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[Urban] The City of Desire is Sealed (Complete) - 1 

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Book Introduction:

The boss's sudden summons revealed that he had been chosen as the heir and son-in-law. Stunned, this stroke of good fortune seemed to have fallen from the sky. After careful consideration, the lucky man, with a "great" spirit of selfless dedication, accepted this arrangement made by heaven. A series of romantic encounters and endless temptations followed. His inherently flirtatious nature begged him: would he be a devoted and loving man, or a promiscuous womanizer? What is love in this world? It makes one willing to die for it. Like birds flying in pairs across the vast sky, their old wings weathered many seasons. Joy in pleasure, sorrow in parting, and among them, foolish lovers. You should have words to say. Across ten thousand miles of layered clouds, a thousand mountains covered in snow at dusk, for whom does this solitary figure go? (Due to censorship,

the title has been changed.) Chapter 001: Manager Qing

"Knock, knock, knock," the sound of knocking on the door startled the man working in his office chair. "Please come in!"

he said unconsciously, then glanced at the company's sales figures for the past month without looking up.

A fragrant breeze wafted in, and a white-collar woman in a black knee-length skirt, a pretty vest, and high heels paired with a round-neck blouse walked in. The knee-length skirt seemed more understated and modern; it lacked the frivolity of a miniskirt while avoiding the conservative impression of a long skirt. The hem was slightly slit, the long hem cascading down to between the thigh and knee before tapering inwards, outlining the rounded curves of her hips. The tight-fitting knee-length skirt hugged her slender, straight calves, and paired with black mid-heeled shoes that revealed her fair instep, she exuded a subtle and natural sexiness.

She swayed her slender waist as she walked up to the man, smiling sweetly, and said, "Young Master Qing, what are you busy with?"

The man called 'Young Master Qing' had thick, dark eyebrows that exuded a heroic air. His bright eyes held a faint smile, and his straight nose and thin lips were perfectly set in his face, creating a face that, while not conventionally handsome, was very pleasing to the eye. At this moment, his lips were tightly pursed, and two lines on his straight nose stubbornly curled upwards. Dressed in a white shirt, dark trousers, and shiny black leather shoes, his handsome face carried a faint mischievous smile, possessing a charming and refined air that could make women's hearts flutter. "

Young Master Qing" wasn't his real name, nor was he from a wealthy family; it was just a common nickname used by those who knew him well. His real name was Jiang Shaoqing, and he was twenty-six years old. He was a graduate of a prestigious university with a degree in marketing and had joined Huakang Building Materials Co., Ltd. two years ago as a regular salesperson in the sales department. Two years later, thanks to his excellent business skills, he rose to become the department manager of Huakang Building Materials' sales department.

Although he has become a department head, his gentle and approachable nature—outgoing, lively, cheerful, talkative, and enthusiastic—has remained unchanged. He gets along well with his colleagues without any hierarchy, so he has never cared how they address him; rather, he prefers to be treated as a friend rather than with the respect and fear one would show to a superior.

Huakang Building Materials Co., Ltd. is a private enterprise located in Xihai City, a developed coastal area in southern China. It primarily distributes mid-to-high-end interior decoration building materials, mainly for residential use. It provides integrated supply chain services encompassing procurement, transportation, packaging, and warehousing.

After more than twenty years of development, Huakang has become the company with the highest market share in Xihai City's building materials sales industry. Currently, Huakang is also planning to invest in real estate in Xihai City to further expand and strengthen its position and enhance its competitiveness in the regional market.

Jiang Shaoqing sniffed the air with rapture, put down his work, looked up at her beautiful face, and smiled, "Sister Xue, what's so important that you have to come in and tell me personally? You must be missing me!"

Sun Xuezhen, Jiang Shaoqing's assistant, was a beautiful 28-year-old woman with the mature charm of a young woman in her prime. She was already taken before Jiang Shaoqing joined the company, and now she was his. Her long, soft, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, her oval face was sharply defined, and her lively eyes were captivating and alluring. Her full, moist red lips conveyed an irresistible message. Her beautiful, supple, and lustrous neck, her sexy collarbone, and the high, white, delicate breasts beneath her rounded shoulders, exuding a warm, fragrant scent, slightly revealed her snow-white bosom. Her round, full breasts created a deep cleavage, showcasing her mature, glamorous, and charming womanly allure.

Her fair skin resembled the solidified essence of white jade, her waist as supple as a willow branch, and her legs, as smooth and delicate as ivory carvings, were long and slender. Her long, slender, white fingers were soft and boneless, and beneath her slender waist and skirt, her alluring legs were long and white. Her waist swayed slightly, her hips gently twisted, and every movement exuded charm.

Sun Xuezhen's eyes sparkled, her captivating gaze both alluring and reproachful. Her sensual red lips parted slightly, and she smiled seductively, saying, "Who misses you? Don't talk nonsense. I have something to report to you."

"Speak! What is it that requires my beautiful lady to speak to you?"

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled slyly, his lustful eyes scanning Sun Xuezhen's voluptuous body.

Sun Xuezhen was already used to Jiang Shaoqing's flirtatious and lecherous gaze even before he became her manager; she knew he was a 'gentleman,' charming but not vulgar. As a married woman, she wasn't shy or embarrassed about these things like a young girl. Even if he occasionally touched her inappropriately, she wouldn't mind too much. On the contrary, it gave her a kind of fun, adding spice to her otherwise dull married life.

Looking at Jiang Shaoqing's handsome face with a half-smile, Sun Xuezhen gave him a charming look, stood beside him tidying his somewhat messy desk, and smiled sweetly, "The boss's secretary asked me to notify you to come over."

"Why does Sister Cuilan want to see me? Does she miss me terribly?" Although

Jiang Shaoqing was a bit of a womanizer, he didn't have the mentality of "a rabbit won't eat the grass near its burrow," so he usually just used sweet talk and glib tongues to gain some verbal advantage. A sly smile escaped his lips as he said self-satisfiedly, but he knew in his heart that the boss definitely wanted to see him.

"Alright! You dare gossip about Sister Cuilan? I'll tell her!"

Sun Xuezhen chuckled, covering her cherry-like mouth as she giggled

. Chapter 002: A Beauty in Disguise.

Zhang Cuilan is the secretary of Zhao Huakang, the boss of Huakang. She's forty-three this year, but looks like she's in her thirties. She's still stunningly beautiful, youthful, and charming. Her bright eyes are captivating, and her jade-like face, though showing faint crow's feet, doesn't diminish her beauty; instead, it adds to her mature, elegant, dignified, and beautiful middle-aged woman's allure.

She's quite serious and aloof at work, and as a company veteran and the boss's confidante, everyone is somewhat jealous and afraid of her. But Jiang Shaoqing knows that this is just a facade for work; normally, she's a very casual person.

Hearing Sun Xuezhen say she'd 'tell on' Zhang Cuilan, Jiang Shaoqing isn't afraid at all. Not only is it impossible for her to do that, but even if she did... Jiang Shaoqing, with his silver tongue, could easily turn the dead into the living. Besides, as his assistant, Sun Xuezhen should know how to protect her superior. And she did it very well, which was why Jiang Shaoqing worked with her so well.

Of course, Jiang Shaoqing wouldn't take a joke seriously. He closed the sales performance report for the month, capped his pen, and asked, "Do you know why you came to see me?"

Sun Xuezhen shrugged, her pretty face beaming with a charming smile, and pondered, "It must be something good. Maybe the boss knows our sales department's performance has improved a lot again, so he's planning to promote you and give you a raise." Jiang Shaoqing

smiled and stood up, saying, "You guessed right, I'll treat you to a big meal tonight. But I think that's unlikely. If I get promoted, I'll practically be the boss." He

then straightened his white shirt and black trousers before teasingly saying, "My little 'honey,' I'm leaving. If it's nothing important, take care of things for me first."

With that, he pinched Sun Xuezhen's pretty cheek.

Sun Xuezhen blushed and playfully spat at his retreating back. Her heart filled with sweetness as she walked out of the office and returned to her seat.

"Sister Xue, Young Master Qing took advantage of you again."

A lively and cheerful girl walked up behind Sun Xuezhen with a playful expression and asked mischievously. The beautiful woman was tall and slender, with willow-leaf eyebrows, a straight and delicate nose that seemed to flutter slightly. Below her nose was a cherry-like mouth with full, rosy lips, like ripe peaches ready to be picked, arousing a desire to kiss her. Beneath her snow-white neck, two firm breasts stood out in her pretty top. Her slender waist was barely a handful, and below were rounded buttocks. Her legs were long, shapely, and fair, with supple, elastic skin. Her beautifully sculpted legs exuded sexiness and radiated energy.

"Linzhi, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Sun Xuezhen said sternly, playfully punching her. "Who's talking nonsense? I saw Young Master Qing walking out with a beaming face, and you looked so embarrassed and shy. Hehe..." "You'd better confess honestly, what did you two do in there?"

Xie Linzhi found a stool, sat down next to her with a knowing look, and said with a grin, "It was only a few minutes, what could we have done?"

Sun Xuezhen's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she scolded, "So, you admit that you two did something in there?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Linzhi said with a grin, "Who admitted it? Don't go around saying things like that, it wouldn't be good if someone heard."

Sun Xuezhen glanced cautiously at the other employees in the office, and said irritably, "You all don't know what kind of person Young Master Qing is, he'll do things to Xue..." "Sister, who would believe you if a beauty like you didn't fall for me!"

Xie Linzhi glanced at her with a suggestive look, then chuckled mischievously. "I'm a married woman, and you, you brat, keep talking nonsense. Are you trying to ruin my reputation?"

Sun Xuezhen reached out and pinched her slender waist, angrily saying, "Oh dear!" Xie Linzhi cried out, touching her waist and wrinkling her nose. "If you didn't, you didn't! Why did you pinch me? I think you're feeling guilty!"

Sun Xuezhen blushed, thinking to herself, "You really guessed right, but not quite." She glanced at Xie Linzhi, staring at her thoughtfully. Xie Linzhi touched her cheek and asked suspiciously, "Sister Xue, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

Sun Xuezhen chuckled and said, "No, there's nothing on your face, but..."

She trailed off, deliberately teasing her.

Xie Linzhi immediately covered her cheeks in alarm, saying, "Have I got pimples again? Impossible! I just did a face mask last night!"

Sun Xuezhen chuckled, expecting her to play along and ask "but..." but she hadn't anticipated Xie Linzhi's reaction. She smiled and said, "I wasn't talking about your face."

Xie Linzhi frowned, puzzled, and asked, "Then what did you mean by 'but'?"

Sun Xuezhen gestured for her to lean closer before whispering, "But you're so focused on Young Master Qing, do you like him?"

Xie Linzhi blushed instantly, her lips curving into a frown, and she spat out, "Who likes him? Don't you know I could pick a whole street of men?"

“You really don’t like him?”

Sun Xuezhen asked with a smile. “You don’t like him?” Xie Linzhi wrinkled her

upturned nose and shook her head. “Fine, if you don’t like him, then forget it. I was thinking of setting you up. You don’t know how many young ladies in the company want to get to know Young Master Qing!”

Sun Xuezhen glanced at her and sighed. “Young Master Qing knows me, doesn’t he?

” Xie Linzhi was slightly taken aback and lowered her head. Then she asked Sun Xuezhen, “Do you think Young Master Qing already has a girlfriend?”

Sun Xuezhen was stunned for a moment, tilted her head, and pondered for a while before saying, “As far as I know, no!”

Then she smiled and said, “If you like someone, you should take the initiative. I’ve never heard of a man pursuing a woman being difficult, but a woman pursuing a man being easy. Young Master Qing is excellent in every way. You won’t find another like him.”

Xie Linzhi blushed and said shyly, “I’m not talking to you anymore. I’m going back to work.”

With that, she gracefully ran back to her office, her face still flushed.

Sun Xuezhen moved the mouse in her hand, but her thoughts involuntarily drifted to the short six months she had spent working with Jiang Shaoqing in the sales department's administrative management and his rise to the head of the department. Spending so much time with a young and promising man, it would be a lie to say she didn't have feelings for him, but his status as a married woman made her hesitate.

Chapter 003: The Boss's Secretary.

Huakang's office and headquarters are located in a bustling commercial area in the city center. It's an independent, modern shopping mall with central air conditioning, escalators, modern lighting, a reasonable layout, spaciousness, and a large parking lot in front for convenient access.

The first floor is Huakang's large-scale integrated warehouse; the second and third floors are comprehensive showrooms designed by various renowned designers, displaying a full range of high, medium, and low-end products from major brands, all neatly arranged and logically laid out. These include ceramic sanitary ware, hardware appliances, lighting fixtures, textiles, kitchenware, locks, and paints, etc.

The fourth and fifth floors are Huakang's administrative office building, housing functional departments such as the sales department, design department, purchasing department, customer service department, warehousing and transportation department, quality control department, finance department, and human resources department. [Gift! Human First Oil Spray Male Delay Aerosol External Use Long-Lasting God Oil Adult Sex Toy Anti-Premature Ejaculation Click to Enter] The

sales department is on the fifth floor, the same floor as the boss's office. The finance department, design department, and human resources department are also on the same floor, while the purchasing department, warehousing and transportation department, quality control department, and customer service department are on the fourth floor.

Jiang Shaoqing arrived outside Zhao Huakang's office and saw her assistant, Zhang Cuilan, wearing a pair of frameless, small, and delicate glasses, intently working on the computer. He stepped forward, a charming smile on his face, and said to her, "Assistant Zhang, could you please inform the boss that I've arrived?"

Zhang Cuilan had clearly noticed Jiang Shaoqing's arrival. She raised her head, adjusted her glasses, and said softly, "Please come inside and wait a moment! He just went out."

Jiang Shaoqing looked closely at Zhang Cuilan's face and found that the mature and beautiful secretary was indeed alluring. She had a delicate nose and teeth, almond-shaped eyes and peach-like lips, a slender figure, a mature and beautiful face, and a straight and captivating neck beneath her gracefully smooth cheeks. Her fair, almost translucent skin blended seamlessly with the white collar of her dress, making it almost indistinguishable from her skin. Below the collar, her full and firm breasts stood proudly forward, tempting the mind and even tempting one to commit a crime. The hem of her shirt was tightly tucked into a high-quality, high-slit, black, form-fitting long tulle skirt, perfectly accentuating her incredibly soft and slender waist and her slightly rounded, shapely hips.

The proud, high curve of her rounded hips created a wonderful arc beneath the seat, further emphasizing her curvaceous figure, long, snow-white legs, and slender waist. The perfect proportions were just right—not too plump, not too thin. Her snow-white, smooth skin, her full, mature body, and her sophisticated, slightly aloof appearance made her truly alluring and captivating!

He abruptly withdrew his gaze, quietly moving to stand beside her, and said leisurely, "Sister Lan, could you please tell me why President Zhao wanted to see me?"

Zhang Cuilan glanced at him sideways, continuing to operate her computer, and said, "I told you not to call me Sister Lan during work hours."

She paused, then added, "How come you're so sure I know?"

Jiang Shaoqing was completely unfazed by Zhang Cuilan's reproach. He smiled slightly and said, "You're the boss's top confidant; if you don't know, who will?"

Zhang Cuilan had a rather high opinion of Jiang Shaoqing; if her daughter weren't still in university, she would have really wanted to introduce her to him. She looked up at him and smiled gently, "You're wrong this time; I really don't know anything."

Jiang Shaoqing was taken aback for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "Really? You won't even give me a chance to prepare myself mentally?"

Zhang Cuilan giggled and said, "You're a manager, what haven't you seen? What do you need to prepare for? It's not like I'm asking you to go through fire and water."

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled and said, "If you put it that way, Sister Lan, I'd be ready to go through fire and water without batting an eye."

Zhang Cuilan burst out laughing, giving him a playful glare, "I'm not a little girl, I don't need your sweet talk to coax me. Save that for fooling the other young ladies in the company!"

Jiang Shaoqing shrugged nonchalantly, looking at her with a grin, and said softly, "I don't just coax people, and besides, which young lady has the charm of a beauty like you, Sister Lan, that I can coax?"

What woman doesn't like to hear a man's praise, especially from a young man? Even if it's a false, beautiful lie, she'll gladly accept it. Although Zhang Cuilan had just said that, it didn't change anything. Her delicate face flushed, she pursed her lips, and smiled, "It's a pity I really don't know why President Zhao wanted to see you, otherwise, after hearing so many kind words from you, it would be a real shame not to repay you in some way."

Jiang Shaoqing pretended to frown slightly, his face contorted in a bitter expression, and said, "Sister Lan, you're being too polite! Do you think that everything I said wasn't from the bottom of my heart, and that I was just saying it to flatter you?"

Zhang Cuilan smiled, a smug look on her face, and said, "Alright, stop pretending . Do you think I don't know what kind of person you are? Don't think that just because you're putting on a bitter face, I'll believe a few words that make you feel wronged."

Jiang Shaoqing coughed twice, sighed, and said, "Old ginger is indeed spicier."

Zhang Cuilan glared at him, feigning anger, and said, "You mean you're saying I'm old?"

Women are most sensitive about being called old, and how could Jiang Shaoqing not know that? He chuckled ingratiatingly, "I didn't mean that, but as the saying goes, the older the ginger, the spicier it gets; the longer the wine is aged, the more fragrant it becomes; and the more mature a woman is, the more charming she becomes. I think most people would agree with me. Don't you think so, Sister Lan?"

Zhang Cuilan turned her pretty face away, giving him a disdainful look. She couldn't help but admire his eloquence, secretly thinking, "This guy must have fooled countless young girls before, and who knows how many more he'll fool in the future. "

Chapter 004 Future Father-in-Law

"Xiao Jiang, you've arrived."

A loud yet gentle middle-aged man's voice came from directly in front of them. The middle-aged man was around fifty years old, slightly overweight, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, his eyes narrowed into slits, and a smile on his face as he spoke. He was Zhao Huakang, the CEO who had built Huakang Building Materials from scratch.

Upon seeing him, Jiang Shaoqing immediately dropped his casual expression and said seriously, "Yes, CEO Zhao."

Jiang Shaoqing still held the CEO before him in high esteem, the one who had single-handedly developed the company to such a position. Of course, that wasn't respect based on money, but genuine respect from the heart. He knew he lacked the courage, confidence, and judgment to build a company from nothing to something, from small to large, and from large to strong. He knew his personality was too carefree, a bit irresponsible, unconcerned with details, and lacked ambition; he was content with a comfortable life.

Zhang Cuilan also returned to her usual serious and earnest demeanor, softly calling out, "President Zhao."

Zhao Huakang smiled and nodded, saying to Zhang Cuilan, "Cuilan, why didn't you let Xiao Jiang come in and sit down first?"

Before Zhang Cuilan could answer, Jiang Shaoqing quickly explained, "Oh, it's like this, I felt it would be boring for someone to sit alone in there, so I chatted with Assistant Zhang. I don't know if I disturbed her."

Zhao Huakang nodded understandingly and said, "Cuilan, don't answer any calls yet. Report to me after I've finished talking to Xiao Jiang." With that, he pushed open the door and entered the simply yet modernly decorated general manager's office.

Taking advantage of Zhao Huakang's inattention, Zhang Cuilan rolled her eyes at Jiang Shaoqing, as if blaming him for uttering that last pointless remark. Jiang Shaoqing's response was a playful wink.

After leading Jiang Shaoqing to the leather sofa in the office reception area, Zhao Huakang instructed, "Come, Xiao Jiang, let's sit down and talk."

Seeing Jiang Shaoqing sit down, he slowly asked, "Do you know why I called you here today?"

Jiang Shaoqing shook his head slightly, thinking to himself, *I want to know too! Why are you asking me this?* It seems the matter isn't so simple. He was confident that he hadn't made any mistakes or problems at work, nor had he done anything to betray the company. He couldn't figure out what important matter Zhao Huakang wanted to discuss with him.

A gentle smile appeared on Zhao Huakang's lips as he naturally leaned back on the Italian leather sofa and asked, "What do you think of our company's foray into the Xihai City real estate market?"

The company was already somewhat aware of Huakang's plans to enter the real estate business. But now the boss is asking him, someone who can hardly be considered an industry insider. Jiang Shaoqing was indeed a little puzzled. He glanced at Zhao Huakang, only to see that the other man was gesturing for him to speak up.

After a moment of contemplation, he slowly said, “Real estate encompasses a wide range of fields, including finance, planning, marketing, and management. These are all closely related to real estate and indispensable. Furthermore, real estate is a capital-intensive industry, requiring substantial cash reserves. Most importantly, public relations cannot be neglected; maintaining good relationships with government departments is crucial.”

“Then what kind of real estate do you think we should develop?”

Zhao Huakang nodded in agreement. “Real estate development investment in Xihai is still growing, but the price levels indicate an imbalance between supply and demand. High-end real estate doesn't suit Xihai's situation, so I think we should focus our housing supply on housing for low- and middle-income earners. However, most real estate developers are currently targeting the development of low- and middle-income properties. If we were to invest in real estate, we would be latecomers, so whether we can capture a certain market share from them is still uncertain.”

“Of course, latecomers also have advantages. We can learn from the successes and failures of those who came before. We can assess the market and launch properties with more suitable, complete, and comprehensive supporting facilities. For buyers, besides affordability and practicality, quality is the biggest attraction.”

"Well said! I didn't expect you to have such a good understanding of real estate in addition to your professional skills!"

Zhao Huakang clapped his hands in praise. "Boss, you flatter me. I've just summarized what I've seen online. It's far from real research,"

Jiang Shaoqing replied modestly. "What I admire most about you is your humble and peaceful attitude. Even with achievements that could be boasted about, you haven't become arrogant. These days, very few young people can do that. Although I didn't personally recruit you, I've witnessed your work performance since I met you."

Zhao Huakang laughed heartily. Jiang Shaoqing couldn't understand why Zhao Huakang was suddenly praising him so much and asking about his interest in real estate investment, but he was certain it wasn't anything bad. He listened quietly to Zhao Huakang's praise, hesitated for a moment, and wanted to speak but didn't know how to begin.

Zhao Huakang seemed to sense Jiang Shaoqing's reluctance to speak. He looked at Jiang with a gentle expression and smiled, "Xiao Jiang, just say what you want to say! Is there any need for this formality between us?"

Jiang Shaoqing hadn't yet grasped the deeper meaning in Zhao Huakang's words. He coughed lightly and said, "Boss, have you decided to develop the real estate business?"

Zhao Huakang chuckled meaningfully, "Before listening to you, I was somewhat hesitant. Now, after hearing your words, I can boldly decide what to do."

Chapter 005: Examining the Son-in-Law

Jiang Shaoqing hadn't expected his words to have such a significant impact on Zhao Huakang's decision. He felt a mix of joy and excitement at being appreciated, along with an indescribable sense of pressure. He readily said, "Boss, I'm naturally very happy that you trust me so much, but for the company's benefit, there are some things I have to say."

Zhao Huakang quickly urged, "Go ahead! Honest advice is hard to swallow, so just say whatever good suggestions or opinions you have. We've known each other for a while now, and you know my way of handling things."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled and said, "Doing business is all about economic benefits, but everything carries some risk. If we don't do anything because of risk, then there won't be many rich people in this society. Sometimes investment requires taking risks, and we don't have the resources to do that, but what if we can invest with reduced risk?"

Zhao Huakang immediately became even more enthusiastic. What investor wouldn't want to minimize investment risk and obtain high returns? Years of cultivating a calm and composed attitude meant he didn't rush to question Jiang Shaoqing. He understood the principle that there are gains and losses. Zhao Huakang stared intently at him and said, "Tell me your thoughts!"

Jiang Shaoqing replied leisurely, "A powerful alliance."

"You mean you want us, Huakang, to cooperate with other real estate companies?"

Zhao Huakang looked surprised and pondered. "There are many real estate developers now, but none of their projects have sold out. Why is that? First, are the prices deviating from their intrinsic value? Second, there's the purchasing power of consumers. Another reason is the saturation of the market. Currently, there are seven or eight projects under construction at the same price point. If so many units are launched at the same time, what do you think will happen?"

Jiang Shaoqing nodded. "In the current climate, many multinational corporations are looking for suitable partners in various regions around the world to achieve market share in those regions. If we find a real estate developer with a good reputation and strength in Xihai City to cooperate with, wouldn't that reduce many unnecessary expenses and cumbersome procedures, while also lowering the threshold for risky investment? After all, this is Huakang's first foray into the real estate business. I personally think it's best to seek stability and win steadily. This way, we can also learn more and cultivate our own talent, making it easier for us to establish ourselves when we start our own business in the future."

“I believe that if the two companies join forces, the scale of the project can be doubled, all the supporting facilities can be more comprehensive, the flow of funds will be more convenient, and the cost savings will be considerable. At the same time, we can also sell our Huakang building materials. Why not?”

Zhao Huakang got up and walked to the large French window, gazing into the distance, and muttered to himself, “New talents emerge in every generation, and the Yangtze River pushes the old waves forward! One can’t deny getting old!”

Then he turned around, his eyes flashing, and said approvingly, “Little Jiang! You’ve thought of everything more thoroughly than I have. I believe that if you take my place, you will lead the company even further.”

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled and said, “Boss, you’re joking. I’m just a young man who has only been in the industry for a few years. How could I be as experienced as you?” "You're amazing! I believe you, boss, are more capable of leading the company to an even brighter future."

Zhao Huakang sighed softly, somewhat dejectedly, "I'm getting old, I can't keep up anymore." Then

he laughed heartily and said, "In Xihai City, which real estate developer do you think could form a powerful alliance with Huakang?"

Jiang Shaoqing pondered for a moment, then slowly replied, "There are at least three real estate developers with that kind of strength, but which one would be more suitable for Huakang depends on whether both parties have the intention to cooperate and whether there is a suitable plan for both."

Zhao Huakang nodded slightly and said, "This matter can't be rushed, let's put it aside for now. There's something more important I need to tell you now, which is also the main reason I called you here today."

So this is the main point! All that was just an appetizer. I wonder what kind of bombshell this main purpose is. Jiang Shaoqing listened intently to what Zhao Huakang would say next.

"Xiao Jiang, you're twenty-six this year, right? I wonder if you have a girlfriend yet?"

Zhao Huakang walked back to him with a smile and asked. Jiang Shaoqing was confused, unable to guess what Zhao Huakang's important matter had to do with his personal affairs, but he still honestly answered, "No."

Seeing the joy on Zhao Huakang's face after hearing this, Jiang Shaoqing was even more puzzled.

Ignoring Jiang Shaoqing's confusion, Zhao Huakang sat down opposite him and said kindly, "You know my daughter Lingshan, right?"

Zhao Huakang has three daughters, and his wife passed away ten years ago. His eldest daughter, Zhao Lingmin, has been married for three years and is a dance teacher; her husband is said to be a district party secretary. His second daughter, Zhao Lingshan, returned from studying abroad two years ago and is an interior designer, currently working as a department manager in the design department of Huakang Building Materials. His youngest daughter, Zhao Lingling, is twenty-three years old this year and is currently in university.

Chapter 006 Promoting the Daughter

Zhao Lingshan was indeed a beauty of unparalleled grace. Her slender eyebrows, clear eyes, straight nose, delicate lips, and smooth cheeks were perfectly combined on her cold and refined face, complemented by an irresistible charm. Her long, flowing black hair accentuated her graceful figure; her slender waist and graceful curves were captivating; her snow-white, milky-smooth skin possessed an irresistible allure, making her arguably the company's most beautiful woman. Because

of their different departments, Jiang Shaoqing didn't have much interaction with her. However, as colleagues and the boss's daughter, even though they weren't in the same department, they still saw each other frequently. He had heard of her to some extent, knowing she was a rather aloof and arrogant woman, perhaps influenced by her overseas education, which instilled in her a sense of superiority.

Jiang Shaoqing was momentarily confused as to why Zhao Huakang was suddenly bringing up his daughter, Zhao Lingshan. He replied, bewildered, "I know her." "

I know her, but we're not close, are we?

How about this, let's have a casual dinner together tonight, and I'll introduce you!" Zhao Huakang smiled, his eyes narrowing, then his face softened with a kind smile. "My daughter is wonderful in every way, except she's a bit proud. Her mother died early, and I've been incredibly busy with the company. So, I haven't had much time to spend with them growing up. Perhaps that's why she's developed her somewhat introverted and arrogant personality."

Speaking of his woman, Zhao Huakang's face radiated undisguised pride and joy. *

This sounds like he's introducing me to his daughter. Is he worried about his woman not getting married yet?* Jiang Shaoqing wondered, but remained outwardly calm as he listened to Zhao Huakang's slow, deliberate words.

"I'm not exaggerating, but since first grade, her grades have always been among the best, and she's been repeatedly awarded 'Excellent Class Leader' and 'Three Good Student' by the school. She also actively participated in school-organized speech contests, recitation contests, and essay contests, achieving remarkable results. Later, to give her a better future, I specifically sent her to study in the UK..."

You're praising your daughter to the skies; what are you trying to tell me? Even if she weren't your daughter, her status would make most men feel inferior. Are you trying to use this opportunity to warn me against pursuing your daughter? If so, you're mistaken.

Wait, he's introducing his daughter to me. Is he looking for a son-in-law because he doesn't have a son? But there are plenty of talented young men out there, highly educated, and "returned overseas students" everywhere; he doesn't need to choose me! Besides, your liking doesn't mean your daughter likes it. Marriage is free these days; forced marriages have no happiness.

“Boss, I don’t understand what you’re trying to tell me.”

Jiang Shaoqing couldn’t help but interrupt Zhao Huakang. Zhao Huakang chuckled and said with some self-reproach, “Look at me, I’m getting senile, I forgot to tell you.”

Then he stared at Jiang Shaoqing and said seriously, “It’s like this, I want you to be my son-in-law.”

"What?"

Although he was somewhat prepared, Jiang Shaoqing still couldn't help but exclaim.

"What, are you too surprised?"

Zhao Huakang chuckled amiably. "Boss, you're not joking with me, are you?"

Jiang Shaoqing asked incredulously, "Do I look like I'm joking?"

Zhao Huakang's smile faded, and he said solemnly, "Why..."

"Why did I choose you, isn't it?"

Jiang Shaoqing nodded in agreement. Zhao Huakang looked at him intently for a while before saying, "Because I believe I won't misjudge you. You are the best successor in the company. I have carefully reviewed and observed all your information and your performance since joining the company. I have a certain understanding of your character."

"But... but you don't need to be in such a hurry to find a successor!"

To gain the boss's appreciation, most people would be thrilled, as it means an opportunity to showcase their talents. But Jiang Shaoqing wasn't happy at all. He hadn't thought about building his career in this way, nor did he have any grand ambitions.

"I can't wait any longer, I can't wait any longer,"

Zhao Huakang said dejectedly. Jiang Shaoqing was stunned by this sudden stroke of good fortune and didn't notice the strange look on Zhao Huakang's face. Normally, a windfall of wealth and beauty would be a cause for celebration for most people. But Jiang Shaoqing couldn't feel happy at all. His emotions were complex, a mixture of excitement, agitation, unease, and frustration. "But..."

He hesitated, unable to find the right words. Zhao Huakang, of course, had no idea what he was feeling. He expected Jiang Shaoqing to jump for joy, but instead, he saw a sullen expression. He frowned and said, "No buts, is my daughter beautiful?"

Jiang Shaoqing quickly waved his hand and shook his head, "Of course not."

If your daughter isn't beautiful, then there are no beautiful women in the entire Xihai City.

"Since you have both talent and beauty, and marrying her will allow you to inherit most of my fortune, you'll have both wealth and love. What more could you want?"

Zhao Huakang's face softened slightly. "Boss, what kind of person do you take me for? Do you think I'm a greedy man? If you think that, you're wrong. I wouldn't sell anything for money. Relationships are a matter between two people, not something money can buy. Have you even asked your daughter's opinion? How can you treat her happiness like a game?"

Jiang Shaoqing's expression turned serious, and he said somewhat displeased, "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, I have things to attend to."

With that, he stood up and walked towards the door. He wasn't worried about the consequences of his argument; he only felt sorry for Zhao Lingshan.

(Chapter 007: The Old Man's Wish)

After hearing Jiang Shaoqing's accusatory words, Zhao Huakang didn't seem angry. On the contrary, his expression was somewhat desolate and heartbroken, as if he had aged several years in an instant. He immediately stood up and stopped Jiang Shaoqing, saying, "Shaoqing, don't get agitated, let me tell you a story first!"

Jiang Shaoqing wasn't an impulsive person, and as soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted speaking to an elderly man who loved his daughter so dearly. What parent doesn't care for and love their children? The question is whether their methods are right or wrong.

Seeing that Jiang Shaoqing had stopped, Zhao Huakang gestured for him to sit down and listen to his story. Zhao Huakang sighed softly before continuing, "Six months ago, an elderly man suddenly developed a severe cough, coughing up blood, and experiencing frequent chest pain and shortness of breath. He initially thought it was nothing serious, but during a company-wide physical examination, a report of late-stage lung cancer ruthlessly announced the end of his life. This brought him much unbearable pain, sorrow, and uncertainty."

"After a period of helplessness and despair, he decided to pull himself together for the sake of the company he had built and his wife and daughter. But the disease is merciless. Despite his strong will to live and his adherence to his doctor's advice regarding medication and chemotherapy, the cancer continued to spread." "

He knew his days were numbered, yet he had so many unfulfilled wishes. He couldn't bear to see his company, which he had built with his own hands, fall into ruin; he couldn't bear to see his widowed daughter and daughter left without care after their deaths; he couldn't bear to see his unmarried daughter still without a loving, caring husband. He had so much he couldn't bear, so much he didn't want, and so much he couldn't bear to leave behind."

"But he clearly understands that life is full of disappointments, and that all good things must come to an end, and life is never without its challenges. So he wanted to find a suitable husband for his second daughter before he died, someone who could quickly and comprehensively inherit the family business. Therefore, he has been examining unmarried young men within the company for the past few months, hoping to find the best candidate to fulfill his wish."

"Now you understand why I said we can't wait! The doctor said I don't have much time left. Before I die, I want to see Shan'er walk down the aisle. I hope you can help me fulfill my wish to be a father."

Zhao Huakang looked deeply at Jiang Shaoqing, his words filled with pleading. Jiang Shaoqing let out a soft, sorrowful sigh, unsure how to answer the old man before him. At this moment, in Jiang Shaoqing's eyes, Zhao Huakang was no longer the ambitious and spirited general manager, but an old man in need of pity.

The word "marriage" was so foreign and distant to him; he had no psychological preparation or intention whatsoever, and he was even sacrificing his own happiness to fulfill someone else's request. Despite the tempting offer and the prospect of a stunning beauty as his future wife, he dared not imagine whether he would be happy and joyful.

Yet, how could he bear to refuse the plea of a dying old woman? He was now conflicted and tormented; it was impossible for him to remain completely unmoved. But one had to be fortunate enough to enjoy such a life! She was a beautiful woman from the 21st century, influenced by open-minded foreign ideas—how could he simply marry her on a whim?

A marriage without love, if forced together, would only bring suffering to both and could not last. This was not what Jiang Shaoqing wanted, and he believed it was something Zhao Huakang also did not wish for.

Zhao Huakang glanced at Jiang Shaoqing, whose brows were furrowed and who seemed lost and unsure of what to do. He said calmly, "If you're unwilling, I won't force you. I understand the saying 'a forced relationship won't be happy.'"

He sighed and continued, "Actually, I hope you can go back and think things through carefully before telling me your answer."

"Can you tell me how much time the doctor said you have left?"

Jiang Shaoqing didn't answer his question but instead asked a different one.

Zhao Huakang replied casually, "With the doctor's treatment, I can probably hold on for another three months."

His tone and expression were natural, as if he weren't talking about himself, as if he had a clear understanding of life and death. However, if you thought about it carefully and looked closely, you would see a deep longing and reluctance on his face.

Jiang Shaoqing didn't feel much regret or sadness. He knew in his heart that Zhao Huakang didn't need these things right now, but when it came to his own future, Jiang Shaoqing didn't want to make a hasty decision. After all, marriage was a serious matter, and although he hadn't thought about marriage, it didn't mean he wasn't serious about it. "I want to go back and think about it seriously."

Zhao Huakang gazed at Jiang Shaoqing with hopeful eyes and said, "Shaoqing, I don't want to say anything more. I can only hope you won't disappoint me."

(Chapter 008: Concern and Inquiry)

God endowed women with curiosity when He created them. Zhang Cuilan noticed Jiang Shaoqing walking out of the boss's office with an unusual expression. Out of concern, she whispered to him, "Shaoqing, what's wrong?"

Although he was a little annoyed, Jiang Shaoqing didn't let it affect others. He gave a faint smile and said, "Nothing."

Before anything was finalized, he didn't want the company to know about this "big deal" all at once, otherwise rumors would surely spread.

Zhang Cuilan also seemed to sense that Jiang Shaoqing had something he couldn't say, so she didn't press him further. Everyone has their secrets, and the matter might involve the company's interests. As his secretary, she knew the principle of "don't pry into things you shouldn't know."

However, seeing Jiang Shaoqing's furrowed brows, she couldn't suppress her curiosity and concern for her friend. Since Jiang Shaoqing became the sales manager, she had never seen him look so worried and troubled after meeting with the boss. He was always all smiles and cheerful.

This time was different; she couldn't guess what the boss, Zhang Huakang, had said to him inside. If it was work-related, why would the boss reprimand him instead of rewarding him? As far as she knew, since Jiang Shaoqing took over the sales department, performance had been booming, and he had even cleared out a lot of long-standing inventory.

It was precisely because Jiang Shaoqing's expression was unusual that Zhang Cuilan hesitated to investigate. She chuckled awkwardly and said, "It's alright, nothing's wrong."

Then, she pretended to be busy typing on the computer keyboard, trying to escape the slightly awkward atmosphere.

Jiang Shaoqing didn't leave; he didn't want Zhang Cuilan's mood at work or their colleague's friendship to be affected by him. A charming smile appeared on his handsome face as he said, "Actually, it's not a bad thing, but it's not convenient to tell you now. I'll tell you next time after I've made a decision!" He

paused, then added with a chuckle, "Don't be angry with me for this, thinking I didn't want to tell you."

Hearing the first part of Jiang Shaoqing's sentence, any lingering doubts in Zhang Cuilan's heart vanished. But as soon as she uttered the second half of her sentence, her alabaster-white cheeks flushed slightly with embarrassment.

She retorted, "Why would I be angry with you! You're nobody to me, why do you need to confess anything to me!" She immediately regretted her words, realizing that her tone and wording had implied something ambiguous.

Before Zhang Cuilan could offer any explanation, Jiang Shaoqing winked at her and smiled, "How can you say you're nobody to me? You're my good sister."

"You have countless good sisters inside and outside the company, how could I possibly be one of them!"

Zhang Cuilan, of course, wouldn't say such things in such an ambiguous situation. Her smooth, white cheeks flushed, and she raised her head, glaring at him and spitting out a mouthful of saliva, saying, "Alright, stop trying to sweet-talk me, go back to work!"

Watching Jiang Shaoqing disappear down the corridor, Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but spit at herself again, thinking: Why did I have such wild thoughts just now, and even feel a little jealous? Unconsciously, the scene of her first encounter with Jiang Shaoqing flashed through her mind.

Six months ago, the sales department's overall performance was poor, and the manager resigned. So, the boss, Zhang Huakang, decided to select a suitable person from among the branch managers to take over. Jiang Shaoqing was one of them. Zhang Cuilan didn't know him at the time, and their first meeting was rather dramatic.

She remembered that morning when she and Jiang Shaoqing were on the same bus to the company. During rush hour, the buses were extremely crowded, with people crammed onto their buses like sardines. She was used to the daily jostling on the bus, but that day, after boarding, she felt someone strangely pressing close behind her. Perhaps because it was so crowded, she didn't pay much attention at first.

Later, she noticed her beautifully curved buttocks being gently stroked and kneaded behind her. After a few seconds of blankness, Zhang Cuilan finally realized what was happening. She wasn't unfamiliar with encountering perverts on buses. Usually, Zhang Cuilan would use a stern look and physical resistance to let the other person know that she wasn't a weakling to be violated. But now, when Zhang Cuilan quickly turned around, she didn't see anyone suspicious.

Clutching the handrail with one hand and her bag with the other, Zhang Cuilan was both anxious and ashamed, a blush creeping onto her fair face. She was furious; how could that damned pervert target a middle-aged woman like her? After a moment, just when Zhang Cuilan thought the pervert wouldn't dare make a move under her watchful eye, a scream suddenly pierced the air behind her.

The piercing scream immediately drew everyone's attention in the confined space. She turned her head, her fair face flushing crimson with shame and indignation. A lecherous hand had stopped within reach of her buttocks, its purpose obvious.

The reason it hadn't gone any further wasn't out of a change of heart, but because it was restrained by another strong hand. Following the direction of the lecherous hand, Zhang Cuilan saw that the shameless pervert was a short, young office worker wearing black-rimmed glasses.

At this moment, cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. Embarrassed and ashamed, he couldn't lift his head, unable to face the contemptuous and mocking gazes of everyone on the bus. He struggled desperately to break free from Jiang Shaoqing's grasp.

Chapter 009: Cuilan's Recollections.

Zhang Cuilan immediately looked at the man who had intervened, only to find that he was also a well-dressed, refined, handsome, and charming office worker. The man's expressive eyes conveyed a "how to handle this?" look, causing her to involuntarily blush slightly. She glanced around and realized that the three of them had become the most important people in the cramped space, so she gestured for him to be released.

The lewd and shameless bespectacled bus pervert, as soon as he shook her head, eagerly squeezed towards the door a few steps away, and desperately fled as soon as the bus arrived at its stop. After this farce, the bus returned to its previous quiet.

Zhang Cuilan said "Thank you" to the young man standing beside her, who was a head taller than her.

After he smiled and replied "You're welcome," they returned to their usual casual passenger relationship.

Soon, the bus emptied, and they got off at the Huakang headquarters stop. Slightly surprised, Zhang Cuilan assumed Jiang Shaoqing was also an office worker from the neighborhood. However, as the two stepped into the company gates one after the other, she realized her guess was wrong.

Jiang Shaoqing looked vaguely familiar, but she couldn't immediately place the glamorous mature woman she had rescued on the bus as the company's boss's assistant. This was understandable; he rarely came to headquarters and had only been with the company for a little over a year. How could he have many opportunities to interact with the company's upper echelons?

She desperately wanted to forget the bus incident, but one of the people involved had appeared at the company at the same time as her. This caught her somewhat off guard and gave her some ideas. Upon reaching the lobby, Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but turn around, her expression slightly unnatural. She hesitantly asked, "Are you also from our company?"

Jiang Shaoqing, perhaps sensing her thoughts, smiled and nodded, "Yes!"

Zhang Cuilan pondered suspiciously, "I don't think I've seen you before."

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled, "Because I haven't been here many times."

Then, as if sensing Zhang Cuilan's question, he explained, "I've attended a few meetings at the sales department before, and I'm here so early today for an interview."

Hearing this, a familiar face immediately flashed into Zhang Cuilan's mind. She carefully examined Jiang Shaoqing and immediately recognized him as resembling one of the applicants in the file she had seen yesterday. She chuckled, "You're here for the sales department manager interview, right?"

From Zhang Cuilan's words, Jiang Shaoqing deduced that she was definitely a company employee, but he was initially puzzled as to how Zhang Cuilan could guess so quickly. His question was quickly answered in the ensuing conversation. He glanced at her in surprise and replied, "Yes!"

Then he asked, "Do you know how to get to General Manager Zhao's office?"

Zhang Cuilan smiled and said, "You'll know once you come with me."

With that, she led Jiang Shaoqing toward the elevator inside the company.

Along the way, Jiang Shaoqing suspiciously watched as many employees proactively nodded and greeted Zhang Cuilan. It wasn't until she led him to the fifth-floor meeting room that Jiang Shaoqing suddenly remembered seeing the mature woman following the general manager in the company's annual report last year. He asked hesitantly, "Excuse me, are you Ms. Zhang, General Manager Zhao's assistant?"

Zhang Cuilan smiled sweetly and said, "You're quite something, aren't you? You knew before I even introduced myself."

Then, with a charming smile, she invited him to sit down, saying, "Please have a seat! General Manager Zhao might not arrive at the company for another half hour."

Her tacit agreement made Jiang Shaoqing happily sit on the mahogany stool, laughing, "Likewise, likewise. Assistant Zhang, aren't you even more capable than me? I didn't expect Assistant Zhang to be so much prettier in person than in the photos."

Flattery never fails. The flattering words pleased Zhang Cuilan. She smiled happily, blinked her dark eyes, raised her delicate eyebrows, and suddenly, suppressing a laugh, asked Jiang Shaoqing, "Did you recognize me from the start?"

Jiang Shaoqing immediately denied it, feigning surprise, "Of course not, otherwise I would have given that guy a good beating."

Zhang Cuilan chuckled, her smile fading, and said seriously, "Speaking of which, I haven't properly thanked you yet." Jiang Shaoqing

smiled nonchalantly, saying, "Serving a beautiful lady is nothing to boast about."

Zhang Cuilan giggled, and after a while... She glanced at him with boundless charm and said softly, "You're an old woman now, what beauty are you talking about!"

Jiang Shaoqing smiled gently, his expression pleasing, and said, "I believe that four-eyed guy's eyesight wasn't wrong."

Zhang Cuilan gave Jiang Shaoqing a coquettish look and spat, "Looks like you're not a good person either."

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled and said, "I'm a person, of course I'm not a thing!"

Zhang Cuilan parted her red lips slightly, revealing her pearly teeth, and smiled charmingly, "I didn't realize you were such a smooth-talking rascal! Looks like I need to remind the younger girls in the company, otherwise quite a few young ladies will be fooled by your handsome face without even realizing it."

"From what Sister Lan is saying, I have a good chance of staying at headquarters to develop my career."

Jiang Shaoqing smiled and asked, "Opportunities are earned, and the key is your performance."

Zhang Cuilan smiled and replied. In less than fifteen minutes, they were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for years, without the slightest sense of unfamiliarity. To a large extent, Jiang Shaoqing's upright demeanor on the bus left a good impression on Zhang Cuilan. This is why she could chat so enthusiastically with a colleague she'd only known for less than half an hour; of course, Jiang Shaoqing's extensive experience with women and his eloquence also played a part.

When work hours arrived, Zhang Cuilan naturally returned to her post, while Jiang Shaoqing sat casually with several competitors from the same department, chatting about unrelated topics.

Later, thanks to his outstanding work performance, excellent business skills, broad knowledge base, and remarkable adaptability during the interview, Jiang Shaoqing unsurprisingly became the acting manager of the sales department. His relationship with her also grew closer as they worked on the same floor.

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