[Urban] The New Five Golden Flowers (Complete Version) - 11

(Volume 3) Chapter Seven: Wishes Fulfilled

Chapter Seven: Wishes Fulfilled
Saturday evening, December 4, 1993.
It was already ten o'clock in the Fang family mansion. Fang Zhenyu was leaning back in his office chair in the study, watching TV. Ning Yuzhi, wearing a transparent nightgown, knelt in front of him, lifting his robe and kissing his erect penis. Suddenly, the phone rang. "Don't answer it. You're bothering me even on the weekend. Don't you let me rest?" Ning Yuzhi looked up, still lightly stroking his thick, long member. She often worked night shifts, and Fang Zhenyu was rarely home. She also had to avoid her mother's eyes, so getting his love was very difficult. Now, she finally had a chance, and of course, she was extremely unwilling to be disturbed again.
Fang Zhenyu lifted her head, lightly kissed her lips, and said, "Don't worry, I don't have any other dates tonight. I'll definitely let you, this little slut, have your fill." Only then did he answer the phone.
"That's good!" Ning Yuzhi didn't mind Fang Zhenyu calling her a little slut at all, and lowered her head again to kiss the treasure that brought her endless pleasure.
Fang Zhenyu answered the phone, but stood up and said to Ning Yuzhi, "Fifth sister, help me put on my clothes!"
"No, you said you wouldn't go out." Ning Yuzhi resisted, but she still got to work, getting clothes for Fang Zhenyu to put on, while still complaining.
Fang Zhenyu pinched Ning Yuzhi's delicate face and laughed, "Who went out? Tonight I'm going to make sure all three of you sisters are satisfied."
"If we're not going out, why are you dressed? Who hasn't seen you naked here?" Ning Yuzhi still didn't believe it, snuggling into Fang Zhenyu's arms and refusing to leave.
"You can't expect me to go see Mother like you did before, can you?" Fang Zhenyu laughed.
"Is it Mother who wants to see you?"
"She said she has something to discuss with me, I don't know what it is?" Fang Zhenyu said.
Ning Yuzhi pouted and said, "Who knows what she's up to? She only cares about you, her son, and never tells us daughters anything. Maybe it's about her and Hao Bo? What a lover! Mom's been a widow for so many years, lonely for so long, she's probably gone crazy from wanting a man. She deserves some love. Just tell her to get married soon."
Fang Zhenyu touched Ning Yuzhi's genitals and laughed, "How can you talk about your mother like that? Do you think your mother is as lewd as you?"
Ning Yuzhi let out a comfortable moan. She wasn't ashamed of Fang Zhenyu calling her lewd, but laughed and said, "I'm only lewd in front of my brother-in-law's lover. Besides, what woman doesn't want to be pampered by a man? I'm just concerned about my mother."
Fang Zhenyu knew that continuing the conversation would only lead to more inappropriate remarks, so he kissed her and said, "I'm going downstairs. Go tell your second sister to get ready. When I come back, I'll give you a good lesson, you little slut." With that, he left. As they approached the elevator, they ran into Ning Yufen getting off.
"You're all dressed up, are you going out again?" Ning Yufen asked.
"No, Mom wants me to go downstairs, says she has something to discuss, I don't know what it is?" Fang Zhenyu hugged her and kissed her.
Ning Yufen nestled in his arms and said, "I'll go down with you!"
Fang Zhenyu thought that she knew everything about him, and Wang Peiying shouldn't object to him going down with her, so he said, "Okay." He pulled her into the elevator, pressed the first floor button, and kissed her lips again, his large hand caressing her high, firm breasts, saying, "You're coming down with me to see Mom like this?"
Ning Yufen moaned comfortably. She was about to protest Fang Zhenyu's teasing at this time, but then remembered she was wearing nothing underneath. After a moment's hesitation, she said, "Never mind her, Mom knows about us anyway."
Seeing her like this, Fang Zhenyu didn't say anything more. The two separated on the first floor, tidied themselves up, and then stepped out of the elevator. They saw Wang Peiying sitting on the sofa in the living room, the TV on but not watching, her eyes fixed on the elevator doors. Seeing the two of them, she said, "Yufen's down too? Good, anyway, you two are the ones who call the shots in this house."
The two quickly sat down opposite Wang Peiying, and Fang Zhenyu softly asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Wang Peiying blushed, and after a long silence, said, "I was thinking, is what happened between you and your Uncle Hao appropriate?"
Fang Zhenyu said without hesitation, "It's perfectly natural, what's inappropriate about it?"
"But there are rumors outside that I'm after his money. That doesn't bother me, but what they're saying is so nasty, saying I'm trying to get investment for you, especially those people in Jinhua Village. I'm afraid you'll be laughed at if you go out to work," Wang Peiying said after a long pause.
"Mom!" Fang Zhenyu called out gratefully. It turned out that the old woman was in such a difficult situation because of him. He said, "Don't pay attention to what others say. Just pursue your happiness. Although we are not rich, we are not short of money. Once people know, they will stop talking nonsense. Think about when Dad first passed away. Weren't there all sorts of people gossiping? Look at us now."
Hearing Fang Zhenyu's words, Wang Peiying couldn't help but think of the time when her husband had just passed away. People saw that their lives were not difficult at all, and they were still able to support their daughters' education. They all said that her husband had embezzled money while he was in office, and even sent people to investigate. Later, they found out that it was Fang Zhenyu who supported the Ning family through business, and the rumors were dispelled. She couldn't help but say, "You're right, it's just that you've had to work so hard."
"Mom, what do you mean by 'we've had to work hard'? Without you, how could we exist? Our happy life today is all thanks to you managing this family single-handedly. It's only right that you pursue your own happiness. Look at you now, you look much younger than before Hao Bo came back," Ning Yufen interjected, her beautiful eyes admiring her mother sitting opposite her. She was right. Wang Peiying was wearing the pajamas Shangguan Hao had bought her. Although they weren't as fashionable as Ning Yufen's, they still showed off her voluptuous figure, making her look much younger than her actual age—a woman in her early fifties, but appearing to be around forty.
Wang Peiying blushed and scolded, "How can you make fun of your own mother like that?"
"Mom! I'm just telling the truth, how am I making fun of you?"
Looking at her daughter's almost naked appearance, Wang Peiying said, "You're always so improper. Can't you dress more properly like Zhenyu? Especially in front of your brother-in-law."
"What brother-in-law? Mom, can't you consider him my husband, your eldest daughter's husband?" Ning Yufen leaned against Fang Zhenyu, pulling his hand around her slender waist and holding it tightly, preventing him from pulling away.
Fang Zhenyu hadn't expected Ning Yufen to be so bold and felt embarrassed. Wang Peiying frowned deeply and said, "I really can't do anything with you. Zhenyu, the most important thing is to keep your wife in check. I'm just pretending I don't have this daughter anymore. Anyway, everyone says I treat you like my own son, so I might as well treat her like my daughter-in-law. You know, a mother-in-law can't control her daughter-in-law."
Hearing Wang Peiying actually laughing, Fang Zhenyu really didn't know what to say, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Mom, tell me, what are you and Haobo planning to do? When are you going to get married?"
When the topic turned to her, Wang Peiying became a little shy. She said, "I know you won't have any objections. Wenxin also gave me a letter, telling me to take good care of her father. So your Haobo said he wants to get things done around the Spring Festival."
"Great! Just tell us what you need us to do, and we'll make sure we get it done for you," Ning Yufen immediately agreed.
"You're already in your seventies or eighties, what's there to do? But your Haobo said that since he's married, he needs a place to live. He wants to buy a house and asked Zhenyu to help him out," Wang Peiying said.
“Of course, once you’re married, you should enjoy time together as a couple. Hao Bo really knows how to enjoy life,” Ning Yufen chimed in.
Wang Peiying glared at Ning Yufen before saying to Fang Zhenyu, "But I don't want him to spend money on this, lest people use it as an excuse to criticize us."
Fang Zhenyu was deeply grateful for his mother-in-law's consideration. After a moment's thought, he said, "That's easy. We have a subsidized apartment in the workers' new village, which will be ready for renovation and move-in soon. You can use it as your new home. However, we can't bear to see you leave us."
"That's wonderful! Then I'll tell your Uncle Hao not to buy one." Wang Peiying was overjoyed, then added, "Don't worry, how could Mom bear to leave you? I only stay there when he's here." Her eyes were filled with affection as she looked at Fang Zhenyu, as if he were her son.
Fang Zhenyu deeply felt this motherly love and said emotionally, "Mom, don't worry about arranging other things. I'll have them finish renovating the house as soon as possible."
Wang Peiying said with satisfaction, "What do I have to worry about with things you've handled?" She paused, then calmly asked, "Is Fifth Sister above you?"
Fang Zhenyu and Ning Yufen were both startled. Fang Zhenyu said apologetically, "Mom, I'm sorry!"
Wang Peiying said, "It's not your fault. It's all Yufen's fault for setting a bad example."
"Why is it me again?" Ning Yufen was relieved that her mother wasn't pursuing the matter, but she didn't expect her mother to put the blame on her, and she couldn't help but feel angry.
“Who else could it be but you? I believe Zhenyu would never intentionally tease you.” Wang Peiying sighed and said, “I don’t care about your affairs as young people, as long as you’re happy. However, tell Fifth Sister to tone it down; she still has to get married eventually.”
Ning Yufen pouted and said discontentedly, “He’s the only one who’s good, as if none of us daughters are good.”
Wang Peiying ignored her daughter’s dissatisfaction and stood up, saying, “That’s how it is. Otherwise, why would you all be clinging to him? Be careful. Don’t think no one will know in the elevator. The elevator lights gave away your whereabouts. Don’t let people find out and laugh at us.” After saying that, she went back to her room.
Ning Yufen muttered something, but her face was full of joy. Fang Zhenyu asked curiously, "Why do you seem even happier than Mom? Does that mean you can be free from her control now that Mom's married?"
"Of course I'm happy! From now on, I can be with you openly." Ning Yufen reached out and touched Fang Zhenyu's crotch without any restraint. "It's just that she blames everything on me. It's really hateful."
"Actually, it's really you who's bad!" Fang Zhenyu also touched Ning Yufen's high breasts.
"It's you who's really bad." Ning Yufen had already pulled out his hard thing. She said, "If it weren't for this thing of yours always getting hard and making people feel uncomfortable, and having to make it go soft, how could that have happened?"
"Go on up." Fang Zhenyu also felt that Wang Peiying was right. It was better to be careful about these things. If people found out, it would be a huge joke. He stood up, and his thick, long thing was right in front of Ning Yufen's mouth.
Ning Yufen kissed it, her desire surging, her heart itching. Suddenly, a whimsical thought struck her: "Yu, why don't you just thrust into me right here?"
Fang Zhenyu also felt a strong need, and Ning Yufen's suggestion was so stimulating that he couldn't help but be tempted. However, he hesitated a little, saying, "But you're so wet, I'm afraid I'll get my pants dirty."
"What are you afraid of? If they get dirty, won't we sisters wash them for you?" Ning Yufen said, wrapping her arms around Fang Zhenyu's neck and her legs around his waist.
Without thinking much, Fang Zhenyu lifted her nightgown, adjusted his penis, and inserted it. Then he walked towards the elevator, thrusting vigorously inside. Ning Yufen began to moan after his penis entered her, each wave higher than the last. From the elevator to Ning Yufang's room, Fang Zhenyu walked with a limp, stumbling gait, which only fueled her pleasure. Just as they reached the door, she reached her climax and screamed.
Seeing this, Yu Fang and Yu Zhi inside the room burst into laughter. Ning Yu Fang stopped laughing and asked, "What do you call this trick?"
"It's called Confucius traveling around the states," Ning Yu Fen said breathlessly.
Ning Yu Fang laughed, "If your ancestor heard this, wouldn't he be furious?"
"How could he? Didn't he say, 'Food and sex are human nature'?"
At this moment, Ning Yu Zhi was taking off Fang Zhenyu's pants while he was lying down. She was most concerned about what her mother was saying, so she asked, "Brother-in-law's lover, what did Mom say?"
Ning Yu Fen, who was taking the initiative, stopped when she heard this and said, "Mom gave Zhenyu a good scolding. Mom said, 'Tell your brother-in-law's lover to find you a man quickly and marry you off, so you don't stay at home and ruin the family reputation.'"
"No way, she found out about my affair?" Ning Yu Zhi was startled and became nervous. If her mother didn't allow her to be with Fang Zhenyu, she would find it hard to bear the future.
Even Ning Yufang was a little worried, afraid that her husband would be blamed by her mother, and asked, "Zhenyu, are you alright?"
Ning Yufang giggled and said, "What could possibly happen to him? He messed with us sisters, and Mom still says he's a good person, putting all the blame on us sisters! Mom said, 'I won't interfere in your young people's affairs anymore. From now on, he can have the three of us sisters serve him openly and honorably.'"
"That's wonderful!" Ning Yuzhi cheered first, but then said with a hint of regret, "If she knew about Third Sister and Fourth Sister's affair, it would be great if all five of us could serve our great man at the same time. If she can let me go, there's no reason she won't let them go."
Fang Zhenyu was delighted to have the affection of the five women, but he pretended to be afraid and said, "No way, I can satisfy three or four of you in one night, but I can't satisfy five. In that case, don't say I'm useless, they'll all go find other men, and I'll be wearing a bunch of green hats."
Ning Yufang knew he was joking, but she still leaned down and kissed his face, saying, "Don't worry, it's such a fun thing, we just need to be comfortable, no one is asking you to make each of us reach the highest level of enjoyment."
"That's more like it." Fang Zhenyu also kissed Ning Yufang and said, "I really don't know how to thank you."
"How to thank me? Just 'shoot' powerfully with your cannon down there, won't that do?" Ning Yuzhi giggled. For a moment, the three women giggled, and the room was filled with the scent of spring.
On the evening of Saturday, December 11, 1993, at the Linhai Hotel,
Chen Xiangdong, with his arm around Chen Chunyan's slender waist, sang "In the Rain." When he sang the line "In the night, I kissed you," he kissed Chen Chunyan. A round of enthusiastic applause erupted, and his so-called confidants in the private room clapped vigorously. Lin Heng laughed, "Mayor, this is truly fitting!"
"Yes, yes!" several others quickly echoed.
Chen Xiangdong ignored them, finishing the song with Chen Chunyan before sitting down. However, he didn't release his grip on Chen Chunyan's waist, and Chen Chunyan didn't refuse; instead, she leaned even closer to Chen Xiangdong, saying sweetly, "Brother, you sang so well, almost like a professional."
"Not at all, little sister, you flatter me," Chen Xiangdong replied, quite pleased with himself. He was always proud of his singing voice; among the leaders of the four major governing bodies, he was arguably the best singer. He was unusually happy today because he had just returned from visiting a leader in the provincial capital and had received that leader's support on certain matters.
Seeing Chen Xiangdong in such a good mood, a rare occurrence since the establishment of the port development zone, his confidants seized the opportunity to flatter him. Long Zhongxiang said, "Even the leading figure of the cultural troupe says it's good, so of course it's good."
"That's right!" Zhang Shupei said.
Liu Yandong sat silently to the side. He had come to dinner as Chen Xiangdong had invited him, but he wasn't as excited as before. The more he interacted with Zhong Yuguang, the more he sensed the difference between the two. Zhong Yuguang was genuinely sincere, while Chen Xiangdong seemed quite hypocritical. He wondered why he hadn't seen through it before. Little did he know, it was because he had spent so much time with Fang Zhenyu and others, and had been influenced by their selfless character, that he saw things so clearly. If he were still the old Liu Yandong, he would have flattered Chen Xiangdong like Zhang Shupei before him. At the same time, he also noticed that Yang Mingji, Chen Xiangdong's former top confidant, had missed several gatherings. Considering his usual behavior, it seemed he was intentionally distancing himself from Chen Xiangdong. He couldn't help but consider his own future.
"Yandong, why are you so quiet today?" Chen Xiangdong had clearly noticed Liu Yandong's unusual behavior and asked kindly.
Liu Yandong hurriedly replied, "I'm not feeling well today."
"If you're not feeling well, don't force yourself! Should I take you to the hospital?"
Chen Xiangdong seemed very considerate, but Liu Yandong could sense the dissatisfaction in his voice. He said, "No need, I probably caught a chill from the sea breeze today." He was indeed chilled, and his voice was still very nasal.
Chen Xiangdong understood Liu Yandong's words and asked, "Why go out to sea in this freezing weather?"
Knowing that further silence would arouse Chen Xiangdong's suspicion of his loyalty, Liu Yandong feigned displeasure and said, "Isn't it all because of Fang Zhenyu's riverside development that people died? It's so cold, and Fang Yuqiong from the Planning Bureau still wants us to accompany them to see it along the river. Tell me, even the Party Secretary's wife is going, how can I, a mere bureau chief, dare not go?"
Lu Jiadong said gloatingly, "Director Liu, you're lucky. With the Party Secretary's wife in charge, what can't be done? At least the funding is much more plentiful."
"Hmph," Liu Yandong snorted, "If you like her, let her come to your bureau. That woman is very proper. She not only doesn't help much there, but she also gets in the way in many things. As for funding, what does it have to do with her? Without the mayor's approval, how can you get the money?" He flattered Chen Xiangdong.
Chen Xiangdong felt pleased to hear this and laughed, "You can't say that. The secretary's wife is so beautiful; she's pleasing to the eye no matter where she is!"
Everyone laughed at Chen Xiangdong's ambiguous words, except for Liu Yandong, who thought they were being too vulgar, always thinking about things in a sexual sense. This only strengthened his resolve to distance himself from Chen Xiangdong.
"If you're not feeling well, go back and rest," Chen Xiangdong said considerately.
"It's alright. Maybe a little wine and the aroma of the hot pot will help me recover faster," Liu Yandong didn't want to leave. He wanted to stay and hear what kind of wicked plan these people had for dealing with Fang Zhenyu. Since they were going to side with Zhong Yuguang, they couldn't just leave without showing any support. And the banquet was the perfect opportunity for them to discuss how to harm someone.
Seeing his reaction, Chen Xiangdong fell silent. He asked Zhang Shupei, "What's the latest news about our playboy?"
"You mean Fang Zhenyu?" Chen Chunyan asked excitedly.
"Who's as playboy as him?" Lu Jiadong laughed.
Zhang Shupei earnestly told Chen Xiangdong, "This guy has quite a few beautiful women around him, but we haven't found anything out of line he's done. Unless the Ning sisters are all in the same bed with him, and he has to be tolerant, he simply won't have time. But what woman doesn't get jealous?" As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Chunyan.
Actually, Zhang Shupei was right, but unfortunately, Chen Chunyan's words diverted their attention again. Chen Chunyan said, "Of course not. What woman would want other women around her man?"
Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they thought of their own shrewish wives. If they knew that there were so many magnanimous women in the world who not only wanted other women around their men, but were also willing to sacrifice for their men's careers, and if they followed that lead, Fang Zhenyu would probably suffer greatly.
"Let's investigate slowly. Even a cat will eventually eat fish. The last matter was handled quite well," Chen Xiangdong showed rare leniency.
"It's just a pity we didn't find anything," Lin Heng said regretfully.
Chen Xiangdong sighed and said, "It's good enough if we can trouble them for a while. How could a smart man like Fang Zhenyu be so easily caught? But don't worry, he'll eventually slip up. Let's leave this matter here for now. Xiaoyan, Zhongxiang said your husband is doing well at work! Very proactive and successful!" He suddenly brought up Chen Chunyan's husband.
"Thank you for the compliment, brother. He has done some work, but he's incredibly busy, always running around. He's been gone for three days now and hasn't come back yet," Chen Chunyan said, giving Chen Xiangdong a charming look.
Long Zhongxiang said, "That's just how his job is. If he doesn't go out and run errands, he can't do business."
"Brother, you must help him if you have the chance!"
"Of course, of course." Chen Xiangdong glanced at Lin Heng.
Lin Heng went out. The conversation in the private room resumed, and they didn't care that Chen Chunyan was present, revealing all the ugly things men did. Soon, Lin Heng returned, handing Chen Chunyan something. A little while later, Chen Chunyan said she had to leave, and Chen Xiangdong didn't try to stop her.
After singing a few songs and talking for a while, Chen Xiangdong said, "Let's call it a day tonight. Anyway, everyone, do your jobs well, I won't treat you unfairly. Shupei, although we haven't found anything yet, I think there's definitely something wrong with him, otherwise he wouldn't be a normal man. Your surveillance must continue." "
Mayor, I understand. I will definitely make them persevere, at least to find out if he's a eunuch!" Zhang Shupei said seriously.
Everyone laughed and dispersed amidst the laughter.
Chen Xiangdong naturally left first, but he didn't go out the door. When no one could see him, he slipped into the elevator and went to a guest room on the third floor, gently knocking on the door. The door opened silently, and Chen Xiangdong slipped inside. A woman immediately rushed into his arms; it was Chen Chunyan, who had left earlier. "Big brother, I missed you so much!" Chen Chunyan murmured sweetly.
"Xiaoyan, your big brother missed you too!" Chen Xiangdong threw down what he was holding, hugged Chen Chunyan tightly, and kissed her passionately. His hands weren't idle either; soon he had stripped Chen Chunyan naked and thrown her onto the bed, exclaiming, "Xiaoyan, you're so beautiful."
Chen Chunyan was indeed very beautiful. Not only was her face pretty, but as a former dancer, her figure was even more alluring. Her breasts were high and firm, her waist slender, and her legs long and shapely. Her full vulva was covered with sparse, soft pubic hair, almost invisible. Unfortunately, she didn't stay on the bed for long. Instead, she got up and helped Chen Xiangdong undress. Chen Xiangdong's little brother was already erect, and as soon as he was naked, he was about to attack, but Chen Xiaoyan stopped him: "Big brother, don't rush. Xiaoyan will play with you slowly. Come on, let's take a shower together first." She pulled the impulsive Chen Xiangdong towards the bathroom.
"Great!" Chen Xiangdong had long known the name of a "Mandarin Duck Bath," but had never tried it. Now, seeing Chen Chunyan's willingness, he was overjoyed. Forgetting his usual taboo against using hotel bath amenities, he and Chen Chunyan began rubbing each other in the small bathtub. He felt incredibly stimulated, his lust reaching its peak, and he couldn't help but let out comfortable moans. Even more impressively, Chen Chunyan took his penis into her mouth and sucked on it forcefully, her delicate hands gently kneading his testicles, making him feel incredibly pleasurable.
"Big brother, is it comfortable?" Chen Chunyan looked up and asked lewdly.
"It's so wonderful, Xiaoyan, you really know how to do it," Chen Xiangdong groaned. This was something he had wanted to try for a long time, but even those prostitutes wouldn't do such a thing. He couldn't help but feel extremely grateful to Chen Chunyan.
“As long as you’re comfortable, big brother,” Chen Chunyan said, burying her head in her mouth again to suckle.
Chen Xiangdong felt incredibly stimulated, even more wonderful than intercourse, especially since Chen Chunyan’s small mouth was much narrower than her vagina, gripping his penis very comfortably. He couldn’t help but thrust, and soon, a cool sensation ran through him, and his volcano erupted. Chen Chunyan swallowed Chen Xiangdong’s fluids, even using her fingers to lick the remaining drops from the corners of her mouth before tightly embracing him. After a while, the two dried themselves off and returned to bed.
“Big brother, after you’ve released your pent-up energy once, you’ll be even more vigorous later,” Chen Chunyan said gently, nestled against Chen Xiangdong’s chest.
Chen Xiangdong held Chen Chunyan tightly, as if afraid she would leave him, and said emotionally, "Xiaoyan, you're so good to me. You've given me the most wonderful feeling."
Chen Chunyan was never one to stay at home and was very experienced in matters between men and women. She whispered in Chen Xiangdong's ear, "Brother, it's nothing. Relationships between men and women are supposed to be enjoyable for both of us, especially since you're so good to me." As she spoke, she caressed Chen Xiangdong's body, letting him feel her tenderness.
"It's just..." After experiencing several women, Chen Xiangdong had a more realistic assessment of his sexual abilities. He knew he couldn't always satisfy a woman.
Chen Chunyan stopped him, saying, "Brother, listen to me, I guarantee you can be as virile as a man in front of other women."
"Really?"
"Of course, come on, kiss my vulva first." Chen Chunyan spread her legs wide, revealing her beautiful paradise. Seeing Chen Xiangdong hesitate, she said, "A woman's pleasure doesn't necessarily require penetration. A man can bring a woman to orgasm with his hands and tongue. Come on, brother, as long as we're both happy, what's there to be afraid of?"
Chen Xiangdong was moved by Chen Chunyan's words and finally put his head between her legs. Listening to Chen Chunyan's instructions, he licked and sucked. At first, he was a little disgusted, but seeing Chen Chunyan's comfortable expression, he felt a sense of conquest and became even more enthusiastic, working harder with his tongue. Chen Chunyan wasn't idle either; she also stroked and sucked his penis. When she felt her desire rising, Chen Xiangdong's penis became erect again. Thus began their true battle.
Having already released his pent-up desire, Chen Xiangdong lasted considerably longer, and with Chen Chunyan already burning with lust, they both quickly reached climax. For the first time, Chen Xiangdong felt satisfied with his performance, believing this was what a real man should do, and he felt immense gratitude towards Chen Chunyan. From then on, he and Chen Chunyan became even closer.
On the morning of Wednesday, December 22, 1993
, when Liu Qian and Qiao Qiao entered the Fang family's building, they saw Ning Yufen carrying little Fang Ning, while Ning Yufang was packing her things. They hurriedly asked, "Teacher Ning, where are you going?"
Ning Yufang didn't answer, but instead asked, "Why are you two free today? Don't you have classes?"
Qiao Qiao replied, "Today is the Winter Solstice, and many students have gone home for the festival, so school has given us a holiday." Liu Qian and Qiao Qiao were already in vocational school, where the curriculum wasn't very demanding. Furthermore, the management of such schools wasn't very strict. Although they wanted to learn more, they could only study on their own. Therefore, they often came to ask Fang Zhenyu or the Ning sisters for help. Of course, only they themselves knew whether this was truly the case.
"Aren't you going home for the holiday?"
"It's too far, I'm afraid we won't make it. Besides, there's nothing special about it," Liu Qian said. Actually, she didn't really like the holidays in her hometown. It wasn't that she thought her family was poor, but the customs in the countryside were too complicated and didn't suit their young personalities. She also thought they were too superstitious.
"That's great! You two can stay here today. First, you can guide Jingjing and Tingting in their practice, and then help me look after the house. You can eat lunch here. There are vegetables in the refrigerator; cook whatever you want," Ning Yufang said.
Looking at Ning Yufang's large bags, Liu Qian asked, "Teacher Ning, are you going on a trip?"
"We're going to Teacher Fang's house for the holiday," Ning Yufang said with a smile.
"What about Aunt Wang and Teacher Fang?" Qiaoqiao asked.
"Aunt Wang went back to Jinhua Village for the holiday. Teacher Fang is away on a business trip. I don't know if he'll be back today. If he is, you can take care of him," Ning Yufang said ambiguously. Hearing her sister's words, Ning Yufen smiled knowingly, leaving Xiaoqiao and Liu Qian somewhat bewildered.
"When are you coming back?" Liu Qian asked.
"We're not coming back tonight, and Aunt Wang isn't coming back either. Yuzhi doesn't get off work until this afternoon. If you don't understand anything, you can ask her and have a little discussion with her. Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, we need to catch our train. You go upstairs, Jingjing and Tingting are upstairs," Ning Yufen said.
"Okay, Teacher Ning, have a good trip," Liu Qian replied, and went upstairs with Xiaoqiao.
In the practice room, two girls, around thirteen or fourteen years old, were practicing. They were Jingjing and Tingting, whom Ning Yufen had mentioned; they were dancers she had trained specifically for Zhong Ying. Upon seeing Liu Qian and Xiaoqiao, the two girls greeted them and then continued practicing. "Xiaoqiao, Teacher Ning and the others were laughing so strangely just now, what did that mean?" Liu Qian asked Xiaoqiao while changing her clothes.
“Who knows? Besides, she said that Teacher Fang is being taken care of by us.” Qiaoqiao was also changing clothes, her face flushed, clearly having thought of something.
Liu Qian had also thought of this problem, but said, “But Teacher Fang isn’t home.” Just
as the two girls were about to continue their discussion, Jingjing came over, looked at the two girls who had already taken off their clothes, and said with a blushing face, “Sister Qian, Sister Qiao, why don’t you close the curtain? Aren’t you afraid people will see?”
Liu Qian had already taken her practice clothes and was about to put them on when she heard this and laughed, “Why close it? We’re all girls, we all have what we need, what’s there to be afraid of?”
“Isn’t Teacher Fang a man?” Tingting also came over and asked curiously.
Liu Qian laughed, "Although Teacher Fang is a man, we like him and hope he'll appreciate us! Never mind, you're still young. You'll understand when you grow up. Go practice!"
Jingjing and Tingting didn't leave. Jingjing stroked Liu Qian's pert breasts and said enviously, "Sister Qian, you have such a great figure! It's so big here, but your waist is so small."
Liu Qian groaned comfortably. She didn't scold Jingjing, but instead pinched her small areola, saying, "If you exercise properly, in a couple of years you'll have a great figure like us. So, does Teacher Fang often teach you to dance?"
"He teaches whenever he's home," Jingjing said.
"When he corrected your movements, he touched you. What did you feel?"
"No," Jingjing said, her face turning red. She really didn't feel anything, but Liu Qian's words made her understand. No matter how careful Fang Zhenyu was, he would inevitably touch her private parts. Teacher Fang was a strong and mature man, and she, in the throes of puberty, had finally awakened.
Qiaoqiao added fuel to the fire, saying, "He's already touched you, so what if he sees you? Okay, hurry up and practice. If you practice dance well, you'll develop a good figure. Only then will the teacher like you." Saying this, she put on her practice clothes and began to instruct Jingjing and Tingting on their exercises, while also practicing herself.
After practicing for nearly two hours, Jingjing and Tingting's time was up. These two little girls, just like Liu Qian and Qiaoqiao, changed their clothes right in front of the two girls. The two girls were just beginning to develop, but their pointed nipples and budding vulvas already showed that their future figures would certainly not be inferior to Liu Qian and Qiaoqiao's. Liu Qian couldn't help but walk over, put her arm around Jingjing's waist, and rubbed her small nipples with her fingers, saying, "Jingjing, in two years, even I won't be as good as you."
Jingjing groaned comfortably and said, "Sister Qian, do you think Teacher Fang will like us?"
"If you study well, of course he'll like you. But if you don't study hard, it's hard to say. As far as I know, none of the girls around Teacher Fang are incompetent," Liu Qian said seriously. She also took the opportunity to educate them. In the past six months, she had also discovered that Fang Zhenyu had many women, but each of them was his capable assistant. Therefore, as the head of the dance team, she required everyone to study hard.
"We understand, Sister Qian," Jingjing and Tingting replied in unison.
"That's good. Let's go downstairs." Liu Qian and Qiaoqiao changed their clothes again in front of the two girls, making them very envious. The four of them went downstairs together. After seeing Jingjing and Tingting off, Liu Qian and Qiaoqiao started cooking. They only made two dishes and a soup and ate casually.
"What should we do after eating?" Qiaoqiao asked while eating.
“What’s there to do? Let’s eat and get a good night’s sleep,” Liu Qian said, feeling there was nothing else to do.
After finishing their meal, the two went up to the sixth floor. They found the guest room door locked, but Fang Zhenyu’s bedroom door was unlocked, so they went in. Looking at the cozy bedroom, Liu Qian said enviously, “If only I could stay here for the night!”
Qiaoqiao laughed, “I’m afraid it would be even better if you were with Teacher Fang, right?”
The four girls often talked about Fang Zhenyu like this, so Liu Qian didn’t mind at all and asked, “Don’t you want to?”
Qiaoqiao didn’t answer, but said, “I don’t know if sleeping here for the night is possible, but at least we can get some sleep, right? Qianqian, let’s take a nap here today, okay?”
“Great! That’s exactly what I was thinking. I just want to take a shower; after talking to Jingjing and the others, I feel a little sticky down there.”
“Me too. Let’s shower together, okay?”
“Okay!” Liu Qian exclaimed excitedly. So, the two of them took off their clothes, went into the bathroom, adjusted the water, and got into the bathtub together. "Qiaoqiao, your baby's gotten even bigger," she said, gently kneading Qiaoqiao's high, firm breasts.
Qiaoqiao didn't refuse, but returned the caress, saying, "Yours is the same, isn't it? Qianqian, have you noticed that Xiaomei seems to have gotten bigger than us lately? Did she get Teacher Fang?"
Liu Qian pictured Xiaomei's voluptuous figure in her mind and said, "Very likely. I really don't know why she's so lucky."
The two of them fell silent, thinking that Xiaomei might get Fang Zhenyu's love before them, simply caressing each other. Soon, their desire surged. Liu Qian, recalling Xiao Mei kissing Fang Zhenyu's private parts, couldn't help but say, "Qiaoqiao, didn't Xiao Mei kiss Teacher Fang's private parts? What do you think it feels like to kiss that place? Why don't you let me kiss it, or you kiss mine and we can try?"
Hearing Liu Qian's suggestion, Qiaoqiao was also very excited and said, "Okay, I'll kiss yours first."
So, Liu Qian spread her legs, revealing her private parts, making it easier for Qiaoqiao to kiss her. At first, the two women experienced the pleasure of oral sex, and they kissed each other's private parts in the bathtub, unaware that someone had entered the bedroom. They only woke up when someone spoke, and when they saw it was Fang Zhenyu, they were even more delighted.
"What are you two doing here? Where's your Teacher Ning?" Fang Zhenyu asked. He was used to seeing four women naked, so he wasn't particularly surprised by the two naked women.
“Teacher Ning went home for the holiday.” Liu Qian walked up to Fang Zhenyu casually and said, “She asked us to look after her house. If you come back, we’ll take care of you. Teacher Fang, have you eaten?” Thinking this was the best opportunity to win Fang Zhenyu’s affection, Liu Qian launched her attack.
“I’ve eaten.” Fang Zhenyu had no choice but to reply.
“Then let us give you a proper bath.” Liu Qian took the things from Fang Zhenyu’s hands and hung them aside. Qiaoqiao, of course, had the same idea as Liu Qian, and began to undress Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu resisted, but the two women were naked, and it wasn’t appropriate to touch them anywhere, so he could only cry out, “Teacher Ning didn’t tell you to serve me like this, did she?”
Qiaoqiao had already taken off Fang Zhenyu’s outer clothes and said, “We understand. Besides, we’ve already bathed you in the swimming pool, so isn’t it the same in the bathtub?”
“Qiaoqiao is right, Teacher, just be a good boy and listen to me.” Liu Qian had already put the things down and joined in the undressing.
At this point, Fang Zhenyu had no chance to refuse. He quickly had the two women strip naked and were ushered into the bathroom. They sandwiched him between the bathtub, one pouring water on him while the other lathered him with shower gel. In no time, they had washed him clean. Finally, Liu Qian gently stroked his erect penis, which had become hard from the women's teasing, and exclaimed, "Teacher Fang, your penis is so magnificent, so cute!" She then kissed it.
At this point, what could Fang Zhenyu do? He could only let them do as they pleased. But he was determined to see what the two women would do, so he went outside, lay on his back on the bed, and remained motionless. But how could this possibly deter the two women? Liu Qian immediately knelt down beneath his lower abdomen, grasping his thick, long member, her tongue gently licking the red head, while Qiao Qiao caressed his entire body, causing him to groan in pleasure. His large hands, as if on cue, reached for the two women's breasts, skillfully kneading them.
After a while, the two women, clearly unable to bear the torment of desire, freed their hands to caress their vulvas. Liu Qian said, "Qiao Qiao, I can't hold back anymore, it hurts so much inside."
"But what can we do? He won't move."
"If he's going to kiss you, why don't we kiss him with our mouths? You help me get him erect." Liu Qian said, climbing onto Fang Zhenyu's lower abdomen, parting her red labia, aiming at her target, and slowly sitting down. Soon, she frowned.
"Qianqian, how is it?" Qiao Qiao had been watching her closely.
"It's nothing." Liu Qian lifted her buttocks, then sat down again, lifting her buttocks again, and sitting down repeatedly. Finally, she let out a soft cry; her entire lower body was now tightly joined with Fang Zhenyu's. It turned out that as soon as Fang Zhenyu's member entered her vagina, she felt a tightness and discomfort, even a slight pain, which made her hesitate. But she saw Fang Zhenyu's encouraging eyes, telling her that she was doing the right thing, so she persisted, finally completing the great feat of becoming a full woman. "So full, so hot!" she breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Is it comfortable?" Qiaoqiao asked enviously.
"I can't feel it," Liu Qian said. Just as she finished speaking, she felt Fang Zhenyu gently thrusting, and he even smiled at her. A thought struck her, and she began to move as well. This movement made her realize that it was only pleasurable when there was movement. So she tried various positions and discovered that no matter how she moved, as long as their genitals rubbed together, it would produce pleasure. Before long, she let out waves of moans, until she reached orgasm and couldn't move anymore.
Liu Qian really couldn't move anymore. She felt a tingling sensation all over her body, an indescribable wonderful feeling. She said, "Qiaoqiao, come on, I'm out of strength." As she spoke, she pulled Fang Zhenyu's penis out, bringing out a large amount of red and white sticky fluid.
Qiaoqiao didn't have time to respond and quickly grabbed a pillowcase to cover herself so as not to stain the sheets. Seeing Liu Qian's comfortable appearance, and with the teasing just now having aroused her, how could she refuse? After wiping herself, she climbed on top of Fang Zhenyu, and like Liu Qian, spread her legs and sat down hard on her target.
"Qiaoqiao, slow down." Fang Zhenyu hurriedly stopped her.
It was too late. Qiaoqiao had already completely swallowed Fang Zhenyu's treasure, but then cried out in pain. It turned out she hadn't missed Fang Zhenyu's cry; she'd thought he was calling to stop her from enjoying herself like Liu Qian had. So she pressed down even harder, making the pain of her first time even more intense, and she wanted to pull back. Fang Zhenyu, of course, wouldn't let her back down, holding her tightly. "Teacher, let me go, it hurts so much!" Qiaoqiao pleaded, tears welling in her beautiful eyes.
"It's alright, it'll be over soon," Fang Zhenyu gently licked her delicate face.
"But it hurts so much! Why isn't Qianqian like this?"
"Why were you in such a hurry? This is something you have to do slowly at first. Just bear with it."
"I thought you only wanted Qianqian, not me!" Qiaoqiao said coquettishly.
"Silly girl, after all this, how could I not want you?" Fang Zhenyu said, kissing her full breasts.
As they spoke, Qiaoqiao felt less pain, and her body, as Qianqian had described, felt uncomfortably hot and swollen. So she moved like Qianqian. Sure enough, she also experienced the most beautiful pleasure from the movement, and finally, like Qianqian, she couldn't move anymore. Fang Zhenyu took the initiative. He kissed Qiaoqiao and said, "Qianqian, it's your turn again." After comforting Qiaoqiao, he withdrew from her body and inserted his thick, long thing into Qianqian's tender embrace, thrusting violently, which made Qianqian cry out loudly again.
This time, Fang Zhenyu held nothing back. He not only performed the act but also instructed the two women on their movements. It took two hours to bring the two women to the highest level of pleasure, and he himself also released his essence into Liu Qian's body. After it was over, the three of them didn't even have the strength to clean up, and simply fell asleep in each other's arms.
Liu Qian and Qiaoqiao were woken up by Ning Yuzhi pulling their ears. Seeing the two girls awake, Ning Yuzhi playfully scolded, "You two little sluts! My sister told you to serve my brother-in-law, and you two have turned around and I'm serving you instead!"
The two girls were initially startled, but upon hearing Ning Yuzhi's words, they calmed down and realized that their teacher, Fang, had even slept with his sister-in-law. They quickly got up, and blushed when they saw the bloodstains on the bed. Liu Qian asked, "Sister Yuzhi, where's Teacher Fang?"
"He went to work a long time ago and will be back soon. Get up, wash up, and get ready for dinner. I've prepared some food and wine for you; go and serve your Teacher Fang properly," Ning Yuzhi said, then left.
Liu Qian glanced at the clock; it was already five o'clock. She quickly got up, not forgetting to ask Qiaoqiao, "Qiaoqiao, what do you think?"
"So beautiful, I'll never forget it."
"Me too! Let's take good care of our beloved teacher whenever we have time!" The two women embraced, both feeling incredibly happy.

(Volume 3) Chapter 8 The Son Returns to His Home

Chapter 8 The Son Returns to His Home
Wednesday, December 22, 1993 In Zhongxing Village
, Ning Yufen carried Xiao Ning, while Ning Yufang carried their luggage. The two walked along the ridge of the field. Ning Yufang was fine, but Ning Yufen was unaccustomed to it, swaying from side to side. Ning Yufang anxiously said, "Sister, walk carefully, don't fall."
Finally, after walking along the ridge, Ning Yufen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Are you worried about me, or about your precious son?"
Ning Yufang turned back and gave her sister a charming look, smiling, "Isn't my son your son too?"
"Fine, whatever." Ning Yufen seemed somewhat helpless.
As they were talking, two motorcycles came from another side road and stopped in front of the two sisters. One of the riders called out, "Old classmate, it's not even spring yet, why are you on a spring outing?"
"Gu Jiahui, what are you doing here?" Ning Yufang asked excitedly.
The other motorcyclist said, "He's the secretary of our town now."
"Oh, you've been promoted? I haven't seen you treat us yet!"
Gu Jiahui laughed, "My little official position is nothing compared to your star status." He then introduced the other motorcyclist, who turned out to be Qi Ruhu, his office director.
Ning Yufen also introduced her sister, and then said, "You're on a secret visit, aren't you?"
"What secret visit? I'm at a friend's house for the holiday, and I'd like to discuss some things with him. Where are you going? Let me give you a ride." Gu Jiahui said warmly.
"No need, we're almost there."
"Alright, take care. Look me up when you get to town, I'll definitely do my best to be a good host." Gu Jiahui said, and then he and Qi Ruhu drove off.
Watching the two cars drive away, Ning Yufen said, "Zhenyu is right. It's not far from home. Wouldn't it be better to spend a little money to fix this road? That way, I could drive back myself."
"You've misunderstood Zhenyu," Ning Yufen replied, "He proposed it a long time ago and even offered to cover most of the costs. But someone wouldn't give up a piece of land, so the road couldn't be fixed. Sigh, there are too many people in China who are envious." Ning Yufen sighed. She had heard Fang Zhenyu say that because someone was jealous of his wealth, that person refused to give up even a small plot of land.
Ning Yufen could only sigh as well; being a literary person, she understood the ills of the Chinese people even better.
Zhongxing Village only had a few households. The Ning sisters arrived in a few minutes and found Gu Jiahui at their cousin Fang Zhenyu's house. Upon seeing Ning Yufang, Fang Zhenyu immediately abandoned Gu Jiahui and rushed out to greet her, warmly taking the things from Ning Yufang's hands. He called into the inner room, "Second Aunt, Sister-in-law is back! And Xiao Ning
is here too!" Soon, Fang Zhenyu's parents, Fang Zhenyu's wife, and Fang Zhenyu's married sister, Fang Feifeng, all came out. The crowd enthusiastically surrounded Ning Yufang and the other two. Fang Zhenyu's mother, Pang Ling, took Xiao Ning from Ning Yufeng's hands, her joy overflowing. Seeing this, Gu Jiahui pulled Fang Zhenyu aside and asked, "Zhenyu, don't you have no siblings? How did Ning Yufang become your sister-in-law?"
Fang Zhenyu replied, "She is my elder brother Fang Zhenyu's wife. You know I've been an orphan since childhood. It was Second Aunt's family who raised and educated me. We're like family. Isn't she my sister-in-law?"
"You mean, the boss of our Linhai City Port Development and Investment Corporation is your elder brother? Why haven't you mentioned him before?" Gu Jiahui was taken aback. He met Fang Zhenyu by chance, and they got along very well, becoming close friends. That's why he came to Fang Zhenyu's house for the holiday, also to escape the pointless social engagements outside.
"My older brother said he has nothing to brag about," Fang Zhenyu said honestly.
At this moment, the people surrounding Ning Yufang had dispersed, and Gu Jiahui called out to her, "Old classmate, you too, marrying such a big boss, you didn't even tell us, didn't you want us to come to the wedding banquet and share in the glory?"
Ning Yufang laughed, "Now you say he's a big boss, but back then he was a penniless pauper. If I had invited you, I'm afraid you wouldn't have even come close, and you would have laughed at me for being a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung."
"We're not that materialistic," Gu Jiahui said somewhat awkwardly.
Fang Zhenyu said, "My older brother really was a penniless pauper back then." He then talked about Fang Zhenyu's circumstances at that time.
Gu Jiahui looked at Ning Yufang with admiration and said, "Old classmate, you truly have a keen eye for talent." At that time, Ning Yufang was already a well-known singer in the city.
Ning Yufang didn't answer, but only glanced at her sister, her eyes also filled with admiration and deep gratitude. Yes, if she hadn't listened to her sister that day, that glory would have belonged to someone else.
Seeing that his sister-in-law didn't want to talk about this, Fang Zhenyu changed the subject, bringing up other matters, including production. Ning Yufang interjected, "Secretary Gu, Zhenyu isn't back. Can I make a request on his behalf?"
"Sure, why not? Even with Chairman Fang's help, and just because you're an old classmate, I can't refuse! Just tell me, as long as we can do it, we'll definitely do it well!" Gu Jiahui had other tasks besides the holiday, and since it concerned Fang Zhenyu, he readily agreed.
"We want to build a road from the highway to the smaller villages above, but the villagers won't give up a small plot of land along the highway. Do you think the government could handle it?"
"This..." Gu Jiahui hesitated.
"What, is it difficult?"
Seeing Fang Zhenyu's equally eager eyes, Gu Jiahui said, "It involves land; even the government might not be able to handle it."
"But Zhenyu says it's easy."
"Oh?" Gu Jiahui thought to himself, "He'll probably just have to spend a lot of money to buy it."
Ning Yufang seemed to see through Gu Jiahui's thoughts and said, "My husband didn't say he wanted money to buy it. They've already tried, and no amount of money could persuade them. He said, 'If you have any village-to-village road construction projects, just include them in your plans, and then you can acquire the land. That way, they won't have anything to say. If you can do that, he won't have to come back and make a trip.'"
"I understand, I'll definitely handle this well," Gu Jiahui suddenly said loudly, inwardly cursing himself for being so slow-witted, how could he not even think of such a simple plan?
"Great! As long as we get that land, we can start construction immediately. We've prepared the plan and the funds," Fang Zhenyu said excitedly.
"Oh! Quickly, bring me the plan." Gu Jiahui was surprised that the villagers had gotten ahead of him, and he was quite excited to hear this, which strengthened his confidence in his decision. It turned out that the village committee of Zhongxing Village was missing a village head, and Gu Jiahui had specifically asked Fang Zhenyu to come here today as a guest.
Fang Zhenyu went to get the plan. Ning Yufang stopped participating in their affairs and instead went with her sister to chat with their mother. Pang Ling was carrying her grandson around, her face beaming with joy; after all, it was the first time she had seen her grandson. When Ning Yufang found her, she was at someone else's doorstep. Seeing Ning Yufang approach, she asked, "Yufang, is something the matter?"
"I have something I want to tell you!" Ning Yufang said. Ning Yufen, standing beside her, blushed.
"Okay, let's go back to our room," Pang Ling said, carrying little Ning towards her room, reluctant to hand the baby over to Ning Yufang.
After the three of them sat down in the room, Ning Yufang said, "Mom, I probably won't have much time to come back and see you anymore."
"Oh, where are you going?"
"I think I'll continue performing after I wean her."
"What about Xiao Ning?"
Ning Yufang said, "That's exactly what I was talking about."
"You want to bring her home? That's great!" Pang Ling was eager to keep her grandson with her, so hearing Ning Yufang's words, she assumed Xiao Ning was going to stay at home.
"Mom, I'm asking my sister to help me take care of Xiao Ning," Ning Yufang quickly clarified.
"But how can we trouble Yufen?" Pang Ling was clearly disappointed.
"What's the trouble? She's Xiao Ning's mother too," Ning Yufang said.
Pang Ling looked at Ning Yufen and asked, "How so?" Seeing Ning Yufen blush, she couldn't help but wonder why. Even if it were about adopting a godson, there was no need to blush, especially since it was her own nephew. Why adopt a godson?
Ning Yufang glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then whispered in Pang Ling's ear, "Mom, she's also Zhenyu's wife, your daughter-in-law!"
Pang Ling was startled and exclaimed, "How can this be?" In this day and age, how could a man have two wives? Was Fang Zhenyu crazy?
"What's wrong with it?" Ning Yufang said, "My sister is infertile, and we're both willing to take care of Zhenyu together. When I'm not around, she can come back and take care of you two."
Pang Ling was in a state of turmoil. She knew it was illegal, but the two sisters were willing to do this, and it seemed her son was probably doing the same thing. What was the point of her objecting? But what if her in-laws found out? She couldn't help but ask, "What if your mother finds out?"
"Mom, don't worry, my mother already knows about this. She even encouraged it!" Ning Yufang said.
"Since that's the case, what else is there to say?" Pang Ling said. "You can do whatever you want with yourselves. Sigh, Zhenyu is such a bad boy, he even goes after his own aunt."
"Mom, it's not Zhenyu's fault. I just miss him, I love him, and I can't leave him." When Ning Yufen saw that Pang Ling had agreed to her request but then started complaining about Fang Zhenyu, she forgot her shyness and called her "Mom." She couldn't bear to see anyone wrong Fang Zhenyu.
Pang Ling looked at Ning Yufen, unsure how to respond. She hadn't expected such a woman to exist in this era. She put her arm around Ning Yufen's neck and said affectionately, "Yufen, you've gone to so much trouble."
"Mom, it's nothing. Zhenyu loves me very much, and I love Zhenyu too. I think this is fine."
After finishing their conversation, the family began their ancestral worship ceremony. Pang Ling led them to the main hall. Seeing that everyone present was family, she lit incense and had Ning Yufen offer it to the ancestors. No one else knew the meaning, except for the Ning sisters, who understood that she was acknowledging Ning Yufen as her daughter-in-law. The two women were very happy. Although they were highly educated, in the hearts of ordinary Chinese people, superstition still prevailed; a woman always needed a place to belong.
Although no one asked at the time, during the meal, Fang Zhenyu's father, Fang Kaitong, still asked, "Mom, why did you have Yufen offer incense?" Because it was against etiquette, as the head of the family, he naturally had to ask.
Pang Ling, of course, wouldn't say anything, especially with so many people present. She explained, "I think Yufen and Yufang are both very good. Yufang is already our daughter-in-law, so we simply adopted Yufen as our daughter. Fortunately, she agreed."
"Mom!" Ning Yufen called out at the opportune moment. She also felt that this explanation was good and wouldn't easily arouse suspicion, so she quickly responded.
Pang Ling naturally agreed happily, and Fang Kaitong, seeing this, remained silent. The others, seeing this, naturally had nothing to say either. So, the topic turned to the construction of the highway. Gu Jiahui had already reviewed the plan and thought it was feasible. Moreover, the town government wouldn't need to help with the funding, so of course he wanted to act quickly. After all, this was a major achievement for him. He said to Ning Yufang, "Old classmate, you'll have to whisper sweet nothings in Fang's ear."
Little did Gu Jiahui know that the entire plan was created under the guidance of Fang Zhenyu, so of course he would fully support it. Ning Yufang, of course, knew, so she assured them, "For the sake of my old classmate and the folks of my hometown, I'll whisper in your ear this once. I've never done anything like this before."
Ning Yufang's agreement enlivened the atmosphere, making the scene even more joyful. Seeing this lively scene, although Fang Zhenyu hadn't returned, Fang Kaitong and Pang Ling were quite happy, especially Pang Ling. Although she had some complaints about Fang Zhenyu marrying Ning Yufen, she was actually very happy inside. After all, her son was capable, and besides, Ning Yufen was indeed a good girl.
Saturday, December 25, 1993, Ningjia Village
In the courtyard of Ningjia Village Committee, dozens of tables were set up for a banquet, adorned with red decorations and streamers. People bustled about, their faces beaming with joy. In one corner of the courtyard, several large pots were set up, and a group of chefs were busy preparing the food, the aroma of which was incredibly tempting. On the stage, a group of musicians played their instruments with great enthusiasm, adding to the festive atmosphere. Today was Zhou Xuan's wedding day, which also happened to be the third anniversary of the village's suburban fruit and vegetable planting company. To thank the village committee for its support and assistance to the company, the joint venture partners decided to treat all the villagers to a meal, which also served as a celebration for Zhou Xuan's wedding.
Zhou Xuan's belly was already quite large, so she didn't want a grand celebration. She originally only wanted to invite a few close friends and relatives, but the boss was so extravagant that she couldn't resist. She had initially objected, but her husband, in-laws, and her own parents were all very enthusiastic, so she could only go along with their wishes. At this moment, she was being accompanied by Ning Yuzhi, hiding in Ning Yuzhi's room, not even letting her husband in, saying that she needed to rest well so she would have the energy to attend the social events later. Her husband was already very obedient to her, and now that she was pregnant, he naturally dared not disobey her in the slightest.
"Is he coming?" Zhou Xuan finally couldn't help but ask.
Ning Yuzhi naturally knew who she was asking about, because she and Zhou Xuan had served him three times, and she herself had received his pleasure many times. She replied, "He will come. Boss Ma just said he invited him, but he has to personally agree to come. I've already asked Xue Dong to find him after work."
"Sigh." Zhou Xuan sighed deeply. She had thought she was being rational, that after one try, she would remove Fang Zhenyu from her life. Who knew that on their first time, she would become pregnant with his child? Initially, she wanted to abort, but after several encounters with her husband, she couldn't experience the same pleasure with Fang Zhenyu. She hardened her heart and kept the child, believing that Fang Zhenyu's child would be more successful than her husband's.
Ning Yuzhi, who knew her situation best, understood her thoughts and said, "Zhou Xuan, don't sigh. Since you've made a decision, stick to it. I believe your decision won't be wrong."
"I'm worried that if he appears too often, what if the child resembles him in the future? That would be difficult," Zhou Xuan expressed her concern. Originally, she hadn't planned to invite Fang Zhenyu to the wedding, but since Boss Ma was handling the arrangements, it wasn't her place to make the decision. Besides, Fang Zhenyu had contributed a lot to the company, and it wouldn't be right not to invite him for the anniversary.
Hearing Zhou Xuan's words, Ning Yuzhi was also a little worried, but she couldn't keep avoiding Fang Zhenyu, because he had considerable prestige in Ningjia Village. As the deputy secretary of the Party branch, Zhou Xuan often had to deal with him, so she said, "Forget it, he's coming anyway. You can't avoid him even if you want to. We'll see what happens."
"We can only take it one step at a time," Zhou Xuan said helplessly. What could she do, having made this choice? She asked Ning Yuzhi enviously, "Sister Yuzhi, you must be able to spend a lot of
time with him lately, right?" Ning Yuzhi shook her head and said, "How could that be? Let alone that he doesn't have that much time, even if he did, Xue Dong has been very clingy lately, making it difficult for me to find time to be with him. To be honest, I really miss him too. Sigh, being a secretary like this has brought even more things to do, and there are many things I don't know how to do. I ask Xue Dong, but he hasn't been able to help me much. It's also hard to find him. Sometimes I don't know what to do."
Zhou Xuan knew that Ning Yuzhi was telling the truth, but she hadn't said enough. Just as she couldn't get satisfaction from her husband, she couldn't get the same enjoyment from Wu Xue Dong as she did from Fang Zhenyu. But Ning Yuzhi was clever and only mentioned one aspect. She said, "Sister Yuzhi, I really want to relive that moment sometime."
Ning Yuzhi gently stroked Zhou Xuan's large belly and said, "Let's wait until the baby is born. Otherwise, if you see him but can't fully enjoy yourself because of the baby, wouldn't that be a waste of your energy and time?"
Zhou Xuan replied, "I don't necessarily need to do *that*. Just seeing him and having him hug me is enough for me."
She spoke with such devotion that Ning Yuzhi was deeply moved. She hugged Zhou Xuan and said, "Zhou Xuan, I'm sorry."
"Why do you say that?"
"If it weren't for me, how could you be with him? Without that accident, your life as a couple would have been peaceful and harmonious." Ning Yuzhi felt truly guilty. Because of her own licentiousness, she had caused Zhou Xuan to suffer as well. She also realized that she had been somewhat licentious, because even after having Wu Xuedong, she still thought about Fang Zhenyu.
“Sister Yuzhi, you’re wrong. It was you who made me realize that being a woman can be so joyful and happy. Don’t you think that kind of affair is exciting and thrilling?”
“Looks like you’re a harlot too.”
“Likewise.”
The two women couldn’t help but giggle, filled with a sense of camaraderie. “Let’s go, let’s face the colorful life ahead together.” Ning Yuzhi said, opening the door and walking arm in arm out of the bustling courtyard.
As soon as they stepped out the door, they heard someone shout, “Boss Fang and Secretary Wu are here! Everyone, give them a round of applause!” Immediately, thunderous applause erupted, and the entire courtyard cheered, while the musicians played even more enthusiastically.
“Look, your husband is very popular!” Zhou Xuan whispered in Ning Yuzhi’s ear.
Ning Yuzhi lowered her voice and said, "He doesn't have that kind of honor. The one who's popular is our lover; he's just benefiting from her fame."
Zhou Xuan knew Ning Yuzhi was telling the truth, so she didn't say anything more. She walked with Ning Yuzhi to her husband's side and asked, "Qihua, is everything arranged?" Her husband's surname was Cao, and his name was Qihua. He was an ordinary cadre at the city's machinery factory. He was of average appearance but had a bit of intelligence, so although he only graduated from high school, he was a decent technical cadre. It was precisely because of this that he had won Zhou Xuan's heart. Cao Qihua was also from the countryside. The machinery factory was far from the city, and the living conditions weren't very good, so they settled their new house in the Ning family's village committee compound.
"Everything is ready, so don't worry. By the way, Mom is looking for you," Cao Qihua said.
"Okay, Yuzhi and I will go over." Since both of their mothers were together, Zhou Xuan didn't ask whose mother it was. After leaving Cao Qihua, she couldn't help but ask, "What do they want from me?" She longed to speak with Fang Zhenyu for a while; she felt that even just a short conversation would be a blessing.
Ning Yuzhi didn't know what it was about either, but she comforted her, "It'll be nothing. Maybe they're not used to this kind of wedding and want to talk to you, or maybe they want to teach you something before the wedding!"
Zhou Xuan laughed, "My belly is already so big, what is there to teach me? Having a baby isn't the time yet."
As they spoke, the two found the mothers of the Cao and Zhou families. They were indeed together, and as Ning Yuzhi had expected, they were just giving some instructions; there was nothing special. After listening to some instructions, the two went to meet Fang Zhenyu and Wu Xuedong. Wu Xuedong was truly infatuated with Ning Yuzhi; upon seeing her, he stayed close to her and never left her side, preventing Ning Yuzhi from speaking to Fang Zhenyu. Zhou Xuan, naturally, couldn't be alone with Fang Zhenyu, so she had to suppress her longing and even be careful with her glances. If people could see her feelings for Fang Zhenyu, and given that her child bore even the slightest resemblance to him, gossip would be inevitable.
Fang Zhenyu, on the other hand, was quite nonchalant. He had been with women too many times to care about such things, but he hadn't expected that the child in Zhou Xuan's belly was his. After shaking hands with Cao Qihua and Zhou Xuan to congratulate them, he was pulled aside by Boss Ma to discuss something.
"Qihua, you go ahead with your work. I'd like to take this opportunity to discuss something with Boss Fang and Boss Ma," Zhou Xuan finally couldn't control her emotions and wanted to find a chance to be alone with Fang Zhenyu.
Cao Qihua knew his wife's work and was quite grateful to Boss Ma. If it weren't for his suggestion, their wedding would probably have been very uneventful. He said gently, "Okay, go ahead. Be careful and don't overwork yourself. You're taking our child with you."
Faced with her husband's concern, Zhou Xuan felt a little guilty, but ultimately couldn't overcome her longing for Fang Zhenyu, and walked towards Fang Zhenyu and Boss Ma. Boss Ma saw her coming and said, "Secretary Zhou, you've come at the right time. I have something I wanted to talk to you about."
"What is it? Is it urgent?" Zhou Xuan was happy because her excuse had become a reality, and she had something to say when her husband asked.
"Of course," Boss Ma said excitedly, "I want to increase our investment here, but I'm worried about the risks. However, Boss Fang convinced me. So, after this celebration, let's find some time to discuss the cooperation, okay?"
"That's great." This was wonderful news. Although Zhou Xuan wasn't the secretary, because of her relationship with Ning Yuzhi, the secretary entrusted her with many matters, letting her make the decisions. "Mr. Ma, thank you for your trust in our village,"
Mr. Ma said. "No need to thank me. I invested to make money. You should thank Mr. Fang; he's the one who specifically considered your needs. If it weren't for his understanding of the market, I wouldn't have made this decision." "
Of course we should thank Mr. Fang, but he's the son-in-law of our Ningjia Village, so it's only right that he thinks of us," Zhou Xuan said, casting a affectionate glance at Fang Zhenyu. She thought to herself: It should be him who's targeting us. She wasn't wrong; Fang Zhenyu really had become the son-in-law of Ningjia Village, hadn't he? The six Ning sisters, and even she, Zhou Xuan, had all become his wife or lover. Outsiders, of course, couldn't possibly know this, not even Zhou Xuan herself fully understood; it was just something she'd made up.
Mr. Ma, naturally, didn't know so much inside information. With his two or three years of experience operating in Ningjia Village, he was confident that with Fang Zhenyu's support, things would go well. Therefore, he was completely at ease and said, "Then I'll thank you in advance for your help. I believe I will definitely benefit Ningjia Village." At this moment, someone called him, and he took his leave.
"Xuan, are you alright?" Fang Zhenyu seized the opportunity; as soon as Boss Ma left, he immediately inquired with affection.
Hearing Fang Zhenyu's words, Zhou Xuan felt all the longing she had felt these past few days was compensated. She said sweetly, "I'm fine, just missing you a little. You have so much to do, please take good care of yourself, even if it's just for us!"
"Thank you, I will."
"No need for thanks now, let's talk about it after the baby is born. Have a few more drinks, today is your happy occasion, isn't it?" Zhou Xuan didn't want Fang Zhenyu to know she was carrying his child, but she couldn't help reveal a little.
"What?" Fang Zhenyu was somewhat confused.
"Nothing. They're about to start, let's go!" Having exchanged a few words with Fang Zhenyu, Zhou Xuan was already very happy. She gave him a charmingly reproachful look and turned to leave.
Fang Zhenyu was somewhat bewildered. Looking at Zhou Xuan, who, despite her large pregnant belly, still walked with a graceful and alluring gait, he felt a surge of lust again. He hadn't been intimate with Zhou Xuan in a long time, and he was thinking about it! Having experienced so many women, he felt each one had its own charm, and his thinking had changed considerably. Before, they would come to him; now, he was taking the initiative. He wondered what the Ning Yufen sisters would think if they knew.
The wedding banquet and ceremony proceeded as scheduled, with the wedding itself being the main event. Surprisingly, Ning Yuzhi was the officiant, and the rituals were not complicated, consisting of only a simple ceremony. Next was the celebration ceremony. Boss Ma insisted that Fang Zhenyu speak, and Fang Zhenyu could only say a few words. Fang Zhenyu had considerable prestige in Ningjia Village, and his speech was inspiring, drawing cheers from the entire audience. The applause lasted for two minutes, only stopping when he gestured to calm it down. He excitedly exclaimed, "Fellow villagers, let us raise a glass to Zhou Xuan's good day, and to the future economic development of our village!" After saying this, he raised the large glass of wine offered by Boss Ma and drank it all in one gulp, which drew even more enthusiastic applause.
Looking at the spirited Fang Zhenyu on stage, Ning Yuzhi and Zhou Xuan were incredibly excited. They felt that being the lover of such an outstanding man was not a shameful thing. They secretly resolved to spend more time with him in the future, learning his work methods and experience, and of course, hoping to gain more of his love in return.
On Friday, December 31, 1993,
Deng Tingfang, full of joy, emerged from the courthouse in the provincial capital, a victorious smile on her face. She declined all the reporters who wanted to interview her and went to her Santana car. She was truly happy. Just now, she had won the most difficult case, and tonight there was something even more exciting for her: her lover, the sun in her heart, Fang Zhenyu, was returning from a business trip and would be staying in the provincial capital for one night. This way, she could once again enjoy the exhilarating pleasure that Fang Zhenyu brought her.
She was contemplating her evening plans, fantasizing about how to handle the affection Fang Zhenyu would offer her, when a woman a few years younger than her approached, opened the car door for her, invited her in, and then sat in the driver's seat. She said, "Mo Mei, let's go to the beauty salon first. I want to get a facial before we go eat."
The driver didn't start the car but instead said, "Sister Fang, a woman named Ning Yufang called the telephone company earlier, asking you to go see her after the court adjournment. She said she has something important to discuss with you."
Why was she here? Deng Tingfang felt as if she'd been doused with a bucket of cold water; it seemed her plans for the evening were ruined. She really didn't want to see Ning Yufang, but considering her future interactions with Fang Zhenyu and the need to visit his home, she knew she couldn't afford to offend Ning Yufang. So she said to the driver, "Then let's go to the Huatian Hotel first."
The driver glanced at Deng Tingfang but didn't start the car. Her name was Mo Mei. Although she hadn't been driving for Deng Tingfang for long, she already knew her. In her impression, Deng Tingfang was arrogant and always put herself first. Even if a superior called, she wouldn't easily agree. But she had never been so obedient before; just one phone call had changed her mind.
"Drive! What are you waiting for?" Deng Tingfang urged.
Mo Mei started the car and asked, "Sister Fang, who exactly is that person? Why are you so concerned?"
Deng Tingfang sighed and said, "I can't explain it to you now. I'll tell you in detail when I have time!" Because she didn't know why Ning Yufang wanted to see her, she was very annoyed and a little worried that Ning Yufang would find out about her relationship with Fang Zhenyu and come to confront her. Like other women with Fang Zhenyu, she didn't think it was a big deal to herself, but she was worried that it would affect Fang Zhenyu's family life and even more afraid that it would jeopardize his future.
Not long after, the car arrived at the Huatian Hotel. Deng Tingfang told Mo Mei to wait for her in the lobby and then went upstairs. When she knocked and entered, Ning Yufang was talking with Liu Qian and the others. Upon seeing Deng Tingfang, she warmly invited her to sit down before saying, "Tingfang, please sit down for a moment. I'll give you some instructions and then we can talk."
"Please make yourself at home," Deng Tingfang replied. Although she was a little uncomfortable with Ning Yufang's sudden arrival, she didn't dare show it and simply sat to the side, watching her arrange things for the four girls.
Ning Yufang didn't keep her waiting long; soon, the four girls left. "Tingfang, what do you think of these girls? Are
n't they alright?" "How could anyone trained by your sister Yufang be bad?" Because she felt guilty, Deng Tingfang unusually flattered Ning Yufang.
Ning Yufang glanced at Deng Tingfang and smiled, "Tingfang, this isn't like you at all. They were trained by Zhenyu, they have little to do with me. He's so capable and multi-talented, you should know now that you made the right choice by following Zhenyu, right?"
"What?" Hearing Ning Yufang's words, Deng Tingfang was even more surprised, her heart racing.
Ning Yufang, however, changed the subject, saying, "Didn't you choose his company as your employer? Let's not talk about that now. Tonight I'm participating in the provincial New Year's Day performance, and I have three tickets here. I'll give them to you. You can go see the show with your sweetheart. Am I being a good friend, Yufang?"
Deng Tingfang breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this and said, "Thank you, Yufang. I will definitely go see your wonderful performance, but I don't have a sweetheart, only a few close friends."
Ning Yufang smiled ambiguously and said, "Then it's up to you." "Okay, but I have a small request. Our city is so stingy; they only gave us two rooms for five people, and I don't like staying in hotels. I'd like to stay at your place, is that alright?"
Deng Tingfang's hopes were completely dashed. She had thought that since Fang Zhenyu didn't know Ning Yufang was coming to perform, she could keep him at home, preventing him from seeing Ning Yufang, and enjoy a night of pleasure. Now that Ning Yufang wanted to stay at her place, that was impossible, and she would have to tell Fang Zhenyu not to come. Of course, she could refuse Ning Yufang, but that would weaken their relationship, and she would have fewer opportunities to see Fang Zhenyu in the future. So, she forced herself to say, "Sure, that would be my honor."
"That's wonderful, thank you, Tingfang, I didn't misjudge you. Let's go, we have things to do later." Ning Yufang said, picking up her luggage. It seemed she had already calculated that Deng Tingfang would agree.
Deng Tingfang's mind went blank after her dream was shattered. She didn't even consider what Ning Yufang meant by that, and simply followed Ning Yufang out the door. It wasn't until they reached the car and Mo Mei asked her that she snapped out of it and hurriedly introduced them. When Mo Mei learned that the young woman in front of her was a moderately famous singer, she was surprised. Could such a minor singer really have the influence of a lawyer like Deng? It couldn't be that simple; there must be other reasons. But she remained calm and said casually, "Miss Ning, you are even more beautiful than you appear on TV."
"Miss Mo, you are quite lovely too!" Ning Yufang praised sincerely, completely ignoring Mo Mei's indifference, and got into the car with Deng Tingfang.
Mo Mei realized she had been a bit rude, so she stopped talking and focused on driving. Why should she act this way when the owners weren't saying anything?
"Mo Mei, Sister Yufang gave me three tickets to the New Year's Eve gala tonight. Why don't you come with me? If you have a boyfriend, you can bring him too," Deng Tingfang said.
“I don’t have a boyfriend. Looks like we’ll have to go by ourselves. Ms. Ning, thank you.”
“You’re welcome! Mo Mei, if you don’t mind, you can call me Sister Yu Fang like Ting Fang does.” Ning Yu Fang said.
“I’m just afraid I’m not good enough for you.”
“If that’s what you think, there’s nothing I can do.” Ning Yu Fang said, then fell silent.
Deng Ting Fang finally perked up and talked to Ning Yu Fang about things in Linhai. Soon, they returned to Deng Ting Fang’s small villa. Looking at the unique house and the elegantly decorated and clean living room, Ning Yu Fang sat down on the sofa and sincerely exclaimed, “Ting Fang, you really know how to enjoy life. It feels so good to be at home!”
Deng Ting Fang said somewhat reluctantly, “If you like it, you and President Fang can stay here whenever you come up.”
“Of course, I consider this my second home.” Ning Yu Fang’s face lit up with joy. “Take me to see your bedroom.” She stood up.
Although Deng Tingfang was reluctant, she still led her to her room, saying modestly, "Sister Yufang, you're an expert in this area, please give me some advice!"
Ning Yufang smiled at Deng Tingfang and said, "I wouldn't call myself an expert, I just know some people's preferences." She then wandered around the room for a while before saying, "Hmm, it's decorated warmly and romantically, he'll definitely like it, but this bed is too small. How can two people sleep in it? It'll be even more difficult for three."
"Sister Yufang, what are you saying? I don't even have a husband yet!" Deng Tingfang was a little uneasy. Although she hadn't yet grasped Ning Yufang's implied meaning, she had a vague sense of something.
Ning Yufang ignored her and walked straight to the wardrobe, saying, "Last time Zhenyu brought you up, I said I was entrusting him to you. Didn't you take good care of him for me?" She opened the wardrobe, saw the man's clothes inside, and said, "I was wondering why some of his clothes were missing. Turns out they were in this house. That's why I said this bed is too small; it should be big enough for three people."
Deng Tingfang finally broke down. She grabbed Ning Yufang, glaring at her with resentment in her beautiful eyes, and said, "Sister Yufang, just say what you want to say. There's no need for this charade. I'll take responsibility for what I did. Please don't frame me. Yes, I seduced President Fang. You can hit me or scold me as you please, just don't wrongly accuse President Fang."
"Well, that's quite devoted. But Fang Zhenyu's will is so weak; doesn't he bear any responsibility at all?"
"Of course not. It's my fault, Sister Yufang. Please don't blame him. I promise you, I won't associate with him anymore," Deng Tingfang said, pleading.
“How can that be? Not only does Zhenyu’s career need you, but even if I come to the provincial capital, I’ll be missing a family.” Ning Yufang said earnestly, looking at Deng Tingfang.
“Sister Yufang, you…” Deng Tingfang was filled with apprehension. From Ning Yufang’s words, it seemed she didn’t object to her relationship with Fang Zhenyu, but how could that be? Would any woman in this world agree to her husband keeping another woman? But what did she mean by those words?
Ning Yufang put her arm around Deng Tingfang’s slender waist and laughed, “Good sister, don’t overthink it. I really want a sister like you to serve Zhenyu with me. Think about it, when you went to Linhai, he could come to your study in the middle of the night. Did I really sleep that soundly? The other day he was on a business trip, and I had to ask him to come up a day early so he could properly love you. Otherwise, with his workaholic nature, how could he put aside his work and come up a day early?”
Hearing Ning Yufang’s explanation, Deng Tingfang finally believed she was telling the truth, but she still didn’t understand why. She asked, "Sister Yufang, why are you like this?"
Ning Yufang smiled and said, "Haven't you noticed that he's a very outstanding man?"
"Of course, otherwise, how could I have fallen for him?" Deng Tingfang said honestly.
"I'm talking about another aspect. Haven't you noticed that every night he makes you feel so good that you end up having to refuse his advances?"
Deng Tingfang blushed. Of course she knew, because every time Fang Zhenyu came, he made her happy and blissful, and she almost couldn't get out of bed the next day. Every time he left, she warned herself not to see him again, but when she saw him, she couldn't help but want to spread her legs and let him have his way with her, so much so that she often went to Linhai for no reason. She was naturally ashamed to talk about these things with others, but Ning Yufang was his wife, and she had already told him, so what was there to be embarrassed about? She replied, "Sister Yu Fang, you're right. He's truly exceptional in that area, to the point that I can't help myself. I'm sorry." Thinking of how Fang Zhenyu's thick, long, and hot member had driven her to the brink of ecstasy, her usually dignified demeanor softened, and she blushed.
Seeing that she had finally admitted it, Ning Yu Fang embraced her slender waist and said, "There's nothing to be sorry about. You've humbled yourself to be his lover, easing my burden. I should thank you! Good girl! Enjoyed it?" She reached down and gently massaged Deng Tingfang's crotch.
"Sister Yu Fang!" Deng Tingfang was moved, and Ning Yu Fang's caresses felt wonderful, causing her to moan softly, saying, "He's so powerful. I even want to bring Mo Mei in for company. Sister Yu Fang, you're so lucky." It turned out that after getting Fang Zhenyu, she realized she couldn't satisfy his desires alone, so she deliberately hired a female driver and even had her stay overnight at her house when Fang Zhenyu came, to attract him.
Ning Yufang sighed, "You got him too, aren't you lucky? Now that you're like this, I'm truly relieved. Let's go? Let's get down to business."
"Business?" Overjoyed by Ning Yufang's acceptance, Deng Tingfang completely forgot everything else.
Ning Yufang laughed, "You're not serious, are you? You still want to hide it from me now? I don't believe Zhenyu didn't tell you he went to the provincial capital today."
Deng Tingfang then remembered, blushing deeply, and hugged Ning Yufang's slender waist, saying, "Sister Yufang, how could I hide it from you? I was so happy to see you that I forgot he was coming back today."
"I'm afraid it's because I didn't scold you that you're happy." Ning Yufang didn't allow Deng Tingfang to answer before continuing, "Let's find something to eat first, then go to the airport to pick him up. I also want him to come to the hotel to help me resolve some performance issues. You, see if you can buy that big bed back. We'll have dinner at home tonight!"
"Okay." Deng Tingfang naturally had no objections to Ning Yufang's arrangements. The two went out, ate something quickly, and then drove to the airport, as their flight was approaching.
Upon picking up Fang Zhenyu at the airport, Ning and Deng were naturally very affectionate towards him. Because of Deng Tingfang's unusual behavior, Mo Mei, who had been observing them, was even more puzzled. She had seen Fang Zhenyu and Deng Tingfang staying together the previous two nights, yet Ning Tingfang was calling him "husband" upon seeing him? So, what exactly was the relationship between Deng Tingfang and Fang Zhenyu? Were they husband and wife? It didn't seem like it. Were they lovers? How could she be so unrestrained in front of someone else's wife? Could they really live harmoniously with one man and two women?
What happened next left Mo Mei even more confused. After dropping Fang Zhenyu and his wife off at the hotel, Deng Tingfang took the time to buy a large bed that could easily fit three or four people and installed it in the bedroom, replacing the single bed. "Sister Fang, why is that?" she finally couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing, you'll understand later. If you want, take your time to observe; if not, you can leave in the next couple of days," Deng Tingfang said earnestly.
"What exactly is the relationship between the three of you?"
"What do you think?"
"I really don't understand." Mo Mei and Deng Tingfang had been close for the past two years, so they could talk about almost anything.
Deng Tingfang smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't understand; you'll gradually understand later. What do you think of Fang Zhenyu?"
Mo Mei pondered. Even today, she had only met Fang Zhenyu twice, but the moment Deng Tingfang mentioned him, the handsome man immediately appeared in her mind, so clearly. She couldn't help but say, "He's an outstanding and charming man."
"That's good, isn't it?" After saying that, Deng Tingfang stopped talking and busied herself arranging the room with the large bed, leaving Mo Mei completely bewildered until Deng Tingfang told her to go and bring Fang Zhenyu and Ning Yufang back. Only then did she come to her senses.
The dinner scene was quite warm and romantic, but it made Mo Mei feel very uncomfortable. Ning and Deng were flirting with Fang Zhenyu right in front of her, and their actions aroused her desire, making her sometimes want to join in. Especially when she heard Fang Zhenyu's humorous remarks, she was even more captivated. She finally managed to control her emotions and finish the meal, only to find that her underwear was completely wet when she went to take a shower.
In the end, Mo Mei couldn't resist Deng Tingfang's repeated requests and went with them to see Ning Yufang's performance. Originally, she planned to take them home after the performance and then go home to stay, but after chatting and laughing with Fang Zhenyu at the party, she finally decided to stay at Deng Tingfang's place. She wanted to observe the relationship between the three of them carefully. When she returned home that night, she finally understood: they were indeed one man and two women staying together. She didn't peek, but she couldn't sleep all night. Finally, she couldn't control herself and started masturbating.

(Volume 3) Chapter

Nine: The Completion of the New Village
On Saturday, January 8, 1994
, accompanied by Fang Zhenyu, Tan Chunmei, and others, Zhong Yuguang and Yang Mingji, along with leaders from the Provincial Department of Commerce, inspected three printing factories in the Workers' New Village. They listened to introductions from factory directors and deputy directors such as Chen Changlin, Hu Jun, and Liu Tingwei, and then organized a discussion with employee representatives from the three factories. In the past, Fang Zhenyu would not have been willing to be so ostentatious, but now things were different. To push the company into the market and prepare for establishing a listed company in the future, he had to promote his company more. Therefore, when Zhong Yuguang mentioned this to Fang Zhenyu, Fang Zhenyu not only immediately agreed but also had Tan Chunmei and others make appropriate preparations, presenting a very comprehensive overview of the Oriental Printing Group. The leaders from the Provincial Department of Commerce and the accompanying reporters from the provincial newspaper and television station were stunned. They seemed unaware that there was such a successful printing company in their province, especially in Linhai City, which had previously seen little progress in industry.
“Zhenyu, I also attended the founding ceremony of the Dongfang Group, but I didn’t expect you to have built such a large company. Why didn’t you publicize it before?” On the way from the Dongfang No. 2 Factory to the Workers’ New Village, Zhong Yuguang said to Fang Zhenyu, who was traveling with him, with some dissatisfaction. If Luo Weisheng hadn’t insisted on inspecting the Dongfang Printing Group, he probably would still be unaware of Fang Zhenyu’s wealth.
Fang Zhenyu hesitated for a moment before saying, “Secretary Zhong, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to keep it a secret from you, it just wasn’t the right time before.” He did have his reasons. You see, Linhai has this bad habit: once a company becomes famous, it inevitably attracts visitors from all over the place, wasting a lot of money and seriously affecting production. How could he dare to risk a group whose foundation wasn’t even solid?
“What reasons?” Zhong Yuguang still couldn’t understand.
Sitting to the side, Luo Weisheng smoothed things over, saying, "Secretary Zhong, if you want to blame someone, blame me. I also bear some responsibility. I was the one who told the Economic and Trade Bureau not to report the situation for the time being, because I think Zhenyu and the others have a point." He told Zhong Yuguang about the situation in Linhai and added, "This time, I promised Chunmei that it would only be this once, and there would be no next time, which is why they agreed to let us visit. So I beg you, please don't go to the companies in such large groups in the future. The companies are under a heavy burden!"
Zhong Yuguang sighed deeply. He hadn't expected this. After a long silence, he said, "It seems we need to formulate some regulations for conducting research at companies. If it's really like you say, even the largest companies will be exhausted."
"That would be a blessing for our Linhai companies," Fang Zhenyu said.
As they spoke, the convoy stopped in front of a large group of people. Zhong Yuguang asked, "Why did you stop?"
"Secretary Zhong, we've arrived," Fang Zhenyu said.
Just as Zhong Yuguang was wondering why he couldn't see the building and why there were so many people here, Yang Mingji from the car in front of him came over, opened the door, and asked him to get out. He climbed out of the car and saw behind the crowd a grand, book-shaped gate. Above the gate were the four large characters for "Workers' New Village," clearly in the handwriting of Mao Zedong; it was unclear where they had taken the characters from, but they had arranged them so meticulously. Behind the gate were three tall buildings arranged in a triangular pattern, much larger than the typical residential buildings in Linhai. Clearly, their layout was different from other residential buildings. When he saw someone stringing up a ribbon with several red flowers tied in front of the gate, he couldn't help but turn around and ask Fang Zhenyu, "Fang Zhenyu, what are you up to now!"
Fang Zhenyu was also taken aback and didn't know how to answer. Just then, Tan Chunmei caught up from the car behind and said, "Secretary Zhong, don't blame our General Manager Fang. He didn't know either. You've come at just the right time. Today is the auspicious day for our workers' new village to move in. The time is almost up. Why don't you, General Manager Fang, and the director cut the ribbon for the completion of our new village?"
As soon as Tan Chunmei finished speaking, Wei Shuping led a group of beautiful women up carrying several pairs of scissors tied with red rope. From their clothes and the appearance of the scissors, Zhong Yuguang could tell that it was indeed a last-minute arrangement. He couldn't help but smile wryly and said, "General Manager Tan, you really know how to seize opportunities!"
Tan Chunmei said, "Running a business requires seizing opportunities; otherwise, how can you make money?"
Zhong Yuguang wondered how Fang Zhenyu had managed to get all the talented people in Linhai. He thought of Fang Yuqiong; if he hadn't acted decisively and put her in charge of a major task, she probably would have been pulled away by Fang Zhenyu if she had stayed at the municipal party committee. He remembered something Fang Zhenyu had once told him: when recruiting talent, compensation is important, but even more important is providing a place for talent to utilize their abilities. With this in mind, he invited several provincial leaders to cut the ribbon for the workers' new village.
The drums and gongs sounded, and firecrackers went off. After Zhong Yuguang and the others cut the silk ribbon, they were ushered by the workers onto a platform in an area slightly larger than a basketball court. Tan Chunmei shouted, "Brothers and sisters, let's invite Secretary Zhong and the leaders from the province to say a few words about the completion of our new village!"
The drums and gongs stopped, the firecrackers ceased, and the entire place fell silent. Caught off guard, Zhong Yuguang looked at the hundred or so men, women, and children below the platform and was speechless. After a long while, he only offered some congratulatory words before asking the provincial leaders to speak. But, faced with such a scene, what could anyone say? The most excited were the group of reporters. Such a dramatic scene was something they rarely encountered, and their camera flashes went off incessantly.
After the leaders finished speaking, Tan Chunmei said again, "Brothers and sisters, it's a rare occasion for Secretary Zhong and the provincial leaders to come and congratulate us on moving into our new home. Shall we treat them to a meal?"
"Yes!" The crowd roared with cheers.
Tan Chunmei then said to Zhong Yuguang, "Secretary Zhong, it's hard to refuse such hospitality, so is it settled?"
Zhong Yuguang felt he had been trapped by Tan Chunmei and the others, but what could he do in this situation? He couldn't help but glance at the deputy director from the province, only to find that the deputy director was already drawn to the building and had followed Li Fanghua and the others towards it. He had no choice but to agree, thinking that it was rare for the workers to be so sentimental, and if the higher-ups had any objections, so be it. He immediately instructed Yang Mingji to notify the reception office to cancel their dinner.
Fang Zhenyu led Zhong Yuguang to another building and said, "Secretary Zhong, what do you think of our new village?"
"Very good, how much did it cost?" Zhong Yuguang asked. Since the provincial leaders weren't there, he was more casual.
"Actually, our company didn't spend a single penny; it was all raised by the workers themselves. We just found a way to contact the bank," Fang Zhenyu explained his approach. It turned out that he had only paid for the land first, and then secured a mortgage from the bank. So, in reality, the bank paid for everything; their group was simply responsible for helping the bank recoup the money.
"You, all you know is how to spend other people's money to do your own thing," Zhong Yuguang said admiringly.
"That's what doing business is all about. Otherwise, if you pay every penny yourself, how can your business grow?" said Xu Xiangjun, who had been following Fang Zhenyu since entering.
Zhong Yuguang then noticed Xu Xiangjun beside him and couldn't help but ask, "Xiangjun, what brings you here again?"
"What do you mean, 'join the fun'? I'm also moving into a new house today! How dare you say that? You came to congratulate me without bringing a gift?" It seemed that only Xu Xiangjun, the daughter of the provincial party secretary, could joke with Zhong Yuguang like this.
"You're moving into a new house too? Are you also from the printing group?" Zhong Yuguang asked suspiciously.
Xu Xiangjun said, "I'm not from the Printing Industry Group, but I'm from the Port Development and Investment Corporation. Our General Manager Fang has been kind enough to allow people from the corporation to participate in the fundraising, so I did. Linhai has such a good environment; I plan to stay here for the rest of my life. You, Secretary Fang, don't have any objections, do you?"
How could Zhong Yuguang dare to speak carelessly about Xu Xiangjun's actions? He could only say, "How could I have any objections? In fact, I warmly welcome you. With the daughter of our Provincial Party Secretary here, are you afraid that Secretary Xu won't invest more in Linhai?"
"That depends on your abilities; I don't care," Xu Xiangjun said, somewhat defiantly, because she had suggested that Fang Zhenyu go to her father, but Fang Zhenyu had always refused.
Fang Zhenyu naturally understood Xu Xiangjun's intentions and knew she deeply loved him. However, he never intended to rely on Xu Xiangjun's connections to deal with Xu Guanghua. He wanted to rely on his own abilities, and therefore could only disappoint Xu Xiangjun's good intentions. He smiled at Xu Xiangjun and said, "Don't worry, when it's your turn to step in, Secretary Zhong will contact you." In fact, he was expressing his feelings to Xu Xiangjun.
Xu Xiangjun seemed to sense that Fang Zhenyu was referring to her, so she said indifferently, "We'll see if I'm in the mood to deal with him then." After saying that, she glared at Fang Zhenyu.
Zhong Yuguang had no idea that the two were using him to talk about himself. When he got downstairs, he found that there was an elevator. He couldn't help but say, "Zhenyu, your elevator is really putting down our municipal committee's residential building. If my cadres find out, they'll be so angry they'll say I have no foresight." It turned out that the municipal committee was also building a new residential building, one floor higher than this one, but without an elevator.
“That’s easy. Just add an elevator. As long as they don’t yell when they pay the management fees, it’ll be fine,” Fang Zhenyu said with a smile. He had, of course, done the math, but the annual management fees for the elevator were considerable.
“Yeah, even those officials can’t afford it. Can your workers afford it?” Zhong Yuguang was actually worried about this, afraid that Fang Zhenyu was just being unconventional.
“Based on the current wages of the workers, even without an increase, they should be able to afford it.”
“Then how much do your workers earn each month?”
“About two thousand.”
Zhong Yuguang fell silent. As the municipal party secretary, his actual salary was only a little over a thousand yuan, less than that of a worker in a printing factory. As they talked, the three of them went up to the rooftop. Looking back, the Jinhua River rushed past, the scenery was quite beautiful. He couldn’t help but say enviously, “This place is really beautiful! Your location is much better than ours.”
“Of course, they are wholeheartedly thinking about the workers. With you, I’m afraid a lot of money is going into personal pockets,” Xu Xiangjun said bluntly.
She was referring to the current problems in officialdom, and Zhong Yuguang knew he couldn't correct them immediately, so he could only sigh.
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "You don't need to sigh. This kind of atmosphere isn't unique to Linhai; it's all over the country. If you're so envious of this place, you'll have the chance to play here someday."
"What do you mean? You're not trying to bribe me with an apartment, are you?" Zhong Yuguang knew Fang Zhenyu wouldn't do such a thing, so he said with a smile.
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "What benefit would I get from bribing you? Besides doing more work, I'd have to make you more money. Although I still have an apartment, I wouldn't give it to anyone else."
"We're relatives, aren't we? Not a single favor?" Zhong Yuguang said deliberately with a stern face.
Seeing their behavior, Xu Xiangjun also laughed and said, "What are you doing, acting like children?"
Fang Zhenyu then said, "Secretary, let's go see the place you often visit." With that, he led the way into the elevator, down to the fourth floor, took out his key, opened the door of one of the apartments, and gestured for them to come in.
Zhong Yuguang went inside and saw a three-bedroom apartment. He said, "Boss Fang, this is your house, right? Even if you're my brother-in-law and a prominent figure in Linhai, I can't possibly come here often."
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "No wonder you're so successful at work, you really neglect your family. It's true that the house is in my name, but it's not me living here. It's our mother-in-law and future father-in-law living here. How can you not come often? Look how well you can hear!"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuguang became embarrassed. He had really forgotten that Wang Peiying and Shangguan Hao had moved here after their marriage. He said awkwardly, "I really forgot. But don't exaggerate your aunt's abilities."
"That's your own business. I called you here today so you could offer some suggestions on the renovation," Fang Zhenyu said, thinking to himself, "Don't let Ning Yuheng's gentle demeanor fool you; when she gets stubborn, she can be quite formidable. Otherwise, I wouldn't have become her lover, and her first man at that."
Zhong Yuguang smiled bitterly, "Aren't you deliberately trying to make me look bad? I'm completely clueless about this. What suggestions can I offer? You might as well tell me how much you spent so I can contribute too!"
Before Fang Zhenyu could speak, Xu Xiangjun said, "Are you trying to embezzle or take bribes? Humph, you can't even afford Yingying's tuition yet, and you want to be like others, renovating your mother-in-law's home?"
"What? Yingying's tuition hasn't been paid yet?" Fang Zhenyu was taken aback, thinking to himself, "It seems I'm a rare honest official. Who else, as a municipal party secretary at the provincial level, is still so strapped for cash?"
Zhong Yuguang said somewhat awkwardly, "Who said it wasn't paid?" He couldn't bring himself to be assertive, because while Zhong Ying's tuition had been paid, it was Ning Yuheng who had done so, which he had always considered perfectly reasonable. But Xu Xiangjun's words made him feel embarrassed. After all, Ning Yuheng had only recently married into the family, and it seemed unreasonable for her to be expected to support his daughter's education.
Xu Xiangjun, however, didn't mince words, saying, "It was paid, but it was Yuheng who paid it."
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "Sister Xiang, you're really being nosy. Isn't it normal for a mother to pay her daughter's tuition?" Then he said to Zhong Yuguang, "Brother-in-law, you don't need to worry about the renovations. I'll take care of it. You just need to spend more time visiting Sanjiao when she comes back."
Zhong Yuguang smiled bitterly. What could he say when it came to money? Fortunately, Fang Zhenyu understood his situation; otherwise, who would believe that a dignified municipal party secretary like him was penniless? He said, "I will come back often, but you can't not come, can you? Mom treats you like her son. How can she be happy if you don't come back?"
This time it was Fang Zhenyu's turn to smile bitterly. He said, "I want to as well. You should remove me from the chairmanship first. Otherwise, I'm holding multiple positions now, and it's difficult for me to come back. Actually, I'm doing this for your own good. Because of you, I was asked to run this port development and investment company. Mom already has a lot of complaints about you. If you don't come back often, I'm afraid even Yuheng won't be able to protect you."
Zhong Yuguang wanted to say something more, but Xu Xiangjun became impatient and said, "Have you said enough? My house is right next door. I also want your advice."
Zhong Yuguang laughed and said, "I just said that I have no say in this matter. You and Zhenyu should think about it slowly. I've been away for too long. I should hurry up and go and keep those people company. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be in big trouble."
Fang Zhenyu also said, "Sister Xiang, we should go down now. How about this, I'll come with Yufang and the others to come and take a look again when I have time."
"Okay, you said it. If you can't do it, don't blame me for being impolite." Xu Xiangjun was pleased to hear that Fang Zhenyu was willing to find time to come and see her, so she stopped objecting and went downstairs with the two of them.
Sure enough, the people from the province had already come downstairs. The banquet was held on the sports field. Although the food and other dishes were not as good as those at the reception, the lively atmosphere made them very happy. Under the instructions of Fang Zhenyu and Tan Chunmei, the workers made these special guests quite drunk. In the end, everyone was happy and all was well.
On Tuesday, January 11, 1994,
Shangguan Wenxin of the Port Development Zone, accompanied by Qin Zhongping, inspected all the projects on Linglong Island before returning to her elegant little office on the island's edge, a satisfied smile on her face. She sat down at her desk and said to Qin Zhongping, "Uncle Qin, thank you for your hard work. You've done a great job here!"
Qin Zhongping was Shangguan Hao's old subordinate and knew his young lady very well. Getting her praise was never easy, so seeing her like this made him happy. However, he didn't dare take credit, saying, "It's done well, but it's not my achievement. It's thanks to General Manager Fang's excellent leadership. If it weren't for him, this place probably wouldn't be at this scale yet!"
Hearing Qin Zhongping praise Fang Zhenyu so highly, Shangguan Wenxin felt even happier for some reason, saying, "Brother Fang certainly deserves credit, but without your specific operations, we wouldn't have achieved what we have today. At most, after the Spring Festival, our Linglong Island can open to tourists."
"Yes!" Thinking of the soon-to-open attraction, Qin Zhongping felt proud. This was the proudest thing he had ever done in his life. Although it wasn't mainly his achievement, he felt fortunate to have been involved.
With a knock at the door, Shangguan Xuanhua entered. He said to Shangguan Wenxin, "Sister, a man named Ye Peidong wants to see you."
"Who is he?" Shangguan Wenxin couldn't immediately recall who Ye Peidong was and frowned. She had come back mainly to travel and not to socialize, besides to see the development of Linglong Island.
Seeing her confusion, Shangguan Xuanhua reminded her, "He's the CEO of Zhenhua Industrial Development Corporation in Linhai City."
"Him? What does he want?" Shangguan Wenxin remembered him; he was the first businessman she and her father had met in Linhai. However, she had a very bad impression of him. When she first met Fang Zhenyu, she compared the two, saying he was overrated. But since he was a guest, she couldn't turn him away, so she said, "Please invite him in."
"Yes," Shangguan Xuanhua replied and left.
"Uncle Qin, what do you think of my brother?" Shangguan Wenxin asked.
Qin Zhongping said earnestly, "Xuanhua is a smart man. Although he lacks formal education, he's quick-witted and receptive to new things. He's a promising talent. What's even more valuable is his humility and eagerness to learn; he has no lust for power or vanity. If properly nurtured, he'll be an excellent helper. As for this Ye Peidong who's about to arrive, it's said he has a close relationship with Zhong Yuguang. You should be careful in your dealings with him." He had interacted with Ye Peidong many times, always when Ye Peidong approached him about the Linglong Island project. Therefore, he had a certain understanding of this man, and naturally, he wanted to remind Shangguan Wenxin, the young master.
"Thank you, Uncle Qin. I will be careful. However, I think even if his relationship with Zhong Yuguang is good, it can't be better than my elder brother's relationship with Zhong Yuguang!" Shangguan Wenxin was very grateful for Qin Zhongping's reminder.
"That's true." Thinking of Fang Zhenyu, Qin Zhongping knew that currently, no one could sow discord between Zhong Yuguang and Fang Zhenyu. Their fates were completely intertwined; their fortunes were intertwined. If the port development failed, Fang Zhenyu's million-plus yuan would be lost, and Zhong Yuguang's future would be over.
While the two were lost in their own thoughts, Shangguan Xuanhua entered with Ye Peidong and others. Ye Peidong was very enthusiastic. He extended his hand to Shangguan Wenxin, wanting to shake hers, saying, "Miss Shangguan, we're old friends. Why didn't you tell me you were returning to Linhai? I could have picked you up at the airport."
"I'm no high-ranking official or dignitary, how could I dare trouble you, Mr. Ye?" Shangguan Wenxin lightly touched his hand, then subtly withdrew it, inviting them to sit on the sofa beside her before asking, "What brings you to our remote place?"
Ye Peidong laughed heartily, displaying a straightforward and cheerful demeanor, and said, "It can still be called remote now, but it won't be like that after we open. President Shangguan truly has an eye for talent; this is a treasure trove of good fortune. If developed well, it will become a goldmine. I heard that the place is very well-developed, so I came to visit and learn. I happened to run into you, Miss Shangguan, and thus took the liberty of paying you a visit."
Shangguan Wenxin said, "Mr. Ye, you're too kind. Everyone knows you're a renowned figure in Linhai's business world. It's our honor to have you here to offer guidance. However, we have nothing here, so we can only offer you a cup of tea."
"Extraordinary times, extraordinary times. What kind of celebrity am I, Ye Peidong? It's Fang Zhenyu, the real celebrity!" Although Ye Peidong spoke modestly, he was inwardly quite arrogant. Indeed, he was quite famous in Linhai. Since establishing a relationship with Chen Xiangdong, he had received numerous projects, and contractors of all sizes sought him out. He believed his abilities far surpassed Fang Zhenyu's; it was just that Zhong Yuguang looked down on him and hadn't used him. If he had, the port construction would likely be even better today. Shangguan Wenxin
didn't want to socialize with him, so she said, "Mr. Ye, you're not just here to see me, are you? Deputy Commander Qin is in charge of things on the island. Just talk to him."
"I really have nothing to say. I've already seen the island. I wonder if you're going back to Linhai today, Miss Shangguan? If you are, I, Ye Peidong, will treat you to a welcome-back dinner," Ye Peidong said.
Shangguan Wenxin had absolutely no interest in this kind of socializing, so she said, "I'm sorry, I just arrived and don't want to go out yet. I'll have to
decline Mr. Ye's kind offer." "It's nothing. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Ye Peidong was quite tactful; seeing that Shangguan Wenxin was in a bad mood, he immediately took his leave. Actually, he hadn't come to Linglong Island for any major reason. Ye Peidong had been divorced from his wife for several years and hadn't remarried. After seeing Shangguan Wenxin last time, he was captivated by her beauty and determined to pursue her. So, as soon as he heard that Shangguan Wenxin had arrived at the port, he came after her. He wasn't a naive young man; he knew that haste makes waste, so he only met Shangguan Wenxin once to leave an impression and didn't immediately launch a passionate pursuit. He didn't know that Shangguan Wenxin looked down on him. If he knew, he didn't know what he would think.
"What exactly does Ye Peidong want?" Shangguan Wenxin hadn't expected Ye Peidong to want to pursue her, so she found his behavior very strange, because she knew that someone like Ye Peidong would never do anything without a benefit.
Qin Zhongping, an observer with a clearer perspective, said, "Perhaps he's trying to pursue you, Miss." Linhai City isn't very big, and he naturally knew that Ye Peidong had divorced his wife.
"What?" Shangguan Wenxin felt her hair stand on end, as if she had heard something terrifying. She already looked down on Ye Peidong, and this made her even more disgusted with him.
"Miss, a beautiful lady is sought after by gentlemen!" Qin Zhongping didn't understand why Shangguan Wenxin disliked Ye Peidong so much. In his opinion, Ye Peidong was successful, charming, and not too old; he should be the object of many women's affections.
Shangguan Wenxin said disdainfully, "What kind of gentleman is he? He's not even a scoundrel. Uncle Qin, don't mention him in front of me again."
"Alright!" Qin Zhongping knew Shangguan Wenxin's temper and readily agreed.
"By the way, is there anything else we need to do right now?" Shangguan Wenxin focused her attention on her work, no longer thinking about Ye Peidong.
The work on Linglong Island was nearing completion; all that remained was to invite a renowned monk to perform the consecration ceremony. Qin Zhongping explained the tasks and his solutions, many of which were devised by Fang Zhenyu, making them remarkably thorough and satisfying Shangguan Wenxin. Qin Zhongping's admiration for Fang Zhenyu only grew stronger; gaining Shangguan Wenxin's approval was no easy feat.
Actually, Shangguan Hao hadn't called Shangguan Wenxin back to help with anything; he simply planned to hand over the work here to his daughter and had her familiarize herself with the situation. Therefore, Shangguan Wenxin didn't have any specific tasks. After listening to Qin Zhongping's explanation, feeling she had nothing to do, she asked, "Where is Brother Fang now? I have some questions I'd like to ask him."
Qin Zhongping replied, "I haven't seen him for several days. Today isn't a day off; he's either at the port or at the printing group."
"What printing group?" Shangguan Wenxin wasn't very familiar with Fang Zhenyu's printing business.
Qin Zhongping then recounted Fang Zhenyu's establishment of the Oriental Printing Group, adding, "Now, the printing industry in Linhai City is basically Fang Zhenyu's domain."
Shangguan Wenxin listened with longing. Actually, she didn't have anything to ask Fang Zhenyu for advice; she simply missed him terribly after not seeing him for so long. She herself didn't understand why she wasn't interested in so many wealthy young men pursuing her, but instead yearned for Fang Zhenyu, who was already married. When she was in Taipei, she had tried to get to know more young talents to ease her longing for Fang Zhenyu, but she couldn't manage it. Coming to Linhai and hearing about his achievements, she admired him even more. She wanted to find him as soon as she arrived, but worried about being ridiculed, so she came to Linglong Island first.
"Since there's nothing else here, I'll head out of Linhai," Shangguan Wenxin said to Qin Zhongping after calming herself down.
How could Qin Zhongping have imagined that Shangguan Wenxin would have such thoughts? In his view, her relationship with Fang Zhenyu was at most that of siblings, so he didn't care much and said, "You should go to the Port Development Corporation and ask first. He's usually at the port on weekdays, not holidays."
"Okay, then I'll go to the corporation to find him." Shangguan Wenxin said, calling out, "Second Brother, take me there first and then come back."
"Okay," Shangguan Xuanhua replied.
Shangguan Wenxin crossed the strait in Shangguan Xuanhua's speedboat and rode her bicycle to the Port Development Corporation, but she didn't see Fang Zhenyu. Xu Tongfang, who was on duty at the company, told her that Fang Zhenyu had gone out early that morning, supposedly to inspect the road leading to the port, and then he had to go back to the city on business. Without saying a word, Shangguan Wenxin went to the bus station to wait for a bus back to Linhai.
There weren't many buses at the port, and Shangguan Wenxin waited for nearly an hour before she finally got on one. On the bus, she was still thinking about how to face her relationship with Fang Zhenyu. She knew that Fang Zhenyu and Ning Yufang had a very good relationship, making it difficult for others to interfere. However, she couldn't help but think about him. Just then, she noticed that the roadside was under construction, and among the crowd, she recognized a familiar figure. She couldn't help but shout, "Driver, stop the car! Stop the car!"
The driver, unaware of what was happening, quickly stopped the car and turned to ask, "Miss, what's wrong?"
"I'm sorry, I need to get off here," Shangguan Wenxin said.
The driver was a little angry, but seeing how beautiful and elegant Shangguan Wenxin was, he didn't say anything more and opened the door for her.
As soon as Shangguan Wenxin got out of the car, she cried out, "Big Brother!" and rushed towards Fang Zhenyu, completely forgetting any restraint she had shown in the car.
Saturday, January 15, 1994, Workers' New Village.
"Grandma, can you go and talk to the teacher for me and let me participate in the singing too?" Wang Peiying had just come out of the kitchen when Xiao Jian snuggled up to her. Since coming to Linhai, this little guy has become more lively and his studies have improved. This time, the kindergarten is holding a Spring Festival gala. He was originally in the dance team, but he insisted on joining the choir as well. He cleverly used his connections; knowing that Wang Peiying was close to the kindergarten principal, he asked Wang Peiying for help.
Wang Peiying treated him like her own grandson. She hugged him and asked, "Tell Grandma, why do you insist on joining the choir?"
"I learned to sing from Aunt Fang, so of course I want to perform well," Xiao Jian said in an adult-like tone.
"You're so young, yet you have such a strong desire to perform. That's not good!" With that, Xu Xiangjun followed Fang Zhenyu in, followed by Shangguan Wenxin.
"Mommy, Uncle Fang, Sister Wenxin," Xiao Jian called out to everyone, then rushed into Fang Zhenyu's arms.
Fang Zhenyu hugged him, kissed his little face, and asked, "Xiao Jian, what do you want to perform?"
“Xiao Jian learned to sing from Aunt Fang, so he just wants to sing at the Spring Festival Gala. Is that not allowed?”
“But you’ve already joined the dance team. Aunt Fang said you won’t be able to keep up,” Wang Peiying said, worried that Fang Zhenyu might agree without understanding the situation.
“Who says I can’t keep up? Whether it’s singing or dancing, I’m the best,” Xiao Jian said defiantly.
“Alright then, give us a performance first,” Fang Zhenyu said, sitting down next to Ning Yufang and taking Xiao Ning from her arms.
Xiao Jian wasn’t shy at all and immediately started singing and dancing in the living room. Everyone present was highly educated, and they all thought his performance was quite good, especially Xu Xiangjun. She had never realized that her son had such a talent for performing, and she felt even more grateful to the Fang family.
Fang Zhenyu glanced at Ning Yufang, who nodded affirmatively, then said to Xiao Jian, who was panting heavily from jumping, "Good, you danced well, and sang well too. Uncle Fang will let you join the choir."
"Thank you, Uncle Fang." Xiao Jian snuggled into Fang Zhenyu's arms from another direction and said, "Uncle Fang, why don't you be my dad?"
"Xiao Jian!" Xu Xiangjun was alarmed when she saw her son say such a thing.
Everyone laughed, even Wang Peiying chuckled, and Shangguan Wenxin added fuel to the fire, "Okay, Xiao Jian, you can call Uncle Fang dad from now on."
Xu Xiangjun glanced at Ning Yufang and saw that she was smiling and not angry, so she relaxed and said to Xiao Jian, "Xiao Jian, Uncle Fang is Uncle Fang, he can't be your dad."
"Why?" Despite the laughter of so many people, Xiao Jian was not intimidated at all.
Xu Xiangjun hadn't expected her son to ask her why, and was momentarily at a loss for words. Seeing Xiao Ning in Fang Zhenyu's arms, she said, "He's your father now, what will Xiao Ning do without a father?"
"Then Uncle Fang can be both my father and Xiao Ning's father! And isn't Grandma both Xiao Ning's grandma and my grandma?" Xiao Jian said innocently.
This time, everyone laughed so hard they were doubled over, leaving Xu Xiangjun speechless. Luckily, Ning Yuzhi returned at that moment. Seeing their antics, she asked in surprise, "What are you all doing?"
"Nothing, let's eat. Everyone's been waiting for you," said Wang Peiying. She was shrewd and had long noticed Xu Xiangjun's feelings for Fang Zhenyu. However, after Ning Yufen and Ning Yuzhi's affair, she knew no one could steal her son-in-law, so she hadn't paid much attention to her. But she didn't want anyone to diminish Fang Zhenyu's love for his daughter. Three people sharing one was already too little; adding another person would only make it even less.
Wang Peiying's words were exactly what Xu Xiangjun wanted to hear, so she quickly said, "Yes, let's eat. We still have things to do after we eat."
So everyone went to eat. The atmosphere at the dinner table was naturally very harmonious. Xu Xiangjun and Shangguan Wenxin were frequent guests at the Fang family's house. Xu Xiangjun aside, Wang Peiying already treated Shangguan Wenxin like her own daughter, so of course she wouldn't let her eat out. Shangguan Wenxin was also very filial to Wang Peiying. She sat beside Wang Peiying, frequently serving her food, making Wang Peiying feel very happy. Ning Yufen and Ning Yufang also treated Shangguan Wenxin like their own little sister, showing her exceptional affection and indulging her every whim. Only Ning Yuzhi was somewhat dissatisfied, complaining to God why she was still the younger sister. That harmonious scene was something even a real family couldn't have achieved.
After dinner, Ning Yuzhi said to Shangguan Wenxin, "Wenxin, are you free tonight?"
"Is something wrong?" Shangguan Wenxin asked. There was nothing urgent; she didn't want to go anywhere. She just wanted to be with Fang Zhenyu, even just hearing his breathing was better than attending a concert.
"Nothing much, just want you to come with me to buy some things. You've been to big cities, you have good taste," Ning Yuzhi said.
"Okay, let's go now, and come back early." Shangguan Wenxin was initially reluctant to leave Fang Zhenyu, but considering how good he was to his aunts, she figured that not cultivating good relationships with them would hinder her relationship with him, so she readily agreed. As for what kind of relationship she wanted to develop with Fang Zhenyu, even she didn't understand.
The two of them went out, and the others helped Wang Peiying clear the dishes before returning to the living room. Xiao Jian was taken to take a shower by Wang Peiying. "President Fang, you said you'd give me your opinion on the renovations, but you haven't!" Xu Xiangjun said.
"I'm sorry, I've been so busy these past few days, I almost forgot about it," Fang Zhenyu apologized.
Ning Yufang laughed and said, "You even dared to forget about Sister Xiang's matter? I think your job as chairman is over."
Xu Xiangjun said awkwardly, "Okay, Yufang, don't exaggerate my abilities!"
"Sister Xiang, I was just joking. But Zhenyu, you should give Sister Xiang your opinion quickly. Most people are moving into new homes for the New Year, you can't leave Sister Xiang's room empty, can you?"
Fang Zhenyu also felt that Ning Yufang's words made sense. Remembering that the room he had prepared for Wang Peiying was not yet finished, he said, "I haven't seen it yet, how can I give my opinion? How about this, let's go and see it now, and also see Mother's new house. Yufang, eldest sister, you two go together!"
Ning Yufang replied, "We just saw Mother's new house yesterday, and I have to take care of Xiao Ning, so I can't go. Eldest sister, you and Zhenyu go, and give Sister Xiang some advice while you're at it." Ning
Yufen said, "I'm sorry, Sister Xiang, I have a writers' conference tonight, so I can't go with you. Besides, Sister Xiang, you only need Zhenyu's opinion; you don't need to care what others say."
Hearing Ning Yufen's words, Xu Xiangjun was greatly surprised, thinking: Could it be that Yufen saw through my feelings for Zhenyu? But it doesn't seem like it. If she really saw through it, wouldn't she have gone with me to give me more opportunities to be alone with Zhenyu? She was both ambitious and cautious, yet unwilling to miss such a good opportunity, so she said, "Then I'll just have to go with President Fang
. Anyway, you'll have many more opportunities to visit me in the future, and we can share your insights then." "Go ahead, come back early. It's cold, be careful not to catch a cold," Ning Yufang said with concern.
So, Fang Zhenyu drove himself to the workers' new village. By this time, many residents had moved into the workers' new village. After dinner, many people strolled on the sports field, greeting Fang Zhenyu warmly whenever they saw him. The scene was like that of a family, which Xu Xiangjun found quite enviable. As she went upstairs, she said, "President Fang, you seem so familiar with everyone. Do you know everyone in the factory?"
Fang Zhenyu shook his head, "It was possible before, but now with three factories, it's impossible."
"But they all treat you like one of their own,"
Fang Zhenyu sighed. "Our workers are so kind and lovely. If you give them even a small favor, they'll remember you forever. So I always think that if possible, we should do more to benefit them." "
I think you could totally be the General Secretary of the Communist Party of China," Xu Xiangjun laughed.
"President Fang, you're here to look at apartments too?" Just as they stepped out of the elevator, a young woman approached and greeted Fang Zhenyu respectfully.
Upon seeing that it was Yan Ruyu, Tan Chunmei's assistant, Fang Zhenyu replied, "Yes, how is it? Is your family settled in?"
"Almost, we can move in right now for the Spring Festival. Mr. Fang, thank you so much!" Yan Ruyu's face was full of gratitude, with a hint of shyness.
"What's there to thank me for? Ms. Tan hired you, so you're an employee of our group and deserve this kind of treatment," Fang Zhenyu said. It turned out that after Tan Chunmei hired Yan Ruyu, she noticed that her family was still living in a rented factory building, which was quite inconvenient. She suggested allocating one of the remaining houses in the workers' new village to her. Many people objected at the time, but it was Fang Zhenyu's strong support that led to the approval of the plan.
Hearing Fang Zhenyu's words, Yan Ruyu said, "Without a leader like you, how could my family afford to live in a new house? My father said he'll definitely invite you to dinner when we move in!" Yan Ruyu's gratitude and shyness were not without reason. Her family had struggled for many years and were still homeless. She had just started working and received a house, although she had to pay for it herself, at least she didn't have to pay it all at once. Even though her family owned a factory, they couldn't afford to pay for it all at once. As for her shyness, Yan Ruyu certainly dared not say it aloud. It was a rumor in the printing industry that she, Yan Ruyu, was Fang Zhenyu's mistress.
Fang Zhenyu, of course, hadn't thought that far ahead. He replied, "I'll definitely come if I have time."
After seeing Yan Ruyu off, Xu Xiangjun smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, you've won over another girl's heart."
"What did you say?" Fang Zhenyu was very dissatisfied.
Xu Xiangjun didn't answer. She opened her bedroom door, invited Fang Zhenyu in, and closed the door before saying, "Haven't you noticed that Yan Ruyu's heart is completely devoted to you?"
"Sister Xiang, don't talk nonsense." Fang Zhenyu was very anxious. There were many girls who liked him. What would happen if he slept with all of them?
Xu Xiangjun laughed and said, "Okay, I won't say anything more. Look, is there anything I can improve?"
Fang Zhenyu looked around and saw that the entire room was already decorated. Why would he need to give any opinions? He couldn't help but say, "It's all done, and you still want my opinions? Do you want to tear it down and redecorate?"
"If you're not satisfied, that's fine too." Xu Xiangjun smiled charmingly, opened the bedroom door, waved her hand, and said, "Xiao Jian's dad, this is our new room. Please come in!"
"Sister Xiang, you..." Fang Zhenyu was a little surprised to hear Xu Xiangjun address him like that, but he also felt it was reasonable because he had long sensed Xu Xiangjun's feelings for him.
Xu Xiangjun turned on the light, filling the room with a warm and romantic atmosphere. She threw herself into Fang Zhenyu's arms and said emotionally, "Zhenyu, Xiaojian is right. He can share a grandmother with Xiaoning, so why can't he share a father?"
"Sister Xiang!" Fang Zhenyu responded passionately. At this point, how could he refuse? He kissed Xu Xiangjun's delicate face, finally stopping at her lips. His hands were not idle either, and soon he had Xu Xiangjun turned into a white lamb.
Xu Xiangjun was passionate, responding fervently with her lips and tongue, and her hands also disarmed Fang Zhenyu. The two of them rolled naked on the newly bought large bed. Clearly, Xu Xiangjun had long planned to seduce Fang Zhenyu, so the bed was very spacious, allowing the two of them to roll around on it. When Fang Zhenyu released her cherry lips, she was already panting heavily: "Zhenyu, just like you said, I'm throwing myself at you, isn't that lewd?"
"How could I? I like you like this. Come on, let's take a shower together, and then we'll do what people consider lewd." Fang Zhenyu said affectionately, carrying Xu Xiangjun into the bathroom.
There, Xu Xiangjun had everything prepared, and the two washed each other. After her divorce, although Xu Xiangjun had had relationships with other men, it was purely for lust, and she had never felt such passion as she did now. Before long, her secret place was overflowing with desire. After kissing Fang Zhenyu's treasure, she offered her private parts to him and, with his efforts, received immense satisfaction.
After comforting her for a while, Fang Zhenyu finally pushed her away and said, "Sister Xiang, we should go back."
"No, I still want to!" Xu Xiangjun was still lingering in the blissful state she had just experienced. She noticed that Fang Zhenyu's penis was erect again, and she wanted to do it again.
"It's late, it's not good for us to stay here too long. There's plenty of time in the future!" Fang Zhenyu said tactfully.
Xu Xiangjun glanced at the clock and was startled. It was already ten o'clock. She hadn't expected that just one intimate moment with Fang Zhenyu would take so long. She knew that Fang Zhenyu was telling the truth, so she quickly got up, tidied herself up, and left her new home with Fang Zhenyu. As they went downstairs, she still nestled tightly in Fang Zhenyu's arms, murmuring, "Zhenyu, remember me. Make time to come and be Xiaojian's father every month, let me enjoy your love properly. Your love is so unforgettable." No wonder, she had never experienced such wonderful enjoyment before.
"I will, maybe even more than you want," Fang Zhenyu said, kissing her forehead.
"I'm so happy!" Xu Xiangjun exclaimed from the bottom of her heart.

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