[Urban] The New Five Golden Flowers (Complete Version) - 19

(Volume Five) Chapter Seven: The Rice

Noodle Beauty
October 13, 1994, Thursday.
Zhang Bei, from the Municipal Printing Factory, was on night shift today. She had arranged things at home early and arrived at the factory manager's duty room. After putting her things away, she went to each workshop. In recent years, everyone had gotten used to this kind of duty shift. When they saw her, the workers nodded and greeted her, and she returned their greetings. Looking at the workers quietly working, Zhang Bei was filled with emotion. Before Fang Zhenyu came, there was almost no work in the factory; each worker was lucky to earn a few dozen yuan a month. After Fang Zhenyu arrived, the entire factory changed. Except for statutory holidays, there was no work stoppage, and the workers' wages had risen from a few hundred yuan to over a thousand yuan. Life was booming! Even the middle-level managers like herself had gained the respect of the workers.
After touring the workshop and chatting with a few of her closer colleagues, Zhang Bei went up to the duty room. It was already past seven o'clock. With nothing to do, she leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes to rest. But as soon as she closed her eyes, Fang Zhenyu's handsome image appeared in her mind, especially the image of him giving her intense pleasure. Her heart fluttered with desire. It had been a long time since she had received Fang Zhenyu's love, and she longed for it! Involuntarily, she gently stroked her breasts, imagining Fang Zhenyu's caresses, and let out a comfortable moan.
"Sister Bei, what are you doing? Getting all horny?" someone asked.
Zhang Bei was startled and woke up with a start. Looking up, she saw it was Hu Liping, the deputy factory director. She couldn't help but scold playfully, "What are you doing? You barged in like a ghost without a sound."
Hu Liping looked at Zhang Bei, who was even more beautiful because of her arousal, and laughed, "If it weren't for this, how would we know that you look so beautiful when you're in heat, Sister Bei! You've only been here one night, and you're already thinking about your husband?"
Zhang Bei blurted out, "Who would I be thinking about!"
"Then who are you thinking about?" Hu Liping asked curiously.
Zhang Bei realized she had let something slip. Even a blind person could tell she was in heat just now. Who else could she be thinking about but her husband? She couldn't answer, so she could only scold playfully, "It's none of your business who I'm thinking about, as long as it's not you."
Hu Liping sat down opposite Zhang Bei and laughed, "I wouldn't dare let you think about me. If you caught AIDS, I'd be finished. But I do know who you're thinking about."
"Who are you thinking about?" Zhang Bei asked. She knew that Hu Liping might have noticed her relationship with Fang Zhenyu, but she still asked.
Hu Liping leaned close to Zhang Bei's ear and whispered, "Who else but our charming boss?"
"Get lost! You're the one thinking about him!" Zhang Bei, unsure of Hu Liping's thoughts but unwilling to admit it, changed the subject, asking, "It's not your shift tonight, what are you doing here?"
Hu Liping replied, "The boss invited me here to discuss setting up a typesetting center." She sighed, saying, "I knew it was better not to bring it up; now that I have, I have to work on a proposal."
"Oh! So you're the one on a date with the boss. Should I excuse myself?" Zhang Bei laughed, seeing Hu Liping's alluring demeanor and thinking, "Why not drag her into Fang Zhenyu's group of lovers? That way, it'll be easier to have fun later, and maybe tonight I can get my wish.
" "He'll be here soon; I'm afraid I'll have to excuse myself," Hu Liping retorted sarcastically. She vaguely knew something about Zhang Bei and the boss, but couldn't confirm it.
The two playfully wrestled for a while before Zhang Bei asked, "Liping, how's your husband in that area?"
"What area?" Hu Liping knew exactly what Zhang Bei was asking, but pretended not to understand.
Zhang Bei reached out and touched her crotch, laughing, "In your... you know, that area!"
"Get lost!" Hu Liping slapped Zhang Bei's hand away. Although they were both women, she still felt shy about this kind of thing, but she was genuinely curious. She had read many descriptions of this in books, describing how much women enjoyed it, but she had never experienced the pleasure described in those books with her husband. What was it really like? She wanted to know, so she asked, "Is our Chairman Yue very good in that area?"
Zhang Bei, intending to drag her into this, naturally wouldn't shy away, saying, "Well, he's passable, but there are some who are much better than him. That kind of feeling will make you absolutely not regret being a woman."
"Have you tried it?" Hu Liping asked. She was absolutely certain that if Zhang Bei had tried other men, it must have been their boss, Fang Zhenyu.
Zhang Bei didn't answer, but asked, "Have you ever had an orgasm?" Seeing that Hu Liping didn't answer, she asked again, "Do you know how big and long that thing is?"
"How big?" Hu Liping was even more curious. She had only seen her husband's penis, which was about the size of a No. 1 battery, four or five inches long, nothing special. But from Zhang Bei's tone, it seemed as if the boss's thing was particularly big and long.
Zhang Bei seemed to be thinking about that thing being inserted into her private parts, and she hummed softly, saying, "It's about the size of the rubber strip of that eight-open disc machine, seven or eight inches long. When it's inserted, the attack is so fierce, hundreds of non-stop attacks, making people feel like they're ascending to heaven, making people not want to live." As Zhang Bei spoke, she stroked her genitals and moved her buttocks, as if she were having sex.
Although she rarely experienced orgasm, Hu Liping had. Every time she slept with her husband, she longed for it, but most of the time she was disappointed. Like Zhang Bei said, she had never tasted it. She imagined something so big and long being inserted into her vagina, filling her completely, the rapid in-and-out motion rubbing against her tender flesh—how wonderful that would be! She couldn't help but ask, "Is it really that big?"
"Of course it's real, why would I lie to you?" Zhang Bei seemed still immersed in the wonderful memory.
"Wouldn't that kill someone?"
"Who says it isn't?"
"I want to see if it's true or not."
"What do you mean by true or not?" Before Hu Liping could finish speaking, Fang Zhenyu appeared in front of them, asking with a smile.
"Boss." Zhang Bei didn't seem to mind, but Hu Liping blushed, wondering when Fang Zhenyu had arrived and whether he had overheard her conversation with Zhang Bei.
Zhang Bei smiled and said, "Liping said she wants to know if it's true or not that you're setting up a typesetting center."
Hu Liping breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. She led Fang Zhenyu to the sofa, made him some tea, and then said, "Did you hear what Sister Bei said?" As soon as she finished speaking, she became even more shy, because her tone was like that of someone coquettishly talking to their husband.
Although Fang Zhenyu hadn't heard what they were saying, he knew it wasn't as Zhang Bei described. He didn't pursue the matter. Seeing Hu Liping's manner and her pretty appearance, he laughed and said, "I heard it, but why does it sound like my wife is lecturing me?"
"You're so naughty! Who has time to lecture you!" Hu Liping said shyly, which made her seem even more like Fang Zhenyu's wife, causing Fang Zhenyu and Zhang Bei to burst into laughter. She felt even more embarrassed.
After laughing, Fang Zhenyu said, "How could I not be serious? Your suggestion is excellent, but the plan..." He hadn't actually heard Zhang Bei and Hu Liping's conversation, but seeing Hu Liping's charming appearance, he wanted to tease her a bit, so he didn't continue.
"How's the plan?" Hu Liping asked anxiously. This was her first time creating a plan for the company, and if it wasn't done well, it would be a significant blow to her.
Zhang Bei had already gone to the sofa to massage Fang Zhenyu. Fang Zhenyu enjoyed it and said unhurriedly, "The plan is very good, but you're being a bit too conservative."
"How so?"
Zhang Bei, while straining, laughed and said, "The boss told you to be more open. You're dressed so conservatively, you look more like an old woman than a young woman." The autumn weather wasn't very hot, but beads of sweat were already visible on Zhang Bei's forehead from the exertion.
Hu Liping became even more shy. She was indeed dressed conservatively, but not as Zhang Bei claimed. She was worried about how long she and Fang Zhenyu would discuss things and whether she'd catch a cold if they went home late. What could she say? Fang Zhenyu turned and glared at Zhang Bei, then took Hu Liping's proposal from his purse and handed it to her, saying, "What we're building should be the most advanced typesetting center along the coast. Therefore, the machines in your proposal are too outdated. I've written some suggestions in there. Take a look, and if there's anything you don't understand, let's discuss it."
Hu Liping took the proposal, opened it, and saw it was filled with dense annotations. The revised parts were more advanced than her original. She quickly became engrossed in it.
Fang Zhenyu enjoyed Zhang Bei's massage and felt very comfortable. He turned to Zhang Bei and said, "Sister Bei, not bad, you're almost
as good as Fanghua." "Don't tell me! I've learned a lot from Fanghua!" Zhang Bei rolled her eyes at Fang Zhenyu and said, "Let's go inside and lie down for a massage, it'll be even better."
"Okay!" Fang Zhenyu knew what she was thinking, of course. He was a little worried about Hu Liping, but seeing that Zhang Bei dared to make such a request, he knew she had a way to handle it, so he naturally granted her request. He said to Hu Liping, "Liping, you can ask any questions inside."
"Yes." Hu Liping also knew about Li Fanghua massaging Fang Zhenyu, so she wasn't surprised at all, and she was also captivated by the plan.
Fang Zhenyu and Zhang Bei went to the rest room. He originally wanted to massage him while he was dressed, but Zhang Bei said it wasn't a problem, so he massaged him as usual, wearing only his underwear, while Zhang Bei, who had also taken off her outer clothes, did so. During this time, Hu Liping went in to ask a few questions. Seeing their behavior, she was somewhat surprised and blushed, but said nothing. However, the last time she went in, she was stunned because she saw the "big thing" Zhang Bei had mentioned, now throbbing in Zhang Bei's hand. Its head was purplish-red and shiny, and Zhang Bei was licking the deep crevice.
Seeing Hu Liping come in, Zhang Bei looked up, her face full of lust. She said, "See? This is the treasure I was talking about. You're not allowed to go around telling everyone."
"I don't care about you two," Hu Liping said, her face flushed. She retreated, but felt a little reluctant. So she stood by the door, talking to Fang Zhenyu while watching Zhang Bei's actions. She had seen these actions in some adult films, but none were as alluring as this. As she watched, she couldn't help but feel aroused and wanted to go in and touch that fascinating thing herself. But then something changed inside. Zhang Bei had begun to engage in real physical activity, so she had no choice but to continue watching.
Fang Zhenyu and Zhang Bei's battle was incredibly intense, resembling scenes from a top-tier film. Fang Zhenyu's prowess and stamina even surpassed those of those films, arousing Hu Liping's lust. She had never experienced such pleasure with her husband. She couldn't help but begin masturbating, letting out moans. When both Zhang Bei and Fang Zhenyu reached their climax, she went limp, almost unable to move.
Fang Zhenyu's desire to seduce Hu Liping was fueled by Zhang Bei; otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to perform so boldly in front of her. After experiencing so many women, he felt even more lustful, experiencing sexual urges towards every beautiful woman, and he was absolutely confident he could conquer every woman under his control. After withdrawing from Zhang Bei's body, he tidied himself up briefly, then went over and pulled Hu Liping into his arms,
gently caressing her high, firm breasts. He said, "Liping, did you miss me?" Hu Liping knew what "missed" meant, and she had indeed missed him, but how could she say it? She didn't want to object, so she buried her head in Fang Zhenyu's chest, her hands caressing his body. Fang Zhenyu's caresses were wonderful; although she felt shy, she also experienced a strange sense of happiness.
Fang Zhenyu further opened Hu Liping's chest, lowering his head to kiss her two bright red nipples. His large hands moved to her moist vulva, massaging it for a while before saying to the now completely limp Hu Liping, "I have a mission tonight and can't possess you. Now that I've placed my order, you absolutely cannot back out." With that, he released her and left.
Hu Liping's feelings were extremely complicated, but she felt no resentment towards Fang Zhenyu's domineering behavior. Her only dissatisfaction was that she couldn't have an affair tonight. The scene from today was deeply etched in her mind, likely unforgettable. When would she be able to experience the same pleasure as Zhang Bei? She couldn't help but groan to Zhang Bei, "Sister Bei, what should I do?"
"What should you do? Enjoy it like I did. He deserves it." Zhang Bei pulled her into her arms.
"I'm afraid he'll forget me!"
"He won't, but before that, you must do your job."
"For him, I will."
The two women talked for a while about matters between men and women before Hu Liping went home, but she was completely exhausted.
On Monday, October 17, 1994
, not far from the port area bus station and about a hundred meters from the compound of the Port Development Zone Management Committee, a small market gradually formed where nearby villagers set up stalls. Villagers from the surrounding area, along with some families from the Port Development Zone Management Committee and the Linhai Port Development and Investment Corporation, also came to buy groceries and other goods. The market slowly became lively, and many restaurants sprang up, including Haowei Guilin Rice Noodles. Haowei
Guilin Rice Noodles was quite famous, partly because it was the first out-of-town individual business to settle in the port area, and partly because the owner was a young and beautiful woman, known locally as the "Rice Noodle Beauty." Of course, the rice noodles were also very delicious, attracting many people to have breakfast there. Its fame was also somewhat related to Fang Zhenyu. Shortly after the rice noodle shop opened, several unruly youths from the village tried to harass the owner, but Fang Zhenyu happened to be having breakfast there and taught them a lesson, which kept the shop quiet afterward. At the port, no one has dared to oppose Fang Zhenyu's statement so far, or rather, no one has been willing to go against him.
Today, just as the small shop opened, two men with accents from out of town entered. One of them, a tall man who looked to be around thirty, asked the pretty girl serving rice noodles, "Are you Pan Jiu Mei?"
"Yes, and you are…" The shop owner, Pan Jiu Mei, didn't recognize them. Hearing their accents, she warmly invited them to sit down.
"My name is Xu Liyong, I'm a friend of your brother."
"Oh, how is my brother? Did he send you to see me? What's the matter?" Pan Jiu Mei asked.
The two men sat down, without saying what they wanted, and ordered two bowls of rice noodles, praising their delicious taste as they ate. The shop gradually became lively, with a steady stream of people coming in to eat rice noodles. Xu Liyong, having finished his noodles, wiped his mouth and said, "Ninth Sister, your business is doing well!"
Pan Jiumei, who had just served noodles to a customer, replied, "Everyone's been kind to me, so it's been alright."
"You must make a lot in a day."
"It's nothing much, just enough to eat." Pan Jiumei said, then went back to
her work. Xu Liyong stared at Pan Jiumei for a long time, and only when she came back to him did he say, "Your family owes me money for building your house. Your brother told me to ask you for it." He then pulled out an IOU and placed it in front of Pan Jiumei.
Pan Jiumei was stunned for a moment, then became somewhat flustered. She picked up the IOU and looked at it, asking, "How much is still owed?"
Xu Liyong said, "Isn't it written here? Fifteen thousand."
"He hasn't paid back a single penny."
Xu Liyong sneered, saying, "He'll pay it back? With what?"
"Such a big house, even if you rent it out, you could get two or three thousand yuan a month!" Pan Jiumei said doubtfully. When she was home, the house was already rented out; with that income, paying back over ten thousand yuan should be a piece of cake.
"A house? Hmph." Xu Liyong snorted, saying, "What house does he have left? Even his wife belongs to someone else." Then, he told her about Pan Jiumei's brother losing money in business and gambling.
Pan Jiumei was stunned, muttering, "I don't care, I have no money anyway."
"It's okay if you have no money, just come back with us," Xu Liyong said.
"I'm not going back," Pan Jiumei said resolutely.
“Then it’s not up to you.”
Just then, a woman came out and knelt beside Xu Liyong, pleading, “Brother, the debt has nothing to do with Ninth Sister, please let her go.”
“Let her go? Where am I supposed to get my money back?” Xu Liyong said coldly. No matter how much the woman pleaded, he remained unmoved. He said to the other man who hadn’t uttered a word, “Third Brother, pull her into the car.”
“Yes.” The third brother, who was even stronger than Xu Liyong, responded and got up to pull Pan Ninth Sister away, and the whole scene became chaotic.
The woman stopped the third brother and said to Pan Ninth Sister, “Ninth Sister, just give them the five thousand yuan we earned. We can earn it back slowly later.”
“Five thousand? That’s not even enough for our travel expenses. Stop talking nonsense, Third Brother, do it.” Xu Liyong said without any politeness.
"Stop!" A sharp shout silenced the entire shop. Fang Zhenyu appeared, standing between Pan Jiumei and the third brother, with Zhang Lei beside him.
People nearby murmured that with Boss Fang here, things would be easier.
Fang Zhenyu usually ate breakfast at the port development company's canteen. That morning, on his way from the city to the port, he had stopped to check on the construction site of the railway leading to the port. When he arrived, breakfast was gone, so he and Zhang Lei went out to find something to eat. Unexpectedly, they heard about the incident at the rice noodle shop and came over, just in time to stop the third brother from attacking.
Xu Liyong glared at Fang Zhenyu and asked, "Who are you? How dare you stop us from collecting our debt?"
"He is Boss Fang, the chairman and general manager of our Linhai Port Development and Investment Company," someone nearby said, though Pan Jiumei and Zhang Lei remained silent.
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "We can talk things over, no need to resort to violence."
Xu Liyong retorted stubbornly, "I don't care who he is, paying back debts is a matter of course."
"Mr. Fang, my Ninth Sister has been wronged!" The woman came to Fang Zhenyu and cried.
Fang Zhenyu sat down to the side and comforted her, "Don't worry, tell me slowly. As long as you're in the right, we have nothing to fear."
The woman was Pan Jiu Mei's mother. After listening to Fang Zhenyu's words, she calmed down and told him the whole story. It turned out that the Pan family borrowed money from Xu Liyong to build a house, but the borrower was Pan Jiu Mei's father. After the house was built, Jiu Mei's father passed away due to illness. The debt should have been borne by the family, but Jiu Mei's brother seized the house, claiming that he was the only one with the right to inherit it. Jiu Mei tried to stop him to no avail, so she brought her mother to Linhai to start a business. When they came, they had to borrow two or three thousand yuan from their friends. It was agreed that since her older brother had taken the house, he would be responsible for the debts, but unexpectedly, this happened.
After listening to Jiu Mei's mother's words, Fang Zhenyu calmly said to Xu Liyong, "Go back. You won't get a single penny of this money."
Xu Liyong stood up abruptly and said, "I'm collecting debts, not robbing you. I'm taking this money." As he spoke, he gave a wink to the third brother beside him, and then stepped between Fang Zhenyu and Pan Jiu Mei.
The third brother immediately lunged at Pan Jiu Mei, but Zhang Lei had already noticed him. Before he could move, Zhang Lei was already standing in front of Pan Jiu Mei, sneering at him, "What, want to fight?"
"So what if I fight?" The third brother was bigger than Zhang Lei and was obviously a ruthless character. He said this and got ready to fight.
Xu Liyong, however, was quite shrewd. He knew there were only two of them, and this was someone else's territory. Who knew how many people the other side might have? Therefore, he said, "Third brother, don't fight, let's talk this over." Seeing that the third brother had already sat back down, he then said to Fang Zhenyu, "Boss Fang, according to you, what about the money her father owes me?"
Fang Zhenyu coldly replied, "I don't care who you ask for it from, but you can't take a single penny from Jiu Mei."
"Hmph, what are you to Jiu Mei? Her lover? How dare you help her like this? Did you see how pretty she is and fall for her, wanting to keep her for yourself?" Xu Liyong sneered.
Xu Liyong's words made Pan Jiu Mei blush. Fang Zhenyu often protected her, and she herself had a very good impression of him. A young girl's heart is lonely, and it's inevitable that she would have impulsive thoughts, all she could think about was Fang Zhenyu. She also vaguely felt that Fang Zhenyu had a lover, and she really hoped that she was one of them.
Fang Zhenyu, of course, hadn't expected Pan Jiumei to have such thoughts. He stood up and said sternly, "Xu Liyong, don't spout nonsense. If you do, don't blame me for being impolite."
Looking at Fang Zhenyu's piercing gaze, Xu Liyong became somewhat frightened and quickly said, "I don't care who you are to her. As long as you pay off her debts, I won't take her away."
Fang Zhenyu calmed down and said, "I have the money, but I won't pay off a single penny for her. This money shouldn't be hers to pay. Think about it yourself. It was her father who borrowed the money. What reason do you have to make her pay it back?"
"The son pays for the father's debts. Isn't that a matter of course?" Hearing Fang Zhenyu say this, Xu Liyong's tone hardened again.
Fang Zhenyu said, "You know about the saying 'sons pay for their father's debts'? But Ninth Sister is a daughter!"
"Legally, sons and daughters are equal,"
Fang Zhenyu said, wanting him to say this. Hearing this, he continued, "What you said is true, but unfortunately, her brother doesn't understand these things. Since Ninth Sister didn't inherit the house, she has no obligation to bear her father's debts. If you insist on Ninth Sister bearing them, then you should first help her get the inheritance rights to that house!"
"Yes, my Ninth Sister not only didn't get the house, but she didn't even get a penny of the remaining money," the woman said.
Xu Liyong was speechless for a moment, then finally said, "I can't argue with you. Just wait for the lawyer to come."
"The lawyer coming won't change anything. You two should leave. Get whatever you can from her brother. Don't waste your travel expenses here. These two bowls of rice noodles are on Ninth Sister's behalf," Fang Zhenyu said earnestly.
Xu Liyong and his companion slunk away. A burst of enthusiastic applause erupted in the shop. Pan Jiumei excitedly threw herself into Fang Zhenyu's arms, hugging him tightly, tears welling in her eyes. "Mr. Fang, thank you!" Her firm breasts rubbed against Fang Zhenyu's chest, and she felt incredibly safe against his strong embrace.
Fang Zhenyu also felt Pan Jiumei's softness. He wanted to push her away, but couldn't find a way, so he let her be. The applause in the shop grew even louder. It seemed that the crowd didn't think Pan Jiumei had gone too far; on the contrary, they were encouraging her. This made the two of them instinctively hold each other tighter.
Sunday, October 23, 1994, Fang Family Building
After breakfast, Fang Zhenyu went up to the rooftop and soaked in the swimming pool. Today was a rare relaxing day. Last night, after satisfying the needs of the four Ning sisters, he slept until nearly ten o'clock. If Ning Yufen hadn't woken him up for breakfast, he probably would have stayed in bed longer.
Jumping into the slightly cool pool water, Fang Zhenyu became much more awake. After having sex with so many women, he always felt a little dazed. It wasn't that he had any physical problems, but rather that he couldn't understand what these women were thinking, why they all slept with him unconditionally. However, he also really enjoyed this activity, so he didn't dwell on it too much. Gradually, his thoughts turned to his work. He carefully reviewed the work he had done recently, and after finding nothing abnormal, he breathed a sigh of relief and began to swim freely in the pool.
Just then, amidst a cacophony of voices, Jingjing and Tingting emerged from the pool. Wearing bikinis, they approached the edge and, upon seeing Fang Zhenyu, exclaimed, "Teacher Fang, we're here!" With a splash, both girls jumped into the water and swam towards Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu then remembered that it was Sunday, and the two girls were coming for training. He felt a sudden pang of panic. Ever since Jingjing's period, he had found himself drawn to these young girls, whose hearts were still developing, and had deliberately avoided them. Even so, they sometimes bumped into each other, and the two girls had become even more enthusiastic towards him. This made him fear that he might lose control and take action against them, hurting them. But now that they had met, how could he possibly avoid them? He asked, "Finished practicing?"
"Yes, Teacher Fang, we missed you so much!" The two girls had already come to his side, embracing him on either side and giving him sweet kisses. Their developing breasts pressed against him, allowing him to feel their protrusions.
Although it had only been a month or two since they last met, Fang Zhenyu could feel their development. Their nipples were no longer hard but had become elastic. He said, "I missed you too!" while pushing the two girls away.
After their previous experience, the two girls not only began to develop physically but also psychologically. They both went to read books on the subject and learned a lot about relationships between men and women. They wouldn't let Fang Zhenyu push them away; they all clung tightly to him. Jingjing's little hand even reached for Fang Zhenyu's genitals, and upon discovering that he was already erect, she giggled and said, "Teacher Fang, you really missed us."
"Jingjing, don't be so naughty, okay?" Fang Zhenyu groaned weakly. He knew that under Ning Yufang's deliberate training, both girls were at his mercy, but they were only fourteen years old. Although he had strong desires in this area and couldn't easily resist teasing, how could he dare to do something so seriously illegal?
Tingting joined Jingjing's group, even pulling out her "treasure." She laughed and said, "What's wrong with us? We're just listening to Teacher Ning and comforting Teacher Fang."
This Yufang, she's capable of anything. Fang Zhenyu cursed inwardly. He could no longer resist the two women's caresses, which felt incredibly pleasurable, leaving him weak and almost unable to move. He returned the caresses to their breasts, groaning, "You should know that if this continues, I'll hurt you."
"Teacher Fang, no, it won't happen." Jingjing released Fang Zhenyu and took off her swimsuit, saying, "Teacher Ning said that we can't love you any deeper until we're sixteen. She said she'll be watching us."
Hearing Jingjing's words, Fang Zhenyu looked towards the poolside and indeed saw Ning Yufang smiling at them from the shore. He couldn't help but shout, "Yufang, what are you doing?"
Ning Yufang walked closer to them and smiled, "Your students are providing services to their teacher, so how can I object? You should enjoy yourself and teach your students how to enjoy life."
"Am I enjoying myself? Am I suffering?" Fang Zhenyu said with a wry smile.
"Don't worry, someone will solve your problem after you suffer," Ning Yufang said with a smile.
At this moment, Tingting also took off her clothes and said, "Teacher, you won't suffer." As she spoke, she actually dived into the water and began kissing Fang Zhenyu's hard penis.
Seeing them like this, Fang Zhenyu was afraid they would choke on the water, so he had no choice but to climb to the edge of the pool and let them play with his penis. He saw the two women's fair skin and white flesh, and their pubic areas were still hairless. Under the sunlight, the water droplets reflected and looked particularly cute. His large hands couldn't help but caress it.
"What a big and long penis!" Tingting groaned comfortably and exclaimed. It was too big to fit into her cherry-like mouth, so she had to stick out her red little tongue and gently lick the deep groove. Jingjing was not to be outdone. She gently pinched Fang Zhenyu's two testicles while kissing Fang Zhenyu's smooth skin. The spring scenery was indescribable.
Ning Yufang also came over, massaging Fang Zhenyu's shoulders, and said to the two women, "You two should let your teacher Fang have a taste of your treasures too!"
The two women, of course, understood what was going on. Tingting said, "Okay!" and immediately got to work. She squatted over Fang Zhenyu's head, spreading her beautiful legs, revealing her entire womanly secret to him.
Fang Zhenyu had seen many women's private parts, but he had never seen one so tender. The little slit was bright red, moist from the urge of desire, and looked even more delicate in the sunlight. The clitoris, though small, was round and very cute. His long tongue immediately darted over and began to move around on it, sometimes on the surface, sometimes deep inside, busy at work.
Tingting had never had such an experience before. She found it extremely wonderful, shaking her buttocks vigorously to meet Fang Zhenyu's tongue, letting out comfortable moans. Seeing this, Jingjing couldn't resist any longer and begged Tingting to let her try too. So the two girls took turns enjoying the pleasure of being oral sexed by the man.
"Teacher Ning, can something this big really go into our little holes?" Jingjing, who was off duty, gently stroked Fang Zhenyu's hot, hard penis and asked. Just by looking at her expression, you could tell she was eager to try.
Ning Yufang knew exactly what she was thinking. She immediately said seriously, "Of course you can, but it's agreed that you're not sixteen years old, so you can't try. You don't want Teacher Fang to go to jail, do you? As for the men outside, if you don't want Teacher Fang's love, then go ahead and try. I guarantee you'll regret it for the rest of your lives." "
How could we?" Jingjing and Tingting quickly assured her.
Seeing the two girls' overflowing desire, Ning Yufang knew that if they continued, it would be difficult to control themselves. So she said, "That's enough for today. Remember, when you turn sixteen, I'll have Teacher Fang give you a grand coming-of-age ceremony. Now, you should go and rest so you can continue training this afternoon."
Although the two girls were reluctant, for the sake of a brighter future, they had no choice but to leave Fang Zhenyu's muscular body, put on their clothes, and reluctantly went downstairs. Of course, before leaving, they couldn't resist giving that adorable treasure one last kiss.
"Fang, you shouldn't have done that!" Fang Zhenyu sighed, watching the two girls' beautiful backs.
"Don't worry, it's alright." Ning Yufang took over from the two women, gently stroking Fang Zhenyu's penis, and said, "Women all like this thing, it's just that some dare to show it, and some keep it to themselves. If this treasure can help two girls become successful, why not?"
"I really can't do anything with you." Fang Zhenyu reached out to stroke Ning Yufang's ripe peach and said, "You started this fire, you put it out."
Ning Yufang sighed, "Let's wait until eldest sister comes up, you scared her last night." Last night, although the four sisters served Fang Zhenyu together, he still managed to utterly ravage them.
"Eldest sister, don't you need to take Xiao Ning with you?"
"Xiao Ning has Aunt Thirteen!"
"Hmm, this child is very diligent, a good child," Fang Zhenyu praised.
Ning Yufang said, "Yes, that's why Mom wants you to think about how to nurture her." She lowered her head and sucked on Fang Zhenyu's penis for a while, then looked up and said, "Originally, Mom wanted me to train her in singing and dancing, but I don't think she has the aptitude for it."
This Aunt Thirteen, whom Ning Yufang mentioned, was from Shuijing Village in the port area, a distant relative of Wang Peiying. She was only twelve years old this year. Her father had died early, and her mother had also passed away before the new year. Although her uncle inherited her family's property, he treated her like a maid, like a beast of burden. When Wang Peiying found out, she took her in and raised her, supporting her education. Fang Zhenyu thought for a moment and said, "She doesn't have the talent for it, but it's too early to set a direction for her now. You should teach her first and see what she's interested in."
"That's the only way," Ning Yufang said. She knew that if she didn't teach her, her mother would be unhappy.
At this moment, Fang Zhenyu was already aroused by Jingjing, Tingting, and Ning Yufang. He went to take off Ning Yufang's clothes and said, "Yufang, let's go first, I can't hold back anymore."
Ning Yufang knew that Fang Zhenyu was in pain and was about to agree when she noticed someone coming in. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, someone's here to put out the fire." She then pulled Fang Zhenyu's hand away and called out towards the door, "Sister Jing, come in quickly, what are you being so coy about?"
Fang Zhenyu looked towards the door and saw Anjing walking over. Just as Ning Yufang had said, she was being coy. He waved to her and called out, "Anjing, you've come at the right time, let me take good care of you!"
Anjing finally came to Fang Zhenyu's side. Her delicate face was already flushed. She glanced at Ning Yufang, whispered "Big Sister," and then squatted down, pressing her face against Fang Zhenyu's firm chest.
Seeing that Anjing was quiet, Ning Yufang said, "You two have fun," and left.
Fang Zhenyu immediately helped Anjing undress, kissing her lips and asking, "Anjing, did you miss me?"
"Mmm!" Anjing twisted her body, cooperating with Fang Zhenyu's undressing movements. Her jade-like hands had already grasped the treasure that had once brought her so much pleasure, and she said, "I dreamed of it!" When she was completely naked, she also lowered her head, swallowing and releasing that thick, long thing.
Fang Zhenyu launched a full-scale attack on her, and soon Anjing's desire was aroused. He himself was already feeling pent-up, so he didn't hold back and immediately mounted her, thrusting vigorously. Anjing bravely responded, and at the same time, her moans grew louder and louder. For nearly half an hour, both of them experienced the highest enjoyment of body and soul.
When their breathing calmed down, Anjing said shyly, "Yu, maybe you've succeeded in conceiving?"
"Really!" Fang Zhenyu's joy was overflowing.
“My good friend is usually very punctual, but he hasn’t arrived for over five days now.”
“That’s wonderful.” Fang Zhenyu lovingly stroked An Jing’s flat stomach, as if he were experiencing the birth of a new life.
“Do you prefer a son or a daughter?” At this moment, An Jing nestled tightly in Fang Zhenyu’s arms like a wife, her heart filled with happiness.
“I like both men and women,” Fang Zhenyu said, kissing Anjing’s delicate face. “However, I prefer a beautiful and virtuous girl like you!”
“Virtuous?” Anjing thought that after finding out she was pregnant, she should have ended her relationship with Fang Zhenyu, but instead, she missed him even more. She couldn’t help but come to him, saying shyly, “Am I too lewd?”
Fang Zhenyu hugged her tightly and said, “How could you? It’s the pursuit of happiness and joy. Everyone has the freedom to pursue happiness and joy!”
Anjing gently squeezed the thing that had just given her so much pleasure and said, “You’re so naughty! You slept with someone else’s wife and still have such a noble way of putting it.” That’s how women are; in these kinds of situations, many times they are the ones who take the initiative, but in the end, they still push the blame onto the man.
Fang Zhenyu, of course, didn’t argue; he just laughed triumphantly.
Suddenly, Anjing's stomach rumbled loudly, and she exclaimed, "Oh no!"
"What's wrong?" "
Yufen asked me to come up and call you down for dinner. She'll laugh at us later."
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "We need to eat, and in this day and age when resources are plentiful, what we need is more important. Why be afraid of her? Sometimes, she's even more anxious than you are!" Although he said that, he still got up and helped Anjing get dressed, then they went downstairs together.

(Volume 5) Chapter 8 The Trap of Gentleness

Chapter 8 The Trap of Gentleness
Tuesday, October 25, 1994
After the city-wide enterprise work conference at Linhai Hotel, Long Zhongxiang secretly went to the front desk to pay for an extra day's room. After everyone left, he slipped back, called Chen Chunyan, and then lay on the bed to wait.
Speaking of which, Chen Chunyan's first lover was Long Zhongxiang. It happened when Chen Chunyan was helping her husband with his transfer. Long Zhongxiang wouldn't have dared to do it himself, but Chen Chunyan was quite proactive. As a man, he naturally wouldn't refuse, especially since she needed his help and he wasn't afraid of what she might do. Unexpectedly, after introducing her to Chen Xiangdong by chance, this beautiful and alluring woman no longer belonged to him. Fortunately, she wasn't ungrateful; she not only occasionally gave him a chance to be intimate but also spoke to Chen Xiangdong on his behalf. Today, he needed her help with something.
Not long after, there was a knock at the door. He knew it was her. Sure enough, when he opened the door, Chen Chunyan appeared before him, dressed to the nines. He welcomed her in, and after closing the door, gazed at Chen Chunyan's youthful and vibrant face, praising, "Chunyan, you're becoming more and more beautiful!"
Chen Chunyan looked at Long Zhongxiang somewhat strangely and said, "This isn't like your usual style, Director Long."
Long Zhongxiang spread his hands and asked, "What is my usual style, Long Zhongxiang's style?"
Chen Chunyan generously threw herself into Long Zhongxiang's arms, giggling, "Your style, Long Zhongxiang, is to immediately pull someone into your arms and indulge in brotherly pleasures, never so proper as to act like this. You must need my help with something." To be honest, Chen Chunyan was quite grateful to Long Zhongxiang. He not only helped her solve her husband's job problem but also introduced her to Chen Xiangdong, and then to Ye Peidong, greatly satisfying her both economically and physically. Therefore, she tried her best to fulfill his occasional requests. Of course, it was also because Long Zhongxiang was better in that area than Chen Xiangdong.
Hearing Chen Chunyan say this, Long Zhongxiang could no longer restrain himself. He immediately placed his large hand on her firm breasts and said, "Chunyan, you are so understanding. I really do need your help! I'm just afraid that now that you have a big shot like Mayor Chen, you'll forget about someone as insignificant as me."
Chen Chunyan kissed Long Zhongxiang on the cheek, then touched his crotch before saying, "In this respect, you are the big shot! You are my second husband, after all. How could I forget you? You helped me find my third husband, so I have to help you out no matter what!"
"Chunyan!" Long Zhongxiang kissed Chen Chunyan passionately. He was deeply moved. Women like her, who had climbed up the social ladder but hadn't forgotten their old lovers, were very rare these days.
Chen Chunyan let him kiss her once before pushing him away, saying, "Zhongxiang, let's play and talk at the same time, okay?"
"Great." It would be a lie to say that Long Zhongxiang wasn't infatuated with Chen Chunyan's body; he only dared not compete with Chen Xiangdong because Chen was the mayor. Now that Chen Chunyan valued him so much, even the most important matters were temporarily put aside. He began to undress Chen Chunyan and started to tease her to his heart's content.
Chen Chunyan wasn't idle either. Soon, both were naked. Perhaps due to excessive excitement, Chen Chunyan quickly became aroused, and Long Zhongxiang launched his attack without hesitation. Only after she reached her first climax and took the initiative did he reveal why he had sought her out.
It turned out that Long Zhongxiang had encountered some trouble at work and needed Chen Xiangdong's help. However, Chen Xiangdong was very shrewd; he wouldn't accept money, nor would he agree to help. He had no choice but to use Chen Chunyan as a go-between.
Hearing Long Zhongxiang's words, Chen Chunyan realized that Chen Xiangdong had indeed never accepted gifts from anyone. It seemed he wasn't so easily manipulated. His liking for her was merely because she had given him masculine satisfaction. To truly hold onto him, she needed to think of other methods. She moved with each thrust, pondering how to secure Chen Xiangdong's affection.
"What? Reluctant to let go?" Seeing Chen Chunyan's hesitant expression, Long Zhongxiang became somewhat nervous and couldn't help but sneer.
Chen Chunyan pinched Long Zhongxiang's chest hard, making him cry out in pain, before saying, "What's there to be reluctant about? We're all in this together. If we don't hold him tight, we might not have the good life we have today."
"I thought you doted on your third husband the most! Men always dote on their third wives!" Long Zhongxiang said, then asked curiously, "Judging from your tone, 'we' obviously not just the two of us,' who else is involved?"
"Who? Lin Heng, Ye Peidong, do you think Lu Jiadong and Zhang Shupei count?"
"You're right, but how can we hold this old fox tight?"
Perhaps tired, Chen Chunyan leaned against Long Zhongxiang's chest, remaining silent for a long time before saying, "I have an idea."
"What idea?"
"Make Ye Peidong his son-in-law. Zhong Yuguang has a brother-in-law; if he has a son-in-law, he can compete with Zhong Yuguang."
"Make Ye Peidong his son-in-law?"
"Yes? He has a daughter who just graduated from university and is working at the port. She's quite beautiful. Ye Peidong is handsome, steady, mature, and wealthy—the dream lover of many young women. He should succeed. Once he does, we'll have him wrapped around our little finger. With that woman in the port gathering information, we'll be even more in control." Chen Chunyan analyzed in detail for Long Zhongxiang.
"Isn't Ye Peidong pursuing Shangguan Hao's daughter?"
"Shangguan Wenxin doesn't even consider him a threat. There's no chance for them to get together. I just need to explain the stakes to Ye Peidong, and I guarantee he'll change his mind."
"You women are really terrifying!" Long Zhongxiang exclaimed inwardly. Chen Chunyan is still in bed with Chen Xiangdong, calling him "Big Brother," but when it comes to interests, she conspires with others to scheme against him.
"I was just defending myself!" Chen Chunyan didn't take Long Zhongxiang's words to heart and said, "What do you think of my idea?"
"Of course it's feasible, but it'll just benefit that kid Ye Peidong."
"If you want to take advantage too, you can go after him!"
"I don't have that kind of ability, Chunyan, are you also having an affair with Ye Peidong?" Long Zhongxiang asked suspiciously.
"What? Jealous?" Chen Chunyan didn't deny it.
"I don't have that much free time. Come on, let me satisfy you so I can call your fourth husband out for dinner, and then we can discuss it properly." As he spoke, Long Zhongxiang launched a fierce attack, making Chen Chunyan moan wildly. Before long, both of them reached climax.
After resting for a while, the two of them went to the bathroom to wash up. Then, Chen Chunyan called Ye Peidong and invited him out. Ye Peidong happened to be free, so the three of them decided on a place. Chen Chunyan dared not tell Ye Peidong about her relationship with Long Zhongxiang, because she knew that although Ye Peidong could not marry her, he did not want to see her with another man, and she missed Ye Peidong's strong and powerful man very much.
After they got dressed, Chen Chunyan nestled into Long Zhongxiang's arms again, kissed him, and said, "Zhongxiang, I know you like me, but this is all we can do. I'm with Ye Peidong, but he's from out of town. Only locals like us can truly be relied upon. Who knows when he'll return to the provincial capital? So we're practically inseparable. Sometimes you have to be understanding."
Long Zhongxiang knew she was reminding him because she was worried he'd be jealous if he saw her being intimate with Ye Peidong, so he said, "Don't worry, I won't be that unreasonable. I'm already content with this."
The two left, but didn't walk together. When they arrived at the restaurant they had booked, Ye Peidong was already waiting there. Seeing Long Zhongxiang, he grasped his hand tightly and said, "Director Long, what brings you to dinner with us today?"
Long Zhongxiang smiled broadly and said, "Of course, it's something good." He then sat down opposite Ye Peidong and Chen Chunyan.
Chen Chunyan, seemingly unaware of what Long Zhongxiang was saying, leaned closer to Ye Peidong and said, "Director Long, you're not thinking of making a move on our General Manager Ye, are you?"
Long Zhongxiang laughed, "Miss Chen, don't be jealous. I'm not a woman, how could I possibly make a move on General Manager Ye?"
After a few laughs, they ordered some food. Ye Peidong said, "Director Long, just tell me what's on your mind. If it's something you can handle, I'll definitely do it for you!"
Long Zhongxiang sighed, "Actually, it's nothing serious. It's something we all need to work on." Then, he recounted what Chen Chunyan had just told him, saying, "Look at him, he seems immune to all poisons. Do you think we can make him completely loyal to us without some good methods?"
Long Zhongxiang's words stirred Ye Peidong's memories. Indeed, in his memory, he couldn't recall Chen Xiangdong accepting his gifts. Without any evidence, they couldn't control him. He couldn't help but ask, "Tell me, what methods can be used to change this situation?"
“That’s a bargain for you,” Long Zhongxiang said, then recounted the plan he and Chen Chunyan had previously discussed.
“That’s a good idea,” Chen Chunyan immediately agreed.
Ye Peidong, however, hesitated, Chen Bingbing’s beautiful image flashing through his mind again. He had met Chen Bingbing; she was indeed a very beautiful girl, no less so than Shangguan Wenxin. To have her would truly be a blessing, but could he really have her? Shangguan Wenxin’s affair had been a huge blow to him. After a long silence, he sighed, “Do you think I can do it?”
“Of course you can,” Long Zhongxiang encouraged.
Ye Peidong was no ordinary man. He needed to consider why Long Zhongxiang was so enthusiastic. He asked, "What benefits would this bring me?"
"Of course," Long Zhongxiang analyzed the pros and cons, saying, "Shangguan Wenxin only has money, but no power, while you, President Ye, have plenty of money. Chen Bingbing is different; she's a combination of money and power. Marrying her would be entirely beneficial."
Ye Peidong, of course, had his own thoughts. After a moment's thought, he said, "Alright, I'll proceed as you suggest. However, you'll need to lend a hand."
"Of course," Long Zhongxiang readily agreed.
At this moment, Chen Chunyan spoke, raising her glass and saying, "Since we share the same goals, let's toast to our bright future!"
"Cheers!" Long Zhongxiang and Ye Peidong immediately responded, and the private room was filled with triumphant laughter.
Friday, October 28, 1994, Municipal Economic and Trade Bureau
Yan Ruyu knocked and entered Luo Weisheng's office, smiling at him, "Director Luo, you closed the door so tightly, I thought you were on a date here!"
"It's Ruyu, please have a seat!" Luo Weisheng gestured for Yan Ruyu to sit before saying, "Who would want to date someone as old, ugly, and burdened with debt as me?"
Yan Ruyu glanced at her guest and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you Kong Lifan?"
A young man turned around and exclaimed, "Yan Ruyu, it's you? Aren't you in Wuhan?"
Yan Ruyu smiled, "I'm from Linhai, why would I be in Wuhan? And you, what unit do you work for?"
"You two know each other?" Luo Weisheng asked.
Yan Ruyu said, "We should be classmates, but I don't know if Kong Lifan recognizes us."
"Oh?" Luo Weisheng's eyes were full of questions.
"I'm self-funded, while he's a genuine high achiever. Who knows if he'll even acknowledge me as his classmate?"
Kong Lifan said with a wry smile. "Classmates are classmates, is there such a thing as high or low achievement? Right now, I'd rather I knew nothing."
"Lifan, it seems you, this high achiever, will have to ask Ruyu, this low achiever, for help," Luo Weisheng laughed.
Kong Lifan was full of doubt and asked, "Old classmate, what kind of company do you work for?"
Yan Ruyu took the tea handed to her by Luo Weisheng's secretary and smiled, "What good company could a self-funded student like me have? I'm just working for someone else." She didn't say where she worked, but asked, "And you? You studied so well in school, your job assignment must be pretty good!" Kong Lifan was a top student in school and a student council member. In her memory, he was highly valued by the school, so he should be assigned a good job back in the city.
"Me?" Kong Lifan pointed to himself and asked. Before Yan Ruyu could answer, she said, "Of course it's good. He's working under Director Luo, holding a minor but important position."
"Great! He must be very happy working under Director Luo," Yan Ruyu flattered Luo Weisheng.
Luo Weisheng laughed, "My dear Assistant Yan, stop flattering me. You, my old classmate, are making me want to cry. Just tell me what you want to see me about?"
Yan Ruyu looked at Luo Weisheng, then at Kong Lifan, unsure of their relationship, and said, "Nothing much. I was just passing by and thought I'd report to the director about those college graduates. Do you have time to listen?"
The college graduates recruited by Dongfang Printing Group were managed by three different departments, and their work was reported to each department separately. However, for Dongfang Group, it wasn't a big deal, so they only reported briefly to the three departments when they had free time. But things were different at the Bureau of Commerce and Trade. Exceeding the resettlement target was a significant achievement, so Luo Weisheng was very concerned. He said, "Of course I heard, but I don't have much time for you. It's almost time to leave work. Is that enough? I still need to arrange Lifan's meal."
Yan Ruyu smiled and said, "Anyway, this matter can be big or small, whatever you say goes. But Director, we've invited you so many times, can you treat me this once? Lifan's here, let me catch up with my old classmate."
"Of course, no problem, I'm just worried you, my chief assistant, won't have time," Luo Weisheng said.
Yan Ruyu smiled and said, "We're old classmates, so even if I'm busy, I have to keep you company. But, didn't Lifan say he's your subordinate? Since he's from this city, why do you have to take care of his meals?"
Luo Weisheng smiled wryly again and said, "He is indeed my subordinate, but he works in H County. His lunch is easy to arrange, but I can't take care of his subordinates' meals."
"Oh? Why did you go to H County again?" Yan Ruyu turned to Kong Lifan, asking with a look of confusion.
"He's now the assistant director of H Paper Mill, which is a company under our Economic and Trade Bureau," Luo Weisheng explained.
Yan Ruyu understood. H County used to belong to Linhai Prefecture. After Linhai was upgraded from a prefecture to a city, H County was separated, but the original large enterprises remained, so there were only a few companies in H County, and the paper mill was one of them. A couple of years ago, its business was doing well, but in recent years it has declined. It seems that Kong Lifan came to Luo Weisheng for economic reasons. With just a little observation, Yan Ruyu could tell that Kong Lifan wasn't doing too well over there. She couldn't help but feel fortunate to have met Tan Chunmei and Fang Zhenyu. Although she hadn't planned to develop her career in Linhai, her current success was something she never imagined. But she didn't know what to say, so she simply said, "Not bad, a cadre in a state-owned enterprise."
Luo Weisheng laughed, "Don't make fun of him anymore. He's having a really tough time right now."
"What's wrong?" Yan Ruyu asked, puzzled. As far as she knew, even if a state-owned enterprise wasn't doing well, life was still manageable. What was there to be worried about?
Kong Lifan had been listening to their conversation and observing them, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't figure out their relationship. Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "Ruyu, what company do you work for?" Back in school, he had noticed Yan Ruyu quite a bit. He found her not only beautiful but also very diligent in her studies, and completely indifferent to the advances of male classmates. Because of this, he hadn't paid much attention to her, didn't know she was also from Linhai, and was even less surprised that she seemed to be doing much better than him now.
Before Yan Ruyu could speak, Luo Weisheng said, "She's also an assistant, but her assistantship is much more prestigious than yours."
Kong Lifan had just heard Luo Weisheng call Yan Ruyu an assistant, but he didn't know what kind of assistant she was. He looked at Yan Ruyu and said, "Old classmate, just tell me, what company do you work for? I have no idea." Luo
Weisheng continued, "She's now the assistant to General Manager Tan of the Dongfang Group. Do you think you can compare?"
Good heavens! Kong Lifan inwardly groaned. He'd noticed this pretty girl back in school, but she never chatted with anyone, so he hadn't pursued her. In his memory, her grades were just average. He never imagined she'd become the assistant to the general manager of the Oriental Group. Kong Lifan knew about the Oriental Group, of course; it was one of the top private enterprises in Linhai, and getting in was incredibly difficult. Becoming the general manager's assistant was even harder. He couldn't help but wonder if she'd gotten in through connections.
Luo Weisheng, as if reading Kong Lifan's mind, said, "Don't overthink it. Miss Yan didn't get in through connections. She got in purely by chance, but establishing herself there is entirely her own ability." He also knew the legendary story of Yan Ruyu's entry into the Oriental Group, so he spoke with certainty.
Yan Ruyu felt a little embarrassed and said, "It's time to get off work. Let's go find something to eat and talk while we eat."
"Alright, let's talk while we eat. Maybe we'll need your group's help," Luo Weisheng said, then packed his things and went out with Yan Ruyu and Kong Lifan.
The place Luo Weisheng went to, while not high-end, was still quite elegant. Yan Ruyu smiled and said, "Director Luo, it seems you're quite knowledgeable about banquets in Linhai."
Luo Weisheng invited them to sit down and said with a wry smile, "There's nothing I can do. I'm not as rich as your General Manager Fang, so I have to be careful with my money."
Yan Ruyu thought to herself, in Linhai, who could compare to her boss? But she didn't say anything. The restaurant served the food fairly quickly, and soon they had finished ordering. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Luo Weisheng got to the point and told them about Kong Lifan. It turned out that Kong Lifan had come to the restaurant to discuss the workers' wages. He concluded, "I'm out of options unless your Oriental Group helps."
Yan Ruyu asked, "Director Luo, how can we help?"
Luo Weisheng hesitated for a moment, then said, "Give this year's dividends to the bureau in advance, and make up the difference at the end of the year."
Kong Lifan was greatly encouraged by this. He knew that the Oriental Group was fully capable of doing so, and said, "Actually, the current paper market is still quite good. As long as there is capital investment, our factory will definitely be able to revive."
Yan Ruyu did not dare to readily agree to Luo Weisheng's suggestion, but Kong Lifan's words piqued her interest. She had a considerable understanding of the paper market and knew that it was an industry with promising prospects. She couldn't help but ask about the paper production situation. After listening to Kong Lifan's words, she said, "Although I don't have the authority to agree to Director Luo's suggestion, our General Manager Fang has always valued the interests of workers so much that I think he will consider it. I will go back and tell him what the director meant."
Luo Weisheng knew a lot about the Oriental Group. He knew that with Yan Ruyu's words, the matter was already half settled, so he was naturally very happy and quickly raised his glass to toast Yan Ruyu. Seeing Luo Weisheng's demeanor, Kong Lifan, not being foolish, also offered a toast. The three then stopped discussing work and instead, Yan Ruyu and Kong Lifan talked about their lives after graduation. When Kong Lifan heard Yan Ruyu mention that she had gained Tan Chunmei's favor, he couldn't help but feel fortunate for her.
The three chatted until almost afternoon before leaving the hotel. As they were leaving, Luo Weisheng once again reminded Yan Ruyu to report his intentions to Fang Zhenyu.
On Wednesday, November 2, 1994
, Chen Bingbing, the port manager, was completely unaware that someone had plotted against her and continued to do her job as usual. She worked in the finance office of the port management area. Because she was very secretive about her family background, no one in the office knew that she was the mayor's daughter. Even in the entire port area, only three or four people knew this.
That afternoon, just as she started work, Xu Xiangjun, the deputy director of the management committee, gave her a task: to go to the Linhai Port Development and Investment Corporation and calculate with the cashier, Li Wei, how much immigration funds the corporation still owed to the management committee. She responded and packed her things before heading over.
"Li Wei, so eager to get married? Are you really willing to leave General Manager Fang?" As she reached the slightly ajar door of the head office's finance department, Chen Bingbing heard an unfamiliar voice.
Li Wei chuckled and scolded, "You're the one who can't bear to leave General Manager Fang! Hong Kong is such a wonderful place, why don't you stay there and come back every few days?"
Chen Bingbing immediately recognized him as Zhan Dajun, the head office's deputy general manager who had gone to Hong Kong to promote investment. She was used to the women at the port talking about Fang Zhenyu like this; sometimes she even joined in the discussions, so she wasn't surprised. She knocked on the door and went inside.
"Bingbing, you're here! Please have a seat. This is our head office's deputy general manager, Zhan. This is Chen Bingbing, the new cashier at the management committee. You haven't met her yet, have you?" Li Wei greeted Chen Bingbing as he introduced her.
"Deputy Commander Zhan, hello!" Chen Bingbing greeted Zhan Dajun, shaking his hand. She glanced at him, noticing his alluring figure and strikingly beautiful face, and quickly recognized him – Zhan Dajun had once consulted her father about business. Zhan Dajun
also found Chen Bingbing familiar, and upon hearing her surname, he immediately thought of Chen Xiangdong. He said, "So it's you? You've really grown up! That little girl has transformed into a sexy and charming young woman."
Hearing the word "sexy," Chen Bingbing blushed slightly. Indeed, she was not only beautiful but also proud of her figure. At 1.67 meters tall, her bust was a 35D, while her waist was only 27cm, making her appear somewhat frail despite her height and delicate figure. She blushed and said, "Deputy Commander Zhan, I'm not as charming as you!"
"Deputy Commander Zhan, do you two know each other?" Li Wei asked疑惑地问道.
Zhan Dajun asked curiously, "Don't you know she is...?"
"What's so surprising about that? How big is Linhai? With Vice-Vice Zhan's connections, he's bound to know a lot of people, isn't he, Vice-Vice Zhan?" Chen Bingbing interrupted Zhan Dajun before he could reveal his identity.
Zhan Dajun paused, then said, "Of course." But her mind was filled with questions. This mayor's daughter, concealing her identity to come to the port—wouldn't she be doing something detrimental to Fang Zhenyu? Of course, she wouldn't ask. She said, "You guys go about your business. President Fang should be back by now. I need to report to him about things in Hong Kong."
Li Wei laughed, "A day apart feels like three autumns. You should hurry and go see him. Go ahead, I won't bother you."
Zhan Dajun didn't retort, only glared fiercely at Li Wei before leaving.
Chen Bingbing laughed, "Li Wei, you guys always joke about President Fang, aren't you afraid his wife will get jealous?"
Of course not! She'd love to have more pretty girls for her husband! Li Wei thought to herself, but not knowing Chen Bingbing well, she didn't say anything, instead saying, "It's just talk. If she gets jealous over this, then she's not good enough for our CEO Fang."
Chen Bingbing found Li Wei's statement strange and asked, "So you mean that being CEO Fang's wife means tolerating him flirting with other women?"
"How would I know? I'm not CEO Fang's wife. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's get to work. If CEO Fang asks and we haven't finished, we'll probably get scolded again." She had been suspicious of Chen Bingbing and Zhan Dajun's conversation and wanted to find out more, but fearing that Chen Bingbing would bring up Fang Zhenyu again and she might reveal something about her intimate relationship with him, she quickly shifted her attention to work.
Chen Bingbing had also heard that Fang Zhenyu was very strict about work, so she stopped talking and started working with Li Wei.
The work went very smoothly, finishing in just two hours. Chen Bingbing breathed a sigh of relief and was about to chat with Li Wei about Fang Zhenyu, as she was very interested in this outstanding man. Just then, someone in her finance office shouted, "Bingbing, someone's looking for you!"
"Coming," Chen Bingbing replied, walking back towards her office. She wondered who could be looking for her. As soon as she entered, she saw a Crown sedan parked in front of her office, and a rather handsome man was smiling at her from the car door. She couldn't help but wonder what he wanted.
The man who arrived was Ye Peidong, the CEO of Zhenhua Industrial Corporation. He greeted Chen Bingbing, extending his hand and smiling as he asked, "Ms. Chen, do you still recognize me?"
Chen Bingbing extended her hand in return, saying, "The renowned CEO of Zhenhua Industrial Corporation, how could I not recognize you? What brings you here today?" She had attended Ye Peidong's parties with her father and met him twice, knowing her father valued him highly, and she herself thought he was very talented and accomplished.
"Of course, it's the favorable wind of port construction," Ye Peidong explained politely, withdrawing his hand. "I'm here to discuss a project, and since you were here, I thought I'd drop by. If you're going home, I could also pick you up."
"Thank you. I heard my mother isn't feeling well, and I was just thinking of going home to see her. But it's still more than an hour before I get off work, and I'm sorry to keep you waiting," Chen Bingbing said, touched by Ye Peidong's thoughtfulness.
Hearing Chen Bingbing say this, Ye Peidong was very pleased. He had come specifically because he had heard that Chen Xiangdong's wife was ill, and he hadn't expected to actually be able to pick up Chen Bingbing. He said, "It's just an hour or two, isn't it? The scenery here is so beautiful, I can just go for a walk and that'll be enough time."
"Thank you very much, but I have to go back to work now, so I won't be able to take care of you."
"It's alright, go to work, I'll come find you after work. If a person wants to achieve success in their career, they should prioritize their work." Ye Peidong displayed a manly spirit.
Upon seeing him, Chen Bingbing's heart stirred. She knew Ye Peidong was still single, and wondered if his actions towards her meant he was making a move. A blush crept onto her delicate face, and she quickly returned to her office. In school, she had focused on her studies and had never considered her future, so the thought of such a handsome man pursuing her made her quite shy.
Finally, after work, Ye Peidong appeared before her on time, and she rode in his coattails back to the city to visit her mother.
On Saturday, November 5, 1994,
Jiang Wenying, who lived at Zhan Dajun's house, had just finished tidying up her shop and was about to go out to buy groceries when Zhan Dajun returned carrying a large pile of vegetables. Seeing that she had closed so early, Zhan Dajun asked, "Wenying, why are you closing up so early?
Where are you going?" Jiang Wenying replied, "My husband isn't home tonight, and we're out of vegetables, so I had to close up early to go buy some. Why did you buy so much? Are you having guests?"
Zhan Dajun shook his head and said, "No, Xiaoying asked me to buy these for her; she doesn't want to go out. Since your husband isn't home anyway, why don't you come over for a meal? We haven't had a proper chat in a long time."
"How could I possibly accept that?" Jiang Wenying said.
"We're old classmates, why are you saying these things? Besides, Xiaoying has received a lot of help from you these past few days. Let's settle it like this."
"Okay, if you understand, I won't close the stall so early." Jiang Wenying muttered as she took the vegetables from Zhan Dajun, then whispered, "His mistress doesn't seem like much, does she? Is she worth having a child for him?"
Zhan Dajun laughed, "It's not like that, is it? Are you making a fuss over business every second? This meal isn't for you to eat for free, you have to help me cook." She didn't answer Jiang Wenying's question, nor could she answer it. Could she say that the child wasn't that person's, but Fang Zhenyu's? The two talked as they went upstairs.
Having lived there for so long, Lin Xiaoying and Jiang Wenying were already very familiar with each other. After exchanging greetings, they started cooking. Jiang Wenying, recalling the unusual relationship between Zhan Dajun and Fang Zhenyu, couldn't help but ask, "Dajun, why hasn't your boss come to see you anymore? Have you managed to get him yet?"
Zhan Dajun looked at Jiang Wenying and smiled ambiguously, "What do you mean? Is it because you see our boss is handsome and rich, and you want to switch partners?"
"Get lost!" Jiang Wenying threw a small piece of vegetable at Zhan Dajun and said, "Who cherishes him like you? Knowing he already has a wife, you still revolve around him? I think you've gone mad." Although she said that, Fang Zhenyu's image became clearer in her mind. She thought, if he could take a liking to me, what's wrong with switching partners?
Zhan Dajun also sighed inwardly. He was more than just mad; he was already destined to be his for life. She laughed and asked, "Let's not talk about me anymore. What about you? When are you going to invite me to your wedding?"
Jiang Wenying became embarrassed and said, "It's not even close to happening yet! How can it be so soon?"
Zhan Dajun looked at her delicate face and said, "Not even close to happening yet? You're not waiting for your son's orders to get married, are you?" She reached out and touched Jiang Wenying's crotch.
"No way!" Jiang Wenying blushed. Although they weren't married yet, she had indeed slept with her boyfriend.
"We're good friends, tell me, is doing that kind of thing fun?" Zhan Dajun pretended to have never had sex and asked very seriously.
Jiang Wenying blushed even more. Although there were rumors that Zhan Dajun was promiscuous and made his fortune through relationships, she knew that Zhan Dajun wasn't that kind of person. But how could she say such a thing? He said, "Why don't you ask Xiaoying? She's more experienced than me in this." "
I already asked Xiaoying. I just want to know how you feel. Is it really fun?"
"This..."
"You call yourselves good friends? You won't even offer a little advice!" Zhan Dajun said unhappily.
Jiang Wenying got a little anxious and said, "It's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's just that I have nothing to say." After a pause, she said with a flushed face, "I don't know how others feel. I think it's not fun at all. The first time was excruciatingly painful, and afterwards, it was terribly uncomfortable." Then, she actually told him about her experience.
Upon hearing this, Zhan Dajun knew she wasn't satisfied in this area. She said, "But Xiaoying said it's so much fun, like being in heaven! Who should I listen to?"
Lin Xiaoying, though unsure of Zhan Dajun's meaning, went along with it, saying, "Yes, that thick, long thing is going in and out wildly, each thrust feels like it's hitting your chest. That feeling is so intense, it makes you want to die." She gently stroked her high breasts, letting out a soul-stirring moan, clearly aroused.
Jiang Wenying suddenly realized, saying, "I was wondering why you were willing to secretly have his child, even though he doesn't seem that great. He's the one who's got you all so confused."
"You're both saying the same thing, so who's telling the truth?" Zhan Dajun seemed a bit lost.
Jiang Wenying said seriously, "I'm afraid we're both telling the truth. If you want to know, why don't you try it yourself?"
"I don't have a boyfriend," Zhan Dajun said, blushing.
"What's so difficult about it? Your boss is perfect, isn't he? I've heard plenty of people call him the philandering chairman."
"You don't mean I should be like Xiaoying, do you?"
"So what if I am? As long as it's someone I love and I feel happy, that's all that matters, Xiaoying, don't you think?" Jiang Wenying didn't care about chastity at all, embracing Lin Xiaoying, her delicate hand gently stroking her large belly.
"Yes, your boss is really great, Vice President Zhan, this is a golden opportunity! If you don't take it, Wenying will." Lin Xiaoying already understood that Zhan Dajun was paving the way for announcing to Jiang Wenying that he was Fang Zhenyu's mistress, and also trying to drag her into it, so she added fuel to the fire.
"Get lost! I think you're the one who wants to take it!" Jiang Wenying pushed Lin Xiaoying away. Actually, she couldn't help but have the same thought. Lin Xiaoying made it sound so wonderful, but why couldn't she feel it herself? Was her boyfriend too incompetent? What if she found someone else?
Lin Xiaoying smiled wryly, "Do you think I wouldn't dare? Anyway, I'm already someone's black market wife, so there's nothing shameful about being someone's mistress again. But look at me now, do you think I can even go for it?"
The three of them chatted more and more intimately, their giggles filling the air. Just then, the doorbell rang. Zhan Dajun frowned and said, "Who is it? Why are you making a fuss at this hour? Is someone here to buy something?" As he spoke, he reluctantly stood up and went downstairs.
Jiang Wenying shook her head and said, "They're not here to buy anything. If they were, they would be shouting. It's probably your lover who's come."
Zhan Dajun came downstairs, opened the door, and the first thing he saw was Tan Chunmei's beautiful face. He couldn't help but say, "Sister Chunmei, you're a rare guest! Please come in!"
Tan Chunmei stepped aside and said, "There's something even rarer... no, I should say I'm accompanying the master back here."
Zhan Dajun was confused about what Tan Chunmei was saying when she saw Fang Zhenyu's tall figure appear behind her. Overjoyed, if she weren't afraid of being seen, she would have already rushed into his arms. Even so, after closing the door, she immediately embraced Fang Zhenyu, murmuring, "Sister Chunmei is right, you are my master. Master, you're finally back." Kissing rained down on Fang Zhenyu's face.
Faced with Zhan Dajun's affection, Fang Zhenyu was also extremely excited and gave her a long kiss before saying, "Good wife, I'm home. What good things do you have for your husband to eat?"
"Yes, of course." Zhan Dajun was half-embraced and half-carried upstairs by Fang Zhenyu. Only when they were almost at the top of the stairs did he leave Fang Zhenyu's embrace and call out to Jiang Wenying and Lin Xiaoying inside, "Your lovers are here! Aren't you going to get up and greet them?"
Jiang Wenying and Lin Xiaoying both stood up. Lin Xiaoying was naturally unfazed, but Jiang Wenying blushed. She lowered her head and whispered, "President Fang." She thought to herself, "No way, they just talked, and now they're going to do it?" She had already caught a glimpse of Zhan Dajun's expression and knew they must have been intimate just now.
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "Zhan Dajun, you don't want me to eat here anymore? If you say that, wouldn't I be kicking these two ladies out?" He greeted the two women before sitting down on the sofa.
"How could that be? They'd be too busy welcoming you to wait. You wait, there are two more dishes, then we can eat." Zhan Dajun smiled and went into the kitchen.
For some reason, Jiang Wenying found Fang Zhenyu's posture, even just sitting down, incredibly captivating. She dared not linger any longer and excused herself to help Zhan Dajun cook, disappearing into the kitchen.
Only three remained in the living room. Fang Zhenyu pulled Lin Xiaoying into his arms and asked with concern, "Xiaoying, how have you been these past few days?"
"Yes, I'm fine. Sister Chunmei often visits me, and Wenying is very caring. It's just that I miss you so much," Lin Xiaoying murmured, nestled tightly against Fang Zhenyu's strong chest.
Fang Zhenyu lifted her delicate face and kissed it for a while before saying, "I'm sorry, I really haven't had the time to visit you often."
"I know, and besides, even if I had the time, it wouldn't be so convenient. I'm already content that you have me in your heart," Lin Xiaoying said tenderly.
After a brief moment of intimacy, seeing that Jiang Wenying should be coming out soon, they parted ways. Tan Chunmei whispered, "Zhenyu, why don't you take Wenying as well? Then we'll have another home."
"Yes, Dajun also thinks so," Lin Xiaoying said.
Fang Zhenyu was tempted. Now, he needed women more and more. He already had so many, so a few more wouldn't matter. If it were a crime, the current number was enough to warrant execution. He said, "Let's take it slow. It has to be something she's willing to do."
"As long as you put in a little more effort, how could she not be willing?" Tan Chunmei said.
"Willing to do what?" Zhan Dajun, who had just brought out the dishes, asked after hearing this.
Tan Chunmei gestured behind her and laughed, "I mean, since we get along so well, why don't we become sworn sisters? Xiaoying is worried Wenying might not agree."
Jiang Wenying put the dishes on the table and said, "Why wouldn't I agree? You're all important people, I'm just afraid I'm not good enough for you."
Zhan Dajun also put the dishes down, and upon hearing this, he patted her ample breasts and laughed, "What kind of important people are we? We're probably not even as important as you."
"Dajun, you..." Jiang Wenying blushed, pulled away Zhan Dajun's hand, glanced at Fang Zhenyu, and lowered her head.
Tan Chunmei didn't want her to be too embarrassed, so she said, "Since Wenying has no objections, it's settled then. Let's become sworn sisters tonight. As for the ceremony, I don't think we need to be like others. Let's just have a drink together, and from now on, we'll be sisters who share joys and sorrows."
"Okay, I also agree to keep it simple. Whether we're sisters or not isn't about the ceremony, but about whether we're truly united." Zhan Dajun immediately agreed.
Jiang Wenying and Lin Xiaoying naturally had no objections. The four women then introduced themselves by age, with Tan Chunmei being the oldest, followed by Zhan Dajun, and Lin Xiaoying being the youngest. Fang Zhenyu poured them wine, and they raised their glasses to toast each other, then drank it all in one gulp, addressing each other as sisters. The younger sister toasted the older sister, and the older sister toasted the younger sister, making a great fuss, almost forgetting Fang Zhenyu's presence.
After they quieted down a bit, Fang Zhenyu laughed and said, "You've become sisters, so what am I?"
"You are our boss," Zhan Dajun said, giving him a flirtatious look.
Fang Zhenyu wasn't about to let it go, saying, "That won't do. You're all calling each other sisters, why are you still calling me boss? Doesn't that leave me out in the cold?"
"I think it's better if you become our eldest brother for now, and we'll talk about what we're like later, Third Sister, what do you say?" Tan Chunmei said.
Jiang Wenying had no idea these people were plotting against her, but she genuinely wanted to associate with Fang Zhenyu, so she didn't object, saying, "Great! I'd love to have a big brother like that too!"
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "That's wonderful! I'm so lucky to have several such beautiful sisters. Sisters, hurry up and toast your big brother!"
"Not so easy! If you want to be our big brother, you should give us a gift!" Zhan Dajun egged them on. Tan Chunmei naturally joined in the clamor.
Fang Zhenyu scratched his head. At this point, where was he supposed to get a gift? When he saw Zhan Dajun winking at him and pointing to his lips, he understood—he was telling him to make his move on Jiang Wenying. He laughed, "Sorry, I don't have anything good right now. I'll give you something small for now, and I'll make up for the big one later." With that, he hugged Tan Chunmei and gave her a sweet kiss.
"You..." Tan Chunmei pushed him away, lowering her head as if she were shy. Actually, she wasn't shy at all; she was secretly delighted.
Zhan Dajun pretended to dodge, but Fang Zhenyu still "forcefully kissed" him. Seeing Tan Chunmei being kissed, Jiang Wenying knew she might suffer the same fate. Her heart pounded, and before she could decide what to do, Fang Zhenyu pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply on the lips, leaving her flustered. Fortunately, Fang Zhenyu only kissed her once before releasing her and moving on to kiss Lin Xiaoying.
After completing his task of kissing the four women, Fang Zhenyu sat down and said, "Alright, the gifts are all given. Now it's time for the sisters to toast their big brother!"
"You wish! This is my first kiss!" Zhan Dajun said shyly.
"Then I'll give you a little more, so you can enjoy it a little longer." Fang Zhenyu said, reaching up to hug Zhan Dajun again, causing Zhan Dajun to pretend to be shy and dodge away.
"Let me toast you first, brother, to thank you for taking me in." Seeing Tan Chunmei and Zhan Dajun's actions, Lin Xiaoying knew what they were up to. Since she was now their mistress, she pretended to be open and toasted Fang Zhenyu with a jade cup.
Jiang Wenying, standing beside Fang Zhenyu, blushed at the sight. Before she could even think, Fang Zhenyu turned to her, smiling, and said, "Fourth sister has toasted you. Third sister, it's your turn!"
"I..." Jiang Wenying hesitated. Lin Xiaoying was in this line of work; she was a respectable person. Could she be like her? But seeing Tan Chunmei and Zhan Dajun's gloating expressions, she thought, "You dare, but I can't?" Then, seeing Fang Zhenyu's irresistible charm, she did as he said. She was immediately pulled into Fang Zhenyu's arms, her breasts even being touched. But what did a touch matter after the kiss? Jiang Wenying enjoyed the moment for quite a while.
Next, Tan Chunmei and Zhan Dajun indeed toasted Fang Zhenyu in the same way, and the atmosphere immediately became lively. The four women were already disheveled, their hairpins askew and their hair loose. Just at this crucial moment, the phone rang. Zhan Dajun recognized it as a call from Jiang Wenying's home, saying there was an urgent matter requiring her return. This time, not only Tan and Zhan, but even Jiang Wenying herself was greatly disappointed. However, her family was pressing her, so she had no choice but to go back, turning back again and again as she left.
After Jiang Wenying left, the remaining women became even more unrestrained. Zhan Dajun immediately began to undress, and soon the man and three women began their real battle.

(Volume Five) Chapter Nine Layout Center

Chapter Nine, Layout Center,
Thursday, November 10, 1994. Shangguan Wenxin,
after taking a shower and tidying herself up, admired herself in the mirror: 1.6 meters tall, graceful and charming, with large, beautiful, expressive eyes that shone brightly, her small nose giving her an air of exquisite craftsmanship, and her full, sensual lips slightly upturned, seemingly ready to seduce any man. Her full breasts stood proudly, and she wore a light red blouse, a wide leather belt around her waist, and a black silk-trimmed skirt that accentuated her long legs. A string of pearls adorned her swan-like white neck, making her stand tall and elegant. She was very satisfied with her beauty. Tonight, she was to attend a networking event for entrepreneurs in the city. Originally, she didn't want to attend such an event, but considering that her elder brother, Fang Zhenyu, was also attending, she agreed and even dressed up deliberately.
"Dad, Mom, what do you think of me?" Stepping into the living room, Shangguan Wenxin twirled in front of Shangguan Hao and Wang Peiying, asking sweetly. She truly considered Wang Peiying her own mother, so calling her "Mom" came naturally.
The two elders squinted at their daughter, and Wang Peiying laughed, "Of course our daughter is beautiful! I guarantee there isn't a single girl here who can compare to you."
"Yes!" Shangguan Hao, looking at her with a man's eye, found her even more stunning.
"Mom, I'm not coming anymore. You're making fun of me." Shangguan Wenxin, surprised by her parents' words, blushed and threw herself into Wang Peiying's arms.
Wang Peiying hugged her, saying, "Beauty is beauty. How could Mom laugh at her daughter? Tell Mom, which man have you taken a fancy to?"
"Does dressing beautifully mean I've taken a fancy to a man?" Shangguan Wenxin pouted .
Wang Peiying gently lifted Shangguan Wenxin's delicate face and said, "Of course not, but seeing how radiant our daughter is, I know she has someone she likes. Tell Mom, who is he? What does he do?"
Shangguan Wenxin thought to herself, "If only I could tell you," but she couldn't refuse to answer, so she denied it, saying, "Mom, really, no one."
"Wenxin, is it that Jiang Dezhi? He's quite a nice young man," Shangguan Hao asked with a smile. Jiang Dezhi was also a recent college graduate assigned to Fang Zhenyu's port development company. He was tall and handsome, very talented, and performed exceptionally well at work, earning him Fang Zhenyu's high regard. Shangguan Wenxin often spent time with him, which is why Shangguan Hao made that comment.
"No," Shangguan Wenxin said shyly, "I'm not talking to you anymore. Dad, why aren't you at the social gathering tonight? It's so lively."
Shangguan Hao laughed, "These kinds of gatherings are for you young people. It's best for old men like us to stay home and watch TV. Er Ya, don't you think so?"
Wang Peiying said, "I don't know. Who knows if you think you're young outside?"
"Really? You even suspect me?" Shangguan Hao said innocently.
"Who knows about you men's affairs? Wenxin, don't you think so?" Wang Peiying thought of Fang Zhenyu, wondering if he had other women outside. But in the Ning family, at least all three sisters were his women. She couldn't help but glance at Shangguan Wenxin. She also frequented the Fang family's building. Could she also have her eye on Fang Zhenyu? Although she was absolutely certain that no one could take Fang Zhenyu away from the Ning sisters, if Shangguan Wenxin got involved, who knew what this family would become?
Shangguan Wenxin never expected Wang Peiying to think of so many things. Seeing that there was still time, she sat down next to Wang Peiying, nestled into her lap, and said, "I think so too. Which of you men isn't a womanizer? Take Brother Fang for example, he has quite a few girls around him. I really don't know if he can control himself."
Shangguan Hao smiled bitterly, "I can't argue with you two, but as for Zhenyu, I don't think there's anything wrong with him. Yufang is so good to him, and he's so good to Yufang too. Don't wrong an innocent person."
What could Wang Peiying say? She could only say, "I hope so. But if Yufang doesn't care, we elders won't bother with him either. Wenxin, tell me, what kind of man do you like? The kind with many suitors, or the kind no one likes?"
"Of course, the kind with many suitors. What's the point of having a man if no one pursues him?" Shangguan Wenxin said her opinion without any pretense.
“Yes, so since you’ve chosen such an outstanding man, you should be prepared to fight with others at any time. The outside world is very exciting, and the temptations are too great. You have to be careful in everything.”
Shangguan Hao said, “You’re exaggerating!”
“Not at all!” Shangguan Wenxin agreed with Wang Peiying’s opinion and said, “So women should be more tolerant sometimes. No matter how determined a man is, he will inevitably make mistakes. As long as he is doing it for the good of his family, some minor flaws can be tolerated. Mom, don’t you think so?”
Wang Peiying pinched Shangguan Wenxin’s delicate face, which was as white as if it were powdered, and said, “Wenxin, what do you mean? Are you encouraging your father to go out and mess around?”
“Of course not. Besides, even if you are willing to tolerate it, Dad will not do anything to betray you, Mom. I just want to say something for Brother Fang. If he really does something out of line, don’t blame him too much,” Shangguan Wenxin said.
Shangguan Hao laughed, "This is the first time I've heard a woman defend a man's womanizing. Wenxin, if you encountered something like this, could you be so open-minded?"
"If I could find a good man like Brother Fang, of course I'd be open-minded, but..." Shangguan Wenxin sighed, "In this world, I'm afraid there's no man better than my Brother Fang."
"So you don't even respect your father anymore? Before, you regarded me as your idol," Shangguan Hao laughed.
Shangguan Wenxin blushed and said, "Of course not, Dad, you're just as outstanding, it's just that you're getting older. Idols can change over time."
Hearing this, Wang Peiying was completely certain that her daughter had also fallen for Fang Zhenyu. As for whether she would act like Yufen and Yuzhi and have an affair with Fang Zhenyu, that was hard to say. She thought she should find time to talk to Wenxin and not let her become too infatuated with Fang Zhenyu, otherwise it wouldn't be a good thing for either herself or Ning Yufang. So she said, "Wenxin, you young people have your own opinions, but sometimes you still need to be mindful of the impact. Don't praise your Brother Fang too much, or people will laugh at you."
Shangguan Wenxin said nonchalantly, "What impact is there? Who doesn't look up to my Brother Fang now? From the city to the port, which pretty girl isn't proud to know my Brother Fang?"
Wang Peiying thought to herself, how can I possibly talk to you properly in front of your father? "Let's talk about it when it's convenient," she said. "I really don't understand you young people. It's almost time, you'd better hurry up and go!"
Shangguan Wenxin looked and saw that it was indeed almost time, so she said, "Mom and Dad, you find something to do yourselves, I'm leaving." With that, she gave Wang Peiying a kiss and left excitedly.
On Friday, November 11, 1994
, Chen Changlin of the Municipal Printing Factory had just seen off a client and was about to leave work when he received a call from Tan Chunmei. She said that Fang Zhenyu wanted him to wait in the office, as he had something to discuss with him. He had no choice but to wait in the duty room. It had been a long time since Fang Zhenyu had consulted him. It wasn't that Fang Zhenyu didn't value him, but rather that Fang Zhenyu trusted him and Tan Chunmei quite a bit. Printing matters were all handled by him and Tan Chunmei, and Fang Zhenyu didn't need to get involved at all. It was unprecedented for him to be called after work to discuss something like this. He didn't know what had happened.
"Secretary Chen, are you still here after work?" Gao Na, who had replaced Li Fanghua as cashier, asked. Gao Na was a newly assigned college graduate. After Li Fanghua took maternity leave, she won the cashier position through a competitive selection process, and today was her shift.
Chen Changlin replied, "The boss needs to see me; I'm waiting for him."
"What is it that you need to discuss after work?" Gao Na asked, puzzled.
"I don't know either, but working for General Manager Fang often means no fixed working hours. You newcomers should be aware of this. Especially you, having just taken on a leadership role, you should do more work and cherish this hard-won opportunity," Chen Changlin said, taking the opportunity to lecture her.
Gao Na was deeply moved and said, "I understand, Secretary Chen. Don't worry, I will cherish this opportunity."
Chen Changlin sighed, "I really envy you all. You have such a good foundation of knowledge and the opportunity to use it. I heard that the head office is going to expand, and there will be another chance to compete. You are the most outstanding one among our city factories, and I don't want to lose to Dongfang No. 1 and No. 2 factories."
Gao Na said confidently, "If it's based on ability, I will definitely not lose to anyone. I'm just afraid I don't have connections and won't be able to get promoted." From her words, it was clear that she didn't quite understand the leadership mechanism of Dongfang Group.
Chen Changlin said, "You can rest assured about that. Under General Manager Fang, no one will engage in favoritism or corruption. Whoever has the ability gets promoted; that's the head office's personnel principle. You can see that among all the people in the head office, apart from me being the worst, who isn't a prominent figure in Linhai?"
Gao Na laughed, "You, Secretary Chen, are also a rare talent. Otherwise, how could you have become the factory director and the Party Secretary of the head office?"
Chen Changlin was somewhat proud, but still humbly said, "That's just because there's no tiger in the mountain, so the monkey is king."
Just then, Fang Zhenyu and Tan Chunmei arrived. Tan Chunmei laughed, "Outside of Linhai, who would dare treat you, Secretary Chen, like a monkey!"
"Hehe, you've arrived." Chen Changlin quickly greeted them and introduced Gao Na to Fang Zhenyu.
Although Gao Na had known Fang Zhenyu for a long time, she had only ever watched him from afar. Never before had she been so close, with Fang Zhenyu holding her small hand. Her heart pounded uncontrollably. "Mr. Fang, hello!" "
Hello!" Fang Zhenyu released her hand and smiled. "I think you shouldn't have the surname Gao. With your petite and delicate appearance, this surname really doesn't suit you."
Fang Zhenyu was telling the truth. Although Li Wei was already younger, Gao Na was even younger, only 1.5 meters tall, with a face like a doll. However, she was more open than Li Wei, deliberately highlighting her features, making her breasts appear very prominent. Seeing Fang Zhenyu mocking her, she worried that he looked down on her, and felt both ashamed and anxious. Her face turned even redder, and she said, "President Fang, you're not judging me by my appearance, are you?"
Chen Changlin sensed that Gao Na thought Fang Zhenyu looked down on her, so he smiled and said, "You're right, of course President Fang is judging me by my appearance." Just as Fang Zhenyu and Tan Chunmei were stunned, he continued, "If you weren't so beautiful and petite, I'm afraid President Fang wouldn't have accepted you to work in the factory. Look at our General Manager Tan, Deputy Factory Director Zhang, Deputy Factory Director Hu, and Fanghua, aren't they all so beautiful?"
"Secretary Chen, you, you..." Gao Na was even more at a loss for words, but she understood that Fang Zhenyu didn't look down on her, but rather admired her petite figure. Besides feeling happy, she became even more shy, her pretty face turning bright red, making her appear even more radiant.
Tan Chunmei and Chen Changlin had worked together for so long, and she had never seen him joke like this before. Seeing him like this, she couldn't help but burst into laughter. After laughing, she said, "Secretary Chen, why didn't you mention this method of ideological work at the experience sharing meeting last time? You're too narrow-minded! Such a good method of persuasion and education, why didn't you share it with everyone?"
Fang Zhenyu laughed when he found their joke amusing. After everyone calmed down, he said, "Alright, stop with all this talk about ideological work. Changlin, I asked you to stay because I wanted to discuss the establishment of a typesetting center with you. Liping has already shown me the whole plan, but I feel there's still something inappropriate. Also, the personnel arrangements deserve our careful consideration."
When Gao Na heard them talking about important matters concerning the group, she said, "President Fang, you can discuss it here. I'm going to inspect the workshop." With that, she turned to leave.
Fang Zhenyu said, "If there's nothing going on in the workshop, you can stay too. The group belongs to all of us, and we all have a responsibility to contribute ideas for it."
"But I'm just a small cashier," Gao Na said, both excited and a little uneasy.
Chen Changlin seemed to care deeply for her, saying, "If General Manager Fang wants you to stay, then stay. In our group, an ordinary worker is equal to me, the Party Secretary. Anyone can offer their opinions for the development of our group."
Seeing Chen Changlin's attitude, Tan Chunmei laughed again and said, "Secretary Chen, now I understand why you became such an excellent ideological worker—it's because you're like a nanny."
Fang Zhenyu greatly praised her, saying, "Changlin's approach is excellent. We should always pay attention to our workers, their work, their studies, and their lives."
This time, Chen Changlin felt embarrassed and said, "General Manager Fang, what's on your mind? I'm starving."
Seeing this, Fang Zhenyu shared his thoughts. It turned out that after listening to Fang Zhenyu's words, Hu Liping did indeed come up with a better plan. However, her focus was still on the three factories. Therefore, her suggestion was to set aside a room in the relatively spacious Dongfang No. 2 Factory as the typesetting center. Fang Zhenyu, on the other hand, wanted to make the center primarily a business-to-the-public unit. Furthermore, Hu Liping still wanted Fang Zhenyu to concurrently serve as the director of the typesetting center. He said, "You're making me work part-time for every unit. Are you trying to work me to death so you can seize my property?"
Gao Na chuckled. Seeing that all three were looking at her, she became shy and involuntarily lowered her head.
Tan Chunmei said, "I've thought of that too. Except for Director Liping, all other positions will be filled through competitive selection. As for the location, I really hadn't considered the external aspects."
"I hadn't thought of that either," Chen Changlin said. "But we still have time, so let's choose another location. It's a pity Liping isn't here; it would be better if she were present for the location selection."
Tan Chunmei smiled, "President Fang already thought of that. She's probably already waiting for us at the restaurant. President Fang, let's go, don't keep the guests waiting too long." Tan Chunmei revealed Fang Zhenyu's original plan. Fang Zhenyu had intended to take Chen Changlin to the restaurant, but seeing Chen Changlin's persistent questions and Gao Na's curiosity, he revealed it here.
This time, not only was Chen Changlin grateful, but Gao Na also felt the leader's trust and care. Chen Changlin said, "Then let's go quickly."
"Gao Na, why don't you go keep President Fang company? I'll cover your shift," Tan Chunmei said with a smile.
“How can that be?” Gao Na was still a little anxious, even though she knew Tan Chunmei was just joking.
“Why not? A handsome man like our General Manager Fang is only worthy of a young and beautiful girl like you. Didn’t he just praise your petite and delicate figure?”
“General Manager Tan, you…” Gao Na was extremely embarrassed.
Chen Changlin laughed, “If that’s what you say, General Manager Tan, I wouldn’t dare go. What if people suspect that General Manager Fang and I are homosexual? Wouldn’t that be troublesome?” These words made everyone laugh, and Gao Na wasn’t so shy anymore. However, Tan Chunmei’s words about General Manager Fang praising her petite and delicate figure left a deep impression on her. Watching the three leaders leave, her heart was still unsettled for a long time, her mind filled with the tall and imposing image of Fang Zhenyu.
Wednesday, November 16, 1994, Port Area
Fang Zhenyu had just finished inspecting the road network construction in the port development zone and hadn't even returned to his office when Yu Xiaozhen called him back. Seeing her panting, he chuckled and asked, "Xiaozhen, what's the rush?"
"Miss Jenny needs to see you, Mr. Fang,"
Shi Xiaoyan, who was beside Fang Zhenyu, said suggestively. "I thought you were the one in such a hurry to see Mr. Fang."
Yu Xiaozhen's already flushed face turned even redder, making her look even more radiant. Jenny often asked her to contact Fang Zhenyu, so she and Shi Xiaoyan were quite familiar. She glared at Shi Xiaoyan and said, "I can't be bothered with you!" She turned and left, but a youthful restlessness stirred within her. Ever since she learned that Fang Zhenyu was determined to hire her, she had fallen for this young and handsome CEO. Although she knew it was impossible, she hoped, as others had speculated, that Fang Zhenyu was attracted to her beauty and wanted her as his mistress. Sometimes, she felt ashamed of having such thoughts, and of course, she dared not face Fang Zhenyu.
Fang Zhenyu hadn't expected Yu Xiaozhen to have such thoughts. He asked Shi Xiaoyan beside him, "What's wrong with Jenny that she's in such a hurry?"
Shi Xiaoyan laughed, "You didn't ask Xiaozhen earlier, letting her leave so quickly. How was I supposed to know? Now you'll have to ask Jenny directly."
"Let's go!" Fang Zhenyu started walking towards the resort.
Shi Xiaoyan didn't leave. She said, "Go by yourself. It's almost time to get off work. I still have a lot of work to finish in my office. I can't keep you company."
"How can you not keep me company?" Fang Zhenyu was a little anxious. He knew that besides having something to say, Jenny wanted to be intimate with him, but he didn't really want such an intimate relationship.
Shi Xiaoyan giggled and said, "Jenny is enough for you. If you're still not satisfied, Li Wei, Xiang Jie, or I will keep you company when we get back. Or you can ask Xiaozhen to keep you company there." With that, she ignored Fang Zhenyu and headed towards the head office.
Fang Zhenyu hadn't expected Shi Xiaoyan to bring up the topic of relationships between men and women. He gave a wry smile and headed towards the resort. As soon as he arrived at the front desk, Jenny was already waiting for him. He stepped forward, shook Jenny's hand, and asked, "Executive, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Of course," Jenny replied, not content with just a handshake. She gave Fang Zhenyu a Western-style hug and a kiss before saying, "Something came up at my construction site, and I'd like you to come with me to handle it."
Yu Xiaozhen and the front desk staff laughed. Luckily, there weren't many people at the front desk, otherwise Fang Zhenyu would have been at a loss. He pushed Jenny away and said, "Okay, let's go."
"Xiaozhen, please arrange everything according to my wishes," Jenny said to Yu Xiaozhen as she followed Fang Zhenyu out of the front desk.
"Don't worry, customer satisfaction is our resort's biggest goal," Yu Xiaozhen replied loudly from behind.
The road from the resort to Jenny's oil terminal wasn't finished yet, so the two walked. As they walked, Jenny told Fang Zhenyu why she wanted to see him. It turned out to be nothing serious; she'd just had a minor conflict with the construction team during work, and both sides hoped Fang Zhenyu could mediate.
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "Such a small matter, I can handle it myself. You don't need to walk so far, and besides, the road is so difficult to walk on. Look, you've ruined your clothes." Jenny smiled
charmingly at Fang Zhenyu and said, "I thought you didn't care about me at all? You've been avoiding me for so long, why?"
Fang Zhenyu sensed Jenny's affection for him, but for him, less of this kind of thing was better. So he said, "How could I not care about investors like you who are contributing to the construction of our port? It's just that I've been too busy with my own work, so I haven't been able to come in person. You can't expect me to abandon my entire career to care about you, can you? Besides, even though I haven't come, there's Xiaoyan and the others!"
The two had already arrived at the construction site. Jenny stopped and stared deeply at Fang Zhenyu for a long time before saying, "You know, I only want your concern. As for others, I don't care."
Fang Zhenyu didn't dare to discuss this matter with her and walked towards the construction site. The matter was minor, and easily resolved out of consideration for Fang Zhenyu. The two then headed back. After pondering for a long time, Fang Zhenyu finally said, "You know, China's national conditions are different from America's; we're quite sensitive about these kinds of things, so..."
Jenny interrupted him, saying, "I understand. As long as you care about me, I'm already happy. Everything else can be arranged slowly. How about having dinner with me tonight?"
Fang Zhenyu was very grateful for Jenny's understanding and immediately replied without hesitation, "Of course." "
That's good. Let's go to my place. I've already asked Yu Xiaozhen to prepare. I don't have the money to treat you to a meal at a hotel," Jenny giggled.
Fang Zhenyu then realized he'd fallen for Jenny's trick, but having already agreed, he couldn't go back on his word, so he followed her back to her room. Now, only Jenny was left at U Company in Linhai. Since they were having dinner in her room, Fang Zhenyu naturally understood what was going to happen, but at this point, he could only let things take their course.
Jenny, however, seemed very excited. As soon as she entered the room, she grabbed a can of drink for Fang Zhenyu and said, "Before Xiao Zhen brings the food and drinks, I'll take a shower and change out of the clothes I got dirty." Without waiting for Fang Zhenyu's reaction, she took her clothes into the bathroom.
Fang Zhenyu could only smile wryly. He understood, of course, that Jenny was trying to seduce him by changing into more revealing clothes. But this was pointless; given his condition, he didn't need much provocation to be aroused. Just then, someone knocked on the door. It was Yu Xiaozhen bringing food and drinks. As she set the table, she glanced at Fang Zhenyu with a smile. Once she finished, she smiled at him and said, "Mr. Fang, I wish you a warm and romantic evening."
Fang Zhenyu glared at her and said, "Xiaozhen, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Yu Xiaozhen smiled, a sweet smile, and said, "Isn't it good for a man to have more women who like him? Besides, Miss Jenny is such a beautiful woman."
"Then you'll stay here with me?" Fang Zhenyu said with a smile. In his opinion, if there were other people present, neither Jenny nor Yu Xiaozhen would dare to do anything inappropriate.
Yu Xiaozhen asked shyly, "Do you really want me to stay with you?"
"Of course," Fang Zhenyu said confidently.
Little did he know that he was falling into a trap set by Jenny. It turned out that Yu Xiaozhen had secretly said some things about liking Fang Zhenyu while masturbating, which Jenny had overheard, and the two had formed an alliance. Upon hearing Fang Zhenyu's words, Yu Xiaozhen sat down beside him, gave him a charming smile, and said, "Thank you for your kindness."
Fang Zhenyu was dumbfounded. Yu Xiaozhen was so alluring in his presence that he couldn't help but feel a stirring in his heart, thinking: No wonder people call her a harlot. Of course, he wouldn't say that, but instead advised, "Xiaozhen, you're so young, you shouldn't be like this."
Yu Xiaozhen mustered her courage and nestled into Fang Zhenyu's arms, saying, "I'm just grateful that you didn't care about the rumors and hired me. At the same time, I also want to know why you value me so much." As she spoke, she adopted a coquettish manner, not only pressing her full breasts against Fang Zhenyu's body, but also stroking his body with her small hands, because she felt so comfortable and wonderful in Fang Zhenyu's arms.
Fang Zhenyu pushed her away slightly and said, "I hired you according to the company's recruitment procedures. You don't need to be grateful to me at all. As for valuing you? It's because you're excellent at both work and studies!"
"Really?" Although Yu Xiaozhen didn't throw herself into his arms again, her beautiful eyes were fixed on Fang Zhenyu, revealing a burning passion within them, and her whole body felt hot.
Just then, Jenny came out. As Fang Zhenyu had expected, she was wearing a sexy and alluring nightgown, just like when Fang Zhenyu first saw her here, revealing almost all her charms. She sat down next to Fang Zhenyu and smiled at him, "How is it? It's quite nice chatting with a beautiful woman, isn't it?"
Fang Zhenyu then realized that Jenny and Yu Xiaozhen were plotting against him, but he was powerless to resist such a scheme, so he didn't answer. He raised the glass that Yu Xiaozhen had filled with fine wine and said, "Come, to our cause, and to wish both of you beauties eternal youth, cheers!"
"Thank you!" Jenny and Yu Xiaozhen said in unison, both raising their glasses and drinking.
After several rounds of drinks, Yu Xiaozhen reluctantly left, leaving Jenny behind. She became even more outrageous, practically burying her entire body in Fang Zhenyu's arms, and said affectionately, "Yu, I love you, do you know that?"
"I..." Fang Zhenyu didn't know whether he knew or not; he truly didn't know what to say.
Jenny gently stroked Fang Zhenyu's face and said softly, "I know about you Chinese people, so I don't ask much of you. Just love me well when you have time." With that, she toasted Fang Zhenyu, using a romantic jade cup.
Fang Zhenyu couldn't refuse and had to accept. Once things had started, everything fell into place. He tightened his arms around Jenny's slender waist and said, "Actually, I don't deserve this from you!"
Jenny, excited by Fang Zhenyu's gesture, didn't speak to him at all and began kissing him. Fang Zhenyu couldn't even go to wash up; she had already taken his erect penis into her mouth. Her oral skills were superb, quickly arousing Fang Zhenyu's lust, and she herself was also overflowing with desire.
Fang Zhenyu carefully admired Jenny's beauty. She had taken off her nightgown, wearing only a narrow beige bra that barely covered her nipples, making her alluring breasts even more prominent. She wore black silk panties, barely half an inch wide, which couldn't cover her private parts, further highlighting the two rounded contours. Her delicate pubic hair peeked out from both sides, making everything look so adorable. He could no longer resist, tightly embracing her and launching a fierce assault.
Jenny hadn't been satisfied with a man's touch for a long time, so she became extremely frenzied. Not only did she thrust her hips desperately to meet Fang Zhenyu's initiative, but she also moved fiercely when she took the initiative, bringing herself to orgasm repeatedly. Her moans almost made the whole house explode. She felt that even the most virile Western men couldn't give her such wonderful pleasure. When Fang Zhenyu also reached his climax, his abundant, hot semen surged into her body, making her even more frenzied. She clung tightly to Fang Zhenyu, panting heavily.
Everything calmed down. Fang Zhenyu slid out of Jenny's body, gently stroking her breasts, which had become even firmer with satisfaction, and asked, "Jenny, was it beautiful?"
"So beautiful! I've never experienced such pleasure before. I never imagined that Eastern men could have such thick, long penises as Western men, and even harder and hotter than the Western ones!" Jenny exclaimed, completely disregarding the fact that it was still covered in her and Fang Zhenyu's fluids. She turned her head and kissed it for a while before raising her head again and asking, "Has Xiao Zhen also tasted such wonderful pleasure?"
"What are you talking about? Xiao Zhen and I are basically boss and subordinate."
"But why does she dream about you all the time?"
"Who knows?"
"I think a beautiful girl like her deserves the love of a lover like you." Jenny gently stroked her now-soft penis and said earnestly.
Fang Zhenyu pushed her away, saying, "Don't do anything reckless."
"This isn't up to me," Jenny retorted, "who told you to be so charming? I also hope to have some fun with her and you. Sometimes these things are more fun with more people!" Jenny displayed the openness typical of Westerners.
Fang Zhenyu dared not argue with her. Seeing that it was already late, he got up and dressed, saying, "Don't bring your Western ways to China." With that, he hurriedly left.
Jenny, seeing his expression, felt both amused and pleased. She knew that from this moment on, this handsome Eastern man was under her control. She said, "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. However, as a woman, I also hope that everyone can find happiness like me."
On Saturday, November 19, 1994,
Hu Liping, having arranged everything at the typesetting center, finally breathed a sigh of relief. She said to her assistant, Fu Xue, "If I had known there would be so much to do, I wouldn't have been the director."
Fu Xue laughed, "If you don't do it, who will? Me? I don't have that kind of charm in General Manager Fang's eyes."
"What charm? We all do the same work, don't we?" Hu Liping said. Although she had been the deputy factory director for some time, she didn't consider herself a leader at all, and her subordinates were just as casual as she was. Fu Xue, among the college graduates assigned this year, was second only to Gao Na in talent, and perhaps even more outstanding in typesetting. Hu Liping valued her highly.
Fu Xue said earnestly, "Sister Liping, this typesetting center is different from the old typesetting room. The old typesetting room only needed to do its job well, but now the typesetting center not only has to do typesetting work for our three factories, but more importantly, it has to develop external business. Therefore, as its leader, you must have a good reputation."
"Fu Xue is right, Liping, you should learn from her in this regard." Fang Zhenyu and Tan Chunmei appeared in front of them at some point. Fang Zhenyu greatly appreciated Fu Xue's words, staring intently at her with his bright eyes, as if trying to see through her heart.
"Boss." Both Hu and Fu were surprised. They hadn't expected Fang Zhenyu to arrive so early, especially Fu Xue. Hearing Fang Zhenyu's praise, she became even more shy, her face turning red to her neck. She said, "Mr. Fang, I was just saying it casually."
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Just saying it casually, and you have such good insights. If I let you think about it carefully, wouldn't you be even more remarkable?"
"No, no." Fu Xue became even more embarrassed. Faced with Fang Zhenyu's praise, she really didn't know what to do.
Seeing her embarrassment, Fang Zhenyu was about to chat with her a little more when he heard someone call out, "Mr. Fang, it's been a long time since I've seen you. How are you?" Fang Zhenyu looked towards the voice and saw Su Weipeng, Qi Chaowei, and Qin Zhongkun from the provincial capital. The speaker was Su Weipeng from the Press and Publication Bureau. Beside each of them was a beautiful woman, of course, one of those Fang Zhenyu had seen before.
Fang Zhenyu knew he had to take these people seriously, so he stepped forward to shake hands and said, "Thanks to you all, things are going alright, aren't they?" He then introduced Hu Liping.
After shaking hands with Hu Liping, Su Weipeng and the others laughed, "I say, Mr. Fang, not only has your business flourished, but your harem has also expanded considerably! Look, besides General Manager Tan, there's Accountant Zhang, Cashier Li, and now Director Hu and Miss Fu. I think you've really fallen into a tangle of women!"
Fang Zhenyu didn't take their words to heart. Seeing that no one else was present, he said, "What you say is true, but this feeling must be unpleasant. It seems you're still better off being devoted to Miss Su."
Everyone laughed. Qi Chaowei pulled Lin Xiaoying aside to whisper sweet nothings. Fang Zhenyu arranged for Zhang Bei to receive Su Weipeng and Qin Zhongkun, while he discussed the typesetting center with Hu Liping and Fu Xue. He said to Fu Xue, "Fu Xue, in your opinion, how should we run this typesetting center?"
Fu Xue had only spoken casually and hadn't expected Fang Zhenyu to ask her for advice so seriously. She became a little nervous and said, "Mr. Fang, it was just a fleeting thought; I don't have a complete plan."
Fang Zhenyu encouraged her, saying, "Many things are elevated from fleeting thoughts. Tell me, perhaps we can get inspiration for developing our typesetting business from your fleeting thoughts?"
Fu Xue was still embarrassed until Hu Liping encouraged her, at which point she finally shared her ideas. Although her ideas weren't very complete, Fang Zhenyu nodded repeatedly. Finally, he said to Hu Liping, "Liping, Fu Xue makes a lot of sense. After we open, you and she should work on a plan." "Perhaps, our typesetting center alone can generate considerable profits."
Hu Liping was greatly inspired by Fu Xue's words. She replied earnestly, "President Fang, I will." She hesitated for a moment and said, "Anyway, I'm short one assistant. How about making Xiaoxue my deputy director?"
Tan Chunmei, who had been listening to their conversation, said, "President Fang, I think Liping's suggestion is excellent. Should we give him a formality?"
Fang Zhenyu said without hesitation, "Okay, we'll do it your way."
Fu Xue hadn't expected that Fang Zhenyu would appoint her as the deputy director of the typesetting center with just her somewhat immature suggestion. She said somewhat nervously, "President Fang, I'm afraid this isn't appropriate?"
"What's inappropriate?" Fang Zhenyu asked, staring at her delicate face.
Fu Xue blushed involuntarily, and it took her a while to calm down before saying, "Our group's positions are all competitive. If you appoint someone like this, I'm afraid people will object."
"Who dares to object to what President Fang says?" Hu Liping said.
Fang Zhenyu said, "It can't be said like that. Right is right, and wrong is wrong. Does everyone have to accept what I say? But, Xiaoxue, our rules are rigid, but people are flexible. As long as we discover someone with talent, we can make an exception and promote them. Aren't you afraid people won't accept it? Then you have to show results and let them see your talent."
"President Fang!" Fu Xue felt even more uneasy after saying those words, which only strengthened Fang Zhenyu's decision to make her the deputy director.
Fang Zhenyu gave her an encouraging look and said, "Let's leave it at that for now. Anyway, our positions aren't fixed. If you really can't do it, you'll have to step down eventually."
Fu Xue was about to say something when Qi Chaowei arrived with Lin Xiaoying. In front of outsiders, she didn't want to say anything, so she resolved to do her job well to repay Fang Zhenyu's kindness.
At this time, Lin Xiaoying was about to give birth. Although she was by Qi Chaowei's side, her heart belonged to Fang Zhenyu, but she didn't dare to show it in this situation. Qi Chaowei was extremely grateful to Fang Zhenyu. He held Fang Zhenyu's hand and said, "President Fang, how can I possibly thank you enough?"
Before Fang Zhenyu could answer, Su Ling, standing to the side, laughed and said, "How can you repay me? Just repay me with your body."
"Get lost! I'm not gay!" Qi Chaowei glared at Su Ling. Little did he know, Su Ling was suggesting that Lin Xiaoying repay him with her body!
Everyone burst into laughter. After the laughter subsided, Su Weipeng also came over. He said to Fang Zhenyu, "President Fang, your business is growing bigger and bigger. I'm afraid that in the future, I, a mere deputy director, won't be able to help you much anymore." Fang Zhenyu
cursed inwardly, because he knew what Su Weipeng meant. Su Weipeng wanted to remind Fang Zhenyu in front of everyone that his success was the result of his support, and that if he wanted to continue developing, he needed to get closer to him. At the same time, he was also afraid that Fang Zhenyu would forget him and that he wouldn't get any benefits in the future. Fang Zhenyu said, "We're in the printing business. Without Director Su's support, how could we have developed?"
"In that case, you'd better take good care of Director Su. Tell me, after the opening ceremony, what fun places will you take us to?" Qin Zhongkun asked. This man was older than Su Weipeng and hadn't achieved much in his official career. He followed Su Weipeng closely for a simple reason: to have fun with him. Of course, he understood Su Weipeng's intentions well. Seeing his question, he knew Su Weipeng wanted to have fun, so he spoke on his behalf.
"You guys have fun. I have some things to do, so I won't join you," Qi Chaowei said.
"Understood. You just be a good model husband and father," Su Weipeng said.
Fang Zhenyu thought for a moment and then said, "You've already been to the few fun places in Linhai. The other new places haven't been built yet. How about this, you decide for yourselves. As long as it's within Linhai, I'll accompany you to the end."
"Good, that's enough," Su Weipeng seemed very happy.
“Of course, sometimes what our General Manager Fang says is more effective than what I, the Party Secretary, say.” Zhong Yuguang had arrived unexpectedly.
Fang Zhenyu was surprised by his arrival, as he hadn't invited any leaders from the Municipal Party Committee, and certainly not Zhong Yuguang. To avoid suspicion, he often avoided inviting Zhong Yuguang to Oriental Group events. He stepped forward, introduced them, and then asked, “Secretary Zhong, what brings you here?”
Zhong Yuguang replied, “Our city’s renowned enterprise has added a new development project, and it’s even a cross-industry, cross-regional project. As the Party Committee and the government, if we don’t come to celebrate, wouldn’t it seem like we don’t value the development of private enterprises? So, not only am I here, but Mayor Chen and Director Luo are also here.”
Fang Zhenyu could understand Luo Weisheng and the others coming, but he didn’t understand why Zhong Yuguang was mixed up with Chen Xiangdong again. However, he didn’t have time to ask these questions, as the ceremony was approaching. With several important figures arriving, the unveiling arrangements needed to be changed. He asked Yan Ruyu to greet them while he went to discuss the matter with Tan Chunmei and Chen Changlin.
Fang Zhenyu had many capable subordinates, so the established matters were quickly resolved, and the ceremony proceeded smoothly. Zhong Yuguang and Chen Xiangdong were both invited by Fang Zhenyu to speak. Zhong Yuguang was prepared; he mainly expressed his hope that the Oriental Group would take another significant step forward in its reforms. Chen Xiangdong, on the other hand, was pushed forward at the last minute, but he spoke tactfully, building on Zhong Yuguang's points and encouraging other companies to learn from the Oriental Group.
The unveiling ceremony ended with a booming sound of firecrackers. The others slowly dispersed, but Zhong Yuguang, Chen Xiangdong, and others remained. Zhong Yuguang said to Chen Xiangdong, "Old Chen, have you noticed that the newly assigned college graduates in their group are already capable of handling things independently?"
"Yes, I really have to admire their personnel management skills. Our Party Committee and government still have a lot to learn in this regard," Chen Xiangdong replied with deep admiration.
"I heard your Bingbing is working under him too?"
"Sort of. She works in the port development zone, but all she talks about is what General Manager Fang said and did, and she even complained that I didn't let her go to the head office back then. You know what, it's really good for developing people there. Now, her thinking and work abilities are much stronger than those in our office."
Zhong Yuguang was a little puzzled. Chen Xiangdong had volunteered to come to Fang Zhenyu's ceremony today, and his words today clearly showed his support for Fang Zhenyu. Had Chen Xiangdong changed? Before he could think further, Fang Zhenyu had already seen off his guests and came over. Fang Zhenyu asked with a smile, "The Secretary and the Mayor are here together today, it's not just to offer congratulations, is it? Come on, let's talk in the office if you have any instructions."
Chen Xiangdong said, "I don't have any instructions, maybe the Secretary does." For some reason, he felt particularly cheerful today, completely forgetting the conflict between himself and Zhong Yuguang.
"There is something, but it's not really instructions." Zhong Yuguang put aside his doubts about Chen Xiangdong and walked towards the office with Fang Zhenyu.

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