[Urban] A Born Romantic and Lucky Man (Complete) - 10

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Chapter 50

The day before the long holiday was Saturday, which was normally a day off, but because of the National Day "Golden Week," there was no rest, and classes continued as usual.

I keep my distance from the so-called "Golden Week." Normally, you should just enjoy your weekend, but now it's seven days off! Everyone's got nothing to do after eating, so they just go out and wander around. The streets are overflowing with people, shopping malls are packed, and traffic jams are inevitable. Some people go on vacation, but every scenic spot is just crowded with people, and prices at tourist attractions have even gone up. They wanted to relax, but ended up feeling more tired than when they were working.

I don't know which "wise old men" or "enlightened people" came up with this idea, saying it can "stimulate domestic demand." Ordinary people only have so much money in their pockets. Besides daily necessities, they only have so much money left for shopping. They also have to worry about medical expenses, retirement, housing, and tuition fees. How can they dare to spend lavishly? Besides, the amount of money you can spend is limited. If you spend it during the "Golden Week," you won't have any money left afterward. All year round, it's just a matter of concentrating your spending time; you can't conjure up any more money, and your total annual consumption remains the same. Now, even wealthy people have nothing to spend on, while those who want to spend don't have the money.

Ordinary people are afraid of even minor illnesses these days. Medical expenses are incredibly high; a simple cold can cost a couple hundred yuan. As for serious illnesses, it's unthinkable—they can cost tens or hundreds of thousands. I think that apart from a few "public servants" who enjoy free medical care, the vast majority of ordinary people still have to pay for their own medical expenses. Urban residents are somewhat better off, as many have some form of medical insurance for serious illnesses. But rural farmers are in a much worse situation. Their income is already lower than city dwellers, and a serious illness can truly bankrupt their families. My sister told me that she's seen several times the families of patients from her village, unable to afford the exorbitant medical fees, forced to take their patients home, which is tantamount to waiting to die. But there's no other way. We can't let one person's illness bankrupt the whole family. School fees are for the children, fertilizer for the crops—all of that costs money. Every time my sister sees a patient go home dejected and resigned to death, her heart sinks. We understand this deeply. After Dad's car accident, although there was compensation from the other party and some relief funds from our parents' former workplaces, it wasn't enough. And then there's my second sister and me to support in school. Money has caused my sister a lot of worry.

As for retirement, that's another huge problem. Now they're doing this "socialized retirement system," but you have to pay a portion of the pension yourself. Basically, you save money first, and the majority of your retirement pension is still what you saved up. If you really want to get money from the government, you'll have to live to 80. Those with jobs are better off, but what about small vendors? They still have to pay for everything themselves. Rural farmers face a stark contrast to urban residents. They have no retirement system; even at 70, they must continue working in the fields and paying taxes. I've heard that China is one of the very few countries in the world that taxes farmers. Other countries provide subsidies to farmers, offering them a pension after age 60. However, Chinese farmers have to work until they die without receiving a pension, as there is no such thing as a "farmer's pension." This is the treatment of urban residents, especially public servants.

As for housing and tuition fees, it goes without saying that current housing prices are beyond the reach of ordinary wage earners. In our area, housing prices are already 5,000 yuan per square meter, while the average wage is just over 10,000 yuan. That means a year's work, without spending a penny, would only buy two square meters of housing. To buy an 80-square-meter apartment (which is considered small; most apartments are around 100 square meters now), would require 40 years of salary. Nowadays, most people graduate from university and start working around 24 or 25 years old, retiring at 60. That's a maximum of 35 years of working life, meaning they can forget about buying a house in their lifetime. Even with a mortgage, does that mean they don't have to pay it back? Leaving aside tuition fees, the 80,000 yuan "sponsorship fee" I paid this time is beyond the reach of most families. In other words, poor children are already lagging behind wealthy children at the "starting line" of education.

The "Golden Week" supposedly has another benefit: it allows the general public to have free time to travel and enjoy the beautiful landscapes of the country, experience the positive effects of reform and opening up, and promote tourism—all supposedly "stimulating domestic demand." Seriously? Do ordinary people have that kind of spare money? Even if they did, how many could actually enjoy a genuine seven-day holiday? Everyone works in factories; how many factories give seven days off? I can only think of government agencies. And what about migrant workers? They don't even have regular days off all year round. Letting them go on vacation is just playing with them. Their annual "collective tour" is during the Spring Festival, but the government even specifically instructed the Ministry of Railways to raise prices, supposedly to prevent migrant workers from "concentrating their travel" and causing railway capacity shortages. This is outrageous! They only go home once a year, and yet they have to pay extra for the journey. I've also heard the government is strongly advocating for "paid leave." I think that apart from those "public servants" who receive thirteen months' salary, ordinary people have no chance of enjoying this. Which private company boss would let their employees pay for travel? Having a day off is already a blessing. If you say you can complain to higher-ups, I swear, unless you want to quit. I think the person who came up with this idea is either talking without understanding the situation or simply finding an excuse for self-indulgence. Only people like them truly benefit from this.

Although I'm dissatisfied, I can't go against the government. I can't let others enjoy long holidays while I'm stuck in school. So, during long holidays, I usually stay home, surf the internet, or go shopping with my sister. However, after developing a "relationship" with Liu Ruolan and the others, I had more people to accompany me, and the places I was with became more varied. Not only did I have to go shopping with them, but I also had to sleep with them.

This year's National Day holiday was the first time I "responded to the national call," so of course I had to plan it well. Last time I went to Hong Kong with Zhang Ning and the others, I didn't really have a good time. They were either busy negotiating acquisitions with several companies or visiting Shi Zhongtian in the hospital; they didn't really spend time with me. We only went to Ocean Park once, and it was unbearably hot. This time, I'm going with my sister, so I'm going to have a proper day of fun and maybe even visit Macau to see how my luck is at gambling. People say, "You can't have it both ways; if one wins, the other loses."

It's been almost a month since school started, and I'm winning in love but losing at gambling. Since the start of the semester, I've bought lottery tickets eight times, spending 80 yuan and not even winning a small prize of 5 yuan. It's infuriating! The stock market has been steadily declining, but I haven't entered the market yet, and I'm even a little smug about it, hoping for a crash so I can buy at the bottom. As for relationships, I wouldn't say I'm smug, just very satisfied. My current girlfriends are all old acquaintances. Xu Ke and Zhang Min are incredibly close to me, treating me like their husbands. They're inseparable in bed, and they even want me to manage their money and belongings. Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling are also very obedient to me now, although they get jealous from time to time, but we're at least on good terms. They eat at the same table with me at school every day, play games, study, and laugh together, which is a lot of fun. We're all still students, and I don't want to sleep with them now; that would just cause trouble. I'm not short of women in bed; I'd rather have too many. Of course, this doesn't mean I can't handle them in bed; I'm completely confident in that. It's more like they can't handle me. The main problem is the lack of time. In bed, I have to deal with Xu Ke, Zhang Min, Li Ruyun, Liu Ruolan, and my sister; at school, I have to deal with Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling; and I frequently call Zhang Ning and Fang Xiaoyi, saying all the nice things they want to hear. In my studies, besides the regular high school courses, I also have to take self-study exams, research stocks in my spare time, and occasionally browse the internet for erotic novels and porn. I hate that I don't have enough time.

Lin Shiyi saw me sitting there lost in thought and waved her hand in front of my eyes a few times: "Xiao Xin, what are you thinking about? You're so engrossed."

"In this world, what else can I think about but money and women?"

"You silly Xiao Xin, I'm asking you a nice question, and you say such strange things again."

"What strange things? It's the truth. A man who doesn't think about money is an idiot; a man who doesn't think about women is a loser."

"Pah, you pervert!"

Xiaoyi blushed. "Then who were you thinking about?"

Even if I was thinking about another woman, I wouldn't say that since you asked. I said, "Of course I was thinking about you."

"Hmph, I don't believe you. We see each other every day, of course you'd think about me. You're such a womanizer, you must be thinking about another woman."

"Can't I think about you just because we see each other every day?"

"Then what were you thinking about?"

Since there was no one else in the classroom, I whispered in her ear, "I was thinking about touching Xiaoyi's body, I wonder how good that would feel."

"You pervert, you're so bad!"

Lin Shiyi's face, still flushed, flushed again, and she started hitting me wildly with her hands and back.

I dodged, "You told me to say it, and now you're hitting me again."

I grabbed her hand, stopping her from hitting me again, "Stop hitting me, you'll break it if you keep doing that, you'll need it later."

"Pah, you pervert, when did I hit you there?"

I chuckled mischievously, "Wow, you're so lecherous. I meant don't hit my hand, you'll need me to massage it later, not my little brother, why are you thinking the wrong thing?" "

You pervert, you're just teasing me." "

Stop calling me a pervert all the time, we may be close, but I can still sue you for defamation."

"Hmph, you are a pervert, a pervert, a bad pervert."

I held her small hand and gently stroked it. Since watching the movie with Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling, I've been busy dealing with Wang Keming's affairs and haven't had a chance to get close to her properly. Lin Shiyi's face was red, but she couldn't bear to pull her hand away from mine. I asked, "Where are you going for the National Day holiday again?"

Her family travels abroad several times a year; they're tired of Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand, and now they want to go to Europe. Lin Shiyi rolled her eyes at me: "You little brat, you won't even let me go to Hong Kong with you. Let me tell you, I've already told my mom we're going to Hong Kong this National Day holiday too. I'll come find you when I get there, so don't even think about leaving me behind."

Honestly, we've only seen one movie together, and the Mediterranean guy has already noticed us. If we go to Hong Kong together, won't that just give him more reason to say our relationship is inappropriate? Now, Lin Shiyi, Ding Ling, and I are together every day, chatting and laughing, not caring what others think. Other classmates are either jealous or envious, and quite a few boys and girls have started appearing in pairs at school. I heard from Liu Ruolan that the Mediterranean guy is about to launch a "rectification campaign" at school. I don't want to be his "primary target" again, so I've kept a little distance from Lin Shiyi and the others these past few days. However, the Mediterranean rich kid isn't much better off. Tian Boguang is still clinging to Ding Ling. I admire his shamelessness; he truly lives up to his name. As for Bai Jingjing, ever since I bumped into her in the restroom, she rolls her eyes at me every time she sees me. Damn it, it was just a bump, why is she so vengeful? But thinking back to that time I bumped into her, her soft breasts felt so good. If she weren't the Mediterranean's daughter, I would definitely pursue her. Now that I've made an enemy of the Mediterranean, I naturally don't like her and Tian Boguang either, and I don't even care about this number one beauty. Besides, even if I wanted to pursue her, with Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling around every day, I wouldn't have a chance.

I said, "You've been to Hong Kong three or four times already, haven't you gotten tired of it yet?"

Lin Shiyi rolled her eyes at me: "Isn't it all for you? If you won't let me hang out with you, do you have other women?"

Damn, she was right. Looks like I'll have to avoid her in Hong Kong, lest she find something on me. Although I'm not afraid of what she can do to me, since I didn't sleep with her, I'm still most afraid of girls crying. I'm soft-hearted and I never want the women around me to be sad. But how can I introduce Zhang Ning and Xu Ke to Lin Shiyi? I said, "Oh no, you guessed it! You're not coming to Hong Kong to catch me cheating, are you?"

"Catch me cheating? That sounds awful. If I catch you with another woman, I'll castrate you and make you Wei Xiaobao."

Wei Xiaobao is my idol! I said, "Wei Xiaobao was a fake eunuch, he can't be castrated. Besides, if I were Wei Xiaobao, you'd be Princess Jianning. Last time at your house, I was forced to serve you, what more do you want? Xiaoyi, do you want me to serve you again?"

Lin Shiyi's blush seemed unyielding. She pinched my hand hard: "You little brat, if you keep talking nonsense, I really will turn you into Wei Xiaobao."

Then she lowered her head and chuckled, "You damn eunuch, I'll make you serve me again in Hong Kong."

Looking at her lustful expression, she was clearly remembering the times I had "served" her.

Who knows what will happen in Hong Kong this time? Zhang Ning is really something. Every time she calls, it's just a few words, asking how my studies are going, if I miss her, and reminding me not to forget to look her up when I get to Hong Kong. As for what happened to Shi Zhongtian, she didn't say, so I didn't ask. I'll find out when I get to Hong Kong anyway. As for the matter of Wang Keming and his accomplice using the tapes for blackmail, I haven't told her yet. I'll wait until Hong Kong to talk about it.

As for Wang Keming, Liu Ruolan gave him a few internal reference materials and publications. Of course, she had already had that Miss Li from the Security Bureau review them beforehand. She selected these publications, and there's nothing of great importance to them. Miss Li has already done a cleanup of Liu Ruolan's "stock" of books and magazines. Except for two or three items that she wants to take back for analysis, the rest of the books and magazines are fine and can be given to Wang Keming. This is a long-term strategy to catch a bigger fish. We need to wait for Wang Keming to take the bait. Otherwise, with just these few books, at most it would be a charge of extortion, not espionage.

Although Ms. Li wasn't exceptionally beautiful, she had a great figure, probably due to regular training. She was quite friendly to us, unlike the perfunctory, serious expression I had imagined. I'd seen that expression on Ding Ling's father's face countless times; he always had a stern, unyielding look on his face, both at work and home, which made me reluctant to visit Ding Ling's house. Ding Ling had even complained about her father several times, saying that when I visited, he would lead me to her room to avoid seeing that "stern" face.

Chapter 51: A Few Words

It's been almost 40 days since the article was published, and I've written 50 chapters. Excluding 3 short essays, that's an average of 1.2 chapters a day, which I think is decent. So please don't rush me too much, expecting me to write two or three chapters a day. I'm not a couch potato; I have other things to do, and I can only write in my spare time. It's not easy to squeeze out this much. To write these things, I haven't had time to read other people's novels. Before, I used to complain about how others didn't write faster, but now that I'm writing myself, I realize that having to produce something every day is really a headache.

I think a large part of the reason people like my writing is that it's original and unique, giving readers a sense of novelty. Starting with the theme of a male prostitute is probably a first, not only unprecedented but also likely unparalleled. These days, online novels are full of scoundrels and perverts, but I'm the only male prostitute, making me a rare gem. Of course, the erotic parts also contribute to the popularity of my work. Food and sex are human nature; people are already under enough pressure, so they deserve something lighthearted. I don't want to upset anyone, so I'll keep the plot relatively light and avoid tragedies. I hate reading tragedies online; they make me depressed. Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you.

Regarding the story's development, I only have a general idea in mind; I don't have a proper outline. I write whatever comes to mind each day, so there are some issues with the plot's pacing, and sometimes I make mistakes. For example, Shi Zhongtian's story was originally intended to happen after Xiao Xin entered society. I've written this part earlier mainly because some readers wanted fantasy elements, so I wanted to include some. But now I think it's too early, and it's giving me a real headache. He's already appeared; I can't just let him disappear. I've racked my brains over him, and I still don't know how to deal with him. Sending Xiao Xin to Hong Kong is to see if I can settle things with him, but I haven't figured out the specific details yet; I can only take it one step at a time. Right now, I'm too busy writing to make any changes.

As for the issue of making Xiao Xin grow up, that's also a headache. The main problem is that the previous content was written in too much detail, covering 50 chapters in just over three months. We can't possibly finish three years' worth of events in just five chapters (this is exactly what "Mo Yu Wo Du" on Qidian (a Chinese online literature platform) said, but that guy is too eager to rack up points; he posts five or six reviews every time. I've already given him points, so I can't give him any more). There's no other way; for now, we can only maintain the current pace and focus on Xiao Xin's high school years, but I'll try to speed things up so he grows up quickly and gets to university. However, I think high school and university life aren't that different. With Xiao Xin's current abilities, he can do the same things in university (it's basically dating, jealousy, playing around with female classmates, and building a career—it all boils down to the same things) in high school, and even do them better than others.

Since this is a game-like work, written spontaneously as thoughts arise, there might be some logical inconsistencies. If they're not serious, that's fine; but if they're major errors, please point them out so I can correct them and prevent them from persisting.

Regarding book reviews, readers on Qidian and Tianying are quite enthusiastic. Huanjian and Cuiweiju have fewer, only two or three a day. Yixia 2nd Generation has the fewest, only four or five so far. I think this might be related to the book review points on Qidian and Tianying. People are quite forgiving of my work; it's just a game, meant for people to read in their spare time, to pass the time, not some political textbook that needs to be taken very seriously. The vast majority of friends are quite friendly and enthusiastic, offering me a lot of advice and encouragement. However, there are still some who criticize me. Some say it's too erotic (I disagree; there are many more erotic people online than me, not just me), while others say Xiaoxin isn't a man and has no self-respect (I already called Xiaoxin a gigolo, and a gigolo is obviously a male prostitute. What earth-shattering things can a male prostitute do? What dignity can a male prostitute have? Besides, people grow up, and Xiaoxin will mature gradually, but we can't rush it. I don't want a 16-year-old middle school student doing things that 26-year-olds do every day). There are even more people calling the work garbage. I think if you don't like it, you don't have to read it. Everyone has their own tastes and preferences. My work has a reason for being popular with so many people.

Speaking of erotic descriptions, I can't ignore the censorship on Qidian. Now I'm afraid to write too much erotic content, fearing it will be censored again. I think that in the future, if there is erotic content, I will update it on other websites first, then censor it before publishing it on Qidian. However, I'm still a little resentful. Why was mine the only one to be deleted out of so many books? My works are currently mainly published on Qidian, Tianying, Huanjian, Cuiweiju, and Yixia Erdai. Yixia Erdai was uploaded by a reader, for which I express my gratitude. If other websites reprint my work, you can find abridged versions on Qidian, and full versions on Cuiweiju and Huanjian.

Also, I'd like to clarify that some of my erotic descriptions may be misattributed to earlier works, mostly classics. Those who frequently read erotic novels should be able to spot this. This isn't intentional plagiarism; I simply didn't want to put too much thought into it. Besides, erotic descriptions are my weakness. I've already written most of what I could think of earlier, and I can't come up with anything new later. It's easier to copy classic works. Secondly, it can also broaden the horizons of some readers. I don't think everyone spends all their time online, and some classic works aren't read by everyone. I guess this is a way of "sharing the good fortune."

Also, there will be less erotic content in later stories. After all, I don't want to turn the work into a completely erotic novel. Novels still need to rely on plot to attract readers. I think it's easier to write about urban life. I'll put the fantasy content later. Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video Fan Bingbing's lower body is molded to a highly realistic shape, with soft and delicate skin! Built-in large particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, for a more realistic experience... well-proportioned, irresistible! Click to enter.

Okay, that's all I'll say. Writing the story is the most important thing, otherwise people will rush me again, ugh.

Chapter 052 Back to Hong Kong

. Back to Hong Kong again. I called Zhang Ning beforehand, so as soon as I came out, I saw Zhang Ningping picking us up.

It had been a month since I'd last seen her, and I really missed her. I hugged Zhang Ning, kissed her on the cheek, and whispered in her ear, "Sister, it's been so long! Did you miss me?"

Zhang Ning blushed and glanced at me. "I missed you. Did you miss me? You're surrounded by beauties; you've probably forgotten all about me."

I said, "How could I? I dream about you all the time."

"Really? You're not just trying to make me happy, are you?"

"Of course it's true. I dream about you naked every night, and my little brother is about to burst. You'd better make it up to me tonight."

Zhang Ning blushed again. "You, you little devil! I knew you weren't going to say anything nice. You're just teasing me again. I'll beat you to death!"

She twisted her body, trying to hit me, but I wouldn't let her. I held her tightly in my arms, one arm around her back, the other around her pink buttocks, giving them a good squeeze. They were perky and firm; they felt so good to touch.

Zhang Ning nestled in my arms, her breathing quickening. "Xiao Xin, stop playing. It's crowded here. Let's play again when we get back, okay?" After

not seeing each other for so long, the faint fragrance emanating from me stirred her emotions. Her watery eyes looked at me, and although she said no, she pressed herself even closer. Damn it, wasn't this a game of playing hard to get? It made me excited too. My little brother was pressing between her legs. Damn it, why was she wearing high heels again? Otherwise, my little brother could have reached her private parts. Why is my body growing so slowly? I'm still a little short of 170 centimeters. I wonder how tall I'll eventually grow. I hope I can reach 180. All my girlfriends are tall, over 160 centimeters, and Fang Xiaoyi is over 170 centimeters. If I don't grow taller, it'll be so embarrassing to go out with them.

We hugged each other, attracting stares from passersby. The men were both envious and jealous of me, while the women were unanimously jealous of Zhang Ning's figure and beauty. Embarrassed by the stares, Zhang Ning struggled to get out of my embrace: "Xiao Xin, stop playing around, let go! So many people are watching us."

I said, "What's there to be afraid of? There's no one we know here, why be embarrassed?"

Zhang Ning pinched me hard, and I cried out in pain, finally letting go: "Ugh, did you have to use so much force? Trying to murder your husband?"

Zhang Ning pretended to hit me again, so I shut up. My poor little brother wasn't done yet, still hard and bulging against my pants. I had no choice but to pull up the hem of my t-shirt inside my pants to cover myself and avoid further embarrassment. Zhang Ning looked at me and chuckled softly, "You little brat, so lecherous, doing this in broad daylight."

I said irritably, "It's all your fault! If you had him completely under your thumb, how would I go out like this?"

Zhang Ning glanced at me with her watery eyes and laughed, "How do I do it?"

"Do I need to teach you? You can use your hands, your mouth, or even better, your little sister."

"You little brat, weren't you done hitting him? Your bones are itching again."

My sister came out pulling her suitcase and saw me playing with Zhang Ning. She said, "Little rascal, you've made me carry all this stuff by myself, and you're just playing around here."

Zhang Ning's face was flushed, and she stepped forward, saying, "Sister, let me carry it."

She and my sister had only met in the hospital last year when she was in a car accident, and hadn't seen each other since. Today was only their second meeting. Life is unpredictable. Zhang Ning and I were complete strangers. Because of her car accident and my special abilities, by chance, we met and fell in love. Initially, my sister didn't want to see an unsightly scar on a beautiful young woman's face, so she had me heal Zhang Ning's wounds with my saliva. Little did she expect that Zhang Ning and I would fall in love so passionately and have an intimate relationship. Afterwards, my sister couldn't say anything; in a way, she was the one who "pimped" me. But she punished me by making me wash dishes and mop the floor for over a month. Looking back now, even an extra month of punishment would have been well worth it to have had a passionate encounter with a stunning beauty like Zhang Ning.

My sister knew about the relationship between Zhang Ning and me, and the two of them seemed a little awkward when they met. Zhang Ning, in particular, blushed slightly and didn't dare to look at my sister. My sister glanced at me, then took Zhang Ning's hand and said, "Xiao Ning, when Xiao Xin was in Shanghai, you took care of him the whole time. That little rascal is always causing trouble; he must have given you a lot of trouble."

Zhang Ning laughed, "Yeah, that little rascal is the worst. All he does is joke around with the girls in the office. He's such a womanizer, making all the girls in the company unable to concentrate on their work."

"Then you have to keep a close eye on him and not let him mess around with girls."

"He wouldn't dare! If he dares to mess around with girls, I'll make him sleep on the floor tonight."

I laughed and interjected, "So when I'm not being a womanizer, can I sleep on you?"

Zhang Ning grabbed my ear, "You little rascal, how dare you say such things in front of your sister?"

What's wrong with that? My sister and I depend on each other; she's like a sister to me, and also like a wife. What can't we talk about? My sister laughed, "Alright, Xiao Xin, stop fooling around. Let Xiao Ning take us to the hotel first, and we can play around some more this afternoon."

Zhang Ning drove us to the hotel. This time, we didn't come to Hong Kong with a tour group; Zhang Ning had arranged everything for us. Anyway, she has plenty of money. The food, lodging, and entertainment for my brother and me are just a drop in the ocean for her.

Zhang Ning saw us into our hotel room and, after we finished unpacking, said, "Sister, you must be tired from the flight. Rest for a bit, I'll come back to see you this afternoon."

I said, "Why are you leaving so soon? Don't you want me to keep you company?"

Zhang Ning blushed, glanced at me, and scolded, "You little devil, you're talking nonsense again."

I hugged her tightly. "What nonsense? Absence makes the heart grow fonder, you know? It's been a month since we last saw each other, don't you miss me?"

Zhang Ning's body went limp in my embrace, and she whispered, "You little devil, so eager? Your sister's still here. I... I'll come back to see you tonight."

It turned out she was embarrassed with her sister present. I said, "What's there to be afraid of? Anyway, my sister knows about our relationship and won't say anything more."

Zhang Ning said, "You little devil, you're so daring, of course you're not afraid. I don't want your sister to look down on me, thinking I'm too promiscuous."

I said, "How could that be? Sister, you're a pure maiden."

"You little brat, daring to call me a 'lustful woman,' I'll beat you to death."

I struck first, kissing her cherry lips, silencing her. My penis was rock hard again, pressing between her legs, making Zhang Ning weak all over, her face burning, her arms wrapped around me, her body twisting against me.

My sister finished tidying our clothes and luggage and came out of the room, just in time to see the two of us hugging tightly, she was stunned and a little embarrassed. Seeing her sister come out, Zhang Ning was very shy. She wriggled off me and said, "Sister, are you done getting ready?"

Her sister said, "The room is almost done. I want to go out and buy some things. You two can chat first." After

her sister left, Zhang Ning let out a soft "woof" and threw herself into my arms, "You're so naughty! If my sister sees us like this, how can I ever face her again?"

I knew her sister was deliberately creating an opportunity for us to be alone, so I didn't stand on ceremony and carried Zhang Ning into the room. We rolled onto the bed together. Zhang Ning exclaimed, "You little brat, don't wrinkle my clothes! It won't be good when my sister comes back."

I let go of her. "Then you'd better take them off yourself. Don't make me force you, okay?"

"You little devil, it's not like I don't have women around. Why are you in such a hurry?"

I said, "I miss my sister."

"Trying to make me happy again? I don't believe it. You have so many sisters and brothers. You still miss me?"

Women are really troublesome. I have to say the same thing several times.

I knelt down next to Zhang Ning and gently took off her top. Zhang Ning was wearing a snow-white bra. Whether it was because her breasts were too large or the bra cups were too small, most of her breasts were exposed. My blood boiled, my heart raced, and I couldn't resist reaching out and unhooking her bra… Zhang Ning's two firm, round, snow-white breasts bounced out, each topped with a cherry-like nipple. I gently caressed them, then lowered my head and took one of the nipple into my mouth. I slowly sucked on the nipple, then lightly circled my tongue around Zhang Ning's areola. Zhang Ning couldn't help but let out a soft moan: "Hmm…mmm…mmm…"

Her eyes narrowed into slits.

My hand slowly moved down to her already overflowing vulva, gently caressing the grassy entrance. Finally, I slowly pulled down her pink panties, first touching her slippery skin, then removing her skirt. Before me lay a naked, snow-white beauty, her figure curvaceous and alluring. Zhang Ning's figure was truly stunning; her daily judo training was definitely worthwhile. It wasn't the first time I'd seen a woman, but the sight before me still stirred my lust.

I quickly stripped off my clothes and pounced on Zhang Ning, kissing her body profusely: "Sister, you're so beautiful."

Zhang Ning, aroused by my wild kisses and licks, held my head tightly, her hands clasped around my head: "Xiao Xin, harder, I, I want..."

Her large breasts rose and fell with each breath, her cherry-like lips uttering heart-wrenching moans: "No, don't lick me there, it's so itchy..." Whether she wanted it or not, I ignored her, pressing my lips to her chest, sucking hard, and gently biting her nipples with my teeth.

Zhang Ning couldn't take it anymore and whispered, "Xiao Xin, stop playing around, I... I want it."

I saw that the time was right; her honeypot was overflowing with juices, soaking the sheets. I stopped teasing her, mounted her, and my little brother easily found its target. With a gentle push, it was fully inside. Zhang Ning let out a soft cry, her legs tightly wrapped around my waist, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly. After a month apart, she had accumulated a lot of desire, and today, upon seeing each other again, it was unstoppable. Before long, her honeypot was tightly gripping my little brother, her hands tightly holding my buttocks, her body thrusting upwards with each movement. I knew she was close to climax, so I began to move vigorously, rising and falling sharply, causing Zhang Ning's juices to gush out like a burst dam, flowing from her buttocks down onto the sheets, soaking a large area. Zhang Ning suddenly exclaimed softly, "Oh...good...good little brother...I feel so good...I'm going to cum...I'm cumming..."

Before she finished speaking, I felt a surge of heat rush to my little brother, making my whole body feel comfortable. I laughed and said, "Sister, you cummed?"

Zhang Ning bit my shoulder, ignoring me, but her hands hugged my body even tighter.

When my sister returned, Zhang Ning was busy getting dressed. Both of them blushed when they saw each other. Zhang Ning glared at me, quickly tidied the room, said goodbye to my sister, and fled, her face still red. Being seen by my sister in our affair really embarrassed her.

My sister, cleaning the sheets soaked with Zhang Ning's fluids and sweat, glanced at me: "You're getting more and more capable. I've been gone for almost two hours, and you two are still not done? You two are having so much fun, and now I have to clean up the mess."

I can't blame her, though. Zhang Ning's lust was uncontrollable; she kept pestering me, not afraid of going too far. If it weren't for my potent aphrodisiac, she wouldn't be able to get up now.

I hugged my sister and said, "Good sister, don't be angry. I'll definitely keep you company tonight."

"Who wants you to keep me company, you little devil? Now that you have Zhang Ning, how can you care about me?"

I can't blame my sister for being jealous. Seeing me having fun with another woman in bed while she had to go out and wait for us must have made her feel terrible. My sister is like a sister to me, and also like a wife. I don't want her to suffer, but with so many women around me, there's nothing I can do.

If I hadn't been a little tired from playing earlier, I really wanted to apologize to my sister properly. But Zhang Ning is coming to see us this afternoon, so I'll have to skip it for now

. I wonder how Shi Zhongtian is doing. I was so focused on making love with Zhang Ning earlier that I didn't have a proper conversation with her. I'll have to ask her properly when she comes this afternoon. This time in Hong Kong, I didn't feel dizzy or anxious like I did last time. After being intimate with Zhang Ning, although my body was a little tired, my spirits were actually higher. Everything seems normal now, but that's what makes me feel uneasy. Last time I left Hong Kong, my connection with Shi Zhongtian was very strong; I could almost sense his location. Now, however, there's no sign of him at all, and I have no idea what happened. But judging from Zhang Ning's expression just now, nothing serious should have happened. At least nothing bad has happened to Shi Zhongtian's people, otherwise Zhang Ning wouldn't be in the mood to play with me.

Never mind, let's just pretend Shi Zhongtian never happened. My sister and I came here specifically for a vacation. This is the first time I've ever traveled with my sister, so we're going to have a great time. It's a pity my second sister is studying in Beijing and can't come along; otherwise, our family would be enjoying a wonderful time together.

Chapter 53: Review of the Beauties

and Zhang Ning. We've been playing for so long that lunchtime has already passed. We only managed to fill our stomachs with the snacks my sister bought earlier. I've used up a lot of energy, so I need to eat more. Of course, I need to take a shower first. The nearly two hours of exercise just now really exhausted me, and I'm covered in sweat. After showering, I came out wrapped in a towel. My sister said, "Hurry up and get dressed. The air conditioning in the room is a bit too low; don't catch a cold."

I did as she said, got dressed, and sat down next to her, eating snacks. I said to her, "Sister, you're so good to me."

My sister rolled her eyes at me: "Have I ever been bad to you? You little rascal, you're always flirting with everyone. I wonder how many girls

you'll ruin in the future." I said, "Don't wrong an innocent person. Who else have I ruined? Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling are both virgins."

"You little brat, you think you're a good person? What a joke! You think you can just play around with them as long as they're virgins? Girls are petty; they won't tolerate other women sharing their boyfriends. With you on both sides, be careful not to cause trouble. That day at Xiaoyi's house, weren't you touching her inappropriately? She's been giving you the wrong look now. Don't think girls won't fall in love just because they're virgins. Girls these days watch too much TV and read too many novels; they're very mature. Fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls are already dating, and we even have girls coming to our hospital for abortions. What won't they do? I'm warning you, don't get any bad ideas about Xiaoyi or Dingling, especially Dingling. Her father is the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau; he dotes on her. Be careful, or you'll be arrested."

Damn, are you trying to scare me? It was consensual! What's there to arrest? She's not under fourteen; I'm not going to be treated as a rape victim. I was indignant, but of course, I didn't dare say it aloud.

"Don't be unconvinced, I haven't finished yet. What are you going to do with Zhang Ning?"

"What do you mean, 'deal with'? She's not a commodity to be disposed of."

My sister smacked me on the head. "I'm talking to you properly, stop spouting nonsense."

I rubbed my head and said, "She's 24 years old, and she's been working since she left home three years ago. Of course, she'll handle her own affairs from now on. We don't need to worry about her. She's a super-rich woman, worth tens of millions. If she wanted a boyfriend, she could have men lining up for a kilometer just by asking."

My sister said, "I think Zhang Ning isn't just playing around with you; she's really fallen for you. Don't think that all girls these days are open about sex; there are still quite a few who are conservative."

I said, "Yeah, sister, you're very conservative. You only wore the sexy lingerie I bought you once. " , and you don’t know that I brought it to you on purpose. There are only a few tricks to play on the bed, and she doesn't want to try new tricks.

My sister was angry and funny, and twisted my ears: "You kid, are you asking for a beating? If you talk nonsense again, I will twist your ears off." "

I hugged my sister and said, "I don't believe it, you can't bear it.

My sister couldn't do anything to me, so she knocked off my claws that were caressing her body, and said, "I think Zhang Ning is sincere to you, you can't be sorry to her." "

I said: "I know, sister, you are also good to me, I can't be sorry to you. "

My sister gave me a faint look: "I am your sister, there is no result between us. "

I said: "We are not siblings, we are not related by blood, and we are legally allowed to get married. When I grow up, I will definitely marry my sister. "

Let's talk about the future later. You brat, there are so many women around you. I really don't know what to do in the future." Xiaoxin, although Xu Ke and the others are older than you, they are all very good to you. You can't be sorry to them either. "

I also know that with so many women around me, how to deal with the relationship with them in the future is really a headache.

Xu Ke and Li Ruyun are both widows, and Zhang Min is now divorced and no longer a married woman, so they don't need to worry about being with me. I met them through Liu Ruolan; our relationship was purely that of a gigolo and client, simply to satisfy their long-dormant sexual desires. But as time went on, feelings developed, especially my skills in bed, which made them not want to be apart from me. They are aware of the age difference between us, and they are content as long as I can spend time with them often. Liu Ruolan is still married, and I think our relationship will likely fade after I go to university. I don't want to break up someone else's family, even though I've already damaged her relationship with her husband, I don't want to continue down that path. As for Zhao Lin and Fang Xiuyun, one is married and the other has a boyfriend. Although they cling to me because their husbands and boyfriends can't satisfy them in bed, I think if I'm not around, they might find other men to satisfy their sexual desires. These women all know it's impossible for them to marry me; they're content just to maintain their secret relationships with me. Besides, they're all single; if they don't want to see me anymore, they can find someone else at any time. Our relationship is consensual.

The headaches are with Zhang Ning and Fang Xiaoyi. Both were virgins when they started dating me, so naturally they have special feelings for me. They're both 24 years old and have no shortage of suitors, but they've rejected them all, instead showing a strong preference for me, a boy seven or eight years younger than them. I think this is mainly due to my special ability; my body odor has a special attraction for women, not only arousing their desire but also creating a sense of attachment after a while. My superhuman skills in bed also play a significant role, making them infatuated with me. My vital energy, while nourishing them, also, like my body odor, makes them unable to leave me. Otherwise, with their excellent qualities, there would be at least a platoon of men pursuing them; I wouldn't stand a chance. But I can't marry them both at the same time; that would be bigamy!

As for Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling, they're still young girls; we can only take things one step at a time. No one can predict the future; just getting into the same university might mean they don't even get in. Four years later, who can guarantee that we'll still maintain this kind of relationship? Even in college, many couples who are head over heels in love in their sophomores and juniors break up in their seniors. I think my qualities are just average. I'm not tall; when I met them in junior high, I was one of the shorter boys in my class. Many boys were jealous and resentful that they liked me, calling me a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung. I know myself that if it weren't for my natural fragrance, they probably wouldn't have given me a second glance. Luckily, I'm pretty good-looking. Aside from my height, I'm a natural handsome man. My skin is better than even girls'. Lin Shiyi often asks me how I take care of myself. Well, I don't use any cosmetics; it's just natural beauty. Now that I've grown taller, and after a few incidents, I've become a little famous at school, attracting the attention of many girls, which is why Lin Shiyi and Lin Shiyi are always sticking close to me. They don't trust me. With two school beauties around, how many girls can even catch my eye?

I already have two of the "Twelve Beauties" of the first-year high school class, and I've made an enemy of the number one, Bai Jingjing, so it seems hopeless. Damn it, I wonder which guy will win her favor. The third-ranked "Sweetie," named Tian Tian, I've barely seen her. As for the upperclassmen, a few seem to have a bit of a crush on me. They'll ask me to practice judo all the time, isn't that just letting me take advantage of them? Of course, I won't let such a good opportunity pass me by, but it's just a few pats. It's judo, after all, physical contact is normal. Anything more than that is out of the question. Lin Shiyi and the others are around, and those other groups are bound to have their own protectors. I don't want to make too many enemies. Zhang Sanfeng is enough for me to handle; I don't want to get beaten up by someone else. One shouldn't be too greedy; I can't have all the beauties in the world with me. Even if I had the will, I'd need the ability. These days, beautiful women are hard to please. If you're poor, have no status, aren't good-looking, and don't know how to please them, you'll have no chance with them.

So, my current task is to study hard. Without a degree from a prestigious university, it's hard to find a good job. Secondly, I need to make money. With Xu Ke and the others' millions as capital, I can make a killing in the stock market. If I'm lucky, it could save me years of hard work. Jobs are hard to find these days. After graduating from university, unless you work for a foreign company or become a government official, you'll only earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year in a company or factory, and that's in a relatively good company. In the western regions, it's only a few hundred yuan a month. Even after 20 or 30 years, you might only earn 400,000 to 500,000 yuan. Damn, last time I made 200,000 yuan in the stock market in just one week, which is half my lifetime's salary. If I could win the lottery, that would be amazing! 5 million! Even after taxes, that's 4 million. I could never work again and do whatever I wanted.

My sister, seeing me with my eyes closed and a smile on my face, couldn't help but laugh. "You little rascal, what kind of daydream are you having now? You're smiling so happily."

I gently hugged my sister. "Of course I'm thinking about you, sister. Sister, will you have a baby for me?"

My sister blushed. "What nonsense are you talking about? How old are you? You're already thinking about being a dad."

I said, "What's wrong with that? I'll have a baby sooner or later anyway, so of course, the sooner the better."

"Pah, you brat! Who's going to have one for you? You're already troublesome enough; do you want another little devil to bother me?"

"One isn't enough. I want several more."

"Dream on. If you want a baby, go find Zhang Ning. Xu Ke and Zhang Min are also thinking about having a baby for you every day."

But that was just talk. I'm only a high school freshman, only 16 years old, and I don't want to be a father so early. So, after every "lovemaking" session with Xu Ke and the others, I always had to take "safety measures." I usually chose their "safe period," only using post-coital contraception when they were overcome with desire. I didn't want to wear a "condom" during "work"—that would be unpleasant.

I clung to my sister, caressing and kissing her. She got all hot and murmured, "Xiao Xin, stop playing around, Zhang Ning's coming soon." I said, "What's there to be afraid of? You caught her cheating this morning, you can let her see it this afternoon too, no one loses out."

My sister grabbed my ear, "You little brat, all you think about is this stuff! Can't you be serious and study properly? The self-study exams are in a few days, how many times have you read your books? And you can't fall behind on your high school studies. I heard from Liu Ruolan that you're a lazy bum at school, always hanging around girls, a real hooligan class monitor."

Damn it, who's maliciously slandering me?

Why isn't Zhang Ning here yet? My sister and I are just sitting in our room watching TV to pass the time. He came all the way to Hong Kong, and all he does is let us watch TV? What kind of host is he? Bored, I can only hug and touch my sister a few times to satisfy my craving—it's better than nothing, right? I'm thinking of going all the way with her, but she won't let me. Hmph, I'll get my money back tonight with interest, and have my fill. Ideally, my sister and Zhang Ning would "perform in bed together"—that would be the best!

However, this afternoon I still need to talk to Zhang Ning about Wang Keming and inquire about Shi Zhongtian's situation. Playing around is one thing, but business still needs to be done. Zhang Ning needs to be careful about Wang Keming; if any information leaks, the losses could be in the millions. And I want to figure out the mysterious connection between Shi Zhongtian and me—whether it's a blessing or a curse, I need to know.

Chapter 54 Investment Plan

When Zhang Ning came to find us again, it was already past four in the afternoon.

I asked, "Sister Ning, you invited us all this way just so we could watch TV? But it's daytime, the adult programs haven't even started yet, and several channels are speaking Cantonese. How are we supposed to watch?"

Zhang Ning glanced at her sister, her face flushing, "It's all your fault, you little devil! Now I have to take a shower and change clothes when I get back."

I said, "Taking a shower and changing clothes shouldn't take this long, right?"

"It shouldn't have taken this long, but Shi Zhongtian's brother and sister happened to be visiting him in Hong Kong, and my cousin and I were with them, so of course we were late."

"Wow, isn't Shi Zhongtian's older brother a member of the Taiwanese underworld? What's he doing in Hong Kong? Killing people?"

Zhang Ning rolled her eyes at me, "What's the big deal? Have you been watching too much TV? Do you think everyone's an assassin? Shi Zhongtian's dad and older brother run big companies, not those petty thugs you see on TV."

Damn, the underworld these days is even more powerful than the legitimate world. They don't call themselves gangsters anymore; they call themselves "companies," and the gang leaders have transformed into bosses and managers. The underworld is trying to reinvent itself, to launder its money and integrate into mainstream society, so they've started companies and businesses. They used to make their fortunes through illegal activities like drug trafficking, smuggling, running casinos, and loan sharking—all incredibly lucrative ventures. Now, they're opening companies to launder that previously shady money and spend it openly. Seeing how easily they make money naturally attracts the envy of some officials, who also want to use their power to exchange for money and women. Newspapers frequently report on officials in certain areas colluding with gangsters, acting as their "protectors," or gangsters transforming themselves into government employees—it's truly hard to tell right from wrong. Things are alright here; I haven't heard much about the fighting. But I've heard that in the southern border regions, people are even shooting at the armed police to smuggle drugs, sometimes even using more firepower than the police, leaving them helpless and forced to watch the drug traffickers escape.

Zhang Ning didn't know what Shi Zhongtian's older brother and sister were doing in Hong Kong—whether they were there specifically to see Shi Zhongtian or for something else. Anyway, it wasn't really our business, so we didn't bother with it.

I said, "Your cousin married Shi Zhongtian. Do you think his older brother might want to arrange a marriage between you and your cousin?"

Zhang Ning tapped me on the head. "Appoint my foot! You're so eager for me to get married! Have you found another woman and want to dump me?"

I rubbed my head. "You don't hit people on the head! If you make me stupid, I won't be able to find a job. Will you support me then?"

Zhang Ning said, "That's exactly why I want to make you stupid, so you won't chase after other women."

I asked, "Sister, what exactly happened to Shi Zhongtian? Why were you and Xu Qing in such a hurry to come to Hong Kong last time, even skipping the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Zhang Ning said, "The hospital called that day, saying Shi Zhongtian suddenly disappeared. " "Yes, of course my cousin is eager to come to Hong Kong. When I called you the other day, the police called to say that Shi Zhongtian had been found, but he was unconscious. They only found out his identity after checking the card on his body and contacting the hospital."

I asked again, "How is he now?"

Zhang Ning said, "You seem to care about him more than I do. Of course, he's awake now, otherwise I wouldn't be here playing with you. But the doctor said that his brain seems to have been stimulated again, causing some intellectual impairment."

I exclaimed, "Wow, that means he's an idiot!"

Damn it, my other half is still with Shi Zhongtian. Could it affect me and cause me intellectual impairment too? What exactly happened to Shi Zhongtian? He was perfectly fine in the hospital, how could he just disappear? Could it be those people who chased him in the car before? I'll go to the hospital to see him tomorrow or the day after. Shi Zhongtian and I have some strange connection, so naturally I care about him.

Zhang Ning asked me, "What have you been up to these days? Are you chasing girls again?"

Her relationship with Shi Zhongtian was simply because he was Xu Qing's husband, not a close relative. Therefore, although she often visited Shi Zhongtian in the hospital, she didn't feel the same deep pain as Xu Qing. That's only natural.

I said, "Why would I need to chase girls? They should be chasing me."

Zhang Ning laughed, "You're really arrogant."

I said, "I'm currently setting up an investment fund. Sister, are you interested in participating?"

Zhang Ning said, "You little rascal, you're small but ambitious. Last time you were lucky, you stumbled upon a huge opportunity and made a small fortune. You really think you're a stock market genius, wanting to set up an investment fund? Do you want to be China's Buffett or Soros?"

I protested, "Wow, if you don't want to invest, fine, but why are you putting me down like that?"

Zhang Ning laughed, "Alright, alright, you're getting angry after just a few words? Fine, I'll invest." "How much do you want this time? Still 1 million?"

I said, "This time it's not enough. I want to borrow 1.8 million to make it 10 million."

Zhang Ning was genuinely surprised: "Kid, are you out of your mind? Where did you get so much money? Did you win the lottery?"

I laughed: "If I had won the lottery, I would have been investing in stocks myself long ago. I wouldn't need to borrow money from you and get scolded by you."

Zhang Ning said: "You little devil, you hold a grudge too much. Tell me, where did you get so much money, and how do you plan to invest it?"

I currently have quite a bit of funds that I can raise. Xu Ke has 5 million, Li Ruyun has 2 million, and Zhang Min has also raised 1 million, so that's already 8 million. My sister's 500,000 is for buying a house and can't be touched. The house we live in now has already been sold, and we're moving next month. We'll move to Li Ruyun's house for a month or two first, and then move into the new house after it's been renovated. I have 200,000 yuan on hand, which is pitifully little compared to Xu Ke and the others. I want to round up the "fund" to a total of 10 million yuan, which will make it easier to settle income and distribute profits. As for investment projects, I plan to invest 5 million yuan in stocks, 2 million yuan in futures, 2 million yuan in real estate, and another 1 million yuan in government bonds, which I'll convert into cash when needed—a reserve fund. Anyway, Xu Ke, Li Ruyun, and Zhang Min are currently staying at home all day with nothing to do, and money in the bank doesn't earn much interest. It's better to give them something to do in the stock market, so they won't get bored.

Zhang Ning said, "Xiao Xin, you've taken a bit too much of a risk this time. Stock trading is barely acceptable; the market is so low now, even if you get stuck, you won't lose too much. But futures are something you shouldn't touch lightly. Don't be fooled by the 3% daily price limit; if you hit the daily limit down, you'll lose 60% in a single day, equivalent to six daily limit downs in the stock market. Your little bit of savings won't even last a minute or two."

I retorted angrily, "Why are you always putting me on the spot? If you don't want to invest, fine. Anyway, with 8.2 million, you can take a gamble."

Zhang Ning said, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. I'll invest 2 million; you can keep your 200,000 for tuition fees later."

I hugged Zhang Ning and kissed her, "I knew it, sister..." "That's the best for me."

Zhang Ning laughed, "I'd spend 2 million just for a kiss, that's too much of a price. Xiao Xin, are you sure you can pull this off?"

I said, "I have you as my backer, sister. As long as you give me a little insider information, or let me ride in your sedan chair, I'm not afraid of losing money."

Zhang Ning laughed, "Oh, so you've been looking for my idea all along. No wonder you're so confident. You little rascal, if you're so capable, try trading in the stock market yourself. Don't always expect others to help you. I'm not telling you any information. And don't even think about Fang Xiaoyi, she won't help you."

If she won't help, she won't help. With 10 million, if I'm lucky and have good judgment, it's possible to make a million or so in a year. The stock market has already fallen by a third from its peak, so I'm not afraid of it falling any further. If the stock market crashes, the impact on society would be unimaginable. The government would never allow the stock market to remain sluggish for long; every time it reaches a low point, they release some positive news to support it and give it a shot in the arm. I don't need too much; one successful market cycle a year is enough. A 10% annual return isn't too high.

I usually have to study and don't have much time to watch the market. I only know how to select individual stocks and when to enter and exit. The actual operations are handled by Xu Ke and the other two. It's their own money, so they'll naturally be careful. Our investment focus is on the stock market, which I'm more familiar with. We'll keep a low profile and focus on trading futures. As for real estate, my sister has been trading it for two or three years with good results, so we'll leave that to her. Zhang Ning promised to transfer the money to our specially set-up account after the long holiday. The stock market will reopen after the holiday, which is also the opening day of our fund. This time, I didn't contribute a single penny; the 10 million yuan all came from Xu Ke and the others—another risk-free investment. I asked again, "Which company are you planning to acquire this time, and at what price?"

Zhang Ning glanced at me and laughed, "Your fund manager is really dedicated! The fund hasn't even opened yet, and you're already digging for insider information. Let me tell you, insider trading is illegal. You'll go to jail."

I said, "This isn't something I wanted to find out. I don't have US dollars or Hong Kong dollars, so I can't trade Hong Kong stocks. Someone asked me to find out."

Then I told them about Wang Keming using a recording to blackmail me into providing insider information and other inside intelligence. I didn't mention Wang Keming blackmailing Liu Ruolan; it had nothing to do with Zhang Ning, and I didn't want her to worry too much. I hadn't told my sister any of this either, also because I was afraid she would worry.

Zhang Ning was both ashamed and angry when she heard that her "passionate performance" was being used as a blackmail tool. She twisted and pinched me, saying, "It's all your fault, you little brat! Why did you have to mess around with other people's wives and girlfriends? Now look what's happened! They've come knocking on your door with this stuff. What are you going to do now? You little brat, if anyone else gets this, I'll bite you to death!"

As she spoke, she actually bit my shoulder, making me cry out in pain. "Hmph, let's see if you dare to mess around with women again."

Then she blamed Zhao Lin for being a pervert and coming up with this kind of thing. Poor Zhao Lin was being cursed behind her back for a long time, and I don't know how many sneezes she sneezed.

Zhang Ning asked me, "What are you planning to do now? Just obediently listen to them and give them whatever they want?"

I said, "We'll split up. I'll give them a little something; they know your family is wealthy and powerful, so they won't dare to act too recklessly. As for you, try to get the tape back."

Zhang Ning said, "What can I do? I'm not a gangster; I can't hire a hitman."

I said, "Aren't Shi Zhongtian's father and older brother gangsters? You should talk to them."

Zhang Ning said, "This needs to be done slowly. I don't want them to get desperate and spread the tape everywhere; then I'll be too ashamed to face anyone."

She was still angry as she spoke, and I got another lecture from her.

After we finished talking, it was getting late. I was busy whispering with Zhang Ning on the sofa, while my sister watched TV alone in bed, looking somewhat dejected. I hugged my sister and said, "Sister, we've made up our minds. Now it's your turn to come shopping with me. This is the first time you've ever come out with me, so you have to show me around properly."

My sister said, "Zhang Ning knows this place best, so you can have her accompany me."

Was she jealous? I picked her up and said, "If you don't come with me, I'll carry you to the street."

My sister laughed and pulled away from me, "You little devil, Zhang Ning is enough for you, what do you need me for?"

I said, "If you don't go, I won't play either."

Zhang Ning also said ingratiatingly, "Sister, let's go together. You're so busy with work and taking care of Xiao Xin, it's rare for you to have a chance to come out and have fun, of course you should have some fun. I know Hong Kong best, so of course I'll accompany you."

My sister was just jealous for a moment, she didn't have any complaints about Zhang Ning, and after I coaxed and persuaded her, she was fine. The three of us went out together, strolled around, and enjoyed the sights of Hong Kong. But I think my feet are going to be in trouble tonight, I've had enough of the suffering of accompanying women shopping.

Chapter 55 Goodbye Zhongtian

People say Hong Kong is a tourist paradise, but I disagree. Calling it a "shopping paradise" is more accurate. Shops are everywhere, with world-renowned brands gathered here. Plus, Hong Kong has a tax-free policy, so all kinds of goods are immediately available to customers, and the prices are fair. During sales, the prices are even cheaper than in their country of origin. Therefore, you often see many mainland tourists buying large bags of goods.

For me, Hong Kong is only worth visiting Ocean Park, where you can spend a whole day. Other things like plazas and street scenes don't appeal to me much; they're pretty much the same as Shanghai. Besides, I already visited last month, so I'm not very interested in seeing them again. As for shopping malls and shopping centers, it's not a pleasure for me, but torture. I've accompanied my sisters shopping countless times since I was little, and I always wonder how they never get tired of it.

Seeing me following them listlessly, Zhang Ning couldn't help but say, "What's wrong? Is this your first time in Hong Kong? You don't even want to go shopping with me? Do you only have fun with young girls?"

I replied, "Wow, don't say things like that! I'm not willing at all. I'm just tired from playing with you at noon."

This wasn't an excuse; I really was tired after playing with her for so long at noon. Damn it, every time it's my little brother who's incredibly brave, while I, the older brother, am the one who's exhausted. Seeing me shift the blame onto her, Zhang Ning blushed, "You little rascal! You're always the one who gets to play, and you're the one who complains about being tired. Aren't you supposed to be Superman?"

"Wow, even Superman gets tired sometimes. I can't take it anymore, I'm too tired to go on, I want to eat."

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Ning took us to a hotel for dinner. She probably wanted to please my older sister, so she ordered a lot of abalone, bird's nest, and shark fin. I don't know exactly how much it cost, but I think it would be enough for my older sister to work at the hospital for half a year. Rich people live a different life than us. She spends money like water, a single meal can cost tens of thousands without batting an eye. Unlike us, we calculate and weigh every penny we spend. Damn it, if I really married her, I couldn't afford to support her. A year's work wouldn't even cover her daily expenses. All that talk about bird's nest and shark fin is just hype; in my opinion, it's not as good as eating a big white crab or shrimp at home.

Halfway through the meal, Zhang Ning's phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and answered, "It's Xiaoyu. What's up? What? No, I have guests now. I'll play with you next time. Really, I really have guests. What? You're already outside?"

Zhang Ning looked up and saw a young woman waving at her. Since

she was already standing outside, she had no choice but to let her in. Zhang Ning told us that this was Shi Zhongtian's younger sister, named Shi Xiaoyu, 24 years old, the same age as Zhang Ning.

Shi Xiaoyu came in. She wasn't very tall, only about 162 cm, but her figure was extremely alluring. Of course, that doesn't mean she was particularly beautiful; all my girlfriends are stunning beauties, and Zhang Ning and my sister sitting next to me are both prettier than her. But she was really daring with her outfit. She wore a thin gauze cape over a tiny bra that barely covered the lower edge of her breasts, making them appear even more perky, exposing most of her breasts and nipples. Below, she wore a super short skirt, and with a slight bend, you could see her deep cleavage and tiny panties. She was quite a sight for men walking down the street. She was followed by a handsome man, about 1.8 meters tall, carrying a small handbag and several shopping bags. He even pulled out a chair for Shi Xiaoyu when she sat down. Damn, he must be her gigolo.

Shi Xiaoyu sat down next to me, looking me up and down. "Zhang Ning, is this your little lover? She's a bit too young."

Zhang Ning said, "What nonsense are you talking about? It sounds awful. This is my god-sister and god-brother, they came to Hong Kong for the National Day holiday."

Shi Xiaoyu laughed, "What's there to be embarrassed about? What era are we living in? It's normal for women to play around with men. Don't forget, I have an intelligence network on the mainland. I know everything you do. My older brother often asks me about you."

Zhang Ning glanced at me, afraid I'd be unhappy, and asked, "Xiaoyu, what do you want?"

Shi Xiaoyu said, "What, afraid your little lover will be unhappy, you're trying to send me away? You've really forgotten your friends for the sake of a pretty face. I only came here because I saw your car on the road. Don't worry, I didn't tell my older brother, otherwise he'd be over here trying to curry favor with me."

Damn it, she ruined half of our dinner. My sister and I both dislike Shi Xiaoyu. Not only is she dressed provocatively, but she also speaks rudely, thinking she's something special just because she comes from the underworld. We're from the same father, yet Shi Zhongtian is so gentle and refined. Their names are interesting too: the eldest brother is Shi Yuntian, meaning "righteousness reaching the heavens," obviously a "traditional virtue" in the underworld; the second brother is Shi Zhongtian, meaning "at the height of his power," apparently a long-planned path for him to pursue legitimate business; as for Shi Xiaoyu, naturally, she's "a pretty girl from a modest family," but I can't find any real meaning in her name.

Shi Xiaoyu put her hand on my shoulder: "Handsome young man, you've managed to pick up our beautiful Zhang Ning at such a young age, you're really something! Are you good at sweet-talking Zhang Ning, or do you have some other special talent?"

My face darkened. Who the hell is this, spouting nonsense like that? I said, "What skills I have is none of your business, and I won't use any special talents on you."

Shi Xiaoyu smiled, "You have character, I like that."

Damn it, so what if you like it? I don't like it either. Men generally prefer gentler girls; too much promiscuity might be fun to play around with, but it's a bit dangerous as a wife.

Seeing my displeasure, Zhang Ning said to Shi Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, if there's nothing else, you can go now. I still have to entertain my guests."

That was quite rude. Shi Xiaoyu said, "Alright, I won't disturb your romantic dinner."

Then she said to me, "Little brother, I'll come back to find you."

Her interruption made us lose our appetite, and we quickly finished our dinner. The older sister said, "Zhang Ning, who exactly is this person? She talks like that, without any ladylike manners or grace."

Zhang Ning replied, "She wasn't always like this. She had a boyfriend in college, they were very close, almost getting married, but then he heard her family was involved in the underworld, got scared, and ran away. Shi Xiaoyu couldn't handle the shock, fell seriously ill, and from then on, she officially became involved in her family's underworld affairs. She became promiscuous, treating men like playthings."

Damn it, what does her troubles have to do with me? Just because she's upset doesn't mean everyone else has to suffer. What's so great about the underworld? Her family only has some influence in Taiwan; what can they do on the mainland?

But I heard she has an intelligence network; I could ask her to help investigate Wang Keming's background, maybe even get the tapes back. However, Zhang Ning shook her head immediately: "No, I don't want them involved. They're part of the Taiwanese underworld; it might attract police attention."

Besides, Shi Yuntian seemed to have a thing for Zhang Ning, and she didn't want the tape to fall into his hands and be used to pester her.

After dinner, we strolled around the night view for a bit before returning to the hotel. Originally, I wanted Zhang Ning and my sister to have a big fight, killing two birds with one stone, but Zhang Ning was too tired from playing at noon, so I had to give up and let her go home. But there were still four or five days left, so there would be opportunities.

The next day, Zhang Ning accompanied my sister and me to the hospital to visit Shi Zhongtian. Although we weren't related to Shi Zhongtian, we went to visit him because of Zhang Ning to express our condolences. I also wanted to find out how Shi Zhongtian was doing and whether our contact still existed.

When we arrived at the ward, Xu Qing was there too. She seemed to have lost weight and looked somewhat haggard after a month apart. This was truly unexpected. Shi Zhongtian's condition had just improved, only to suddenly disappear again, his mind returning to a state of near-idiocy . This must have been a significant blow to her.

I looked at Shi Zhongtian, but the imagined throbbing in my head, followed by the feeling of my soul leaving my body, didn't materialize. Shi Zhongtian's eyes were lifeless, his expression blank; he truly looked like an idiot. Damn it, had our connection been severed? Undeterred, I sat down on the sofa in the ward. Zhang Ning and her sister were comforting Xu Qing, and no one paid any attention to me. I took this opportunity to test what had really happened between Shi Zhongtian and me.

I concentrated, trying to imagine that I was communicating with Shi Zhongtian. Slowly, my head began to throb, and that old feeling gradually returned. I felt a throbbing pain in my head, as if my consciousness was already in Shi Zhongtian's mind, but it was empty, like I had entered a large, deserted house. My consciousness wandered through Shi Zhongtian's mind when suddenly, I felt a surge of electricity strike me. My head throbbed, I cried out, and woke up with a start.

My sister and Zhang Ning came running when they heard me, asking what was wrong. I touched my head and found nothing unusual, but it felt like something extra had appeared in my mind, a fragment of Shi Zhongtian's memories. I tried to find something useful within it, but the memory was a chaotic mess, impossible to locate. Damn it, could it be that I lost control of Shi Zhongtian, and his consciousness has taken over controlling me? But I tried again and found that the memory was concentrated in one spot in my mind, without any abnormalities, so it should be alright. Damn it, if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have played this risky game. This so-called consciousness clone is too fantastical; I really don't know what will happen.

However, I glanced at Xu Qing and thought, if I could really control Shi Zhongtian, I could use his body to have sex with her. I wonder what that feeling would be like. Damn it, I'm starting to curse myself. I don't even know the consequences, and I'm already thinking about playing with Xu Qing. Even as a ghost, I'd still be having a good time.

Although I haven't been able to contact Shi Zhongtian directly yet, when I was jolted awake by a sudden, sharp headache, he also jolted. Xu Qing, unaware of what had happened, was comforting him. It seems I haven't completely lost contact with Shi Zhongtian. Let me rest for a bit; I'd like to try again next time I have time. Of course, I'll let things take their course; it's okay if I really can't get in touch. I'm doing pretty well now, with beautiful women by my side and some money. I'm much happier than before.

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