[Urban] Urban Loss of Virginity (Complete) - Part 8

Chapter 27 Tasting His Ex-Wife
Zi Hui rushed home after receiving Shang Rong's call. She hadn't expected that her husband, upon returning from his business trip, wouldn't go to Zhang Yan's place but instead came to her home first. She wondered if she should be happy. A work report? Why didn't he go to the office for the report? Did he think his little tricks could fool his ex-wife? Thinking of his blatant summons in broad daylight, Zi Hui felt a surge of excitement, and her face flushed.
Entering the house, she saw no one in the living room. Looking at the man's shoes on the floor, Zi Hui's lips curled into a slight smile. He was really impatient! Sure enough, Shang Rong was lying on the bed in the bedroom, looking at a document. He saw the woman looking at him with a half-smile. Shang Rong put down the document and carefully examined his ex-wife, whom he hadn't seen for a month. Her business suit made Zi Hui increasingly resemble a professional woman; the role of wife was gradually fading, while the role of mistress was becoming more and more fitting. Wife to ex-wife, ex-wife to mistress, and the mistress was even more charming than the wife. Marriage is the tomb of love—that saying is truly apt.
Seeing the man staring at her intently, making no attempt to conceal his naked desire, Zi Hui felt a pang of shyness, as if she were back in the early days of their marriage, when she had been so timid in his presence!
In an instant, she felt a surge of moisture. "
Are you going to listen to my report like this, completely naked?
" Zi Hui asked coquettishly.
"Are your eyes X-rays that can see through the blanket?"
Shang Rong teased.
Zi Hui took a few steps forward and, taking advantage of the man's inattention, yanked back the blanket. Both of them gasped simultaneously. Shang Rong hadn't expected Zi Hui to do this; he felt a chill as he was suddenly exposed to her naked body.
Zi Hui hadn't expected the man to be so completely naked, not even wearing underwear. Damn it! A glimpse of the man's erect, ugly member caused Zi Hui to scream. She turned to run away, but Shang Rong grabbed her hand, pulled her onto the bed, and deftly stripped her naked, covering them both with the blanket.
Zi Hui struggled in the man's arms, saying, "Didn't you want to hear my work report? You're just using this as an excuse for personal gain..."
Before she could finish, she was already panting from the man's teasing.
Shang Rong, while sucking on one of the woman's pink nipples, said indistinctly, "Let me report to you first..."
Zi Hui's nipple tingled from the man's sucking, her body went limp, one hand groping wildly on the man's body, moaning, "Just... just report directly... don't do these preliminaries..."
She trembled, wanting the man to get to the point quickly.
Shang Rong had only satisfied himself with Gao Yan once in over a month, and now, holding his ex-wife's round and sexy body, he longed to go straight for the kill. But seeing Zi Hui's anxious look, he wasn't in a hurry anymore. While continuing to lick her breasts, he reached out and touched Zi Hui's petals.
Zi Hui twisted her body and clamped the man's hand between her legs, pleading in a trembling voice, "Zhang, don't touch there, you'll get the sheets wet, please don't punish me anymore. If you want to play, I'll strip you naked tonight and you can play with me as much as you want, now hurry up and put it in."
Shang Rong exposed the woman's nipples, looking at her high-tied hair, her hazy eyes, and her flushed face, his heart filled with intoxication. After a series of frenzied kisses on the woman's red lips, he said in a daze, "I want to fuck your little mouth, will you let me?"
Zi Hui's mind went blank. The man's thing had been in her mouth before, and once he hadn't pulled out in time and even ejaculated inside, but it had all been done silently, and she had only half-heartedly complied. Now, the man was saying such lewd things, clearly wanting her to comply with him. Zi Hui's neck turned red with shame, she turned her head away, gritting her teeth and humming but refusing to speak.
Shang Rong stopped asking her questions, yanked off the covers, and exposed the woman's naked body to him.
He stared at the sparse pubic hair for a moment, then Zi Hui let out a soft moan, turned around, and lay face down on the bed, her round, white buttocks raised in front of him. "
Don't you like my buttocks? Come from behind, please."
Looking at the woman's full buttocks, Shang Rong's penis swelled to its peak, and he desperately wanted to mount her immediately. "
Bend higher."
Hearing the man's words, Zi Hui assumed he was about to enter, and immediately moved her body, lying face down on the bed, raising her buttocks high, waiting for his entry. However, instead of the ecstatic hardness, she felt something soft and wet crawling onto her anus. Suddenly, she realized the man was licking her dirty place.
Zi Hui let out two "ahs" and her buttocks fell onto the bed. The psychological shock far outweighed the physical pleasure.
She was going to die. This man has gone mad today. He's done and said all the things he's never done or said in all these years of marriage. Is this the difference between a wife and a lover?
Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine. Could he be trying to do something to me down there? Just then, I felt his tongue pushing into my anus. Oh God, how could he...? I'd better satisfy this devil's demands quickly, or I'll be in trouble when he goes crazy.
Thinking this, I pulled away from his grasp, sat up abruptly, and gasped, "Come on! You come and fuck your wife's mouth..."
I didn't know what he was going to do, I just kept my mouth open, eyes closed, waiting for him to shove his thing into my mouth. After a long while, there was no movement. I secretly peeked out and saw that the man's genitals were almost pressed against my face. He was grabbing my hard, ugly penis and rubbing it against my face, hissing and sucking in cold air.
Zi Hui gasped and tried to dodge, but the man shouted, "Don't move, open your mouth!"
Zi Hui had barely opened her mouth when the man shoved it in, pressing against her throat, causing her to choke and tears to stream down her face. Shang Rong, seeing the woman's tearful face, felt an intense excitement, but unfortunately, the woman's technique was too poor, and her teeth hurt his penis several times. He began to miss the gentleness of her lower body.
"It's still more comfortable to have your hole inside me. Lie down, let me fuck you down there, are you satisfied now?
" Shang Rong said, pulling the woman down to lie down.
Zi Hui finally waited for the man to get down to business, and hurriedly lay back on the bed, spreading her legs, staring at the man with seductive eyes, and said in a soft voice, "There are so many ways, if you're so capable, don't do it there..."
Shang Rong knelt between the woman's legs, his penis sliding up and down in her wet, hot place, feeling the small hole constantly opening and closing like a fish sucking water. " If
you don't want to do it here, then let's do it here."
He said, pressing the head of his penis against the woman's anus as if to insert it.
Zi Hui's buttocks twitched, pushing against the man's chest, saying, "No, if you dare touch me there..."
Shang Rong lifted the woman's legs high, saying, "What do you want?"
Zi Hui thought, "I'd better not provoke this devil today. I don't want him to actually go in. Zhang Yan said that the first time a man touches that area, it hurts ten times more than losing my virginity." Thinking of this, she only wanted to coax the man to quickly insert it into her vagina, especially since she was already itching to get in. So she grabbed the man's penis, looking at him with watery eyes and pleading, "Zhang, come and fuck my vagina. Everything's ready for you. You watch as I put your big bird in myself..."
Saying this, she pressed the head of the man's penis against her vagina.
Shang Rong looked at Zi Hui's seductive appearance, one small hand holding his thick penis and shoving it into her hole.
He could no longer control himself, and with a thrust of his hips, he penetrated his ex-wife's warm vagina amidst Zi Hui's moan.
The relentless thrusting left Shang Rong panting heavily, while Zi Hui cried out in agony. The increasingly intense sounds of flesh slamming against flesh, along with Zi Hui's breathless sobs, echoed in the bedroom, reaching outside through the window to be heard by two elderly women. One of them said, "The world has changed so fast! Back then, we always had something in our mouths, afraid of making any indecent noise. Look at these young people now, as if they're afraid no one will know what they're doing. Ah! It's truly enviable!"
At this moment, the two inside the room reached their climax. Shang Rong leaned down and hugged the woman's neck, urgently saying, "Huihui, tighten your vagina, I'm going to cum..."
Zi Hui shook her head wildly, crying, "I can't tighten... I don't have the strength..."
Suddenly remembering the man's fetish, she opened her eyes wide and stared intently into the man's eyes, saying, "You cum... I'm watching you..."
Shang Rong roared, and under the woman's frenzied gaze, he finally erupted deep inside her.
Shang Rong lit a cigarette and smoked it contentedly, a satisfied smile spreading across his face as he looked at the woman beside him, her face still flushed. "
I'm waiting for your report,"
Zi Hui said lazily, turning over and humming weakly, "You're so listless."
Shang Rong chuckled, slipping into the covers and embracing the woman's warm body. "Did you go with Yan Yan?" he asked.
Zi Hui bit his shoulder. "How could I not go? She's your darling."
Suddenly remembering something, she added, "I'm asking you, what's the deal with that old man?"
Shang Rong knew she was referring to Zheng Gang's father, but feigned ignorance, asking, "Which old man?"
He then gently sucked on one of Zi Hui's nipples.
Zi Hui twisted her body, trying to escape his advances, but her limbs were too weak from his ministrations, leaving her no choice but to let him take advantage of her.
"Stop playing dumb. Why did you hire a nanny for Zheng Gang's father?"
Shang Rong was busy talking and mumbled, "I felt sorry for the old man; someone had to take care of him!"
Zi Hui pushed the man away and turned around, saying angrily, "I knew you wouldn't tell the truth."
Shang Rong looked at the woman's smooth back, feeling conflicted. It wasn't that he intentionally wanted to hide it, but the outcome of this matter was still uncertain, and if he told her now, she would inevitably be implicated if any trouble came of it. But not telling her felt unbearable; after all, the woman was worried about him.
Shang Rong turned the woman around, staring into her eyes, and said, "I didn't intend to deliberately hide anything from you, but you'll definitely be angry if you know."
Zi Hui immediately tensed up. She had guessed correctly; he was indeed involved with Zheng Gang. "
Are you involved in Zheng Gang's case? Tell me!"
Shang Rong laughed at Zi Hui's anxious expression. "What are you thinking? You don't actually think the money I used to start the company came from Zheng Gang, do you?"
Zi Hui remained silent, which was taken as tacit agreement.
Shang Rong sat up and lit a cigarette. "
Don't worry, every penny in the company is clean and has nothing to do with Zheng Gang. Even if something happens in the future, it won't involve the company. Besides, all my shares in the company will be transferred to your name in a few days. That way, I'll have nothing to do with the company anymore, so you can rest assured."
Upon hearing the man's words, Zi Hui sat up abruptly, not caring that her two large breasts were exposed. "
What are you saying? Although I'm selfish, I don't want anything to happen to you. I... I regret resigning back then. Just think of me as a woman who took advantage of you, I..."
Zi Hui didn't know how to explain herself and started to cry.
Shang Rong pulled the woman into his arms and covered her with the blanket. "
Why are you crying? It's not wrong for you to take advantage of me, is it? After all, I'm your man, and besides, don't I often take advantage of you too?"
He then groped the woman's crotch.
Seeing the man's indecent behavior, Zi Hui bit him, sobbing, "Tell me, if you don't explain yourself clearly today, I'll..."
"You'll what?"
Shang Rong looked down at the woman in his arms and said, "Are you trying to cheat on me again?"
Zi Hui shuddered, looked up to see the man smiling maliciously at her, and buried her face in his chest, saying, "I'll die right here."
Shang Rong laughed triumphantly. Neither of them spoke until they finished their cigarette, and Zi Hui stopped crying.
“If you really want to know, I can tell you a little, but you must keep it to yourself forever. You can’t tell anyone, not even Yan Yan.”
Seeing the woman lying motionless in his arms, he continued, “I wasn’t on a business trip recently. I’ve been living in the old house, speculating in stocks.”
The words “speculating in stocks” struck Zi Hui like a bolt from the blue. She jumped up from Shang Rong’s arms as if bitten by a venomous snake, staring at the man, her breasts heaving violently, gasping for breath, unable to speak. After a long while, she collapsed weakly onto the bed and burst into tears.
Shang Rong knew he had touched a raw nerve. The poor woman was already easily frightened, and now she had heard the words she least wanted to hear; it was no wonder she couldn’t bear it.
Shang Rong tenderly held the weeping woman in his arms, and Zi Hui squirmed for a while before settling down. Shang Rong gently patted her back and said, "Look at you, getting so excited over stocks. I've made a fortune this time.
" Zi Hui was also sensitive to the word money. Hearing the man say he'd made a fortune, she looked up suspiciously, her eyes blurry with tears, and said, "Where did you get the capital? You're not lying to me, are you?"
Shang Rong slapped Zi Hui's bottom and said, "When have I ever lied to you? This time I really made a fortune, more than you could ever spend in three lifetimes! You'll never have to worry about money again."
Zi Hui believed the man's words, and her heart brightened. Anyway, the man had assured her it had nothing to do with Zheng Gang, and she didn't want to know anything else. "
How much money did you make? Since you've made money, you should take it while you're ahead, don't lose it all again.
" Tears still clung to her face, but she was already worried about the money the man had made.
Shang Rong whispered something in the woman's ear, and she lay back on the bed, twisting her body and protesting, "You wish! I won't do that kind of thing with you. Go find Yan Yan..."
She paused, glanced at the man, and said, "Unless..."
Shang Rong pressed the woman down and said, "Unless what?"
Zi Hui resisted the man's advances and said in a trembling voice, "Unless you... promise me you'll never... speculate in stocks..."
Shang Rong said, "If I ever go back into the stock market, you'll cut this thing off."
Zi Hui watched the man's erect penis throbbing against her snow-white breasts, and her body heated up again. She said in a seductive voice, "I can't bear to."
After saying that, she stuck out her tender tongue and licked the man's red glans... The phone rang twice before waking the two sleeping people. Judging from the sound, it was Zi Hui's phone. Shang Rong checked the time; it was already past five in the afternoon. He had used up all his strength. How was he going to answer Yan Yan's call tonight?
Zi Hui was equally exhausted, her body too weak to move, but fearing it might be an emergency at the company, she forced herself to sit up and stood there without even putting on any clothes to answer the phone. Shang Rong looked at the beautiful, undulating curves of the naked woman's back and couldn't help but swallow hard; she was truly beautiful.
"I'll be there soon, you all wait for me there."
While on the phone, Zi Hui turned her head and saw the man still staring at her naked body like a wolf. She grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.
"What's so urgent that you have to go?"
Zi Hui finished dressing, combed her hair, and kissed Shang Rong on the cheek, saying, "Honey, something came up at the company. I have to go take care of it. You get a good night's sleep; your face has gotten so thin from trading stocks."
She then hurried out.
Shang Rong called out, "Don't forget to come to Yan Yan's for dinner tonight."
Just a moment ago they were so affectionate in bed, and in the blink of an eye, she'd transformed into a strong woman. Women's acting skills are truly superb. How terrifying a woman without feelings is!

Chapter 28 The Conspiracy Exposed
At noon, Engineer Yu from Beijing approached Fatty and said, "We don't know where General Manager Yang has gone. Engineer Wang and I want to go to the construction site to check. Could you send a car?"
Fatty replied, "No problem at all. Experts get priority for transportation. I happen to be free, so I'll go with you.
" The two experts from Beijing were originally only responsible for the design and should have returned after the project was signed. However, Shang Rong was uneasy and contacted Qiao Min to request that they stay a little longer. Shang Rong not only treated the two experts well financially but also respected them greatly. After Zi Hui took office, she further appeased the two experts and learned from them. The two men's vanity was unprecedentedly satisfied, and they even felt like they didn't want to leave. They were even more proactive in their work. Later, Shang Rong simply hired the two as engineering and technical directors and kept them there.
The First Prison was the largest prison in the area, with eleven sub-districts, so the cable laying route was also the longest. When the group arrived at the Eighth Sub-district, Engineer Yu noticed something wrong with the cable in a worker's hand and quickly stopped him. Wang took the cable and looked at it in surprise, asking, "Where did this cable come from? The shielding and sheath are damaged; how can it be used?"
Yu asked the worker, "The cables are all provided by the warehouse. We don't have this brand of cable. Who authorized the use of this cable?"
The worker stammered that they were only responsible for their work, and who brought the cable or what kind of cable it was was none of their business. The fat man shouted, "Go and call the foreman right now!"
A few minutes later, a man around 40 years old staggered over, and a strong smell of alcohol emanated from him. "
What's going on with this cable? Who authorized its use?"
Yu asked angrily.
The man's eyes flashed with panic, and he stammered, unable to answer. "
Speak! What exactly happened?"
the fat man roared.
The man seemed intimidated by the fat man and stammered, "General Manager Yang authorized its use; it has nothing to do with me."
"How much of this cable has been laid so far?"
Wang asked.
The man rolled his eyes and said, "More than 700 meters."
"Stop all work immediately!"
Yu shouted.
“You’re the foreman, you can’t escape responsibility. Don’t go anywhere, come to the office with me and we’ll talk this out.” Engineer
Wang said, “The situation is quite serious, this part of the project will definitely need to be redone. I think we should notify General Manager Lin as soon as possible.
” Zi Hui heard Yang Jun’s shouts as soon as she entered the office. "
How would I know? Don't make baseless accusations! I'm a shareholder of the company, would I do anything to harm the company?"
the fat man shouted. "The contractor, Song Xueming, said you brought the cables. What do you say?"
Yang Jun jumped up and down, yelling, "This is a frame-up!"
Just then, Zi Hui walked in, her pretty face stern. "What are you all shouting about? This is a company, not a farmers' market. Go to the meeting room."
Zi Hui listened silently to the two engineers' presentations, her face expressionless. She simply asked calmly, "Who found this contractor? Where did they come from? Do they have the necessary qualifications?"
Yang Jun, feeling guilty, said, "I found all the people on the construction site. Some came to us on their own. As for qualifications, some low-skilled jobs don't require such strict standards. I'm just trying to save the company some money."
Zi Hui turned to the fat man and said, "Go and find out the contractor's background. This isn't a mistake; it's clearly intentional sabotage. Let's get to the bottom of this first."
Then she said to the two engineers, " Before things are cleared up, Yang Jun will no longer be in charge of the project. I'd like to entrust the work on the construction site to you two. Please bear with me for now. Any work that needs rework must be done; quality is paramount.”
Engineer Yu said, “Don't worry, Mr. Lin, it's just that the delivery deadline might be delayed.”
Zi Hui said, “Don't worry about that. Even if it means losing money, we'll ensure the quality of the project.”
Finally, Zi Hui stared at Yang Jun for a while and said, “Go home and rest. The company will notify you if anything comes up. If there's anything you can't say to me, you can contact Shang Rong; he's back.”
That night, Yang Jun sat alone in a restaurant, drinking alone. He was filled with anger, resentment, and regret.
That slut Luo Na had completely washed her hands of the matter. He hadn't expected that the contractor was his ex-wife's lover; now he was in deep trouble.
Although Lin Zi Hui hadn't said it explicitly today, it was clear she had dismissed him. This little bitch had always disliked him ever since she became the executive vice president, and he was still seething with hatred because of the few times he'd flirted with her that day. Now he's walked right into her line of fire, isn't she going to make him pay dearly?
And Shang Rong, that guy's even more ruthless than that bitch. If she finds out he's betrayed her, she definitely won't let him off easily.
Ugh! How could he have been so blind to listen to his ex-wife's lover? For a little bit of gain, he's now going to suffer a huge loss.
The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and he picked up his glass and drank two glasses in a row. Damn it, if things really come to this, I'll just withdraw my investment and leave, take the money and start my own business. But will Shang Rong give me the money? After all, the money is in his hands, he can easily refuse with any excuse, and even if he agrees to withdraw his investment, he'll definitely deduct a lot from everything.
The cost of reworking the project will definitely be charged to him, and that amount isn't that much, but the penalty for breach of contract... Thinking of the penalty for breach of contract, Yang Jun's heart sank. His small shareholding wouldn't even be enough to pay the penalty. Shang Rong doesn't need to give him a single penny to kick him out of the company, or even pursue criminal charges against him. "It's all over now, Luo Na, you little slut, you've ruined so much!"
Yang Jun really wanted to find a place to cry his heart out and vent his regret and hatred.
Tonight was supposed to be a good night for Shang Rong and his two beautiful female companions, but the unexpected accident at the company cast a shadow over the dining table. In particular, Zi Hui had no appetite at all, feeling both angry and ashamed. She had wanted to cook something to impress her man, but unexpectedly, such a big accident had occurred. Wasn't this caused by her lax management? She
spent all her time learning technology, but in the end, she was ruined by this. Today, she roughly calculated that the rework cost would be more than 200,000 yuan. If the client pursued breach of contract, the loss would be huge. Thinking about it, she put down her chopsticks and ran to the bedroom to wipe away her tears.
Zhang Yan looked at the man and said, "Go and comfort her, Sister Zi Hui is upset."
Shang Rong smiled and said, "I've been trying to comfort her for a long time, but she's still the same. She's worried about the money. Go and keep her company."
After hearing what happened from Zi Hui, Shang Rong was also shocked, but he didn't feel that the situation was that serious. After all, discovering it early still allows for remedial action; if it were only discovered during project acceptance, the problem would be much more serious. As for the penalty for breach of contract, he believed he could communicate with Director Wu and Yu Yongming and wouldn't suffer much loss.
What troubled him was how to deal with Yang Jun. He could easily call Qi Shundong and have the local police station detain Yang Jun and Song Xueming. Shang Rong believed this wasn't a simple case of taking advantage of a lower-priced item, but a conspiracy—a conspiracy stemming from a competitor who had lost the bid—though it was too early to draw conclusions.
Of course, he could also strip Yang Jun of everything, leaving him penniless and kicking him out of the company. But could he do that? He recalled Yang Jun's urgent knocking that morning, the two of them drinking in a run-down hotel near the border, and his boastful words by the Huangpu River. "I am who I am today because of Yang Jun,"
Yang Jun often proclaimed to the employees, calling himself Shang Rong's benefactor. Shang Rong was furious, but couldn't refute it. Without that money, where would the company be? Even if Shang Rong didn't care about past favors, he didn't want people to hate him right now; a couple of days ago, he had even planned to go to a temple to burn incense and pray. Consider it an act of charity.
However, this matter can't be left like this. We need to take this opportunity to properly teach him a lesson, so he'll always be more careful and never dare to spout nonsense again. Also, we must find the mastermind behind Yang Jun, otherwise who knows what tricks they might pull in the future.
Shang Rong stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, having basically finalized his plan. He stood up from the sofa and went upstairs to comfort Zi Hui, since today was a happy day.
Entering the bedroom, Shang Rong almost burst out laughing. Zi Hui was being held in Zhang Yan's arms like a child, tears still streaming down her face. Zhang Yan was stroking her hair like an older sister. The two were whispering to each other, but fell silent when Shang Rong entered.
"She's a general manager, how can she cry like a little girl? If the company hears, they'll laugh their heads off!"
Shang Rong teased.
"I'm worried about the money, I've never even seen money before, how can I compare to you, the big boss..."
Before she could finish speaking, a pillow flew towards her.
Shang Rong cursed inwardly, "That little vixen Yan Yan, she has such a long mouth."
Catching the flying pillow, Shang Rong deliberately said in a huff, "Fine, I'm not getting any good reward for my good intentions. You two are sticking together, I'm going to sleep. If I can't afford to mess with you, I'll just avoid you!"
After saying that, she left the room and went straight to Zhang Yan's bedroom to sleep. It seemed she would be alone in her room again tonight.
She didn't know how long she had been sleeping when she felt a warm, soft body snuggle into her arms. Just by the feel, she knew it was Zhang Yan. Just as she was about to speak, her mouth was stuffed with a small tongue.

Chapter 29: A Combination of Kindness and Sin .
From the night he got drunk, Yang Jun had locked himself in his room and hadn't left. Lying in bed, he was filled with wild thoughts and anxieties. One moment he was thinking about how Shang Rong would deal with him, the next he was thinking about his money, and then he was gritting his teeth at Luo Na. Several times he considered getting dressed to confront Luo Na, but then thought it was pointless.
After all, he'd slept with her, and Luo Na hadn't gotten anything in return; in fact, he'd taken advantage of her. Going there would only result in her yelling and cursing him out, which would be pointless. Two
days had passed, and there was still no news from the company, nor had he received a call. He considered calling Fatty, but then remembered Fatty's indignant expression that day and changed his mind. He paced back and forth in his room a few times, just as he was contemplating going to the company to inquire, when the doorbell suddenly rang. Maybe it was one of his girlfriends. Women were the most frequent visitors to his house.
Opening the door, Yang Jun was stunned. Standing outside was Shang Rong. "
What? You won't let me in?"
Yang Jun hurriedly ushered Shang Rong in, then rushed to get her water and cigarettes.
Shang Rong looked around the room; it was quite spacious, but incredibly messy—typical of a bachelor's apartment. "
Your situation is similar to mine back then!"
Shang Rong said, sitting down on the sofa.
Yang Jun guessed Shang Rong's intentions, waiting for his rage to erupt, and pondered how to respond.
He decided to play the submissive role first; when you're under someone else's roof, you have to bow your head. A direct confrontation wouldn't end well. Yang Jun stood there, his heart pounding, unsure how to begin.
"Sit down and talk. What are you standing there for? You look like you haven't slept well!"
Shang Rong said calmly, lighting a cigarette.
"Mr. Shang, I... I'm truly ashamed to face you..."
Yang Jun felt his face flush. He quickly sat down on the sofa opposite Shang Rong.
Shang Rong then turned serious and said, "I haven't slept well these past few days either. I've been thinking about how to deal with you. I came today to hear what you have to say."
Finally, he'd arrived. Yang Jun lowered his head, not daring to look at Shang Rong, muttering, "I... I was confused for a moment... I was greedy for small gains..."
Shang Rong felt a surge of anger just looking at Yang Jun. "
It's true you're greedy for small gains, but it's not just a momentary lapse of judgment.
Since the company was founded, besides thinking about your own money and spouting nonsense, when have you ever considered the company's interests? You're willing to harm the company's interests for personal gain. Have you considered the consequences if those problems are discovered during the inspection? You'd ruin a deal worth hundreds of millions, and you're a shareholder! If I didn't show mercy, you'd be in the police station right now."
Shang Rong's tone grew increasingly harsh. Yang Jun lowered his head, his heart pounding, a light sweat forming on his back. But he had made up his mind; no matter what Shang Rong said or how he cursed, he wouldn't retaliate. He'd let him vent his anger first.
Shang Rong continued, “I know what you’re thinking. Aren’t you just relying on that business deal at the port? Don’t you always tell your employees you’re my benefactor? I don’t deny the importance of that business to me, but think about it, are you the kind of person who would willingly share what’s in your bowl? To put it bluntly, your appetite is too small; you can’t finish it, so you share a spoonful with me. But I still remember your kindness, otherwise, would I let you be so arrogant in the company? Yang Jun, my patience has its limits. I’m here to tell you that, out of consideration for the past, the company will take responsibility for this matter for you, but from now on, neither of us owes the other anything. If you want to continue being a shareholder, I have other arrangements. If you want to break up and go it alone, I’ll give you 1.5 million yuan. The choice is yours.”
Shang Rong’s throat was dry from speaking, and he picked up his cup and took a big gulp of water.
Hearing Shang Rong’s last few words, Yang Jun felt both relieved and ashamed. Shang Rong wasn’t as heartless as he had thought; the two options he offered were unexpected. He had originally thought the best outcome would be for Shang Rong to give him a small amount of money to get rid of him. "I never expected him to still care about our past relationship. Sigh! I was so blinded by greed!" "
President Shang, I...I don't want to leave the company...From now on...I'll listen to you...I won't be the deputy general manager anymore, I just want some work to do."
Shang Rong softened his tone, saying, "I hope you're telling the truth."
Yang Jun stood up excitedly, as if about to swear an oath, but Shang Rong waved his hand to stop him, saying, "Let's leave it at that. Where did you find that contractor?"
Yang Jun glanced at Shang Rong, no longer daring to hide anything. "
I didn't find him, my ex-sister-in-law introduced him, saying she wanted to find some work and asked me to help. I agreed. Who would have thought that person was actually my ex-wife's..."
Looking at Yang Jun's expression, Shang Rong understood a bit. He was being used by his sister-in-law.
"What does your sister-in-law do?"
Yang Jun thought for a moment, realizing how foolish he was; he didn't even know what his sister-in-law did.
Anyway, she's always out there, with this guy today, that guy tomorrow, always looking for rich men. I haven't seen her for years, I really don't know what she's up to. Now she won't even answer my calls. "
That slut must have someone backing her up, maybe she's some rival's plaything. I'll find a chance to meet her and see just how slutty she is. You're stabbing me in the back, I'll fuck you to death.
" Seeing Shang Rong's silence and uncertain expression, Yang Jun's heart tightened again. "
President Shang, I won't associate with him anymore, I..."
Shang Rong actually showed a forgiving smile. "
Yang Jun, I understand your tastes, I like women too, we're similar in that respect, but playing with women is one thing, being used as a tool by women is another, you should think it through. I'm not interested in whether you associate with your ex-sister-in-law or not, that's your own business. I heard that contractor is your ex-wife's lover, I've already had someone put him in jail to vent your anger, do you want to get back together with your ex-wife?"
"Why would she want me?" "
Yang Jun said dejectedly.
Shang Rong scolded, "Look at you, so pathetic. You're quite the fighter, aren't you? You even dared to flirt with my ex-wife, so why are you so afraid of her?"
Yang Jun's face flushed red again. That woman could even say such things; it seemed they were back together. Yes! Why was he so afraid of his ex-wife?
Shang Rong checked his watch; his appointment with Zhang Ming, a demobilized soldier, was approaching. "
That's all for today. Think it over carefully. You don't need to go to the company anymore. I've found you a suitable job. I'm planning to open an entertainment center and have you as the general manager. Don't you love places with bright lights and bustling nightlife? Wait for my call." Without waiting for Yang
Jun to speak, she opened the door and left. Yang Jun stood there dumbfounded
, his heart filled with mixed emotions. Zhang Ming received a call from Gao Yan, saying that the general manager wanted to see him today. He was thrilled; finally, there was some hope. Finding a suitable job these days was really difficult. It had been almost a year since he was demobilized, and he spent his days wandering around this unfamiliar city, looking for work in many places but finding no suitable job. Once a soldier leaves the army, he's practically worthless! He was almost 30 years old; in the army, he was in charge of a company of soldiers, he couldn't possibly be a security guard. But if he couldn't find a job soon, he really would have to become a security guard, and his family needed money!
What puzzled Zhang Ming was why the general manager didn't summon him to the company, and why they chose to meet in such a high-class hotel. He asked Minister Gao, but the beautiful woman just smiled mysteriously and didn't give him a reply. He answered.
Looking at Gao Yan sitting elegantly on the sofa, Zhang Ming felt a surge of emotion. So young and already the head of human resources, driving her own car, with a stable income—truly enviable. Her subordinates had such an air about them; he wondered what kind of person the general manager was. A wave of nervousness washed over him. How ridiculous! He wasn't afraid of going to war, but now he felt nervous meeting the general manager!
Shang Rong arrived as promised. While Gao Yan introduced the two men, both carefully scrutinized each other.
His appearance was similar to the description in the file; he was the kind of man women found attractive. No wonder Gao Yan favored him so much; perhaps she had already subconsciously fallen for him. Shang Rong felt a pang of jealousy.
Gao Yan made tea for them and then left. The two men stared at each other for a while without speaking, until finally Shang Rong spoke first: "How is your mother's illness now?"
Zhang Ming was secretly surprised. He hadn't told Gao Yan about his mother's condition; how did he know? Had he investigated him?
Shang Rong smiled slightly at Zhang Ming's questioning gaze. "
There's nothing strange about it. I had someone look into your situation." "
Does General Manager Shang investigate family backgrounds before hiring anyone?"
Zhang Ming asked, seemingly a little displeased.
Shang Rong ignored Zhang Ming's emotions, lit a cigarette, and continued, "If you were still working in the military, and someone investigated your family background, it would mean two things: either you'd get promoted, or you'd be in trouble. As for my investigation of you, it has only one purpose: I want to give you an important position. Unless you don't want to accept my promotion, don't worry about it."
No wonder he can become a general manager at such a young age; he speaks quite eloquently. "
I don't mind." " Since
you're from a military background, I won't beat around the bush. The job I'm giving you is as the deputy general manager of my soon-to-open entertainment center, also in charge of the security department. You'll need to hire the security personnel yourself. The salary is five thousand yuan per month. I've already had Gao Yan arrange accommodation for you. We won't sign any agreements; you'll be paid first and work will begin later, so you don't need to worry about working for free." "
It's so simple, only five thousand yuan a month. Am I even worth that much? Deputy General Manager? That's much higher than a company commander!" This good fortune came too suddenly; Zhang Ming was a little overwhelmed. He wanted to ask a few questions, but couldn't think of anything specific. The other party had already made everything clear. "
President Shang, I don't have much experience, I should..."
"You don't need to be modest. Your modesty makes me feel insecure. I've always been quite confident in my judgment. And remember this: although you're the deputy general manager of the entertainment center, you don't have to obey the general manager. You listen to me directly and do your job. Of course, I'm not asking you to go against the general manager; you still need to cooperate. As for experience, you're a leader, so first, train a few decent security guards. That shouldn't be a problem, right?" Shang
Rong's words contained too much information for Zhang Ming to process carefully. He simply kept saying no problem.
Shang Rong stood up, took a paper package from his bag, and placed it in front of Zhang Ming, saying, "I know your family needs money. This is 100,000 yuan, consider it a loan. You can pay it back to the company slowly later."
Zhang Ming immediately stood up and said, "President Shang, this...this, I haven't done anything yet, this money..."
Shang Rong interrupted him impatiently, saying, "You're a soldier, don't be so wishy-washy. You have no power or position right now, so I don't need to bribe you. I just don't want you to be distracted at work all day, so I'm relieving your worries first."
This person is truly extraordinary; he has considered everything. This money is also given legitimately. Both publicly and privately, he has to accept this money. Doesn't he urgently need money? Take it. From now on, he can only work for him wholeheartedly. He just hopes he won't ask him to kill someone. "President
Shang, I really don't know how to thank you..."
Shang Rong waved his hand and said, "I don't need your gratitude. What I need is your loyalty and obedience. "
Zhang Ming involuntarily leaned back and uttered a "Yes." Shang
Rong was very satisfied. He walked over and patted Zhang Ming on the shoulder, saying, "You were originally supposed to have a job arranged for you by the government, but you chose to find your own way for a few hundred thousand yuan. As long as you stay with me, I believe you won't regret your choice. We're about the same age, and we can accomplish many great things together. Go and send the money to your mother first, then think about your job."
Zhang Ming left with a complex mix of excitement, gratitude, and confusion.
Watching his retreating figure, Shang Rong thought, "You will be my weapon; you and your department are indispensable tools for the modern financial empire. Do a good job; I won't treat you unfairly."

Chapter 30: The Reclusive Master
Luo Na lay on Feng Yangge's large bed, the afterglow of her orgasm still lingering on her face, one hand gently stroking the man's large belly. Feng Yangge's breathing hadn't calmed down yet. Every time he made love with Luo Na, it drove him wild with desire, and he wouldn't stop until he was completely exhausted. This was the reason he couldn't live without her, even though she had cheated on him time and time again. He just loved this perverse passion. Sometimes he would deliberately imagine Luo Na moaning and groaning under other men. Just now, he had forced Luo Na to describe Yang Jun's actions towards her twice, stimulating him to become aroused again and again, making the woman beg incessantly. Those cuckoldry were the real aphrodisiacs!
"It's all your bad idea, letting Yang Jun take advantage of me for nothing,"
Luo Na said coquettishly to the man.
Feng Yangge chuckled dryly, rubbed Luo Na's snowy buttocks a few times with his large hand, and said lewdly, "What's the big deal about cheap or not? At worst, I'll just rub off a couple of your pubic hairs. What a pity!"
Luo Na thought Feng Yangge was lamenting her lost hair, so she plucked a handful of the man's pubic hair and said, "I'll pluck two of yours too, to compensate for my loss."
Feng Yangge cried out in pain, shoved the woman away, sat up, lit a cigarette, and pondered. This wasn't over yet; this was only the first encounter. "I heard that Huiya Company is now run by Shang Rong's ex-wife. I wonder what kind of woman she is." "
Nana, do you know what kind of woman the female boss of Huiya is? Have you met her?"
Luo Na pouted and said, "She's probably a strong woman. But judging from the way Yang Jun looked at that woman with lust when he mentioned her, maybe she's a beauty. You're not thinking of getting her, are you? I think you should just let it go. It's not like this is just one business deal. Why make trouble for yourself?"
Feng Yangge slapped the woman's buttocks hard, making her scream. "
You don't know anything.
If Shang Rong's family gets this deal, he'll become a force to be reckoned with, and we'll lose our leading position in the industry. We won't even be able to get involved in any major local projects anymore. Do you think I'm just wasting my time racking my brains for nothing?"
Luo Na rubbed her backside and said aggrievedly, "What other good ideas do you have?"
Feng Yangge narrowed his eyes, exhaled a puff of smoke, and smiled sinisterly, "I don't have any good ideas for now. But I want to see Shang Rong. Go and ask him out."
Luo Na exclaimed, "Are you crazy? Yang Jun has definitely implicated me. How can I go and offer myself up? Besides, if I ask him out, wouldn't that be admitting that we did it?"
Feng Yangge pulled the woman into his arms and stroked her face, saying, "I just want him to know this is just a warning. If we can reach a result, that's fine, but if not, there'll be a lot more trouble later. Go and ask him out, meet him first, and while you're at it, show off your charm. I've heard Shang Rong is a womanizer."
Luo Na understood the man's shameless subtext, and playfully punched him in the chest, cursing inwardly, "You damned bastard."
It was Saturday. For a whole week, Shang Rong had endured the torment of lust, staying alone in his room, all for the sake of going to the temple to burn incense and make a wish today. Since even the machine knew he was going to burn incense, it would be a bit pretentious not to go.
Zi Hui and Zhang Yan, knowing the man's plan, secretly chuckled, finding it hard to believe that this wolf-like, thirsty man had endured a week of torment with two beauties by his side. Zhang Yan, however, felt sorry for him and repeatedly tried to imply to the man that Buddha wouldn't care about such trivial matters. But Shang Rong was determined and unmoved, to the point that Zhang Yan wondered if she had lost her charm in the man's eyes.
Upon waking up in the morning, Zi Hui and Zhang Yan clamored to go with them. Shang Rong patiently explained to them that men shouldn't go to burn incense with women, otherwise the prayers wouldn't be answered. This angered the two beauties, who demanded he provide evidence to support their argument, otherwise it would be considered discrimination against women. Seeing that further discussion would escalate to the issue of women's liberation, Shang Rong could only dodge the bullets flying from the sofa cushions and scurry away. A characteristic of unsatisfied women is foolish hysteria. They've turned into shrewish women after only a week without his attention. Shang Rong thought with lingering fear.
Even more unexpectedly, not long after leaving home, he received an unexpected phone call. At first, he thought it was Qiao Fei, but upon closer inspection, it didn't sound like her. Qiao Fei's voice was soft and gentle, while this one was crisp and clear like a red radish. The voice repeatedly asked if he was Shang Rong, and finally made Shang Rong guess who she was. Shang Rong had no idea what was going on, and finally said irritably, "I guess you just got back from the Fourth Hospital and got the wrong person."
This remark provoked a playful grumble on the other end. "
Shang Rong, what do you mean? Is this how you make friends? You make friends with one and forget the other! You're really something! How many girls have you fooled?"
Shang Rong finally remembered the identity of this "heartthrob." "
You're Qi Xiaoya? I really didn't expect you to call. Is there something you need?"
"Do I have to have something to say to call you? If I needed something, I'd call the Premier of the State Council, not you! I'm at the entrance of the Dongbai Building, come pick me up."
"I... hello... you..."
The other party had already hung up. Damn it, what day is it today? It's not International Women's Day yet! Why are all the women acting so strong today? Looks like I won't be able to offer incense today; I wonder if Buddha will be angry.
Just as he parked the car, he saw Qi Xiaoya's youthful figure. Her jeans and ponytail were the same, and under her open down jacket was a scarlet, tight-fitting sweater. It accentuated her full, bulging feminine secondary characteristics. Her face was completely unadorned; though bare-faced, it still shone brightly in the sunlight.
The girl plopped into the car, crossed her arms over her stomach, and turned to the man, saying, "Drive."
"Where to?"
"Anywhere!"
"Anywhere? Did you call me for no reason?"
Shang Rong was annoyed. This brat was just messing with him.
"What do you mean? I was in a good mood today, so I invited you out as a friend, and you're making excuses... Are you trying to humiliate me? I guess I misjudged you."
She turned to get out of the car.
Shang Rong clearly saw a glint in the girl's eyes. He grabbed Qi Xiaoya's arm and laughed, "Look at you, so eager to talk. Can't I even ask you a question? I saw you hang up the phone so quickly, I thought something urgent happened, so I rushed over, and you're the one who suffered."
Qi Xiaoya glanced at the man out of the corner of her eye and said coquettishly, "What could I possibly have to do? It's the weekend, I was feeling down and thought of you, I just wanted to go out for a stroll. If you really have something to do, we can do it another day."
Shang Rong looked at the girl and was torn. He couldn't bear to refuse, but he was also thinking about the Buddha. A week of fasting was not easy, and if he didn't go today, he didn't know when he would be able to muster the determination to be a monk for seven days again. If he continued to fast, not only would he get sick, but the two women would also devour him.
"Xiaoya, to be honest, I had planned to go to the temple to burn incense and make a wish this morning. How about this, I'll come back this afternoon and then go with you?"
Shang Rong said almost in a low voice. To everyone's
surprise, Xiaoya clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Is it Qingyuan Temple in the southern suburbs? Great! I'll go with you. I haven't been there in ages!"
Shang Rong was truly at a loss for words. Why did all women want to go to temples? He swallowed hard and said cautiously, "Xiaoya, there's a rule for men visiting temples: women can't go with them. I really wanted to take you, but I'm afraid Buddha would be angry. This morning, my wife was also clamoring to go, but I didn't take her."
Xiaoya burst into a silvery laugh, making Shang Rong wonder if the girl was even mentally sound.
Qi Xiaoya then pointed a slender finger at the man's forehead and said, "I never expected you to be so old-fashioned. It's a pity you only know one side of the story. It's right not to take your wife, but it's unreasonable not to take me."
Shang Rong, unaware of the girl's latest outlandish tale, tilted his head and listened attentively.
Seeing the man's bewildered expression, Qi Xiaoya continued smugly, "What is your wife? A woman. What am I? A girl. Do you know the difference between a girl and a woman?"
Shang Rong, staring at the girl's beautiful face, had no time to consider these questions and mechanically shook his head.
Qi Xiaoya rolled her eyes at the man and whispered, "A girl is a virgin. In ancient sacrifices, virgins were offerings. Do you think Buddha would care? He'd be overjoyed to see you bring a virgin to offer incense."
Damn, I'm so stubborn. Shang Rong said nothing more and drove towards the southern suburbs. "Today I'll offer you, my little virgin, to Buddha."
Qingyuan Temple in the southern suburbs was first built during the Five Dynasties period and reached its peak of popularity during the Tang Dynasty. According to historical records, Qingyuan Temple covered thousands of acres during the Tang Dynasty, with over a thousand monks and countless wandering monks who lived there in huts. This shows its grandeur at the time.
Since the Tang Dynasty, Qingyuan Temple had been destroyed by war several times and rebuilt each time, its scale constantly expanding, demonstrating the people's unwavering faith in Buddhism. The last catastrophic destruction came from the Red Guards during the Cultural Revolution. Although Qingyuan Temple was rebuilt after this disaster, it could never be restored to its former size, reflecting that the people's devotion to Buddhism had become a relic of the past.
Because it was winter, few people were burning incense and praying, and the vast Qingyuan Temple seemed empty and desolate, with only the distant sound of the bell giving a sense of ethereal Zen. Shang Rong had just knelt on the prayer mat when Qi Xiaoya beside her imitated her. "Why are you joining in?"
Shang Rong closed her eyes and began to pray. "
Believer Shang Rong, I bow to Buddha, praying for wealth, peace, and family well-being. I pray for blessings and longevity, for everlasting fortune and prosperity. I pray for children, for a thriving family. I pray for wind and rain, for national peace and prosperity. May Buddha bless you, for good fortune and auspiciousness."
Shang Rong muttered these incoherently to himself, then opened his eyes, glanced at Qi Xiaoya beside him, and closed them again, silently reciting, "To show my sincerity, I offer my virgin Xiaoya to Buddha for his enjoyment, Amitabha!"
After bowing to Buddha, the two walked out of the main hall and strolled along a stone path through the temple. Xiaoya peered at the man and asked, "What did you just ask Buddha for?"
"How could I tell you? If I did, it wouldn't work. And you, can you even say what you asked for?"
Shang Rong said as they walked.
"What can't I say? Asking Buddha is naturally an open and honest matter. Buddha wouldn't grant any requests for crooked or evil deeds!"
Qi Xiaoya said coquettishly.
"Buddha doesn't care about crooked or evil deeds. As long as you are sincere, your prayers will be answered,"
Shang Rong admonished.
"According to you, doesn't that mean Buddha has no sense of right and wrong?"
Shang Rong laughed. "If he had a sense of right and wrong, would he still be Buddha? He treats all matters of right and wrong in the world equally. Only mortals have a sense of right and wrong."
Just then, a loud Buddhist chant was heard. An old monk was sitting on the ground in the dead of winter, fiddling with a large string of prayer beads. The chant had come from him.
"Do you two have anything that needs consecration? Since you've come to the temple, you should at least take some of the Buddha's blessings with you."
The old monk didn't even open his eyes; his bald head gleamed in the sunlight.
"I'm going to make money off you,"
Xiao Ya whispered.
"What do you have on you? Take it out and I'll consecrate it for you."
Shang Rong held out his hand to Xiao Ya.
Xiao Ya looked at him for a moment, then pulled a jade pendant tied with a red string from her sweater.
Shang Rong reached out and took the jade pendant, handing it to the old monk. The old monk held the jade pendant in one palm, pointing at it with the index finger of his other hand as he began to chant. "
The Buddha's teachings are vast, his light shines everywhere. Gold and jade are without spirit, the soul is solidified."
He finished chanting and returned the jade pendant to Shang Rong.
Shang Rong took out a hundred yuan from his wallet and placed it in the box beside him. Looking at the monk's shiny head, Shang Rong
smiled and said, "Master's light must be well-lit; you can tell just by looking at his head." He then turned and walked away with a fawning smile.
"The head itself has no light, but light comes from heaven.
" Shang Rong suddenly stopped. "
Light comes from heaven."
"Gold and jade are without spirit, the soul is solidified."
A soul condenser? He turned sharply, but the old monk was nowhere to be seen.
"Where's the monk?"
Shang Rong asked Xiao Ya.
Xiao Ya looked around suspiciously. "
How should I know? He probably went inside."
Shang Rong stood there blankly, only thinking about Old Zeng's verse. Another soul condenser—what a coincidence! He knew his identity. We are the same kind. Light came down from the sky.
"Are you alright? Did your soul leave your body?"
Xiaoya's words startled Shang Rong back to reality.
"We encountered a reclusive master,"
Shang Rong said casually, trying to hide his emotions.
"That old monk is a reclusive master? How did you figure that out? He looks no different from you or me,"
Xiaoya said, observing the man's expression.
"Your jade now has spiritual energy; you'd better keep it safe. There's a nursing home up ahead; come with me to see an old person."
"What old person? Your relative? Why are they in a nursing home?"
Shang Rong opened the car door and said, "Why are you so inquisitive?" (The following is a separate section:
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