[Urban] The New Five Golden Flowers (Complete Version) - 36

(Volume Nine) Chapter

Nine : Zhenyu's Marital Crisis
Thursday, July 16, 1998. The corridor outside the emergency room of Linhai City Hospital was crowded with people, some standing, some sitting, all looking extremely anxious. Occasionally, doctors and nurses would come and go, and everyone's eyes would linger on them, but they would only hurry by, no one speaking.
Ning Yuheng's face was full of sorrow; sometimes she would stare blankly at the light above the emergency room door, sometimes she would pace back and forth in the corridor, while Ning Yufen kept comforting her beside her. Although she didn't cry, her heart was filled with grief. Call her promiscuous, call her filthy, she liked Zhong Yuguang, and also deeply loved Fang Zhenyu, but at this moment, Fang Zhenyu hadn't arrived at the port yet, and Zhong Yuguang lay in the emergency room, his fate unknown.
Around three in the morning, Fang Zhenyu finally appeared before Ning Yuheng. "Brother-in-law!" Upon seeing him, Ning Yuheng cried out and threw herself into his arms, bursting into tears.
Fang Zhenyu put his arm around her shoulder and comforted her, "Don't worry, Yuguang will be alright."
"Brother-in-law, I'm so scared!" Ning Yuheng sobbed uncontrollably. Although she usually seemed strong, she was still a woman, and in this situation, she was completely helpless.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Fang Zhenyu gently patted her back, and when she stopped sobbing, he asked, "How is Yuguang now?"
Perhaps having found someone to rely on, Ning Yuheng calmed down a bit and said, "I don't know, they've been trying to resuscitate him for three hours."
At this moment, Chen Xiangdong, Yu Suibo, and Luo Weisheng gathered around, followed by several deputy secretaries and deputy mayors. Seeing Chen Xiangdong give him a signal, he handed Ning Yuheng over to Ning Yufen and went to the side with Chen Xiangdong and the others. "How is he?" he asked.
Chen Xiangdong said with a heavy heart, "The doctor said the chances of him surviving are very slim. You need to be prepared."
"How could this happen?" Fang Zhenyu asked.
Chen Xiangdong briefly explained what had happened, then asked, "Should we call Zhong Ying back?"
Fang Zhenyu said, "Let's prepare for the worst and call her back. Let me talk to her." So, Fang Zhenyu called Hu Yuanyuan, asking her to accompany Zhong Ying on the plane back early the next morning, before returning to Ning Yuheng's side.
Ning Yuheng was a smart woman; seeing Chen Xiangdong and Fang Zhenyu like this, she knew the situation was serious. Ignoring the people around her, she weakly leaned into Fang Zhenyu's arms and asked, "Brother-in-law, is it..."
Fang Zhenyu didn't let her finish, holding her tightly and whispering in her ear, "Be strong. You still have me, and Yingying!" Then he released her.
Things had come to this point; Ning Yuheng could only brace herself, leaving Fang Zhenyu's embrace, staring blankly at the emergency room door.
Nearly twenty minutes later, the doctors filed out. Dean He Chengliang said apologetically, "I'm sorry, we've done our best. Please go in and say a few words to him."
Fang Zhenyu helped Ning Yuheng inside, followed by Chen Xiangdong and the others.
Zhong Yuguang lay quietly on the hospital bed, his face pale and bloodless. Seeing them enter, he glanced at everyone, then fixed his gaze on Fang Zhenyu, a slight smile appearing on his face. He said, "I'm sorry, I can't work with you to build Linhai Port. Zhenyu, this responsibility will be yours from now on."
"Yuguang!" Fang Zhenyu gripped his hand tightly. Although Zhong Yuguang had placed him in such an important position in port construction, making his work much harder, it had also provided him with a stage to showcase his talents. Thinking of the support and help Zhong Yuguang had given him over the years, he felt deeply moved.
Zhong Yuguang gave Chen Xiangdong a deep look, then fixed his gaze on Yu Suibo, and said, "Mayor Yu, the future of Linhai Port, the future of Linhai, depends on you."
Although Yu Suibo wished he could immediately seize the power from Zhong Yuguang, at this moment, he was also moved by Zhong Yuguang's persistent pursuit of his cause. He said, "Secretary Zhong, rest assured, we will definitely build Linhai Port into a world-renowned port."
"Secretary Zhong, I will do my best to assist Zhenyu." Chen Xiangdong saw Zhong Yuguang's eyes looking at him again and spoke before he could speak.
Zhong Yuguang showed a gratified smile and said, "You can all go out now. I have something to say to Yuheng."
Everyone hesitated slightly, then quietly left.
"Yuguang, don't say so much, get some rest." Ning Yuheng, who had been silent until now, pressed her face against Zhong Yuguang's and said, choking back tears. Although she knew it was hopeless, she couldn't bear to see Zhong Yuguang working too hard.
“I know how much time I have left, listen to me.” Zhong Yuguang reached out and gently stroked Ning Yuheng’s face. “Yuheng, you’ve had a tough time these past few years. I thought we could spend the rest of our lives together, but fate has played a cruel trick on me, leaving me all alone. I’m so sorry.” Zhong Yuguang seemed to have regained some strength.
“No, I won’t let you go,” Ning Yuheng cried.
“Don’t be silly, everyone has to go down this path, I’m just going a little earlier. What I’m worried about is Yingying. She’s beautiful and in the entertainment industry, it’s not an easy road for her. You’ll have to take good care of her from now on.”
“Don’t worry, I will.”
Zhong Yuguang said, fumbling for something under his pillow. “I originally wanted us to have a child together, but now it seems that God wants my Zhong family line to end. After I’m gone, get rid of the baby, find a good family, and live a good life. Don’t marry an official again, the officialdom is too corrupt, it’s hard to get by!” As Zhong Yuguang spoke, the light in his eyes dimmed.
Ning Yuheng followed Zhong Yuguang’s hand and pulled out a red piece of paper from under the pillow. It was a birth certificate. She was stunned. She and Zhong Yuguang hadn't used contraception for over two months. Her period, which was usually very regular, hadn't come these past two days, and she assumed she was pregnant. Before even getting a test, she told Zhong Yuguang, and they were both overjoyed. But then, tonight, her period came again. How could she tell a dying man like this? She cried out, "No, I'll never marry again!"
"Don't be silly, you don't want me to be unhappy in death, do you?" Zhong Yuguang's voice grew weaker and weaker.
A strange thought surged into Ning Yuheng's mind. She suddenly became strong, tightly gripping Zhong Yuguang's hand, and said, "I know what's on your mind. Don't worry, I will not only take good care of Yingying, but if we really have a child, I will definitely give birth to him so he can carry on the Zhong family line. Furthermore, I will wholeheartedly assist my brother-in-law in building the port. I want Zhong Yuguang's name engraved on the port's monument."
"Yuheng!" Zhong Yuguang called out affectionately, then closed his eyes.
Ning Yuheng kissed Zhong Yuguang on the cheek, calmly covered him with a white sheet, tucked the birth certificate into her bosom, and walked out of the ward expressionlessly.
On Wednesday, July 29, 1998, Deng Tingfang from the port area arrived at Fang Zhenyu's office, travel-worn, but found Fang Zhenyu absent. Only Hong Min was there, organizing documents. She couldn't help but say unhappily, "What happened? Didn't you say you had urgent business and needed me to come down? Why did you walk away by yourself?"
Hong Min invited her to sit down, poured her a cup of tea, and then said, "Actually, I was the one who called you down; he doesn't even know you're here."
"What could be so important?" Deng Tingfang knew something serious must have happened, otherwise Hong Min wouldn't dare to falsely claim it was an imperial edict and send her so far, especially since she had many things to do in the provincial capital.
"Someone has sued our husband." Hong Min handed Deng Tingfang a lawyer's letter.
"Our husband?" Deng Tingfang took the letter, looking at Hong Min with suspicion. She didn't know that Hong Min was also one of Fang Zhenyu's mistresses.
Hong Min showed no embarrassment and said, "Aren't you Zhenyu's wife?"
"Hehe, I almost forgot, how could our womanizing lad let such a beautiful woman in the office pass him by!" Hong Min said, and Deng Tingfang, of course, knew about Hong Min's relationship with Fang Zhenyu. As she spoke, she carefully read the letter.
Hong Min didn't argue. Seeing Deng Tingfang lower her head in thought after reading the letter, she asked, "Sister Fang, will Zhenyu be in trouble?"
Deng Tingfang looked up, organized her thoughts, and said, "We can't be sure yet. It depends on how Sister Dajun handles things in Hong Kong. Let's wait for them to come back and discuss it together."
"Alright, it's about time. Why don't we book a private room at the resort, have a meal together, and discuss it properly?" Hong Min said, making a call to the resort and then calling Fang Zhenyu and Zhan Dajun.
Seeing Hong Min still deep in thought after finishing her work, seemingly burdened by worries, Deng Tingfang couldn't help but ask, "If Sister Dajun really registers her marriage in Hong Kong, I think we'll definitely win this case."
Hong Min turned to Deng Tingfang, her expression grave, and said, "Have you considered that what we need to do now isn't just fighting the case for Zhenyu, but more importantly, how to handle the aftermath?"
"You're considering the impact of this case on Zhenyu, right?"
"Yes."
"I've thought about it too. At worst, I'll just get a disciplinary action or something. I think this kind of romantic affair won't have much of an impact on the public. Maybe, because of it, the stock price will even rise!" Deng Tingfang joked, trying to lighten Hong Min's mood.
"If it were a private company, perhaps it would really be as you say. Unfortunately, this is a state-owned enterprise. Anything becomes much more complicated when politics gets involved. Never mind, let's wait and see. When it comes to politics, Sister Dajun is probably more knowledgeable than any of us." With that, Hong Min and Deng Tingfang left together.
Walking towards the resort, Deng Tingfang was full of admiration. Since Qin Zhong took over the port's consulting business, she had rarely come to the port, and she hadn't expected it to change so much. Watching the port's rapid development, Deng Tingfang couldn't help but feel deeply moved. Just a short time ago, this place was a desolate wasteland; in just five years, it had almost become a metropolis. It was hard to imagine that without someone as dedicated and innovative as Fang Zhenyu, such achievements could have been made.
"Miss Deng, Miss Deng!" As she walked, an elderly voice called from a nearby shop.
Deng Tingfang looked towards the voice and saw an old woman walking towards her from a shop. She felt the woman looked familiar, but couldn't quite place her.
The old woman stepped forward, took Deng Tingfang's hand, and looked her over again. She said, "Hmm, not bad, still as young and beautiful as ever, and even more dignified and prosperous-looking. It seems that the old commander's spirit in heaven is truly protecting us Jinhua people!"
Upon hearing the old woman say this, Deng Tingfang remembered that she was the mother of her grandfather's bodyguard. She had met her when she came to relocate the monument last time. At that time, she had mistakenly thought that she and Fang Zhenyu were a couple. She couldn't help but warmly embrace the old woman, asking affectionately, "Grandma, how are you feeling?"
The old woman was even happier to see that Deng Tingfang still remembered her, saying, "Good, good, good. Not only am I healthy, but my life is even better. My grandson has opened a shop, and business is booming, all thanks to Mr. Fang!" Then, she whispered in Deng Tingfang's ear, "You and Mr. Fang are a couple, aren't you?" Although she was Fang Zhenyu's mistress, Deng Tingfang was still a little shy in the face of the old woman's question. Her face flushed, and she said, "Grandma, Mr.
Fang has a wife!"
The man laughed, a suggestive laugh, his voice even softer: "So what? What capable man doesn't have several wives? My deadbeat only has one fishing boat, and he already has two. It's normal for someone as capable as Mr. Fang to have a few women, isn't it? Listen to me, be bold, you'll be happy."
Deng Tingfang didn't know what to say this time. Luckily, Hong Min, who was nearby, also heard the old man's words and immediately pulled her aside, saying to the old man, "Grandma, Attorney Deng will listen to you. We have other things to do, we'll be going now." Saying this, she quickly walked towards the resort.
"Come visit my house sometime, let this old lady tell you what kind of woman is truly happy," the old man shouted loudly from behind.
"My God, what's going on? A woman actually defending a man like that!" After walking a little further away, until the old woman couldn't hear her anymore, Hong Min said, "It seems he really is incredibly capable; even an old woman like him is helping him. No wonder you said his romantic affairs are nothing." To be honest, although Hong Min couldn't resist Fang Zhenyu's charm and slept with him, she hadn't thought of doing what Zhan Dajun and the others had done. Now, hearing the old woman's words, her heart was stirred.
"It's good that you understand," Deng Tingfang said, deeply moved.
As they spoke, they arrived at the resort's restaurant. The waiter quickly led them to their reserved private room, where Zhan Dajun was already waiting for them. Deng Tingfang and Zhan Dajun had known each other for a long time and got along very well; their meeting was naturally lively.
Not long after, Fang Zhenyu arrived, accompanied by Ouyang Ruoliu. Deng Tingfang, having learned from Zhan Dajun that Ouyang Ruoliu was not an outsider, didn't hesitate to throw herself into Fang Zhenyu's arms, showering him with affection before leaving his embrace.
Fang Zhenyu, looking at Deng Tingfang's flushed face, asked with a smile, "Great lawyer, what brings you here today?"
Deng Tingfang glared at him and said, "If you don't go to see me, can't I come to see you? Are you trying to dump me?"
"How could I dare? Aren't I afraid you'll send me a lawyer's letter and sue me?" Fang Zhenyu chuckled.
"I came today specifically for that lawyer's letter."
"What lawyer's letter?" Fang Zhenyu asked in surprise. It turned out that Hong Min had just received the letter and, without telling Fang Zhenyu, had called Deng Tingfang.
Zhan Dajun knew about this matter because it involved her, so Hong Min notified her immediately, and contacting Deng Tingfang was also at her behest. She took the letter from Deng Tingfang and handed it to Fang Zhenyu, saying, "Take a look for yourself."
"How could this happen?" Fang Zhenyu became uneasy upon reading it, not for himself, but mainly for Zhan Dajun's reputation. He pulled Zhan Dajun into his arms, saying somewhat guiltily, "Dajun, I'm sorry to have troubled you."
Zhan Dajun gave him a sweet kiss and smiled, "When I took the children in, I anticipated this day would come, it's just that it came a little early, it's nothing serious."
"What evidence will the other side have?" Deng Tingfang was concerned about how to defend Fang Zhenyu in court.
Zhan Dajun said, "Don't rush, I'm hungry, let's talk after we've eaten." With that, he rang the bell to call the waiter to order.
The food and drinks were served, and everyone ate and drank while listening to Zhan Dajun talk about the evidence that the other side might have obtained. She told them about He Weiqiang's surveillance of her two children, and also about how Xiaohua had fallen and bled in the park a while ago, and He happened to be there. Finally, she said, "I think their biggest piece of evidence is the DNA test."
After Zhan Dajun's marriage registration in Hong Kong was confirmed, Deng Tingfang laughed, "Don't worry, our womanizing scoundrel won't go to jail. It just further confirms he's a playboy chairman. But, Dajun, your reputation isn't looking good."
Zhan Dajun pouted and said, "I don't care about reputation. It's perfect, I can use this opportunity to divorce my brother so he can marry my sister-in-law legitimately."
Everyone laughed easily, because who among them wouldn't want to be like her, sticking with Fang Zhenyu forever? Hong Min laughed along with them, but after laughing, she said seriously, "I think we should make arrangements for what our playboy chairman will have to face after this incident."
Fang Zhenyu laughed, "What's there to arrange? At most, I'll stop being that philandering chairman and become a womanizing husband. Ruoliu, how's it going on your end?"
Ouyang Ruoliu gave him a flirtatious look and said, "If you ask me to do something, do you think I wouldn't do it as quickly as possible?"
"That's good. Let's relax and drink. Tingfang, you haven't been here in a long time. Keep me company." Fang Zhenyu said, pulling Deng Tingfang into his arms.
Not hearing his solution, Deng Tingfang naturally wouldn't feel at ease and resisted, saying, "Tell me your plan, otherwise, I really won't be in the mood for intimacy."
Fang Zhenyu had no choice but to tell her.
It turned out that after Hong Min and the others raised the issue of personnel changes in Linhai, which might have a significant impact on Fang Zhenyu, he began to address this problem. The Port Development and Investment Corporation is a state-owned enterprise, and the chairman is appointed. If they want to remove him, there's nothing he can do. However, he has already arranged some capable people, at least ensuring that the port's operation doesn't deviate too much from his predetermined direction. He has also made proper arrangements for the older generation, such as Qian Daixin. As for the Oriental Group, although Fang Zhenyu's shares weren't the largest, he believed that because of his strong grassroots support, he could acquire the scattered shares among the workers by spending money, thus securing his say in the Oriental Group. His funds came from an investment by Ouyang Ruoliu's father.
After hearing Fang Zhenyu's words, Hong Min deeply felt that Ning Yufen understood Fang Zhenyu better. She said nothing more and raised her glass in a toast: "It seems I've been meddling."
"Who said that? No matter what arrangements are made, our lawyer Deng can't be left out. Otherwise, you'll be in prison getting intimate with me." Fang Zhenyu noticed Hong Min's unease and comforted her, raising his glass to invite her to drink and feeding Deng Tingfang his own drink. The atmosphere became lively again. On
Tuesday, August 4, 1998, Long Jiaojiao of Zhenhua Group sat at the desk where Ye Peidong used to sit, surveying everything in the office. Sadness was inevitable, but more than anything, joy filled her heart.
Ye Peidong had no family. His death was so sudden, and he didn't leave a will. As Ye's wife, Long Jiaojiao became the primary heir to Ye Peidong's assets, and naturally inherited his shares in Zhenhua. Although the group was fined a lot for the breached seawall, that was only a matter for the group. The stock price had fallen, but Ye Peidong's shareholding remained unchanged. Therefore, Long Jiaojiao became the vice president of Zhenhua. She could have been the president, but she felt she wasn't capable enough and gave the position to Feng Zuquan.
"Vice President Long, these are the materials you requested." Tong Zhiwei knocked and entered, handing a stack of documents to Long Jiaojiao.
"Thank you!" Long Jiaojiao stood up, took the documents, and said very warmly, "Zhiwei, I told you, just call me by my name. Didn't you call me that before? Why are you being so formal?"
"How can I? You are now a true vice president!" Tong Zhiwei said.
"So you don't consider me a friend anymore?" Long Jiaojiao puffed out her high breasts, her pretty face full of resentment as she looked at Tong Zhiwei.
Although Long Jiaojiao wasn't as pretty as Shangguan Wenxin, her figure was fuller. The two stood very close, her pert breasts almost touching Tong Zhiwei's body. At this moment, Long Jiaojiao was wearing a black dress. Although it covered her up quite well, the soft fabric made her figure even more prominent. It was vaguely visible that she wasn't wearing a bra, and a small white flower was pinned to her perky nipple, making her look very charming. The faint fragrance in the air, combined with those resentful words, made Tong Zhiwei's heart race. He quickly said, "Of course we're friends, but..."
"Alright, in the future when there's no one else around, I don't want to hear you call me 'Deputy Long'." Long Jiaojiao interrupted Tong Zhiwei, giving him a flirtatious wink.
Tong Zhiwei's heart pounded even harder. He thought to himself, "What does she mean?" Although he had a girlfriend like Shangguan Wenxin, she was often away and her attitude towards him was inconsistent. As a normal man, it was impossible not to have other thoughts. He forced himself to calm down and whispered, "Yes."
"Okay, you can go out now. Let me know when President Feng comes."
"Yes." Tong Zhiwei replied and left.
Watching Tong Zhiwei's retreating figure, Long Jiaojiao's face showed a helpless expression. She wasn't a promiscuous person. Her husband's body was barely cold; she shouldn't be acting so flirtatiously. However, as a woman, to maintain a foothold in such a large company, she needed a capable assistant, and Tong Zhiwei was the most suitable candidate. Not only was he capable at work, but he also had good connections. If managed well, he would greatly help solidify her position at Zhenhua. Besides, if she were to remarry, he would be a good choice. Although Long Jiaojiao knew that Tong Zhiwei had a girlfriend like Shangguan Wenxin, she didn't care, did she? Ye Peidong and Chen Bingbing are already married and have children, and yet she still managed to snatch him away.
Lost in thought, Tong Zhiwei announced Feng Zuquan's arrival, so she went to his office. She wanted to discuss Fang Zhenyu with him today, but because of Tong Zhiwei's relationship with Shangguan Wenxin, she hadn't invited him.
"Deputy Long, in your opinion, can we bring Fang Zhenyu down this time?" As soon as she sat down, Feng Zuquan went straight to the point.
"What do you think?" Long Jiaojiao didn't answer directly. This time, it wasn't just anyone suing Fang Zhenyu, but a public prosecution, because the whistleblower had presented strong evidence that Fang Zhenyu had committed bigamy.
"I don't think it'll be that easy," Feng Zuquan said. Although he had instructed He Weiqiang to do this, he was only acting on someone's behalf. But the person who asked him wanted him to find a way to convict Fang Zhenyu, preferably sending him to prison for a year or two.
“Logically speaking, we have solid evidence, so there shouldn’t be any problem. But who is Fang Zhenyu? He’ll definitely have his ways. Besides, his lawyer, Deng Tingfang, isn’t someone who gives up easily.” Long Jiaojiao paused, then continued, “Actually, we don’t need to be nervous. As long as the evidence is real, even if we can’t convict him, he won’t be able to stay in the chairmanship of the Development and Investment Corporation.”
Feng Zuquan asked, “Why?”
Long Jiaojiao smiled smugly, “Those officials value their reputation the most. Even if they do terrible things behind the scenes, they can’t tolerate the slightest stain on their reputation. Think about it, although Fang Zhenyu may escape bigamy, he’s morally corrupt and leads a decadent life. Can he still sit in the chairmanship? The Port Investment and Development Corporation is a state-owned enterprise, and the chairman is appointed. Even in the Oriental Group, the state holds the largest share.”
Although Feng Zuquan had never been involved in officialdom, he had close ties with officials. He just hadn’t thought of it at first. Hearing Long Jiaojiao’s explanation, he immediately understood. He laughed heartily and said, “Now let’s see how this womanizing chairman can maintain his prestige!”
"Even so, we'll still do our best to make this a success, ensuring Fang Zhenyu never recovers," Long Jiaojiao said through gritted teeth.
Seeing Long Jiaojiao's expression, Feng Zuquan was secretly surprised. He knew that Fang Zhenyu and Ye Peidong had no real grudge; it was only because of Fang Zhenyu that Zhong Yuguang hadn't given Ye Peidong a prominent position. Yet this woman wanted to kill Fang Zhenyu. It seemed women could be unreasonable at times; he'd better be careful working with her. He immediately said, "Alright, let Fang Zhenyu experience our power. He's been suppressing us for too long."
Long Jiaojiao gave Feng Zuquan a meaningful look and said, "Once this is done, Mr. Feng, you'll have to treat us to a good meal!"
"Why should I treat?" Feng Zuquan was puzzled.
"You'll find out then," Long Jiaojiao smiled mysteriously, offering no further explanation.
Feng Zuquan didn't press further, so he discussed other matters of the group with her before they went about their own business.
On Saturday, August 8, 1998, Fang Zhenyu sat on the sofa in the living room of the Fang family mansion, intently watching television while eating grapes that Ning Yuzhi offered him. His smile remained unchanged. However, such focused attention on television commercials was something Fang Zhenyu would never have done before.
Ning Yuzhi, however, was not as calm as him; she was worried that her brother-in-law's lover couldn't withstand the pressure of public opinion.
Yesterday, the court finally held its hearing. As everyone expected, because Zhan Dajun had indeed registered his marriage with Zhan Dawei in Hong Kong, despite the evidence that Xiaohua and Xiaoling were Fang Zhenyu's biological children, it was impossible to determine whether he had maintained a long-term relationship with Zhan Dajun. Thanks to Deng Tingfang's skillful defense, the court could not convict him of bigamy and ultimately only issued a moral condemnation. Although the hearing was held in secret, since someone was determined to report him, the matter would inevitably leak out, which would be a significant blow to Fang Zhenyu.
Ning Yuzhi popped a grape into Fang Zhenyu's mouth, her delicate hand gently stroking his thigh as she asked with concern, "Brother-in-law, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, how could I be alright?" Fang Zhenyu pulled Ning Yuzhi into his arms, his large hand slipping under her clothes to knead her full, firm breasts.
Ning Yuzhi let out a comfortable moan, murmuring, "I was worried you'd be affected by the court case."
Fang Zhenyu kissed her, arousing her desire, before releasing her, saying, "Silly girl, I expected this day to come. Besides, after this, I can truly be a ladies' man. Go on, quickly prepare the food with your older sister; they'll be here soon." "
Okay." Ning Yuzhi sat up straight, taking a long time to calm down before asking, "Brother-in-law, why did you invite Minister Qian and the others over?"
"You'll find out soon enough." Fang Zhenyu didn't answer, but instead pushed her away.
Not long after Ning Yuzhi went to the kitchen, the doorbell rang. Fang Zhenyu opened the door, and there stood Qian Daixin, Song Bin, and Yan Jinming, whom he had invited, followed by his secretary Hong Min and driver Qianru. Fang Zhenyu welcomed them into the living room, where Hong Min and Qianru served them tea.
"Mr. Fang, you called us here..." Qian Daixin was somewhat puzzled. Indeed, the three of them could be considered veterans of the Port Development and Investment Corporation, and were hired by Fang Zhenyu himself, but they rarely came to the Fang family building, let alone ate here.
Fang Zhenyu interrupted him, chuckling, "Mr. Qian, you've worked hard for me for several years, and I've never treated you to a meal. Today, I'll treat you to one to make up for it. I hope you don't mind."
"How could we? You gave us the opportunity to showcase our talents. To be honest, we should be the ones treating you to a meal to express our gratitude," Qian Daixin said shyly.
"Yes!" Song Bin and Yan Jinming echoed.
"Let's not talk about that. I believe you all know about my situation. What are your thoughts?" Fang Zhenyu changed the subject.
"What are your thoughts?" Qian Daixin glanced at Fang Zhenyu, then at Hong Min and Qianru, and asked meaningfully, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
"The truth, of course," Fang Zhenyu said sincerely.
"If you tell the truth, we hate you to death," Qian Daixin said.
"Old Qian, you..." Song Bin was very angry, but couldn't speak.
Qian Daixin ignored him and continued, "I hate that you've pulled so many beauties into your arms, depriving us of many opportunities." He glanced ambiguously at Hong Min and Qian Ru, then added, "But I believe that any real man would only envy and admire you."
In truth, these seasoned veterans had suspected Fang Zhenyu's entanglements with the women, but lacked evidence. Now, with Zhan Dajun's incident, they understood that their boss's relationships with those women were indeed unusual. While they felt a little uncomfortable, they felt, as Qian Daixin said, deep admiration. After all, Fang Zhenyu wasn't a freeloader; he won women's hearts through his own abilities. However, with Zhan Dajun's incident, Fang Zhenyu's entrepreneurial path might not be as smooth as before.
Song Bin was the first to voice his concerns: "President Fang, we truly admire you, but I'm afraid your current position is in jeopardy."
"More than that? I'm afraid the Oriental Group will also face problems," Fang Zhenyu said.
"So, how can we help you?" Yan Jinming, who had been silent until now, asked.
"I really need your help, and it's a big favor. You three are veterans of the head office, the company's treasures. If I leave the company, I wonder if the three of you would be willing to come and help me?" Fang Zhenyu asked with a smile.
A new ruler brings a new court, and Qian, Song, and Yan were all old-timers, so they understood this principle. Privately, they had had many worries. They were hired, but they occupied important positions in the head office. The new leader would definitely replace them with his own trusted people. Even if the new leader trusted them greatly, the three of them were not young anymore; the youngest, Song Bin, was already fifty-five, and he feared his remaining years wouldn't be easy. Hearing Fang Zhenyu's words, the three knew he was looking out for them. Their gratitude was beyond words. They looked at each other, and Qian Daixin's eyes even glistened with tears.
Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "What? We've known each other for so long, and you won't even help with this?"
"Yes, we'll definitely help," Song Bin said excitedly.
"That's good. Let's discuss what we should do next. Amin, see if Big Sister and the others have finished. Let's have a drink and chat." Fang Zhenyu said happily.
"Coming, coming." As soon as Fang Zhenyu finished speaking, Ning Yuzhi appeared in the dining room with dishes and called out.
"Alright, let's go over there." Fang Zhenyu stood up and walked towards the dining room with the others. After Qianru poured the wine, Fang Zhenyu raised his glass and said, "Come, let me toast the three of you. You've worked hard for me, Fang Zhenyu, these past few years."
The three of them raised their glasses and drank. Song Bin said, "What are you saying? It should be you, President Fang, who has taken care of us." Seeing Qianru pour more wine, the three of them returned the toast to Fang Zhenyu.
The group toasted each other, talking about the past, and everyone was quite moved. Qian Daixin and his two companions had already experienced Fang Zhenyu's abilities and knew that he must have planned this all along. Therefore, they simply continued drinking and eating. When they were halfway through their drinks, Qian Daixin finally said, "Mr. Fang, what do you think we should do?"
Fang Zhenyu knew the three men's personalities quite well and knew they would never reveal his plans, so he explained his intentions. He wasn't entirely confident that he could keep the Oriental Group under his control, so he planned to establish a separate consulting service company specifically to serve investors coming to Linhai Port. As for Qian Daixin and his two companions, it would be best if the head office continued to give them important positions; if not, they could all come to this consulting service company. With Fang Zhenyu's connections and the three men's talents, he was sure they could make a difference.
"That's wonderful!" Yan Jinming immediately agreed as soon as Fang Zhenyu finished speaking. He said, "Actually, there should have been such a company a long time ago. It would be a great convenience for investors coming to Linhai."
Fang Zhenyu said, "Besides being convenient for investors, the consulting company has another advantage."
"Yes, that is, it can keep track of the port's development at any time, preparing for Mr. Fang's future return to the business world." Before Fang Zhenyu could finish speaking, Qian Daixin added. Song and Yan immediately thought of this as well, and their admiration for Fang Zhenyu was beyond measure.
"A comeback? It's hard to say. However, ever since I took on the responsibility of building the port, making it a world-class port has been my lifelong dream. So I want to continue to contribute my share to its development," Fang Zhenyu said calmly. He then said to Hong Min, "Amin, bring out our plan and let the three experts take a look and see what's lacking."
"Yes," Hong Min replied, fetching a plan and handing it to the three men.
With their futures at stake, Qian Daixin and the other two stopped drinking and focused intently on discussing the plan. Fang Zhenyu didn't urge them to drink anymore, simply keeping them company. He understood the importance of these three men; their support would be immensely beneficial to his future development. Therefore, he tried every means to bring them to his side. Nearly
two hours passed, and the three old men shared their opinions. Hong Min noted them down and prepared to organize them later. Fang Zhenyu raised his glass again and exclaimed, "Come, let's toast to our renewed cooperation!"
"Cheers!" the three men responded enthusiastically!
Tuesday, August 18, 1998, Port District. "How could this be?" Jia Jin placed a document on Fang Zhenyu's desk, his face full of disbelief.
Fang Zhenyu looked at the document on the desk, his expression perfectly calm. Although he hadn't read it, he knew its contents: it was a document about removing him from his position as chairman and Zhan Dajun from his position as general manager, and appointing Feng Zuquan as chairman and general manager of Linhai Port Development and Investment Corporation. He smiled at Jia Jin and said, "Why can't it be like this? The capable rise, the incompetent fall. Besides, with my current reputation, it's really not appropriate for me to hold such an important position anymore; it would cause irreparable damage to the company."
"What a load of rubbish! What a load of rubbish! Losing you would be a huge loss for the company!" Jia Jin actually started swearing, completely abandoning his sanctimonious demeanor as the Party Secretary. He had worked with Fang Zhenyu for several years. Although Fang Zhenyu wasn't particularly capable, he was a selfless person. He knew Fang Zhenyu's importance to the port's development, and he also knew that Fang Zhenyu's philandering was wrong. But what he valued most was Fang Zhenyu's fighting spirit, willing to do anything for the port's development.
"Secretary Jia, how can you say that? Doing this is also for the port's development." Fang Zhenyu didn't want to say too much, so he could only offer a few words of advice.
"Who doesn't make mistakes? Are you going to erase someone's contributions just because of this little thing?" Jia Jin's face was full of contempt.
Fang Zhenyu knew that if he continued, he would only hear more complaints from Jia Jin, so he said, "Secretary Jia, the document has been issued. Right or wrong doesn't matter anymore. I called you here because I want to discuss something with you."
Jia Jin also knew that saying anything was useless, so he said, "Go ahead. Although I may not be able to decide anything in the future, I will try my best to do things according to your wishes."
"Actually, it's nothing much. I just want you to protect our old comrades when it's convenient for you." Fang Zhenyu explained his meaning.
Jia Jin pondered for a moment. He knew these people were important to the port's development, but they were arrogant and not easy to manage. He knew nothing about Feng Zuquan and wondered if he had the magnanimity of Fang Zhenyu to tolerate them. Besides, there was the issue of loyalty.
Fang Zhenyu understood his predicament and said, "I know many things may not be up to you. I only hope that if they are not valued here, you can find a way to let them leave and not hinder their development."
"If it's just about releasing them, that's much easier," Jia Jin thought. So he said earnestly, "Don't worry, as long as I'm in office, I will definitely protect them. They are indeed an asset to our port's development."
"That's good." Fang Zhenyu knew Jia Jin might not have much power, but having his help was better than nothing. He gave some more instructions and then let Jia Jin leave.
Hong Min came out of the lounge and stood behind Fang Zhenyu, massaging him as she said, "President Fang, how much help do you think Secretary Jia can provide?"
Hearing the seriousness in her tone, Fang Zhenyu smiled and said, "I'm not a president anymore. You might as well call me 'husband,' it would sound better."
"I'd like to, but..." Hong Min didn't finish her sentence, but said lightly, "How about I call you 'husband' when we're alone?"
"That would be great." Fang Zhenyu pulled her into his arms, kissed her, and then said, "Actually, I know Secretary Jia won't be of much help, but something is better than nothing. Otherwise, Dezhi and the others will have an even harder time."
"Anyway, we're going to open another company outside, so why not bring Dezhi and Xiaoyan along?" Hong Min knew that if a superior intentionally made things difficult for someone, that person's life would definitely be miserable. Shi Xiaoyan and the others had no doubt about Fang Zhenyu's loyalty, so working under Feng Zuquan in the future certainly wouldn't be comfortable.
Fang Zhenyu released Hong Min, walked to the window, looked at the vast sea outside, and said, "I won't give up the port so easily."
Hearing Fang Zhenyu's firm tone, Hong Min knew he must have other plans in mind. She didn't ask any further questions, but secretly planned how to keep in sync with Fang Zhenyu's thinking. She stepped forward, pressed her chest against his back, and said, "No matter what you do, I will stand by your side!"
"Thank you!" Fang Zhenyu turned around, hugged Hong Min affectionately again, and then released her, saying, "Help me call Dezhi and the others. It's time to tell them."
"Yes!" Hong Min replied and made the call. Fang Zhenyu also returned to his desk and began packing his things.
On Thursday, August 20, 1998, after Wang Peiying's birthday celebration at the Fang family building, everyone packed up their things and were about to go back to their rooms. Ning Yufang said, "Wait a minute, I have something to announce." When everyone's eyes were focused on her face, she said, word by word, "I want to divorce Zhenyu!"
"What?" Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Today is Wang Peiying's birthday. Because of Fang Zhenyu, this year's celebration was very low-key, with only a small family dinner hosted by Fang Zhenyu and the five Ning sisters. The Shangguan father and daughter were unable to attend because they were out of town. After hearing Ning Yufang's words, everyone thought she was talking nonsense. Wang Peiying went up to her, touched her forehead, and asked, "Yufang, are you running a fever, or are you possessed?"
"Mom, I'm neither running a fever nor possessed."
"Then why?" Wang Peiying trembled slightly, whether from anger or something else. She had always loved her son-in-law Fang Zhenyu as her own son, and Fang Zhenyu had sacrificed so much for the Ning family. Although she knew Fang Zhenyu was a womanizer, she believed that was the true nature of a man. Now her daughter was saying she wanted a divorce; she truly didn't understand why.
"Why?" Ning Yufang said indignantly, "What am I working so hard to rehearse, perform, and earn money for? Isn't it all for this family? But he, on the other hand, takes advantage of his money to play around with women. It would have been one thing if he had affairs with my sisters, after all, it's all in the family, but he's not satisfied, he still wants to have affairs outside. Now the whole world knows that Fang Zhenyu is a lecherous man. I can't keep a husband like that."
"Yufang!" Ning Yufen stopped her sister's incessant chatter and asked, "What exactly do you want?" She really didn't understand. Although she had intentionally yielded to Fang Zhenyu, it could also be said that her sister had snatched him from her hands. Moreover, it was her sister who had pushed her to become Fang Zhenyu's mistress, and the other women had also entered Fang Zhenyu's life with her tacit approval. Now her sister was saying such things. It was unimaginable how much of a blow this would be to Fang Zhenyu, who was already suffering in the business world.
“Yes, can’t we all talk things out? I’ve always seen how good you sisters are, so why did you turn out like this just when things were getting a little better?” Wang Peiying chimed in.
"If it weren't for you, how could I be living this kind of life?" Ning Yufang didn't take her mother's words to heart at all.
"Yufang, I think you're asking for a beating. How could you say such outrageous things?" Ning Yufen became furious, raising her hand to slap Ning Yufang, but fortunately Ning Yuzhi stopped her.
Ning Yufang ignored Ning Yufen's attitude and said coldly, "It's nothing. I've had enough of living with multiple wives. From now on, I'll live my own life. Tomorrow, my lawyer will send him the agreement, and he only needs to sign it. Don't worry, I don't want anything that belongs to Fang Zhenyu." After saying that, she arrogantly raised her head, not even glancing at her mother, and went upstairs.
"Fine, fine, fine." Fang Zhenyu, who hadn't spoken until now, could only utter three words before spitting out a mouthful of blood and fainting. Yes, he is indeed a womanizer, but he wasn't like this before. It was only because Ning Yufang encouraged him that this happened. Now, she's turning the tables and blaming him, saying she wasn't like that. How can this not make him furious?
"Zhenyu!" The women rushed over in alarm. Ning Yuwei's son was so frightened that he started crying.
Ning Yufen stepped forward and hugged him, anxiously asking, "What's wrong?"
A hint of unease flashed in Ning Yuzhi's eyes. She also stepped forward and stroked Fang Zhenyu's chest, saying, "He should be fine. He's just furious."
Wang Peiying was also very anxious, but she was a woman who had experienced many things. She calmly said, "Since that's the case, you all stay here with Zhenyu. I'm not going back tonight. I'm going upstairs to talk to Yufang. Xiaoning, let's go upstairs." She hugged her bewildered grandson.
"Okay, Mom. Yuwei, you take Xiaozhen upstairs too." Ning Yufen had also calmed down from her initial panic.
Wang Peiying and Ning Yuwei went upstairs, while the remaining three Ning sisters and Aunt Thirteen brought water to wipe Fang Zhenyu's body. Soon after, Fang Zhenyu slowly woke up. "Why? Why is this happening?" he murmured, his face dazed.
"Don't worry, Zhenyu, Yufang is just acting impulsively," Ning Yufen comforted him, kissing his forehead.
"No, I feel she's serious this time," Fang Zhenyu said.
"If she's serious, she's serious. What's so great about her? There are plenty of beautiful women. If she doesn't want you, we will." Although Aunt Thirteen was young, she was bold and decisive. She kissed Fang Zhenyu's exposed chest, her small hands gently wiping his genitals with a towel. "
Aunt Thirteen, you're not allowed to say such things," Ning Yufen stopped her.
“Why can’t we talk about it? Everyone has seen how much Brother Fang has sacrificed for this family and for the port, yet everyone wants to hurt him. It’s just women, isn’t it? Whoever has the ability can marry a few more, why do you have to talk about others?” Aunt Thirteen’s expression was agitated, her small hand unconsciously manipulating young Fang Zhenyu.
The other women remained silent. Once upon a time, they shared the same thoughts as Aunt Thirteen, but in recent years, life had improved, and they had somewhat forgotten the past.
Fang Zhenyu was also deeply moved by Aunt Thirteen’s words. Yes, he had indeed sacrificed a lot for the port and the Ning family, but why was Ning Yufang treating him like this? His expression slowly changed, turning into anger. He pulled Aunt Thirteen into his arms, staring at her sharply, as if she were Ning Yufang. “Hiss, hiss.” In a few swift movements, he tore off Aunt Thirteen’s clothes.
“Zhenyu, what are you doing?” Ning Yufang shouted sharply upon seeing this.
Fang Zhenyu acted as if he hadn't heard, yelling, "You want to dump me? Not so easy, I'll fuck you to death!" He pinned Aunt Thirteen down on the sofa, spread her legs, and thrust his lower body haphazardly against her.
"Come on, Brother Fang, whatever you're unhappy about, just let it all out," Aunt Thirteen said, not struggling at all, but instead extending her small hand to guide young Fang Zhenyu. Finally, she cried out in pain, tightly embracing Fang Zhenyu, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.
Aunt Thirteen's scream finally brought Fang Zhenyu to his senses. When he realized he had actually taken Aunt Thirteen, he was shocked. He tried to get up, shouting, "What happened to me?"
"Brother Fang, I've finally won your love," Aunt Thirteen said, not letting him get up, but holding him tightly.
The three Ning sisters initially wanted to stop Fang Zhenyu, but after hearing Aunt Thirteen's words and seeing her resolute expression, and remembering that she had long been deeply in love with Fang Zhenyu and had also been "trained" by him and the other women, they didn't stop her. Seeing that they were already in this situation, they stepped forward to assist.
Fang Zhenyu didn't feel much remorse for taking Aunt Thirteen, only a little guilt for the hurt he had caused her, because he knew that Aunt Thirteen would eventually be his. He gently kissed away the tears on Aunt Thirteen's face and said tenderly, "I'm sorry, I hurt you."
Although she was in great pain, seeing that Fang Zhenyu had finally come to his senses, Aunt Thirteen felt relieved and said, enduring the pain, "You didn't hurt me. For a long, long time, I hoped to find happiness and satisfaction with you like my eldest sister did."
Fang Zhenyu was deeply moved, and his large hands began to move over Aunt Thirteen's body, while his lower body also made some small movements. He said, "Alright, let Brother Fang give you the most beautiful enjoyment."
"Thank you!" Aunt Thirteen wholeheartedly devoted herself to making love with Fang Zhenyu. Although she was only fifteen, she was precocious in this aspect due to her early exposure to sex. Therefore, Fang Zhenyu's forceful entry did not cause her much harm. Under Fang Zhenyu's deliberate pampering, she experienced the most beautiful enjoyment of her life.
The three Ning sisters watched from the side, from sighing to becoming absorbed, and finally reaching the peak of pleasure with Fang Zhenyu.

(Volume Nine) Chapter Ten: Overjoyed

Chapter Ten: Overjoyed
Monday, August 24, 1998 Yu Suibo's Office
Yu Suibo sat in front of the huge boss's desk, looking at the newly decorated office, feeling extremely excited. He had always dreamed of becoming a local leader one day. Today, this wish had finally come true. This morning, people from the Provincial Party Committee's Organization Department came down to announce the Provincial Party Committee's appointment, appointing him as the Secretary of the Linhai Municipal Party Committee. Finally, the "substitute" prefix added before his name after Zhong Yuguang's death was removed. Although this "substitute" prefix did not have much impact on his actual power in Linhai, it was still uncomfortable to have it in front of him. Moreover, as long as it was not removed, he could not act legitimately.
Yu Suibo knew, of course, that removing the "acting" designation wouldn't be easy. Not only was Chen Xiangdong a strong contender for the position, but the party secretaries of smaller cities in other regions had also long coveted it. Fortunately, Chen Xiangdong was excluded due to his involvement with Xu Guanghua, and Yu Suibo's actions in Linhai had greatly pleased the old man. Therefore, he didn't have to do much to get the "acting" designation removed, a fact that still made him quite proud.
"Hehe, Secretary Yu, congratulations!" Li Xiaokang's voice preceded his arrival, and he quickly appeared before Yu Suibo, making a fist-and-palm gesture.
Yu Suibo shook his hand and smiled faintly, "Congratulations to you too." It turned out that Li Xiaokang had also been appointed acting mayor of Linhai that morning.
Li Xiaokang said modestly, "How can I compare to you, Secretary? You are now the Party Secretary of a city with nearly three million people, while I am merely a mayor, and an acting one at that. I'll need your guidance in the future!" His humility carried a hint of flattery. "
Let's work together," Yu Suibo said with a beaming smile. "I believe that where there's a will, there's a way. Besides, without your support, I can't get anything done." He waved his hand, inviting Li Xiaokang to sit on the sofa, and said, "Come, let's discuss how to jointly build our business."
After the secretary who was pouring tea left, Li Xiaokang said, "I came here today precisely to ask for your guidance on our next steps!"
Yu Suibo sat down on the sofa, looked at Li Xiaokang, and casually asked, "What do you think we should do next?" He passed the buck to Li Xiaokang.
Li Xiaokang knew he was being tested, and felt a little annoyed, but he had to bow his head under someone else's roof; he needed Yu Suibo's help to get rid of the "acting mayor" title. He pondered for a moment and said, "The counties and districts are basically fine. In my opinion, our focus should be on the port. Although Feng Zuquan has become chairman, the situation is not yet stable, and we still need to support him to get things moving."
"You're right. The port does need our strong support. The most important thing is to establish Feng Zuquan's reputation," Yu Suibo said.
"Then there's one thing we have to do," Li Xiaokang hesitated.
"Which one?" Yu Suibo stared intently at Li Xiaokang.
“Continue to suppress Fang Zhenyu and seize the Oriental Group from him.”
“Can we take it?”
“We should be able to, after all, the state still holds the largest share in the Oriental Group. However, we have to get past Kong Lifan. If the Economic and Trade Bureau doesn’t give its approval, we can’t take it down.” Li Xiaokang didn’t want to say this, because as far as he knew, besides Kong Lifan, there were very few people who could control the companies under the Economic and Trade Bureau. And if they really wanted to take over the Oriental Group, they would have to remove Kong Lifan from his position. He didn’t want the companies in Linhai to suffer too much damage because of the change in power.
Yu Suibo said, “Never mind, in order for us to better control Linhai, we have to sacrifice some interests first. I will handle Kong Lifan, and you will be in charge of dealing with the Oriental Group.”
“Alright then.” Seeing that Yu Suibo had already set the tone, Li Xiaokang no longer objected, agreed, and was about to take his leave when Yu Suibo stopped him again.
“You said earlier that there was no problem with the county and district, but I don’t think so.” Yu Suibo shook his head and said, his face showing a solemn expression.
“What could possibly happen in the counties and districts? Their fiscal revenue and economic strength have improved, and they’ve established role models like Hongxingshu, Ningjia Village, and Xiajiang Village, which have a certain influence both inside and outside the province. If we just keep working hard and maintain this momentum, there shouldn’t be any problems,” Li Xiaokang asked doubtfully. Yu
Suibo sneered inwardly. It seemed Li Xiaokang still needed more training. He asked calmly, “What you said is all correct, but did you establish these villages, or did I?”
Hearing Yu Suibo’s words, Li Xiaokang immediately lowered his head. Yu Suibo was right. Although several villages were very famous, it was all thanks to Zhong Yuguang, and had little to do with the two of them. It seemed that all along, his focus had been on the overall economy of the county, without considering the impact of economic development on his career. He said somewhat ashamedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't think of that."
Yu Suibo said in a more sincere tone, "Xiaokang, we're both old men, so I'll be a little more direct. Please don't take offense. Your current mindset isn't good for you. If someone wants to advance, the key is to have achievements, but these achievements aren't just about tax revenue or economic development."
"Secretary Yu, I really did oversimplify things. Please give me some pointers on how to do it," Li Xiaokang said modestly.
"I wouldn't presume to offer guidance, but let's just discuss it," Yu Suibo paused, then said, "We definitely need a model, but we need to establish one ourselves. You know how to do that, right?" "
Understood." Li Xiaokang's mind worked quickly, and he immediately said, "I think we should find a breakthrough at the port."
However, finding a breakthrough at the port wasn't easy. After thinking for a long time, the two of them exclaimed in unison, "Jinhua Village!" Then, they burst into laughter. It was truly a rare moment for them to think things through together.
Yes, Jinhua Village was indeed a good breakthrough point. Although the Linglong Island tourist area and mariculture had brought good economic benefits to Jinhua Village, and Jinhua Village had been designated as a model by the city, due to Shangguan Rong's ineffective work and Shangguan Xuanhua's power being undermined, the village hadn't invested much in the tourist area and mariculture. Therefore, although the economy had developed, the villagers' benefits were not significant, and they had many complaints.
Li Xiaokang said, "That's it. I'll go down there tomorrow and personally oversee things. I'll make sure this red flag is raised high. With such a strong economic foundation there, I refuse to believe we can't outcompete the Ning family and Hongxing."
"Alright, let's do it that way." Yu Suibo had other matters to attend to, so he stood up to see the guest off.
Li Xiaokang didn't say anything more, shook hands with Yu Suibo, and left.
On Thursday, August 27, 1998,
as soon as Tan Chunmei from the Oriental Group saw Fang Zhenyu, she threw herself into his arms, kissed his thin face, and said, "Seeing you like this, I'm relieved. I heard about you and Yufang a few days ago, and I was really worried you wouldn't be able to handle it." Her concern was evident in her words.
Deeply moved by Tan Chunmei's concern, Fang Zhenyu hugged her tightly, returned her kiss, and said, "Thank you! I have so many wives, losing one won't make a difference."
Hearing this, Tan Chunmei felt a sweet warmth in her heart and wanted to linger a little longer, but fearing others might see, she pulled away from his embrace, saying, "It's good that you know. Remember, you still have many wives to support."
"I know, wife," Fang Zhenyu chuckled, sitting down at his desk.
Tan Chunmei and Hong Min sat on either side of Fang Zhenyu. Just as they were seated, Chen Changlin and several others entered. Upon meeting, they naturally inquired about Fang Zhenyu's health, making him both touched and somewhat embarrassed. "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."
"In that case, let's start the meeting," Zhang Bei said, sitting down next to Hong Min to ease Fang Zhenyu's embarrassment, and then announced the start of the meeting.
"Okay, let's start the meeting," Fang Zhenyu replied, not wanting to dwell on the matter.
So everyone found places to sit. Today's discussion concerns how the Oriental Group should respond to the city's personnel changes, so only the group's top management attended: Chen Changlin, Zhang Bei, Xu Qiang, Wei Shuping, Hu Jun, and Nangong Yu'er. Yan Ruyu, Li Fanghua, Hu Liping, and others were absent due to other commitments.
"Everyone already knows the content of today's meeting, so I won't repeat it here. What I want to know is how much of your assigned tasks have been completed," Chen Changlin said, getting straight to the point after Fang Zhenyu and Zhang Bei had both said this. Before this meeting, at Fang Zhenyu's request, everyone's opinions were solicited, and they were asked to transfer their shares to Fang Zhenyu to ensure his leadership position within the Oriental Group. Originally, Chen Changlin had already retired, and at his request, he wasn't rehired. However, he couldn't stay idle and frequently visited the group. Fang Zhenyu felt he had a good following and was one of his most trusted people, so he entrusted him with this task.
Hu Jun stood up, somewhat agitated. He said, "The workers at our Dongfang No. 1 Factory all say that only General Manager Fang can make our company prosper. No one else can lead them. So, even if it's below market price, we'll give our shares to General Manager Fang."
Wei Shuping gave Fang Zhenyu a deep look and said, "Our Dongfang No. 2 Factory has no problem either."
After hearing everyone's statements, Chen Changlin was very satisfied and said, "It seems that everyone hasn't forgotten who brought them a happy life, who made them live better than all the workers in other factories in Linhai."
"Thank you all!" Facing such caring and trusting colleagues, and hearing such trust from his workers, Fang Zhenyu was deeply moved and felt ashamed of his weakness in the Ning Yufang incident. He also stood up, looking firmly at his former colleagues, and said with full confidence, "Don't worry, I will definitely make the group even better. When we get through this difficult time, I will transfer the shares back to the workers at the most appropriate price."
Having said what needed to be said, Zhang Bei changed the subject, smiling at Hu Jun, "Our workers haven't forgotten General Manager Fang, nor have they forgotten certain people."
"Who else haven't they forgotten?" Chen Changlin asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Of course, it's those who dared to cause trouble for General Manager Fang," Zhang Bei said. Then, she recounted how some workers from Dongfang Factory No. 1 had beaten up He Weiqiang.
"This kind of thing is bad. If handled poorly, it won't benefit General Manager Fang at all; it might even cause other trouble. Secretary Zhang, how can you be a secretary? You're actually treating this kind of thing as a joke?" Chen Changlin glared at Zhang Bei with displeasure.
Zhang Bei felt a little embarrassed. She loved Fang Zhenyu and was indignant about He Weiqiang's behavior, so when the workers beat He Weiqiang, she was only happy and didn't take it seriously, completely forgetting her responsibilities as the Party Secretary. She glanced shyly at Chen Changlin and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I neglected my duty. I didn't expect this matter to have such an impact on the other party."
"It's alright, just be more careful in the future. Being a Party Secretary isn't easy; you need to have some political acumen," Chen Changlin said earnestly. Although Zhang Bei was chosen by Fang Zhenyu, he was the one who helped her rise to prominence, and he didn't want his protégé to cause trouble.
"I know, that's why they want you to be rehired. They still have many things they don't know how to handle," Zhang Bei said, somewhat like a daughter pleading with Chen Changlin.
Chen Changlin said earnestly, "The reason our group has been able to develop so quickly, besides President Fang's wisdom, is largely due to our bold use of young people. If you always want to walk with crutches, how can our company develop? You should just focus on doing your job well. Don't worry, with President Fang here, you will all grow well."
Xu Qiang laughed, "Old Secretary, it's good to have you as a crutch. Without you, how can we young people grow healthily?"
"That's right, if we have a crutch but don't use it, won't people say we're stupid?" Nangong Yu'er pulled Chen Changlin's arm, pretending to use a crutch, and laughed.
"Alright, alright, you should all follow President Fang and develop our Oriental Group well!" Facing these pampered young women, Chen Changlin didn't dare to say anything more and shook off Nangong Yu'er.
Seeing their antics, Hu Jun laughed and said, "Secretary Chen, it seems you still need to do some serious ideological work with them."
Tan Chunmei, seeing their increasingly inappropriate remarks and fearing she might be implicated, said, "Alright, if there's nothing else, let's call it a day. What do you think, General Manager Fang?" "
Okay, that's settled then," Fang Zhenyu said. And so, everyone dispersed.
On Tuesday, September 1, 1998,
Feng Zuquan of the Port District looked at the personnel arrangements in his hand, a smile playing on his lips. He called out, "Xiao Qin, please ask Secretary Jia to come here."
"Yes," Secretary Xiao Qin replied and went to do so.
A short while later, Jia Jin appeared in his office: "President Feng, you wanted to see me?"
"Yes, Secretary Jia, please sit down. I have something I'd like to discuss with you." Feng Zuquan warmly ushered Jia Jin to the sofa, had Xiao Qin bring him tea, and then handed him the documents on the desk, saying, "I'd like to adjust the personnel at headquarters like this. What do you think?" Jia Jin
didn't take the documents, but said, "President Feng, you can arrange personnel matters yourself. Or you can discuss it with Minister Shi. I don't know much about this." Feng Zuquan
thought to himself, "Shi Xiaoyan? She's the key target of this rectification." He had been at the port for over a month and had learned quite a bit. The port was indeed full of talented people, many of whom were Fang Zhenyu's confidants. Of course, he couldn't possibly not use them all, and he believed that as long as he used them properly, these people would still listen to him, and some of them would gradually become his own people. However, in such an important place as the personnel department, he had to have his own people oversee things, and as far as he knew, Shi Xiaoyan was absolutely impossible to become one of his own. He calmly handed the document back to Jia Jin and said, "You are the Party Secretary. You not only need to know about these personnel changes, but you also need to take them seriously."
Jia Jin had no choice but to take the document and read it carefully. He was quite surprised by what he saw, because the changes were too drastic. Apart from Qin Dezhi, who was still the deputy general manager, almost all the heads of the major departments had been replaced, and no new arrangements had been made. He forced himself to remain calm and asked, "President Feng, isn't this change too drastic?"
"Oh, really!" Feng Zuquan smiled faintly, thinking to himself, "If I don't get rid of these people, I'm afraid no one will listen to me." But he said aloud, "I feel they're getting old, their efficiency is a bit low, and they've lost the drive they had when they started the business. Think about it, our port is at a critical juncture now. Without a group of people who are good at and dare to innovate, how can we adapt to the development of the times?"
Jia Jin knew that he couldn't compete with Feng Zuquan with his own strength, so he sighed inwardly, but a look of admiration appeared on his face. He said, "It seems I really am getting old, and I don't even have a forward-looking perspective when considering problems. I think we should do it your way, but the people who are being withdrawn need to be properly arranged."
"There's nothing to arrange. Doesn't our port value the principle of the capable rising and the incompetent falling? Since they are no longer adapting to the development of the situation, then let them go." Feng Zuquan said firmly. He didn't want to keep these people around to oppose him.
"You mean, let them retire?"
"Retire? Aren't they all hired? Just arrange their pensions properly and let them find work themselves."
"This…"
"Supporting idlers isn't our port's style. Besides, even if Qian Daixin and the others are close to retirement age, what about Shi Xiaoyan and the others?"
Jia Jin was speechless. He was thinking of Fang Zhenyu. Although he wasn't with the Oriental Group, as a native of Linhai, he was very familiar with Fang Zhenyu's mergers of several factories. Fang Zhenyu had never mistreated anyone in those factories. He hadn't expected that Feng Zuquan, upon arriving at the port, would drive away all those who had contributed to its development. At the same time, he also thought of Fang Zhenyu's foresight. It seemed that Fang Zhenyu had foreseen this situation before leaving, which was why he had done his best to preserve these people. He certainly didn't dare reveal his true thoughts, only saying calmly, "Alright, we'll do it your way, Mr. Feng."
Feng Zuquan was very pleased with himself, chuckling, "This isn't just my idea, it's the idea of our head office, or rather, the board of directors and party committee of Lingang Industrial."
"I know what to do." Jia Jin knew Feng Zuquan was shirking responsibility, but he didn't want to argue with him. He thought to himself, it's best to follow Fang Zhenyu's advice and preserve his own strength as much as possible.
"Good, go ahead and do it." Feng Zuquan waved his hand. Seeing Jia Jin so obedient, he was extremely satisfied. He believed that as long as he used his methods skillfully, it wouldn't be long before Linghai Port would be his, Feng Zuquan's.
"Yes." Jia Jin replied and left.
"Mr. Feng, you're really amazing. You got rid of all those old guys without taking any responsibility yourself, and you can even play the good guy." As soon as Jia Jin left, the secretary, Xiao Qin, snuggled into Feng Zuquan's arms, her face full of seductive charm.
Feng Zuquan was extremely pleased with himself. He vigorously kneaded her high, firm breasts a few times and laughed, "So you're only just realizing how amazing I am now?"
"You're so naughty!" Xiaoqin lightly tapped Feng Zuquan's forehead with her delicate finger, revealing a charming smile.
How could Feng Zuquan possibly resist? He picked her up and carried her towards the lounge, saying, "That Fang Zhenyu really knows how to enjoy himself, making the lounge feel like home. Good Xiaoqin, let's go inside and let you see if I'm really that amazing."
"No!" Xiaoqin struggled gently, but half-heartedly let Feng Zuquan carry her into the lounge. On her first day as Feng Zuquan's secretary, he took her virginity. Now, all she could think about was how to get back enough compensation for her lost youth. How could she let go of an opportunity to flatter Feng Zuquan? Tuesday,
September 15, 1998.
Fang Zhenyu sat blankly in front of the dressing table in the Fang family building, staring blankly at his wedding photo with Ning Yufang. Today was their wedding anniversary. Although he had divorced Ning Yufang, he hadn't forgotten her for a moment. He really couldn't understand why Ning Yufang had left him. Although Ning Yufang made it clear that it was because he, Fang Zhenyu, was promiscuous and had affairs with too many women, he didn't think that was the case. Wasn't that right? Although he had found many women later on, the earlier ones, including his aunts, were all encouraged by Ning Yufang.
Although Fang Zhenyu loved Ning Yufen more before marriage, after the wedding, as their interactions deepened, he treated both sisters equally. After Ning Yufang accepted Ning Yufen and others, his love shifted more towards Ning Yufang. Therefore, he desperately wanted to salvage the marriage. However, Ning Yufang didn't even give him a chance to explain. Since his mother-in-law's birthday night, all he'd seen was her lawyer. He wanted to drag it out, but seeing Ning Yufang's words about not affecting her future life, he finally signed the divorce papers.
"Still thinking about Yufang?" Ning Yufen appeared beside him, pressing his head against her ample breasts, and asked gently.
"Yes." In front of this older sister and lover, Fang Zhenyu felt incredibly weak.
"It's all in the past. What's the use of thinking about her now that she's even willing to abandon Xiao Ning? Let's face reality. There are many things waiting for you to do," Ning Yufen comforted him.
“I know, but I really don’t understand why she’s like this!”
“If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it anymore. Mom’s here. It looks like she has something very important to announce today. Let’s go downstairs so she won’t be sad.”
“Okay.” Fang Zhenyu stood up, rallied his spirits, and went downstairs with Ning Yufen. He loved his mother-in-law no less than he loved his own parents, and he didn’t want her to be sad. As they walked, he asked, “I wonder what she wants?”
“I don’t know either.” Ning Yufen shook her head. She also found it strange. Today was her father’s death anniversary, and Fang Zhenyu and Ning Yufang chose this day to commemorate him. There had been commemorations before, but it was very rare for their mother to specifically suggest it and require the whole family to come back.
When they got downstairs, Wang Peiying and the others were already in the living room. Seeing them come down, Wang Peiying said, “Let’s go offer incense to your father and talk to him about something. I also have something to announce.”
Everyone naturally complied with her suggestion. When everyone arrived at the room where their father's and brother's memorial tablets were placed, Wang Peiying led them, and each person lit an incense stick. All eyes then turned to Wang Peiying.
She prayed silently for a long time before turning to her four daughters and asking, "Who is it that allows you to have such a good life today?"
"Of course, it's my brother-in-law," Ning Yuzhi immediately replied.
The others naturally didn't object. Fang Zhenyu was about to say something when Wang Peiying spoke up, "Yes, it's Zhenyu, your father's good student, Fang Zhenyu. So, even though you all have relationships with him, seeing how happy you are, I haven't said much. But some people have forgotten how we achieved our happiness. How can I not be heartbroken?" As she spoke, tears streamed down her face.
"Mom, don't say anymore. Just pretend she's not your daughter," Ning Yuheng said, her belly protruding. She and Ning Yufang had a good relationship, but seeing that Ning Yufang had not only hurt her lover but also caused her mother so much grief, she wiped away her tears as she spoke.
Fang Zhenyu was deeply moved. He helped Wang Peiying up and said, "Mom, don't be sad. Even if Yufang doesn't want me as her husband, I will still want this family."
"Yes, we will both keep this family," Wang Peiying's tone suddenly became firm. "But a family needs a man to have a backbone. So, Zhenyu, since you're no longer my son-in-law, be my son. I think your teacher in heaven would be happy."
"That's wonderful," Ning Yufen immediately agreed.
"Mom!" Seeing that his mother-in-law loved him, Fang Zhenyu was deeply moved and called out affectionately.
Seeing that no one objected, Wang Peiying said, "Then let's light some incense and tell your father."
So, everyone lit another stick of incense. Wang Peiying looked at the rising smoke and murmured something. Ning Yufen tugged at her sleeve, saying, "Mom, let's go out, the food's getting cold."
Wang Peiying, however, said, "There's one more thing. Now that you have a son, you should have a daughter-in-law. I think we should choose one from among the four of you." She looked around at her four daughters, seeing their expectant expressions, and said, "I know you all love Zhenyu, and love him so deeply. As your mother, I don't want to say much about what happened between you. However, reality dictates that only one can marry. So, I've decided that Zhenyu will marry Yuzhi. As for the three of you, I think it's best to keep things as they are. Do you have any objections?"
"Mom!" Ning Yuzhi naturally burst into tears of joy, for this was her greatest dream, and she had done everything in her power to achieve it.
Ning Yufen, Ning Yuheng, and Ning Yuwei all showed expressions of disappointment, but these quickly faded. After all, if Fang Zhenyu married Ning Yuzhi, they would still live in the Fang family mansion and still share Fang Zhenyu's love. They believed that Ning Yuzhi would never monopolize Fang Zhenyu's affections.
"Mom!" Fang Zhenyu was at a loss for words. He hadn't expected his mother-in-law to know about his relationships with all five of the Fang family's daughters, and yet she showed no displeasure whatsoever. Just for this reason, he had no choice but to obey her arrangements.
Wang Peiying looked at Yu Fen, Yu Heng, and Yu Wei and continued, "Perhaps you'll say I'm biased towards my fifth sister, but the third and fourth daughters already have children. My fifth sister, well, she's all grown up and hasn't even found a boyfriend. I think you all know what she's thinking. As her older sisters, you should let her have her way. Originally, this position should most suit Yu Fen, but Yu Fen can't have children. I don't want my hard-won son to be without descendants." At the end, she looked at Yu Heng and Yu Wei ambiguously and smiled.
Yu Heng, Yu Wei, and Yu Zhi blushed, but Ning Yu Fen remained remarkably calm. She snuggled into Fang Zhenyu's arms, giggling, "This arrangement is perfect! One is surnamed Fang, one Dong, one Zhong, and the other Ning. I'll be my aunt again."
"Zhenyu, you don't have any objections, do you?" Wang Peiying finally asked Fang Zhenyu, her loving eyes fixed on the two who were being so affectionate in front of her.
Although Fang Zhenyu was a little embarrassed, he didn't push Ning Yu Fen away. He smiled wryly, "Mother, you've arranged everything. What objections could I possibly have? Besides, after weathering so many storms, I, Fang Zhenyu, still have such good fortune with women. I should be content."
"Alright, let's go out and celebrate having such a good son and a good daughter-in-law," Wang Peiying said, leading the way out. Actually, she felt somewhat uncomfortable that all five of her daughters were with Fang Zhenyu, but since her daughters were willing, her objections were futile. Besides, now that Yu Fang and Fang Zhenyu are divorced, and Fang Zhenyu is a bachelor, with so many women, many of whom are younger and prettier than the five daughters of the Ning family, she doesn't want anyone to steal him as a son-in-law. That's why she made this arrangement.
With the important matters settled, everyone naturally celebrated lavishly. Then, Wang Peiying decided to hold the wedding for Fang Zhenyu and Ning Yuzhi on New Year's Day.
"Since the time is set, you can arrange what to do yourselves. Xiao Ning, Xiao Zhen, and I are going back." After quickly finishing her meal, Wang Peiying said. She couldn't stand it anymore; her daughters, including her thirteenth aunt, didn't seem to respect her at all, and were all being intimate with Fang Zhenyu. If it weren't for Xiao Ning and Xiao Zhen, they might have gone even further. She had no choice but to avoid them.
"Mom, I'll take you back," Fang Zhenyu said.
"No need. Qianru can drive me. If you drive me, I'm afraid my daughters will hate me to death!" Wang Peiying looked at her daughters and shook her head with a wry smile.
"Mom! How could that be!" The girls blushed shyly. Ning Yuzhi didn't dare to lift her head, because she had gone the farthest, actually sitting in Fang Zhenyu's lap.
Although she said she wouldn't, as soon as Wang Peiying left, Ning Yuzhi took the initiative and stripped Fang Zhenyu naked.
Tuesday, September 29, 1998.
The lobby of the Linhai Grand Hotel was brightly lit, filled with light music. Although there were only ten tables, the atmosphere was grand, as Yu Suibo was hosting his first National Day banquet since taking office, and all the important figures of Linhai City were present.
The banquet hadn't started yet, and everyone was chatting casually. In this setting, no one discussed politics; everyone was just wondering why such a banquet was being held, because even the previously successful Party Secretary, Zhong Yuguang, hadn't made such a grand gesture.
As the music stopped, everyone quieted down. Li Xiaokang, the Deputy Party Secretary and Acting Mayor of Linhai City, spoke first, then invited Party Secretary Yu Suibo to speak.
Yu Suibo didn't speak for long. He first thanked everyone for their support of his work, then recounted Linhai's recent achievements, and outlined the city's future goals. Finally, he said that today's banquet was simply to help everyone relax, as everyone had been extremely busy lately. "Come on, everyone, raise your glasses and toast to the bright future of Linhai! Let the wine accompany us through a relaxing and wonderful evening!"
Everyone naturally raised their glasses and drank heartily. Although they all worked in the same place, they were in different departments and had very little time together. Therefore, this banquet truly created an opportunity for everyone to get to know each other. Looking at the lively atmosphere, Yu Suibo was very happy. He said to Li Xiaokang, Chen Xiangdong, and Luo Weisheng, "How about we go and toast everyone?"
"Great!" Li Xiaokang immediately agreed.
Chen Xiangdong didn't say anything, but he and Luo Weisheng stood up together.
The leaders of the four organizations toasted everyone, making the atmosphere even more lively. After the toasts, Li Xiaokang picked up the microphone again and said, "Our Secretary Yu sings very well. Tonight, shall we ask him to give us a performance?"
"Great!" everyone shouted.
Yu Suibo didn't hesitate and sang a song. He sang quite well, winning round after round of applause.
With the Party Secretary's opening remarks, everyone became more lively, and one after another, they took turns singing. Anyone with a certain level of skill participated.
Yu Suibo and Li Xiaokang cheered for the singers while chatting with others at other tables.
Chen Xiangdong and Luo Weisheng neither sang nor chatted with anyone, simply sitting quietly in their seats. Chen Xiangdong even watched these people with a smile, occasionally offering a shout of "Bravo!" but inwardly he sighed. Once upon a time, they had all fawned over Zhong Yuguang and him, but now no one remembered him. He knew that was how things were in officialdom, so he didn't blame them.
Luo Weisheng, however, didn't think as much. His attainment of the rank of director-general was a complete surprise; he had never imagined he would reach such a position, and now that he had, he was content. He was a seasoned veteran, aware of the power shifts in Linhai. He didn't know what impact these shifts would have on Linhai's future, but one thing was clear: to climb the ranks, one had to align oneself with Yu Suibo. However, he had lost all desire to climb the ranks. Moreover, having benefited from Zhong Yuguang and Chen Xiangdong, he remained on Chen Xiangdong's side.
Zheng Bin, also absent from the discussion, simply sat opposite Chen Xiangdong. That afternoon, people from the Provincial Party Committee's Organization Department had spoken to him, intending to transfer him to another city. Although becoming a vice mayor would bring more power than his current position as secretary-general, and was a necessary step in his political career, he felt no joy. He believed Linhai was the best place for him to showcase his talents. He also knew that the transfer was a means to further eliminate Zhong Yuguang's influence in Linhai. Since Fang Zhenyu's incident, he understood what Yu Suibo was planning, but he was powerless to stop him. He glanced at the smiling Chen Xiangdong, wanting to speak with him, but realizing he couldn't help, he abandoned the idea.
"Zheng Bin, what are you thinking about?" Yu Suibo had returned from another table and asked Zheng Bin warmly.
"It's nothing. I was just thinking about how to get started in this new place." Zheng Bin reacted quickly, immediately finding an excuse.
"Oh. Look at you, always working so hard and so capable. Sometimes I really admire you. Transferring you away is a great loss for Linhai. If I wasn't worried about hindering your development, I would have suggested to the Provincial Party Committee that you stay in Linhai."
"What ability do I have? I'm just a bit lucky. Besides, without your appreciation, Secretary, I wouldn't be where I am today." Zheng Bin knew how to say one thing to one person and another to another.
"How could I help you? It's because you have the ability. Come, let me toast you, wishing you even greater achievements in your new place, and wishing you a smooth career and a bright future!" Yu Suibo raised his glass to Zheng Bin.
"Thank you! I hope you will continue to support me in the future." Zheng Bin raised his glass and drank with Yu Suibo.
"The place you're going to is no less powerful than Linhai. Let's support each other." Yu Suibo's words were sincere, because the place Zheng Bin was going to was indeed powerful. Zheng Bin was definitely an obstacle in Linhai, but once he left Linhai, he posed no threat.
"Alright! Let's help each other then." The two clasped hands tightly.
Leaving Zheng Bin, Yu Suibo walked towards Chen Xiangdong. He was extremely pleased with himself. With Zheng Bin gone, Chen Xiangdong was left without anyone. Moreover, Chen Xiangdong's time was almost up; at the next People's Congress, the position of Chairman of the People's Congress would likely be his again. Then, who in Linhai would dare to say no to him? With Linhai firmly in his grasp, his promotion was just around the corner!
"Director Chen, Chairman Luo, why don't you go up and sing a couple of songs?" Yu Suibo approached Chen Xiangdong and Luo Weisheng with a smile.
Chen Xiangdong chuckled, "That's for you young people. We're old. Chairman Luo, right?"
"Yes, we're old. The future belongs to you young people," Luo Weisheng echoed.
"How can you two say you're old? Even if you're a bit older, you should still be young at heart!" Yu Suibo laughed.
His laugh was quite ambiguous, making Chen Xiangdong and Luo Weisheng feel uncomfortable, but they couldn't say anything and could only laugh along.
Seeing their reaction, Yu Suibo inwardly laughed even harder; he knew these two were powerless to resist.

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