[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 4

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Chapter 32 Wealth and Beauty

"Brother Liang, are you tired?" He Qiang followed Tang Ziliang into the house. It was almost one o'clock. Tang Ziliang thought to himself: Damn it, just now, to deal with that long-suffering, resentful woman Li Xiuzhi, I used up all the bullets I had accumulated since my rebirth, and then rode my bicycle for forty miles to get home. How could I not be tired?

Of course, Tang Ziliang wouldn't tell anyone these things. "Yeah, I am a little tired." Tang Ziliang replied casually, "By the way, how is Su Wan? Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

"Hey, I was really afraid something would happen to you, Brother Liang. Listen to me, that Su Wan is a notorious vixen at Dongyang Middle School. She's only a sophomore this year. Anyone who tries to seduce her will be cursed." He Qiang muttered.

"Oh? She's from Dongyang High School too?" Tang Ziliang was taken aback. "She has a bad reputation?"

"Well, not exactly a bad reputation, but Brother Liangliang, didn't you notice? She looks different from other girls. I heard her mother is from Northeast China, and apparently she smuggled herself in from North Korea, right? She looks even more like a North Korean woman than her mother. Full breasts, fair skin, slim waist, long legs. Her butt is also quite perky and round, it's just that her face doesn't look like a typical Chinese woman's." He Qiang clicked his tongue.

"Just because she has Korean ancestry, you're calling her a vixen?" Tang Ziliang was both amused and exasperated. Mixed-race beauties are quite common these days, and besides, North Koreans and Northeasterners are very similar. But Su Wan was indeed a bit different from other girls. She had very fair skin, was tall, and had a fuller figure than other girls her age.

"That's what everyone at Dongyang High School says." He Qiang said anxiously, seeing that Brother Liang didn't seem to care. He was afraid that Tang Ziliang would be bewitched by another vixen, and then his sister He Yue would be heartbroken for the rest of her life.

"Stop spouting nonsense like those people, slandering Su Wan's reputation. That's not fair. Stop gossiping all the time." Tang Ziliang glanced at He Qiang. "If you have the energy, do something worthwhile for me, okay?" "

Brother Liang, can you find me something worthwhile to do? I'm bored out of my mind in the joint defense team all day. All I do is play cards and chat. I'm a fine young man, I don't want to be idle all day." He Qiang muttered.

Tang Ziliang stopped and thought for a moment. He Qiang was not even seventeen years old, and he wasn't cut out for studying. Letting him play cards in the joint defense team all day wasn't a proper path for him. He added, "In a few days, I'll find you a proper job so you can settle down, learn how to work, and how to be a person. It'll definitely be much harder than being a community security guard... If you keep messing around like this, you'll never amount to anything."

"Huh? Really?" He Qiang was overjoyed. "What is it?"

"It's not finalized yet, so you don't need to know. But I promise I won't lie to you. You'll have to work hard for me. If your sister doesn't get into university, I'll have her work with you too. You need to learn to support yourself and earn some money for your future wife. Don't always make your godparents worry about you." Tang Ziliang was genuinely a little worried about He Qiang. This younger brother had been a wild horse since childhood. If he were to do a fixed job for ten days or half a month, that would be fine, but it would be hard to say what would happen in the long run.

"Hehe, Brother Liang, no problem. I've been idle for a year, and I'm itching for something. If I really get a proper job, I promise I won't let you down," He Qiang said confidently.

"Well, this job is very challenging and will be a test for you. If you do well, I won't interfere anymore," Tang Ziliang said calmly.

He Qiang glanced at his sworn brother, and seeing that Brother Liang wasn't joking, his heart started pounding. "Brother Liang, what is it? Can you tell me first?"

"Don't ask too many questions. Do you think your brother Liang would let you do such a low-skilled job as street sweeping? You'll find out when the time comes." Tang Ziliang ignored the eagerness in his sworn brother's eyes. He needed to maintain an air of mystery so that He Qiang would cherish this opportunity.

Tang Ziliang also knew that finding a suitable job for He Qiang wouldn't be something that could be done overnight. His confidence came from the information he got from Wei Da.

Ever since Tang Ziliang revealed his intention to indirectly contract the cement factory to his best friend Wei Da, Wei Da had taken the matter to heart.

Liangzi is an official, and his goal is to become an even higher official. His desire to take over the cement plant is simply a way to make money through legal means. He won't do it himself; Wei Da will be his partner.

He heard from Wei Da that the cement plant is preparing to put out a tender for individual contracting. This is an opportunity. Although the cement plant's current production capacity is small and doesn't seem like a big money-making business, it's a rare opportunity for Tang Ziliang, who has just been reborn and is still living on a fixed salary.

If he can get Wei Da to take over the contract, the cement produced by this plant will be sold for at least ten years.

Tang Ziliang is a time traveler; he knows that although cement sales are severely sluggish in Jiangcheng and its surrounding counties, coastal cities and Hainan and Guangdong are experiencing a supply shortage.

The reason the cement plant can't sell its cement is that the internet was far from widespread in 1992, and the information available to businesses was nowhere near as advanced as it would be a decade or so later… However, Tang Ziliang possesses these unknown business opportunities.

Give him 10,000 yuan, and he can earn 10 million; give him a long enough lever, and he can move the entire earth!

With money and power, what woman couldn't he get? And the cement factory manager was none other than Su Qin's father. If he was willing to help, the cement factory contract would be a sure thing.

After Tang Ziliang left Su Qin's house, Su Changtian realized he had underestimated this young man.

Ever since Tang Ziliang saved his niece Su Wan, Su Changtian had subtly inquired about Tang Ziliang from his nephew Su Xiaotian. He learned that Tang Ziliang was a graduate of an agricultural university, a proper academic. Although he didn't quite understand why someone as talented as Tang Ziliang had been relegated to a minor position as deputy township head in Longquan Township, Su Changtian, with his years of experience in judging people, knew that Tang Ziliang was no ordinary person.

His daughter Su Qin had been mentioning Tang Ziliang a lot lately; it seemed she was somewhat smitten with this young and outstanding deputy township head.

When Tang Ziliang came to his door and explained his purpose, Su Changtian immediately recognized Tang Ziliang as a shrewd, ambitious, and calculating man. It was rare to find Tang Ziliang so sincere, and his request wasn't unreasonable; he simply wanted fairness, openness, and impartiality during the bidding process, without making any other special demands.

Watching Tang Ziliang's departing figure, Su Changtian sat on the sofa, pondering. The two boxes of tea on the table were brought by Tang Ziliang; they weren't worth much, just a token of his appreciation. Besides, Tang Ziliang was a junior, so bringing a small gift was only polite.

"Old Su, this young Tang wants to take over our cement factory?" It was Su Changtian's wife who spoke. "That's tough work. Can he even sell all the cement we have piling up?"

"Hmm, how would I know if he has that kind of ability? But it's good that a young man like him dares to venture out and try his luck." Su Changtian was too lazy to explain. "I think our Xiao Zheng should be toughened up like this Tang Ziliang. With his current attitude, hanging out with those shady friends all day, he'll become a good-for-nothing sooner or later." Su Zheng was Su Qin's older brother, twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and still a freeloader.

"Uh, you want my son to work in cement production? You actually came up with such a despicable idea? Can Xiao Zheng's body handle that kind of hardship?" the woman shouted.

"Alright, I was just saying." Su Changtian said, somewhat annoyed. "Tang Ziliang is three or four years younger than Su Zheng. If he can do it, why can't my son? I think you've spoiled Xiao Zheng like this; we'll have to support him for the rest of our lives!"

In the following days, Tang Ziling and Wei Da tried to raise money everywhere, but it still wasn't enough to cover the cost of contracting the cement factory. Tang Ziliang was extremely worried. Money, money, money! Where am I going to find ten thousand yuan? Ten thousand yuan at this time is equivalent to two hundred thousand yuan twenty years later!

Besides raising money, Tang Ziliang also started preparing for the postgraduate entrance exam on Saturdays and Sundays in his spare time. Of course, Tang Ziliang didn't really want to pursue a master's degree. He had already thought it through. Ten years later, academic qualifications would gradually dominate various government departments, and in a dozen years, his undergraduate degree would be insufficient. If he could get a Master of Business Administration, it would definitely boost his future promotions.

When He Yue heard that Tang Ziliang was preparing for the postgraduate entrance exam, she almost curled her lip to the sky and said, "Brother Liang, it would be great if you didn't pass the postgraduate entrance exam!" This made Tang Ziliang roll his eyes in exasperation. Of course, He Yue said this, but over the past few days, she had been extremely impressed with Tang Ziliang's "learning" ability, and he was much nicer to her than before... However, He Yue also secretly resolved to get a bachelor's degree from Jiangcheng University of Science and Technology and not fall too far behind Brother Liang.

"Have you been having some troubles lately?" Li Xiuzhi's black high heels were exquisite and elongated; wearing them, she wasn't much shorter than Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang placed his hand on Li Xiuzhi's shoulder, but she recoiled as if electrocuted, giggling, "What are you doing? Aren't you afraid someone will see?"

"There are no outsiders here. Besides, what part of your body haven't I seen?" Tang Ziliang originally wanted to borrow money from Li Xiuzhi, but she had already promised to help him find a way to get rid of Liu Zhong by connecting him with Zhang Weimin. If Tang Ziliang borrowed money from Li Xiuzhi, he would truly become a gigolo.

"It's nothing. A friend and I want to contract a cement factory, but we don't have enough money."

"How much more do you need?" Since sleeping with Tang Ziliang once, Li Xiuzhi had finally learned what a real man was, and the joys of being a woman. In her own words, after being touched by Tang Ziliang a few times, she realized that she had wasted the previous twenty-seven years of her life.

Now that Liangzi needed money, she was naturally willing to help. "You're raising money to contract the cement factory, why don't you come to me? I can help you."

"I'm a grown man, I can't ask a woman for money." Tang Ziliang shook his head.

"Are you looking down on me?" Li Xiuzhi was very sensitive. She wanted to break off her relationship with Zhang Weimin, but she also felt that Zhang Weimin was just a fake man, and being with him would greatly help her and Tang Ziliang's future.

If she left Zhang Weimin voluntarily, she would definitely be retaliated against by him, and might even implicate Tang Ziliang.

"Don't think like that, I didn't mean it that way." Tang Ziliang was a later arrival; more than ten years later, people laughed at poverty but not prostitution, and Li Xiuzhi's relationship with Zhang Weimin was nothing to him. Besides, Zhang Weimin's thing was simply impotent; he couldn't get an erection. "I don't want to be a gigolo."

"Pfft~ I'm already yours, what's money? Tell me, how much do you still owe? Anyway, your good idea last time helped me earn a lot."

Tang Ziliang felt very comfortable and laughed, "I still owe 10,000."

Li Xiuzhi breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "100,000 or 20,000, I don't need that much, but 10,000 is something I can afford."

"Thank you so much, don't worry, I'll pay you back with interest within a month." Tang Ziliang was still not used to using a woman's money. Although Li Xiuzhi was willing to let him have both money and beauty,

Li Xiuzhi smiled charmingly, "I don't want money, I want you." At this moment, there were only the two of them in the township office, and Tang Ziliang's heart was stirred by Li Xiuzhi's words. [Two thousand words omitted]

"Oh my, are you crazy? This is the township office, this is your office... What if someone comes?" She didn't expect Tang Ziliang to dare to mess around here. The sudden shock made Li Xiuzhi unaware that her skirt had been lifted up to her waist by the rogue township head.

"Isn't there no one here? Just keep your voice down." Tang Ziliang caressed the smooth, flat abdomen of the flirtatious young woman, his fingers sliding down her navel, which resembled a jade bean, and slipping inside her transparent panties.

The high, rounded mons pubis between Li Xiuzhi's legs, the plump opening of her vulva, and the thick, curly pubic hair were Tang Ziliang's favorite spots… Further down were her two long, shapely legs in black stockings, enough to make any man's penis hard at a glance.

Ever since being fucked by Tang Ziliang, Li Xiuzhi, a woman in her late twenties, had become increasingly fond of dressing up. To win Tang Ziliang's heart and stay with her lover, Li Xiuzhi dressed herself up every day as a sexy young woman, exuding a seductive charm that made the men in the township office drool… Even Liu Zhong, the head of the township, wanted nothing more than to pin this slut down on his desk and fuck her hard.

However, Liu Zhong guessed that Li Xiuzhi had powerful connections in the city, so he didn't dare to take advantage of her. If he saw Tang Ziliang thrusting into Li Xiuzhi's plump, beautiful vagina on his desk, he would be green with envy.

The two of them made love and changed positions again. Xiuzhi was about 1.65 meters tall and weighed no more than 100 kilograms. Tang Ziliang was behind her, one hand grabbing her plump buttocks, his penis thrusting rapidly in and out of her buttocks, the other hand grabbing her 34D round breasts, his tongue close to her ear, licking and kissing the fragrant sweat of the flirtatious young woman.

Li Xiuzhi moaned softly, turned around and stared wide-eyed at the young man thrusting into her from behind. Her charming eyes revealed extreme pleasure. She kept swaying her hips, her long hair brushing against Tang Ziliang's face, the fragrance of her hair constantly wafting into Tang Ziliang's nose.

Her swaying slender waist, connected to her plump, white buttocks, rubbed incessantly against Tang Ziliang's already hard and hot penis, making it even thicker, harder, and hotter.

Tang Ziliang, annoyed by the woman's already pulled-open panties, withdrew his penis from Li Xiuzhi's buttocks with a "pop." "Ah~!" Li Xiuzhi glared at Tang Ziliang, clearly displeased by his actions.

Tang Ziliang forcefully ripped off her red panties, barely more conservative than a thong, pulling them down to her knees.

Then, with a thrust of his hips, his hard penis, hot and full glans, forced open Xiuzhi's incredibly wet and tender red labia again. With a powerful thrust of his hips, "Sizzle~!" his thick, hard penis, lubricated by the abundant vaginal fluid, plunged entirely into her narrow, deep, plump hole.

After Tang Ziliang's brutal fucking, Li Xiuzhi was completely limp, her panties hanging precariously on her thighs, her silk-stockinged legs barely able to support her weight.

Without warning, Li Xiuzhi instinctively reached out and hooked her arms around Tang Ziliang's neck, her high heels digging into the floor, her long, shapely legs trembling and spread apart, her juices flowing down her thighs… Li Xiuzhi no longer cared about womanly shame, instinctively arching her ample buttocks backward, making her plump vulva more conducive to Tang Ziliang's thrusts, tightly gripping the young man's large penis…

Just then, the sound of bicycle wheels turning came—someone was coming to work! Tang Ziliang remained relatively calm, but Li Xiuzhi was startled.

Suddenly, her already moist and tight vagina contracted, the layers of tender vaginal walls spasming as they sucked at Tang Ziliang's penis. Deep within her womb, a stream of hot fluid gushed out, splashing onto the tip of Tang Ziliang's penis…

Tang Ziliang felt this time was far more stimulating than the last. He released his pent-up semen, which had been held back for days, and it all flowed like machine gun bullets onto Li Xiuzhi's vaginal opening.

Tang Ziliang's ejaculation triggered another intense orgasm in the woman. Li Xiuzhi's long, slender legs, clad in high heels, trembled uncontrollably as if cramping. Had Tang Ziliang not been holding her buttocks, she would likely have collapsed onto the slippery floor.

"Sister Xiuzhi, consider that ten thousand yuan as your share in the cement factory," Tang Ziliang said casually as he wiped the semen off the floor. A

while later, just before it was time for work, Li Xiuzhi lowered her head and forced herself to remain calm as she walked out of Tang Ziliang's office.

Chapter 33: Blowing a Horn After Masturbating

The next day, Li Xiuzhi handed over 10,000 yuan to Tang Ziliang. As Tang Ziliang had expected, after a deep discussion with Su Changtian, the manager of the Dongyang Cement Plant, the negotiation of the contract terms went very smoothly. After a drinking session, Su Changtian and several of his factory workers had to be helped home by Tang Ziliang and Wei Da.

When the group stumbled away, Su Changtian only asked Tang Ziliang to guarantee that he would sell as much of the stockpiled cement as possible and treat the cement plant workers well; everything else was not a problem. This finally put Tang Ziliang and Wei Da's minds at ease.

The Longquan Cement Plant finally reopened. He Qiang, as excited as if he had taken stimulants, walked with a spring in his step for several days. His old Forever brand bicycle was almost as fast as a motorcycle under his feet.

Wei Da was in charge of the daily management of the cement plant, and He Qiang became Wei Da's assistant. Those lazy, good-for-nothing workers were dismissed in a flash. Soon, Tang Ziliang, using his official position, went to Qinggang City on the coast to investigate, contacted a large number of buyers, and brought back a large number of orders at prices nearly double those in Chubei Province.

Dozens of tractors and over a dozen large trucks were also secured with the help of He Qiang's cronies outside the factory. The new cement plant was officially operational, and hundreds upon hundreds of tons of cement that had been stockpiled for half a year were quickly snapped up by building material merchants in Qinggang.

The cement plant workers were stunned, Liu Zhong was stunned, and the county party secretary and county head of Dongyang were all stunned! This Tang Ziliang, the deputy head of Longquan Township, the youngest deputy section-level cadre in Chubei Province, truly had methods and connections; he had brought the cement plant back to life in an instant, giving hundreds of employees jobs again.

As a result, Tang Ziliang's prestige in Longquan Township was even higher.

Cement sales were increasing daily. Tang Ziliang instructed He Qiang to calculate wages based on workload, not daily hours. This greatly boosted the workers' morale.

Many workers started work before dawn, rested at noon when the sun was too strong, and resumed work after 4 PM, continuing until almost 8 PM when it was nearly dark.

Our country's workers are incredibly hardworking; as long as the merchants aren't too greedy and offer reasonable compensation, they'll happily work themselves to the bone!

He Qiang had been working long hours these past few days, not worried about anyone slacking off. There was plenty of work at the cement factory, as long as you were willing to do it. He Qiang was responsible for calculating output and each worker's wages, supervising quality, and occasionally chatting with them, offering cigarettes and hot water.

He couldn't leave until the workers were gone, but he worked with great enthusiasm. Watching the piles of cement being sold, he felt as if he had seen a path he had never dared to imagine. This sold cement was wealth; once it reached the warehouses of construction merchants, it would turn into bundles of cash. Seeing the building material suppliers his "brothers" had contacted eagerly sending him orders filled He Qiang with a sense of pride.

Tang Ziliang didn't put much effort into the sand and gravel plant. In his view, it was merely the most primitive way to make money—simple and direct. The only problem was sales; once that was solved, everything else would be easy.

The enthusiasm shown by Wei Da and He Qiang reassured Tang Ziliang. These two unsuccessful men, given the opportunity, would seize it with all their might.

The three had already invested 30,000 yuan to contract the cement plant, with Tang Ziliang and He Qiang contributing the majority. In 1992, 30,000 yuan was no small sum—equivalent to 600,000 yuan twenty years later! Besides the three thousand yuan Tang Ziliang had saved over half a year, he had to bite the bullet and borrow twelve thousand yuan from his adoptive parents. He also borrowed ten thousand yuan from Li Xiuzhi.

When he first borrowed the money, Tang Ziliang could feel the weight of that twelve thousand yuan from his adoptive mother's worried eyes. It was all the savings this family could offer, including He Yue's dowry, He Qiang's future wife's savings, and the money his adoptive parents had been saving for their funerals for the past two years... all of it was in that twelve thousand yuan.

Tang Ziliang wasn't worried. The cement factory wouldn't lose money for the next ten years or so. This industry, which was neither dangerous nor required much investment, would be fine as long as there was a market.

In just over a month, the cement factory was revived. The sales volume in the first month not only allowed Tang Ziliang to recover his investment costs, but also allowed the cement factory workers to receive their wages and bonuses for the first time at the end of the month. The orders for the second month were already enough to ensure a slight profit, and some orders were even scheduled until the end of the year.

Conservative estimates suggest the cement plant's future gross profit will exceed 150,000 yuan. Thinking about this fills He Qiang with immense excitement. He Yue's family, including Wei Da, all have complete faith in Tang Ziliang! He Qiang, in particular, now idolizes his sworn brother.

Tang Ziliang's revitalization of the cement plant has boosted the morale of the Dongyang County leadership. At a county committee meeting, Secretary Liu Guoqing specifically praised Longquan Township's economic development efforts.

Tang Ziliang naturally began investigating another agricultural product processing plant in Longquan Township. At a meeting attended by village chiefs, he urged village cadres to broaden their thinking, encourage surplus labor to work outside the township, and encourage commerce. He promised the township government would fully support individual business owners, and that they could report any difficulties they encountered to him.

Meanwhile, Liu Dabangchui was criminally detained by the Longquan Township police station, and his uncle, Township Head Liu Zhong, became increasingly anxious and fearful.

Soon, Liu Zhong was dismissed from his post and expelled from the Party. Longquan Township was merged with Xiguan Town, which was renamed Xilong Town. Tang Ziliang was promoted to deputy mayor.

"Liangzi, I'm leaving. I really don't want to leave you." Taking advantage of a moment when no one was around, Li Xiuzhi threw herself into Tang Ziliang's arms. Wearing elegant black high heels, Li Xiuzhi wasn't much shorter than Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang put his hand on Li Xiuzhi's shoulder, about to kiss her, but Li Xiuzhi recoiled as if electrocuted, giggling, "What are you doing? Aren't you afraid someone will see?"

Tang Ziliang handed Li Xiuzhi five thousand yuan. "This is your bonus for this month. Soon you'll be a little rich girl. Cheer up! Dongyang County and Xilong Town aren't far apart. I'll come to see you often."

Tang Ziliang was thinking of himself as the deputy mayor of Xilong Town, where the town government was located; the conditions were better than in Longquan Township. Several cement roads stretched out, the streetlights casting dappled light through the leaves of the sycamore trees, the light dim, and there were no pedestrians around.

Tang Ziliang looked at the alluring Li Xiuzhi, his heart itching. Every time he thought of Li Xiuzhi writhing and submitting beneath him, her seductive and alluring appearance making him lose control.

Unfortunately, Tang Ziliang had been busy securing orders for the past month, and now that he finally had some free time, he wanted to be intimate with Sister Xiuzhi. Li Xiuzhi always managed to arouse Tang Ziliang, yet she wouldn't let him actually touch her. Her seductive skills as a young woman were truly masterful, leaving Tang Ziliang dazzled.

"My parents introduced me to someone," Li Xiuzhi's parents said. They lived in Xiguan, and seeing their daughter divorced at such a young age had long worried them. Now that Li Xiuzhi had been promoted to deputy director of the Dongyang County Education Bureau, her circumstances had improved, and the elderly couple wanted to find her a partner.

"This…how can this be?" Tang Ziliang was genuinely reluctant. Such a charming woman, in the arms of another man, and after all, they had already had that kind of relationship. It was impossible for Tang Ziliang to have no feelings for Li Xiuzhi at all.

"Why not?" Li Xiuzhi giggled sweetly. If at first, she and Tang Ziliang were merely attracted to each other and satisfied each other's physical needs, after dating for a while, Li Xiuzhi discovered that Liangzi was an exceptionally strong man, both professionally and physically.

Especially after her recent test, she found that Tang Ziliang cared about her quite a bit. This made Li Xiuzhi feel sweet inside. "How about you be my fake boyfriend, to fool my parents?"

"If I'm going to do it, I'll do it for real. I don't do fakes," Tang Ziliang laughed. "To be honest, I'd like to be your husband, but I was born a few years too late, so we're not a good match. But it's okay for me to be your boyfriend."

Li Xiuzhi felt both disappointed and happy. Tang Ziliang hadn't lied to her; she was six or seven years older than him, and marriage really wasn't suitable for them. She felt that being with Liangzi was the happiest time of her life, and that was enough.

"Then come to my house tomorrow and meet my parents, okay?" Li Xiuzhi probed again, and to her surprise, Tang Ziliang agreed immediately.

The next day was Sunday, and Tang Ziliang sneaked out early. Looking at his watch, it was just past seven, so he rode his motorcycle to West Street. West Street was the most prosperous area in Dongyang County in the 1990s, with department stores and shopping malls located at the intersection of West Street. Tang Ziliang

had made some money and planned to buy a car, but now that he was reborn, all the cars on the market in Dongyang were Nissans. Before his rebirth, Tang Ziliang was used to driving BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes, and he looked down on these cheap Nissans.

But in Dongyang these days, bicycles are like cars in later generations, flowing endlessly. Tang Ziliang riding a Jialing motorcycle felt far more impressive than driving a Xiali Panda a decade or so later.

After buying gifts for Li Xiuzhi's parents, he rode his motorcycle along the winding brick roads among the buildings, counting the building numbers. This was Tang Ziliang's first visit to Li Xiuzhi's parents' home. He deliberately dressed maturely, looking about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, only two or three years younger than Li Xiuzhi, to avoid her parents' objections.

Arriving at Li Xiuzhi's parents' building, Tang Ziliang faced another dilemma: what should he say to them? Should he simply say, "Uncle and Aunt, your daughter is now my lover, so please don't try to find her any other suitors"?

Tang Ziliang had just parked his motorcycle when a voice called out from behind, "Excuse me! Please make way."

Tang Ziliang quickly moved aside and saw an old man turning the corner. The old man wore a gray Zhongshan suit; his elbows and knees were worn and bruised, revealing white threads. He was slightly hunched, with gray hair and obvious age spots on his face, and didn't look very well.

Tang Ziliang guessed that he must be Li Xiuzhi's father and couldn't help but take a closer look. Although the old man's face was full of wrinkles, one could still vaguely tell from the contours of his face that he had been a handsome man in his youth.

Seeing the old man carrying the gas cylinder upstairs, Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm Xiuzhi's boyfriend. I don't have much to do, so let me do these heavy chores."

Li Weihua was surprised and stared at Tang Ziliang for a while before smiling happily, "You really are Xiuzhi's boyfriend? Then I won't be polite."

Tang Ziliang carried the gas cylinder to the eighth floor and into Li Weiguo's home. Li Weiguo's wife, Wei Hong, who is also Li Xiuzhi's mother, looked at Tang Ziliang, who was covered in sweat, with a smile and said, "You're better than most young men. Today, Auntie will treat you to something nice to reward you!" Then, she said to Li Weihua, "Go and call your daughter and tell her to come over for dinner early."

When Li Xiuzhi saw Tang Ziliang covered in rust from the gas cylinder and sitting on the stool, she was startled. When she heard that Tang Ziliang had helped her father carry the gas cylinder, she was both annoyed and amused, but her heart was filled with sweetness.

Tang Ziliang, a deputy town mayor, actually humbled himself to carry gas cylinders for her father. Even her husband, Sun Damin, hadn't shown such filial piety to her parents.

The table was laden with food: four meat dishes, four vegetable dishes, several cold appetizers, and a small bowl of steaming chestnut-braised chicken in the center, making Tang Ziliang's mouth water.

But halfway through the meal, there was a knock at the door. Li Xiuzhi opened it and froze, then her expression changed: "Why are you here?"

Tang Ziliang recognized the young man as a man in his late twenties, wearing a black jacket, his hair neatly combed. Tang Ziliang glanced at his shoes; they were spotless, indicating a man of refined taste.

"I heard you were back, so I came to see you," the young man greeted Li Xiuzhi's parents with a smile, warmly lighting a cigarette for Li Weihua and chatting, but his eyes were wary of Tang Ziliang. He was clearly unsure of the relationship between Tang Ziliang and Li Xiuzhi.

Tang Ziliang chuckled. He'd seen plenty of people like this—the kind who were all big talkers, able to get along well in their workplaces and in society, but rarely achieving anything truly significant. They boasted a lot but lacked the down-to-earth, practical spirit to get things done.

"What's your name, brother?" Wang Ping tossed Tang Ziliang a cigarette, smiling as he asked.

"I'm Li Xiuzhi's boyfriend, haha. I've come specifically to visit your parents. Wang Ping, right? Nice to meet you. You should have mine."

The cigarette Wang Ping offered was a regular Hongjinlong, costing one yuan a pack. Tang Ziliang wasn't used to it.

Upon hearing that her daughter had been revived, Wang Ping couldn't help but yell, "Li Xiuzhi, I'm a respectable person in Xiguan, and I didn't look down on you because you're a slut! You openly dated me, but secretly found someone else! Have you no shame?!"

Li Xiuzhi's pretty face turned pale with anger, and Li Weihua smashed a cup in frustration. "You're just a lowly factory manager from a Xiguan cardboard box factory, what right do you have to look down on my daughter! Get out of here!"

Wang Ping shouted, "Even if your daughter becomes the mayor of Xilong Town, she'll still be a slut!"

"Friend, watch your mouth, or you'll regret it," Tang Ziliang's voice, though not loud, carried a hint of ruthlessness. Wang Ping was stunned. He looked at the cigarette Tang Ziliang tossed him—a six-yuan pack of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes, much more expensive than his own Red Golden Dragon.

"What do you do?" Wang Ping was startled and looked at Tang Ziliang more closely. The more he looked, the more familiar he seemed. Tang Ziliang, however, smiled without answering, his aura exuding an air of officialdom.

"You're Tang..." Wang Ping finally recognized Tang Ziliang—the newly appointed second-in-command of Xilong Town! He'd heard that Secretary Liu Guoqing of the county committee valued him highly. How could he have dared to force himself on Tang Ziliang for a woman? Wasn't he courting death? Did he even want to stay in Xilong Town?

"Slap! Slap!" Wang Ping suddenly slapped himself twice across the face, saying to Tang Ziliang and Li Xiuzhi, "I'm sorry, I had a foul mouth. I... I won't do it again. Goodbye, goodbye."

Seeing Wang Ping's sudden change from arrogance to obsequiousness, and his hasty retreat, Li Xiuzhi's parents were dumbfounded. They stared blankly at Tang Ziliang, wondering: Who is this young man? How could someone as influential as Wang Ping in Xiguan be so afraid of him? [The following is an abridged version of 1000 words]

Upon leaving the Li family home, a sudden brightness greeted them. The streetlights on the main street blazed like fire, illuminating the area as if it were daytime. Xiuzhi smiled and said to Tang Ziliang, "Thank you so much for earlier." Then, she suddenly grabbed Liangzi and planted a hard kiss on his handsome face.

"How do you plan to thank me? Just a kiss won't do." Tang Ziliang picked her up, placed her on the back seat of the car, and drove off.

Back at Li Xiuzhi's home in Dongyang County, Tang Ziliang carried the beauty to the bed, stripped her naked, and gazed at her fair skin that would make any woman envious, her slender waist without any excess fat, and the red thong she wore, imported from Hong Kong. Her snow-white, shapely buttocks were only covered by a narrow strip of fabric, revealing her round, white buttocks on either side. Tang Ziliang leaned in and bit one of her buttocks.

"Ouch~ It hurts, be gentle!" the woman cried out. Tang Ziliang hoisted her long, shapely legs onto his shoulders. A few hairs peeked out from the bottom of Li Xiuzhi's thighs, making Liangzi's crotch almost burst through her panties.

Tang Ziliang hugged her firm, bouncy buttocks, pulled down her thong, and licked Li Xiuzhi's red, moist vulva a few times. Li Xiuzhi had never been treated like this by a man before, and she almost ejaculated all over Tang Ziliang's face.

"Sister Xiuzhi, can you give me a blowjob too?" In his previous life, Tang Ziliang always wanted his beloved woman to give him a blowjob, but he was always too embarrassed to say it. Later, he was reborn into his brother's body, and today, he finally spoke his wish like a woman.

Li Xiuzhi was already obsessed with Tang Ziliang's penis, which always made her feel like she was dying. She reached out and grabbed it, and Tang Ziliang felt his penis tighten. He looked down and saw that Li Xiuzhi was holding his penis with both hands and stroking it a few times.

Liangzi couldn't resist the pleasure. It was his first time being masturbated by a beautiful young woman, and thick white semen was already seeping from his penis, slowly flowing down his shaft. Li Xiuzhi smiled at him, truly both seductive and alluring.

"You rascal, even Zhang Weimin never let me give him a blowjob. Since you performed well today, I'll give you my first time."

After saying that, Li Xiuzhi leaned in, her lips slightly parted, and licked his penis clean. Tang Ziliang was so pleased that his face lit up, and he kept saying "Good, good, good."

Although Li Xiuzhi's oral sex was still a bit clumsy, she mastered the knack after only a dozen or so strokes. Liangzi's penis grew even thicker and longer, covered in the beautiful young woman's sweet saliva, with bulging veins.

Seeing how hard she was eating, Tang Ziliang felt sorry for her and withdrew Nanbangguo from her mouth. "Sister Xiuzhi, you're so good to me. Now it's my turn to make you feel good."

Tang Ziliang helped her turn over, hugged her firm, elastic buttocks, and thrust his penis all the way in. Hearing Li Xiuzhi let out an "Ah," Tang Ziliang quickened his pace, vigorously thrusting into her pink, wet, and tight little hole. Xiuzhi's white, plump buttocks were hit by Tang Ziliang's lower abdomen with "slap! slap! slap!" sounds, and the point where their genitals were joined made a "plop plop" sound, making a tight piston-like motion.

"Is it good? Sister Xiuzhi," I asked in her ear.

"I'm almost dying of pleasure, you...you're the best! I really want you to poke...poke me for a lifetime! Zhang Weimin is gone, I'll rely on you to protect me from now on. Ahh, faster...faster!" "

Liu Zhong's downfall implicated a large group of officials from Jiangcheng and Dongyang. Zhang Weimin was also implicated and demoted to a minor post in the provincial capital.

Without her powerful backer, Li Xiuzhi focused all her attention on Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang thrust hard, plunging his thick glans deep into the woman's beautiful, tight uterus, pressing it tightly against her clitoris.

The woman's vagina sprayed copious amounts of vaginal fluid, and she fainted. Tang Ziliang then fucked her hundreds more times, and after confirming that she was in her fertile period, he pulled out his thick penis, spraying his semen onto the woman's plump, white buttocks...

Chapter 034 Mayor Tang Fucks the Pretty Widow

"Mayor Tang, someone's looking for you!" Hearing the gatekeeper, Uncle Liu's, call out, Tang Ziliang lazily poked his head out, only to see the pretty widow Zhang Lan, whom he hadn't seen for many days, standing gracefully in the courtyard, looking around.

"Oh, Zhang Lan, is that you?" Tang Ziliang was somewhat surprised. Countless eyes were fixed on the pretty widow Zhang Lan. Her tall, well-proportioned figure, coupled with a rather trendy floral print long skirt and a short-sleeved plaid shirt, immediately drew the attention of everyone in the town government office.

"What, Mayor Tang, don't you welcome me here to report the situation?" Zhang Lan asked playfully

, tilting her head. "Not at all, not at all, it's an honor to have you here, Boss Zhang." Tang Ziliang quickly invited Zhang Lan in. Although their relationship was normal, he had, after all, spied on the pretty widow bathing. If she let it slip, Tang Ziliang would be embroiled in countless scandals.

"What brings you here today?"

"I heard the cardboard box factory is going to reform and implement individual contracting. I'm planning to give it a try, so I came to ask you about it." Zhang Lan looked Tang Ziliang up and down. "You seem to have lost some weight. Are you very busy with work?" Then she whispered, "Liu the Big Stick has fallen. Thank you."

“Well, I was on a business trip a while ago, and with the merger of Longquan Township and Xiguan Town, I was quite busy. But I've finally had some free time these past few days.” Tang Ziliang took out his teacup. “If you’re not afraid of getting sick, you can drink from my teacup.” “

I’d rather be poisoned to death by you.” Zhang Lan generously picked up Tang Ziliang’s large glass and took a sip. She was clearly teasing him.

“Oh, don’t say that. How do you plan to contract the cardboard box factory?” Tang Ziliang’s gaze swept over the woman sitting opposite him. Her hair was piled up behind her head, her fair neck was rosy, her pretty face had dimples, and a deep cleavage covered her chest. Tang Ziliang’s heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he remembered that night when she spied on him while he was taking a bath.

“I haven’t decided yet. I’m about to go to the cardboard box factory to check it out. I’ve pawned the fishpond, the shop, and the small store. I plan to develop in Xilong Town… Why don’t you come with me to check out the cardboard box factory?” Tang

Ziliang thought for a moment. He was in charge of economics, and accompanying the female boss on an investment site visit was simply part of his job. So, Tang Ziliang weighed his options.

The pretty widow Zhang Lan, seeing this, felt a surge of secret joy.

The afternoon sun was warm and gentle, bathing the entire Xilong Town in peaceful sunlight. Tang Ziliang, who had just left worker Deng Datou's house, felt a heavy weight in his heart. He thought of Wang Ercheng's tearful face, his melancholy as he silently smoked, and the crying child on the kang (heated brick bed). Tang Ziliang sighed. The cardboard factory had been three months behind on wages, and the workers' basic living conditions were no longer guaranteed. The factory's problems were urgent and needed immediate attention. That factory manager, Wang Ping, did nothing but complain about being poor to the town.

After inspecting the cardboard factory, Tang Ziliang asked Zhang Lan with some concern, "So, do you have a way to run the cardboard factory well?"

"Don't worry about that. Since I dared to take on the contract, I'm sure I have a market… It's getting late, let's go eat." "Zhang Lan smiled.

Youkelai Restaurant was the most famous restaurant in Xilong Town. Upon entering the lobby, the smooth blue marble floor tiles reflected one's image, and a magnificent chandelier hung from the ceiling. Dozens of sandalwood round tables in the hall were covered with white and green tablecloths, appearing neat and elegant. In those days, it could definitely be described as magnificent.

Tang Ziliang had been dragged here by Zhang Lan, who said she had some things she wanted to talk to him about, and Tang Ziliang couldn't refuse.

Sitting by the window, Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "It's been a while since I've seen you. I'm quite happy to see you becoming more and more dashing and radiant." Zhang

Lan wore a dark green knee-length skirt today, the belt tightly tied, highlighting her perfectly slender waist, which was particularly captivating. Her fair, delicate face, accentuated by beautiful pearl earrings, was even more radiant and breathtaking. Having escaped the threat of Liu Dabangchui, this woman in her early twenties already possessed the aura of a powerful businesswoman, more feminine than many college students. Those who didn't know her would assume she was still unmarried, never suspecting she was a young widow.

The ancients said beauty is pleasing to the eye, and Tang Ziliang felt this was perfectly applicable to Zhang Lan. Admiring her stunning beauty always brought Tang Ziliang a particularly pleasant feeling.

"Go away, stop flattering me." Zhang Lan gave Tang Ziliang a flirtatious glare, but after glancing around, she whispered, "Liu the Big Stick is finished, and you don't even come to see me. You even peeked at me while I was showering before, and you've already forgotten me so quickly... Let's go to a private room on the second floor. It's not good if people see us here..."

Tang Ziliang asked curiously, "What? You're afraid of gossip too? Do you think I'm like Liu the Big Stick? What's wrong with friends having a meal together?"

Zhang Lan was secretly pleased and smiled, "What are you talking about? I'm worried about it affecting you. Aren't all you officials afraid of this? If you're not afraid, why should I be?"

As she spoke, a waitress in a blue uniform brought over the menu. Watching Tang Ziliang and Zhang Lan flirting, she secretly sighed with envy. They were truly an enviable couple, except the man seemed a bit younger than the woman.

Tang Ziliang casually ordered a few dishes, and Zhang Lan said with a coquettish smile, "Order a few more things, it won't bankrupt me." Just as he was laughing happily, his gaze inadvertently fell on a few people who had just entered the lobby and were walking towards him, and his smile gradually faded.

Tang Ziliang keenly noticed her unusual behavior, waved to the waiter to prepare the food, and turned around to see three people walking down the aisle. In front of them was an elderly man with white hair, wearing a Zhongshan suit, walking with his head held high and a certain air about him. It was clear that he had been an official in the past. A man and a woman in their early thirties followed behind, both dressed like office workers. The man was slightly overweight, and the woman had a pretty face and a charming demeanor. It seemed that they were a family who had come to eat.

When the group approached, Zhang Lan timidly stood up to greet them, "Third Uncle, Eldest Brother and Sister-in-law, you've come to eat too?"

The old man saw Zhang Lan, and his face immediately turned extremely ugly. Seeing Tang Ziliang sitting at the same table as Zhang Lan, he sneered, "Who's your third uncle? You're the one who caused my eldest nephew's death!"

The young woman behind the old man smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, you're here too? I heard you sold the fishpond and the small shop? You must have made at least forty or fifty thousand yuan, right?" Her words were warm, but her condescending attitude was quite obvious.

Tang Ziliang then realized that the old man was Zhang Lan's deceased husband's third uncle, and the woman was his daughter-in-law. Seeing Zhang Lan's unnatural expression after being scolded by the old man, Tang Ziliang felt slightly annoyed, but it was their family matter, and he shouldn't interfere.

The old man was Wang Hai, the deputy director of the Xiguan Town Industrial and Commercial Bureau who had retired a few years ago. He looked down on Zhang Lan and even harbored some resentment towards her. He felt that Zhang Lan had brought his nephew to his death; if it weren't for her, his nephew wouldn't have been in the car accident.

"Third Uncle, Eldest Brother and Sister-in-law, let's have a meal together," Zhang Lan warmly invited the family, but secretly gave Tang Ziliang an apologetic look. Tang Ziliang didn't feel any displeasure; instead, his gaze towards Zhang Lan held more appreciation.

Repaying evil with kindness, Zhang Lan was, at heart, a good woman. Wang Hai's daughter-in-law sized up Tang Ziliang a few times and asked Zhang Lan, "Who is this man, Zhang Lan? Aren't you going to introduce him?"

She thought Tang Ziliang was Zhang Lan's new lover.

Tang Ziliang then quickly smiled and introduced himself, "Hello, I'm Zhang Lan's good friend, my name is Tang Ziliang."

Wang Hai ignored Tang Ziliang, glared at Zhang Lan, and snorted, "My nephew has only been dead for a little over two years, and you're already in a hurry to find another man? You're not a virtuous wife!"

These words were rather harsh, and an awkward silence fell.

The Wang family's daughter-in-law deliberately tried to smooth things over, laughing, "Young man, my father-in-law has a bad temper... You look quite young, huh? Hey, sister-in-law, your standards are getting higher and higher!" While ostensibly trying to smooth things over, her words carried a hint of sarcasm.

Zhang Lan suppressed her anger and introduced Tang Ziliang to her late husband's eldest cousin, Wang Xiaodong, and his wife, Liu Xiaocui, both of whom worked at the Xilong Town Industrial and Commercial Bureau. When Wang Xiaodong glanced at Tang Ziliang and asked where he worked, Tang Ziliang simply smiled and said, "Me? I just drift through life, I don't have a stable job."

This family assumed Tang Ziliang was a street urchin who was only after Zhang Lan for a living.

Wang Xiaodong lit a 555 cigarette and tossed one to Tang Ziliang, saying casually, "Try it, you probably can't afford this normally."

555 was just a mid-range cigarette; Tang Ziliang currently smoked Yellow Crane Tower, so why would he be interested in such ordinary stuff?

Tang Ziliang smiled and thanked him, putting the cigarette aside and tossing a Yellow Crane Tower to Wang Xiaobo. Zhang Lan secretly tugged at Tang Ziliang's sleeve from below. Tang Ziliang turned around and smiled at her, indicating that he wouldn't go too far, which reassured her slightly.

When Wang Xiaobo saw that Tang Ziliang had actually given him a Yellow Crane Tower cigarette, which was twice as expensive as 555, Wang Xiaodong felt humiliated by Tang Ziliang and secretly resented him. He also blamed Zhang Lan, assuming that Zhang Lan was reimbursing Tang Ziliang for his cigarettes.

Just as Wang Xiaodong was about to explode in anger, Liu Xiaocui's gaze suddenly froze. After a moment of stunned silence, she hurriedly whispered, "Dad, look, Director Qiao is coming down from the second floor, heading this way. When he greets you, don't forget to mention my situation. I'm just a temporary worker; whether I can get a permanent position depends on you."

Then, she turned to Tang Ziliang and Zhang Lan with extreme seriousness and said, "Zhang Lan, Director Qiao is a big shot in town. You two should hurry up and leave, don't cause me any trouble!"

It turned out that Liu Xiaocui was just a temporary worker at the Xilong Town Industrial and Commercial Bureau. She had always wanted to curry favor with Director Qiao, but her father-in-law had a dirty affair with him before his retirement, and now that he was retired, Director Qiao didn't give him any face.

Wang Xiaodong and Liu Xiaocui approached Director Qiao with smiles, ready to flatter him, but they discovered that Director Qiao's gaze wasn't even on them.

Director Qiao walked past him, warmly grabbing the hoodlum and pretty boy named Tang Ziliang, exchanging pleasantries and showering him with flattery.

"Mayor Tang, hello, hello! You're eating here too? It's my treat, don't be shy!"

Wang Hai's whole family was startled: How did this hoodlum become the mayor?

Offending the mayor, Director Qiao would definitely fire me, this temporary worker… Liu Xiaocui's usually pretty face turned deathly pale.

Wang Xiaodong was also filled with remorse and secretly asked his wife, Liu Xiaocui, to apologize to Tang Ziliang and Zhang Lan. Old man Wang Hai was in an even worse situation; he actually called Mayor Tang a gigolo who was seducing the pretty widow… Thinking of this, Wang Hai had a heart attack and slumped from his seat… [The following is an abridged version of 2000 words]

“Thank you so much just now. You don’t know, Liu Xiaocui and her family actually fawned over me, asking me to say good things to you so you could talk to Director Qiao and get Liu Xiaocui a permanent job… Haha, they’ve finally met their match! Dream on!”

After laughing, the pretty widow started crying. Tang Ziliang felt that it was inappropriate for a man and a woman to be alone together in a widow’s house while she cried; if people heard them, they might think he was abusing her.

"It's getting late, I'm going back." Tang Ziliang stood up to leave, but Zhang Lan stopped him. She then took off her skirt and bra, reached for Tang Ziliang's zipper, grasped his hot penis, squeezed it slightly, and stroked it a few times. With a coquettish smile, she asked, "Isn't my figure beautiful?"

Tang Ziliang had once spied on Zhang Lan while she bathed; how could he not know what the pretty widow's figure was like?

Looking at her, his high, full breasts stood proudly, extremely alluring. He couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. "Of course it's beautiful!"

"You helped me a lot today, so why don't you help me now and fuck me?" The pretty widow had long been aroused, and now she actually asked Tang Ziliang to fuck her—she was shameless. Her voice was very soft.

Seeing the spring-like glint in her eyes, so exquisitely beautiful, Tang Ziliang's heart fluttered. He boldly declared, "I swear to heaven, few men wouldn't be moved by Sister Lan's beauty. Even the emperor's concubines and noble ladies couldn't compare to you! But unfortunately, I can't give you any title."

"I don't want any title, I just want your big, hard penis!"

Zhang Lan squeezed it a dozen times through her pants, then suddenly widened her beautiful eyes, her red lips parted in surprise, "It...how can it be so hard and long...!" The penis in her hand, though soft and fluffy, was unusually thick, long, and large, with a substantial weight. Zhang Lan's heart fluttered, and she spat, "Such a long and thick penis, I can't even finish it all."

Tang Ziliang reached for his belt, stealing glances at Zhang Lan as he did so. He saw her cheeks slightly flushed, her beautiful eyes sparkling with spring, staring intently at his penis. Tang Ziliang was secretly delighted, knowing that today's opportunity was rare. If he could take this chance to sleep with this beautiful female boss, perhaps he would have a good assistant in business in the future.

Releasing his gradually erect penis, Tang Ziliang laughed, "Take a few thrusts if you want."

Zhang Lan spat at him again, her jade hand quickly stroking it, and said with a charming smile, "I told you, you're not exactly a gentleman." As she spoke, she squatted down, opened her cherry lips, and moved them towards Tang Ziliang's tender red glans.

As soon as Tang Ziliang's penis was in her mouth, he immediately cried out in pleasure: "What a clever mouth! Goodness, so good..."

Seeing that he was enjoying it, Zhang Lan naturally used all her oral skills. While stroking Tang Ziliang, she used her clever mouth and tongue to squeeze and sweep Liangzi's glans. After a few swallows and spits, Liangzi's penis immediately grew longer, longer, thicker, and harder, filling her clever mouth completely. Zhang Lan was shocked. When she spat out Liangzi's penis, she saw that it was a big guy of at least 20 centimeters in length and 3 centimeters in diameter.

The pretty widow's heart pounded wildly. She exclaimed, "You scared me to death! Your cock is so big, like a bullwhip! How can those young maidens withstand it!"

"They can't, but your precious little fat hole can definitely hold it,"

Zhang Lan chuckled. "You rascal, you're getting more and more ridiculous. I bet you're more of a showman than a tool. You'll be completely defeated in no time." The pretty widow opened her mouth and swallowed the glans again.

Tang Ziliang gritted his teeth. He thought to himself, "Today I'll show you what I'm capable of. If I don't fuck you until you call me 'good brother,' I, Tang Ziliang, will take your surname!" He looked down and saw Zhang Lan's firm, plump, white breasts, white and tender, firm and round. Tang Ziliang's eyes blazed with desire. He steeled himself, reached out his right hand, and grabbed her breasts. He found them indeed beautiful, plump and firm, with incredibly elastic skin. Tang Ziliang enjoyed squeezing and kneading them, and rubbing them hard.

Zhang Lan's little pussy was already incredibly itchy, wishing Liangzi would use his big cock to poke her hundreds of times. She slowly stood up and said, "Don't be so rough, you'll crush my breasts." With that, she grasped... Tightening his penis, Tang Ziliang was pulled to the bedside.

The two got on the bed, pulling and tugging, and in a few moments, they were completely naked. Zhang Lan's breasts were perfectly proportioned; even lying down, they remained full and erect, the pink nipples like two large red dates.

Tang Ziliang swallowed hard, then grasped her breasts tightly, bent down, and buried his head in them, greedily sucking and licking them.

Zhang Lan immediately swayed her slender waist, pressed Tang Ziliang's head down, and offered her breasts to his mouth, moaning lewdly, "Oh! You really know how to suck a woman's breasts, you're making me feel so good!" "Zhang Lan moaned wildly, her jade-like hand already reaching between Liangzi's legs, grasping his penis and stroking it incessantly.

Tang Ziliang, seeing Zhang Lan's wantonness, was also very proud. He grasped her breasts with both hands, kneading and playing with them while kissing her down, kissing her smooth abdomen, then her pubic hair, and finally reaching her wet vulva. Seeing her labia parted, Liangzi used two fingers to insert into the pretty widow's plump vagina. He wiped, rubbed, twisted, until Zhang Lan's beautiful legs stiffened, her plump, white, and perky buttocks swayed wildly, and she moaned wildly, "Don't use your hands, use your penis, fuck me, fuck me hard."

Hearing this, even a man without a penis like Liu Xiahui couldn't resist.

Tang Ziliang spread her legs and chuckled, "My pretty widow, from now on only I can fuck you!" "The enormous, powerful glans, with a squeak, forced its way through the vaginal walls and entered.

Zhang Lan suddenly felt the large glans squeeze her plump vaginal opening, and was about to cry out in pleasure when, before she could utter a sound, the penis thrust all the way in, even forcing open her cervix and penetrating inside. The entire massive thing filled the beautiful widow's vagina to its brim, burning with a pleasurable heat.

Tang Ziliang had finally fucked this beautiful widow, and his mood instantly soared. He felt the woman's plump vagina, like a mouth, constantly sucking and writhing, squeezing his penis with unparalleled pleasure. Tang Ziliang pressed hard against her cervix, not rushing to thrust and pound, but first enjoying the sucking and biting sensation of the beautiful widow's vaginal core, asking, 'My big treasure isn't bad, is it? Are you enjoying it?'

'You...you dead man, you're so strong, hurry up and fuck me. '" The pretty widow clung tightly to Liangzi's buttocks.

Then, she moaned incessantly as Liangzi's penis, like a drill, slid in and out of her plump, moist cunt. Zhang Lan moaned and groaned, her juices flowing freely.

Suddenly, Zhang Lan couldn't help but thrust her shapely buttocks upwards, gripping Mayor Tang's penis tightly. Her vagina, so tight, began to contract sharply again.

Liangzi felt the walls of her vagina, those rings of tender flesh, biting his penis, while the depths of her uterus sucked at his glans like a small mouth.

Then, Zhang Lan suddenly let out a heavy, wanton cry, and a gush of heat erupted from her core again. She had already been brought to orgasm three times by Liangzi.

The meatus on Liangzi's glans was being penetrated by the pretty widow... The hot, scalding vaginal fluid made her feel numb and itchy. Unable to hold back any longer, a thick stream of semen shot from her penis, filling the widow's plump vagina. Zhang Lan trembled with pleasure, and another wave of hot vaginal fluid shot from her vulva, mixing with Liangzi's thick semen, flowing down her plump vagina and dripping onto the clean sheets.

Holding the panting Mayor Tang, who was lying on top of her, the widow felt comfortable and triumphant. As long as Liangzi didn't dump her, no one in Xilong Town would dare call her a slut anymore.

Chapter 035 Wildly Fucking the Slutty Wife

Tang Ziliang had just returned to his adoptive father's house when He Qiang, like a monkey with its tail on fire, excitedly rushed out, while He Yue's eyes also shone with excitement. His adoptive parents were also beaming with joy, serving dishes.

"Have you calculated this month's profit?"

"Yes, Brother Liang, do you know how much the gross profit is this month?" "Perhaps feeling that such a large sum of money wasn't safe anywhere, He Qiang, after receiving the money, obediently squatted at home counting it. He couldn't count it all by himself, so he had the rest of the family count it together.

" "Look at you, so full of yourself! It's just a few tens of thousands of yuan!" Tang Ziliang leaned lazily against the bed, laughing.

"Brother Liang, this is over eighty thousand yuan! My dad wouldn't save that much even if he didn't eat or drink for fifteen years!" He Qiang almost shouted, "Brother Liang, if I can make money like this, why would I need to go to school?"

"You idiots!" His adoptive father, He Cheng, was furious. "Short-sighted! Eighty thousand yuan has blinded you both? Without education, you'll only ever be scraping by under Liangzi's nose for the rest of your lives! Without education, how could your brother Liangzi become the town mayor? How could he make these friends? Why would those clients help your brother Liangzi and let you make money? Foolish!"

Seeing that their father, He Cheng, was truly angry, He Qiang and He Yue were both dumbfounded and dared not utter a sound. "

Godfather is right, what are tens of thousands of yuan? This is more important!" Tang Ziliang pointed to his head, "Without a brain, even mountains of gold and silver will be squandered one day. Only a smart mind can ensure you make a lot of money for your whole life, to make more and more money, so that you and your family can live a better life, including both spiritual and material life."

He Qiang fell silent. Tang Ziliang knew that it was impossible for him to understand the simple truth that a mind armed with knowledge is wealth. Because Qiangzi was already obsessed with money.

So Liangzi softened his tone: "How much money is there?"

"A total of eighty-six thousand six hundred and forty yuan." He Qiang quickly opened the newspaper, with eight bundles of gray one-hundred-yuan bills from the third edition and a bundle of blue fifty-yuan bills squeezed together, along with about a thousand loose bills.

"Hmm, take out this six thousand yuan, and put the eighty thousand yuan away." "Tang Ziliang gestured for He Qiang to put the money away. "Starting tomorrow, Wei Da will manage the cement plant alone. You've been working with Wei Da for so long, it's time for you to do something else."

"Uh, Brother Liang, what do you want me to do?" He Qiang stared at Tang Ziliang with his mouth agape, but before he could speak, Tang Ziliang interrupted him, "I have other things to arrange for you. Just leave the cement plant to Wei Da."

"Well, several construction projects in Qinggang are almost finished. Now only a few small building material suppliers are still ordering our cement, but their usage is far less than that of the large construction companies. I estimate that the cement plant's profits will decline by the end of the year." Tang Ziliang was very meticulous. He recorded and compared the daily cement production and shipment volumes, keenly sensing the subtle changes in the market.

“Brother Liangzi, do you think we should send some of the workers back? Or let them finish work earlier?”

“No need. You should continue to stockpile production while expanding sales channels. You can contact merchants in Lingnan, just in case.” Tang Ziliang waved his hand. “Remember, have Dazi cultivate good relationships with customers, and don’t skimp on necessary expenses.”

He Qiang looked on with envy. “Brother Liangzi, what should I do?”

“You go to Jiangcheng tomorrow and rent a place near Wanguo Securities. Stay there.”

“I’m going to Jiangcheng? A securities firm? What am I supposed to do? Brother Liangzi, I don’t understand.” He Qiang was somewhat confused.

"Stop talking nonsense, and remember this." Tang Ziliang glared at him, carefully crafting his words before speaking seriously, "The domestic stock market is starting to pick up, business is booming, and I estimate it will be even more booming next year. This is a rare opportunity to make money."

"Stocks? Bro, you mean you want me to play that? I don't understand it. Besides, that stuff is unpredictable; some are worth a couple hundred yuan a dollar, some are worthless." He Qiang jumped up immediately. In his opinion, if Tang Ziliang really wanted to speculate in stocks, it would be like throwing money down the drain.

"If you don't understand, can't you learn? Take this 30,000 yuan to Jiangcheng. Within three days, find out the prices of all the stocks on the market, memorize them all, and also check for any daily price changes. Then call me and let me know." Tang Ziliang could actually speculate in stocks himself, but he wanted to be an official. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, only by combining official and business connections could a family prosper.

"The remaining 50,000, Godfather, take it. I heard that the Sixth Factory is also going to be contracted out. Do you want to be the new boss of the Sixth Garment Factory?"

He Cheng and Liu Rong were overjoyed. They also wanted to contract the Sixth Factory, but they didn't have enough funds. They didn't expect Tang Ziliang to offer to help. They thought to themselves: Liangzi is loyal and righteous, a good man.

He Yue also looked at Tang Ziliang with affection, feeling happy inside.

"Brother, can we switch? Let Dazi go into the stock market, and I'll still manage the cement factory?" He Qiang was extremely depressed. He knew Tang Ziliang wouldn't agree to it, but he still wanted to say it.

"This matter is non-negotiable." Tang Ziliang interrupted He Qiang and said in a low voice, "Within six months, I want 30,000 to become 300,000! Qiangzi, I don't trust anyone else to give this 300,000!"

300,000! He Qiang thought that Brother Liangzi was crazy about money? He swallowed hard. His father's salary was only four or five hundred yuan a month, no more than five or six thousand a year. He would have to work for sixty years without eating or drinking to earn three hundred thousand.

He Yue stared at her lover with disbelief, as did He Cheng and Liu Rong. They knew Liangzi was no ordinary man, but money wasn't something you could just earn as much as you wanted. However, hearing Liangzi's resolute tone, they were both shocked and delighted by his ambition.

Listening to Tang Ziliang's declaration of wealth, He Yue gradually fell into deep thought. Looking at the spirited Liangzi, she felt somewhat confused. The longer she spent with him, the further apart they seemed to grow. Why did problems that seemed difficult to others become so easy for him?

Eighty thousand yuan was a huge sum in most people's eyes, but Liangzi didn't even bother to look at it, declaring that he would turn thirty thousand into three hundred thousand within six months.

"Beautiful lady! Don't idolize me too much." Tang Ziliang chuckled and patted He Yue's head. Only in front of He Yue could Tang Ziliang reveal his true nature. Because in Tang Ziliang's subconscious, He Yue was his sister-in-law from his past life, his closest person.

"Brother Liang, you're so vain." He Yue pouted and muttered under her breath, but she knew in her heart that she had already fallen hopelessly in love with the current Tang Ziliang.

The next day was Saturday, a day off from work. Tang Ziliang had just stepped out of the town government office when a man in his late twenties, with a clean-shaven face and a long, narrow jaw, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, greeted him with obvious delight. He jogged over, warmly shaking Tang Ziliang's hand and saying affectionately, "Mayor Tang, it's wonderful! I've finally waited for you!"

"You're Zhang Lan's older cousin, Wang Xiaobo?"

"Mayor Tang, you still remember me? I'm truly flattered." Wang Xiaobo grabbed Tang Ziliang's hand, acting as if they were very close, and spoke rapidly, "Mayor Tang, do you have time this afternoon? Come to my house. My wife has prepared a table full of dishes to apologize to you and Zhang Lan."

Wang Xiaobo dared not mention that Zhang Lan was his sister-in-law, fearing it would offend Tang Ziliang. Instinctively, he knew that Tang Ziliang and Zhang Lan were having an affair. Yesterday, when he and his wife went to Zhang Lan's house to plead for her, they noticed that Zhang Lan's eyes were filled with desire, her face radiant. The way she swayed her slender waist and full hips was enough to bewitch any man. Her alluring femininity made her seem nothing like a widow; she must have been slept with by Mayor Tang.

The lewd look in Wang Xiaobo's eyes made Liangzi feel guilty. Actually, he had acted impulsively at the pretty widow's house last night and slept with Zhang Lan… Afterwards, Tang Ziliang felt that what he had done was quite inappropriate.

Wang Xiaobo's small farmhouse was very tidy, with three red-tiled brick houses and a neatly plastered cement yard. The east room was the bedroom and also served as a living room for guests, with pink tiles, a white ceiling, a glass coffee table, and a long sofa—elegantly furnished. In the rural areas at that time, it was definitely a refined household.

Looking at the 20-inch color TV on the TV cabinet in the corner of the sofa, Tang Ziliang laughed, "Your family has already achieved a comfortable life ahead of schedule! You're living better than me, the town mayor."

In 1992, in Dongyang County, many families didn't have televisions. How could Wang Xiaobo, a lowly clerk in the town's industrial and commercial bureau, afford a 20-inch color TV?

The coffee table was already laden with steaming dishes: mutton soup, stir-fried mushrooms and vegetables, boneless braised chicken, steamed Wuchuan fish, and more... Zhang Lan was also there, having changed into a plain knee-length skirt, a blue shirt, mid-heeled leather shoes, and flesh-colored nylon stockings. Besides her beauty, she exuded youthful vitality and a refined elegance.

This time, the old man Wang Hai didn't dare to give Liangzi and Zhang Lan a cold shoulder. Instead, he warmly invited Liangzi to sit down and had his daughter-in-law, Liu Xiaocui, sit next to Tang Ziliang.

Hearing Tang Ziliang's teasing, Liu Xiaocui, a young woman in her prime, giggled, "Nonsense! This TV was just replaced. I reckon in a year or two, under Mayor Tang's wise leadership, every household in Xilong Town will be able to watch color TV!"

After a few rounds of drinks, Wang Xiaobo slowly steered the conversation to the main topic, raising his glass to Tang Ziliang and saying, "Mayor Tang, I heard that the selection of the deputy director of the Xilong Town Industrial and Commercial Bureau will be decided in a few days?"

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly, and Wang Xiaobo hesitated, saying, "Then...then do you think I have any hope of being promoted?" As he spoke, he observed Tang Ziliang's expression, while his wife, Liu Xiaocui, seemed to be flushed from the alcohol, her cheeks rosy, adding a touch of allure to her otherwise above-average beauty. Under the table ,

Liu Xiaocui pulled her foot out of her high heels, raised one of her black-stockinged legs, and rubbed it tightly against Tang Ziliang's leg, smiling seductively, "Mayor Tang, my husband also graduated from the provincial finance college, and he's been working at the industrial and commercial bureau for five or six years without a promotion. If you ask me, who gets promoted is all up to the higher-ups, don't you agree, Mayor Tang?"

Tang Ziliang smiled and said to Wang Xiaobo, "If you meet the requirements, you'll have a chance to be promoted. How about this, you write a resume and send it to me tomorrow."

Wang Xiaobo's expression relaxed, and his wife Liu Xiaocui's face beamed with joy, frequently toasting Tang Ziliang, and inadvertently rubbing her breasts against Mayor Tang's arm.

Zhang Lan noticed Liu Xiaocui's little antics and angrily made a racket with the dishes. Tang Ziliang laughed, "Zhang Lan, Uncle Wang Hai, Brother Xiaodong, Sister-in-law Xiaocui, I have some things to attend to, I'll be leaving now."

Liu Xiaocui also stood up, "Mayor Tang, let me see you off. Sister Zhang Lan, please sit for a while, my old man wants to talk to you." [Two thousand words omitted]

Liu Xiaocui and her father walked on the dirt road. There were two rows of large haystacks on both sides of the road. A couple emerged from the haystacks in a flustered manner. It seemed they had just been hiding in the haystacks, having an affair!

Liu Xiaocui was stunned when she saw the adulterous couple. The man had a wife, and the woman had a husband, and they both seemed quite respectable. She hadn't expected them to have been having an affair with Cheng Jian.

Watching them flee in panic, Liu Xiaocui inexplicably recalled that night two days ago... On the day she met Liangzi and Zhang Lan, Liu Xiaocui went to Zhang Lan's house and found Tang Ziliang and Zhang Lan having passionate intercourse!

The prodigal son and Zhang Lan, lost in their boundless lust, didn't hear the sound of high heels approaching and receding outside the door, except for the constant moans and groans they made. Back then, Mayor Tang wasn't as gentle and refined as he is now; he was relentlessly fucking the seductive widow.

Liu Xiaocui still remembered that the usually shrewd, capable, and charming young woman, the most beautiful widow in Xilong Town, was now completely naked, kneeling on the bed like a bitch in heat, her snow-white, plump buttocks raised high. The young and dashing Mayor Tang was playing with Zhang Lan's snow-white breasts with one hand and holding the pretty widow's plump buttocks with the other, his thick, long penis thrusting in and out of Zhang Lan's fat vagina! Each thrust made that vixen Zhang Lan feel like she was dying and being reborn.

His thick, long penis was covered in the wetness of that little slut Zhang Lan. Liu Xiaocui only glanced at Tang Ziliang's penis before she was completely captivated.

Then, the two of them messed around for so long, Zhang Lan's moans never stopped, until later, Tang Ziliang took the pretty widow's soft tongue into his mouth, and Mayor Tang, while holding the pretty widow's buttocks and thrusting hard, kissed her lewdly... Liu Xiaocui stood outside the window, her face flushed and her heart pounding, leaning against the wall, one jade hand on her high, firm breasts, groping and kneading them. One hand slipped into her panties; her little plump cunt was already dripping with lustful fluids...

She never expected Zhang Lan to have such beautiful, perky buttocks, and such round, firm breasts, and to have seduced the young and handsome Mayor Tang so quickly. The nickname "pretty widow" was truly fitting.

A hint of jealousy rose in Liu Xiaocui's heart, and she stole glances at Liangzi, thinking: "I never imagined Mayor Tang's penis was so big, thick, and long-lasting. I'm afraid any woman who has been touched by his penis will never be able to leave him...

If I could seduce Mayor Tang now and let his penis touch me a few times, I wonder what that would feel like...

No!" I'm a married woman. If I let these thoughts run wild, I'd be betraying my husband.

No, if Mayor Tang sleeps with me, my husband's position as deputy director is guaranteed. And if he becomes deputy director, I won't be a temporary worker at the Industry and Commerce Bureau anymore.

More importantly, if I sleep with Mayor Tang, and he gets promoted and becomes wealthy, my husband and I will rise in rank too. Maybe I can even go to a big city and become a government official's wife.

Suddenly, this woman grabbed Liangzi's hand and placed it on her prominent breast. "Mayor Tang, as long as you can promote my husband to deputy director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau, you can have my body whenever and however you want..."

After a few words, Liangzi realized that Liu Xiaocui had spied on him and Zhang Lan. Now, the only option was to sleep with Liu Xiaocui too.

So, the two hid in a haystack and had a wild time.

The passion of their intercourse behind the wheat pile gradually cooled. The alluring young married woman, Liu Xiaocui, suddenly and slightly twisted her large, white, plump buttocks, indicating that Liangzi's entire penis was still firmly inserted into her relatively tight, fleshy vagina.

Liangzi, however, pulled his still-erect, thick penis out and slapped her smooth, white buttocks heavily with his hand. Liu Xiaocui, her head lowered, slightly raised it, giving Liangzi a sidelong glance with her almond-shaped eyes, but still obediently took Tang Ziliang's hard, long penis into her mouth.

Liu Xiaocui's oral skills were the best among all the women Liangzi had ever been with. In a few strokes, she licked clean the remaining thick semen and vaginal fluid from the back of Liangzi's penis, then, while stroking Liangzi's penis, she licked and sucked the glans, even performing a few deep throat thrusts.

Tang Ziliang had never experienced such high-quality oral sex before, and seeing a glistening, thick, sticky fluid at the entrance of Liu Xiaocui's dark red, fleshy vagina—the vaginal fluid released after the woman had ejaculated—he was overwhelmed.

Liangzi couldn't hold back any longer. He grabbed Liu Xiaocui's head and thrust rapidly and violently, finally ejaculating thick streams of semen into his seductive wife's lips and tongue.

Liu Xiaocui swallowed three large mouthfuls, managing to swallow all of Mayor Tang's semen... "Don't worry, your husband will soon be the deputy director. However, this is our first and last transaction."

After saying this, Tang Ziliang turned and left. After this incident, Liangzi became much more careful in handling relationships, and in his more than twenty years as an official, no one ever caught him doing anything wrong again.

Liu Xiaocui saw Tang Ziliang off and returned home. Almost an hour had passed, and Zhang Lan had already left.

Wang Xiaobo's face immediately turned cold. "Slap!" He slapped his wife's buttocks. He slapped her across the face and cursed, "Damn it, you spent an hour delivering someone! Were you delivering someone or stealing them?"

Liu Xiaocui laughed lewdly, "Jealous? You know what, Mayor Tang is much better than you. But even if I wanted to steal his woman, I wouldn't have the assets that vixen Zhang Lan has. I came back so late because I whispered a lot of good things about you in Mayor Tang's ear. Just wait for your promotion." Wang

Xiaobin was overjoyed and immediately treated Liu Xiaocui like a pampered mistress. As long as he could get an official position, he didn't care even if his official hat was stained with green.

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