[Urban] The New Five Golden Flowers (Complete Version) - Chapter 31

(Volume 8) Chapter Seven: The Impermanence of Gatherings and

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Tuesday, April 8, 1997 Zhong Yuguang's Office
Zhong Yuguang hung up the phone, still pondering why Chen Xiangdong had come to see him. Since he arrived in Linhai, Chen Xiangdong had never visited his office, yet he had just called to say he wanted to discuss something. What it was, Zhong Yuguang had no idea.
Zhong Yuguang knew that the reason for his disagreement with Chen Xiangdong was the appointment of Fang Zhenyu. Fang Zhenyu had indeed brought him honor, but in the past six months, he felt that he and Fang Zhenyu had developed differences, while Chen Xiangdong had become closer to Fang Zhenyu. Xu Guanghua had once reminded him that his behavior stemmed from a get-rich-quick mentality, and he had been constantly reflecting on himself to avoid pushing Fang Zhenyu to Chen Xiangdong's side. Of course, it would be even more ideal if Chen Xiangdong could work together with him, but was that possible?
Just as Zhong Yuguang was lost in thought, Xiao Gao invited Chen Xiangdong in. He quickly stood up, shook hands with Chen Xiangdong, and said, "Old Chen, you're a rare guest here!"
"Yes!" Chen Xiangdong replied warmly.
Zhong Yuguang invited Chen Xiangdong to sit down, and after Xiao Gao left, he asked, "What brings you here, sir?"
Chen Xiangdong shook his head and said, "I wouldn't dare presume to offer guidance. I'm here to discuss something with you." He paused for a moment before saying, "You've been in Linhai for almost a year now, and in these five years, I've caused you a lot of trouble. I apologize for that!"
Zhong Yuguang had been observing Chen Xiangdong's expression. Seeing his sincere demeanor, he was secretly surprised. What was wrong with him? This wasn't Chen Xiangdong's style. But seeing him say this, he replied, "Old Chen, what are you saying? Haven't we always worked together very well?"
Looking at Zhong Yuguang's insincere expression, Chen Xiangdong felt quite uncomfortable. He didn't want to admit defeat to Zhong Yuguang, but reality forced him to. Yang Mingji, Liu Yandong, and Zhang Hong had all left him, and they had all made great progress. Meanwhile, Zhang Shupei, Lu Jiadong, Long Zhongxiang, and others who followed him not only achieved nothing, but some even got into trouble. Xu Guanghua had once talked to him about the leadership team in Linhai, which made him realize something. Besides, his beloved daughter always spoke highly of Fang Zhenyu in front of him! Thinking about how things had turned out well in Linhai, although the credit went largely to Zhong Yuguang, he himself had also contributed. So he considered making peace with Zhong Yuguang, but he had been too busy lately to talk to him. Hearing Zhong Yuguang's words, he said, "Old Zhong, Secretary Xu talked to me, and I know we had a disagreement on Fang Zhenyu, but now it's proven you were right. I sincerely apologize to you!"
"Actually, you've done a good job with Fang Zhenyu these past few days!" Seeing his sincerity, Zhong Yuguang couldn't help but say.
“That’s precisely why I wanted to talk to you about some things. From what I see, you and Fang Zhenyu seem to be at odds lately. Old Zhong, this isn’t a good thing. You and Zhenyu are like Lian Po and Lin Xiangru; if you don’t get along, the future of Linhai is ruined.”
Zhong Yuguang wasn’t sure if he was telling the truth, but seeing how emotionally invested he was, he said, “Don’t worry, I know what I should do.”
“That’s good.” Chen Xiangdong paused for a moment, then continued, “I came here specifically to discuss the port construction. According to Zhenyu’s plan, the municipal government has made some adjustments to this year’s budget. I noticed you weren’t very enthusiastic about it, and I was worried it wouldn’t pass!”
“No, as long as it’s approved by the Standing Committee, I won’t go back on my word,” Zhong Yuguang said. While saying this, he was inwardly wary, because Chen Xiangdong was right; he was indeed somewhat dissatisfied with Fang Zhenyu’s plan.
“That’s good.” Chen Xiangdong then explained the budget adjustments to Zhong Yuguang. Then he asked, "Do you think this will work?"
Zhong Yuguang heard him clearly and knew that this adjustment was indeed for the sake of the port's development. He was just wondering when Chen Xiangdong had become so agreeable, but since it was a good thing after all, he said, "This plan is very well adjusted, let's do it accordingly." "
Good, let's have both the Party and the government work together to develop our port." Chen Xiangdong extended his hand to Zhong Yuguang.
Zhong Yuguang and Chen Xiangdong shook hands firmly, and Zhong Yuguang said, "Old Chen, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time."
"Yes! It's just that this day has come a little late, but it hasn't caused any problems!" Chen Xiangdong said with emotion.
Although Zhong Yuguang wasn't entirely at ease with Chen Xiangdong, he was pleased to hear his response and shared his plans with him. Chen Xiangdong responded positively, and the conversation eventually returned to Fang Zhenyu. Chen Xiangdong said, "Old Zhong, it's truly remarkable that you and Fang Zhenyu have worked together for so long. This guy is always creating problems for us!"
"What? This guy actually dares to create problems for you?" Zhong Yuguang was startled, wondering if this was Chen Xiangdong's real purpose in coming to see him today.
Chen Xiangdong laughed heartily and said, "But his problem is excellent! I'm afraid it will give our future businesses in Linhai a direction."
Hearing Chen Xiangdong's words, Zhong Yuguang felt relieved, as his tone suggested he greatly appreciated the problem Fang Zhenyu had created. He asked, "What tricks is this guy up to now?"
"It's nothing new; he wants to restructure several of our companies and incorporate them into his listed company," Chen Xiangdong said.
"What?" Zhong Yuguang was startled again, and at the same time, he became somewhat dissatisfied with Fang Zhenyu. It wasn't that he was unhappy about Fang Zhenyu running his own business—because it had been proven that Fang Zhenyu's business hadn't affected the port construction—but rather that he was unhappy that Fang Zhenyu hadn't consulted him about such a big matter, or even given him a heads-up.
Chen Xiangdong, as if reading Zhong Yuguang's mind, said, "Don't blame him. This idea wasn't his; it was Luo Weisheng who requested it. He said he'd already spoken to Tan Chunmei, and Tan Chunmei also thought the plan was very creative and feasible, agreeing to discuss it with Fang Zhenyu. You know Tan Chunmei's abilities and her relationship with Fang Zhenyu; if she agrees, Fang Zhenyu will almost certainly agree."
Zhong Yuguang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is a good thing. It seems that old man Luo Weisheng has Fang Zhenyu wrapped around his little finger."
"Isn't that good? Luo Weisheng has Fang Zhenyu wrapped around his little finger, and Fang Zhenyu has you wrapped around his little finger. Our Linhai has a great future!" Chen Xiangdong laughed loudly.
Zhong Yuguang smiled happily, and in that laughter, the Linhai Party and government finally joined forces.
On Saturday, April 19, 1997, in the provincial capital,
Ning Yuwei sat quietly in the living room watching television. It was news time, reporting on the development of Linhai Port. The image that appeared most frequently on the screen was, of course, Fang Zhenyu. Although it was just an image on screen, she still felt excited. Since marrying Dong Liwang, she rarely went home, and therefore rarely received Fang Zhenyu's love. Seeing him on television gave her a sense of satisfaction.
The door opened, and Dong Liwang walked in, reeking of alcohol. He sat down next to Ning Yuwei, picked up the remote, changed to a sports program, and said, "What's so interesting about the news?"
"You…" Ning Yuwei huffed, no longer speaking.
"What's wrong with me? Don't you like it?" Dong Liwang glanced at Ning Yuwei, with a hint of provocation.
Although their marriage was short-lived, their relationship was tumultuous. The reason was that on their wedding night, Dong Liwang discovered that Ning Yuwei hadn't bled, suspecting she had been with another man. Ning Yuwei, of course, denied it, explaining it was due to strenuous exercise. This explanation had some merit, but Dong Liwang wasn't entirely convinced. He truly loved Ning Yuwei, so while he was usually calm, he would become irritable when his emotions were running high, especially after drinking.
Ning Yuwei didn't seem to care much; she had indeed wronged him, so she let him vent his anger, even ignoring his occasional philandering. Gradually, she discovered that Dong Liwang was not only fooling around with friends but also had a relationship with a beautiful female player on the tennis team, and their interactions were becoming increasingly frequent. She became indignant. Just as she was about to confront him, an unexpected event changed her mind.
Although she and Dong Liwang were married, they hadn't decided to have children, so they mostly used contraception. However, after a passionate encounter with Fang Zhenyu, she discovered she was pregnant. A thought arose in her mind: instead of forbidding Dong Liwang from seeing the female teammate, she would even create opportunities for him. From Dong Liwang's drunken state, Ning Yuwei knew he had returned from that female teammate's place that evening.
After calming her chaotic thoughts, Ning Yuwei leaned against Dong Liwang and said calmly, "Liwang, can we talk?"
Perhaps realizing her tone had been a bit harsh, Dong Liwang lowered his voice and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"
Ning Yuwei looked deeply into Dong Liwang's eyes and asked, "I want to know, do you still love me?"
"I..." Dong Liwang didn't know what to say. To be honest, although he was with that female teammate, he still loved Ning Yuwei more. He reached out and hugged Ning Yuwei's slender waist, saying, "Of course I love you, but..."
"Knowing you still love me is enough." Ning Yuwei interrupted him, snuggling closer to him and kissing him.
Dong Liwang was also aroused, and he reciprocated. Soon, their passion erupted, and they began to undress each other, their naked bodies intertwined. Ning Yuwei's small mouth searched for Dong Liwang's penis, taking it into her mouth and gently sucking it, offering her own member to him.
Although he had already released, Dong Liwang quickly became aroused again. He kissed her rosy, adorable labia, and couldn't resist, turning around and beginning a fierce assault. Ning Yuwei moaned with pleasure, pleading, "Liwang, be careful."
Dong Liwang knew Ning Yuwei was pregnant, and upon hearing this, he became more cautious and gentler. Ten minutes later, they both reached climax.
"Liwang, let's get a divorce!" Ning Yuwei gently stroked Dong Liwang's back, whispering in his ear.
"What?" Dong Liwang was shocked and pulled away from Ning Yuwei's body.
Ning Yuwei gently stroked his soft, muscular manhood and said, "Rather than you constantly being suspicious and feeling uncomfortable, it's better to separate. I know you love me, and that's enough."
"I won't let you leave me," Dong Liwang said resolutely.
"Don't worry, I won't make unreasonable demands. I only want what's rightfully mine."
"You...you want to be with your lover?" Dong Liwang asked angrily.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Ning Yuwei's hand tightened its grip slightly.
"Then why do you want a divorce?" Dong Liwang asked, puzzled.
Ning Yuwei said softly, "If I don't divorce you, what are you going to do with Xiaomin?"
"You..." Dong Liwang was stunned. Xiaomin was the female teammate he liked. He thought he had kept it a secret, but Ning Yuwei had still found out.
Ning Yuwei released his penis, her eyes fixed on him, and said, "So I had no choice but to back down."
Dong Liwang was even more confused. Generally speaking, women would make a scene in this situation, but Ning Yuwei seemed quite calm. Moreover, he was in the wrong, at least on the surface, because he hadn't found any evidence of her infidelity. Looking into Ning Yuwei's eyes, he felt a little flustered and said guiltily, "Actually, there's nothing between Xiaomin and me. We just get along well."
"Don't think you're trying to get her pregnant before you start looking for a solution, are you?"
"I..." Dong Liwang was speechless, after all, he had indeed had relations with Xiaomin.
Ning Yuwei sighed and said, "I know Xiaomin. She won't leave you easily. You don't want to cause a scene with her and ruin everyone's reputation, do you? I don't mind having you with her. You men are all like that, always wanting more, but do you think Xiaomin would be willing?" She cited examples of extramarital affairs that Dong Liwang knew about.
Dong Liwang knew Ning Yuwei was telling the truth; he knew about what those friends had done when they went out together. He didn't think Ning Yuwei was generous, because she was his lawfully wedded wife, while Xiaomin had no official status and naturally wouldn't agree. Moreover, judging from the current situation, Xiaomin was vying to replace Ning Yuwei. But what could he say?
Ning Yuwei looked at Dong Liwang with a hint of pity in her eyes and said, "You know I love you, and I don't want your bright future to be affected by marriage."
Dong Liwang's heart stirred. He hugged Ning Yuwei and said uneasily, "But this is so unfair to you."
Ning Yuwei was speechless. Actually, it was fate that was unfair to Dong Liwang, because she was the one who had wronged him first. All along, she had been using Dong Liwang as a substitute for Fang Zhenyu. But for her future happiness, she had to harden her heart and deceive him.
To be honest, Dong Liwang still loved Ning Yuwei, so he didn't want her to leave. Seeing that Ning Yuwei didn't speak, Dong Liwang thought she was hesitating, so he stroked her belly and said, "Besides, there's our son, isn't there? You can't bear to let him be born without a father, can you?"
Ning Yuwei thought to herself, "That's not your son, is it?" But she said, "Don't worry, I will give birth to him. And I don't plan to get married in this life. One son is enough for me. You can still visit him when you have time, as long as your Xiaomin doesn't object."
"This..." Faced with Ning Yuwei's generosity, Dong Liwang was speechless. After a long while, he said, "Yuwei, why are you so good to me?"
"I'm not being good to you, but for my own good. It would be terrible if I didn't even know you dumped me! Think about it yourself." Ning Yuwei said, and went into the room.
Dong Liwang was left alone in the living room. Although the TV was still on, he had no heart to watch it anymore; his mind was blank.
On Wednesday, April 23, 1997,
as soon as Meng Jialiang entered the Fang family mansion, he exclaimed, "Secretary Zhong, your in-laws are truly luxurious!" Although he had known Fang Zhenyu for two or three years, this was his first time entering the Fang family home.
Zhong Yuguang laughed, "You're mistaken. This is the Fang family home, not my in-laws' home. To be honest, I benefited from the Fang family's influence, not my in-laws'."
"Does our Ning family disgrace you?" Ning Yuheng said discontentedly from behind.
"I'm sorry, I misspoke again," Zhong Yuguang quickly raised his hands in surrender.
Zhao Wenhua, who was following closely behind Ning Yuheng, said, "Secretary Zhong, our General Manager Fang gave you the advice never to provoke the Ning sisters. Have you forgotten so quickly?"
Ning Yufen, who was inviting Meng Jialiang to sit on the sofa, responded, "Minister Zhao, don't treat the Ning sisters like venomous snakes."
"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare," Zhao Wenhua said repeatedly.
Everyone burst into laughter and sat down amidst the merriment. Zhong Yuguang asked, "Big Sister, hasn't Zhenyu returned yet?"
"Don't you know him? He won't let a single minute of his work time slip by. But don't worry, he'll be back on time, and I promise you'll all have a good drink," Ning Yufen said.
There was a hint of resentment in Ning Yufen's words, which Zhong Yuguang noticed, but he didn't say anything. Yes, since he came to Linhai, he had disrupted the peace of the Fang and Ning families, making the usually leisurely Fang Zhenyu busy and bustling around. He changed the subject, smiling at Meng Jialiang, "Vice Director Meng, you really have connections, to have Chairman Fang host a farewell banquet for you."
Meng Jialiang feigned unease, laughing, "My heart is pounding right now. I'm really afraid this is a trap. You know, your brother-in-law's banquet isn't so easy to attend; even Vice Governor Zhan is afraid." It turned out he had been transferred to the Provincial Department of Transportation as Party Secretary and Vice Director, in charge of all work, while the former Director, Zhan An, had been promoted to Vice Governor.
Seeing Meng Jialiang's anxious and fearful demeanor, the Ning sisters laughed. Ning Yufen took Ning Yuheng's hand and said, "Sanjiao, let's go cook. Let them think about it!"
Ning Yuheng smiled and followed Ning Yufen.
Zhong Yuguang, however, disagreed with Meng Jialiang's statement, saying, "He's taken everything he could possibly want. What else could he possibly want from you?"
Meng Jialiang smiled bitterly, "If only I had known. Over the past few years, every single thing he's gotten from Director Zhan has been unexpected. And every time, it's always been beneficial to you, never harmful. Now I'm worried that you're also setting a trap for me with him."
"I haven't seen him in a long time, how could I possibly be setting a trap for you?" Zhong Yuguang said innocently.
Just then, Fang Zhenyu returned, accompanied by the newly appointed Director of the Water Resources Bureau, Fang Yuqiong, and surprisingly, the Director of the Tourism Bureau, Liu Yandong. Each of them carried a large bag of documents. Zhong Yuguang smiled at Meng Jialiang, "I'm afraid you've unfortunately come true."
"Director Meng, your presence is truly an honor!" Fang Zhenyu said, shaking Meng Jialiang's hand with a broad, cheerful smile as he entered.
“I feel like a lamb being led to the slaughter,” Meng Jialiang said.
After everyone greeted each other and sat down, Fang Yuqiong smiled and said, “Please rest assured, Director Meng, my elder brother’s appetite isn’t big; thirty million US dollars will be enough.”
“What?” Not only Meng Jialiang, but also Zhong Yuguang, Zhao Wenhua, and Nong Shutang, who hadn’t uttered a sound since entering except for greeting Ning Yufen, exclaimed in surprise. Thirty million, and in US dollars no less—that was an astronomical figure.
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, “Not much; for our Director Meng, it’s just a piece of cake.”
Although he hadn’t officially taken office yet, Meng Jialiang was quite familiar with the situation in the Transportation Department. He couldn’t think of any place that would give Fang Zhenyu thirty million. He said, “It seems I can’t drink this wine; I’d better leave.”
Liu Yandong was very interested to see him like that. Although the Tourism Bureau often dealt with the Port Development and Investment Corporation, he mainly delegated the work to Ning Yuheng. Therefore, he rarely had the opportunity to be with Fang Zhenyu and had never witnessed Fang Zhenyu’s ability to trick people.
Fang Zhenyu said, "Even if you don't drink this meal, you still have to pay. Why not drink?"
Meng Jialiang certainly wasn't really leaving. Not only was he a native of Linhai, but he had also worked for Linhai for so many years and had a deep affection for the city. He certainly wouldn't refuse if he could contribute to Linhai's development. He smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I have to drink this meal, and it has to be good wine."
"Of course! If you can't even afford good wine with 30 million, how will you ever give money to Linhai in the future!" Fang Zhenyu said, instructing Fang Yuqiong, "Little sister, go and get the two bottles of Remy Martin my American friend gave me."
"Okay!" Fang Yuqiong replied and went upstairs. Everyone knew that Fang Yuqiong had a close relationship with the Ning family, so they weren't surprised that she knew where Fang Zhenyu kept his wine.
"It seems you want this 30 million regardless of whether I have it or not. Then tell me, where did I get 30 million?" Meng Jialiang seemed somewhat helpless.
Fang Zhenyu, however, appeared extremely relaxed. He handed a large stack of documents to Meng Jialiang and said, "Let's leave the matter of the 30 million here for today. Go back and review these materials. If you still say there's no such thing, then it's as if I never said anything."
"But you said it yourself," Meng Jialiang said happily.
"Of course."
Meng Jialiang was about to take the documents out of the file bag to look at them when Ning Yufen and the others came out to call them for dinner, so he had to put the documents away. Zhong Yuguang and the others also wanted to know what Fang Zhenyu was up to, but seeing his demeanor, they remained silent and went to eat together. It wasn't until after a few rounds of drinks that they learned from Fang Zhenyu that the 30 million was actually an interest-free loan from K country, and Fang Zhenyu simply wanted the Transportation Department and himself to jointly apply for it.
Meng Jialiang finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You're quite capable, even knowing about things at the central government level. No problem, I'll get on with this as soon as I get there."
Zhong Yuguang and the others wanted to know how Fang Zhenyu knew about this sum of money, but Fang Zhenyu, of course, wouldn't tell them, because he learned it from Song Liying.
Knowing that such a large sum of money could be invested in Linhai Port, everyone was very excited. Zhong Yuguang kept toasting Fang Zhenyu. Although not much wine was drunk, everyone was a little tipsy.
On Wednesday, April 30, 1997
, Deng Tingfang returned home from the provincial capital and saw Fang Zhenyu watching TV in the living room. Overjoyed, she cried out and threw herself into his arms, saying sweetly, "Husband, I missed you so much!"
Fang Zhenyu hugged her tightly, kissed her, and asked, "Where did you miss me?"
Deng Tingfang took his hand and placed it on her chest, saying, "Here." Then she pulled it to her crotch and said lewdly, "Here I miss even more." It's no wonder she was like this, because Fang Zhenyu had come several times, but it just so happened that she was menstruating, and she hadn't received Fang Zhenyu's touch for a long time.
"Where did this vixen come from, daring to steal my husband?" Just then, Ning Yufang appeared at the kitchen door with a smile, carrying dishes.
Deng Tingfang showed no stage fright whatsoever. She stared wide-eyed at Ning Yufang and said, "You're the one here to seduce my husband! This is my home." Then she stepped forward, took the dishes from Ning Yufang's hands, and asked, "Sister, when did you arrive?"
"I arrived a couple of days ago. Your husband just got here."
"Why didn't you come to see me?"
Ning Yufang laughed. "Have you been free these past few days? Besides, you know why I came here. How could I have time to see you?"
Deng Tingfang then remembered that she had been busy with a lawsuit these past two days and hadn't had any time. She, of course, knew why Ning Yufang had come, and asked, "Is everything ready?"
"Everything's ready."
"Sister, you're so lucky! Your husband came to see your performance!" Deng Tingfang said enviously.
Ning Yufang said happily, "Of course." Then she smiled and added, "He's using his position for personal gain."
"How so?"
"He wanted to visit his students."
"Oh? Yingying is back too?" Among Fang Zhenyu's many lovers, Deng Tingfang knew that Zhong Ying was one of them, just like her.
"Otherwise, I'm afraid he wouldn't have put aside so much work to come here," Ning Yufang said. Actually, she didn't finish her sentence; Song Liying had also come with Zhong Ying.
Deng Tingfang nestled in Fang Zhenyu's arms, gently stroking his swollen crotch, and asked, "Good man, do you have anything else this afternoon?"
"No, I just wanted to come and offer some comfort to our great lawyer. He'll be taking care of everything this afternoon." Fang Zhenyu's large hand also massaged her full breasts.
"Don't you want to see your son?" Deng Tingfang said, climbing out of Fang Zhenyu's arms, picking up the phone, and dialing as she spoke, "Mo Mei has been missing you terribly."
"Not bad, sisterly affection, still remembering Mo Mei." Ning Yufang held Deng Tingfang's hand as she dialed, and laughed, "I've already called her, she'll probably be here soon." It turned out that Mo Mei hadn't been intimate with Fang Zhenyu for nearly a year because of childbirth, and of course, the child was Fang Zhenyu's.
Deng Tingfang's hand returned to Fang Zhenyu's crotch. She said to Ning Yufang, "Unlike you, you don't care about your sisters at all, always hogging your husband, making them play mahjong every night."
"You've misunderstood me. He spends most of his time with other women. I, the legal wife, am just a decoration," Ning Yufang said aggrievedly.
Fang Zhenyu listened to their banter and was secretly amused. Seeing that quite some time had passed, he laughed, "You two are flirting here, I'm afraid you won't need me."
"How can that be? At least leave this thing of yours here." Deng Tingfang had already pulled out Fang Zhenyu's thick, long treasure.
"Then cut it off."
"Do you think I wouldn't dare?" Deng Tingfang made a cutting gesture with her other hand. Just then, the doorbell rang. She quickly stuffed the treasure back in and went to open the door, saying, "I'll settle the score with you later."
It was Mo Mei who came in, holding a three-month-old baby. As soon as she entered, she stared intently at Fang Zhenyu, speechless for a long time. Fang Zhenyu stepped forward and embraced her and the child, saying guiltily, "Mei, you've worked so hard."
"It's no trouble at all, I just missed you," Mo Mei replied calmly, but everyone could hear the deep affection in her voice.
The group sat down, Ning Yufang went back into the kitchen, while Deng Tingfang and Mo Mei leaned against Fang Zhenyu, playing with the child and stroking him. After kissing the child, Fang Zhenyu's hand began to move over the two women's bodies. This aroused the two women, causing them to pant heavily. "I can't take it anymore, if we go any further, I won't be able to wait for dinner," Mo Mei said.
"If you can't wait for dinner, then let's begin," Deng Tingfang said, taking the child from her arms.
Fang Zhenyu had come to the provincial capital not only to comfort Deng Tingfang and Mo Mei, but also to satisfy Zhong Ying and Song Liying. Therefore, he only had this one afternoon to spend with them; he would be spending the evening with Zhong and Song. Although there was still an afternoon to go, Fang Zhenyu knew that Mo Mei, who had been deprived of sex for a long time, wouldn't be easily satisfied. So he stood up and pulled Mo Mei, saying, "Let's take a bath first."
Mo Mei obediently let Fang Zhenyu lead her into the room. He quickly stripped her of her clothes, revealing her smooth, white skin. Although she had given birth, Mo Mei's figure hadn't changed at all; she was still as slender as ever. Fang Zhenyu couldn't resist, employing his seductive techniques. Before they even finished bathing, he had her unable to hold back any longer.
"Good man, hurry up, I can't take it anymore!" After just one rinse with water, Mo Mei released Fang Zhenyu's thick, long member, moaning wildly, her beautiful legs spread wide, revealing her intimate area.
Seeing her like this, Fang Zhenyu no longer held back, launching his attack, quickly taking possession of her. He pressed her against the porcelain plate and began thrusting, uttering seductive words as he moved. Mo Mei moaned back in response, until she reached her first climax, at which point she finally stopped.
"Shall we go outside?" Fang Zhenyu suggested, because he had already heard Ning Yufang calling for dinner.
"Okay!" Mo Mei said. She had lost count of how many times she and Deng Tingfang had eaten while playing with Fang Zhenyu.
So, Fang Zhenyu picked up Mo Mei, moving her hips as they walked outside, while Mo Mei kept calling out. Seeing this, Ning Yufang and Deng Tingfang knew that this meal was going to be unsettling, but they were happy with it. One helped Fang Zhenyu, and the other fed the two of them. By the time they finished eating, all three women were satisfied.
On Sunday, May 4, 1997
, after attending the May Fourth Youth Day celebration at the Oriental Group, seeing that there were still several hours before lunchtime, Nangong Yu'er wanted to go back to her office to finish her work. Under Fang Zhenyu and Tan Chunmei, she had learned the good habit of completing the day's work on the same day. She'd been with the Oriental Group for almost three years now, and she felt she'd learned a great deal, more than she'd in her four years of university. She now held a considerable position within the group, and Tan Chunmei entrusted her with many tasks, only providing oversight on the big picture.
As soon as she entered the general manager's office, she heard strange moans coming from the break room. She recognized Tan Chunmei's voice and wondered, "What's wrong with President Tan? Is she sick?" Tan Chunmei had also participated in the May Fourth celebrations, but had left early with President Fang; she hadn't expected her to be here. She rushed forward, pushed open the break room door, and called out, "President Tan, what's wrong?" But the scene before her stunned her.
On the bed in the break room lay two naked people—the group's two general managers, Fang Zhenyu and Tan Chunmei. Fang Zhenyu was kissing Tan Chunmei's breasts, while a large hand caressed her vulva, and Tan Chunmei was stroking Fang Zhenyu's grotesque member. Hearing her moans, both stopped, but didn't separate. Tan Chunmei turned her head and asked, "Yu'er, is something wrong?" There was no shyness on her face.
"I, I..." Nangong Yu'er didn't know what to say. She had heard a lot about Fang Zhenyu and Tan Chunmei's relationship and had seen them very intimately together, but she had never seen them so blatantly intimate. She had thought that others were just jealous of Fang and Tan's relationship, but she hadn't expected it to be true.
"Yu'er, come here." Tan Chunmei beckoned to her.
Nangong Yu'er knew she shouldn't go over, but she still went, her eyes constantly stealing glances at Fang Zhenyu's manhood. She noticed that it was larger than described in books. "Mr. Tan, I..."
Tan Chunmei pulled her into her arms and said, "It's normal for men and women to have these needs after they mature. I know you don't have a boyfriend yet, but you do have these needs." As she spoke, she reached her hand under Nangong Yu'er's crotch.
"Mr. Tan, don't do this." Nangong Yu'er resisted, but her eyes were fixed on Fang Zhenyu.
Tan Chunmei saw her gaze and smiled, "It seems I was mistaken. You need President Fang, not me."
"But, President Fang, he..."
"What about him? He's waiting to give you a Youth Day gift!" Tan Chunmei said, pushing her towards Fang Zhenyu.
Caught off guard, Nangong Yu'er fell into Fang Zhenyu's arms. She tried to get up, but Fang Zhenyu held her tightly. She cried out, "President Fang, I..."
Fang Zhenyu whispered in her ear, "If you say you don't want to, I'll let you go right away." As he spoke, his large hand caressed her firm breasts, kneading them with varying pressure. Fang Zhenyu had originally wanted to avoid getting involved with other girls, so for a long time, he had avoided being alone with Nangong Yu'er. But today, he had no choice but to subdue her.
Nangong Yu'er naturally had a strong liking for Fang Zhenyu; he was the ideal husband for her, and therefore, she set very high standards for her romantic partner. She understood that there were very few people in the world as outstanding as Fang Zhenyu, but she couldn't lower her standards. Therefore, Fang Zhenyu became the object of her secret crush, yet she hesitated to become his lover. However, Fang Zhenyu's presence already excited her, and the caresses of his large hands on her breasts gave her an electric shock-like feeling, making her weak in the knees. How could she possibly say no?
Actually, even if Nangong Yu'er had said no, Fang Zhenyu wouldn't have let her go. Seeing that she didn't speak, his large hand slipped inside her clothes, directly caressing her smooth skin. Tan Chunmei was even worse, already helping her undress. Before long, Nangong Yu'er was naked in front of the two of them.
"Yu'er, you are really beautiful," Fang Zhenyu praised, kissing her fragrant lips.
"Mmm!" Nangong Yu'er initially resisted, but quickly tamed herself, not only opening her small mouth but also sticking out her little tongue, letting Fang Zhenyu suck on it, because Fang Zhenyu's kiss was so wonderful, so wonderful that she didn't want to refuse. When their lips parted, she leaned against Fang Zhenyu's chest, panting, "Mr. Fang, I..."
"You're too selfish, always criticizing me," Tan Chunmei said from the side.
"Mr. Tan, you..." Nangong Yu'er was extremely embarrassed. Indeed, since entering the office, she hadn't uttered a single complete sentence.
Looking at Nangong Yu'er's two jade-like breasts, and the nipples that were swollen and red with desire, Fang Zhenyu laughed, "Ignore her, let's play with ours." He then took one of her breasts into his mouth and licked it lightly, while his large hand kneaded her flat stomach.
In this state, Nangong Yu'er couldn't speak. She moaned happily, twisting her body to meet Fang Zhenyu's caresses, her small hands roaming over his body.
"The treasure is here!" Tan Chunmei guided Nangong Yu'er's hand to his penis, then parted her legs and kissed her red, plump labia.
"Ah, no, no..." Nangong Yu'er felt that place was dirty and tried to push Tan Chunmei away, but how could she? Fang and Tan's flirting skills were so superb that soon she felt her breasts swelling, her body feeling incredibly empty. The uncomfortable feeling was indescribable. Fang Zhenyu's penis bounced in her hand. When she caught a glimpse of its red head, she found it incredibly cute and eagerly moved her mouth to kiss it.
Fang Zhenyu had already been aroused by Tan Chunmei, but he had only restrained himself for Nangong Yu'er's sake. Now, he could no longer hold back. He rolled over and pressed himself against Nangong Yu'er, his massive member aimed at her, gently rubbing against her vulva. "Yu'er, I'm going in."
"Go in, boss, love me well!" Nangong Yu'er responded, trying to spread her legs wide. She knew, of course, that deflowering would be painful, so she tried her best to relax.
Fang Zhenyu patiently guided her, and finally, when she could no longer endure it, he fully entered her.
The pain of deflowering did not affect Nangong Yu'er's enjoyment. She tried her best to accommodate Fang Zhenyu's advances and, under Tan Chunmei's guidance, took the initiative, ultimately achieving the most beautiful pleasure a woman could receive, her soul soaring to the highest heaven. And when she returned from heaven, Tan Chunmei, like her, had ascended to immortality.
On Tuesday, May 13, 1997,
Pang Lichun, a resident of Zhongxing Village, woke up to find herself completely naked, feeling a pang of shame. She had come to Zhongxing Village the previous night because Deputy County Head Gu Jiahui was coming to Hongxing Village that day, supposedly to say goodbye as he was being transferred elsewhere. Pang Lichun used this as an excuse to come to Zhongxing Village and have sex with Fang Zhenyu.
After moving to the new village, Fang Zhenyu no longer lived with Fang Kaitong; he had his own house next door, so she wasn't afraid of anyone coming. Last night, she and her sister had served Fang Zhenyu, and the experience was much better than with Qi Ruhu, though still not as good as with Fang Zhenyu. She got up, cleaned up the mess left from the previous night, and then put on her clothes.
The door opened, and Pang Liping came in, smiling at her, "Little sister, you're awake? You worked so hard last night, I thought you wouldn't be able to get up."
"Sister," Pang Lichun said shyly, "Where is he?"
"You're asking me? Who should I ask!" Pang Liping giggled, then added, "Him? He's like this every day, getting up early to check on the village's work." It turned out that Fang Zhenyu had slept with Pang Lichun last night.
Hearing her sister say this, Pang Lichun felt she hadn't misjudged them; both Fang brothers were so dedicated. She quickly tidied herself up and went with her sister to Fang Kaitong's house.
Although they didn't live together, Fang Zhenyu and his uncle still ate together. When Pang Lichun arrived, Pang Ling had already prepared breakfast and was waiting for them. "Let's eat together when brother-in-law comes back," Pang Lichun said when Pang Ling called her to eat breakfast.
Pang Ling said, "He often comes back to eat only after he's finished working, and we don't know when he'll be back. You guys eat first."
"Yes, let's eat first, or it'll be too late when County Chief Gu and the others arrive," Pang Liping said, helping to set the table.
Seeing this, Pang Lichun had no choice but to eat with them. Sure enough, just as they finished eating, they heard a car. Pang Lichun went out to greet them, and there came Deputy County Chief Gu Jiahui, with her boyfriend Qi Ruhu leading the way.
As soon as Gu Jiahui saw Pang Lichun, he tightly grasped her hand and smiled, "Just now, our Town Chief Qi said that our Lichun not only does a good job, but she's also become even more beautiful. I didn't believe it, but now it seems I have to. Sigh, how come I never noticed such a beauty around me before? Qi Ruhu is so lucky."
Upon hearing this, Pang Lichun knew that Qi Ruhu was recommending her to Gu Jiahui, and couldn't help but give him a flirtatious wink. She wasn't the naive type, and immediately laughed, "If you're willing to divorce Sister Li, then I'll marry you."
Gu Jiahui never expected Pang Lichun to be so bold. Hearing her say that, he could only smile wryly and say, "Fine, I give up. What's wrong? Where's Secretary Zhan?"
"Secretary Zhan is on vacation, didn't you know?" Pang Lichun said.
"Oh? What happened to her? Is she alright?" Gu Jiahui asked with concern. Although he had become the deputy county head, he didn't actually work at home much. He spent most of his time studying at the Party School and taking temporary posts, so he didn't know much about Zhan Zuhuan's situation. This time, he was going to a neighboring county to become the county head, and Hongxing Village was where he had made his fortune, so he wanted to come back and visit.
"She's fine, it's just good news." Pang Lichun then told him about Zhan Zuhuan giving birth. Two months ago, Zhan Zuhuan gave birth to a healthy, chubby son, and Pang Lichun, of course, knew whose child it was.
"Oh, congratulations to her," Gu Jiahui said. He knew Zhan Zuhuan had been married for many years and wanted a child but hadn't been able to conceive. Now that she was finally pregnant, it was certainly something to celebrate. He turned to Qi Ruhu and said, "This means you'll be even busier."
"Yes," Qi Ruhu replied, glancing at Pang Lichun with deep affection, because Pang Lichun had been incredibly helpful to him during this time.
Gu Jiahui saw Qi Ruhu's gaze and couldn't help but smile, "It seems my worries were unnecessary; she has help. Let's go, let's check on the various aspects of production in Hongxing Village. Where's Fang Zhenyu?"
"Secretary Gu, I'm here." Just then, Fang Zhenyu emerged from the corner of the room. He had just returned after arranging his work.
Pang Lichun rolled her eyes at him and said, "She's already the county head, and you're still calling her 'Secretary'?"
"Calling me 'Secretary' is good; I like calling Village Chief Fang that," Gu Jiahui laughed.
"Of course you want to be the county party secretary!" Pang Lichun said.
Fang Zhenyu smiled憨厚ly and said, "Even if he becomes the General Secretary, I will still consider him the Secretary of our town."
Hearing his simple words, everyone laughed. Amidst the laughter, they followed Fang Zhenyu to see the new developments in Hongxing Village.

(Volume 8) Chapter 8 The Uncrowned King

Chapter 8 The Uncrowned King
Wednesday, May 21, 1997 Port
Fu Xiaohua walked alone on the pristine white sand of the beach, watching the surfers, her mind filled with thoughts of Fang Zhenyu. She had come to the port for a press conference, hoping to spend some quality time with Fang Zhenyu, but he was away on a business trip and hadn't returned yet. She felt pathetic; she already had a great boyfriend, yet her heart was constantly occupied by Fang Zhenyu.
"Reporter Fu, what are you thinking about?" someone asked in her ear.
Fu Xiaohua turned around and saw it was Jones, the foreign girl she had met at the port, Jenny's daughter. She replied, "Nothing, Jones. Want to go swimming?" She had noticed Jones was wearing a swimsuit.
"Yes, Reporter Fu, let's go together," Jones suggested.
Fu Xiaohua thought about it; it was indeed unbearably hot. Since she wasn't going back to the city tonight, she agreed, "Sure, I'll go with you. Where's your mommy?"
"She's arranging dinner tonight."
"What's there to arrange for dinner?" Fu Xiaohua asked curiously.
“Today is my mom’s birthday. Mr. Fang said he’s coming back to celebrate with her, so of course my mom has to prepare properly,” Jones said. Fu Xiaohua knew about Fang Zhenyu and Jenny’s relationship. Whenever they arrived at the port and needed to stay, she and Jenny would almost always go with them to serve Fang Zhenyu. Therefore, she was also quite close to Jones, and Jones would tell her anything.
Hearing Jones say this, Fu Xiaohua was happy. Since Fang Zhenyu was coming back tonight, she would naturally have a share, so she happily played with Jones. “Jones, what do you think of Mr. Fang?” she asked, wanting to know Jones’s opinion on Jenny and Fang Zhenyu’s relationship.
“He’s an outstanding man,” Jones said without any hesitation.
"So you're not against him and your mother anymore?"
"Why would I be against it? Even if Mom and Dad weren't divorced, what woman wouldn't be tempted by a man like that?"
Looking at Qiongsi's longing expression, Fu Xiaohua's mind raced. She couldn't help but ask, "Are you tempted too?"
Qiongsi didn't answer, but instead asked, "Don't you feel the same way?"
Fu Xiaohua remained silent. Although she didn't know if Jenny had told her daughter about her relationship with Fang Zhenyu, she was certain she would. It was fine for her and Jenny to serve Fang Zhenyu together, but the two of them together wouldn't be so pleasant.
Qiongsi, however, put her arm around Fu Xiaohua's slender waist, one hand caressing her breasts, and laughed, "Reporter Fu, actually, a beautiful woman like you deserves to be loved by a man like Mr. Fang, just like my mother."
Fu Xiaohua didn't dare say more. After swimming for a while, she made an excuse and went ashore. "You've come at the right time, help me out," Jenny called out as soon as she reached Jenny's room.
While helping Jenny, Fu Xiaohua asked, "Jenny, do you know about your daughter and him?"
"Yes, they're fine!" "Fine?" "What can we do
even if they are
? Can you back out? Can I back out?" Jenny said helplessly. She had considered the unusual idea of sharing a man with her daughter, but she couldn't bear to part with Fang Zhenyu, and she knew that Jones wouldn't give him up.
"Of course you can't back out," Fu Xiaohua said, focusing on Jenny, not herself.
Jenny sighed, "So why not take the initiative and let them get married tonight while everyone's in a good mood?"
"This…"
"What? Are you jealous?"
"Of course not." Fu Xiaohua didn't know what to say about her mother acting as a pimp for her daughter.
Just then, Jones returned and went into the inner room, followed by Jenny. Fu Xiaohua didn't know what the mother and daughter wanted to say, so she didn't go in but waited outside for Fang Zhenyu.
Not long after, Fang Zhenyu returned as expected. Seeing Fu Xiaohua there, he was naturally delighted and embraced her affectionately.
Hearing Fang Zhenyu's arrival, Jenny came out. After Fang Zhenyu gave her his birthday present, she smiled and said, "Today, we'll give you a very special gift."
"What gift?"
"Go take a shower first, you'll see it when you come out." Jenny said, pushing Fang Zhenyu into the bathroom.
Fu Xiaohua didn't know what Jenny was talking about as a gift. Just as she was about to ask, she saw Jones come out naked, carrying many things. After handing the things to Jenny, she lay down on the dining table. Then, Jenny placed the food on Jones's body. Fu Xiaohua understood; it was a famous Japanese banquet called Nyotaimori (female body sushi). Curious, she also began to arrange herself under Jenny's guidance.
"What are you doing?" Fang Zhenyu asked, shocked to see this when he came out.
"What's your name? Do you want the whole world to know?" Jenny went over and hugged him.
Fu Xiaohua also went over, taking off the few clothes he was wearing as she said, "Since you're already here, just listen to Jenny."
Jones also said sweetly, "Mr. Fang, I love you. You said you loved me too. Today is Mommy's birthday, so please give me a coming-of-age ceremony."
Fang Zhenyu had promised Jones, but he hadn't expected her to dare do this in front of her mother. However, he was a seasoned veteran and knew he couldn't refuse now, so he said, "Okay, thank you for your kindness." He then kissed Jones. Seeing this,
Jenny and Fu Xiaohua also took action, each occupying one of Jones's left sides, leaving their genitals for Fang Zhenyu. Although Qiongsi was only a little over fifteen years old, she was quite tall and had a rather voluptuous figure. Her two large breasts, each large enough to be grasped in one hand, stood high and firm, and her nipples, smeared with jam, appeared even more vibrant. Her skin was fair with a rosy tint, making her look very cute, especially her swollen vulva, which was completely hairless, further highlighting the bright red of her clitoris and labia. Food, smeared with jam and similar substances, was placed on her flat stomach, which Fang Zhenyu kissed and licked while praising her.
Qiongsi felt incredibly happy, and her body underwent changes. When she first applied the substances, they felt cool and refreshing. Now, because three important areas were being attacked, an unprecedented sensation surged in her lower abdomen—a tingling, burning sensation. Because she couldn't move, the discomfort intensified. However, hearing Fang Zhenyu's praise filled her with sweetness. Finally, she cried out, "Good man, hurry, give it to me!"
At this moment, Jenny, who had already moved to suckle Fang Zhenyu's penis, said, "Mr. Fang, don't let her suffer anymore, let's begin."
Fang Zhenyu himself felt uncomfortable, and besides, he was afraid of running out of time, as three women were waiting for him. So he began to mount her. The process was arduous, but with the help of Jenny and Fu Xiaohua, he quickly completed the task of turning Qiongsi into a woman, bringing her endless pleasure. Naturally, Jenny and Fu Xiaohua also received their desired enjoyment. The three women then clung tightly to Fang Zhenyu, sleeping together—there was no longer any distinction between mother and daughter.
On Thursday, May 29, 1997,
Yan Ruyu, a cannery worker, had just arrived at the factory when she was surrounded by a group of reporters. They bombarded her with questions about how the city's cannery had achieved rapid development through reform and opening up in recent years. She was caught off guard, unsure why these people had suddenly come to see her. Seeing Fu Xiaohua among them, she grabbed her and asked, "Big reporter, what's going on with you all today?"
"What's going on? Don't you know? Your cannery has become an advanced enterprise in the province and a major exporter in our city," Fu Xiaohua laughed.
Yan Ruyu smiled wryly, "What's this? Compared to others, our tens of millions in exports are just a piece of cake. Why would we need to publicize it so much?"
"But you were originally a severely loss-making company!" a reporter said.
"That's right, even the provincial TV station came to interview us. If we didn't come, wouldn't we be laughed at for not having a news sense?" another reporter said.
"What? People from the provincial TV station came too?" Yan Ruyu was even more surprised. "So
what if it's the provincial TV station? You, Yan Ruyu, are definitely worth interviewing." Just then, a loud voice said. When Yan Ruyu looked towards the voice, she realized it was Luo Weisheng, the director of the Economic and Trade Bureau.
Yan Ruyu couldn't help but lament, "Director Luo, you've really put me in a difficult position." She knew that Luo Weisheng must have been the one instigating this.
"How could I possibly harm you? It's truly about helping you develop your business." Luo Weisheng approached Yan Ruyu with a beaming smile and said to the reporters, "Wait a moment, let our Director Yan go back and prepare. I guarantee you'll be able to interview her about the cannery's secrets to its success today."
The reporters made way for him. Yan Ruyu and Luo Weisheng entered the office. She gestured for Luo Weisheng to sit down before asking, "Director Luo, what are you up to?"
Tian Zhiwei brought them tea and laughed, "What are you thinking? Of course, I want us to make him more money."
"You, Tian Zhiwei, are so perceptive. It seems it's best to entrust this factory management to you, Tian Zhiwei. That way, my bureau can come here more often to ask for money," Luo Weisheng laughed. It's no wonder he said that, because for over a year, he hadn't taken a single penny more than stipulated in the contract.
"Alright, then I'll write my resignation letter," Yan Ruyu said with a smile.
“You wish! Just stick to being a factory manager,” Luo Weisheng said with a smile, explaining the details of the event. It turned out that the municipal party committee and government had intentionally launched this publicity project to showcase the current state of Linhai's industry, complement the port construction, and attract more investment to Linhai. He concluded, “Don’t worry, your group is also doing this! The provincial television station was brought back by your Chairman Fang.”
Hearing that it was Fang Zhenyu’s arrangement, Yan Ruyu was indeed relieved, but hearing Luo Weisheng’s words, she couldn’t help but say, “Director, what are you saying? I’ve worked for you for two years, and you still treat me like an outsider, talking about your group, your chairman?”
“Isn’t that true? Even if I, the director, issue a few more documents, it won’t be as effective as a single word from General Manager Fang or General Manager Tan!” Luo Weisheng said, but there was no hint of dissatisfaction on his face. In recent years, after getting Yan Ruyu from the Dongfang Group, he had relentlessly pursued her, finally getting Hua Dongsheng to become the factory manager of a cement plant, which was now generating considerable profits. Of course, Fang Zhenyu deserves a lot of credit for this.
Yan Ruyu understood his mindset, so she stopped joking with him and instead discussed with him, Tian Zhiwei, and others how to promote the cannery to the media.
About half an hour later, Yan Ruyu appeared before the reporters. She didn't say much, but simply led everyone on a tour of the factory's honor room and the production workshop. Finally, she said, "If we say we've achieved anything, it's the result of our workers' hard work. With every reform we've implemented, the workers have offered many valuable suggestions. They are the true owners of our enterprise and the real driving force behind our development. Therefore, please consult with our workers. As for the rest, please let Director Luo handle that."
"Director Yan, I'd like to ask, what is the relationship between your cannery and the Oriental Group?" a beautiful young woman asked. She was Jin Xinxin, a reporter from the provincial television station.
Although Yan Ruyu had never met Jin Xinxin, she knew of her from Deng Tingfang. Since it wasn't appropriate to say this in front of everyone, she said, "If you want to know about the relationship between our factory and the Oriental Group, just ask Director Luo and General Manager Fang."
These were the questions everyone wanted to ask, so everyone was listening intently. Naturally, they were dissatisfied with Yan Ruyu's answer and started clamoring. Yan Ruyu didn't answer, but whispered to Jin Xinxin, "As long as you stick close to Attorney Deng, I guarantee you'll get an exclusive story from across the province. As for our factory, I'll stop here for now. Excuse me, I have to go to work." After saying this, Yan Ruyu ignored the reporters and went to the workshop. Many reporters followed her. Jin
Xinxin didn't go with them, but instead went to find Luo Weisheng as Yan Ruyu had instructed. She also felt something was off; this director of the Economic and Trade Bureau was different from other bureau directors—he didn't seem to have any of the authority expected of a director.
On Sunday, June 1, 1997, at the Workers' New Village,
Zhong Yuguang said approvingly after listening to Fang Zhenyu's explanation, "Hmm, you're right. This event should be a complete success."
Shangguan Hao also said, "If we operate this way, there shouldn't be any problems. I'm just afraid things are different on the mainland compared to Taiwan."
"There's no difference. We're all doing business," Fang Zhenyu said.
"Alright, then operate according to this plan, just be careful with Chen Xiangdong," Zhong Yuguang said.
Fang Zhenyu thought for a moment and said, "Yuguang, I don't know if you've noticed, but I feel that Chen Xiangdong has changed a lot recently. He not only stops creating obstacles for our work but also strongly supports it. I think that no matter what he's thinking, as long as his actions are beneficial to the development of our port, I will fully cooperate with him." "
I have the same opinion. However, Yuguang, you and Zhenyu should communicate more," Shangguan Hao said. He also noticed some disharmony between Fang Zhenyu and Zhong Yuguang.
Originally, after his conversation with Chen Xiangdong, Zhong Yuguang realized that there was a problem in his relationship with Fang Zhenyu. Now, with Shangguan Hao saying this, he was naturally even more cautious. After thinking it over, he said, "I understand. Zhenyu and I have known each other for three years, so we can communicate. As for Mayor Chen, I think his change is normal. I think we can trust him, but we need to be careful with his original group." "
Yuguang is right, Uncle Hao, don't worry, we won't have any problems," Fang Zhenyu said.
"Hey, are you guys done yet? Everyone's waiting for you downstairs." Just then, Xu Xiangjun opened the door and called out.
Not many people could afford to offend Xu Xiangjun. Before Fang Zhenyu could even speak, Zhong Yuguang quickly said, "Alright, we'll be going out right away."
It turned out that today was Children's Day, and Xingguang School was holding a celebration, inviting Fang Zhenyu and others to participate. Zhong Yuguang happened to be visiting his parents-in-law and, upon hearing this, decided to go as well. After responding, Zhong Yuguang and the others were about to leave when Fang Zhenyu's phone rang. He answered and exclaimed, "Okay, I'm in the Workers' New Village, about to head to Xingguang School. Hurry up, Secretary Zhong is here too." After hanging up, he said to the others, "It seems the ancients were right when they said, 'Don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about gods at night.' Mayor Chen called, saying he wants to talk to us."
"That's good. More communication between the Party and government is a good thing for us business people," Shangguan Hao said.
Because of Chen Xiangdong's change of heart, Zhong Yuguang's work had become much easier recently. He said, "Great, especially about the loan from abroad we just discussed. We need to communicate with him more. When will he arrive?"
"He's on his way now. If we go downstairs, he'll be there soon."
So, everyone went downstairs. Sure enough, Chen Xiangdong arrived just as they reached the parking lot. "President Shangguan, it's been a long time. You look even more robust," he said, shaking Shangguan Hao's hand tightly before greeting the others.
"Why don't you and Secretary Zhong both get in my car?" Fang Zhenyu suggested, knowing he didn't have much time and hoping to get things cleared up with Chen Xiangdong as quickly as possible.
“Great!” Chen Xiangdong immediately agreed. Zhong Yuguang, who had initially wanted to object, had no choice but to agree as well.
After the three got into the car, Chen Xiangdong got straight to the point: “I called you here because of the loan from Country K. Thanks to Mr. Fang’s efforts, it’s basically done. Just now, Meng Jialiang called, telling us to hurry up and go to Beijing to sign the contract with the representatives from Country K. I was afraid that things wouldn’t be clear over the phone and that it would cause delays, so I came over.” He then explained the situation that Meng Jialiang had mentioned.
The car fell silent. After a long while, Zhong Yuguang said, “Old Chen, you and Zhenyu should go to Beijing this time.”
“What about you?”
“Country K deals with our government, not our Party Committee, so it doesn’t matter whether I go or not. Someone has to stay home.” Zhong Yuguang said sincerely. Fang Zhenyu
also said, “That’s right. The development along the river and the coastal tourism development are at their most intense stage right now. We can’t leave home unattended, so one of you has to stay.”
“Then it’s settled.” Zhong Yuguang made the decision.
“Okay, then I won’t refuse,” Chen Xiangdong said cheerfully.
Seeing Chen Xiangdong’s cheerful demeanor, Zhong Yuguang sensed his genuine happiness and also cheered, laughing, “Old Chen, the most important thing when you get to Beijing is to keep a close eye on Zhenyu. Don’t let any of those beautiful young women lure him away; that would be a huge loss for us!”
“Don’t worry, I’ll keep a close eye on him,” Chen Xiangdong replied with a smile.
Fang Zhenyu could only manage a wry smile.
On Saturday, June 14, 1997
, after seeing Chen Xiangdong off in Beijing, Zhong Ying couldn’t wait to throw herself into Fang Zhenyu’s arms. Although Fang Zhenyu had been in Beijing for three days, with Chen Xiangdong by her side, she hadn’t had a chance to be intimate with him. Now that Chen Xiangdong was gone, she had no more reservations. However, just as she rushed in, a flash of light appeared, and a camera shutter clicked.
Both Fang and Zhong were startled and looked towards the sound; it was Jin Xinxin, a reporter from the provincial television station. Fang Zhenyu exclaimed, "Miss Jin, what are you doing?"
Jin Xinxin walked over and smiled, "How could I not capture such a touching moment!"
Fang Zhenyu calmed down and smiled, "What's so touching about meeting my niece?"
"Really? It looks more like lovers meeting to me," Jin Xinxin laughed.
Zhong Ying, seeing that it was an acquaintance, also calmed down. She looked at Jin Xinxin seriously and asked with a smile, "Lover, who is this young lady? Is she another lover of yours? Why are you so jealous?"
"Yingying, how can you say that?" Fang Zhenyu said anxiously.
Zhong Ying pouted and said, "What's there to be afraid of? She's just jealous!"
"You..." Jin Xinxin was embarrassed because she realized that after several interactions with Fang Zhenyu, she really did have this feeling. In her mind, Fang Zhenyu was a true man, someone a woman should act this way for. Originally, she had come to attend the signing ceremony between Linhai City and Country K. After the ceremony, she was supposed to go back, but seeing that Fang Zhenyu hadn't left, she stayed too. Unexpectedly, she discovered Fang Zhenyu and Zhong Ying's relationship. Without thinking, she pressed the shutter. Of course, she had no intention of using it to blackmail Fang Zhenyu.
"I'm sorry!" Fang Zhenyu apologized to Jin Xinxin.
Jin Xinxin calmed down and said, "It's nothing, I made her misunderstand. By the way, won't you introduce us?"
Fang Zhenyu then introduced the two. He said Zhong Ying was Zhong Yuguang's daughter, but didn't admit to his relationship with Zhong Ying. He asked, "You haven't left yet?"
"No, I wanted to visit a friend, but she's not in Beijing anymore," Jin Xinxin lied.
Zhong Ying saw that she was blushing and knew she was lying, so she said, "In that case, why don't you come and hang out with us?"
"Okay!" Jin Xinxin agreed without hesitation.
Fang Zhenyu wanted to object, but had no reason to. If he objected, wouldn't that confirm that he was Zhong Ying's lover? That wouldn't be good for Zhong Ying, so he said, "Then let's go." He led the way out of the waiting hall, but as soon as he stepped out the door, he froze. Hu Yuanyuan was also at the entrance.
"Mr. Fang, aren't you going to visit your old friends in Beijing?" Hu Yuanyuan said with a smug smile.
Fang Zhenyu knew, of course, that she had come with Zhong Ying, and was only saying this because Jin Xinxin was there. He replied, "I just finished my work and was just about to visit you!"
"That's great! Sister Ying is home too, why don't we get together?"
"Sure, once we're in Beijing, you can arrange everything." At this point, Fang Zhenyu could only say this, because he knew that meeting Song Liying wouldn't be easy, but now that he was in Beijing, and Song Liying was in Beijing, it wouldn't be right not to visit her.
So, the four of them got into a taxi. Hu Yuanyuan led the way, while Jin Xinxin and Zhong Ying sandwiched Fang Zhenyu in the middle of the back seat. After the car started moving, Fang Zhenyu asked Zhong Ying, "Yingying, did you arrange this?"
Zhong Ying said proudly, "It was Yuanyuan and I who arranged it, and we also got Yingjie's consent."
Fang Zhenyu turned to look at Jin Xinxin and said seriously, "Miss Jin, what you saw today must be kept absolutely confidential, okay?"
Jin Xinxin had already seen Fang Zhenyu with Hu Yuanyuan, Song Liying, and others in Linhai, and felt that there must be some secret between them. Now, hearing him say this, she was even more certain, and said, "If I don't agree, you won't let me come along?"
"Yes," Fang Zhenyu said firmly.
"You trust me that much?"
"Of course I trust you."
"Okay, I promise you!" Jin Xinxin also said solemnly.
Zhong Ying laughed, "What girl could refuse your request when she's with you, Mr. Fang? Your questions are unnecessary, aren't they, Ms. Jin?"
Jin Xinxin blushed again. She really didn't understand why she had agreed to Fang Zhenyu's request so easily, but what could she say?
A short while later, the taxi stopped in front of a large hotel. Hu Yuanyuan led the three of them straight to a luxurious suite on the tenth floor. Then, she turned and threw herself into Fang Zhenyu's arms, moaning, "Honey, I missed you so much!" She passionately offered him a kiss, completely ignoring Jin Xinxin.
Jin Xinxin was about to speak when Zhong Ying stopped her, saying, "Miss Jin, don't pretend. Actually, you also have feelings for President Fang. Letting go will bring you happiness."
Fang Zhenyu had already met Jin Xinxin several times at Deng Tingfang's place in the provincial capital, so he knew her psychology and knew that he could win her heart with a little flirting. That's why he had her come along. Therefore, after kissing Hu Yuanyuan, he sat down on the sofa and said, "Xinxin, sit down. Don't listen to Yingying's nonsense." He also gave Zhong Ying a wink.
Although Zhong Ying didn't understand Fang Zhenyu's meaning, she kept quiet and went to get drinks for the three of them.
Seeing that Fang Zhenyu had stopped being intimate with Hu Yuanyuan, Jin Xinxin calmed down and sat down next to him, saying, "Mr. Fang, can you tell me about your relationship?"
"Of course I can, but you can't tell anyone about the romantic affairs of this philandering chairman."
Hearing Fang Zhenyu's witty remark, Jin Xinxin laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm a TV reporter, not a newspaper reporter. Without a recording, I can't say anything."
Looking at Jin Xinxin's beautiful face, Fang Zhenyu was greatly moved. Since Song Liying hadn't arrived yet, he began to speak.
Listening to Fang Zhenyu's romantic escapades, Jin Xinxin blushed and her heart pounded. She forgot who was beside her. By the time she realized Fang Zhenyu was sexually harassing her, it was too late; she was already completely limp in his arms, unable to move.
On Sunday, June 15, 1997
, after saying goodbye to Zhong Ying and Hu Yuanyuan on the plane, Jin Xinxin and Fang Zhenyu boarded the plane back to the provincial capital. At that moment, she was incredibly excited, her mind still filled with the romantic scenes of the previous night. After settling into her seat and fastening her seatbelt, she nestled closer to Fang Zhenyu, her heart filled with sweetness at becoming his lover.
"What's wrong?" Fang Zhenyu clearly sensed her emotional fluctuations and whispered in her ear.
Jin Xinxin didn't answer, but instead snuggled even closer to him, her delicate hand gently stroking his thigh.
"Still thinking about last night?"
"Yes." Jin Xinxin didn't shy away, saying emotionally, "You're so amazing, you made me so infatuated, I was
so happy I didn't even know where I was." "I'll make you happy forever."
"And Tingfang, Momei, right?"
"Of course." Fang Zhenyu hugged her tightly, making her more comfortable, and ran his large hand over her crotch, saying, "Get a good night's sleep, and when we get back to Tingfang, I'll love you both properly."
"Okay." Although Fang Zhenyu mentioned more than just herself, Jin Xinxin wasn't jealous at all, because she had already witnessed Fang Zhenyu's prowess last night. She lay comfortably in Fang Zhenyu's arms, her thoughts returning to the happy scene of last night.
After entering the hotel, Fang Zhenyu only made intimate contact with Hu Yuanyuan and didn't do anything out of line, but when Song Liying arrived, Jin Xinxin was surprised. Although she had heard Hu Yuanyuan mention Sister Ying many times in the car, she hadn't expected that the famous singer Song Liying had also become Fang Zhenyu's lover.
Lunch was eaten in the room that day. During the meal, the erotic scene unfolded. First, the three women offered Fang Zhenyu a toast with their mouths; later, they performed oral sex on him. Jin Xinxin, though she had never witnessed it in person, had seen plenty on video, but nothing was as exciting as being there in person. She quickly became aroused. When Song Liying pulled her into the game, she couldn't refuse any longer.
She was the last to undress, but the first to receive Fang Zhenyu's caresses. She felt an electric shock as his large hands gently stroked her body, sending shivers down her spine. A strong desire rose in her lower abdomen, causing her to involuntarily imitate Song Liying and the others, caressing and kissing Fang Zhenyu's enormous member. She never dreamed she would be so wanton, for she finally cried out to Fang Zhenyu. A virgin's first time is painful. When Fang Zhenyu's thick, hot penis entered her body, she felt a tearing pain. However, this pain could only relieve her internal needs, not make her retreat. She bravely responded, and under the guidance of the three women, learned how to give Fang Zhenyu pleasure, finding pleasure in it herself. Finally, as if ascending to heaven, she fainted during Fang Zhenyu's fierce assault.
When she woke up, she found Fang Zhenyu still on top of Song Liying, and his ferocity was no different from when he was with her. Song Liying had also lost her usual composure, her moans even more intense than her own. When she saw Fang Zhenyu trembling on top of Song Liying, the most beautiful expression in the world appeared on Song Liying's face.
That day, none of them went out. The food and drinks were brought into the room by Hu Yuanyuan, and apart from Hu Yuanyuan, who was in charge of the outside, no one was dressed. After the first time, Jin Xinxin relaxed and asked Zhong Ying, who was massaging her, "Yingying, why does it seem like Sister Ying is happier than us?"
Zhong Ying's answer made Jin Xinxin feel both ashamed and longing, because she now knew that when a woman reaches orgasm, being filled with a man's semen makes her even more pleasured. Now, with four women here, would it be her turn? She wondered. In the end, she wasn't disappointed, because on the third time, she tasted that unparalleled pleasure.
Recalling this, Jin Xinxin suddenly trembled all over; she had actually reached orgasm just thinking about it. She wondered if she was being too lewd.
"Thinking about it again?" Fang Zhenyu asked in her ear.
Jin Xinxin was incredibly shy, but still honestly answered, "Yes."
"Want me to make you happy now?"
Jin Xinxin was speechless. Even if she wanted to, how could she do it? But then, Fang Zhenyu told her to go to the toilet. She understood, and the two of them went into the toilet one after the other. As soon as the door closed, Fang Zhenyu pulled out his rock-hard penis. She quickly lifted her skirt, took off her panties, and thrust towards his target. "Oh." With Fang Zhenyu's vigorous thrusting, she let out a pleasurable moan. Perhaps because it was too stimulating, she quickly reached orgasm, and Fang Zhenyu was not as difficult to please as he was in the hotel; he ejaculated in just over ten minutes.
After the passion subsided, the two returned to their seats. Jin Xinxin leaned on Fang Zhenyu's shoulder and asked shyly, "Yu, was I too lewd?"
"Of course not. I want to try something this exciting too. Think about it, when we talk about masturbating, nothing is as fun as masturbating on a plane like this."
Hearing Fang Zhenyu say this, Jin Xinxin felt a little relieved. Perhaps she was satisfied, or perhaps she was too tired, and soon she fell asleep leaning against Fang Zhenyu.
On Tuesday, June 24, 1997,
Fu Xiaohua of the Oriental Group sat on Fang Zhenyu's lower abdomen, moving vigorously. Her pair of large, white breasts jiggled incessantly, and she let out a series of moans. Nangong Yu'er sat on Fang Zhenyu's head, offering her vulva to his mouth, her jade hands constantly kneading Fu Xiaohua's breasts, making the same sounds as Fu Xiaohua. Tan Chunmei, who was reporting to Fang Zhenyu, heard them getting louder and louder and couldn't help but laugh, "Can you two keep it down? Even if you're not afraid of interfering with my work, you should at least be careful that people hear you."
The two women, Fu and Nangong, stopped moaning at the same time and looked at Tan Chunmei embarrassedly. Nangong Yu'er said shyly, "President Tan, I'm sorry."
Tan Chunmei smiled tolerantly and said, "Actually, it's hard to blame you. I myself couldn't help myself at this point."
Just then, Nangong Yu'er came downstairs, and Fang Zhenyu laughed, "Then it's my fault!"
"Who else is to blame but you?" Tan Chunmei rolled her eyes at him and continued reporting on her work.
Fu Xiaohua didn't stop and continued her actions. After listening to Tan Chunmei's report, Fang Zhenyu took the initiative and made both women lose their senses before reaching climax. He got up and walked towards the bathroom, saying, "We should go out now, they'll be here soon."
"Yu'er, you and President Fang should go take a shower." Tan Chunmei instructed.
"Yes." Nangong Yu'er then embraced Fang Zhenyu and went inside.
Today was a meeting of the Oriental Group Company, mainly to discuss issues related to listing. Fang Zhenyu already had a clear understanding of the situation, but he only came back a little early to satisfy the women. However, Tan Chunmei had her period, and Fu Xiaohua took care of it for her.
After a comfortable shower, Fang Zhenyu, dressed with Nangong Yu'er's help, said to Tan Chunmei, "Let's go to the conference room." So, the group headed towards the conference room. Fu Xiaohua, as a reporter, naturally followed.
Once in the conference room, they sat down, and Chen Changlin, Kong Lifan, and others arrived. Then, Yan Ruyu, Liu Tingwei, and Hua Dongsheng returned. Although Yan and Liu had been transferred out of the Oriental Group, Fang Zhenyu and the others still considered them family, and would call them back to discuss any important matters.
"Why isn't Shao Mei here yet?" Fang Zhenyu asked curiously. Sun Shao Mei was in charge of the company's IPO, and she was the main figure in it. She was never late, but now, not only was she absent, but none of her subordinates had shown up either.
Tan Chunmei laughed, "Don't worry, Shao Mei has learned from you perfectly now, and she's very punctual. She'll definitely be there on time."
Chen Changlin laughed, "How could she have learned from you perfectly? Now, President Fang isn't as busy as before; he has a bunch of women like you fighting for him everywhere!" Nangong Yu'er laughed, "
Secretary Chen, are you a woman too?"
This question made everyone laugh, because when it came to fighting for the company, Chen Changlin was no less capable than any of the workers and cadres in the Oriental Group.
Chen Changlin wasn't annoyed. He said seriously, "Of course I'm not a woman, but standing next to you all, I lack a bit of masculinity. I think, apart from President Fang, all the men in the Oriental Group have a lot of feminine air about them. Lifan, don't you think so?"
Kong Lifan hadn't expected Chen Changlin to pass the buck to him. He wanted to say yes, but seeing Yan Ruyu staring at him, he said, "How would I know?"
Chen Changlin, of course, saw Yan Ruyu's gaze and laughed, "I can smell the femininity in your words."
Just then, Sun Shaomei arrived, followed by a large group of people, all carrying things. Upon seeing this, Fang Zhenyu quickly led his team to help. Nangong Yu'er laughed, "Vice President Sun, what's wrong? Are you moving?"
"You'll find out soon enough," Sun Shaomei didn't explain.
After Sun Shaomei had arranged everything, the meeting began. Only then did everyone realize that what had been moved were slides and other materials. Sun Shaomei remained silent, entrusting the explanation to the hired expert. The group listened to the expert's explanation and then began to discuss.
Overall, Sun Shaomei's plan was practical and contained many creative elements, which Fang Zhenyu appreciated. Sun Shaomei breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that while Fang Zhenyu wasn't very familiar with the operations of listed companies, he was very perceptive of the market. After the expert finished explaining, she said to Fang Zhenyu, "Mr. Fang, why don't you give your opinion?"
"Let's discuss first," Fang Zhenyu said, not in a hurry to express his opinion.
The group continued discussing until everyone had nothing more to say, at which point Fang Zhenyu said, "This plan is excellent. You've put in a lot of effort. I think we can implement it as planned." He then offered some specific suggestions. His opinions were very pertinent, and even the expert had to nod in agreement.
The meeting finally adjourned, and after everyone left, Fang Zhenyu kept Sun Shaomei behind. "Shaomei, thank you for your hard work," Fang Zhenyu said, embracing Sun Shaomei and kissing her in the lounge.
Sun Shaomei responded passionately. Because of the listed company, she hadn't received Fang Zhenyu's love for a long time, and now her need was intense. Her delicate hand had already moved towards Fang Zhenyu's crotch. "Boss, I've missed you so much."
"Let the boss pamper you properly," Nangong Yu'er said, closing the door.
"I missed you too," Fang Zhenyu said, moving his hands. Soon, he had Sun Shaomei naked before him. Her breasts were still as firm as ever, the hickeys still as bright red, her skin still as white as ever. He praised, "You're still so beautiful."
"Aren't you just as magnificent?" Sun Shaomei felt a sweet warmth in her heart, turning to kiss the treasure that would bring her such wonderful pleasure. At the same time, she thrust her private parts towards Fang Zhenyu, moaning, "Good boss, dear husband, come and love me, love your dear little lover."
Both were filled with passion, but because Fang Zhenyu had already released, Sun Shaomei couldn't withstand his onslaught and begged. Fang Zhenyu stopped, leaving his erect penis still inside her, and lay on her firm breasts, saying, "Shaomei, you did a great job!"
"Of course, it's because you trained me, otherwise how could I be so wanton?"
"I was talking about work."
"Ah!" Sun Shaomei, still dazed from the intense pleasure, thought Fang Zhenyu was talking about sex. Hearing his explanation, she realized her misunderstanding, but she persisted, pouting, "Isn't work something you trained me to do?"
Fang Zhenyu knew that women at this point were often unreasonable, so he smiled and said, "Even so. In the future, you need to bring in more high-tech personnel and equipment to truly modernize our company."
"Don't worry, with your support, we will definitely do it." Sun Shaomei said, as if making a declaration of determination, tightly embracing Fang Zhenyu.
"Thank you!" Fang Zhenyu felt that all his subordinates were wholeheartedly devoted to him, and his gratitude was beyond words. He could only move gently, allowing her to enjoy even more wonderful sensations.

(Volume 8) Chapter 9 The Trip to America

Chapter 9 The Trip to America
Monday, June 30, 1997 City
"Old Zhong, your Yingying really sang well. No wonder she's a top student from the Central Conservatory of Music." Chen Xiangdong sincerely praised Zhong Yuguang, who was separated from Xu Guanghua.
"Yes, Yingying really sang very well." Xu Guanghua also praised. He had been conducting research in Linhai this month and found that Linhai had changed a lot, with many things that other places could learn from. Therefore, he stayed for two weeks, and on July 1st, he stayed to participate in the July 1st gala.
Zhong Yuguang was also very happy. In just two or three years, Zhong Ying had not only matured more, but also made great progress in her art. Of course, he understood that besides the school's education, Ning Yufang had also contributed a lot. He said, "This is also thanks to Fang Zhenyu and Ning Yufang. They put in a lot of effort for Yingying's progress."
Chen Xiangdong laughed and said, "Old Zhong, I think your biggest gain from coming to Linhai is not the great achievements of the port, but raising a good daughter."
Zhong Yuguang retorted, "You're not bad either. Bingbing is already a section chief now. According to our Secretary Xu, in another two years, her progress will be even greater. By the way, how are she and the child?"
"Yes, she's in good health and always asks to come out to work," Chen Xiangdong said. It turned out that Chen Bingbing had given birth to a beautiful daughter.
"Wait a minute." Xu Guanghua interrupted the two when he heard Zhong Yuguang mention Secretary Xu's words, and asked, "When did I mention Bingbing?"
Zhong Yuguang and Chen Xiangdong both laughed. Zhong Yuguang said, "It's not just you, Secretary Xu. If the General Secretary also had the surname Xu, would you ask the same question?"
Xu Guanghua then realized they were referring to his daughter, Xu Xiangjun. He was quite pleased with her progress, and even more pleased that Zhong Yuguang and Chen Xiangdong had finally come together. He said, "Forget it, I'm not going to get involved in your Linhai affairs anymore."
"That won't do. Without you, who will support us?" Chen Xiangdong said first.
"Yes, you're our backbone,"
Xu Guanghua laughed. "Don't make me sound like the best person in the world. I know what you mean. I'm not Zhan An, you won't cheat me out of money. I have plenty of money in my pocket, I'm not giving it to you. And what about that Fang Zhenyu of yours? Didn't he say he was coming to see the performance today? Why haven't we seen him yet?"
Chen Xiangdong said, "His wife is back to perform, how could he not come? He just has something more important to do, so he'll be a little later."
Seeing Chen Xiangdong's smug look, Xu Guanghua asked, "What's so urgent that you can't even spare a little time to see the performance?"
"Of course, it's asking you for money," Zhong Yuguang laughed.
"Where did I get the money from?" Xu Guanghua asked curiously.
Zhong Yuguang shook his head and said, "I don't know either. He just said that you're leaving tomorrow, and if you can't come up with a plan tonight, you won't get the money."
"Oh?" Seeing Zhong Yuguang's expression, Xu Guanghua realized that he really didn't know what Fang Zhenyu was up to, so he stopped asking and focused on watching the show. Ning Yufang and the others' performance was indeed of a high standard, and he was so engrossed that he didn't even notice Fang Zhenyu coming to his side until Fang Zhenyu called him. He said, "You're here?"
"Yes. How was the show?" Fang Zhenyu asked.
"Very good, Yufang's performance was also excellent. How come you've managed to recruit all the talented people in Linhai?" Xu Guanghua said with an appreciative tone.
"We have many talented people in Linhai! It just depends on whether the Party Committee and the government will use them, and whether they dare to use them," Fang Zhenyu said seriously. He handed a document to Xu Guanghua and said, "This is a plan we've drafted to strengthen cooperation with ASEAN. Please take a look and see if it's feasible."
Xu Guanghua then remembered what Zhong Yuguang had said earlier and asked, "So you came so late just because of this document?"
"Yes!"
"Is it really that urgent that I have to see it tonight?"
"Not necessarily. We just drafted a plan based on your speech at the port yesterday. We think you're right; we're at the bridgehead connecting with ASEAN, and we should attach importance to our ties with ASEAN," Fang Zhenyu said.
"Alright, I'll look at it when I get back."
Fang Zhenyu fell silent and quietly watched the performance.
After watching the performance and returning to the Linhai Grand Hotel, Xu Guanghua, without even showering, first looked at Fang Zhenyu's plan. After only two pages, he nodded repeatedly. The plan analyzed the economic development of ASEAN and discussed the central government's economic development priorities. It concluded that the next few years would be a time for western development, and therefore proposed establishing an economic exchange and cooperation organization in Linhai or other cities within the province, eventually forming a large economic circle. The plan clearly outlined each step and explained the rationale. Of course, Linhai was also designated as a key area within this economic circle.
"Xiao Du, find Zhong Yuguang, Chen Xiangdong, and Fang Zhenyu for me." After much deliberation, Xu Guanghua couldn't contain himself any longer. He called out to his secretary,
"Secretary Xu, it's already midnight, why are you calling them?" Xiao Du asked, walking in with a puzzled expression.
"Even if they're in bed, get them up for me," Xu Guanghua said.
Xiao Du had no choice but to call Zhong Yuguang. Fortunately, Zhong Yuguang was still awake and said he would come over immediately. Xu Guanghua wanted to review the proposal more carefully, but he had only just begun when the doorbell rang. Zhong Yuguang, Chen Xiangdong, Fang Zhenyu, Nong Shutang, and Zhao Wenhua had also arrived. Seeing their energetic appearance, he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Why aren't you all asleep?"
Zhong Yuguang laughed and said, "Secretary, if you're not asleep, who would dare to sleep? Aren't you afraid of being woken up?" He looked very smug.
"You mean, you were all waiting for my call?"
"Not really," Nong Shutang said, "It's just that the Taiwanese high-mountain tea that Yuguang and Zhenyu's father-in-law gave them was so delicious that we were just enjoying it at Yuguang's house."
"Good, good, good. You've all learned to play tricks on people. I'll settle accounts with you later." Xu Guanghua knew it was definitely Fang Zhenyu's scheme again, so he glared at him. Since there was really no time, he had no choice but to get down to business and talk about the proposal.
That night, the lights in Xu Guanghua's room stayed on until dawn.
Tuesday, July 8, 1997, Guiyang.
"Are you really sure?" Ouyang Ruoliu asked Lan Ruomei, who was writing furiously at her desk.
Lan Ruomei turned around and said seriously, "I've decided, I'm going to be with him."
Ouyang Ruoliu shook her head and said, "What's the use? They've both been so good to you, how can you bear to break them up?" The two had been studying at police academy for three years and were about to graduate. Coincidentally, the school was going to exchange with other places, and some students would be assigned to other provinces. Lan Ruomei wanted to be with Fang Zhenyu, so she submitted a report to participate in the exchange.
"Get out of here, why are you thinking about this? Are you horny? Thinking about this kind of thing all day long?" Lan Ruomei laughed.
"If you're not horny, why are you thinking about going there all day long? And you keep talking about that person." Ouyang Ruoliu retorted.
Lan Ruomei stood up, reached out to touch Ouyang Ruoliu's breasts, and laughed, "I think Zeng Hua has been messing with you, otherwise how come you've grown so fast these days?"
"Oh!" Ouyang Ruoliu exclaimed exaggeratedly, also reaching out to touch Lan Ruomei's breasts, saying, "Him? No way, I will never let him take my virginity."
Lan Ruomei remembered what they had seen Zeng Hua doing indecent things at the entertainment center, knowing that Ouyang Ruoliu was determined. Looking at her beautiful face and alluring figure, a thought crossed her mind, and she said, "Ruoliu, why don't you also participate in the exchange? We can go to the beach together for a while, that way, we sisters won't have to be separated."
"This..." Ouyang Ruoliu hesitated. It was true that she and Lan Ruomei had a very good relationship and really didn't want to be separated, but going to Linhai was so far from home, what if she didn't get used to it? She didn't care about Zeng Hua, she was only thinking about whether she would be happy.
Seeing her reaction, Lan Ruomei knew she was already somewhat tempted, so she added, "Anyway, it's not like you'll be there forever. You can come back in a couple of years. Besides, you want to see Teacher Fang too!"
Ouyang Ruoli had heard Lan Ruomei talk about Fang Zhenyu many times and had become curious about him. She had mentioned wanting to go to Linhai to see what kind of person he was. Hearing Lan Ruomei's words, she was even more interested and said, "But I'm afraid my family won't agree."
"What are you afraid of? Don't they always say that it's better to develop by the sea? Just think of it as you going there to pave the way for your family."
Lan Ruomei was speaking the truth. Ouyang Ruoli's family owned a company and had long wanted to develop their business by the sea, but they had never had the opportunity, nor did they have anyone they could trust to introduce them. If she went to Linhai and established good relationships, it would definitely benefit her family's business. Thinking of this, Ouyang Ruoliu's heart stirred, and she said, "I'm afraid there aren't that many people to talk to. If I submit a report, I'll take your place."
Lan Ruomei laughed, "If you want to, it's not difficult. Just have your dad handle it."
"That's right!" Ouyang Ruoliu exclaimed happily. So, she also started writing a report. As she wrote, she said, "Ruomei, it seems you've tried every method to meet your lover."
"Get lost, you're the one meeting your lover." Lan Ruomei had finished writing the report and reached out to knead Ouyang Ruoliu's ample breasts.
Ouyang Ruoliu waved Lan Ruomei's hand away and said, "Don't tease me, or I won't be able to write it."
Lan Ruomei stopped, looking at Ouyang Ruoliu's beautiful appearance, and thought to herself, "Zeng Hua is too greedy. He has such a beautiful girlfriend, yet he still goes out and messes around." She then thought of herself. She was just as good-looking as Ouyang Ruoliu and had many men pursuing her, but she didn't like any of them. Why was that? Could it really be as Ouyang Ruoliu said, that she had fallen for Fang Zhenyu? But she had only ever seen him in photographs; how could she have developed such feelings? If that were true, what would she do? She couldn't possibly do something to betray Teacher Ning! As she thought about it, Lan Ruomei even imagined the sensation of Fang Zhenyu caressing her. Although she had never been with a man, she and Ouyang Ruoliu often masturbated each other, so she knew what it felt like, and a blush crept onto her face.
"You little slut, thinking about your lover again?" Ouyang Ruoliu, having finished her report, noticed Lan Ruomei's expression and began to caress her breasts.
Lan Ruomei awoke with a start, embracing Ouyang Ruoliu and placing her own hands on her chest, saying, "Yes, I was thinking of you."
Ouyang Ruoliu, while undressing Lan Ruomei, said, "If you want to, then do it!"
So, the two stripped naked and began kissing, soon both groaning with pleasure. They kissed in a 69 position for a long time until they both reached climax. Lan Ruomei then looked up and asked, "Ruoliu, what does it feel like when a man's thing goes inside you?"
"It must feel very good. Just think about it, we're so empty inside now. If something like that went inside, how fulfilling it would be!" Ouyang Ruoliu said lewdly.
"Then why don't you try Zeng Hua?"
"Him? He didn't give me his first time, why should I give him mine?" Ouyang Ruoli said contemptuously. She liked Zeng Hua very much, but the thought of him messing around with other women made her furious. If he had other lovers, maybe she could be more accepting, but he actually went to prostitutes and didn't even make a move on her. Didn't that mean she was even worse than those prostitutes? Of course, she couldn't swallow this insult.
"Men are all like that, you don't need to take it so seriously," Lan Ruomei sighed.
"Don't talk about me, what about you? Is it really only that Teacher Fang?" Ouyang Ruoli pressed.
"Sigh, I don't know either. To be honest, right now, no man can arouse my interest, but it's impossible with him. What do you think I should do?" "
I don't know either. Let's talk about it over there. Or, have a tryst and run back." Ouyang Ruoli couldn't think of any other solutions.
Unexpectedly, her suggestion piqued Lan Ruomei's interest. She excitedly said, "This might be a way. It would be my honor to give him my first time, but if I leave, it won't hurt Teacher Ning." "
Perhaps!" Ouyang Ruoliu sighed. She hadn't expected Lan Ruomei to be so devoted. Seeing that it was already night, she said, "Go to sleep. You have to submit a report early tomorrow morning. Don't be late and miss your trip to Linhai, or you'll be late to meet your lover."
The two then fell silent. Whether they could sleep or not was unknown.
On Wednesday, July 16, 1997, in Hong Kong,
Zhan Dajun, holding her child, stood in front of the gate, pointing and gesturing. Today, she had hired several workers to tidy up the house inside and out, decorating it with colorful lights and such. She was incredibly happy because her beloved Fang Zhenyu was coming today. This was Fang Zhenyu's first time visiting her Hong Kong home. She couldn't make it too grand, but creating a romantic atmosphere could express her longing for him.
Since establishing the Linhai Port office in Hong Kong, she has rarely returned to Linhai. Most of her time is spent with CEOs of large companies and corporations in Hong Kong. Besides, she's "married" Mr. Zhan and has twin children.
"Dajun, is all this hard work worth it?" Zhan Dawei asked, shaking his head as he looked at the busy Zhan Dajun.
Zhan Dajun replied, "Whether it's worth it or not, just ask Jia Hua. She loves you unconditionally." Jia Hua is Zhan Dawei's real wife, but after learning about Zhan Dajun's situation, she fully supported his actions, remaining behind the scenes.
"I really don't understand you women," Zhan Dawei said with a wry smile. Indeed, Jia Hua loved him deeply; no matter how he treated her, she was always so good to him.
"If you don't understand, then don't bother. Just enjoy yourselves," Zhan Dajun said, taking the children back to attend to his own business.
Around 5 PM, Fang Zhenyu and his entourage arrived. Their first stop was the Linhai Port's Hong Kong office. After inspecting it, they went to the Zhan family home at Zhan Dajun's invitation, after all the media was out of the way.
"Honey, I missed you so much!" As soon as they entered, Zhan Dajun rushed into Fang Zhenyu's arms.
Fang Zhenyu hugged her tightly and kissed her, saying, "I missed you so much too!" Then he let her go and went to greet Zhan Dawei.
Zhan Dawei held Fang Zhenyu's hand tightly and laughed, "Brother-in-law, seeing Dajun like this really makes me so jealous. It's hard on you."
Fang Zhenyu felt a mix of pride and guilt, saying, "It's just that you've all had a hard time, especially Dajun." This was understandable; besides attracting investment, raising two children wasn't easy.
Nearby, Ning Yuheng, Shi Xiaoyan, and their daughter Jenny watched and laughed. Fang Zhenyu was actually transiting through Hong Kong this time, as his destination was the United States. His proposal to establish an ASEAN economic circle had been approved in principle by the province, so he was sent to the United States to conduct an inspection and further refine the plan. Originally, Zhao Wenhua and Qin Dezhi were also supposed to accompany him, but he had to go to Hong Kong to inspect the work of the office, so he and several women arrived in Hong Kong two days earlier.
Zhan Dawei welcomed them into the living room, asked them to sit down, and then excused himself.
"Husband, hold your children," Zhan Dajun said, placing the two babies in Fang Zhenyu's arms.
Fang Zhenyu held one in each arm, looking at them with delight. He kissed each one before saying to Zhan Dajun, "You've really gone to a lot of trouble."
Shi Xiaoyan took one of the babies, looking at the baby's sweet smile, whose face vaguely resembled Fang Zhenyu's, and couldn't help but laugh, "She'll be another irresistible little devil."
"How can it be just one? It should be a whole group, and it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl," Ning Yuheng said, also taking one of the babies, a girl.
“Sweetheart, I want to have one for you too.” Qiongsi nestled into Fang Zhenyu’s arms. All the way here, to avoid being seen, she hadn’t been able to be intimate with Fang Zhenyu; she had endured so much restraint. Now, seeing them so casual, she couldn’t hold back any longer.
“This is…” Zhan Dajun recognized Jenny but not Qiongsi, so she asked.
Jenny smiled, “She’s my daughter. What do you think?”
“She’s beautiful, so lovely.” Although Zhan Dajun was very open-minded, she was still a little surprised, after all, incestuous relationships involving a mother and daughter sharing a husband were rare.
Shi Xiaoyan chimed in at the opportune moment, saying, "Why are we still saying so much? Let's have fun tonight, we still have work to do tomorrow!"
Fang Zhenyu, unable to see Zhan Dawei, asked, "Dajun, where are your brothers?"
Ning Yuheng laughed, "How can an older brother be so inconsiderate? He doesn't even know to make way for his brother-in-law?"
Knowing Zhan Dawei had left, Fang Zhenyu loosened his grip, reaching out to hug Ning Yuheng and pinching her breast, saying, "I know some older sisters or younger sisters are inconsiderate; they won't make way for their brothers-in-law."
Because Ning Yuheng was Zhong Yuguang's wife, Zhan Dajun and the others had never imagined she was also Fang Zhenyu's mistress. Now, seeing them like this, they were dumbfounded. Ning Yuheng scolded them, "What's so surprising? You're women, but am I not? Hurry up and get some food and drinks!"
"Yes, yes, yes," Zhan Dajun replied with a smile, going to arrange the banquet.
Just before the meal was about to begin, Zhan Dajun chased all the workers away before returning to the dining room. He snuggled into Fang Zhenyu's arms and said, "Honey, I want you to hold me while we eat tonight!"
Jenny laughed and said, "What do you mean, 'hold me'? Let's not go anywhere else and just eat our fill here." With that, she stood up and went to draw the curtains.
Seeing this, some of the other women went to help, while others began to undress. Clearly, everyone agreed with Jenny's suggestion. Shi Xiaoyan was sitting next to Zhan Dajun. As she undressed him, she laughed and said, "Vice General Manager Zhan, let your subordinate serve you!"
Zhan Dajun didn't refuse, but replied, "I'm afraid you're lacking in the service of our General Manager Fang!" They laughed and talked, and soon they were all naked in front of each other. Zhan Dajun raised his glass and said, "Come on, to our great lovers, cheers!"
"Cheers!"
After the toast, the scene became chaotic. The women teased each other, especially Qiongsi, who was even more mischievous. She squatted down and attacked Zhan Dajun's private parts. At this time, Zhan Dajun was stroking her long-awaited treasure. Soon, facing the proud and erect treasure, she couldn't help herself. She moaned, pushed Qiongsi's head away, and presented her lower body to Fang Zhenyu, saying, "Good husband, I'm hungry!"
Fang Zhenyu also felt very excited and immediately thrust in, sprinting forward bravely. In an instant, the dining room was filled with sounds of pleasure and ecstasy, which lasted for several hours.
Saturday, July 26, 1997, San Francisco.
It had been six days since Fang Zhenyu arrived in the United States, and five of those days were spent in San Francisco alone. During these five days, Fang Zhenyu had been extremely busy. Apart from preparing for the project in cooperation with U Company, he had no time to go out and have fun. Of course, this was a good thing for Shi Xiaoyan and Ning Yuheng. They could spend all their time with Fang Zhenyu, indulging in pleasure outside of work. It also relieved them of their worries about Fang Zhenyu getting involved in trouble outside the home. But Jenny and Jones were unhappy, because one had to go back to head office, and the other had to stay with her father.
There was another person who was even more unhappy, and that was Feng Mali. Because of work, she had only met Fang Zhenyu once on the night he arrived, let alone made love to him. Therefore, as soon as the negotiations ended, she took advantage of a break in the restroom to find Fang Zhenyu. After a long kiss, she asked, "My dear, what are the plans for tomorrow?"
Fang Zhenyu, of course, understood her intentions. While kneading her firm breasts, he smiled and said, "Since we're in America, the American side will naturally make the arrangements."
Feng Mali understood Fang Zhenyu's meaning and exclaimed, "Great! I'll make the arrangements for tomorrow. Let's continue to strengthen Sino-US friendship." She continued to kiss Fang Zhenyu passionately, and even her hands were not idle, reaching under Fang Zhenyu's pants to gently caress her long-awaited treasure, until time simply did not allow, and they reluctantly separated.
How could Fang Zhenyu let her wait until the next day? That very night, he took her back to the hotel, and of course, he made her feel like she was in heaven. When Feng Mary woke up early, she was completely disoriented until Fang Zhenyu called her, at which point she remembered that she had been with him the night before. She threw herself into his arms, moaning, "Yu, you're so amazing!"
Fang Zhenyu kissed her, then fondled her breasts, laughing, "Get up, you said it was arranged by the Americans today!"
"Yes!" Feng Mary exclaimed, getting up and immediately making a phone call before telling Fang Zhenyu, "After breakfast, we're going to a farm in the suburbs."
"Oh. Is there anything good to do?"
"Of course," Feng Mary replied. She then went to wash up, ignoring Fang Zhenyu.
Ning Yuheng and Shi Xiaoyan, both naked, approached Fang Zhenyu, one caressing his strong, broad chest, the other stroking his already swollen member. Ning Yuheng said, "Brother-in-law, America might have some fun places, but be careful not to pick up any bad habits."
Fang Zhenyu reached down and touched her crotch, saying, "With you guys around, why would I need to go out?"
Shi Xiaoyan pouted, "Who knows? You men are all always looking for something new."
"That's right, I want him to try something new." Just then, Feng Mary came out. She picked up her clothes and put them on, saying, "You two, Xiaoyan, stay home and keep the others in check. Yuheng, you're coming with me."
"Where are we going?" Ning Yuheng asked.
"We're going to discuss cooperation, of course. Otherwise, what do you think we're doing?" Feng Mary said mysteriously.
Shi Xiaoyan knew that wasn't the case, but she didn't ask. She put on her clothes and went out, because Qin Dezhi and the others weren't living with them; she had come secretly.
After Shi Xiaoyan left, Ning Yuheng and Feng Mary accompanied Fang Zhenyu out the door, with Feng Mary acting as their guide. The car drove straight to the outskirts. Along the way, Feng Mary drove, while Ning Yuheng's hands were still busy, caressing Fang Zhenyu's body, making him moan with pleasure. He said, "If you keep doing that, I'll do it to you right here in the car."
Ning Yuheng gave him a coquettish look and said, "Come on, who's afraid of who?"
Feng Mary turned around and laughed, "I'm afraid of you. Although I've seen a lot of things like this, I've never seen it in a car before. If you make me unable to concentrate on driving, then I'm doomed."
Hearing Feng Mary say this, Ning Yuheng calmed down a little, but she still clung to Fang Zhenyu's arms until the car stopped at a farmhouse. Feng Mary jumped out of the car, opened the door for Fang Zhenyu, gestured for him to get out, and said, "Master, please get out of the car!"
"Master?" Ning Yuheng asked in confusion.
Feng Mary didn't answer, but simply led them into the living room of a farmhouse. Despite its unassuming exterior, the farmhouse was surprisingly luxurious inside. After inviting Fang Zhenyu and the others to sit on the sofa, a girl who looked remarkably like Feng Mary brought drinks. Strangely, she didn't leave but stood to the side, blushing as she looked at Fang Zhenyu.
Feng Mary pointed to the seat next to her and said, "You sit down too." Once the girl sat down beside her, she said, "This is my home. I definitely won't get married. I'll spend my life with our lover. Since he's already my master, isn't he also the master of this farm?" As she spoke, she snuggled into Fang Zhenyu's arms.
"Of course," Ning Yuheng said, deeply moved by Feng Mary's affection for Fang Zhenyu.
"This is my sister, Feng Nianhua. Isn't she beautiful?" Feng Mary pointed to the girl and said, "She also yearns for our lover, just like me. As for whether she also wants to become his servant, we don't know."
"Mary, what are you doing!" Fang Zhenyu, who had been silent until now, became uneasy upon hearing Feng Mary's words.
As Feng Mary pushed Feng Nianhua toward Fang Zhenyu, she said, "All the Ning sisters can get your love, but we only have two sisters. You're not that stingy, are you? My sister is still a virgin. That's rare in America."
Ning Yuheng had initially worried that Feng Nianhua was too promiscuous and might not be pure, but hearing Feng Mary's words, she immediately said, "Of course Zhenyu wouldn't be stingy. Besides, he couldn't be stingy even if he wanted to. Nianhua, I welcome you."
"Thank you, Sister Heng!" Feng Nianhua said shyly, clearly knowing Ning Yuheng.
Feng Mary stood up and said, "Yuheng, I'll leave Nianhua to you. I'll go get some food; we can't just live on love alone." With that, she left.
“Don’t worry,” Ning Yuheng said, pressing herself against Fang Zhenyu, whom she had just remembered, and beginning to caress him. She then said to Feng Nianhua, “Nianhua, come on, do what we do, you’ll be very happy.”
Feng Nianhua was actually Feng Mali’s cousin; Feng Mali had helped her immigrate to the United States from Taiwan. In Taiwan, she had focused on her studies and hadn’t considered matters of the heart. After arriving in America, she was surprised that her first boyfriend broke up with her because she was still a virgin. She told Feng Mali about it. Seeing that she was infatuated, and with Fang Zhenyu arriving, Feng Mali invited her to join them. Feng Nianhua, hearing about such a legendary figure as Fang Zhenyu, was naturally very interested. Although shy, she agreed.
Despite agreeing, when faced with the reality, Feng Nianhua was still overwhelmed with shyness. Seeing her sister intently kissing Fang Zhenyu's manhood, she truly didn't know what to do.
Having come this far, and seeing Feng Nianhua's expression, Fang Zhenyu knew he couldn't escape the ordeal. He took the initiative, reaching out to grasp Feng Nianhua's delicate hand, saying tenderly, "Nianhua, come here, let me pamper you."
"I, I..." Feng Nianhua finally couldn't resist and nestled into Fang Zhenyu's arms, the warmth from his hand already making her weak and numb. Moreover, Ning Yuheng had already begun her assault, removing all her already thin clothing and caressing her sensitive areas, her lips kissing her nipples. Even more maddening, Fang Zhenyu's large hands were already caressing her smooth skin, the pleasurable sensation making her unwilling to leave.
Feng Nianhua was twenty-five years old this year. She wasn't very tall, but she had a curvaceous figure. Her breasts, which could be easily grasped, bounced in Fang Zhenyu's hands, slowly hardening and becoming even more elastic. Her bright red nipples stood up sharply, very eye-catching, causing Fang Zhenyu to focus his attack on them.
Driven by lust, Feng Nianhua finally couldn't resist and, following her sister's method, comforted Fang Zhenyu. Ultimately, she cried out to Fang Zhenyu, and under his full-force assault, she experienced the most beautiful pleasure a woman could receive.
Feng Mali and Ning Yuheng then took their turn, and the three of them worked together to bring Fang Zhenyu to orgasm as well.
On Sunday, July 27, 1997
, in a hotel room in New York, Chen Xiangdong finally met up with Fang Zhenyu and the others. Before this, he had come to the United States with a provincial government investment promotion delegation. One of his purposes was to persuade American companies to invest in the coastal tourism belt, as the province had already approved the project to build the coastal tourism belt. However, their trip didn't go smoothly. So far, they hadn't reached a single agreement, which not only made him anxious but also ashamed. He had learned from Zhong Yuguang's phone call that Fang Zhenyu in San Francisco had already signed two contracts, securing nearly $100 million in investment.
"Zhenyu, you're really something," Chen Xiangdong said, shaking Fang Zhenyu's hand with great admiration.
Fang Zhenyu became somewhat embarrassed, saying, "Mayor Chen, how can you compare? I finalized this project back home, while yours is just beginning."
Accompanying Chen Xiangdong to the United States were Yang Mingji, Meng Jialiang, and Xu Xiangjun. They also came with Chen Xiangdong to meet Fang Zhenyu. After exchanging pleasantries, they sat down. Chen Xiangdong said, "As you said, we can't always emphasize objective factors; we need to examine whether our subjective efforts have been sufficient. I think our delegation has fallen short in this regard."
"How so?" Fang Zhenyu asked with concern. After all, this project was proposed by their coastal port; if they couldn't secure significant investment, it might very well fail before it even began.
So Chen Xiangdong recounted some details about the delegation. It turned out that while the delegation claimed to be there to attract investment, it was more for leisure, with the majority being the wives of officials. Therefore, they spent most of their time sightseeing. Although Chen Xiangdong sensed something was amiss, he was too embarrassed to point it out and couldn't find an excuse to leave.
"I told you long ago, coming with them will never attract any business," Xu Xiangjun complained bitterly. During this event, several people had made disparaging remarks about Linhai Port, saying things similar to what they'd said before—that Linhai Port was Fang Zhenyu's personal fiefdom. Now, she truly treated Fang Zhenyu like her husband, protecting him from any criticism.
"Among the businesspeople you met, were there any interested in Linhai?" Fang Zhenyu asked. Although he sensed something was off about Xu Xiangjun, he didn't dare question her directly and decided to wait until Chen Xiangdong and the others left.
"Yes!" Chen Xiangdong said confidently, then went on to describe two of them.
Fang Zhenyu thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you apply to the regiment to leave them, and we'll go find the boss together?"
"Is that alright?" Chen Xiangdong hesitated. To be honest, he was still worried about displeasing the higher-ups.
Fang Zhenyu didn't care about that. He was only thinking about how to get the funds invested in Linhai, so he said, "Why not? If they don't agree, I'll call Secretary Xu."
Yang Mingji agreed, "Yes, if we stay with them, I'm afraid we'll achieve nothing. Director Meng, what do you think of what Director Fang said?"
Meng Jialiang knew Fang Zhenyu better than Chen and Yang, knowing that he was a man of his word, so he said, "Of course I hope so. How about this, you two discuss what to do here, and I'll go back and submit the application. I think it's better if I do it."
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you," Chen Xiangdong said.
Meng Jialiang laughed, "Mayor Chen, why be so polite? I'm also from Linhai, and I'm one of your old subordinates. Just call me by my name."
Chen Xiangdong said somewhat awkwardly, "How can that be?" "
Mayor Chen, I think we should just do as Director Meng said. We should create a harmonious atmosphere between us," Fang Zhenyu said.
"Then why are you calling me Mayor?" Chen Xiangdong laughed.
Fang Zhenyu said seriously, "That's different. Whether you like it or not, you and Director Meng are both my elders, so of course I can't call you by your names."
"Then why are you calling Secretary Zhong by his name?" Meng Jialiang retorted.
"Him? I only call him by his name at home. Outside, I call him Secretary. Does he think he's younger than me? No way!"
Fang Zhenyu's words made everyone laugh. After the laughter subsided, Meng Jialiang took his leave. The people inside, including Jenny and Ning Yuheng, discussed how to attract American investment. Because everyone was so familiar with Linhai, the discussion was very harmonious. This was Chen Xiangdong's first time participating in a discussion like Fang Zhenyu's, and he experienced a novel way of holding meetings, which made him value Fang Zhenyu even more.
By the time Meng Jialiang returned, they had almost finished discussing the matter. When Yang Mingji presented the plan to Meng Jialiang, Meng Jialiang was full of praise. Although he was from Linhai, he had never seen such speed in any organization he had ever seen. Because Fang Zhenyu was there, he didn't find it too strange.
Monday, August 4, 1997, Provincial Capital.
"Uncle, where are you taking us tonight?" Xu Xiaojun asked as soon as they got in the car.
"Xiaojun, why do you call President Fang like that!" said Tu Qianlian, Xu Zhongjun's wife.
Today, at Wu Rong's request, Fang Zhenyu and Xu Xiangjun returned to the provincial capital to celebrate Xu Guanghua's birthday, as Xu Zhongjun's family was also back. Xu Xiaojun, Xu Zhongjun's son, was sixteen years old this year, and at the banquet, he kept calling Fang Zhenyu "President Fang." After dinner, Xu Guanghua went out on errands, so Xu Xiangjun suggested going out for fun. Xu Zhongjun and his wife immediately agreed, and Fang Zhenyu naturally couldn't object. Unexpectedly, once in the car, Xu Xiaojun changed his way of addressing her.
Xu Xiaojun smiled at his mother and said, "Isn't that right? Xiaojian calls him Dad, what else should I call him if not Uncle?"
Xu Xiangjun didn't speak, but Tu Qianlian said, "Xiaojian just calls President Fang 'godfather'!"
"No, everyone I meet calls him Dad."
Xu Xiangjun then said, "Never mind, Xiaojun, you can call him whatever you want at home, but when we're out, you can only call him President Fang, understand?"
"Understood, Auntie." Xiaojun made a face at Xu Xiangjun.
"Dad, I can call you Dad anytime, right?" Xiaojian asked, nestled in Fang Zhenyu's arms.
Fang Zhenyu remained silent until now, when he finally spoke, "Let's go have some tea." He then gave the address of the Sky Tea House. Xu Zhongjun, of course, knew the place and drove there directly.
Seeing how kind the Xu family was to him, Fang Zhenyu was deeply moved. Now, even Xu Guanghua truly treated him like his son-in-law, and Xiao Jian genuinely regarded him as his father. This weighed heavily on his mind. He wasn't worried about what would happen to him if something went wrong, but rather about the impact on the Xu family's future. However, he couldn't abandon his deep affection for Xu Xiangjun, especially since Xu Xiangjun had asked nothing of him.
"Yu, what's wrong with you today? Dad is so good to you, what's bothering you?" Xu Xiangjun noticed his change in mood and asked with concern while they were dancing.
Fang Zhenyu voiced his concerns.
Xu Xiangjun scoffed, "Don't worry, my dad hasn't done anything illegal or disorderly. He won't have any problems. As long as you do your job well and truly develop Linhai Port, he'll be famous." "
Perhaps the only way I can repay him is with this port," Fang Zhenyu sighed.
"Don't be so discouraged, cheer up. Our new home is almost finished. After we put the port on the stock market, you can retire gracefully."
Xu Xiangjun was referring to Zhan Dajun's proposal to build Island No. 15. Construction on Island No. 15 had already begun, and soon it would become Fang Zhenyu's nest. Fang Zhenyu, of course, knew about this and said somewhat guiltily, "It's just that I've troubled you."
Xu Xiangjun patted Fang Zhenyu's crotch and laughed, "As long as you satisfy us, nothing else matters."
Fang Zhenyu hadn't expected Xu Xiangjun to be so lewd in this place, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her round buttocks, saying, "You, all you think about is this."
"Of course, what are your plans for tonight?"
"I have to go to Tingfang's place tonight, you should come with me!"
"Of course."
As they spoke, the song ended, and the two returned to their seats. Tu Qianlian laughed, "You two, are you sure? Didn't you talk enough at home? And now you're being so intimate here?"
Xu Xiangjun retorted, "You and your brother danced quite well too!"
"Dad, I want to dance with you too." Just as Tu Qianlian was about to say something, Xiao Jian came over and pestered Fang Zhenyu, so Fang Zhenyu had no choice but to dance disco with Xiao Jian, and Xu Zhongjun and the others followed.
As they jumped around, Xiao Jian pulled Fang Zhenyu outside. He asked Fang Zhenyu, "Dad, can I ask you a question?"
Fang Zhenyu became curious. What could this little guy have that was so mysterious? He said, "Sure, whatever it is, godfather will answer you."
"I don't like calling you godfather, I want to call you dad," Xiao Jian said.
"Whatever you want!"
"Dad, do you think a man is only successful if he has many women?" Xiao Jian asked seriously.
Fang Zhenyu was startled and asked, "How can you think like that?"
"Because you have many women, and you are a successful man. Even my proud mother became your mistress."
Looking at Xiao Jian's little face, Fang Zhenyu didn't know what to say for a moment. After a long while, he said, "Maybe so. But do you know how to make women willingly follow you?" Seeing that although Xiao Jian was still young, he already had a vague understanding of matters between men and women. Fang Zhenyu didn't want to lie to him anymore, so he tried to guide him.
"Dad, teach me! I want to be a successful man like you."
"Don't worry, you will be a successful man because you're doing so well in your studies. A man's success largely depends on his extensive knowledge, so if you want to succeed, you must maintain this serious attitude towards learning. It's not convenient here tonight. Let's talk properly when we get home, okay?"
"Okay!" Xiao Jian said sensibly.
"Hey, what are you two doing here?" Xu Xiangjun appeared beside them at some point.
Xiao Jian smiled at her and said, "Mom, our men's affairs are none of your business."
"Good heavens, what kind of man are you?" Xu Xiangjun exclaimed.
"Of course I'm a man. Dad, right?" Xiao Jian smiled at Fang Zhenyu and left. He didn't look like a seven or eight-year-old child at all.
Watching her son's retreating figure, Xu Xiangjun asked, "Yu, what did Xiaojian say to you?"
Fang Zhenyu embraced Xu Xiangjun, smiling wryly, "He already knows about us. He said he's grown up and wants to be like me."
"What?" Xu Xiangjun exclaimed again.
Fang Zhenyu led her towards the dance hall, comforting her, "Don't worry, I think Mom has already talked to him quite a bit about this. From what he said, you can tell he's very sensible. As long as we guide him, he'll succeed."
"Sigh!" Xu Xiangjun sighed, feeling a little weak in the face of her son's precociousness.
"Tell me, what are we planning for tonight? Don't worry about Xiaojian. I believe my son, Fang Zhenyu's son, will definitely amount to something." Fang Zhenyu held Xu Xiangjun tightly, as if trying to give her strength.
Hearing Fang Zhenyu call Xiao Jian "son" so affectionately, as if he were his own son, Xu Xiangjun felt a sweet warmth in her heart and gained more confidence for the future. She said, "Let's go home first. You talk to our son first, and then we'll go to Tingfang's place. Since our son has agreed, let's be together from now on."
"Okay!"

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