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Sinking into the Sea of Desire: A Wife-Swapping Man's Confession - Chapter 663 The Secretary's Lewdness 1 

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Just as I was completely absorbed in the moment, my wife suddenly asked, seemingly casually, if my strange behavior was because of that man! I was taken aback, wanting to ask her, but after hesitating for a moment, I quietly pinched my thigh and shook my head. Perhaps she had already figured it out, but she didn't say anything more.
In the days that followed, my wife treated me very well. Every day before work, she would personally tie my tie and take my clothes for me, and when I came home, a hot meal would already be on the table. Occasionally, if she got off work early, she would come to my company to wait for me, and we would go grocery shopping or go for a walk together. When I had free time, she would even let me pick her up from my company. She was no longer as shy as before, and would affectionately wipe the corner of my mouth for me. Occasionally, when we met, she would even imitate Western kissing.
I could feel her intense love, and I gradually became intoxicated by her tenderness. My wife, who loves me so much, couldn't possibly have done those things behind my back, I kept telling myself. Perhaps provoked, or perhaps I gave up, the unknown man disappeared from my sight, and I slowly forgot about it.
During that time, I received the design drawings and interior plans from that company. They had heard my requirements during our last meeting and had specifically hired a renowned resort designer to design it. I took a look, and the interior was divided into various zones for sightseeing, sports, leisure, entertainment, wellness, and vacation. They even designed an artificial hot spring and a small-scale hunting area.
The concept is great, it's comprehensive, and it can basically cater to all kinds of people. However, the price is really not cheap, it's 20% higher than the initial budget. Having worked in the tourism industry for half a year, I know a bit about it. With such a large area and so many facilities, after roughly calculating, the price isn't too outrageous.
When the final decision was made and the contract was signed, the other party seemed a bit surprised to see that I was the only one present. I was too lazy to explain, and simply said that it was a privately built space for leisure and retirement. Perhaps they initially thought I was doing business, but they didn't expect such a large investment and such a large area to be built for their own use.
The managers, supervisors, secretaries, and everyone else present looked at me differently. Not only were their doubts dispelled, but they also offered me tea and water, shook hands, chatted, and greeted me warmly. The secretary, with whom I had already had some intimate contact last time, kept sending me flirtatious glances; her seductive manner suggested that if I wanted, I could immediately go to the restroom, strip her naked, and have a wild time with her.
I was really itching to try it, but there were a lot of people around, and I was the only one there, so I couldn't just disappear. I had to miss the opportunity again, feeling frustrated.
The contract was signed, and the initial payment was made. When they saw me wave my hand without batting an eye during the transfer, they assumed I'd met a big spender and started pushing me to dinner, wanting to get to know me. Of course, it's not my money, why should I care?
However, I naturally wouldn't say it out loud. Why not take advantage of a free meal? After so many years in society, I've always been the one doing the thanking, smiling, and treating others to meals. Today, I've finally met a group of people who are considered ordinary by most, bowing and scraping to me. Of course, I should enjoy it.
Quite a few people attended the dinner, including that pretty secretary. She was seated next to me and ate and drank to her heart's content, taking advantage of the situation. The secretary was quite skilled in this art; no matter how I touched or stimulated her under the table, she wouldn't show a trace of emotion. She remained smiling and eloquent, responding fluently. Her only response was to squeeze her legs together when I aroused her sensitive spots, giving me a charming glare. Although there was anger in her eyes, to me it was clearly flirting, enjoyment, and an invitation.
During the meal, I excused myself to go to the restroom, and my secretary quickly followed me out, playfully bumping into me at the restroom entrance. She struck seductive poses as she spoke, constantly testing my limits of patience. Since you're playing with fire, don't blame yourself for getting burned. I reached out and pulled her into the men's restroom.
At first, she shrank back, feigning surprise and asking fearfully what I wanted to do. Pretending to be innocent, huh? I answered her directly with actions, lifting her skirt and reaching inside; my breasts were already overflowing. She obediently leaned against me, not only not resisting, but also raising her snow-white thighs to rub against my waist. This aroused me immensely, and I kneaded her thoroughly, up and down, until she was panting and her body went limp.
If it weren't for time constraints and the fear of arousing suspicion, she would have let all the men using the restroom hear her moans. When she came out, her face was flushed with shame, her clothes were disheveled, and she happened to run into a man using the restroom. Startled, she hurriedly tidied herself up and fled the restroom.
I washed my hands, watching everything nonchalantly, and the man gave me a knowing smile that all men understand. After rinsing, I smelled my fingers; they still had a strong pungent odor. I applied hand soap and scrubbed them twice more carefully before finally cleaning them.
Just days after the resort broke ground, the city's front page simultaneously featured the news that Pioneer New Energy Construction Company had been established with an investment of 80 million yuan. Immediately, everyone rushed to report on it, some discussing who the mastermind was, others wondering why someone would suddenly invest so much in energy; all sorts of speculations and doubts arose one after another.
Then came a flurry of advertisements and job postings, boasting excellent benefits. However, this was merely an eye-catching tactic to build a reputation. The positions being recruited were primarily for entry-level staff; senior management and specialized talent were already in place, and key, high-paying positions had been reserved or specially set aside. After all, every large company deals with the government to some extent, and relatives and brothers-in-law act as intermediaries.
Whether or not anyone knew the truth, this news acted as a fuse, instantly igniting a frenzy across all major news outlets and media. Before the fervor had subsided, the National People's Congress convened on March 5th, keeping media outlets nationwide busy.
The conference lasted ten days, concluding on the 15th. It seems that even before the conference began, many media outlets and businesses had already noticed the new developments and were paying close attention to it. Every day, as soon as the conference ended, the content was immediately disseminated throughout the country via the internet, news outlets, and newspapers, and even received considerable coverage abroad.
The meeting received over 900 motions, including more than 30 motions submitted by delegations and over 800 motions jointly submitted by 30 or more delegates. Most delegates were naturally more concerned with future economic trends, and as expected, the news of the resolution's passage spread quickly.
Financial circles across the country are buzzing with excitement. Although there are no overtly obvious actions, undercurrents are already swirling beneath the surface. In the key cities involved in this plan, one can clearly feel the calm before the storm.
Soon, local newspapers were filled with news like firecrackers for the New Year. Today, a certain company was cooperating with a large coastal enterprise; tomorrow, another company received investment from a large company and bought a certain number of shares. Naturally, there were also reports of rapidly established branch offices, and so on.
It seems everyone has sensed the business opportunities brought about by this financial storm. During this time, Su Feng gathered the club members at a bar to discuss the matter. He also gave them an update on the progress: the energy company was operating normally, and the resort I was in charge of was under construction. Although it would be some time before it was put into use, the basic infrastructure had been laid.
While no one is outwardly aware of the situation, a covert struggle has already begun. The scramble for resources and territory, the cultivation of relationships at various levels—all are being conducted in secret. I estimate that the busiest people right now aren't the businessmen, but rather the department heads in charge. They're probably so busy with social engagements that they're sick of fine food and drink to the point of nausea!
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