[Urban] The Harem Chronicles of the City (Complete) - 19-21

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Chapter 51 Don't Take Advantage of Mom

After exchanging their boarding passes, they boarded the plane. Yang Pengfei discovered that he was sitting next to Sister Yun, while Yu Jie sat a row behind them. Yang Pengfei was both surprised and delighted by this seating arrangement. He was surprised that sitting next to Sister Yun might lead Yu Jie to discover something, but delighted that he could secretly take advantage of his sister.

"Attention passengers! The plane is about to take off. Please fasten your seatbelts." The flight attendant's sweet and gentle voice came from the loudspeaker. Suddenly, Yang Pengfei felt a sharp pain in his thigh. Looking down, he saw that Sister Yun's left hand was tightly gripping his thigh. Looking at her expression, he saw that her face was deathly pale, her eyes were tightly closed, and her other hand was also gripping the armrest of the seat tightly. Yang Pengfei understood that Sister Yun was afraid of flying. He was touched and thought to himself, "Sister Yun, to spend a few more days with me, actually disregarded her fear of flying and resolutely boarded the plane with me." This made him feel a little guilty towards Sister Yun. "

Miss, don't be afraid, the plane has stabilized. Please loosen your seatbelt," the flight attendant said softly, bending down to comfort Sister Yun. Yang Pengfei also reached out his right hand and gently put it around Sister Yun's slender waist to calm her nerves.

After the flight attendant's gentle words and Yang Pengfei's tender comfort, Sister Yun's tension eased a little. Her eyes slowly opened, and her face was not as pale as before, but one hand still gripped Yang Pengfei's thigh tightly and refused to let go. Yang Pengfei felt pain, but he couldn't ask her to let go, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

To distract Yun Jie from thinking they were on an airplane, Yang Pengfei gently stroked her slender waist from time to time, occasionally kneading and pinching it lightly. This trick worked; Yun Jie's breathing became rapid, and she leaned closer to him, her cheeks flushed, a stark contrast to her previous paleness. Her hand, which had been tightly gripping his thigh, slowly loosened, and she began to gently stroke his thigh instead.

Seeing this, Yang Pengfei was overjoyed, thinking, "Thigh, oh thigh, your suffering is finally over." Looking at Yun Jie again, he saw her beautiful eyes looking at him, her gaze a mixture of reproach, resentment, and joy, as if saying, "I've done so much for you! Do you know that? But I think everything I did was worth it!"

At this moment, the plane suddenly began to shake violently; it had encountered turbulence, and some part of the fuselage creaked and groaned from the violent shaking. The flight attendants rushed to the front seats, covering their heads in their hands. The loudspeaker repeatedly reminded passengers to fasten their seatbelts. The tone suggested that as long as seatbelts were fastened, even if the plane fell from ten thousand meters, everyone would be safe. At this moment, Yang Pengfei also became a little nervous, but to avoid frightening Sister Yun further, he tried to keep his voice normal, saying casually, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's just turbulence. We'll be fine once we get through this cloud layer."

"I'm not afraid!" Sister Yun's voice was soft but firm. Yang Pengfei looked down. Sister Yun's expression was still a little tense, but the fear from before was gone. Her face was normal, and her small hand was still gently stroking his leg. This puzzled Yang Pengfei. She had been so tense and afraid during takeoff, and this situation was a hundred times more dangerous. How could she be so calm?

"As long as you're by my side, even if the plane crashes right now, I'll have no fear or regret!" Sister Yun whispered in his ear.

A single sentence cleared up Yang Pengfei's doubts and moved him deeply. He unconsciously tightened his grip, holding Yun Jie tightly in his arms, regardless of whether Yu Jie could see him.

Just as Yang Pengfei had predicted, the plane began to stabilize after passing through the thick clouds. The passengers all breathed a sigh of relief; although no one's face showed obvious joy, it was clear they were all immersed in the relief of surviving a close call.

Upon arriving at Shanghai Pudong International Airport, Yang Pengfei helped Yun Jie off the plane. Once on the ground, he remembered Yu Jie and quickly looked around, trying to find her.

"Don't look around, I'm here," Yu Jie's familiar voice came from behind Yang Pengfei.

"Hehe!" Yang Pengfei laughed sheepishly and asked, "Mr. Yu, are you alright?"

Yu Jie, of course, knew he was referring to the terrifying moment on the plane. She laughed and said, "I'm fine. I've seen this kind of thing many times. It's nothing new. Besides, if the plane crashes, being scared won't help." As she said this, Yu Jie suddenly realized that Sister Yun was right next to her. Judging from how Yang Pengfei was supporting her, she knew that Sister Yun was quite frightened. So she quickly explained, "I'm sorry, I was just saying how I felt. I didn't mean to make fun of you."

Sister Yun smiled and said, "It's alright. I know you're not talking about me. But I really am quite pathetic, getting into such a state while on a plane."

"Oh? Do you know how I reacted the first time I encountered that situation on a plane? I was completely terrified. Two flight attendants had to help me off the plane. I didn't dare to fly for a long time afterward. In the end, I had to fly because of work. After flying so many times, I've become indifferent to situations like that on the plane. Also, as I get older, I've become more open-minded about many things, so I'm not so afraid anymore. So your reaction is normal, at least much better than mine back then," Yu Jie said with great interest.

"Ms. Yu, you're older? No way, you don't look that much older than me," Sister Yun said. This wasn't flattery. Although Yu Jie was actually much older than Sister Yun, they looked about the same age.

"Hehe!" Yu Jie chuckled softly, then whispered a few words in Yun Jie's ear. A moment later, Yun Jie looked up, surprised, and exclaimed, "Really? But you don't look like it at all! You take such good care of yourself! Oh, by the way, what brand of cosmetics do you use?"

"Alright, let's go to the hotel first. You two can chat properly then," Yang Pengfei urged, seeing the two women getting more and more engrossed in their conversation, leaving him out in the cold. Yu Jie

and Yun Jie exchanged a smile. Yu Jie said, "We need to find a hotel to stay in first. What about you? Where are you going?"

"Of course I need to find a hotel to stay in first too. Why don't we look together? I also want to ask you about skincare and makeup," Yun Jie said, glancing at Yang Pengfei seemingly casually.

Yu Jie seemed oblivious to Yun Jie's shifty gaze, smiling as she said, "Great! I'd like to have a good chat with you too. Anyway, I don't have anything else to do today."

"Ms. Yu, aren't we going to discuss the cooperation with that company today?" Yang Pengfei asked, helping Yu Jie and Yun Jie with their luggage. He hadn't brought anything himself, just a small bag containing a razor, charger, and other small gadgets.

"No need to go today. Look, it's past noon already. Let's go back to the hotel and rest for a while. I know you didn't sleep well last night, and you have to get up early today, so just rest this afternoon. We can talk about it tomorrow," Yu Jie said understandingly.

"I think it's because your cold isn't completely gone and you want to rest. You make it sound like you're really thinking of me," Yang Pengfei thought to himself. But some rest is always a good thing.

The three of them took a taxi to a five-star hotel, checked in, and each went to their room to rest for a while. Yang Pengfei first took a shower. After showering, he took out the disk Yuan Tingting had given him, turned on the computer in the room, inserted the disk into the floppy drive, and opened drive A. Instantly, the shareholder's information was displayed before Yang Pengfei's eyes.

The shareholder's surname was Wei, and his name was Wei Zulin. He was the third largest shareholder of Julong Group, holding 21% of the company's shares. Therefore, if Yu Jie, the company's second largest shareholder, and her family acquired his shares, they would inevitably become the company's largest shareholder.

According to the information, Wei Zulin is 61 years old this year and currently owns a large entertainment complex in Shanghai. His family situation is also documented: his wife passed away from illness years ago, leaving behind two daughters and a son, and he has remained single all these years. His relationship with Yuan Tingting's father, Yuan Zixiong, is indeed special; they are from the same village and enlisted in the army together in their youth. They are both fellow villagers and comrades-in-arms, demonstrating their close relationship.

Later, they both retired from the army and, after many hardships, reunited to establish the predecessor of Julong Group, Julong Trading Company. Subsequently, with the continuous expansion of its scale and business, it gradually developed into the current Julong Group. Logically, Wei Zulin should be the company's second-largest shareholder, so why is he the third-largest shareholder while Yu Jie and her family are the second-largest? Yang Pengfei is completely baffled; the information doesn't explain this.

However, just as the company's scale and performance were booming, Wei Zulin suddenly announced his withdrawal from the company's management, retaining only his shares and living off the annual dividends. Then he moved his whole family to Shanghai. Now he's basically unemployed and doesn't care about worldly affairs. Although he's the nominal owner of the entertainment complex, it's actually managed by his two sons and daughter.

After reviewing the information, Yang Pengfei fell into deep thought. He thought, "Logically speaking, Wei Zulin wouldn't transfer the shares to Yu Jie, but things are unpredictable, and Yu Jie's abilities are not to be underestimated. It's not impossible that she has some special means to get Wei Zulin to agree to the acquisition on their first meeting."

Thinking of this, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but feel secretly worried, because he saw Yu Jie chatting and laughing all the way, as if everything was under control. But then he thought, "Yu Jie always seems calm and composed, confident in everything she does. Since the day he started working with her, he's never seen her appear flustered or uncertain. She always presents a poised and confident demeanor, but that's just a facade, something she puts on for others. It doesn't mean she'll actually succeed."

Thinking this, Yang Pengfei felt a little relieved. Just then, his phone rang. He thought it must be Yuan Tingting calling, but when he picked it up, it wasn't her; it was Qingyu. "Why is this little girl calling me at this hour? Doesn't she know how expensive roaming charges are?" Despite his complaints, he answered.

"Hello, brother, it's me."

"Yeah, I know it's you. What's up?"

"You and Mom went on a business trip to Shanghai, right?"

"Yes, what's up?" Yang Pengfei found Qingyu's tone strange.

"Just you and Mom on a business trip? Nobody else?" Qingyu persisted.

"Yeah, it's just me and your mom, what's wrong?" Yang Pengfei asked curiously. "You little devil, just say what you want to say, don't play games with me."

"Then you're not allowed to take advantage of my mom." Qingyu's words startled Yang Pengfei so much that he almost dropped his phone. After the initial shock, he couldn't help but laugh and say, "You little devil, what nonsense are you talking about? Who wants to take advantage of your mother? Besides, your mother is my boss, you know. I wouldn't dare to do that even if I wanted to." As soon as he said this, Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "Oh no! That girl has caught me red-handed again."

Chapter 52 Sexy Sister Yun

Sure enough, Qingyu said, "Hmph, you've confessed without being asked. Let me tell you, don't even think about it."

"Yes, yes, I don't want to. Okay, my little darling, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up. You know, roaming fees are ridiculously expensive."

"Hehe, okay, that's all. Hang up, you stingy thing!" Without even saying "bye-bye," Qingyu hung up the phone.

"Well! She hung up pretty quickly." Yang Pengfei laughed to himself.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door. "Are you asleep? It's time to eat." It was Sister Yun's voice. Yang Pengfei checked his phone; it was already six o'clock, time for dinner. He quickly said, "Okay, I'll change and be right out."

After changing, Yang Pengfei walked out of the room and saw Sister Yun pacing back and forth in the corridor. Even before he got close, a pleasant scent of CD perfume wafted over him. "Sister Yun, you're so beautiful, so sexy!" Seeing that Yu Jie wasn't around, Yang Pengfei boldly put his arm around Sister Yun's shoulder and whispered.

"Really? How does it compare to your boss, Mr. Yu?" Sister Yun asked deliberately. Sister Yun had indeed dressed up carefully again. Her long eyelashes curled upwards, her large almond-shaped eyes were painted with a slightly blue eyeshadow, and she wore a black, tight-fitting short dress with long black tassels hanging from her waist, black fishnet stockings, and strappy high-heeled sandals. Her full breasts stood like mountains, the peaks almost revealing the faint shape of cherries, and her voluptuous waist swayed seductively.

"Hehe, of course, Sister Yun is better," Yang Pengfei said with a grin.

"Hmph, you smooth talker!" Sister Yun said with a slight reproach, but her face was full of smiles. "Let's go call President Yu for dinner."

"Okay!"

Yang Pengfei and Sister Yun went to Yu Jie's door together. Yang Pengfei stepped forward and gently knocked on the door, saying, "President Yu, it's time for dinner. Let's go down to the dining room together."

"Oh, okay, wait a moment, I'll be right out," Yu Jie said from inside the room.

After a while, Yu Jie came out. She had changed into a blue and white patterned dress, with a black belt with a clip at the waist, pointed white high-heeled sandals, and light flesh-colored stockings. Her long hair, which had been tied up, was now loose, with slightly yellowish hair and fine curls, giving her a unique charm.

However, Yang Pengfei noticed that her face was slightly flushed, and after glancing at him, she quickly looked away, then ran to Sister Yun's side, took her arm, and said, "Let's go downstairs."

"Great!"

The two women walked hand in hand towards the elevator, beaming with joy. Yang Pengfei followed behind them like a servant, his mind still preoccupied with his strange discovery. "What was she doing in the room? Her face was so red! And she seemed afraid to look at me, something that's never happened before." Suddenly, a word flashed into Yang Pengfei's mind: "Masturbation! Could it be that she was masturbating in the room just now? And she was fantasizing about me, otherwise why wouldn't she look me in the eye? Haha!"

This bold deduction excited Yang Pengfei. He remembered that Qingyu had called him earlier, telling him not to take advantage of her mother. "Now it's your mother taking advantage of me, haha!" Yang Pengfei thought to himself, "Now you can't blame me."

Thinking of Qingyu's phone call, Yang Pengfei suddenly realized that his deduction might be wrong. Since Qingyu called him, she was even more likely to have called her mother, Yu Jie. She must have told Yu Jie the same thing on the phone, warning her to be careful and not let him or she take advantage of her. "Yes! That must be it. Otherwise, Yu Jie wouldn't have blushed, and she wouldn't have been afraid to look me in the eye. What masturbation? It's just my fucking fantasy." Yang Pengfei thought it made more and more sense, and at the same time, he mentally gave Qingyu a good scolding. "This little brat, does she really think I'm a pervert? She tries to take advantage of pretty women? I'll

settle the score with her when we get back." At the dinner table, the two women chattered incessantly, barely eating any food. This only benefited Yang Pengfei, who devoured the food without any restraint. Seeing this, Yu Jie frowned slightly and said, "Why are you eating like this? Can't you be a little more civilized? If you eat like this when we have dinner with clients tomorrow, it will be a huge disgrace to our company."

Yang Pengfei chuckled and said, "But there are no outsiders here now. If it's a formal occasion, I'll be more careful. Don't worry, Ms. Yu."

Yu Jie smiled and nodded, "Well, that's good! Oh, by the way, how long have you two known each other?" Yun Jie hesitated, unsure whether to answer truthfully, but Yang Pengfei spoke first, saying, "Oh, we've known each other for quite a while. To be honest, Yun Jie is actually my senior from university." Yang Pengfei made it up on the spot. He dared not say that he and Yun Jie had become acquainted and intimate because of a one-night stand. Yun Jie chuckled and nodded. She didn't object to Yang Pengfei's fabrication, as she didn't want others to know that they had become acquainted through a one-night stand.

"Oh, is that so?" Yu Jie nodded and said, "Then, where do you work, Xiao Yun?" Yu Jie was older than Yun Jie, so she couldn't call her "Yun Jie" like Yang Pengfei did, and instead addressed her as Xiao Yun.

"Me? Nothing much, just owns a few bars and tea houses," Yun Jie said casually. Although Sister Yun and Yu Jie appeared to be very close, like good friends, deep down she disliked Yu Jie. She instinctively felt aversion to all the beautiful women around Yang Pengfei. She knew this feeling was unpleasant, but she couldn't suppress it; she was helpless about it.

"Oh, so you're a boss! I never would have guessed. So young, yet you're already a boss. Amazing!" Yu Jie praised.

"Oh, not at all, Ms. Yu, you flatter me. Compared to you, I'm nothing," Sister Yun said modestly. "

Hehe, enough of that. Come on, let's eat. The food's getting cold, and if we don't eat soon, we'll only have soup left," Yu Jie said, smiling at Yang Pengfei.

Yang Pengfei scratched his head sheepishly and said self-deprecatingly, "It's all because the food here is too delicious, and I was also thinking of the two beautiful ladies' figures." Sister Yun covered her mouth and laughed.

After the meal, Yang Pengfei suggested, "Let's go out and see the night view of Shanghai."

"You guys go ahead, I'm not feeling well, I want to go back to my room to rest," Yu Jie said, shaking her head. Sister Yun was secretly delighted; she was just hoping Yu Jie would say that so she and Yang Pengfei could enjoy their outing undisturbed. But she said insincerely, "Mr. Yu, why don't you come along? It'll be more lively with more people."

"Yes," Yang Pengfei chimed in, "Going out for a stroll is better than staying indoors, it might make you feel better." Yang Pengfei genuinely wanted Yu Jie to come along because he was afraid she might meet with Wei Zulin alone. His main mission in Shanghai was to closely monitor Yu Jie and Wei Zulin's interactions.

"No, I really am feeling a bit unwell. You guys go ahead, remember to come back early, don't let it affect tomorrow's work."

"Then I won't go either, I'll stay and keep you company. If you really feel unwell anywhere, it'll be good to have someone to look after you," Yang Pengfei said, his words sounding perfectly reasonable.

Yun Jie, standing to the side, was displeased, thinking to herself, "She's just your boss. You just need to do your job. Why are you acting like she's your boyfriend?" Thinking this, Yun Jie became even more suspicious that Yang Pengfei had ulterior motives towards Yu Jie. Overcome with jealousy, she reached out her slender fingers and pinched Yang Pengfei's waist hard, almost making him cry out. Fortunately, Yang Pengfei was skilled enough to not show any abnormality on his face, and Yu Jie didn't notice anything amiss. She simply said, "No need. You wouldn't understand women's problems. Staying here won't be of any help. Why don't you go out for a walk with Xiao Yun?"

Since Yu Jie had already made her point, Yang Pengfei couldn't insist any further. Insisting might only arouse Yu Jie's suspicion, and even if Yu Jie didn't suspect anything, getting past Yun Jie would be difficult. Anyway, Yuan Tingting had instructed him not to keep such a close eye on Yu Jie, just to observe her reactions and attitudes. So Yang Pengfei said, "Alright then, Ms. Yu, you should get some rest. We'll go out for a stroll and be back soon."

Yu Jie smiled and said, "No need to be back so soon, just don't come back too late and affect tomorrow's work."

"Ms. Yu, we're leaving now," Sister Yun said, "Bye-bye!"

"Bye-bye, have fun."

In the car, Yang Pengfei said with a bitter face, "What a bad day! My legs are already bruised all over from your pinching, and now you've pinched my waist so hard. I don't even need to look to know it's turned black. It really hurts!"

"Hmph, serves you right! Who told you to be so lecherous and fawn over me? I thought you pinched me hard enough." Sister Yun scolded angrily.

"Oh! Please! She's my boss. My job depends on her. Tell me, how can I not fawn over her?" Yang Pengfei defended himself, feeling wronged. He didn't understand. When he first met Sister Yun, she was like a gentle older sister, compliant and considerate. But now she seemed like an unreasonable little girl, domineering and unreasonable. Actually, Yang Pengfei didn't know that when a woman deeply loves a man, she develops a strong possessive desire for him. The longer it lasts, the stronger this possessiveness becomes, until she completely owns him.

"Tell me honestly, do you have any designs on your beautiful female boss?" Sister Yun said, leaning against him.

"Designs? Of course I do."

"You…" Sister Yun was furious, reaching out to pinch his ear.

Chapter 053 "Come in"

"No, Sister Yun, I haven't finished yet. She's my boss, and my idea is to find a way to get her to promote me and give me a raise."

"That's it?" Sister Yun looked incredulous.

"That's all? You thought there was something more?"

"Then why do you always look at her with such a lecherous gaze?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Who looks at her with a lecherous gaze? Besides, even if I were lecherous, I wouldn't look at you like that. Hehe!" Yang Pengfei chuckled wickedly as he gently stroked her stockinged legs and tried to slip his hand between her thighs.

"You're so annoying!" Sister Yun grabbed his hand, which was still reaching in, and gestured with her lips to indicate that there was a driver ahead. Actually, the driver had already seen their flirting in the rearview mirror. He had seen this kind of customer many times and was used to it.

"Where are you two headed?" the driver finally asked slowly.

"Sir, we've just arrived in Shanghai. What are some fun places to visit here?" Yang Pengfei asked.

"Yeah, there are tons of fun places in Shanghai, but the best place for nightlife is definitely the entertainment plaza, which is perfect for young people like you."

"Oh, really? Let's go check it out and see what Shanghai's nightlife is like! How does it compare to our emerging southern cities?" Yang Pengfei said, putting his arm around Yun Jie's shoulder.

Soon, the car arrived at the Jiuchongtian Entertainment Plaza. The two got out and exclaimed, "Wow! It's huge and impressive!" The colorful neon lights illuminated the area as bright as day, and the musical fountain in the center of the square changed its shapes with the rhythm of the music. Bars, karaoke rooms, saunas, massage parlors, and nightclubs lined up one after another, dazzling Yang Pengfei. He asked, "Where should we go? Karaoke, dancing, or maybe a couple's sauna, hehe!"

"Get lost!" Yun Jie rolled her eyes at him. "It's no fun going to karaoke with just the two of us. Let's go dancing."

"Okay, let's go to that nightclub." With that, Yang Pengfei grabbed Yun Jie's hand and slipped into a nightclub called "Audio Violence." Judging from the name, you could tell how intense and powerful the music inside was!

As soon as they entered, a deafening cacophony of music and intense dance beats assaulted their senses, leaving Yang Pengfei and Sister Yun nearly dizzy. It took them a while to make out what was happening inside. In the center of the disco was a stage of several dozen square meters, where a DJ was shouting at the top of his lungs. Around him, several men and women were wildly twisting and swaying their hips. Below, on the dance floor, were even more people—men and women, and several whose genders were indistinguishable—all shaking their heads and swaying their bodies as if they had super-flexible springs installed in their bodies. Yang Pengfei and Sister Yun were gradually infected by their frenzied energy and began to join them on the dance floor, swaying and dancing along.

"Touch your waist, so sexy! Touch your legs, so wet!"

"What's best about a virgin? A hymen is best!"

"Husband, husband, I want more, if you want more, it'll be pee."

The stage DJ was shamelessly shouting lewd beats, and the men and women in the dance floor were twisting and turning wildly, shouting and yelling along with the DJ.

"Where were you last night?" the stage DJ roared again.

"In bed!" the men and women in the dance floor below answered in unison. Yang Pengfei and Sister Yun exchanged a smile and continued to twist and turn.

"What were you doing in bed?"

"Making love!"

"Was making love good?"

"Yes!"

The stage DJ and the people in the dance floor below sang in unison, their coordination seamless. Just then, a commotion arose behind him. Yang Pengfei turned around and saw a young woman in her early twenties had taken off her shirt, leaving her only in a white bra. Her large breasts, unusually full for her age, bounced violently inside the bra, and her pink nipples were almost visible. People in the crowd were shouting, "Take it off! Take it off!" Yang Pengfei didn't join in, but he was watching with great interest. Suddenly, he felt someone pulling him from behind. Turning around, he saw Sister Yun glaring at him angrily. Yang Pengfei gave her a "hehe" and quickly retreated from the crowd. The two found a seat amidst the commotion, ordered two beers, and slowly began to drink. By then, the music had slowed down, and the men and women who had been dancing wildly on the dance floor began to embrace each other.

"You men, you're all lustful devils," Sister Yun said, her face flushed from dancing.

"Why do you say that? At least I'm not a lustful devil," Yang Pengfei asked, feigning surprise.

"Yeah, you're not just a lecherous devil, you're a lecherous wolf! Look at you staring at that girl taking off her clothes, your eyes practically popped out!" Sister Yun said indignantly.

"No way! You're exaggerating!" Yang Pengfei protested.

"Hmph, my eyes are sharp. I saw you clearly just now, how could I wrong you?"

Just as Sister Yun was about to continue listing Yang Pengfei's "misdeeds," a commotion suddenly erupted from the dance floor ahead, accompanied by the sound of exploding beer bottles, as if a fight had broken out. Sister Yun was immediately terrified, forgetting all about Yang Pengfei's "misdeeds," and grabbed his clothes, saying, "It looks like there's a fight over there, let's go quickly."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. You sit here and don't move, I'll go take a look," Yang Pengfei said, gently patting Sister Yun's back.

"Don't go!" Sister Yun pleaded. "I'm a little scared to be here alone."

Yang Pengfei looked at her pitiful state and his heart softened. He said, "Okay, then I won't go. Let's sit here and keep drinking. We'll leave when things calm down a bit." Yang Pengfei sat down again, his eyes constantly glancing towards the area where the commotion had occurred. But the area was already surrounded by layers of onlookers, and all Yang Pengfei could see were the backs of people's heads.

Just as he was getting anxious, the crowd suddenly dispersed, and a disheveled girl staggered towards Yang Pengfei. Yang Pengfei guessed she wanted to leave, since the disco's door was right behind him. Upon closer inspection, Yang Pengfei realized this girl was the one who had taken off her clothes, revealing a white bra. Her face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. Behind her followed a short, stocky man in his thirties. Yang Pengfei glanced at the man; only a single strand of his hair was yellow, the rest was entirely white, and he wore an earring in his left ear—clearly, this was no good.

The white-haired man sweared, "You filthy bitch, how dare you hit me? I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget. Run! Let's see where you can run to today!" With that, the man lunged forward, grabbed the girl's hair, and yanked her backward. The girl screamed, her head snapped back, and she fell to the ground.

At this moment, the girl was only a few steps away from Yang Pengfei. Seeing this, Sister Yun screamed and hid in Yang Pengfei's arms, unable to look at the girl. Yang Pengfei was furious. He hated nothing more than a man hitting a woman, regardless of whether the woman was right or wrong. Moreover, judging from the situation, it was clear that the man had tried to take advantage of the girl, and after being slapped, he became enraged and attacked her.

At this moment, the girl was lying on the ground, her hands covering her head, her body curled up in a ball, occasionally letting out painful groans. The white-haired man didn't seem to intend to let her go, circling her body, kicking her back and buttocks intermittently, while constantly uttering vulgarities.

At this point, a few people nearby seemed unable to bear the sight any longer, muttering a few words, but none dared to step forward to defend the girl. Firstly, they were afraid of the menacing-looking white-haired man, and secondly, it seemed that the white-haired man had accomplices; these people were intentionally or unintentionally preventing the crowd from approaching the girl.

Yang Pengfei couldn't hold back any longer and wanted to stand up for the girl, but Sister Yun held him tightly, trembling in his ear, "There seem to be many people around, please don't try to be a hero, I beg you." Hearing Sister Yun's pleading, Yang Pengfei hesitated, unsure whether to help the girl. Helping her would go against Sister Yun's wishes, after all, she was thinking of him; but not helping her was unbearable to watch. Just as he was wavering, the disco security guards arrived.

"Who's fighting? No fighting! Don't you know whose place this is?" A chubby security guard swaggered over, followed by two others; he seemed to be a minor leader. Yang Pengfei secretly breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing them, thinking, "Now this girl shouldn't have to suffer anymore."

"Oh! Brother Liu, it's you? Oh dear, what happened to your face? Who scratched you? What happened?" The chubby security guard said with a fawning smile to the white-haired man.

"Who else? It's this bitch." The white-haired man spat at the girl lying on the ground as he spoke. "Do you think this bitch deserves a beating?" the white-haired man asked, still not satisfied.

"Hehe, Brother Liu, she's scratched your face like this, of course she deserves a beating, and a good beating at that. But if you continue beating her here, then... then I'm afraid it will put me in a difficult position. You know my mission here is..."

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense." The white-haired man waved his hand, interrupting the fat security guard. "I won't put you in a difficult position. Come on, let's go outside and teach this bitch a lesson." With that, the white-haired man beckoned, and several burly men immediately stepped out from the crowd, picked up the girl lying on the ground, and headed out the door.

"Thank you, Brother Liu, thank you, Brother Liu. Please come again another day." The fat security guard hadn't expected Brother Liu to agree to his request so readily and not cause trouble on his turf. This was a huge favor to him, and he was naturally overjoyed, so he kept thanking Brother Liu. As for what would happen to the girl if she fell into the hands of these people, he didn't want to care, nor could he care.

Seeing the situation steadily deteriorating in the girl's favor, Yang Pengfei inwardly cried out, "This is bad!" But he was helpless. Not only was he being held down firmly by Sister Yun, unable to move, but even if Sister Yun ordered him to go out and stand up for the girl, he couldn't possibly defeat those burly men; he might even get a beating.

"Stop!" A clear, delicate voice rang out from the crowd, startling everyone, including the white-haired man.

"Who dares to meddle in my business? Come out if you dare," the white-haired man said viciously.

"It's me! A grown man bullying a little girl, is he even a man? I think he's just an animal." The delicate voice rang out again, causing everyone to be secretly shocked. They all thought, "Who is this? Daring to talk to this fierce-looking man like that, she must have some skills." Yang Pengfei was also thinking, "Wow, could it really be like in novels and movies, where someone comes to the rescue at a crucial moment? Oh, no, this should be called a beauty rescuing a beauty."

Just as people were speculating about what kind of superhuman woman this was, a beautiful and refined girl stepped out from the crowd. She wore a black dress, which fluttered in the breeze from the air conditioner, making her look like a fairy descending from the sky.

As the girl slowly walked out of the crowd, Yang Pengfei gradually saw her face clearly. Once he could see her completely, he was startled, thinking to himself, "It's her! How could it be her?"

Sister Yun noticed Yang Pengfei's unusual behavior and asked suspiciously, "Do you know that girl?"

"Huh? What? Oh, I don't know her, I don't know her," Yang Pengfei said absentmindedly.

"Hmph, even at a time like this you're still staring at pretty girls. Wipe your drool," Sister Yun said reproachfully. Yang Pengfei smiled wryly, remaining silent, but in his heart he kept repeating, "It's her! It's her!"

This girl was the same woman Yang Pengfei had slept with when He Xiao invited him to dinner and karaoke at the Royal Hotel on the day he first started working at the bank. Yang Pengfei vaguely remembered that the woman's surname was Lu, and her name seemed to be Xiaoman. "Yes, it's her. Otherwise, it's impossible for two people to look so alike, unless they're twins," Yang Pengfei thought to himself, certain. “But she’s just a prostitute. Look at all these people around, not a single one dares to speak up for her. She’s just a weak woman, and a prostitute at that. Why would she dare to come out? Does she have some kind of background?” Yang Pengfei wondered to himself.

“Oh, so she’s a beauty.” The white-haired man grinned lewdly. “Fine, then I won’t touch this filthy bitch. But I’ll have to trouble you to come for a walk with us.” He reached out to touch the girl’s face, but she easily dodged.

“You filthy woman, don’t push your luck! Believe me or not, I’ll do you right here!” the white-haired man said menacingly, making a move to pounce on the girl.

“No, no, no!” the fat security guard grabbed the white-haired man, saying, “Don’t do anything! This is our boss, Miss Wei, the daughter of the big boss, Mr. Wei.”

“What? She’s Mr. Wei’s daughter?” the white-haired man’s face changed, and he asked in a low voice. He gestured to his men not to move.

“Yes.” The fat security guard nodded.

Although their voices were low, Yang Pengfei, who was only a few steps away, heard them clearly. He was filled with even more suspicion and thought, "What? Could she be Wei Zulin's daughter, Wei Luman? No, how could the daughter of a big boss like Wei work as a prostitute in a four-star hotel in Donghai? It doesn't make sense. Could they not be the same person?"

At this moment, the chubby security guard ran up to Wei Luman and said humbly, "Miss Wei, what brings you here?"

"Why can't I come? Have you taken over the management of this place?" Wei Luman said coldly. "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Oh, no, no, no, that's not what I meant. You're the boss; of course you can come and inspect anytime," the chubby security guard said awkwardly. "The thing is, this stinky… oh, no, this woman scratched Brother Liu's face, so Brother Liu wanted to teach her a lesson, but I've already told them to go out and resolve it. It won't affect business."

"Oh, really? It won't affect business?" Wei Luman's tone remained cold.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Brother Liu is really giving me face." The chubby security guard said obsequiously.

"Then this girl didn't come here to dance?" Wei Luman asked, pointing to the girl lying on the ground.

"She came here to dance, why else would she come here?" The chubby security guard was a little confused by Wei Luman's question.

"So she came in without buying a ticket?"

"She bought one. If she didn't buy a ticket, she wouldn't be allowed in." The chubby security guard was even more confused by Wei Luman's meaning.

"Since she came to dance and bought a ticket, then she is our customer. Our customer was seriously injured here and had to be taken out, her safety not even guaranteed. Tell me, who will dare to come here to dance in the future? You still dare to say it won't affect business?" Wei Luman questioned sharply.

Wei Luman's stern interrogation drew cheers from the surrounding crowd, with some even clapping. Yang Pengfei secretly applauded, thinking, "This interrogation was brilliant! That fat guy should be speechless now." The

fat security guard was indeed speechless, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. "What are you all standing there for? Quickly help this girl to a chair! Are you going to let her just lie there?" Wei Luman ordered.

"Yes, yes, yes," the fat security guard nodded vigorously, then turned to the two guards behind him and said, "What are you guys standing there for? Quickly help this young lady to a chair!" The two guards hurriedly stepped forward and frantically helped the girl to a chair. The white-haired man's henchmen, seeing this, didn't know whether to stop him or not, and were all frozen, staring at the white-haired man, waiting for his signal.

At this moment, Wei Luman walked up to the white-haired man and said, "I don't care which gang you're from, or how powerful you are. I'm going to take care of this today. As long as this girl is still in my disco, I won't let you touch a hair on her head."

"Heh!" The white-haired man chuckled dryly. "Since you, Miss Wei, have spoken up, how can I not give you face? Fine, let's just leave it at that. I won't bother her anymore. Let's go!" After saying that, the white-haired man led his men away.

"Alright, everyone, let's continue having fun. It's all over now." Wei Luman walked onto the stage, picked up the DJ's microphone, and said, "Because what happened just now caused everyone a disturbance, I sincerely apologize to everyone. To express my apology, today's tickets are free. You can collect your ticket money at the exit later. Thank you!" As soon as Wei Luman finished speaking, a cheer erupted from below, and the music started again, and everyone began to dance wildly once more. After saying those words, Wei Luman stepped off the stage and whispered something in the ear of the chubby security guard. The guard then directed several guards to help the injured girl through the back door, and Wei Luman followed them in.

"Everyone's gone, what are you still looking at?" Sister Yun, seeing Yang Pengfei's expression, couldn't help but feel jealous.

"What do you mean, 'everyone's gone'? What am I looking at?" Yang Pengfei awkwardly protested.

"Don't try to deny it. I saw it all. Ever since that Miss Wei appeared, your eyes haven't left her. Do you think I don't know?" Sister Yun said angrily. "Calling you a lustful wolf is too mild; you should be called a lustful tiger, a lustful elephant!"

"Hehe, it's not as exaggerated as you make it out to be," Yang Pengfei laughed. "I just thought she was righteous and decisive, so I took a second look. She's not as lecherous as you described!" He dared not say that this Miss Wei resembled one of the prostitutes he'd slept with; he'd been thinking about that the whole time, and if he did, he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

"Hmm, that's true. I also think she's quite righteous, and she's very decisive and resourceful. Like with the free admission thing, she didn't actually lose anything, but she made it sound so heartwarming. I bet people will come back to her place next time and give her free publicity, saying how kind she is. So she killed two birds with one stone, a double win," Sister Yun commented.

"Alright, enough talk, let's go jump around some more," Yang Pengfei suggested.

"No, I'm a little tired, and after that scary scene, I don't want to jump anymore. Let's go back," Sister Yun shook her head.

“Alright then, let’s go back. Let’s not keep Mr. Yu waiting.” Yang Pengfei stood up and

said. “She’s tired, so she’s just sleeping. Why would she wait for you? Does she expect you to make her bed?” Sister Yun smiled, pursing her lips.

“You, you just can’t let your mouth off the hook.”

On the way back, Yang Pengfei kept wondering if Wei Luman was the same woman he’d slept with at the Donghai Royal Hotel. Judging from their appearances, Yang Pengfei believed they were definitely the same person, but their mannerisms and speech didn’t seem to match. He thought about it over and over, but still couldn’t figure it out.

“What are you thinking about?” Sister Yun noticed Yang Pengfei’s distracted state.

“Oh, I was just thinking about whether I’ve prepared everything I need for tomorrow’s meeting with the client.” Yang Pengfei’s mind worked quickly enough to make up a plausible excuse.

"Don't overthink it. Talking to the client is mainly Ms. Yu's job. You just need to assist her; there's nothing to prepare," Sister Yun said, leaning against him. It seemed she knew more about their company's operations than Yang Pengfei did.

"Oh," Yang Pengfei replied casually, not taking Sister Yun's words to heart at all. He was still thinking about what had just happened. "Wei Luman, Lu Xiaoman, Lu Xiaoman, Wei Luman," Yang Pengfei murmured to himself. Suddenly, a thought struck him. He felt they must be the same person because their names differed by only one character. He realized Wei Luman was her real name; when she worked as a hostess at the Donghai Royal Hotel, she had simply made up a name using two characters from her own name. Otherwise, their names wouldn't be so similar. The more Yang Pengfei thought about it, the more convinced he became that his deduction was correct. Half of the mystery in his heart had been solved. All that remained was to find an opportunity to see her again. Thinking of her graceful figure and her pure and refined face, Yang Pengfei felt a surge of heat throughout his body and involuntarily tightened his embrace around Sister Yun. Sister Yun thought he was in a hurry to go back to the hotel with her to do "that thing," so she whispered with a charming smile, "Silly boy!"

Back at the hotel, Yang Pengfei first asked Sister Yun to wait for him by the elevator, while he went to the front desk and asked the receptionist, "Excuse me, has my friend, oh, the guest in room 8856, come back?"

"Oh, the guest in room 8856, that's Miss Yu, right? She didn't go out; she's been in her room the whole time. She just asked us to bring her an extra blanket," the receptionist said after a moment's thought.

"Oh, I must have misremembered. Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

"It seems Yu Jie really isn't feeling well, and she wasn't trying to see Wei Zulin behind my back." Thinking of this, Yang Pengfei felt much relieved. He and Sister Yun arrived at Yu Jie's door, only to find it tightly shut. Yang Pengfei tried knocking, but there was no answer. He guessed she was asleep, so he pulled Sister Yun's hand and led her to his own room.

"Hehe, are you coming to my room or me to yours?" Yang Pengfei said with a wicked grin.

"Hmph, I won't come to your room, and you shouldn't come to mine. We'll each go to our own rooms," Sister Yun said, tilting her head back in a pretentious manner.

"Hehe, come on in." With that, Yang Pengfei scooped Sister Yun up and carried her into his room, throwing her onto the bed and pinning her down.

"Giggle, you rascal!" Sister Yun giggled in his arms, while Yang Pengfei pressed his strong chest against her full breasts, feeling their firm softness, and an uncontrollable lust surged within him. Chapter 54

of October 17th:

The Evening Invitation.

Yang Pengfei unzipped his pants, freeing his erect penis, and then captured Yun Jie's lips, sucking them hungrily. Yun Jie's soft, agile tongue responded to his kisses, and she used her hands to press his erect penis down, then squeezed it tightly between her thighs, gently kneading it to soothe his urge. Yang Pengfei, while passionately kissing Yun Jie, didn't stop with his hands, quickly unbuttoning her blouse and reaching inside, through the bra, to grasp her warm, tender breasts in his hands—the feeling was incredibly pleasurable. After

a while of passionate kissing, Yang Pengfei released Yun Jie's lips, panting as he pressed her head down. Yun Jie understood his meaning and obediently slid down, unzipping his pants all the way, then one of her delicate hands reached into his pants, groping and grasping his penis, freeing it completely. Then, she opened her mouth, and Yang Pengfei's penis entered her wet, warm mouth.

Sister Yun's tongue moved nimbly, licking and sucking, while Yang Pengfei lay comfortably on the bed, his eyes closed, his whole body relaxed, feeling the intense stimulation coming from his lower body. His mind was calm and peaceful, his heart was clear, and his hearing seemed to have become particularly sensitive. He could clearly hear his own heartbeat, the soft sounds of Sister Yun's lips rubbing against his penis, and even the footsteps of people walking in the corridor outside. It was a very strange and wonderful feeling. Yang Pengfei felt as if he were floating on clouds or immersed in the sea, feeling lazy. With Sister Yun's gentle sucking and swallowing, Yang Pengfei felt waves of desire crashing in his lower abdomen, and the hot liquid inside his body gradually accumulated, waiting for the moment of breaking through the dam.

The little brother throbbed continuously inside Sister Yun's mouth, filling her oral cavity to the brim. It would occasionally break through the confines of her throat, venturing deeper and deeper. Sister Yun's gentle and skillful technique was a real boon for Yang Pengfei. Unconsciously, Yang Pengfei's body reached the breaking point, his legs straightening and his lower abdomen thrusting like a fish. Sister Yun sensed his unusual sensation, her small hands quickly stroking the base of his penis, her tender red mouth also quickening its swallowing rhythm, each time allowing Yang Pengfei's penis to penetrate as deeply as possible into her throat.

That intense feeling of confinement brought Yang Pengfei to the peak of pleasure, while Sister Yun shook her head uncomfortably, trying to lift her head to spit out his penis. But Yang Pengfei, immersed in pleasure, wouldn't relax. He pressed his hands firmly against her head, his penis constantly expanding and contracting inside her mouth. Then, a tingling sensation shot through his lower back, and white fluid gushed out, shooting directly into Sister Yun's throat.

Yun Jie struggled desperately, but Yang Pengfei only pulled his soft penis out of her mouth after he finished ejaculating. Yun Jie coughed violently and rushed to the bathroom, while Yang Pengfei lay limply on the bed, completely exhausted.

After a while, Yun Jie came out of the bathroom and lay down beside Yang Pengfei, playfully complaining, "You're so naughty! You almost choked me to death!"

Yang Pengfei chuckled mischievously, "How was it? How did it taste? Not worse than cola or milk,

right?" "Get lost! How disgusting!" Yun Jie blushed and glared at him, "I'm ignoring you." With that, Yun Jie turned over, presenting her delicate back to Yang Pengfei.

"Hehe, are you angry?" Yang Pengfei shook her shoulder and asked with a laugh. Yun Jie didn't answer, only nodded.

"Really angry?" Yang Pengfei pressed.

"Yes, really angry!" Yun Jie said, burying her head in the blanket.

"Okay, then let me see what you look like when you're angry?" With that, Yang Pengfei pulled back her blanket and put his hand under her armpit.

"Haha... Stop it, I beg you, I'm not angry anymore." Sister Yun laughed heartily from the tickling, almost out of breath.

"Hehe, not angry anymore, right?"

"Giggle... No... not angry anymore." Sister Yun was still a little out of breath.

"Hmm, that's a good girl, come here!" Yang Pengfei said, stretching out his right arm.

Sister Yun lay obediently in his arms like a kitten. "You know, if we could always be like this, wouldn't that be wonderful?" Sister Yun murmured in his arms. Upon hearing this, Yang Pengfei's previous excitement and joy vanished without a trace, because what he feared most now was talking to Sister Yun about the future. He couldn't give Sister Yun a promise, or even be able to be with her openly and honestly. This was what he felt most guilty towards Sister Yun.

At this moment, Sister Yun realized Yang Pengfei's unhappiness and comforted him, saying, "Actually, things are pretty good this way. We only have the romance and excitement of lovers, without the trivialities and mediocrity of married life. It's really good!" Yang Pengfei knew she wasn't being sincere; she was just trying to comfort him and ease his burden. Thinking of Sister Yun's understanding nature, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but hug her tighter and kiss her forehead, saying, "Sister Yun, you're so good!"

Sister Yun giggled and said, "What? You only realize how good I am now?"

"I've known you were good for a long time, but now I know you're even better than before," Yang Pengfei said seriously.

Sister Yun chuckled, "Don't be so serious, okay? I'm actually a little uncomfortable. So tell me, how are you going to thank me for being so good to you?"

"Hehe!" Yang Pengfei relaxed and grinned, "You gave me a good time earlier, now I'll give you a good time too. Do you think that counts as a way of thanking me?"

"Hmm, I guess so." Sister Yun tilted her head and smiled seductively, "But you gave so much earlier, are you still up for it? Hehe."

"Alright, you dare to underestimate me? Today I'll show you what I'm capable of." With that, Yang Pengfei flipped over and pinned Sister Yun down, breathing into her ear. The breath tickled Sister Yun's ear, and she giggled and dodged his advances. At this moment, Yang Pengfei deliberately rubbed his body against her delicate skin. Soon, his erect penis skillfully slipped between her legs, teasing her pubic hair.

"How about it? Do you think I'm up for it?" Yang Pengfei looked at Sister Yun smugly.

"Mmm...oh..." Sister Yun began to stir with passion. "It's...it's too early to say that now...it's too early. You'll only know after you've done it." As she spoke, Sister Yun reached out and tightly embraced Yang Pengfei's shoulders and back, her two slender, pink legs wrapping around his waist and hips.

Yang Pengfei lay on top of Sister Yun, enjoying the waves of exquisite pleasure brought by her body's undulating movements. Her soft, firm breasts were white and alluring, and Yang Pengfei sucked on her cherry-like nipples like a hungry baby, his hands constantly caressing her beautiful, smooth skin.

Under Yang Pengfei's meticulous and patient caresses, Sister Yun's originally cool skin gradually warmed up, her body twisting restlessly, her hands around his waist pressing down forcefully, while the most tender part between her legs rose up with the movement of her hips. Her tender, watery eyes were now veiled with a thin layer of mist, and her beautiful face was flushed red as if it were about to bleed.

Yang Pengfei knew Yun Jie was completely aroused. He slightly loosened her body and probed her pubic hairy area with his fingers. It was already slippery, overflowing with a clear, glistening fluid that soaked his fingers. Yang Pengfei gently pushed his fingers through her tight opening, penetrating her warm, slippery passage. Yun Jie sighed softly, murmuring something unintelligible, while Yang Pengfei's fingers moved within her incredibly lubricated passage. Yun Jie arched her hips to meet his movements, her firm breasts heaving violently.

Yang Pengfei pulled out his fluid-covered fingers and held them up to Yun Jie's face, teasingly saying, "You're overflowing down there." Yun Jie was both ashamed and anxious, opening her mouth to bite his fingers. Yang Pengfei feigned a cry, but Yun Jie didn't let go. Instead, she stuck out her tongue and licked his fingers lightly, as if licking his penis. Seeing Yun Jie's obedient and gentle demeanor, Yang Pengfei couldn't bear to tease her any longer. He raised

his already throbbing member and, with the lubrication of Yun Jie's love juice, slowly and inching his way into her eager, expectant cavity. Yun Jie opened her mouth, which was holding his finger, feeling the stimulation and fullness brought by Yang Pengfei's slow entry into her body, letting out waves of alluring moans. Since they started dating, Yang Pengfei had entered her body many times, but each time brought him the same intense stimulation as the first time.

As his member slowly penetrated deeper into her cavity, Yang Pengfei felt a soul-stirring pleasure. Yun Jie, aroused by desire, couldn't bear Yang Pengfei's slow, labored movements, so she hugged his waist, thrusting her hips upwards violently. With a moan, Yang Pengfei's member was completely inside her, the intense pleasure of being fully enveloped instantly washing over him, making Yang Pengfei let out a soft, comfortable cry. Yang Pengfei, holding her hips, began to move rapidly. Yun Jie's beautiful body tossed about like a small boat in a storm under Yang Pengfei's vigorous movements, her moans growing more urgent and seductive.

Yang Pengfei closed his eyes, wholeheartedly savoring the pleasure emanating from their joined bodies. He felt like a valiant knight galloping across a vast, boundless grassland, Yun Jie's intoxicating moans like war drums urging him onward.

Having just ejaculated into Yun Jie's mouth, Yang Pengfei was particularly persistent this time. He manipulated Yun Jie's soft limbs in various positions, and under his fierce and passionate assault, she could no longer restrain herself, letting out cries and moans of extreme pleasure. Fortunately, this was a five-star hotel with excellent soundproofing; otherwise, people in the corridor would have heard Yun Jie's moans.

Soon, Yun Jie reached her climax, her powerfully contracting vaginal canals seeming to suck Yang Pengfei's penis in. Her face was flushed, a captivatingly alluring sight of ecstasy.

Yang Pengfei's hard penis was still inside Sister Yun's vagina. He watched with satisfaction as she slumped into a state of blissful contentment, a feeling of pride rising within him. Seeing a woman writhe beneath him satisfied every man's primal vanity and pride.

Yang Pengfei lifted Sister Yun's limp body, letting her rest on his shoulder. Sister Yun weakly clung to his neck, whispering in his ear, "You're so naughty! You made me scream so loudly."

Yang Pengfei chuckled, "Oh, didn't you say I couldn't do it? How about it? You're convinced now?"

"Who's convinced? I don't see anything special about you! Hehe!" With that, Sister Yun lightly bit Yang Pengfei's shoulder.

"Fine, you still don't know how good I am? Then I'll show you what I'm capable of," Yang Pengfei said, feigning defiance. Then, he thrust his penis hard inside her, causing Sister Yun to let out a soft cry. Yang Pengfei then lifted her buttocks and began moving upwards, a position that allowed his penis to penetrate even deeper. Sister Yun, who had just reached her climax, cried out in pain, "Ah! I misspoke, you're the best!"

A series of seductive moans made Yang Pengfei's penis even more powerful, pounding against Sister Yun's tender cavity like an iron rod. Yang Pengfei's movements became faster and faster, the continuous, intense pleasure leaving Sister Yun no time to beg for mercy, only emitting captivating moans.

Yun Jie's vaginal canal contracted again and again under Yang Pengfei's fierce thrusts. Her delicate limbs wrapped tightly around Yang Pengfei like vines entwining a tree. Fine beads of sweat seeped from her smooth and delicate skin. Her body went from hot to cold, then back to hot again. In the end, she could no longer even moan. She could only breathe weakly. She lay on the bed with no strength left in her body. Yang Pengfei was also exhausted and covered in sweat. Finally, he climaxed inside Yun Jie and then lay down lazily.

Lying in bed, Yang Pengfei was still thinking about how Sister Yun had acted earlier. In bed, she was the gentlest and most considerate. Yang Pengfei didn't know if this was the real Sister Yun, but she was indeed very easy to satisfy a man. Her face was filled with a captivating spring-like allure, and she occasionally let out seductive moans. Her petite body was extremely sensitive, responding to his movements and allowing him to easily reach peak pleasure.

After resting for a while, Sister Yun recovered first, lying on top of Yang Pengfei, kissing his face and chest. When she saw Yang Pengfei open his eyes, Sister Yun leaned coquettishly on his shoulder, her face full of blissful satisfaction. So Yang Pengfei asked smugly, "How was it? Now you know how good I am, right?"

Sister Yun blushed but didn't say anything. Yang Pengfei didn't give up and continued to ask, "Was it comfortable just now?" Sister Yun nodded gently. Yang Pengfei was about to ask more questions when Sister Yun sealed his lips with her small mouth at the right moment. So Yang Pengfei held her sweaty body and passionately kissed her.

After kissing for a while, Yang Pengfei sat up and said, "You should go back to your room. Otherwise, it might not look good if President Yu sees you coming out of my room tomorrow."

"No, I'm completely exhausted," Sister Yun said coquettishly. "Unless you carry me back to my room, hehe."

"Sigh, I really can't do anything with you," Yang Pengfei shook his head.

He carried Sister Yun back to her room, then said, "Goodnight!" Yang Pengfei went back to his own room, collapsed onto the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Yang Pengfei was awakened by a series of urgent phone calls. Picking up the phone on the bedside table, he heard it was Yu Jie calling. "What time is it? Aren't you up yet?" Yu Jie's gentle yet somewhat authoritative voice drifted into Yang Pengfei's ears.

"Ah? What time is it?" Yang Pengfei was startled, and his sleepiness vanished instantly. He picked up his phone and saw that it was already past eight o'clock. "Okay, I'll be right out." After hanging up the phone, Yang Pengfei quickly washed up and got dressed, then went downstairs to the restaurant. He saw Yu Jie and Sister Yun already leisurely eating and drinking there.

"Good morning!" Yang Pengfei said awkwardly.

"Good morning? Look how high the sun is! Hurry up and eat, we have to get to Wuyu Company at 9:30 to talk to their CEO." Yu Jie said with a slight reproach.

"President Yu, I'm so sorry, I was really too tired last night, so..." As Yang Pengfei said this, he glanced at Sister Yun, who was drinking milk with her head down. He could tell she was trying hard to suppress a smile, because she knew what Yang Pengfei meant by "too tired."

"Hmm, you don't look too well today," Yu Jie said, giving Yang Pengfei a careful look. "Didn't I tell you last night not to stay out too late? Why didn't you listen? You're like a child, playing around with the weather, without any restraint. I saw Xiaoyun went out with you last night, but look at her, she's so energetic! Unlike you, so listless."

Yang Pengfei felt a pang of bitterness after Yu Jie's scolding. Looking at Sister Yun, he saw her beaming with a smug smile. Yang Pengfei also thought she did look quite good today; her oval face was rosy and radiant, even more beautiful than yesterday. Yang Pengfei wondered if she had learned some kind of yin-yang balancing technique, otherwise, how could there be such a stark contrast between them?

"Xiaoyun, after dinner, are you going to...?" Yu Jie asked.

"Hehe, I'm going to take care of my business after dinner. See you tonight," Sister Yun said, elegantly wiping her mouth with a napkin.

"Okay, see you tonight," Yu Jie said, also taking a napkin. "Oh, by the way, how many days are you planning to stay in Shanghai?"

"Well, it's hard to say right now. It depends on how smoothly things go, but I think it'll probably be three or four days," Sister Yun said, feigning thought. Yang Pengfei, standing to the side, couldn't help but chuckle to himself, thinking, "You're really putting on a convincing act."

"Pengfei, are you finished eating? If you are, we should leave. Look, it's almost nine o'clock. We can't be late for our first meeting," Yu Jie said, glancing at her watch.

"Oh, I'm finished. Let's go," Yang Pengfei quickly stood up. Actually, he hadn't eaten much, but compared to how he often skipped breakfast before, this was already quite good.

"Xiao Yun, are you coming? Or can we go together?" Yu Jie kindly offered.

"Oh, no, you guys go ahead. I'm not in a rush. I'll sit a little longer and digest a bit, haha," Sister Yun politely declined.

"Then we'll be going now. See you tonight! Bye-bye!" Yu Jie waved to Sister Yun.

"See you tonight, bye-bye!"

Yang Pengfei followed Yu Jie towards the door. Just before leaving, Yang Pengfei glanced back at Sister Yun, only to see her making a face at him. So Yang Pengfei stuck out his tongue in return, the two of them acting out a silent comedy act. However, Yu Jie, walking ahead, was completely unaware of this.

On the way to Wuyu Company, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but ask, "What kind of business are we discussing with Wuyu Company this time?" Yang Pengfei only knew that his main task in Shanghai was to keep an eye on Yu Jie and Wei Zulin's contact, but he knew nothing about what he was supposed to be doing.

"Oh, it's like this. Wuyu Company is a long-time and relatively large client of our Julong Group. They're about to launch a large project, but they've encountered a major problem: insufficient funds. They've approached several banks for loans, but none have agreed. So they came to our venture capital firm, claiming they wanted to partner with us, meaning they wanted us to invest. However, after unanimous discussion by our board of directors, we felt that while their project has some market potential, the investment amount is too large, and the project's future profitability is still questionable. Therefore, we decided to invest in them..." "The risk is too high, it's inconvenient to invest.

But since they are a long-time and relatively large client of our company, and our previous cooperation has always been quite good, it's inconvenient to directly refuse them. After unanimous discussion by the company's board of directors, it was decided that I, the general manager of the venture capital firm, would personally go and investigate. Actually, it's just a formality, and then we can find any reason to refuse them. This way, we'll save them face and prevent them from being too embarrassed, and we can continue to cooperate in the future."

After listening to Yu Jie's long explanation, Yang Pengfei understood. In fact, if it weren't for the need to keep a close eye on Yu Jie and Wei Zulin's contact, this trip to Shanghai would have been a free vacation.

They arrived at Wuyu Company at exactly 9:20. Yu Jie looked at her watch and said, "Hmm, good, the time is just right. Let's go in."

The building where Wuyu Company was located was a luxury office building in a prime location in Shanghai. In terms of grandeur and scale, it surpassed the building of Julong Group in Donghai. However, Julong Group owned the entire building, while Wuyu Company only owned two floors.

Yang Pengfei and Yu Jie took the elevator directly to the 22nd floor where Wuyu Company was located. As soon as the elevator doors opened, the eight gilded characters of "Wuyu Limited Liability Company" appeared before them. Yang Pengfei followed Sister Yun to the front desk.

"May I ask who you two are?" the receptionist asked politely.

"I am Yu Jie, General Manager of Zhengguang Venture Capital Company. This is my assistant, Yang Pengfei. We are here to see your boss, Mr. Kong Zirong."

"Oh, please wait a moment, I'll go and inform him." With that, the receptionist picked up the phone on the table and dialed. A moment later, she put down the phone and said, "Mr. Kong requests your presence. Please follow me." As soon as she finished speaking, a middle-aged man of about forty years old walked out. Upon seeing Yu Jie, the man said, "Ah, it's General Manager Yu! When did you arrive in Shanghai? Why didn't you tell me? I could have picked you up at the airport."

"Hehe, how could I trouble you, Boss Kong? I can come by myself. It's not like I don't know the way. Even if I didn't, I could just ask. Who in Shanghai doesn't know the name of your Wuyu Company?" Yu Jie said with a half-serious smile.

"Oh, no, Boss Yu, you're joking. It should be you who graces us with your presence. You're the God of Wealth, oh, no, a beautiful lady like you should be called the Goddess of Wealth, hehe." Kong Zirong also laughed and said.

"The God of Wealth is called 'Master,' not 'Fairy.' Boss Kong, don't give me that title so casually, hehe!"

The two walked towards the reception room while talking and laughing, while Yang Pengfei followed closely behind Yu Jie. Looking at his burly appearance, he didn't look like an assistant, but more like a bodyguard. Sure enough, Kong Zirong said, "This young man is your bodyguard, Mr. Yu? Don't worry, you'll be absolutely safe here. Although I'm not very capable, both the underworld and the legitimate world here give me some face."

"Hehe..." Yu Jie smiled, "Didn't that lady tell you earlier? This is my assistant, named Yang Pengfei."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Kong Zirong said, taking Yang Pengfei's hand. "But looking at your physique, young man, you seem stronger than our security manager. No wonder I was mistaken. You're so young, yet you're already the general manager's assistant. That's impressive."

Although Kong Zirong was praising Yang Pengfei, Yang Pengfei felt that Kong Zirong's gaze was somewhat ambiguous. "Damn, does he think I'm Yu Jie's lover?" Yang Pengfei thought to himself. "My relationship with her is completely innocent, at least for now."

"He's not only my assistant, but also the manager of the investment department," Yu Jie added from the side.

"Oh, really? Sigh, the younger generation really does surpass the older generation. Someone like me, the older generation, will only die on the beach, haha!" Kong Zirong said jokingly.

"Mr. Kong, you're in your prime! What's with all this talk about dying? It's unlucky," Yu Jie said. "Alright, now we should get down to business. Tell me about your project." "

Hehe, Ms. Yu's work ethic is truly admirable. Okay, I won't waste any more time. Let's get to the point." With that, Kong Zirong walked to the door, stuck his head out, and called out a few times, "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang."

Soon, a young woman came over and respectfully asked, "Mr. Kong, what's the matter?"

"Go and get the relevant information about the LZ project that I left on my desk," Kong Zirong said, waving his hand.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

While Xiao Zhang was getting the documents, Yu Jie casually asked, "How's it going, Mr. Kong? You've been incredibly busy lately

, haven't you?" "Hehe, not at all! I've been completely overwhelmed with this LZ project lately. That's why I'm begging you all to come. But I believe that once this LZ project starts and construction begins, the money will flow in like water, haha!" Kong Zirong said confidently. "

Mr. Kong, isn't your forecast a little too optimistic?" Yu Jie's words were laced with a barbed edge.

Upon hearing this, Kong Zirong's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, "This woman seems quite difficult to deal with. Getting her to hand over the money won't be easy. I'll have to think of a way." While thinking this, he didn't show any unusual expression on his face, still sporting his signature憨厚 smile, and said, "President Yu, it's not that I'm optimistic, it's that the market is optimistic. If you don't believe me, wait a moment, when Xiao Zhang brings the data over, you can take a good look. We'll let the data speak for itself, hehe."

Just then, there was a knock at the door. "Come in!"

"President Kong, here are the project materials for LZ that you requested."

"Oh, okay, just put them on the table."

Xiao Zhang neatly arranged the large stack of documents and said, "President Kong, if there's nothing else, I'll head out."

"Okay, go ahead," Kong Zirong waved his hand.

Yang Pengfei, feeling utterly bored, knew nothing about the LZ project and didn't care. Yu Jie had already stated that the company wouldn't invest in it; he was just going through the motions. He had no interest whatsoever, but he had to pretend to be interested, which was quite unpleasant. Just then, Xiao Zhang walked in. Yang Pengfei's eyes lit up. He thought, "Heh heh, this girl is quite pretty. While she's not as beautiful as Sister Yun or Yu Jie, she's very young. I wonder if she's still a virgin? Heh heh." With nothing else to do, Yang Pengfei's mind wandered, using these random thoughts to pass the time. Xiao

Zhang looked to be in her early twenties, with rosy lips and white teeth, and a delicate appearance. Her well-fitting business suit accentuated her shapely figure, and her stockinged legs looked tempting to touch. Yang Pengfei was engrossed in reading when Xiao Zhang quickly left. From the moment she entered until she left, she didn't even glance at Yang Pengfei, leaving him feeling somewhat frustrated and bored again. However, all of this was observed by the cunning and shrewd Kong Zirong.

"President Yu, take a look. This is the detailed information about the LZ project,"

Yu Jie said casually, flipping through it. "So much! How about this, you make a copy, and I'll take it back to the hotel to read it at my leisure."

"Alright," Kong Zirong said. "Xiao Zhang, come here." As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zhang pushed open the door and entered. It seemed she hadn't gone far, but was standing outside, ready to serve at any moment.

"President Kong, what can I do for you?" Xiao Zhang asked respectfully.

Yang Pengfei watched, thinking, "Sigh, it's tough working for someone else. You're at the boss's beck and call, you can't complain, and you have to maintain a respectful attitude. Sigh!" Yang Pengfei felt a pang of sympathy for Xiao Zhang, but he never imagined he himself had been treated the same way by Yu Jie.

"Take this document out and make a copy, quickly," Kong Zirong said in a boss-like tone, which Yang Pengfei found extremely offensive.

"Okay," Xiao Zhang replied, picking up a stack of documents and leaving.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Kong, has the first phase of your project started yet?" Yu Jie asked.

"Construction has started, back in June. We've known each other for a long time, so I won't lie to you. The funding for the first phase is guaranteed; the shortfall is in the funding for the second and third phases. Actually, to be honest, once the second phase is completed, the funding for the third phase won't be a problem. Because once the second phase is finished, it can immediately go into production, and the economic benefits will be apparent. Then the funding for the third phase will naturally be secured." Kong Zirong still spoke with that confident tone.

"Oh, really?" Yu Jie smiled faintly and said, "That's good. I also hope this project will generate good economic benefits. Where is this project located?"

"Oh, it's in the Dajiang Industrial Park in the suburbs. Shall we go take a look now?"

"I'll go take a look, but no rush. Let me finish reviewing the documents first."

"Okay, that's fine. Hey! Xiao Zhang went to photocopy some documents, why hasn't he come back yet? He's really incompetent." Kong Zirong was just complaining when Xiao Zhang came in, carrying a large stack of documents, and knocked on the door.

"Why are you only arriving now? Don't you know President Yu is getting impatient? What kind of work are you doing?" Kong Zirong snapped. Yang Pengfei wasn't sure if he was genuinely angry or just putting on a show for Yu Jie to demonstrate his strict demands on his employees.

"Ah, I'm sorry, President Kong, the photocopier was a bit..." Xiao Zhang carefully explained.

"Don't make excuses. If you haven't done your job properly, don't try to find external reasons," Kong Zirong impatiently interrupted Xiao Zhang.

"Yes, yes, President Kong, I won't do it again next time," Xiao Zhang said pitifully.

"Damn, so what if he's a boss? So what if he has a few bucks? What's with the attitude?" Yang Pengfei felt sympathy for Xiao Zhang, but utterly disgusted with Kong Zirong. He thought Kong Zirong was the quintessential example of the evil capitalists in capitalist countries who relentlessly exploited workers' surplus value, as described in his middle school political textbooks.

Back in middle school, Yang Pengfei firmly believed the textbook's portrayal of capitalists as utterly evil, someone who only sought to extract surplus value from workers. He secretly rejoiced at being born in a socialist country, enjoying the warmth of the socialist family, and thinking that socialist enterprises served the people.

Later, as he grew older, he gradually realized that capitalists in capitalist countries and socialist countries were all the same—all crows are black. No enterprise is inactive; what else would they be busy with if not making money? Maximizing profits was the fundamental purpose of enterprise development, and what did enterprises rely on to develop? What did they rely on to make money? Ultimately, it was exploiting workers' surplus value.

“Mr. Kong, please don’t blame this young lady anymore. We’re not in a rush, a little longer is fine,” Yu Jie said, trying to smooth things over.

“Sigh! These days, employees are so hard to deal with. They’re not proactive or hardworking, and if you’re a day late on payday, they throw a tantrum. But you can’t fire them and just hire someone else because they have contracts and are protected by the Labor Law. If things go wrong, they might even file a complaint with the labor arbitration committee. Sigh, being a boss these days is tough,” Kong Zirong complained.

“Hehe, that’s how all bosses are these days, not just you,” Yu Jie said with a smile. “Alright, Mr. Kong, we’ll take our leave now. I’ll call you back after I’ve reviewed the documents.”

Kong Zirong quickly said, “Don’t go! Have lunch here.”

“Hehe, thank you, no need. I need to finish reviewing the documents as soon as possible so I can check on the progress of your project at Dajiang Industrial Park tomorrow and give you an answer sooner,” Yu Jie said, showing that she was very concerned about the matter.

“Let’s not rush things over in a day or two,” Kong Zirong said sincerely. “I think we should do this: everyone has things to do at noon, and time is limited. I’d like to suggest evening. I’ll treat you and Manager Yang to dinner at the Huangpu Hotel. Oh, by the way, which hotel are you staying at? I’ll pick you up.”

“Isn’t that too much trouble?” Yu Jie said politely.

“No trouble at all. If you come all this way and don’t accept my invitation to dinner, wouldn’t that be disrespectful to me, Kong Zirong?” Kong Zirong said. “Besides, I’ll have a guest to keep us company tonight.”

“What guest?” Yu Jie asked curiously.

“Hehe, I can’t say now, you’ll find out later,” Kong Zirong said, keeping her in suspense.

Seeing that he had gone this far, Yu Jie stopped refusing and nodded in agreement, "Okay then, we'll stay at the Hilton Hotel."

"Alright, I'll pick you up tonight."

Chapter 055 Are you here to watch a movie with me or to touch my breasts?

"Okay, then we'll take our leave."

"Okay, I'll see you out!" With that, Kong Zirong saw Yu Jie out the door, while Yang Pengfei frantically stuffed a large stack of documents into his briefcase at the table. In the rush, a few papers fell to the ground. Yang Pengfei quickly bent down to pick them up, and at that moment, Xiao Zhang, who was standing to the side, also bent down to help him pick them up. Yang Pengfei happened to grab her small hand. "Wow! So smooth!"

That was Yang Pengfei's first impression of holding Xiao Zhang's hand. Immediately afterwards, Yang Pengfei quickly let go of her hand and said, "I'm sorry!" Although he really wanted to hold Xiao Zhang's small hand in his own palm at that moment, he didn't want to give her the impression of a pervert on their first meeting.

"Hehe!" Xiao Zhang smiled and said, "It's alright, you go tidy up the documents on the table, I'll help you tidy up here."

Yang Pengfei wanted to decline, but seeing the scattered documents on the table and the papers strewn on the floor, he knew it would take him some time to tidy up by himself. He was worried that Yu Jie would be waiting anxiously outside, so he said, "Then thank you."

"You're welcome!"

So Yang Pengfei stood up, neatly put the scattered documents back on the table, and stuffed them into his briefcase. After finishing, he turned around to look at Xiao Zhang to see if she had finished tidying up. But what he saw made his heart pound. When Xiao Zhang bent over, there was a small gap between her collar and her body, allowing Yang Pengfei's gaze to easily penetrate her clothes. He could clearly see that Xiao Zhang's breasts, which were not large but not small either, were covered by a light green bra. Her skin was very white, especially her chest area, which was dazzlingly white.

Yang Pengfei was so engrossed in his reading that Xiao Zhang noticed something amiss. She quickly looked up and saw Yang Pengfei staring intently at her. Feeling strange, she wondered what was wrong with her. Following his gaze, she looked down and saw a small gap peeking out from her collar. Suddenly, she understood what Yang Pengfei was looking at. Her face flushed red with embarrassment. She quickly stood up, glared at Yang Pengfei, put the papers she was gathering on the table, and turned to leave.

At this moment, Yang Pengfei also realized his mistake and regretted his inappropriate behavior. He wanted to chase after Xiao Zhang to apologize, but firstly, he still needed to gather the materials, and secondly, even if he caught up with her, there were many people around, and saying anything would likely cause more misunderstandings. "Oh well, we won't see each other again anyway. Let her think I'm a pervert," Yang Pengfei thought to himself.

After packing his things, Yang Pengfei walked out of the meeting room. He didn't see Xiao Zhang along the way. Even after he entered the elevator and left the office building, he still didn't see Xiao Zhang, but he did see Kong Zirong accompanying Yu Jie outside the office building, chatting about something. Seeing Yang Pengfei come out, Yu Jie couldn't help but say in a slightly reproachful tone, "Why did it take you so long? Did you bring all the documents?"

"Yes, they're all in my bag." Yang Pengfei waved the briefcase in his hand and said, "I just went to the restroom, so..." Yang Pengfei's ability to make up excuses was getting better and better. If he didn't want to say something, he could easily come up with a reason.

"Haha, everyone has to go to the bathroom sometimes, Ms. Yu, don't blame Manager Yang." This time, Kong Zirong also played the good guy.

"Alright, Mr. Kong, then we'll take our leave. See you tonight!" Yu Jie said.

"Okay, see you tonight, Mr. Yu. Are you sure you don't need me to call a driver?"

"No need, you go ahead with your work. Taxis are very convenient." With that, Yu Jie hailed a taxi. Once in the car, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Yu, are you really going back to the hotel to look at these documents?"

"Hehe," Yu Jie laughed, "If you're not going back to look at the documents, do you have any good suggestions?"

"What good suggestions do I have? I'm just wondering, since our company isn't going to invest in their project anyway, why are you looking at their project documents so carefully?" Yang Pengfei said, somewhat puzzled.

“Whether or not you look at the materials is one thing, whether or not you invest in them is another. Carefully reviewing the project materials doesn't necessarily mean you have to invest in it,” Yu Jie said earnestly. “Reviewing the project materials might be helpful for future investments.”

“Oh, is that so?” Yang Pengfei seemed somewhat dejected. His original intention was to get information from Yu Jie about whether she was going to Wei Zulin's place that afternoon. If she said she was going out, he would try his best to go with her. However, Yu Jie genuinely wanted to go back to the hotel to look at some worthless materials, which greatly disappointed Yang Pengfei. “Could it be that Yu Jie's trip to Shanghai was only to discuss the Wuyu Company matter, and she didn't plan to meet with Wei Zulin? Was Yuan Tingting's judgment wrong?” Yang Pengfei wondered to himself.

"Hehe, are you bored going back to the hotel?" Yu Jie noticed Yang Pengfei's low spirits and asked with a smile.

"No, you're the boss, I'm your assistant. Wherever you go, I go. It's my job, how could I be bored?" Yang Pengfei quickly replied.

"Hehe, you don't need to be like that. Actually, you don't have anything to do here. You're just here to make a show of things. Nominally you're my assistant, but I don't really need your help. So you should take this time to enjoy Shanghai with your friend Xiaoyun." After saying that, Yu Jie looked at Yang Pengfei with a half-smile.

Upon hearing Yu Jie's last sentence, Yang Pengfei was shocked and stammered for a long time, "Xiaoyun, oh, no, Sister Yun, Sister Yun has her...her own things to do, how...how could she possibly have time to...play with me?"

"Haha..." Yu Jie laughed heartily, "Don't hide it from me, Xiaoyun came to Shanghai specifically to accompany you, didn't she?"

"Ah? President Yu, how...how did you know?" Yang Pengfei was taken aback.

"Hehe, how could I not know? I'm a woman too. I could tell from the way Xiaoyun looked at you that she was head over heels in love," Yu Jie said with a smile. "Also, last night, didn't she spend quite a bit of time in your room? Didn't she only go back to her own room before dawn?" Yu Jie's face flushed slightly as she spoke.

"Ah! She knew that too?" Yang Pengfei exclaimed inwardly, his mouth agape, his jaw practically dropping to the floor. After a long pause, he finally said, "Sister Yun insisted on coming with me, I couldn't stop her."

"Hehe, you don't need to explain, I'm not blaming you," Yu Jie waved her hand magnanimously. "Xiaoyun is your girlfriend, isn't she?"

"Yes." Yang Pengfei nodded vaguely. He couldn't say that Sister Yun wasn't his girlfriend, because Yu Jie already knew about their relationship. If he didn't admit it, wouldn't Yu Jie think he was a promiscuous person? That would be a loss.

"Oh, then you can play along with her." After saying that, Yu Jie sat down and closed her eyes to rest.

Back at the hotel, Yu Jie went straight to her room, with Yang Pengfei following behind her. Yu Jie stopped at her room door and turned to Yang Pengfei, saying, "Hehe, why are you still following me? Go to her room, she's been waiting for you to come back. Hurry up, I'll call you if anything happens." After saying that, Yu Jie gestured towards Sister Yun's room with her red lips, then went into her room and closed the door.

Yang Pengfei walked to Sister Yun's door and knocked. "Who is it?" Sister Yun's voice came from inside.

"Ah, Sister Yun really didn't go out, she's waiting for me in her room. Yu Jie's prediction was spot on. " "Yang Pengfei thought to himself.

"Ah! Pengfei, it's you! You're done so quickly?" Sister Yun was pleasantly surprised to see Yang Pengfei standing outside the door.

"Yes, I'm done, so I rushed back to be with you." Yang Pengfei said, sitting on the sofa.

"Really? Hehe, you're so sweet!" Sister Yun sat on his lap, hugging his neck and giggling, "Oh, where's President Yu?"

"She's back too, she's in her room."

"Ah? You came here in broad daylight, aren't you afraid she'll find out?" Sister Yun asked in surprise.

"She knows everything, what's there to be afraid of?"

"She knows? What does she know?"

"She knows everything, she knows you were coming to Shanghai with me, she knows you were in my room last night, she knows... in short, she knows everything about us."

"Ah!" At this moment, Sister Yun's mouth formed an "o" shape, and it took her a long time to utter a sentence: "How did she find out?"

"How would I know?" "Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Anyway, she didn't seem to mind." Yang Pengfei sighed and said.

"Hehe, really? So how did you tell her about our relationship?" Sister Yun hugged Yang Pengfei's neck even tighter.

"Hehe, what did I say? What else could I say? I said you're my girlfriend." Yang Pengfei pinched her bottom and said, "Okay, that's enough. Let's go downstairs to eat."

"Really? You really said that?" Sister Yun seemed a little incredulous.

"Really, I really said that." Yang Pengfei pulled her up and said, "Okay, are you annoying or what? Let's go downstairs to eat, I'm starving."

"Hehe, okay, since you've been so good today, I'll go downstairs to eat with you." "Otherwise, I won't keep you company. Look, the Korean drama is just getting interesting..." Sister Yun wanted to say something more, but Yang Pengfei pulled her out.

After lunch, Sister Yun sat on the living room sofa as usual, leaning against Yang Pengfei's waist while watching TV. Yang Pengfei put his hand inside Sister Yun's lap, gently stroking her breasts and teasing her. Every time this happened, Sister Yun felt like she was sinking into a vast, turbulent ocean in Yang Pengfei's arms, her body slowly unfolding into a receptive posture.

Before long, Sister Yun gradually lost control under Yang Pengfei's caresses. She got up, hugged Yang Pengfei's neck, kissed him, and said, "Did you come here to watch TV with me, or to touch my breasts?"

Yang Pengfei kissed Sister Yun back, smiling, and said, "Both." Then he gave her a hard pinch and whispered in her ear, "I want you later." "

Sister Yun's body was already so weak she felt like she had no legs or arms. She pressed herself against Yang Pengfei's chest and said, 'Carry me over.'

Yang Pengfei picked up Sister Yun and carried her to the room. In Yang Pengfei's arms, Sister Yun felt like she was in a dream, drifting in a blissful intoxication. Once in the room, Yang Pengfei laid Sister Yun down on the bed. Sister Yun hugged Yang Pengfei and said, 'This is the first time you've been intimate with me at noon.'" "

Sister Yun's body is incredibly sexy, with fair, delicate skin, a luminous complexion, a slender waist and legs, wide hips and firm breasts—truly a sight to behold. Every time Yang Pengfei was with Sister Yun, he couldn't control his almost savage plundering, and Sister Yun seemed to instinctively love Yang Pengfei's savage style. A man's frenzy in a woman's body can sometimes ignite even greater love in her, making her see her importance in the man's heart.

Yang Pengfei always had to exert himself for a long time. Once, after they were finished, Yang Pengfei said to Sister Yun, 'I really want to keep doing this with you forever.'

Sister Yun, however, was reluctant to get up, saying, 'I'm by your side every day, and you still don't seem to want it enough. You're too lustful. A woman like me will wear you out. You don't know how to take care of yourself at all. What if you're exhausted and can't have me later? I don't want to let you go! I want you to love me slowly, remember?'

Yang Pengfei laughed and patted Sister Yun's body, saying, 'I won't remember, who taught you to have this demonic body?'" "A body like that is meant to be devoured by men."

Sister Yun could only laugh and say, "I won't give in to you, and there's nothing you can do about it."

Their time together today seemed even more intense than last night. Yang Pengfei remained relentlessly aroused, and Sister Yun was as languid as a cloud. When they were naked together, their body temperatures were burning hot, as if they had a high fever. Yang Pengfei caressed Sister Yun's smooth body, slowly kneading the softness through her clothes. As he rubbed her nipples, he heard her suppressed moans. He then kissed her breasts from her neck down to her breasts. Sister Yun began to excitedly try to grab Yang Pengfei, eventually embracing his head and softly humming.

Yang Pengfei could no longer control himself; his whole body seemed to be engorged with blood. He kissed Sister Yun's lower abdomen, then moved to what was considered a woman's most private place. Yang Pengfei carefully touched her there with his tongue. In her wettest spot, he inserted his tongue. He heard Sister Yun's moans grow louder, but Yang Pengfei did not stop his penetration, continuing forward.

Yun Jie began moaning incessantly, calling Yang Pengfei's name. Yang Pengfei sensed her arousal and kissed her again, caressing her most sensitive areas. Yun Jie then embraced Yang Pengfei's head, running her fingers through his hair. Yang Pengfei could feel her moving upwards to meet his body. He could no longer resist; his desire swelled. With Yun Jie's loud cries, Yang Pengfei thrust inside her, pressing his body tightly against hers. They became one, Yun Jie pressing upwards against him, while Yang Pengfei pressed his body downwards against her.

Gently stroking Yun Jie's smooth, black hair, Yang Pengfei's body began to move slightly. The massive penis inside her pink, tender opening moved in and out with his slight movements. The milky white fluid flowing from her opening was carried out with the penis's thrusts, dripping onto the sheets.

As Yang Pengfei continued thrusting, the waves of pleasure emanating from her lower body made Yun Jie's breathing gradually quicken. Her fair and tender face flushed even more, and intoxicating moans continuously escaped from her delicate and rosy lips. Her flushed face was filled with pleasure.

After thrusting for a while, Yang Pengfei placed Yun Jie's fair and tender upper body on the bed. Watching the two of them intertwine, a lewd smile gradually appeared on Yang Pengfei's face. Looking up at the comfortable expression on Yun Jie's beautiful face, his lewd smile became even more lewd. While his massive member continued to thrust gently, Yang Pengfei's two lewd hands were placed on her chest, constantly caressing and kneading her fair and tender breasts...

The waves of pleasure emanating from her chest and lower body made Yun Jie's breathing even more rapid, and her moans turned into lewd cries, constantly escaping from her delicate and rosy lips.

Hearing the wanton moans emanating from Sister Yun's delicate, rosy lips, Yang Pengfei's lewd smile grew even more lascivious. Stimulated by the moans, Yang Pengfei's body began to move faster and faster. His massive member, inserted into her pink, tender orifice, plunged deep into the flower's core with each thrust, drawing out streams of milky white fluid. Simultaneously, his two lewd hands kneaded her snow-white breasts, causing them to change shape under his touch…

As Yang Pengfei's thrusts and caresses grew increasingly rapid, Sister Yun's breathing became more rapid, and her moans grew louder. Her two snow-white, tender hands, seemingly out of nowhere, were now on her snow-white, tender body, constantly caressing and kneading… Chapter 56,
October 17th .

Exhausted

from the relentless thrusting, Sister Yun let out a high-pitched cry and finally climaxed. Streams of milky-white life essence shot out from her pink and tender orifice, spraying onto the head of the giant python. Because the giant python was pressing against the entrance of her tender orifice, the milky-white life essence that shot out from deep within could only remain inside, constantly combining with the juices inside…

Looking down at Sister Yun's tightly closed beautiful eyes, her face flushed, and her breathing rapid, a lewd smile gradually appeared on Yang Pengfei's handsome face. He stopped thrusting and just looked at her.

After a while, Sister Yun's breathing gradually calmed down, and she slowly opened her tightly closed beautiful eyes. When she saw Yang Pengfei looking at her with a lewd grin, the blush that had faded on her face instantly reappeared on her mature and charming face, and she closed her beautiful eyes again.

Yun Jie's expression had already fallen into Yang Pengfei's beautiful eyes, and the lewd smile on his face became even more lewd. One of his lewd hands, which was resting on her soft, white breasts, began to gently caress them. He looked at her with a lewd grin and said, "Yun Jie, did it feel good just now?"

Hearing Yang Pengfei's words, Yun Jie knew what he meant by "good." Her blushing face turned even redder. She didn't answer Yang Pengfei's question. The shame in her heart made her want to find a place to hide. She tightly covered her red face with her soft, delicate hands, not wanting Yang Pengfei to see her blushing face.

Gently removing the hand that was tightly covering her blushing face, Yun Jie's shy, flushed appearance reappeared in Yang Pengfei's vision. He lowered his head and kissed her delicate, rosy lips, leering at her as he said, "Yun Jie, you haven't answered your husband's question yet."

Slowly opening her tightly closed eyes, she saw Yang Pengfei still leering at her. She gave him a charmingly glare and said shyly, "You big pervert, you're so bad! I'm not going to answer your embarrassing question from earlier." After saying that, she closed her beautiful eyes again.

Yang Pengfei didn't speak again, leering at Yun Jie. His lewd hands, which had been on her two snow-white, soft breasts, began to move again, kneading and caressing them, feeling the softness emanating from her breasts...

The waves of pleasure from her chest made Yun Jie's breathing gradually quicken, and at the same time, intoxicating moans once again escaped from her delicate, rosy lips.

Seeing Yun Jie's blushing face and hearing the intoxicating sounds emanating from her beautiful, rosy lips, Yang Pengfei's lewd smile grew even more lewd. At the same time, his body slowly began to move. The giant python inside her pink, tender orifice continued to move in and out with the movement of his body. The milky white life essence that had been inside was brought out with the python's movements and dripped onto the damp sheets.

Feeling waves of pleasure emanating from her tender orifice, Sister Yun's breathing became more rapid, and moans escaped her luscious, rosy lips. The pain on her face had vanished; instead, a look of blissful ecstasy revealed her immense pleasure and comfort.

Seeing Sister Yun's blissful expression and hearing the moans emanating from her lips, Yang Pengfei's handsome face grew even more lewd. His hands descended from her soft, white breasts, supporting his body, and his thrusting intensified.

With each rapid thrust, his massive member plunged deeply into Sister Yun's pink, tender orifice, drawing out streams of milky white fluid mixed with her life essence…

"Roar—"

A low growl escaped Yang Pengfei's lips as streams of milky-white life essence shot wildly from his massive python into Yun Jie's tender, red orifice, merging with the milky-white fluid continuously gushing from its depths. Stimulated

by Yang Pengfei's scalding life essence, Yun Jie let out a high-pitched cry and also climaxed, streams of milky-white life essence gushing from the depths of her orifice, merging with the milky-white life essence from Yang Pengfei's python in her pink orifice, gradually combining to form new life within.

Seeing her beloved man resting his head on her breasts, Yun Jie felt an overwhelming shyness, then wrapped her fair, delicate hands around Yang Pengfei's head, closed her beautiful eyes, and gradually fell asleep.

For the entire afternoon, Yun Jie and Yang Pengfei lay in bed watching television. During this time, Yang Pengfei was aroused several times, wanting to make love to Yun Jie again, but each time Yun Jie refused with a charming laugh and a firm resolve. It wasn't that Sister Yun didn't want it, but she was worried that Yang Pengfei's body wouldn't be able to handle it. After all, Yang Pengfei wasn't made of iron; how could he withstand such relentless carnal indulgence day and night? Especially this morning, when Sister Yun saw Yang Pengfei's sallow and listless face, although she didn't show it on her face, she felt secretly distressed. Therefore, she didn't want Yang Pengfei to overexert himself.

Yang Pengfei understood Sister Yun's intentions, but he also had his own reasons. He felt quite guilty for not being able to spend much time with Sister Yun in Donghai, so he wanted to make it up to her during this trip to Shanghai. Besides, now that Yu Jie knew about their relationship, he had even fewer reservations.

"Hehe, Sister Yun, what's wrong? Afraid I'll die from exhaustion?" Yang Pengfei teased, touching Sister Yun's face.

Sister Yun gave him a charming sidelong glance and giggled, "Yes, I'm afraid I'll ruin you. If I ruin you, you won't be usable anymore, hehe!" As she spoke, Sister Yun reached out and pinched Yang Pengfei's little brother.

"Hehe, don't worry, it won't ruin you." Yang Pengfei rolled over and pinned Sister Yun down.

"Tch, do you think you're some kind of superhuman? Even superhumans experience fatigue, let alone you, a mere mortal, made of flesh and blood." Sister Yun said disdainfully.

"Fine, you still dare to underestimate me now? Now I'll show you if I'm inferior to superhumans." Yang Pengfei said, feigning anger. At the same time, his large hands wantonly kneaded Sister Yun's delicate breasts.

"Hehe, okay, I was wrong, you're the best." Sister Yun's tone suddenly softened, "But look at your face this morning, it's obvious you're overworked. I bet President Yu is laughing at us behind our backs." As she spoke, Sister Yun's face turned bright red with embarrassment.

Yang Pengfei thought about it and realized he wasn't feeling well today. He also remembered he was going to have dinner with Yu Jie at Kong Zirong's place later, and he couldn't appear too disheveled. So he reluctantly gave up, but still said defiantly, "Hehe, how could President Yu laugh at us? She'd be envious of you, hehe!"

Yun Jie, of course, knew what he meant by "envious," and blushed, playfully punching Yang Pengfei's chest, saying, "You're so annoying!"

"Hehe!" Yang Pengfei grabbed her hand. "Okay, I'll listen to you today. We won't do anything, just lie in bed and watch TV, okay?"

Yun Jie smiled slightly, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Hmm, that's a good girl."

As they were joking around, Yun Jie's phone rang. She picked it up and frowned. Seeing this, Yang Pengfei asked with concern, "Who's calling?"

"Who else? Him, of course," Yun Jie said irritably.

"Him? Who? Oh, is it that guy, Chi Wancheng?" Yang Pengfei realized.

Sister Yun nodded. "This guy, you've rejected him countless times, why is he still so persistent, clinging to you like this?" Yang Pengfei couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

At that moment, the phone continued to ring incessantly. "Fine, let's hear what he has to say first." With that, Sister Yun pressed the answer button. Just then, Yang Pengfei's phone also rang. He saw it was Yuan Tingting calling, so he quickly picked up the phone and gestured to Sister Yun, pointing to the bathroom. Sister Yun nodded at him as she spoke.

After entering the bathroom and closing the door, Yang Pengfei answered the phone, "Hello, Tingting."

"Yes, it's me. How are you doing there?" Yuan Tingting asked with concern… but Yang Pengfei wasn't sure if she was concerned about him or about Yu Jie's meeting with Wei Zulin.

"It's alright, nothing's wrong," Yang Pengfei replied. "Yu Jie rested at the hotel as soon as we arrived in Shanghai yesterday. Today, I went to Wuyu Company with her to discuss business. She's currently in the hotel looking at the project materials for Wuyu Company. I haven't seen her contact Wei Zulin."

"Hmm, you should keep a close eye on her. Oh, by the way, where are you now?"

"I'm in my hotel room too."

"Just you alone?"

Hearing this, Yang Pengfei was startled, thinking to himself, "Could it be that Yuan Tingting has also discovered something?" But he said aloud, "I'm the only one here, who else could it be?"

"Hehe, haven't any girls from the hotel called to harass you?"

Hearing this, Yang Pengfei secretly breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "Yes, quite a few."

"So you weren't tempted to let them in?"

"What a joke, who am I, Yang Pengfei? How could I be attracted by these wildflowers?" Yang Pengfei had a righteous and awe-inspiring expression, but unfortunately, Yuan Tingting couldn't see it on the other end of the phone, though she could guess a thing or two from his tone.

"Haha..." Yuan Tingting chuckled on the other end of the phone, then said, "Okay, you passed the check-up. I have something to do, so I'll hang up now, bye!"

"Okay, bye!"

Stepping out of the bathroom, Yang Pengfei found that Sister Yun had finished her call and was sitting on the bed, staring intently at him. Yang Pengfei felt uneasy under her gaze and whispered, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Who called?"

"Her." Yang Pengfei had no choice but to tell the truth.

"I knew it was her," Sister Yun said bitterly. "Tell me, who is this 'wildflower'?"

Yang Pengfei knew that everything he said in the bathroom had been overheard by Sister Yun, and that she had misunderstood him, thinking that he was referring to her as a "wildflower." So Yang Pengfei quickly explained, "I was just saying it casually, I wasn't talking about you, please don't misunderstand."

"I didn't misunderstand, I know you're not talking about me, but I just feel so bad." After saying that, Sister Yun lowered her head and buried it between her legs, her shoulders heaving, clearly showing that she was crying.

Yang Pengfei panicked and rushed over to hug her, asking, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Suddenly, Sister Yun hugged him tightly and said, "Why don't we just stay in Shanghai and not go back?"

Yang Pengfei was startled, thinking, "Why did she suddenly have this idea? It's so unrealistic." He gently patted Sister Yun's back and said, "Staying in Shanghai? How is that possible? Our jobs and careers are all in Donghai. If we go to Shanghai, we'll have nothing left, and we'll have to start all over again. Do you think that's feasible?"

At this moment, Sister Yun released his neck, wiped away her tears, and smiled gently, saying, "Don't be nervous, I was just saying it casually." Sister Yun knew in her heart that Yang Pengfei would never abandon everything he had in Donghai to follow her to Shanghai to start over.

Yang Pengfei breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject, asking, "What did that guy Chi Wancheng say just now?"

"Nothing much, just the same old things. He even asked where I am now and if I'm with you," Sister Yun said calmly.

"Oh, so what did you say?"

"What did I say? I'll tell the truth."

"Hehe, telling the truth is good, it'll make that guy give up completely." Yang Pengfei said with a smile, "It's getting late, I have to go to a client's place for dinner with President Yu later, how about it? Do you want to come with me?"

"You're having dinner with clients to talk business, what would I do there? I'm not going, I'll just stay here and watch TV and wait for you to come back," Sister Yun said, lying back down on the bed.

"What business are you talking about? It's just having dinner together, catching up, nothing else, just come with me." Yang Pengfei was afraid that leaving her alone in the room would make her overthink and feel sad, so he invited her earnestly, "Besides, it'll be good for me to come with you, let people see how beautiful my girlfriend is!" Yang Pengfei used all his sweet talk to make Sister Yun happy.

"You're just good at sweet-talking people," Sister Yun said coquettishly, giving him a sidelong glance. Her mood improved considerably, which Yang Pengfei noticed and secretly rejoiced. He said, "So you agree? Okay, I'll call Sister Yun now and see if she's ready." With that, Yang Pengfei dialed the phone in Yu Jie's room.

At that moment, Yu Jie was also about to call Yang Pengfei to urge him to get ready for the banquet. Yu Jie, of course, had no objection to Yang Pengfei's suggestion to bring Sister Yun along.

At six o'clock that evening, the Mercedes sent by Kong Zirong arrived on time in front of the Hilton Hotel. After Yu Jie, Yang Pengfei, and Sister Yun got into the car, the driver said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Kong has something to attend to and can't come to pick you up personally, so he sent me. He asked me to tell you that he would appreciate your understanding."

Yu Jie smiled and said, "It's alright, Mr. Kong is so polite. Let's go quickly, don't keep Mr. Kong waiting."

"Okay." The driver smoothly started the car.

"Ms. Yu, Mr. Kong only invited you and Pengfei to go together. Is it too presumptuous of me to go with you?" Sister Yun said with some concern.

"It's alright, Xiao Yun. Mr. Kong is a hospitable man. He'd be happy to have more people, how could he mind? Besides, the person going is a great beauty, Mr. Kong won't mind at all. Don't you think so, young driver?"

"Yes, yes, this young lady is right. Our Mr. Kong is indeed a warm and hospitable man. Everyone who has dealt with him praises him." The driver spared no effort in praising their boss.

Hearing Yu Jie's words, Sister Yun was overjoyed. She said sweetly, "I'm not some kind of beauty! President Yu, you're the real beauty! Mature, elegant, and graceful, with profound inner beauty and wisdom. These inner qualities combined with your alluring appearance make you a true beauty. I can only look up to you in awe. Pengfei, don't you think?" Sister Yun showered her with compliments and then posed the question to Yang Pengfei.

"Yes, Sister Yun is right. President Yu is indeed a true beauty," Yang Pengfei quickly echoed.

Yu Jie's attire today was indeed very elegant and luxurious. Her black Versace evening gown accentuated her snow-white skin, with most of her fair shoulders and back exposed, creating a striking contrast between black and white.

This beauty was profound and breathtaking. Her high, firm breasts were only partially concealed, revealing a deep cleavage. A silver necklace shimmered on her white chest, a pendant composed of a string of English letters hanging from it, perfectly complementing the cleavage—ethereal and exquisitely beautiful.

"Giggle..." Yu Jie giggled, then said, "Xiao Yun, I didn't expect you to be so eloquent. But no matter how well you describe me, the truth is, I'm old. I can't compare to you young people. Look at you, in that purple-red dress, so simple and elegant, yet so pleasing to the eye. Unlike me, I can only rely on this fancy dress to cover up my age." Although Yu Jie was joking, Yang Pengfei could still detect a hint of sadness in her voice.

By the time they arrived at the Huangpu Hotel, dusk had fallen. The setting sun pierced through the gaps between the buildings, casting sparse rays onto the car's windshield. The streets were bustling with crowds and a constant stream of cars. The entire city seemed to be imbued with a sense of noise and restlessness, making one feel both oppressed and uneasy.

The driver parked the car in front of the Huangpu Hotel, an old-style building in Shanghai, not tall, but luxuriously decorated and elegantly styled.

"Ah, Mr. Yu, Manager Yang, you've arrived! Please, please come in!" Kong Zirong was already standing at the hotel entrance to greet them. "Ah, and who is this young lady?" Kong Zirong asked politely, but with a hint of doubt, upon seeing Sister Yun.

"Oh, let me introduce you," Yu Jie smiled. "This young lady is Manager Yang's girlfriend. She happened to be in Shanghai on some business these past few days, so she came along."

"Mr. Kong, I came uninvited. I hope you won't mind," Sister Yun stepped forward, speaking neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"How could that be? I could never invite such a beautiful lady like you normally. Your presence today is a great honor for me, Kong Zirong. I'm overjoyed! Please, please come in!" Kong Zirong gestured for her to come in, then said to Yang Pengfei, "Manager Yang, you're so lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend."

Yang Pengfei was delighted and felt very proud. He unconsciously tightened his grip on Sister Yun's hand and chuckled, "Not bad, not bad. Oh, Mr. Kong, where's Mrs. Kong? Why didn't you bring her? We could have seen Mrs. Kong's charm."

Kong Zirong laughed loudly, "What charm does she have? She's just an old woman, too embarrassed to show her off."

Yang Pengfei and Yu Jie chuckled, not finding it offensive. Yang Pengfei, being a man, was also easygoing and didn't mind Kong Zirong's crude language. Yu Jie, having dealt with Kong Zirong for many years, knew his personality well and wasn't surprised either. This was the first time Yun Jie and he had met, and Yun Jie was a well-educated and courteous person. Hearing Kong Zirong speak of his wife like that, she frowned slightly, thinking, "How could this man be like this?"

The four of them entered the restaurant together. As soon as they entered, music drifted down like the wind. Yang Pengfei looked up at the ceiling, which was made of multifaceted crystals, refracting a faint glow under the irregular lighting. At the same time, a cool scent mixed with the fragrance of flowers and wine filled his nostrils.

Kong Zirong led the way, pushing open the door to a private room. Yang Pengfei looked around. The ceiling was a pointed dome, and the floor was covered with a thick carpet, making it feel like walking on seaweed. The lighting was uneven, creating faint shadows in some areas.

"Gentlemen, please have a seat," Kong Zirong warmly greeted everyone. "Sit wherever you like!"

Yang Pengfei, Yun Jie, and Yu Jie sat close together, with Yang Pengfei sandwiched between them. At this moment, Yu Jie said, "Boss Kong, didn't you say this morning that there was a mystery guest? Where is he?"

"Hehe, wait a moment," Kong Zirong said, glancing at his watch. "He should be here soon."

"Who is it? Why are you being so mysterious!" Yu Jie's tone was not without reproach.

"Hehe, President Yu, don't worry, the mystery will be revealed soon." Kong Zirong still refused to say.

Just then, a man and a woman walked in from outside. Yang Pengfei looked closely and saw that the woman was actually Xiao Zhang. She was wearing a moon-colored sleeveless high-necked cheongsam, a stunningly beautiful woman from the East. The peony on the cheongsam, with its hidden peony petals and swaying leaves, hung diagonally from her right shoulder to her left hip, extending the branches and leaves all the way to her right shoulder. A large, multi-petaled peony bloomed right on her chest, dazzling to the eye.

Yang Pengfei didn't recognize the man who came with her. He was short, almost an elderly gentleman whose exact age was impossible to discern. His small, pointed chin was completely bald, without a single stubble. It didn't seem like he'd done a quick grooming for a guest; rather, it looked like he'd long ago used advanced hair removal technology to completely remove his beard so it would never grow back. In stark contrast to his pointed chin was his broad forehead, its smooth surface extending all the way to the top of his head. Anyone with a discerning eye could immediately tell he was a man of exceptional intelligence and talent.

Beneath that forehead sat a pair of precariously perched gold-rimmed glasses. The small spectacles behind them always seemed to tilt upwards when he looked at someone. Combined with the perfectly integrated smile lines on his face, he gave off the air of a traditional accountant from the old society.

Yang Pengfei almost laughed when he saw the man, but felt a little embarrassed when he saw Xiao Zhang. However, Xiao Zhang seemed to have forgotten what happened that morning, nodding and smiling at him. This surprised and delighted Yang Pengfei. He was surprised because he couldn't figure out what Xiao Zhang was up to; her memory shouldn't be that bad—had she already forgotten what happened that morning? He was delighted because she didn't glare at him as he had imagined, which was a stroke of good luck.

Yu Jie saw them enter and couldn't help but wonder, "Could they be the so-called mystery guests? But I don't know any of them. I only met Xiao Zhang this morning, and I don't even know her name yet."

Kong Zirong seemed to see through Yu Jie's thoughts and smiled, "They're from our company, here to keep us company, not the mystery guest." Yu Jie smiled faintly and didn't answer.

At this moment, the man who looked like the accountant introduced himself: "My surname is Cheng, and I am currently the vice president of Mr. Kong's company. This is my business card. I hope you will give me your guidance!" After speaking, he handed his business card to Yu Jie, Yang Pengfei and Sister Yun respectively.

Hearing his flowery words, Sister Yun almost burst out laughing. Yang Pengfei also wanted to laugh, but he tried his best to hold it in and nudged Sister Yun to remind her not to laugh out loud. He then pretended to be very serious as he looked at the accountant's business card. The card had the three large characters "Cheng Jianshe" printed in the middle, and below it was his position: Deputy General Manager of Wuyu Company.

After exchanging pleasantries, the group sat down. The mystery guest still hadn't appeared, and Yu Jie frowned, thinking, "Who is this? Acting all high and mighty, taking so long to show themselves."

Kong Zirong noticed Yu Jie's impatience and, feeling a bit anxious himself, stood up and said, "I'll go ask the waiter to bring the food, and I'll also check the door. Please wait here a moment." He then went outside and returned shortly with a smile, saying, "Ms. Yu, look who I've invited!" Yu Jie

looked up and saw a young woman appear behind Kong Zirong. "Ah! Xiaoman, it's you!" Yu Jie exclaimed, jumping to her feet in surprise. Yang Pengfei, upon seeing the girl, was also startled, nearly falling off his chair. Sister Yun was also somewhat surprised and didn't notice Yang Pengfei's unusual behavior.

"Why couldn't it be me, Auntie?" the young woman replied with a smile. The girl was none other than Wei Luman. She was truly beautiful tonight. A snow-white silk dress accentuated her slender figure, adding to her elegant charm, making her look like a beautiful swan that had just stepped out of a fairytale. Her hair seemed meticulously styled; her long, jet-black hair flowed smoothly over her shoulders like a black waterfall, almost audible as it swayed.

She wore a glossy red lipstick. Such vibrant lipstick would have seemed overly exaggerated on other women, but on Wei Luman's cherry-like lips, it made them appear even more alluring, almost making one's skin itch with desire, wishing it could leave a few burning marks on one's face.

She also used some magical method to make her thick, black eyelashes curl upwards, making her beautiful eyes even brighter and more expressive. A gleaming white silk scarf draped around her swan-like neck, its ends tied into a beautiful swallowtail knot at her chest, fluttering gently in the breeze as if it might take flight at any moment. On her feet were a pair of creamy white high heels, sparkling and reflecting a pristine, jade-like luster under the lights.

Chapter 57 The Seduction of the Vixen

"Of course you can come, of course you can come!" Yu Jie laughed. "This Boss Kong, he's making such a fuss. I thought he'd invited some big shot in the business world, but it turns out it's just you, Xiaoman."

"What? Auntie, am I not as good as those big shots in your business world?" Wei Luman tilted her head playfully.

"You little rascal, you're putting your aunt in a difficult position!" Yu Jie gently patted Wei Luman. "What are you still standing here for? Come on, come on, let me introduce you." With that, Yu Jie took Wei Luman's hand and led her to Yang Pengfei and Sister Yun.

Yang Pengfei suddenly became very nervous. He didn't know how Wei Luman would react when she saw him. Surprise? Joy? Or contempt? Before Yang Pengfei could think about it, Yu Jie had already led Wei Luman to him.

"Come, let me introduce you. This is Yang Pengfei, the investment manager of our company, and this is his girlfriend, Ms. Qian Caiyun," Yu Jie said, pointing to him and Sister Yun.

At this moment, Yang Pengfei had no choice but to stand up and look up at Wei Luman. Sure enough, he saw her looking at him with a look of surprise, staring at him without blinking, which made Sister Yun look displeased. But Yang Pengfei couldn't care less about Sister Yun at this moment. He also looked at Wei Luman seriously. From her eyes, Yang Pengfei seemed to see a trace of fear, but this fear was only fleeting, yet Yang Pengfei still saw it clearly.

Yang Pengfei had initially harbored some doubts about whether Wei Luman was actually Lu Xiaoman, but after seeing that look in her eyes today, he no longer doubted it. He was certain they were the same person because she recognized him as the customer who had slept with her at the Donghai Royal Hotel. Yang Pengfei figured her fear stemmed from her fear that he would reveal her past as a prostitute.

Soon, Wei Luman regained her composure, greeted the people present, and sat down next to Yu Jie. At this moment, Kong Zirong said with a smile, "Alright, everyone's here now, we can serve the food."

"Okay, coming right away," the waitress standing at the door replied and left.

"Auntie, why didn't you look for me when you came to Shanghai? If Boss Kong hadn't called to let me know, I wouldn't have known you were already in Shanghai!" Wei Luman said reproachfully.

"Hehe, I was planning to come find you after I finished my business, but I didn't expect Boss Kong to be even more anxious than me and call you here first."

"Haha, that's what makes it mysterious, isn't it? If you had, what would be the mystery?" Kong Zirong remained true to his nature, spewing vulgarities, but apart from Sister Yun, everyone else either didn't mind or was used to it.

The dishes were served one after another, all delicious delicacies, and the wine was also served—Moutai, Wuliangye, Budweiser Blue Ribbon—filling the table.

"Come on, everyone, eat as much as you like, don't be shy!" Kong Zirong warmly invited everyone. After a few rounds of drinks, the atmosphere gradually became lively, but Yang Pengfei was still a little reserved. One reason was that Yu Jie had already said that when dining with clients, one should try to be as refined as possible and not eat and drink as usual.

The other, and most important reason, was that Wei Luman was present. He didn't know what Wei Luman was thinking right now, and he didn't know whether he should take the initiative to greet her.

At this moment, Yu Jie was whispering something in Wei Luman's ear. Wei Luman's eyes seemed to glance at Yang Pengfei intentionally or unintentionally, a look that Yang Pengfei found hard to decipher. Looking at her expression, she was calm and composed, chatting and laughing, showing no sign of apprehension.

Yang Pengfei couldn't help but think to himself, "Damn it, she's the one working as a hostess, not me. Why is she acting like I've done something wrong and am ashamed to face anyone? That's so inappropriate." Thinking this, Yang Pengfei downed his drink in one gulp.

"Drink slowly, be careful not to get drunk," Sister Yun gently advised from the side.

"Miss Qian, you're wrong about that. Manager Yang has a huge capacity for alcohol; this little bit won't get him drunk. Come on, fill it up, fill it up," Cheng Jianshe said with a smile. The waitress immediately poured Yang Pengfei another full glass of wine.

At this moment, Kong Zirong stood up and said, "President Yu, come, let me toast you, wishing our cooperation a success!"

"Okay!" Yu Jie stood up with a smile and clinked glasses with Kong Zirong, then took a small sip of her drink. If Yang Pengfei hadn't known beforehand that Yu Jie wouldn't invest in them, seeing this situation, he would definitely have thought that cooperating with them was a natural progression, because neither Yu Jie's expression nor her words showed any sign of her being pessimistic about the cooperation. This made Yang Pengfei admire her, thinking to himself, "Old foxes are indeed shrewd."

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, why are you just sitting there? Go and have a drink with Manager Yang," Kong Zirong said, frowning. Although Xiao Zhang was nominally his secretary, she was actually his mistress and also his company's "public relations" agent. This morning, he noticed the way Yang Pengfei looked at Xiao Zhang and knew Yang Pengfei was very interested in her. So, he specially brought Xiao Zhang to dinner, intending to have her keep Yang Pengfei company after the meal. He knew that Yu Jie had come to Shanghai alone, without anyone else, so Yang Pengfei must be someone special; his opinions could definitely influence Yu Jie's decisions. He even suspected that Yang Pengfei might be Yu Jie's kept man.

Therefore, pleasing Yang Pengfei would be very beneficial to their project plan. But as fate would have it, Yang Pengfei brought his girlfriend along, making his perfect plan teeter on the brink of failure.

"Manager Yang, let me toast you," Xiao Zhang said, standing up gracefully. She knew her mission and was confident she could win Yang Pengfei over, but upon seeing Sister Yun, she frowned slightly, thinking, "This is going to be more difficult." From the moment she entered, she secretly plotted how to get past Sister Yun and be alone with Yang Pengfei. She believed that once Yang Pengfei was out of Sister Yun's sight, she could easily capture him.

Meanwhile, Yang Pengfei had no idea of Xiao Zhang's cunning schemes. Thinking she was being magnanimous, Yang Pengfei quickly stood up, almost blurting out, "I'm so sorry about today, I didn't mean it." But he held back, thinking, "It's best not to say anything in public. I'll explain to her privately when I have a chance." With that thought, Yang Pengfei smiled and said, "Okay, cheers!"

"Mr. Yu, what do you think of our project plan? Is it worth investing in?" Cheng Jianshe said. "I think this cooperation is definitely a win-win situation for us." "

Mr. Cheng, I invited Mr. Yu and his party here today purely for dinner and to catch up. We won't discuss business today, no business at all." Kong Zirong interrupted Cheng Jianshe, pretending to be serious.

"Oh, right, right, no business today, no business at all. Come on, I'll punish myself with a drink." Cheng Jianshe and Kong Zirong echoed each other.

“Hehe, actually, there’s nothing wrong with talking about it. Things always need to be discussed. I reviewed the project plan in detail this afternoon, and overall it’s pretty good. However, there are still some details to discuss, and I need to conduct an on-site inspection before reporting to the company’s board of directors. Hehe, after all, the company isn’t just my decision-making power.” Yu Jie’s words were reasonable.

“That’s right, that’s right. Business needs to be discussed slowly. Now let’s eat, come on, eat, eat!” Kong Zirong nodded.

“Sister Yun, you eat too.” As he spoke, Yang Pengfei put a hairy crab on Sister Yun’s plate.

“Alright, I can do it myself.” Sister Yun complained, but her face was full of happiness.

“Manager Yang, you’re so considerate!” At this moment, Wei Luman suddenly spoke up. Everyone else thought she was praising Yang Pengfei, but Yang Pengfei heard a hint of sarcasm in her words.

Yang Pengfei knew she was mocking him for putting on a good man’s image in front of his girlfriend and others, while secretly indulging in debauchery and messing around with prostitutes. Thinking of this, Yang Pengfei couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and said, "Not at all, not at all." Seeing this, Xiao Zhang covered his mouth and laughed.

Cheng Jianshe seemed to notice Yang Pengfei's embarrassment and came to his rescue, saying, "President Kong, shouldn't you start your jokes?"

Kong Zirong looked at Yu Jie with a radiant face and said, "I'm afraid that's not a good idea. There are so many ladies here today, and you know that my jokes, ah... they all have a bit of... ah... haha!"

Yu Jie laughed and said, "It's okay, we're all adults, just go ahead and tell your jokes." Yu Jie was a seasoned businesswoman and knew that men at banquets loved to tell a few jokes; if they didn't, it felt like something was missing. Jokes were like a kind of seasoning at a banquet, something you couldn't leave out.

"Ahem, alright, since Mr. Yu has spoken, I'll tell you a story to cheer you all up." Kong Zirong swallowed the food in his mouth, then cleared his throat and said, "An elderly couple and their daughter. One day, the old man said to his wife, 'Honey, someone kindly told me today that our future son-in-law's... well, he's not very good at that! I can't let our daughter suffer like that. Let's break it off!' The old man said, 'How can we just break it off like that? Besides, it's just hearsay.'" "Seeing is believing," the wife said. "What should we do then?" the old man replied. "Just call him over and let our daughter take a look," the wife said. "That's right!" So she called their daughter over and said, "Daughter, call him right now and see if his thing is small or not." The daughter immediately made the call. He arrived panting heavily. The daughter took him directly to her room. Ten minutes later, the daughter came out and told her mother, "Sometimes his thing is small, sometimes it's big!" After

Kong Zirong finished telling the story, everyone burst into laughter. At this moment, Yang Pengfei glanced at Sister Yun beside him. He saw that her cheeks were flushed, and she was covering her mouth with a napkin, seemingly trying her best to hold back her laughter. Her expression was extremely charming. Yang Pengfei's heart fluttered when he saw this, and he secretly pinched her thigh under the table. Sister Yun gave him a sidelong glance. Looking at Yu Jie, Wei Luman, and Xiao Zhang, he saw that they were smiling silently, seemingly unaffected by the joke.

After dinner, Kong Zirong said, "How about we go to the Green City Nightclub, sing some songs, dance some dances, and digest a bit?"

"Great! I haven't thought about dancing in ages! If I don't go dancing soon, my bones will get stiff!" Xiao Zhang clapped his hands and said. Sister Yun also wanted to go; there was nothing to do back at the hotel so early anyway. So she looked at Yang Pengfei. Yang Pengfei understood her thoughts, but he couldn't make the decision himself. After all, Yu Jie was the main character here, and he was just a supporting character. If he said he wanted to go, but Yu Jie didn't want to, wouldn't that put Yu Jie in a difficult position? So he looked at Yu Jie, wanting to see what she thought.

Although Yu Jie wasn't particularly keen on going, seeing everyone looking at her and most seeming interested, she knew it would spoil the fun if she said she wouldn't go. So she smiled and said, "Alright then, since Boss Kong is so kind as to invite us, let's go and see what Boss Kong's dancing skills are like! Hehe!" "

I can't really claim to have any dancing skills. I just do a few casual moves, just to loosen up my muscles, haha!"

The Green City Nightclub was luxurious and elegant, resplendent in gold, with flowers and lush greenery lining the entrance. Inside the hall, the lights were dazzling and the lights were shimmering.

Sister Yun held Yang Pengfei's arm tightly, leaning against him. Yang Pengfei could almost feel her heartbeat. As they entered the hall, the entire room was filled with a classical European and American atmosphere. Melodious music drifted through the air, and soft, romantic candlelight flickered. A group of stylishly dressed, heavily made-up people were leisurely enjoying themselves.

As soon as the group sat down by the dance floor, Xiao Zhang eagerly tried to pull Kong Zirong to dance. Kong Zirong smiled and said, "You should go dance with President Cheng. I'll stay here with President Yu."

Yu Jie laughed and said, "President Kong, it's very ungentlemanly of you to refuse a girl's invitation to dance, haha. You should go dance with Xiao Zhang. You don't need to come with me; Xiao Man is here with me, or I'd like to have a good talk with her alone."

"Okay, then I'll go dance with Xiao Zhang. We can chat later," Kong Zirong said. Yu Jie nodded with a smile.

At this moment, a waltz began to play, and Sister Yun took Yang Pengfei's hand and said, "Come on, let's dance a bit too."

"Okay!" Yang Pengfei gently held her right hand with his left, and supported her slender waist with his right. To the melodious music, the two danced gracefully. Sister Yun was light and agile. Her dance steps were so skillful, flowing with a clear and melodious rhythm within the turning notes. In the passionate melody, there was also a gentle and soothing grace. Every spin, every turn exuded a long and lingering charm, a dazzling and captivating allure.

"Sister Yun, you really are a master on the dance floor! How come I never noticed before?" Yang Pengfei sincerely praised.

"I have many other merits you haven't discovered yet, hehe!" Sister Yun said playfully.

"Oh, really? Then tell me quickly, what other merits haven't I noticed?" Yang Pengfei pretended to be impatient. "

Hmph, I won't tell you. You have to discover them slowly with your heart; it's no fun if you tell me." "

Okay, then I won't ask anymore; I'll slowly discover them with my heart." With that, Yang Pengfei's right hand gently squeezed her slender waist. Sister Yun gave Yang Pengfei a shy glare.

Chapter 058 No matter what your demands

After the waltz came the fast-paced, passionate disco. The lights suddenly dimmed, and beams of multicolored light flickered and shifted unpredictably. Sister Yun's exquisite, romantic figure, slender and graceful, seemed almost too delicate to be touched. When her elegant silhouette suddenly appeared amidst the shimmering light, she inexplicably captivated Yang Pengfei across the vast distance, casting a rosy glow upon the most cherished and deeply hidden chapter of his life.

The wild, frenzied disco stopped. Yang Pengfei stepped forward and embraced Sister Yun. Tiny beads of sweat, like crystal, seeped into her skin, her rosy complexion like a newly blossoming orchid. A hint of shyness lingered on her face. As she swayed gently, a rosy hue flowed across her cheeks. She was so beautiful that one hesitated to gaze upon her.

After the disco came a slow, gentle piece of music. The melody was low and soothing, the tone soft and ethereal. Like a gentle breeze carrying a dream, it swirled and lingered in the soft hues. It was as if, in the misty drizzle, the heart would inexplicably become fragile, a faint, ethereal sadness like the rain and fog. Sister Yun tenderly wrapped her arms around Yang Pengfei's neck, resting her head on his shoulder. Yang Pengfei's hands embraced Sister Yun's slender waist. The two, to the rhythm of the music, let their fantastical thoughts drift freely in this splendid dream.

The gentle, fragrant music, like a distant ancient melody, flowed eloquently and purely through the melodious strains of the flute, elegant and moving. It was as if she were enticing Yang Pengfei's fingers to dance freely along the soft, sculpted curves of her skin. The curves were beautiful as ripples, like an evening breeze gently skimming across a mirror-like lake, spreading endless, flowing waves with a faint mist, and in the shimmering light and shadow, a dream was born. The same enchanting spring waves, the same blossoming spring heart.

Yang Pengfei danced earnestly with Sister Yun, seemingly oblivious to his surroundings. Occasionally, he glanced towards the edge of the dance floor and saw Yu Jie and Wei Luman whispering to each other. Startled, he was jolted out of his romantic reverie. Actually, Yang Pengfei wasn't particularly surprised that Yu Jie and Wei Luman knew each other, as they were both major shareholders of the Julong Group, so it was only natural that they knew each other. However, he hadn't expected them to be so intimate, and Wei Luman even called Yu Jie "Auntie," as if they were family. This gave Yang Pengfei a bad feeling. He thought to himself, "Judging from how close they are, it's not impossible for Yu Jie to ask Wei Luman to transfer her shares. Even if she doesn't, if the two families join forces against Yuan Tingting and her family, Yuan Tingting and her group will definitely lose. Sigh, what should I do now?"

After the song ended, Yang Pengfei and Sister Yun returned to their seats. Yu Jie smiled and said, "You two danced really well! Especially Xiao Yun, your dance was so graceful, like a fairy."

"President Yu, you flatter me too much. You don't need to dance. I think if you were to appear, you would definitely be stunning and outshine everyone else!" Sister Yun said while wiping her sweat. Because she had just danced, her fair cheeks had a rosy glow, and her chest rose and fell with her breath, making her breasts stand out high.

“Yes, Miss Qian is right. Mr. Yu, why don’t you dance? If you dance, it will definitely cause a sensation, and I, as your dance partner, will feel very honored.” Kong Zirong came over at this time and persuaded Yu Jie to dance with him.

“Don’t flatter me, I really can’t dance well.” Yu Jie waved her hand and said.

At this moment, another dance music started, and Kong Zirong bent down and extended his hand, saying, “Mr. Yu, please do me the honor, please!” Seeing that this was Kong Zirong’s second invitation, Yu Jie couldn’t refuse again, so she extended her hand and said, “Okay, let’s dance.”

Just as Yu Jie and Kong Zirong went down to dance, Cheng Jianshe also ran over and invited Sister Yun to dance. He also said to Yang Pengfei, “I’m asking your girlfriend to dance, you don’t have any objections, do you? Hehe!”

“Hehe, ask her. If she doesn’t have any objections, then I don’t have any objections either.” Yang Pengfei laughed. Sister Yun didn’t like Cheng Jianshe’s appearance, but since it was the first time he had asked her to dance, she was embarrassed to refuse, so she agreed and went back to the dance floor with him. Xiao Zhang had already been invited to dance by another man in the dance hall, so only Yang Pengfei and Wei Luman were sitting on the sofa. Actually, several men had invited Wei Luman to dance, but she had refused them all like a haughty princess.

Seeing that no one was around, Yang Pengfei decided to be direct. He casually said, "Miss Wei, do you remember me?"

"You? It seems like this is our first meeting today. How can you say you 'remember' me?" Wei Luman's eyes were fixed on the dancers on the dance floor, not even glancing at Yang Pengfei.

"Damn, she's quite the actress," Yang Pengfei cursed inwardly. Her answer only confirmed Yang Pengfei's belief that Wei Luman was indeed Lu Xiaoman. However, since Wei Luman wouldn't admit it now, he didn't need to expose her for the time being. So he said, "Oh, then I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else."

"It's alright, but you should be more careful next time you mistake someone for someone else," Wei Luman said coldly.

"Damn it, I've seen it clearly enough. You won't admit it, huh? I'll make you admit it one day," Yang Pengfei thought to himself, but said aloud, "Yes, yes."

When the ball ended, Yu Jie said to Kong Zirong, "It's getting late, we should go back to the hotel. Tomorrow, Manager Yang and I will go to your Dajiang Industrial Park for a site visit, what do you think?"

"Great! I'll pick you up at nine tomorrow morning," Kong Zirong said, shaking Yu Jie's hand.

"Hmm," Yu Jie hummed softly, then turned to Wei Luman and said, "Would you like to sit with me at the hotel for a bit, and we can have a proper chat?"

Wei Luman glanced at Yang Pengfei and said, "No, you're going to be in Shanghai for a few more days anyway. I'll call you again tomorrow. Now you should go back and get some rest."

On the way back, Yang Pengfei wanted to ask Yu Jie why she and Wei Luman were so familiar, but Yu Jie seemed tired, leaning her head back in her chair and closing her eyes to rest, so Yang Pengfei swallowed his words.

Back at the hotel, Sister Yun led Yang Pengfei to her room. After entering, Sister Yun went to her bedroom to change clothes, while Yang Pengfei hurried to the bathroom to shower.

When Yang Pengfei came out of the bathroom, he saw Sister Yun already sitting on the living room carpet, drinking beer.

"Sorry, I got too hot from dancing and my mouth was dry, so I didn't wait for you. I drank first, hehe, this refreshing beer is so good. It's so delicious."

"It's okay, you drink first, why wait for me!" Yang Pengfei also changed into loose shorts and a sleeveless vest and sat down next to Sister Yun.

Sister Yun poured him another glass and handed it to him, then said, "I observe the world,"

Yang Pengfei raised his glass and clinked it against hers, saying, "Nothing is as true as being drunk."

With a "clang," they both drank it down in one gulp.

Sister Yun was wearing very short shorts, almost exposing her entire beautiful legs, and a sleeveless tank top. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her pert breasts and nipples were vaguely visible.

"Do you usually wear clothes like this when you're home alone?" Yang Pengfei asked, his gaze fixed lustfully on her chest.

"Of course not! I told you, I got hot from dancing today," Sister Yun said coquettishly. "Look at your eyes, so lewd!"

"It's not that I'm lewd, it's just that you're so beautiful!" Yang Pengfei said gently. At the same time, he placed his hand on her leg; so smooth, so delicate. Such alluring legs. Then he moved his hand to the base of her thigh, feeling the warmth of her genitals.

"Are you afraid of me?" Yang Pengfei asked.

"You? You can eat me up, can you?" Sister Yun said, tilting her head back and closing her eyes. Her boundless tenderness and utter admiration stirred a stirring within Yang Pengfei. So he couldn't help but stroke her breasts, but instead of touching her breasts, he moved a little higher and said to her, "Okay, I'll eat you now."

Hearing this, Sister Yun gently pushed Yang Pengfei's hand away and said gently but firmly, "No, you've done it several times this morning and once again this afternoon. You can't do it anymore. Your body won't be able to take it."

Yang Pengfei sensed the firmness in Yun Jie's tone, so he smiled and said, "Okay, fine, I won't do it then. But I still want to see you, is that alright?" He then grabbed Yun Jie's hand like a child pleading.

Yun Jie stared at Yang Pengfei for about half a minute, then smiled and said, "Okay, I really can't do anything with you, but remember, you can only look, not touch. Understand?"

"Okay!" Yang Pengfei nodded happily.

Yun Jie stood up from the carpet, pulling Yang Pengfei up with her, saying, "Come on, let's go to the bedroom. People will see us in the living room."

The two sat side by side on the large bed in the bedroom. Yang Pengfei's eyes were fixed on between Yun Jie's legs, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid, as if something was about to happen.

Suddenly, Yun Jie reached out and grabbed Yang Pengfei's arm, pulling it behind his back, then smiled and said, "Please answer me, can you be a gentleman one more time? Put your hands behind your back?"

Yang Pengfei nodded and said, "Okay, I've always respected you, whatever your request is!"

"Alright, then I'll take it off for you now." Sister Yun stood up from the edge of the bed, standing in front of Yang Pengfei. She slowly pulled her sleeveless t-shirt over her head, arms crossed. She wasn't wearing a bra, revealing a pair of beautiful, round, straight, full breasts, snow-white and delicate, easily graspable. Her nipples were red and swollen. Her abdomen was flat and firm, her navel neat and elegant—a beautiful semi-nude picture. Sister Yun touched her breasts with both hands, looking at Yang Pengfei and asking, "Does it look good?"

Yang Pengfei nodded, seemingly holding his breath, unable to speak.

Then, Sister Yun slowly placed her hands on her waistband, a shy gesture, glancing at Yang Pengfei, before slowly pulling down her shorts. When she reached her knees, Sister Yun bent over and lifted her legs, her long, beautiful legs emerging from her shorts. Then she held out her shorts, which she had taken off, to Yang Pengfei, who reached out and placed them on his lap. At this point, Sister Yun was only wearing her white lace panties.

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