Urban Mini Cannon-1

Author: Gangzi

Character Introduction

: Main Character: Wang Gang Nickname: Gangzi is himself. He was never destined to be rich, yet he became wealthy. His girlfriend's betrayal
led to a constant stream of romantic encounters, and with the help of many women, he became a world-renowned tycoon.

Yu Fei: An ordinary, gentle, and beautiful girl who possesses the "Earth Phoenix" jade pendant. She is
the wife I love most in my life, supporting me no matter what happens, and because she possesses the "Earth Phoenix" jade pendant, she is
the leader of all my wives.

Liu Ting: The wife of Wang Jun of Jinding Financial Holdings Company, and the daughter of the Commander-in-Chief of the Military Region of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. A chance
encounter after drinking and passion drastically changed Gangzi's fate.

Zhang Yuzhen: Liu Ting's cousin, a wealthy woman who returned from the United States with a net worth of billions
. After her husband's death, she inherited his fortune and returned to China, becoming a crucial pillar for Gangzi.

Du Yu: Du Li's bodyguard, who became my bodyguard after becoming one of my people.

Du Jing: Du Yu's younger sister, a twin, who, like her sister, became my bodyguard after becoming one of my people
.

Du Li: Wang Jun's mistress. She initially came seeking revenge, but developed feelings for Wang Jun. Knowing I
am the "Three Pearl Saint Master," she was forced to execute him.

Liu Yan: Liu Ting's cousin, owner of the Tiandi Nightclub, and wife of a triad boss.

Liu Jing: Liu Ting's cousin, a top student from Tsinghua University with two master's degrees, and president of Beijing Feihang Technology Company.

Wang Caiping: Liu Ting's mother, who later shares a husband, Gangzi, with her mother.

Jia Fang: Liu Yan and Liu Jing's mother. She accidentally witnesses Gangzi making love to her daughter, rekindles her passion, and
forms an inextricable bond with Gangzi.

Wan Jia: A powerful woman in Hong Kong politics, but even she cannot surpass the power of a man like Gangzi.

Kito Ayako: Eldest daughter of the Fuji Group; Kito

Eiko: Second daughter of the Fuji Group; Uedado

Aya: President of the Fuji Group ; Daimi: First Lady of the United States; Da Ying: First Lady of the British Prime Minister; Xiao Ying: Da Ying's daughter; Han Cailing: South Korean actress; Koyama Ting: Rising star in the Japanese AV industry ; Liu Weihao: Liu Ting's father, Commander-in-Chief of the Chinese People's Liberation Army Military Region, died of a heart attack ; Wang Jun: Liu Ting's husband, later died in a car accident because of something I said; Zhang Long: Liu Yan's husband, killed while negotiating with other gangs; Ding Li: Liu Jing's boyfriend, etc., etc... More characters will appear, so I won't describe them all here. Prologue : The cannon—has existed since ancient times, but back then it was used in war. The cannon—still exists in modern society, although it's still used in war, but for the whole world, it also has another layer of meaning!!! If you, the reader of this novel, still don't understand the other layer of meaning I'm referring to with the "cannon," then there's no need to read any further, because you're not a person, especially not a man! ^_^ The cannon—is a special symbol of manhood, and also a special weapon for men. It's not just a tool for expelling bodily waste and procreation; its greater function is to allow those of us with structures different from women to enjoy life and conquer women! But how to fully utilize our weapon? Read on to find out. Part One, Chapter One: So That's How It Is . Name: Gangzi Nickname: King of Cannons in Beijing Education: Vocational School Occupation: Construction (Special Occupation: "Steel Cannon Service") In today's rapidly developing society, with the high-speed growth of the national economy and increasingly advanced technology, our compatriots' pockets are slowly getting fuller. However, at the same time, the gap between the rich and the poor is widening. The poor are getting poorer, and the rich are getting richer. This is something no country can avoid, but this phenomenon is even more serious . The rich are getting richer, and with wealth comes enjoyment. But what about the poor? They are getting poorer. Men can no longer stand on their own two feet in this society; they lack education and skills, and even finding a wife has become a serious problem. Since society is like this, there will inevitably be corresponding solutions. Scientific predictions suggest that in 20 years, at least 40 million men in China will be single. This report shocked the entire country, revealing that being a "rich girl" was the only true path to survival. However, who could have foreseen that with so many "rich girls," a high-income, high-consumption group would emerge, making it their profession? Men still support China, but with so many rich girls, their wives are left feeling resentful and lonely. This has created two special professions: "rich girls" and "male prostitutes." Beijing, China's capital and a hub of economy and technology, is also a hub for these two service industries . A little-known phenomenon in Beijing is that almost all hotels rated three stars or higher have become "red-light districts," seemingly permitted by the government, thus creating these two professions. Don't tell me you don't know what "red-light district" means; if you ask me, I think I'll commit suicide! Haha! In Beijing, "rich girls" are called "ladies" or "chickens," and "male prostitutes" are called "gigolos" or "ducks." The classification of "ladies of the night" is very detailed, divided into three, six, and nine grades. These include exclusive services, mistresses, concubines, high-class ladies (such as those in high-class establishments like Heaven on Earth and major hotels), mid-class ladies (karaoke bars, bathhouses), low-class ladies (hair salons, streetwalkers), and of course, the lowest grade ladies (workers in sheds, etc.). However, the "sex worker" industry is much more selective. This profession differs from the "ladies of the night" in that it has extremely strict requirements and demands ability, as their clients are high-class women. Gangzi, originally a construction manager, quit his job due to certain circumstances and inadvertently entered this industry, becoming the most popular and sought-after gigolo in Beijing, known as the " King of Gamblers in Beijing," unmatched by anyone, and even saving the country from multiple disasters. Gangzi? Who is Gangzi? Don't ask me; I will tell you in detail in the next chapter, letting you know the king of kings in this industry! Chapter Two: Entering the Industry Drunk (Part 1) Gangzi, that is, me. I'm just an ordinary Beijing resident. I graduated from a vocational high school (my family wasn't well-off, so I didn't attend high school or university). After finishing vocational school, I started working. Because there are so many highly educated people in society, it's already a blessing that someone like me with a low level of education can even find a job.

It wasn't easy, especially in Beijing. Although the salary was relatively low, I
quickly established myself in my company thanks to my perseverance and positive learning attitude.

My efforts made me quite popular. Later, I fell for a data
clerk at the company named Chen Huanqin, from Hebei. She had been working in Beijing for several years and was five years older than me.

In the construction industry, especially for those managing sites—frontline managers—it's rare to see
women. They're usually exhausted and don't have time to go out and have fun. Besides, the salary is pitifully low, so they can't
afford to frequent glamorous places. So, I don't know when I fell for Chen.

After some subtle inquiries, I learned that Chen had a boyfriend, but their relationship was strained because he had cheated on
her. Hearing this, my protective instincts intensified. On one occasion, I
confessed my feelings to Chen. She seemed to consider the age difference and didn't agree, but after a long pursuit,
I finally won her over.

Happiness came too quickly, and sadness followed even faster. Chen Huanqin, originally from Hebei, came to Beijing to make a living, solely
for the money. She didn't want to fall behind the few women in the company who dressed extravagantly. However, my
salary couldn't meet her demands, leading to frequent arguments.

The prolonged fights strained our relationship, but I continued to tolerate her. However, Chen
ignored me because I couldn't satisfy her material needs. For several months,
she would skip her dorm and the company during evening study sessions, making her impossible to find. It wasn't until a colleague
casually that Chen frequently rode in the manager's car, and I didn't know where she was going. This made me suspicious
.

After long observation, it was confirmed: Chen was having an affair with the manager behind my back. This filled me with
despair and made me hate my manager, Bai Shuiqiang.

At work, I lost all motivation, frequently being scolded by the manager. Having to work with my girlfriend's
lover and Chen in the same company was unbearable, but I had to endure it for the sake of my job.

However, during a trip, everyone was notified except me. At that point, I
couldn't take it anymore. I knew Bai Shuiqiang was doing it on purpose, but I was powerless to do anything about it.
Although wasn't high, I had work experience, and with Beijing's successful bid for the Olympics, the construction industry was booming
. Finding a job shouldn't be too difficult!

After making up my mind, I decided to resign and never stay in this place that caused me so much pain again. I was determined to
leave , even if it meant starving to death, I wouldn't become a laughingstock here. I told Xiao Chen that
we were breaking up completely, but she didn't care at all. She didn't take my words seriously at all, which left me
utterly desperate.

Where would I find my home on this long road of life?

I took out my ICBC card and withdrew 1300 yuan from the ATM. In the past two years of working, all the money
I earned had been spent on her, but she was so heartless. Fine, I'll just consider this money
a way to get rid of her. Driven by love turned to hate, I couldn't help but use this thought to soothe my wounded heart.

Rolling Stone—a famous disco in Beijing, located next to Sanlitun.

Sanlitun is a well-known bar street in Beijing, where wealthy people gather every night
to drink, because the prices there are simply too high for ordinary people, like
myself.

Besides, Sanlitun is also Beijing's largest red-light district, where all kinds of prostitutes are everywhere. As long as
you have money, you can find all sorts of women there, guaranteed to satisfy your needs.

Gangzi had been to this place before, but each time he only drank a couple of beers, and the transportation cost
was at least 100 yuan. While this wasn't a huge expense, it was still unaffordable for me.

So, he rarely came.

This time, he came mainly because of emotional and work reasons. He had already resigned from his job, and his girlfriend
was cheating on him with his manager. The betrayal and setbacks at work made him feel much more open-minded,
so he decided to completely relax and go crazy!

Walking along the bar street, I was frequently approached by glamorous and attractive women who would ask
if I wanted a girl, or something to relax with.

At that moment, I was also tempted to relax and find a woman to vent my frustrations. Since my falling out with Xiao Chen
, I hadn't been with a woman for two months. I thought that touching a woman other than Xiao Chen would be a different experience,
perhaps it could help me relax.

Alcohol—that was probably what I wanted most right now, because only alcohol could
numb me, and only by numbing myself could I forget everything.

I sat down in front of a bar and ordered three bottles of
beer finish them, which was about right for my drinking capacity. I also drank much faster than
usual, perhaps because I had something on my mind.

After finishing the beer and paying the bill, I looked at the money in my pocket—a little over 1200 yuan. I wondered if I should go
find a woman.

Before Gangzi could make a decision, a couple walked past him. The man said,
"Let's go clubbing! We'll go for a bit, then we'll find a place, and we'll..."
He grinned maliciously at the woman.

"You want to die? If someone we know sees us, they'll tell my parents and we're done for!"

"Don't worry! They won't. Don't you want to?"

"You're so annoying!"

At first, Gangzi thought the woman was a prostitute. But then he
learned they were a couple.

He couldn't help but think, "When will I be able to live like that?" Watching them walk away,
his eyes involuntarily drifted to the girl's buttocks. They looked round and full. After drinking, he didn't
know when, but lust had crept into his mind .

When the cold night wind blew against Gangzi, he shivered. His thoughts snapped back to
reality. He thought, "I'll go to 'Rolling Stones' and have some fun. I'll decide what to do later. It's still early." We'll see when the time comes
!

After walking through the bar street and turning a corner, I saw the sign for "Rolling Stones Disco." Following the directions, I...
This was my first time stepping into the Rolling Stones disco.

The Rolling Stones were both familiar and unfamiliar to me; familiar because I'd heard of its fame long ago,
unfamiliar because this was my first time there. But at first, I felt nothing special until I reached
the third floor , stepped out of the elevator, and was immediately enveloped by the exhilarating, deafening music.

At the information desk, I bought a ticket and went inside. My strongest impression was how dark it was inside.
Countless people were twisting and turning to the powerful music, swaying their bodies to the rhythm,
experiencing the madness.

Brightly dressed, flamboyant young women kept coming up to me, asking if I needed company, but I
ignored them.

Faced with such electrifying music, my rather introverted nature seemed to have vanished.
I glanced around and, without thinking, followed the crowd onto the dance floor.

Having never danced before, after a while, I gradually adapted to the frenetic music and flashing
lights, and my body involuntarily began to move with the crowd.

I don't know how long the dance lasted, but the music stopped because a fashion show was about to start.
Three men and three women were on stage. When the music stopped, I felt much calmer, and the initial frustration I
felt when I came in was gone.

However, I might appreciate these performances when I'm in a better mood, but right now, I
had no interest in watching them.

Leaving the dance floor, perhaps because of the alcohol, I suddenly felt an urgent need to urinate. I looked around to see where
the restroom was. After searching, I saw a sign for the restroom on the left side of the bar and went inside.
After relieving myself, I washed my hands and came out.

When I came out, I saw another small area across the street, also for performances. I went
in it was much quieter inside. I found a quiet spot, sat down,
ordered a beer, and started watching the show.

After a while, I remembered my own business. Gangzi wasn't paying any attention to the performance at all.

A waiter approached me and said, "Sir, this beer is on the
lady !" He handed me a bottle and pointed to the woman who had bought it for me.

Following his gesture, I looked and saw a woman in a white dress sitting two rows away on my right
, her long hair reaching her waist.

As the waiter left, I kept looking at her, because she had been facing away from me.
Only she turned around did I get a clear look at her face.

She was such a beautiful and mature woman. Perhaps it's because I haven't seen many beautiful women, but
she struck me as absolutely stunning—large eyes, delicate eyebrows, an oval face, and thin lips—
every feature was captivating.

I raised the beer she had bought for me, smiled at her, and thanked her. She also
picked up her bottle and raised it to me. We both understood, smiled at each other, and took a sip.

We each drank our own beer, watching the show without disturbing each other. But I was thinking, "In
movies and TV shows, it's always the men who buy beer for the women. This time, a woman is buying it for me? The world has really changed
!"

A bottle of beer wasn't much, because the beer at Rolling Stone is nothing compared to other beer or draft beer.
It was too little, and I finished it quickly.

Even though I had something on my mind, I couldn't let others look down on me. I called the waiter over and asked him
to bring me four bottles of beer to take to the lady. "You give me one, I'll give you two. I may
not have much money, but I can't let you look down on me!"

The lady seemed surprised, not expecting me to buy her two bottles. She pulled the waiter down and
whispered something in her ear. Then I saw her take out a hundred-yuan bill and hand it to the waiter
—apparently a tip.

I continued drinking my beer. A little while later, the waiter came to me and said that the
lady had invited me to a private room on B1. I said "Oh," and asked where the B1 private room was. The waiter pointed it
out.

It turned out that the so-called B1 private room was just a slightly secluded room, but it was
charged .

I followed the waiter's directions and went over. The lady from before was already inside.
I felt a little flustered, took a deep breath, and went in, saying to her
, "Thank you for the drinks!"

"I should be thanking you; you bought me two bottles!" the lady said.

I smiled and sat down opposite her, taking a closer look at her. She
was even . However, her white dress was only on the outside; I couldn't help but glance at her upper body.

She was wearing a low-cut pink top, revealing her navel and waist. The low neckline
showed a deep cleavage, and her full breasts seemed unwilling to be confined by the top,
almost as if they were about to burst out.

Faced with such an alluring view, coupled with the amount of alcohol I had drunk, my mind became chaotic, and my
penis involuntarily became erect, pressing uncomfortably against my pants. I involuntarily shifted, and my erect penis
created a tent in my pants.

However, I was completely oblivious to my reaction to the sight, but none of this escaped
her sharp eyes.

Chapter Three: Drunken Entry into the Profession - The Great Battle (Part Two)

It turns out that when people are heartbroken, telling someone they can confide in can make them feel
better .

Perhaps it was our first meeting, but it felt like meeting an old friend after a long time. After telling her my
troubles , I felt exceptionally relaxed.

Liu Ting—this lady's name, age 31, a master's graduate. Married, the wife of a famous real estate
president . Because she got married after graduation, her husband wouldn't let her work, leaving her alone at home. However, her husband
was often away for work, leaving her alone in the empty house.

Liu Ting told me all this while we were drinking and chatting. Perhaps because we could confide in each other,
we talked without any reservations.

Alcohol—whether it's a good thing or not, nobody can say for sure. Without realizing it, she and I had already...
I don't know how many bottles we drank, but the only thing I'm sure of is that she paid for all the drinks we ordered afterwards, and I was just drinking
with her .

I don't know how long we drank, but the performance ended, and we had to leave. When she stood
up , she couldn't stand steadily and swayed towards me. I'm not a big drinker,
and when she fell, I instinctively reached out to steady her, but without realizing it,
my hands landed on her breasts, which I had been longing for, and I unconsciously squeezed them.

We both fell onto the sofa at the same time, gave each other an awkward, silly laugh, and walked out of Rolling Stone together.

No one cared about us being drunk, and somehow we ended up in front of a villa. We staggered
inside, perhaps it was the alcohol, but once we were inside, we
closed , kissing passionately.

Unable to control the burning desire in my heart, my hands began to roam over her body.
During the passionate kiss, my hand slowly moved down from the back of her head.

Soon, my hand reached her full buttocks from her back. Perhaps
because , and fueled by the alcohol, I couldn't help but knead her
buttocks forcefully. The two mounds of flesh shifted and changed shape in my hands.

When I touched her buttocks, I felt Liu Ting suddenly tense up, but then she
hugged me tightly, her lipstick-covered lips licking back and forth on my lips.

After touching her buttocks for a while, my left hand wrapped around her lower back, while my right hand moved forward and slowly climbed onto
her long-awaited breasts. I could clearly feel that her nipples were
erect , and I couldn't help but rub them through her clothes!

Perhaps she, like me, hadn't been with a man in a long time. Her
reaction surprised me as I did these actions, because I felt a hand tightly gripping my erect
penis.

Like adding fuel to the fire, I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. I tossed her onto the bed,
then pounced on her, continuing to caress and kiss each other. Soon, neither of us could control ourselves
; we tore at each other's clothes, and soon we were naked.

When I placed my hand on her hot, dark forest, her body trembled involuntarily, her hips involuntarily
thrusting in response. Her reaction excited me immensely.

When the long-dormant spring gushed forth again, I knew it was time. I spread her legs
wide, my right hand guiding my large penis up and down her slippery entrance.

I didn't rush to penetrate her, because although I'd had a few drinks, I was still sober enough to know what
I was doing. Perhaps afraid of embarrassing myself later, I was trying to calm myself down. (That's just the kind of person I
am . Sometimes, even when I'm extremely impulsive, I can suddenly calm down. Maybe
that's why I'm a "sex king.")

As my penis slid against her vulva, I glanced up at Liu Ting. Her eyes were tightly closed, her
face flushed, her cherry lips opening and closing, and heavy breathing came from her mouth. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly as I slid against her
vulva , her excitement obvious.

Her buttocks moved up and down in rhythm with my movements. Perhaps she was wondering
why hadn't penetrated her yet, so she opened her eyes and saw me gazing at her affectionately.
She nervously closed her eyes again, but her face turned even redder.

Looking at her expression, I knew that if I didn't penetrate her, she would hate me for life. So
I aimed my penis at her opening, and with a thrust of my hips, my big penis slid deep into her
vagina.

"Ah...so hard...it hurts...ah...slower..." Maybe I was thrusting too hard, or maybe
she hadn't done it in a long time and couldn't handle my intense attack.

But I felt her hot hole tightly enveloping me, as if afraid I would leave her. After a while, I felt that it was much more lubricated inside, so I couldn't help but increase the speed of my attack
on her flesh . "Ah...so good...this...is...what does it feel like...ah...a little more...harder... ah...harder!" "Don't worry, I...will definitely satisfy you!" I said as I thrust into her even harder. "Yes...baby...yes!" she cried, "That's it, darling! Fuck me hard and deep! Oh...it feels so good...harder...fuck...fuck...fuck...me!" After I thrust into her three times hard, she couldn't even speak clearly anymore. Her breasts bounced up and down with my rhythm as I thrust into her, making me even more excited. "Your cock is so hard... so hard... fucking me... ah... so good!" To be honest, I never expected her to say the words "fuck" and "cock." I wonder if my girlfriend screams like that when she's having sex with the manager. Thinking about this, a fierce urge welled up inside me, and I thrust even harder into her pussy , maybe it was a kind of revenge. "Oh my god, your hard cock... ah... it's filling my... pussy... so full! Fuck, fuck ... ah... harder... fuck!" "Ah... fuck me! Fuck my pussy... fuck my pussy raw!" "My pussy... is throbbing... oh... so good!" Hearing her lewd words, I attacked even more fiercely. As my cock thrust forward, she arched her hips upward, screaming more and more wildly. Her naked body trembled with passion, as if challenging me. As I relentlessly attacked, time slowly passed. About two hours later, our bodies seemed inseparable. Sweat and vaginal fluids mingled together, and her breathing became rapid again. "No...no...it's coming again, if it goes on...I'll die...ah, I, I...I'm coming!" As she moaned, I was also nearing my climax. My body had broken free from my thoughts, and I could no longer control my actions. My buttocks were numb, only knowing to thrust towards her.

When she said she was coming, I was startled. It turned out her coming was different from the previous times; she
hadn't ejaculated the previous times, but this time she ejaculated a lot. It seemed she had reached her limit. Seeing her
like this, my glans went numb, and over a billion drops of semen gushed out of my urethra,
hitting deep inside her vagina.

"It's hitting my G-spot...it's hot...it's hot...it's burning me!" After saying that, I felt her body tremble and then stop
moving, which terrified me. I quickly checked on her; thankfully, she was alright. It turned out she had been blissfully fucked unconscious
.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, I saw that this time it had lasted 2 hours and 26 minutes. I really couldn't believe it.
Even with my girlfriend, I had never lasted this long, nor had I
given so many orgasms, and she even ejaculated?

Turning back to look at Liu Ting's smiling face, watching her sleep soundly, a strange feeling
welled up inside me, as if we were destined to be together.

After the initial excitement subsided, my penis went limp, and a wave of exhaustion and drowsiness washed over me. Without
thinking, I collapsed next to her and fell asleep.

Chapter Four: Reunion (Part 1)

As rays of sunlight streamed in, I was jolted awake by their blinding brilliance. Opening my eyes,
I found myself in an unfamiliar place. Shaking my groggy head, I thought for a moment before remembering
what . I quickly glanced to the side.

The room was deserted. Liu Ting was nowhere to be seen. The bed was still a
mess , the sheets bearing the marks of yesterday's frenzy. Our clothes were scattered everywhere; it seemed she
had only recently woken up as well.

I got up, dressed, and left the bedroom. Only now did I realize this was a high-end residential area,
but I hadn't expected it to be so luxurious—it was practically a palace
. The owner of this lavish villa must be worth at least several hundred million.

As I wandered aimlessly, I suddenly heard a sound coming from the bedroom. I knew she had gone back
. I wondered if I should go back too. After a moment's thought, I returned to the bedroom. After all, I wasn't a
heartless person.

When I reached the bedroom door, I saw Liu Ting wearing a white, almost transparent nightgown. Under the light
, it was obvious she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Seeing her body peeking
out , and remembering what happened yesterday, my penis involuntarily hardened again. I quickly pinched myself
and knocked on the door.

When she heard the door open, she turned around, and seeing it was me, her face flushed. My eyes widened.
From the time we rolled around yesterday until we made love last night, I hadn't really looked at her properly. Seeing her slightly red face now,
I didn't know how to describe my feelings.

When she saw me staring at her without blinking, she seemed a little angry, but her face turned even redder, making me
even more captivated by her.

"You're up. I thought you'd already left?"

"No…no, I haven't told you yet, how could I leave? Yesterday…"

"Go sit outside for a bit, I'll tidy up and then go out!"

Before I could finish, she interrupted me. Knowing she didn't want to talk about yesterday, and since she wanted me to wait outside,
I had no choice but to go. Once

in the living room, I sat on the sofa, recalling the events that had transpired. I remembered what she said yesterday:
her husband was the president of a real estate development company, but he was always busy making money and completely ignored her. Thinking back to her physical
reactions yesterday, it seemed like it was her first time having an affair.

If that's the case, then… I don't know if I should do this? I admit I did want to
go wild yesterday, but my only thought was to find a prostitute to release my pent-up emotions.
What if she was a respectable woman, and it was her first time?

I'm not someone who likes to visit prostitutes, and I'm certainly not someone who would disturb someone else's family. If

that's the case…

Just as I was lost in thought, Liu Ting came out, now dressed in a white suit
. I glanced at her, my heart skipped a beat, and I quickly lowered my head again.

Liu Ting sat opposite me. Neither of us spoke, each of us wondering what to say. After all, I'm
a man, and I'd thought a lot about it. Regardless of the outcome, what needed to be said had to be said;
it had already happened.

"Ms. Liu, regarding yesterday's events… I…" I mustered my courage and looked up at her. I wanted to say
something, but the words stuck in my throat.

"Forget it, we're all adults. We were all drunk yesterday, and nobody wanted this to happen.
Besides, I also..."

I seemed to know what she was going to say, so I interrupted, "Miss Liu, I'm not a good person,
but I'm not a bad person either. I never intended to violate you. Don't worry,
I won't tell anyone what happened yesterday, and I won't bother you again."

I finished speaking in one breath, leaving her speechless.

"Thank you. By the way, your name is Gangzi, right? Thank you, Gangzi!"

"You're welcome, Miss Liu. Actually, it's all my fault!" As I spoke, I thought for a long time.
We were both responsible yesterday, but I am a man after all. Sigh! There's nothing I can do. If I had gone to a prostitute yesterday, this
wouldn't have happened.

Thinking of prostitutes, I suddenly remembered that I had more than 1,000 yuan in my pocket. Anyway, if I had gone to
a prostitute , it would have cost a lot. Since this happened, I'll take this 1,000 yuan as compensation
. But this is all I have. I don't know if she'll accept it.

Just as I was about to take out my money, I heard her say, "Gangzi, I hope you can promise
not to tell anyone. Here's 5,000 yuan, take it!" She then handed me a wad of cash. From

her words, it sounded like she was treating me like a gigolo. I couldn't help but feel angry. Did she really think I, a man, was
that kind of person?

Because I was angry, I didn't reach for the money. But she felt like I was complaining that the amount was too small.

"Fine, how about 10,000? That's enough, isn't it? That's enough to hire a high-class male prostitute! I hope you
can promise what you said."

Hearing this, I became even angrier and couldn't help but sneer, saying, "Fine, fine, I didn't expect..."
"Wang Gang has become a male prostitute? Okay, no need for 10,000, 5,000 is enough.
It's more than enough . Whether you think of me as a male prostitute or as hush money, don't worry, I, Wang Gang, mean what I say.
I absolutely won't tell anyone!"

After saying that, I took the money from her hand, turned around without looking back, and walked out of her house.

She never expected me to be so angry. She knew she had made a mistake and called out to me, but
I ignored her.

When I walked out of her house and into the villa area, I couldn't help but look back once more, after all, what
I had said was just an angry outburst.

When I turned around, I saw her standing at the window. When she saw me turn around, she
lowered her head , but then looked up at me again. Seeing her looking up at me, I made a
gesture to her that I promised I would never tell anyone and that I would pay her back when I had the money. I didn't care whether she understood or not, and I left
the villa area.

As I disappeared from her sight, Liu Ting felt a wave of loneliness wash over her. She didn't know if what she had done
was right. Without thinking too much about it, she returned to the bedroom. She had only been looking for clothes to put on,
her mind a jumble of thoughts, unsure of what to do.

When she entered the bedroom and saw her clothes scattered everywhere, she couldn't help but recall
what . Her face immediately flushed. She thought, "Liu Ting, Liu Ting, what's wrong with you? You're not like this
! Even though I drank too much yesterday, how could you think about him?"

When Liu Ting lifted the thin blanket and saw the marks left on the bed from their passionate night, her
face turned even redder. She remembered that she had orgasmed seven times yesterday, and even ejaculated on the last time!
He must have seen it. Even if he didn't say anything, he would still be thinking about it! Seven orgasms? She
had never experienced an orgasm since getting married. Orgasms were so intoxicating!

What's wrong with me? How could I be so pathetic? He made me ejaculate yesterday! Even if he can keep it
a secret, he will definitely think about it. He will definitely think about how I acted. If he keeps thinking about it, I
won't be able to stand it. No, I can't let him have his way. Yes, I can't let him have his way. If all else fails, I'll just adopt a
younger brother.

Actually, Liu Ting had no idea that after yesterday's events, she had developed feelings for me.
That ; no matter how much a woman values her reputation, once she's had an affair, she can't forget
the other person, can't forget that feeling, especially the first man she cheated with.

After cleaning up, Liu Ting went to the living room, picked up the phone, dialed a number, and heard
someone , saying they were looking for Liu Weihai, and that they should wait a moment.

While waiting, Liu Ting thought of me again (Wang Gang, that is, me; perhaps this is the real beginning of my life
's transformation).

While thinking about me, Liu Ting suddenly heard a gruff voice on the other end of the line, "Hello, who is this
? Is this Lao Zhang? If you want to find me, just call my office number, why this other number! Honestly!"

When this voice came on, Liu Ting was initially happy, but hearing the other person call her Lao Zhang immediately
angered her. She thought, what's wrong with that operator? Didn't they clarify that it was a woman calling? And they called
her Lao Zhang!

"Old Zhang, Old Zhang, you old geezer, all you ever think about is Uncle Zhang! When will you ever remember your daughter?"
Liu Ting said angrily.

"Oh! So it's my good daughter! Only you dare call your dad that! We've been married for years,
and you still haven't changed!" Liu Weihao had thought that his troublesome daughter would
change after marriage, but it seemed impossible. This daughter really gave him a headache. She was a little better in front of others, but as long as no
one else was around, she always called him "old man," and it was still the same after marriage. What could he do? He only
had one daughter!

"By the way, Tingting, is something wrong? Didn't I tell you you could call my hotline if you needed anything? Why are you
calling an outside line again? I thought your Uncle Zhang was just joking with your dad again!" "You

old geezer, can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?"

"Of course you can! My dear daughter, it seems like it's been a long time since you called your dad!"

"I called, didn't I, Dad?"

"Dad? That's new! You were calling me 'old geezer' just now, and now you're calling me 'Dad'?" Liu Weihao knew that whenever his
daughter called him "Dad," it meant she needed something from him; otherwise, she wouldn't even think about calling him.

"So, what's wrong with Wang Jun this time?" It must be his son-in-law causing trouble again,
always using his daughter as a scapegoat. He had no choice; she was his only daughter!

"Dad... Dad, this time it's not about Wang Jun!"

"Then what is it?" Liu Weihao asked.

"I want Dad to investigate someone for me, okay?" Liu Ting said.

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for? What's their name? Do you think this place is a detective station?" Liu Weihao thought to himself, she's
looking for someone? Who are you looking for?

"Looking for someone or not? Just say the word." Liu Ting said angrily.

Hearing his daughter get angry, Liu Weihao panicked. He knew that if he didn't agree, his daughter would definitely go to her mother
to complain again, and he would have no peace.

"Look for him, you definitely have to look for him. Tell me, who is it?"

"Dad, this person helped me a lot. I want to adopt him as my younger brother. His name is Wang Gang, he works in construction
. Please help me find him quickly."

"He helped you? Since you know his name, why don't you go find him yourself?"

When her father asked, Liu Ting realized she had almost let it slip and quickly replied, "
Yesterday, someone snatched my bag while I was out on the street, and he helped me get it back. He didn't tell me his name; I heard
it from his friends. When I saw him, I thought of my younger brother, sob sob sob!"

At this point, Liu Ting started crying. Although it was a lie, it was a genuine expression of her feelings. It turned out that Liu Ting had a younger brother, but he died

from a serious illness he contracted when he was young . When Liu Weihao heard his daughter start to cry, he knew she cared , saying it reminded her of her younger brother. His heart ached; his only son had passed away, and now only his precious daughter remained. Everything he did was for her. After writing down everything his daughter had told him, Liu Weihao said to her, "Okay, my dear daughter, Dad..."

"Dad promised you! Dad promises to find it for you within half a month. Okay, stop crying,
or you'll be as old as Dad!"

Hearing her father's promise and his teasing, she couldn't help but feel happy. But then she thought, "Half a month? Does that mean he can think about it every day
for half a month ?" In this metropolis of tens of millions of people, with such a vast population,
it's truly difficult. Besides, Dad's promise of half a month must have been his best effort.

"You old geezer, always teasing your daughter!"

"Be serious, you brat. Don't call me Dad like that anymore. Okay, Dad has something urgent to
attend to, I have to go now. I'll let you know when I find it."

She heard her father talking to someone else, knowing he had something urgent to attend to. She usually joked with him,
but in crucial moments, she was genuinely afraid of him.

"Okay, Dad, you go ahead and do your work!" The phone went dead as soon as she finished speaking.

Liu Ting couldn't help but think, "You old geezer, he hung up pretty quickly."

She turned around and thought, "What's wrong with me?" I've already had that kind of relationship with him, and I really don't know how I'll face him
if find him. He doesn't seem like that kind of person. If we could become siblings
, I wonder if we could both forget each other?

And what about Wang Jun? After all, he loves me too, even though he loves money more. He's still my husband
. If he finds out about what happened between Gangzi and me, I...

Since ancient times, many things have happened, but love is the most unpredictable.

Liu Ting's mind was in turmoil, and Wang Gang felt the same way.

Chapter Five: Reunion (Part Two)

There's a saying in Beijing, "When you're down on your luck, even drinking cold water will cause you to choke." That's absolutely true.
Right now, I'm in that situation. It seems like all the bad luck has befallen me. This is so damn
unlucky!

Damn it! Beijing won the bid to host the Olympics, it's a great time for construction,
so why can't I find a place to work? Ten days have passed, and I still haven't found a job!

Maybe my education isn't high, but I have at least four years of work experience! I've even been a supervisor
(construction supervisor) and received an advanced worker award at my previous company. I never imagined finding
a job in Beijing would be this damn hard!

I've lived in Beijing for 26 years, how come I can't even find a job? I was planning to check with my classmates to see
if they had any good opportunities, but it seems like everyone's struggling! Ugh! Damn it, why do all these unlucky things happen to me
?

I can't find a job, and the other day I was even forced into prostitution. Thinking about
what happened 10 days ago, Liu Ting came to mind again. Her shy face, her resolute tone, and her body that drove me
wild made me involuntarily erect again.

Thinking about it, my hands unconsciously reached for my erect penis. As my right hand gripped it,
the scene from 10 days ago flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud. It's really funny! I didn't expect her to
be so sensitive; she actually ejaculated. I guess only I, Wang Gang, could do that directly,
hahahahahahaha !!

Thinking of her harsh words and the money she gave me, I pinched my thigh, thinking, "She's
a decent woman. If she hadn't been drunk, how could you have had such a romantic encounter? And she even..."

Never mind, I won't think about it anymore. If I keep thinking about it, I, Wang Gang, won't be a decent man.

After clearing my mind, I thought, "I haven't been with a woman for 10 days, and I really miss her!" Suddenly, a chill
ran down Was she scolding me? I should stop thinking about it and get some sleep. I need to look for a job tomorrow
! Thinking this, I really didn't dare think about it anymore, otherwise tomorrow would be even worse. I closed my eyes, lay down on the bed,
and went to sleep.

Night had fallen, a crescent moon hung high in the sky, and lights flickered in the darkness. Liu Ting sat...

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