[Urban] The New Five Golden Flowers (Complete Version) - 30

(Volume 8) Chapter 4 Sisterly Bonds

Chapter 4 Sisterly Bonds
Thursday, December 12, 1996
Nangong Yu'er entered the office and didn't see Tan Chunmei. She was puzzled; why was President Tan up so late today? It was Tan Chunmei's shift last night; normally, she would have been up and cleaning the office long ago. Was she sick? Thinking this, Nangong Yu'er pushed open the door to the break room, but the scene inside startled her. Luckily, she quickly covered her mouth to avoid screaming. It turned out that Tan Chunmei wasn't alone in the break room; their boss, Fang Zhenyu, was also there. The two were embracing. Although they were both neatly dressed, any adult would understand what was happening.
"You…" Nangong Yu'er stood there dumbfounded, unsure of what to do.
The two separated inside. Tan Chunmei stepped forward and put her arm around Nangong Yu'er's waist, asking with a smile, "Yu'er, don't you think President Fang is worthy of our love?"
Nangong Yu'er had long heard about her boss Fang Zhenyu's romantic escapades. At first, she didn't quite believe it, but she never expected to see it with her own eyes. She couldn't help but look at Fang Zhenyu, and this look made her heart race, because Fang Zhenyu's smile was so charming, and his eyes were full of affection. She said somewhat infatuatedly, "Of course."
"Then there's nothing strange about it. By the way, do you want to get intimate with the boss?" Tan Chunmei said, suddenly pushing her towards Fang Zhenyu.
Nangong Yu'er was caught off guard and fell into Fang Zhenyu's arms, letting out a soft cry.
"Chunmei, don't be silly." Fang Zhenyu helped Nangong Yu'er up and scolded Tan Chunmei.
Tan Chunmei smiled and said, "How is this silly? If he's worthy of love, then love him, and love him deeply." With that, she left the lounge.
Nangong Yu'er blushed, staring blankly at Fang Zhenyu. She truly cherished the moment she had been in Fang Zhenyu's arms, her full breasts pressed against his body—the feeling was so wonderful, making her, who had never experienced lovemaking before, somewhat intoxicated. Fang Zhenyu had always been a perfect figure in her mind, and now she was even more attracted to him. But was it possible? Not only did he have a wife, but even her boss probably wouldn't let her compete for his favor.
"Yu'er, don't listen to President Tan's nonsense," Fang Zhenyu said, understanding Nangong Yu'er's thoughts.
Nangong Yu'er quickly composed herself, gave Fang Zhenyu a deep, affectionate look, and left. From that moment on, her heart already belonged to this handsome man.
Fang Zhenyu followed Nangong Yu'er out. Today, he had returned to attend a meeting at the Oriental Group. Since the decision was made to establish the headquarters of the Oriental Group at the port, Kong Lifan has been in charge of the specific work. Now, the detailed plan has been completed, and today is the day to demonstrate its feasibility. So, taking advantage of Tan Chunmei's shift last night, he came to comfort her. Unexpectedly, Nangong Yu'er caught him in the act. Of course, he didn't take it to heart, because he knew that Tan Chunmei would handle the aftermath. If that didn't work, he would work harder and make her his woman too.
Outside the office, Zhang Bei had already brought them breakfast, which Fang Zhenyu had called. So, the man and three women began their meal. During the meal, Tan Chunmei couldn't help but chat with Nangong Yu'er about romantic things, which only made Nangong Yu'er even more aroused. Moreover, she had seen Zhang Bei acting similarly to Tan Chunmei. Fang Zhenyu, not wanting her to be too embarrassed, started talking about work. After they finished breakfast, the others arrived.
Kong Lifan certainly didn't disappoint Fang Zhenyu and the others, presenting a very detailed and comprehensive plan that satisfied everyone. Chen Changlin said, "The plan is excellent, I have no objections."
Hu Jun laughed, "Lifan, after hearing your plan, it seems we won't be able to avoid some trouble from now on."
Everyone laughed. After the laughter subsided, Fang Zhenyu said, "I also think Lifan's plan is quite good. It basically leverages all the advantages of our group, and it's also very forward-thinking." He then offered some of his own ideas. Finally, he said, "Since everyone has no objections, let's put it to the employee representative assembly for discussion. Once it's approved, we'll implement it immediately. Fanghua, you need to keep an eye on the funding."
"Don't worry, I've already prepared," Li Fanghua immediately replied.
"That's good," Fang Zhenyu said, then spoke about some other matters concerning the Oriental Group before adjourning the meeting.
Chen Changlin stayed behind. After everyone else had left, leaving only the two of them, Tan Chunmei, and Li Fanghua in the company, he said to Fang Zhenyu, "Zhenyu, I have something I'd like to discuss with you."
Fang Zhenyu had never seen Chen Changlin so serious before, so he invited him to sit down and asked, "Changlin, what is it?"
Chen Changlin paused for a moment before saying, "I'm almost old enough to retire. Who do you think should replace me?"
"Really? That's exactly when I need you!" Fang Zhenyu was taken aback. He remembered that Chen Changlin was only fifty-four years old, far from retirement age.
"Everyone has to retire eventually. Although there's still a year left, if we don't prepare early, things will get chaotic later," Chen Changlin said earnestly.
Li Fanghua said, "Although you're almost at retirement age, we can rehire you."
Chen Changlin smiled and said, "Although I can dedicate my old bones to the Oriental Group, I can't hinder the group's development. The world now belongs to the young."
Chen Changlin's words made Fang Zhenyu fall into deep thought. Chen Changlin was right. He could certainly continue, but what about the future? He couldn't just wait until he was thirsty to dig a well. There really wasn't anyone who could replace Chen Changlin right now, because Chen Changlin was not only steady in his work, but also got along well with Fang Zhenyu.
"What do you think of Zhang Bei?" Tan Chunmei suddenly said.
"Zhang Bei? But she's not a Communist Party member?" Fang Zhenyu said.
Chen Changlin smiled and said, "If you think it's okay, getting her to be a Party member isn't difficult. I believe that if I suggested she join the Party, absolutely no one would object."
"Then let's temporarily designate her as a candidate for cultivation. I also believe she's capable," Fang Zhenyu said after thinking for a moment. Zhang Bei was certainly a suitable candidate, but he was worried that she wouldn't want to do it, let alone join the Party. Therefore, he would have to do some serious ideological work on her in bed.
"Okay." Chen Changlin felt much more relaxed after saying this and went out to take care of his own business.
Fang Zhenyu also had business at the port, so he took his leave.
On Saturday, December 21, 1996, Zheng Bin's family
quietly picked up Xiao Yu'an and brought her home. Before they could even cook, the doorbell rang. "Who could it be?" she wondered as she opened the door. "It's Xiuming! Come in!" she exclaimed happily.
The visitor was a young woman in her early twenties, carrying a bag of fruit. She greeted An Jing, "Sister An Jing, how are you?"
"I'm fine," An Jing replied, leading her to the sofa and setting the fruit down. "Why did you bring so much?" she said.
The visitor's surname was Zhao, and her name was Zhao Xiuming, a teacher from L County. She said shyly, "It's just a small token. You couldn't have let me come empty-handed, could you?"
An Jing countered, "We're like sisters, make yourself at home! Why bring anything? By the way, is Auntie feeling better?"
"She's basically better and will be discharged in a couple of days. Sister An Jing, thank you so much. I really don't know what I would have done without you," Zhao Xiuming said, her face filled with gratitude. It turned out that Zhao Xiuming's mother was sick and hospitalized in the city hospital, but she didn't have enough money for the hospitalization fee, so the hospital refused to admit her. She happened to run into An Jing, whom she had met once before. It was An Jing who lent her the money, which allowed her to complete the admission procedures for her mother.
“Alright, you can stay here tonight. We sisters can have a good chat. You look after Xiaoyu'an for me, and I'll cook.” Anjing said, standing up.
“Sister Anjing, there's no need for that. I'll just stay for a bit and then leave.” Zhao Xiuming felt uneasy; she didn't understand why Anjing was being so kind to her.
“How can I? If Zheng Bin comes back and finds out I didn't keep you, he'll scold me.” Anjing laughed.
“Zheng Bin? Sister Anjing, you…” Zhao Xiuming also stood up, her face filled with fear.
Anjing pulled her into her arms and said, “Don't be afraid. My husband told me everything about you and Zheng Bin. Don't worry, as your older sister, I won't blame you.”
“You mean, you're Zheng Bin's wife?” Zhao Xiuming's eyes widened as she looked at Anjing, her face full of disbelief. This was understandable; what woman would allow her husband to have a lover?
Anjing smiled and said, "Otherwise, do you think I would lend you so much money so easily after only meeting you once? I only helped you because I saw how good you are to your husband."
"Sister Anjing, why are you doing this?" Zhao Xiuming was even more uneasy. Originally, she was already somewhat uneasy about having an affair with Zheng Bin and destroying someone else's family happiness, but she couldn't resist Zheng Bin's charm. Now that Anjing was treating her like this, she didn't know what to do.
Anjing looked at Zhao Xiuming's pretty face and said, "Actually, I've known about your relationship with Zheng Bin for a long time, but I haven't had a chance to meet you. This time, your aunt was sick, and you didn't even tell Zheng Bin, afraid of affecting his future. I know you truly love him, so I helped you with a small favor."
Hearing Anjing say this, Zhao Xiuming understood that it was Zheng Bin who called her a few days ago, scolding her for not telling him about her difficulties, which Anjing overheard. But she still didn't understand why Anjing would tolerate Zheng Bin having a mistress outside.
Seeing Zhao Xiuming's ever-changing expression, An Jing understood what she was thinking. She smiled and said, "Don't overthink it. When Zheng Bin comes back, we'll have a good talk, and you'll understand why. You should take good care of the child for me. I'm going to cook." An Jing left after saying this, leaving Zhao Xiuming there lost in thought.
Before An Jing finished cooking, Zheng Bin returned and was quite shocked to see Zhao Xiuming in his house. When he learned what An Jing had done, he couldn't help but complain, "That An Jing!" But since An Jing was doing it for him, he couldn't say anything. He could only put his arm around Zhao Xiuming's slender waist and say, "Xiuming, I'm sorry to have put you in such a difficult position."
"No, it's just that Sister An Jing is too generous." At this moment, Zhao Xiuming finally felt relieved, but she was still a little uncomfortable with Zheng Bin being intimate with her in this place, and shyly pulled away from Zheng Bin's embrace.
Zheng Bin understood why An Jing was like this, and he didn't say anything. He just cooperated with An Jing and prepared the meal. "Come on, let's toast Sister An Jing." He said to Zhao Xiuming as the three of them sat down to eat.
Zhao Xiuming was very obedient and respectfully offered An Jing a cup of wine. After An Jing drank it, she said, "From now on, we're family. We should discuss things together, don't shoulder everything alone."
"I understand, Sister Jing." Zhao Xiuming was very grateful to An Jing and therefore very obedient.
The meal was very harmonious, but a little commotion occurred during the break because Zhao Xiuming refused to serve Zheng Bin with An Jing. Fortunately, Zheng Bin was persuasive and ultimately enjoyed the wonderful experience of two women serving one man. Having received Zheng Bin's attention, Zhao Xiuming discovered the fun of this arrangement. After Zheng Bin fell into a deep sleep, she nestled into An Jing's arms and said, "Sister Jing, you're so good. You showed me what enjoyment is."
An Jing thought to herself: This is enjoyment? If you'd experienced Zhenyu's virility, that would be true enjoyment! She couldn't shake the image of Fang Zhenyu from her mind, especially the scene of several women battling him, each one falling before his spear—a scene that left her with unforgettable memories. Of course, she wouldn't tell her directly, but instead said, "It's good that you know. How about this, I'll transfer you to our school, so we'll have more opportunities to play together. But you must do well at your job."
"Sister, I understand." Although she was someone's mistress, Zhao Xiuming was still very grateful.
An Jing gently stroked her smooth body and smiled, "You're really beautiful. No wonder he likes you so much. I just hope you won't forget your sister in the future."
"Sister, I won't. You'll always be my sister." Zhao Xiuming was a little flustered and hugged An Jing tightly.
"Don't worry, I was just joking." An Jing also hugged her tightly, and soon, the two of them fell asleep peacefully.
On Monday, December 23, 1996,
Fang Zhenyu and Xu Xiangjun from the city arrived at the port. It was only seven o'clock, but instead of going to his office, he went to Shi Xiaoyan and Xu Xiangjun's dormitory. At this moment, Jiang Yongqi had already left. Shi Xiaoyan had just gotten up and wasn't dressed yet. Upon seeing Fang Zhenyu, she threw herself into his arms and began to kiss him intimately. After kissing her, Fang Zhenyu pushed her away and said, "Hurry up and get dressed. Even if you're not afraid of being seen, you should take care of your health. What if you catch a cold?"
"As long as I can be intimate with you, I don't care if I die," Shi Xiaoyan said affectionately, but she obediently put on her clothes because she was afraid that others would discover her affair with Fang Zhenyu.
"Look at how lewd you are. Why don't I stand guard for you and let you have one more round?" Xu Xiangjun laughed from the side.
Shi Xiaoyan retorted, "If you weren't lewd, you probably would have been screaming loudly last night."
"So what if I am?" Xu Xiangjun said, not hiding anything about being with Fang Zhenyu the night before.
Watching their antics, Fang Zhenyu smiled wryly, "If you keep going like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to work anymore. Let's go, we have a lot to do today!"
The two women stopped their bickering and followed Fang Zhenyu out. They both knew that to win Fang Zhenyu's love, they had to work hard; now was not the time for romance. The three arrived at Pan Jiumei's rice noodle shop, which was bustling with business. Most people stood up to greet Fang Zhenyu upon their arrival. Pan Jiumei, holding her newborn son, served them rice noodles, her beautiful eyes filled with deep affection as she looked at Fang Zhenyu. Hua Duo, who was also serving customers, gazed at Fang Zhenyu with the same affectionate look.
"Mr. Fang, what's the matter today?" In front of outsiders, Shi Xiaoyan and Xu Xiangjun were equally serious.
While eating, Fang Zhenyu said, "Actually, it's nothing major, but New Year's Day is approaching, and I was wondering if the management committee and our company should organize some activities."
"Great!" Upon hearing about activities, Shi Xiaoyan became interested and said, "Everyone's been very busy lately, and now that we have some free time, it's perfect for an event."
Hearing that there was going to be an event again, the others gathered around, chattering amongst themselves. Fang Zhenyu was usually very democratic, so everyone was willing to express their opinions. As they were talking animatedly, someone shouted, "Shouldn't we have a spot in this event?"
Fang Zhenyu looked in the direction of the voice and saw Hong Chaoqiang, the general manager of the Second Navigation Bureau. He quickly stood up, shook hands with him, and said, "How could we be missing
, General Manager Hong!" Hong Chaoqiang replied, "Don't even mention it! We weren't included in the National Day gala last time either."
"That's not my fault," Fang Zhenyu said. "Those big-name celebrities took up too much time. We also had many programs that couldn't be performed." Fang Zhenyu was referring to the National Day gala, where Song Liying and others were invited. Because Song Liying and others were so enthusiastic, and the audience wanted to hear and see their performances, the port and Second Navigation Bureau's programs were cut.
Hong Chaoqiang knew Fang Zhenyu was telling the truth and naturally wouldn't hold it against him. He sat down next to Fang Zhenyu and said, "This time, there are no outsiders. Let's showcase the spirit of our port builders."
Fang Zhenyu felt that everyone in the port construction team was too busy with work to have much time for leisure, which was why he asked Xu Xiangjun and Shi Xiaoyan to organize this event. Hearing Hong Chaoqiang say this, he knew that Hong Chaoqiang had the same idea as him, and he said, "You're right. This New Year's Eve party, we must make it our own. Xiangjie, Xiaoyan, you two should work towards that goal."
"Understood," Xu Xiangjun replied.
Although Shi Xiaoyan didn't answer, her eyes were full of admiration. As Fang Zhenyu's office director, she knew that such problems existed in the work, but she didn't know how to solve them. However, Fang Zhenyu had already thought of this in his busy schedule. It's easy to see why Fang Zhenyu was so loved by the people.
After hearing Fang Zhenyu's words, the people around cheered. Pan Jiumei and Huaduo'er even forgot to greet the guests, their affectionate eyes all looking at Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu sensed the unease among the crowd and chuckled, "What's wrong with you all? Hurry up and finish your meal so you can get back to work, otherwise, this party will be canceled."
Hearing this, everyone dispersed, leaving Fang Zhenyu, Hong Chaoqiang, Xu Xiangjun, and Shi Xiaoyan to discuss their recent work. The port's development was proceeding smoothly, so there was nothing particularly noteworthy. However, Fang Zhenyu was more concerned about the port's future development. The second office building was completed, only lacking interior decoration. Once it was officially finished, a large number of companies would move into the port. Besides Zhan Dajun, Fang Zhenyu's most capable assistants were Xu and Shi.
Seeing that their conversation didn't concern him much, Hong Chaoqiang took his leave, leaving Xu and Shi to discuss things with Fang Zhenyu, while Pan Jiumei and Huaduo quietly attended to them.
"Xiaoyan, is your house still not finished?" Fang Zhenyu asked with concern after finishing their work discussion.
Xu Xiangjun laughed, "So concerned, are you thinking about a new home again?"
The three women beside her laughed. Fang Zhenyu glared at Xu Xiangjun and said, "Do you believe I'll divorce you?" Now that there was no one else around, he became more audacious.
"I wouldn't dare, okay?" At this, Xu Xiangjun immediately softened, clearly afraid that Fang Zhenyu would stop seeing her.
Seeing her like that, not only Shi Xiaoyan, Pan Jiumei, and Huaduo'er, but even Pan Jiumei's mother laughed, because they had often enjoyed themselves at the Haowei Rice Noodle Shop, and Pan's mother knew about their affair with Fang Zhenyu. Xu Xiangjun blushed deeply, glared at Fang Zhenyu, and left.
Shi Xiaoyan naturally wanted to turn her home into Fang Zhenyu's home, but she knew that was impossible. However, she hoped Fang Zhenyu could give her some advice. Because of financial problems, she had only just started renovating, so she said, "Mr. Fang, I'm about to renovate. Why don't you go and take a look and give me some suggestions?"
Fang Zhenyu was always willing to help his ordinary employees, let alone someone as close to him as Shi Xiaoyan. So he said, "Okay, let's go take a look together." After saying goodbye to Pan's mother and Pan Jiumei, he and Shi Xiaoyan walked towards her shop.
On Tuesday, December 31, 1996
, Fang Zhenyu and Zhong Yuguang had just come downstairs from the Fang family building when Shangguan Hao, along with Wang Peiying and Shangguan Wenxin, returned. After exchanging greetings, they sat down, and Shangguan Hao remarked with emotion, "Zhenyu, the port has developed so rapidly! I almost didn't recognize it this time."
Fang Zhenyu replied, "That's all thanks to the strong support from you all, Uncle Hao!"
Shangguan Hao said earnestly, "Without a leader like you, how could we have achieved what we have today? So, Yuguang's discerning eye for talent is also invaluable!"
"Not at all. It's truly thanks to our General Manager Fang's ability," Zhong Yuguang quickly said modestly. He wasn't displeased at Shangguan Hao's high praise of Fang Zhenyu; on the contrary, he felt a little proud. Shangguan Hao was right. If they hadn't chosen Fang Zhenyu, the port would still have developed, but it would never have reached its current scale.
Wang Peiying laughed and said, "In my opinion, it's not that the port has developed quickly, but that people have been out there having too much fun for too long." She was quite proud of herself, as both of her daughters had married good husbands, so it was rare for her to be laughing and joking today.
At this moment, Ning Yuzhi came out carrying dishes. She heard Wang Peiying's words and laughed, "Uncle Hao, did you hear that? Mom is just blaming you for abandoning her and going out to have a good time!"
Everyone laughed. Wang Peiying was a little embarrassed and scolded Ning Yuzhi, "If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute. Zhenyu, you'd better hurry up and find someone for me to marry off!"
Ning Yuzhi laughed, "Even if I get married, do you think you'll have peace and quiet? Look at those people who already have families outside, haven't they all come back?"
As Ning Yuzhi spoke, several people came out of the kitchen. They were Ning Yuheng, Ning Yuwei, and surprisingly, Ning Yuzhi. Wang Peiying was stunned and said, "Even Yuwei is back?" It turned out that Ning Yuwei had participated in an international competition, won a runner-up title, and retired. She had also married her coach, Dong Liwang.
Fang Zhenyu laughed and said, "Mom, why don't you just ignore her? Actually, there's nothing wrong with a wife complaining that her husband isn't home much."
"Even you're making fun of me? Then you're also complaining that Yufang isn't home with you."
"Of course."
Everyone laughed again. Amidst the laughter, the dining table was already set, and everyone sat down. Just then, there was another knock on the door. Ning Yuzhi opened the door and saw Wu Xuedong. She welcomed him in and asked, "Brother-in-law, how did you know Sister Yuzhi was here?"
Wu Xuedong greeted everyone first, then smiled and said to Ning Yuzhi, "If I didn't even know this, would I dare to be the Ning family's son-in-law?"
Wang Peiying laughed and said, "Do you all think being the Ning family's son-in-law is so difficult? But I see Zhenyu is quite comfortable with it." She rolled her eyes at Ning Yufen and Ning Yuzhi. Seeing the Ning sisters so harmoniously together, she felt gratified and also understood the reason. If it weren't for Fang Zhenyu, they probably wouldn't be so united. So, it's easy to understand why they are like this.
Fang Zhenyu, being the kind of person he was, understood from his mother-in-law's words that she suspected his relationships with the other women. Not wanting her to overthink things, he said, "Mom, don't let my success fool you, I have my share of difficulties! Today is almost New Year's, so let's not talk about these things. Let's talk about something joyful, like our plans for next year!"
Zhong Yuguang rarely had time to eat with Fang Zhenyu, so he seized the opportunity to discuss work, saying, "Yes, Mom, you're busy enough with the children's affairs. If you try to manage those sisters too, you won't be able to handle it."
Wang Peiying, of course, knew not to discuss Fang Zhenyu in this setting, so she said, "You can talk about your so-called important matters yourselves. I'll just play with Xiao Ning and the others."
So, the conversation turned to the port construction, and of course, Wu Xuedong's job in L County, until everyone was full and satisfied.
On Saturday, January 4, 1997
, after listening to Xiaomei sing a song at the Haitian Entertainment City, Liu Qian watched her go into the inner room and said to Qiaoqiao and Xiaoli, "Did you hear that? That wasn't Xiaomei singing at all! There was no joy in it, only sorrow. It seems that her claim of being doing quite well is completely untrue."
The music at the Haitian Entertainment City was deafening, and there were many customers. The three of them were hiding at a table in a corner. They were studying in the provincial capital and had returned home for the holidays. They noticed that Xiaomei had been in a very bad mood for the past few days, so they secretly came to see how she was doing. According to the contract Xiaomei had signed with the Haitian Entertainment City, she was supposed to stop coming after New Year's Day, but these past few days, not only had she come, but her complexion had also worsened when she returned to school.
“Sister Qian is right. She hasn’t improved at all; in fact, she’s regressed quite a bit,” Xiao Li said. All four of them were trained by Fang Zhenyu and Ning Yufang, so everyone knew their skill levels.
Qiao Qiao glanced at her watch and said, “Xiao Mei’s performance should be over. Why don’t we go backstage and check?”
“Okay, but be careful. I’ll go first, and you guys follow behind. If anything happens, don’t do anything rash. Go back and find Teacher Fang and the others,” Liu Qian said.
The three women knew that wandering around an entertainment venue like this was easy to get into trouble, but they were sisters, and of course they couldn’t just watch Xiao Mei fall into a trap without helping her. So, the three of them split up and headed backstage.
Although Haitian Entertainment City wasn't very large, it had many rooms, and each room was individually partitioned, making it not so easy to find someone. Liu Qian wandered around before finally spotting a room with an "Office" sign. From inside came Xiao Mei's voice, "Didn't you say I could leave after I finished singing for these few days?"
"Leave? Is it that easy? I haven't even gotten my money back from you yet!" It was a man's voice, cold and ruthless.
"You, when did you spend any money on me?" Xiao Mei sounded quite aggrieved.
"Don't you know how much money your friend asked for from me?" the man said.
"Lin Xingtai is Lin Xingtai, what does his taking your money have to do with me?"
"Who says it doesn't matter? This is the contract you and he signed with Haitian Entertainment City, take a look for yourself." Liu Qian peeked through the crack in the door and saw a rather tall man with his back to her, placing a piece of paper in front of Xiao Mei.
Xiao Mei's face changed, clearly the paper contained something unfavorable to her. She began to sob, her words barely audible, "Boss Xie, I've been cheated. How about this, I'll return all the money you gave me these past few days, and then let me go, okay?"
"You wish! Wouldn't I be at a huge loss?" the man sneered.
No matter how much Xiao Mei pleaded, the man wouldn't agree. Liu Qian, watching from outside, was furious. She rushed in, shouting, "Who do you think you are, trying to get someone to sign a contract of servitude? Xiao Mei, let's go!" She grabbed Xiao Mei, trying to pull her away.
The man was surprisingly agile. He turned around and blocked the doorway, sneering, "So it's you. You want her to leave? Fine, but only if your four-person group sings for me for six months, and I'll give her back the contract."
"Don't even think about it!" Liu Qian said righteously, "Get out of my way."
The man leaned against the doorframe, glancing sideways at Liu Qian, and said, "You can leave, but as for this little slut?" He pointed at Xiao Mei and added, "She has to stay here."
"Sister Qian, you should leave. You can't fight them." Xiao Mei was very grateful to Liu Qian for coming to help her, but she knew the power of Haitian Entertainment City. Liu Qian and her group alone couldn't possibly get her out of there; in fact, they might even lose their lives. So she cried out urgently.
Seeing Xiaomei's anxious expression, Liu Qian calmed down. She released Xiaomei and said to the man, "Let's see how long you can be so arrogant. Get out of the way."
The man let Liu Qian go, but sneered at her retreating figure, "Don't think you're so great just because you have Fang Zhenyu. One day, I'll poach all four of you. When I pin you down on the bed, you'll know how arrogant I am." Liu
Qian was furious, but knew this wasn't the time to argue with him, so she left the place and found Qiaoqiao and Xiaoli, who were standing guard nearby. She pulled them away.
"Sister Qian, what's wrong?" Xiaoli asked as they exited the Haitian Entertainment City.
Liu Qian told the two women what had happened and concluded, "Xiaomei can't take it anymore. Let's go tell Teacher Fang."
The two women knew Liu Qian was telling the truth, so they took a taxi with her to the Fang family's building.
On Wednesday, January 8, 1997, in the provincial capital,
Jin Xinxin greeted Deng Tingfang, who had just come out of court. She shook Deng's hand tightly and said admiringly, "Great lawyer, I never expected you to be so eloquent. You even won such a difficult case."
Deng Tingfang smiled and said, "It's not that I'm eloquent, it's that our laws are more comprehensive. They won't wrong an innocent person, nor will they let a guilty person go free." Although she said this, she seemed very proud, because many people thought she couldn't win this case, yet she survived both the first and second trials.
"Don't give me that official talk. You won the case today, so you have to treat
me to dinner. And tell me why you dared to take this case in the first place," Jin Xinxin pressed. "No way, you should be treating me to a celebration."
"You won the case and the money, shouldn't you be the one treating?"
"Your eloquence is what really matters; I can't argue with you. But, I can only invite you to my home." Deng Tingfang looked at Jin Xinxin, her smile somewhat ambiguous.
Jin Xinxin, oblivious to all this, immediately replied, "Anywhere is fine as long as it's your invitation."
As they talked, they arrived at the parking lot outside the courthouse. Deng Tingfang opened the car door, gestured, and said, "Big reporter, please get in!"
Jin Xinxin got in and saw Deng Tingfang sit in the driver's seat, so she asked, "Where's your beautiful female driver? Isn't she here to share your joy of victory?"
Deng Tingfang knew she was referring to Mo Mei, and smiled, "You know she's heavily pregnant, which is inconvenient for her. She's at home preparing a meal, waiting for me to come back and celebrate!"
"Oh." Jin Xinxin, of course, knew about Mo Mei's pregnancy. Her belly had already become visible when she went to the teahouse with Fang Zhenyu. Afterwards, she had met with Deng Tingfang and others several times, and they got along quite well. That's why she came to listen to Deng Tingfang's debate today.
The two quickly returned to Deng Tingfang's villa, where Mo Mei had indeed prepared a meal and was waiting. Upon seeing Jin Xinxin, she smiled and said, "Big reporter, what brings you here?"
Jin Xinxin, seeing her heavily pregnant and struggling to move, also laughed and said, "I wanted to interview you about what women think when they're pregnant."
"Sure, if you can get the answer, I'll definitely answer. But there are some things you might not dare publish," Mo Mei said with a slightly strange smile.
Deng Tingfang, seeing Mo Mei's expression, knew exactly what she wanted to say. She said, "Aren't you hungry? I'm starving! Wouldn't it be better if we ate and talked?"
So the three began to eat. To celebrate, Mo Mei even opened a bottle of red wine. "Come on, let's toast to Sister Fang's success!" The three raised their glasses and clinked them together.
Seeing how familiar Mo Mei was with Deng Tingfang's house, Jin Xinxin said, "If I didn't know you were married and heavily pregnant, I'd really think you two were lesbians." It's understandable why she said that; although Mo Mei was Deng Tingfang's employee, their relationship was far too close.
Deng Tingfang, of course, knew what she was implying, and said, "We're sisters, so she knows what I have, and I know what she has. If you were one of our sisters, you'd know a lot too."
Mo Mei poured herself another glass of wine, clinked it against theirs, and said, "She would be one of our sisters." After finishing her drink, she said with a hint of regret, "If only our mistress were here."
Jin Xinxin, of course, knew who the "master" she was referring to was—Fang Zhenyu, the CEO of Linhai Port Development and Investment Corporation. Even now, she wasn't entirely clear about her relationship with Fang Zhenyu. Was it just a typical boss-employee relationship? Their relationship seemed far too close. Were they lovers? Fang Zhenyu and Deng Mo were so intimate. Regardless, she was filled with curiosity about Fang Zhenyu. After dancing with him at the Sky Tea House, she went to Linhai twice more for work and encountered him both times. After these interactions, she felt a deep respect for him—of course, just ordinary friendship. But she didn't mind his advances while dancing; in fact, she felt a thrill, as if it would be even better if he were more intimate. Hearing Mo Mei's words, she asked, "Why haven't we seen your master come up here?"
Deng Tingfang laughed, "Are you missing him?"
"You're the one missing him!" Jin Xinxin retorted, though her face flushed slightly. She asked, "What exactly is your relationship with him? Can you tell me?"
"I'll tell you later," Mo Mei said.
Seeing that she couldn't get any answers, Jin Xinxin changed the subject back to the lawsuit they had just discussed.
Deng Tingfang, just as she had said, explained her judgment and the measures she had taken. Jin Xinxin was full of admiration, saying, "No wonder Fang Zhenyu traveled all the way to the provincial capital to ask you to be his legal advisor. You're really capable."
Deng Tingfang smiled but remained silent. Mo Mei said, "Big reporter, you're wrong again. Sister Fang wasn't invited by her employer; she offered herself up."
"What happened?" Jin Xinxin asked curiously.
So, Mo Mei explained the Deng family's feelings for Linhai, and of course, how Deng Tingfang was attracted to Fang Zhenyu.
"No wonder!" Jin Xinxin said with emotion, a bittersweet feeling rising in her heart, as if she wished she were the one who went to Linhai to be his legal advisor.
After dinner, Mo Mei went home, but Jin Xinxin didn't leave. Taking advantage of Deng Tingfang's trip outside to water the flowers, Jin Xinxin entered Deng Tingfang's bedroom. The warm and romantic decor impressed her with Deng Tingfang's aesthetic sense, but what surprised her even more was a photograph on the dressing table. The photograph showed Fang Zhenyu, Deng Tingfang, and Mo Mei together. Normally, a photo of two women and one man wouldn't be unusual, but the intimacy between the three in the photo was excessive. The two women were practically huddled in Fang Zhenyu's arms, and his large hand was placed on their chests. "What's going on? Did they really become his mistresses together?" Jin Xinxin couldn't help but let her imagination run wild.
"How is it? Not bad, right?" Deng Tingfang had appeared beside her at some point and asked with a smile.
"Huh?" Jin Xinxin woke up with a start and said, "The photos are very good, but you two are too intimate."
Deng Tingfang hugged Jin Xinxin's slender waist and laughed, "Relationships between people should be intimate from the moment they wake up. Do you want everyone to keep their distance?"
"Some distance is better." Jin Xinxin felt comfortable with Deng Tingfang's hug and didn't push her away.
Deng Tingfang, however, took advantage of the situation. She gently stroked Jin Xinxin's flat stomach with her jade-like hand and whispered in her ear, "But some distances are better the closer they are! That night when you danced with him, didn't you get closer and closer?"
A warm current rose from her lower abdomen, making Jin Xinxin feel wonderful and her body soften. Just as she was about to enjoy it, she was startled by Deng Tingfang's words and quickly pushed her away, saying, "What did you say?"
Deng Tingfang didn't hug her again but said, "If you don't understand, that's fine. Actually, even if you don't say it, I know that you're thinking about our master."
"Why would I want him?" Jin Xinxin retorted stubbornly.
“If you don’t want to, that’s fine. But next time he comes up, I won’t tell you.”
“Who cares!” Jin Xinxin said, walking out of Deng Tingfang’s bedroom, but then turned back to Deng Tingfang and said, “What’s the use of me thinking about him? Do I want to steal Ning Yufang’s husband? Seeing how loving they are, I’m afraid I can’t steal him even if I wanted to.”
“Actually, men and women don’t necessarily have to be husband and wife. Being lovers is also good!” Deng Tingfang smiled, staring at Jin Xinxin with her beautiful eyes.
“If you want to be a lover, you do it yourself.”
“Do you know I haven’t done it?” Deng Tingfang didn’t deny it, because she was determined to drag Jin Xinxin into it as well.
Jin Xinxin knew that the more she talked, the less she could argue with Deng Tingfang, so she said goodbye and left. However, she couldn’t sleep all night. Fang Zhenyu’s image kept popping into her mind. She even did something shameful with him in her dreams, which made her get up at dawn and spend a long time cleaning the embroidered bed.

(Volume 8) Chapter

5 The Dance Hall Incident
On Saturday, January 18, 1997,
Fang Zhenyu, along with Qianru and Tan Chunmei, had just entered the Haitian Entertainment City when they were stopped by two security guards. He laughed, "What? Is your entertainment city not doing business today?"
"We don't welcome you here!" one of the guards, almost as tall as Fang Zhenyu, said rudely.
Tan Chunmei smiled, "You haven't said anyone can't come here."
"It's just that you can't come in."
"Why?"
"No entry means no entry, there are no excuses."
Qianru saw this and stepped forward to push the guard aside, but soon two more guards surrounded them. Fang Zhenyu remained silent, simply watching from the side.
Not long after, Xie Xiangjie, the manager of the entertainment center, arrived. Upon seeing Fang Zhenyu, he said with a forced smile, "Chairman Fang, you're quite the guest! Please come in!" Turning to the security guards,
he yelled, "Are you blind? Don't you even recognize Chairman Fang of the renowned Port Development and Investment Corporation?" Fang Zhenyu smiled but didn't reply, then went inside with Tan Chunmei and Qianru. Xie Xiangjie quickly followed, saying with ill intent, "Chairman Fang, these two friends of yours are even prettier than Xiaomei. Are you planning to give them to me?"
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "If you, Manager Xie, have the ability, feel free to take them." He then sat down at a table in the center of the lobby and ordered a bottle of beer and two soft drinks.
"To thank Chairman Fang for sending so many beautiful women to our entertainment center, consider this our treat," Xie Xiangjie said. "I hope Xiaomei's performance later will satisfy you."
"No need, I can afford the drinks," Fang Zhenyu said, then ignored him.
Soon after, Xie Xiangjie left. Seeing that no one else was around, Qianru asked, "Boss, are we sure we can achieve our goal this way?"
"I think we can," Fang Zhenyu said confidently. "If this doesn't work, we'll try other methods. We must rescue Xiaomei from this hellhole no matter what."
Tan Chunmei and Qianru were deeply moved. Fang Zhenyu had gone to great lengths for Xiaomei, a little girl, showing that his feelings for the women he was involved with went beyond mere lust; it was genuine care. It turned out that after Liu Qian and the others told Fang Zhenyu about Xiaomei's situation, he had negotiated with Haitian Entertainment City, but Xie Xiangjie and his group not only ignored his demands but also humiliated him, which explained Xie Xiangjie's arrogance earlier.
Soon, someone arrived. "They're here," Tan Chunmei said.
Fang Zhenyu listened quietly to the music, remaining silent. The hall gradually filled up with people, mostly employees of the Oriental Group. They all pretended not to know Fang Zhenyu, occupying tables in groups of two or three, each ordering only a bottle of beer and a plate of melon seeds, and quietly enjoying the show.
The show began soon after. To be honest, Haitian's performance was quite good. Aside from Xiaomei's dance and song, the other performers also had their own unique style, drawing applause and cheers from the audience. However, the atmosphere in the hall was off. All the tables were occupied, leaving no place for those who arrived later, forcing them to leave. Xie Xiangjie, who had been observing Fang Zhenyu, noticed something amiss. Although the hall was full of customers, no food or drinks were being sold, let alone high-end cigarettes and alcohol. There was no way to get rid of the customers.
Seeing Fang Zhenyu casually crossing his legs, Xie Xiangjie finally understood: these people were all invited by Fang Zhenyu. He couldn't help but walk towards Fang Zhenyu.
"Manager Xie, business is good, so many customers," Fang Zhenyu said with a smile.
Xie Xiangjie hadn't expected Fang Zhenyu to play this trick on him and was momentarily speechless, standing awkwardly to the side.
Fang Zhenyu continued, "I own three factories. Besides the night shift workers, I have over a hundred employees. I think they'll all be happy that I invited them here for entertainment. From now on, I guarantee your entertainment center will have that many customers every day. If that's still not enough, I think the workers at the cannery and other factories will also be happy for me to invite them."
"What exactly do you want?" Xie Xiangjie asked, somewhat discouraged, "If things continue like this, how will the entertainment center make any money?
" "You know very well what I want. Do I need to say more?"
"Don't be so arrogant. If my entertainment center doesn't make money, I'm afraid your factories won't be able to operate normally either," Xie Xiangjie said fiercely. It's no wonder he was so arrogant; he had many friends in both the legitimate and underworld circles.
Fang Zhenyu said calmly, "Then you can try and see if the police listen to you or me. We're all in business, and I don't want to make a big deal out of this. If you want, I'll play along."
"I..." Xie Xiangjie couldn't muster his courage, because he knew Fang Zhenyu's influence in Linhai. Although the underworld was ruthless, there weren't many who dared to fight the police. He said, "Alright, I'll have Xiaomei leave the entertainment center tomorrow."
"That's not enough. You must give her all the wages she earned here for a year."
"You, don't push your luck."
Fang Zhenyu ignored him and stood up, saying to Tan Chunmei, "President Tan, let's go. Tell the group's cashier to come here to pay every night, and also invite our workers to come here and enjoy themselves. Over the years, they've created a lot of wealth for me, Fang Zhenyu, and it's time for me to repay them."
"Yes!" Tan Chunmei responded loudly and followed Fang Zhenyu out.
Qianru walked behind, and without making a sound, she slammed her hand on the table. With a loud "crack," the sturdy table shattered. She said, "This table is of very poor quality. Let's get a new one. Our boss will pay for it." With that, she followed Fang Zhenyu and the others.
Xie Xiangjie had wanted to call someone to stop them, but seeing this, he had no choice but to give up. He hurried back to his office, thinking about how to handle the situation.
On Monday, January 20, 1997
, as soon as Xiaomei entered the Fang family building, she threw herself into Fang Zhenyu's arms, crying out affectionately, "Teacher, thank you!" She then gave him a sweet kiss. At that moment, the gratitude in her heart was beyond words. Because of Fang Zhenyu, she had the happy life she had today, and because of Fang Zhenyu, she was able to escape the hellish Haitian Entertainment City.
Liu Qian and the others watched from the sidelines, deeply moved. Liu Qian said, "Xiao Mei, from now on, you must listen to Teacher Fang."
"I know," Xiao Mei replied, giving Liu Qian a charming look. At that moment, she was truly overflowing with happiness. Yes, if it weren't for Fang Zhenyu, she would probably still be suffering in that cannibalistic place, Haitian Entertainment City.
"What are you saying? Hurry up and go upstairs so Teacher Fang can pamper Xiao Mei properly," Ning Yufen said.
Everyone had already eaten dinner, so they went upstairs. As they walked, Ning Yufen asked Fang Zhenyu, "Zhenyu, how do you know Xie Xiangjie will definitely give in?"
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Isn't that easy? Haitian Entertainment City doesn't set a minimum spending requirement to flaunt its uniqueness. So, if many people go there to play and there's not much food, he has no choice but to give in, otherwise, he can't continue operating."
Hearing Fang Zhenyu's explanation, the women finally understood.
Before long, everyone arrived at Fang Zhenyu's study. Xiao Mei didn't want to leave Fang Zhenyu's embrace for a moment. Her delicate hands were already gently stroking Fang Zhenyu's crotch, and she cried out, "Teacher, love me well. I was ignorant before, but now I know that in this world, besides you, Teacher Fang, no one is truly sincere to me." It's no wonder she felt this way, because during the time she was away from Fang Zhenyu, she truly felt the coldness of human nature. Apart from Liu Qian and Fang Zhenyu, no one really cared about her situation.
Xiao Mei's touching words deeply moved Fang Zhenyu. He embraced Xiao Mei and went into the bathroom, saying, "Don't worry, Teacher Fang will love you as always." As he spoke, he kissed Xiao Mei's lips.
"Teacher, you play with them first, I want to take a shower," Xiao Mei pushed Fang Zhenyu away.
Fang Zhenyu knew that Xiaomei was feeling somewhat inferior because she had been away for so long, so he embraced her and led her into the bathroom, saying, "Let's shower together."
Liu Qian and the others understood Fang Zhenyu's meaning, so when he said this, they all went into the bathroom, each one completely naked. As Xiaoli helped Xiaomei undress, she said, "Xiaomei, you're still as beautiful as ever."
"How can I compare to you?" Xiaomei said, feeling somewhat ashamed.
Fang Zhenyu naturally understood her feelings and said, "No matter who you are, in my eyes, you are all the most beautiful." As he spoke, he kissed Xiaomei's high, firm breasts.
Xiao Mei hadn't experienced such passion in a long time. Now, with Fang Zhenyu loving her so much, she was naturally deeply moved. She thrust her now round and large buttocks forward and said, "Teacher, I was ignorant before, please don't blame me, okay? From now on, I'll listen to everything you say."
Fang Zhenyu continued to tease her, saying, "Actually, everyone has their own path in life. Whether you see it accurately depends on your own judgment. You weren't ignorant at all, just a little impatient. Don't worry, with everyone's help, you'll get better soon."
Hearing Fang Zhenyu's words, Xiao Mei became even more excited. Before Fang Zhenyu could even clean her up, she was already burning with desire. She cried out, "Teacher, love me well!"
To help her forget her past unpleasantness, Fang Zhenyu began his fierce assault, and soon led Xiao Mei to the most beautiful state a woman could experience. Then he said, "Xiao Mei, how about you go to the provincial capital to study with Qianqian and the others?"
"Can I still do that?" Xiao Mei asked doubtfully.
Liu Qian said, "Of course you can. When we went to the provincial capital for our studies, Teacher Fang already reserved a place for you. We'll still be classmates."
Hearing Liu Qian's words, Xiao Mei didn't know what to say, so she simply hugged Fang Zhenyu tightly, giving him her sincerest love. She murmured, "Teacher Fang, thank you!"
Liu Qian smiled and said, "Let me thank you properly."
Everyone laughed upon hearing this. Fang Zhenyu, of course, didn't hold back. He lifted Xiaomei's long, slender legs and thrust vigorously, causing her slightly purplish-black labia to flip in and out. Her small mouth emitted wave after wave of moans, arousing the other women nearby to arouse their lust.
Before long, Xiaomei couldn't resist Fang Zhenyu's onslaught and fainted. Liu Qian, Xiao Li, and the others immediately took over. To completely eliminate Xiaomei's feelings of inferiority, Fang Zhenyu finally released his essence into Xiaomei's body, moving her deeply. She hugged Fang Zhenyu tightly and sobbed.
"Xiaomei, what's wrong?" Xiao Li asked in surprise.
"Being by Teacher's side, I'm so happy!" Xiaomei said sincerely.
"It's good that you know." Liu Qian said, starting to clean the mess on the bed, while the other women accompanied Fang Zhenyu to the bathroom to wash up. Before long, the battle resumed.
On Tuesday, January 28, 1997,
Wei Sujuan from the port area entered Jenny's room and saw her packing her bags. She asked, "Miss Jenny, are you really going back to America?"
Jenny replied helplessly, "I don't want to go back either, but I've been away for over a year, and I should go back to report for duty. Otherwise, I can't explain it to head office."
"I thought I could spend a proper New Year with you," Wei Sujuan said.
Jenny scoffed, "You don't actually want to spend the New Year with me; you just want me to cover for you."
Wei Sujuan blushed and laughed, "Don't you have the same idea as me?" Jenny was right. Wei Sujuan wanted Jenny to cover for her so she could spend more time at the port during the New Year and have more time to be intimate with Fang Zhenyu. Although Yu Xiaozhen and the others could also be there, no one was as convincing as a foreigner.
Jenny, of course, shared Wei Sujuan's thoughts, but she really had no choice but to go back. She had only returned twice since arriving in Linhai. Although her father was the president of the head office, she couldn't go too far. Besides, her daughter, Qiongsi, insisted on studying in China, and she had to go back to bring her.
Wei Sujuan knew she couldn't force her, so she helped her pack and then saw her off at the resort gate. "Have a safe trip!" she wished Jenny.
"Thank you!" Jenny was about to get into the car when she called out, "Oh, Miss Hong is back."
Wei Sujuan looked in the direction Jenny pointed and saw Hong Chaoqiang's daughter, Hong Min, walking towards them. She greeted her loudly.
"Sister Wei, Miss Jenny." Hong Min shook hands with the two and then asked Jenny, "Miss Jenny, where are you going?" It turned out that Hong Min had interned at the Baiyutan Resort during her last visit to Linhai and had become very close to the two of them.
"I'm going back to America," Jenny replied. "What about you? When did you arrive?"
"I just arrived and wanted to come see you."
"I'm afraid you want to see someone?" Jenny smiled.
Hong Min blushed. Jenny was right. Besides wanting to see Jenny and Wei Sujuan, she also wanted to see someone else, but how could she say it aloud?
Jenny, rushing to catch her flight, didn't have much time left. She said, "I have to go. If you don't have to go to school so early, I'll talk to you when you get back." Then she said to Wei Sujuan, "Ms. Wei, my room is empty anyway, so you can let Miss Hong stay there. It'll save her from having to squeeze in with those workers when she goes back." "
Okay!" Wei Sujuan said readily.
"Thank you!" Hong Min didn't stand on ceremony. Although she didn't dislike the workers, it was indeed a bit inconvenient for her to live with them.
After seeing Jenny off, Wei Sujuan accompanied Hong Min to her office. As Hong Min walked, she said, "Sister Sujuan, the port has changed so much in the past six months, I almost didn't recognize it. You guys are really capable."
Hong Min was telling the truth. Through the promotion of the large-scale song and dance gala, Linhai Port became more famous, and many large domestic and foreign companies wanted to invest in Linhai, keeping Fang Zhenyu extremely busy, sometimes without even time to eat. Now, the port not only has more high-rise buildings, but also much better infrastructure, resembling a small city, no longer the desolate place it once was. Hearing Hong Min say this, Wei Sujuan smiled and said, "Not only us, but you also contributed a lot to the construction of the port! Our General Manager Fang often praises you, saying that you gave him a lot of good ideas!"
"I didn't," Hong Min said modestly, though she was happy inside. At the same time, she admired Fang Zhenyu even more; not everyone can be so selfless. Last holiday, she interned here and did offer Fang Zhenyu quite a few suggestions. Unexpectedly, she gained his appreciation and even told others.
"You don't need to be modest. President Fang is the most fair person when it comes to evaluating his subordinates' merits and demerits. He'll point out both their achievements and shortcomings. He won't forget anyone's accomplishments, nor will he let anyone's flaws go unnoticed. Your suggestions have accelerated the company's development. If he knew you were here, he would definitely come to thank you."
Hong Min, of course, wanted to see Fang Zhenyu as soon as possible. Hearing this, she asked, "Is he here?"
"You still say you want to see him?" Wei Sujuan laughed. She invited Hong Min into her office, making her tea as she said, "He's been very busy lately. Our head office is preparing for its IPO, and he's probably still in the city, discussing things with experts from outside!"
"Oh!" Hong Min was a little disappointed. Hearing Wei Sujuan say she was thinking about Fang Zhenyu made her a little shy, because she truly was thinking about him. Last time she came to Linhai, Fang Zhenyu helped her out of trouble, and she was extremely grateful to him. During her later internship, she witnessed even more of his true gentlemanly qualities. But then she thought, what was the use of thinking about him? He was married; she couldn't possibly become a mistress.
Wei Sujuan sat down in her seat, as if reading Hong Min's mind, and smiled, "Are you worried about becoming a mistress?"
Hong Min was startled and said somewhat fearfully, "Sister Sujuan, what are you saying!"
"You know what I'm saying, but don't worry, Mr. Fang's family relationships are excellent. No one can drive a wedge between him and his wife. His wife doesn't mind him having other female companions, so you can openly go to him, you can even..." Wei Sujuan smiled, but didn't finish her sentence.
Hong Min was now in a state of turmoil. According to Wei Sujuan, Fang Zhenyu's wife was very magnanimous, but could she really become someone's mistress? Not wanting to continue the conversation, she changed the subject: "Sister Sujuan, I also spent this holiday in Linhai. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Wei Sujuan was only testing Hong Min's feelings for Fang Zhenyu, so she didn't press the issue. Hearing her question, she replied, "It's the off-season for tourism now, so I don't have much work here. But the head office has plenty of work. Since you're here, you can help Mr. Fang with many things. I'll contact Mr. Fang after work, or you can go find him yourself."
Although she feared that working with Fang Zhenyu might lead her to become more and more involved, Hong Min still hoped to see him often, so she said, "You can help me contact him."
"Alright, I have something to do. Here, I'll go get Jenny's room key so you can rest for a bit." Wei Sujuan said, standing up.
"Thank you so much!" Hong Min also stood up.
Wei Sujuan smiled and said, "We're sisters, there's no need to thank me. Let's go." With that, she and Hong Min left the office together.
Sunday, February 2, 1997, Port
Hong Min took a nice, relaxing shower and then sat on the sofa to watch TV. The TV was showing news from Linhai. She listened for a bit, found it uninteresting, and was about to change the channel when she heard Fang Zhenyu's name mentioned. She couldn't help but listen more attentively. It was an interview with Fang Zhenyu, discussing port construction, with a focus on the listing of the Linhai Port Development and Investment Corporation. Watching Fang Zhenyu's captivating presence on television, Hong Min's heart stirred.
For the past few days, Hong Min had been with Fang Zhenyu, who had been racking his brains over the listing. Although Hong Min wasn't an academic, she had some knowledge of the subject and had helped him a great deal. Many of what Fang Zhenyu was saying reflected her own ideas. "This man is truly humble and open-minded; he's so receptive to someone like me who's still relatively unknown," Hong Min thought. Scenes of her interactions with Fang Zhenyu flashed through her mind.
"If only I could find a lover like him!" Hong Min sighed inwardly. Thinking of her lover, she recalled Wei Sujuan's words and blushed. She missed him so much; could she really become his mistress, as Wei Sujuan suggested? Overcome with excitement, she unconsciously touched her sensitive areas. Although she was in her early twenties and had a boyfriend, she felt their relationship wasn't harmonious. They had never even kissed, let alone caressed each other. This simple touch made her moan with pleasure. "So this is how pleasurable it is to touch these places!" she thought.
Just as Hong Min was getting excited, there was a knock at the door. "Coming, who is it?" she answered, going to open the door, but froze. It was Fang Zhenyu, the man she had just been thinking about. She asked in surprise, "Mr. Fang, you wanted to see me?" and ushered him in.
Fang Zhenyu was also taken aback, but entered and asked, "What are you doing here? Where's Miss Jenny?"
"Miss Jenny went back to America last week. She asked me to stay here," Hong Min said, gesturing for Fang Zhenyu to sit down and bringing him a drink.
Watching Hong Min's graceful figure as she walked away, and her alluring attire that seemed even more captivating than if she were naked, Fang Zhenyu understood. He took the drink and couldn't help but exclaim, "That Wei Sujuan, she really knows how to stir up trouble."
"What's wrong, Sister Sujuan?" Hong Min sat down beside Fang Zhenyu and asked.
"Nothing, nothing!" How could Fang Zhenyu reveal Wei Sujuan's thoughts? Just now, Wei Sujuan had called him, saying that Jenny had asked her to come over. He had rarely been to the port lately and had no idea that Jenny had returned to America, so he came over, only to find Hong Min here. Of course, he understood what Wei Sujuan was thinking.
Seeing Fang Zhenyu's expression, Hong Min's mind started racing. It was already ten o'clock, and this Mr. Fang was still in a woman's room—what did he mean by that? Could it be…? She remembered the rumors about Fang Zhenyu at the port and couldn't help but scrutinize the handsome man before her. Was this the prince charming of her dreams? But was it possible? Fang Zhenyu had made it clear that Wei Sujuan had sent him. It seemed this Sister Sujuan really wanted her to be his mistress. Thinking this, her heart trembled, and the tea in her hand spilled onto Fang Zhenyu. "I'm sorry!" she apologized, offering him a tissue to wipe it off.
"It's alright!" Fang Zhenyu reached for the tissue, but bumped into something incredibly elastic.
"Ah!" Hong Min gasped softly, feeling a tingling sensation, and collapsed into Fang Zhenyu's arms.
"I'm sorry!" Fang Zhenyu helped her up.
Hong Min blushed. That place was a first for her; the feeling was so wonderful. She really wanted him to touch it again, but with a woman's modesty, how could she say it? She asked, "Mr. Fang, did you come to see Miss Jenny for something? Is there anything I can do to help?"
"Nothing much, just wanted to talk to her!" Fang Zhenyu became somewhat uneasy, because he could see that Hong Min had feelings for him, and she was his friend's daughter!
Hong Min leaned closer to Fang Zhenyu and said softly, "Do you usually come to chat with her this late? What do you talk about? Can I talk to you?"
"Amin!" Fang Zhenyu moved away a little and said, "Did Manager Wei say something to you?"
"She didn't say anything, but I understand." Hong Min simply nestled into Fang Zhenyu's arms and said, "I wonder if I can be like them?"
"You..."
"I'm a woman too, I have needs in this area too. I'm working for you, just like Sister Sujuan and Jenny, you can't be biased, can you?" Hong Min went all out, placing her hand on Fang Zhenyu's thigh and gently stroking it. She recalled that not only Wei Sujuan and Jenny, but Xu Qiang had probably also had an intimate relationship with this man.
Fang Zhenyu understood that this beautiful girl had fallen in love with him. Over the years, so many girls have fallen in love with him and were willing to give him everything. Many times, he wanted to refuse but couldn't. Now, seeing Hong Min like this, he knew that he would inevitably have to have a relationship with her. However, he still wanted her to give up, so he held her hand and said, "Amin, please don't do this. You are an educated woman, you should know that this is immoral."
"Precisely because I am an educated woman, I understand that happiness is something you have to pursue yourself." Although Hong Min's hand didn't move, she leaned into Fang Zhenyu's arms. "I don't want a family yet, but I want to enjoy sex!"
A girl had even used the word "sex." If Fang Zhenyu refused again, it would be pretentious. He reached out and hugged her slender waist, sighing, "Actually, there are many men in this world, why did you choose me?"
"Because only you are truly worthy of a girl's love." Hong Min's beautiful eyes were filled with burning passion as she gazed at Fang Zhenyu, her body pressing even closer to his.
Faced with such a beautiful and passionate girl, Fang Zhenyu could no longer restrain himself. He kissed her lips and caressed her body with his large hands. He noticed that Hong Min was quite inexperienced in this area, so he guided her, and the two gradually entered a dreamlike state. All words were superfluous. Fang Zhenyu carried her to the bed, removing her already few obstacles, and kissed her fair and delicate skin with his lips and tongue.
Passion burned in Hong Min's heart, and her skin became even more sensitive. Every place Fang Zhenyu's lips and tongue touched was so wonderful, especially when he actually kissed her most private place. This made her tremble and spasm. She had no experience in this, only knowing to caress his body with her delicate hands. Suddenly, she realized that he had left her body. She felt a little disappointed. When she opened her eyes, she found that he had taken off his clothes and was walking towards her. His manhood was so magnificent that she couldn't help but be surprised. So big, so long, could her place accommodate it? But it was too late. Fang Zhenyu was already on top of her, his massive member thrusting into her. Fortunately, although she felt a little uncomfortable, it also relieved the emptiness within her, and she involuntarily began to move.
Fang Zhenyu's technique was superb; in no time, he had completely aroused Hong Min's desire, and she fully cooperated with him until she reached the most beautiful pleasure, at which point he released his passion within her. "Was it beautiful?" He didn't separate from her but held her tightly, continuing to caress her body.
"I feel so happy!" Hong Min cried out from the bottom of her heart.
Monday, February 10, 1997, in Zhongxing Village,
Pang Ling got up early and was extremely busy. Today was the day her Fang family moved into their new house. Although she hadn't invited many guests, she knew there would be quite a few, because besides her outstanding son, she also had an equally outstanding nephew. Therefore, as soon as it was light, she urged Fang Kaitong to get up and come to the new house to set everything up, because she heard from Ning Yufang that not only Wang Peiying and her husband were coming today, but also the municipal party secretary.
Ning Yufen, Ning Yufang, and Long Jie, along with Xiao Ning and Xiao Heng, came out of the village. They had all arrived the previous night. Seeing Pang Ling covered in sweat, Ning Yufang said with concern, "Mom, you should rest. Don't tire yourself out."
"I'm not tired. How can I not get things arranged quickly? Secretary Zhong and the others will be here soon," Pang Ling said, wiping her sweat. "
What's wrong with Secretary Zhong? He's still our brother-in-law. You don't need to be so concerned about him," Ning Yufang said nonchalantly. She naturally hadn't considered that in the countryside, a municipal party secretary was already a very high-ranking position.
"He's still a leader, after all. Besides, your mother and the others are here too. I don't want people to laugh at us for being poor,"
Ning Yufen said. "Mom, don't worry. With Zhenyu and Zhenyu here, even if our family is poor, they won't dare say anything."
"That's true, but being too poor isn't good either. Zhenyu and the others should be back soon, right?" Pang Ling truly valued her son.
Fang Zhenyu had business at the port, so he hadn't returned with Ning Yufang and the others last night. Ning Yufang said, "He should be back soon. He said he'll definitely be back on time."
"That's good." Pang Ling said, then got busy again. The others tried to stop her but couldn't, so they gave up.
Fang Kaitong said to Ning Yufang and the others, "You should go upstairs and rest. She's always busy, always looking for something to do."
"Who's like you? You only know how to enjoy yourself!" Pang Ling scolded her husband and then fell silent. Fang
Kaitong, of course, couldn't say anything either, because what Pang Ling said was true. In recent years, because the family's finances had improved and everything had gone smoothly, he no longer needed to work. However, Pang Ling hadn't done much either, except for cooking two meals and taking care of Xiao Heng at most. But this was something Pang Ling thought was worth bragging about, so she often brought it up.
Just then, Fang Zhenyu and his wife came out, and Qi Ruhu, Pang Lichun, and the others also arrived. Everyone started exchanging pleasantries. Before long, guests arrived one after another. Apart from a few close relatives, there were the people from the town government. Suddenly, the entire Fang family home became lively.
Ning Yufang called the heavily pregnant Zhan Zuhuan into her room. She stroked his belly and whispered, "Zuhuan, is this also from the Fang family?"
Although Zhan Zuhuan had served Fang Zhenyu alongside Ning Yufang, the thought of a married woman bearing another man's child made her a little shy. She lowered her head and said, "Yes, but I won't ask for anything."
Ning Yufang smiled, "The Fang family is large and wealthy; having a few more children won't make a difference. You should let him know, and you should raise him well. We don't want any member of the Fang family to be unsuccessful."
"Yufang, I..." Zhan Zuhuan was speechless with gratitude, not expecting Ning Yufang to be so generous. He could only hug her tightly.
"Don't worry, once he knows, he'll only care about you more. And you can talk to Yufen about anything; she's handling all of Zhenyu's family affairs now."
"I will," Zhan Zuhuan said.
After talking about Fang Zhenyu for a while, Ning Yufen entered. Ning Yufang then told her about Zhan Zuhuan's child, and Ning Yufang herself was very happy.
Just before it was time to move into the new house, Fang Zhenyu returned with Zhong Yuguang and the Shangguan Hao couple, along with Shangguan Wenxin. Under Fang Zhenyu's direction, a simple ceremony was held, followed by a banquet. After toasting the villagers, Fang Zhenyu returned to Zhong Yuguang's table.
"Brother-in-law, seeing your home makes me want to settle here too," Zhong Yuguang said with emotion.
"Yes, the scenery here is beautiful, and the family ties are strong," Shangguan Hao added, thinking of Shangguan Rong and others from his hometown.
"Secretary Zhong, if you really want to settle here, I'll ask my brother-in-law to give you a 15% discount," Pang Lichun immediately said.
Qi Ruhou was about to speak when Pang Lichun preempted him. After Pang Lichun finished speaking, he said to Shangguan Hao, "Mr. Shangguan, since that's the case, why not invest here and buy property?"
Hearing the two say this, everyone burst into laughter. After laughing, Zhong Yuguang said, "You two are truly of one mind, both trying to take money from other people's pockets. Did Fang Zhenyu teach you this?"
Zhong Yuguang knew that Pang Lichun and Qi Ruhou were preparing to get married, which was why he said this. Although she had already decided to marry Qi Ruhou, Pang Lichun still felt a little shy. Zhan Zuhuan helped her out of her embarrassment, saying, "Secretary Zhong, you can't say that. The construction of our Hongxing Village's new village has become a model for the whole city. The city didn't give us a single penny. Inviting you to buy property here is just a little something of your concern for our Hongxing Village." "
Eh? When did you become a member of Hongxing Village?" Zhong Yuguang said with a smile.
Zhan Zuhuan wasn't intimidated by Zhong Yuguang and said, "Didn't you always say that you should treat your place of work as your home? I'm doing exactly what you taught me."
At this moment, Wang Peiying was talking to Pang Ling about something, and hearing that they were discussing work, she laughed, "What's going on with you two? You've turned a perfectly good vacation into a work meeting? Zhenyu rarely gets such a relaxing time; you don't want him to overwork himself, do you?"
Seeing her concern for her son, Pang Ling couldn't help but laugh, "My dear in-law, it seems Yufang was right. You really are trying to steal my son. I have to find a way to keep him here."
This remark caused another burst of laughter from everyone, but it also showed how much the elders loved Fang Zhenyu. Zhong Yuguang laughed, "Back in this family, it seems my position as the municipal party secretary is no longer relevant. I won't say a word today; you all decide what to do." He then genuinely feigned humility.
So, the conversation shifted back to family matters. At this point, Ning Yufen and her sisters were speechless, because they had already settled their home on Island 15 in Linhai Port. The grand plan had been designed by Zhan Dajun and was already underway. Of course, they wouldn't forget their home here. As
the other guests gradually left, Fang Zhenyu said to Zhong Yuguang, "Secretary Zhong, the next program is up to you."
"What program?" Zhong Yuguang asked curiously.
Fang Zhenyu said to Fang Zhenyu, "Little brother, it's up to you now."
It was also Fang Zhenyu's first time meeting Zhong Yuguang, and he was initially a little reserved, but seeing how easygoing they were, he relaxed and explained his village's plans. Finally, he said, "Regarding funding, we can solve it through investment promotion, but we hope the city can provide some policy support."
After Fang Zhenyu finished speaking, Zhan Zuhuan explained further to Zhong Yuguang.
After listening to their conversation, Zhong Yuguang also felt that Fang Zhenyu's plan would greatly benefit the development of the rural economy. If it were done well, it would set an example for the entire city. He said, "May I go and see the place you've planned?"
"Of course," Fang Zhenyu said, standing up. So, everyone followed Fang Zhenyu out.
Seeing them so busy even during the holiday, Pang Ling and Wang Peiying felt a pang of heartache, but also pride in having such relatives.
On Friday, February 20, 1997,
Qin Dezhi, who worked at the port, was about to go to the construction site when Fang Zhenyu called him to his office. "Dezhi, go find Miss Shangguan and summarize the situation of the port warehouse with her. After the Hong Kong side comes to inspect and approves it in a couple of days, we can start operations."
"Yes," Qin Dezhi agreed, then wanted to leave, but then remembered something and asked, "President Fang, didn't the Hong Kong side ask us to handle this? Why do we need them to inspect it?"
Fang Zhenyu looked at Qin Dezhi and said earnestly, "That's what the Hong Kong side said; it reflects their trust in us. However, we should also show them the necessary respect. We should inform them of the situation, and whether they come or not is their business. But since we've already informed them, we must prepare the necessary materials beforehand. If they come without any materials, it will seem like we lack sincerity."
"I understand," Qin Dezhi said, giving Fang Zhenyu an admiring look before leaving. He truly admired this boss. Although he had only been at the port for two years, he had already learned a great deal from him, significantly improving his work abilities. Now, many companies had expressed interest in hiring him as president, but he had declined all offers. He felt that working under Fang Zhenyu was more promising than being a boss in other companies.
Thinking about Fang Zhenyu, he arrived at the Lingang Warehouse office. He knocked on the door, and Shangguan Wenxin's pleasant voice rang out from inside. He pushed the door open and saw that Shangguan Wenxin had already stood up to greet him. He said, "Miss Shangguan, Mr. Fang asked me to come."
Shangguan Wenxin smiled and said, "Couldn't you have come if Mr. Fang hadn't asked you?"
"No, of course not." Qin Dezhi was somewhat flustered. He knew the reason, of course. It was because he had fallen in love with Shangguan Wenxin, but he felt that he and Shangguan Wenxin were not a good match, and he had heard that Shangguan Wenxin had a nice boyfriend in Taiwan.
"Please sit down!" Shangguan Wenxin understood why Qin Dezhi was like this. She was also conflicted because she really didn't know who to choose between Qin Dezhi and Tong Zhiwei. Although she deeply loved Fang Zhenyu, she also knew that she couldn't be like Fang Yuqiong and the others, just Fang Zhenyu's mistress.
"Thank you!" Qin Dezhi sat down before explaining his purpose.
Shangguan Wenxin forced herself to calm down and said, "I've basically finished compiling the materials, but some figures still need to be verified. How about we go to the construction site together?" She stood up and handed a document to Qin Dezhi.
Qin Dezhi took the document and followed Shangguan Wenxin. Seeing Shangguan Wenxin's beautiful figure from behind, he made up his mind again. He must take this opportunity to confess his feelings to her. Even if he was rejected, it would be better than being in this pain.
Shangguan Wenxin, walking ahead, was still contemplating between Tong Zhiwei and Qin Dezhi when she ran into Lin Heng, the deputy director of the management committee. Upon seeing her, Lin Heng said, "Miss Shangguan, I was just about to look for you."
"Is there something you need?" Shangguan Wenxin quickly perked up.
"It's like this," Lin Heng said, "Your Lingang warehouse is about to open, and Secretary Xu asked me to discuss the recruitment plan with you."
"Okay, Assistant Qin and I were just about to go there. Let's talk as we walk."
"Alright!" Lin Heng and Qin Dezhi then followed Shangguan Wenxin towards the Lingang warehouse.
This Lingang warehouse was the largest warehouse in Linhai Port besides Huatian Warehouse, so naturally, it needed a lot of workers and required strong support from the development zone management committee. After Lin Heng arrived at the port, he truly lived up to his promise to Chen Xiangdong, determined to make a name for himself. Therefore, he took over the business from Xu Xiangjun, and this was the subject of their most frequent conversations.
Seeing this, Qin Dezhi had no choice but to temporarily put aside his personal matters and discuss warehousing matters with Shangguan Wenxin and Lin Heng. Once the three returned to the office, he had even less opportunity to speak. However, from the look in Shangguan Wenxin's eyes, he knew he still had a chance; the key was to do his job well first.
Lin Heng hadn't expected his presence to create obstacles for Qin Dezhi, because he also saw hope in Shangguan Wenxin—a hope he hadn't seen from Chen Xiangdong. Therefore, he worked even more diligently, realizing that working alongside Fang Zhenyu could indeed lead to great achievements
. After finishing their discussion, he left excitedly. "This Deputy Director Lin has really changed a lot since coming to the port," Qin Dezhi remarked.
"Yes, who doesn't change working alongside my elder brother? You've changed quite a bit too!" Shangguan Wenxin said.
“We’re all changing. Come on, let’s finish our work first,” Qin Dezhi said. He didn’t want to talk about feelings with Shangguan Wenxin now. He knew that Shangguan Wenxin, like Fang Zhenyu, could only win her favor by doing her job well.
After Lin Heng’s intervention, Shangguan Wenxin’s mood calmed down, and she focused on her work. So the two of them buried themselves in their work.

(Volume 8) Chapter 6 Channel Expansion

Chapter 6 Channel Expansion
Saturday, February 28, 1997 Fang Family Building
Shangguan Wenxin finished printing the last page of materials, stretched, and said, “Now I realize that being your secretary is really not easy.”
“How is it not easy?” Fang Zhenyu asked, his eyes admiring Shangguan Wenxin’s beautiful figure.
Shangguan Wenxin pointed to the printed materials and said, “So many materials, you just ask for them, is it easy?”
“Now you realize? I’m almost exhausted,” Jiang Yongqi said as he walked in and organized the materials.
Shangguan Wenxin laughed, "I'm afraid you didn't die from exhaustion because of this, did you?"
Fang Zhenyu knew they were about to bicker, so he reached out to massage Shangguan Wenxin, laughing, "You're tired, but don't you think I'm tired too?"
"Who told you to be so capable and so fickle?" Shangguan Wenxin said coquettishly, moving Fang Zhenyu's large hand to her high breasts. In this Fang family building, she had nothing to hold back, so she wanted to be intimate with Fang Zhenyu.
At this moment, Jiang Yongqi also finished tidying up the materials, knelt in front of Fang Zhenyu, unzipped his pants, and took out his soft treasure, saying, "Wenxin, lightening his burden in that area makes it easier to ask him to increase it!" As she spoke, she put it in her mouth and sucked on it with relish.
Fang Zhenyu let out a comfortable groan, and he also removed Shangguan Wenxin's clothes, directly caressing her smooth, white breasts. His lower body moved gently as he said, "Yongqi, I didn't expect you to become so lewd."
"Who wouldn't be lewd in front of you!" Shangguan Wenxin replied, helping Jiang Yongqi, her jade-like hands beginning to undress Fang Zhenyu.
The three flirted, and soon their desires were high, and they began their real battle. However, before the intense struggle could escalate, the phone rang. Fang Zhenyu answered the phone while urging Shangguan Wenxin to take the initiative. After listening, he said to the two women, "I'm sorry, I can't satisfy you for the time being." It turned out that the caller was Zhong Yuguang, saying he would come over immediately to discuss something.
Actually, both women were already quite satisfied, but Fang Zhenyu was still erect. Hearing this, Jiang Yongqi immediately got up to clean up the mess, while Shangguan Wenxin frantically began to masturbate until she reached another climax before separating from Fang Zhenyu. Her tender red vulva, opened by passion, was gushing with desire; if Jiang Yongqi hadn't caught her quickly, the entire floor would have been a mess.
"Who is it? Disturbing people on your day off?" Shangguan Wenxin said with considerable displeasure as she cleaned herself.
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Secretary Zhong is here. You wouldn't want him to know about our relationship, would you?"
After getting dressed, Shangguan Wenxin nestled into Fang Zhenyu's arms and said affectionately, "If you dare, I absolutely won't object. If possible, I'd even like the whole world to know I'm Fang Zhenyu's darling little lover!"
Fang Zhenyu was deeply moved by Shangguan Wenxin's devotion. He pushed her away and said, "I will always remember you both."
Shangguan Wenxin and Jiang Yongqi both knew Fang Zhenyu was telling the truth, and gave him a deep kiss before sitting back down on the sofa. Just as the three of them were seated, Zhong Yuguang arrived. He glanced at the two women and asked with some suspicion, "Why are you two here too?"
Shangguan Wenxin retorted, "Why can't we be here?"
Fang Zhenyu, knowing Zhong Yuguang was suspicious of the blush on the two women's faces, said, "I was working on a port and waterway plan, and I asked these two to help. I just finished, and you arrived." He handed the prepared materials to Zhong Yuguang.
"Oh?" Zhong Yuguang took the materials, glanced at them, and said, "I came today to discuss this with you." He then glanced at the two women again.
Fang Zhenyu said, "They both did the research with me, so just say what you want to say."
Zhong Yuguang sat down on the sofa, took the tea Jiang Yongqi had poured for him, took a sip, and then said, "Our 30,000-tonnage waterway has only just started construction, why are we already doing research on a 100,000-tonnage one?"
Fang Zhenyu sighed inwardly. He increasingly felt that the differences between him and Zhong Yuguang were widening. Two years ago, he wouldn't have asked such a question. He said, "Take a look at our proposal first."
So, Zhong Yuguang began to concentrate on reading the materials. Fang Zhenyu, Shangguan Wenxin, and Jiang Yongqi sat quietly to the side, waiting for him to give his opinion. Finally, Zhong Yuguang finished reading, stretched, and said, "What you said makes a lot of sense, and the proposal is good, but... but aren't we a bit ahead of our time?"
"When has my brother ever done anything that isn't ahead of his time?" Shangguan Wenxin was already somewhat dissatisfied.
“That’s how it is!” Zhong Yuguang explained, “With the strength of our Linhai City, I’m afraid we won’t be able to implement it in the next few years.”
Jiang Yongqi, as Fang Zhenyu’s secretary, couldn’t say anything in front of Zhong Yuguang, but Shangguan Wenxin was different. She said, “If we’re talking about financial resources, weren’t we in even greater financial difficulty when we developed Linhai Port a couple of years ago? Why is it not working now? I think it’s your tendency to seek stability that’s causing the problem.”
Zhong Yuguang was taken aback. He couldn’t help but recall what Xu Guanghua had told him. He had met with Xu Guanghua several times recently, and each time they met, Xu Guanghua talked to him about the same thing: to keep the mindset he had when he first arrived in Linhai. "Do I really have the kind of thinking they're talking about?" He wasn't one to ignore honest advice, and seeing Shangguan Wenxin's words, he said, "Perhaps you're right. It seems I need to reflect on this carefully."
Fang Zhenyu frankly said, "Reflection is necessary, but what you said also makes sense, which is why I wanted to discuss it with you first, and then raise it with the relevant departments."
"Okay, tell me about the situation at the port first. I still need to give a comprehensive summary of the port's work at the Two Sessions!" Zhong Yuguang said, perking up.
This was Zhong Yuguang's main purpose for coming, which Fang Zhenyu already knew on the phone. He didn't want Shangguan Wenxin to blame Zhong Yuguang too much, so he began to speak. After finishing speaking, he said, "I've already discussed most of these matters with Mayor Chen. You and he can discuss it further."
"Okay!" Zhong Yuguang replied, his brows furrowing again. He said, "What's wrong with Chen Xiangdong lately? He seems like a different person."
Fang Zhenyu said, "Who cares? As long as he doesn't hinder the port's construction, it's fine. Everything's been going very smoothly lately. I think he really is changing."
"You're right, but it's still best to be careful." Zhong Yuguang said a few more things and then left.
"Brother, do you think Zhong Yuguang will agree to your plan?" As soon as Zhong Yuguang left, Shangguan Wenxin immediately started caressing Fang Zhenyu's manhood again.
"He's a smart man, he should agree. Let's ignore him and have some fun first." Fang Zhenyu said, and then got to work again. Jiang Yongqi, of course, joined in the fray, and in the study, those seductive sounds rang out once more.
On Wednesday, March 5, 1997
, when Yan Ruyu arrived at the new headquarters of the Oriental Group, the others had not yet arrived. Construction was in full swing, and the main office building had already emerged above ground. It seemed that soon, a bustling factory would rise here. Although she was no longer with the Oriental Group, she still had high hopes for its bright future. Today, the Oriental Group was holding an on-site office meeting here, and Tan Chunmei had invited her to attend. Without hesitation, she agreed to return.
This was an industrial zone near the port, but in the planning, it was relatively remote, more than ten kilometers from the port and nearly thirty kilometers from the city center. However, given the current pace of port development, she believed that it would be developed here within two years. By then, the land prices here would likely skyrocket. Thinking of this, she truly admired her lover and fiancé's foresight.
"Ruyu, you're here so early?" Just as Yan Ruyu was lost in thought, Kong Lifan appeared beside her without her noticing, and without caring that others were watching, he embraced her around the waist.
Yan Ruyu didn't push him away, but instead said coquettishly, "I want to see you sooner, is that not allowed?" She and Kong Lifan had already registered their marriage, but hadn't held a wedding ceremony yet.
"Of course," Kong Lifan said, kissing her. Because he was busy at the construction site, he rarely went home and hadn't been able to be intimate with Yan Ruyu for a long time, so his little brother had already become aroused after just one hug.
Yan Ruyu naturally sensed this change and pushed him away, saying, "You bad boy, always thinking about this kind of thing."
"Don't you want to?" Recalling Yan Ruyu's seductive moans beneath him, Kong Lifan couldn't help but pull her into his arms again.
This time, Yan Ruyu didn't push him away, but said, "If you want to, why don't you go back?"
Before Kong Lifan could speak, they heard someone giggle, "Looks like we're too early, disturbing their lovey-dovey moment." Yan and Kong quickly separated and saw that Tan Chunmei, Sun Shaomei, Chen Changlin, Zhang Bei, and others had arrived.
Chen Changlin walked over, shaking hands with Kong Lifan as she said, "Shaomei, don't laugh at her. When you have someone you love, you'll know how unbearable it is to be separated like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl."
Everyone laughed, but Sun Shaomei wasn't shy at all. She said, "If I had someone I loved, I'd keep him by my side all the time."
They shook hands, all very happy, because although they were so close, they rarely had the chance to be together. The Oriental Group was developing very rapidly, and they were all very busy, often traveling to different places and only contacting each other by phone. Everyone was very excited to see the building under construction and chatted incessantly with Kong Lifan.
Soon, Fang Zhenyu arrived. After everyone greeted each other, they went into Kong Lifan's simple office and got down to business. Kong Lifan first introduced the new location, and then Fang Zhenyu asked, "Everyone, what do you think we should do for future development?"
"I think our group's strength is constantly increasing, and our development is accelerating. We need to hurry up with the listing," Tan Chunmei said.
Fang Zhenyu looked at Sun Shaomei and asked, "Shaomei, how did the discussions with the experts go about the listing? What were their opinions?"
Sun Shaomei was in charge of the Oriental Group's listing. She organized her thoughts before saying, "Everyone is very optimistic about the Oriental Group's listing and has even put forward a detailed plan. I was just about to report to you, but you haven't had time these past two days." There was a hint of resentment in her voice. Naturally, besides reporting, she also longed for Fang Zhenyu's affection; for the sake of the group, she hadn't been able to spend time with him.
"Alright, come back with me later." Fang Zhenyu naturally understood Sun Shaomei's meaning, but of course, he couldn't express it in front of Chen Changlin and Kong Lifan.
Tan Chunmei understood Sun Shaomei's meaning and immediately said, "In that case, let's discuss the new office building first."
So everyone discussed various aspects of the group's construction. By the time they finished, it was time to leave work. Fang Zhenyu said, "We haven't eaten together in a long time. Let's have a good drink tonight! Yu'er, call Liu Tingwei, Hu Jun, Liu Yuanliang, and the others."
Nangong Yu'er, who had been taking notes without speaking, responded when Fang Zhenyu called her, "Yes!" Looking at Fang Zhenyu's face, she blushed. After
everyone left, Tan Chunmei and Sun Shaomei, who had arrived in the same car, were stopped by Tan Chunmei when Kong Lifan tried to get into Fang Zhenyu's car. The driver, Qianru, understood what was happening and waited until Chen Changlin and the others left before slowly following behind.
"Boss, I missed you so much!" As soon as the car door closed, Sun Shaomei eagerly threw herself into Fang Zhenyu's arms, her delicate hand gently stroking his crotch.
"You already have a boyfriend, why are you still so clingy?" Fang Zhenyu laughed, his large hand caressing her body.
"How can he compare to you? Even if I had a husband, I would still cling to you." Sun Shaomei spoke with both deep affection and lewdness, and simply unzipped Fang Zhenyu's pants, directly touching the treasure that made her feel so wonderful.
Tan Chunmei turned around and smiled, "Since you want it so much, why not try the feeling in the car?"
"Yes!" Sun Shaomei became excited, and actually lifted her skirt, took off her panties, and guided Fang Zhenyu's large hand to her peach blossom, saying, "Good boss, give it to me quickly!"
"No way, you'll do this?" Fang Zhenyu hesitated a little, after all, there was not much covering in front, but Sun Shaomei's enthusiasm was irresistible to him, and in the end he still held her in front of him and started to have sex with her hard, and in the car, there were soul-stirring moans.
On Sunday, March 9, 1997, in the Workers' New Village, Xu Xiangjun helped Xiao Jian tighten the straps on his schoolbag and reminded him, "Xiao Jian, be careful on the road."
"Mom, I know. Is Dad coming over tonight? I miss him so much!" Xiao Jian said.
"He should come. Xiao Jian, you can't tell anyone that Dad is staying here." Xu Xiangjun said earnestly to Xiao Jian. She finally couldn't resist letting Fang Zhenyu stay at their house from time to time.
Xiao Jian said sensibly, "Mom, I know. I don't want to lose this dad." After saying that, he left.
Watching her son's back, Xu Xiangjun was really worried. She wasn't worried that Xiao Jian would go around telling others, but she was worried that he was too precocious. But she was helpless. After all, she really couldn't live without Fang Zhenyu. She tidied up the living room, and then the doorbell rang. It was Fang Zhenyu who came, followed by Yan Ruyu, the director of the cannery. She was aware of Yan Ruyu and Fang Zhenyu's relationship, so as soon as the door closed, she threw herself into Fang Zhenyu's arms without hesitation and began to kiss him affectionately.
Fang Zhenyu kissed her passionately until she was out of breath, then pushed her away and laughed, "Sister Xiang, are you serious? It's only been a few days, and you're already in such a hurry?"
"I wish I could be by your side every day!" Xu Xiangjun said affectionately. Her time at the Party School meant she had fewer opportunities to be with Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu sat down on the sofa, pulled her into his arms, and said, "Alright, let's finish this quickly so I can properly love you both."
Yan Ruyu had been watching their intimacy, and now she sat down on Fang Zhenyu's other side, nestled in his arms, took a document from her briefcase, and handed it to Xu Xiangjun, saying, "Sister Xiang, this is the plan for the waterway expansion. Give it to Secretary Xu tomorrow and see what his opinion is."
Xu Xiangjun didn't look at it, placing it on the coffee table, saying, "A plan made by my lover must be the best. Why should I look at it?" Her jade-like hand then began to caress Fang Zhenyu's crotch.
Fang Zhenyu knew Xu Xiangjun wouldn't look, so he began to explain, while his large hand massaged her high, firm breasts. By the time he finished, Xu Xiangjun was panting heavily, almost completely naked.
"I understand. The main thing is to let the old man understand the role of the waterway expansion in attracting large enterprises," Xu Xiangjun said. Although she was enjoying Fang Zhenyu's caresses, she dared not disobey his words, because she knew that she could play around with Fang Zhenyu however she wanted, but she couldn't forget her work.
"Yes! Once you complete this task, I will definitely reward you handsomely." Fang Zhenyu said, and then kissed her red, plump lips.
Yan Ruyu, standing to the side, smiled and said, "She needs you to encourage her first so she can complete the task well." As she spoke, she undressed Fang Zhenyu.
"Okay, then let's go inside. We will not only encourage her well, but also reward you handsomely. You have done very well these past few days." Fang Zhenyu said, and then put his arm around the two women and walked towards Xu Xiangjun's bedroom.
Fang Zhenyu was right. Under Yan Ruyu's management, the cannery not only got on the right track and began to make a profit, but its foreign trade also flourished, becoming the third most profitable enterprise under the Economic and Trade Bureau, even better than the H paper mill. Although she knew the cannery's development was mainly Fang Zhenyu's idea, Yan Ruyu felt sweet inside upon receiving her beloved's praise. She quickly presented her beautiful body to Fang Zhenyu and then undressed him. Before long, the three of them were naked together.
"Sister Xiang, your figure hasn't changed at all," Fang Zhenyu said sweetly, his large hand gently caressing Xu Xiangjun's two large breasts.
Xu Xiangjun, who was currently playing with Fang Zhenyu's large penis, laughed upon hearing this, "What hasn't changed is your treasure. As for me, I've gotten old. Ruyu is still the prettiest."
Yan Ruyu rubbed her breasts against Fang Zhenyu's body and laughed, "I haven't had children yet. After having children, who knows if I'll still have as much elasticity as you?" She also reached out to caress Xu Xiangjun's breasts.
In fact, both women had quite alluring figures, especially Yan Ruyu. Because she often received Fang Zhenyu's care, her mature charm was captivating even to other women. Fang Zhenyu, with one woman on each arm, said, "In my eyes, you are both so beautiful."
As he spoke, all three were overcome with lust, words became superfluous, and they went to the bed. Yan Ruyu began sucking Fang Zhenyu's penis, while Fang Zhenyu kissed Xu Xiangjun's full vulva, his long tongue swirling within her, giving Xu Xiangjun intense pleasure. She couldn't help but moan with pleasure. Unable to resist the emptiness within her, she invited Fang Zhenyu into her gentle embrace.
Fang Zhenyu lifted her beautiful legs and began his fierce assault, each thrust powerfully penetrating her core, rotating it, causing her labia to flip in and out—a beautiful sight indeed. The resulting fluids dripped onto the bed, forcing Yan Ruyu to frantically grab a towel to cover them.
"Ruyu, come, let me savor your honey pot," Fang Zhenyu said, pulling Yan Ruyu closer after Xu Xiangjun had reached two orgasms, allowing her to take the initiative.
Yan Ruyu was in pain and couldn't refuse. She straddled Fang Zhenyu's head, parted her labia with her hands, and brought them to his lips. Soon, like Xu Xiangjun, she let out a soul-stirring moan.
Fang Zhenyu, with his skillful manipulation of both, took nearly two hours to fully satisfy them, and he himself was also aroused.
"It's so wonderful!" The hot, plentiful semen powerfully shot into her body, and Yan Ruyu felt as if she were ascending to heaven, experiencing the ultimate bliss. She clung tightly to Fang Zhenyu.
"Get up, Xiao Jian will be back soon," Fang Zhenyu said after a long while, nudging the two women beside him.
The two women really didn't want to leave Fang Zhenyu's embrace, but Xiao Jian was coming back, so they had no choice but to get up and clean up the embarrassing mess.
Thursday, March 20, 1997, Port
Jiang Yongqi sat beneath Fang Zhenyu, her vagina tightly enveloping his thick, long member. Her elastic breasts gently rubbed against his body as she asked, "Boss, do you think our waterway expansion project will be approved?"
Fang Zhenyu loved Jiang Yongqi's gentleness; whenever he had time, he would enjoy this romantic service. His large hand caressed Jiang Yongqi's smooth back as he said, "Based on the discussions these past two days, there shouldn't be any problems."
"If it's approved, you'll have to work even harder," Jiang Yongqi said with a hint of heartache.
"It will be a little harder, but it'll be even harder for you. As for me, I just need to make you all comfortable." Fang Zhenyu smiled and thrust forcefully.
"Oh!" Jiang Yongqi cried out, saying, "To win your love, no amount of hardship matters!"
Seeing Jiang Yongqi's affectionate words, Fang Zhenyu also became aroused. He flipped her over and pinned her beneath him, intending to take the initiative, but then there was a knock on the door. "Who would come looking for me at a time like this?" Fang Zhenyu quickly withdrew from Jiang Yongqi's body and put on his pajamas.
Although Jiang Yongqi also wanted to have fun, she knew Fang Zhenyu was busy, so she didn't dare to make a sound. She also got up and dressed, but then she heard a beautiful voice outside say, "Mr. Fang, did it affect your romantic pleasure?"
"How could it? I'm only having more fun." It was Fang Zhenyu's voice, followed by a girl's laughter. Soon, Fang Zhenyu came in with a girl in his arms; it was Fu Xiaohua, a reporter from the Linhai Daily.
Seeing that she looked at him without any surprise, Jiang Yongqi knew that she, like him, was Fang Zhenyu's mistress. He went forward and, while undressing her, laughed, "Big reporter, I didn't expect you to do such a good job. You've even gone into such grassroots matters."
Fu Xiaohua was not to be outdone, stroking Jiang Yongqi's large breasts and laughing, "Your secretary work is also very good. You've washed both the big and small heads for the boss."
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "If you two keep arguing, don't blame me if you feel uncomfortable later."
"I know." Fu Xiaohua gave him a charmingly glaring look and went into the bathroom.
"Let's continue." Fang Zhenyu said, inserting his thick, long penis into Jiang Yongqi's vagina again and thrusting forcefully, making Jiang Yongqi unable to stop herself from moaning.
"Hmm, you sing quite well!" Soon, Fu Xiaohua was naked beside the two of them, and she said to Jiang Yongqi.
Who was Jiang Yongqi? From her position, she had witnessed Fang Zhenyu's affairs with other women most often, so she said, "I'm afraid you sing better than me? Come on, let our boss kiss your 'treasure'." With that, she took the initiative, placing Fang Zhenyu beneath her.
Fu Xiaohua, of course, understood what she meant, and straddled Fang Zhenyu's head, presenting her private parts to him. Soon, she too let out a moan of pleasure, like Jiang Yongqi.
Fang Zhenyu exerted all his strength, ensuring both women received the ultimate pleasure, before ejaculating. He lay on top of Fu Xiaohua, panting for a while, before rolling off and taking the two women to the bathroom to clean up. "Xiaohua, it's been so long, how have you been?" Only now did he have time to ask about Fu Xiaohua.
"I'm fine, I just missed you so much." Fu Xiaohua lay naked on top of Fang Zhenyu, her delicate hands still caressing the 'treasure' that had just brought her to ecstasy.
Jiang Yongqi, massaging Fang Zhenyu, said, "If you miss him, why didn't you come? We have plenty of news from the port."
"Do you think I didn't want to? It's just that the editor-in-chief is infuriating; he always sends people out of town. Today, he only sent me because Old Wang, who's in charge of reporting on the channel expansion project, is sick," Fu Xiaohua said, her expression clearly showing her deep resentment towards their editor-in-chief.
While enjoying Jiang Yongqi's massage, Fang Zhenyu asked, "What are your thoughts on the situation these past two days?"
Although she wasn't always by Fang Zhenyu's side, Fu Xiaohua had a considerable understanding of his career. She said, "Judging from the experts' feedback, this channel expansion project is inevitable and shouldn't be difficult to pass the review process. However, the public outcry is still lacking."
"Oh?" Fang Zhenyu sat up. "Tell me about it!"
So, Fu Xiaohua began her analysis.
Fang Zhenyu listened attentively, nodding repeatedly. After listening, he said, "What you said makes a lot of sense. I think this matter will be handled by you and Yongqi. Remember to contact various media outlets and publicize the significance of expanding the waterway."
"Okay, but what's the reward?" Fu Xiaohua asked with a smile.
"What kind of reward do you want?" Fang Zhenyu chuckled and began to caress Fu Xiaohua.
Fu Xiaohua let out a comfortable moan, and soon Jiang Yongqi joined in. If it weren't for the fact that it was almost time for work and Fang Zhenyu had to attend a seminar, it would probably have been another fierce struggle.
On Saturday, March 29, 1997,
the expansion project of Zhan Dajun's waterway not only passed the expert review but also the vote of the People's Congress. Fang Zhenyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. After dinner, he played around with the Yu Fen and Yu Zhi sisters for a while, and after sending the satisfied Yu Zhi to work, he wanted to start writing the plan for the printing group when the phone rang. "Who is it? It's already eleven o'clock, why are you calling?" Ning Yufen said, picking up the phone and handing it to Fang Zhenyu. At this moment, she was sitting naked in front of the computer, preparing to type up materials for Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu recognized the caller ID as Jiang Wenying and couldn't help but ask, "Wenying, is something wrong?" Although he and Jiang Wenying had a relationship, they rarely contacted each other since she was married. Her calling so late must mean something was wrong.
"Xiaoying and her son are here. Do you have time to come over?" Jiang Wenying said.
"When did they arrive?"
"Just now!"
"Why so late?"
"She said there was a car accident on the way, and she's stuck in traffic."
"Okay, I'll come over then. Is that convenient for you?"
"They're waiting for you."
Seeing Fang Zhenyu put down the phone, Ning Yufen asked, "Who came?"
Fang Zhenyu told her about Lin Xiaoying's arrival and instructed, "Please call Chunmei for me and ask her to come with me. I'll make some arrangements first."
Half an hour later, Fang Zhenyu and Tan Chunmei arrived at Zhan Dajun's house. "Zhenyu, I missed you so much!" As soon as they reached the second-floor living room, Lin Xiaoying threw herself into his arms.
"I missed you too!" Fang Zhenyu kissed Lin Xiaoying's delicate face, his hands roaming over her body. He felt genuinely guilty because they were separated by distance, and with Qi Chaowei involved, he and Lin Xiaoying rarely had the chance to be intimate, yet Lin Xiaoying had given him a son. He kissed her
once more before asking, "Where's Xiaoqiang?" "He's asleep." Seeing Fang Zhenyu's concern for their son, Lin Xiaoying was overjoyed and offered her lips again.
Fang Zhenyu gave her another kiss before asking, "Haven't you eaten yet? Why didn't you call first?"
Lin Xiaoying pulled away from Fang Zhenyu's embrace and laughed, "Someone didn't want you to know we were coming; they wanted to give you a surprise!"
"Who?" Fang Zhenyu asked curiously.
Just as he finished speaking, a beautiful woman appeared at the bedroom door, calling out shyly, "Mr. Fang, do you still recognize me?" It was Su Weipeng's mistress, Su Ling.
"Miss Su?" Fang Zhenyu was taken aback. It wasn't surprising that Su Ling came here, but what was surprising was what kind of surprise she was going to give him.
Tan Chunmei suddenly understood. She had promised Su Ling on Jiangxin Island that she and Fang Zhenyu would get together, but she hadn't had the chance. She hadn't expected Su Ling to be so bold as to come to her directly. She went over and took Su Ling's hand, saying, "I'm so sorry, I completely forgot about you." Her words were full of apology.
"It's nothing, you've been busy. Luckily, I know about Xiaoying's situation," Su Ling said. She had initially held some resentment towards Tan Chunmei, but after hearing Lin Xiaoying explain Tan Chunmei's importance, and realizing that if she also wanted Fang Zhenyu's affection, she must fully support his work like they did, she accepted it.
Lin Xiaoying threw herself into Fang Zhenyu's arms again, apologizing, "Zhenyu, I'm sorry, I told Sister Ling about us. She actually misses you a lot too."
Su Ling was also shy, but she was willing to take responsibility. She told Fang Zhenyu, "This has nothing to do with Xiaoying. I tricked her into revealing it." It turned out that she noticed Xiaoqiang's features were somewhat similar to Fang Zhenyu's, and remembering Tan Chunmei's words, she tricked Lin Xiaoying. Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaoying was so easily tricked into revealing the truth.
After the matter was laid bare, Fang Zhenyu was truly troubled. He already had too many women, and he was already overwhelmed. Adding someone like Su Ling, what if something happened? He really didn't know what to do. However, it had already come to this point, and he couldn't refuse. Otherwise, Qi Chaowei would definitely find out about him and Lin Xiaoying, which would be extremely detrimental to his printing business. He had no choice but to embrace Su Ling as well, saying, "Actually, I don't deserve your love so much."
Having received Fang Zhenyu's acceptance, Su Ling felt extremely happy. Since becoming Su Weipeng's mistress, she knew that a good family was impossible for her. Why not enjoy herself while she was young and have more beautiful memories in her later years? So, when she learned that Fang Zhenyu was so virile in bed, she immediately took the initiative. She nestled in Fang Zhenyu's arms and said affectionately, "Mr. Fang, I don't ask for forever, I just want to have a night of pleasure like Xiaoying and the others." Fang Zhenyu was speechless
and could only kiss her passionately.
"So beautiful," Su Ling gasped after they parted. She felt that even a passionate kiss was more exciting than making love with Su Weipeng.
At this moment, Jiang Wenying came up with several bags of food. She laughed, "Even if it's beautiful, you should eat first. I remember someone saying that no matter how good fried dough sticks and soy milk are, they can't fill your stomach." It turned out that in that short time, she had already gone to get the food.
So, the man and four women began to eat and drink again. Fang Zhenyu, Tan Chunmei, and Jiang Wenying had already eaten, so they only ate a little to keep them company. Fang Zhenyu held Su Ling in his arms, his large hands caressing her body. Su Ling was initially a little shy, but when she saw Tan Chunmei and Jiang Wenying caressing Fang Zhenyu, and Jiang Wenying even taking Fang Zhenyu's thick, long penis into her mouth, she completely relaxed.
Su Ling's clothes were stripped off, revealing her snow-white skin, high breasts, and flat stomach to Fang Zhenyu. On her mound, thick, long, dark pubic hair grew. Fang Zhenyu stroked her and praised her, making Su Ling feel sweet inside, and her vagina secreted fluids. Su Ling was immediately attracted to Fang Zhenyu's treasure. Originally, she only wanted to have some fun with him because of his handsome appearance, but unexpectedly, she found a treasure. She reached out her jade-like hand and pinched Fang Zhenyu's two testicles, praising, "Mr. Fang, you are so magnificent!"
"You are beautiful too!" Fang Zhenyu inserted his fingers into her vagina and began to move them.
Jiang Wenying gave up her position and laughed, "You should also kiss this magnificent treasure that will make you happy."
Su Ling hesitated for a moment, then took the now thicker and longer penis into her mouth and began to suck on it with relish. However, after a short while, she spat it out and cried out, "I can't take it anymore, good man, give it to me quickly." She thrust her vagina forcefully towards Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu was not polite at all. He aimed his spear at the target and thrust hard. With a "whoosh," it went all the way in, and he immediately began to move rapidly again. Su Ling cried out in pleasure and desperately moved her buttocks to meet his thrusts. Seeing this, the three women nearby joined in the revelry, forgetting to even clear the table. A cacophony of sounds filled the air.
Tan, Jiang, and Lin had made love with Fang Zhenyu countless times, their coordination impeccable. Although Su Ling had never been with Fang Zhenyu before, she was an expert in the field and quickly joined in. After an unknown amount of time, when Fang Zhenyu's passion flared, all four women experienced boundless bliss! On Monday,
March 31, 1997
, after dinner at the port, Fang Zhenyu strolled towards the Baiyutan Tourist Resort. Although it was still early spring, the weather was warming, and people were already swimming on Baiyutan. Looking at the increasingly lively beach, he was truly delighted. In a short time, his Baiyutan Tourist Resort could rival Jintan and Yintan; at the current pace, it might not be long before it surpassed them.
"What brings you here?" Wei Sujuan greeted him as soon as he arrived at the service desk.
There were quite a few people at the reception desk, and Fang Zhenyu didn't dare to be too intimate with her, so he said, "Jenny asked me to come over to discuss the expansion of the U Company's dock with her and Feng Mary."
Wei Sujuan obviously understood that now was not the time to be intimate with Fang Zhenyu, and with an "Oh," she let him go to Jenny's residence on
his own. U Company's business in Linhai Port had developed significantly, and the employees' living conditions had improved, but Jenny still lived in the same place. Fang Zhenyu knew why, of course, and he was very moved. Therefore, whenever he had time, he would come to be intimate with her. Arriving at Jenny's room, seeing that no one else was around, he opened the door without knocking and went in. He usually did this, because knocking would only disturb others.
There was no one in the room, only the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Obviously, Feng Mary hadn't arrived yet, and Jenny was taking a shower. Fang Zhenyu understood that although Feng Mary had ostensibly come to discuss work, she largely wanted to be intimate with him. He had conquered her the last time they met, and after returning to America, she had called him many times, expressing her longing. This time, of course, he couldn't help but offer her comfort.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Fang Zhenyu walked to the door, wanting to surprise Jenny. So, as soon as he opened the door, before the person inside could even see clearly, he pulled her into his arms, his large hand caressing her high, firm breasts.
"Ah!" the woman exclaimed in surprise.
Fang Zhenyu recognized the voice as not Jenny's and was startled. He quickly released her, only to find that it was Jenny's daughter, Jones. He hurriedly apologized, "Jones, I'm sorry!"
Jones, upon recognizing Fang Zhenyu, giggled and said, "I was wondering why my mother was so good to Linhai. Turns out she has such a wonderful lover here." As she spoke, she adjusted the towel wrapped around her body, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, a glimpse of her breasts and crotch was revealed.
"You...you don't object?" Fang Zhenyu hadn't expected Western girls to be so open and was momentarily speechless.
"Everyone has the freedom to pursue happiness, don't you think?" Jones invited Fang Zhenyu to sit down, and she sat down beside him, the towel barely concealing her voluptuous body.
Fang Zhenyu, of course, saw Jones's exposed skin and inwardly marveled at the openness of Western girls. In truth, facing Fang Zhenyu, whether Eastern or Western, how many girls wouldn't be tempted? He asked, "Where are your mother and Miss Feng?"
"They went to the city on some business, they'll be back soon." Qiongsi suddenly nestled into Fang Zhenyu's arms, asking shyly, "Mr. Fang, am I prettier, or is my mother prettier?" As she spoke, her delicate hands began to caress Fang Zhenyu's crotch.
"Qiongsi, don't do this!" Fang Zhenyu tried to push Qiongsi away, but she tightly gripped his manhood. He had been aroused by lust the moment he saw Qiongsi's appearance.
Jones kissed Fang Zhenyu on the cheek and whispered in his ear, "Actually, you've been missing me." The towel on her body had fallen off, leaving her completely naked in Fang Zhenyu's arms, her high, firm breasts pressing tightly against his strong arms.
Fang Zhenyu said with difficulty, "Jones, you and your mother are both very beautiful, and you're younger than your mother, but we can't be together. You know I'm your mother's lover."
Jones had already pulled out Fang Zhenyu's manhood, gently stroking it, saying, "Of course I know. I also know that Miss Feng is one of your lovers, and General Manager Wei and others. Why can't I be one more?" "
I..." Fang Zhenyu didn't know what to say. Girls are always bold in love and hate, and Western girls are even more so. Just as he hesitated, Jones began kissing his erect manhood, and he couldn't help but groan comfortably. He sensed that Jones's technique was quite skilled, thinking that Western girls matured early and perhaps she had already been with many men. So, he not only let Jones kiss and lick him, but also caressed her body with his large hands.
Jones trembled and moaned, her mouth and hands working even harder, her body twisting in Fang Zhenyu's arms, her crotch already flowing with moisture. Fang Zhenyu was also extremely excited at this moment, pushing Jones down onto the sofa, ready to make his move. "No," Jones refused him.
"What's wrong?" Fang Zhenyu was taken aback.
Jones suppressed her lustful impulses and said, "I know you love me too, that's enough. Tonight you belong to my mother and Miss Feng. I'll see you again when I have time." Saying this, she put on her clothes.
Fang Zhenyu was also surprised. He had come to see Jenny and Feng Mary, and they would be back soon. What would he do if they saw him making love with Jones? Although he knew that even if Jenny saw it, she wouldn't do anything to him, it was still an embarrassing thing. He straightened his clothes, hugged Jones, kissed her several times, and said, "Thank you for your love. I will remember you."
Although her wish wasn't completely fulfilled, Jones was already quite happy. With today's outcome, she wasn't afraid of Fang Zhenyu rejecting her again. She also gave Fang Zhenyu a kiss before hurriedly returning to her bedroom. As
soon as Jones left, Jenny and Feng Mary returned. Upon seeing Fang Zhenyu, Feng Mary was very impulsive. Ignoring the open door, she hugged him and kissed him passionately until she was almost breathless before letting go, saying, "Darling, I missed you so much."
"I missed you too!" Fang Zhenyu responded passionately. Due to Jones's teasing earlier, his little brother had already awakened.
"Brother is in love, sister is in love, why say so much? Let's talk about work after we've had some fun," Jenny said from the side.
Knowing that it was too late to discuss work, Fang Zhenyu began his skillful seduction. Before long, Feng Mary was overcome with desire, offering herself up. Fang Zhenyu, naturally, didn't hold back, relentlessly pursuing this foreign beauty from the East. Jenny wasn't idle either, helping Fang Zhenyu one moment and Feng Mary the next, keeping herself busy and entertained.
After an unknown amount of time, Fang Zhenyu finally brought both women to their full satisfaction, and he himself felt incredibly comfortable.
After Jenny cleaned Fang Zhenyu up, she gently stroked his soft member and said, "Was Jones here just now?"
Fang Zhenyu replied, "Yes, Jenny, I didn't know what to do."
Feng Mary giggled, "What's so difficult? Just do her the same way you do us. She's only sixteen, but don't you think she's mature enough?"
"But she's Jenny's daughter! How can I do that?" Fang Zhenyu said. Actually, he was faking it; after all, it had an incestuous undertone, and he had to report it to Jenny. After what he'd just experienced with Jones, how could he possibly refuse her advances?
Jenny sighed and said, "My daughter is relentless; she won't give up until she gets what she wants. Unless I'm not with you, this incest is inevitable. But how can I forget you?"
Looking at Jenny's affectionate expression, Fang Zhenyu felt a pang of guilt. But guilt aside, he couldn't face Jones's youth and beauty. He increasingly felt that he was far more lustful than he had been two years ago.
"Forget it," said Feng Mary. "There's an old Chinese saying, 'Things will work themselves out.' For a woman, achieving sexual satisfaction is so difficult; why criticize Jones?"
Fang Zhenyu and Jenny fell silent. The three began to caress each other again, and soon their desire was aroused once more, filling the room with ecstatic moans.

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