[Urban] The City of Desire is Sealed (Complete) - 25

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Chapter 158

"Look, even Sister Lan disagrees with you."

Observing Zhang Cuilan's expression, Zhao Lingling wrinkled her cute little nose at Jiang Shaoqing and said in a coquettish voice.

"I was wrong, okay?"

Seeing Chang Yujia's strange gaze shifting between Zhang Cuilan and himself, Jiang Shaoqing understood what the culprit was thinking.

"Brother-in-law, what did you two talk about last night?"

Zhao Lingling smiled triumphantly and steered the conversation back to her teacher's wife, Li Qingyun.

"Wait a minute, I dropped my chopsticks."

Jiang Shaoqing pretended to accidentally knock the chopsticks off the table, then leaned down as if to pick them up, while his lecherous hand reached for her smooth, delicate calves, gently rubbing along the skin of her calves up to her thighs.

At the same time, Jiang Shaoqing's eyes, which were tilted under the table, lit up. He saw a faint dark shadow between Zhang Cuilan's slightly parted thighs, covered by pink semi-transparent lace. However, before he could fully feast his eyes, two long, slender, and smooth white legs shyly closed, concealing the alluring glimpse of spring beneath the midi skirt. He wouldn't get a glimpse of his sister-in-law Zhao Lingling's side today, because she was wearing white straight-leg casual pants.

Jiang Shaoqing intensified his caresses and kneaded Chang Yujia's smooth thighs, clearly feeling her body tremble slightly. Chang Yujia bit her lip in embarrassment and annoyance, her slender and exquisite body twisting slightly.

Worried that lingering would arouse unnecessary suspicion, Jiang Shaoqing released his lewd hand from Chang Yujia's inner thighs and climbed up from under the table. As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Cuilan's fair cheeks flushed a deep rosy pink, as if she mistook his actions under the table for repeated attempts to seduce her.

Chang Yujia, on the other hand, only had a slight blush on her pretty face, and her expression remained normal. If Jiang Shaoqing hadn't been certain that the person he had just slept with was Chang Yujia, he would have suspected he had mistaken her for someone else.

Seeing Zhang Cuilan's somewhat annoyed gaze, Jiang Shaoqing could only smile bitterly to himself. What a fool he'd been! His momentary pleasure had caused such a misunderstanding; it seemed he'd have to spend a lot of time explaining later.

"Brother-in-law, what are you daydreaming about!"

Zhao Lingling waved her hand in front of Jiang Shaoqing's eyes, displeased.

"I was just using phrases, wasn't I?"

Jiang Shaoqing feigned annoyance, slapping her hand away, and then briefly explained the situation.

Back at the company, Jiang Shaoqing saw Zhang Cuilan heading straight for the restroom, so he told the two women and followed her. They, of course, had no objections and couldn't possibly suspect he had ulterior motives.

When he reached the restroom door, Zhang Cuilan had already gone inside. Given that women tend to take longer in this area, and since he himself had some "reserves," he also went in to relieve himself.

It was lunchtime, and the weather was hot. Most of his colleagues were resting in their air-conditioned offices, and naturally wouldn't come here unless it was urgent. So, Jiang Shaoqing was brazenly standing guard in the corridor outside the women's restroom. If this weren't at the company, anyone who unknowingly saw him would definitely mistake him for a pervert.

Zhang Cuilan brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and walked out lightly. Suddenly, she was startled by the face in front of her, instinctively taking a step back, clutching her trembling chest, staring wide-eyed at Jiang Shaoqing who had suddenly appeared in front of her, and said angrily, "Why are you standing here? Are you trying to scare me to death?!"

Jiang Shaoqing smiled apologetically and said, "I'm here to apologize. I didn't mean to, actually I was..."

"No need to say anything, I understand."

Zhang Cuilan's face hardened upon hearing this.

These words made all his prepared explanations fall into place, and Jiang Shaoqing began to doubt what she actually knew. Thinking of a possibility, he tentatively asked, "What do you know?"

"I know things I shouldn't know,"

Zhang Cuilan said angrily, her brows furrowing at Jiang Shaoqing's lack of tension.

"What is it?"

Jiang Shaoqing scrutinized Zhang Cuilan's delicate figure and continued to ask.

She was wearing a summer business suit today, a beige blouse paired with a white midi skirt. Her slender, graceful waist accentuated her delicate curves, making her already full breasts appear even more full and firm. Her bare legs were snow-white and translucent, adorned with transparent high-heeled sandals, making her look both charming and elegant.

"That thing you and Chang Yujia did in the office."

Seeing that Jiang Shaoqing seemed genuinely convinced he hadn't discovered their affair, and appearing completely unperturbed... Remembering how this guy had almost embarrassed her, Zhang Cuilan blurted out, her own cheeks flushing red before Jiang Shaoqing's. She realized that by saying this, she was indirectly admitting to eavesdropping on their "good deed."

Although Jiang Shaoqing had already guessed, he still feigned "panic," cautiously glancing around before whispering, "How did you find out?"

Seeing Jiang Shaoqing finally show a hint of panic, Zhang Cuilan felt a little relieved, her jade-like face cold as she said, "Anyway, I knew. It doesn't matter how I found out."

Though she said this, the blush on her cheeks remained bright.

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled inwardly, then asked tremblingly, "Besides you, did anyone else know?"

Jiang Shaoqing was her direct superior, usually quite nice to her, and they saw each other all the time.

Considering all this, Zhang Cuilan didn't dare to speak too bluntly. Her cold face softened, and she said softly, "No!"

Then, she couldn't help but gently lecture him, "Don't you think about Shanshan? Do you think what you're doing is fair to her? Don't you know the saying 'a single misstep can lead to eternal regret'? What's so good about that Chang Yujia? In terms of talent, looks, education, family background..."

Zhang Cuilan was nagging him like an elder, while Jiang Shaoqing was watching the elegant older sister in front of him with great interest. He found that the more he looked at the mature and beautiful aunt-aged woman, the more attractive she became. Slowly, lust arose within him. "Why don't I make all my assistants and secretaries my own people? That way, our relationship would be closer, and psychologically, it wouldn't just be about working for money."

Zhang Cuilan realized that she had said so much, and Jiang Shaoqing, the general manager, was staring at her as if in a daze. Upon closer inspection, she noticed something strange in his eyes—a man's desire for a woman. Zhang Cuilan's pretty face flushed crimson like the rising sun. A surge of anger mixed with a sudden, inexplicable joy welled up within her; her heart pounded like a trapped deer, and fear arose within her.

Zhang Cuilan quickly composed herself, saying, "It's not convenient to talk here, I'll go back now."

She walked past Jiang Shaoqing, her steps hurried.

However, the bathroom had just been cleaned, and the slippery tiles were still damp. Combined with her unease,

she slipped and fell, letting out a sharp scream. Jiang Shaoqing, regaining his composure and trying to figure out how to keep Zhang Cuilan, was caught off guard by her unexpected outburst. "Screaming so loudly, people will think I'm being indecent," he

thought, a cold sweat breaking out in his chest. He swiftly moved closer, his hands encircling her from her shoulders and waist. Like a drowning person grasping at a straw, Zhang Cuilan naturally clung to Jiang Shaoqing's clothes with her delicate hands.

Thus, Jiang Shaoqing was bent over, one hand supporting her upper body, the other her lower body. Zhang Cuilan, meanwhile, lay half-reclined in Jiang Shaoqing's arms at a forty-five-degree angle to the ground. However, this posture was far from the carefree, elegant, or appropriate posture one might have imagined.

This was because, in his haste, Jiang Shaoqing made a mistake. His hand slipped under Zhang Cuilan's armpit and pressed directly onto her full breasts; his other hand also mistakenly grabbed Zhang Cuilan's plump buttocks. With their bodies so close, Zhang Cuilan's pretty face, seemingly startled and embarrassed, flushed crimson, and her breath escaped unevenly from her mouth.

The fragrance of orchids and musk wafted from her small mouth and the womanly scent emanating from her mature body. Jiang Shaoqing's lustful hand, which had been resting on the beauty's fullness, couldn't resist kneading her soft, firm breasts. A tingling sensation arose from her breasts.

"Ah!"

Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Tragically, her nightmare wasn't over yet. With a slight pressure on the beautiful flesh beneath her, Jiang Shaoqing could clearly feel Zhang Cuilan's body stiffen, and then feel the heat of his hand pressing against her buttocks. Zhang Cuilan pulled away, feeling a tingling sensation.

Ignoring Zhang Cuilan's reaction, Jiang Shaoqing continued to let his finger sink into her plump, tender buttocks. This private area, never before touched by anyone, sent a tingling, itchy sensation through Zhang Cuilan.

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Zhang Cuilan twisted her slender waist with force, trying to pull away his hand from her buttocks. However, this only increased the friction, creating a tingling sensation she had never experienced before, almost making her cry out.

The sensation of her breasts being squeezed and kneaded again finally made Zhang Cuilan let out a small moan. Her mature face was now flushed red, and her body suddenly became soft and weak. If Jiang Shaoqing hadn't been holding her, she would have collapsed to the ground.

Although Zhang Cuilan wasn't heavy, maintaining this position required considerable effort. So Jiang Shaoqing lifted her up, feeling Zhang Cuilan's mature, full body. Her firm, full breasts pressed against his chest; he could feel how soft they were, as if he could still feel the erect nipples.

Jiang Shaoqing held her fragrant back with one arm and pressed the other against her round, pert buttocks. With a slight increase in pressure, he felt the remarkable elasticity of her full, rounded hips.

"Let go..."

Zhang Cuilan cried out in shame, a blush spreading across her delicate face, displaying a shy, alluring charm.

Jiang Shaoqing silenced her with a kiss, preventing her from speaking further. He held her head still, gently kissing her lips, attempting to force his way in, but the beauty instinctively bit her lip in embarrassment, refusing his advances. Jiang Shaoqing

couldn't help but squeeze Zhang Cuilan's plump buttocks hard. "Mmm..."

Zhang Cuilan let out a soft moan of humiliation as his large tongue, which had been licking her pearly white teeth, slipped inside, chasing after her wandering tongue.

Zhang Cuilan's mouth was invaded by Jiang Shaoqing. Trying to escape his grasp of her tongue, she tried to run away, but he quickly seized it. Jiang Shaoqing took the opportunity to lick her smooth, fragrant tongue, gently caressing her sensitive, delicate tip, then passionately sucking and licking her sweet, soft tongue.

Zhang Cuilan was bewildered. For the first time in her life, she realized that kissing could be intoxicating, mesmerizing. Being embraced and kissed forcefully by a young man, she felt no resentment or guilt towards her husband; instead,

she felt a surge of desire. This was because it was Jiang Shaoqing; with any other man, she might have bitten his tongue off. She had always harbored feelings for the gentle, handsome, and humorous Jiang Shaoqing, and even though he had forced himself on her, she couldn't bear to hurt him.

Jiang Shaoqing only reluctantly separated from Zhang Cuilan when she was out of breath. Looking at her rosy face, listening to her rapid, soft breathing, and feeling her soft breasts and full buttocks, Jiang Shaoqing truly wanted to hold her like that forever.

"You...shameless..."

Zhang Cuilan glared angrily at Jiang Shaoqing, struggling a few times but unable to break free. Her already slightly flushed face flushed even more. "Aren't you going to let me go?"

"I won't let go..."

Jiang Shaoqing held Zhang Cuilan tightly, breathing hot air into her ear and kissing her earlobe, saying shamelessly.

"You...let go!"

Hearing Jiang Shaoqing's words, Zhang Cuilan's high, firm breasts heaved violently, and she pounded her fists hard against Jiang Shaoqing's chest.

Gently caressing the beauty's smooth, full buttocks through her thin midi skirt, his hands felt the warm, soft flesh, full of elasticity, bringing a wonderfully subtle tremor. Jiang Shaoqing's lust was aroused, and he launched a new round of actions. His hand slipped into the opening of her skirt, easily reaching inside, gently caressing her smooth, alluring thighs, enjoying the wonderful feeling of a mature woman's full body.

"Take it away...you filthy..."

Zhang Cuilan's hands were struggling against Jiang Shaoqing's chest, her voice tinged with fear, but mostly with embarrassment, "You're so outrageous, if you don't let go, I'll scream."

Zhang Cuilan couldn't push Jiang Shaoqing away, and could only speak weakly.

"Sister Lan, I know you have feelings for me too," Jiang Shaoqing said intimately, nibbling on her earlobe.

Zhang Cuilan's mind was almost blank, her palms were sweaty, and she bit her lip with her small teeth, whispering, "You...you take your hand away."

"You still haven't said whether you like me or not."

Jiang Shaoqing wouldn't let go of this question, his lustful hand moving across her thighs like playing the piano.

"I don't know... let me go!"

Zhang Cuilan gripped Jiang Shaoqing's hand tightly through her clothes.

Her face was flushed with embarrassment and anger, even her beautiful neck was tinged with red. Her full, firm breasts heaved rapidly beneath the pulled-open collar. Seeing his unmoved expression, and noticing his lustful eyes lingering on her breasts, Zhang Cuilan hurriedly wrapped her arms around them, trying to cover her alluring, heaving breasts.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

The sound of high heels on the floor tiles was like an alarm bell, ringing in their hearts. Anyone who turned the corner would have a clear view of their intimate posture.

Zhang Cuilan panicked, stammering, "Someone's coming! Let me go!"

She had only threatened to call for help earlier; now that someone was actually coming, she was more nervous than anyone else.

Jiang Shaoqing had long since honed his skills. Unmoved, he released Zhang Cuilan's delicate body and instead pulled her hand, slipping her into the women's restroom. They didn't separate immediately, fearing anyone would see her flushed face. That would arouse suspicion. Entering the women's restroom was because Jiang Shaoqing didn't want to let go. At this moment, the men's restroom was safe, but Jiang Shaoqing found the women's restroom more exciting.

Seeing Jiang Shaoqing stubbornly pulling her inside, Zhang Cuilan could only helplessly obey. She hadn't considered the potentially worse consequences, only wanting to avoid being discovered, and hadn't even thought of scolding Jiang Shaoqing for being so shameless as to enter the women's restroom.

Jiang Shaoqing pulled her to the very last stall, then pressed Zhang Cuilan against the clean wall. Her face was flushed with a shy blush, fine beads of sweat glistened on her nose, and her beautiful eyes revealed fear.

"Sister Lan, is that you?"

Footsteps approached, and the sweet, charming voice of her sister-in-law, Zhao Lingling, drifted into their ears.

Jiang Shaoqing wanted nothing more than to spank her, but Zhang Cuilan quickly suppressed her nervousness and answered in the most normal tone, "It's me, Lingling, what brings you here?"

Hearing Zhang Cuilan's words, Jiang Shaoqing almost burst out laughing. Perhaps Zhang Cuilan realized she had asked too many questions, and glared at him angrily. Jiang Shaoqing mischievously nudged her with his awakened lower body, and Zhang Cuilan's delicate body trembled slightly as she struggled to escape her current predicament.

Jiang Shaoqing pressed tightly against her, warning her, "Don't move, Lingling is still outside."

Hearing this, she indeed dared not struggle anymore, but her soft, jade-like hands gripped his lecherous hand tightly, as if worried that he would do something improper again. Jiang Shaoqing looked at her anxious and annoyed expression, feeling smug.

"I'm about to go to work, I'm going to wash my face to wake myself up, Sister Lan, aren't you ready yet?"

Zhao Lingling's voice and the sound of water rang out at the same time.

So fast? Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Shaoqing wanted to spank his sister-in-law Zhao Lingling's bottom again. It turned out that during lunch earlier, she had dragged him around asking all sorts of questions, making lunch take quite a while, otherwise he would already be enjoying himself. Upon hearing this,

Zhang Cuilan's pretty face flushed red, a layer of embarrassment and shame appearing in her beautiful eyes. She said in a soft voice, "Oh, I'm almost done."

As she said this, her tone clearly showed delight, because she knew that many employees would be coming to the restroom at this time to prepare for the afternoon's work, making it unlikely that Jiang Shaoqing, that lecherous man, would continue to make advances towards her. At the same time, she worried that if people kept coming in, it would take a while, and if she kept occupying the restroom, people would become suspicious.

"My brother-in-law too, I wonder if he fell into the toilet, he hasn't come back for ages."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but laugh.

*Little girl, your butt's really itching, you just wait.* Jiang Shaoqing, still 'furious,' broke free from Zhang Cuilan's hand and pressed his large hand against her chest, squeezing and kneading it repeatedly, changing the shape of her soft, full breasts under his palm, leaving faint red marks on her delicate skin.

"Mmm..."

Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Sister Lan..."

Zhao Lingling called from outside, startling Zhang Cuilan, who quickly stopped Jiang Shaoqing with a look, then hurriedly asked, "Ah, what is it?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to say I'm going back now."

Although Zhao Lingling noticed her tone was different from before, she didn't think much of it.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Zhang Cuilan replied casually.

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Hearing Zhao Lingling's footsteps fading away, Jiang Shaoqing's caresses gradually became more unrestrained. He lifted her mid-skirt and placed his hands on Zhang Cuilan's full buttocks, which were completely exposed outside her panties, teasingly stroking her smooth skin. Tracing the outline of her panties, Jiang Shaoqing was surprised to find that the dignified Zhang Cuilan was actually wearing a sexy thong.

He couldn't help but lean down to check, and Zhang Cuilan was extremely embarrassed, forcefully slapping away Jiang Shaoqing's lewd hands and pulling her skirt down. "Enough! Get out of here right now!"

Her words were cold, yet tinged with a hint of coquettishness, and a slight blush flickered in her beautiful eyes.

Jiang Shaoqing sniffed his hand, then smiled at her, saying, "Sister Lan, we're not done yet!"

Having noticed Zhang Cuilan's sexy undergarments, Jiang Shaoqing was convinced she was a woman outwardly reserved but inwardly seductive.

Zhang Cuilan's pretty face hardened, and she angrily pinched Jiang Shaoqing's thigh, coldly saying, "Didn't you hear me?"

Jiang Shaoqing let out a soft "Ouch," his eyes scanning Zhang Cuilan's face. Clearly, she was aroused; a slight pink hue graced her fair cheeks, and her watery eyes swirled with shyness, anger, and resentment. Jiang Shaoqing didn't answer her, letting his actions speak for themselves.

Jiang Shaoqing smiled slightly, his hands slowly roaming over Zhang Cuilan's delicate body. Though the movements were gentle, they felt like fire on Zhang Cuilan's extremely sensitive skin, as if trying to ignite her long-dormant body. A shameful yearning slowly arose within her. Yet,

that shame only intensified her burning, exquisite sensations, making it irresistible. It was as if even the breath she inhaled carried his intense desire. Although Zhang Cuilan twisted her slender waist, trying to prevent him from succeeding so easily, deep marks were already left on her skin.

"Shaoqing, please spare me, don't continue, if someone finds out..."

After Jiang Shaoqing's caresses, Zhang Cuilan felt her needs growing stronger, her body writhing like a snake beside him.

Feeling Zhang Cuilan's body constantly swaying beside him, each touch a temptation to his desire, he pleaded, "Please stop, don't do this, don't... please..."

Zhang Cuilan forced herself to regain her senses with all her might.

Jiang Shaoqing obediently stopped this time. He knew that if he didn't leave now, he didn't know when he would be able to slip out, and if someone found out that a dignified general manager was hiding in the women's restroom, what would become of his reputation? "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Really?"

Zhang Cuilan's fair face flushed, and her watery eyes, seemingly overflowing with desire, looked at him hazily, slightly panting.

"Judging from your words, it seems you really don't want me to leave."

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled.

"No, you should leave quickly."

Zhang Cuilan waved her hands anxiously, afraid that Jiang Shaoqing would really misunderstand that she wanted to keep him.

Jiang Shaoqing listened carefully to the sounds outside, making sure no one was there. He cupped Zhang Cuilan's infinitely shy face, kissed her red lips, left a sentence, and quickly opened the door and 'escaped' out, "Sister Lan, we'll continue next time."

Zhang Cuilan stood there blankly, feeling the traces Jiang Shaoqing had left behind, her heart filled with mixed emotions, and in the end, she couldn't even distinguish between sadness and joy. She had no choice but to put it aside for the time being and clean herself up first.

"Brother-in-law, where have you been? Why are you only coming back now!"

As soon as Zhao Lingling saw Jiang Shaoqing appear, she ran up from her seat, blocked his way, and pouted slightly.

"I went to the sales department."

Jiang Shaoqing's ability to lie was already superb, and now he lied to his sister-in-law with righteous indignation, as if he really had gone there.

"Why didn't you call me?"

Zhao Lingling's petal-like lips pursed slightly, and she smiled sweetly.

Now his sister-in-law was like a shadow, following him wherever he went, and she even had the high-sounding excuse that she was his secretary and had to stand by his side at all times to serve him. If Jiang Shaoqing didn't know that she liked him, he would really think she was a spy.

"It's so hot, it's not good for you to stay in the office! There's nothing to do, I just went to take a look."

Looking at the beautiful girl's charming little face, Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but laugh and pinch her little nose.

"Don't you know our Lingling is just doing her duty?" Chang Yujia sat in her chair, tilting her head with a half-smile, as if she wanted to see

Zhao Lingling make a fool of herself. A blush suddenly rose to Zhao Lingling's jade-like face, and her beautiful eyes instantly became coquettish. "Brother-in-law, you're so annoying!"

Then she scolded Chang Yujia, "Sister Yujia, you're not a good person either. Sister Lan is the best to me."

Her sweet, coquettish words almost melted Jiang Shaoqing's 'old bones,' making him forget all about his earlier anger at wanting to spank her. Chang Yujia smiled gently, as beautiful as a spring flower in bloom. "How am I not a good person? Didn't you hear me speaking up for you?"

Zhao Lingling gave Chang Yujia a light glare, then a mischievous glint flashed in her beautiful eyes as she said to Jiang Shaoqing, "Brother-in-law, you didn't go to the sales department to look at pretty girls, did you? Don't think you can do whatever you want just because your sister isn't here."

Zhang Cuilan, who had just reached the door, overheard the latter part of Zhao Lingling's sentence and couldn't help but pause, feeling guilty. "Sister Lan, you're back too."

Zhao Lingling asked her with a bright smile. Hearing Zhao Lingling's words, Chang Yujia turned her gaze to Zhang Cuilan, looking at her suspiciously.

Zhang Cuilan's years of 'cultivation' were not for nothing. She first confirmed that Zhao Lingling wasn't 'indirectly criticizing' her, then smiled calmly and said, "What are you two talking about? You seem to be having a good time."

"They were asking where my brother-in-law has been for the past half hour."

A mischievous glint flashed in Zhao Lingling's beautiful eyes as she tilted her pretty little head slightly towards Jiang Shaoqing.

"Sister Lan, are you alright? I heard from Lingling that you've been in the restroom the whole time."

Chang Yujia interjected, asking seemingly with concern.

"Really! Sister Lan, are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Shaoqing asked her with a surprised and anxious expression.

Zhang Cuilan's beautiful eyes immediately showed a hint of embarrassment, but she quickly replaced it with a smile and said, "My stomach is a little upset, but I'm fine now."

In her heart, she cursed Jiang Shaoqing a hundred times. "I'm going to get a cup of hot water, you guys chat first."

With that, she left them and headed straight for the tea room.

"Brother-in-law, you haven't explained yourself clearly yet, be careful I'll go to my sister and complain about you."

Zhao Lingling turned her gaze away from Zhang Cuilan and said imperiously.

"I'm so scared! Sister Ling'er, please let me go!"

With that, she also left them aside, laughed loudly, and walked into the office, making Zhao Lingling stomp her feet in anger and complain lightly, "Sister Yujia, why don't you say something!"

"You already said I'm not a good person, what can I say!"

Chang Yujia's face was blank, her beautiful eyes revealing a sly look.

Zhao Lingling wasn't truly angry. She pouted, her tone unconvincing, and said, "I knew you'd side with my brother-in-law."

Then, she walked up to her and asked curiously, "Sister Yujia, you were my brother-in-law's girlfriend back then, weren't you?"

Chang Yujia knew she couldn't hide it from her, so she honestly admitted, "That's right!"

Zhao Lingling's bright eyes sparkled with intelligence as she giggled, "Then why did you break up? Do you still regret it now? Do you still have feelings for my brother-in-law?"

Chang Yujia rolled her eyes at her and said coquettishly, "You ask so many questions, which one should I answer first?"

"The last one!"

Zhao Lingling said without hesitation, then stared intently at Chang Yujia with her bright eyes, as if worried she might lie.

"If I say no, would you believe me?"

Chang Yujia narrowed her clear black and white eyes and smiled at her.

"Even you say 'if,' how can I believe you!"

Zhao Lingling shook her head.

"Isn't it a good thing that I don't like you?" Chang Yujia wrinkled her nose and retorted.

"What do you mean? I don't understand."

Zhao Lingling blinked her long, curled eyelashes, her beautiful eyes glancing at her.

"Little girl, don't think I can't see what you're thinking. Just keep pretending!"

Chang Yujia leered at her delicate, white face.

Zhao Lingling, whether shy from having her secret exposed or annoyed by being teased by the 'female wolf,' blushed and said coquettishly, "You're so annoying, I'm going back to work."

After taking a few steps, she couldn't help but turn back and ask, "Do you really know?"

"Absolutely."

Chang Yujia said with certainty.

"Then my sister knows too."

Zhao Lingling murmured to herself, then asked Chang Yujia, "And you?"

"I regret it."

Chang Yujia, of course, knew what she was asking, and frankly displayed her regret right under Zhao Lingling's nose.

"That's more like it. My brother-in-law is so outstanding, I don't believe you have even the slightest regret."

Zhao Lingling snorted and walked back, secretly pleased to have another 'victim'.

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After work, Jiang Shaoqing arrived at Wang Lei's house as scheduled. Wang Lei invited him to sit down, and he asked somewhat impatiently, "Brother Lei, you've kept me waiting all day, now you should tell me!"

"It's nothing, just wanted to play mahjong with me and introduce you to some people."

Wang Lei crossed his legs, puffed on his expensive cigarette, and chuckled.

"Who are they?"

Jiang Shaoqing knew that the people Wang Lei mentioned were definitely not ordinary people.

"The head of the Urban Construction Bureau, the president of the Construction Bank, and a business partner of mine, the owner of Sitong Building Materials."

Wang Lei said unhurriedly. Zhao Huakang had introduced him to many government officials before, but apart from Fang Danxia, the municipal party secretary he met at Zhao's house that day, none of them held positions as high as the two Wang Lei was now mentioning. No wonder he's a top real estate developer in Xihai City. Jiang Shaoqing nodded thoughtfully and said, "So, what we're playing mahjong with today is..."

The answer was already obvious to Jiang Shaoqing, but he couldn't help but confirm with Wang Lei.

"Playing mahjong is just a pretext; giving gifts is the real purpose, but..."

Wang Lei laughed heartily, "but these gifts have to be given discreetly, appropriately, with a legitimate reason, cleverly, and wonderfully. And they just happen to be mahjong enthusiasts."

Liu Manqing brought Jiang Shaoqing a cup of tea and walked over, smiling as she took over Wang Lei's words.

Today, Liu Manqing was wearing a beige suit, very well-tailored. Her full, firm breasts, slender waist, flat stomach, long, smooth legs, and round, plump buttocks were perfectly showcased. Her pretty face was lightly made up, and beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows were a pair of alluring phoenix eyes that radiated a captivating charm. Every gesture she made was full of allure.

While Liu Manqing placed the tea on the coffee table in front of him, Jiang Shaoqing secretly and gently rubbed her slightly upturned, round, smooth buttocks, laughing, "Sister Qing, your secretary is much more experienced than my others. Brother Lei is lucky."

Liu Manqing's snowy buttocks trembled slightly at the touch, but she pretended to be nonchalant. Fortunately, her bent-over posture blocked Wang Lei's view. But otherwise, Jiang Shaoqing wouldn't have dared to flirt with her in front of Wang Lei. Liu Manqing gave him a coquettish glance, then sat down on the sofa next to Wang Lei, chuckling, "I wouldn't dare say that. Isn't your Sister Lan even more capable than me?"

Wang Lei, completely unaware that his lover was being flirted with by Jiang Shaoqing, chuckled and said, "Assistant Zhang is a great help; you should definitely try to curry favor with her!"

Jiang Shaoqing smiled noncommittally and then asked, "Brother Lei, when are we leaving?"

Wang Lei shook his ashtray before replying, "We'll definitely go after dinner, otherwise they'd be treating us!"

He then asked Liu Manqing, "How's dinner preparation going?"

Liu Manqing replied sweetly, "Almost done; we just need to chat a little longer."

"Teacher... what brings you here?"

Wang Bixuan's joyful voice came from the stairwell. Jiang Shaoqing was almost certain that if Wang Bixuan hadn't noticed, she would have called him "husband.

" The sound of hurried footsteps descending the stairs followed, and then Jiang Shaoqing smelled an intoxicating fragrance. Soon after, Wang Bixuan's beautiful figure landed on the sofa beside him.

"Dad, didn't you tell me Teacher was coming?"

Before Jiang Shaoqing could say anything, Wang Bixuan pouted at Wang Lei, playfully scolding, "You knew, didn't you?"

Faced with his daughter's question, Wang Lei could only smile wryly and extinguish his cigarette. Wang Bixuan rolled her eyes at her father, took Jiang Shaoqing's arm, and smiled happily, "Teacher, how long have you been here?"

Jiang Shaoqing became tense, glancing at Wang Lei. Seeing that he wasn't displeased with his daughter's actions, he relaxed a little. He glanced at Wang Bixuan, frowning, and said, "You haven't been here long."

The quick-witted Wang Bixuan immediately understood the meaning behind Jiang Shaoqing's gaze. She quietly released her grip on his arm and giggled, "Teacher, you've come at the right time. I have a question I'd like to ask you."

With that, she tried to pull Jiang Shaoqing upstairs.

Wang Lei smiled and stopped her, saying, "It's almost time to eat."

Jiang Shaoqing knew exactly what this girl was thinking, but with Wang Lei saying that, he couldn't say anything. Wang Bixuan's brows furrowed with suspicion as she asked, "Why so early today?"

Liu Manqing explained with a smile, "Your father and Shaoqing have something to do tonight and need to go out together, so dinner is being served early."

Hearing this, Wang Bixuan became even more anxious, "Then I'll ask even more questions!"

With that, she tried to pull Jiang Shaoqing away, but Wang Lei's smile faded at this moment, and he said softly, "You have so many questions! I think I'll hire a tutor for you tomorrow! Anyway, Shaoqing won't have much time to waste on you in the future."

Wang Bixuan immediately froze, shaking her head, "I don't want that, I only want Old Master Jiang..." Teacher.

Then he quickly added: "Actually, there aren't many questions. I can ask it another time."

Then he sat next to Wang Lei with a playful smile, took his arm, and said coquettishly: "Dad, you really don't need to invite me. My grades are already very good now, and I don't trouble Teacher Jiang every day." "

After receiving Wang Bixuan's look, Jiang Shaoqing smiled knowingly and said for her: "Brother Lei, Bixuan is right. I still have this little time, so you don't have to hire someone else. "

Changing his tone, he added: "If you are worried about Bixuan's performance, then you might as well observe her for a while.

"Yes!" Dad, it won’t be too late for you to invite me again then. "

Wang Bixuan shook Wang Lei's arm and nodded sweetly.

Liu Manqing glanced at Jiang Shaoqing and Wang Bixuan suspiciously, and couldn't help but wonder if they had some ambiguous relationship. After all, she had personally experienced Jiang Shaoqing's charm. No one in her life could resist her, let alone a little girl who Wang Bixuan was in love with for the first time.

"Okay, okay, stop shaking, dad just listens to you. "

Wang Lei smiled dotingly.

"Dad, I knew you were the best."

Wang Bixuan kissed Wang Lei's cheek with a beaming smile.

Wang Lei laughed heartily; anyone could hear the joy in his voice, as if his daughter's words made him happier than earning a million dollars a day.

After chatting for a while over dinner, Wang Bixuan seized the opportunity while her father was changing clothes, pulling Jiang Shaoqing into the room. Her soft hands encircled his neck, and she tilted her head back, her captivating eyes gazing at him. Her pink, slightly parted lips seemed to eagerly anticipate and beckon Jiang Shaoqing to savor them.

Any man in this situation would know what to do next, and Jiang Shaoqing kissed those incredibly alluring lips without hesitation. Her arms tightened around him, her beautiful eyes misty, responding passionately to his kiss. A captivating blush rose on her snow-white skin, making her appear exceptionally beautiful and alluring, her passion overflowing.

A moment later, Wang Bixuan, still wanting more, kissed Jiang Shaoqing's cheek with her two fragrant, soft lips. Then she gave him a teasing look, her eyes both ambiguous and adorable. "Husband, did you miss me?"

Jiang Shaoqing gently pulled her into his arms, feeling his chest rubbing against her firm, snowy breasts. He felt their softness and fullness, and his hands moved directly to her smooth, delicate back. A feeling of happiness welled up in Jiang Shaoqing's heart. He couldn't help but slide his small hands down to her bottom, stroking her soft, smooth skin. "Of course I did! How could I not miss my little darling?"

Wang Bixuan chuckled. "You naughty husband, so dishonest."

Her smile was as dazzling as a hundred flowers blooming! Her beautiful face displayed endless charm, revealing a captivating, hazy allure, beautiful and moving. Her eyes, filled with deep affection, scrutinized Jiang Shaoqing.

Jiang Shaoqing chuckled and patted her chest, then whispered teasingly in her ear, "Little darling, I'll treat you to sausages another time! That's enough for today!"

Wang Bixuan felt weak all over from the touch, and whispered sweetly in his ear, "I want to eat alone."

Jiang Shaoqing pinched her chubby little bottom and scolded her with a laugh, "Eating alone isn't a good thing, be careful your husband won't like it, and you can't eat that much anyway, be careful you don't overeat and hurt your tummy."

As he spoke, his lecherous hand moved to Wang Bixuan's smooth abdomen and began to caress it wantonly.

Wang Bixuan, blushing deeply, nestled against his chest, knowing that Jiang Shaoqing's words were indeed true.

She playfully scolded, "Hmph, another day I'll team up with them to deal with you, let's see if you're still so arrogant." Jiang Shaoqing laughed heartily, saying smugly, "Who's afraid of who! You won't have to beg for mercy then."

He then pulled Wang Bixuan's soft hand aside, kissed it, and said, "Alright, little darling, I'm going out."

Chapter 162: The Director's Wife

. Following Wang Lei's car, they arrived at a mid-to-high-end residential area in the city center, the home of Lu Ziming, the Director of the Urban Construction Department (Note: Replace "Real Estate Bureau" in the previous chapter with "Urban Construction Department"). This was quite different from Jiang Shaoqing's initial assumption. Upon closer reflection, he felt that this Director was indeed a 'wise' person; otherwise, his ostentatious residence in a luxurious villa wouldn't have attracted widespread 'attention' from the masses. After getting out of the car, Jiang Shaoqing realized that the residential area belonged to Wang Lei, and he understood that it must have been a gift from Wang Lei to the other party.

They took the elevator straight to the sixteenth floor, and then Wang Lei led him to press the doorbell of one of the rooms. After a few rings, a mature woman, as alluring as a ripe peach, appeared inside.

The beautiful woman was wearing a blue loungewear set, the slightly tight clothing revealing her shapely, voluptuous, and curvaceous figure. Her snow-white arms and shoulders were exposed, and her shapely, firm, and beautiful lines were fully displayed. Her full breasts were particularly eye-catching, and her plump breasts stood erect under the thin clothing, trembling slightly with her breath, vaguely revealing the shape of her bra. Her round buttocks were upturned in a beautiful arc, full of fiery charm.

Her long, flowing black hair was styled into an elegant bun, revealing her slender, ivory-white neck. A faint blush tinged her cheeks, and her eyes seemed to shimmer with tender affection. Her delicate, round lips were moist and small, and she wore soft white slippers, her exquisitely beautiful feet sculpted like jade.

"Sister-in-law, thank you for your trouble,"

Wang Lei said with a smile before she could speak. Jiang Shaoqing, observing her expression, immediately understood that the beautiful woman before him must be the wife of the director of the Urban Construction Department. Wang Lei had told him after dinner that the director was a plump man around fifty years old, but he never expected the director's wife to be so stunningly beautiful.

If Jiang Shaoqing hadn't already known this was the director's home, he would have genuinely suspected the mature woman before him was the director's mistress. Judging solely from her appearance, one would never guess she was a woman in her forties. The faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes didn't diminish the director's wife's beauty; instead, they added a touch of mature charm.

Seeing the director's wife, Liu Qiang, looking at Jiang Shaoqing with a questioning gaze, Wang Lei quickly introduced her, "This is my young brother, surnamed Jiang, given name Shaoqing."

Jiang Shaoqing flashed a radiant smile, lightly touched his forehead, and said, "Sister-in-law, hello!"

Liu Qiang had immediately thought the young man before her was handsome, and now, under his smiling gaze, her heart involuntarily skipped a beat. Hearing a young man roughly the same age as her son address her as "sister-in-law," Liu Qiang suddenly felt a little embarrassed, a bright blush rising to her pretty face, but she didn't stop him.

Invited into the house by the director's wife, Liu Qiang, while still changing his shoes in the entryway, Jiang Shaoqing saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the living room. Perhaps Wang Lei had already mentioned he would be bringing a companion, so their expressions showed no surprise.

One of them laughed heartily, saying, "Brother Wang, is this the little brother you mentioned on the phone earlier?"

Wang Lei smiled and nodded, introducing Jiang Shaoqing, "Shaoqing, this is Director Lu of our Xihai City Construction Bureau."

He then introduced the other, "This is our Bank Manager Guo." "

Director Lu, Bank Manager Guo, hello! It's a pleasure to meet you."

Jiang Shaoqing bowed and scraped, exchanging polite greetings, while secretly observing Lu Ziming. His first impression was shrewdness, as his eyes, constantly gleaming with intelligence, revealed a keen eye. Someone who could sit in this position couldn't be mediocre.

Jiang Shaoqing also sized him up. He was a middle-aged man, around forty years old. Compared to Director Lu's portly figure, Director Guo was rather thin, but his eyes held a sharp glint and a deep cunning. His clothes were quite ordinary; walking down the street, no one would guess he was a wealthy man or a potential official.

In comparison, Jiang Shaoqing felt that Director Guo was far more impressive than Director Lu. A man of considerable stature, yet his attire and demeanor were so understated—this level of 'cultivation' was rare among high-ranking officials.

Wang Lei, the 'old hand', quickly struck up pleasantries with them, while the director's wife brewed two cups of tea for them. Taking advantage of their inattention, Jiang Shaoqing pretended to accidentally brush his hand against the director's wife's smooth, white hand as he took the teacup.

Director's wife, Liu Qiang, seemed unconcerned, but her mature face flushed slightly before she walked away.

Jiang Shaoqing dared not entertain any more wicked thoughts. He took a sip of tea and quietly surveyed the room. The living room was decorated with high-end items; the coffee table, sofa, television, carpet, and even the chandelier were all imported. This wasn't just a simple suite; the spiral mahogany staircase at the other end of the living room confirmed it was a duplex, with the upper floor also belonging to Director Lu.

Thus, the house Wang Lei gifted was worth far more than a million. But Jiang Shaoqing also knew that Wang Lei must have profited considerably from it; otherwise, how could he afford to support these two "masters"?

"Little Jiang, I heard you're the new 'head' of Huakang Building Materials. Congratulations!"

Lu Ziming's words interrupted Jiang Shaoqing's reverie. He immediately composed himself and smiled slightly, "Luck, luck."

"Uh, even with luck, without ability, Old Master Zhao wouldn't have taken a liking to you!"

Guo Chuanfa said to him with a forced smile, "However, brother, you're quite lucky with women!"

Jiang Shaoqing hadn't expected Guo Chuanfa to say such a thing. He thought Guo Chuanfa was a reserved person. He chuckled and said, "Lucky with women isn't necessarily a good thing!"

"You can't say that. A man's life is all about power, money, and sex. You suddenly have both. Which man wouldn't envy you? It's just that your situation is a bit dependent on others. You have to be mindful of their moods and circumstances."

Lu Ziming's chubby face scrunched up as he chuckled, "Brother, don't blame me for being too blunt."

"No, no,"

Jiang Shaoqing said with a forced smile, but inwardly he didn't believe him.

"I don't think so. Xiao Jiang will definitely be the one in charge of Huakang in the future."

Guo Chuanfa squinted his small eyes and smiled faintly. "Then I'm honored by your kind words, President Guo."

Jiang Shaoqing bowed and said, but inwardly he couldn't help but admire Guo Chuanfa's ability to judge people. This also showed that Wang Lei hadn't told them the whole story.

"Brother, in the future, if the two of us or any relatives or friends need any decoration, you'll have to give us a discount."

Lu Ziming said casually with a smile. Damn it, he only wanted it himself, but he also dragged relatives and friends into it. He's really greedy. Jiang Shaoqing thought to himself, but smiled without hesitation and said, "No problem, I guarantee you the best."

After saying some polite words, Lu Ziming couldn't help but complain, "Why hasn't Governor Song arrived yet?"

Wang Lei glanced at the ornate European-style wall clock and chuckled, "It's not eight o'clock yet,

is it? We're too early." He paused, then added, "

How about the four of us take turns?" "Okay, I'll go!"

Lu Ziming said eagerly, rubbing his hands together. Whether he was truly a loyal friend or just impatient to collect his money, Guo Chuanfa had no objections.

This went against their original intention. Wang Lei had said they wouldn't sit at the same time, at most he would take turns, and he would handle the money. Jiang Shaoqing looked at Wang Lei, seemingly hesitant. Wang Lei gave him a reassuring look, then deliberately lagged behind them, taking out several stacks of RMB from his briefcase and handing them to Jiang Shaoqing.

After sitting down, Jiang Shaoqing realized they were betting on a minimum of two thousand. He was a little worried that Wang Lei might not have brought enough money. On the other hand, he was also marveling at how precious two thousand was for the poor! And yet, they were spending it all in the blink of an eye. No wonder so many people were desperate to get a civil service job, even if it meant using money to buy their way in.

This 'reality' was something Jiang Shaoqing couldn't change; on the contrary, he had to delve deeper into it, because it was the most basic principle for every businessman. In the first round, Jiang Shaoqing wasn't focused on the game and accidentally gave Lu Ziming a winning hand. In an instant, he was left with a stack of old men's coins.

This 'flattery' pleased Lu Ziming greatly, but Jiang Shaoqing could only smile and praise Lu Ziming's good hand. Inwardly, he quickly became serious, but this seriousness wasn't for winning money; it was to minimize his losses before Song Yidu arrived. To others, it sounded rather ridiculous.

The two of them were playing recklessly, while Jiang Shaoqing outwardly chatted and laughed with them, but inwardly he was carefully watching the cards. Wang Lei, however, didn't have this mindset, playing both 'fast' and 'accurate'.

Chapter 163 Beautiful Scenery

Because they were losing money playing mahjong, they played five rounds in twenty minutes, and Jiang Shaoqing had almost lost all his remaining cards. Just as he was about to pull out the tens of thousands of yuan that Wang Lei had withdrawn from the bank, his 'savior' arrived as promised, five minutes before eight o'clock.

They were shuffling the cards, so Jiang Shaoqing gave up his seat, saying, "Brother Song, please!"

Song Yidu had dark skin and wasn't very tall, about half a head shorter than Jiang Shaoqing. He was probably around forty years old, and his gait was steady and composed, giving him a reliable air. In addition, his attire was quite smart. His jet-black hair was glossy with hair wax, and he wore a light red shirt and dark black trousers. Although Jiang Shaoqing couldn't tell what brand they were, he could tell that they were of very good quality.

Song Yidu looked at Jiang Shaoqing with a questioning gaze, seemingly puzzled as to when he had met such a handsome young man. "Forgive my poor eyesight, you are..."

"This is the new general manager of Huakang, and also my business partner,"

Wang Lei introduced Jiang Shaoqing with a smile.

"Oh, I've heard of you before. Meeting you today, you truly are a young talent!"

Song Yidu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and reached out to pat Jiang Shaoqing's shoulder, saying warmly, "Old Song, sit down and let's talk. I've just had my fill of conversation." Lu Ziming pointed somewhat listlessly to the seat Jiang Shaoqing had offered, clearly knowing that Song Yidu was the main character today.

Song Yidu didn't stand on ceremony with Jiang Shaoqing. While shuffling the cards, he chuckled and said, "Brother, Huakang is really thriving. I think it's only a matter of time before it flourishes under your leadership."

"Brother Song, you flatter me. I should learn a lot from you. Chengtian Building Materials is booming under your management; everyone in our industry knows it now!"

Although Jiang Shaoqing's words were somewhat polite, he genuinely admired Song Yidu's leadership skills.

Chengtian Building Materials mainly sold steel bars and cement, and wasn't exactly a competitor of Huakang Building Materials, so the two spoke amicably.

"President Wang, if you and Brother Jiang have any grand cooperation plans, don't forget me!"

Song Yidu smiled noncommittally, then turned to Wang Lei and asked, "How could I dare? How could I dare? Without your support, President Song, how could I build this house!"

Wang Lei smiled slightly and said, "Six of Bamboo, we've been cooperating for so many years, how could I forget you, my best partner!"

Song Yidu played his cards without hesitation and said, "I'm relieved to hear you say that."

Then he asked Jiang Shaoqing, "Brother Jiang, does Huakang have any major development plans recently? We're in the same industry, after all, so we shouldn't miss any opportunities for cooperation."

"We can all make money together, I'll remember that!"

Jiang Shaoqing said with a smile. As soon as Jiang Shaoqing finished speaking, Wang Lei chuckled and asked Lu Ziming, "Director Lu, how is the urban village construction and old city renovation in our city progressing?"

Hearing Wang Lei's words, Song Yidu also perked up his ears. This was also a question he was concerned about, and he also believed that Jiang Shaoqing had come for this reason.

Lu Ziming, that old fox, understood perfectly well the meaning behind Wang Lei's question. He just hadn't expected them to be so confident of victory. Over the years, he had received many benefits and helped Wang Lei a great deal, but since the former municipal party secretary's son had also gotten involved, his influence had greatly diminished.

He also felt somewhat guilty towards Wang Lei. Although the old secretary had stepped down, he dared not make any promises to Wang Lei. After all, the waters here were very murky, and who could be sure the new secretary wouldn't hire someone from outside to do the project? He pondered for

a moment and said, "The bidding announcement should be issued soon." Then, after a pause, he added earnestly, "Brother, to be honest, I can't guarantee anything. You know the situation here..." "

Understood. I don't have any unreasonable demands. I just need Director Lu to put in a good word for us."

Wang Lei wanted Lu Ziming to speak favorably of him, just to have an extra layer of security. At least if someone objects, and they have the Director of the Urban Construction Department to say a few words, then the Municipal Party Secretary won't seem 'isolated and helpless.' "That's for sure. I'll at least try to get you some projects."

Lu Ziming smiled broadly upon hearing this, once again feeling that he hadn't misjudged the man.

Wang Lei glanced at Jiang Shaoqing and smiled, "Then I'll thank you in advance."

Then he turned to Guo Chuanfa and said, "Old Guo, if I win the bid, you must give me your support."

Guo Chuanfa took a sip of the hot tea placed next to his seat and said, "No problem, I guarantee you'll get everything approved." "

President Wang, I'm praying that you can land a big contract. Don't let me down."

It's said that bystanders see things more clearly. Song Yidu saw Wang Lei's expression clearly. Although he didn't understand why his eyes seemed so confident, this was what he most wanted to see.

"Old Lu, the monitor at home suddenly went black. Can you go and check it for me quickly?"

Before the Director's wife, Liu Qiang, arrived, her elegant voice came first, carrying a faint sense of anxiety.

Lu Ziming, however, remained expressionless and said calmly, "I don't understand this matter, it's pointless for you to tell me."

"Then what should we do now?"

Director's wife, Liu Qiang, frowned and said, "Do I have to teach you this? Won't you call the repairman tomorrow?"

Lu Ziming threw down the mahjong tiles and said impatiently. Jiang Shaoqing was already fed up with their tedious money-giving, but he couldn't find an excuse to leave. Now, hearing the director's wife's words, he felt this was a good opportunity. He could leave and also get closer to the director's wife, so he interjected, "Sister-in-law, if you don't mind, can I go and take a look for you?"

"Sure! Can you?"

Director's wife, Liu Qiang, showed a look of surprise and delight on her pretty face and said, "Shaoqing, then I'll trouble you to take a look. Otherwise, she'll drive me crazy."

Lu Ziming scoffed. The others were already used to Lu Ziming's attitude towards his wife, and of course, even if they had something to say, they didn't dare to say it easily, after all, it was a matter between husband and wife.

Jiang Shaoqing greeted them and then headed upstairs with the director's wife, Liu Qiang. Watching her ascend the spiral staircase, Jiang Shaoqing felt a slight sway in her round, plump buttocks. The two fleshy mounds, like two full moons, outlined the small triangle of panties beneath her tight skirt. Her

large buttocks trembled slightly as she climbed the stairs, creating alluring ripples.

Without stockings, her snow-white skin accentuated her fair, delicate thighs and slender calves, making them even more captivating, without a trace of sagging. Jiang Shaoqing couldn't help but swallow hard.

Entering the room, a delicate fragrance wafted into his nostrils, followed by a feminine bedroom. Jiang Shaoqing glanced at it and was certain the bedroom's occupant wasn't the director's wife. The room's color scheme was exactly what a young girl would prefer, and the director's wife was in her forties; why would she try to act cute?

Sure enough, Mrs. Liu Qiang, the director's wife, said softly, her gaze gentle, "This is my daughter's room. I sometimes use her computer to go online. Just now, for some reason, the screen went black, and nothing happened."

She then led him to the computer.

Jiang Shaoqing went over and saw that the power indicator light on the computer tower was on, but the monitor's power indicator light was off. He moved the mouse and tapped the keyboard, a possibility popping into his mind.

"Well, do you know what the problem is?"

Mrs. Liu Qiang, the director's wife, asked gently with a faint smile. "It's probably a loose plug."

Jiang Shaoqing checked the plug on the back of the monitor and smiled slightly. "Is it that simple?"

Mrs. Liu Qiang's bright eyes widened in surprise, somewhat disbelieving. "I'll find out soon enough. Where's the socket?"

Jiang Shaoqing blinked his starry eyes and gave her a smile that returned to his lips, a beautiful curve.

"It's under the computer desk."

Mrs. Liu Qiang, the director's wife, felt a sudden flush rise to her cheeks when he looked at her.

The monitor plug was inside the computer desk, so Jiang Shaoqing had to crouch down and slowly crawl inside. The director's wife, Liu Qiang, explained in a sweet voice to Jiang Shaoqing inside, "See it? It's on the right-hand side."

It was slightly darker under the desk, but Jiang Shaoqing could still see the wall socket. He turned his head and said, "I see it."

After saying this, a glint flashed in his eyes; he thought to himself: I really see it.

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