[Urban] The New Five Golden Flowers (Complete Version) - 8

(Volume Two) Chapter Eleven:

The Story of Moving the Monument
On the morning of Wednesday, September 15, 1993
, Fang Zhenyu returned from his business at the municipal government building and was playing with his son, Xiao Ning, in the living room. Ning Yufang sat on the sofa beside him, watching the father and son, her face filled with happiness. After playing with him for a while, Fang Zhenyu asked Ning Yufang, "Where did Mom go?"
Ning Yufang rolled her eyes at him and scolded, "You ask about Mom every time you don't see her. You haven't seen us for so long and you haven't come back to see us. You care about her so much, as if she were your mother instead of mine, or even as if we were abusing her." Although she was scolding him, she was secretly pleased that her husband cared so much about her mother.
Fang Zhenyu naturally understood. He looked at his wife and saw that she was wearing a high-strapped nightgown, with nothing underneath for easy breastfeeding. Although the nightgown was thick, her high breasts accentuated her beautiful figure, and his eyes lit up. He sat down beside her, holding Xiao Ning, and kissed her delicate face, laughing, "What kind of daughter are you? No wonder Mom didn't want you."
Ning Yufang giggled, "How dare she not want me? If I take you away, where will she have a son?" She gently returned Fang Zhenyu's kiss before saying, "Wu Qian came upstairs, saying she wasn't feeling well. Mom is taking her to see a doctor."
"Oh? What's wrong?" Fang Zhenyu asked with concern. Wu Qian was the daughter of Wang Peiying's sister. Wang Peiying's sister died young, and her brother-in-law was useless, leaving Wu Qian to support the family. Fang Zhenyu had helped her a lot in various ways.
"Aren't you too concerned about her, asking such an ignorant question? She hasn't even been examined yet, so how can anyone know what illness she has?"
Fang Zhenyu couldn't help but smile bitterly. He really had no way to deal with Ning Yufang. He said she was jealous, since she always tried to get girls into his arms, but she associated every girl with a bit of beauty with him. He said helplessly, "I haven't seen her in a long time, that's why I asked. Is it really necessary to do this?"
Ning Yufang, seeing Fang Zhenyu's embarrassment, was secretly pleased and said, "I thought you wanted to take all the girls related to our Ning family into one household?" But she quickly added, "It's been so long, she's become even more beautiful. Her breasts are even bigger than mine, but she seems a bit listless and her complexion isn't quite right. She might really be sick. Zhenyu, you need to take better care of her; she has a heavy burden."
"The money is in your hands, why don't you help her?"
"Money isn't a problem, her family's business is doing quite well. I think it's mainly a matter of emotional support; her father and brother are so useless." It seemed Ning Yufang knew Wu Qian quite well.
"You're right." Fang Zhenyu was about to say something when the doorbell rang. He opened the door and saw Xu Xiangjun with Deng Tingfang, followed by a chubby-faced little boy who looked no more than four or five years old. He quickly went to greet them.
Deng Tingfang was overjoyed to see Fang Zhenyu, and was about to rush forward to greet him as she would at the beach. However, seeing Ning Yufang present, she controlled her emotions, only shaking hands with Fang Zhenyu and saying hello. Then, with Fang Zhenyu's introduction, she greeted Ning Yufang, while also carefully observing her. The two beauties stared at each other, secretly admiring each other's looks and demeanor.
"Uncle Fang!" Before the two women could speak, a delicate voice called out, and the little boy rushed towards Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu hugged him tightly, kissed him on the cheek, and asked, "You're Xiaojian, Uncle isn't mistaken, are you?"
The boy was indeed Xu Xiangjun's son, Xiaojian. He also kissed Fang Zhenyu and said, "Uncle is just like the one I saw in my dream. Xiaojian really missed you. Thank you for buying me so many gifts. My mother didn't want me to come, but I cried and begged to come. It's really fun here, and there's a little brother here too." Xiaojian said a long string of words and reached out to gently stroke Xiao Ning in Fang Zhenyu's other hand.
Everyone laughed when they heard that Xiao Jian, such a small child, spoke like an adult. Strangely enough, Xiao Ning actually laughed when he gently stroked her. Ning Yufang smiled and said, "Xiao Jian, you like your little brother so much, why don't you stay here and take care of him instead of going back to the provincial capital, okay?" "
That's great! Then I really don't have to go back. Mom, Auntie told me to stay. You won't send me away, will you?" Xiao Jian looked at Xu Xiangjun with eager eyes.
Xu Xiangjun smiled wryly at Ning Yufang and said, "He already wanted to stay here. Now that you've said this, it'll be even harder to get him to go back."
"What's wrong with that? Anyway, my mom has time, so let her take care of him. It'll save her from complaining all the time that she has nothing to do. Now that we have Xiao Ning and Xiao Jian, let's see if she still complains about being idle!" Ning Yufang didn't care at all about having another person in the house.
Everyone was chatting and laughing, completely unaware that time had passed. It was
only when Fang Zhenyu was preoccupied that he said, "With so many people here today, what do you think? Should we eat at home or go out?" Deng Tingfang had barely spoken since entering. She sat opposite Fang Zhenyu, watching everyone chat and laugh, but her eyes were mostly on Fang Zhenyu. She was wearing a skirt suit, but it was very short. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, her thighs were spread wide, and if Fang Zhenyu looked over, he could see the barely concealed glimpse of her underwear. Seeing Fang Zhenyu's words and his gaze on her, she spread her thighs even wider, saying, "If you ask me, it's more comfortable at home."
Ning Yufang, whether she noticed Deng Tingfang's seductive gesture or not, said somewhat ambiguously, "Zhenyu, since Attorney Deng says so, you should entertain her properly at home."
"Alright, you all chat, I'm going to buy groceries." Fang Zhenyu wasn't unaware of Deng Tingfang's expression, but he was used to it and didn't pay much attention.
Xu Xiangjun smiled at Deng Tingfang and said, "President Fang, you should treat our lawyer Deng well. As soon as she heard it was you who called her, she gave up two big cases that she had secured."
"Sister Xiang, what nonsense are you talking about?" Deng Tingfang blushed. Xu Xiangjun was telling the truth, but how could she say it in front of Ning Yufang? Moreover, she spoke in such an ambiguous way.
Fang Zhenyu knew that these things would only get more and more complicated if he talked about them, so he ignored Xu Xiangjun's crazy talk and was about to leave when he saw Ning Yufen return, carrying a large pile of groceries. As soon as she entered, she greeted Xu Xiangjun and, through Fang Zhenyu's introduction, met Deng Tingfang. Ning Yufang laughed, "Big sister, you had the foresight to know we'd have guests today! I've never seen you buy groceries before, but today you bought so much!"
"What foresight? Last night, Zhenyu said Xiangjie was coming today, and she was bringing a famous, beautiful lawyer!"
"Yes, I heard that too, so I went and bought some as well." Ning Yufang had barely stopped speaking when someone chimed in—it was Ning Yuheng, also carrying a lot of groceries.
"Oh, our secretary's wife is back too! How could we let you entertain us?" Xu Xiangjun teased. It turned out that Ning Yuheng had finally accepted Zhong Yuguang's marriage proposal and was preparing for their wedding on National Day. Initially, Xu Xiangjun had felt a little jealous of Zhong Yuguang's pursuit of Ning Yuheng, but after she fell for Fang Zhenyu, that jealousy vanished. She had been worried that Zhong Yuguang would pester her.
Ning Yuheng wasn't shy at all. Instead, she said, "Sister Xiang, look at what you're saying, we're all family." Then she said to Deng Tingfang, "You must be Lawyer Deng. Thank you for supporting my brother-in-law so much. I've heard him talk about you before, and I didn't expect you to be even more beautiful than he described."
Deng Tingfang shook hands with Ning Yuheng. For a moment, she was confused about the relationship between this group of women and Fang Zhenyu. Although they were all Fang Zhenyu's aunts, the level of concern they showed him went beyond ordinary affection. At the same time, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart at Fang Zhenyu praising her beauty in front of other women. She sincerely said, "I've also heard Sister Xiang and the others say that the Ning family has five beautiful daughters, each more beautiful than the last. Now it seems that the reputation is truly well-deserved."
People say three women make a street, and with several women now, it's even more lively. They were talking amongst themselves, unaware that Xiao Jian was looking Ning Yufen and Ning Yufang up and down. He suddenly said to Fang Zhenyu, "Uncle Fang, why do they look so alike?"
"They're twins," Fang Zhenyu replied casually, not realizing he was asking a child.
"What do you mean by twins?"
Everyone laughed. Xu Xiangjun quickly pulled him aside and painstakingly explained. At this moment, Wang Peiying returned, but didn't see Wu Qian who had been with her. Fang Zhenyu couldn't help but ask, "Mom, how is Wu Qian? Why didn't she come back with us?"
Wang Peiying greeted everyone first before saying, "She just had a checkup, and there are no results yet. Qian'er was worried about things at home, so she went back."
Seeing that it was already past eleven, Ning Yufen said, "Zhenyu, you, Lawyer Deng, and Sister Xiang go discuss your matters. Sanjiao and I will cook. The children are in Mom and Yufang's care."
Everyone naturally had no objections to Ning Yufen's arrangement. Xu Xiangjun handed Xiao Jian to Wang Peiying. Strangely enough, Xiao Jian wasn't shy at all; in fact, he chatted and laughed with Wang Peiying. Xu Xiangjun was greatly relieved and went upstairs with Fang Zhenyu. In the elevator, Deng Tingfang asked, "Mr. Fang, your family seems to be getting along well."
"Yes, they are all very caring and supportive of me," Fang Zhenyu said with emotion.
Deng Tingfang didn't ask any more questions. A short while later, they entered Fang Zhenyu's study. The study was decorated in a rich and elegant style, with several large cabinets filled with books. She thought to herself, "It seems Fang Zhenyu's talent is not accidental." Seeing Xu Xiangjun skillfully making tea for the three of them, she smiled and said, "Sister Xiang, you seem to think this is your home."
Xu Xiangjun replied, "More or less. Every time I come back from the port, I stay here. I don't have the money to stay in luxury hotels." Her meaning was clear: she certainly wouldn't stay in a low-end hotel, and a high-end one would be too wasteful. Whether this was the real reason or not, only she knew.
"Then I'll live here from now on, with you. Is that alright?"
"No problem. Besides, all the floors here have the same layout, and there are plenty of rooms. I don't think Mr. Fang would be stingy enough to refuse you a place to stay." Xu Xiangjun agreed before Fang Zhenyu could answer, as if she were the owner of the place.
"That's wonderful." Deng Tingfang was overjoyed. As Fang Zhenyu's port development accelerated, there were more legal matters involved, and she came more often. Living here would allow her to spend more time with Fang Zhenyu. However, since it was his home, with Ning Yufang present, she was afraid that intimacy wouldn't be as convenient.
The three sat down, with Fang Zhenyu in the main seat, a large chair that could be reclined. At this moment, he was reclining, facing Xu and Deng. He said, "Attorney Deng, Xiangjie has already told you why I invited you here, right?"
Deng Tingfang, however, was displeased and complained, "Really? It's only been a few days, and you've already become so distant." Fang Zhenyu
smiled wryly and said, "How could we be distant? I only called you that because the matter is important. Tingfang, tell me, is my arrangement acceptable?"
It turned out that Fang Zhenyu had invited Deng Tingfang down for the purpose of relocating the monument. Construction on the tourist area was about to begin, and the relocation of the monument was urgent. Taking advantage of Xu Xiangjun's return home, he had her invite Deng Tingfang down, of course, he hadn't expected that this would cause Deng Tingfang to lose a lot of business.
Deng Tingfang was very happy. Fang Zhenyu had already addressed her by her first name last time, how could she let him go back on his word? She replied, "I think it's a good idea. I talked to them about this last time. They were a bit emotional, but they're not without sense. They know that port development will benefit them. Besides, they have a lot of respect for my grandfather. Bringing him up should be very effective."
"But I still feel there are some problems," Fang Zhenyu said, sounding uneasy but unable to find a solution.
Deng Tingfang and Xu Xiangjun both thought he had made thorough arrangements and didn't believe he had any problems. Xu Xiangjun said, "Don't worry, everything is arranged properly. How could there be any problems? We're just waiting for the 18th, this auspicious day, for the tourist area to start construction."
Xu Xiangjun's words reminded Fang Zhenyu. He sat up and said, "I understand."
"What do you understand? You're making a fuss over nothing." Deng Tingfang was admiring his beautiful reclining figure, captivated by his languid yet energetic image. She was fantasizing about the blissful scene of snuggling in his arms when he suddenly ruined it.
Deng Tingfang's slightly annoyed expression invigorated Fang Zhenyu. After a long pause, he said, "I know where the problem lies." He paused, noticing both women looking at him, before continuing, "It's a matter of ritual. Fishermen are superstitious; if we don't perform some necessary rituals, I'm afraid we'll still have a hard time getting through. But, will they agree to us performing those superstitious rituals?" He was referring to those who were extremely dissatisfied with his meteoric rise to power; they all wanted to seize upon Fang Zhenyu's weaknesses to ruin him.
Deng and Xu fell silent; they both knew Fang Zhenyu's predicament. After a while, Deng Tingfang said, "Why don't we just leave it to the fishermen to move the monument?"
Fang Zhenyu was thrilled. He jumped up, hugged Deng Tingfang, kissed her cheek, and said, "You truly are a great lawyer; your thinking is so quick. I understand what to do."
Deng Tingfang was hugged tightly, feeling a mix of shyness, joy, and fear. She was afraid that if the Ning family saw them, it would affect her future relationship with Fang Zhenyu—a loss she couldn't afford. She quickly pushed Fang Zhenyu away, stole a glance at Xu Xiangjun, and seeing that she didn't seem to have noticed, she felt relieved and asked, blushing, "What should we do?"
Fang Zhenyu also felt he had been too hasty and became embarrassed, saying, "Just like you said, let the people handle it." He then told the two women his initial plan.
Xu Xiangjun wasn't unaware of the kiss, but she wasn't surprised. She herself wanted it too, so what was strange about it? Calmly, she and Deng Tingfang supplemented Fang Zhenyu's proposal, and soon the three of them had perfected it. Lunchtime arrived, and the three of them finished.
The lunch was very romantic. Everyone at the table, except for Fang Zhenyu, was a woman, and each of them was deeply devoted to him. Therefore, their conversation was a mix of risqué and suggestive remarks, with double meanings. Some even playfully bickered with Fang Zhenyu. At first, Xu Xiangjun and Deng Tingfang were a little reserved, but later, seeing that the Ning sisters were all the same, they relaxed. Wang Peiying frowned deeply, but since they didn't get involved in anything inappropriate, and even their speech was impeccable, she could only talk to Xiao Jian instead.
Xiao Jian was strange; he not only loved Xiao Ning very much but also listened to Wang Peiying. Finally, Xu Xiangjun asked him to stay and live with Wang Peiying, and he agreed, only asking Xu Xiangjun to come back and visit him more often, which greatly reassured Xu Xiangjun. Bringing Xiao Jian to Linhai was never her wish, but Xiao Jian insisted on coming. Now, she had finally rid herself of a huge burden.
After lunch, Xu Tongfang arrived in Fang Zhenyu's beat-up Beiji, and Fang Zhenyu took Deng Tingfang and Xu Xiang back to the port development zone.
On Wednesday, September 15, 1993
, after a bumpy two-hour drive to the headquarters, the car finally arrived at the small courtyard of the Hongshi Village Port Development and Investment Corporation. Deng Tingfang jumped out and complained, "This beat-up car is unbearable! From now on, I'll just take the company shuttle."
Xu Xiangjun also got out and smiled, "With General Manager Fang here, I'm afraid you wouldn't bear to let him suffer like this alone. General Manager Fang has used all the company's money for development; if he wants a nice car, he'll have to wait a while."
"Who says? If your General Manager Fang is willing, he'll have a nice car in a couple of days." Deng Tingfang had a strange expression, as if she had made a decision.
Xu Xiangjun became happy and asked, "You have a nice car?"
Deng Tingfang said calmly, "I don't have any fancy cars, but since Mr. Fang has agreed, a nice car will naturally be provided." Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Fang Zhenyu.
The people there, preparing for work, all looked at Fang Zhenyu and Deng Tingfang upon hearing this, especially Li Wei, who had a close relationship with Fang Zhenyu and hoped his sweetheart could ride in a nice car and not have to work so hard.
Seeing everyone's expectant eyes, Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Of course I'd like to ride in a nice car. Tell me, Attorney Deng, what are your conditions?"
"There aren't any conditions. I'll invest 300,000 yuan in port development according to your fundraising method, but that money can only be used to buy a car, and I also want it to be used to pick me up when I arrive."
Fang Zhenyu fell silent. Someone investing in port development was naturally a good thing, but the money couldn't be used—how could he say that? But then he thought, buying a car would still be company property, wouldn't it? Besides, with the port development accelerating, there will be more opportunities to deal with big bosses, so he should have a good car. He can't possibly go to negotiations in his beat-up old Beiji. So he said, "Okay, bring it over."
Deng Tingfang thought to herself: Of course you agree. She smiled sweetly and said, "When you go back this time, you can pick up the car. I'll transfer the payment to the dealership, and you can bring the rest back."
"That's great! This time, President Fang won't be left behind halfway." Zhan Dajun said happily.
Li Wei, who was standing to the side, blushed a little when she heard Zhan Dajun mention that matter. Since that night, she had made love with Fang Zhenyu twice. Each time, it was so intense and so joyful. Happiness was almost overflowing in her heart. Xu Xiangjun and the others also noticed her change, but they didn't know why. Fang Zhenyu
saw the change in Li Wei's expression and was afraid that she would reveal the secret between the two of them, so he said, "Why aren't you going to work? What are you doing here?"
Everyone then went about their own business. Fang Zhenyu arranged for Deng Tingfang to stay in his room, while he moved in with Zhang Lei and Xu Tongfang. When he returned to Deng Tingfang's place after settling everything, the delicate young woman had already tidied her things. She smiled at Fang Zhenyu and asked, "Mr. Fang, do you usually tidy up this place yourself?"
Fang Zhenyu didn't notice her expression and replied, "When would I have time? They usually take care of it for me."
"I was wondering, a grown man, making it so cozy, like a young lady's boudoir. Have they all stayed here?" Deng Tingfang's face showed a strange smile.
"What are you saying? Aren't you afraid the girls will come after you if they hear this?" Fang Zhenyu didn't care, because Zhan Dajun only stayed here when he wasn't there; he had never messed around here with anyone.
Deng Tingfang said smugly, "I didn't say they were living with you, why are you so nervous? Maybe they'd love for you to let them live with you."
"Don't talk nonsense. Do you want to rest a bit, or do you want to go to the village to work right now?" Fang Zhenyu didn't want to argue with her anymore. Ever since returning from Baiyutan that night, he had really been a little afraid of her.
Suddenly, Deng Tingfang hugged Fang Zhenyu's waist from behind, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "I don't need to rest. I just need you to give me some encouragement like you did at sea. But don't just brush me off." Her eager eyes were fixed on Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu was taken aback. He looked outside to make sure no one was there before he felt a little relieved. He felt the fullness of Deng Tingfang's breasts and wanted to push her away, but he didn't dare to use too much force. Of course, he couldn't achieve his goal, so he could only kiss her lips. He naturally wanted to just give her a quick peck like last time, but Deng Tingfang wouldn't let him go. She put her small, delicate tongue into his mouth and stirred it around, arousing his physical reaction.
After a while, Deng Tingfang finally released him, saying, "I really thought I had no womanly charm at all?" It turned out she had also sensed Fang Zhenyu's change. She giggled, and after leaving the house, turned back and said, "Let's go. We've received our pay, we should go to work." With that, she strode out of the courtyard, her steps swaying, clearly very happy.
Fang Zhenyu could only smile bitterly to himself as he followed Deng Tingfang towards the fishing village. He secretly worried that Deng Tingfang would be there for so many days; how would he respond to her passionate advances?
Deng Tingfang certainly didn't disappoint Fang Zhenyu. With her silver tongue, captivating words, and, to put it bluntly, her beauty, she convinced the martyrs' families to agree to relocate the monument. Of course, the conditions Fang Zhenyu offered, and his consideration for their customs (or, to put it bluntly, superstitions), also moved them. In just one afternoon, they organized relevant personnel, formed a relocation team, and discussed what kind of ceremony to hold to properly handle the matter. Fang Zhenyu, of course, didn't need to get involved in these matters anymore; his responsibility was simply to provide the money and supervise the execution of the orders.
"Miss Fang, you absolutely must attend the ceremony! If you don't, Commander Deng will definitely be unhappy, and then our San'er will be unhappy too. Your grandfather has been so good to our San'er." As they were leaving, an old woman held Deng Tingfang's hand earnestly.
"Don't worry, Grandma, I'll definitely be there," Deng Tingfang said, holding the old woman's hand tightly. She was very obedient to the old woman; through their many interactions, she knew that the old woman's son was her grandfather's bodyguard, which strengthened their bond.
"Yes, Grandma, Tingfang will definitely attend," Fang Zhenyu assured her.
The old woman stared at Fang and Deng with her dim old eyes for a long time, then said kindly, "You two are both very good, you look like a perfect couple, you must cherish each other!"
"Grandma, we will. Not only will I attend the ceremony, but Zhenyu and I will also visit you often in the future," Deng Tingfang said immediately, not allowing Fang Zhenyu to explain further.
"That's good." The old man seemed very happy.
Leaving the fishing village, Deng Tingfang walked towards the monument, with Fang Zhenyu following behind. He was helpless in the face of Deng Tingfang and the old man's response; could he possibly contradict Deng Tingfang in front of the old man? Upon reaching the monument, Deng Tingfang remained silent, simply standing before it, muttering to herself, seemingly lost in thought. After a long while, she turned around and, together with Fang Zhenyu, gazed at the beautiful white jade beach in the distance.
"Tingfang, what are you thinking about?" Fang Zhenyu, noticing Deng Tingfang's fragrance, asked gently.
After a long pause, Deng Tingfang said, "I was talking to Grandpa. I told him that his wish will soon come true; this place will soon become a world-famous port, and his granddaughter has contributed a great deal to this port." Of course, she didn't mention that she also asked her grandfather to bless her, so that her other wish would also be fulfilled.
Fang Zhenyu was also deeply moved. He said, "The older generation sacrificed their lives so that the people could live a better life. As the next generation, we have a responsibility to build our hometown and our motherland even better. As long as our Chinese nation can rise among the world's powerful nations, it's worth our hard work."
Looking at this great man before her, at his resolute face, and listening to his moving words, Deng Tingfang's love for him deepened. She took his strong arm and smiled, "You should join the Party."
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "How could someone like me be qualified to join the Party? A true Communist Party member should have a higher ideal. Of course, I'm not referring to some of the people we see. In fact, building a strong motherland is not just the business of Communist Party members, but the business of more than a billion Chinese people. It's your business, and it's my business. The rise and fall of the nation is the responsibility of every citizen."
"I'm not that noble, nor am I a commoner. I'm just a woman." Deng Tingfang rested her head on Fang Zhenyu's shoulder and said softly, "I just want to be a little woman, to give some tenderness to the men who have devoted their blood and sweat to this great cause, and to inspire them to strive even harder to realize their ideals."
"Tingfang!" Fang Zhenyu was moved, but he didn't know how to respond to the beauty's tenderness, so he could only reach out and gently put his arm around her slender waist.
Deng Tingfang sensed Fang Zhenyu's affection. She didn't speak; she knew this tough man already had feelings for her, but she had to take it slow. She didn't want to rush things and scare him away. She moved closer to him, enjoying a moment of tenderness, and said, "Let's go swimming again tonight. Let me give you a good back scrub; my technique is pretty good, is
n't it?" "Really?" Fang Zhenyu was startled and quickly pushed Deng Tingfang away.
Seeing his somewhat frightened expression, Deng Tingfang couldn't help but giggle. She pulled Fang Zhenyu's arm and said, "Let's go back quickly. It's dinnertime. If we don't go back soon, people will come looking for us. You're already this scared just from a back scrub; what if we did something else?" Finally, she laughed, "In public, do you think I'd eat you?"
Fang Zhenyu thought Deng Tingfang's words were true and couldn't help but laugh too. He followed Deng Tingfang, running towards the Hongshi Village Committee, their laughter filling the air.
On September 16, 1993,
Lei Xiaomin, from Jiangxin Island in Xiajiang Village, gathered his close friends and laid out the development plan for the island in his simple bedroom, explaining it to them. Under Fang Yuqiong's supervision, besides working on the plan, he diligently learned a great deal. Although he couldn't learn everything at once, his entire demeanor underwent a significant change. In particular, Fang Yuqiong's participation in the discussion of Fang Zhenyu's Linglong Island design plan broadened his horizons considerably, increasing his prestige in the village.
"That's great! If this is the case, our village can become wealthy in less than three years, and we won't have to worry about finding wives!" Xiao San, who was like a brother to Lei Xiaomin, exclaimed excitedly after hearing Lei Xiaomin's explanation. No wonder he was so excited. The village was so poor. Although there were many young men, and many of them quite good-looking, the village hadn't had a wedding for two years. In today's world, with reform and opening up and rural areas gradually becoming wealthier, what girl would want to marry into such a poor village?
These four or five men were all getting on in years. Watching people from other villages get married while they stood by and watched helplessly was naturally disheartening. Therefore, Xiao San's words resonated with everyone, and they all started discussing it. One said the girls in this village were good, another said the girls in that village were beautiful. Lei Xiaomin, listening, felt an even greater sense of responsibility. He said, "Brothers, right now we're just planning; we still have to work hard!"
The men became discouraged. A young man named Lei Zhen said, "Xiaomin, tell us, what should we do?" So, everyone's eyes turned to Lei Xiaomin.
Lei Xiaomin said, "Right now, our biggest problem is the lack of development funds. My eldest sister said she would help us with some, but it still won't be enough. Therefore, I want everyone to think of a solution." "
What solutions are there? We don't have any money ourselves. Borrowing? Our wealthy relatives won't agree, and we ca
n't count on those who don't have money," Xiao San said dejectedly. What Xiao San said was true; over the years, many wealthy relatives had stopped visiting, let alone asking for money. The room fell silent again. Lei Xiaomin said, "I do have a solution, but everyone needs to agree."
"As long as there's money for development, why wouldn't we agree?" Lei Zhen said.
"Yes, Xiaomin, tell us," everyone echoed.
Lei Xiaomin sorted out his thoughts before saying, "We'll find partners. We'll provide the land, and they'll provide the capital."
"That's great, of course, but who would come to invest in our poor, remote place?" Lei Qixian, who had worked outside and seen the world, immediately agreed, but then raised the most crucial question.
So the group started discussing again. Some worried that no one would invest, while others feared that if others did come, they would invest so much that their own villagers wouldn't have a say. Lei Xiaomin watched, admiring his elder sister's foresight. It turned out he had been planning to find partners for a while. He had told Fang Yuqiong, but she advised him to discuss it with the villagers first, knowing some would disagree and that he needed to persuade them. He hadn't expected to encounter resistance so soon after bringing it up with his own friends. So, after everyone had finished speaking, he analyzed the future situation and concluded, "Whether anyone is willing to come depends on our sincerity. Sister Qiong promised to find a few people for us, and said they would only participate; we would manage the affairs."
Lei Xiaomin had heard these reasons from Fang Zhenyu and Fang Yuqiong, so they were very persuasive. Everyone thought it was a good idea. They all knew Sister Qiong, and in their hearts, she was the best person in the world. Since she said so, no one objected. The group was united like never before. Lei Zhen chuckled, "Xiao Min, Sister Qiong is so concerned about you, does she have a crush on you?" It's understandable why he asked this; among the young men in the village, Xiao Min was the most handsome, the object of many girls' affections, but unfortunately, because of his poverty, none of them had worked out.
"Lei Zhen, are you asking for a beating? How can you say something like that?" Xiao Min glared angrily at Lei Zhen, looking like he was about to pounce. In his mind, Fang Yuqiong was a good older sister; he had never had any improper thoughts about her, and he wouldn't allow anyone to tarnish her reputation.
The others also criticized Lei Zhen. Lei Zhen realized he had gone too far and quickly apologized to Lei Xiao Min.
Lei Xiaomin calmed himself down and said, "Sister Qiong is indeed a good woman. Whoever marries her is lucky, but I've never dared to think that way, nor can I. She's just my good older sister, our good older sister. From now on, no one can say those kinds of things again. Whoever does, I won't be polite to them. Let's go, let's go to the island to work. Once we're rich, will we still have trouble finding wives?" After saying that, he took the lead and went out.
Just as they reached the village entrance, two cars drove up and stopped in front of them. Fang Yuqiong's beautiful figure appeared before them, and Lei Xiaomin quickly went to greet them. There were several people in the cars, one man and three women, all of whom were very good-looking. He recognized Ning Yuzhi, but not the others. Through Fang Yuqiong's introduction, he learned that the man was Zheng Bin, the district party secretary of his district, and the two women were Ms. Ning from the Municipal Tourism Bureau and Ms. Zhang from the printing factory. They were all people who intended to invest here.
“Secretary Zheng, please come in and have some water.” Lei Xiaomin had never met a high-ranking official like Zheng Bin before, so he was a little reserved.
Zheng Bin, however, seemed quite approachable, smiling and saying, “No need, let’s go up to the island and take a look. Our two female bosses are already eager to see their future estate.”
Lei Xiaomin glanced at Fang Yuqiong, and seeing her nod, he led everyone towards the riverbank. Fang Yuqiong explained the city’s plans as they walked. They crossed the river by small boat and arrived at the island, where Ning Yuheng and Zhang Bei already had a good understanding of the area’s development.
At the highest point of the island, the group looked around and exclaimed in admiration. In the distance, hills dotted the landscape, with villages and farmhouses nestled among the trees, wisps of smoke rising from their chimneys, creating a serene atmosphere. Closer in, the river flowed gently, with boats coming and going, adding a dynamic beauty to the scene.
Looking at the island, Fang Yuqiong saw that the areas that should have been cleared according to the plan had already been cleared, leaving only ornamental trees and a dense thicket of shrubs. She couldn't help but say to Lei Xiaomin, "Xiaomin, your work is progressing quite quickly."
Lei Xiaomin replied earnestly, "Everyone wants to make our Xiajiang Village rich as soon as possible, so of course we need to increase our efforts. It's just a pity we don't have the money to invest yet, otherwise the fruit trees would have already been planted." He looked at Ning Yuheng and Zhang Bei, wondering how such delicate beauties could possibly have the money to invest here. Even if they did, would they come to this godforsaken place?
"In that case, why don't you hurry up and explain your plans to Secretary Zheng and the two female bosses?" Fang Yuqiong noticed Lei Xiaomin's doubts.
Lei Xiaomin then began to explain his plans. At first, he was a little shy, but once he started talking about his grand vision for the future, he forgot everything and became very talkative, prompting Zheng Bin, who was watching from the side, to nod in agreement. Actually, besides checking if they should seek a loan for them, Zheng Bin and Ning Yuzhi had another purpose in coming: to find a suitable candidate for village chief. Fang Yuqiong had suggested Lei Xiaomin, but Zheng Bin hadn't met him and couldn't easily agree. Now, it seemed this young man was quite promising.
Fang Yuqiong was quite pleased, as she noticed Lei Xiaomin's growth. She cheered him on, asking, "How do you and the two big bosses feel about this?"
Zheng Bin immediately replied, "Xiaomin, your idea is excellent. How about this: come to my place tomorrow, and I'll try to get some money for you from the finance department. I'll also help you find a bank to see if they can lend you some. I think with my help, 100,000 or 200,000 shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"That's great! Thank you, Secretary Zheng!" Lei Xiaomin was overjoyed, and the young people from Xiaojiang Village also cheered. With this 100,000, his estate could start up. If he could get some more from the finance department, the development of the entire island would be booming. Lei Xiaomin couldn't help but look at Ning Yuheng and Zhang Bei again.
Seeing his eager eyes, Ning Yuheng smiled and said, "I'm not some big boss like your sister Qiong described. I just have a little savings. How about this, I'll invest 30,000 yuan. I can't afford any more than that." She had come to see the place after hearing Fang Yuqiong say that the development of Jiangxin Island was very promising. Seeing that the place was indeed very nice, and Lei Xiaomin was also a businessman, she took out the savings that Fang Zhenyu had given her over the years. This money hadn't been used much before because Fang Zhenyu had arranged everything for the family. Now that she was going to marry Zhong Yuguang, the expenses would naturally increase, especially for Zhong Ying's education, which would cost even more. She couldn't very well ask Fang Zhenyu for money again, could she? Although she knew that Fang Zhenyu would definitely not refuse, it would be a very embarrassing thing for Zhong Yuguang.
Although 30,000 yuan was a bit little, it was still a timely help, and Lei Xiaomin was equally happy. He sincerely said, "Miss Ning, thank you for your trust."
Zhang Bei, however, said shyly, "Xiaomin, I can't promise anything. I can only say that I'll help you raise some money when I get back, but I don't know how much." She was telling the truth. Today, she had originally gone to the workers' new village to check on the construction site, but unexpectedly, Fang Yuqiong dragged her here to play the role of a big boss. However, she also thought highly of Lei Xiaomin, so she wanted to find out among the workers who could invest some money when she got back. She herself would have less, as she had already used it to raise funds for building houses.
Lei Xiaomin didn't neglect her because she hadn't made a promise. Instead, he said, "Boss Zhang, your visit is already a great support. You're welcome to come again when you have time. I believe that with your strong support, our Jiangxin Island development will definitely succeed."
Seeing how tactfully Lei Xiaomin spoke, Fang Yuqiong was even happier. She encouraged him, "I also believe you will succeed."
Zheng Bin was also very happy because he had found another person who could lead the villagers to prosperity. He encouraged Lei Xiaomin a few more times before they all went down the mountain together. He, Fang Yuqiong, and Ning Yuzhi walked behind. Seeing that Lei Xiaomin and the others had gone far away, he asked, "Do you think he can take on the important responsibility of village chief?"
"I think he should be able to. He's a good prospect. Let him learn from my older brother sometime," Fang Yuqiong said.
"I think that's good too. Yuqiong is right. The port development is at a crucial juncture now. Letting him gain experience will be very beneficial," Ning Yuzhi said. Like Fang Yuqiong, she trusted Fang Zhenyu implicitly. With Lei Xiaomin's potential, she believed he would definitely succeed with more time under Fang Zhenyu.
Zheng Bin pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's do it this way. Yuzhi, arrange for him to go to the port for a while. Don't talk to him about making him village chief yet; just say he's going there to learn from others' work experience and methods. We'll talk to him again during next year's election."
"Okay," Ning Yuzhi replied. She knew that nurturing a cadre wasn't easy.
Fang Yuqiong said, "It would be best if he went there in the next couple of days. The tourist area construction at the port and the temple construction in Jinhua Village are all happening at the same time. My brother is short-staffed, and this kind of demanding work is the best way to train someone."
"It's settled then. Yuzhi, you stay and talk to Xiaomin. I have other things to do in the district, so I won't go into the village," Zheng Bin said. Seeing that Lei Xiaomin and the others had reached the riverbank, the three quickened their pace to catch up. After crossing the river, Zheng Bin encouraged Lei Xiaomin a few more times before getting into the car and leaving.
Ning Yuzhi and Fang Yuqiong accompanied Lei Xiaomin and the others back to the village. The young people, knowing they had something to discuss, left on their own. The remaining group sat down under a large tree at the village entrance. Ning Yuzhi asked, "Xiaomin, did you gain anything from your trip to the port last time?"
"More than just gain, it was a huge gain!" Lei Xiaomin immediately became excited at the mention of the port, recounting what he had heard and seen there. He was especially full of praise for Fang Zhenyu's resourcefulness in handling the relocation of the monument, describing him as unparalleled. The two women who had both had sexual relations with Fang Zhenyu looked on with longing, wishing they could be there themselves, as they hadn't been able to enjoy themselves with him in a while.
After listening, Ning Yuzhi asked, "So, you should be happy to go back and learn again?"
"Of course, Sister Qiong, can I really go again?" Lei Xiaomin turned to ask Fang Yuqiong.
Fang Yuqiong looked at Lei Xiaomin's tall but childlike face and smiled, "Of course you can go. And this time you'll be gone for a longer time, but there's a mission involved."
"As long as I can go, I'm not afraid of any mission," Lei Xiaomin said, but then hesitated.
"What's wrong?" Fang Yuqiong noticed his hesitation and asked with concern.
Lei Xiaomin thought for a moment before saying, "Nothing much, I'm just worried about who will manage things at home if I go."
"That is a problem," Fang Yuqiong said, wanting to see how Lei Xiaomin would handle it.
“However, I understand now,” Lei Xiaomin quickly said. “Learning opportunities don’t come around all the time, so I must cherish them. As for family matters? There’s Xiaosan and Lei Zhen. I remember Brother Fang once said that the most important thing for an outstanding leader or entrepreneur is to know people and use them well. Not only must you be good at recruiting talent, but you must also understand your subordinates and make good use of them.”
“Hmm, I’m relieved that you think that way,” Fang Yuqiong thought to herself, but didn’t show it. She said, “Then you should go tomorrow. I’ll talk to President Fang. When you get there, you must learn and work hard. Don’t be lazy, okay?”
“Sister Qiong, don’t worry. Even if I wanted to be lazy, I wouldn’t be allowed to. Brother Fang is very strict. There’s one task after another, sometimes it’s so overwhelming that I can hardly breathe.” Lei Xiaomin seemed to be recalling the events at the port those few days, a look of longing on his face.
“You also call President Fang Brother?” Fang Yuqiong asked.
“Yes, Brother Fang said that since he calls you ‘Big Sister,’ he’ll let me call him ‘Big Brother.’” Lei Xiaomin seemed very excited, proud to have a big brother like Fang Zhenyu.
“Then you must behave well and not embarrass your Brother Fang,” Fang Yuqiong said earnestly.
“I will never embarrass Brother Fang,” Lei Xiaomin said resolutely.
“Alright, it’s getting late, we should go back. Tomorrow, go to the district office to find Secretary Zheng and see when he’s free to help you with the loan. Then you can go directly to the port from there. You must hurry up with the loan; anything that’s delayed will cause problems,” Ning Yuzhi said finally.
Lei Xiaomin replied, “Secretary Ning, don’t worry, how could I not hurry?” Then, he turned to Fang Yuqiong and said, “Sister Qiong, let’s have a meal here. My grandmother really wants to see you.”
Fang Yuqiong laughed, "I won't eat here. I'll come back for a big meal after you've finished the development. But I can chat with Grandma for a bit; I'd love to see her too."
So, the group headed towards Lei Xiaomin's house. The old woman was naturally delighted to see Fang Yuqiong, asking her all sorts of questions. When she heard that Fang Yuqiong wanted Lei Xiaomin to study, she not only didn't object but also encouraged her grandson to study hard so he could lead the village to prosperity. They chatted for quite a while, and then the old woman insisted they stay for a meal. After several refusals, they finally had to arrange a time before Fang Yuqiong and her group left.
Fang Yuqiong was driving herself. She already knew about Ning Yuzhi and Fang Zhenyu's relationship and hadn't seen Fang Zhenyu for several days. She missed him terribly and wanted to talk to Ning Yuzhi about him, but with Zhang Bei present, she was finding it very difficult to hold back. Who knew that Zhang Bei could tell what she was thinking just by looking at her expression? She laughed and said, "My two sisters, don't hold back. I'm still thinking about him every night because of him."
"Sister Bei, you too..." Ning Yuzhi exclaimed, but then she thought that with a man like Fang Zhenyu, who wouldn't want to be close to him? So she laughed. She had been holding back for a long time too.
So the three women laughed and started talking about the wonderful times they had with Fang Zhenyu. The laughter was almost nonstop.

(Volume 2) Chapter 12 On Baiyu Beach (End)

Chapter 12 On Baiyu Beach
Sunday afternoon, September 26, 1993 Fang family building
Fang Zhenyu had been waiting at home for a long time. It was almost five o'clock, but Shangguan Hao had not arrived yet. He was getting a little anxious. Shangguan Hao had returned to attend the groundbreaking ceremony of the Baiyu Beach tourist area. Because of Fang Zhenyu's appreciation, he not only invested in the construction of Linglong Island, but also invested one million yuan in the development of the Baiyu Beach tourist area. Therefore, Fang Zhenyu invited him back to attend the groundbreaking ceremony. Fang Zhenyu had originally planned to pick him up at the airport, but he refused, saying he could return on his own. According to the flight information Shangguan Hao had given him, the plane had arrived at the airport five hours earlier. Fang Zhenyu had also called the airport and confirmed the flight was on time, and that Shangguan Hao was on board. From the airport to Linhai, a taxi ride would take at least two hours. He still hadn't arrived; had something happened to him? Not
only was Fang Zhenyu anxious, but Wang Peiying was even more so, pacing back and forth in the living room, muttering to herself. Fang Zhenyu truly regretted telling her that Shangguan Hao was coming back and when.
Ning Yufang was breastfeeding her daughter, Ning Ning, when she saw her husband's anxiety, which seemed normal. But her mother's anxiety was unusual. She knew her mother's heart had been stirred again. Since seeing Shangguan Hao last time, her mother seemed younger. As a daughter, she was naturally happy that her mother had a good companion in her later years. She couldn't help but comfort her, saying, "Mom, don't worry, Uncle Hao will be fine. He was probably just delayed while picking out a gift for you."
"Who knows? It's been three hours, and we still haven't seen him. I heard that road is prone to accidents. It's so worrying!" Wang Peiying didn't care about her daughter's teasing words and remained as agitated as ever.
Ning Yufen, Ning Yuheng, and Ning Yuzhi all returned one after another, and everyone was anxious, discussing among themselves. Just when everyone was getting anxious, Shangguan Hao finally arrived, taking large bags of things from the taxi. It seemed that, as Ning Yufang had said, he had gone to buy gifts for them.
Upon seeing this, Wang Peiying, even faster than the young man, rushed forward to take the things from Shangguan Hao's hands, complaining, "Where did you run off to? You made everyone worry about you."
Shangguan Hao, getting out of the car, immediately noticed the ring on Wang Peiying's hand, his heart already pounding with joy. Seeing her so anxious for him, he was even happier, cheerfully saying, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I just felt that I didn't bring a gift for your birthday last time, so I wanted to make up for it this time."
Ning Yuzhi smiled, "Uncle Hao, we weren't in a hurry, it's just my mother who was anxious. But I noticed you bought so many things, yet one very suitable thing is missing."
"What's missing?" Shangguan Hao, clearly worried that his efforts had been in vain, asked hastily.
Ning Yuzhi giggled, saying, "A bouquet of flowers is missing! Who would go without flowers for their lover?"
"Fifth Sister," Wang Peiying glared reproachfully at Ning Yuzhi, her face flushing, involuntarily glancing at the ring on her hand. Ning Yufang and the others were right; Wang Peiying had indeed fallen for him. Since their first meeting, she had often reminisced about their innocent childhood days. With Shangguan Hao gone, she began to hope for his early return. Initially, she worried about her daughters' gossip, but now it seemed there was no need to worry; her daughters were all so happy. However, she became shy again.
Shangguan Hao, as expected of someone who had seen the world, wasn't intimidated at all by the girls' teasing; on the contrary, he was secretly pleased. After returning to Taiwan, his daughters encouraged him to pursue Wang Peiying. He was still a little worried about Wang Peiying's daughters, but they were surprisingly open-minded. Not only did they not object, but they were also actively encouraging it. In other circumstances, he might have thought they were after his money, but because of Fang Zhenyu, he knew they were sincere. He distributed the gifts to everyone, one for each person, even Xiao Ning. As he distributed them, he said, "There are no flowers left. They're all in their seventies or eighties, what's the point of giving flowers? But don't worry, I won't mistreat your mother. I'll have a better gift for her, but I just don't want you to know."
"Since you know you're in your seventies or eighties, why are you still going on about giving flowers?" Wang Peiying twisted away, outwardly annoyed, but inwardly filled with joy.
Shangguan Hao didn't chase after her. He naturally saw that Wang Peiying wasn't truly angry. In the end, only a beautiful box remained in his hand. Ning Yuzhi smiled and said, "Uncle Hao, is this the gift you prepared for my mother?" As she spoke, she lightly stepped forward to take the box.
"No, that's for Zhenyu from Wenxin." Shangguan Hao was a little nervous at this moment. He had originally wanted to find an opportunity to give it to Fang Zhenyu separately, but seeing Wang Peiying's eagerness, he brought it along with other gifts. He wondered why his daughter only gave gifts to Fang Zhenyu, not just anyone. What did this mean? But in front of everyone, he couldn't hide it, so he told the truth, knowing that the more he concealed it, the more trouble would arise.
Fang Zhenyu had the same thought. He wasn't worried about Ning Yufang and the others' dissatisfaction, but rather about Ning Yuwei and Ning Yuzhi's unrestrained speech, so he looked to Yufen and Yufang for help. Perhaps because they had lived together for a long time, the two sisters were indeed on the same wavelength as Fang Zhenyu. Yufang glanced at her eldest sister, and Ning Yufen immediately went over, took the gift, and said, "Let me see what gift Wenxin gave her older brother?"
Fortunately, she was one step ahead; Ning Yuzhi had already reached out. Seeing that her sister had already taken it, she gave up and smiled, "Eldest sister, open it and see."
"Okay," Ning Yufen replied and began to open it. She thought to herself, if there was anything inappropriate for everyone to see inside, with the gift in her hands, wouldn't it be easy to resolve? But upon opening it, she was relieved. It turned out to be just a handicraft: a carved roc with outstretched wings, and a note that read, "May you, brother, soar like the roc."
Not only Ning Yufen, but Shangguan Hao also breathed a sigh of relief, laughing, "My daughter always makes everything so mysterious."
Fang Zhenyu seized the opportunity, saying, "Uncle Hao, you must be tired from your journey. Go wash your face before we eat."
"No need, I already washed at the hotel," Shangguan Hao replied.
Fang Zhenyu said, "There are plenty of rooms at home, why stay in a hotel?"
Shangguan Hao smiled and said, "Let's stay in a hotel first."
Fang Zhenyu understood that he didn't want to pressure Wang Peiying too much, so he smiled understandingly and said, "Uncle Hao, your strategy is pretty good, isn't it?"
"What strategy?" Ning Yuzhi asked.
Fang Zhenyu, of course, couldn't say it was a strategy for picking up girls, and laughed, "That's a man's business, girls shouldn't get involved."
Ning Yuzhi, of course, wouldn't let it go and was about to press the matter when Wang Peiying came out to call for dinner. She could only glare fiercely at Fang Zhenyu, meaning, "I'll settle the score with you later," before heading to the dining room with everyone else. Ning Yufang, watching from the side, found it amusing. She understood Fang Zhenyu's meaning and knew that her younger sister was harboring resentment towards him, because so far, Fang Zhenyu hadn't had time to pluck her beautiful flower.
The atmosphere at dinner was naturally very lively. Ning Yufang's remark, "If Wenxin were here too, it would be a family reunion," pushed the atmosphere to a climax. Her words were directed at Fang Zhenyu, making him feel a little guilty.
After dinner, Fang Zhenyu and Shangguan Hao chatted about the port's construction in the living room. Everyone else went about their own business, leaving only Ning Yuheng, who worked in tourism, to stay and listen, pouring tea and water for them. Speaking of the tourism development, Fang Zhenyu asked, "Uncle Hao, the funds for Baiyutan have arrived, but why haven't the funds for Linglong Island been transferred yet? Shangguan Rong and his gang have come to me several times, claiming that my development of Baiyutan stole their funds!"
Shangguan Hao said dismissively, "They're not the kind of people who handle big things; what do they know? There's still a small request from them that hasn't been met, so the funds haven't been transferred yet."
"What request?" Fang Zhenyu asked, genuinely annoyed by Shangguan Rong and his gang's persistent nagging, and wanting to help them resolve this issue as quickly as possible.
Shangguan Hao smiled mysteriously, "The request isn't big, but it's easier to handle with Secretary Zhong present. Let's talk about it tomorrow. It's late; I should go back and rest." With that, he took his leave.
Fang Zhenyu naturally didn't press further and could only see him off to catch a taxi.
After seeing Shangguan Hao off, Fang Zhenyu encountered Ning Yuzhi at the elevator entrance. She appeared to be on her way to her night shift. Upon seeing Fang Zhenyu, she pulled him into the elevator, embraced him tightly, and showered him with passionate kisses, her hands caressing his groin. Fang Zhenyu had no choice but to reciprocate her advances, continuing their passionate embrace until the sixth floor. After seeing Fang Zhenyu off, Ning Yuzhi grumbled at him, "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!"
Fang Zhenyu knew why Ning Yuzhi hated him; how could he refuse a beautiful woman offered herself to him? However, he simply couldn't find the time, and when he was home, Ning Yuzhi happened to be at work. He could only manage a wry smile and return to his room.
Only Ning Yuzhi was in the room; upon seeing Fang Zhenyu, she threw herself into his arms. Fang Zhenyu kissed her for a while before asking, "Where's Xiao Ning?"
"My sister took her. She said I should enjoy the love of my dear husband," Ning Yufang replied, her face flushed with desire.
Fang Zhenyu was overjoyed and asked, "Are you ready?" Because Ning Yufang was in confinement after childbirth, he hadn't been intimate with his wife for a long time. Although he had many women, he still loved making love with Ning Yufang, which was one of the reasons she loved and cared for him and even recommended other women to him.
"Fifth Sister said I've recovered very well and you can do whatever you want with me." Thinking about enjoying the boundless pleasure her husband would give her again, Ning Yufang was overjoyed and began undressing Fang Zhenyu.
"Great! Let me make it up to my little wife tonight," Fang Zhenyu said, his hands caressing Ning Yufang's body. Soon, the two were naked and embraced in the bathroom, beginning their bath together. Long deprived of pleasure, Ning Yufang was extremely aroused. In no time, she became intensely aroused. Fang Zhenyu used both his mouth and hands, bringing her to orgasm time and time again until her soul soared to the heavens, at which point he finally released his passion.
"Good husband, dear husband, you're so good at this! Your little wife is so happy!" Ning Yufang murmured, nestled against Fang Zhenyu's broad chest, her hands still caressing his soft, sticky member. "
Luckily I had the foresight, otherwise, wouldn't you have woken Xiao Ning?" At this moment, Ning Yufen appeared in the room, carrying the sleeping Xiao Ning, her face beaming. She had come up earlier, but hearing Ning Yufang's frenzied moans, she worried about waking Xiao Ning and had waited outside.
"Sister, give me Xiao Ning, it's your turn!" Ning Yufang boldly appeared naked before Ning Yufen.
"Are you out of your mind? You want to touch my Xiao Ning without even washing your hands?" Ning Yufen laughed and scolded, as if she were Xiao Ning's mother.
Ning Yufang smiled awkwardly, went into the bathroom to wash her hands, and came out to take Xiao Ning, saying, "Elder sister, you should help Zhenyu wash up."
Ning Yufen laughed, "Does this old woman need to help him? Someone's already waiting. Sanjiao, why aren't you coming in?" She called out to the door.
With her voice, Ning Yuheng entered hesitantly. She greeted her two older sisters before turning her beautiful eyes to Fang Zhenyu. After a long while, she said softly, "Brother-in-law, Sanjiao is getting married. She'll have fewer opportunities to receive your love from now on. Let Sanjiao seize the time to serve you well a few more times."
She wore a transparent nightgown, revealing her beautiful figure, but her face was full of resentment. Looking at her tender and affectionate expression, Fang Zhenyu couldn't bear it. He got up, took one of Ning Yufen and one of Ning Yuheng in his arms, and laughed, "Whether you're an old lady or the secretary's wife, I want you to serve me often, so I can feed your little mouths until they're full."
The two women passionately kissed Fang Zhenyu, but their hands weren't idle. Before long, they were naked like Fang Zhenyu, and the three of them went into the bathroom together. While Ning Yufen was still adjusting the water, Ning Yuheng had already started. She knelt in front of Fang Zhenyu, cupped his two little testicles in her hands, tilted her delicate face up, and gently licked his soft treasure, not at all disgusted that there was still some of her sister's secretions on it.
Fang Zhenyu also joined in, his large hands roaming over the two women's bodies. The bathtub was so small that the three of them squeezed in, it was naturally very cramped, but it also allowed them to be more intimate. Before long, Fang Zhenyu's little brother was erect again, and by this time the two women's needs were also very urgent.
The three returned to the bed. Fang Zhenyu lay on his back, straightening his little brother, and Ning Yuheng couldn't wait to straddle him, parting her red lips with both hands and swallowing Fang Zhenyu's big member. Her whole body began to sway. Fang Zhenyu beckoned to Ning Yufen, who also got on the bed, offering her ripe peach to Fang Zhenyu's lips for him to taste. For a moment, all three of them let out groans of pleasure, forcing Ning Yufang to remind them to be quiet so as not to wake their precious son. Fang Zhenyu didn't use his previous method of playing with them one after another. Instead, he had them take turns, his long spear repeatedly thrusting in and out of their two small jade orifices until both women had reached their utmost pleasure. Only then did Fang Zhenyu release his essence into Ning Yuheng.
The two women clung tightly to Fang Zhenyu, their hearts filled with love. At this moment, Ning Yufang also let Xiao Ning sleep peacefully on his small bed, and she joined them in their arms. She kissed Fang Zhenyu's face and said, "Husband, you're so capable! You've finally fulfilled your wish of having three women serve you at the same time, and you've made them all happy. I really hope that one day the five of us sisters can reunite."
"I'm not that amazing," Fang Zhenyu kissed her back and said affectionately, "I should thank you. It's you and my sisters who have made me so happy, allowing me to enjoy a level of happiness that few in the world can experience."
"That's what you deserve," Ning Yufen also came to her senses. She kissed Fang Zhenyu gently and smiled, "Isn't your little sister in Taipei also trying to give her happiness to her older brother?"
Fang Zhenyu hadn't expected Ning Yufen to bring up Shangguan Wenxin in this situation, and he couldn't help but smile wryly, "Don't think about things that way, okay? She's a rich heiress, how could she possibly care about us?"
“Do you think rich girls don’t need happiness? Actually, they are more empty than us poor people, and they need you to fill their lives.” Ning Yuheng chimed in, her delicate hand gently rubbing Fang Zhenyu’s treasure, the meaning of which was extremely clear.
"Uncle Hao was so careless. How could he reveal his daughter's secrets to others, especially in front of that man's wife? Luckily, we like her and need her too, otherwise, wouldn't it have caused a huge uproar?" Ning Yufang joined the discussion with great interest.
The three women became increasingly excited and their conversation became more and more outrageous. Fang Zhenyu couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Do you think Hao Bo was negligent? He's been blinded by our mother. Wives, we should encourage Mom to be braver and speed things up."
Ning Yufang wasn't about to let him lose focus and pressed on relentlessly, "So you admit Wen Xin wants to pursue you?"
Fang Zhenyu had no choice but to give in, saying, "She might have that intention, but is that possible? How could she possibly lower herself to be my wife's sister?"
"Why is it impossible? Where in the world can you find a man as outstanding as our husband? So many men are willing to be mistresses without a title, let alone concubines with a title!"
"Alright, I'm really fed up with you. Can we stop discussing this? Let's talk about Mom instead. You don't object to her and Hao Bo's relationship, do you?" Fang Zhenyu asked.
"Why would we object? We all hope Mom can find happiness," Ning Yufang said, and so they started discussing Wang Peiying's situation again.
As they talked, Fang Zhenyu "awakened" again. He asked, "My three wives, which one of you will go first?"
Ning Yufen replied, "We'll line up and let you do it, with the second sister taking the lead last." She then began to act, her words and actions becoming incredibly lewd.
Fang Zhenyu didn't hold back. He started with Ning Yufen, then moved on to Yuheng and Yufang, giving each of them an orgasm. After that, he let them take turns being the first to act. Of course, all four of them were busy with their hands and mouths. Only after Yufen and Yuheng had both had three orgasms did he focus on Yufang, giving her the same ultimate pleasure. Then, satisfied, the man and the three women fell asleep, their arms intertwined.
On Sunday afternoon, September 26, 1993
, while Fang Zhenyu was worried about Shangguan Hao, Xu Xiangjun also returned to her father's house in the provincial capital with Xiao Jian. When she entered, Xu Guanghua was reading the newspaper. Upon seeing him, Xiao Jian rushed over before Xu Xiangjun could speak, shouting "Grandpa!" and kissing him on the cheek.
Xu Guanghua was also very happy to see his grandson and gave him a warm hug. At this moment, Xu's wife, Wu Rong, came out of the kitchen. Seeing Xiao Jian, she hugged him tightly, murmuring, "Little darling, Grandma missed you so much! Did you miss Grandma?"
"Grandma, Xiao Jian missed you all too," Xiao Jian said sweetly.
After a while, the room quieted down. Xu Guanghua asked, "Xiangjun, it's Sunday today. How come you have time to come back? Don't you have to work tomorrow?"
Xu Xiangjun smiled and said, "Dad, didn't you never care about my affairs before? Why are you suddenly so concerned now?"
"That was then. Now I hear you're doing very well at work. Dad doesn't want you to become lazy again," Xu Guanghua said earnestly.
Seeing that her father genuinely cared about her, Xu Xiangjun became serious and said, "Don't worry, from now on, there won't be any more lazy Xiang'er. I'm back today with a mission. Let's get down to business first. Our development zone's tourism area will start construction on the 28th, and a ceremony will be held then. Yu Guang said he'd like to see if you have time; if you can attend, it will greatly promote the development of Linhai."
Xu Guanghua laughed, "This Zhong Yu Guang makes me sound like a god. Do I really have that much influence? The people who truly make a difference are the builders of Linhai Port, those fighting on the front lines, you, Xu Xiangjun, and Fang Zhenyu and your colleagues."
"You're right. It really depends on us, the more than two million people of Linhai, but the attention from the leadership will also have a huge impact," Xu Xiangjun said without any modesty.
Seeing Xu Xiangjun's increased confidence, a significant improvement from before, Xu Guanghua was overjoyed and laughed, "You've really become a Linhai local, always talking about Linhai."
Xu Xiangjun blushed. After falling for Fang Zhenyu, she subconsciously considered herself a Linhai native, and she hadn't expected to show it in front of her father. She said coquettishly, "Dad! That's all thanks to your teachings, like 'love what you do,' and 'treat wherever you work as your home.'"
"Good, good, this time, you've truly grown up." Xu Guanghua seemed very happy; he hadn't expected his daughter to mature so much in just a few months.
"Dad, I'm getting old, and you're saying I haven't grown up yet?" Xu Xiangjun clearly remembered her past laziness and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"How could that be? My daughter will always be so young and beautiful." Xu Guanghua also laughed happily.
At this moment, Wu Rong came out to call for dinner, and the two stopped laughing and walked towards the dining room. Xiao Jian followed behind them, but went to the restroom to wash her hands first. Xu Guanghua nodded secretly, thinking that not only Xu Xiangjun had matured, but Xiao Jian had also become much more sensible. During the meal, he inquired about the port construction. After his daughter recounted the details, he exclaimed, "It's developing so fast! I really hope to see it."
"That's why I came back to invite you to the groundbreaking ceremony!" Xu Xiangjun said smoothly.
Xu Guanghua said somewhat helplessly, "I didn't even go to such a big event as the last dock groundbreaking ceremony. Now it's just a tourist area, how could I possibly go? My pride isn't that important, but some people from the central government are coming tomorrow, and I can't leave even if I wanted to."
"That's how you officials are. All you do is socialize all day and can't do anything else. No wonder Fang Zhenyu hired a deputy general manager specifically to handle welcoming and seeing off guests. If he were like you, he wouldn't even be able to think about port development," Xu Xiangjun said bluntly.
"You're right, that's one of the reasons I'm reluctant to go down to the grassroots level," Xu Guanghua said honestly.
Wu Rong didn't care about their political affairs; all she cared about was her little grandson. Looking at Xiao Jian, who seemed even more energetic than at home, she asked, "Xiao Jian, tell Grandma, were you naughty in Linhai? Did you bother your mother too much?"
"No, Xiao Jian was very obedient!" Xiao Jian said sweetly. "Uncle Fang, Grandma, and several pretty aunties there all doted on me. I lived at Uncle Fang's house, not with Mom, and I didn't bother her at all. I even learned a lot!"
"Oh? What did you learn?" Xu Guanghua asked with interest.
"English, writing, singing, dancing, he'll learn everything."
"Say something in English for Grandpa."
"How are you!"
Xiao Jian said in English, then wanted to sing and dance, but Xu Xiangjun stopped him, saying, "Xiao Jian, be good. Eat your meal, take a bath, and then sing for Grandpa and Grandma." She turned to her mother and said, "Mom, I want Xiao Jian to stay in Linhai."
"You're all alone, so busy with work, can you manage? It's not good to keep troubling them." The old woman was reluctant to part with her grandson and didn't want him to go to Linhai again. Even just a few days without Xiao Jian at home, she already felt very uncomfortable.
"It's okay, Ning's mother likes Xiao Jian very much, and the Ning sisters love him too. They often teach him many things, and I can see him often. I think he'll be better off down there than at home." Actually, Xu Xiangjun had already made up her mind.
"Yes, Grandma, our Linhai is so much fun! I have loving grandmas and aunties, and a cute little brother. Uncle Fang loves me the most; he plays with me every time he comes home. It's a pity he's too busy. He promised to take me to see the harbor when he has time! Grandpa, Grandma, you should come too!" This little guy is really acting like he's from Linhai.
Xu Guanghua noticed Xiao Jian's change and chimed in, "Old man, let him go. It's never a good thing for children to leave their parents." He then asked, "Xiang'er, you said you wanted to talk about business first, so you mean there's something else personal? Tell me, what is it? Let's see if Dad can help you."
Xu Xiangjun smiled bitterly and said, "You can't even help with business, so you'll have even less of a chance to help with personal matters." Then, she told them about Zhong Yuguang's wedding on National Day and hoped they could attend if they had time.
"That Zhong Yuguang, is he trying to drive us crazy?" Wu Rong said unhappily. She knew Xu Guanghua wanted him to marry Xu Xiangjun.
"Mom, how can you say that about him? He helps us in everything, even better than your son."
"But your father wants him to be my son-in-law."
"Mom, I've already said it, he's not suitable for me." Xu Xiangjun was unhappy with her mother's insistence.
Xu Guanghua stared at Xu Xiangjun and asked, "Xiang'er, seeing how happy you are about Yuguang's wedding, and how enthusiastically you invited us back for him, it seems you really consider him your older brother."
"Of course," Xu Xiangjun said earnestly.
Xu Guanghua said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let Xiang'er arrange things herself. Xiang'er, you're right, I really can't help with this. Those people from above are here for the festival. Please give them our blessings and ask them to come and visit us when they have time. Isn't Ning Yuheng nice?"
"Of course. I'll tell them,"
Xiao Jian said from the side, "Aunt Heng is very beautiful!"
Everyone laughed. After dinner and a bath, Xiao Jian really sang and danced for the two elders, and even spoke a few words of English with Xu Guanghua, which made the couple very happy. Wu Rong also thought that it was better for him to go to Linhai than to stay at home, and no longer asked him to stay. The family played until almost midnight, and Xiao Jian took the initiative to ask to go to bed before everyone went back to their rooms.
After settling Xiao Jian in, Xu Xiangjun returned to her room, intending to go to sleep, when her mother knocked and entered. "Mom, is there something else?" she asked.
Wu Rong replied, "Yes, Mom has some things on her mind, and it looks like I won't be able to sleep tonight."
"Then why don't you keep your daughter company and sleep with her tonight?" Xu Xiangjun said with a smile.
Wu Rong laughed, "Your son is so grown up, why does he still need his mother to sleep with him?"
"Even if I'm old, I'm still your daughter!" Xu Xiangjun embraced her mother and led her to the bed.
The mother and daughter slept facing each other. Wu Rong stroked her daughter's delicate face and sighed, "My daughter is so beautiful, how could Zhong Yuguang not like her?"
"Mom, it's not that he doesn't like me, it's just that we don't get along."
"Maybe. But tell me, do you have someone in Linhai?"
"No." "No
? Don't lie to your mother. I can tell you're in love just by looking at you. Is it that Fang Zhenyu? If so, have your father transfer him to the provincial capital."
"Mom, Mr. Fang is married."
"So, you really have your eye on him? So what if he's married? Let him go to the provincial capital, distance him from them, and you'll have a chance, won't you?" It seems that most mothers are the same; they'll do anything for their children.
"Mom, please don't do this." Although she knew her father would never do such a thing, Xu Xiangjun was still very anxious. She said, "Yes, I've fallen for him, but I don't want to break up his family. Besides, if he's willing to come up here, he's not the man I've chosen." "
Does he love you?"
"He's very good to me, but I don't know if he loves me." "
Foolish child, you love him so much, yet you're concerned about his family. What have you gained? What will you do in the future?" Wu Rong sighed deeply.
"Mom," Xu Xiangjun nestled into her mother's arms, softly confiding, "Just working by his side makes me happy, gives me energy. So, I bought a house in Linhai, intending to live with him forever. I already have a son, and as for a husband, it doesn't matter. As long as the man I love can comfort me occasionally, love me once in a while, I'll be content."
"Foolish child," Wu Rong felt a pang of heartache. Wasn't this about becoming someone's mistress? But her daughter already had such thoughts; what could she say for her daughter's happiness? She gently stroked her daughter's back, unable to fall asleep for a long time, while Xu Xiangjun, having confided her thoughts to her mother, slept peacefully.
On Tuesday afternoon, September 28, 1993
, although the groundbreaking ceremony at Baiyutan wasn't as grand as the one at the starting pier, the opening ceremony for the Baiyutan tourist area was still quite lively because it was held concurrently with the signing ceremony for the cooperation project with Linglong Island. Perhaps to express his apology for not being able to attend both ceremonies, Xu Guanghua actually sent a vice governor and the provincial tourism director to participate in the event.
Fang Zhenyu was quite troubled, not because he was too busy—he had arranged everything, and his team would handle the rest—but because his responsibilities had increased, all because of Shangguan Hao. What was that small request Guan Hao made that night? It was that Fang Zhenyu also serve as the chief commander of the Linglong Island development project. To persuade Fang Zhenyu to agree, Shangguan Hao specifically spoke to Zhong Yuguang, even saying that if Fang Zhenyu refused, he would rather forfeit the tens of thousands of yuan in breach of contract fees than proceed with the development of Linglong Island. Even with Zhong Yuguang's pressure, he couldn't refuse for the sake of the port development project. Fortunately, Shangguan Hao didn't place all the burden on him, sending a deputy commander to handle the specific tasks.
"President Fang, the outside work has been arranged. Is there anything else you need me to do?" Lei Xiaomin asked, approaching Fang Zhenyu.
This young man appeared very energetic and capable, very helpful to Fang Zhenyu. Fang Zhenyu couldn't help but feel secretly grateful to Fang Yuqiong for sending such a useful person at such a crucial time. He gave Lei Xiaomin an appreciative look and asked, "Have the guests from the province arrived?"
"They'll be here in about ten minutes," Lei Xiaomin replied accurately.
Fang Zhenyu greatly admired Lei Xiaomin's sense of time. He said, "Alright, I should go to the beach too."
So, the two walked towards the beach. As they walked, Lei Xiaomin told Fang Zhenyu about the preparations for the ceremony, which Fang Zhenyu nodded in approval. Before long, they arrived at the platform made of wooden blocks on the beach. Looking down, they saw that the primary school students and the armed police honor guard participating in the groundbreaking ceremony had already arrived at their designated positions. Fang Zhenyu was very pleased and said to Zhan Dajun, who was busy and dizzy, "Dajun, thank you for your hard work."
Zhan Dajun smiled sweetly and said, "President Fang, why are you being so polite today? Is it because you've been promoted again?"
Fang Zhenyu smiled wryly and said, "You're one to talk. I really wanted to hand over the entire port development project to you. Right now, even if I were divided into several parts, it wouldn't be enough."
"Who told you to be so capable? I'm afraid you'd have to divide your life into several parts as well as your work." As he spoke, Deng Tingfang, dressed in a flamboyant manner, came on stage. She had completely changed her previous dignified image, becoming glamorous and even more eye-catching.
Fang Zhenyu quickly stepped forward, shook hands with her, and asked, "Tingfang, when did you arrive?"
Zhan Dajun smiled and said, "Lawyer Deng has been here for a long time, but he didn't want to interrupt our boss's train of thought, so he didn't bother you. Look how considerate Lawyer Deng is to you!"
"How can I be as considerate as you?" Deng Tingfang whispered in her ear, "You even washed his underwear for him. You can really say you're incredibly considerate."
Zhan Dajun didn't know where she heard about this. It was a common occurrence in the head office, but to Deng Tingfang, it had a different meaning. Fortunately, she could tell that Deng Tingfang wasn't jealous at all, which put her at ease. But she still changed the subject, saying, "President Fang has so much work. As his subordinate, it's only right that I help him with some odd jobs. President Fang, it's a good thing I didn't take your position, otherwise these few burdens today would have crushed me."
Deng Tingfang didn't let her off the hook, whispering in her ear, "How could you be crushed? You're still standing tall! Tell me honestly, have you ever helped him wash that little head inside? Tell the truth, and I'll help you out in court for free." After saying that, she giggled.
Just then, Qian Daixin walked over and, seeing this, asked, "Attorney Deng, what are you laughing at?"
Zhan Dajun scolded, "What does our women's business have to do with you? Go do your own thing!" She now understood that Deng Tingfang was also infatuated. Seeing that Qian Daixin had already walked away, she whispered in her ear, "I haven't, what about you?"
Last time, when she came for the monument relocation, Deng Tingfang thought she could stay for a few days to find an opportunity to be intimate with him, but unexpectedly, there was an urgent matter in the provincial capital, and her work was finished, so she felt embarrassed to stay.
"Me? How could I do such a thing?" Deng Tingfang was very happy. She had long noticed that a group of women in the head office liked Fang Zhenyu, and liked him to the point of being willing to sacrifice themselves for him, but Fang Zhenyu hadn't made a move on them yet. It seemed that he wasn't such a casual person.
"Pretentious," Zhan Dajun playfully scolded, and then went back to her work.
Fang Zhenyu was engrossed in his conversation with Lei Xiaomin and hadn't paid attention to them. After they finished, seeing that Zhan Dajun had already left, he asked, "What were you two talking about?"
Deng Tingfang blushed and said, "Didn't you hear Dajun say? Women's affairs are none of your business."
Fang Zhenyu thought to himself, "It's best if they're not involved; I'm most afraid of them being involved." Just as he was about to say something to her, Xu Xiangjun hurried over, saying that Zhong Yuguang had arrived with the provincial leaders. He quickly pulled Deng Tingfang and called Zhan Dajun to go and greet them.
Soon, Fang Zhenyu led Zhong Yuguang and his entourage to the stage. Shangguan Hao and his deputy Qin Zhongping, who had come with Zhong Yuguang, saw that Fang Zhenyu had arranged the meeting venue in a way that was both grand and simple, and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. Sure enough, the vice governor immediately praised, "President Fang, you've arranged this so well! You've showcased all the advantages and characteristics of our Baiyutan Beach."
Fang Zhenyu modestly replied, "This is all thanks to everyone. Besides, it's because we have such a beautiful beach that we could arrange it so beautifully."
"Yes, how could people in the past have been so short-sighted?" the vice governor exclaimed.
Fang Zhenyu couldn't respond to that, because this area used to be a military port, so how could it be developed by the private sector? Besides, even if it were allowed to be developed, they wouldn't have the economic strength. Of course, he couldn't say the vice governor was wrong either.
Fortunately, Chen Xiangdong spoke up at this moment, saying, "The governor is right. People in the past really lacked vision for development. It's our provincial party committee and government that have foresight."
This flattery pleased the vice governor, who said, "You guys have guts, daring to do what others dare not. Xiangdong, you must build it well. In the future, it will be a model for the whole province."
"That will require the province's strong support," Chen Xiangdong said, but in his heart he cursed: Bullshit! If it's built, that's Zhong Yuguang's achievement. What does it have to do with me, Chen Xiangdong? I'm not the top leader. He turned to Fang Zhenyu and said, "Zhenyu, you should contact Governor Peng more often and try to get more support from the province. Today's event was very well done. If we get the TV station to film it, and add music and narration, it would be a great advertising video."
Xu Xiangjun happened to walk by and said, "You don't need to tell me that. Our General Manager Fang has already invited the provincial TV station to film it."
Chen Xiangdong was immediately embarrassed. Fortunately, Yang Mingji came over and asked, "Vice Governor Peng, Secretary Zhong asked if we can begin."
Vice Governor Peng glanced at Chen Xiangdong and said, "Let's begin."
So, under Zhong Yuguang's direction, the groundbreaking ceremony began. Immediately, bugles and drums sounded simultaneously on Baiyu Beach. After the honor guard's performance, Vice Governor Peng delivered a passionate speech. Of course, most of it was platitudes, but it played a significant role in inspiring the people. Next, Chen Xiangdong spoke, not elaborating, but simply urging everyone to uphold the spirit of hard work and overcome all difficulties to build the tourist area well and transform the port into a modern cargo distribution center. His words were quite appropriate in this setting, drawing thunderous applause.
Shangguan Hao, one of the investors, also spoke, but his words were deeply moving. He spoke about the port's past and its future development plans, greatly touching the people of the nearby fishing villages. Everyone here was born and raised; who wouldn't want to make it better? Who would want to see it forever stagnant? Even Shangguan Hao, living in Taiwan, could return to participate in the construction; what reason did his fellow villagers have not to contribute to the port's development? This personal testimony was even more inspiring than Vice Governor Peng's speech.
Vice Governor Peng, Zhong Yuguang, Chen Xiangdong, Shangguan Hao, Fang Zhenyu, and the Director of the Provincial Tourism Department laid the foundation stone for the tourist area, instantly creating a lively atmosphere. It wasn't until they returned to the stage and Yang Mingji called them several times that everyone quieted down. Next came the signing ceremony for the Linglong Island cooperation project, with Shangguan Hao, Fang Zhenyu, and Shangguan Rong signing on behalf of their respective parties. When Shangguan Hao announced that Fang Zhenyu would serve as the chief commander of the Linglong Island tourism development project, thunderous applause erupted from the audience. Clearly, Fang Zhenyu had already gained the trust of the local villagers in the short time he had been in the port development zone.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Yuguang said to Shangguan Hao, "Mr. Shangguan, it seems you've done a very shrewd business. You've already secured half of Zhenyu's business, which means your development is halfway to success. The rest depends on how the villagers of Jinhua Village cooperate."
Shangguan Hao laughed heartily and said, "I don't care about that. With Zhenyu here, these problems are easy to solve. I'm worried about how long your government's support for Zhenyu will last. However, with you here, I'm at ease, because you're a discerning person."
Fang Zhenyu said with a wry smile, "You've all praised me so highly; if I fall, I'm afraid I won't even have a skeleton left."
Chen Xiangdong, listening from the side, felt very uncomfortable. Seeing that the ceremony was over and the crowd had dispersed, he took Vice Governor Peng for a walk on the beach.
Looking at Chen Xiangdong, who was still out of place with him, Zhong Yuguang also felt that the road ahead would not be easy, and many obstacles awaited him and his group of pioneers to overcome. He said, "You're right. People should have a sense of crisis. Even when things are calm, we should think about hidden reefs and treacherous shoals. But I think that as long as we rely closely on the people and the Party, we can overcome any storm."
Shangguan Hao said, "I don't understand politics, but I do know that any society needs economic development, and everyone hopes to live a good life. As the saying goes, 'He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world.' As long as you can get the support of the people of the city, I think no difficulty can defeat you."
Fang Zhenyu knew, of course, that these two elders were encouraging him, so he mustered his courage and said with full confidence, "Don't worry, I, Fang Zhenyu, am not someone who gives up easily. Unless I'm told not to do it, no matter how great the difficulties and obstacles, I will overcome them and forge ahead."
Shangguan Hao and Zhong Yuguang smiled at each other, both seeing the other's appreciation and trust in Fang Zhenyu. Fang Zhenyu joined in the laughter, a loud laugh that shook the entire Baiyu Beach. The sea surged with waves, creating a resounding roar, as if echoing their laughter. With the full support of all parties, the construction of the Linhai Port Development Zone had taken another solid step forward. Amidst the laughter, the three saw a bright future for the port's development and a glimmer of hope for Linhai City.
By this time, many people had already gone swimming in the sea. Zhong Yuguang waved to Xu Xiangjun and the other girls, shouting, "Girls, let's go swimming! Let us pioneers enjoy the fun our beach has to offer!" He then pulled Shangguan Hao and Fang Zhenyu along, and they ran towards Baiyu Beach. Behind them, Xu Xiangjun, Zhan Dajun, Deng Tingfang, and a group of other girls followed suit.
This was originally a planned activity for a short while, with only twenty or thirty people organized, but thanks to the encouragement of a few, many others rushed towards the beach. Although it was already autumn and the weather was a bit chilly, people's enthusiasm remained undiminished. Many people even rushed onto the beach fully clothed. Instantly, laughter filled the air, and the entire Baiyu Beach became abuzz with excitement. Volume Two (Volume Three)
of "The New Five Golden Flowers" - Chapter One: Yuheng's Wedding. On Wednesday, September 29, 1993 , after lunch at the Linhai Hotel, Zhong Yuguang took Ning Yuheng back to his room. As soon as they entered, he tightly embraced her and kissed her passionately. It was a long time before their lips parted, and he panted, "Yuheng, we're not leaving at noon, are we?" Ning Yuheng smiled charmingly at him and said, "This is my home. Where else can I go?" "Really?" Zhong Yuguang was overjoyed. "Silly boy, how could I lie? You're not going to dump me after you've got my hands on me, are you?" Ning Yuheng lowered her head, a shy expression on her face. Zhong Yuguang embraced Ning Yuheng again, kissing her lips and saying, "How could I bear to!" After another passionate kiss, he apologized, "I'm sorry, did I hurt you that night?" "Don't tell me, you were so crazy, you didn't know how to be gentle with a woman. But, after the pain, it felt so good." Ning Yuheng buried her head in Zhong Yuguang's chest, so he couldn't see her expression. Zhong Yuguang was a little hazy about what happened that night. That night, Ning Yuheng accompanied him to entertain guests. He drank a little too much, and Ning Yuheng took him back to his room. He insisted on having sex with her, and Ning Yuheng half-heartedly complied. He went wild, and after releasing his pent-up emotions, the exhaustion and the deep effects of the alcohol made him fall asleep. When he woke up, Ning Yuheng had already packed everything up and left. He judged from the faint bloodstains on the bed and a bloodstained tissue at the foot of the bed that Ning Yuheng was a virgin. He tenderly caressed her breasts, saying as gently as possible, "Shall we do it again?" Since then, he hadn't had a chance to be close to Ning Yuheng again, and he missed her terribly. Ning Yuheng had been burying her face in Zhong Yuguang's arms out of fear, but hearing his words, she knew she had succeeded. Secretly pleased, she shyly murmured, "This time you have to be gentle." At the same time, her hands caressed Zhong Yuguang's body. Zhong Yuguang was overjoyed. While undressing Ning Yuheng, he chuckled and said, "I will be gentle, but I'm afraid you won't like my gentleness." "Why?" Ning Yuheng raised her face, flushed with desire, to look at Zhong Yuguang. She knew what he meant, but pretended not to understand. Seeing the expression on Ning Yuheng's face, Zhong Yuguang became even more excited. He smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll find out soon enough." As he spoke, his hands moved swiftly, quickly laying Ning Yuheng naked across the bed. Looking at her fair body, her high breasts, her flat stomach, and the alluring curves of her vulva, he could hardly resist. He quickly removed his own obstacles and pounced on her. Ning Yuheng feigned shyness, turning her head to the side, her eyes slightly closed, until Zhong Yuguang embraced her. Only then did she curl up in his arms, returning his caresses in kind. Although not as skilled as Fang Zhenyu, Zhong Yuguang's flirting techniques were still quite good. Before long, she was aroused, but she dared not be too proactive. Fortunately, Zhong Yuguang didn't let her suffer for long, and soon began his advances. The exquisite pleasure of lovemaking made her involuntarily cry out. However, even in this blissful moment, she had to control herself, not letting Zhong Yuguang discover her extensive experience in this area, thus leaving her somewhat unsatisfied. Ning Yuheng's joyful moans further aroused Zhong Yuguang's masculine spirit, making him thrust even harder until he saw Ning Yuheng had reached her first climax. Only then did he stop, panting, and ask, "Heng, is gentler better, or more vigorous?" Ning Yuheng retorted playfully, "I'm not playing with you anymore!" She then tried to push Zhong Yuguang away, but of course, it was just an act. "Want to leave? Not so easy." Zhong Yuguang held her tightly until he calmed down, then taught her to take the initiative to please him. He admired Ning Yuheng's comprehension; she understood any position after just one or two repetitions. Little did he know that Ning Yuheng was faking it. In fact, she had already learned those moves perfectly from Fang Zhenyu. When Zhong Yuguang took the initiative again, he couldn't hold on much longer. After a dozen or so thrusts, he ejaculated into Ning Yuheng's body. He heard Ning Yuheng's moans of pleasure and asked breathlessly, "Heng, was it beautiful?" "Mmm!" Ning Yuheng also held him tightly. To be honest, it was beautiful, but it didn't reach the highest level she had experienced with Fang Zhenyu. But she still said shyly, "I didn't expect doing this to be so pleasurable!" Zhong Yuguang gave her deep caresses and laughed, "Last time when I wanted you, you refused?" As he spoke, he pulled Ning Yuheng's delicate hand to his manhood. Ning Yuheng didn't move away, still gently stroking, complaining, "And you say that? I wasn't prepared at all, and you took me, making my second sister laugh at me for a long time." "Why would your second sister laugh at you? How did she know?" Zhong Yuguang asked curiously. What woman would tell others about something like this that happened between her and a man? "You had so many seeds, and they all went into my belly. I was afraid they would sprout inside! So I went to my second sister for medicine, and she laughed at us for not ringing the bell first and eating first." Ning Yuheng said embarrassedly. "I'm sorry." "It's nothing, we've already done it, why should we be afraid of her laughing?" Zhong Yuguang suddenly asked, "You're so afraid of getting pregnant, don't you want to have children?" "Who said I don't want to? I dream of having a girl as beautiful as Yingying, or a boy like Xiao Ning. It's just that I didn't get your permission, I was afraid it would affect your career as Secretary." Ning Yuheng said resentfully. "Good Yuheng." Seeing how considerate she was of him, Zhong Yuguang was very touched and said, "After this busy period, I'll try to get a marriage certificate, and we'll have a little brother for Yingying." "Of course, that would be great! I'm waiting!" Ning Yuheng pushed Zhong Yuguang and said, "You're tired too, and you have to go to work this afternoon. Take a shower and rest for a while." The two quickly cleaned up and went to sleep. When he woke up, Zhong Yuguang thought about it again. He looked at his watch and realized he still had more than twenty minutes before work. He was about to get back to work when there was a knock on the door. He asked impatiently, "Who is it?" "Dad, it's me, Yingying!" Zhong Ying's sweet voice rang out from outside. "Yingying? Why is she back?" Zhong Yuguang quickly put on his clothes and saw Ning Yuheng. She was already dressed and sitting shyly on the edge of the bed. He went to open the door. Zhong Ying was simply dressed, yet her beautiful figure was still very striking. As soon as she entered, she called out "Dad!" then smiled at Ning Yuheng, threw herself into her arms, and said, "Mom! I finally have a mom again!" Seeing his daughter's genuine affection, Zhong Yuguang was overjoyed. He was a little worried about Ning Yuheng now, because Zhong Ying's way of calling her made her sound old. However, what he saw made him even happier. Ning Yuheng also hugged Zhong Ying tightly, whispering, "Good daughter, you can call me that at home, but when we're out, you should call me 'sister.' Don't make Mom sound old; women are most afraid of getting old." "Yes! Sister, Mom," Zhong Ying kissed Ning Yuheng before letting go.

"Yingying, why are you back?"
"It's a holiday, so I took two more days off and came back."
Zhong Yuguang was a little unhappy when he heard that she had taken leave to come back. He said, "You should prioritize your studies. How can you just take leave like that? Besides, Beijing is so far away. It takes three or four days to get there and back. What's the point of having fun then?"
"Who said it takes that much time? I can get there in a few hours by plane."
"Where did you get so much money for a plane ticket?" Zhong Yuguang was even more unhappy. He didn't want his daughter to only know how to enjoy herself before finishing her studies.
Ning Yuheng raised her face and said, "I paid for her plane ticket back." She hugged Zhong Ying and said, "I want our daughter to witness our wedding, so you won't dump me later, is that not allowed?"
What could Zhong Yuguang say after hearing Ning Yuheng say that? Still inwardly protesting, she said, "How could I dare to dump you!"
"Good to know. If you dump me, I'll kidnap your daughter, daughter, right?"
"Of course I'll stay with Mom, but how could Dad bear to dump you? My mom is so gentle, beautiful, and so talented." Zhong Ying giggled, flattering both sides before saying, "Dad, don't worry, your daughter always puts her studies first. This time I came back not only to attend your wedding but also to perform at the Linhai National Day Gala. Teacher Ning invited me back. My school teachers also strongly agree with Teacher Fang and Teacher Ning's views. They say that learning basic knowledge is important, but life and practice are even more important. Art originates from life, so we should learn more from life."
Hearing his daughter say this, Zhong Yuguang was finally relieved. He checked that it was time for work and said, "Your Aunt Heng and I have to go to work. You can arrange your own affairs yourself." He didn't dare let Zhong Ying call him Mom, but he also didn't want her to call him sister, because that would make him seem too old, so he used a compromise.
Zhong Ying said sensibly, "You all go to work, don't worry about me. I'll stay at Teacher Ning's place and rehearse with her. It'll be more convenient for me since Mom has a room."
Seeing how understanding his daughter was, and how close she was to Ning Yuheng, Zhong Yuguang felt genuinely happy. He knew his future life would be even better! He gave Zhong Ying a few words of advice, saying they would have dinner together at the Fang family home that evening, and then went to work with Ning Yuheng. On
the afternoon of Wednesday, September 29, 1993
, after her father and Ning Yuheng left the Fang family building, Zhong Ying took her clothes out of her luggage and went to the bathroom to shower. Tired from the journey, she wanted to rest, but the thought of seeing Fang Zhenyu, whom she had longed for, filled her with excitement. How could she be so casual about seeing her beloved? Touching her snow-white skin and her increasingly prominent breasts, she couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. After waiting so long, could she truly be Teacher Ning's sister now that she was back? Although she desperately wanted Fang Zhenyu's love, she wasn't in a hurry. She wasn't even seventeen yet! Just as Teacher Ning had said, she had plenty of time. More importantly, Teacher Ning said that being too hasty might only annoy Fang Zhenyu, which was something she didn't want. So at school, she tried her best to suppress her feelings for Fang Zhenyu and diligently studied every subject. She
changed into the clothes Fang Zhenyu had bought for her. Fang Zhenyu had accompanied her to buy them when she was in school. They were a few rather innocent outfits, which had seemed a bit loose then, but now they were a bit tight. Fang Zhenyu had said that she shouldn't wear such sexy clothes while in school, and she naturally took that as gospel. But now, wearing them, even if she wasn't sexy, she felt sexy. They accentuated her high breasts, making her figure look even more beautiful, and she felt a little self-satisfied.
Upon arriving at the Fang family home, she met Wang Peiying downstairs. Because of Ning Yuheng, Wang Peiying was even more enthusiastic towards her, but she had no interest in chatting. After teasing the baby in Wang Peiying's arms, she excused herself to rehearse and went straight to the sixth floor, to the bedroom of Fang Zhenyu and his wife. The bedroom door was open, and to her excitement, not only was Ning Yufang there, but Fang Zhenyu was also inside. "Teacher!" she exclaimed sweetly, and immediately embraced them both.
"Yingying, you're back." Ning Yufang hugged Zhong Ying back, kissed her on the cheek, pinched her breast, and laughed, "Hmm, you've grown quite a bit!"
Fang Zhenyu, of course, wouldn't do anything inappropriate; he only kissed Zhong Ying on the cheek before pushing her away.
Zhong Ying felt very happy, yet a little shy, and said, "Teacher, I missed you so much!"
"I missed you too, dear sister. Here, this is the performance costume your teacher Fang designed for you. Put it on, and we'll go rehearse again." Ning Yufang handed Zhong Ying a set of clothes.
This was an outfit with underwear included. Zhong Ying took it, but hesitated, unsure where to change. Ideally, she would change in front of Fang Zhenyu, but would he allow it? Just then, Ning Yufang said, "Honey, you designed such a revealing outfit for me. Aren't you worried I'll expose myself?" Hearing this, Zhong Ying looked at Ning Yufang and saw that she had already changed into her performance outfit. It was a pink evening gown made of very thin material. Under the lights, her underwear was faintly visible, especially the open bodice, which revealed her small, jade-colored bra that couldn't contain her breasts.
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "A woman's beautiful figure is for others to admire. It's only when someone admires her that my wife, Fang Zhenyu, is truly beautiful. If no one admires her, wouldn't people laugh at me for having no taste?"
Ning Yufang retorted playfully, "So you're saying you wouldn't mind if I stripped naked for others to see, or slept with other men?"
Fang Zhenyu said seriously, "Those are two different things. Of course I'd be jealous, but if you think I'm not good enough and want to try being with another man, I can't object."
Ning Yufang stepped forward, hugged her husband, kissed him, and said emotionally, "I'm not that stupid. Where in the world is there a better man than my husband?"
Hearing this, Zhong Ying didn't hesitate any longer and immediately started taking off her clothes.
When she got down to her underwear, Fang Zhenyu finally saw her and hurriedly called out, "Yingying, what are you doing?" He then tried to leave, but Ning Yufang stopped him.
Zhong Ying simply turned around to face Fang Zhenyu, displaying her naked body before him, holding her panties in her hand, and said shyly, "Change your clothes!"
Fang Zhenyu, held by Ning Yufang, couldn't struggle and said anxiously, "You can't do this in front of me like this."
Zhong Ying slowly put on her clothes, her movements revealing the beautiful view between her legs, and said, "Teacher, you taught me that, didn't you just say that a woman's beautiful figure is for people to admire? Don't you think my figure is beautiful?"
"Well said!" Ning Yufang had already released Fang Zhenyu and clapped her hands.
Zhong Ying finally finished dressing and came to Fang Zhenyu, saying sweetly, "Teacher, am I beautiful?"
At this moment, Fang Zhenyu already knew that his wife and Zhong Ying must have a tacit understanding. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Very beautiful." He was right. Although Zhong Ying's clothes were not as revealing as Ning Yufang's, her snow-white dress accentuated her purity, giving people a sense of innocence and romance. Moreover, the wide corset tightly cinched her slender waist, highlighting Zhong Ying's beautiful figure, and the small cleavage on her chest was even more suggestive.
Zhong Ying was overjoyed and, taking advantage of the situation, threw herself into Fang Zhenyu's arms, saying, "Then why don't you give me a kiss to encourage me to do well in my performance?"
Seeing the smile and encouraging look on his wife's face, Fang Zhenyu had no choice but to hold Zhong Ying tighter and give her a firm kiss on the lips, saying with a wry smile, "You've gone astray just like Teacher Ning. If you don't study well, do you think I'll pay any attention to you?" He knew his own charm, and with Ning Yufang's encouragement, it seemed this delicate girl was already in his grasp. He could only use studying to keep her in check for now. She was only seventeen, her thinking still immature. Perhaps once she gained more experience, she wouldn't bother him anymore. Right now, he was truly afraid of being entangled by the women around him; fortunately, none of them wanted anything from him.
Zhong Ying was indeed encouraged. She returned Fang Zhenyu's kiss and said, "With your encouragement, teacher, I will definitely learn even better." Then she left Fang Zhenyu's embrace.
"Let's go, let's rehearse. If the performance isn't good, then we'll have nothing," Ning Yufang said, leading the way out of the room. Fang Zhenyu and Zhong Ying followed.
When they arrived at the practice room, Liu Qian and the other four girls were already waiting. Upon seeing the three of them, they greeted them in unison before beginning their rehearsal of the dance. This was their group dance, not a backup dance. Fang Zhenyu sat to the side, with Ning Yufang and Zhong Ying on either side of him, watching and offering guidance. After practicing twice, Ning Yufang said, "Alright, girls, it's our turn to perform together."
"Yes," the four girls responded in unison, taking out their costumes from the wardrobe and, surprisingly, starting to undress in front of Fang Zhenyu.
"What are you doing…" Fang Zhenyu panicked, trying to stand up, but Zhong Ying tightly embraced his waist.
Zhong Ying breathed sweetly into his ear, "Teacher, isn't it better to appreciate it quietly? Why make a sound?"
Hearing the shout, the four women smiled seductively at him. Liu Qian, who had undressed first, walked towards him with the steps of a fashion show performer, and the other three quickly followed. In recent years, the four women had matured considerably; not only were their breasts fuller, but their private parts were also much more voluptuous, especially Xiao Mei, whom he had touched several times, who appeared even more alluring. The four women walked in a straight line, their breasts and hips swaying, a breathtaking sight that dazzled Fang Zhenyu. Even more striking, Xiao Mei knelt before him, making a gesture as if to kiss his genitals, causing his little brother to awaken.
The four women finally got dressed and began to dance for Ning Yufang. Fang Zhenyu breathed a sigh of relief, but then Zhong Ying, who was holding him, reached her hand to his erection and gently stroked it, saying shyly, "Teacher, I like it so much, can you give it to me?"
Fang Zhenyu sighed, knowing there was no way to avoid it, and put his arm around her slender waist, saying, "Yingying, although I like you very much, I only see you as a daughter. I'm not ready to make love to you yet. Can you bear with it? The outside world is beautiful, and there are many good men." "You should be more open-minded and think long-term."
Seeing that he didn't reject her caresses, Zhong Ying was happy. She changed her position, pressing her face against Fang Zhenyu's chest, her hands becoming even gentler, and said tenderly, "There are indeed many good men, but my heart only belongs to you. Teacher, don't reject me, let me be your darling little lover. Teacher Ning agreed too, didn't she?"
Fang Zhenyu smiled wryly, "Why don't you learn from Teacher Ning's good qualities, but instead adopt her bad ideas? You're still young, your thinking isn't mature enough, you'll regret it when you grow up."
“But it’s too big here.” Zhong Ying pulled Fang Zhenyu’s hand to her ample breasts, then slipped her hand inside his pants, directly playing with his warm, hard member. Her expression was resolute as she said, “I will never regret it. I know you want me to find other men, but if it’s not the man I love who takes my virginity, I will regret it for the rest of my life. Besides, people change. Who knows if the person I meet later will be good? You taught me that to have a good future, I must cherish the present. Teacher, don’t reject me. You don’t necessarily need to take the initiative. Just consider it me being promiscuous. Let me take the initiative to kiss and love you. When you can’t resist anymore, give me another chance for happiness.”
Fang Zhenyu hadn’t expected Zhong Ying to apply the principles he had taught her to this. He smiled bitterly to himself. How could he possibly call Zhong Ying promiscuous? Just as Ning Yufen said, he was too fickle, falling in love with every girl he met. Although his love wasn't romantic love, a girl who could win the affection of a man as outstanding as him (of course, he didn't think he was outstanding; that was Ning Yufen's opinion) would naturally be willing to give everything for him. In today's world where virginity isn't valued as much, it was only natural for them to offer him their first time. He didn't remove his hand, but he didn't move it either, only letting her gently caress his manhood, enjoying the pleasure she brought him.
Although Fang Zhenyu's hand didn't move, just remained there, the heat penetrated her body, and Zhong Ying also found that wonderful feeling. She moved even closer to Fang Zhenyu, almost lying in his arms, happiness overflowing in her heart. She spoke gently, "The outside world is indeed beautiful, and I've seen many men, but no matter how I compare, they can't compare to you, Teacher. Teacher, if you don't want me, I really won't be interested in anything else."
To be honest, Zhong Ying's beauty and voluptuousness also stirred Fang Zhenyu's heart. It wasn't that he needed any mental preparation, but rather he was mindful of his relationship with Zhong Yuguang. Putting aside their political relationship, they were also brothers-in-law. If he had that kind of relationship with his wife, would he also include her daughter? Thinking this, he became even less tempted. However, his manhood was in Zhong Ying's hands; even if he didn't act, his little brother wouldn't sleep.
Soon, Ning Yufang finished singing a song. She came over and asked, "Honey, how did I sing?" She glanced at Zhong Ying, who had just withdrawn her hand from Fang Zhenyu's crotch, and smiled broadly.
Fang Zhenyu stood up, his expression turning serious, and said, "Yufang, I don't know if you were distracted. If not, you need to practice more." He pointed out two instances of Ning Yufang singing off-key, and even one instance where she didn't handle the emotions well.
Ning Yu listened, nodding repeatedly. Afterward, she smiled and said, "I wasn't distracted, nor was I stagnant; I was testing whether you were completely absorbed. I didn't expect that even with a beauty in your arms, you could still tell, and you didn't miss even the subtlest nuances of emotion. But my little sister can't."
"Goodness, you're actually testing me," Fang Zhenyu laughed.
Zhong Ying blushed. She was indeed completely absorbed in the pleasure Fang Zhenyu was giving her, having forgotten her task for the day. Remembering what Ning Yufang had said—that Fang Zhenyu didn't like women without ambition—she broke out in a cold sweat, straightened her clothes, and said, "Teacher, it's my fault. But don't worry, I won't do it again. If I don't do well in my studies and don't get good grades, then punish me by not receiving Teacher Fang's love." She actually used this as a vow; it seemed she was deeply in love with Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu was deeply moved. He kissed her and said, "I believe you. Go on, calm yourself down, and when Teacher Ning sings another song, it'll be your turn."
"Yes," Zhong Ying happily left.
Ning Yufang looked at Fang Zhenyu with admiration and laughed, "Husband, you really have a way with things. You can even train a famous singer with that gun."
Fang Zhenyu pinched her cheek and scolded, "Isn't it all your fault? Look at what you've done to a pure girl! She's become a slut."
"How could that be? Even if she's slutty, she's only slutty towards my husband. In front of outsiders, she's still as pure as ever," Ning Yufang said, kissing Fang Zhenyu before walking onto the stage.
Fang Zhenyu was greatly troubled. He looked at Liu Qian and the others, who were also looking at him with lustful eyes, and thought: What should I do if they're like that too? He couldn't help but resolve to distance himself from those girls as much as possible, but with Ning Yufang around, how could he possibly do so? It seemed he had no choice but to focus on his business and make money. Otherwise, where would he get so much money to support so many women's families? And if they had children for him, it would cost even more. At this moment, Zhong Ying returned, and it was her turn to perform. Fang Zhenyu had no choice but to listen attentively so he could point out areas for improvement.
On the morning of Thursday, September 30, 1993
, Fang Zhenyu lay on a flat rock on Linglong Island, with Shi Xiaoyan and Zhan Dajun beside him. Zhan Dajun sat next to his head, his thigh resting against it, ready to be used as a pillow whenever he wished. Shi Xiaoyan was massaging him, her delicate hands almost reaching his groin. The morning glow illuminated their faces, making them appear even more alluring. He groaned comfortably and asked, "Xiaoyan, when did you learn massage?"
"I won't tell you!" Shi Xiaoyan smiled sweetly at Fang Zhenyu, her face glistening with sweat and flushed, indicating she had used considerable effort.
"You don't know, Xiaoyan has sneaked back to Linhai to see Li Fanghua countless times to learn massage. She still hasn't shown her full skills yet," Zhan Dajun laughed from the side. The full skills she was referring to were, of course, taking off clothes.
"You rascal, didn't the boss say he wanted you to be the general manager? Why don't you hurry up and take off your 'pants'?" Shi Xiaoyan teased playfully. She had indeed gone back to Linhai to learn massage from Li Fanghua, and her purpose was obvious.
"Take off what pants?" Fang Zhenyu asked, not quite understanding.
"What nonsense are you talking to her about? She's upset that she couldn't take off her pants to massage you!" Zhan Dajun retorted.
Shi Xiaoyan's hand inadvertently touched Fang Zhenyu's crotch, and she laughed, "If Vice President Zhan takes off his 'pants,' he'll become the general manager, won't he?" It turned out that once, when a group of women were talking about Fang Zhenyu wanting Zhan Dajun to be the general manager of the Linglong Island development, Zhan Dajun had whispered that it would be better if he took off his pants. He didn't expect Shi Xiaoyan to say it today, making Zhan Dajun blush.
Fang Zhenyu understood and felt a little embarrassed. He changed the subject, saying, "Why haven't the people from Jinhua Village arrived yet?" It turned out that Fang Zhenyu had originally planned to stay home last night, but he received a call from Zhan Dajun saying that the people from Jinhua Village and Qin Zhongping were scheduled to hold the groundbreaking ceremony for Linglong Island this morning, so he rushed over overnight. To make way for the National Day holiday, he had divided the company's staff into two shifts: Zhan Dajun, Shi Xiaoyan, Song Bin, and Zhang Lei were on one shift. Song Bin was too old to go to sea, and Zhang Lei had to stay at the company, so he and Zhan Dajun had come by speedboat early this morning. However, they had been here for half an hour and still hadn't seen them.
"These people are really useless. Even Qin Zhongping is the same." Although he wanted to spend more time chatting with Fang Zhenyu in such a beautiful setting, Zhan Dajun knew that Fang Zhenyu hated people wasting time, so he was somewhat annoyed.
Fang Zhenyu knew his subordinates were considerate of his feelings, so he comforted him, "It's alright, it's a holiday anyway. If they come a little later, consider it a short trip for us." Perhaps the rock was too flat, because Fang Zhenyu felt a little uncomfortable in his head and started to shift.
Seeing this, Shi Xiaoyan laughed, "Boss is uncomfortable without a pillow, and you happen to have a fleshy pillow lying around. Why don't you give it to the boss to use as a pillow?" Fang Zhenyu
didn't understand what she was talking about, but Zhan Dajun already understood. She blushed and said, "I'll give it to you, what's there to be afraid of?" As she spoke, she picked up Fang Zhenyu's head and moved her buttocks over, letting him rest his head on her thighs.
Fang Zhenyu was terrified and tried to struggle, but the two women, one holding his head and the other his feet, made it impossible for him to move lightly. They were also afraid that if he moved too forcefully, he might roll into the sea. So he had no choice but to obediently let Zhan Dajun hold him like that. He smelled the girl's fragrance in his nose, and with Shi Xiaoyan's intentional or unintentional caresses, his genitals began to swell.
Shi Xiaoyan, of course, noticed this and was overjoyed. She had an agreement with Zhan Dajun and Xu Xiangjun, so she wasn't worried about what Zhan Dajun would say. She gently stroked his face and said, "Boss, is this comfortable?"
Hearing Shi Xiaoyan's words, Zhan Dajun also saw this, but he didn't participate in the caressing. Instead, he gently stroked Fang Zhenyu's resolute face, holding him tightly with his other hand to prevent him from struggling. He smiled and said, "The weather is so nice today. It's truly a perfect time for a romantic outing with beauties. Mr. Fang, don't you think the scenery is beautiful?"
Fang Zhenyu was, of course, very comfortable, almost to the point of being uncomfortable. He really wanted to have sex with these two beauties right there, but who knew if someone would come? He couldn't help but smile wryly and said, "Dajun, Xiaoyan, when did you two learn not to be shy?"
"What's there to be shy about? Let's just treat it as playful banter between husband and wife." Shi Xiaoyan was full of pride. She had wanted this for a long time, and today her wish had finally come true. She asked with a smile, "Boss, does Deputy Zhan's place smell good?"
"You little brat, what are you saying?" Although Zhan Dajun felt the same joy as Shi Xiaoyan, she was more reserved. Hearing this, she glared at Shi Xiaoyan reproachfully, but instead hugged Fang Zhenyu even tighter. She bent down, her large breasts almost touching Fang Zhenyu's face. Looking at Fang Zhenyu's very prominent genitals, she wanted to see what it looked like, so she said, "President Fang's roasted sweet potatoes smell really good, don't you want to smell them?"
Shi Xiaoyan, of course, knew what Zhan Dajun was talking about, and immediately laughed, "Smell them, what's wrong with that?" She not only leaned closer, but also unzipped Fang Zhenyu's pants and pulled out his penis, which stood erect, as thick as an arm, its head red and shiny in the sunset. "So cute!" Shi Xiaoyan exclaimed and kissed it.
Zhan Dajun also saw the treasure, but it terrified her. So big, so long—could her small hole even contain it? There were many rumors about her, but only she knew the truth. Of course, she wouldn't say it aloud. Instead, she bent down, lifted her tight-fitting clothes, and stuffed a white jade ball into Fang Zhenyu's large mouth. Shi Xiaoyan had already done that; if she didn't take the initiative, would she have any market in the future?
How could Fang Zhenyu withstand such a two-pronged attack? Seeing that the place faced the sea and was surrounded by dense bushes on three sides, unconcerned about being seen, he began to suckle, his hands not idle either, kneading Zhan Dajun's firm breasts. Perhaps it was because he had been holding back for so long, or perhaps Shi Xiaoyan's mouth was too small, or perhaps it was too stimulating, but in no time, he erupted like a volcano.
Shi Xiaoyan desperately tried to swallow, but couldn't absorb the surging essence; some still dripped from the corners of her mouth. Seeing this, Zhan Dajun called out, "Xiaoyan, leave some for me to try." He then stretched his head forward and sucked and licked the still-hard treasure until it was completely clean. Only then did he raise his head and look at Shi Xiaoyan, both of them wearing happy and proud smiles.
Fang Zhenyu sighed, "Dajun, Xiaoyan, what am I supposed to do with you two like this?"
The two women snuggled into his arms, pressing tightly against him. Zhan Dajun said, "What's so difficult about it? At the company, we'll still be your subordinates. As for private matters, you can arrange it." Fang
Zhenyu was about to say something when Shi Xiaoyan suddenly left his embrace and said, "They're here."
Zhan Dajun quickly sat up straight, and the three of them looked out to sea. Sure enough, several boats were approaching from a distance, and they could vaguely make out the people on board—it was Qin Zhongping and his group. Zhan Dajun then pulled up Fang Zhenyu's pants, and the three of them left the large rock, which had been filled with warmth and romance, arm in arm. Hidden among the trees, the two women, taking advantage of the absence of onlookers, passionately kissed Fang Zhenyu for a while before emerging from the dense grove, their beautiful faces brimming with the bliss of spring.
Soon after, Qin Zhongping and Shangguan Rong arrived. Seeing Fang Zhenyu and the others arrive so early, they were puzzled. After exchanging pleasantries, they learned they had miscalculated the time. It turned out that Shangguan Rong had told Qin Zhongping the rural time, while the calculation methods in mainland China and Taiwan differed, causing Fang Zhenyu and the others to arrive a full hour early. However, Fang Zhenyu didn't complain, and the two women showed no resentment; on the contrary, they were happy because their relationship with Fang Zhenyu had become even closer. Perhaps even heaven wanted them to be Fang Zhenyu's lovers; otherwise, why would they have miscalculated the time?
"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long," Qin Zhongping said, feeling somewhat embarrassed. After all, this was his first major task under Fang Zhenyu, and he had made such a blunder.
"It's nothing." Although Fang Zhenyu was a little dissatisfied, the other party had already admitted their mistake, and besides, he had enjoyed himself immensely because of it, so what else could he say?
Wang Juan squeezed to the side and laughed, "The weather is so clear and crisp, it's the perfect time for a romantic outing with your sweetheart. How could President Fang blame you? Look, not only President Fang, but Vice President Zhan and Secretary Shi are also very happy!"
Everyone laughed, and a few people noticed that the three of them still had a lingering blush on their faces, but they didn't expect them to put on such a good show of playing the flute under such circumstances, so they didn't care. Shangguan Rong said, "It's about time, can we begin?"
“Let’s begin,” Fang Zhenyu said. He didn’t want anyone to talk about him anymore, especially Wang Juan, who was eyeing him covetously. Although he didn’t actively seek out girls, he didn’t refuse mature women like Xiang Zhan Dajun. But Wang Juan was still a high school student and a minor, so how could he be too presumptuous?
Thus, the ceremony began. Today’s ceremony wasn’t a foundation-laying ceremony, but simply the placement of the shrine to Mazu. Fang Zhenyu knew nothing about these things, so he was just observing. It was mainly Qin Zhongping and Shangguan Rong who handled the arrangements. Taiwanese people are even more superstitious than mainlanders. Qin Zhongping knew that Fang Zhenyu didn’t believe in these things, so he didn’t want to bother him and even hoped that he wouldn’t attend. However, Fang Zhenyu was, after all, the boss, and he couldn’t disrespect him. Seeing that Fang Zhenyu had entrusted everything to him, he naturally made sure the event was handled properly and in a grand manner. Shangguan Rong also wanted to show off, but he didn’t have the ability, and since Qin Zhongping’s arrangements were the same as his own, he remained silent.
A group of monks and Taoist priests were playing music and chanting sutras, while Qin Zhongping, Shangguan Rong, Wang Shouye, and others knelt and prayed devoutly, being bossed around by them. Fang Zhenyu sat quietly to the side watching, with Zhan Dajun and Shi Xiaoyan by his side, though they didn't dare to be too intimate in front of everyone. Wang Juan didn't join her father's group, staying close to Shi Xiaoyan.
Watching the group's antics, Wang Juan couldn't help but ask, "Brother-in-law, do you think they can really guarantee the fishermen a good life like this?" She didn't dare to be as close to Fang Zhenyu as Zhan and Shi were, but instead stayed behind Shi Xiaoyan, her hands on her shoulders.
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Happiness is something people have to strive for. Entrusting it to gods and Buddhas is inherently ethereal and unreliable. How can it be guaranteed? It's just that the fishermen's level of education hasn't reached that point yet. Once their education level improves, they naturally won't believe in such things anymore."
"But you're still so enthusiastic about building temples
and holding ceremonies for them?" Fang Zhenyu said seriously, "Xiao Juan, things have to be done step by step. We can't expect too much from the fishermen before their level of education improves, especially since this generation's hopes are pinned on you or the next generation. Besides, for the company, building this temple is mainly for the development of the port. To put it bluntly, it's mainly for making money."
"Making money? It's so far away, and you have to take a boat. Who would come?" Wang Juan asked, puzzled.
Zhan Dajun and Shi Xiaoyan also looked at Fang Zhenyu. Although they had the same question, they had never asked it due to their blind worship of Fang Zhenyu. Now that Wang Juan had brought it up, they not only wanted to know but also secretly worried. If they continued to ignore things as before, their thinking would not keep up with the times, and they would not be able to get along with Fang Zhenyu. Would they still be able to win his favor in the future?
Fang Zhenyu was indeed very pleased and said, "Xiaojuan, the fact that you can ask such a question shows that you are already thinking about it. That's good. Only by thinking diligently can one make progress. The distance is not a problem. The key is how to do a good job of publicity and make people believe in the spirit of Mazu. In addition, the beautiful environment, complete facilities, and thoughtful service are also major factors that attract people. There are still very few people who actually come to worship. Most people just want to come and have fun. As long as it is fun, there will definitely be many people. Of course, there are many other factors involved, and we all need to work hard."
"How can we do all this well?" Wang Juan asked, her face full of admiration, as were Zhan and Shi.
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "Didn't I say everyone should work hard? I've already given you the questions; now it's your turn to answer. Summarize the many answers, refine them, and you'll have a good plan. After they've finished, we should also participate; otherwise, if anything goes wrong, the Taiwanese guests will start gossiping." With that, he got up and walked towards the crowd.
The three women quickly followed behind. Wang Juan said, "I believe Uncle Hao wouldn't believe this." "
Of course Uncle Hao wouldn't believe it, but there are still many who do." Fang Zhenyu had a relatively deep understanding of Shangguan Hao, but as for Qin Zhongping? He couldn't be so sure.
Sure enough, Fang Zhenyu's involvement made the scene even more lively. Qin Zhongping seemed particularly happy, talking at length about feng shui and auspicious dates. Fang Zhenyu casually brushed him off; he had heard the elders talk about these things at home, so he could talk about them, though it was a bit annoying. He only managed to get rid of him when it was time to eat.
For lunch, they ate the food that had been offered to the gods, which was naturally a bit dirty. Fang Zhenyu noticed that the two women didn't want to eat, so he whispered in their ears, "You have to eat some, no matter what, otherwise people will think you're disrespecting Mazu."
"But it's so dirty," Shi Xiaoyan muttered.
"It's not dirtier than my lower body, is it? Or are you just full from eating that stuff?" Fang Zhenyu chuckled.
"How can it be the same?" Shi Zhan and the other woman blushed, remembering their earlier intimacy with Fang Zhenyu, and finally forced themselves to eat some.
After lunch, the three of them took the speedboat and left. On the speedboat, the two women still didn't let Fang Zhenyu off the hook, hugging and kissing him intimately, just as intensely as before, making it almost impossible for Fang Zhenyu to steer the boat. Finally, they reached the shore and returned to their camp, and he hurried back to the city.
Zhan Dajun and Shi Xiaoyan watched Fang Zhenyu's tall figure disappear into the distance. Although they were a little disappointed that they hadn't been able to get any closer to him, they were still quite satisfied. At least their relationship with Fang Zhenyu had progressed another step. He had accepted their service, so why would he be stingy if they asked him to love them a little more? The two women exchanged glances, both understanding each other's feelings, and couldn't help but giggle. Zhan Dajun pulled Shi Xiaoyan's hand and called out, "Xiaoyan, let's get to work. As long as we do our job well, are we afraid we won't get him?"

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