. I was worried that if I used too much force, Tang Yilin would notice, so I just rubbed the clitoris vertically, grinding it again and again. Qiqi twisted her body as if she was enduring torture, and the sound grew louder and louder.

Tang Yilin's coquettish laughter drifted from the bedroom: "There's something in the bottom right drawer of the dressing table. I washed it and disinfected it, so you can use it without worry."

I was taken aback, filled with curiosity, wondering what Tang Yilin meant by "something." Suddenly, I pulled out my large penis and quickly went to the dressing table, opening the bottom drawer. To my surprise, I saw a female electric vibrator wrapped in a plastic bag. Holding the vibrator, I felt inexplicably annoyed. I walked back to the sofa and saw Qiqi's angry face. I knew I was in trouble and quickly reinserted myself. After a few thrusts, she slowly let out a soft moan, her eyes filled with seductive allure. ( Chapter 110

, 11-19 ) I whispered to Qiqi to ask Tang Yilin if she frequently used the vibrator. Qiqi understood my thoughts; if a man and woman frequently used a vibrator, it meant the man in the house was impotent. Qiqi winked and asked loudly, "Do you...do you use this often?" Tang Yilin replied, "Not often, I rarely use it now, but I used to." Upon hearing this, I immediately beamed with joy. Qiqi rolled her eyes at me and urged me to continue. I thrust a dozen times and said with a wicked smile, "Ask her again, which is better, this thing or my big stick?" Qiqi spat in annoyance, "Ask her yourself." I suddenly stopped, my smile becoming even more wicked. Qiqi bit her red lips hard in hatred, but ultimately couldn't resist the sensation. In desperation, she shouted, "This thing, compared to your husband's...which is better?" Suddenly, a captivating laugh echoed from the bedroom, a continuous, unending laugh, probably rolling around on the bed. Qiqi and I gazed at each other tenderly, and just as I was about to continue thrusting, Tang Yilin laughed so hard she could barely breathe, saying, "Are you still hung up on him, or have you developed a taste for him? I'll make you itch with desire. Let me tell you, Tang Mengqi, that thing can't compare to him at all, it's worlds apart." She paused, then continued with a laugh, "However, knowing you're in pain right now, I'll allow you to fantasize about him." This was the last straw. Qiqi wasn't exactly a delicate woman, and now, being tormented by me, she was instantly enraged. Burning, she immediately started cursing, "Tang Yilin, you slut!" Tang Yilin retorted, "You're the slut! You have a husband, yet you still fantasize about other people's husbands, you shameless thing!" Qiqi angrily retorted, "Who told you... who told you to brag about him all day long, saying how good he is, how amazing he is." I chuckled inwardly. The two women's argument masked the noise, and I took the opportunity to thrust wildly. Qiqi moaned softly, gradually becoming bolder in response to me. It didn't look like an affair at all; it looked more like intimate lovers making love. In the bedroom, Tang Yilin remained oblivious, continuing her banter: "It's the truth, I'm not exaggerating. Didn't you just experience it?" Qiqi gritted her teeth in hatred, then let out a loud moan: "Mmm... I'm going to seduce your husband." Tang Yilin laughed and scolded: "You won't have the chance. I'll kick you out at dawn. I won't let you meet alone." "Oh... oh... oh..." Qiqi wrapped her legs around my waist, thrusting violently. I thrust even more freely, my large penis plunging in and out of her vagina, repeating this motion. Even someone on their period would find it hard to resist. After only thirty-odd thrusts, Qiqi cried out even louder, almost screaming. Tang Yilin continued to mock her: "Can you not shout so loudly? It's making me want it too." "Ah..." Qiqi's vagina suddenly contracted like a squeezer, her whole body convulsing. At this crucial moment, I gave her a heavy impact. She opened her mouth, but could no longer make a sound, only gasping for breath. Tang Yilin sighed and forced a dry laugh, "That's so exaggerated, she must be in heat. Humph, here are some tissues, I'll get them for you. Just don't get my sofa and chairs dirty. This place is so big, I clean it all myself, no one helps me, even my tender hands have gotten rough. Auntie is really something, she doesn't even know how to hire a few maids..." I knew Tang Yilin was going to come out of the bedroom, but I couldn't escape, and neither could Qiqi. She was in a daze, and I was still diligently rubbing Qiqi's vulva. The moment I saw Tang Yilin's graceful figure, my essence gushed out and poured deep into her vulva. "You...you..." Tang Yilin was dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time. I knew Tang Yilin was very sad at this moment, but I had to finish shaking out the semen in my corpus cavernosum. Just then, there was a knock on the door: "Knock knock knock." The three of us were startled. After a long while, Tang Yilin asked blankly, "Who is it?" "Who else could it be here?" I knew it was Zhuang Meiqi's voice as soon as I heard it. Tang Yilin looked at me and Qiqi, her breathing still uneven: "I...I'm asleep." "Is Zhonghan inside?"


























































" Zhuang Meiqi asked.

"He's not here."

Tang Yilin's eyes could kill; she at least wanted to kill Qiqi.

Zhuang Meiqi said coldly, "Don't give me that, Mom has urgent business with Zhonghan."

I noticed a hint of nervousness flash in Tang Yilin's angry eyes. She said calmly, "Wait a moment, he's asleep. I'll wake him."

After saying that, she walked towards me, threw the tissue in her hand at me, and said in a low, resentful voice, "Hurry up and get dressed."

Qiqi jumped off the sofa and ran into the bedroom like a rabbit. Tang Yilin followed her in angrily, leaving me alone in the living room. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if I had been granted a pardon. I quickly put on my clothes and tidied myself up before opening the door.

I acted so well that I yawned and walked out with sleepy eyes. The scene was a bit comical.

"Drained dry?"

Zhuang Meiqi rolled her eyes. The villa was heated. She was only wearing a sexy nightgown, her hair disheveled, and she was also sleepy-eyed. Her mischievous, beautiful eyes darted over me. I had just ejaculated, and my crotch was slightly limp. Zhuang Meiqi was naturally unhappy. She must have been thinking: "I'm so beautiful and sexy, and you don't even react down there. What else could it be but being drained?"

I laughed and picked up this extremely beautiful confidante, saying softly, "Who dares to drain what belongs to Sister Meiqi?"

"I'll know after I check. Come back to the room with me."

Zhuang Meiqi hooked her arms around my neck, and through the thin nightgown, she rubbed her erect nipples against my face.

I kissed her nipples hard and asked in surprise, "Didn't you say Mom was looking for me?"

Zhuang Meiqi said seductively, "I am your mom."

I never expected that my wedding night wouldn't be with Dai Xinni, or with another woman, but with Zhuang Meiqi, making love all night long. All night, I called her "Mom," calling her "Mom" while I was having sex with her. ...

Just as dawn was breaking, a rapid knocking on the door startled me awake. I opened it to find my aunt, dressed in sportswear, looking sharp and ready to go, a hint of menace in her eyes. I was startled. Forgetting my goodbye kiss with Zhuang Meiqi, I hurriedly dressed and followed my aunt out of Deluju. We walked towards the parking lot, where a black bulletproof Mercedes-Benz was already running. Yan Di sat in the driver's seat, his expression grave. I sensed a terrifying atmosphere.

"What's wrong?"

I asked my aunt impatiently as I climbed into the passenger seat. She frowned, deep in thought, before calling out to Yan Di to drive. The Mercedes accelerated, heading towards the highway. My aunt said calmly, "Zhonghan, you should experience a big scene now. No matter what happens, your first priority is to stay calm."

"Understood."

Suddenly, I felt a surge of excitement; the fear of facing an enemy diminished dramatically, replaced by a thrilling anticipation. I whispered, "What about the two little girls?"

My aunt glared at me, as if to say, "Even now, you're still thinking about two little girls?"

I shook my head, giving her a serious look. She immediately understood. This exchange of glances lasted only a blink, without a single word, yet my aunt and I seemed to communicate on a simple level. It truly amazed me. A blush crept onto her taut face; she knew this kind of unspoken connection was either a miracle or a testament to the deep bond between us.

My aunt coughed lightly but still spoke, "Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan went back to Yongfu Residence to rest. They weren't lying. Our people found the owner of the wedding dress shop and got the photos of the little girl. The photos were destroyed immediately. The owner's surname is Hu, and he's been taken to a secret location."

Actually, my aunt wasn't telling me, but Yan Di. With the enemy at hand, if my aunt hesitated, it would easily disappoint Yan Di, making her think we were wary of her and didn't trust her. My aunt was so experienced; she certainly wouldn't make such a basic mistake.

I praised her, "Mom's methods are so ruthless! Where are we going?"

My aunt said sternly, "They've already reached our doorstep. If we're even a little slow, we'll be doomed. It seems we'll have to use unconventional methods."

Then she instructed Yan Di, "Xiao Yan, don't rush to report to Zhu Chengpu what happens. I'll speak to him myself."

Yan Di quickly agreed. I was very puzzled but didn't dare to ask, only guessing that my aunt was going to make a decision on her own. I had a vague feeling that this was no longer just encountering an enemy, but facing a formidable one. With such urgency, how could I not be on guard? Instinctively, I took a deep breath and silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra. At that moment, the car seemed to fly, reaching the side road intersection in the blink of an eye.

A

mournful siren echoed across the six-lane highway. At the entrance to the private side road leading to Biyun Villa, various vehicles from the police, procuratorate, and court were parked, including fifteen police cars, three vehicles belonging to the procuratorate, three vehicles belonging to the court, several cars without license plates, and a prison van. From a distance, this massive convoy stretched for hundreds of meters—quite intimidating. Strangely, this huge convoy of police, procuratorate, and court vehicles stopped abruptly at the entrance to Biyun Villa.

Even more strangely, an ordinary Lada was blocking the entrance. The car was empty, and a sharp-looking man with a crew cut was negotiating with several armed, uniformed police officers. The noise was deafening, and the officers were very aggressive. The crew-cut young man was smoking, and smoke rings swirled around the officers' faces. One officer fanned the smoke with his hand and shouted, "Please move your car! I'll say it again, please move your car!"

"The car is broken,"

the crew-cut man replied calmly, exhaling smoke rings without any apparent fear.


Chapter 111

My aunt, Yan Di, and I watched this scene quietly from inside the Mercedes. Suddenly, a lean man in his thirties jumped out of the bushes at the intersection. He ran over and whispered by our car window, "Sister Mei, both ends of this highway are blocked. Our people can't get in for the time being."

My aunt frowned, thought for a moment, and then made a resolute decision: "Break through the checkpoint. Find an empty police car and ram it. Say the car malfunctioned."

"Yes,"

the lean man replied, his expression resolutely obedient. My aunt added, "Wait, tell the others to stay hidden and not show themselves unless absolutely necessary, so as not to give these policemen photos."

"Understood."

The lean man turned and left. Yan Di and I exchanged a glance, our faces showing shock. My heart pounded, and I thought to myself: Lin Xiangjun, what are you doing?

Not far away, the negotiation continued. A man who looked like a police officer stepped out from among the officers, pointed at the crew-cut man, and said sternly, "Since you say the car is broken, then I'll call someone to push it. I warn you not to obstruct police work, or the consequences will be severe."

The crew-cut man flicked away his cigarette butt and said coldly, "I also warn you, there are dangerous items in the car, and there could be an accident at any time. If there is an accident, you'll be responsible for it yourselves."

The officer's face immediately changed, and under the brim of his hat, his eyes nervously stared at the Lada car as he asked, "What dangerous items?"

The crew-cut man stood up straight like a javelin. Although he was much shorter than the officer, his feet never retreated an inch, and his tone was... "I can't tell you exactly what it is, but the technicians who can eliminate the danger will be here soon,"

the officer said, barely managing to remain calm. Just as he was about to explode, a truck-like roar came from the other end of the highway. Everyone looked towards the sound, only to find it wasn't a truck, but a military vehicle. The crew-cut man glanced back, raised his chin, and said to the officer, "Look, the technicians are here."

The officer's face turned ashen. He turned to the group of police officers and roared, "Wasn't the road closed? How dare they let a vehicle in?"

The officers exchanged bewildered glances. One officer's phone rang. He answered it hastily, then suddenly shouted, "Chief Huang, this military vehicle is breaking through the checkpoint! Our men can't stop it!"

"What?"

The officer, surnamed Huang, was taken aback. Just then, the oncoming military vehicle unexpectedly accelerated, belching black smoke as it hurtled towards the police car. The officer abandoned the young man with the crew cut, waving his arms and shouting, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Chaos erupted on the highway. Police officers scattered in panic, dodging left and right. The military vehicle roared towards them, ramming into a police car with flashing lights. With a deafening crash, the police car's windows shattered, its front end twisted violently, and the entire vehicle tilted precariously. The lights went out, and gray smoke billowed, leaving only the mournful wail of the siren. Shards of glass littered the highway, as if a horrific accident had just occurred.

Everything happened so suddenly. Everyone began to stir—or rather, all the police officers. Some drew their guns, but were quickly stopped as about forty armed police officers jumped out of the military vehicle, all carrying semi-automatic rifles—real weapons. I was secretly excited; this must be a reinforced platoon.

"What happened?"

The officer strode towards the military vehicle.

From my vantage point, I couldn't clearly see the extent of the damage. Two armed police officers jumped out of the vehicle and began cursing at the officer: "Fuck your mother! We were conducting our monthly training exercise, what the hell were you doing blocking the road? You caused a crash, you'll have to pay for it! Why didn't you tell us beforehand you wanted to block the road?"

Police swarmed forward, the officer leading the way, his voice stern: "Even if we didn't notify you beforehand, you can't cause a crash!"

Another young armed police officer stepped forward, his tone unusually aggressive: "Training is tough, it's normal for vehicles to break down. If you hadn't blocked the road, nothing would have happened ." "

I glanced back at my aunt and couldn't help but laugh, 'When the police meet soldiers, reason is useless.'

Yan Di nodded, wanting to laugh too, but seeing my aunt's tense face, he immediately held back. I made a face and quickly sat up straight. The situation on the other side was getting more and more chaotic. In the midst of the argument, the police officer pulled out his phone and shouted, 'I want to call your armed police leader.'

The young armed policeman showed no fear, stretched out his arm, pointed at the surrounding policemen, and cursed, 'Damn it, if you want to make a call, then make one. Why did you draw your gun? A few bastards just drew their guns. What do you want to do? Try to kill the people in this car? Try to rebel?'

'No... no one drew their guns.'

The policeman was stunned and temporarily put down his phone to explain.

The crew-cut man who had been watching the commotion waved his phone and shouted, 'Yes, the police drew their guns. I have evidence. I took pictures of it all.'

Upon hearing this, the young armed policeman quickly retreated and shouted, 'Everyone be on alert...'

I guessed this young man was the platoon leader. "

The order was given like a landslide. A series of swift, controlled cocking sounds rang out as forty young armed police officers rapidly and neatly raised their semi-automatic rifles. In the heat of the moment, the police officers instinctively raised their pistols as well. Weapons clashed, the atmosphere extremely tense; the slightest mishap could be disastrous. The leading officer, probably not expecting the situation to escalate so suddenly, quickly tried to mediate: "No, no, no, please put down your guns, please put down your guns."

The platoon leader cursed angrily: "Fuck you! Tell your men to put their guns away first!"

The officer softened his tone: "Don't swear, I'll have them put their guns away."

Turning back, he yelled at the police: "Put your guns away, put them all away, everyone back up!"

The police stirred, reluctantly moving backward. They outnumbered the armed police far more, but their firepower was far inferior. If a misfire occurred, the armed police could easily wipe out these police officers. The tense situation seemed to have eased somewhat. I didn't dare look back at my aunt anymore, but observed her through the rearview mirror. My aunt still had a tense face, without a trace of a smile, her arms crossed, leaning motionless against the back seat of the car, her gaze sharp. After a long while, my aunt finally gritted her teeth and said, "The police, prosecutors, and judges are all here. In Shangning, only Qiao Yu has this ability."

Yan Di and I exchanged glances, not daring to say a word. My aunt fell into deep thought. After a while, she took out her phone, dialed a number, and said in an icy tone, "Kill that bridal shop owner surnamed Hu and leave him at the entrance of the bridal shop. Remember, no weapons." "

I was stunned for a moment, watching my aunt calmly hang up the phone. My scalp tingled, and a sense of fear welled up inside me. I guessed Yan Di felt the same way. Before, when my aunt killed Zhang Siqin, I only felt pleasure, not fear. But now, I felt fear. My mind kept replaying the scene of someone being killed. Although I've never killed anyone, I can imagine many ways to kill someone without weapons, such as strangulation, suffocation, or breaking a neck...

My aunt spoke of killing someone so casually; I believe she's killed far more people than I've killed chickens.

My aunt clearly saw the fear in Yan Di's and my eyes. She smiled faintly, her tone resolute: 'The opponent is testing our bottom line. If we back down, the trouble will never end. This desperate move is to let Qiao Yu know that I'm determined to fight to the death, to ram police cars, to kill people. He should understand my attitude now.'

I knew that everything my aunt did was for this family, for me. " Now that it's grown so large, it's become a target for criticism. It should stand tall against the wind; only by withstanding the

fierce storm can it survive. Otherwise, its roots will break, and it will become rotten wood. The air inside the Mercedes was suffocating. The windows weren't closed, but I felt a sense of oppression, a pressure so intense I could hardly breathe.

Everyone silently watched ahead, watching the struggle between soldiers and police. Finally, Yan Di broke the silence: "Mom, the sheepdogs will arrive tomorrow. The German dog trainer who came with them said that these purebred sheepdogs have already been trained. They only need a week to adapt to the environment and can then be used as guard dogs." "

That's great! How many?"

I exclaimed excitedly. I've loved dogs since I was little because they are intelligent and loyal.

Yan Di laughed, "Originally, it was five, but the German dog trainer said it's best to have an even number, either four or six. So, I decided on six—two females and four males—each costing 1.6 million. With shipping, care, and quarantine fees, it'll be exactly 10 million."

I nodded, "Yes, yes, six is just right. We'll adopt one for each villa, and I'll build a kennel in front of each one."

Yan Di thought for a moment and asked, "What about the extra one?"

I laughed, "For guard duty. There are over a dozen cars in the parking lot; having a dog watching over them gives me peace of mind. We'll also have it guard the riverbank. I heard that having dogs significantly reduces the number of rats."

"Good idea."

Aunt finally smiled, thinking further ahead: "Now, I'd like to hire some maids. The women of Zhonghan are all lazy and pampered, not one of them is diligent. Cleaning toilets, washing floors, mowing the lawn... there are so many chores that really need to be done by others, especially with these six sheepdogs coming along, someone has to go with them."

She spoke casually, but the listener took it to heart. Aunt, who was speaking so readily, suddenly noticed Yan Di's slight embarrassment. She changed her tone and said softly, "Of course, there are exceptions. The most diligent woman in the manor is Yan Di."

This praise was entirely deserved. Yan Di's diligence was completely different from those pampered beauties, and it was obvious to everyone. I echoed her, praising Yan Di's diligence and hard work. Yan Di blushed and humbly said, "Mom, I'm not diligent either."

"Giggle..."

Auntie chuckled, then sighed repeatedly, "But finding a maid isn't easy. First, she can't be too pretty, nor too ugly; second, she can't be too educated, nor too uneducated; third, she has to be healthy; fourth, she has to have a good temper; fifth, she has to be simple and honest, not always dressed up in fancy clothes; sixth, she can't be married with children; seventh, it can't just be women, there are men in the estate, so male maids should ideally be honest and kind middle-aged men." Yan Di covered her mouth and laughed, "Mom, with so many requirements, it's probably hard to find one." I simply shook my head, "It's not hard, it's impossible to find one." Auntie glared at me, "If

you can't find one, then forget it. From now on, you'll have to do your own laundry and mop the floor..."





I was dumbfounded. Logically speaking, it wouldn't be a problem to ask me to do housework, but I have five homes, five villas. I can't possibly do housework in one place and then act like a king in another. If I had to take on all the housework for all five villas, I'd probably be worked to death. Sigh, my aunt was farsighted enough to think of hiring a maid.

Just as I was about to say something admiring to my aunt, Yan Di suddenly pointed and said excitedly, "Look, the police are leaving."

I looked into the distance, and sure enough, the police cars were slowly backing up, turning around one after another, and in the blink of an eye, most of them were gone. Aunt snorted coldly, "This isn't leaving, it's retreating."

Yan Di and I nodded in agreement. Aunt finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although she had disposed of the drugs, she would never allow the police to search the place. This concerned the honor of Biyun Manor, so she was willing to burn her bridges rather than let the police set foot in the manor. Aunt said seriously, "It's not that I'm ruthless, but that wedding shop owner deserves to die. What kind of person uses such despicable methods to blackmail two weak young girls?"

I shouted, "That kind of scum deserves to die."

Aunt glanced at me, a smile playing on her lips, "You two walk back. I need to talk to these people."

Yan Di and I, knowing that Aunt was going to clean up the mess, quickly opened the car door, got out, and waved goodbye to Aunt. After walking several dozen meters, Yan Di said affectionately, "Zhonghan, I admire Mom more and more."


Chapter 112

I winked and asked with a mischievous smile, "When will you admire me?"

Yan Di blushed; she blushed easily, and I was delighted to see it. My scheme immediately came to mind: "How about this, let's run back to the villa together and see who runs faster. If you, Yan Di, want to admire me, you'll need some real skills, right?"

Yan Di honestly said, "No need to race, you can't outrun me. Running requires skill. I can run 500 meters in one breath..."

Hearing this, I was instead aroused in my competitive spirit. I rolled up my sleeves and complained loudly, "How can you look down on people like that? How do you know I can't beat you if we haven't even raced?"

Yan Di laughed, "Sorry, I just feel that winning in a race... is a bit unfair."

I said loudly, "How about this, let's run to the parking lot. If I beat you, you have to promise me one thing. If I lose to you, I also have to promise you one thing. Whatever it is, you have to promise me."

"Okay."

Yan Di nodded and giggled, bending down to get into a starting position. I wanted to test my strength, so I deliberately teased her with a lecherous grin: "If I beat you, I'll make you make love to me, on the grass under the open sky."

Yan Di was shocked, biting her lower lip, her face flushed as she shook her head in refusal: "Not on the grass."

I laughed: "Then beat me."

As soon as the laughter subsided, Yan Di and I started running, swift as the wind whistling past our ears. Yan Di could never catch up with me; instead, I ran faster and faster, my inner energy flowing smoothly. In the end, the result was no surprise. I arrived at the parking lot early, with Yan Di close behind. The outcome was clear. Unexpectedly, Yan Di didn't stop. She nimbly turned a corner and ran towards Fengcai Residence. I chased after her urgently: "Don't run, don't run, you have to keep your word."

"I'm not ready yet, another day..."

Yan Di giggled and ran off in a flash.

I shook my head dejectedly, sighing that men's promises were more reliable; there would never be a saying in this world, "A woman's word is as good as her bond."

"Husband..."

Hmm? Who called? The voice trembled, and I couldn't recognize it, but I was certain it was one of my women. I looked around and was shocked to see the Meteor Silver hardtop Porsche in the parking lot open its door, and Qiu Yanwan poked half her head out of the car.

I ran over and was stunned. Qiu Yanwan was almost completely soaked, wearing a swimsuit. The car's heater was blasting hot air. I went up to her, tilted my head, and asked, "Yanwan, what are you doing?"

Qiu Yanwan looked miserable. "Waaah, it's so cold! The river water is so cold, it's freezing!"

I felt sorry for her and picked up the pitiful Qiu Yanwan from the car, scolding her, "If you can't stand it, go back inside. The heating is good inside. You'll catch a cold like this. I'll carry you home."

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yanwan struggled and broke free from my arms, stammering, "No, I want to go soak in the river."

"Huh?"

I was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that Qiu Yanwan wasn't getting up early to exercise, but was soaking in the river for beauty. Her aunt's words yesterday had been etched into Qiu Yanwan's mind.

"What are you looking at? It's not like I'm the only one soaking. Everyone... everyone's in the river."

Qiu Yanwan pushed me away, closed the car door, and skipped and hopped down the mountain.

I simply couldn't believe it. Those beautiful women really braved the cold to soak in the river! I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. Leaving Qiu Yanwan behind, I ran down the mountain as fast as I could and arrived at the riverbank. The scene before me made me both laugh and cry. All my beautiful women, except for the three pregnant women and Guo Yongxian, Yan Di, and Bai Yanting, were soaking in the river. Even Xiao Jun, Yang Ying, Min Xiaolan, and Qiao Ruochen were playing in the water.

I rubbed my eyes hard. It was true! These delicate beauties were actually enduring the icy river water, shivering. When they saw me, none of them greeted me; they just kept complaining about how cold the water was. Their expressions were one of utter misery.

"Splash!" Someone fell into the water. I looked up and saw Qiu Yanwan, pale-faced. She clumsily swam a few times and joined the other beauties. And then, once again, they all cried out that they couldn't take it anymore.

Strangely, despite their complaints of not being able to stand it, none of the beautiful women left. They gritted their teeth and persevered, remaining immersed in the river. The morning sun slanted into the clear water, reflecting alluring images like water lilies in full bloom. Everywhere they looked, peaks rose above the water, a scene of enchanting spring beauty.

I couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter, laughing so hard I bent over and fell onto the grassy bank. It truly lived up to the saying: "Women are willing to die for beauty.

" "Not only did he not encourage us, but he also mocked us. We're ignoring him today!"

Tang Yilin was very angry, though it was unclear whether she was angry about the present or about last night. I secretly glanced at the group of beautiful women; I didn't see Qiqi, so she was probably still sleeping.

"That's right, that's right,"

Zhang Yanyan was also dissatisfied. I had broken my promise last night and hadn't returned to Yongfu Residence; that precious night of passion was gone forever. If I were in her shoes, I would be angry too. As expected, Dai Xinni didn't give me a friendly look. She glared at me and snapped, "Everyone, ignore him!"

She turned around, revealing her smooth, boneless, snow-white back.

"Don't talk to him!"

Even Qiu Yanwan gave me a cold shoulder, as if everyone was united in their anger.

Only Zhuang Meiqi smiled and winked at me. She and I had been up all night, and she looked smug, showing no signs of fatigue.

Not wanting to provoke everyone, I checked the time on my phone and announced loudly, "Listen up, everyone! It's 8:30 now. If you can last half an hour, the reward is 200,000; if you can last an hour, the reward is 500,000! Hehe, a man's word is his bond, unlike Yan Di, who doesn't keep his promises."

"Why didn't she keep her word?"

Ge Lingling asked, her voice trembling. She was very sensitive.

My heart skipped a beat, and I cursed myself for letting it slip. Luckily, my mind worked quickly, and I easily covered it up: "I... I asked her to take care of you by the river, and she agreed, but now she's nowhere to be seen."

Dai Xinni said, "She's in charge of security at the resort, so she doesn't have time to look after us. You're different, though. You have time. You stay on the bank for as long as we've been in the river today. You're not allowed to leave."

Upon hearing this, the group of beauties immediately started to jeer, all clamoring for me to stay on the bank and serve them. I beamed, more than happy to accept this wonderful task, and took the opportunity to apologize, showering these beautiful women with sweet words: "Don't worry, even if you try to drive me away, I won't leave. I'll stay here to protect you and make sure nothing happens to you. The water is deeper in the middle of the river, so don't go towards the center. If you feel unwell, tell me, and I'll carry you back to your house..."

The beauties didn't say a word, each looking at me with tender eyes. I strolled along the lush green bank, my eyes also filled with tenderness. These white creatures in the water, like dumplings coming out of a pot, were my beloved, my cherished ones, and I couldn't afford to let them suffer any harm. Protecting so many women, wasn't I like a sheepdog overflowing with love and utterly loyal?

"Mom..."

Screams erupted. I turned around and saw my aunt and Bai Yanting slowly walking towards me. Bai Yanting, like my aunt, was dressed in sportswear and looked relaxed. Since her past was exposed, Bai Yanting seemed to have undergone a complete transformation. The fragility she used to conceal vanished quickly, replaced by competence, composure, and sharpness.

"You're all soaking, aren't you cold?"

Auntie asked with a smile.

"Cold..."

the beauties shouted in unison.

Auntie said seductively, "Listen to your mother, and I'll guarantee you'll stay eighteen forever."

"Listen..."

the beauties shouted in unison, then laughed loudly. The water rippled, and the alluring figures of the beauties were dazzling. I marveled at how different the atmosphere was with Auntie around. Bai Yanting was puzzled, but after learning the reason for swimming in the river, she was immediately tempted. Her aunt, observing her expression, encouraged her, "Why don't you go for a swim too?"

Bai Yanting glanced at me and hesitated, "I...I don't have a swimsuit."

Bai Yanting probably really wanted to swim in the river, but she wanted to swim naked without a swimsuit and was worried about me being there. Her aunt, being observant, naturally guessed Bai Yanting's thoughts and immediately made an excuse to send me away: "Zhonghan, you accompany Wang Yi, Yuqing, and Chu Hui to the hospital for a check-up first. I just spoke with Head Nurse Tao Tao last night, and she'll arrange for Wang Yi to be admitted to the special care ward today."

I looked at the beauties in the water, feeling a little reluctant: "The due date is still fifteen days away, and you're already admitting her?"

My aunt widened her phoenix eyes and glared at me fiercely: "What do you mean? You don't want your wife to be admitted to the hospital early?"

"Of course not."

I hurriedly shook my head: "I'll go, I'll go."

As I ran, I vaguely heard Bai Yanting scolding me behind me: "Yuemi, how could you say such a thing about Zhonghan?"

"Hmph."

I cursed inwardly. *Hmph my foot!* Wait till I master my acupoint striking technique. See how I deal with you, Lin Xiangjun, especially your asshole! ...

As the Mercedes bulletproof RV exited the road and entered the highway, the highway had reopened, and there were many vehicles passing by. Looking out the window, I couldn't see any signs of a previous collision, only some scattered shards of glass. No one seemed to know that a dramatic standoff between the military and police had once taken place here.

Yan Di winked at me, signaling me not to reveal anything unpleasant in front of the three pregnant women, lest they be frightened and their babies harmed.

I'm not stupid, and I was dismissive of Yan Di's hints. However, seeing her focused on driving, my fondness for this woman grew stronger every second. She was like a worker bee in a hive, hardworking and selfless, working more than twelve hours a day. Besides the heavy security duties, she often drove three pregnant women to the hospital, sometimes making several trips between the resort and the hospital in a single day. Yet, she never complained, single-mindedly protecting the interests of the Qiu sisters while dedicating herself to Biyun Resort. In Yan Di's eyes, the Qiu sisters were undoubtedly the queen bee.

And me? Hehe, of course, I was the queen bee.

Inside the moving Mercedes, Chu Hui suddenly asked softly, "Honey, did you enjoy your wedding night last night?"

Due to swelling, Chu Hui's beautiful face was somewhat distorted. She spoke slowly and deliberately, with an unusually soft tone. Coupled with the abruptness of the question, I couldn't answer. If I said I enjoyed it, the three pregnant women would definitely feel uneasy; if I said I didn't, it would be too fake. The only correct answer was to smile foolishly and remain silent.


Chapter 113

Qiu Yuqing, her hands supporting her swollen belly, asked sweetly, "I heard my husband wasn't at Yongfu Residence last night, but at Delu Residence. I wonder if he slept in Meiqi's room, or Yilin's room, or perhaps both of them?"

I chuckled awkwardly, feeling like my every move at Biyun Manor was being monitored, almost impossible to hide from, so I simply admitted, "It's not that dramatic, I slept in Meiqi's room."

"Hmph, that's more like it."

Chu Hui snorted coldly.

I chuckled awkwardly, knelt down on one knee, and gently stroked the bellies of the three pregnant women. When I touched Chu Hui's belly, I said softly, "Are you in a bad mood? It seems like there's something behind your words."

"Hehe."

Wang Yi chuckled, she also sensed Chu Hui's veiled meaning.

Chu Hui's face tightened, her magnetic voice penetrating my very core: "It's nothing, everyone knows Tang Yilin's cousin stayed overnight at Delu Residence last night, and you just happened to stay there too, so everyone's worried."

"What's there to worry about?"

I was a little alarmed. Had the whole world already heard about last night's events?

Chu Hui sighed softly and said gently, "Zhonghan, don't blame us for being petty. Although we married you, it doesn't mean we'll indulge you like puppets. Before you were unconscious, we were all scattered and uncertain about the future, so we didn't have many complaints. Now that we've settled down and had our wedding ceremony, the sisters care a lot about their own interests, feelings, and status. We don't want any more women vying for your favor in the manor. Last night, a woman stayed overnight, and although no one said anything, we were all very nervous. If you really care about us, you should restrain yourself a little."

Her words carried a lot of weight, soft yet firm, firm yet reasonable. She truly lived up to her reputation for being sharp-tongued. My face burned, and I was so embarrassed that I didn't know whether to kneel or sit. Wang Yi, being soft-hearted, said gently, "Chu Hui, don't say anymore. Zhonghan understands."

"I support Chu Hui's opinion,"

Yan Di, who was driving, suddenly said.

Qiu Yuqing, being cunning, seized the opportunity to interrogate me when she saw I was at a disadvantage: "Husband, tell us, who else have you taken a fancy to? And who else will be living in the villa in the future?"

Looking at the three heavily pregnant women, I felt a pang of shame. I took each of their six hands together and said sincerely, "You are all my wives, not outsiders. I don't need to hide anything from you. Luo Tong and He Tingting will be living in the villa in the future. Apart from them, I promise that no other woman will live in the villa."

Wang Yi and Qiu Yuqing showed slight joy, but Chu Hui remained cold: "That's good."

I wasn't surprised by Chu Hui's unusual behavior. After all, pregnant women are prone to mood swings. Wang Yi and Qiu Yuqing also had their bad days, but Chu Hui was different. A young lady's temper is always a bit stronger. All the way, I smiled and said sweet words, and I knelt in front of the three pregnant women the whole time. No matter how they tried to persuade me, I wouldn't stand up. After all, kneeling before one's wife is never disrespectful. It wasn't until the car stopped at the First People's Hospital that I stood up and carefully helped the three pregnant women out of the car one by one.

To my delight, several nurses, including Tao Tao and Xiao Bing, were already waiting at the hospital entrance. Upon seeing us, they all came to help us. Three wheelchairs specifically for pregnant women took the three of us pregnant women away together and into the elevator. A nurse even went to handle the registration procedures for me. Yan Di and I didn't need to do anything at all. I was happy to take this great opportunity to persuade Yan Di to consummate our relationship as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Yan Di told me she was going to pick up Grandma Wu to come to the hospital. I then remembered Grandma Wu, who needed eye treatment, and eagerly inquired about her condition. Yan Di told me that Grandma Wu was too old for surgery, and after consulting with the attending physician, a physical therapy plan was developed. She only needed to come to the hospital daily for treatment and didn't need to be hospitalized. Hearing this, I tightly grasped Yan Di's hand, deeply moved, praising her for embodying the diligence and virtues of Chinese women. Yan Di blushed and said goodbye before leaving.

The three pregnant women, arranged by Tao Tao, were given priority to enter the gynecological examination room. I couldn't participate. I had intended to chat with some of the beautiful nurses I had previously been intimate with, but Chu Hui's words about restraint suddenly came to mind. I sighed and gave up. I wandered around the hospital for a while, feeling quite bored, and finally called Yan Di to ask for leave, saying I was going back to the company.

Yan Di readily agreed, and I immediately felt relieved. Actually, I wasn't afraid of Yan Di, but rather that she would complain to my aunt. Although I'm the president of a large company, at home, I'm completely vulnerable. A slight misstep could lead to a group attack.

Only back at the company do I feel like I'm in charge.

Amidst the well wishes of my colleagues, I happily entered the elevator and went straight to my office.

"Zhonghan."

Guo Yongxian put down the documents in her hand with surprise and walked towards me. She wore a white shirt with a floral collar, black tight-fitting trousers, and her hair was styled in a bun. She had replaced her thick black-rimmed glasses with gold-rimmed ones. My dear Guo had undergone a remarkable transformation, becoming mature, composed, and elegant, with the air of a state-owned enterprise leader. Walking down the street, people would definitely think she was a municipal government official. Of course, Guo Yongxian's current status was no different from that of a section-level cadre in the municipal government.

"Coming to work so early?"

I hugged Guo Yongxian's plump buttocks, gently kneading them. A subtle fragrance wafted from my arms, my eyes filled with tears. I love a woman's surprised expression; surprise triggers a surge of female hormones, making seduction easier.

"I had a lot to handle, so I came early. Why did you come? Aren't you going to spend time with Xinni?"

Guo Yongxian asked, somewhat puzzled.

I smiled without speaking, slowly kneeling down on one knee. Guo Yongxian was startled and was about to ask why when I pulled an open, dark green box from my pocket. Inside stood a three-carat diamond ring. In an instant, Guo Yongxian's face changed drastically, her eyes gradually blurring. I said softly, "You're a bride too, and I want to be with you."

I bought three-carat diamond rings for all the beautiful brides, each with a different style, but all the same quality and weight.

I was supposed to present the diamond rings to each of my future wives last night, but Xiao Jun's unusual behavior made me hesitant. I felt that giving the rings to all the women would be too much of a shock for her, especially since the three pregnant women were so swollen they couldn't wear the rings. So, I decided to cancel the ring-giving ceremony last night.

But I still had to give them the rings, and presenting them one by one, face to face, would show my sincerity and solemnity. Women care about this, and I couldn't ignore it. Taking off the ring, I took Guo Yongxian's left hand and gently slipped the ring onto her ring finger. It fit perfectly, not too loose, not too tight, because I had carefully measured the ring fingers of all the beautiful women.

Guo Yongxian spread her delicate, orchid-like fingers, examining the ring closely. Her expression was feigned composure, but her voice was slightly choked with emotion: "Did you drink the medicine?"

She deliberately avoided mentioning the diamond ring, but I knew she liked it very much. I also deliberately avoided asking if she liked the ring, instead taking the lead: "Huang Li watched me drink it; you told her to, right?"

Guo Yongxian nodded slightly, her eyes still fixed on the diamond ring on her finger. Suddenly, two strings of pearl-like tears fell. I stood up, took a tissue from my desk, and gently wiped away her tears while softly asking, "By the way, is the person who wrote the prescription still alive?"

Guo Yongxian looked at me suspiciously through her tearful eyes: "Yes, he's still alive. He's an old man, quite energetic. Why?"

I smiled: "This old man might be an old friend of Grandma Xiaofeng's. We must find him and let them meet."

Guo Yongxian nodded: "Okay, I'll arrange it."

She spoke casually, her voice slightly... Her gaze remained fixed on the diamond ring in her hand. I chuckled inwardly, feigning ignorance, and gently put my arm around her waist, sitting down on the sofa. "Which route did you take to the company this morning?"

Guo Yongxian nestled against me, pouting, "Yan Di told me the highway was closed and I had to take the old riverside road, which made me take a long detour to get to the company. Luckily, my husband bought me a nice car, so I drove fast and arrived early, without being late for work. I was the first employee to arrive at the company, you're the boss, how are you going to reward me?"

I kissed the hair near my mouth, discreetly unzipped my pants, and pulled out a magnificent penis. "You're a company leader now, a CEO, with an incredibly high salary. I guess you lack nothing except this."

Guo Yongxian chuckled, her gaze finally shifting from the diamond ring. "I heard you slept at Deluju last night?"

"I heard, I heard, but who told you? Can you tell me?"

I grumbled irritably. Nobody wants their whereabouts monitored.

"I won't tell you."

I didn't expect Guo Yongxian to be so tight-lipped. Now it was my turn to whine: "So, do you still want it?"

As I said this, I tried to put my big penis back in my pants, but Guo Yongxian was quick-witted and grabbed it, giggling, "I want you, but I won't tell you." It

was utterly a robber's logic. I argued with her, but to no avail. After a few tugs of struggle, my big penis ended up in her warm mouth. Guo Yongxian's oral skills weren't just first-rate, they were top-notch. I closed my eyes slightly, leaned back on the sofa, and moaned, "Oh, actually, the reason I came to the company today was to have sex with you, Yongxian. Oh... you've worked hard."

My gaze fell on the desk, where two stacks of documents, half a foot high, were piled up messily. In any case, I really had to reward this hardworking CEO. Guo Yongxian sucked for a moment, then spat out the large penis and scolded, "Wang Yi went to the hospital for a check-up today, and you didn't even go with her."

I smiled wryly, "I did, I went to the hospital with all three of them. I just came from the hospital, didn't you smell the hospital smell on me?"

"I only smell a pungent odor."

Guo Yongxian gave me a flirtatious wink, sat up straight, kicked off her high heels, stretched her legs in front of me, and gestured for me to grab her trouser legs. She unbuttoned her pants, lifted her buttocks, and pulled them down. I grabbed the trouser legs and pulled them off with great difficulty, revealing two plump, jade-like legs. A woman with flesh can withstand the cold, which is probably why Guo Yongxian only wore one pair of pants in early spring.

Very pretty and sexy flesh-colored lace panties. Moisture appeared on her fullness, and in the blink of an eye, even her panties disappeared, revealing her plump, hairy vulva. In a flash, Guo Yongxian pounced into my arms, straddling my lower abdomen, and pressed a sweet kiss down. In her haste, her glasses frame bumped against my nose, and she looked embarrassed, taking them off and tossing them aside. I grinned mischievously, "The stench is from Zhuang Meiqi. How about I wash up first? It'll only take half an hour."

Guo Yongxian bit her lower lip, her beautiful eyes almost spitting fire. At this critical moment, let alone half an hour, every second counted. She slightly raised her plump buttocks, grasped my penis with her left hand adorned with a diamond ring, the glans looking up at the vulva's mouth. With a slight touch, she lowered her buttocks and swallowed it whole, letting out a soft moan as it disappeared completely.

"Zhonghan, kiss me."

Guo Yongxian immediately moved, and I felt my large penis enter a scalding hot thermos, as if the water inside was boiling. If it didn't release and cool down, it would definitely explode, and the consequences would be unimaginable. I nodded, offered my lips, and our lips intertwined in the air. Saliva flowed from her lips into my mouth, and I swallowed it greedily, moistening my almost parched throat. My thrusting lower body arrogantly rubbed against her thermos.

Guo Yongxian moaned, "Zhonghan, love me."

"Love."

I cherished this fierce beauty, supporting her soft waist and plump buttocks with both hands, trying to help her conserve energy for her thrusts. Women with a desire for power often prefer the woman-on-top position because they also want to control the level of comfort. A large penis deeply inserted into her honey pot isn't necessarily comfortable; rubbing a specific spot on the vaginal walls is what creates an ecstasy. Once she finds that spot, she'll rub it relentlessly, without restraint. This crucial point must be controlled by the woman-on-top position to achieve this.

"So powerful, so comfortable,"

Guo Yongxian breathed heavily, her dignified face contorted in pain, but I knew she wasn't in pain. Her proudly large member provided her with a powerful weapon to rub her ecstasy. My penis completely filled her vagina, leaving no gaps. With each thrust, any ecstasy point could be easily reached. This was one of the reasons Guo Yongxian was infatuated with me. Women are emotional creatures; if you can move her, she'll like you and submit to you.

I could easily move Guo Yongxian. Giving her a diamond ring, kneeling at her feet and whispering sweet nothings were just small gestures; giving her power and letting her manage the company was a much bigger one. Now, I could even satisfy her sexual desires. How could she not be devoted to me?

Even if I told her to die, she would.

Of course, I wouldn't tell Guo Yongxian to die. I just wanted to see her naked: "It's more comfortable to be naked."

"I'll take it off, I'll take it off right now."

Guo Yongxian practically tore off her white shirt, then took off her underwear and bra. Her hair was a little messy, and she looked like a slut who had taken an aphrodisiac. I had never felt the force of her plump buttocks falling so powerfully. The slapping sound was deafening, and the waves of her breasts dazzled my eyes. I grabbed one of them, sucking and biting, biting down hard on the hard, erect nipple.

"Ah..."

Guo Yongxian screamed as she thrust her hips a few last times, her entire body collapsing onto me. A surge of heat from the depths of her contracting vagina washed over my glans, making me tremble. I really wanted to ejaculate, to shoot my semen into her womb, but I held back. After all, Luo Tong was still somewhat inexperienced, and the company needed Guo Yongxian to take the helm; I couldn't let her get pregnant.

"Why aren't you ejaculating?"

Her panting filled my ears as Guo Yongxian clung to my body like an octopus, holding me tightly.

"I don't want you to get pregnant so soon."

"Why won't you let me get pregnant?"

"If you're pregnant, I can't have sex with you."

"Do you like having sex with me?"

"I like it very much."

"If you like it, then be good to me."

"Am I not good enough to you?"

I gently stroked her smooth, fleshy skin, then suddenly exclaimed, "Wow, this diamond ring is so dazzling..."

Guo Yongxian giggled, her left arm outstretched, her fingers clenched, and a sparkling stone truly emitted a dazzling light. Her fragrant lips came to kiss me, and I heard sweet whispers: "Husband, I love you."...

Guo Yongxian was about to hold a board meeting, but I left the company. I should delegate authority; I believe Guo Yongxian is more suitable for the CEO position than I am.

Less than a kilometer from the company is the 52-story Guotou Building, a newly completed and enormous building that can be considered a new landmark of Shangning City.

To be honest, Liu Siming's promotion to president of the China International Investment Corporation (CIIC) was unexpected. I thought that after he managed to cover the bank's losses, even if he wasn't investigated, he would at least be demoted. I never expected him to be promoted; it truly proves the saying, "Man proposes, God disposes."

CIIC is different from ordinary banks; it's directly under the central government, and its president is at the vice-ministerial level, on par with Qiao Yu. In Shangning City, there aren't many officials at Qiao Yu's level, and even fewer who aren't affected by him. Liu Siming is an official on par with the municipal party secretary, yet unaffected by him.

They say one should look at a person with new eyes after three days' absence. Last night, Meng Shanshan told me I had something to discuss. I don't know if it was just polite talk or something truly important. Today, I came to the appointment with trepidation. Logically, the president of CIIC holds a high position and wields great power; if he says he has something important, it must be something serious. This added to my anxiety.

Would she retaliate against me?

The more I thought about it, the more worried I became. Standing inside the Guotou Building, I was still considering turning back. Just as I was about to turn away, I suddenly heard someone call out, "Zhonghan."

"Nie Xiaomin?"

I was pleasantly surprised to see Nie Xiaomin in her uniform running towards me from not far away. In public, her behavior lacked a woman's reserve; she was clearly excited, and I was too, almost hugging her.

"I knew we would definitely meet again."

These were the first words Nie Xiaomin spoke to me, her eyes and tone so sincere. I was touched and returned her a most genuine smile: "Of course we will."

"Did you come to see me?"

Nie Xiaomin asked mischievously.

"I just thought I was passing by."

I rubbed my nose. After more than half a year, the petite beauty before me had blossomed into an even more charming woman.

"Hehe."

Nie Xiaomin covered her mouth and giggled, affectionately pulling my elbow: "Come on, to my office."

Office? I was slightly surprised. Nie Xiaomin hadn't said "our office" but "my office,"

meaning she had her own private office. Following behind her, I asked, "You got promoted?"

"Yes, I'm now the head of the credit department."

Nie Xiaomin seemed radiant, walking briskly to lead me into the elevator. I followed closely. She pressed the floor button, and as the elevator doors slowly closed, my lower abdomen pressed against her small, pert buttocks in her uniform, inhaling her intoxicating fragrance. Nie Xiaomin giggled, twisting her body slightly. I instinctively asked, "How are Huai Mingzhu and Xuan Rao?"

Nie Xiaomin froze, her body stiffening. I sensed something was wrong, turned her around, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Nie Xiaomin stared at me blankly, her radiance fading, her charming smile freezing quickly. She sighed softly, her voice filled with sorrow, "I have a lot to tell you. Do you want to hear it?"

I nodded vigorously, my intuition telling me I was about to hear many things I didn't want to hear.


Chapter 114.

The nineteenth floor is the credit department of the State Development & Investment Corporation (SDIC). I silently noted it down.

Nie Xiaomin's office wasn't large, but it was clean and bright, with a strong business atmosphere. She made me a cup of hot coffee. I sat on the sofa, took only a small sip, and placed the coffee on the coffee table. The coffee tasted excellent, but I had no mood to savor it because Nie Xiaomin's expression was gloomy. She hesitated several times before speaking. I didn't want to rush her, but a sense of foreboding crept in, and my eyebrows suddenly twitched violently.

"Is it hard to say?"

I tried to make my smile as charming as possible.

Nie Xiaomin paced back and forth, her sorrow deepening. She glanced at me twice before finally speaking, "Zhonghan, tell me, did you ever truly love me, Huai Mingzhu, Xuan Rao, or Jiang Feifei?"

Without hesitation, I nodded, "Yes, I truly loved them."

Nie Xiaomin asked softly, "Did you particularly love Xuan Rao?"

I frowned, impatiently, "Why single her out? I've said I loved all four of you."

Nie Xiaomin said slowly, "It's a pity, Xuan Rao is dead."

I asked again calmly, and Nie Xiaomin repeated it heavily. My heart began to churn. An image of a beautiful, stylish, and alluring woman with long legs appeared before my eyes. Of the four beauties of Huaxia Bank, Xuan Rao was the most beautiful. I still vividly remember the time I spent with the four beauties of the bank. Now, it was all just a memory. How could I not be sad? After a long silence, I asked sadly, "How did she die?"

“A car accident,”

Nie Xiaomin said softly.

“When did it happen?”

My mood was at its worst.

“Six months ago.”

Nie Xiaomin turned her back, her shoulders trembling slightly. She must be very sad. Four beautiful women who had spent so much time together naturally developed a deep bond. Alas, life is unpredictable. I stepped forward and put my arm around Nie Xiaomin's shoulders to comfort her, but no matter how I tried to comfort her, her shoulders continued to tremble. I was extremely saddened and silently stroked Nie Xiaomin's hair.

Suddenly, laughter came from the small door connecting to the office. My heart sank even further. I gently patted Nie Xiaomin's back to comfort her, saying, "The dead can't be brought back to life, but our lives must go on. The future will be as beautiful and melodious as that woman's laughter next door. Don't be sad. I'll go with you to see Xuan Rao another day and offer her some incense..."

Before I could finish speaking, the laughter next door stopped abruptly, and the small door suddenly opened. A beautiful woman in a flowing uniform rushed out, her voice melodious: "Who says the dead can't be brought back to life? I'm alive again!"

My heart raced, and my scalp tingled. Who else could this beautiful woman be but Xuan Rao?

What was going on? Was she a person or a ghost?

I looked at Nie Xiaomin; she had already turned around, her shoulders still trembling, but there wasn't a single tear on her face. Instead, she was laughing hysterically. At that moment, another beautiful woman emerged from the next room, covering her mouth and giggling. I looked again and realized it was Huai Mingzhu.

Now, I finally understood. I realized I had been played like a fool by three beautiful women.

"Is it that funny?"

I was furious.

"Haha."

The three beauties laughed so hard they almost fell over. I turned to leave angrily, but just as I reached the door, a fragrant breeze wafted through the air. The three uniformed beauties blocked my way, stammering apologies, and dragged me back to the sofa. Huai Mingzhu leaned against my left side and said sweetly, "President, don't be angry. We just wanted you to experience how we felt when we heard about your car accident six months ago, understand?"

I retorted angrily, "Ridiculous! Even jokes have limits. You're just playing with my feelings."

Xuan Rao hugged my arm, her gaze gentle, "It's worth it to play with your feelings. At least I know you would be very sad if I really had a car accident."

I couldn't stand such soft words. My arm touched the bulging area, and my anger subsided considerably. "You've gone too far."

Nie Xiaomin snorted coldly, "You didn't even send us an invitation to your wedding. Who's going too far?"

"This... how did you know I was getting married?"

I asked, slightly surprised.

"First thing this morning, Sister Shanshan sent us the wedding photos she took last night via email. So happy, so envious!"

Huai Mingzhu laughed sarcastically, a sour taste emanating from her that seemed to harden my heart. I awkwardly said, "There's a reason I didn't send you wedding invitations."

Nie Xiaomin coldly replied, "What reason could there be? You're just afraid we'll cause trouble and ruin your wedding. Humph, we're not children."

I hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant. I saw Jiang Feifei..."

Upon hearing the name Jiang Feifei, the three beauties all paled. Xuan Rao whispered, "You saw Jiang Feifei?"

"She became Sun Jiaqi's mistress."

Mentioning Sun Jiaqi made me irritable. Suddenly, I noticed three beautiful women exchanging glances. Suspicious, I asked, "What's wrong?"

The three women remained silent. After a moment, Huai Mingzhu lowered her head and stammered three words: "I'm sorry."

Ugh, I was even more puzzled. Pressing for answers, Nie Xiaomin immediately confronted Huai Mingzhu: "Does saying sorry do any good?"

Huai Mingzhu looked up, aggrieved, and said, "You've all been cursing me for months, and now you're bringing it up again."

Xuan Rao snapped, "Do you think you can easily let go of something so bloody?"

I sighed anxiously, "What exactly happened? " "I hope she's not going to make up some scary story again. My heart is very fragile."

Xuan Rao crossed her legs, her upper body straight, and said shrewdly, "This is all Huai Mingzhu's fault. When she was in bed with Xiao Zhuo, she accidentally called out your name, Li Zhonghan..."

Upon hearing this, my face instantly burned. I had heard of such things before. Women all have sexual fantasies, and perhaps I was the man Huai Mingzhu fantasized about. This wasn't surprising. I was young, rich, dashing, with an excellent physique and education, and I was the president of a financial company. Especially in terms of sex, I had a strong foundation. I dare say that Huai Mingzhu liked me far more than she liked Xiao Zhuo. Huai

Mingzhu, with her head drooping, secretly glanced at me, her eyes complicated, a half-smile on her face, making my heart itch. Xuan Rao glared at Huai Mingzhu and continued, "Xiao Zhuo was very angry and questioned Huai Mingzhu about whether she had a special relationship with you, Li Zhonghan. Huai Mingzhu insisted that she had only mispronounced the name and did not admit to having any relationship with you, Li Zhonghan. Zhuo Yifeng had no evidence and could only believe Huai Mingzhu in the end, so he did not pursue the matter further."

I nodded silently. Any man would be angry in this situation. For example, if Chu Hui accidentally called out Luo Bi's name when we were making love, I would definitely be furious.

After a pause, the sharp-tongued Xuan Rao turned her tirade against Nie Xiaomin: "Mingzhu is very emotional, so it's expected she'd make a mistake. But I never imagined our Manager Nie would make such a basic error. During a meal, Xiaomin and Huai Mingzhu had some private conversations. The gist of it was that she was thinking about a certain man, but the man they were thinking about wasn't their boyfriend; it was someone else, and it was the same man."

Xuan Rao stared at me with a mocking expression: "And wouldn't you know it, Sun Jiaqi overheard Huai Mingzhu and Xiaomin's private conversation. You can imagine how furious Sun Jiaqi was at the time, but he didn't know Huai Mingzhu..." The man Huai Mingzhu and Nie Xiaomin were talking about was named Li Zhonghan. Unfortunately, the truth eventually came out. Not long after Li Zhonghan's car accident, Sun Jiaqi was drinking with Xiao Zhu. After a few rounds of drinks, he blurted out that Huai Mingzhu liked another man and told Xiao Zhu what he had overheard. Xiao Zhu was furious. He remembered Huai Mingzhu's previous slip of the tongue, and the two men, after some thought, guessed that Huai Mingzhu and Nie Xiaomin might be having an affair with Li Zhonghan. That very night, Sun Jiaqi confronted Xiao Min, demanding an explanation.

I looked at Nie Xiaomin and saw that her eyes were red, her expression dejected, and she remained silent like a deflated balloon.

Xuan Rao continued, "Originally, you were unconscious, and as long as Xiao Min denied it, Sun Jiaqi couldn't do anything. But Xiao Min liked you, and she was heartbroken by your car accident. Sun Jiaqi's accusations were like hitting Xiao Min where it hurt, so she went all in and confessed everything, even implicating us all, before leaving triumphantly."

Hearing this, I let out a long sigh, knowing that I would have to swallow the bitter fruit of my own actions. This matter couldn't be entirely blamed on Huai Mingzhu and Nie Xiaomin; the blame lay with me. As the saying goes, those who are promiscuous always leave behind debts, and when the time comes to pay, there's no escaping it.

"Sun Jiaqi was enraged and wanted to take revenge on you even while you were unconscious. He wanted... he wanted..."

At this point, Xuan Rao looked left and right, a little guilty.

"Wanted what?"

I vaguely guessed what she meant.

Xuan Rao choked, unable to continue, but Nie Xiaomin blurted out angrily, "He tried to rape Xiao Jun."

"And then?"

I asked in a deep voice, my face tense, my fists clenched, my eyes almost spitting fire.

Nie Xiaomin, probably out of fear, didn't continue. Instead, she winked at Xuan Rao, who understood and continued, "Thanks to Xiao Feng's intervention, Sun Jiaqi didn't succeed. Xiao Feng told Jiang Feifei about it, and Jiang Feifei told us. Xiao Min was furious and called to berate Sun Jiaqi, immediately deciding to cut ties with him. In his rage, Sun Jiaqi took his anger out on Jiang Feifei and Xiao Feng. One day, Sun Jiaqi kidnapped both Xiao Feng and Jiang Feifei and raped Jiang Feifei. This is what Jiang Feifei told us later. She told us that Xiao Feng disappeared after being violated by Sun Jiaqi."

"We were terrified and called the police, but it was like throwing a stone into the sea. Sun Jiaqi wasn't investigated at all; instead, he became even more arrogant. I don't know what stroke of luck he had, but he quickly gained power and became incredibly influential. He, along with Xiao Zhuo and a group of people, frequently caused trouble at Huaxia Bank, spreading rumors that Xiaomin was his woman and that he would kill any man who dared to touch her, ruining Xiaomin's reputation."

Nie Xiaomin spat in frustration, "You're the one whose reputation is ruined."

Xuan Rao pursed her lips, not taking it to heart, and continued, "During that time, the four of us were trembling with fear, not even daring to leave the bank. We begged Sister Shanshan, and after discussing it with Liu Siming, she sent us to Singapore for three months of training. Unfortunately, Jiang Feifei is a filial daughter and didn't want to go because of her parents. We returned from Singapore..." Upon arriving, we learned that Jiang Feifei had resigned and become Sun Jiaqi's mistress. She was frequently beaten by Sun Jiaqi, leaving her covered in bruises.

We were furious and demanded she leave Sun Jiaqi, but Jiang Feifei said it was useless; Sun Jiaqi controlled her entire family.

This Sun Jiaqi was like a mad dog; knowing we were back, he searched everywhere for us. We never expected he would still not let us go. Desperate, we asked Sister Shanshan for help. After discussing it with Liu Siming, Sister Shanshan decided that Liu Siming would approach Secretary Qiao to resolve the matter. Everyone thought Secretary Qiao would give Liu Siming face, but Liu Siming was rebuffed. Secretary Qiao seemed to look down on our bank manager Liu, washing his hands of the matter and refusing mediation.

I was secretly shocked; it was unimaginable how arrogant Sun Jiaqi had been during the time I was unconscious.

“We were all prepared to go to Singapore again. Luckily, Sister Shan was really capable. She found some friends at the newspaper and leaked the story, making it a huge scandal. Not long after, Secretary Qiao called Liu Siming and agreed to mediate. The matter gradually calmed down, and Sun Jiaqi stopped harassing us. It was just that Jiang Feifei suffered.”

Xuan Rao was still shaken as she spoke, her face pale.

I shuddered. I finally understood why Sun Jiaqi had tried so hard to force me to hand over the details of the secret Swiss account. It turned out he had already found out or guessed that Liu Siming had entrusted me to trade futures, but he lacked direct evidence. So he wanted to find a loophole in me. It was fortunate that Sun Jiaqi didn't succeed. If he had found direct evidence that Liu Siming had embezzled public funds to trade futures, not only would Liu Siming be finished, but I would also be severely punished. Even if my aunt had great abilities, she couldn't save me. This was a brilliant, two-birds-with-one-stone scheme.

Thinking of this, my palms were covered in cold sweat.

Xuan Rao suddenly changed the subject, excitedly saying, "A couple of days ago, we were drinking at the 'Nightfall' bar when we heard everyone gossiping that Sun Jiaqi had been beaten up by you and sent to the hospital. That's when we found out you, Li Zhonghan, had come back to life. The three of us were overjoyed. We drank a lot that night, and ended up getting completely drunk. We even went crazy and booked the presidential suite at Burton's, sleeping in one bed and crying all night."

I teased, "I'm also happy that you, Xuan Rao, have come back to life."

Xuan Rao playfully punched me, "Get lost! We've been wronged for so long, can't you let us vent our anger? I've never seen anyone as heartless as you, not even telling us you woke up."

"I saw Jiang Feifei become Sun Jiaqi's mistress..."

Before I could finish, Nie Xiaomin glared at me with red eyes and cursed, "You bastard, do you think we'll become Sun Jiaqi's mistresses because of that?"

"No, no..."

I stammered, actually, I really did have that thought in my mind. The usually gentle Huai Mingzhu suddenly launched an attack, raining down her fists on me with surprising force. Nie Xiaomin and Xuan Rao, not to be outdone, joined the fray. In an instant, fists flew and cries of pain filled the air. I was caught off guard and kept getting hit: "Ouch, ouch..."

"Knock knock knock." At the crucial moment, someone knocked on the door. Before the three uniformed beauties could stop, the office door was pushed open, and a stunningly beautiful young woman dressed in a fashionable manner walked in. It was none other than Meng Shanshan.

The three uniformed beauties were terrified and jumped off me. Nie Xiaomin said awkwardly, "Sister Shanshan."

Meng Shanshan glanced at me, seemingly suppressing a laugh, "Have you had enough? If you have, release President Li. Bank Manager Liu has something to discuss with President Li."

I straightened my clothes and hair, and hearing Meng Shanshan's words, I couldn't help but ask, "From what Sister Shanshan said, you already knew I was here. Xiaomin didn't just happen to run into me downstairs, but was waiting downstairs all along, and then tricked me into coming here to play a trick on me?"

"Hehe."

Laughter filled the office.

Meng Shanshan scolded, "You're a grown man, you can't be so petty, can you? Being tricked by three beauties, other men wouldn't even hate you."

I shook my head vigorously, "That's one thing, but they made me sad and heartbroken. This sadness and heartbreak will kill a lot of cells... Hey, are they kicking me out?"

This time, Nie Xiaomin, Huai Mingzhu, and Xuan Rao didn't try to keep me, but instead shooed me away like I was a plague god. "

...

Are your clothes all messed up?"

I followed closely behind Meng Shanshan, my eyes fixed on her round, pert buttocks. Passing through the loan department, Meng Shanshan walked faster and faster. As soon as we entered the elevator, she slightly shrugged her shoulders, turned back, and growled at me, "Are you kidding me? There are so many people in the loan department, can't you look anywhere else?"

I was puzzled. "That's strange. You have your back to me, and I'm right behind you, how did you know I was looking at your butt?"

"Hmph."

She stretched out her jade-like arm and closed the elevator door.

The elevator was spacious, much more spacious than the one in my company. The walls were so bright they were almost reflective. I deliberately struck a pose, "Is your hair messy? Don't make me look bad in front of Director Liu."

Meng Shanshan glanced at me coldly, teasingly saying, "Don't worry, you're very handsome, very stylish. Flowers bloom for you, women's legs go weak at the sight of you."

"You walk pretty fast, I didn't see your legs go weak."

I grinned, opening my arms to hug Meng Shanshan. On the surface, Meng Shanshan was magnanimous in front of Nie Xiaomin and the others, but in reality, she was jealous. Looking at this beautiful married woman before me, she was naturally radiant, without makeup, her skin glowing like snow reflecting the morning sun. Only her lipstick was glossy and tempting. My heart pounded, and I lowered my head to kiss her.

Her breath was soft and gentle, sometimes long, sometimes short, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, our tongues entwined passionately. If it weren't for the "ding," Meng Shanshan would never have pushed me away; the indicator light showed the elevator had stopped on the fiftieth floor. Stepping out of the elevator, the hallway was silent. Meng Shanshan lightly touched her lips and said, "This morning I showed Xiaomin and the others your wedding photos. They made a huge fuss, saying I kept their wedding invitations. I was too lazy to explain, so I just told them you might come today. They were so happy and took turns waiting for you downstairs."

I smiled silently, staring intently at Meng Shanshan, thinking, "You, Meng Shanshan, were waiting for me too, otherwise how would you know I went to Nie Xiaomin's office?" Meng Shanshan felt flustered under my gaze, her cheeks flushed, and her clear eyes sent a flirtatious glance. She said coquettishly, "You're so popular, you must be very proud of yourself."

I looked around at the silent surroundings, leaned in, and embraced the beauty. "What I'm most proud of is that you, Meng Shanshan, are willing to kiss me. I thought you would refuse me here."

Meng Shanshan broke free from my embrace and said provocatively, "Even if you kissed me in front of Siming, I wouldn't refuse."

I was slightly surprised: "Really?"

"Just kidding."

With a soft laugh, Meng Shanshan turned gracefully, her high heels clicking rapidly on the floor. I followed closely. After crossing the corridor, Meng Shanshan pointed to a double-leaf red sandalwood door and said, "We've arrived at Siming's office."

I impulsively grabbed Meng Shanshan's arm and pulled her back, causing her to spin 180 degrees and bump into my arms. I glanced at the sandalwood door and asked seriously, "Does Liu Siming know that you were having sex with me while on the phone last night?"

Meng Shanshan smiled, pursing her lips. "He probably doesn't know. He thinks I deliberately provoked him."

"He likes that kind of provocation?"

I was quite surprised.

"Maybe."

Meng Shanshan quickly avoided my gaze. I grinned mischievously. "Your husband is such a pervert."

Meng Shanshan gently shook her head. "No, Siming cares about me a lot. Besides you, Siming doesn't allow any other man to get close to me. A few days ago, the head of the loan department tried to curry favor with me, and Siming dismissed him without saying a word and replaced him with Nie Xiaomin."

"I need to be careful."

"You don't need to."

Meng Shanshan covered her mouth and chuckled.

"What does this mean?"

My heart pounded, and I hadn't even reacted yet.

Suddenly, the sandalwood door swung open, and Liu Siming, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a sharp suit, walked out laughing: "President Li, it's an honor to have you here. Welcome, welcome, please come in."

My heart was pounding in my chest. I was certain that the instant Liu Siming opened the door, no matter how quickly Meng Shanshan and I separated, he had seen it, or at least seen the ambiguous expressions between us. My heart tightened instantly. I observed Liu Siming's expression and, finding nothing amiss, my tense heart gradually relaxed, and a smile spread across my face: "President Liu, you're too kind."

I stepped into Liu's... Upon seeing Liu Siming's office, I couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, now I finally see what grandeur is! Compared to President Liu's office, mine is nothing but a bird's nest. I'm truly ashamed."

Liu Siming laughed heartily, "Zhonghan, you're joking. Your office is yours, mine belongs to the state. It's just for show, not for substance."

My mind raced, and I tentatively suggested with a smile, "Then President Liu, you should think of a way to get an office that's permanently yours."

Officials are driven by either power or wealth. As a bank president, there's no reason he shouldn't be interested in riches.

Liu Siming invited me here; surely he wouldn't be talking about romance or power? I'm not qualified. What else can a bank president, a financial company CEO, talk about besides money?

Liu Siming's smile faded, and his expression turned enigmatic. "That's why I invited Zhonghan here."

"Quick-witted,"

I praised, completely relieved. Liu Siming wasn't scary; his purpose was clear: wealth.

What's scary is someone without desire or ambition. Such people often lack emotion, possessing only faith.

After Meng Shanshan brought me coffee, she gracefully disappeared into a side door. I memorized her silhouette, a pang of disappointment in my heart. Yes, when men discuss important matters, it's best for intelligent women to stay out of the conversation. But Meng Shanshan shouldn't have; she was the bridge between me and Liu Siming.

Liu Siming warmly opened the curtains, and together we looked down upon the cityscape of Shangning, giving me a sense of being on top of the world, a feeling that filled me with ambition and boundless pride. He also gave me a general overview and plan for the Guotou Bank, which I listened to with frequent nods of admiration. After we were seated again, Liu Siming picked up a metal water glass, took a sip, exchanged a few polite words with me, congratulated me, and then recited a poem with deep feeling: "A long-awaited rain after a drought, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, the wedding night, and passing the imperial examination—these are the four joys that men in ancient times pursued throughout their lives. These four joys still apply in modern times."

I smiled, took a sip of coffee, and complimented, "President Liu, you must have experienced all four joys."

I thought Liu Siming would be modest, but to my surprise, he nodded repeatedly, "Indeed, haha."

After laughing, he continued, "Let's start with 'a long-awaited rain after a drought,' which I think means that difficulties have been resolved. These past few years have been fraught with difficulties and crises. " "I never expected that after meeting Zhonghan, almost all the difficulties would be resolved so easily. It's like a long-awaited rain after a drought."

I didn't dare to be presumptuous and quickly put down my coffee, saying modestly, "You flatter me, you flatter me. It's all thanks to President Liu's good fortune that

I was able to turn misfortune into good luck." Liu Siming smiled and waved his hand, "The second joy is the wedding night, which actually refers to getting married. With Shanshan as my wife, I have enough for a lifetime."

I nodded and praised, "Yes, yes, Sister Shanshan is virtuous and beautiful. President Liu is very fortunate."

A trace of tenderness flashed in Liu Siming's eyes, and he smiled and said, "The third joy is passing the imperial examination. It's nothing more than passing the provincial examination or becoming the top scholar, which means becoming an official. What's the difference between my current position and passing the imperial examination?"

"That's right. Even if you become the top scholar, you might not be able to become the president of Guotou Bank. Congratulations!"

I was speaking from the heart. My previous compliments had more or less been flattering, but Liu Siming was no longer the same person he used to be.

"Hehe."

Liu Siming appeared quite spirited. He took another sip of water, his eyes shining brightly as he looked at me sincerely. "The most important thing is meeting an old friend in a foreign land. It's about finding a good friend, a confidant, in adversity.

Although I'm a few years older than you, Zhonghan, I consider you my friend, confidant, and benefactor."

My face flushed, and I felt ashamed. I quickly shook my hands, saying, "President Liu, you flatter me. I'm already extremely honored that you think so highly of me and consider me a friend and confidant. As for being a benefactor, I dare not accept that title."

Liu Siming slowly stood up, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his office, and gazed into the distance. He suddenly let out a long sigh, "Zhonghan, do you believe in fate? I certainly do. Everyone has their own destiny. If you hadn't helped me take a gamble and pay off the bad debts of Huaxia Bank, I would be doomed right now. If you hadn't persuaded me to stay, I would be like a stray dog, wandering in a foreign land. How could I have had the chance to become the president of Guotou Bank?"

"This...this is a stroke of luck for President Liu."

I chuckled dryly, feeling a deep sense of empathy. If it weren't for He Fu saving me several times, I wouldn't be Li Zhonghan today. No matter what, I must have He Fu, even if she's my own sister.

"I'm so glad I have you as a friend, Zhonghan. You not only saved me, but also Shanshan."

Liu Siming paced slowly in front of the glass window. "The day before yesterday, Zhou Zhinong came to me, hoping that Guotou could take over the NII operating rights from Shangning to Haiquan. To be honest, Zhonghan, the level of informatization on this highway isn't high. It's not worth a billion at all, at most six hundred million. Although Zhou Zhinong and I are old acquaintances, he wouldn't let me buy something worth six hundred million for a billion."

"Then why did the deal go through in the end?"

I asked, quite surprised.

Liu Siming looked at me with his hands behind his back, his expression strange: "Because Li Zhonghan has invested in this highway, after I learned that you invested 700 million, I immediately instructed the relevant departments of our State Development & Investment Corporation (SDIC), along with three accountants, to work through the night to produce a feasibility report on taking over the highway's operating rights. Everyone worked through the night for fifteen hours straight, and finally, yesterday afternoon, the SDIC Committee approved the transaction. I hope to let you recoup your investment by your wedding day. I heard that Zhou Zhinong gave you a 100 million red envelope. Haha, this should be considered double happiness." I was both surprised and delighted, and excitedly said, "I also guessed it was President Liu's strong support,


but

I didn't expect it to be so substantial. Thank you so much."

Liu Siming slowly walked over and sat down beside me, solemnly saying, "Don't rush to thank me; our good news is yet to come."

"Please speak, President Liu."

A surge of nervousness rose within me, knowing Liu Siming was about to address the topic of our meeting.

“To stimulate economic growth, the government has decided to invest five trillion yuan to revitalize the economy. Simply put, it means spending five trillion yuan. Our SDIC received a full one trillion yuan, and we've invested in many major projects, leaving us with 20 billion yuan. This amount isn't huge for national projects, but it will be a substantial investment for our company.”

He paused, then emphasized, “I have full authority over these 20 billion yuan; how they're spent is up to me.”

“What you mean, President Liu…”

My heart pounded, and I vaguely guessed what was going on.

Liu Siming looked at me seriously and said, “Zhonghan, to tell you the truth, getting to this position requires a tremendous amount of sacrifice.”

“Of course,”

I nodded in agreement. The reality of today's society is harsh; there's no such thing as a free lunch.

Liu Siming said, “What you sacrifice, you should reap.”

“Very reasonable,”

I agreed again.

Liu Siming continued, "I could easily get 200 million by giving this money to any company."

I smiled slightly, "A 1% kickback isn't much."

"Indeed, it's not much. Even 5% wouldn't be enough for me."

Liu Siming calmly told me about his ambition, which was beyond description as greed. But that's how people are; once they reach a certain point, they want to climb higher. Asking them to retreat is extremely difficult. Liu Siming patted my shoulder lightly, his voice resolute: "Year after year, opportunities don't come every year. If you have one, you must seize it."

I nodded in agreement: "It seems President Liu hopes for five joys in life..."

Liu Siming laughed: "Zhonghan is mistaken. I'm not looking for a fifth joy, but rather to continue the previous four. What you gain is hard-earned, but what you lose is easy. I have to plan ahead. Zhonghan's abilities are undeniable. I hope we can do it again. You'll manage the operation, without any responsibility, zero risk. If successful, the profits will be split 30/70, with you taking 30%."

Liu Siming's directness left me speechless. He must have considered everything carefully, but I hadn't thought it through. Seeing my hesitation, Liu Siming pressed: "How about it?"

"Two hundred billion?"

I countered.

"Yes."

"Two hundred billion is a frightening number. President Liu, please allow me to consider it."

I let out a soft breath, trying to control my emotions. Two hundred billion, taking 30% is six billion. I'd be a fool not to be tempted.

“No problem, but try to hurry. I hope we can have a pleasant collaboration.”

Liu Siming made no attempt to hide his eagerness.

“I can get 30% without taking any risk. It feels like a windfall.”

I smiled, but my eyes were sharp as I stared at Liu Siming.

Liu Siming smiled faintly: “That’s how it seems on the surface, but when you see me take 14 billion, you won’t feel like your 6 billion is too much. People are strange; they always like to compare. Let me tell you a story.”

“Once upon a time, two very close hunters went hunting together. One hunter was unlucky and had a small catch, while the other was very lucky and had a large catch. Normally, hunting depends on skill and luck; whoever is more skilled and luckier will have a larger catch. Because the difference in catches was so great, the hunter with the smaller catch felt extremely resentful. He felt that since they were hunting together, the spoils should be divided equally. Hunters look after each other and help each other when hunting together, sometimes even facing venomous snakes and wild beasts together. Therefore, the spoils should be divided equally, or at least not by too much.”

I nodded, agreeing that equal division made sense. Liu Siming continued, “So, the hunter with the smaller catch asked the hunter with the larger catch to share some of his spoils with him. Unfortunately, the hunter with the larger catch refused. He believed his catch belonged to him, earned through his hard work, and he refused to share. The hunter with the smaller catch grew angrier and more resentful. Finally, he shot and killed the hunter with the larger catch and took all the spoils for himself.”

I was stunned.

Liu Siming said, “Many people who hear this story think the hunter who got the bigger catch was too stingy and deserved it. However, in real life, when faced with choices, many people still make the same mistakes: greed and selfishness, ultimately being betrayed by their own people, gaining nothing, and even losing their lives. I don't want anyone working with me to feel unbalanced. Everyone loves money, but I won't let our gains be too disparate; a 30/70 split is the best ratio.”

I understood the underlying meaning of the story and couldn't help but look at Liu Siming with new respect: “Working with Director Liu not only…” "Make a lot of money and learn something new."

Liu Siming smiled knowingly. "We help each other, learn from each other, we're all in the same boat."

I steadily picked up my coffee, calmly took a sip, and despite my turmoil inside, I remained composed. Putting down the cup, I deliberately probed, "President Liu's story and sincere words moved me, but I still don't completely trust you. I'm worried there might be a trap, a scheme. Please don't mind, President Liu, this world is full of deceit and treachery. Sometimes, the one who harms you the most is often the friend you trust the most."

"Zhonghan, you..."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Liu Siming's eyes.

"My words may be harsh, but I opened my heart to President Liu, it was the truth."

I carefully maintained my composure, knowing when to advance and when to retreat, so as not to embarrass Liu Siming.

Liu Siming nodded slightly and sighed, "What you said makes sense."

I changed the subject abruptly and asked, "I just want Director Liu to explain your relationship with Secretary Qiao Yu."

Liu Siming, being shrewd, immediately guessed my thoughts. He suddenly burst into laughter, "Oh, I see. It seems I underestimated Zhonghan. You're very mature, unlike a young person your age. You're worried that my sudden promotion might be due to some kind of help from Qiao Yu, so you've been hesitant to speak up, right? Hehe, I understand, I can understand."

"Thank you."

At this point, there was no need for me to hide anything.

Liu Siming slapped his thigh and stood up again, this time with excitement in his eyes: "Zhonghan, let me tell you frankly, my conflict with Qiao Yu is irreconcilable. The competition for the position of president of Guotou Bank was exceptionally fierce. One of the candidates was also Qiao Yu's man, and in the end, I got the position. Just this alone puts Qiao Yu and me on opposite sides."

"Recently, Sun Jiaqi from your company was arrogant and domineering, relying on Secretary Qiao as his protector, repeatedly threatening several female employees from Huaxia Bank. You know them—Nie Xiaomin, Huai Mingzhu, and Jiang Feifei and Xuan Rao from the branch. It caused chaos and panic at both the head office and the branch. I don't know the details, but Zhonghan, if you want more information, you can ask them."

I shook my head awkwardly. I already knew these things from Xuan Rao, and Liu Siming's words perfectly matched what Xuan Rao had said. My trust in Liu Siming increased rapidly.

Liu Siming said, "At first, I thought Sun Jiaqi was working for KT. KT had done me a favor, so I didn't get involved. Who knew that Sun Jiaqi would become increasingly arrogant and ruthless, even kidnapping Jiang Feifei. Calling the police was useless. He scared the other three women so much they didn't even dare leave the bank. Out of desperation, the bank sent them to Singapore for three months of training. I thought that after a few months, Sun Jiaqi would stop. But to my utter surprise, three months later, Sun Jiaqi still wouldn't let Nie Xiaomin go. The women were crying and begging Shanshan for help. After Shanshan and I discussed it, I thought it over and decided to go see Qiao Yu myself."

Liu Siming snorted coldly, "Guess what Qiao Yu is like?"

I shook my head and remained silent.

Liu Siming said, "Qiao Yu didn't mention Sun Jiaqi at all, but instead talked about other things, implying that I should join his camp. He promised me many benefits and hoped I would resign from my position as president of the Guotou Bank and give way to someone else, offering whatever price I wanted. What a boastful tone! You could say he used both threats and inducements. I was shocked at the time, but I remained calm and refused. After returning, I contacted the central government and reported Qiao Yu's motives.

Not long after, someone from the central government came and told me to make a big deal out of it. So, Shanshan invited her friends from the newspaper to spread the news that Nie Xiaomin was being threatened by evil forces. On the day the newspaper published the article, Qiao Yu called and said he would personally look into the matter. After that, Sun Jiaqi never bothered Nie Xiaomin and the others again. As soon as the Guotou Building was renovated, I transferred the three of them from Huaxia to Guotou. Unfortunately, Jiang Feifei gave in and I heard she became Sun Jiaqi's woman."

"What's the difference between this and abducting a woman?"

I was furious and stood up abruptly. Liu Siming walked over and patted my shoulder: "Heaven has eyes, letting you, Li Zhonghan, wake up and clean up the mess yourself, otherwise KT would become a complete mess."

I secretly blamed myself for being impulsive, sighed, and sat down, still probing on the surface: "Did Qiao Yu contact President Liu again afterward?"

Liu Siming said: "No, we met a few times at municipal government meetings, but he didn't greet me. He must see me as an enemy and hate me to the bone."

I said bitterly: "He's my enemy too."

"I've heard a little about it. As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, and Zhonghan and I are friends. Your concerns are valid. If it were me, I would also be cautious. Fortunately, you are sincere and have opened your heart. Now you should be relieved."

"Relieved."

I smiled and walked towards Liu Siming. We looked out at the scenery of Shangning City again. Qiao Yu had already cultivated a huge force in this beautiful place. Having another ally would mean more security.

"Haha, if you're still not convinced, you can always check what I'm saying. I'll be going to the US for an inspection in a week. I hope to start operations during my trip, just like last time. I'll deposit the funds into a foreign account, and you'll use that account to operate. You'll be fully responsible for the specific operations. I trust you, just as you trust me."

"Sister Shan is going to the US too?"

I was taken aback.

Liu Siming pondered for a moment and said, "Shan will stay in China to cooperate with you. I look forward to your success together again. During my trip to the US, I'll trouble you, Zhonghan, to take care of Shan."

"Take care of Sister Shan? What are you talking about?"

I was greatly surprised.

Liu Siming smiled wryly, "Many men like Shanshan, so I have to be careful. Zhonghan not only has to take care of Shanshan for me, but also prevent other men from getting close to her."

Before I could react, Liu Siming gave me a sincere half-bow, "Please."

What could I say? I could only agree, worried that Liu Siming was testing me. I kept scratching my head, "President Liu cares so much about Sister Shanshan, I'll do my best."

"Of course I care about her."

Liu Siming sighed deeply, "We are destined to be husband and wife, and will never be separated."

I quickly offered my blessings, "May you grow old together, grow old together."

Liu Siming laughed heartily, his face glowing, "Zhonghan, don't call her Sister Shanshan anymore, she'll be unhappy. Just call her Shanshan."

"Hehe, as long as Shanshan doesn't mind." Before the words


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were finished, the side door suddenly opened, and Meng Shanshan appeared in a glamorous manner. To say glamorous would be superficial; she was so captivating that I was dumbfounded. She wore a black halter-neck evening gown, simple yet grand, sexy yet noble. The thin fabric was exquisite, enhancing her curves while perfectly concealing her most crucial points. Her full breasts were barely visible, almost bursting out, making men wait anxiously, hoping that her two high, full breasts would accidentally pop out. But even if a man stared at her all night, her breasts would not pop out. This was the ingenious design of this halter-neck evening gown; unless the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him agreed to let him tug on it.

The strapless evening gown wasn't long, only reaching halfway down her thighs. Her straight, rounded, snow-white legs, without an ounce of excess fat, slowly walked towards Liu Siming and me. She wasn't wearing stockings; her bare feet walked lightly on the thick carpet, her snow-white ankles and delicate feet...

"Aren't you cold?"

Liu Siming asked a rather childish question. During working hours, the Guotou Building maintained a constant central temperature, and the president's office was well-heated. Even when it was snowing heavily outside, the room remained warm and cozy, so Meng Shanshan certainly didn't feel cold.

"Isn't it pretty?"

Meng Shanshan tossed her slightly damp hair, ignoring Liu Siming, and walked up to me. She twirled in place, her fragrance intoxicating, her posture alluring. My heart pounded, my brain went oxygen-deprived, and I reacted a beat too late, allowing Liu Siming to answer first: "So pretty."

Meng Shanshan lightly twisted her slender neck, glanced at Liu Siming, and said smugly, "Then take me to America. Otherwise, I'll wear this to dates with other people. I have many more clothes like this; I'll wear a different one every day and date someone every day."

This was a show of defiance; only a woman deeply loved by a man would dare to show off like this. A pang of jealousy rose in my heart. The man who doted on Meng Shanshan spoke up: "Zhonghan, look at me, how can I go to America with peace of mind?"

I coughed twice, forcing a smile: "Then take Sister Shanshan... uh, then take Shanshan to America."

Seeing that I had changed my mind, Meng Shanshan was indeed delighted. Liu Siming sighed, "Shanshan, Zhonghan has already agreed. You stay in the country and cooperate with him. If it fails, it's more advantageous for me to be abroad. At least I'll have more buffer time. Because I'm not in the country, there are many things I can't handle."

Meng Shanshan's expression gradually became serious. This was a matter of great importance. Unlike other young women who continued to be persistent, she obediently nodded. Liu Siming showed a look of relief, his eyes filled with tenderness: "It's not that I don't want you to go on dates, it's that I'm very worried. Men outside are all dangerous."

Meng Shanshan pouted, "I'll be bored to death."

Liu Siming said softly, "Zhonghan promised to take care of you."

Meng Shanshan was taken aback, then smiled brightly, "Is Zhonghan someone you can trust? Maybe he's more dangerous."

Liu Siming glanced at me, shook his head and smiled, "He's a womanizer, but not dangerous."

"What? Isn't it dangerous for a man to be too lustful?"

Meng Shanshan said coquettishly. Her behavior was completely unexpected. I sighed inwardly at the multifaceted nature of women. She could be a strong woman or a delicate little woman. Meng Shanshan showed me another side of her: coquettish, stingy, and silly.

Liu Siming was never an idiot; he was experienced and composed, and his words contained a hidden philosophy: "Men are all lustful, but lust isn't dangerous. The dangerous men I'm referring to are those who can take you away, give you everything, and leave me wondering where to find you again. No matter how dangerous Zhonghan is, his home is in Biyun Villa, I know his company, his background, and he has many wives as beautiful as you. He can't possibly abandon everything to take you to the ends of the earth. Therefore, Zhonghan is actually the safest man."

Liu Siming's words shocked me, especially after last night's wedding banquet. All the guests knew that the beautiful Meng Shanshan was the wife of the president of Guotou Bank. Even if I tried to steal her away, people would say Meng Shanshan was the president's ex-wife, unlike Ge Lingling. Du Dawei's reputation and influence were far less than Liu Siming's. The implication of Liu Siming's words was clear: I could seduce Meng Shanshan, but I couldn't take her away.

Liu Siming also implied that I have many beautiful wives and that I can never have exclusive affection for any one woman. These words provoked Meng Shanshan. Her smile froze, her eyebrows furrowed, and she said coldly, "So, you're not jealous that I'm dating Zhonghan?"

Liu Siming smiled and shook his head: "I'm not jealous."

Meng Shanshan bit her lower lip and asked again: "Aren't you worried about me wearing this to my date with Zhonghan?"

Liu Siming continued to shake his head: "No."

Meng Shanshan sneered, took a few graceful steps to me, turned around 360 degrees, leaned against me, and asked Liu Siming: "What if Zhonghan hugs me?"

A fierce glint flashed in Liu Siming's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. I was extremely nervous and couldn't interrupt, so I stood still like a piece of wood, secretly cursing myself. These two were having a fight and dragging me into it.

Liu Siming sighed deeply and smiled, "I don't mind."

I wasn't stupid; I could clearly sense how insincere Liu Siming's words were. It was precisely because of this insincerity that Meng Shanshan dared to push her luck. She suddenly grabbed my hands, crossed them around her lower abdomen, and sneered, "What if Zhonghan wants to sleep with me?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I tried to pull my hands back, but Meng Shanshan held them tightly. She leaned back slowly, her fragrant body pressed against me. Alas! I was so weak, so incredibly weak, that my lower body actually got hard, pressing against Meng Shanshan's fleshy buttocks. I knew that the joke had crossed the line. I nervously watched Liu Siming, ready to push Meng Shanshan away at the slightest sign of losing control. Although I was very reluctant to push her away, Meng Shanshan was still Liu Siming's rightful wife.

An eerie atmosphere hung in the air. Meng Shanshan seemed to be locked in a power struggle with Liu Siming; she wouldn't let go of my hands, her fleshy buttocks pressed against my crotch. Liu Siming was breathing heavily, and behind his gold-rimmed glasses, an equally eerie light shone. Suddenly, he smiled faintly and said calmly, "Even if Zhonghan wants to sleep with you, even if you agree to sleep with him, I don't mind. Anyway, you've already had that kind of relationship with Zhonghan. Once or a hundred times makes no difference, and besides, it's not just once."

My head was spinning, buzzing. These were the most unbelievable words I had ever heard in my life. Meng Shanshan in my arms suddenly turned around, tilting her head back to face me. "Zhonghan, kiss me."

My mind was blank, unable to think straight. Hearing Meng Shanshan's invitation, I instinctively lowered my head and kissed her on the lips. Unexpectedly, Meng Shanshan turned her head away and kicked me hard. "Are you crazy? How could you really kiss me? I was just saying it, just to annoy him."

I suddenly realized my mistake and was so embarrassed I wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground. In desperation, I deliberately looked aggrieved. "I told you to kiss me, of course I'll kiss you! Besides, if you want to annoy Director Liu, you have to take real action."

Seeing my shameless act, Meng Shanshan was caught in the middle, her face turning red and white. Liu Siming and I exchanged a glance and suddenly burst into laughter. Meng Shanshan, both ashamed and angry, stamped her foot and was about to leave. Just then, the phone on Liu Siming's desk rang. He left Meng Shanshan and me behind and hurried towards the phone. Taking advantage of the moment, I reached out and grabbed Meng Shanshan, who was about to leave, and hugged her

around the waist. She was startled and tried to struggle, but I held her even tighter. Liu Siming heard the noise, picked up the phone, and looked back. Seeing me with my arms wrapped around Meng Shanshan's lower abdomen, Liu Siming assumed that Meng Shanshan was sulking again. He shook his head with a wry smile and answered the phone: "Okay, bring that document and report up with you..."

At this point, Liu Siming looked at Meng Shanshan and me again. Perhaps embarrassed that the person bringing the documents would see Meng Shanshan's tantrum, Liu Siming changed his mind and said, "Never mind, I was just going downstairs anyway, I'll just pick up the documents from your place. You don't need to come up."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Siming sighed helplessly, walked to the door, opened it, and said softly, "Haven't you had enough?

If Zhonghan keeps holding you like this, you'll suffer a great loss."

Meng Shanshan stubbornly sneered at Liu Siming, "I'm not suffering a loss, you are."

Seeing that he couldn't do anything with Meng Shanshan, Liu Siming sighed again, "I'm going downstairs to get some documents. Stop making a scene. I'll be back later; there are still many details to discuss with Zhonghan."

After saying that, he left the office, closing the door behind him. Of course, the couple didn't want others to see their argument.

"Let go, let go now!"

As soon as Liu Siming left, Meng Shanshan forcefully pried my arms off.

I grinned mischievously, "Confucius said, 'One should not betray those who have helped him.'"

I tightened my arms around her. Meng Shanshan struggled a few times, but to no avail, and her voice softened, "Confucius never said that. Let go!"

She knew I wasn't Liu Siming. She had already experienced my strength firsthand. As the tide turned, her momentum waned, while mine intensified. My swollen lower body pressed against her fleshy buttocks, and I even managed to lightly tug at her sundress with one hand. Two incredibly white and high-perched breasts sprang out, proudly suspended in the air. I grabbed them with both hands, barely managing to hold them in my palms, and then kneaded them vigorously, "Shanshan, I love you."

"Are you crazy? You can't do this here!"

Meng Shanshan struggled frantically, but with her breasts in my hands, no amount of struggle was of any use. After twisting and turning for a while, she was already panting, "Zhonghan, don't do this, don't do this! Didn't you hear Siming say he's coming up with the documents?"

"Who told you to be so alluring? I'm going crazy! Please, I'll just go in and then pull out, Shanshan, I beg you."

I kissed her smooth, snow-white neck passionately. Her slightly damp hair faintly smelled of shower gel, so the beauty in my arms must have taken a bath. Why would she take a bath in broad daylight? Did she just have sex with Liu Siming?

I was furious and insanely jealous. My hands gripped her large breasts tightly. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed her struggling halter-neck dress had been pulled up quite a bit, making her snow-white thighs appear even longer. I swiftly freed one hand, grabbed the hem, and pulled it up to her waist. She wasn't wearing any underwear, and her irresistibly alluring buttocks were instantly exposed, along with her long, beautiful legs and the lush, variegated pubic hair. In an instant, my blood rushed to my brain, and I could no longer control myself. The overwhelming desire was enough to drive me mad. I arrogantly kneaded her large breasts, caressed her snow-white skin, and teased her lush pubic hair...

"Nonsense!"

Meng Shanshan was furious and struggled fiercely. I deliberately didn't use my full strength, playing hard to get, letting her struggle. The harder she struggled, the easier it was for her to tire. In my eyes, ordinary women were no different from little lambs; only my great aunt was my match.

Meng Shanshan was far inferior to my aunt. She quickly tired, her heavy breathing gushing out, her two tender white arms hanging limply. I easily controlled Meng Shanshan with just one arm, decisively and resolutely pulling down the zipper, taking out my huge member, pressing it against the center of her fleshy buttocks, and skillfully finding the warm entrance.

"Shanshan."

I murmured, my lower body thrusting forward, my large penis struggling to penetrate. Meng Shanshan struggled fiercely, but the large penis continued to advance. She moaned softly, hastily spreading her legs to loosen her overly tight vagina. I slowly entered, my large penis filling her entire vaginal opening.

"Oh..."

Meng Shanshan groaned in pain, "You can't go in... Oh, okay, okay, you can pull it out now."

Nothing could be more idiotic than that. Pulling it out was fine, but I still wanted to push it in. I pulled out half of my penis, then slowly pushed it back in, saying something only an idiot would believe: "Move it a couple of times and then pull it out."

Meng Shanshan acquiesced. I secretly chuckled, spreading my legs, my lower abdomen pressed against her buttocks, my large penis slowly pumping in and out, faster and faster, with more and more love juice flowing out. Meng Shanshan said sweetly, "Mmm... a dozen times, you can pull it out now, oh, don't push, don't push it all the way in... oh oh."

I didn't pull out my large penis, nor did I stop pumping at all. "Is it comfortable?"

I grinned wickedly.

Meng Shanshan was panting heavily: "Pull it out quickly, mmm...no, stop, mmm..."

I thrust even more fiercely: "Tell me, did you just do it with Liu Siming?"

"No."

Meng Shanshan shook her head violently, her beautiful hair flying everywhere.

I angrily asked, "Then why did you take a shower?"

Meng Shanshan, still furious, kicked me and twisted my arms, saying, "You're so annoying! You don't understand and you just make wild guesses. This kind of fabric dress is very form-fitting. If I wear it directly, it will generate static electricity, which can damage my skin, causing rashes and inflammation. So, you have to wash your body before wearing this kind of clothing. You don't understand anything and just make wild guesses. It's ridiculous. Siming is my husband. Even if I just slept with him, you have no right to interfere..."

My anger subsided slightly after hearing her explanation, but Meng Shanshan's last sentence enraged me again. I shoved her onto the sofa, roughly and savagely stripped off her clothes, pressed my body against hers, and quickly inserted my large penis, thrusting in and out face to face, while my hands squeezed her high, firm breasts hard: "Don't I have the right to interfere with you?" "

Meng Shanshan opened her mouth and cried out, 'Ahhh...yes, yes.'

I sneered, extremely pleased with myself. Seeing Meng Shanshan's face pale from my torment, my anger subsided considerably. I leaned down and kissed her red lips, my movements much gentler. Meng Shanshan gasped, closed her eyes, and swayed her soft waist to meet my touch. Her pale face gradually flushed with a rosy hue. I intertwined our fingers and rhythmically rubbed the fleshy opening in the thick bush. Soon, Meng Shanshan's breathing became rapid: 'Oh, oh, oh...'

I wanted to finish with Meng Shanshan as soon as possible, but unfortunately, her enchanting moans stopped abruptly. She opened her beautiful eyes wide and said anxiously, 'Footsteps, footsteps, pull out quickly, Siming is back.'

I was startled and listened intently. Sure enough, there were footsteps, and they were getting clearer.

What should I do? Should I really pull out at this crucial moment?" Oh my god, this is absolutely excruciating! In a split second, without time to think, I picked up Meng Shanshan, rushed to the door, and quickly locked it from the inside. Just then, I heard the door being pushed open. What a close call! Meng Shanshan and I were still tightly embracing, our lower bodies still intertwined; I guessed she didn't want to pull out.

The person outside tried to open the door a few times, but when they couldn't, they frantically banged on the office door: "Shanshan, Shanshan, why is the door locked? Stop it, I need to send a document to headquarters."

I recognized the voice; it was indeed Liu Siming. My mind raced. I exchanged a glance with Meng Shanshan, craned my neck, and whispered a few words in her ear. She glared at me angrily, her almond-shaped eyes widening. I made a pitiful face, pleading softly, while my lower body began to throb again. Meng Shanshan gritted her teeth and said loudly, "I... I'm changing clothes."

"Change clothes?"

Liu Siming exclaimed anxiously, "How can you change clothes with Zhonghan inside? Won't he see everything?"

Meng Shanshan shouted angrily, "You don't care that I slept with him, but you care that he sees everything?"

Liu Siming said in a low voice, "That was just a joke. Okay, okay, open the door. I'm your husband. If he can see, I can see even more."

Perhaps finding it ridiculous, Meng Shanshan smiled slightly. She looked at me, as if seeking my opinion. I slowly knelt down, bent over, and looked at her tenderly, her gaze lingering on me. Meng Shanshan was laid on the carpet, her soft, curly hair cascading down, the gray-black carpet highlighting her snow-white skin. I slowly thrust my large penis in and out, drawing out sticky fluid. Afraid that Liu Siming outside the door would hear, I didn't use too much force, but Meng Shanshan couldn't take it. Her breathing went from light to heavy, her moans from weak to strong, and finally she became unrestrained: "Mmm, I won't let you see, I... I'll change right away."

Liu Siming pounded on the sandalwood door, anxiously shouting, "What's that noise? What are you doing?"

"Oh, what I'm doing is none of your business, oh..."

Meng Shanshan wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me, entwining with me, responding to me, not afraid at all that her husband was anxiously pounding on the door. She, Meng Shanshan, wasn't afraid, and I wasn't afraid either. Adultery is always a matter of collusion, and I felt like the adulterer. Meng Shanshan, with her seductive eyes, especially resembled a harlot.

"Open the door, open the door quickly..."

The banging stopped, but the shouting continued. Meng Shanshan, after being violently thrust into more than a hundred times, was already out of breath: "I won't open it, mmm... It's so thick, so big, Zhonghan, use more force."

"Shanshan, are you kidding me? This is outrageous. How can I face you if you shout like this? I beg you, shut up, open the door."

Liu Siming's pleas moved me, the "adulterer," to pity. I kissed the "harlot's" fragrant lips to block out her moans, my tongue lightly teasing, licking and sucking, extremely tender. My big penis pressed against the wet honey hole, circling, the deep glans teasing the uterine wall. I was completely lost in the moment, fully immersed, completely ignoring Liu Siming's existence.

Seeing the sudden silence, Liu Siming frantically knocked on the door again: "Zhonghan, are you in there? Open the door quickly, come and open the door."

Of course, I couldn't remain silent, so I feigned an anxious tone and called out, "President Liu, Shanshan won't let me open it."

After saying that, I gazed deeply into the eyes of the alluring Meng Shanshan. The room was filled with a lewd atmosphere, and a strong sense of humiliation stimulated me. My lower body moved like the wind, and I began to thrust violently again. Meng Shanshan groaned loudly, her breasts swaying, wantonly welcoming my powerful penis. The thumping sounds were exceptionally clear, and a lot of love juice had already flowed onto the carpet.

"She's really childish. Zhonghan, don't mind her, open the door quickly,"

Liu Siming shouted hoarsely.

Meng Shanshan suddenly lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist, thrusting frantically: "Husband, Zhonghan is going to cum, he's going to cum inside, ahhh..."

Liu Siming outside the door finally became agitated: "Shanshan, you're going too far! Zhonghan is right here, and you still say these things. I've lost all face."

I grinned maliciously, fiercely kneading her large breasts and thrusting violently. Her vagina showed obvious signs of contraction, so I couldn't relax. My thrusts came in waves, one higher than the other. Meng Shanshan trembled and screamed: "Husband, can Zhonghan cum inside?"

Liu Siming roared: "Cum, cum! I'm already furious. Are you satisfied now?"


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I chuckled inwardly. It seemed that even at this point, Liu Siming still thought Meng Shanshan was deliberately trying to provoke him. Liu Siming must have thought we wouldn't be so unrestrained, but we were just that unrestrained, engaging in unrestrained intercourse and shouting unrestrainedly.

A jolt of electric pleasure coursed through my body, a tingling sensation striking like lightning. Like a contagious disease, Meng Shanshan's spasms came on incredibly quickly, instantly spreading throughout her body. She convulsed, lowering her legs: "Husband, I'm coming! I feel so good! Zhonghan is making me feel so good! Ahhh...ah..."

I roared, glancing at her swollen vulva. I pounced on Meng Shanshan again, convulsing with her. The final dozen or so thrusts of my large penis were like crashing waves. I ejaculated, a thick, hot stream shooting into Meng Shanshan's womb. She trembled as she accepted it, accepting my boundless love.

Liu Siming was also trembling, his voice trembling: "It seems real, it sounds real...you, you..."

I savored the moment for a full three minutes before pulling out my large penis and carrying Meng Shanshan into the office bathroom. This place was indeed impressive; even the bathroom was far more luxurious and grand than my office restroom. When I put Meng Shanshan down, she stumbled slightly. She carefully used a towel to wipe the stains on my crotch. Luckily, my trousers were black, so the stains weren't too noticeable.

I smiled and kissed the beautiful Meng Shanshan. Just as I was about to leave, she grabbed me: "Wait, my hair's a little messy."

After the passion subsided, Meng Shanshan regained her senses. Between me and Liu Siming, she instinctively leaned towards Liu Siming.

My gaze softened, but my heart ached. Meng Shanshan was unusually sensitive; she immediately sensed something, smiled gently, and her actions were as affectionate as if she were treating her husband. I smiled, my vanity satisfied, and my groin hardened again. I pulled out my sticky, enormous member and gestured for Meng Shanshan to take it in her mouth. She obediently knelt down, opened her cherry-like mouth, and took my member in. She sucked it a dozen times, licking away all the sticky fluid mixed with semen and vaginal fluid, before gracefully standing up and softly saying, "Go open the door."

I smiled and shook my head. Meng Shanshan knew what I was thinking. Her beautiful eyes lit up, she pouted and acted coquettishly, reaching for the showerhead. Only after the hot water from the showerhead soaked her sexy body did I reluctantly leave the bathroom. I opened the office door, which had been banged on loudly, and Liu Siming rushed in like the wind, blurting out, "Where's Shanshan?"

I shrugged, a helpless expression on my face. "She's taking a shower. She's taking a shower on purpose, on purpose to make you suspicious, on purpose to make you angry."

I really didn't know if this story could fool the shrewd Liu Siming. Anyway, we'd gone this far in the act, and I had to keep going, no matter how bad it was.

Liu Siming stared at me, his gaze intimidating: "You two really..."

I laughed loudly: "Of course it's fake."

Liu Siming breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a hint of apology: "I'm really sorry, Shanshan wasn't like this before. Now she's getting more and more outrageous. When we're in bed, she deliberately calls your name. It's not unintentional, it's intentional, and it makes me furious."

Seeing my stunned expression, Liu Siming smiled bitterly: "This shouldn't have been said, but you're not an outsider, so it's been said."

Liu Siming's revelation of such an embarrassing family matter left me speechless for a moment, frozen in place, pondering his intentions. He glanced at the bathroom door and said wistfully: "It's strange, but as long as Shanshan calls your name, she's satisfied, and I can have a good time. Otherwise, our sex life is rushed and tasteless. After a while, I've gotten used to it."

I was extremely embarrassed, thinking to myself ... This couple is treating me like an aphrodisiac. They really want to ask Liu Siming for the copyright fee for their fantasies. Of course, I can only think about it, I can't bring myself to ask. Besides, there are billions in profits from cooperating with Liu Siming, so this little sacrifice is nothing to me. Feeling relieved, I said awkwardly, "President Liu, now that you mention it, I don't know whether to feel ashamed or proud."

Liu Siming said sourly, "Of course you should feel proud. It's been half a year, and Shanshan still can't forget you.

But let me tell you, you absolutely mustn't touch Shanshan again. You have a bunch of women, and she's the only one for me."

I nodded vigorously, "I won't touch her, I promise."

Liu Siming's face lit up, and he stared at me intently, asking curiously, "Hey, why are you sweating?"

I was startled, but thankfully I reacted quickly, "You were banging on the door earlier, and Shanshan wouldn't open it for me. I was so anxious that I started sweating."

Liu Siming understood and nodded awkwardly. My eyes darted around, afraid Liu Siming would notice something else. I quickly decided to make my escape, coughed twice, and said, "President Liu, I think I should take my leave now. You comfort Shanshan. You still have a week before you go to America, so we have plenty of time to prepare. We can talk in detail another day."

Liu Siming nodded in agreement: "Alright, let's arrange a time another day. It's best if Shanshan isn't there. I'm so sorry, let me see you off."

He knew that resolving his family matters was the most urgent thing right now, so of course he didn't try to stop me.

I hurriedly stopped him, saying, "It's alright, it's alright, goodbye. President Liu, please wait, please wait, I'll contact you by phone."

Stepping out of the office, I still refused Liu Siming's offer to see me off and strode away. As I walked down the corridor and was about to enter the elevator, I suddenly stopped, thought for a moment, and then tiptoed back to Liu Siming's office. I pressed my ear close to the red sandalwood door and listened carefully, but I could only hear a faint, indistinct sound. I was greatly disappointed and was about to leave when I suddenly remembered the Thirty-Six Character Mantra. I thought for a moment, then silently recited the Thirty-Six Character Mantra, taking three consecutive breaths. My internal energy was mobilized, and instantly my eyesight became like lightning, and my hearing and vision became sharp. When I pressed my ear close to the red sandalwood door again, I could hear it clearly.

"Shanshan, tell me honestly, did he do you?"

Liu Siming seemed to be shouting, yelling from the bathroom door. I was secretly annoyed; Liu Siming really suspected me. He continued, "No? I don't believe it. His pants were a little wet. Why were they wet?"

I was secretly surprised; Liu Siming had actually found a flaw. I was anxious, afraid that Meng Shanshan would admit it. To my surprise, Meng Shanshan still denied it because Liu Siming shouted, "Don't know? Keep making excuses! But I can feel it; he definitely did you. Tell me honestly, did he ejaculate inside?"

A loud "bang" came from the office, startling me. I heard Meng Shanshan roar, "Liu Siming, are you a god?" "You're sick, aren't you? You fantasize about your wife sleeping with other men all day long. I fulfilled your fantasy, but you took it seriously. I'm telling you this for the last time, Li Zhonghan didn't touch me. Don't press me. If you keep pressing me, I'll really sleep with him, let him ejaculate inside me, and get pregnant with his child."

Liu Siming immediately comforted me, "Okay, okay, I won't ask, I won't ask anymore..."

I wanted to hear more, but I heard footsteps. I quickly slipped away and said goodbye to Nie Xiaomin, Xuan Rao, and Huai Mingzhu at the nineteenth-floor credit department. Huai Mingzhu insisted on seeing me off. I sneered inwardly, knowing she wanted to ask about Xiao Zhuo, but I didn't expose her on the spot. Sure enough, when we arrived at the Guotou Building, Huai Mingzhu begged me to let Zhuo Yifeng go.

I told Huai Mingzhu that as long as Zhuo Yifeng hadn't done anything heinous, I would let him go. Huai Mingzhu thanked me repeatedly. Seeing her soft voice and the alluring fit of her dark blue uniform, I couldn't help but ask, "When you slept with Xiao Zhuo, did you really call my name?"

"Yes."

Huai Mingzhu lowered her head, her face flushed.

I asked curiously, "Was it intentional or unintentional?"

Huai Mingzhu whispered, "Unintentional."

Although I knew Huai Mingzhu would say it was unintentional, I still hoped she would say it was intentional. Actually, girls are shy, so how could Huai Mingzhu say it was intentional in front of me? I was being too sentimental. Seeing Huai Mingzhu's radiant beauty, I asked awkwardly, "You really like Xiao Zhuo?"

"Yes."

Huai Mingzhu was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly, glancing at me.

"Are you willing to marry him?"

I asked expressionlessly.

Huai Mingzhu nodded again, speaking softly, "Xiao Zhuo isn't as bad as Sun Jiaqi. Sun Jiaqi has come to the bank to cause trouble many times, and Zhuo Yifeng and Zhang Baohua both sent me and Xuan Rao messages beforehand." "

Do Zhang Baohua and Xuan Rao still keep in touch?"

I suddenly thought of Xiao Zhang. He had resigned, and I didn't know the specific reason for his resignation. However, the fact that Xiao Zhang was able to resign meant that he hadn't participated in betraying me.

“Yes, but they used to meet secretly, afraid of getting involved. After you injured Sun Jiaqi, they dared to meet. A couple of days ago, they went to ‘Nightfall’ for drinks, and Zhang Baohua paid the bill. Now they’re very sweet together. Xiaomin is jealous and, because she’s in a higher position than Xuanrao, she often takes her anger out on Xuanrao. She even asked her to pretend to be dead to deceive you, and she didn’t mind.”

Hearing Huai Mingzhu’s complaining tone, I secretly chuckled. Obviously, she was also bullied by Nie Xiaomin. But I understood Nie Xiaomin. After she fell out with Sun Jiaqi, she was threatened by him. The fear, anxiety, and humiliation that followed created a huge sense of repression, which she could only vent on her closest friends.

All of this was because of Sun Jiaqi. Thinking of him, I took a deep breath, hoping to lessen the anger surging through my body: "I hate betrayal the most. Even if I wronged Zhuo Yifeng first, I won't allow him to betray me. So no matter what, Xiao Zhuo can't stay at KT anymore. But I don't object to your marriage. If Huai Mingzhu really wants to get married, I have two villas in the east of the city. One is for you, and the other is for Xuan Rao."

"Thank you, Zhonghan."

Huai Mingzhu finally looked at me properly, tears welling up in her eyes. I thought to myself: Is it because I promised to let Zhuo Yifeng go that you're moved?

"As for Nie Xiaomin and Jiang Feifei, we'll talk about them later. I won't mistreat them either,"

I said calmly.

"You're so kind,"

Huai Mingzhu said softly.

"I'm only kind to beautiful women."

With a flirtatious grin, my eyes fixed on Huai Mingzhu's uniform, I said with a wicked smile, "If you marry Xiao Zhuo in the future, can I still ask you out?"

Huai Mingzhu paused, lowered her head, her face flushed, and after a long pause, she whispered, "Yes, you can."

I was overjoyed and asked lecherously, "Tell me, what color are your underwear?"

"Why are you asking this?"

Huai Mingzhu lowered her head even further, her knuckles fidgeting, and after a long while, she whispered, "I'll give you three colors to guess: black, white, and dark blue."

Upon hearing this, I was immediately full of confidence: "I guess dark blue."

Huai Mingzhu looked up, surprised: "How did you know?"

How did I know? Can some eyes see through clothes? Of course not. I was extremely pleased with myself, racking my brains, ready to make up some nonsense.

Actually, I wasn't 100% sure I could guess right; I was just using general logic to assume that Huai Mingzhu's uniform was dark blue-black, very close to dark blue. What's most peculiar is that "dark blue" has three characters, one more than "black" or "white." Don't underestimate this one-character difference; it means "dark blue" requires more memory cells in Huai Mingzhu's mind. Women naturally have a deeper memory of underwear colors, which is why Huai Mingzhu subconsciously included "dark blue" in her choices.

Huai Mingzhu, oblivious to these subtle nuances, already had a crush on me, and now her expression was one of adoration. I coughed twice, about to launch into a long, eloquent speech, when suddenly, a cold, coquettish voice came from behind me: "Li Zhonghan has X-ray vision, specifically for seeing through women's clothes."

My scalp tingled. I didn't need to turn around to know who was behind me. The word "door" had a strong retroflex consonant, and because of the coquettish tone, it sounded like a double syllable, similar to "door'er." I whirled around, and three meters away, sure enough, stood Li Xiangjun, with two pigtails, wearing a pink down jacket, jeans, and white sneakers.

"Xiao Jun?"

I blurted out.

"Hmph."

Xiao Jun's gaze was disdainful as she stood tall in the wind, her face defiant.

My heart pounded in my chest, and I quickly said, "Mingzhu, you should go back first." A

flustered Mingzhu gave Xiao Jun an awkward smile, turned, and ran away quickly.

Perhaps intimidated by Xiao Jun's imposing presence and her two pigtails, I didn't dare utter a word. I felt incredibly guilty and walked silently like a prisoner towards the company a kilometer away. Xiao Jun followed slowly behind, a few meters behind. I didn't dare look back, even suspecting that if I did, Xiao Jun would blind me with her pigtails.

A kilometer, a full kilometer, Xiao Jun silently escorted me back to the company. This reminded me of when I was a child, after school I would run to play at the fishpond instead of going straight home, only to be escorted home by my aunt.

"I don't want to go to the company."

Standing not far from the company, I turned back and looked pitifully at Xiao Jun. I needed to help Guo Yongxian establish her authority in the company as soon as possible. Only with prestige could she lead the company, and only then could I enter the military and politics without any worries. If I appeared at the company every few days, it would greatly undermine Guo Yongxian's authority, and she would become insignificant. In the end, I would be the one who suffered.

Xiao Jun swung her pigtails and said coldly, "Then go home."

Fortunately, Xiao Jun didn't have any intention of forcing me to go to the company. As long as I was within her sight, it didn't matter where I was. There must be a reason why she could follow me to the Guotou Building. As for what that reason was, I would only know when she told me. I said softly, "I don't want to go home either."

"Do you have to see the color of her underwear before you give up?"

Xiao Jun glared at me fiercely, very combative. Her pigtails swayed in the wind, like the red tassel on a steel spear.

I shook my head with a wry smile. It was almost noon, and I figured Xiaojun was hungry too. My eyes lit up; I decided to

try and entice her with food. Food is the most important thing for people, and it's the biggest temptation. However, Xiaojun was influenced by beauties like Ge Lingling and Qiu Yanwan, who were always talking about dieting, and she wasn't very enthusiastic about greasy food anymore. After thinking for a moment, I sighed, "I'm tired and hungry. I want to sit down and eat something, drink some water, preferably a cappuccino and a large cup of strawberry H?agen-Dazs. If there were a couple of slices of fruit cream cake, that would be about right."

Actually, I didn't like any of these things, but I knew Xiaojun would. I remained calm, waiting for her to take the bait. When she heard me say this, she scoffed, "How ridiculous! Who eats cream cake these days? Tiramisu and cheesecake are the real treats!"

I was dumbfounded. I couldn't understand what Xiaojun was saying. What did "raotu" mean? What was tiramisu?

I stared blankly for a while, wondering what cheesecake looked like, before finally realizing that "凹凸" (āo tū) meant "out," implying I was out of touch and outdated. I was annoyed, but outwardly remained pitiful, shamelessly asking, "Tiramisu, cheesecake? I've never even heard of them! Xiao Jun, can you tell me where I can get them?"

"Why should I tell you?"

A hint of smugness flashed across Xiao Jun's oval face. She felt a sense of satisfaction in defeating me if I couldn't answer.

I stared blankly at the sky, muttering to myself, "Yeah, why should I tell you? Actually, there's no such thing as a Mickey Mouse cake."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jun immediately shouted, "It's tiramisu, not Mickey Mouse! You can get it on the top floor of the Baiyueguang

department store across the street..." I grinned broadly. A little provocation, and Li Xiangjun couldn't take it anymore, blurting everything out. She was still too inexperienced to compete with me. Hehe, I then turned around and headed towards the Baiyueguang department store across the street, leaving Xiao Jun behind.

This elegant coffee shop on the top floor of Baiyue Guang Department Store not only offers excellent coffee but also decent ice cream. I've been there before, but I admit I'm incredibly naive and ignorant; I didn't know they also had things like tiramisu and cheesecake—things girls love.

When the attentive waitress placed two cappuccinos, two strawberry H?agen-Dazs ice creams, a tiramisu, a cheesecake, an angel food cake, a strawberry tomato salad, and a slice of buttered bread on the table, Xiaojun's eyes changed. She wanted to laugh but was too shy. She really wanted to eat but was too embarrassed to touch it. Her face flushed, and she secretly swallowed, trying to hide her drool. She deliberately looked away, but I still noticed. I didn't laugh; I wouldn't let Xiaojun, whose anger was already subsiding, become angry again.

So, with a wry smile, I sighed, "There's so much food; we probably can't finish it all. Let's see if Cao Jiayong and Zhou Zhinong are nearby and ask them to come over..."

"How do you know you can't finish it if you haven't even eaten yet?"

Xiao Jun glared at me, unable to bear the torment of her appetite any longer. She quickly grabbed a spoon, scooped up a large spoonful of H?agen-Dazs, and stuffed it into her mouth. While enjoying it, she muttered, "I... I'll eat first, and if I can't finish it, I'll call them to come and eat my saliva."

I suppressed a laugh and said seriously, "Only I can eat Xiao Jun's saliva."

Xiao Jun tapped a glass with her spoon and said coldly, "I won't give you any saliva either. We'll share the food here

." I asked in surprise, "Can you finish it?"

Xiao Jun said angrily, "Don't underestimate me. I'll just diet tomorrow. I'll eat it all."

As she spoke, she brandished her spoon and fork, eating with a spoon here and a fork there. However, she was moving too fast, and the cheese she picked up was about to fall into her mouth. In a flash, Xiao Jun stretched her neck and opened her mouth to catch it, but she misjudged and the cheese fell right onto her small nose. The sight was so comical that I burst out laughing. Xiao Jun simply put down her spoon and fork, picked up the cheese with her tender little hands, and put it in her mouth. She giggled as she bit into it, and her two big eyes instantly turned into crescent moons. She was so beautiful and cute that it made my heart flutter.

Finally, I managed to cheer Xiaojun up, and I was in an exceptionally good mood. Taking advantage of her cheerful state, I asked about the question that had been bothering me: "How did you know I was at the Guotou Building?"

Xiaojun swallowed a small piece of cake and said, "I went to the hospital to find you, then Sister Yandi said you went back to the company, so I went to the company, then Sister Yongxian said you went to the Guotou Building for business, so I went to the Guotou Building..."

I calculated the time and was slightly surprised: "Then you waited for a long time, didn't you?"

Xiaojun held up two slender fingers: "Two hours isn't long."

I was even more surprised: "You just stood there at the Guotou Building for two hours?"

“Not bad, a lot of bosses came over to chat with me because I’m pretty, and gave me their business cards. In two hours, I received over a hundred business cards.”

Xiao Jun wiped her mouth with a napkin, pulled a large stack of business cards from her down jacket pocket, and placed them on the table: “Look.”

When I saw them, my eyes almost popped out. Her appeal and attractiveness were definitely comparable to a big star. However, on second thought, my aunt had just committed murder, and things were tense this morning. What if Xiao Jun ran into someone… Thinking of this, I shuddered, put down my spoon, and asked very seriously, “Why didn’t you call me?”

Xiao Jun peeled off a small piece of dry bread, dipped it in the golden butter, and elegantly put it in her mouth to chew, her eyes full of sarcasm: “If I called you, would you even have the chance to ask about the color of someone’s underwear?”

I felt as uncomfortable as if I had swallowed a fly, I was really embarrassed, and quickly apologized: “I was wrong, I was just asking, I didn’t mean anything by it.”

"Hmph."

Xiao Jun deliberately avoided looking at me, glancing around and exchanging glances with a man at two tables away. The man was extremely handsome, with a high nose, sharp eyebrows, and large eyes. My anger flared. With any other beautiful woman, I would have exploded. But Li Xiangjun was different; she was my sister, my own sister. I loved her more than myself. I knew Xiao Jun's glances at this man weren't flirting, but rather a way of provoking me.

Yes, I deserved this retribution. Who told me to be so promiscuous? Who told me to ask what color Huai Mingzhu's underwear was? I deserved it.

"Looking for me everywhere, something must have happened,"

I asked softly.

Seeing that I didn't explode or blame her, a hint of surprise flashed in Xiao Jun's large eyes. She seemed to realize she had gone too far. She composed herself and ate her cake with large bites: "Yingying and Xiaolan said..." "

Said what?"

I asked.

Xiao Jun swallowed her food. "She said she wants to stay at the villa for a while, and asked me to ask if that's okay?"

I chuckled. It was such a small matter; Xiao Jun could make the decision herself. When she left Qiao Ruochen, Yang Ying, and Min Xiaolan, it was Xiao Jun who made the decision herself. Now she's asking for my opinion—it's ridiculous. I said solemnly, "They are your classmates, Li Xiangjun. Li Xiangjun is the owner of Biyun Villa. The land deed and property documents clearly state that Li Xiangjun is the owner of Biyun Villa. She can let whoever she wants stay, and she can kick out whoever she wants..."

Xiao Jun laughed, her big eyes even more crescent-shaped. "Then I'll tell you to kick out."

"Huh?"

I almost choked, glaring fiercely at Xiao Jun.

"Huh?"

Xiao Jun retorted defiantly, glaring back at me.

I'm a grown man, how could I argue with a child? After glaring at each other for ten seconds, I gave in first, forcing a smile: "Li Xiangjun wants me to get lost, of course I have to get lost, but at least wait for me to get my luggage."

Xiaojun wouldn't let it go: "Fine, you go back later, get your luggage, and then get lost."

I was seething with anger, and seeing Xiaojun giggling and wanting to eat strawberries, I suddenly felt resentful. I reached out and blocked her, feigning anger, "Then don't eat them! You told me to get lost, but you still want to eat the cake I bought, it's outrageous!"

Seeing this, Xiaojun suddenly stabbed at me with a fork . "If you don't move, I'll fork you to death!"

I was startled and quickly dodged, but Xiao Jun's fork had leftover cake. Her feigned anger was meant to provoke me, but she flung the cake crumbs from her fork at my face. Xiao Jun burst into laughter. I sighed, grabbed a tissue to wipe the cake off my face, and casually asked, "Why did they stay? What about your other good friend, Qiao Ruochen?"

Actually, my hatred for Qiao Ruochen was gradually disappearing, not because she was beautiful, but because she was very likely my sister. How could an older brother hate his own sister? Besides, her malice towards me was instigated by Li Yan.

Xiao Jun ate as she spoke, "Ruo Ruo has already gone home. Sister Lingling is opening a lingerie shop, so she'll take Ruo Ruo back to the municipal government compound. Yingying and Xiaolan suddenly changed their minds and wanted to stay. They were in a hurry to go home, and I told them they could stay as long as they wanted, but they insisted I ask you first. They said they wouldn't dare stay until you agreed."

My mind raced, remembering what happened last night. I guessed the two girls were genuinely afraid of me and felt guilty, so they needed my permission to stay. But I couldn't tell Xiao Jun any of this. Their feelings were pure and shouldn't be tainted. I wanted to protect their innocence. At this point, I smiled faintly and said, "I'm not scary. You don't need to ask me. Xiaojun's classmate can stay as long as she wants."

Seeing that I agreed so readily, Xiaojun ate even more happily. "I remember, Ruoruo answered the phone from home and left in a hurry. Strangely, Yingying and Xiaolan also received the phone, and then they said they weren't leaving. Sigh, let's eat, let's eat. I don't know what they're up to, but I sense something's off."

I thought to myself, more than just strange, the world is treacherous, danger has even come to our home. The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt. I casually praised, "Xiaojun is very observant. There's something fishy about this."

Xiaojun glared at me and asked, "Chicken feet? What chicken feet?"

"It's not chicken feet, it's...qi...qi, which means something strange."

Xiao Jun flew into a rage: "You bastard! Since it means the same thing as 'strange,' you can just say 'strange,' why did you have to come up with 'chicken feet' to show off your education when you're just a primary school graduate?"

Her shouts were loud, almost echoing throughout the entire coffee shop. Some customers were already chuckling. I was furious and embarrassed, so I resorted to my old trick, blocking Xiao Jun's fork with my hand: "Don't eat it, don't eat it, I bought it all."

"You'll regret it,"

Xiao Jun said with a cold laugh, gripping her fork.

I sneered and said sarcastically, "Regret, regret that you only just found out about the Mickey Mouse cake."

"Hmph."

Xiao Jun threw down her fork and stood up. I thought she was going to leave, but instead she walked to the table of the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, glanced at me deliberately, and sat down, saying sweetly, "Brother, would you like to treat me to cake?"

The man, surprised, smiled and nodded very politely, "Of course, as much as you want, waiter."

He beckoned to the waiter and gestured, "Bring this young lady the best cake."

The waiter respectfully recited, "Hello, we have many, many delicious cakes, such as..."

Xiao Jun interrupted the waiter and pointed at me, "I want the exact same cake as that gentleman's."

"Okay, I understand."

The waiter was quick-witted and turned to walk towards me, glancing at the table and noting down the pastries on my table. I felt very uncomfortable; many diners were looking at us like we were monkeys. What's infuriating is that the man sitting opposite Xiaojun was actually showering her with attention, whispering and laughing. I was so angry I felt like I was about to explode, but I couldn't retaliate. So I just smiled and waved casually, "Xiaojun, come back, come back."

To my surprise, Xiao Jun ignored my waving and instead raised her voice to praise the man, "Brother, you're so handsome!"

The man looked at me, smiled, and asked, "Am I as handsome as him?"

Xiao Jun smiled and said, "What is he? Compared to you, he's far inferior. You're the most handsome, dashing, elegant, wise, and beautiful woman I've ever seen, a budding beauty..."

I was initially furious, but hearing Xiao Jun's string of idioms, I almost burst out laughing. The man looked embarrassed and quickly stopped Xiao Jun from continuing, "Hey, little girl, are you praising me or insulting me?"

Xiao Jun's eyes widened, "Isn't that right?"

The man shook his head and explained, "The last phrase, 'budding beauty,' specifically refers to a girl like you."

Xiao Jun suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly, "Then forget it, delete the last phrase."

"You can delete what you've already said?"

The man was astonished, then said nonchalantly, "Alright, you say delete it, then delete it. However, the second-to-last phrase, 'beautiful woman,' also refers to a woman, and I'm a gentleman."

"Oops."

Xiao Jun blushed instantly and corrected herself shyly, "I memorized it wrong, it should be... it should be 'peerless master'."

The man laughed, "That's more plausible."

Xiao Jun, flattered, giggled irresponsibly. She was beautiful and charming, attracting many stares, but Xiao Jun ignored them. After laughing, she flattered the man in a sweet voice, "Sorry, I'm not very educated, I only graduated from junior year, I can't compare to you, brother, who graduated from senior year."

I spat out my ice cream, and several tables of diners burst into laughter. I clutched my stomach and shouted, "Xiao Jun, there's no such thing as a senior year, at most a senior year. University is four years long, don't talk nonsense about senior or junior years, you'll make people laugh."

Xiao Jun spat at me, "Pah, your grades are bad, you always fail your exams, so the teacher made you repeat two or three years, then you'd be a senior year, right?"

"Hahaha."

The whole coffee shop burst into laughter. I realized then that Xiao Jun was mocking the man.


Chapter 118

The man probably realized he'd been tricked by Xiao Jun, but he wasn't angry. Just then, the waiter brought the cake, and the man gestured, "Xiao Jun, your cake is here."

"How do you know my name?"

Xiao Jun asked.

The man glanced at me and said, "That gentleman just now called you Xiao Jun."

Xiao Jun said shyly, "He's my husband."

The man was instantly dumbfounded, his expression one of extreme disappointment, and the coffee shop fell silent. Wow, every pore on my body opened up. I've never felt so satisfied in my life. I desperately suppressed my smile; I couldn't be too smug.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jun stood up and waved, "Xiao Lan, Ying Ying, over here."

In the blink of an eye, two girls as beautiful and charming as Xiao Jun ran over cheerfully. I looked and saw it was Yang Ying and Min Xiao Lan. Xiao Jun gave up her seat for Yang Ying and Min Xiao Lan. The man, who had been disappointed, immediately beamed with joy upon seeing two equally beautiful girls and urged the waiter to bring the cake as soon as possible.

Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan waved to me and then immediately pulled Xiao Jun aside to whisper to each other. I didn't know what they were saying, but a little while later, Xiao Jun came back and told me to pay the bill. I was very puzzled, so I quickly paid. Xiao Jun packed up some of the remaining cakes that were still intact, and we left the coffee shop together.

"Do you know that man?"

I couldn't help but ask as we went down the escalator.

Xiao Jun shook her head and said, "I guess I know him, but I don't really know him."

"What do you mean?"

I frowned.

Xiao Jun said, "When I was waiting for you at the Guotou Building, this man struck up a conversation with me and gave me a business card."

As she spoke, she rummaged through her down jacket pocket, took out a large stack of business cards, and searched through them. Finally, she found a very ordinary business card. Xiao Jun's eyes lit up, and she read it aloud: "His name is... his name is Chunshubi."

I took the business card and examined it carefully: "The name is very strange. There's no title, no address, nothing, just a name and phone number."

Xiao Jun craned her neck and leaned closer: "He said he works in the Dasheng business."

"Dasheng?"

I asked.

Xiao Jun shook her head: "He didn't say, but he is quite handsome."

Hundreds of billions of cells in my body instantly died. Staring at the innocent-looking Xiao Jun, I said earnestly, "A man can't be too handsome. Someone like me is fine. Also, you can't judge a person by their appearance; you have to look at their heart."

Xiao Jun pouted: "How would I know how to look at someone's heart? The heart is inside; you can't understand it unless you dig it out."

"What kind of twisted theory?"

I explained patiently, "Although it's difficult to see into a person's heart, you can discern their personality, characteristics, hobbies, habits, and so on from their subtle actions. By piecing together these observable details, you can analyze whether a person is good or bad."

Xiao Jun seemed to understand, her big eyes fixed on me as she asked, "Then is this Simple Pen a good person or a bad person?"

I carefully recalled Simple Pen's face, a deep worry creeping into my heart: "He's at least not a kind person. Eagle eyes, hooked nose—he's always ruthless. Of course, ruthlessness doesn't necessarily make someone bad, but ruthless people are prone to extreme actions, meaning they can easily become villains."

Xiao Jun's face paled. "Ah, then my name is Yang Ying, Xiao Lan..." "Let's go quickly."

I stopped Xiaojun from making the call and asked softly, "Tell me first, why did you ask Yang Ying and Xiaolan to eat cake with this naive guy?"

Xiaojun's oval face turned as red as a sunset. She stammered, "I... I just felt that Yang Ying and Xiaolan couldn't live in our house forever. You're always so lecherous, I'm so afraid that Yang Ying and Xiaolan will stay and not leave, so..."

Xiaojun couldn't continue, feeling guilty. I coldly continued, "So you let Yang Ying and Xiaolan meet this strange man who claims to be very capable?"

Xiaojun's face turned pale, and she kept twisting the hem of her down jacket, not saying another word. I sighed, "You're not helping Yang Ying and Xiaolan, you're harming them. What if this naive guy is a bad person? You'll regret it too late, Xiaojun."

"Ah!"

Xiaojun screamed, attracting the attention of customers in the mall.

My eyes darted around, and I whispered to Xiaojun, "If your two good classmates really want to stay at the villa, it's not like we can't afford to support them. The villa is short of maids for cleaning, laundry, and floor cleaning, so why don't we..."

Xiaojun kicked me hard, her almond-shaped eyes wide open: "You bastard, you want my classmates to be maids?"

I endured the pain and gave Xiaojun a lecture: "What's wrong with maids? They're not like the maids of the evil old society who suffered under the tyranny of landlords and capitalists. Nowadays, maids are called nannies, hourly workers, and caregivers. They are laborers, protected by national laws. The constitution advocates that labor is glorious and that labor leads to wealth. Do you, Li Xiangjun, look down on the working people?"

"Uh..."

Xiaojun opened her small mouth and blinked her big eyes, unable to speak for a long time. Just then, the escalator reached the second floor, and the First lingerie store was right in front of us. Unable to argue, Xiaojun left me and ran towards a beautiful figure. My childlike heart was stirred, and I ran after her, because Ge Lingling was most charming when she was busy.

"Sister Lingling, time to eat cake, but be careful, it's drooling."

Xiao Jun presented the packaged cake to Ge Lingling. The shop seemed to have restocked a lot of new stock, keeping the beautiful Ge Lingling so busy she didn't even have time to eat. Ge Lingling glanced at me, then cheerfully took the cake from Xiao Jun, saying flirtatiously, "What's wrong with drool? I've tasted Xiao Jun's drool too."

"Sister Lingling..."

Xiao Jun stomped her foot in embarrassment.

"Giggle."

Ge Lingling giggled, opened the box, and was about to eat the cake when Xiao Jun quickly stopped her, "Wipe your hands, wipe your hands, be hygienic."

Saying this, she turned around, took out a disposable plastic cup, and poured out the shop's purified water. Ge Lingling obediently scooped up the water with both hands and washed them in a trash can, her slender hands and long nails...

A surge of affection welled up inside me: "Boss Ge, how's business?"

Ge Lingling nodded gently: "Not bad, over four thousand in net profit in just three hours."

I exclaimed: "Wow, so profitable! I'll come work tomorrow, labor is glorious!"

Ge Lingling spat at me: "You big pervert selling women's underwear, I bet all the customers have run away."

"Haha."

The two beauties laughed brightly.

After chatting with the beautiful Ge Lingling about underwear trends for a while, I kept thinking about the two pretty girls eating cake in the rooftop coffee shop. With Xiao Jun giving me constant winks, I made an excuse to go to the restroom and left the underwear shop, heading straight for the rooftop coffee shop. When I went in, I was dumbfounded. Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan were gone, and the simple-minded guy with the hawk-like eyes and hooked nose was nowhere to be seen either. I was startled and quickly asked the waiter. He said the two pretty girls had just left with the man.

"Just left?"

Without a word, I turned and rushed out of the coffee shop. Looking around but seeing no one, I thought that even if Chun Danbi was a pervert, he wouldn't threaten two young girls in public. He must have taken Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan shopping. The fifth floor sells bedding and similar items, which I probably wouldn't be looking at. The fourth floor has jewelry counters, but I rushed down there. After searching for a while without finding them, I grew anxious. I took out my phone, intending to call Xiao Jun and have her call Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan again to ask where they were. Just as I reached the third floor, I spotted Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan in down jackets. They were standing in front of a mobile phone counter, with Chun Danbi standing beside them—tall, handsome, and with an extraordinary air.

I put my phone in my pocket, straightened my clothes, and quietly followed them.

"You really gave us such an expensive phone?"

Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan excitedly played with their phones.

"Of course, you are Xiaojun's friends, which means you are my friends, Chunshubi's friends. I will not only give you gifts, but also the best and most expensive cell phones. We will go buy clothes later. The clothes you are wearing are not suitable for the audition. For a beauty pageant, the first impression is the most important. I know the chairman of the pageant organizing committee. I will introduce you later. As long as he nods, you will be at least in the top ten. With your beauty and temperament, it will not be a problem for you to enter the top six."

The charming smile never left Chunshubi's face. Girls like tall, handsome, extraordinary men with charming smiles. If the man is also generous and magnanimous, he can directly touch the hearts of women, especially girls who are inexperienced and have never seen the world.

Sure enough, nineteen-year-old Min Xiaolan blushed deeply: "That's great, thank you, Brother Shan."

Shan Chun casually replied, "It's nothing. Xiaojun and I are good friends, and her boyfriend and I are business partners. We're currently discussing a 5 billion yuan investment project. We'd appreciate it if you two beautiful ladies could come and cut the ribbon for our project."

"Hehe, no problem!"

The two beautiful girls cheered excitedly. Ribbon-cutting, appearing on television, participating in beauty pageants… it seemed like everything wonderful was about to happen. With just a little more imagination, even the most unbelievable things became real. Girls love to dream.

I couldn't bear to watch any longer. If I let these two naive girls continue their daydreams, they would go astray and fall into the abyss. I strode forward, sneering, "What fifty billion? Such a big mouth."

"Brother Zhonghan."

Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan looked at me in surprise. I said coldly, "Give him back his phone."

Yang Ying slammed the phone on the counter as if she'd been electrocuted. Min Xiaolan still held onto the phone reluctantly. Her dream was shattered, her aspirations shattered, shattered too quickly. She hadn't even reacted yet: "Why?"

I was direct: "He's a liar. Brother Zhonghan doesn't know him. Xiaojun only met him on the street."

"Ah."

Min Xiaolan dropped her new phone and hid behind me with Yang Ying. I raised an eyebrow, glaring at Chun Danbi, my heart filled with the courage to protect the girl: "I won't make things difficult for you, but you must disappear from Shangning within three days. After three days, if I see you in Shangning, I won't be polite."

"Heh, what makes you think you can? Maybe in three days, you'll be the one disappearing from Shangning."

Chun Danbi's hawk-like eyes flashed with a cold light. He was calm, so calm that it gave off a sense of certainty.

I calmed down instantly and realized I had acted impulsively. Although the man with the hawk-like eyes and hooked nose in front of me was definitely a fraud, I didn't have any direct evidence to prove that he was a fraud. Faced with Chun Danbi's retort, I was speechless. Fortunately, the two little girls noticed; girls are very perceptive, and they keenly sensed the malice in Chun Danbi's eyes. Min Xiaolan gently tugged at my sleeve: "Brother Zhonghan, let's go, let's go."

The mobile phone counter clerk was furious, furious at me, because I had ruined two sales. Bystanders pointed and whispered, and I backed down. Recently, many things had happened at home; several women were about to give birth, and Ge Lingling had reopened her lingerie shop. I didn't want to cause any more trouble. Anyway, Yang Ying and Min Xiaolan weren't hurt, so I swallowed my anger and turned around, saying, "Yang Ying, Xiaolan, let's go."

"Wait!"

came an angry shout from behind. I stopped and slowly turned around. Chun Danbi deliberately raised her voice and questioned, "Everyone, be the judge! I didn't steal or rob, I didn't break the law, yet this person threatened me, telling me to disappear. What right does he have? This is China; I can't just come and go as I please."

"What do you want?"

I was enraged. This simpleton was shameless to the extreme. His righteous appearance deceived many onlookers and passersby. Many people accused me of being arrogant and domineering, and I was speechless for a moment.

Chunshubi became even more smug, staring at me intently with a sneer: "You just called me a liar, you made a personal attack on me, you owe me an explanation."

I asked calmly, "What explanation do you want?"

Chunshubi said, enunciating each word clearly, "Kneel down, kowtow to me, and admit your mistake."

The onlookers erupted in commotion, the smart ones quickly retreating, because almost everyone thought Chunshubi's demands were excessive. I took three deep breaths, silently reciting the thirty-six-character mantra, my inner energy instantly becoming profound, my strength filling my bones, and I slowly uttered, "You're seriously ill."

Chunshubi's face turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "Will you kneel or not?"

I looked at Chunshubi coldly, deliberately provoking him: "What kind of skill is it to deceive two little girls? Hmph, you even know the beauty pageant committee chairman? Let me tell you, I am the beauty pageant committee chairman."

"I'll ask you one more time, will you kneel or not?"

Chunshubi took a step forward, his aura overwhelming, and someone came to mediate.

I sneered, "Don't try to persuade him, everyone. This kind of scum who preys on little girls is just bluffing. He should kneel down and apologize to the little girls."

The simple-minded man rushed forward and attacked me fiercely. The onlookers gasped in surprise. Thanks to my aunt's advice, I wasn't in a hurry to fight back. I calmly took a step back. Sure enough, the simple-minded man's first attack was a feint; he hadn't used his full strength. Seeing that I wasn't fooled, his second attack was completely different. A faint whistling sound rushed towards me; the force arrived before the fist. I neither dodged nor retreated, but quickly countered, my fists crossing each other, "Bang, bang."

Two muffled thuds. The pen struck my chest, and I struck his chest in return. I took a half step back, my breath rumbling, while he flew three meters backward and fell backward onto his back.

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