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[Urban] The City of Desire is Sealed (Complete) - 9 

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Chapter 59 Strange Expression

Jiang Shaoqing noticed Zhao Lingshan's unusual expression from the start. Knowing women well, he immediately understood what she was thinking. He was secretly pleased, and then deliberately ignored Zhao Lingshan, pretending to speak intimately with Chang Yujia. Jiang Shaoqing explained with a smile, "Second Miss is the daughter of Boss Zhao Huakang, also known as Zhao Lingshan."

Chang Yujia suddenly realized, and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Lingshan again. Suddenly, as if remembering something, she said, "Didn't you say you had someone you were going to marry? Why are you trying to hit on him again?"

As she spoke, she glared at Jiang Shaoqing with her charming eyes.

Jiang Shaoqing stared intently at Chang Yujia's jade-like face, chuckled, and said, "Didn't I tell you? My fiancé is Zhao Lingshan."

Chang Yujia stared blankly at the grinning Jiang Shaoqing, a little confused, and asked, "Weren't you eyeing her? How did she become your fiancé?"

Seeing the waiter approaching with the plates, Jiang Shaoqing smiled mysteriously and said, "It's time to eat. I'll tell you later."

"Ya Jing, do you know who that woman is?"

Zhao Lingshan glanced at Chang Yujia's retreating figure and asked casually, "Which woman?"

Lin Ya Jing glanced at her a few times, then asked doubtfully, "The one sitting at the same table as Jiang Shaoqing right now."

Zhao Lingshan thought Lin Ya Jing was pretending not to know to tease her, unaware that she didn't care about Jiang Shaoqing at all. Lin Ya Jing frowned, looking at Zhao Lingshan with slight astonishment. A blush crept across Zhao Lingshan's face. She pursed her lips and said, "I'm wondering why I've never seen anyone like her in the company. Do you know her?"

She then took a sip of tea to hide her embarrassment. For

some reason, Lin Yajing didn't doubt Zhao Lingshan's words, as if she were confident Zhao Lingshan wouldn't fall for Jiang Shaoqing. Little did she know this was merely her subjective assumption. She raised an eyebrow and parted her cherry lips slightly, saying, "It should be his secretary! I think her name is Chang Yujia."

"Secretary? When did she join the company? I haven't heard of her."

Zhao Lingshan looked at Chang Yujia in surprise, then breathed a sigh of relief, "Just today!"

Lin Yajing smiled faintly, then lowered her voice mysteriously, saying, "I heard there were three talented and beautiful applicants for the interview today, but do you know why Jiang Shaoqing chose her?"

Zhao Lingshan's curiosity was immediately piqued by Lin Yajing's words. She feigned nonchalance, saying, "It's simply because she's more capable. Could there be some special relationship?"

"Of course! I heard they were college classmates, and it might be more than that!"

Lin Yajing said with a coquettish smile, her eyes revealing an ambiguous glint. "Who told you that? You guys aren't just making things up out of boredom, are you? Even if they were college classmates, it doesn't necessarily mean they have any relationship like you're saying!"

Zhao Lingshan's face darkened, a sudden thought flashing through her mind, but she pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Where there's smoke, there's fire. Besides, it was all spread by colleagues in the HR department."

Lin Yajing said with a charming smile, then pouted her beautiful lips disdainfully, "I told you Jiang Shaoqing isn't a good guy, Shanshan, don't you think?"

Zhao Lingshan didn't know how to answer her for a moment, and could only give a stiff smile, "Yeah, right!"

But in her heart, she couldn't help but feel an urge to find Jiang Shaoqing and ask him for clarification.

Lin Yajing chuckled and said, "We're about to eat, let's not talk about this disgusting guy anymore."

Zhao Lingshan suppressed her turmoil for the moment, gave her a deep look, and asked suspiciously, "I get the feeling that you and Jiang Shaoqing have some kind of grudge."

Lin Yajing deliberately put on a stern face, widened her beautiful eyes, and said reproachfully, "I told you there's nothing between you, why don't you believe me?"

"No, but why do you always seem so hostile whenever he's mentioned? It's not like you at all!"

Zhao Lingshan said, feigning surprise, a bright smile spreading across her face. "Am I? I... I was just telling the truth."

Lin Yajing gently bit her rosy lips, stammering, "Look, you're acting very suspiciously right now. I've always seen you give the male colleagues in the department a hard time, but now you seem to have an even deeper prejudice against Jiang Shaoqing. Can you tell me why?"

Zhao Lingshan blinked her clear, beautiful eyes, giggling. Lin Yajing's face suddenly darkened, her expression slightly strange. She stared at Zhao Lingshan, her lips twitching as if she wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment before finally saying softly, "I... I have my reasons, but it's not the right time to say them yet. I hope you can understand."

She then excitedly grasped Zhao Lingshan's soft hands, looking at her expectantly.

Reasons? Disliking someone has its reasons? What kind of logic is that?! Zhao Lingshan looked at Lin Yajing with surprise, patted her small hand, and said softly, "I was just asking. If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. There's no need to get so worked up!"

Lin Yajing seemed to realize her lapse in composure. Her delicate face flushed slightly, and she said somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm sorry."

"Alright, let's not talk about him anymore."

Zhao Lingshan withdrew her hand, flashed a beautiful smile, and said, but a strange question remained in her mind.

Lin Yajing's expression changed, and she smiled

lightly, saying, "Shanshan, how about we go out for a stroll together tonight?" A gentle wave of apology flickered in Zhao Lingshan's beautiful eyes as she softly said, "I'm afraid not. Tonight I might have to rush to design the latest imported German kitchen cabinets that Mr. Ma bought."

Lin Yajing listened quietly, her beautiful eyes sparkling. After Zhao Lingshan finished speaking, she smiled sweetly and said in a coquettish voice, "Then I'll stay and work overtime with you tonight!"

Zhao Lingshan smiled slightly and said, "No need, I'll take it home and make it."

Lin Yajing Her beautiful eyes, like pools of autumn water, revealed concern as she said, "Then you must take care of your health."

After the meal, Jiang Shaoqing patted his stomach contentedly and said with satisfaction, "After eating, it feels like all my functions have been restored."

Chang Yujia wiped her mouth with a tissue with an elegant gesture and said sweetly, "Eating so much, be careful you don't burst!"

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, it's been so long, have you learned to cook yet?"

When they lived together in college, Chang Yujia didn't know how to cook, and Jiang Shaoqing always cooked for her.

Chang Yujia winked mischievously and asked, "What do you think?"

Jiang Shaoqing stroked his chin, half-smiling, and said, "I don't think so!"

Chang Yujia glanced at Jiang Shaoqing with her bright eyes and smiled gently, "It's the 21st century. Women don't necessarily have to be housewives. Wouldn't it be the same with you men?"

Jiang Shaoqing laughed off Chang Yujia's unrealistic fallacy, chuckling, "They say to win a man's heart, you must first win his stomach. Only with delicious food can you make them unable to live without you, both emotionally and in life. You! Be careful!"

Chang Yujia looked at Jiang Shaoqing charmingly with her deep, clear almond-shaped eyes and said sweetly, "You might be right, but I don't think Miss Zhao has the ability to control your stomach and win your heart."

As she spoke, she glanced at Zhao Lingshan, who was eating.

Jiang Shaoqing raised an eyebrow, his handsome face showing a wicked smile as he looked at her, and said, "I didn't want to be won over by her; I just want to win her over."

Having said that, he stood up, smiled confidently, and said, "Let's go!"

Chang Yujia smiled sweetly, stood up gracefully, and said, "It seems I have to worry about her."

"Gentlemen, we'll take our leave first."

Jiang Shaoqing walked to the table where Zhao Lingshan and Lin Yajing were sitting, greeting them with a smile. Lin Yajing rolled her eyes at him and ignored him. Zhao Lingshan glanced at him indifferently, her clear, beautiful eyes unconsciously lingering on Chang Yujia. At such close range, Zhao Lingshan realized that Chang Yujia's beauty was indeed enough to attract the attention of most men.

Chang Yujia looked at Zhao Lingshan's beauty—a beauty that made women jealous and men infatuated, a face as beautiful as jade—and a fleeting look of jealousy crossed her face again. She smiled sweetly and said, "Manager Zhao, hello! I'm Shaoqing's new secretary, Chang Yujia. Please take care of me in the future."

Zhao Lingshan couldn't tell whether she was deliberately not addressing Jiang Shaoqing as "President Jiang" or intentionally calling him Shaoqing. She feigned indifference, simply saying "Oh," before focusing on her meal.

Chang Yujia frowned slightly and said, "We won't disturb you any longer, we'll be leaving now."

Lin Yajing, seeing Jiang Shaoqing's figure disappear from sight, huffed, "Shanshan, you saw it all, I wasn't just making things up!"

Zhao Lingshan coldly replied, "What does it have to do with us? Let's eat!"

Chapter 60: Wang Lei and His Daughter

"Assistant Liu, these two are the general managers of Huakang Building Materials, who have an appointment with President Wang."

The receptionist specifically led Jiang Shaoqing and Zhao Huakang to Wang Lei's assistant, Liu Manqing.

"President Zhao, President Wang is waiting for you inside?"

Liu Manqing immediately stood up from her seat and greeted them with a smile, glancing at Jiang Shaoqing with some suspicion, mistaking him for Zhao Huakang's newly hired assistant. She led them towards the office.

Jiang Shaoqing sized up the mature and beautiful woman in her thirties before him. She was alluringly dressed, with a voluptuous and voluptuous figure, a beautiful face, and every gesture exuded captivating charm. She had

delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, long, narrow phoenix eyes, fair and smooth skin, and a delicate nose sculpted like white jade. Her oval face, lightly powdered, was incomparably beautiful. Beneath her gracefully smooth, peach-blossom cheeks was a straight and alluring neck, and below her rounded, fragrant shoulders were high, white breasts that exuded a warm, sweet fragrance, further enhancing her irresistible allure. Her round, perky breasts trembled slightly, and the deep, snow-white cleavage was incredibly tempting and seductive.

Her shirt was tightly tucked into a high-quality, high-slit black bodycon skirt, perfectly accentuating her incredibly soft, slender waist and slightly rounded, shapely buttocks. Her thighs were round and full, clad in sheer flesh-colored crystal stockings. Her slender calves were shapely and firm, radiating an alluring sheen. Her small feet were hooked upwards, wearing milky white high-heeled sandals that revealed her delicate and rounded ankles.

Upon seeing Zhao Huakang's arrival, a middle-aged man left his desk and greeted him with a friendly smile, saying, "Old Zhao, come in, please have a seat. And this is...?"

His smile was exactly like the one in the newspaper, allowing Jiang Shaoqing to recognize him at a glance as Wang Lei, the president of Haoxing. Zhao Huakang introduced him with a smile, "Jiang Shaoqing, our company's new vice president."

Jiang Shaoqing bowed slightly and naturally extended his hand, saying, "President Wang, please guide me."

Wang Lei grasped Jiang Shaoqing's hand, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Becoming a vice president at such a young age, your future is limitless. Let's sit down and talk." He

then instructed Liu Manqing, "Manqing, go and brew me a pot of the Dongting Biluochun tea I bought a few days ago."

Liu Manqing responded and swayed gracefully as she walked out, inwardly surprised that Jiang Shaoqing had become a vice president at such a young age.

"Old Zhao, Mr. Jiang must have just taken office not long ago, right?"

Wang Lei asked with a smile. "That's right, just last week. Before that, Shaoqing was the manager of the sales department,"

Zhao Huakang replied. "Oh, I've also heard the company's purchasing manager talk about Mr. Jiang, saying he's young and promising, elegant, and a real talent. It seems your Old Zhao really made the right choice."

Wang Lei looked at Jiang Shaoqing and exclaimed, "To tell you the truth, Shaoqing is also my son-in-law."

Zhao Huakang said proudly. Wang Lei looked at him with surprise. Jiang Shaoqing glanced at Zhao Huakang, then looked at him and laughed heartily, "Congratulations, congratulations! With you two working together, Huakang's future is bright!"

Zhao Huakang smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing. Young man, you'll need to mentor him more in the future. I'm getting old, so Huakang's future depends on him."

Wang Lei chuckled softly, "Just kidding, Lao Zhao, you're not thinking of retiring so early to enjoy your children's comforts, are you?"

Zhao Huakang nodded slightly and said, "My health isn't what it used to be; one can't deny getting old! From now on, Shaoqing will be in charge of all of Huakang's business, so I brought him here today to meet Lao Zhao. I hope our two companies will continue to cooperate happily."

Wang Lei sighed and said, "Hearing you say that, Lao Zhao, I also feel old; time waits for no one!"

At this moment, Liu Manqing walked in carrying a tray, smiling, and said, "President Wang, the tea is here." Upon hearing this, Wang Lei grinned and said, "

Old Zhao, Little Jiang, come and try some Dongting Biluochun tea."

Zhao Huakang picked up a teacup that had been poured on the coffee table, took a sip, and said, "The fragrance lingers on the lips and teeth; it is indeed a fine tea."

Then he continued, "No wonder it is famous at home and abroad for its four perfections: beautiful shape, vibrant color, rich aroma, and mellow taste!"

A unique sweet and smooth aroma of Biluochun tea wafted into his nose and reached his chest. Jiang Shaoqing took three small sips from the cup and smiled slightly, "The first sip is light in color, delicate in fragrance, and elegant; the second sip is emerald green, fragrant, and mellow in taste; the third sip is clear green, fragrant, and has a sweet aftertaste. Floral and fruity flavors, refreshing and thirst-quenching."

Wang Lei couldn't help but laugh heartily and said, "I didn't expect Little Jiang to be a tea lover too! And he seems to be more professional than us!"

Jiang Shaoqing smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Wang, you flatter me. To be honest, I'm fortunate enough to have tasted such fine Biluochun tea for the first time today. Before, I'd only been able to enjoy it because I'd read a lot of books." Wang

Lei laughed heartily and said, "Anyway, it's much better than me, a pretentious person."

Jiang Shaoqing chimed in, "Tea tasting is a personal preference; how can it be considered pretentious? Compared to those who truly lack cultural refinement but follow intellectuals, pretending to be cultured and elegant, I think Mr. Wang is more genuine,

true to his character, and sincere." Seeing Wang Lei's happy smile, Jiang Shaoqing felt that the saying "flattery never fails" truly applies everywhere, even to someone like Wang Lei. Zhao Huakang secretly gave Jiang Shaoqing an approving look.

Wang Lei beamed at Zhao Huakang and said, "Old Zhao, I like your son-in-law."

Liu Manqing, who was smiling and pouring tea for Wang Lei, suddenly realized, "No wonder he became a vice president at such a young age; he's someone's son-in-law. " However, she didn't underestimate Jiang Shaoqing. She knew Zhao Huakang wasn't a nepotistic or unreasonable person.

Zhao Huakang winked and smiled, "Even if you like him, there's nothing I can do. Think about how old your daughter is!"

Wang Lei laughed loudly, "You old Zhao!"

Then he added, "Speaking of which, I didn't know Xiao Jiang was your daughter's boyfriend."

"My second daughter, Zhao Lingshan, is now the manager of the design department.

" "Oh, I think I've met her once."

Jiang Shaoqing listened to their conversation while surveying Wang Lei's office. Suddenly, his gaze fell upon a framed photograph on the desk. The girl in the photo appeared to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with large, lovely eyes and short, flowing hair that shimmered like black pearls. Her adorable, rosy face wore a playful expression, her innocent smile as pure as a blooming lily. A hint of the spirited air Wang Lei was familiar with lingered in her eyes.

However, the reason he was so captivated and speechless wasn't the girl's cuteness. It was because the girl in the photo was none other than Wang Bixuan, the little devil who had previously been relentlessly pursuing him. The difference was that the girl in the photo, compared to Wang Bixuan, lacked rebelliousness and wildness, and possessed instead a lively and innocent charm.

"That's my daughter in the photo. Do you know her?"

Wang Lei asked, noticing Jiang Shaoqing's unusual expression as he stared intently at the photo. His expression clearly showed his doting affection when he mentioned his daughter. "Is your daughter named Wang Bixuan?"

Jiang Shaoqing hesitated for a moment, then looked at Wang Lei and asked, "Yes! How did you know?"

Wang Lei stared at him in surprise, saying, "I happened to see her before."

Jiang Shaoqing pondered, not wanting to tell Wang Lei the truth—that his daughter had stayed at their house for two nights—otherwise, misunderstandings would arise.

"You've met her? How do you know her name?"

Wang Lei stared at Jiang Shaoqing, puzzled, pressing for an answer. Zhao Huakang and Liu Manqing also looked curious. Jiang Shaoqing gave a stiff smile, his expression unchanged, and said, "Oh, it's like this. Once, I rescued some thugs outside a bar, and she told me about it later."

Wang Lei's expression changed upon hearing this. Although he knew his daughter was alright, he couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Was she alright then?"

Jiang Shaoqing replied, "Nothing happened to her."

After a moment's hesitation, he added, "Mr. Wang, if I may ask, is your relationship with your daughter not very good?"

"Did she say something to you?"

Wang Lei glanced at Liu Manqing and asked. "No, but from her tone, she seemed reluctant to go home."

Jiang Shaoqing caught Wang Lei's gaze, and the conclusion that their relationship wasn't so simple immediately popped into his mind.

Wang Lei's expression suddenly darkened, and he sighed softly, "Actually, it's all my fault."

After a moment of silence, he suddenly changed his tone and said, "This girl, she didn't tell me about such a big thing. Luckily, you told me today. Xiao Jiang, let's all have dinner together tonight as a way of repaying you for saving my daughter's life."

Chapter 61 Matters Between Both Parties

Wang Lei glanced at the hesitant Jiang Shaoqing, laughed, and said, "Don't you dare refuse your older brother."

With such a good opportunity to enhance communication, cooperation, and feelings between them, Jiang Shaoqing was naturally happy to agree. He smiled and said, "How could I dare? But shouldn't I be the one to treat this time?"

Zhao Huakang took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Shaoqing, don't argue with President Wang this time. I think you should wait for next time!"

He was very happy that Jiang Shaoqing had improved his relationship with Wang Lei by standing up for him.

“Old Zhao is right, Manqing, go and book the best banquet table for me.”

Wang Lei said, then instructed Liu Manqing. Liu Manqing agreed, took out her phone, stood up and walked out. Zhao Huakang quickly said, “Assistant Liu, book one less table.”

“Old Zhao, you…”

Wang Lei frowned, glaring at Zhao Huakang, and said, “The old man hasn’t been feeling well lately, and the doctor said he should abstain from alcohol.”

Jiang Shaoqing interrupted, “Mr. Wang, I’m sorry, they say old people get useless.”

Zhao Huakang sighed, a hint of apology in his eyes, and said, “Alright, we’ll drink next time. Manqing, remember to get a nice private room.” Wang Lei nodded, and Liu Manqing strode out. He smiled and added, “Old Zhao, I’ll let you off this time, but you can’t postpone it again next time.”

Zhao Huakang gave a stiff smile and said, “No problem. Tonight, let Shaoqing have a few drinks with you!”

Wang Lei smiled smugly and said, “Shaoqing, don’t worry, I’ll find someone to take you home if you get drunk.”

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled softly, “Brother Wang, I promise I’ll keep you company while you drink.”

The rest of the time, they got down to business. Zhao Huakang asked with a smile, “Mr. Wang, have you taken on any new projects recently?”

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

Wang Lei said, then jokingly added, "Are you worried I won't use your materials? There have been fewer lately, but our two families are old partners, and I, Wang, would never do anything to betray our trust."

Zhao Huakang laughed heartily, "How could I not trust you, Mr. Wang? It's just that I was thinking of discussing a real estate business partnership with you, but I was afraid you'd be busy with other matters." Wang Lei

glanced at Liu Kan with surprise, then suddenly laughed, "Old Zhao, didn't you just say you were going to retire? Why are you thinking of getting involved in the real estate business now?"

Zhao Huakang's words reminded Jiang Shaoqing of his previous advice to him, and he thought to himself, Wang Lei is indeed a very good partner, but he's afraid he won't easily join forces with us. After all, he's already a wealthy and powerful company in Xihai City; he doesn't need to find partners at all.

"I personally am preparing to retire, but that doesn't mean Huakang Building Materials can't grow bigger and stronger!"

Zhao Huakang said with a smile. This old Zhao, knowing that with my strength I don't need to cooperate with him, why did he still bring it up? Wang Lei frowned slightly, thinking to himself, but on the surface he laughed and said, "Old Zhao, why do you think I would cooperate with you?"

Zhao Huakang calmly replied, "For the sake of profit, there are no permanent friends or enemies in the business world, only permanent interests."

Not only Jiang Shaoqing didn't understand this, but even Wang Lei was confused. He didn't understand what Zhao Huakang meant by "profit." However, Jiang Shaoqing knew in his heart that his future father-in-law was definitely not that simple.

Wang Lei asked, puzzled, "I don't quite understand what you mean."

Zhao Huakang smiled but didn't answer, continuing, "I heard that the son of the former municipal party secretary, Feng Pengtao, also established a Xuri Real Estate Company two years ago, and through his father's social connections, he secured many municipal construction contracts, thus significantly impacting Haoxing's business."

Wang Lei's face first darkened with anger, and he replied, "What you said is indeed true, but even a fallen camel is bigger than a horse. I don't believe this kid can single-handedly control all the real estate construction in Xihai City."

Then, looking up at Zhao Huakang with confusion, he asked, "Old Zhao, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Jiang Shaoqing couldn't immediately guess what his father-in-law was up to. However, he could tell that Wang Lei was currently under someone else's control. He listened intently to Zhao Huakang's next words. Liu Manqing hadn't returned since leaving, probably busy with work matters.

Zhao Huakang chuckled calmly and said, "Please be patient, let me finish what I have to say."

He paused, took a sip of tea, and then said, "Have you heard about the municipal government's plans to renovate urban villages and redevelop the old city?"

Wang Lei regained his composure and rationality as a company decision-maker. He smiled and said, "How could I not know about something this big?"

Then he asked in surprise, "So you're saying you want to cooperate with me to secure this major project?"

Zhao Huakang nodded and smiled, "As expected of President Wang! You get it right away."

Wang Lei glanced at him, who was staring at him with wide eyes, and sighed softly, "Old Zhao, what makes you so confident that the two of us can secure this project together? You can't have forgotten about that kid Feng Pengtao."

Indeed! What Wang Lei said wasn't without merit. Perhaps their collaboration was stronger than Feng Pengtao's, but political power couldn't be ignored. Although his father was the former municipal party secretary, his influence still existed. Jiang Shaoqing thought about Zhao Huakang with a puzzled expression, a faint smile on his face, showing no sign of worry. He didn't answer Wang Lei's question but instead asked, "Do you know about the recent news that a new municipal party secretary will be transferred from another region?"

Wang Lei nodded, replying suspiciously, "Yes, I know! But what does this have to do with the urban village redevelopment?"

He wondered why Zhao Huakang was asking him this. This time, he couldn't guess what Zhao Huakang was thinking.

Jiang Shaoqing glanced at Zhao Huakang, pondering, could this new municipal party secretary have some connection to his father-in-law?

Zhao Huakang smiled and said, "It's not just a connection, it's a huge one."

Wang Lei looked at him in surprise and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Huakang smiled mysteriously and said, "Do you think the new municipal party secretary would let the son of the former municipal party secretary take over this huge pie so easily?"

Wang Lei suddenly realized, "Why not? Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. I think the new municipal party secretary is willing but unable. Don't forget that Feng Quankang has been operating in Xihai City for so many years. And he's a local. You can imagine the depth of his network. From the mayor and the director of the municipal construction department to the director of the housing bureau, a whole bunch of people."

Zhao Huakang smiled dismissively, "That's precisely why the new municipal party secretary's first act will be to target them. Otherwise, how would he survive?"

Wang Lei disagreed, "That's just your guess." "Who can guarantee we'll win this project? Besides, we don't even know the new municipal party secretary's name or what he looks like."

Zhao Huakang smiled at Wang Lei and said, "Losing before even fighting isn't your style. You're not thinking of giving up on bidding for the urban village construction and old city renovation projects, are you?"

Wang Lei immediately denied it, "Of course not."

Zhao Huakang laughed, "Then that's settled."

Wang Lei stared at Zhao Huakang with a hint of doubt and asked, "You know the chances are slim, so why do you still want to cooperate with me in bidding? Although failure won't have a big impact on you and me, but..."

Zhao Huakang smiled and said, "But success will have a huge impact on our company."

Jiang Shaoqing was also a little confused about what his father-in-law was so confident about winning the bid, and he couldn't understand why he insisted on cooperating on municipal construction projects. Although the profits in the big pie were very considerable, they could also cooperate on real estate development projects.

Wang Lei glanced at Jiang Shaoqing, who was also completely bewildered, then glared at Zhao Huakang and asked, "Old Zhao, is there something you know that you're keeping from me?"

Zhao Huakang smiled arrogantly and said, "President Wang, if I'm 80% confident I can secure the project, do you still think we don't need to cooperate?"

Wang Lei couldn't figure out where Zhao Huakang's so-called confidence came from. He paused for a moment, then asked in return, "If you're so confident, why would you need to cooperate with me?"

In other words, wouldn't it be better for Zhao Huakang to handle everything himself?

Zhao Huakang smiled frankly, "I have the confidence, but I don't have the ability. I don't have as many workers, technical personnel, and management talent in construction as you do."

Wang Lei looked at him in surprise for a few moments, then suddenly burst into laughter, saying, "Alright, as long as you can take on this project, I guarantee I'll work fully with you."

Zhao Huakang chuckled before saying, "Wrong, it's you and Shaoqing who will work together to win this project. Don't forget this old man is about to retire."

Wang Lei and Jiang Shaoqing exchanged knowing smiles, then Wang Lei couldn't help but ask, "Old Zhao, where does your 10% confidence come from?"

Jiang Shaoqing also stared intently at him, eager to know the source of his father-in-law's confidence.

Zhao Huakang chuckled smugly a few times before leisurely saying, "To tell you the truth, the newly appointed municipal party secretary is actually the daughter of an old comrade-in-arms from my unit."

Wang Lei coughed twice to cover his excitement, saying, "What? Old Zhao, that's not right of you. Such an important matter, and you didn't say anything sooner."

No wonder he was so happy; such a huge project, the profits inside must be considerable! Most importantly, being able to rely on the municipal party secretary would bring in a flood of wealth.

Jiang Shaoqing had never expected this to happen, and once he understood, it wasn't surprising that Zhao Huakang had approached him about this in the first place.

Zhao Huakang calmly reminded him, "Don't be so excited. We need to do our preparatory work thoroughly and meticulously. Although I have a relationship with his father, my niece is an upright and responsible person, so we can't afford to make mistakes on small issues."

Wang Lei quickly regained his composure and said seriously, "Old Zhao, don't worry, I'll take care of the groundwork. Starting tomorrow, I'll immediately instruct them to conduct on-site investigations and collect as much information as possible. As for the specifics of the cooperation, when do you think we should sit down and discuss it seriously?"

Zhao Huakang smiled slightly, "This can't be rushed. Anyway, there's still a month before the new municipal party secretary takes office."

Wang Lei poured tea for Zhao Huakang and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. It seems I'll have to rely on you a lot in the future."

He also knew that he couldn't rush things, as it involved the fundamental interests of both parties.

Zhao Huakang said, "We look out for each other. If anything comes up in the future, just talk to Shaoqing directly."

Wang Lei, beaming, said, "Come, let me offer you both a cup of tea instead of wine. I hope we can have a pleasant collaboration in the future."

Experience is the best teacher. Jiang Shaoqing sipped his tea, glancing at Zhao Huakang, and sighed inwardly. He had to admit he was incredibly lucky to be appreciated by Zhao Huakang, but while his father-in-law acknowledged him as his son-in-law, his girlfriend hadn't yet accepted him as her boyfriend.

Chapter 62: Bathroom Body

That evening, after having dinner with Wang Lei, Jiang Shaoqing drove home, still sober. He didn't want to see Jiang Yuqi reeking of alcohol. Not long after arriving home, the effects of the alcohol began to kick in, and he lay down in his room, slightly drunk.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Shaoqing groggily woke up, immediately feeling a throbbing pain in his bladder, an unbearable urge to urinate. He fumbled for the bedside lamp and turned it on. The light shone brightly, and his eyes, adjusted to the darkness, were stung. Jiang Shaoqing quickly shielded his eyes with his hands. After adjusting to the light, he sat up in his underwear, slipped on his slippers, and left the room, heading towards the bathroom.

Jiang Shaoqing glanced curiously at the living room light, then pushed open the bathroom door, pulling out his erection as he stepped inside. But the sight inside left him speechless; his blood seemed to freeze for a moment.

A perfectly proportioned, naked body stood before the mirror. The woman was holding a towel, rubbing her long, flowing hair. Her raised hands accentuated her already full breasts. Jiang Shaoqing felt as if his veins were about to burst, yet his eyes couldn't leave her beautiful form. His face flushed, his breathing quickened, and his eyes burned with raw, lustful desire.

The woman's attention was drawn to his heavy breathing. She abruptly raised her head and froze on the spot, staring at Jiang Shaoqing without reacting for a moment.

Jiang Shaoqing finally saw clearly that the woman was none other than Wang Bixuan! Her curvaceous figure was stunning, radiating youthful vitality. Full, lustrous, and incredibly elastic, her well-proportioned body was perfectly proportioned, her arms smooth and flawless, like jade lotus roots rising from the mud.

Her slender figure was radiant with smooth, flawless skin, her breasts firm, white, and perky, with alluring red nipples like rubies. Below, her abdomen was smooth, soft, and firm, without an ounce of fat. Her slender waist was captivating, exuding a delicate charm and undeniable sex appeal. Her

fair and delicate abdomen was flat without a single ounce of fat. The slight curve of her breasts accentuated the exquisite elasticity of her flesh. Her shallow, round navel further emphasized the slenderness and roundness of her waist. Dewdrops clung to her snow-white, alabaster skin, shimmering alluringly with her jade-like body.

Jiang Shaoqing's gaze fell upon the beauty's lower body, following the alluring red crevice of her buttocks. Against the backdrop of her exquisitely curved waist and hips, her two snow-white, smooth buttocks rose in a beautiful arc, reaching an irresistibly alluring height. Her buttocks were so firm and round, so plump and tender, so delicate that it seemed as if a gentle pinch would release fragrant juices. They shimmered with a captivating glow.

Her fair, jade-like face, flushed and radiant from the bath, was captivating. Her long, round neck, warm and smooth as snow, exuded a wondrous allure. Her long, wet black hair was neatly combed back, complementing her willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips, bright eyes, white teeth, and snow-white skin, captivating Jiang Shaoqing.

Wang Bixuan's flawless, youthful body bloomed like a flower in the night, her slender, well-proportioned figure exuding a warm and alluring fragrance unique to young women, wafting through his nostrils and stirring his trembling heartstrings. Desire soared, lust burned, and blood boiled. Jiang Shaoqing felt a certain part of his body was now in a state of extreme arousal, threatening to spiral out of control.

"Ah!"

A loud scream rang out, echoing through the sky. Wang Bixuan finally snapped out of her daze. When her scream shattered the awkward silence of the night, she didn't hesitate to cover her private parts with a towel, then turned her back to Jiang Shaoqing.

Jiang Shaoqing jolted awake, sobering up considerably. He grabbed his still-erect penis and shoved it into his pants, then rushed out of the bathroom and into his room, panting heavily.

It took him a while to recover from the intense temptation. Picking up his clothes from the floor, he wondered, "How did this little devil get in? Did I let her in?" Oh no! How am I going to explain this? She'll definitely think I did it on purpose. Ugh, I'm in deep trouble now. That brat, after what happened last time, she still dares to come back. I don't know what she's thinking.

God! My glorious image! I just hope she doesn't think I'm some kind of pervert, exhibitionist, lecher. Never mind, I'd better go out and explain to her as soon as possible.

What to do? He saw everything! Not only his whole body, but even the parts he hadn't seen before! Wang Bixuan's mind raced with chaotic thoughts, growing increasingly flustered. Her pretty face flushed, a rosy blush spreading across her beautiful, delicate features, as alluring as peach blossoms in March.

Although she had returned the original key to Jiang Shaoqing, she had secretly made a copy beforehand! This morning, she had argued with his father again because of that woman. So, after playing outside until dark, Wang Bixuan thought of Jiang Shaoqing's house again.

She sneaked in, finding the house quiet, initially assuming Jiang Shaoqing hadn't returned yet. Then she heard breathing coming from inside the wide-open door. Approaching, she saw Jiang Shaoqing lying on the bed, a strong smell of alcohol filling the air, and she realized what had happened.

Squatting by the bedside, staring blankly at Jiang Shaoqing's drunken, sleeping face, she suddenly felt a warm sensation, as if she were in a romantic drama. He looked so handsome even asleep! Ah, even asleep, he was still so handsome—it was hopeless! She didn't know why Jiang Shaoqing had stolen her first kiss, yet she still went to his house. For the past few days, the image of her kissing Jiang Shaoqing kept replaying in her mind, like a curse she couldn't shake, as if a kiss had sealed their fate.

Soon, her heart in turmoil, she went to the bathroom. Unexpectedly, right after showering, Jiang Shaoqing committed a lewd, vulgar, and despicable act.

"Hey, are you still in there?"

Jiang Shaoqing, having calmed down, immediately felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He then remembered what he needed to do; holding his urine was a serious matter. He rushed back to the bathroom door, only to find it still closed. Unsure if she was still inside, he knocked loudly and called out, "I'm here!"

Wang Bixuan suddenly snapped out of her daze, a wave of shame washing over her. Her fair face flushed red, her heart pounding like a deer's. Finally, she forcefully suppressed her turmoil and whispered, "Luckily, Jiang Shaoqing's hearing isn't bad, otherwise he might not have heard my barely audible voice." He hunched over, covering his groin, and said urgently, "Come out quickly, I can't hold back anymore."

Wang Bixuan's pretty face froze, her cheeks flushed crimson, and she finally understood why Jiang Shaoqing had made such a lewd move. She hurriedly wrapped herself in a bath towel, then, her face burning red to her ears, she lowered her head in embarrassment and went out the door.

Jiang Shaoqing was no longer paying attention to Wang Bixuan's expression; he rushed in without a word, making sure to close the door tightly behind him. Wang Bixuan sat blankly on the living room sofa, a thoughtful expression on her face.

When she saw Jiang Shaoqing come out, a strong sense of shame welled up in her heart again. Her heart pounded, and her fair, delicate face flushed crimson, as if painted with rouge, as beautiful as a peach blossom. She turned her head to the side, not daring to look at Jiang Shaoqing.

Looking at her captivatingly beautiful face, Jiang Shaoqing stepped forward and stammered, "Um, I didn't mean it just now. I'm sorry, I hope you don't mind."

Upon hearing this, Wang Bixuan's clear, autumn-water-like eyes immediately welled up with tears. Her expression darkened, she bit her lip, and her large, watery eyes filled with grievance as she glanced at Jiang Shaoqing before silently lowering her head.

Jiang Shaoqing quickly pulled a tissue from the coffee table and handed it to her, saying awkwardly, "Don't be like that, I didn't mean it either. Don't think I really did it on purpose."

Wang Bixuan took the tissue from Jiang Shaoqing, hastily wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and glistening tears gradually welled up in her beautiful eyes. She bit her lip tightly, remaining silent.

Jiang Shaoqing sat down opposite Wang Bixuan and continued sincerely, "I know things are beyond repair, but please tell me what you need, and I will do my best to compensate you."

(Chapter 63: Slapping Her Buttocks)

At first, Jiang Shaoqing thought Wang Bixuan would definitely cry and make a scene, hitting and scolding him, perhaps that would make him feel better. However, Wang Bixuan's attitude was completely the opposite; she vented her emotions with tears streaming down her face and silent grievances. This completely contrary to her personality left Jiang Shaoqing momentarily at a loss for how to respond.

Wang Bixuan suddenly stopped crying, raised her head to look at Jiang Shaoqing, her almond-shaped eyes glistening with tears as she said happily, "Really, anything is fine."

Jiang Shaoqing was slightly taken aback, nodded, and replied, "Any request is fine."

Wang Bixuan blinked her clear, beautiful eyes, which were slightly tearful, and said shyly in a low voice, "Then I want you to be my boyfriend."

She then blushed deeply, even her delicate little ears turning red.

Jiang Shaoqing's previously stern face instantly froze. His expression changed, and looking into Wang Bixuan's beautiful, expressive eyes, he stammered, "What did you say?"

He seemed somewhat incredulous at his ears.

Wang Bixuan's clear, beautiful eyes were filled with melancholy as she murmured, "Are you trying to back out?"

As she spoke, crystal-clear tears streamed down her face.

Ah! No way! This isn't ancient times anymore, where being seen naked by a man means you have to repay him with your body! Is this my bad luck or my good luck? Jiang Shaoqing stared blankly into thought.

Seeing Jiang Shaoqing remain silent for so long, Wang Bixuan burst into tears, crying out, "I knew you men never keep your word! I don't care, if you don't take responsibility, I'm not done with you. From today onwards, I won't leave; I'll stay in your house every day!"

She sobbed, wiping her tears as she shouted, "And tomorrow I'll tell my dad that you took advantage of me and are irresponsible. I'm warning you beforehand, my dad works for the police; you'd better watch out and get jailed!"

Hearing her rambling, Jiang Shaoqing felt a mixture of amusement and exasperation, sighing inwardly, wondering what young girls these days were thinking. He said dejectedly, "Hey, what do you want from me?!"

He was a sinner now, and he'd offended a woman who could be considered a witch.

Wang Bixuan immediately stopped crying, her tear-filled eyes brightening with joy. "Didn't I already say?"

Jiang Shaoqing gasped, forcing a smile. "Can we change it? This time, I'll really do anything."

A strange glint flashed in Wang Bixuan's beautiful eyes, and she smiled sweetly, her face streaked with tears. "What if you don't agree this time?"

"If I go back on my word again, I'm not a man,"

Jiang Shaoqing said resolutely, sounding very serious.

Wang Bixuan bit her lip, glancing at Jiang Shaoqing's lower body. Remembering the vague glimpse she'd just seen, her pretty face suddenly flushed as red as the rising sun. She said shyly, "That doesn't count. If you change your mind, I can't make you a woman."

Jiang Shaoqing's handsome face flushed, revealing a hint of embarrassment. He said, "Then what do you suggest?"

Wang Bixuan gazed at Jiang Shaoqing with her bright, almond-shaped eyes and said, "If you change your mind again, you have to be my boyfriend."

Jiang Shaoqing agreed without hesitation, saying happily, "Okay, go ahead!"

But after hearing what Wang Bixuan said next, his face immediately wilted like a frostbitten eggplant. It turned out that Wang Bixuan had made the same request in a different guise—she wanted to be Jiang Shaoqing's girlfriend.

"You, are you deliberately making things difficult for me?"

Jiang Shaoqing pointed at her indignantly, and Wang Bixuan's tears immediately welled up again. She looked at Jiang Shaoqing with teary eyes and said softly, "Don't you have to take responsibility for what you did? Don't think I'm some bad girl; I don't even have a boyfriend yet."

As she spoke, her tone rose, and she said aggrievedly, "And you stole my first kiss last time. You've done so many bad things to me, shouldn't you take responsibility?"

For a moment, Jiang Shaoqing felt like a vengeful criminal, condemned by everyone. He remained silent for a while before... Frustrated and helpless, she asked, "Why did you have to do this?"

Wang Bixuan's pretty face flushed with sorrow as she softly replied, "Then why did you have to do that to me?"

Jiang Shaoqing felt defeated. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he said, "Actually, I'm a man who is both lustful and lewd, greedy and stingy, despicable and shameless."

Wang Bixuan smiled through her tears, her pretty face filled with regret and expectation as she sweetly said, "Don't worry, I'll try to accept it slowly. If I really can't accept it, I'll use my love for you to change it."

Jiang Shaoqing's lips twitched, and he added, "Actually, I have many other women, every day..." "No love, no bad boy. I've had so many girlfriends I can't even count them all."

Wang Bixuan's bright, beautiful eyes mischievously gazed at Jiang Shaoqing, and she said sweetly, "That's not a problem. Women love bad boys, which means you're a charming man. I won't mind, as long as you only love me from now on."

Jiang Shaoqing suppressed his excitement and chuckled, "I'm a very fickle person, and I can never love only one person. I think you should give up on that idea!"

Wang Bixuan glanced at Jiang Shaoqing with her bright, almond-shaped eyes, and said coquettishly, "That doesn't seem to be a problem either. I've never said I'd only like you in my life."

Jiang Shaoqing heard... Jiang Shaoqing , seemingly in a frenzy, tugged at his hair, stood up angrily, and shouted, "You brat, are you deliberately messing with me?!"

Wang Bixuan gave him a coquettish glare and said coquettishly, "So what if I am? Who told you to do such a lewd thing to me!"

She paused, her fair face flushed, and stammered, "Actually, I..."

Jiang Shaoqing, filled with anger, shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Today I'm going to teach you a lesson on behalf of your father, so you'll know that some people aren't so easy to fool. Anyway, I've already wronged you, I don't care about offending you one more time. You can call the police to arrest me if you want, or have your father deal with me if you want."

"What are you going to do?"

Wang Bixuan was genuinely frightened by Jiang Shaoqing's 'fierce' appearance this time. After hearing Jiang Shaoqing's words, her delicate body trembled slightly, then she looked up at Jiang Shaoqing as he approached, only to see his gaze fixed on her small, pert buttocks wrapped under a bath towel. She involuntarily stood up from the sofa, one hand clutching the towel to her chest, the other covering her round, plump buttocks as she moved away from Jiang Shaoqing. She spat and snapped, "You dare…"

Jiang Shaoqing approached with a sly grin, saying, "Why wouldn't I dare?"

He took a large step forward, startling Wang Bixuan, who frantically circled around to the other side of the sofa, exclaiming, "You… if you come any closer, I'll scream!"

Jiang Shaoqing smiled at her panicked face, remaining calm and composed, laughing heartily, "Go ahead and scream, no one will listen to you even if you scream your lungs out!"

He gave the impression of a seasoned lecher.

Taking advantage of Jiang Shaoqing's words, Wang Bixuan rushed into his room. Jiang Shaoqing had already seen through her and immediately surrounded her, subduing her. Wang Bixuan immediately struggled frantically like a startled bird, kicking and thrashing her legs, pounding her fists wildly, and screaming in terror.

Jiang Shaoqing swept Wang Bixuan into the room, put her down, and closed and locked the door. This terrified Wang Bixuan even more. She curled up, backing away while clutching the towel to her chest, as if afraid Jiang Shaoqing would rape her. "You... if you really dare to touch me, I... I'll make you pay."

After a long pause, she uttered a threat that sounded like a coquettish plea.

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Shaoqing grabbed her again, lifting her alluring body and sitting her on the bed, then placing her beautiful body on his lap. Her rounded buttocks were raised upwards.

The embarrassing position meant the short towel barely covered her rounded buttocks, outlining a beautiful curve. "No, let me go! I won't do it again, Brother Shaoqing!"

Jiang Shaoqing pressed one hand on Wang Bixuan's slender waist, a move that frightened her so much that she twisted even more violently. While enjoying the intoxicating sensation brought by the intense friction of the beautiful body, Jiang Shaoqing watched the wonderful ripples of her buttocks swaying.

As if sensing Jiang Shaoqing's lewd gaze, Wang Bixuan stopped twisting and struggling, and begged for mercy in a low voice, saying, "Brother Shaoqing, I really won't do it again, please let me go! I promise I will listen to you in everything from now on."

Whether blinded by rage, still drunk, or simply wanting to teach her a lesson, Jiang Shaoqing ignored Wang Bixuan's pleas for mercy and raised his hand to slap her firm, round buttocks. "Ah!" Wang Bixuan's buttocks were suddenly attacked, a strange sensation shooting from her buttocks to her heart. Her body trembled, her eyes filled with confusion, and she let out a low cry that was hard to tell if it was pain or pleasure. She then struggled violently under Jiang Shaoqing's hand, crying out, "You dare hit me? My dad has never hit me since I was little, ah..."

" So what if I hit you? If you cry again, I'll strip naked and beat you." Jiang Shaoqing raised his hand again and slapped her buttocks hard without any mercy. He wasn't worried about others finding out about him hitting Wang Bixuan's buttocks, because given her personality, she would never tell anyone such a shameful thing. After a dozen or so slaps, Wang Bixuan's delicate body was completely exhausted, only able to struggle slightly. Muffled sounds escaped her cherry-like lips, as if she genuinely feared Jiang Shaoqing would recklessly strip off her only towel and spank her bottom. In the quiet night air, the sound of flesh colliding became crisp. Jiang Shaoqing felt the jade-like buttocks beneath his hands were already somewhat red and swollen, and his grip loosened. Unconsciously, Jiang Shaoqing's large hand changed from gentle slaps to caresses, slowly roaming over Wang Bixuan's upturned, fragrant buttocks. At first, Wang Bixuan felt a burning pain in her buttocks, but after a moment, a strange sensation mingled with the burning. Now, as Jiang Shaoqing caressed her, there was a tingling, numb feeling amidst the burning pain, as if her entire buttocks were melting. The strange feeling in her heart intensified. Wang Bixuan's fair, jade-like face flushed red like she was drunk, a hint of spring in her eyes. Her clear, spring-like eyes were slightly closed, her petal-like red lips parted, revealing her pearly white teeth, and a low moan escaped from the depths of her throat. Jiang Shaoqing seemed not to hear, his hands irresistibly reaching under the bath towel to knead and caress her high, round, snow-white buttocks. The soft, plump skin was so beautiful, the flesh so smooth and supple to the touch, that Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but greedily knead it. Instantly, Wang Bixuan became weak and limp, yet she still slowly swayed her hips, as if her body deeply craved this physical contact, her heart beginning to stir. Jiang Shaoqing felt Wang Bixuan's body beneath him becoming soft and docile, and he also felt the stimulating friction. "Ah!" Wang Bixuan clearly felt Jiang Shaoqing's fingers trace the cleft between her buttocks. She could no longer hide the surging passion within her, and couldn't help but moan, quickly covering her mouth as soon as she uttered the sound. Wang Bixuan frowned slightly, her neat, white teeth biting her bright red lips, panting softly, her breath sweet and fragrant. A faint pink flush rose on her face, her alluring eyes half-closed, half-open. A strong sense of spring spread through her body. She felt that mischievous hand gently kneading her beautiful buttocks, the fiery sensation penetrating her skin and entering her body. Wang Bixuan's slender waist, barely a handful, unconsciously swayed slightly. Unconscious moans escaped her nose, seemingly a struggle, but more like a teasing. She felt a fire burning deep within her, and in an instant, desire spread to her limbs and skin. Wang Bixuan knew her face was very red, and not just ordinary red, but she couldn't care less; she only wanted to continue the strange passion. Slowly, Wang Bixuan was caressed until she was wet with desire. Suddenly, as if greatly stimulated, Wang Bixuan let out a cry that sounded both pleasurable and painful. She bit her lip, her body tensing, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. Her breasts heaved rapidly, her trembling, round, perky breasts rubbing against his legs. Her delicate lips parted repeatedly, her breath sweet and fragrant, her eyes glazed, her cheeks flushed. A spasm and contraction ran through her lower body, a cool liquid sliding down her thighs as she instantly reached her first orgasm. At this moment, Jiang Shaoqing seemed to finally come to his senses. He stared, speechless, at the shyly raised, plump, soft, pink buttocks before him, then glanced suspiciously at the fluid-covered Wang Bixuan. Only then did he realize that the young girl lying on his lap had experienced an orgasm under his touch. "Ah… I'm so embarrassed…" After a long while, Wang Bixuan, regaining her senses, blushed deeply, covering her burning face with her hands in shame. Jiang Shaoqing hadn't expected things to turn out this way. Suddenly, he felt a dampness on the outside of Wang Bixuan's thigh, which was close to her private parts. He immediately understood what was happening. Looking at the half-naked Wang Bixuan, he quickly pulled the towel off her pink buttocks, wrapped her up on the bed, and covered her with a sheet. Throughout this series of actions, Wang Bixuan covered her pretty face with her hands, not daring to face Jiang Shaoqing, like a child who had done something wrong. Jiang Shaoqing, with his back to Wang Bixuan, mumbled, "I'm going to take a shower." Then, he hurriedly ran away. Jiang Shaoqing ran into the bathroom and poured cold water over his head. Although it didn't immediately extinguish his lust, it did reduce his desire considerably. He panted and muttered to himself, "It's not wine that intoxicates, it's the person. Temptation is indeed more powerful than any weapon for a man." After showering, he realized he hadn't taken any clean clothes. This was usually his habit, but today he deeply felt it was a bad habit. She grabbed a bath towel from the shelf and wrapped it around her waist, glancing casually at the wet pants in the washing machine. She shook her head in despair. "Sigh, I'm doomed this time. Heaven's sins may be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins are unforgivable!" She was mortified; nothing could be more shameful than this embarrassment. She was so ashamed she couldn't bear to face anyone. Wang Bixuan covered her face with the sheet and her hands. In less than half a minute, she couldn't stand it anymore and peeked out, panting. Her mind raced, her heart swaying like a swing, and she secretly made a decision. She would make Jiang Shaoqing take responsibility no matter what. She hadn't been joking before, but this time she was even more serious. She was a girl who dared to love and hate; now that she liked Jiang Shaoqing, she wouldn't hesitate or worry about anything else. Jiang Shaoqing quietly entered the bedroom, stealthily opening the wardrobe like a thief, before even finding a pair of underwear... A voice that frightened him came from behind. Wang Bixuan's silvery voice was tinged with shyness as she said, "Brother Shaoqing, come here, I have something to tell you." Jiang Shaoqing's heart skipped a beat, but he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Wait, let me get dressed first." With that, he grabbed a few pieces of clothing and ran out. Not long after, he calmly walked to his bedside, found a stool, and sat down. "Go ahead and say it!" Wang Bixuan lay on the bed, revealing a pair of flawless white arms. Her eyes still held a hint of spring in them, and her pretty, delicate face was flushed. Her alluring eyes, half-open, looked at Jiang Shaoqing with a charming and coquettish expression. She said, "How are you going to treat me?" Jiang Shaoqing passed the buck back to her, saying, "How do you want me to treat you?" Wang Bixuan looked at Jiang Shaoqing with a shy and charming gaze, and said coquettishly, "You've already gone to such lengths for me, are you still going to deny it?" Jiang Shaoqing sighed and said, "I didn't mean that." "Yay!" Wang Bixuan excitedly sat up. As the sheets slid down, her firm, full breasts and plump, rounded arms, along with her perfectly proportioned, crystal-clear, jade-like skin and creamy complexion, were once again exposed to Jiang Shaoqing's eyes. Her fair cheeks flushed, and she glanced shyly at Jiang Shaoqing. She clutched her covered, snow-white breasts, but her earlier nervousness was gone. Jiang Shaoqing looked away from her, coughed lightly, and said, "I want to ask you, why do you insist I be your boyfriend?" He couldn't understand why Wang Bixuan would do this. Was it just to accidentally see her naked body? Wang Bixuan's beautiful, watery eyes gazed intensely at Jiang Shaoqing, and she said, "It's simple, because my heart loves you."





































































Jiang Shaoqing touched his nose, smiled wryly, and continued, "Why do you like me? We haven't met that many times. Don't tell me it was love at first sight."

Wang Bixuan's cheeks flushed as she said, "It was more or less like that. To be precise, it was love at first kiss."

Oh, shit, was it all an accident? Because of the accident, if I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have been so kind as to save her in the first place. But it seems like I've always been the one taking advantage of her. Oh well, I'll just consider it repaying her! I'll be her boyfriend for now. Jiang Shaoqing wasn't happy about a young girl's affection.

Wang Bixuan glared at him resentfully, pointed at Jiang Shaoqing angrily, and said, "Hey, what's with that expression! Am I ugly? Let me tell you, the number of people chasing me at school could fill the auditorium. It's a blessing you've accumulated over several lifetimes that I even noticed you."

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