Romantic Young Master [Complete] - 25

Chapter 47 ◆ Oriental Pearl Tower (Part Two)

The lead agent, accompanied by two subordinates, was coming up, apparently waiting for me to finish breakfast.

As soon as the elevator doors opened, he saw me leaning against the wall with my arms crossed, and paused for a moment, but quickly regained his composure.

"Mr. Hua Ruilong? Hello!" He extended his hand, but didn't identify himself.

Of course, I wouldn't give such a person a friendly look, so I didn't extend my hand and coldly asked, "What is it?"

This leader, far from being embarrassed, smiled and said, "Excuse me! I am Colonel Chen from Unit 002 of China, specifically in charge of overseas affairs. Can we talk privately?"

"I'm listening, go ahead!"

"Could we find another place?" Colonel Chen looked around; this was the elevator corridor on the ninth floor.

"Then let's go upstairs!" I immediately started climbing the stairs.

I ran straight up the stairs between the tenth floor and the rooftop, stopping here. "This is fine!"

"This…" Colonel Chen seemed dissatisfied.

"You want to be photographed on the rooftop?"

"Oh! Here then!" Colonel Chen coughed lightly, seemingly gathering his thoughts.

I remained coldly watching.

"First of all... I'm sorry! Let's not talk about that. Actually... we know the purpose of your secret departure from Taiwan this time..."

"Oh?" I feigned surprise and wariness.

"We are very concerned about patriotic Taiwanese like your father, and we deeply sympathize with and sincerely condolences their deaths."

"Let's get to the point!" I said unhappily.

Colonel Chen nodded, staring at me solemnly, and said, "We know you're going to Japan, and what you're going to do there."

I feigned shock again, saying, "You..."

"Don't worry! We are all Chinese, all compatriots of the Chinese nation..."

"How did you know?"

"I'm sorry! I can't say!"

"Then what do you want? Do you want me to give up?"

"If you can persuade me, we hope you'll give up."

"Why?"

"Because a living Hua Ruilong is more beneficial to us than a dead Hua Ruilong."

"Is that so? Is that all?" Of course, if I were alive, I would continue my father's path, advancing according to my grandfather's and twelfth aunt's strategic goals, expanding investment in the mainland, which would bring a large amount of capital to the mainland, not to mention influencing many more people.

"Of course that's the reason! Otherwise, do you think we have any other reason?"

I shook my head and said, "I thought your government was just promoting Sino-Japanese friendship all day and wanted me to..."

Colonel Chen chuckled, "Please! That's politics, just for show! Do you think our Chinese predecessors exempted Japan from war reparations because they were benevolent and magnanimous and forgot their hatred?" He became agitated at the end.

"Isn't that right?"

"Of course not! To be precise, they hate the Japanese even more than we, their descendants. Did we experience the war years they did? Did we have relatives or friends who died under the guns of the Japanese? Of course, you are an exception."

"But wouldn't receiving war reparations be more beneficial to the reconstruction of the country? Wouldn't it be more effective in curbing Japan's development?"

"Yes! But the fact is that before 1945, Japan had been fighting for war reparations, but from 1945 to 1972, Japan was controlled by the United States and could not get any war reparations at all. Especially after the outbreak of the Korean War in 1950, the United States, in order to tie Japan to its war machine, signed the Treaty of San Francisco with Japan, not only regarding the new China as an enemy country, but also deliberately excluding it from the list of countries receiving war reparations. In addition, the Taiwanese government, in order to gain recognition from the United States and Japan, fought with the mainland, allowing the United States and Japan to benefit. It wasn't until 1972 that the United States and China broke the ice and established diplomatic relations between China and Japan, but war reparations were difficult to obtain for various reasons. The Chinese leaders at that time had no choice but to give up on war reparations, only to better build the country and catch up with the world."

"But the mainland government doesn't need to keep promoting Sino-Japanese friendship so wishfully that young people these days are either thinking about living in Japan or admiring Japanese culture, ignoring the hatred of their ancestors and Japan's undiminished ambition."

"I admit that, but let me tell you, the Chinese government and military have never relaxed their vigilance against Japan. Sigh! There are many things I can't tell you."

I shook my head again, then stretched and said, "In short, I won't give up. The hatred for my father's murder is irreconcilable! I won't let the Japanese devils have it easy. Besides, I'm not an official, so I don't have many scruples. I'll do what I want!" I punched the wall lightly. The wall was fine, and so was my fist. I didn't want to scare him.

"Heh! Actually, I know I can't persuade you! What you've done in Taiwan is truly gratifying, so we've developed a Plan B to deal with it!"

"What Plan B?"

"To assist and cooperate with your plan! We don't want anything to happen to you."

"Oh? For example..." I wanted to hear it.

“For example, your identity in Japan, gathering intelligence on the Black Dragon Society, helping you solve some problems…”

“Very tempting! But I prefer to handle things myself,” I said firmly.

“Please don’t be so sure! Japan isn’t Taiwan; you’ll need help!”

“No need! I can handle it myself.”

“You should reconsider!”

“No need! I just need to know your government’s thoughts and attitude; please leave!” I dismissed him.

“Wait! I have something else to say.”

“Oh? What else do you want to say?”

Colonel Chen lowered his head, paced back and forth a couple of steps, then turned back and said, “We know you brought several people with special abilities to Hong Kong. We want to ask you to bring them to the mainland because they trust you. If you agree, the Chinese government will waive all taxes and fees for your companies in the mainland for 20 years! How about it?”

So that’s what it was about! Damn! They really know their stuff! "What special forces team? I think you've got it wrong. My friends are all ordinary people." "

Our intelligence indicates that after the earthquake at the Lishan military base in Taiwan seven days ago, a group of special forces secretly trained by the Taiwanese military escaped military control. You then smuggled yourself to Hong Kong, and based on our understanding, we suspect that some of the people with you are members of that special forces team."

"I don't believe my friends are any special forces team. They're just ordinary people. Please don't harass them! Although your offer is tempting, you've mistaken them for someone else, or your intelligence is flawed!" Out of caution, I hadn't told anyone about King Kong and his group's identities and background, and I had also told them not to tell anyone. They shouldn't be so foolish as to reveal their identities, so in theory, Sang Yue shouldn't know about them either. The problem must lie with the Taiwanese military; they were thrown into chaos by King Kong and his group's escape, which is why they distributed their photos everywhere.

"Mr. Hua! Please don't insult our intelligence and intelligence sources. I have photos of those special forces members. If they hadn't escaped and thrown the Taiwanese military into chaos, we wouldn't have obtained their information so easily. Do you want me to produce their photos?"

Pshaw! Trying to fool me? You don't have any photos on you! If I had, I would have known why you came. "Fine! Show them to me, I want to see them too." You're definitely trying to trick me!

"Alright! I'll have someone bring them over right away!" he commanded through the miniature communicator on his collar.

Oh no! They really did have them. This is troublesome. What should we do? "Even if they are, what do you need them for?"

"Are you asking a question you already know the answer to? Actually, every government has its own superhuman warriors, and of course we have them too, but each country keeps it a secret. The number and strength of superhuman warriors reflects a country's technological level and overall national strength to some extent."

"I don't quite understand!"

"Let me put it this way! For example, if you have special abilities like super hearing and super vision, you can easily steal other countries' military intelligence and high-tech achievements. Or, if you have the ability to control other people's will, you can influence the decisions of other countries' leaders. Do you understand now?"

"That powerful? Then what's the point of having an army?"

"Of course we do. Superhuman warriors aren't invincible. They are also affected by their physical limits. For example, some need a long time to recover their abilities after using them once. And other countries will use superhuman warriors in retaliation. Therefore, having a comprehensive and excellent superhuman warrior force is an important guarantee for national security and stability. Of course, we also strive to achieve such a guarantee!"

"Oh… but I don't know if they are the superhuman warriors you're talking about, and I think they like a free and unrestrained life and don't like being constrained. I think…"

"So we hope to get your help. I don't know how you two met, but I know they trust you. They should listen to what you say, and you yourself are someone with special abilities, although we don't know what your abilities are yet..."

"Don't talk nonsense! What special abilities do I have?"

"Hua Ruilong! Ten years old. Since his father and other family members were murdered, he suddenly grew from a ten-year-old to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old over a month ago. Since then, the Japanese Black Dragon Society and mercenaries have repeatedly tried to assassinate you and your family, all of which failed and resulted in total annihilation. The Taiwan Black Dragon Society headquarters suffered particularly heavy losses, and now the Japanese Black Dragon Society is too scared to send anyone to Taiwan anymore. Isn't that enough? Don't tell me there's a god helping you!" What

could I say? They know so much about me. Luckily, I rarely show it in front of others; the time on the ship was a rare exception, but they should be able to see the whole picture from a glimpse.

I paced back and forth like Colonel Chen.

Should I admit it? Or make up a god? What if Sima Xiufang from the car suddenly appeared here that day...? Forget it! That would be even more troublesome!

"To be honest! I don't want them to get involved in any more international conflicts. They want to live freely, and I respect their choice. Please respect their choice too. As for my company's taxes... do you think I care about money now? If I wanted to, I could make a trillion US dollars in Japan this time!" I felt my tone and demeanor were quite arrogant.

"I believe you can do it! But the US, Britain, and even Japan already know that members of the Taiwanese military's special forces have smuggled themselves to Hong Kong. They are secretly searching for them. Do you want your friends to fall into the hands of those countries?"

This was a real problem. These countries were probably sending superhuman warriors to Hong Kong, which put King Kong and his team in a precarious situation. "Alright then! You arrange it! I'll talk to them, and then you can bring them to the mainland. Whether they want to join you or not is up to them!" "

Okay! I'll go downstairs to prepare! I'll come back up once I've made contact." Colonel Chen then extended his hand.

I had no choice but to shake his hand.

After he went downstairs, I went up to the rooftop, feeling depressed.

The sunlight was even brighter, illuminating the green plants on the rooftop. I walked to the side of the Bund, admiring the boats coming and going on the Huangpu River and the endless stream of cars on the streets, taking commuters to their destinations to earn a living. Those filming movies and making shows on the Bund had all finished their work.

Yu Jiao, Yu Zhi, and their mother had finished their conversation about me. Their mother knew that I had grown up so quickly (the specific reasons were unclear even to Yu Jiao and the others), and that her two good daughters had become involved with me—a case of fatherly favoritism passed down to the children, an unchangeable fact. Moreover, Yu Jiao and the other two were adamant about not wanting to leave me, and Yu Jiao's mother had no choice but to acquiesce. At this moment, the two sisters were praising me highly, showing no interest in money or a huge fortune. This touched me deeply, and I loved them even more.

Qu Yueqing was doing her homework.

The college student nanny, Ning Meng, was still cleaning the kitchen.

Gong Xiaoxia was working out with dumbbells in the gym; it seemed she was still bothered by the beating she received last night. Seeing this, a thought struck me—yes! I should equip Yu Jiao and her sister with the ability to protect themselves, so that they can be both offensive and defensive if I'm not around!

The living room phone rang, and Ning Meng answered it. Aunt Mei Qi's voice came through the receiver, and I quickly ran down from the rooftop. As

soon as I entered the room, Yu Jiao was about to speak when I gestured for her to be quiet, and she cleverly handed me the receiver.

"Miss Mei Qi! Hello! We are all safe and sound."

"You..." Aunt Mei Qi recognized my voice, but from my tone, she probably understood why. "I can't come to Shanghai today, I can only come tomorrow."

"Okay! Please give my regards to your two daughters! Well, goodbye then!"

We hung up after just a few words.

"Sir! The kitchen is ready, may I go out to buy groceries?" Ning Meng already knew I was the owner of the house.

"Sure! Buy me a few SIM cards while you're out. Yu Jiao, give her the money!"

"Okay! What kind of numbers do you want?" "

Anything! No problem, just hurry back!"

"Okay!" Ning Meng took the money, took off her apron, and went downstairs.

"Xiaolong! We're going to work, come on over!" Yuzhi said.

"Hmm... okay! Let's go without waiting for Ningmeng! Auntie! Yujiao and I are going to work."

"Okay! Be careful on the road!"

Gong Xiaoxia opened the door for us, but I said, "Xiaoxia! You don't need to go, stay home and protect Madam and Yueqing."

"What about your safety?"

"Don't worry about us! There are special agents escorting us downstairs."

"Special agents?" All the women were surprised.

"Alright! Let's go!"

"Wait! We need to change our clothes!" After saying that, Yujiao and Yuzhi ran upstairs to change.

Little did they know that the design of this staircase made it easy for people to see what was under their miniskirts. Her mother, at that angle, saw that her daughters had nothing to cover themselves under their skirts, and she was speechless, whether from anger or embarrassment.

"Xiaolong! Why didn't you let Xiaoxia drive? Why did you drive yourself?" Yujiao leaned on the back of the chair and asked me.

"Yes! You're really amazing, you can even drive now." Yu Zhi sat next to me. They had argued over who could sit next to me when we got in the car, finally settling on rock-paper-scissors.

I gripped the steering wheel and laughed, "Such a nice car, it would be a shame not to try it out! Oh! There's a place selling SIM cards up ahead..."

"No need! Our shopping mall in Ruilong Building has everything, and parking is difficult here anyway." Yu Zhi took the opportunity to touch my thigh.

"Oh? Really?" Colonel Chen's car was still following behind, but there was one less.

"Xiao Long! Do you think our adopted Qu Yueqing is pretty?" Yu Jiao boasted.

"Very pretty! And naturally alluring, truly rare in this world, like a Barbie doll! Where did you get her?"

"It's all because her father embezzled a huge sum of public funds to speculate in stocks, got trapped, and when he was discovered, he jumped off a building and committed suicide. Her mother was traumatized, and coupled with her pre-existing illness, she was caught in the rain all night and died within two or three days after being taken to the hospital. We were in the hospital consulting about breast reduction methods when we saw Qu Yueqing crying her heart out, and we felt sorry for her, and then..."

"Sigh! She's really unfortunate! But she doesn't need to be adopted, does she? Doesn't she have any relatives?"

"She has an uncle and aunt, but they avoid her like the plague. Sigh! You haven't seen how materialistic and snobbish they are, let alone how disgusting they are." Yu Jiao said indignantly.

"Forget it! Their lives aren't easy either, living in such a small space..." Yu Zhi expressed understanding.

"You have other considerations, right?"

"Hehe..."

I shook my head and said, "It's not like you're giving me a child bride like this, is it?"

"Don't you like her? Such a pretty little girl..." Yu Jiao said.

"Sigh... I just didn't expect you to suddenly grow up..." Yu Zhi said.

I wanted to change the subject and tell them the cause and effect of what happened last night, but I swallowed the words back. I was afraid they would worry and be frightened, so I didn't say anything and just smiled and said, "Babies! Do you like me growing up like this?"

"Yes! We love it so much!" Yuzhi rushed over and hugged me tightly.

Her sister did the same, climbing up from behind and hugging my neck, shouting, "We love you to death!"

"Hehe! I see you two are getting horny!" I freed my right hand to touch Yuzhi's large breasts.

"Going horny is fine! I like it..." As she spoke, Yuzhi kept twisting her body, rubbing her large breasts, and even reached down to my crotch, unzipping my pants and pulling out my penis.

Wow! They've become even more lustful than me, well then! Satisfying the needs of the women I love is also a man's responsibility, so I pressed Yuzhi down onto my penis. Yuzhi naturally knew what to do, and did it very well. No wonder the sisters were vying for this spot next to me.

There are no bridges or tunnels across the river near the Bund. To get to Lujiazui in Pudong, you either have to take a ferry with the crowds of people and cars, or take a long detour via the Yangpu Bridge or Nanpu Bridge. Yu Jiao and her friends, because they cherish their car, usually go to work via the Yangpu Bridge and come back via the Nanpu Bridge. So I'm taking that route now.

With two such busty beauties by my side, I'm naturally enjoying the ride to the Ruilong Building.

But I don't get out of the car; I let them go up first.

"Why don't you come up with us?" Yu Zhi asked, puzzled.

"We want to formally introduce you to the company's employees!" Yu Jiao added.

"No! I don't want anyone to know I'm in Shanghai yet. Also, I have something to do, and I'll just look around down here." Because I know Colonel Chen is already prepared.

"Alright then! Here's your money!" Yu Jiao took out a stack of RMB from her handbag and gave it to me.

Yu Zhi then said, "Our office is also your office, on the 50th floor."

"Okay! I'll go park the car first."

"Oh! Park in our designated parking space in the underground garage. Just ask the security guard, and he'll tell you where it is."

"Okay!" I drove to the underground garage.

When I came up, I saw Colonel Chen waiting for me.

He led me to the open green space in front of the building before handing me a cell phone, saying, "You can talk now."

"Hello... Big Guy? It's me, Little Handsome! You recognize my voice, right? Hey! Don't talk, listen to me! You're in a bad situation. If you trust me, come here. Someone will contact you soon and follow their instructions. Okay? Okay! Then get ready. Let Xiao San (Sang Yue) handle that girl's safety. Let Xiao San answer the phone... Xiao San? Okay! I'll leave that girl's safety to you. Also, bring all my luggage! The place I came to last night (Kai Tak Airport) has my forgotten luggage (the 4.9 million US dollars) in locker 1688. If you have time, bring it too (opening a locker shouldn't be difficult for her). Be careful on the road! Okay! That's all!" Because everyone knew someone was monitoring the communications, no one mentioned names, times, locations, or tasks. Even when they did, they were vague and ambiguous.

"Thank you for your cooperation!" Colonel Chen shook my hand again.

I simply nodded and asked, "When will they arrive?"

"Tomorrow morning at the earliest!" Colonel Chen took out his SIM card and battery and put them in his pocket.

"Alright! Contact me if anything comes up, don't follow me anymore." I turned and left.

The first six floors of the Ruilong Building housed a KFC, a shopping mall, a jewelry store, and a sales office. The seventh floor was a restaurant, primarily serving the building's residents, but also open to the public. The eighth floor was a bathhouse and sauna, also mainly for the building's residents; it was a paid service, but not expensive, likely for employees who worked overtime or considered the company home. Floors nine through eleven were single apartments for out-of-town employees without accommodation or those who needed rest after continuous overtime. The twelfth floor had a laundry room, central air conditioning, and personal lockers. The thirteenth floor was a warehouse for office supplies. Floors 14 to 50 are all office space, with higher floors indicating higher positions. Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi's offices were indeed on the 50th floor, but this huge floor, besides the chairman's office, secretary's office, reception room, two conference rooms (one large and one small), security room, warehouse, vault, sample room, and three secretary apartments, consisted entirely of these. The 51st floor was the chairman's apartment, luxuriously and comfortably furnished, occupying an entire floor, a third larger than the fourth floor of my Yangmingshan Huaxiang Fengyue Villa, complete with all sorts of facilities, like a modern palace. Floors 52 to 62 were vacant, presumably awaiting the company's expansion. Above that were the rooftop, elevator room, pump room, satellite TV antenna, and water storage tank. The enormous rooftop was designed as a helipad for helicopters; after all, the Ruilong Building is a high-rise, although it can't compare to the Oriental Pearl Tower, it's still one of the top three or four buildings in Pudong, and there were considerations for fire escape in case of high-rise fires.

I bought a cell phone and three SIM cards on the first floor and went to a corner of the KFC to make a call; there weren't many customers at that time.

I dialed one of the 20 cell phones that Aunt Twelve had prepared beforehand.

"Me? I'm fine... At home... Something happened? What happened... That child who looks like me (my double) had an accident... Oh! I know (must have been murdered)... You need to be careful too... You arrange the funeral... Hmm... It's best to keep it a secret... Yes! That's more in line with the current situation... Hmm! Otherwise, it'd be strange if they didn't cause a huge uproar... Hmm! Besides, it's unlikely so many people would keep a secret... Is there anything else... Sister Zhi is going abroad to study... Which country... England? Oh! Be careful of her safety... Hmm! I trust you to handle things... You sent someone to my place? Who is it... Those 'golden house' lovers (my uncles' mistresses)... Oh! Come on then... I know... Hmm... Okay... Goodbye!" I removed the SIM card and used my internal energy to dissolve it.

It seems the Japanese Black Dragon Society hasn't stopped its conspiracies. My double is really unlucky. I'm sorry! Dragging you into this struggle, making you an innocent victim, may your soul rest in peace. The Japanese Black Dragon Society now thinks I'm dead, and my family, unaware of the situation, believes I'm being secretly protected by Aunt Twelve. This is for the best! No one will be sad, and it makes things easier for me. I'll make sure the Japanese Black Dragon Society disappears from the face of the earth!

It's good that Sister Yuzhi is going

to England for further studies; I hope she's safe, adapts well, is happy, and returns successfully! As for the lovers and mistresses left behind by my murdered uncles, some were taken in after the funeral. It's good that they've been sent to the mainland to help the company; they can be self-reliant and avoid discrimination, and it relieves my aunts of unnecessary worries.

Alright, go on up!

The building has a well-designed elevator system with ten elevators, one of which is reserved for the general manager and is managed by a dedicated person.

Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi were already in their offices, one listening to a report from their pretty secretary, the other signing documents. However, in the deputy general manager's office on the 49th floor, two men were discussing Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi behind closed doors. Their conversation revolved around the two general managers' figures and appearances, especially mocking and blaspheming Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi's large breasts. Their language was extremely vulgar and offensive, portraying Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi as a wanton and lowly prostitute, and they even boasted about when they had seen the general managers' exposed breasts.

I wasn't particularly concerned at first. A woman with a figure like Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi's was destined to be the focus of discussion. I understand people fantasizing about celebrities they can't have, because I'm a man too. Men have a tendency to boast about their romantic escapades and glorious victories (women have a similar tendency), and some even fabricate stories to satisfy their vanity (just like I am doing). This is to provide self-deceptive comfort and satisfaction for their unbalanced feelings, and to vent their frustrations. Therefore, I understand their behavior, although it's a bit excessive, I can still tolerate it. Unexpectedly, the deputy general manager, Wu Shenghui, suddenly pulled out a camera mysteriously and lewdly said, "Brother Guoping! Do you know what this is?"

"It's just a camera, isn't it?"

"Take a closer look!"

Guoping picked up the camera and examined it carefully from all angles, then said, "It has a filter... this looks like an infrared filter! Ah! Deputy General Manager, where did you get this good stuff?"

"Haha! You really are an amateur photographer, but an expert! This is an infrared X-ray camera that I specially asked someone to bring back from Japan."

"It's really a good thing! Haha!! I was wondering why you don't usually like this, but these past few days you've been fiddling with it, constantly taking pictures of the female colleagues in the company. Tell me honestly, how many beauties have you photographed?"

"Haha! I've taken three rolls of film. I've photographed almost all the beauties in the company! It's a pity I don't know how to develop them myself, and I don't dare to take them out for developing. Here! You're lucky, you can take them to be developed for me." Wu Shenghui took out three rolls of film and placed them on the table.

"Are there any pictures of the busty general manager?" Guoping was already extremely excited, constantly playing with the rolls of film in his hands, as if they were treasures.

"Of course! These big-breasted, brainless idiots, when I take their pictures, they all strike their most beautiful poses!"

"Haha! Great! This is really exciting! But..."

"But what?"

"I'm worried about your photography skills."

"Get lost! Although I'm not as good as you, I'll still get everything crystal clear! Haha!"

"Hahaha! That's good! I can't wait to develop it."

"Hahaha! Don't rush! You can borrow my camera to play with."

"Really? That's great! I've heard about this kind of camera for a long time, but I've never been able to get my hands on one." Guoping grabbed the infrared camera, looking like he had found a treasure.

"Don't keep good photos to yourself!"

"Brother Hui! Why would I keep them to myself? Aren't you insulting our years of friendship? Alright! I can't wait to try out its 'power'!" Guoping stood up to leave.

"Don't rush! Sit down, I have something important to discuss with you."

"What is it?"

"You remember I'm getting married today

, right?" "Yes! I was wondering why you were still here when I came in. Didn't you take your wedding leave and were you supposed to be picking up the bride today? What are you doing here now?" Guoping sat down again.

"It's nothing! The bride's house is very close, I'll be there in no time. If I go too early, her family will nag and drag their feet and try to extort money from me. If I go around noon, they'll be eager to put the bride in the car, otherwise it's considered unlucky to go past noon, that's the custom."

"Brother Hui, you're really cunning! If her family blames you, you'll just say there's an emergency meeting at the company, and that this meeting is related to your future, right?"

"My parents gave me life, but Brother Guoping understands me best! Haha!"

"Hehe! By the way, what's the important matter?"

“It’s like this, usually when employees in the company get married, they send invitations to the general manager, whether it’s someone from Taiwan or someone else’s mistress. The general manager usually doesn’t go, he just sends a red envelope as a gift. But this time it’s different. As the deputy general manager, I’m getting married, those two big-breasted women upstairs will have to give me face and will definitely come to congratulate me. In fact, I asked them a few days ago to make sure they came, and they agreed.” Sure enough

, there was an invitation in Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi’s desk drawer, Mr. Wu Shenghui and Ms. Ye Yinfang…

Guo Ping asked, puzzled, “So what?”

“You know, those big-breasted women are usually very careful. They not only live a secluded life and rarely show their faces in public, but they also never accept any food, drinks, snacks, or local specialties from anyone. So they’ve never been invited by anyone! And tonight is an opportunity…”

“You mean…”

"Right! Put hallucinogens and aphrodisiacs in their drinks. When they're half-conscious, I'll say they're drunk and can't hold their liquor. I'll have the bride and bridesmaids help the busty girls to the guest room to rest. Then you hide in the bathroom and wait for them to leave. When you come out, first take pictures of the busty girls naked, then give them some aphrodisiacs. I'll sneak over and enjoy them with them."

"Great idea!" Guoping's eyes were already shining as he swallowed hard.

"Don't try to kill two birds with one stone before I do!"

"Brother Hui, why don't you believe me? Although I'm lecherous, I'm also loyal! After all these years, you should know me."

"Okay! Here's a strong aphrodisiac and the guest room number."

"Brother Hui, did you plan this all along? Was the wedding also part of your plan?"

Wu Shenghui smiled but didn't answer.

"Brother Hui! What happens after that? If they wake up..."

"My silly brother Guoping! By then, it's a fait accompli, the die is cast. What can they do to us? Plus, we have their nude photos. Won't they obey us obediently? Then we'll be living the high life, rich and beautiful!"

"I'm just afraid they won't obey obediently. They've already dared to be mistresses and concubines, why would they care if we threaten them with nude photos? What if they call the police..."

"I told you you're all talk and no action, but you don't believe me! I don't care about their reputation, I just want to ask you, do they care about what they've got now?"

"Of course they do."

"Exactly! If they dare to report us, I'll distribute their photos everywhere, making a huge scandal, especially online. The Hua family in Taiwan, to save face, will kick them out immediately. They'll lose their status and money. Won't they weigh the pros and cons?" "

Hmm...that makes sense! Okay! Let's do as Brother Hui says. As the saying goes, fortune favors the bold!"

"My only worry now is that something might go wrong, and what about the bride, the colleagues... what if they cause trouble..."

"Yes! We need to be thorough and make sure it's a clean strike."

Then these two despicable individuals meticulously analyzed each step and potential contingencies, discussing countermeasures.

I was almost so angry I wanted to kill them on the spot, but then I thought, better not have a murder in our own company, even if it's an accident!

It's best to solve problems with wisdom! Knowing their plot, dealing with them shouldn't be difficult. Should we let them suffer the consequences instead of achieving their goal?

"Sir! Excuse me, this is the general manager's private elevator. Please take another elevator!" the security guard at the elevator entrance said.

"Oh! Is that so?" I realized that no one in the company knew me yet.

"Are you an employee of this company?"

I shook my head.

"Then who are you looking for?"

"I'm here for an interview."

"Oh! The interview is on the 14th floor, and so are they."

"Thank you!" I saw many young people waiting for the elevator, all carrying resumes. Most of them were recent graduates or current university students.

At that moment, an elevator came down, and before everyone had exited, many people rushed in, and by the time I calmly stepped forward, there was no room left. At that moment, four other people shared the same fate as me: three women and one man. The man was from Tongji University, and the three women were from Fudan University. It seemed they had come together.

One of the three women was very beautiful, tall with long legs, fair skin, flowing hair, and a captivating aura, comparable to Bai Yu whom I had seen that morning. The other two were more ordinary, wearing glasses, rather aloof, and not very talkative. The other girl, with delicate features, chattered incessantly, lively and outgoing.

At that moment, all the men in the elevator noticed the beautiful, tall woman. Two men immediately stepped out, politely saying, "Please go first!"

She shook her head, and I stepped into the elevator without ceremony, making the lively girl next to her make a face at me. But when she saw my face, she froze, and the elevator doors closed.

When we reached the fourth floor, I heard the lively girl sigh and say, "That guy was so handsome!"

Her companion, knowing there were other men nearby, didn't comment, only tugging at her clothes to signal her not to be so forward, lest she embarrass herself.

We reached the fourteenth floor.

For fun, I also went for an interview, waiting with many anxious job seekers.

Then, the three men and three women who had missed the elevator earlier also got on, the two men constantly trying to strike up a conversation.

At this point, I noticed that many police officers, armed police, and even soldiers were gradually appearing on the streets outside, forming a situation where there was a sentry every five steps and a guard every ten steps.

Experienced passersby immediately remarked, "Looks like some important figure is about to arrive at the Oriental Pearl Tower."

Sure enough, police officers and men in suits went up the tower. Upon receiving the notification, the tower's management ordered staff to immediately evacuate tourists, including 20 couples staying at a hotel on the tower.

Then came a thorough search.

Half an hour later, construction workers at the International Convention Center and Jin Mao Tower were told to stop work and leave the buildings.

Ten minutes later, Zhengda Plaza, Lujiazui Food City, the Ocean Aquarium, and Lujiazui Green Space were under control. Shenhe Road, Century Avenue, Binjiang Avenue, Lujiazui West Road, Dongyuan Road, Yincheng Road, and many other roads were blocked off. Even the Bund across the Huangpu River was swarming with police. Aside from military and police vehicles, there wasn't a single other vehicle on the streets.

Then, the military and police occupied the high points of various buildings along the way, including snipers. Finally, even my building, the Ruilong Building, far from Century Avenue, was visited by military and police, who used the general manager's private elevator, which greatly annoyed me.

Just then, it was my turn for the interview, but I had no desire to continue and turned to leave.

I pressed the up button at the elevator. Several people who had been watching me closely were surprised by my actions.

When I reached the 50th floor, as soon as I stepped out of the elevator, one of the three beautiful secretaries immediately came up to ask what I needed.

I ignored her and pushed my way in.

This time, all three secretaries and the security guards stopped me.

Afraid I would get angry and hurt them, I stopped, secretly annoyed with Yu Jiao and the others, without offering any explanation. "I'm looking for the two general managers!"

"The general managers are in a meeting, please wait here!"

I knew, of course. "Okay! But please inform them immediately."

"May I ask your surname, sir?"

"Ruilong!"

"Ruilong? Ah!" The three secretaries and the security guards exclaimed, staring at me incredulously.

"You know me?"

"Of course! General Manager Hua used to talk about you all the time, and now the two general managers also..." They immediately scrutinized me with suspicious eyes.

I knew things were going to go wrong. Their understanding of Hua Ruilong was that he was General Manager Hua Duocai's ten-year-old son, because my photo (from the birthday party) was on Yu Jiao's desk. But I'd grown up, and my face was completely different. I shouldn't have given my name; I only blamed myself for being so preoccupied.

"Go and announce it!" I said indifferently, too lazy to explain to these people.

"But the general manager is in a meeting."

"Aren't there two general managers? Do they need to be in meetings? Besides, announcing it won't take up much of their time."

"No way! We'll be fired."

"If you don't go and announce it, you'll all be fired immediately!" I was prepared to force my way in. Sigh! Breaking into my own company? What a joke! Maybe I'm the only one in the world who would do that.

"Fine! I'll go announce it. If I lose my job, I'll..." The pretty secretary glanced at me, blushed, and turned to go inside.

Eight seconds later, Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi rushed out and threw themselves into my arms, completely unconcerned that someone was watching.

"I'm sorry! I made you..." Yu Jiao said sweetly.

"They've been waiting for you upstairs for ages, and when you didn't come up, they thought... you didn't want anyone to know... so..." Yu Zhi said coquettishly.

"Hmph! Watch me punish you according to family rules," I said coldly.

The two busty sisters, their eyes filled with lust, couldn't wait and dragged me in, one on each side, to receive their punishment.

The three secretaries and two security guards were all stunned.

Before entering, I boastfully reached out and touched the sisters' buttocks.

Even after the door closed, they were still staring at each other blankly. They had never seen anyone like General Manager Hua.

The secretary who went to announce our arrival breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank goodness I went to announce it! Otherwise, work..."

"Young Master Hua, punish us quickly!" Yu Jiao began to undress me.

"You two are so lewd! All you think about is being fucked!" My hands were already on their genitals.

“Yes! We’re so lewd, always dreaming of being fucked by Hua Shao’s big stick. Do you know how lonely and unbearable it has been for my sister and me for the past month?” Yu Zhi knelt down to take off my pants. When she saw my treasure spring out, she immediately grabbed it and took it into her mouth.

“Sister! You got there first again. Let me go first this time.” Yu Jiao also knelt down to try and take it from her sister.

“Aren’t you in a meeting?”

“Never mind! Let’s accept the family discipline first, hehe… Ah! Sister, you…” Yu Zhi was about to speak when her sister snatched the treasure and took it into her mouth.

“You should go to the meeting first! We can talk about the family discipline later!” I frowned.

“Sister, you go to the meeting! I’ll accept the family discipline for you.”

“No! Sister, you go to the meeting, and I’ll accept the family discipline for you.”

“Alright! Let’s go together!” I pulled the two sisters up.

“Aren’t we going to accept the family discipline first?” Yu Zhi was still not giving up.

"Stop being so lewd! I'll fuck you to death after the meeting!"

"Okay!" Yu Jiao said excitedly.

I really couldn't stand them like that. Back in Shanghai, they were completely different. They were no longer the fearful, trembling figures they were in Taiwan. Haha! They've become so much more beautiful and charming! From passively alluring to actively seductive. As

soon as we entered the conference room, the department heads who had been whispering immediately fell silent, all staring at me, probably wondering who I was.

Yu Jiao announced, "Everyone! Please allow me to formally introduce myself..."

but I interrupted her, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Guanjie. I was sent to the mainland by the Hua Group as an inspector specifically responsible for investigation and supervision. I'll only be in Shanghai for a few days before visiting the various branches and factories." I glanced at all the department heads; Guo Ping was among them, but Deputy General Manager Wu Shenghui was gone, probably off to pick up a bride.

Then Yu Zhi was about to introduce the department heads to me, but I interrupted her again, telling them to introduce themselves.

"Zhuo Xin, Deputy General Manager, in charge of departmental operations," said a beautiful woman nearing 30.

"Human Resources Manager, Li Guoping, in charge of company personnel." The guy I'd seen before; that infrared camera was still on the carpet beside his feet, probably trying to secretly photograph women under the table. He's really despicable.

"Business Manager, Tao Wei, in charge of all company business." A man in his early forties wearing glasses. "

Marketing Manager, Hu Jianhua, in charge of the promotion and marketing of new products." A shrewd, talkative man around 30. "

Real Estate Manager, Yang Sisi, in charge of the company's real estate business." A married woman in her forties. "

Retail Manager, Chen Weiguo, in charge of the company's retail business in China." A middle-aged man in his fifties. "

Jewelry Manager, Xie Min, in charge of the company's jewelry." A beautiful woman in her thirties wearing glasses, very elegant and well-dressed.

"Import & Export Manager, Lin Wen, in charge of the company's import and export business." A man around 35, giving off a sophisticated and worldly-wise vibe. "

Public Relations Manager, Huang Jie, in charge of the company's public relations affairs." A beautiful woman in her twenties. "

Finance Manager, Zhao Yang, in charge of the company's finances." A man in his forties, giving off a composed and reliable impression.

“Zhou Qingyuan, manager of the Shangri-La Hotel.” A plump man in his forties.

“Qian Jiangyong, R&D manager.” A scholarly-looking man in his forties.

“Wang Gang, security manager, responsible for company property security.” A burly, strong man in his thirties.

I nodded and asked, “Is everyone here?”

Yu Jiao said, “There’s also Deputy General Manager Wu Shenghui. Today is his wedding day, and he’s on wedding leave.”

Yu Zhi said sweetly, “Mr. Chen! We’re all going to his wedding banquet tonight. Are you going too?”

I shook my head and said, “My schedule is too tight; I’m afraid I won’t have time. You guys go! Please give him a red envelope and congratulate him.” I rubbed my hands together and said seriously, “Alright! We’ve met now. I’ll convey headquarters’ message. Another group of people will be sent from headquarters tomorrow, and the two general managers will make the arrangements. Now, you can continue your meeting. I’m going out to look around. General managers, please!” I turned and left.

The busty sisters were stunned for a while, but luckily they were superiors, so no one said anything.

Then they continued listening to the department heads report on their respective departments.

I went outside and summoned the three secretaries and two security guards from earlier. One of the secretaries was about to make a phone call to a friend downstairs, probably to say that Hua Ruilong, the son of the company's former general manager, had arrived. How could I let her ruin my important plans?

I coldly scanned them back and forth for a while, making them feel uneasy, before saying, "I came to the mainland secretly this time. I don't want you to tell anyone. You haven't told anyone yet, have you?" "

No! No!" the five of them said in unison, but their feelings differed.

"That's good! If my identity is leaked, all five of you will be fired! I don't care who leaked it! You're only allowed to know yourselves, otherwise I will punish you, including using the most ruthless methods." I glanced at them a few more times and said coldly, "I'm very serious. Please don't take my words as a joke. Okay, except for you, the rest of you can go and do your work!" I pointed to the secretary who had just made the phone call.

The beautiful secretary was terrified, her face pale and her legs trembling.

I stepped forward and hugged her tightly, laughing, "What's your name?"

"Jin... Jinlan." Jinlan lowered her head, not daring to look at me, but her body was still trembling, though not as badly.

"Heh! Don't be nervous, I know you didn't say it, just keep your mouth shut from now on, okay?" I said gently.

"Yes! I will." Jinlan was indeed feeling better.

"You're quite pretty, have you ever been with my dad?" My hands were already touching her round buttocks.

"No... no!"

"Why? Is it because my dad doesn't like you, or is it because you're too rich to be corrupted?"

"It's... it's... it's just bad timing." Jinlan lowered her head even further.

"How so?"

"Every... every time... just... someone comes to disturb us." Jinlan's face turned as red as an apple.

"Have you ever played the flute for my dad?"

"...Yes..." Jinlan's voice was so soft that an ordinary person could hardly hear her.

"Then would you like to play the flute for me too?"

"Ah..." Jinlan looked at me shyly.

"Is it okay?" I used the gentlest and most affectionate gaze to charm her.

Three seconds later, she nodded shyly.

"Come on then!" I didn't stand on ceremony and pulled Jinlan behind the desk, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window. I sat down in the chair Yujiao usually sat in, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my penis.

Jinlan seemed much calmer and more composed. She knelt down, gently reached out, grasped my penis, stroked it a few times, and then lowered her head and took it in her mouth. Perhaps she knew this was an inescapable fate, so she simply let herself and others have some pleasure.

Oh! So good! Although she wasn't very enthusiastic, skilled, or even fully engaged, it was still very pleasurable for a man's penis to be played with like this by a beautiful woman. I just didn't understand her feelings at that moment; perhaps she was secretly lamenting the cruel twist of fate!

My penis grew longer with excitement, and the pleasure expanded with its growth. Jinlan, however, was shocked by its growth, and her movements became difficult in her shock.

But time made the technique more refined, and cooperation made the difficulties disappear, allowing desire to spread and rise.

But I, who was enjoying it with my eyes closed, had to be distracted to pay attention to the story unfolding before me.

Long lines of vehicles were stuck at intersections, drivers grumbling and grumbling as they waited anxiously. Pedestrians with free time stood outside the police lines, waiting to watch the spectacle.

Suddenly, a procession of police motorcycles appeared on the quiet Zhongshan South Road, followed by a line of black bulletproof sedans, each displaying the Chinese national flag. Inside the fourth car was Jiang Zemin, who was also resting with his eyes closed. But I was more interested in the people in the second and tenth cars.

The second vehicle contained six people. The two security personnel in the front seats are not mentioned. Of the four in the back, two appear to be a father and daughter. The father is blind, but in front of him is a white board larger than a Go board, covered in black metallic powder. The daughter also seems to have poor eyesight, wearing sunglasses, but in front of her is a metal-framed, drum-shaped device. Her small, white hand rests on the "drum," its function unclear. The third person is young, and in front of him are radar, computers, and communication equipment. The fourth is a burly man with a body like a giant, wearing a metal armor-like protective suit. Furthermore, on his lap rests a massive, heavy weapon I've never seen before. Judging from the large amount of ammunition it carries, it's a multi-functional heavy weapon system capable of firing armor-piercing bullets, grenades, armor-piercing shells, and rockets. He gives the impression of being a battle fortress, making him appear quite uncomfortable inside the vehicle.

Inside the tenth car, besides the two people in the front seats, were three people—two men and a woman—leisurely playing checkers. To be precise, the woman didn't seem leisurely or particularly willing to play, but she followed the majority, playing casually with a helpless and impatient expression, completely unconcerned about winning or losing. These three were probably some kind of superhuman warriors, but their abilities weren't yet apparent.

Suddenly, the woman with poor eyesight in the second car accurately placed her other hand on the blind man's head. The blind man's eyes darted around wildly, and with a wave of his hands, the black metallic powder on the whiteboard immediately formed a black-and-white image, showing the Ruilong Building. This was practically a human bio-photograph machine!

I immediately realized that this woman had the ability to sense abnormal energy waves. The "copper drum" was an auxiliary tool amplifying her sensory abilities. While I was paying attention to her, she had already sensed the presence of the energy waves, but instead of warning me, she traced their source. Once she sensed that the energy waves were emanating from a building, she immediately transmitted the information about the shape of the Ruilong Building to her father, who then "printed" it out on the whiteboard. This was the father-daughter human bio-sensory camera.

According to my usual habits, I would have already subdued her, but now I'm a stranger in a strange land. Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake, especially since I don't know how many local snakes there are, or how powerful they are. A reckless confrontation would be unwise; a clever solution is the best course of action. Besides, I've already reached some kind of agreement with Colonel Chen. Given this girl's condition, she should only be able to detect anomalies, not to control them remotely. Otherwise, she alone would suffice; there would be no need for a giant, armored man like King Kong, with all his weapons stacked to the limit.

In a flash, the little guy had already photographed the image on the whiteboard with a digital camera, copied it to the computer via the interface cable, and sent the file while simultaneously pointing a webcam at the image on the whiteboard, presumably sending it to headquarters.

By this time, I had already devised a countermeasure. She probably couldn't distinguish what type of energy wave I was using, or what its effects were, so her role was only to detect anomalies and report them through her father. The investigation and prevention would be handled by others.

So, I stood up, grabbed Jinlan's head, and started swaying my hips, spewing lewd and obscene words. Meanwhile, she secretly identified, sensed, experienced, studied, and identified the form and characteristics of her energy waves.

Her father then accurately pieced together an image of me and Jinlan being intimate.

The little man was stunned after taking the picture. This image didn't depict any terrorist conspiracy; it was a pornographic picture that would make one's mind wander—in short, "not suitable for children." Of course, there were no children here, only young girls. I was certain that the woman who could sense energy waves was no more than 20 years old.

She and her father were also stunned. How could this happen? Was their daughter's superpower not working? Or had their daughter grown up and started to feel puberty? Or was it that the male protagonist in this shameful picture emitted an extraordinary energy wave under sexual arousal, which she sensed?

The girl awkwardly withdrew her small hands from her father's head and the "bronze drum," her face becoming even paler with weakness.

The little man immediately took out a small bottle of blue liquid and gave it to her.

Indeed, physical limits are the greatest enemy of those with superpowers. I continued to radiate my energy—true qi (which is recyclable)—evenly outwards like a sufficient source of radiation. At the same time, I experienced a different form and domain of supernatural power than that of the "Ice Girl." Although they both communicated directly with cosmic energy through brainwaves, their methods of operation differed.

At this moment, I felt even more courage and motivation to strive in the spiritual realm. Influenced by martial arts novels, I worried that one day I would lose my internal energy or encounter a situation where I couldn't circulate my power.

Therefore, in the spiritual realm, I not only wanted to secure a place but also to catch up and surpass others!

A voice inquired about the situation through the small communicator. The small communicator replied: "False alarm!"

Five minutes later, Jiang's convoy arrived at the Oriental Pearl Tower. Accompanied by Shanghai municipal leaders, they visited the base of the tower, including two men and one woman in the tenth car.

Most roads had resumed traffic.

I held Jinlan's jade-like buttocks, my darling inspecting her tender orifice.

Yu Jiao and the others were still listening to reports, but their expressions showed more impatience.

Seven minutes later, Jiang and his group ascended the 90-meter-high lower sphere for a tour. One policeman acted strangely, his hand subtly resting on his pistol, yet he made no further move. There were too many accompanying officials between him and Jiang; even armor-piercing bullets couldn't penetrate so many bodies. He could only watch his target appear and disappear, unable to find a better solution.

Meanwhile, I sat on the sofa, Jinlan moving about, firmly controlling her target within her body.

Yu Jiao finally announced the meeting was over, and Yu Zhi immediately ran off like a student dismissed from class.

Eight minutes later, Jiang and the others ascended to the 263-meter upper sphere for a bird's-eye view of Shanghai.

The strange policeman, in a secluded spot on the lower sphere, had just snapped the neck of a lone plainclothes bodyguard and was changing into his suit, badge, and equipment. And that wasn't all; under my watchful eye, the scheming policeman instantly transformed into the plainclothes bodyguard, faster and more naturally than I could ever be. He then smoothly passed through the elevator checkpoint and ascended the stairs.

I moved from the chairman's office on the 50th floor to the enormous bedroom on the 51st floor via a direct staircase, now on the huge, luxurious bed. There were two more people there: Yu Jiao sat on my lap, violently shaking her enormous breasts; Yu Zhi, not without jealousy, was behind me, using her breasts as a human massage chair; Jin Lan, feeling ashamed of her own figure, could only sit with her legs spread, pressing down on my feet, showing that she was also quite capable and had enough leverage.

The girl who had regained her strength was still sitting in the car; she sensed my lewdness again, but this time she didn't relay the information to her father.

In his office, HR manager Li Guoping was on the phone with Wu Shenghui. The conversation went as follows: 1. The group headquarters just sent a very young inspector today, who didn't seem like an inspector at all; 2. The busty general manager seemed to have an unusual relationship with the inspector; 3. The inspector was very busy and couldn't attend the vice general manager's wedding banquet, so he wouldn't interfere with tonight's plans; 4. Another group of people will be sent from Taiwan tomorrow, the details of which are unclear and need to be taken seriously. It is recommended that the vice general manager cancel his honeymoon and come to work as usual tomorrow.

Ten minutes later, as Jiang ascended to the 350-meter-high capsule and spontaneously inscribed the words "The Pearl Shines Brightly in the East," the imposter plainclothes bodyguard was gradually approaching, searching for the perfect opportunity to shoot. I hadn't wanted to get involved, but I knew that after Jiang's incident, roads would be blocked, the entire city would be under martial law, and the military and police would conduct a thorough search of any suspicious targets in the vicinity. Even if I wasn't one of the suspicious targets, it would still inconvenience my commute home, not to mention I had to meet with Jin Gang and his group tomorrow, and there were also people sent by Aunt Twelve. In short, too many things were disadvantageous for me.

Suddenly, the imposter bodyguard's pressure points were activated, and he began foaming at the mouth and convulsing—a classic case of epilepsy. During the convulsions, his true identity was revealed, and he was carried off the plane.

Twenty-six minutes later, at noon, it was time to leave work, and the employees were taking the elevator to the cafeteria for lunch. But my battle with the three women continued.

Jinlan's prolonged "disappearance" has aroused various speculations among the other two secretaries, though these speculations are limited to their private conversations.

At this moment, Jiang was in the presidential suite of my Shangri-La Hotel, listening to investigation reports from various parties. The worst part was that Colonel Chen's superior, based on Colonel Chen's "subjective will" and speculation, had identified me as the culprit! And reported this to Jiang.

Sure enough, Colonel Chen, at the request of his superior, called me.

Chapter 47 ◆ Oriental Pearl Tower (Part 3)

"Is that Colonel Chen? What do you want?"

"You did what happened on the Oriental Pearl Tower just now, didn't you?"

"What did I do? I'm still at the Ruilong Building!"

"Don't lie to me, I know you did it, thank you!"

"I don't know what you're talking about. Since you insist that I did it, then so be it!"

"Have you had lunch?"

"No, I'm still busy!" I nudged Yuzhi gently.

"Busy with what? He wants to invite you to lunch."

"Who?"

"You know, don't pretend you don't know."

"I'm really busy!"

"What are you busy with?" Colonel Chen raised his voice, it seemed he was getting a little angry.

"Listen to this!" I held the phone to Yu Zhi's mouth, then began a series of violent thrusts and pounding. Yu Zhi immediately started moaning and groaning.

Colonel Chen frowned, unable to stop himself from laughing or fuming; his expression was indescribable, it was hilarious, and it only made me thrust harder and more enthusiastically—it was so satisfying!

Then, Colonel Chen slammed the phone to the ground, shattering it into pieces! His superior, standing next to him, urged him to calm down and asked what had happened. Colonel Chen, having calmed down, reported the truth. Now it was his superior's turn to be both amused and exasperated, unsure how to explain to Jiang.

But his superior, being a seasoned official, quickly devised an explanation, subtly reporting to Jiang: "I'm very busy, I can't get away." He didn't specify how busy he was.

Unexpectedly, Jiang stood up and said, "Go to the Ruilong Building."

I almost jumped out of bed, not to mention everyone else present, especially the Shanghai municipal leaders who were already preparing a grand banquet in the VIP room, eagerly awaiting his arrival.

"Yu Jiao, immediately call Deputy General Manager Zhuo Xin and tell her to organize the staff to greet the VIPs in front of the building," I ordered.

"What VIPs?" Yu Jiao reluctantly got up.

"Go when I tell you to! Otherwise, I'll never touch you again."

"No! I'll go!" Yu Jiao jumped up and immediately called Deputy General Manager Zhuo Xin.

Deputy General Manager Zhuo Xin, who was having lunch in his office on the 48th floor, was a little confused, but still carried out the order seriously. He immediately gathered 27 employees who were still eating takeout in the office and sent them to greet the VIPs in front of the building.

The employees who were whispering among themselves were stunned when they saw a large group of people walking towards them in the distance.

Even the dumbest person would know what was going on: General Secretary Jiang was visiting a foreign-invested enterprise. Everyone was excited, lined up neatly, and applauded to welcome him. Among them were clients, business partners, customers, and passersby, and of course, reporters of all kinds.

Jiang said he wanted to visit the company cafeteria (probably because he was hungry), so Zhuo Xin naturally led them to the restaurant on the seventh floor. Colonel Chen went straight to the 50th floor.

Of course, I had no choice but to call it quits, quickly shower, and get dressed.

When I came out, I saw my secretary and security guards stopping Colonel Chen, questioning him. "Why are you here again?" I chuckled.

"You…you really know how to put on airs!" Colonel Chen shook his hand forcefully.

"Hey! This is wrong of you. I do good deeds anonymously, and it's my fault?" I led Colonel Chen into the office.

"So you finally admit it was you?"

"Admit what?"

"Sigh! Never mind! Come with me to greet the General Secretary."

"No!"

"What?" Colonel Chen was about to explode again.

"No matter what my current status is, it's not something I can be proud of, so…he's not suitable to come up. I'll wait for him at the Shangri-La!"

"What are you up to? Are you playing me?" Colonel Chen looked like he wanted to devour me.

"Heh! Don't be angry. I don't want him to come up because I don't want the Taiwanese authorities to pay attention to my Hua family. I'm having him come to facilitate my company's future business, so the restaurant is enough for him now. I'll wait for him at the Shangri-La…"

"Fine! You're using the General Secretary for free advertising?" Colonel Chen was even more annoyed.

"Yes! That's why I have to invite him back to the Shangri-La for lunch, so people won't misunderstand that the food at my five-star Shangri-La Hotel isn't good!" I patted Colonel Chen on the shoulder to comfort him. "Alright! Don't be angry! Lunch is on me! You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"Damn!

You've made me so angry." "Hey! You dare to swear!"

"Get lost!" Colonel Chen threw a punch.

I dodged it comically, striking a pose unique to Wong Fei-hung.

Colonel Chen turned around and said, "I'd better stay far away from you, lest you drive me to my death one day."

"Hero! Take care! Come again next time! Hahaha!"

Colonel Chen didn't even turn around, sticking out his middle finger and slamming the door shut.

The three women who had been eavesdropping on the stairs came down to ask what had happened, but I brushed them aside.

When I arrived at the entrance of the Shangri-La Hotel, I was stopped by security personnel and not allowed to enter.

I knew Colonel Chen was retaliating against me, venting his anger. I smiled and said, "If you don't let me in, I'm leaving!"

Just then, a beautiful female agent came out. I knew she was Colonel Chen's assistant; it was Colonel Chen who had gritted his teeth and ordered her to treat me well. "Mr. Chen Guanjie?" She was cooperative enough not to call me by my real name.

"Yes! Did Colonel Chen instruct you to treat me well?"

"Yes! Please!" The beautiful agent smiled slyly.

"Beautiful lady, what's your name? Do you have a boyfriend?" I asked, moving closer and deliberately inhaling her fragrance.

"Chen Shan'er! No boyfriend."

"Really? That's great!" I exclaimed excitedly, rubbing my hands together.

"But I already have a husband!"

"Really? You're so young..."

"Do you know who my husband is?"

"Who?"

"It's Colonel Chen, the one you mentioned!"

"Really? That blockhead... has such a beautiful wife like you? He wouldn't be abusing his power, would he?"

"Yes! But he's still better than you, a dissolute and shameless playboy, right?" Chen Shan'er looked at me with a half-smile, a teasing expression on her face.

So this is what they were waiting for! Although there was an element of joking, being ridiculed and belittled like this by a beautiful woman is really frustrating. Did she even know about my time in Taiwan? Humph! That wretched Sang Yue!

What should I do? I can't let myself be embarrassed in front of such a beauty! I'll drag you down with me, let's see how you act all high and mighty after having sex with that womanizer!

But… if she really is Colonel Chen's wife, then… although Colonel Chen isn't exactly my friend yet, my initial dislike for him has turned into admiration (I don't know when or why), and I like him (I'm not gay, by the way). Wouldn't it be a bit much to bully his wife?

But where would my pride be? Would I let her arrogantly mock me in front of me? Laugh at me?

I don't have that kind of self-restraint. Fine! I'll let you know the price of mocking me, and see just how deep your love really is. So, I disregarded the old adage "one should not covet a friend's wife," and with a glimpse of my lustful eyes, the beautiful agent beside me, who claimed to be Colonel Chen's wife, immediately exposed all her secrets. I dare say I know her body better than she does.

This woman was undoubtedly beautiful, but some parts didn't suit my taste. She had a lot of armpit hair, indicating a strong, independent personality. Her skin wasn't smooth; some areas were rough and calloused, clearly the result of rigorous training. And her genitals, although she no longer had a hymen, didn't look like they'd been defiled, or at least had little sexual experience. So, her claim to be Colonel Chen's wife was suspicious.

However, perhaps they were both very busy with work and didn't have much time together.

Whatever, I'll try it and see. Ninety percent of the "aphrodisiac" effect kicked in.

Immediately, Chen Shan'er let out a muffled groan, stopping awkwardly and leaning against the wall, her legs tightly pressed together as if she were holding in urine or feces.

"Miss, what's wrong?" I seized the opportunity to approach her.

"Get away! You...you...despicable...vulgar...pervert..."

Ugh! She even figured out I was behind it all! Sigh! My fault! My eagerness for "revenge" caused this trouble, and now it's even worse. Let them know about another of my special abilities, this is bad! "What's wrong? What did I do to you?" I could only pretend to be innocent, but my "aphrodisiac" was still working continuously. If I suddenly stopped, it would only be seen as an admission that I was behind it. The only way to resolve this passive situation was to make her flirtatious and wanton.

"You...you...ah...yes...yes...I...um...using...special...ability..." One of Chen Shan'er's hands had unconsciously reached down and pressed down on her lower body, trying her best to control the unprecedentedly strong urge.

“I’m not! But you, are you feeling unwell?” I touched her forehead, immediately eliciting a soft moan from her.

“Ah…you…still…saying…no…I…ah…” Chen Shan’er grabbed my hand, then threw herself into my arms, hugging me tightly, as if she wanted to melt my body into hers.

“You must be sick, come! Let’s find a place to rest.” I helped Chen Shan’er towards the quiet lounge they had reserved (the inner room of the business conference room). “You

…are…so…bad…mmm…” Chen Shan’er whispered in my ear, her breath hot.

“Don’t talk nonsense! You’re Colonel Chen’s wife, how could I dare to do anything bad to you?”

At this moment, the security personnel at the door saw us and immediately tried to stop us, but let us through after seeing Chen Shan’er’s identification.

“I was just kidding…I’m not Colonel Chen’s wife!” As she spoke, Chen Shan’er kissed me on the cheek and then held my face tightly.

I'm increasingly impressed by the power of this "aphrodisiac" technique. It took so little time to transform her, and even make her confess the truth. It's more powerful than hypnosis or "soul-stealing"—a truly invincible, seductive spell for stealing love.

So, my lustful hands couldn't stay restrained any longer. I split into two groups, flanking and outmaneuvering her, traversing mountains and valleys, conquering cities and strongholds, finally arriving at Shan'er's lair—in this meeting room where no one else was.

At this moment, Jiang's arrival surprised and excited the company employees who were having lunch. They applauded, greeted him loudly, and more and more people gathered.

Meanwhile, HR manager Li Guoping found a secluded spot and contacted Wu Shenghui again.

"Hey! Brother Hui, do you know? Something big has happened at the company!" Guoping said.

"What's wrong? What's the big deal?"

"General Secretary Jiang is here at our company!"

"What? Are you kidding me?"

"It's true! Deputy General Manager Zhuo received him. She's in the limelight. Are you coming?"

"Damn it! What kind of day is this? I..." Wu Shenghui was probably too angry to speak.

"Yeah! I still can't believe that a central leader would grace our company with his presence..."

"Forget it! Let's not talk about it anymore! Let that bitch be smug for a moment. And don't forget those three rolls of film."

"Don't worry about me!"

"By the way! Go take the camera and take pictures now... that scene... hehe..."

"Hehe... but this camera can't penetrate cotton clothing."

"Oh? Is that so?"

"Okay! I'm going. By the way, Brother Hui, have you picked up the bride yet?

" "Yes, we're having dinner at the Jinjiang Hotel. Are you coming? You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"I'm not going. I won't disturb your time together."

I was too lazy to listen anymore, so I secretly switched the three rolls of film that I had been keeping an eye on. When he finished taking pictures and put down the camera, I took the camera with me.

Chen Shan'er was undoubtedly juicy, making my hands all wet, and she was also touching my treasure, unzipping her pants. But I had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but I couldn't figure out what it was.

I didn't want to bother with what I couldn't understand, but caution was still necessary. So I secretly amplified my spiritual senses and keen perception, extending my probing abilities to the surroundings, carefully discerning everything within range.

When Chen Shan'er saw my treasure, her eyes immediately went blank, staring at it as if it were the first time she'd seen a grown man's... well, you know. I sensed she wasn't Colonel Chen's wife; she might still be a virgin.

In this situation, I no longer cared whose wife she was; even if she were a goddess, I wouldn't be polite. So I grabbed her head and pressed down, thrusting in and out simultaneously. But Chen Shan'er's mouth wasn't open wide enough; I couldn't even get the head inside.

I continued my efforts, having had too much experience with this kind of thing, and soon successfully entered completely—no! I should say Chen Shan'er's mouth was completely inside, because my treasure had completely blocked any air from entering or leaving her mouth, leaving her only able to breathe rapidly through her nose.

Afraid she couldn't breathe, I appropriately performed the inflating piston action.

This only made Chen Shan'er have more difficulty breathing, forcing her to push me away to breathe freely, even though the air had a strong masculine smell.

I was almost certain she had no sexual experience whatsoever, so she was definitely not Colonel Chen's wife. Her own admission only meant she had a crush on him. What to do now? Should I be a good matchmaker? Or steal him away? Or play with her to get revenge for her disrespect?

But then, Chen Shan'er, who had just caught her breath, leaned forward again, wanting to take it in again.

"Aren't you Colonel Chen's wife?" My intention was to bring her to her senses. Whether she had a deep crush on Colonel Chen or not, she would eventually come to her senses, either becoming angry or embarrassed and running away. I would have already gotten my revenge.

However, after a brief pause, Chen Shan'er still opened her mouth and took my penis in.

Oh no! I realized something was wrong with how she opened her mouth. Although both were open mouths, this wasn't how she would perform oral sex on a man. She was trying to bite off my penis! She must have just regained consciousness. Seeing this scene, she must have been furious, but her rigorous training prevented her from showing it. She wanted to subtly eliminate my "source of trouble"! Or perhaps she just wanted to teach me a lesson. How could I let her succeed? I immediately focused my energy on my precious treasure.

Sure enough, when Chen Shan'er took my precious head into her mouth, she bit down hard. Although she seemed to be holding back, without her internal energy, my precious head would definitely be seriously injured. So now she was like biting into tough rubber, but she couldn't hurt me at all. On the contrary, I felt a thrill, excitement, and pleasure I had never felt before. This was even more enjoyable than any skilled and capable beauty giving me oral sex!

Am I a masochist? Or do I need more exciting new things after playing around for so long?

No! I really felt great, like a masseuse giving me a back massage and scratching an itch, the pressure was just right. But without my internal energy protecting me, I really wouldn't dare let her do this. This is all thanks to the "Male Supremacy Yang Gong".

Bite harder! Bite harder, but I didn't scream or cry out in pain. Chen Shan'er immediately looked up and saw me smiling at her. My smugness was overflowing. She immediately went berserk, increasing the force of her bite, practically using all her strength, but she still couldn't do anything to me.

I, on the contrary, laughed even harder, but my guard didn't relax at all. Before she remembered to use her hands, I secretly grabbed her hands and placed them on my buttocks. I didn't want her to take her anger out on my manhood. Now… haha…

bite harder! The harder you bite, the better I feel! I even thrust in and out!

Come on! Don't stop! Victory is just ahead, as long as you persevere, even an iron rod can be ground into a needle!

But… she suddenly stopped and spat out my manhood! Ugh! I was about to ejaculate, couldn't she hold on a little longer? I haven't ejaculated since boarding the plane last night, do you know how hard I've been holding it in! I was finally about to cum… sigh…

and! Why didn't you chat more over there? Why bring a whole bunch of people back to the hotel now?

Frustrated! Chen Shan'er and I were both extremely frustrated! We looked at each other, Chen Shan'er's eyes filled with anger, shock, helplessness, and frustration. I, on the other hand, felt regret, pity, disappointment, and frustration.

"Hurry up and tidy yourself up!" I released Chen Shan'er's hand.

She immediately tried to slap my erect penis pointing directly at her, but I stopped her: "Your boss Jiang is coming this way..."

Chen Shan'er jumped up in shock and embarrassment, turned around, pulled up her underwear that had fallen to her knees, lowered her skirt, and also pulled down her bra and top.

Worst of all, I had to use my internal energy to dissipate the blood and soften my enormous, almost-erect penis before I could put it back in my pants. I was extremely frustrated. If it weren't for the unknown abilities of those two men and one woman with superpowers, I would have already acted recklessly, regardless of what was forbidden!

When several agents came in first and spoke with Chen Shan'er, who had seemingly returned to normal, they learned that I was the one to be received.

When Jiang and his group entered, they acted as if we were old acquaintances, exchanging pleasantries before taking their seats without offering any words of thanks or gratitude.

After another brief, polite chat, Colonel Chen came in to report that the banquet was ready. Jiang then asked everyone accompanying him, except for Colonel Chen and his superior, to leave. Chen Shan'er gave me a glare before finally leaving.

"Hua Ruilong! Thank you for saving my life!"

Knowing the real show was about to begin, I laughed and said, "It's nothing. This Colonel Chen has been clamoring for some kind of superhuman, and I saw that one had conveniently come to me, so I kept him."

"Hehe! You're so funny. What do you want? Just say it, as long as I can help."

"Nothing much!" I saw Colonel Chen standing to the side, winking at me, as if asking me to try to get support for my trip to Japan, so I said, "If I had to say something, well... I hope Colonel Chen can apologize to Ms. Lin Yujiao and Ms. Lin Yuzhi." "

Oh? What is it?"

"He knows himself."

"Okay! Colonel Chen..." Jiang looked at Colonel Chen.

"Yes! I will apologize to the two Ms. Lins." Colonel Chen bowed slightly.

"Alright! I heard you insist on going to Japan?" Jiang's smiling face disappeared.

"Yes! Please forgive my stubbornness, my father's blood feud..." I said through gritted teeth.

“Alas! Your father and your Hua family were both patriotic Taiwanese businessmen, and I admire them. I deeply sympathize with and grieve for their deaths, and I also deeply abhor those Japanese beasts…” Jiang became agitated and said solemnly, “Alright! I know I can’t persuade you, so I won’t. I just hope you will be very careful, think thrice before acting, and never let hatred blind you and put you in danger.”

“I know! I will!”

“Hmm! That’s good!” Jiang suddenly changed the subject and asked, “What do you plan to do after you get to Japan?”

“Kill the entire Black Dragon Society, leave no one alive!”

“And what else?”

“And… kill any Japanese veterans I see or any Japanese who deny that history of aggression against China!”

“And what else?”

“And kill any Japanese who bullies Chinese people!” In my heart, I wanted them to suffer a fate worse than death.

“And what else?” Jiang asked this question for the third time.

“I don’t know anything else.” I looked at Jiang.

Jiang recalled, "I was born in Yangzhou in 1926. Although I often heard about the chaos of war when I was a child, Yangzhou was still relatively well-off. But everything changed when the Japanese came. I witnessed their actions firsthand... Then came the Wang Jingwei regime supported by the Japanese. Life was very difficult. So in 1943, when I was 17, I participated in the student movement led by the underground party... Never mind! I won't say anymore! I just hope that you... if you can... if you are able... I hope you can help me sabotage Japan's economy, make Japan's economy regress, destroy Japan's technology, especially high-tech fields such as aerospace, biochemistry, and optoelectronics, as well as their military power and military industry..." The

more I listened, the more confused I became. Was I supposed to handle all this alone? Was he kidding me? "Then should I also raze the US military bases in Guam and Okinawa to the ground?" At the same time, I already believed what Colonel Chen said. The Chinese government's benevolence and friendliness towards Japan was just a facade. It turned out that they hated Japan so much in their hearts.

Jiang Yiran said solemnly, "Actually, I don't mean to... ask you to carry out large-scale destruction or annihilation. That's impossible and unrealistic. I just hope you can strike at the heart of the matter, like the pressure point technique in Chinese martial arts novels, hitting the enemy's vital joints and paralyzing their entire body. For example, to disrupt Japan's space program, you only need to target the main scientists in charge of this area..."

Impressive! "What if you want to damage Japan's economy and cause it to regress?"

"Japan's economy actually has many economic bubbles. You just need to fan the flames and accelerate the bursting of these bubbles. Moreover, their financial system is not flawless. Information and support in this regard will be provided to you after you arrive in Japan."

"Oh!" But I didn't want to be commanded, because I didn't like being a pawn on someone else's chessboard.

Jiang, perhaps sensing my reluctance, sighed, "Alright! I won't force you to do anything I've said so far. As long as you're willing to do it, regardless of success or failure, I'll grant you one request."

"I want to ask, if I'm arrested, will the Chinese government absolutely deny any connection to me?"

"Yes!"

I nodded. "Hmm! That's frank enough. Okay!" I stood up and added, "However, I like to act impulsively and don't want to be constrained by anything. I might not do any of what you've said, and I might do things you forbid me from doing that, even if it goes too far. In short, once I set foot on Japanese soil, their nightmare will begin."

"Alright! I hope you'll try your best not to reveal your identity and take good care of yourself. I also hope to see you attend Hong Kong's handover ceremony next year." Jiang also stood up.

"Okay!" I extended my hand to shake hands and say goodbye.

Jiang grasped my hand but didn't let go, smiling as he asked, "Can I call you Xiaolong?"

"Sure!"

"Sigh! I wish I had a grandson like you. Xiaolong, do you hope for the unification of Taiwan and the mainland?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"Hehe! I hope to be in your position ten years from now."

"Hehehe!! Very good! Young and ambitious! You can do it if you keep working hard!"

I changed the subject, saying, "I just remembered something, and I need your help!"

"Go ahead! What is it?"

"I want Ms. Lin Yujiao and Ms. Lin Yuzhi's bodyguard, Xi Xiaoxia, to have the right to carry a gun and shoot. If you agree, it will be considered that you have fulfilled the conditions you promised me."

"What's this, Colonel Chen!"

"Yes, sir!" Colonel Chen replied.

"I'm entrusting Ms. Lin's bodyguard matter to you."

"Yes, sir!" Colonel Chen bowed.

"Alright! I'm leaving." I was a little hungry.

"Why aren't you having dinner with me? I was thinking of introducing you to the Shanghai Party Secretary and Mayor..."

"No! I don't want to attract attention."

"Alright then! Xiaolong! Watch out for the Japanese superhuman warriors. I heard they also have a mysterious superhuman team. Be careful!"

"Got it!"

"Also! It would be best if you could help me demolish the Yasukuni Shrine!"

I nodded and left.

As soon as I stepped outside, I felt no longer like a rich young master seeking personal revenge, but a historical participant shouldering an important mission.

Jiang asked about the assassin's situation. Colonel Chen said he had been moved to a secluded and safe place and was being well controlled.

Chen Shan'er followed, both ashamed and resentful, saying, "Don't tell anyone what happened earlier!"

"I know!" I had no mood for revenge or teasing her anymore and hurried away.

"What's wrong? Why are you walking so fast?" Chen Shan'er had no choice but to catch up.

"I'm hungry."

"Nobody believes you! Huh? Why aren't you using the main entrance?"

"There are a lot of reporters outside." I chose the hotel staff's access route.

“Oh! You…you know? I…actually…am not Colonel Chen’s wife.”

“I know.”

This time, Chen Shan’er muttered softly, “How do you know…”

Her jade-like face flushed even more. Lin Guoping had already packed his things and was waiting for the elevator to come downstairs, but when the elevator came up, he suddenly turned around and went back to his office. Then he paced back and forth in his office alone, seemingly thinking about something important.

Jiang wanted Colonel Chen to cooperate with me and give me the safest and most discreet way to get to Japan. He wanted to discuss the details with me, so Colonel Chen came out to chase after me, but he went to the wrong door.

“Alright! Miss, you can leave me here.” I said.

“I’m not called Miss!” Chen Shan’er grabbed my collar and said fiercely, “My name is Chen Shan’er!”

Her voice startled the hotel staff, who all stared at us.

“Okay! Miss Chen Shan’er.” I put my arm around her waist and pulled her into my arms, preparing to kiss her.

Startled, Chen Shan’er quickly let go of my collar, broke free from my embrace, and took several steps back.

"Hehe!" I laughed and walked past her, not even glancing at her.

Chen Shan'er stomped her feet, both angry and aggrieved, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Leaving the hotel through the side door, I finally ran into Colonel Chen.

"Where did you go just now?" Colonel Chen asked.

"I left through the side door."

"Oh, when are you planning to leave?"

"I'll emphasize again, I don't need your help. I'll find a way to get to Japan myself." There was no one around, so we weren't worried about being overheard.

"Why are you so stubborn? Wouldn't it be faster and more convenient to have help?"

"But who knows if there are spies in your large department? Besides, I like my freedom and don't want to be controlled!"

"Sigh! Okay! Here's my phone number. Call me if you change your mind." Colonel Chen handed me a small note.

I was about to throw it away, but then I put it in my pocket, waved goodbye without looking back, and walked straight away.

"Xiao Long! Have you eaten?" Yu Jiao asked as soon as she saw me.

"No!" I walked to the glass window, ostensibly looking at the crowd below, but in my heart, I was actually thinking about how to get to Japan.

"I'll go get it! You wait here!" Yu Jiao happily went downstairs.

Yu Zhi hugged me from behind, squeezing and kneading me with her huge breasts, her small hands touching all over my body.

The original plan definitely had to change. No need to go through South Korea anymore, I'd go directly to Japan from the mainland. Taking a ship was too slow; I was tired of that pace. Like coming from Hong Kong to Shanghai? That would require finding a Japanese man of similar height and build to me, killing him, transforming into his appearance, and then using his passport to "return" to Japan. But such people would be rare, because most Japanese tourists in China are middle-aged or elderly; young Japanese are relatively few, and those who are are usually in groups, but finding them isn't easy. If Colonel Chen handled this, it would be much easier; he could easily find people similar to me and their whereabouts at immigration, but that would also give him more information about my abilities. And! To be honest, I really couldn't bear to leave these two beauties immediately.

Alas! The hardest thing to part with is the affection between lovers; in the land of gentle pleasures, heroes are often buried.

This saying is absolutely true. Sure enough, Yu Zhi was already kneeling before me, completely absorbed in serving my darling, ignoring everything else. If they knew I was about to leave them, I wonder how heartbroken they would be. Just then,

Yu Jiao appeared in the restaurant downstairs. The employees who hadn't left yet were immediately startled, and many were also amazed and envious. Although everyone was outwardly respectful, their private glances and whispers were quite different. But Yu Jiao didn't care, cheerfully instructing the chefs to quickly prepare her orders. The several overweight chefs swallowed hard and began diligently stir-frying and preparing dishes, each displaying their skills as if they had inexhaustible energy.

At this moment, a male employee asked, "General Manager! I heard you're attending the Deputy General Manager's wedding banquet tonight, is that right?"

"Yes!"

"Oh! That's great."

"What's so great?" Yu Jiao asked, puzzled.

"Nothing! Nothing! Hehe!" The employee ran away with a silly grin, leaving Yu Jiao utterly bewildered.

In the secretaries' apartment, the three secretaries were also chatting hushed tones; I already knew their names.

"Jinlan, what were you doing in the general manager's office for so long?" Xiang Yinhong asked.

"Yeah! Yeah! Confess!" Liu Jie said, tickling Jinlan.

"Hahaha! No...no...ah...I...heh...nothing!" Jinlan escaped to the bed.

Xiang Yinhong joined the "interrogation," chasing after her to the bed.

The three women played and laughed, but in the end, they didn't get the truth they wanted to hear.

These three girls are actually both beautiful and cute; Dad really has good taste! After I finish lunch, I'll take the other two girls too, to prevent them from doing this, hehe! Oh…so good…

Yuzhi sucked me so comfortably.

Jin Gang and the others are here, what should I do?

How will I get along with Sang Yue in the future?

Aunt Meiqi is also coming to Shanghai to see me tomorrow, I…

what should I do with those beauties sent from Taiwan?

Right! After firing Deputy General Manager Wu and the HR manager, I can arrange for two people, but what about the other two? Hmm…I've got it, I can send them to other cities to develop. The mainland is so big, there are plenty of cities to develop in, it would be best to send them to beautiful cities.

“Yuzhi, does Deputy General Manager Wu have any connections?” I asked, stroking Yuzhi's head.

Seeing that I suddenly asked this, Yuzhi revealed her secret: “He's a relative of Deputy Mayor Wu.”

“Oh!” I didn't say anything more and went back to thinking about other things.

Yuzhi continued with her work.

It wasn't until Yujiao returned with the food that I finally ate with gusto. I had originally intended to have them eat with me, but they all crawled under the table. Did they sense that I was about to leave them, and therefore cherish every moment they spent with me?

When we finished eating, Colonel Chen came up again. Knowing his purpose, I said to Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi, who were still busy under the table, "Yu Zhi, get dressed and go to the HR manager. Ask him to take a picture of you, then borrow his camera. If he comes along, have him wait outside."

"Yes!" Yu Zhi agreed and went. I could tell she was full of questions, but didn't ask any more.

"Yu Jiao, tidy up here, I'm going to do something."

This was the second time Colonel Chen had seen me waiting for him at the elevator, but now that he knew my abilities, he wasn't surprised.

"Your phone!" Colonel Chen simply handed me the phone.

Lu Liu's voice immediately came through: "Xiao Long! Is that you? Where are you?" There was also the sound of waves.

"I'm in Shanghai, how are you guys?" I asked as I walked towards the quiet conference room.

"Your friend wants us on the submarine, is that your idea?"

"Yes! They'll take you to Shanghai. Just follow their instructions. Have King Kong answer the phone."

"Oh! King Kong, Xiao Long wants you to answer the phone." Then King Kong took the phone, and his voice could be heard: "Xiao Long, how are you?"

"Fine! I'm doing well in Shanghai. Just follow their instructions, don't worry, they mean no harm."

"Okay! Xiao Long, I trust you."

"Okay! I can't talk anymore, it's not convenient over the phone. I'll wait for you."

"Understood." Then they both hung up.

I returned the phone to Colonel Chen and said, "Could you help me check if there are any young Japanese men who look like me?"

"We've been checking for a while now,

and we already have two potential targets." I hadn't expected them to think the same way I did. I took out Chen Guanjie's passport from my pocket and gave it to Colonel Chen, saying, "Give this passport back to him for me."

"No problem! Now, do you accept our cooperation plan?"

"No! Just tell me the information and whereabouts of those two Japanese guys."

Colonel Chen shook his head helplessly, turned, and left, saying before leaving, "Wait for my news."

Meanwhile, things were going smoothly at Yu Zhi's place. When Lin Guoping saw that the person knocking on the door was one of the general managers, a busty beauty, his eyes immediately lit up. He thought he was having a stroke of good luck. When he heard that he was asked to take photos of the general manager, although he found it strange, his honor and excitement made him forget all his doubts. Without even thinking, he took out the infrared camera that Deputy General Manager Wu had lent him and started taking pictures. It's understandable; with a figure and posture like Yu Zhi's, anyone would want to see what was inside.

After taking only two photos, Yu Zhi reached out to borrow the camera, and Lin Guoping realized something was wrong.

Seeing the sweat beading on Lin Guoping's face and his trembling legs, Yu Zhi probably realized that what I had asked her to do was no trivial matter. Without a word, she snatched the camera from his hand and turned to leave.

Lin Guoping was stunned for a while before he came to his senses. When he tried to refuse and grab it back, Yu Zhi was already gone. He had to chase after her in the elevator.

At this moment, I arrived at the apartment door where the three secretaries were laughing and joking together and knocked.

"Who is it?" Xiang Yinhong opened the door. "Ah? Hua…Inspector." She quickly corrected herself.

"Tell them to come to my office." I turned and left.

In the general manager's office, I was the only one sitting. Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi stood behind me, looking extremely angry. Even the three secretaries standing beside me looked indignant. Only Lin Guoping was kneeling on the floor, begging for mercy, with the camera on the table in front of me.

Knowing the truth about the camera, the beautiful women were all itching to tear Deputy General Manager Wu Shenghui apart.

Lin Guoping, fearing for his life, nervously confessed, placing all the blame on Wu Shenghui. Now, everyone's eyes were on me, waiting to see how I would handle the situation.

I said, "From a man's perspective, this isn't really a big deal..." The three secretaries immediately became displeased. I ignored them and continued, "But Wu Shenghui, as a deputy general manager, has done such a despicable thing to his superior and colleague; it's unforgivable. Therefore, I've decided to fire him!"

Yu Jiao immediately shook my shoulder and whispered in my ear, "He's a relative of Deputy Mayor Wu."

I ignored her and continued, "However, today is his wedding day, so this decision will be announced tomorrow. As for which deputy mayor he's related to, I don't care. Also, Lin Guoping!"

"Yes, sir!" Lin Guoping was sweating profusely.

"I'll spare you, but you must sever all ties with Wu Shenghui. If you two continue to have any dealings, then you're fired."

"Yes! I will. Thank you, Inspector!" Lin Guoping finally dared to wipe his sweat.

"But you can no longer be the HR manager."

"Ah—" Lin Guoping felt a pang of heartache.

"You're from Chongqing, right?"

"Yes."

"Then do you think our company has a future in Chongqing?"

"Yes, I'll go back for the Spring Festival this year. Chongqing is under construction everywhere, and transportation is becoming more and more convenient. Plus, labor is cheap there."

"Then how about this? I'll 'fire' you too, and then you can go back to Chongqing. He won't retaliate against you. You can recruit people in Chongqing and set up a branch company. If you do well, the branch manager position will be yours." "

I will definitely work hard. Thank you, Inspector! Thank you, General Manager!"

"As for today, you will still go to work as usual, and your contact with Wu Shenghui will remain the same as before. But don't tell him that we know about the camera. Also, your attendance at his wedding banquet will proceed as usual. I might attend as well. You don't need to tell him about that. You can go pack your things now."

"Yes!" Lin Guoping got up to leave.

I suddenly asked, "Do you resent me?"

"No! I'm more than grateful."

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"The HR manager position is a good job, but it can't compare to being the manager of a branch office and being able to return home in glory!" Lin Guoping seemed quite sincere, and what he said was the truth. Being the head of a branch office was undoubtedly like being a local tyrant.

"Hehe! Don't get your hopes up too high. If you don't do a good job..."

"No! I definitely won't let you down," Lin Guoping said firmly.

"Alright! Go and make a development plan, and while you're at it, organize your work and prepare for the handover."

"Yes!"

"Hmm! Don't be two-faced, otherwise, no matter how big the world is, there will be no place for you." "

No, I won't let down the inspector's kindness and guidance."

"Go!"

Lin Guoping turned to leave, but suddenly remembered something. He took out three rolls of film that I had already prepared from his pocket, placed them on the table, and said apologetically, "These are the rolls of film that Wu Shenghui gave me to develop, but I haven't had time to..."

Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi immediately grabbed the rolls and opened them, exposing them all in a few seconds.

I chuckled inwardly, stood up, and said to the three secretaries, "Come up here for a moment, I have something to say to you." Then I said to Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi, "You can go to work now!"

Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi were very reluctant; it seemed they knew I was planning to target the three secretaries.

In the upstairs bedroom, I cut to the chase: "I know you all doubt and mock Jinlan. Yes, she's already slept with me." I pulled the still embarrassed Jinlan into my arms, then continued, "I want to take you all down with me. Now I want to hear your opinions. If you disagree, just shake your heads."

Xiang Yinhong and Liu Jie seemed to have sensed something when they came up with me. Now, seeing me make my demands so bluntly, they were stunned and didn't know what to do.

I kissed Jinlan for a while and laughed, "If you don't shake your heads, it means you agree."

The two women said, "No! No!!"

"Oh! So you don't agree."

"No..." The two women blushed.

"Then you agree, hehe!" I knew girls were shy, and it was time for the man to take the initiative, so I pounced on the flock.

The inevitable spring curtain was thus raised.

Girls are girls; they don't have an advantage because of numbers. An hour later, they were utterly defeated, their ranks shattered.

Fortunately, the two busty beauties couldn't resist their urges and longings, sneaking up one after the other. Caught red-handed, they rescued the already exhausted and defeated army and engaged me in battle.

These busty sisters, true to their battlefield experience, had countless encounters with me. They fought me back and forth, evenly matched, for thousands of rounds, leaving the cheering defeated army watching in awe and admiration.

Actually, if I hadn't been afraid of hurting them, I would have already taken care of them. Yu Jiao and the others hadn't seen me for over a month and didn't know how much my strength had improved, so as long as I was happy, there was no need for a fight.

A satisfying ejaculation finally extinguished my lust, though the faces of the five women were covered in my semen, a sight that pleased me greatly.

In the huge bath, I enjoyed the tenderness and bliss.

Time passed in this beautiful state, and I almost felt that I would never need to travel far, toil, or fight again.

But since I can see and hear everything around me, I noticed that a male employee named Chen Jianhua on the 28th floor was secretly using the company's phone line to go online and send a pre-typed email. The email read: "Nothing to do during work hours. Come visit the company at noon. A young inspector has just arrived; his identity is mysterious, and he has a close relationship with the new general manager."

This guy is really bold, daring to go online during work hours. The meaning of the email couldn't be clearer: "Nothing to do during work hours" likely refers to Jiang Zemin. If he says Jiang is unharmed, it means he already knew about the assassination attempt on the mainland leader, making him no ordinary corporate spy. I silently noted down his email address and the email address he was sending it to. I'll leave this to Colonel Chen; I absolutely cannot allow a corporate spy or any foreign spy to hide in my company.

After sending the email, Chen Jianhua immediately logged off and saved his .mod.cn account. Seeing everyone around him busily working, he casually poured himself a cup of tea and started chatting with other colleagues.

One of the female employees, who was quite pretty, casually mentioned in Shanghainese that a classmate of hers had a sham marriage last year and went to Japan, now sending back 300,000 yen every month from part-time jobs. She was incredibly envious and then lamented her own bad luck.

As I angrily cursed under my breath, Chen Jianhua blurted out, "If you want to go, I can help you."

Immediately, a group of employees surrounded him, all asking if it was true.

Chen Jianhua immediately laughed loudly, "Just kidding! If I had connections, I would have gone myself long ago."

Damn it! This bastard, regardless of whether he's a spy or not, his servile nature makes him unworthy of being Chinese; such people must be eliminated.

"That's not right! I heard you went to Japan for a year, but came back without making much money," a male employee said.

"Who told you that?" Chen Jianhua laughed.

"Cao Chengang, your old classmate!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense," Chen Jianhua still laughed, but his heart was clearly racing.

"It's strange, Chengang was doing well at the company, but disappeared half a month ago. You're saying he smuggled himself to Japan?" another male employee said.

"Yes!" Chen Jianhua's heart pounded even harder.

I knew what was coming next without even listening; it was another spy sent by the Japanese. He probably couldn't find work in Japan, so he was picked up by Japanese intelligence, bribed with a large sum of money, and became a spy for the Japanese devils. After training, he was sent back to the mainland. There must be many like him. Why did he choose to work for my Hua's Company? His so-called old classmate probably wasn't a smuggler; he might have already killed him to silence him.

Besides him, how many similar people are in my company?

It seems the company needs to appropriately increase salaries. I want them to know that working for this company is promising, and not to easily sell their souls for a little money.

Also, this gentle paradise is not my home. It seems my fate is to constantly travel and fight, finally storming the enemy's lair.

"You all go out first! Let me have some peace and quiet," I said, closing my eyes.

Seeing my expressionless face, the five women obediently left without asking why.

Lin Guoping was indeed honest, not playing any tricks, and was preparing for the handover.

Jiang has already left, and traffic has returned to normal.

I won't be staying in Shanghai for long either; once Colonel Chen's message and information arrive, it will be time for me to leave. In this limited time, I need to think about how to cultivate Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi into people capable of protecting themselves, so that tragedies like Xue Lanfeng's can never happen again.

"Male Superiority Yang Gong" is clearly a cultivation method for men, focusing on fusion, communication, absorption, gathering, cultivation, refinement, expansion, subtlety, and transformation to achieve ultimate improvement and evolution. These details, steps, and processes all describe strengthening men, which seems unsuitable for women.

Simply modifying Yu Jiao and the others' physical strength and internal energy is easy, but to have a cultivation method suitable for their own operation and practice, I need to modify "Male Superiority Yang Gong" to suit them. It needs to be effective and very noticeable; otherwise, I truly cannot leave them unattended.

The specific techniques within the interlayer of "Male Supremacy Yang Gong" can be learned by both men and women. That leaves only the two external aspects of "Male Supremacy Yang Gong." The individual practice postures should be suitable for them, but like me when I first started, they can only begin with the simpler ones: standing, sitting upright, and lying down. As for the dual cultivation aspect (actually absorbing yin to replenish yang), they can use the techniques I've been using to replenish yin and yang these past few days. That's not difficult. The challenge lies in modifying the mental cultivation method of "Male Supremacy Yang Gong."

"Relax, breathe lightly, do not think, imagine something, moving it up and down, throughout the whole body, through the twelve meridians, the twelve cycles, letting the object flow freely, guarding the dantian, nourishing the lesser yang, rushing the perineum, releasing and gathering again, after several years, small progress will be made. Absorb yin essence, gather spirit and qi, do not slacken, persevere, strengthen the lesser yang, and progress will be made. The diagram is an aid, practice diligently, minimize the release of yang, either gather or transform, absorb and practice more, proceed step by step, do not be impatient, do not be rigid, with deep blessings, great progress will be achieved." This mental method contains several parts that are unsuitable for women to practice, such as "nourishing." "Lesser Yang," "Absorbing Yin Essence," "Strengthening Lesser Yang," "Less Yang Discharge," "Or Absorb or Transform," "Absorb More and Refine More"—especially the first four meanings. The last two can be interpreted in another way. So, let's change "Irrigating Lesser Yang" to "Gathering Primordial Yin." "Absorbing Yin Essence" certainly can't be changed to "Absorbing Yang Essence," because I don't want them to touch other men. So, let's change it to "Absorbing (Heaven and Earth) Spiritual (Energy) Essence." "Strengthening Lesser Yang" to "Refining the Elixir (Womb)." "Less Yang Discharge" to "Gathering More Yin"? Or is "No Desire" better? Let's look at the whole thing together: "Relax, breathe lightly and slowly, don't think about anything, think of something, move it up and down, throughout the whole body, through the twelve meridians, the twelve cycles, let it flow freely, guard the dantian, gather primordial yin, rush to the perineum, release and gather again, after several years, small success will be achieved. Absorb spiritual essence, gather spirit energy, don't slacken, persevere, refine dantian yin, success will be achieved. Diagrams are supplementary, practice diligently, gather more yin? Don't have desires? Either gather or transform, inhale and refine more, proceed step by step, don't be impatient, don't be rigid, with deep blessings, great success will be achieved."

In plain language, it means: When practicing, relax, breathe lightly, evenly and slowly, lightly touch the roof of your mouth with your tongue, don't think about anything, enter a state of no self and no object. Then, naturally imagine something flowing up and down in your chest, gradually circulating through all twelve meridians (primarily the Ren and Du meridians). After twelve repetitions, and with prolonged practice, this will gradually form a ball of energy and a flow of energy. Don't restrict it; let it flow freely throughout your body. Only return it to the Dantian (lower abdomen) when you finish practicing. Once it reaches a certain scale, allow the energy ball and flow to frequently visit and nourish the uterus…kidneys, spleen, and liver. Simultaneously, frequently stimulate the Hui point (the meeting point of the Ren and Du meridians, also a G-spot and a vital acupoint), transforming the connecting point of the Ren and Du meridians into a smooth pathway. Repeat this process, and after several years, you will achieve some success. If you combine this with a suitable practice location and method, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, constantly refining your essence, spirit, and energy, without laziness or relaxation, and maintain this practice for a long time, you will progress from minor improvements to the uterus to major advancements in your body's extremities. Reaching this stage represents a significant step forward. If one diligently cultivates step by step according to the diagrams (especially including the microscopic methods), absorbing more cosmic energy into the body, communicating and exchanging with cosmic energy, and then merging it with one's own body, ultimately transforming and evolving one's body to be able to freely use cosmic energy, then one has achieved great success. However, one must proceed gradually, without relaxation or interruption, and without being impatient for quick results. Furthermore, cultivation should not be rigid; it should be tailored to one's own physical condition. Ultimately, success depends on one's comprehension and luck.

Now, I'm only worried that they won't be able to calm down. It won't be easy for them to do this tedious and boring thing for a long time. I must give them goals and motivation, letting them know that if they don't do this well, they might not only never see me again, but could even be trapped in an abyss of eternal damnation. The rest depends on their comprehension and destiny.

I soaked quietly for a while longer, feeling the true energy flowing freely and changing in the water, like a group of mischievous children.

Only after the employees clocked out and left, and Yu Jiao and Yu Zhi lingered outside the door, hesitant to come in, did I emerge from the water.

I strolled out lazily and casually.

On the way home, I remained silent, just driving quietly. Yu Jiao and the others watched anxiously and nervously from the side, but dared not disturb me.

Once home, I returned to normal, even helping Ning Meng serve the dishes.

As we sat down to eat, I suddenly put down my chopsticks and said, "You all eat! I'm going to the deputy general manager's wedding banquet. Yu Jiao, give me ten thousand yuan!" I had overheard the argument between the groom, Wu Shenghui, and the bride, Ye Yinfang, in a room at the Jinjiang Hotel a few streets away. The bride had somehow learned of her groom's conspiracy that evening, and the argument escalated. The groom even confessed that his goal was to gain control of Hua's Mainland Company, and if successful, getting 100 million US dollars would be a piece of cake. Upon hearing this, the bride immediately quieted down, her eyes shining like a million zeros, tacitly approving of her husband's actions. It seemed she was even more greedy than him; what a perfect match!

Yu Zhi said, "Why attend that despicable, low-class man's wedding? Aren't we firing him tomorrow?"

"Since you promised him, you have to keep your word. Otherwise, people in the company who don't know the truth will gossip. Of course, I didn't want you to go, so I went in your place. Besides, it's my first time in mainland China, and I happened to be at a wedding. I went to check it out and get to know some of the company's employees. You know, it's easy to see a person's character at a banquet, especially after drinking." Actually, I wanted to punish this couple who would do anything for money.

"Alright then! Go early and come back early. Do you know how to get there?"

"Isn't it on Maoming South Road? Just take a taxi." Now I know why Wu Shenghui chose the Jinjiang Hotel nearby; it was undoubtedly an invitation the busty sisters couldn't refuse.

Yu Jiao brought over some money and said, "Why give that bastard so much money? There's no such thing as a large red envelope in mainland China."

"Would I give less than ten thousand? Heh! Okay! Be good, prepare a full tub of bathwater for me, and wait for me to come back." I then slung my infrared camera over my shoulder and went out.

Upon reaching the street, I waved, and a special agent vehicle pulled up. Without hesitation, I got in.

"Give this to Colonel Chen," I said, handing the agent driving Chen Jianhua's file. I circled the name on the file and wrote beside it, "Japanese spy! Related to Cao Chengang, my company's missing employee." Then I said, "Take me to the Jinjiang Hotel."

Strangely, when I arrived at the entrance, there wasn't a single guest besides the hotel guests. It was six o'clock, and now it was six o'clock, yet no one had come. Could it be that his scandalous affair had already spread, so no one came? When I stepped forward

to shake their hands and offer my congratulations, they were taken aback, as none of them recognized me. They looked at each other, mistaking me for a guest. I had to introduce myself as an inspector sent by the Taiwan headquarters. Since the general manager couldn't come due to unforeseen circumstances, I was representing them, and I handed them a bulging red envelope. As

soon as I turned around, the bride snatched the envelope away. I could only sigh inwardly: such a beautiful bride, what a pity she's a money-grubber. Wu Shenghui looked utterly disappointed; his plan had backfired. What terrified him even more was that he saw the X-ray camera slung across my waist.

I glanced around and suddenly said, "Am I too early? Why haven't the guests arrived yet?"

At this, the bride surprisingly warmly replied, "Hehe! I'm sorry, it's a mainland custom; guests usually arrive an hour late. Why don't you come inside for some tea and snacks?" My dad said Shanghainese are very materialistic, especially women. It seems that's true!

"No, thank you! Bride, you're so beautiful! Vice President Wu, you're so lucky!"

"Not at all! Not at all!" Wu Shenghui said with feigned politeness, his eyes fixed on the camera.

"Ah! Right! Come on! Let me take a picture of you two. This is a rare and joyous day! Stand straight, come on! Smile! Hey! Vice President Wu! Smile! Today is your big day, why the long face? Look how sweetly the bride smiles, how beautiful her pose is! Why are you hiding like this?"

The bride playfully straightened the groom's posture. The groom's smile looked more like a grimace; perhaps he's now learning the lesson that harming others ultimately harms oneself.

I snapped away, then said, "The bride is so beautiful! Let's take a few pictures of her alone!"

"Okay!" The bride happily ran out, found some good spots, and posed for me, letting me take as many pictures as I wanted, ignoring the groom's calls.

After finishing one roll of film, the bride was still not satisfied, but then the groom couldn't resist pulling her aside and whispering something in her ear.

Upon hearing this, the bride's face paled instantly. She finally realized that the camera I was using to photograph her was the very tool her husband intended to use for his nefarious purposes. The couple's expressions were now unnatural, their four eyes fixed on my camera, calculating how to get it back.

"Inspector, your camera is really beautiful! Where did you buy it?" Wu Shenghui asked.

"Oh! I borrowed it from Lin Guoping, the personnel manager."

"Oh! Actually, this camera of Lin Guoping's is mine. I just lent it to him today so he could take pictures at the banquet."

"I see! Then leave the camera here and let me take pictures for you. My skills are no worse than Lin Guoping's." I took out the film and replaced it with a new roll.

The couple still wanted to trick me out of their hands, but guests had already arrived, and they had to go and greet them.

I, however, was secretly delighted. If I developed their photos and showed them to everyone, I wondered what their expressions would be. Right now, they were probably standing on pins and needles; laughing would be worse than crying!

More and more elders, relatives, friends, classmates, and colleagues from both families arrived.

Company department managers also arrived one by one, while I had already hidden in a corner.

The banquet started promptly at seven o'clock.

When the managers saw me, they wanted to come over to greet me, but I stopped them with a look.

After a few rounds of drinks, I excused myself to leave the banquet.

Unexpectedly, the bride, who had been assigned a task by the groom, also excused herself and chased after me.

"Inspector! Wait."

"Oh? Bride, you're going to the restroom too?"

"No! I came to find you." The bride's face was a little red, whether from drinking or from being embarrassed to carry out her husband's task, I didn't know.

"Why aren't you greeting the guests? Why are you coming to find me?" I chuckled, my eyes deliberately sweeping over the bride's chest with ill intent.

"Come with me!" Seeing no one was around, the bride pulled me into her dressing and makeup room and immediately locked the door.

"What's wrong?" I feigned ignorance, my eyes still mischievously scanning her wedding dress, as if I could see through things. Heh! Actually, I could see through things, just not take pictures; I'd already seen every detail of her body.

"Please give us back this camera and the film."

"Why?"

"Because…because…" The bride couldn't speak.

"If you can give me a reason, I'll give you back the camera."

"I…I…"

"Forget it! Don't say something so embarrassing, but…"

"But what?"

"If you're willing to give me oral sex, I might consider giving you back the camera."

"You…" The bride seemed a little angry.

"Never mind! I'm going out, otherwise someone might see us and think we're having an affair, and I won't be able to explain myself." I let her pass and was about to open the door.

Upon hearing this, she softened and hurriedly said, "Wait! I..."

I didn't turn around and said impatiently, "Is there anything else?"

The bride, Ye Yinfang, rushed in front of me to block the door, but she was too embarrassed to look at me and lowered her head, saying, "I...I..." She was too embarrassed to finish her sentence, so she simply knelt down and used her small hand, gloved in her wedding dress, to reach between my legs and unzip my pants.

I was filled with anger and contempt. This shameless couple was pathetic, infuriating, pitiful, and even laughable. Sigh! It's just a deputy general manager position, is it really necessary to use a wife seducing another man to avoid trouble? Even if you were made chairman, would it be necessary to be so low and unscrupulous? It's one thing for the husband to willingly wear a green hat, but for the wife to shamelessly obey, is money really that important? I've already intended to let you off the hook. At most, I'll fire your husband tomorrow. To protect the company's reputation, I certainly can't publicize this. With your husband's connections and influence, countless large companies are vying to have him as their CEO. Yet you shamelessly cling to him, thinking only of billions that are nothing more than bubbles? Well, don't blame me for being ruthless then! It's just a pity about that beautiful face and that pure white wedding dress.

With a playful, teasing, and slightly SM-like mood, my "treasure" reached the bride's face in a flash, pressing against her lips while she was still in shock. In a second, it penetrated her mouth, then began thrusting rapidly in and out, not caring whether the bride could take it or not. Having had the experience with Chen Shan'er, I wasn't afraid of any decent resistance from her.

Less than seven seconds later, as the bride, her face pale, was about to faint, I quickly pulled out, dragged her to the dressing table, and swiftly lifted her wedding dress, pulling down the lace panties she had just worn that day. While she gasped for breath, I accurately inserted myself. Though not very warm or spacious, I made do, thrusting like a luan tree with rapid, piston-like movements.

After all, the bride's husband still had some sense of shame. He was using the excuse of asking the bride to see what we were doing; he hoped his bride hadn't cheated on him and had gotten the camera. If not, it would be best if she caught her being "harassed" or "molested," which she could then use to blackmail him. Getting the camera back would be a small matter, or even better, something much more wonderful.

Based on the time the groom approached the door, I increased the speed and frequency of my thrusts. He had already thrust 320 times in seven steps, and the bride coughed for the seventh time, finally catching her breath.

But in the blink of an eye, her mouth was once again occupied by the man's enormous penis. Before she could even savor it, the massive penis vanished, and simultaneously, her already very wet vagina was filled with something huge again, leaving only the taste of her own cunt in her mouth.

This went on for about two seconds, followed by half a second of penetration from the front, then back again, then front again, and back again, repeating until the fourth time. Strangely! Just as she was pleasurably anticipating the fifth filling, her back was still empty, yet the place that should have been empty was unusually full.

When this clear and precise sensation reached her brain, the brain's analysis concluded that it was… no! It was extremely, extremely, extremely painful! Even the punishments inflicted on women who lost their virginity in ancient times were no more than this. When she tried to express this pain through her mouth, she found it impossible, because her mouth was once again blocked by this hateful, terrifying, yet somewhat cute giant. Biting down hard, she felt only warmth, firmness, elasticity, and a foul odor. In her heart, she screamed – it was feces! Her own feces!

A jet of water shot straight into my throat, but strangely, I choked. When the excess liquid that hadn't been swallowed filled my mouth, the jet stopped. Then, as I "relished" swallowing it completely, the wretched stream of water shot out again, so fast and fierce, impossible to stop.

It was that wretched man's urine! But why did he have to be so handsome?

He actually urinated in my mouth, the leading lady of the night, a bride who had just entered the hall of life! What's worse, I even "voluntarily" swallowed it. What was the epiglottis doing? Normally, its working ability shouldn't be that strong! It was managing the flow of air and urine so orderly, something that even I, as a dentist, found perplexing! Fortunately, the foul smell in my mouth lessened considerably, replaced by a hot and salty stench of urine.

Huh? My anus doesn't hurt anymore. Instead, there's a cool, refreshing feeling, like a breeze blowing into my soul. Oh no! I must look awful right now, wearing a pure white wedding dress, but bent over with my buttocks sticking out high. My private parts are not only completely exposed, but also wide open in a lewd way. No! My rectum (maybe this will make me feel a little better). It can't close properly for a moment. Luckily, no one else has seen it, and he hasn't taken a picture of it, otherwise…

Did this despicable handsome man find out something? Is he deliberately humiliating me? In his heart, he must see me as a slut.

Strange? Why am I thinking about this jerk's opinion first?

Where is my husband? If he saw me like this, I wonder what he would think…

"Knock knock knock!" "Wife! Are you in there? Yinfang!!" There was a loud knocking on the door, and it seemed like someone was about to break in.

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