[Urban] The Harem Chronicles of the City (Complete) - 25-27

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Chapter 68 Flirting

Arriving at the McDonald's entrance, Yang Pengfei saw Sister Yun waiting there. Approaching, his eyes lit up; Sister Yun seemed even more beautiful! She wore a new snow-white dress adorned with gold thread patterns. Her long hair had been carefully styled, and her hairstyle was different from any previous meeting. It wasn't flowing down her shoulders, nor was it piled high on her head; instead, it was held in place by a wide hair clip, forming a wide, drooping strand at the back of her head, only half the length of her usual flowing hair. Even more surprising was that she was wearing makeup again, and it seemed to be the most elaborate makeup he had ever seen her do. It looked like she had applied foundation, drawn her eyebrows, applied light lipstick, and even eyeshadow—a very alluring and seductive blue eyeshadow.

"Have you been waiting long?"

"Yeah, look at the time, I'm starving." Sister Yun pouted. "Hey, why did you come in Wei Luman's car again? Were you together all afternoon?" "

Oh, yes, Boss Kong invited her too. We had dinner together, and then we talked about some things. Then you called me to ask me to go out for dinner, and she was worried I wouldn't be able to get a taxi at this time, so she lent me her car. I didn't expect to be late even though I rushed. I'm so sorry! Let's go in and eat quickly."

"Who said I was going to eat here?" Sister Yun gave him a charming sideways glance. "Come on, let's go shopping first."

"Didn't you say you were starving? How do you still have the energy to go shopping?" Yang Pengfei teased with a smile.

"I was starving just now, but I'm not so hungry now, is that okay?" Sister Yun said, giving Yang Pengfei's arm a light punch.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is true."

"Ugh!"

After wandering aimlessly through several shops with Sister Yun, Yang Pengfei secretly checked his phone; it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Sister Yun noticed and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

"No, no," Yang Pengfei quickly replied. But in his heart, he was thinking, "I just had an authentic Shanghai meal, how could I be hungry? I'm worried I won't be able to eat anything later." Thinking this, he followed Sister Yun, and when he looked up again, Sister Yun had already led him to the entrance of the underground restaurant in Xinjiekou.

Yang Pengfei was a little surprised: "What are we doing here?"

"I'm treating you to dinner," Sister Yun said with a smile. "Didn't I just say on the phone that I was going to treat you to dinner? Did you think I was just joking?"

"Well, it doesn't have to be here," Yang Pengfei thought. "This is a mid-range buffet restaurant. It costs fifty yuan per person, so it'll be one hundred and sixteen yuan for two people. Although the price isn't very expensive, I'm not hungry at all right now. I can't afford fifty yuan worth of food. Coming here is a waste. Only big eaters would find this kind of buffet worthwhile."

Despite thinking this, Yang Pengfei still obediently followed Sister Yun into the restaurant and insisted on paying the bill. Although Sister Yun had said she was treating Yang Pengfei, she secretly smiled at this and didn't argue with him. Sister Yun took two plates, handed one to Yang Pengfei, and the two started ordering.

This restaurant offers a wide variety of dishes, including stir-fries, cold dishes, fruits, sausages, roasted chicken wings, chicken legs, freshly made fried eggs, roti prata, pizza, and more. There's also a beverage area offering drinks like cola and wine, with no apparent limit on how many times you can order. However, a sign reminds customers not to waste food; any food left over exceeding 200 grams will incur double the charge. The restaurant is quite large, several hundred square meters, with spacious seating and an elegant ambiance. The lighting is brighter in the food area and slightly dimmer at the tables, with some unknown music playing, creating a pleasant atmosphere. It seems Sister Yun put considerable thought into choosing this location.

The two found a table against the wall and sat down. Sister Yun got up to pour two glasses of wine and returned. After she sat down, Yang Pengfei asked her, puzzled, "What's wrong with you today? Why are you so happy?"

Sister Yun smiled mysteriously and countered, "What do you think is wrong?"

"I don't know, that's why I'm asking you. Is there some good news?"

"Hmph, playing dumb." Sister Yun narrowed her eyes, her face beaming, and leaned closer to Yang Pengfei from the other end of the table.

"I really don't know," Yang Pengfei

said, spreading his hands in a helpless gesture. Sister Yun didn't seem to believe him. She picked up her glass, clinked it against his, and took a sip of wine. After eating for a while, chatting about unrelated things, Yang Pengfei's curiosity was piqued again: "What made you decide to come here for dinner today? There must be a reason, tell me already, you're driving me crazy!"

"You really don't know?"

"My dear little miss, you're killing me with suspense! I really don't know, just tell me already."

"Hmph, if you insist I tell you first, then I'll tell you," Sister Yun took something out of her bag and said to Yang Pengfei, "This is for you."

Yang Pengfei took it with a puzzled look, and saw it was a piece of chocolate, the brand was Jin Di. It was so big, it must have cost several yuan. Why give me this? Looking up at Sister Yun, she seemed a little shy. Yang Pengfei had no choice but to ask again, "What day is it today? It doesn't seem to be Valentine's Day, so why did you give me this?"

Sister Yun was a little annoyed and said, "You really don't know?" Seeing Yang Pengfei shake his head, Sister Yun had no choice but to lower her head and remain silent for a while before looking up and saying, "I give up. How many days

has it been since we met?" "Huh? Testing me? When was the day I met her at the bar? Wait, is it from that day, or from the day I went to Qin Xiaolu's teahouse?" Yang Pengfei lowered his head and thought for a moment, then a flash of inspiration struck him. He looked up and asked Sister Yun, "Is it the 500th day?"

Perhaps because of the alcohol, Sister Yun's face was flushed. She looked at Yang Pengfei as if she were half-drunk, neither speaking nor nodding, but Yang Pengfei could tell from her eyes that he was right! Then why give me chocolate? Yang Pengfei took the chocolate in his hand and examined it again, finally asking again, "Why did you give me this?"

"I won't tell you," Sister Yun said. A few seconds later, she said again, "It's good enough that I have something to give you. You've forgotten, you haven't given me anything yet!" Although Sister Yun said this, the corners of her mouth were turned up, showing no sign of anger.

On a whim, Yang Pengfei saw a vase with some flowers on a table in the corner of the restaurant, walked over, and picked out a red rose. A waiter standing nearby took a step towards Yang Pengfei, but Yang Pengfei glanced at him, and the waiter stepped back without stopping him. Returning to the table, Yang Pengfei placed the rose in the glass in front of Sister Yun: "This is for you."

"Here we go again, the same old thing, another rose," Sister Yun said, but then carefully examined the rose: "She's much better at picking flowers than you. The rose you bought last time wasn't even fully open before you bought it, but this one is already in full bloom."

"Hehe," Yang Pengfei scratched his head sheepishly, seriously scrutinizing the girl in front of him. She was always shy and reserved, always passive and bashful in her interactions with him, yet she remained a generous, courageous, confident, and charming beautiful girl. With her, what else was there to worry about? At this moment, Yang Pengfei's eyes were only on Sister Yun. Although Yang Pengfei knew that a large part of his heart still belonged to Yuan Tingting, at this moment, his eyes were only on Sister Yun. Yang Pengfei didn't know how much regret he would feel if he missed her in this life. Therefore, Yang Pengfei felt he must seize the happiness with her and find a way to dispel the shadow that Yuan Tingting had cast on their relationship.

After dinner, it was just past nine o'clock. Yang Pengfei accompanied Sister Yun for a stroll in the park. When they reached a locust tree, Yang Pengfei stopped, took out a small box containing a necklace, and handed it to Sister Yun, saying, "This is for you."

"What is this?" Sister Yun looked at the small box from left to right.

"Why don't you just open it and see?" Yang Pengfei reminded her.

Under the dim streetlight, Sister Yun opened the box and saw the platinum necklace gleaming alluringly.

"Here, let me put it on you." Saying this, Yang Pengfei took the necklace from the box and fastened it around Sister Yun's fair neck.

Sister Yun turned to Yang Pengfei, reached out and punched his chest, saying coquettishly, "You're so bad! You've been pretending until now! You're so bad, so bad!" As she spoke, tears streamed down her face. Yang Pengfei felt a surge of panic and quickly pulled her into a tight embrace, murmuring repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

But Sister Yun said softly, "It's nothing, I think I'm just too happy, too joyful." Yang Pengfei turned her shoulders and saw her face, flushed with happiness, and the tear tracks on her cheeks. The phrase "pear blossoms in the rain" was insufficient to describe it!

After another long kiss, Sister Yun asked Yang Pengfei, "Do you know why I gave you chocolate?"

"It symbolizes sweetness?" Yang Pengfei guessed.

"The slogan for Jin Di chocolate is: Only for the one you love most."

Yang Pengfei gazed into Yun Jie's eyes, his heart surging with emotion. After a few minutes of staring, he said, "You are also the one I love most." As he said this, Yang Pengfei wasn't thinking of Yuan Tingting, but rather, "If my parents heard this, they'd definitely scold me for raising me for nothing. Haha, thankfully they can't hear me."

Yun Jie's eyes welled up again. She sighed softly and said, "But, Yang Pengfei, sometimes I feel you're very complicated, very distant. I'm afraid that if I can't hold onto you, you'll leave me far behind."

Yang Pengfei was speechless for a moment, unable to reply.

A gentle evening breeze rustled the trees.

The bright moonlight bathed the river in a silvery glow.

Yang Pengfei and Sister Yun sat on a bench by the river. Sister Yun nestled quietly in Yang Pengfei's arms, gazing at the lights of the ocean-going cargo ships anchored in the distance. Waves rolled rhythmically on the sandy shore, creating dazzling white spray.

"Why do you like being with me so much? What is it about me that attracts you?" Yang Pengfei asked, brushing the strands of hair that the river breeze was blowing against Sister Yun's cheek. In his heart, he didn't think he was a particularly outstanding man, unworthy of Sister Yun's love.

"Liking is liking, there's no reason. If you can give a reason for loving someone, then it's not love," Sister Yun said, turning her head to look at Yang Pengfei with deep affection.

"Sister Yun, you're so good to me. Actually, I really don't deserve this from you, really!" Yang Pengfei pulled Sister Yun into his arms again, caressing her smooth, delicate arms, and said gently.

"I don't care if it's worth it or not, as long as I feel good and we're happy together, that's enough."

"But what about later?" Yang Pengfei thought to himself. He didn't want to leave Sister Yun, but he also didn't want her to leave him. Yet, he worried about the future, afraid he would betray her later.

"I don't want to leave you, at least not yet. Let's not think about what will happen in the future. As long as we're happy, that's enough. Aren't we happy like this now? What more could we ask for?" Sister Yun's expression was clearly calm and detached.

"Besides your first time with us, have you ever done 'that' with other men?" Yang Pengfei suddenly asked this question as if possessed.

"Ahem! Many!" Sister Yun glanced at Yang Pengfei and said.

Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "Yeah, she's so beautiful, it's impossible for her not to have suitors. Since she has suitors, it's impossible for her not to do 'that.' We're all adults, we all have that physiological need."

"Is it because you don't know how to choose?" Yang Pengfei asked Sister Yun in a teasing tone. However, as soon as Yang Pengfei finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his arm. It turned out that Sister Yun had pinched him hard.

"Okay...okay...I'm sorry." Yang Pengfei hurriedly apologized to Sister Yun.

Sister Yun turned around and comfortably lay back in Yang Pengfei's arms, gazing at the night sky, and said slowly, "Actually, I'm not conservative or a lady. It's because my family was very strict when I was young, so my thinking might be a bit traditional. Yes, many boys pursue me, but I especially dislike those men who fawn over me without any manners."

"Then you've never had any desire, never thought about having sex or anything like that?" Yang Pengfei continued to ask.

"No, I think that's a very shameful thing."

"And now?"

"Now? Hmm, it's a very happy thing." Sister Yun glanced at Yang Pengfei after saying that, looking shy.

"Hehe, it seems I'm your real first man, because I'm the one who made you truly enjoy the pleasure of sex," Yang Pengfei said proudly.

"Hey, here we go again." Sister Yun simply rolled over and lay on top of Yang Pengfei, her hands grabbing randomly between his thighs.

"Hey, hey, stop! stop!" In his excitement, Yang Pengfei even used English.

"Why?" Sister Yun retorted without backing down.

"You'll make it hard."

"So what if it's hard?" Sister Yun continued.

By this time, Yang Pengfei felt his pants were bulging unbearably. So Yang Pengfei grabbed Sister Yun and they both stood up from the chair. Then, like a kidnapper, he pulled her away from the bench.

"What are you doing, going home?" Sister Yun asked as they walked.

"No, not home."

"Then where are we going?"

"Let's get in the car first!"

Yang Pengfei and Sister Yun got into the car. Yang Pengfei started the engine, stepped on the gas, and the car sped along the airport expressway. The tree-lined road outside the runway fence of Shanghai Pudong International Airport was lush with vegetation, sparsely populated, and dimly lit, quiet and peaceful.

Yang Pengfei parked the car under a banyan tree with dense foliage, plunging the car into darkness.

"Why did you stop here?" Sister Yun asked suspiciously.

"To watch the planes," Yang Pengfei replied as he unbuckled his seatbelt.

Sister Yun turned her head and looked out the car window. Although the area around where they parked was dimly lit, the lights above the airport runway in the distance were flashing, and planes taking off and landing were clearly visible.

"Really, look, a plane is taking off! Hey! Another one!" Sister Yun said curiously, looking out the window. At this moment, Yang Pengfei reclined both his and Sister Yun's seats. Then Yang Pengfei turned around and took her hand. Such delicate and smooth hands. He felt exceptionally warm inside. Then, Yang Pengfei gently placed his hand on her thigh. It felt so good, soft and smooth, like a piece of white jade.

Chapter 069 Sleep with Me

So, they did it in the car, and it was an ecstasy, a state of blissful intoxication. Sister Yun raised her hips to meet him, her starry eyes sparkling. With Yang Pengfei's rhythmic movements, Sister Yun raised her legs high. Her elegant arches could definitely be described as breathtaking curves. Her beautiful feet swayed in the air, fluttering between Yang Pengfei's arms, struggling to enjoy the romance of sex. But in the end, for safety, Sister Yun had to use her hands to relieve Yang Pengfei.

"Looks like we didn't come to see airplanes today, we came to masturbate," Yang Pengfei said with a wicked grin.

"What's masturbating?" Sister Yun didn't understand for a moment, her brows furrowing slightly as she asked, puzzled.

"You were masturbating just now!" Yang Pengfei gestured with his hands.

"Oh, you're so naughty!" Sister Yun laughed loudly.

"Alright, Sister Yun, let's go back now," Yang Pengfei said, rocking his chair back up.

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Look how quiet it is here, how fresh the air is, and we can even see the moon! How romantic!" Sister Yun said, clearly enjoying herself.

"Hehe, it's nice here, but it's not enough to fully enjoy myself," Yang Pengfei said with a mischievous smile.

"You're so naughty!" Sister Yun said coquettishly, "You were already like that, weren't you satisfied?"

"Hehe. That's how it was, but it's so dark here, I couldn't even see you clearly, how could I be satisfied?"

"You've looked at me so many times, and you still haven't seen me clearly? If you keep looking... if you keep looking, my body won't be attractive to you anymore." After saying that, Sister Yun blushed.

"You're so beautiful! Even if I look at you a thousand times, ten thousand times, I still won't get enough. I think I could spend my whole life looking at you and still not get enough." Yang Pengfei suddenly stopped his playful smile, his expression becoming affectionate and serious.

Sister Yun's tears flowed faster than if a tap had been turned on, instantly covering her face. Yang Pengfei's heart ached at the sight. He pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her passionately. Yun Jie felt so happy she could hardly breathe. At that moment, all was silent, save for the distant planes taking off and landing

, their lights flashing mournfully in the night sky. She loved the delicate beauty of Tang and Song dynasty poetry, and also the fervor of disco and rock; she loved the tranquility of a country cottage, and also the romance of a luxurious mansion; she could sip a cup of fragrant tea, softly singing and laughing amidst the rising steam, discussing spring flowers and autumn moons; or she could drink a glass of fine wine, in the hazy, bustling city nights, indulging in unrestrained behavior, displaying youthful energy and youthful madness. This was Yun Jie's personality, and it seemed to reflect Yang Pengfei's as well.

When they returned, Yun Jie's face still radiated that happy, sweet smile. "Do you really think I'm beautiful?" Yun Jie asked, her lips slightly pursed, a hint of shyness in her voice.

"Of course! You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen!" Yang Pengfei replied without hesitation.

"Really?" Sister Yun tilted her head slightly to the right, her eyes wide, a smile playing on her lips.

"Have I ever lied to you?" Yang Pengfei responded with a smile.

Sister Yun was speechless, and so was Yang Pengfei. Sister Yun laughed, and Yang Pengfei laughed too.

"Didn't you always want to see me? And said you could never get enough of me?" Sister Yun blushed slightly as she spoke, but she was very serious.

"Yes!" Yang Pengfei answered briefly and firmly.

"You men just like to see girls naked," Sister Yun murmured.

"That depends on what kind of girl," Yang Pengfei said.

The night outside the window was beautiful, and the moonlight was beautiful too. In this beautiful night, Sister Yun stood gracefully in the moonlight. Her slightly flushed cheeks were filled with the secrets of a young woman's heart. The buttons of her snow-white dress were being unbuttoned one by one by her delicate fingers. For some reason, this time, her slender hands were trembling slightly...

A breeze blew in from the balcony, and her long dress slowly slid down. His eyes were drawn to her exquisitely rounded breasts and long, slender legs. A faint fragrance of orchids filled the air, refreshing and invigorating.

Yang Pengfei's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but look at her—she stood gracefully before him, like a lotus emerging from clear water, radiating natural beauty. Yang Pengfei was stunned by a beauty he had never seen before, and stood there speechless for a moment.

Little did Yang Pengfei know that this was actually the most radiant moment of Yun Jie's life—Yun Jie thought to herself, because for the first time in over twenty years, she had found love.

Yang Pengfei couldn't help but lean forward and kiss Yun Jie. He suddenly had the thought of wanting to spend his whole life with Yun Jie.

"Will you stay with me forever?" Yang Pengfei embraced Yun Jie and whispered.

Yun Jie stared at Yang Pengfei for a moment, then she told him to close his eyes. Then, Yang Pengfei could feel Yun Jie's warm, smooth tongue gently sliding into his mouth. Yang Pengfei instinctively sucked on it. After a long while, they finally grew tired. Sister Yun whispered in Yang Pengfei's ear, "I've already told you, did you understand?"

"Yes," Yang Pengfei nodded. His hand, however, involuntarily slipped inside her bra. Touching her soft, elastic breasts, she instinctively gasped. Her hands then aimlessly poked and kneaded Yang Pengfei's back. Yang Pengfei skillfully unhooked Sister Yun's bra, his right hand slipping inside her panties. She shyly avoided Yang Pengfei's gaze…

The two remained embracing and kissing. In the moonlight, far removed from the world.

"Do you know? I've really fallen in love with you!" Sister Yun looked at Yang Pengfei, tears welling in her eyes.

"I know, I know everything," Yang Pengfei said softly, gently stroking her soft shoulders.

"Don't you think I'm cheap?" Sister Yun buried her head in Yang Pengfei's chest; he could smell the fragrance of her hair.

"How could I!" Yang Pengfei said.

"Actually, I did that because I love you so much. I feel it's only right to do anything for the one I love."

"I love your unpretentious personality."

"I don't know why I did that. I just felt I had to fulfill all your wishes. I can't bear to see the person I love suffer. That day in the taxi, seeing how passionate you were, I felt I should do something for you."

"Thank you."

"Really, that's what I really thought at the time. I don't think there's anything shameful or wrong about it."

"You're so good!"

"Maybe that's just how we women are. Once we fall in love with someone, we're willing to sacrifice everything."

"I'm so lucky!"

"Pengfei, I'll cook for you, wash your clothes, massage your back, wash your feet, and pour you tea..."

"Alright, haha, do you think I'm some kind of prince or nobleman?" Yang Pengfei was genuinely amused. He thought to himself, "Women are all like this at times like this."

"These are all my honest thoughts, don't laugh at me." Sister Yun still maintained a serious expression.

"I'm not making fun of you, I really thank you. Besides, do I need you to wash my feet every day? Do you think we're in your little mountain village?"

"Oh, this is my kind gesture. You're so talented, don't you understand?"

"Alright, alright, I appreciate your kindness. Actually, there's one more thing."

"What?" Sister Yun was a little confused.

"Sleep with me!"

"No way!"

"Then who will you sleep with?"

"I'm ignoring you!" Sister Yun broke free from Yang Pengfei's embrace and went into the inner room. After a while, Sister Yun came out again.

"Pengfei, does it look good?" Sister Yun stood straight in front of the door, her hands hanging at her sides, looking at Yang Pengfei with a joyful smile on her face.

Yang Pengfei looked at Sister Yun and saw that she was wearing a royal blue skirt suit, with a low neckline and a tight waist, which showed off her curvaceous figure perfectly.

"It looks good, so good. What, is it new?" Yang Pengfei asked.

"Yes, I bought it at a mall this afternoon. Isn't it pretty? The sales assistant even gave me a 5% discount, and she kept praising my figure," Sister Yun said happily.

Yang Pengfei silently gazed at Sister Yun for a long while. Suddenly, Yang Pengfei wrapped his arms around Sister Yun's waist, and with a forceful pull, Sister Yun fell into his embrace. While kissing Sister Yun's lips, Yang Pengfei began to unbutton her clothes.

When Yang Pengfei touched Yun Jie's round and firm breasts, she gently pushed him away, sat up, tidied her messy hair, and said, "I'm going to take a shower." With that, she smiled and went into the bathroom. Then, Yang Pengfei heard the sound of running water.

He paused for a moment, then followed her to the bathroom. He opened the door. Seeing Yang Pengfei, the naked Yun Jie froze. Before she could react, Yang Pengfei had already carried her out of the bathroom and placed her on the double bed in the bedroom.

Every woman cherishes her first love, her first love, deeply! All other men can only be better than her; if they are even slightly inferior, it will make her very sad. Therefore, Yang Pengfei refused to let himself lose to any man; he couldn't let Yun Jie feel sad. He would only give her pleasure; he wanted to make her "die." Because Yang Pengfei had heard some women say, "Only by 'dying' a few times under a man can one say they haven't lived a wasted life as a woman!"

At this moment, Sister Yun was soaking wet. Women are like water, and Yang Pengfei wanted that feeling of water. At this moment, all the city gates and barriers had been opened, all the fences and barriers had been torn down, and the frozen earth began to revive. The only barriers between them were the old rules of the world and the boring ways of gentlemen. Yang Pengfei felt that he was a proud, unconventional, and resolute pioneer. To prove his existence, his own valor, he broke into her land that had been frozen and barren since ancient times. He would cultivate that barren land for thousands of years and sow his own seeds!

At that moment, he could erupt, burn, surge, and rush forward without regard for anything else. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, lightning flashed and thunder roared. To forge a mulberry field, to cast an eternity. He toiled tirelessly, but then a fierce wind came, howling and whipping up sand and stones, roaring with earth-shattering force, darkening the sky, tearing apart the clouds, crashing against the blue sky, pushing down boulders, and uprooting trees. It stormed into the sea, instantly churning it into turbulent waves.

Where…where is she…? Yang Pengfei anxiously searched for Sister Yun's elegant figure. In the sky, Sister Yun's beautiful, crystalline body was tossed about by the wind. She was beautiful, she was crystalline, but she was not fragile at all. She struggled with her crystalline form, bravely charging towards the wind… She was brave, she was delicate, and her delicate body was repeatedly tossed high into the sky by the wind…

After the storm, Sister Yun smiled radiantly, tears streaming down her face. Under the moonlight, she slowly straightened her legs and lay quietly. The moonlight shining on her was like raindrops falling on the earth, splashing everywhere. She stretched out her graceful figure, sparkling with dazzling light, freely streaking across the sky, gently piercing the air without a ripple, leaving only a long, bright trail, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, so dazzling, so radiant. She was the lightest, most beautiful shooting star, pure and flawless, crystal clear and bright.

Sister Yun leaned against Yang Pengfei's strong chest, listening to his heartbeat.

"This warm shoulder is the paradise I've been searching for my whole life," Sister Yun murmured to herself.

"Pengfei, I'm a little thirsty," Sister Yun said languidly, looking at Yang Pengfei with tender affection.

Yang Pengfei got out of bed and brought a bottle of mineral water from the living room. Sister Yun took a sip and couldn't help but exclaim, "So sweet!" Her expression seemed to suggest that a faint sweetness permeated her heart.

At this moment, Yang Pengfei gently pulled her into his arms, teasingly saying, "Hmph, you're lying to me again. You even say mineral water is sweet."

Sister Yun laughed, her mature and charming demeanor vanishing, replaced by a look of naivety and cuteness. She earnestly told Yang Pengfei, "It is sweet, because it's the taste of happiness!"

Just as Yang Pengfei was cuddling with Sister Yun, the phone on the bedside table rang. Yang Pengfei guessed it was Yu Jie calling, and upon answering, it was indeed Yu Jie. "Hey, Pengfei, what did Boss Kong and the others say to you at dinner today?"

"Hehe, nothing new. They just kept bragging about how great they are, how optimistic their future is, and so on. Anyway, I just listened and didn't say anything, following your instructions." Yang Pengfei reported truthfully.

"Hmm, you did a good job. Oh, by the way, was Xiao Zhang here?"

"Oh, she was. Why?" Yang Pengfei was puzzled. He didn't understand why Yu Jie would suddenly mention her. She was just a secretary, insignificant.

"Didn't she say anything to you?" Yu Jie asked pointedly.

Yang Pengfei suddenly understood and secretly admired Yu Jie's insight. She had already seen through Kong Zirong's intention in bringing Xiao Zhang to dinner, but she hadn't pointed it out to him. At the same time, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but feel secretly glad that Wei Luman had come to him later, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to resist Xiao Zhang's temptation. If he had really been seduced into bed by Xiao Zhang, even if Yu Jie didn't pursue it, she would probably look down on him from then on. Thinking of this, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but think to himself, "Thank God, thank God!" "

Hehe, President Yu, you've figured it out too. That Xiao Zhang did have that intention, but I ignored her and left after dinner." Yang Pengfei said, as if seeking praise.

"Hehe, you're smart. If you can't resist temptation, not only will Xiaoyun not let you off the hook, but I won't either," Yu Jie said with a chuckle.

"How could that be? My willpower is incredibly strong. How could someone like Xiao Zhang possibly tempt me?" Yang Pengfei said, beaming. Sister Yun chuckled as she watched, giving his arm a light pinch.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Yu, how's your personal matter going? Is it going smoothly?" Yang Pengfei asked, his real intentions unclear.

"Sigh!" Yu Jie sighed softly. Hearing this sigh, Yang Pengfei secretly rejoiced, because judging from her tone, the share transfer negotiations were probably not going well. Sure enough, Yu Jie said, "It didn't go too smoothly. Never mind, let's not talk about it."

"So when are we leaving Shanghai?" Yang Pengfei didn't want to stay here any longer. Every extra day he stayed increased the risk of Yu Jie finding out, because he had already told Wei Luman that he and Yu Jie were lovers. If Wei Luman suddenly became neurotic and directly asked Yu Jie, he would be in big trouble. He wasn't confident he could get Yu Jie in a short time either. So he was eager to leave Shanghai and Wei Luman, which would greatly reduce his risk.

"In the next few days, right? What? Want to go back? Consider this trip a vacation, the company will cover all your food and drinks, why are you in such a hurry to go back?" Yu Jie said with a smile.

"No rush, no rush, I was just asking. I know this trip is all thanks to you, President Yu. Otherwise, where would I get such a great free vacation opportunity? President Yu, your kindness is so great..."

"Alright, alright, stop it!" Yu Jie interrupted Yang Pengfei's joke with a smile. Although Yu Jie was smiling, Yang Pengfei could still detect a hint of fatigue and helplessness in her laughter. "It must be because she didn't handle her business well, which is why she's not in a good mood," Yang Pengfei thought. "But then again, if you're in a good mood, then I'm not."

"So, is there anything I need to do tomorrow?" Yang Pengfei asked.

"I need to talk to Boss Kong tomorrow. You can come with me or not, it's up to you," Yu Jie said. "Okay, that's all for now. We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Chapter 70 Going to "My Home"

The next morning, Yang Pengfei first drove Wei Luman's car to take Yu Jie to Wuyu Company. When they arrived at Wuyu Company, Yang Pengfei said, "Then I won't go in with you. I'll return the car to Wei Luman."

"Okay, be careful, drive slowly," Yu Jie carefully reminded him.

"I know. Do you want me to pick you up at noon?"

"No need. I have my own things to do after I finish talking to Boss Kong. You go ahead and do your thing, don't worry about me," Yu Jie said as she got out of the car.

"Okay, bye-bye!"

Yang Pengfei quickly drove to the old-fashioned alley where Wei Luman lived. Just as he was about to get out, he saw Wei Luman walking out of the alley. Yang Pengfei waved and called out, "Hey, Xiaoman."

Wei Luman looked up at the sound of his voice, saw it was Yang Pengfei, smiled at him, and then walked quickly towards him. Seeing her smiling face, Yang Pengfei knew she must be in a good mood today, and he couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

"Why are you here so early?" Wei Luman asked with a smile, leaning against the car door.

"I came to return your car. I was worried you might need it urgently, so I rushed over early this morning to return it." Looking at Wei Luman's radiant face, Yang Pengfei suddenly felt an urge to kiss her.

"You guessed right, I do need the car. Let's go!" With that, Wei Luman ran to the side, opened the passenger door, and got in.

"Where are you going so early?" Yang Pengfei asked in surprise. He originally planned to leave after returning the car, not daring to linger with her any longer. He figured he couldn't get any valuable information about the share transfer from her anyway, and it seemed the only way to get concrete information was through Yu Jie.

"Come to my place."

"Your place?" Yang Pengfei didn't understand for a moment, saying, "Then this is...?"

"Idiot, this is a temporary place I'm renting, not my home." Wei Luman glared at him.

"Oh." Yang Pengfei suddenly realized, saying, "Then you go by yourself, I'll get off at that intersection ahead."

"Why? Can't I go to my house? Oh, don't get the wrong idea, you're just going as my ordinary friend, don't think you have any special status." After saying that, a blush rose on Wei Luman's face.

"Hehe," Yang Pengfei chuckled awkwardly. "I didn't mean that. I think even for ordinary friends, it's probably not appropriate to go to your house so abruptly. Your house isn't just any ordinary house."

"How is my house not an ordinary house? Is it some kind of den of wolves and tigers?" Wei Luman's almond-shaped eyes widened as she angrily questioned.

"Oh dear, what am I supposed to say to you? Why do you always misunderstand what I mean?" Yang Pengfei said impatiently.

"Then tell me, what do you mean?" Wei Luman persisted, pressing on.

"What I mean is that your house isn't an ordinary house because you have a very powerful father. Your father, Wei Zulin, is known as Boss Wei. Just mentioning his name can scare away a bunch of thugs. Do you think an ordinary family can do that?" Yang Pengfei explained.

"Scare away thugs? How did you know that?" Wei Luman asked in surprise.

Yang Pengfei smiled and recounted to Wei Luman everything he and Sister Yun had witnessed at her disco that day. He concluded by saying, "Hehe, you were really impressive that day! You silenced that fat security guard with just a few words, scared away that white-haired man, and saved the girl. It was truly gratifying! You're a heroine, a woman who doesn't yield to men!"

"Go away, stop flattering me! I'm no heroine! I can't stand men bullying women. I recognized that white-haired man; he often collects protection money around the entertainment plaza. He's a coward who bullies the weak. Some business owners are too timid to fight them, or they disdain to fight them. As long as the money they ask for isn't too much, they give it to them. My entertainment venues have also given them some money, just like giving alms to beggars. I'm too lazy to argue with them." "But they went too far that day, beating that little girl so badly, so I came out to say a few words. Otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered to come out and see them. Their petty, despicable behavior is disgusting." Wei Luman paused for a moment after speaking, then continued, "Oh, so you were there that day too? Why were you just as indifferent as those bystanders, watching that girl get beaten while you stood by and did nothing? I didn't expect you to be such a callous, heartless person who

wouldn't help someone in distress." With that, Wei Luman gave Yang Pengfei a disdainful look. Yang Pengfei immediately blushed, opened his mouth to defend himself, but swallowed his words. After all, he hadn't helped; that was a fact. If he spoke up now, it would be tantamount to shirking responsibility, only making Wei Luman despise him even more. So, Yang Pengfei felt the best course of action was to remain silent and continue driving.

Seeing his flushed face and silent demeanor, Wei Luman chuckled and said, "Alright, speaking of which, if you had really taken action back then, you'd probably be lying in the hospital looking like a pig's head now, hehe. Discretion is the better part of valor, and it seems you are one of those wise men."

Yang Pengfei knew Wei Luman was belittling him, so he could only smile wryly and say, "Not just me, but everyone present was a wise man."

"That's true, it's a pity there are so many wise men like that nowadays."

"Hehe." Yang Pengfei chuckled dryly, "I didn't expect you to be so cynical."

"Hehe, this isn't cynical, it's just that I can't stand the ugliness of the world, understand?" Wei Luman spoke with an arrogant tone.

"Understood, understood. Oh, by the way, what happened to that girl later?" Yang Pengfei changed the subject.

"It's nothing serious, just superficial injuries. It'll be fine in a couple of days. Actually, to be honest, that girl bears some responsibility for what happened. Although I own the disco, I don't encourage girls her age (seventeen or eighteen) to go to entertainment venues like ours. It's too complicated there; all sorts of people are there—drug addicts, prostitutes, you name it. Even the purest girl will be corrupted if she stays there too long. Besides, that girl was exposing herself in public; how could she not attract those lewd and shameless men?" Wei Luman said, heartbroken.

"Hehe, you're blaming everyone equally," Yang Pengfei said with a laugh.

"What do you mean, blaming everyone equally? I'm just stating the facts, without any emotional bias," Wei Luman said, rolling her eyes at Yang Pengfei.

"Yes, yes," Yang Pengfei nodded, not wanting to argue with her. After a while, he said again, "Do you really want me to come to your house?"

"If you really don't want to, then forget it. Get out of the car," Wei Luman said, feigning anger.

"Of course I'd love to! Actually, I'd like to see your father in person too. But if I really go empty-handed, it wouldn't be right. I should buy something to take with me." Yang Pengfei suddenly changed his mind, thinking that meeting Wei Zulin would be beneficial and harmless, and he could test Wei Zulin's attitude towards the share transfer.

"Hehe, at least you have some conscience. Just buy a few health supplements from that shopping mall over there as a token." Wei Luman said with a grin.

"I know, what don't you have at home? Do you care what I bring? I'm just showing my appreciation. Hehe, but speaking of which, if I'm not going as a regular friend, but in some other capacity, those health supplements won't do, hehe." Yang Pengfei said meaningfully.

Wei Luman's pretty face flushed slightly. She reached out and pinched Yang Pengfei's thigh hard, scolding, "Get lost! Do you think that what I did with you yesterday means I'm determined to marry you? Not at all! Actually, I have many choices, and you're just one of them, and the least hopeless one at that."

Yang Pengfei knew she was joking, so he joked back, "Yeah, how could a girl as pretty and rich as you not have suitors? I'd believe you if you said a whole company of men were chasing you. But there's one thing I'm wondering about: do all the men who chase you experience what I did yesterday?" As he finished speaking, Yang Pengfei quickly covered his thigh with one hand, afraid she would reach out and pinch him again.

Sure enough, Wei Luman's cheeks flushed red after hearing Yang Pengfei's words, and she reached out to pinch him. However, instead of reaching for Yang Pengfei's thigh, Wei Luman's hand went for his mouth, saying, "I'll tear your stinking mouth apart!"

Yang Pengfei hadn't expected her to attack from this direction. Unable to dodge in time, Wei Luman pinched his upper lip, causing him to wince in pain. He quickly turned his head, trying to escape her clutches, but just then, the car in front of them suddenly braked sharply. Yang Pengfei, startled, slammed on the brakes, but it was too late. With a slight thud, his car collided with the car in front.

"Hey, how do you drive?" A young woman got out of the car in front, dressed flamboyantly and heavily made up, looking like a socialite from 1920s or 30s Shanghai. Behind her was a man, about thirty years old, wearing glasses, with a refined appearance, like a literary youth from the 1930s or 40s—cunning on the inside but innocent on the outside, exactly what the southern beauty was looking for. The image of a literary youth in the last century was classic: a large scarf, glasses, and a parted hairstyle. Poetic language, quiet yet devoted, this image was very appealing to women, especially young women with a strong artistic temperament. Only naive, pimple-faced girls would be fans of tone-deaf singers; sophisticated, bourgeois beauties preferred eloquent literary youths. Of course, these youths needed a wealthy family background—ideally a billionaire father, or at least a multi-millionaire. A literary youth from a poor family, no matter how talented, wouldn't suit a beautiful woman's taste. Beautiful women need luxury; even

a canary needs a gilded cage. A happy marriage requires wearing designer brands, eating high-end food, living in a mansion, driving a concept car, and discussing literature with handsome men. Beautiful women have nothing in common with penniless men; their eyes are set on young men from the middle class or above—that's the bottom line.

Men who are barely well-off are not valued at all. Men who haven't even reached that level and are still struggling to make ends meet simply give up on the idea of getting married, focusing on improving their family's finances before considering marriage. Some men, with only a few meager bills in their pockets, debating whether to add meat to a bowl of noodles, have their eyes fixed on beautiful women, claiming they won't marry anyone but a beautiful woman. And indeed, one man did marry

a beautiful woman, only to demand a divorce three days later—she turned out to be an escaped patient from a mental hospital! "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't notice!" Yang Pengfei quickly apologized. It turned out there was an intersection ahead, and the light was red, so the car braked suddenly. Yang Pengfei and Wei Luman were playing around at the time and hadn't noticed the situation ahead, accidentally bumping into the car in front.

"What's the use of apologizing? What if you damaged my car?" the young woman shouted loudly, completely disregarding her image.

Yang Pengfei looked closely and saw a shallow, not-very-serious scratch on the rear of the car; it was more like a scrape than a collision. Seeing this, Yang Pengfei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, "Thank goodness, the impact wasn't too serious. It shouldn't cost much; five hundred yuan should be enough." So, Yang Pengfei casually asked, "Then tell me, how much should I pay?"

The young woman looked at Yang Pengfei, then at the sports car behind him, and said, "Well, seeing that your attitude is quite good, I won't ask for too much. Just give me ten thousand, and we'll go our separate ways."

"What? Ten thousand? Isn't that asking for too much?" Yang Pengfei could hardly believe his ears. "Are you kidding me? It was just a light scratch, not even any paint was chipped, and you want ten thousand? Besides, your car isn't some luxury car like a Mercedes or BMW; why would you need to pay ten thousand?" "What?" The young woman jumped three feet
high , angrily saying, "So you don't want to pay?" "It's not that I don't want to pay, I definitely have to pay," Yang Pengfei said. "Then just pay up! Why all the nonsense?" the young woman said impatiently. "But what you're doing isn't compensation, it's extortion," Yang Pengfei retorted angrily. "What? Extortion? Open your eyes and look! Even though your car is better than mine, look at my license plate. Look closely, it's from the municipal government compound. Do you think the municipal government would extort you?" the young woman raised her voice. "Xiao Cui, call Brother Wang and tell him our car was hit by someone else. Tell him to send Director Li over to handle it immediately." Yang Pengfei was puzzled by the young woman's arrogant tone and her claims of having connections with a high-ranking official. He couldn't figure out her background. After all, he had just arrived in Shanghai and wasn't familiar with the area. If he really offended a high-ranking official, things would be very bad! Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake, let alone someone as powerful as himself. Thinking of this, Yang Pengfei hesitated for a moment, then looked back at Wei Luman sitting in the car. He thought she should be familiar with the situation here, and wondered what her attitude would be. Seeing Yang Pengfei's hesitation and his glance back at his companion—who was just a woman, how powerful could she be?—the young woman felt a surge of smugness. She said, "Scared now? Actually, I'm not the kind of person who pushes people too far. Just give me ten thousand yuan, and we'll go our separate ways. Otherwise..." At this moment, the man behind her took out his phone, making a gesture as if to dial, as if he could transmit the call directly to the desk of some leader in the municipal government at the young woman's command. "Then go ahead and dial. I want to see which leader's relative, mistress, or concubine in the municipal government dares to be so arrogant and brazen, openly extorting money in broad daylight, in front of everyone," Wei Luman said casually as she got out of the car and stood beside Yang Pengfei. The young woman was stunned, clearly taken aback by Wei Luman's casual tone. After a moment, she shouted, "Who are you? Explain yourself! Who's the mistress? If you don't give me a clear answer today, I'm not finished with you!" Wei Luman smiled and said, "Strange, are there still women like this in the world? Without being asked, they automatically admit to being mistresses or concubines. Alas! The world is going to the dogs, and people's hearts are no longer what they used to be!" As she spoke, Wei Luman once again displayed the same pained expression as before. Yang Pengfei, watching from the side, secretly found it amusing. The young woman then realized that she had made a mistake. Wei Luman had clearly given her two choices: relatives or family members, or mistresses and concubines. Yet, she had chosen mistresses and concubines. Wasn't this an admission of guilt, a clear case of protesting too much? The man behind her shook his head inwardly when the young woman questioned Wei Luman about who her mistress was. He wanted to stop her, but it was too late. He could only remain silent and observe the situation. Having spent much of his life in officialdom, although his rank wasn't high yet, he was adept at judging people. He could tell from Wei Luman's clothes and mannerisms that she was no ordinary girl, and perhaps someone of considerable influence. Therefore, he decided not to speak up for the young woman for now, but to observe her first. Meanwhile, the young woman, realizing she couldn't win an argument with Wei Luman, pulled out what she considered her trump card. She turned to the man and said, "Xiao Cui, don't waste your breath on them. Quickly call Brother Wang and ask him to send Director Li to handle this." " Okay, Miss Chen, I'll call him right now." The man opened his phone and began dialing. Actually, he didn't really want to call Brother Wang; he was just testing Wei Luman's reaction. As expected, Wei Luman spoke up, saying, "Go ahead and call, but I think it's best not to call Director Li. He's probably just some branch office director. I think we should just call Director Zhao; he's in charge of traffic in Shanghai. Oh, by the way, do you have his phone number? If not, I have it, and I can give it to you." With that, Wei Luman took out her phone, opened her contacts, and started searching.

After hearing Wei Luman's words, the young woman was half-believing and half-doubting. She turned to look at the man, who nodded slightly at her, meaning that Wei Luman was not lying and that there was indeed a Director Zhao in charge of transportation. The young woman's expression changed slightly. She turned and glared fiercely at Wei Luman and Yang Pengfei. After a long while, she managed to squeeze out three words: "You win!" Then she walked to the car door, opened it, and said to the man, "Let's go."

Yang Pengfei hadn't expected the situation to take such a sudden turn. They were leaving without asking for a single penny. He had thought that with the woman's outrageous attitude, he would definitely have to pay a hefty sum. But to his surprise, he didn't even have to pay a small amount. This made Yang Pengfei both surprised and delighted. He couldn't help but admire her

, saying, "Hehe, Xiaoman, you're really something! You got rid of that shrew with just a few words. Impressive!" "Tch, what's so special about that? I've seen plenty of people like her. They rely on their little bit of power to throw tantrums. To deal with someone like her, you have to be even more ruthless than her to keep her in check, otherwise she'll have you cornered," Wei Luman said disdainfully.

“You need to have some power to keep her in check. Like just now, if you hadn’t mentioned Director Zhao, she wouldn’t have left so obediently,” Yang Pengfei said as he started the car.

“What Director Zhao? Director Li? I don’t know him at all, haha!” Wei Luman smiled smugly, as if her little scheme had worked.

“What? You lied to her? How did you know there was such a person as Director Zhao? And that he was in charge of transportation?” Yang Pengfei asked, puzzled.

“I just happened to see this Director Zhao on the news once and knew he was a deputy director in charge of transportation, so I accidentally mentioned his name just now, and it actually worked, hehe! I was just pretending to look through the phone book; I don’t actually have his phone number.” After saying that, Wei Luman laughed heartily.

After hearing this, Yang Pengfei was utterly impressed by Wei Luman's intelligence and wit. He said, "I didn't expect you to be so clever. I even thought you were really sworn brothers with that Director Zhao."

"Hehe, of course! I'm definitely smarter than you. Look at you just now. As soon as you heard she had connections in the municipal government, your face changed. If I hadn't felt sorry for you, I wouldn't have bothered helping you. I'd rather you had spent your money."

Yang Pengfei smiled sheepishly and said, "I'm new here, you know. I don't know the situation here. What if she really has some powerful backing? I can't fight her. Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake."

"Tch, you call yourself a powerful dragon? I think you're more like a worm, hehe." Wei Luman said with a coquettish laugh.

"Yes, yes, you're right. I'm just a worm, especially down there, where there are a lot of worms." Yang Pengfei said with a mischievous grin.

"There are so many bugs there, what does that mean?" Wei Luman didn't understand his meaning at first, so she asked. Although she didn't understand... what Yang Pengfei meant, seeing his mischievous smile, she knew he definitely wasn't saying anything nice. After thinking about it carefully, Wei Luman finally realized, and her cheeks flushed red again. She glared at Yang Pengfei and scolded, "You rascal, hurry up and drive your car."

Yang Pengfei drove to the entrance of a shopping mall and stopped, then said to Wei Luman, "Don't get out, I'm going in to buy a few things, I'll be right back."

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you, but you have to come back quickly." Wei Luman said as she opened her small bag, took out a lipstick, and started applying it in front of a small mirror.

"Okay, I'll be right there." With that, Yang Pengfei opened the car door and walked into the mall. A little while later, Yang Pengfei returned to the car carrying several bags and several items.

"Didn't you say you'd just buy a couple of things as a token gesture? Why did you buy so much?" Wei Luman asked in surprise.

"Hehe, you saved me a lot of money today, so I want to thank you. Here, these things are for you." With that, Yang Pengfei handed two paper bags in his right hand to Wei Luman.

"Bought this for me? Hehe, at least you have some conscience. Let me see what you bought!" Wei Luman eagerly opened a paper bag, only to find a box of "Tai Tai Oral Liquid" inside. Wei Luman was immediately dumbfounded, scolding, "What do you mean? Giving me this? I'm not even married yet!"

Yang Pengfei laughed, "Who said drinking 'Tai Tai Oral Liquid' means you have to be a 'Tai Tai'? It's just a name, why bother arguing about appearances? Didn't you watch TV? The ad says it's for replenishing blood and beautifying the complexion, perfect for women like you."

"Tch, you believe what the ad says?" Wei Luman pouted, "Fine, since you bought it, I'll accept it. Let me see what's inside. It's not some kind of Brain Gold or Red Peach K stuff, is it?"

"Hehe, you're right, but Brain Gold is in this bag, your bag doesn't contain that stuff." Yang Pengfei chuckled.

"Oh, then I'd like to see what treasures are inside!" With that, Wei Luman opened the packaging. It was a set of Avon cosmetics. "Hehe, this is more like it, much better than the last one."

Seeing Wei Luman's happy expression, Yang Pengfei was also quite pleased. He laughed and said, "Hehe, thank goodness, at least there's one that satisfies you. If you weren't satisfied, then I'd really have wasted my time."

"You think giving gifts is a simple matter? There's a lot to it, especially gifts for girls. You can't just give anything. Sigh, you wouldn't understand even if I told you. Let's drive."

About half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a quaint old building. This three-story building resembled architecture from the old Shanghai Bund era, but it also seemed to have been renovated, as the white marble at the corners of the exterior walls was clearly newly added. The courtyard was quite large, probably two or three hundred square meters. Three cars were parked inside, plus Wei Luman's sports car, making four vehicles in total, yet it didn't feel crowded at all. In another corner of the courtyard, there was a stone table, four stone benches, several trees, and a vine growing above the table, forming a green screen to block out the sun.

Several people were sitting around the stone table. One of the girls, seeing Wei Luman's car drive in, said, "Xiaoman's back!" Yang Pengfei looked in the direction of the voice; the girl seemed older than Wei Luman, but looked somewhat like her. At this moment, Wei Luman said from the side, "That's my eldest sister, Wei Luzhu. Come on, get out of the car, let me introduce you." Actually, Yang Pengfei had already guessed that this girl was probably Wei Luman's older sister, Wei Luzhu, because Yuan Tingting had already shown him the information about Wei Zulin's family, so Yang Pengfei basically knew all about their family members. However, the information Yuan Tingting gave him didn't include photos of the family, so although Yang Pengfei knew everyone's name, he didn't know what they looked like.

At this moment, Wei Luzhu had already walked to their car. Seeing that the driver wasn't Wei Luman, but a young man, she was taken aback at first, but quickly showed a knowing smile. "Sister, don't misunderstand, he's just an ordinary friend of mine, here in Shanghai on a business trip, and stopped by to visit." Wei Luman got out of the car, ran to Wei Luzhu's side, and took her hand, acting coquettishly.

"Hehe. Sister didn't say anything, why are you in such a hurry to explain? Are you hiding something?" Wei Luzhu whispered in Wei Luman's ear.

"Don't talk nonsense," Wei Luman shook Wei Luzhu's hand and said, "Let me introduce you. This is my sister, Wei Luzhu, and this is my friend, Yang Pengfei."

"Hello!" Yang Pengfei quickly extended his hand.

"Hello!" Wei Luzhu also politely extended her hand, then she said, "Come on, let's go over there. Dad is waiting for us there."

"Okay, Pengfei, look, my dad is over there. Let's go over."

Yang Pengfei nodded and followed behind the sisters. Actually, before Yang Pengfei even got out of the car, his attention was already on Wei Zulin sitting at the stone table. Since he was the only old man there, Yang Pengfei guessed that he was Wei Zulin. Sure enough, he was right. Wei Zulin was dressed casually in a cotton short-sleeved t-shirt and shorts, light and dark gray in color. The fabric was clearly of good quality, probably a designer brand. The summer morning sun shone through the gaps in the leaves onto his face, highlighting the fine veins on his forehead and a few age spots.

"Dad, he's having tea," Wei Luman said with a smile, leaning against Wei Zulin.

"You silly girl, you still know how to come back?" Wei Zulin said, though his tone was reproachful, there was an undisguised tenderness in his voice.

"Hehe, Dad, this is my home, why wouldn't I come back?" Wei Luman said sweetly, hugging Wei Zulin's neck.

"You still know this is your home? Then why are you still renting a place outside? Are you trying to annoy your old man? You should learn from your sister. Look at Luzhu, she's married and still hasn't moved out. She lives with your brother-in-law at home with this old man. Humph, if it were you, you would have run off somewhere long ago!" Wei Zulin said, taking a sip of tea.

"Hehe, Xiaoman is still young. Being playful and active is in her nature. She'll be fine when she's older." A man sitting next to Wei Zulin said.

"Hehe, brother-in-law, you're right, she's still young. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Come, let me introduce you to a friend." Wei Luman pulled Yang Pengfei, who was standing behind, over and said, "This is my friend Yang Pengfei, and this is my dad."

Yang Pengfei bowed respectfully and said, "Uncle, hello!"

"Hello! Please sit down!" Wei Zulin was also quite polite.

"Thank you!" Yang Pengfei said after sitting down, "This is just a small token of my appreciation, please accept it!" After saying that, he placed the bags he had bought on the stone table.

"Hehe, young man, you're quite polite. It's good you came, but why bring so much stuff? You've gone to so much trouble," Wei Zulin said with a smile. "Aunt Wu, take these things inside."

"Yes." A woman in her fifties standing not far from them came over and carried the things downstairs.

Yang Pengfei looked at Wei Luzhu and her husband, and said apologetically, "I came in a hurry and didn't bring you any gifts, I'm so sorry!"

"Young man, you're too kind. It's good that you came, no need for gifts," Wei Luzhu's husband said. Wei Luzhu's husband already considered Yang Pengfei Wei Luman's boyfriend, so he addressed Yang Pengfei as "brother" instead of "sir." But Yang Pengfei didn't understand the different meanings behind these two different titles, assuming he was just a generous and easygoing person.

"Oh, right, I haven't introduced you yet. Pengfei, this is my brother-in-law, Comrade Ding Dazhan, hehe."

"Oh, hello Brother Ding!" Yang Pengfei thought to himself that since he called himself a brother, he could only call him Brother Ding. If he called him Mr. Ding, wouldn't he think he looked down on him and didn't want to be brothers with him?

"Hehe, brother-in-law, although Pengfei didn't buy you a gift, he did buy a gift for my sister. Look, this is the 'Tai Tai Oral Liquid' he gave my sister. My sister just became a wife not long ago, so this is really suitable for her, hehe." Wei Luman handed the "Tai Tai Oral Liquid" that Yang Pengfei gave her to Wei Luzhu, and said that Yang Pengfei bought it especially for her. Seeing this, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but smile wryly to himself, thinking, "I hope Comrade Ding Dazhan doesn't misunderstand."

Wei Luzhu, seeing that Yang Pengfei had first said he hadn't bought them any gifts, and now that Wei Luman said the "Tai Tai Oral Liquid" was a gift from Yang Pengfei specifically for her, understood a bit more. Knowing her younger sister's temperament, she smiled and said, "Then thank you, Xiaoman."

"Huh? Why are you thanking me? It's not like I gave it to you. Don't thank the wrong person," Wei Luman asked curiously.

"You little rascal, you know what's going on in your heart."

Chapter 72 Seeing What You Shouldn't Have Seen Will Give You

a Stye. Wei Luman stuck out her tongue and leaned against Wei Luzhu, saying coquettishly, "Sister, why are you so smart? Can't you be a little dumber? Even pretending to be dumb would be fine."

Wei Luman's words made everyone laugh. After the laughter subsided, Ding Dazhan stood up and said, "Brother Yang, why don't you chat with Dad for a while? Luzhu and I will go back to our room to rest." Then he turned to Wei Zulin and said, "Dad, I'm going."

"Okay, you two go ahead. You've been busy all night and haven't had much rest. Hurry up and go back to your room with Luzhu to rest." Wei Zulin said. It turned out that the couple managed an entertainment center, which was usually busy at night and quiet during the day. He and Wei Luzhu usually didn't return until around four in the morning. They would sleep for a short while, then get up in the morning to have tea and chat with Wei Zulin, and then go back to sleep. They would usually sleep until dinner in the evening before getting up again. Their lifestyle was the opposite of most people's, so Yang Pengfei was initially surprised, wondering, "Why are they resting in broad daylight?" But after thinking about it carefully, he understood.

At this time, only Yang Pengfei, Wei Luman, and Wei Zulin remained in the courtyard. Wei Zulin asked, "Little Yang, where do you work?"

Before Yang Pengfei could answer, Wei Luman interjected, "Dad, you're his boss, actually."

"Oh, how so? Could it be that he is..." Wei Zulin's tone sounded somewhat surprised.

"That's right, Dad, you guessed right. He works at Julong Company, currently as the investment manager under Aunt Yu."

"Oh, so young and already an investment manager, not bad, truly a promising young talent!" Wei Zulin praised.

"Not at all. Compared to your generation who started from scratch, what am I?" Yang Pengfei said modestly.

"Hehe, young man, you're quite modest, not bad! Oh, by the way, are you the only one who came to Shanghai?"

Yang Pengfei was taken aback upon hearing this, thinking to himself, "He doesn't know Yu Jie is here? Hasn't Yu Jie visited him yet?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Wei Luman, wanting to see her reaction. At this moment, Wei Luman said, "Oh, Aunt Yu came too. I even had dinner with them the day they arrived."

"Oh, really? Xiao Yu is here too? But why didn't she come to see this old man?" Wei Zulin said rather dejectedly.

"President Yu is very busy these days. I think she might come back to see you after this busy period is over," Yang Pengfei comforted him.

"Hmm, maybe. Oh, by the way, what are you here for in Shanghai?"

"Oh, it's like this." So Yang Pengfei told Wei Zulin about the Wuyu Company project and also mentioned the company's board of directors' attitude. Yang Pengfei thought that Wei Zulin was also a member of the company's board of directors and a major shareholder, so there shouldn't be any problem telling him this.

Although Wei Zulin was no longer managing Julong Company's business, he was still quite concerned about its development. After listening carefully to Yang Pengfei's account, he thought for a while, then frowned and said, "Logically speaking, the board's decision is correct. After all, such a large investment is not child's play and must be handled with utmost caution. What I'm worried about now is that old fox Kong Zirong. He's a long-time client of our Julong Group and has brought us considerable profits. Now he's asking us to invest in him, and we've refused. I'm afraid he won't let it go easily."

"You're right, sir. The company is already prepared for him not to continue cooperating with us. In other words, even if we lose him as a long-time client, our losses won't be too great," Yang Pengfei said.

"I know that. Brother Zixiong should have considered this issue as well. I'm not worried about him not cooperating with us, but rather that he might join forces with other companies to deal with us," Wei Zulin said, sounding somewhat worried.

Yang Pengfei felt that Wei Zulin's concerns were not without merit, but he still felt somewhat strange, thinking to himself, "Since you care so much about the company's affairs, why did you step down from the management team?" Feeling puzzled, he maintained a composed expression and smiled, "Your concerns are indeed valid, but what's done is done. We just need to focus on running the company well. If he really has any schemes or tricks up his sleeve, we'll deal with them as they come. We're not afraid of him."

"Hehe, you young people are really bold! Okay, then let's not discuss this anymore. By the way, besides this, is there anything else that needs to be done?"

"That's all, but it seems President Yu has a few personal matters to attend to, so I won't inquire further." After much consideration, Yang Pengfei decided not to tell him about Yu Jie's desire to acquire his shares. He figured Yu Jie would eventually talk to Wei Zulin about it, so there was no need to rush to inform him. It was better to gauge Wei Zulin's attitude first. So Yang Pengfei said, "Grandpa Wei, I see you're quite concerned about the company's affairs. Since you're worried, why don't you go to Donghai to participate in the company's daily management?"

"Hehe, I'm old. I can't manage even if I wanted to," Wei Zulin waved his hand and said.

"You're not old at all," Yang Pengfei said. "I think our company's Chairman Yuan is about your age. He's been managing the company all along, and he manages it very well."

"Hehe, how can I compare to Brother Zixiong?" Wei Zulin laughed. "His physique is much stronger than mine."

"Hehe, Mr. Wei, judging from your tone, you seem to have a good relationship with our chairman."

"Of course! Julong Company was built up by your Chairman Yuan and me. How could our relationship not be good?" Wei Zulin said with considerable pride.

Hearing this, Yang Pengfei felt much relieved. He thought to himself, "It seems that Wei Zulin and Tingting's father do have a good relationship. Yu Jie's attempt to acquire his shares to deal with Tingting and her family probably can't be accomplished with just one trip to Shanghai." Thinking of this, Yang Pengfei turned to look at Wei Luman beside him. She was resting her chin on her hands, looking serious, seemingly lost in thought. "Hehe, it seems some are happy while others are sad," Yang Pengfei thought to himself. "But it's a bit strange. Wei Zulin and Yuan Zixiong are such good friends, yet Wei Luman hates Yuan Tingting, wishing she could knock her to the ground and stomp on her. Doesn't Wei Zulin know what's on Wei Luman's mind?"

"Dad, I'm not talking to you anymore, let's go inside and play," Wei Luman suddenly stood up and said. After saying that, she pulled Yang Pengfei to leave, but Yang Pengfei quickly said, "Uncle, then we'll go inside first."

"Hehe, you guys go ahead, you don't need to keep this old man company," Wei Zulin said with a smile and waved his hand.

"Your dad doesn't seem to know about the conflict between you and Yuan Tingting. Why don't you tell your dad? If you did, I think he would definitely help you, because I think he loves you quite a bit," Yang Pengfei asked tentatively.

"Do I need you to remind me? If I could tell you, I would have already. Forget it, there are many things you don't understand, and you wouldn't understand even if I told you," Wei Luman said somewhat impatiently. Seeing that Wei Luman didn't want to talk, Yang Pengfei wisely kept quiet.

The spaciousness and luxury of the small building were beyond Yang Pengfei's expectations. It was fully equipped with modern furniture and appliances. The first floor was a lavishly decorated living room with leather sofas, a nanmu coffee table, a large-screen rear-projection TV, and high-fidelity surround sound, giving the entire living room a very modern feel. However, at this moment, the huge living room was empty, making it seem somewhat deserted. Then, Wei Luman said, "Come upstairs to the second floor and have a look at my room." "Hehe, to visit Miss's boudoir? I would be truly honored," Yang Pengfei chuckled.

"Stop being so cheeky, are you coming or not?" Wei Luman said reproachfully.

"Go, go, how can you not go? You, lead the way and get to work."

Wei Luman rolled her eyes at him and said, "You rascal." With that, she led Yang Pengfei upstairs to the second floor. Passing a room, Wei Luman said, "This is my sister and brother-in-law's room."

"Oh, really? Then I have to go in and have a look. Hehe!"

"Get lost, the couple is resting inside, what are you going to see?" Wei Luman said, giving Yang Pengfei a light punch.

"Hehe, I was just kidding. You think I really went? Do you think I'm that rude?" After saying that, Yang Pengfei suddenly paused for a moment, tilting his head as if listening to something.

"Are you coming or not? What are you doing standing there sneaking around like that?" Wei Luman walked ahead and turned around, seeing Yang Pengfei still standing at her sister's door without moving, and couldn't help but scold him.

Yang Pengfei smiled mysteriously, beckoned to Wei Luman, and whispered, "Come here."

"What are you doing? Sneaking around like that." Although Wei Luman was scolding him, she couldn't suppress her curiosity and walked to Yang Pengfei's side, saying, "What are you doing?"

Yang Pengfei smiled mischievously, put two fingers to his lips and shushed him, then whispered, "Listen, what's that sound?"

"What sound?" Wei Luman also focused her breath and listened carefully. Sure enough, she heard a faint woman's moan and a man's panting. The two sounds mixed together and drifted out from the crack in the door, entering their ears, and seemed to get clearer the more they listened.

"Ugh, let's go, or you'll get a sty." Wei Luman's face burned. She pinched Yang Pengfei's arm hard, and the pain made him quickly follow her away, complaining as he went, "I only heard, I didn't see, how could I get a sty? If I were to get one, it would be an ear."

"Stop being so cheeky, I'll tear your stinky mouth apart." With that, Wei Luman reached out to pinch his mouth, scaring Yang Pengfei into running away.

Chapter 73 A Night of Ecstasy

Wei Luman's room was much more than Yang Pengfei had expected. He had assumed that with their house being so big, Wei Luman's room would be quite large, but the reality was quite different. Wei Luman's room was very small, probably only about ten square meters. There was only a bed, a dressing table/desk with a laptop on it, and nothing else. However, it was decorated very warmly, with a lot of pink things in the room: cherry pink walls, pink curtains, sheets, slippers, and fluffy toys on the bedside table.

"Looks like I'll have to be your bed then," Yang Pengfei said with a laugh.

“If you’d like to sit on the floor, I have no objection.”

“Hehe, then I’ll just sit on the bed.” Yang Pengfei laughed. “Your room isn’t very big. I thought your room would be bigger than my living room, but it’s smaller than my kitchen.”

“I don’t like big houses. Big houses feel empty when not many people live there, which doesn’t feel good. I prefer smaller houses. Small houses give people a feeling of fullness and warmth.”

Yang Pengfei thought to himself, “You’re like a well-fed man who doesn’t know the hunger of an starving man.” But he said aloud, “Hmm, you’re right. Like your living room downstairs, it’s big and luxurious, but if you’re alone, no one would want to stay there.”

“Hmm,” Wei Luman said, “I’ll go make you a cup of coffee.”

“Okay!” Yang Pengfei laughed. “Let me see how your coffee tastes.” With that, Yang Pengfei and Wei Luman went to the kitchen, which was fully equipped. Wei Luman took out a packet of coffee powder that smelled very fragrant even before brewing from the cabinet, then opened the exquisite coffee pot. In no time, the aroma of coffee filled the room.

The two returned to Wei Luman's room with their coffee. Wei Luman drew the curtains and dimly lit the room, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere. As they drank their coffee and chatted, Yang Pengfei suddenly felt relaxed, without any barriers or worries. He glanced at Wei Luman; she smiled. Yang Pengfei guessed she felt the same way. Suddenly, Yang Pengfei found Wei Luman incredibly cute. Her face was rosy, her eyes bright, and she was full of energy. For some reason, Yang Pengfei felt a sense of languid comfort, like he would at home.

Wei Luman refilled Yang Pengfei's coffee, then peeled an apple and handed it to him before sitting down beside him. After he finished the apple, she quickly brought a towel to wipe his hands. Yang Pengfei was caught off guard by Wei Luman's sudden change, and he wasn't quite used to being taken care of like this.

After hesitating for a long time, Yang Pengfei tentatively took Wei Luman's hand and said in a trembling voice, "Let me hold your hand, okay? Your hands are so small and soft, almost boneless."

Wei Luman hesitated for a moment, but still extended her hand to Yang Pengfei. Her face flushed instantly as Yang Pengfei's large, thick hand held it tightly. She dared not look Yang Pengfei in the eye and was momentarily speechless.

Yang Pengfei held Wei Luman's hand tightly, feeling its trembling and burning heat. Yang Pengfei gazed at Wei Luman with deep affection, but Wei Luman seemed to suddenly become shy, avoiding his burning gaze.

"You know, I've always thought you were very beautiful and charming, and now that feeling is even stronger." Yang Pengfei's face was very close to hers; Wei Luman could feel his warm breath.

Wei Luman didn't speak, seemingly caught off guard and flustered. So Yang Pengfei cupped her face in his hands. He could feel his heart pounding. Wei Luman's unique and intense feminine scent made him dizzy. Wei Luman closed her eyes, and Yang Pengfei kissed her, but she passively accepted it. Gradually, however, Wei Luman began to respond to Yang Pengfei's increasingly passionate kisses. She tightly embraced Yang Pengfei's waist, and they kissed passionately, as if the world only consisted of the two of them. They kissed

passionately for an unknown amount of time before finally stopping. Yang Pengfei could feel his face burning, and he could see Wei Luman's face flushed. Yang Pengfei's breathing became increasingly rapid. Suddenly, he hugged Wei Luman tightly again, as if trying to pull her into his body. He kissed her hair, her forehead, her cheeks, her neck fervently, continuing to kiss her. Yang Pengfei's breathing became heavier and heavier. He murmured to himself, "You're so beautiful, so very beautiful. I love you." Yang Pengfei was dizzy.

Under Yang Pengfei's gaze, Wei Luman's pretty face grew increasingly red, and her smile deepened. Suddenly, she hugged Yang Pengfei tightly, pressing her face against his chest.

Yang Pengfei wrapped his arms around Wei Luman's delicate shoulders and said, "Xiaoman..." Wei Luman raised her head, her clear, autumn-water-like eyes radiating tenderness as she gazed unblinkingly at Yang Pengfei. Looking at her luscious red lips, Yang Pengfei slowly lowered his head and deeply kissed her red lips. Wei Luman's soft tongue, burning with fiery passion, swirled and writhed in Yang Pengfei's mouth, arousing all of his desire. Yang Pengfei breathed heavily, sucking and caressing her waist and back haphazardly. Wei Luman swallowed their mingled saliva as she pulled Yang Pengfei's hands to her breasts. After a few rubs, with Wei Luman's cooperation, Yang Pengfei quickly removed her clothes and bra, revealing two dazzlingly white, full breasts.

Yang Pengfei slowly lowered his head and took one of her pink, cherry-like nipples into his mouth, gently sucking on it. Wei Luman groaned, tilting her head back and murmuring, "Oh... Pengfei... it's all yours, everything Xiaoman has is yours." The nipple in her mouth

was swollen to its limit, so red it looked like it was about to bleed. Yang Pengfei could no longer resist and got up, haphazardly trying to undo his belt. However, Wei Luman suddenly pressed his hands down, placing them on either side of his body, and then gently unbuckled his belt and zipper with her delicate white hands.

Looking up at Yang Pengfei, Wei Luman grasped his underwear and slowly pulled it down. Yang Pengfei's already erect penis sprang up, the tip, already secreting a drop of clear fluid, pointing directly at her face.

Wei Luman fixed her gaze on Yang Pengfei's penis, gently kissed it, then looked up at him again, gently opened her mouth, and slowly took his penis into her mouth.

Wei Luman's soft, lingering tongue wrapped and sucked on Yang Pengfei's glans again and again, the moist, warm sensation spreading from Yang Pengfei's lower abdomen throughout his body, making him tremble and groan involuntarily…

Although more than one woman had used her mouth to service Yang Pengfei, none had ever gone from tender to wild as today, as if she had used all her strength to suck him. The intense pleasure made Yang Pengfei weak all over, unable to stand, and finally he turned and collapsed onto the bed.

Wei Luman lifted Yang Pengfei's legs onto the bed to make him lie down, then buried her face between his legs again, her soft hair like dark clouds covering his crotch. Yang Pengfei looked down at Wei Luman's round, snow-white buttocks, his heart pounding faster and faster, so he breathlessly patted her head gently. Wei Luman looked up at Yang Pengfei questioningly. "Turn around..." Yang Pengfei pointed to her snow-white buttocks. Wei Luman smiled sweetly, using her "little brother" as a pivot point, turning in a semi-circle, and kneeling on either side of Yang Pengfei's head.

Thus, Wei Luman's alluring lower body was completely exposed to Yang Pengfei's eyes. Whether it was due to incomplete development or her natural state, Wei Luman had little body hair, but it was evenly distributed on her tender vulva. Yang Pengfei gently kissed it, then kissed his way down her vulva, all the way to her two dew-kissed, delicate petals.

When Yang Pengfei's tongue greedily entered Wei Luman's body, she trembled, her waist swaying gently against Yang Pengfei's lips and tongue as if hoping for more pleasure. Yang Pengfei inhaled Wei Luman's fragrance, licking her soft petals and erect nipples again and again, until Wei Luman could no longer endure it.

Suddenly, Wei Luman broke free from Yang Pengfei's arms and pounced on him, rubbing every inch of her skin against him. Yang Pengfei stretched out his arms, rolled over, and pinned her beneath him. Wei Luman spread her legs and wrapped them around Yang Pengfei's waist, kissing his cheeks and neck haphazardly, her hands unconsciously caressing his waist and hips.

Yang Pengfei slowly moved his hips, searching for Wei Luman's vulva with the tip of his penis. Finally, he felt the softness and wetness of her vulva, so he pressed down hard on his hips. With the lubrication of Wei Luman's bodily fluids, his penis smoothly and completely entered her body.

When Yang Pengfei reached the deepest part of Wei Luman's body, she let out a long moan. Yang Pengfei kissed Wei Luman's flushed face, then brandished his weapon and began his conquest.

It felt like centuries had passed, yet also like only a few seconds. Yang Pengfei didn't know; he seemed to have lost all sense of time. He only knew that Wei Luman's tight, fleshy cavity brought him unparalleled pleasure and excitement. But Yang Pengfei wasn't satisfied with that. He wanted even greater and more intense pleasure to fill his body and soul. So he relentlessly thrust and pounded, building up his passion and anticipating the final explosion.

Wei Luman moaned, cried out, writhed, and convulsed, using every possible method to express her feelings about their lovemaking. For some reason, Wei Luman became extremely sensitive. Every thrust and twist from Yang Pengfei brought her spasms, so much so that she didn't wait to reach orgasm with him as she had last time.

Wei Luman gasped for breath, repeatedly crying out, "I love you, I love you," trembling as she reached the peak of passion. But Yang Pengfei didn't stop, giving her no time to catch her breath, continuing his own rhythm in pursuit of his pleasure. Before long, Wei Luman's pure body, which had cooled down slightly, was ignited once again...

Waves of intense, ecstatic pleasure surged from Yang Pengfei's lower body, coursing through his entire being. Holding Wei Luman tightly, he thrust into her soft abdomen and genitals with frenzied abandon. Wei Luman cried out hoarsely, and finally, as she reached another climax, Yang Pengfei roared as he ejaculated hot fluid into her.

"Sometimes I really don't understand you," Yang Pengfei said, leaning against the bed and taking a drag of his cigarette after the passion subsided.

"Don't even mention you, sometimes even I don't understand myself," Wei Luman murmured, nestled against him.

"Sigh!" Yang Pengfei sighed softly, stroking her smooth back, unsure what to say.

"I want to tell you about a decision," Wei Luman said, looking up at him.

"What decision?" Yang Pengfei asked casually.

“I want to go back to Donghai with you.”

“Hmm, okay… Ah… What?” Yang Pengfei said in surprise, “You want to go back to Donghai with me?”

“Yes! Why are you making that face? Can’t I go?” Wei Luman pouted.

“Oh, no, of course you can go, but I don’t know what you’re going to do in Donghai?” Yang Pengfei said guiltily. In his heart, he was thinking, “You’re not doing this for me, are you?”

“What am I doing? I’m going to manage the company. Don’t forget, our family is a major shareholder of Julong Group. Now my dad isn’t managing it anymore, so he’s sending me to participate in the management. It’s perfectly reasonable.” Wei Luman said in a relaxed tone.

“Then… have you told your dad about this? Does your dad agree?”

“I just decided, so I haven’t told my dad yet. But I’ll tell him at dinner later. I think he should agree to my request.” Wei Luman seemed a little smug.

Seeing Yang Pengfei's somewhat absent-minded look, Wei Luman laughed, "What? Not happy? Isn't it good to have another beautiful woman with you from now on?" As she spoke, she hugged Yang Pengfei even tighter.

"It's good, but it's not good if it's so good that I can't choose," Yang Pengfei thought to himself. But a mischievous smile appeared on his face as he said, "Really? Then can you spend every day with me like this every day?"

"Sure!" Wei Luman tossed her head, looking at Yang Pengfei provocatively, and said, "As long as you cut off all contact with my Aunt Yu and dump your current girlfriend, I'll spend every day with you like this, and I'll give you ten times more happiness than this. How about it? Do you dare to agree?" Yang Pengfei chuckled dryly twice, without answering.

"Hmph, I bet you don't have the guts or the guts. I think your girlfriend is easy to dump, but you don't have the guts to offend Aunt Yu. If she gets angry, I think even your little investment manager position will be in jeopardy," Wei Luman said sarcastically.

"What a joke, me, afraid of her? I was personally appointed by Chairman Yuan as the investment manager. In a way, I'm on equal footing with her," Yang Pengfei thought to himself. Although he was unconvinced, he couldn't say this to Wei Luman, so he just chuckled twice and remained silent.

Just then, Yang Pengfei's phone rang. Hearing the ringtone, Yang Pengfei perked up, thinking, "This call came at just the right time. Otherwise, who knows how long I'd have to listen to her incessant chatter? Hehe, this is a lifesaver!" "Excuse me, I need to take this call." Having recovered from his embarrassment, Yang Pengfei was refreshed. He took out his phone and saw another unfamiliar number. "Who is this?" Yang Pengfei wondered. He initially thought it was Sister Yun calling.

"Hello!"

"Hello, are you Yang Pengfei?" The other person was a woman, her voice sounding somewhat timid.

"Yes, this is me. May I ask who you are?" Yang Pengfei felt he'd heard the voice somewhere before, but couldn't quite place it.

"It's me, Xiaoxin. Don't you remember me?" Xiaoxin's tone was filled with disappointment.

"Xiaoxin?" Yang Pengfei's mind raced, searching through all the girls he knew. Finally, he remembered who Xiaoxin was—the girl he and He Xiao had met at the "Fengyunju" bar. Remembering who Xiaoxin was, Yang Pengfei felt a sense of relief; at least he wouldn't give the impression of being indifferent. So Yang Pengfei said, "Xiaoxin, of course I remember you! 'Fengyunju' bar, huh? Hehe, is there something you need?" When he parted ways with Xiaoxin, he gave her his business card, saying she could contact him if she needed anything. However, he had only said it casually and didn't think Xiaoxin would actually call him.

Hearing Yang Pengfei say he remembered her, Xiaoxin's tone became noticeably lighter. She said, "Where are you now? I want to meet you to talk to you about something."

"What is it? Just say it over the phone, because I'm in Shanghai right now and can't go back for a while," Yang Pengfei said.

"Oh, I see." Xiao Xin's tone seemed to turn disappointed again. "When are you coming back?"

"Soon, in the next couple of days. Just tell me what you need. If you need money, I can transfer some to you," Yang Pengfei said. He assumed that a woman like Xiao Xin, who frequented the entertainment industry, was only looking for him because she was temporarily short of money and wanted to borrow some. Of course, he figured that such a loan would be like throwing good money after bad. If that was really her intention, Yang Pengfei would have no choice but to lend her some money; after all, he had promised to help her if needed. Of course, after lending her the money, Yang Pengfei didn't plan to maintain any further contact with her.

"Oh, no," Xiao Xin quickly said. "Brother Yang, do you think I came to you just to borrow money? You underestimate me." As she spoke, Xiao Xin's voice even carried a hint of a sob.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that," Yang Pengfei quickly apologized.

"It's alright. It's no wonder you think that way. After all, I used to do that kind of thing," Xiao Xin sighed softly.

"Used that kind of work before? You don't do it anymore?" Yang Pengfei wondered to himself.

Sure enough, Xiao Xin said, "I'm no longer working at 'Fengyunju'."

"Oh, really? That's great! What can I do for you? Just tell me." Yang Pengfei, trying to make up for his earlier mistake, readily offered his help.

"It's like this, I'm currently working for a small company selling health products, earning commissions. I've sold quite a few already, and my commissions should be several thousand. But I've heard from some of my fellow women that the boss is a heartless one; once you've worked a month and are ready to collect your commission, he'll just disappear with the company. If I quit now, not only will I lose my commissions, but I also won't get my deposit back. But if I continue, I'm afraid it will really be like what the women said. So I'm a little scared and wanted to ask you to come with me to our company to meet our boss. I think you know a lot of people; maybe you'll recognize him. Even if you don't, just knowing I have you as a friend will be a deterrent to him.

" After hearing Xiao Xin's words, Yang Pengfei inwardly exclaimed, "I'm ashamed!" He had truly underestimated Xiao Xin. He quickly replied, "Xiao Xin, don't worry. There are still several days until you complete your month-long commitment. I think I'll get back before then. As soon as I return to Donghai, I'll go to your company to see you and cheer you on. Tell me your company's address; I'll write it down."

Xiao Xin gave him her company's address, which Yang Pengfei carefully noted down. He then told her, "Don't worry, I'll go to your company as soon as I get back. You just need to focus on your work. If he dares to shortchange you even a penny, I'll skin him alive, pull out his tendons, and then make him a eunuch."

Xiao Xin chuckled on the other end of the phone, saying, "Okay, that's all for now. I won't bother you anymore, bye!"

"Okay, bye!" After hanging up, Yang Pengfei noticed Wei Luman's eyes were looking at him with a half-smile. "Why are you looking at me like that? Is something wrong with me?"

"Which confidante are you risking your life for this time? You're even going to skin her alive, tear her tendons out! You're really something!"

"Hehe," Yang Pengfei laughed, "Just a friend, a friend."

"Tch, a friend? Would you go to such lengths for a friend? Even if she's not your confidante yet, I bet you're planning to cultivate her into one. Hmph, don't I know you? In your eyes, women are only divided into two types: lovers and strangers."

Hearing this, Yang Pengfei was both amused and exasperated, saying, "Does that mean every woman I know is having an affair with me?"

"Correct, ten points," Wei Luman chuckled.

"I'm too lazy to talk about it anymore. I think I should go back." Yang Pengfei checked his phone; it was already past noon.

"What? You still have the energy to go back and pay your dues to your girlfriend?" Wei Luman said, flicking Yang Pengfei's limp penis.

"How about it? Want to try again? See if it still has any energy left?"

"Get lost! But seriously, I reckon Aunt Yu will be coming back to see my dad either this afternoon or tonight, and she'll bring up the share transfer, so I think you should leave. It wouldn't be good if Aunt Yu saw you with me."

Yang Pengfei broke out in a cold sweat, thinking, "This isn't just not good, it's the end." So he hurriedly said, "Why didn't you say so sooner? I have to go now."

Wei Luman glanced at him and said, "Look at you, so cowardly, coming out like that. Sigh, I don't know how I fell for you." As she spoke, Wei Luman deliberately looked confused and regretful.

"Hehe." Yang Pengfei chuckled mischievously, "You're not at a loss if you like me. Look at the moaning you made just now, much louder than your sister's. Ouch!" As soon as Yang Pengfei finished speaking, Wei Luman pinched him hard, making him scream in pain.

Wei Luman blushed and said with a slight reproach, "I'll strangle you, see if you'll still talk nonsense!"

"Hehe, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore," Yang Pengfei quickly begged for mercy. "Seriously, it's time for lunch now, right? All that exercise just now has left me starving. Aren't you hungry? Let's go downstairs to eat together, it's my treat."

"Hehe, okay, I'll let you off the hook since you're treating. Where should we eat?"

"You decide, it's all up to you."

"Then let's go to KFC," Wei Luman blinked her beautiful big eyes, "The environment there is nice, and it's not noisy."

"KFC?" Yang Pengfei chuckled inwardly, thinking, "That's so kind of you to save me money!" But he maintained a gentle smile. "Okay, I like everything you like, so let's go to KFC."

Wei Luman blushed again upon hearing this, but it was clear she appreciated Yang Pengfei's enthusiasm. She playfully teased him, "Pah, why are you so glib?"

Yang Pengfei smiled, intending to continue while the conversation was still going strong, saying, "My tongue is not only smooth but also very wet and hot," but just then, the phone rang again, completely oblivious to their charm.

Yang Pengfei was a little annoyed, but when he answered, his anger vanished. It was Sister Yun calling.

"Have you had lunch yet?" Sister Yun asked directly on the phone.

"No, I'm just about to go eat. What about you? Have you eaten?" Yang Pengfei asked affectionately.

"I'm not busy either. Are you busy? If you're not busy, let's go eat together, okay?"

Yang Pengfei thought for a moment and said, "I'm not very busy either. Okay, let's go eat together then. I'll come back to pick you up right away."

"Okay, I'll wait for you. Hurry up."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Pengfei glanced at Wei Luman and saw that she was already dressed and looking a little impatient. So Yang Pengfei quickly dressed as well, went over, smiled gently, and said, "My girlfriend called earlier and wants to have dinner with us. You don't mind, do you?"

Wei Luman smiled and said, "Why would I mind? As long as she doesn't mind, it's fine. Besides, it's more lively to eat with more people."

Yang Pengfei followed Wei Luman out of her small room. When they passed Wei Luzhu and her husband's room, Yang Pengfei could no longer hear any movement inside. He guessed that the couple had already fallen asleep. "Hehe, to have a great time and then fall asleep, that's one of life's greatest pleasures!" Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Yang Pengfei's face.

"Stop overthinking, let's go." Wei Luman saw Yang Pengfei grin mischievously as he passed her sister's room and knew what he was thinking. Her face flushed, and she gave him a hard shove.

"Don't push me, don't push me, I can walk by myself," Yang Pengfei waved his hand.

"Hehe, I'll push you anyway, because you're always thinking such weird things," Wei Luman chuckled. And so, the two of them, laughing and playfully teasing each other, went downstairs. In the courtyard, Yang Pengfei didn't see Wei Zulin and couldn't help but ask, "Where's your dad?"

Wei Luman rolled her eyes at him and said, "Do you think my dad sits on that stone bench all day? Can't he go out for a stroll?"

"Heh, can't I even show some concern?"

On the way to pick up Sister Yun, Yang Pengfei said, "Do you think your dad will agree to President Yu's request to sell his shares?"

"Probably not. My dad has a good relationship with both families, so he wants to remain neutral and not take sides. This is something my dad personally promised both families when they had a conflict."

"So your dad stepped down from the company's management just to remain neutral?" Yang Pengfei asked in surprise.

"That's part of the reason, but not the whole story."

"Oh? Then what's the real reason?" Yang Pengfei became even more curious.

"Aren't you annoying? Didn't you just say you were hungry? How do you still have the energy to ask so many questions?" Wei Luman said irritably.

"Heh, curiosity, everyone has curiosity!" Yang Pengfei was willing to change his ancestors' famous saying to defend himself.

"You're just being cheeky."

When Yang Pengfei and Wei Luman arrived at the Hilton Hotel, Sister Yun was already waiting at the entrance. She seemed to be in a good mood, radiant, and it was clear she had dressed up carefully before leaving.

Sister Yun was very happy to see Yang Pengfei, but when she saw Wei Luman behind him, her eyes dimmed, and she seemed a little unhappy. Yang Pengfei noticed this and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He regretted letting two women accompany him to dinner, especially since both of them seemed interested in him, which put him in a difficult position. But it was too late for regrets now.

Wei Luman stepped forward and greeted Sister Yun generously, and Sister Yun responded politely. Yang Pengfei went ahead to open the car door for the two ladies, and Wei Luman walked happily ahead. Sister Yun glanced at Yang Pengfei as she passed by. Yang Pengfei could only smile and eagerly open the car door for Sister Yun. Taking advantage of Wei Luman's inattention, he lightly kissed Sister Yun's fair neck, startling her. Sister Yun blushed deeply and glared at him secretly.

"We're going to eat KFC, do you like it?" Wei Luman asked Sister Yun enthusiastically.

"Hehe, I'm fine with anything," Sister Yun replied gently.

"Okay, Pengfei, there's a KFC at the corner ahead, let's eat there," Wei Luman said imperiously. Yang Pengfei watched, shaking his head inwardly. He thought, "She and Sister Yun are equally beautiful, but their personalities are worlds apart. One is spoiled and willful, the other gentle and virtuous. Hmm, it's better to marry the latter."

In less than two minutes, the car pulled up in front of KFC. Yang Pengfei quickly got out and opened the car door for them, then opened the store door for them, displaying impeccable gentlemanly manners.

After finding a seat, Sister Yun said she wasn't hungry and only ordered a salad and a drink. Wei Luman, however, was in high spirits, saying she wanted to eat this for a while, then changing her mind, making a fuss for quite some time. Yang Pengfei naturally stayed by her side, patiently helping her choose what to eat, and finally simply said, "Then order more, you eat what you like, and give me what you don't like."

"Hehe, that's more like it, anyway, it's your treat." With that, Wei Luman ordered a bunch of random things. Soon, a large pile of food was brought to the table. So Yang Pengfei, laughing, helped her tear open the ketchup. Wei Luman said she was on a diet and only ate a few bites before putting it down. Yang Pengfei then smiled and complimented her, "It's rare to be so plump even though you eat so little."

Unexpectedly, Yang Pengfei's flattery backfired. Wei Luman pouted and said, "Am I that fat?"

Yang Pengfei then remembered that it seemed like every woman in the world wanted to be as thin as a bamboo pole, so he quickly said, "I only judge a woman's weight by her breasts."

"You rascal!" Wei Luman said with a playful laugh.

Yang Pengfei laughed heartily, but halfway through, he suddenly noticed that Sister Yun across from him had been quietly observing him. Yang Pengfei's laughter abruptly stopped. He couldn't help but feel a pang of regret, thinking, "Oh dear! How could I have gotten so engrossed in chatting with Wei Luman that I forgot about Sister Yun sitting across from me? That's so inappropriate."

Looking at Sister Yun's seemingly reproachful yet angry eyes, Yang Pengfei knew she was definitely upset. And it was no wonder; his interactions with Wei Luman had indeed had a flirtatious edge. Thinking this, Yang Pengfei quickly composed himself, sitting properly in his seat and eating diligently. Wei Luman, observing this, couldn't help but find it amusing.

After finishing their meal, Yang Pengfei pretended to be nonchalant and asked Wei Luman, "I don't have anything to do this afternoon, right?"

Wei Luman glanced at Sister Yun, then at Yang Pengfei, and smiled, "Of course you do! How could you not have anything to do?"

Looking at Wei Luman's smile, Yang Pengfei's heart tightened. He thought to himself, "My dear little miss, please don't cause me any trouble at this time. Don't be too affectionate with me in front of Sister Yun, and don't say anything like 'I need to accompany you,' or I'll be in big trouble." Although he was very nervous, he maintained his usual smile and asked, "What is it?"

"Hehe, accompany your girlfriend to enjoy shopping in Shanghai," Wei Luman said with a grin. "Alright, I'm leaving now. I'm driving the car away. You two can stroll around slowly, though walking is quite romantic, hehe, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Yang Pengfei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Sister Yun also politely said goodbye to her.

After Wei Luman walked out the door and watched her drive away, Yang Pengfei said, "Then let's go too."

"She's already driven away. You probably can't catch up with her now even if you want to," Sister Yun said sourly.

Yang Pengfei knew she was still angry with him, and said with a grin, "Look at what you're saying. Why would I chase after her? If I were to chase someone, it would be you."

"Chase me?" Sister Yun said angrily, "You've already won her over, why are you still chasing? You men only think it's good when you can't get it. Once you get it, you don't cherish it anymore."

"Who said that? Don't generalize. I'm not that kind of man. I swear to God, if I don't cherish Sister Yun, I will..." Yang Pengfei pretended to say, but was interrupted by Sister Yun before he could finish.

"What are you doing? Isn't that cheesy? This is a public place," Sister Yun said, half shy and half pleased.

Looking

at Sister Yun's shy expression, Yang Pengfei's heart skipped a beat. He knew her anger had subsided, so he said, "Let's go quickly. Look, we've finished eating and we're still hogging the seats. The boss will complain if he sees us."

"I know, let's go," Sister Yun said, rolling her eyes at him.

Walking on the bustling street, Yang Pengfei felt exceptionally relaxed. He held Sister Yun's hand and strolled along for about an hour until they both felt a little tired. Just then, Yang Pengfei saw a movie theater ahead, with a poster at the entrance indicating that the American blockbuster "The Lord of the Rings" was playing. Yang Pengfei said, "How about we watch a movie and relax for a bit?"

Sister Yun glanced at the theater and then smiled, "Are you buying tickets?"

"Of course!"

"So generous! Is there some kind of scheme behind this?"

"What scheme? Consider this my apology for accidentally upsetting you earlier. Don't you want to accept my apology?"

"Hmm, okay then, I'll forgive you this time, but don't do it again." As they spoke, they arrived at the theater entrance. Yang Pengfei first went to the ticket counter and bought two tickets for a couple's box, then he and Sister Yun entered the theater hand in hand.

Once inside the couple's box, their bodies inevitably pressed tightly together. Yang Pengfei couldn't help but secretly thank the person who designed the box; the design was so scientific and humane.

Soon, the theater lights went out, and the movie began. Yang Pengfei's mind was almost entirely on Sister Yun; he didn't care about the plot at all. Yun Jie was engrossed in the movie, but Yang Pengfei's eyes kept peeking through her low-cut bra. Her alluring cleavage and full breasts were faintly visible in the dim light. Yang Pengfei felt his manhood stirring again. So he reached behind Yun Jie, tentatively moving inch by inch towards her shoulder, his excitement growing.

Yun Jie seemed oblivious to Yang Pengfei's actions, focused intently on the movie. Her beautiful profile had a captivating, sculpted beauty in the dim light.

When Yang Pengfei's hand landed on Yun Jie's warm, smooth shoulder, her body trembled slightly, and her cheeks flushed a charming blush. But she didn't reject his advances, continuing to watch the movie as if nothing had happened. Yang Pengfei's boldness immediately grew. He gently stroked her shoulder, his other hand moving to her waist, slowly moving upwards. With each movement, Sister Yun's body trembled. Yang Pengfei's hand swiftly pounced on her proud, erect breasts, gently grasping them. Sister Yun let out a soft cry, tightly gripping his hand, trying to pry it open, but how could she move it?

"Don't do this," Sister Yun whispered, "This isn't good."

Yang Pengfei wouldn't let go; instead, he pressed his advantage, kneading Sister Yun's breasts while whispering in her ear, "It's okay, Sister Yun, no one can see us here."

Sister Yun glanced around furtively, realizing that no one could see them, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but her hands still tightly gripped Yang Pengfei's, trying to stop him from going any further.

Looking at Sister Yun's shy expression, Yang Pengfei's heart was filled with love. So, just as she was about to speak, he accurately kissed her lips, his tongue darting into her mouth, swirling wildly within her sweet, smooth oral cavity. Yun Jie was caught off guard by Yang Pengfei's frenzied and bold assault. Instinctively, she pushed his arms away, her small tongue trying to escape his sucking. But how could her small mouth avoid his invasion? Yang Pengfei's hands gently caressed Yun Jie's firm breasts, his mouth tightly enveloping and sucking her tongue.

Yun Jie's resistance grew weaker and weaker under Yang Pengfei's gentle onslaught, until finally she completely gave up the futile struggle, her small hands weakly gripping Yang Pengfei's arms, silently enduring his caresses.

Yang Pengfei continued to lick and suck Yun Jie's smooth tongue, his palms encompassing her firm, full breasts, two fingers lightly pinching her gradually hardening nipples. Yun Jie's breathing slowly became heavy. Her tongue, unknowingly, became entangled with Yang Pengfei's.

When Yang Pengfei released Yun Jie from his long, breathless kiss, her cheeks were burning red. She glared at him, panting, but her eyes were brimming with tender affection. "You're so naughty," Yun Jie said coquettishly. "You said you'd invite me to the movies as an apology, but you'd already planned a whole bunch of mischievous schemes to take advantage of me."

Yang Pengfei felt a surge of smug satisfaction listening to Yun Jie's low, coquettish voice. "Yun Jie, don't you like it when I'm like this?" he said, still speaking sweetly. "I've always liked you. My relationship with Xiaoman is just professional; I'm just joking around with her, nothing more." Hearing Yang Pengfei

's tender words, Yun Jie looked up at him, her bright eyes gazing deeply at him before lowering her head again. She remained silent.

Yang Pengfei put his arm around Yun Jie's shoulder again, and she nestled obediently into his embrace. Yang Pengfei's hand slipped inside her chest; the small bra couldn't conceal her full, tender breasts. His palms gently caressed the full, breasts that every man dreams of, feeling their soft, smooth texture. He also occasionally kissed her beautiful cheeks.

Stroking Yun Jie's firm, warm breasts, inhaling her sweet, feminine scent, Yang Pengfei's penis instinctively hardened, like a restless snake throbbing in his trousers. He grabbed Yun Jie's small hand and pressed it against his crotch. Yun Jie struggled slightly but then yielded, grasping his penis as he pleased. Yang Pengfei kissed Yun Jie's earlobe, his hands roaming inside her skirt.

Suddenly, the theater lights came on, illuminating the surroundings, which began to swell with chaos. The two hurriedly separated, Yun Jie quickly straightening her disheveled skirt. Yang Pengfei went outside and saw that it was intermission. Sister Yun straightened her skirt, her face flushed, and sat silently in her seat, looking shy and bashful. Yang Pengfei couldn't resist lovingly embracing her slender waist and lightly kissing her cheek. Sister Yun gently but firmly pushed his hand away, saying, "No, someone will see."

Yang Pengfei laughed and said, "It's okay, no one can see us." But Sister Yun still resolutely refused to let Yang Pengfei caress her.

Finally, the second half began, and darkness enveloped them again. Yang Pengfei reached for Sister Yun's body again, and she silently did not refuse, even obediently stroking Yang Pengfei's penis in his pants.

Yang Pengfei reached behind Sister Yun, found the clasp of her bra, and gently unhooked it. Sister Yun's round, full breasts immediately sprang out. She breathed softly, letting Yang Pengfei continue to unbutton her long skirt. Instantly, her long skirt fell to her waist, and her entire upper body was exposed to Yang Pengfei. Looking at her beautiful and alluring body, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but secretly admire her. He grasped Yun Jie's delicate breasts and kissed her pink nipples. Yun Jie's body trembled violently with Yang Pengfei's kisses, and her small hand on his crotch tightly gripped his penis, like a drowning person grasping at a straw.

Yang Pengfei freed his hand and unzipped his pants, pulling out his throbbing penis. He grabbed Yun Jie's hand and vigorously stroked it. Yang Pengfei felt extremely comfortable! Before long, Yun Jie mastered the trick to making him feel good, automatically stroking his penis. Yang Pengfei couldn't resist anymore. He freed his hand and lifted Yun Jie's skirt, stroking up her snow-white and pink thighs. Just as he was about to reach between her legs, Yun Jie pulled her hand back firmly, stopping him.

"Not here," Yun Jie firmly stopped Yang Pengfei's actions, her whole body appearing very tense. Seeing her resolute attitude, Yang Pengfei had no choice but to compromise. He ran his hands over her soft, white breasts, his lips gently biting her nipples in turn. Yun Jie tried her best to control her emotions, biting her lip to avoid making any noise that might disturb others.

Yun Jie's movements on his penis became faster and stronger. Waves of pleasure washed over him, and Yang Pengfei couldn't help but breathe softly. "Faster," Yang Pengfei whispered to Yun Jie.

Under the light reflected from the screen, Yun Jie's bare upper body was as beautiful as a marble sculpture. Thinking about how his beautiful girlfriend was giving him a handjob in a movie theater with thousands of people, Yang Pengfei felt the pleasure in his body growing stronger. His penis throbbed. Yun Jie sensed his unusual behavior, pursed her lips, and leaned against his lap. Her smooth, tender breasts made Yang Pengfei feel a heat rising in his lower abdomen. Yang Pengfei could no longer control his intense desire, letting out a low hiss. Streams of white fluid gushed out.

For several days in a row, Yang Pengfei spent his time idly, doing nothing but accompanying Sister Yun on outings. Yu Jie, on the other hand, was always out early and back late, and no one knew what she was busy with. When asked, she would simply brush him off with "personal matters." Even without her saying, Yang Pengfei knew she was busy with the share transfer, and he also knew it wasn't going smoothly; otherwise, it wouldn't have taken so long. Furthermore, Yang Pengfei had subtly inquired with Wei Luman and learned that Yu Jie had indeed visited her home and had a private conversation with Wei Zulin for over an hour, but without reaching any conclusion. This reassured Yang Pengfei considerably, and he thought to himself, "Heh, go ahead and do whatever you want; I'll just wait and see." However, one thing still worried Yang Pengfei: he had lied to Wei Luman, claiming Yu Jie was his lover. If either Yu Jie or Wei Luman found out, he would be finished.

That evening, Yang Pengfei was enjoying a tender moment with Sister Yun when Yu Jie called to say she was preparing to return to Donghai the next day. "Going back tomorrow?" Yang Pengfei asked in surprise.

"Yes, the tickets are already booked, the flight is at ten o'clock tomorrow morning," Yu Jie said calmly on the other end of the phone.

"Good, it's time to go back. I've been doing nothing all day, it's driving me crazy," Yang Pengfei said. "Oh, by the way, how's your business going?"

"Not bad," Yu Jie said. "Also, I have something else to tell you. Wei Luman will be returning to Donghai with us as a shareholder of the Julong Group to participate in company management."

Yang Pengfei feigned surprise, "Really? That's great."

After hanging up, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but feel a little worried. From now on, he would be juggling four women: Yuan Tingting, Wei Luman, Sister Yun, and even Yu Jie. Would he be exposed? Would he be able to handle it well? These were all unknowns. However, one thing was certain: although his life was more sensual than before, it wasn't as easy as it used to be.

"What are you standing there for? What did President Yu say? Is she going back tomorrow?" Sister Yun gently nudged him and asked.

Yang Pengfei snapped out of his daze and forced a smile, "Yes, you're right. President Yu just said that her flight back to Donghai is at 10 a.m. tomorrow."

Sister Yun noticed that Yang Pengfei's smile was a little unnatural, but she assumed that he was reluctant to part with the wonderful time they had spent alone together these past few days. So she said softly, "Sigh, we won't be able to spend time alone like this after we go back to Donghai. But it's okay, just come to my place whenever you miss me, and I'll keep you company." Hearing Sister Yun's gentle words, Yang Pengfei was deeply moved and felt even more guilty. He hugged her tightly and remained silent for a long time, unwilling to let go...

The next day, when Yang Pengfei and his group arrived at the airport, Wei Luman was already waiting there. "Why are you only arriving now?" Wei Luman greeted them as soon as she saw them.

"Hehe, it's not too late now. Look, there's still half an hour before boarding. You're early, why did you come so early?" Yu Jie said with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm so excited!" Wei Luman

said with a grin. "What are you excited about?" Yang Pengfei blurted out.

Wei Luman glanced at him and said, "I'm returning to my hometown, how could I not be excited?"

Yang Pengfei then realized that they weren't alone together and it wasn't appropriate to speak too casually, so he quickly smiled and said, "Hehe, yes, you should be excited, you should be excited."

"Hmph!" Wei Luman glared at him, turned around and talked to Yu Jie, ignoring him. Seeing this, Sister Yun secretly tugged at his sleeve and pulled him aside.

Finally back in Donghai after more than ten days, Yang Pengfei felt a surge of warmth. Outside the airport, a car from the company was already waiting for them. "President Yu, Manager Yang, you must be tired from your journey." The person who came to pick them up was an employee of the company. Yang Pengfei vaguely remembered his surname was Lü; everyone in the company called him Xiao Lü. Another person who came to pick them up was Yang Pengfei's secretary, Xiao Huang. After not seeing her for a few days, Yang Pengfei thought Xiao Huang had become rather adorably chubby. "You're here too! You've gotten prettier in just a few days," Yang Pengfei said to Xiao Huang, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Hehe, a general manager and a manager, two big shots returning home, how could I not come to pick them up?" Xiao Huang smiled, raising the corners of her mouth. "Do you really think I'm pretty?" "

Of course I am, when have I ever lied?" Yang Pengfei laughed. "You don't have a boyfriend yet, right? I'll introduce you to one sometime."

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Huang clapped her hands, her voice unconsciously rising a little. At this moment, she suddenly noticed Yu Jie sitting next to her looking at her, so she stuck out her tongue shyly and whispered, "What kind of boyfriend are you going to introduce me to? I want a handsome guy as my boyfriend." "

Hehe, of course handsome, guaranteed to be better than Andy Lau, and make Aaron Kwok jealous."

"Haha..." Everyone in the car burst into laughter.

When they arrived in the city, Sister Yun got off the car. Because there were many people, Yang Pengfei didn't show her much affection, they just exchanged glances, everything was understood without words. Yu Jie and Wei Luman went to the head office to report for duty, while Yang Pengfei, Xiao Huang, and Xiao Lü went straight back to the company.

As soon as he got back to his office, Yang Pengfei couldn't wait to call Yuan Tingting. "Hey, Tingting? I'm back."

"Hehe, was the trip smooth?"

"Pretty smooth. How about you? Did Yu Jie's actions in Shanghai have any impact on you?" Yang Pengfei asked with concern.

"Hehe, with you, the KGB agent, by her side, even if she wanted to, she couldn't do anything."

Chapter 76 The Temptation After the Bath

Hearing Yuan Tingting's praise, Yang Pengfei felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey, and he said with a smile, "So how are you going to reward me?"

"Hehe, what kind of reward do you want?" Yuan Tingting smiled charmingly.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for days," Yang Pengfei said in a low voice. "Have your boobs gotten bigger again?"

"Get lost, they'll get gigantomastia if they get any bigger," Yuan Tingting retorted. "But seriously, my dad really admires you. He might invite you to dinner in a few days. I'm letting you know in advance so you won't be caught off guard and embarrass me, hehe."

"Ah! You're meeting my parents so soon?"

"Don't get too cocky. It's just a dinner invitation, nothing more. Don't overthink it, hehe."

"Hehe, okay then. Let me know when it's time. That's all for now. I'll come over tonight and we'll talk more then."

"Okay, bye!"

After hanging up, Yang Pengfei started working on the documents on his desk. After not working for several days, the documents piled up like a small mountain. Yang Pengfei signed what needed to be signed and filled out what needed to be filled out. He did it quickly, and in less than an hour, the documents on his desk were almost all processed. Just as he was about to call Xiao Huang in to take the documents away, he suddenly noticed a letter at the very bottom of the table. Yang Pengfei couldn't help but find it strange; in this age of widespread internet and mobile phone texting, who still used such an ancient form of communication as writing letters?

Yang Pengfei picked it up casually and saw that the envelope contained the address of his former bank and his name, but not the sender's address or name. The handwriting was neat and upright. As Yang Pengfei looked at it, his expression suddenly turned serious. He quickly called Xiao Huang in and asked, "What is this letter from?"

"It's been here for about a week. It was delivered by Mr. Chen from the bank," Xiao Huang said after thinking for a moment.

"Don't worry, it's alright," Yang Pengfei waved his hand and said, "Oh, I've already signed these documents. You can take it out now."

After Xiao Huang left, Yang Pengfei suppressed his excitement and unease and slowly tore open the seal. Although the envelope didn't have the sender's name on it, Yang Pengfei knew who it was from just by looking at the handwriting. Among all the women he knew, only Xia Bing could write so beautifully.

Opening the pink letter, the first thing that caught Yang Pengfei's eye was a poem: "Jade-like sorrow and flower-like grief emerge from the Phoenix City, willows green beneath the Lotus Pavilion. After singing 'Yangguan' before the wine cup, each person embarks on their fifth journey. Seeking a good dream, yet the dream is hard to achieve. And who knows my feelings at this moment? Tears on my pillow mingle with the rain before the curtain, dripping through the window until dawn."

Yang Pengfei was quite familiar with this poem; he remembered it was a "Wren's Sky" written by Nie Shengqiong, a famous courtesan of the Northern Song Dynasty. According to the "Records of Green Mud Lotus," "Nie Shengqiong of the capital was a famous courtesan, intelligent and quick-witted." Li Zhiwen, a staff member in Chang'an, "saw her and was delighted," and the two quickly fell in love and enjoyed each other's company. Later, when Li Zhiwen was ordered to return to the capital Bianliang, Nie Shengqiong held a farewell banquet for him with a heavy heart at the Lotus Pavilion. Less than ten days after Li left, Nie Shengqiong wrote this poem and sent it to him. The entire poem is melancholic and poignant, written with utmost sincerity and tenderness, the poet revealing her feelings through the delicate touch of a woman. Now, Xia Bing is sending him such a poem; her intention is self-evident.

The entire letter contains only this poem; Yang Pengfei stares blankly at it, lost in thought. Clearly, Xia Bing still can't let go of him. Thinking about it, it makes sense; who could so easily let go of their first man? But Yang Pengfei considers himself a responsible man. For Yuan Tingting's sake, he hasn't made any promises to Xia Bing, nor has he toyed with any woman's feelings. Perhaps there is no such thing as pure friendship between men and women; deep feelings can always lead to marriage.

One of Freud's lifelong conclusions was that "sex is a driving force for social development." Others have said, "A man's sexual tension erupts like a torrent, scaring away death and frightening away wild beasts." Upon reflection, their statements are quite insightful. This is especially true for those far from home, adrift in the world, suffering loneliness and prolonged sexual deprivation.

In this world, valuing emotions too much inevitably leads to weakness, and striving for perfection inevitably leads to regrets. Perhaps, by forgiving our own weaknesses, we can persevere; by accepting life's regrets, we can find peace. Everyone has their own story, perhaps because of that indelible figure in our hearts, the constant unease and guilt, that we experience so much melancholy and suffering! In his mind, Xia Bing was just a close female friend, a pretty girl, a sexual partner with whom he could find solace.

But judging from the meaning of this poem, Xia Bing still wanted to contact him, but being a girl, she was too shy to take the initiative, so she wrote this poem to hint at her feelings. Now that he had received her letter and understood its meaning, should he contact her? If he did, he already had enough women around him, and adding her would only make things worse. But if he didn't contact her, he would seem unmanly, shirking responsibility and avoiding the issue—that wasn't in his nature. Thinking this, Yang Pengfei resolutely picked up the phone on the table and dialed the Fanshan branch.

"Hello, who is this?" A familiar male voice came from the other end. Yang Pengfei knew it was Zhao Tian, the current branch manager of Fanshan.

"Hehe, is this Manager Zhao? Don't you recognize me?"

"Oh, it's Brother Yang Pengfei! Hehe, what brings you to call me today? That's rare!" Zhao Tian quickly recognized Yang Pengfei's voice.

"Hehe, I missed you, so I called to check on you," Yang Pengfei said with a laugh.

"Miss me? Heh, it can't be that simple. Tell me, what's up?" Zhao Tian knew Yang Pengfei wouldn't call him for no reason.

"Heh, you're smart, brother. No wonder you became a bank manager at such a young age. I do have something I want to ask you today." Yang Pengfei thought for a long time but didn't know how to start.

"What is it? Tell me, I'll tell you everything I know."

"Ahem, ahem." Yang Pengfei cleared his throat and said, "It's like this, how is Xia now?"

Zhao Tian thought for a moment and said, "Xia, you mean Xia Bing?"

"Yes, Xia Bing. How is she? Is she alright?"

"She's already resigned. She told me she was going to Donghai to find you. Didn't she come looking for you?" Zhao Tian said in surprise.

Yang Pengfei was even more surprised and hurriedly said, "No, I didn't see her. I just got back from a business trip to Shanghai. When I came back, I saw a letter she wrote to me, but I didn't see her in person."

"Oh, don't worry!" Zhao Tian could hear Yang Pengfei's nervousness and comforted him, "Maybe she couldn't find you while you were on your business trip, so she found a hotel to stay at temporarily. Call her later and ask."

"Okay, then tell me her phone number quickly." Yang Pengfei said anxiously.

"Okay, okay, wait a moment." After a while, Zhao Tian gave Yang Pengfei Xia Bing's phone number. Yang Pengfei wrote it down and said, "Thank you. When you come to Donghai, I'll treat you to dinner." "

Hehe, okay, you go and do your work now."

"Okay, bye!"

After ending the call with Zhao Tian, Yang Pengfei quickly dialed Xia Bing's phone again. "Hello, the user you dialed is currently unavailable. Please contact us using other methods." A familiar yet cold voice prompt came from the receiver. Yang Pengfei helplessly put down the phone, slumped into his office chair, and felt anxious and uneasy. "Where could she be? What is she doing in Donghai? Is it to be with her forever? And why is her phone off?" These questions swirled in his mind, refusing to dissipate.

"Like a gentle rain falling into my heart, that feeling is so wonderful..." A beautiful song drifted out; it was Yang Pengfei's phone ringing. "Hello, who is it?" Yang Pengfei, in his bad mood, didn't even look at who it was. He answered the phone and asked. "It

's me, what's wrong?" It was Yuan Tingting's voice.

Upon hearing Yuan Tingting's voice, Yang Pengfei quickly covered up, saying, "Oh, it's nothing. I just got back, and I had a ton of things to do. I just finished them all and I'm a bit tired, so I didn't look at my phone. I didn't know it was you calling. Sorry!"

"Hehe, is that so? I thought you'd gotten more temperamental in the last few days," Yuan Tingting joked. "What? Are you still at the company?"

"Yes, I just finished what I was working on."

"Can't you leave things for tomorrow?" Yuan Tingting chided, "Look at the time!"

Yang Pengfei glanced out the window; it was already dark, probably at least six o'clock. He looked up at the clock on the wall, and sure enough, it was 6:20. "Ah! It's already past six!" Yang Pengfei exclaimed. "That secretary, Xiao Huang, is really something, she didn't even tell me she was off work."

Yuan Tingting laughed, "Don't blame her, hurry up and come out, I'll treat you to dinner."

Although Yang Pengfei wasn't in the mood to eat, drink, and have fun with Yuan Tingting right now, because he was still worried about Xia Bing and didn't know where she was, he couldn't bear to refuse Yuan Tingting's kindness. He couldn't let his own unhappiness affect others; he had already hurt Xia Bing, and he couldn't hurt Yuan Tingting too. So Yang Pengfei forced a smile and said, "Okay, it's been a long time since I've had a meal treated by you, let's take this opportunity to treat ourselves." "

Hehe, look at you, so greedy, like you've been released from prison. Okay, enough, hurry up and come out, I'll be waiting for you at the 'Oriental Paris' restaurant."

This was an extremely luxurious candlelight dinner.

The "Oriental Paris" restaurant, renowned in Donghai for its classic cuisine and elegant atmosphere, was offering the most fashionable and elite banquet. The event began with jazz music. A sumptuous six-course Western meal, accompanied by luxurious red and white wines and champagne, allowed you to fully enjoy the elegant and romantic atmosphere.

"Pengfei, look how beautiful the night view of Donghai is!" Yuan Tingting enthusiastically pointed out to Yang Pengfei the Donghai Music Theatre, the tallest point in Donghai—the Donghai TV Tower, and the Donghai Sea…

But Yang Pengfei, preoccupied with Xia Bing, wasn't particularly interested in the scenery Yuan Tingting was pointing out. Even so, he couldn't remain indifferent. Sitting in such a luxurious restaurant under such night skies, looking at the night view of Donghai, Yang Pengfei seemed to forget it immediately, not taking it to heart.

The beauty of the night view before him left no trace in his mind. Those dazzling halos, looking back, seemed chaotic and disordered. The crescent moon, as serene and shy as a chrysanthemum, had long been hidden. Yang Pengfei suddenly missed Xia Bing, wanting her to enjoy the view too. It brought her joy because she was so poetic and picturesque! Yang Pengfei thought, "If I could see Xia Bing's joyful smile right now, what would that make me feel?"

That night, Yang Pengfei drank a lot of wine. He seemed a little drunk, but Yuan Tingting assumed he was happy and didn't try to stop him. Although alcohol rarely had any effect on Yang Pengfei, he slowly swallowed the wine, sip by sip. The astringent and fragrant taste slid down his throat with the carbon dioxide, filling his stomach and making his eyes a little wet. He wasn't lonely at all, just a little inexplicably sad.

As if by telepathy, Yuan Tingting suddenly looked at him. In a flash, their eyes met. At that moment, Yang Pengfei felt as if the whole world had stopped. Yang Pengfei quietly looked at her, at her face, at her affectionate eyes, at her gentle gaze, a thousand turns, tender and lingering. Perhaps she was happy about their meeting, perhaps she was sad about their separation. Or perhaps she was reminiscing about people and things from the past.

Yuan Tingting gazed quietly at Yang Pengfei, the tenderness in her eyes moving him deeply, yet he remained speechless. Their gazes lingered on each other, filled with affection. Yang Pengfei clearly saw a glistening moisture in her eyes.

"Hey, Pengfei, I have a gift for you. What are you daydreaming about?" Yuan Tingting handed Yang Pengfei an exquisitely wrapped box.

"What is it?"

"Open it and see."

Yang Pengfei unwrapped the paper and ribbon, opening the box to find an expensive designer belt.

"What, you want to tie me down?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I want to do."

...

After dinner, Yang Pengfei drove Yuan Tingting home. The car pulled into the underground parking garage of the International Hotel.

"Let's go up, it's still early," Yuan Tingting said, tilting her head.

"Okay, of course I'll go up," Yang Pengfei replied without looking at her.

The room was filled with CDs and DVDs, various novels and magazines, packaged food, and clothes piled haphazardly.

"I've been pretty busy these past few days, haha, so it's all rather casual. I don't have any friends, these things help me pass the time." Yuan Tingting kicked off her high heels and used her foot to push aside several CDs, newspapers, and colorful books and magazines on the carpet in front of the sofa, making room for them.

"Haha, this place was so tidy when I left last time. I didn't expect you to change so much in just a few days." Yang Pengfei said, looking for a place to sit.

"What would you like to drink?" Yuan Tingting took a can of beer from the refrigerator and offered it to Yang Pengfei.

"I'd like coffee," Yang Pengfei said.

“That’s all.”

“Then why did you ask?”

Yuan Tingting sat down on the sofa, picked up a cigarette from the coffee table, offered one to Yang Pengfei, and took one for herself. She lit it as if she hadn’t heard him and said, “Three months and eight days.”

“What?”

“We’ve known each other for three months and eight days.”

“Oh.”

“Hmm… what are you planning to do later?” Yuan Tingting paused for a moment before asking. She smiled, exhaling smoke rings.

“Watch TV.” Yang Pengfei stood up, walked to the sofa, and looked around for the remote.

“Okay, let’s watch TV then. There’s football tonight,” Yuan Tingting said. “The remote might be under the sofa cushion.” Then she didn’t speak, sitting there smoking. The TV channels changed. No TV channels were showing football. Yang Pengfei stared at the flickering screen, searching for a suitable topic to break the silence, because he didn’t want to touch her yet.

“You watch, I’m going to take a shower first,” Yuan Tingting stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray. She turned to look at Yang Pengfei and said.

“Okay.” Yang Pengfei stared at the screen without turning around.

After a while, Yuan Tingting came out of the bathroom almost completely naked. Her body was so white and dazzling under the soft light. She swayed wantonly in front of Yang Pengfei, arousing him to the point of losing control.

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