I empathize with my boss.

After graduating from university, I found a job as an IT manager at a private company. I thought it would be something like developing ERPs or designing web pages, but it turns out that IT managers also have to crawl under desks to fix computers. Luckily, I had some experience working part-time at a computer mall, so fixing computers and troubleshooting network problems weren't a big deal, and I quickly adapted to the work environment. QQ wasn't allowed in the company; we could only use MSN to contact Taiwan or overseas for business. Email addresses were also assigned by the company; these could be easily set up on the router. The company even bought monitoring software. There were only two people in the entire IT department: me and a female colleague (ignore this, it's unrelated to her). She was in charge of e-commerce, which included online customer service and posting online information. The boss was a man from Shanghai who owned two factories with his wife, one in Shanghai and one in Nanjing. I was just one of the IT staff at the Nanjing factory. The boss rarely came to Nanjing, and even when he did, people like us rarely saw him. At most, we'd see a BMW 730LI with the license plate "沪xxxxxx" (an older model; maybe wealthy people are frugal, as it was the same car I had before I came) at the gate to know he was there. One day, I saw that car again and knew the boss was there, so I paid a little more attention at work. Then, in the afternoon, the general manager's secretary suddenly called me, saying the boss wanted to see me. Uh... Why did the boss contact me? Was his computer broken? He hardly ever uses computers; he practically never touches the computer in the general manager's office. I nervously went to the general manager's office. The boss was there alone. Seeing me, he politely poured me a cup of tea, making me feel flattered and at a loss for words. Fortunately, the boss is a straightforward person and got straight to the point. He suspected his wife was having an affair, and since she was in Taiwan and wouldn't be back for eight days, he wanted my help to extract the chat history from her laptop. This is simple, why not use Shanghai IT? (Looking back, I was being nosy). He said he'd heard I was very technically skilled (actually, his wife also worked at a company in Shanghai, and he was afraid she'd find out). Without further ado, I got the laptop. To avoid his wife noticing anything, I first removed the hard drive... I then cloned a hard drive using Ghost, and quickly obtained the necessary data, including QQ chat logs, MSN chat logs, and QQ friends, using the cloned drive (I won't discuss the technical details here; PM me if you need them). I didn't dare examine the details closely while my boss was around. I only found one remittance chat log; a QQ profile indicated a 25-year-old man from Shandong who had asked his wife for 20,000 yuan. My boss asked if I could find his location. I thought about it and decided it would take time to try. I created a fake QQ account, pretending to be 26 years old, and captured a picture of a beautiful woman's profile picture from SIS. I tried adding him around 9 PM, but he might not be online. Anyway, I didn't succeed that day. After four nights of relentless effort, I finally got in touch and obtained his phone number the next day. I then told my boss, who was on PO.

It was related to the L.I.C.E system. A check revealed the number was registered to a woman (probably from a roadside shop). Later, with someone's help, we finally located the guy. The rest is predictable. Although we didn't divorce, it confirmed the truth of the matter. Anyway, my boss was very happy with how this was done, and I got a raise. Time flies! Two months have passed in the blink of an eye. The IT assistant in Shanghai resigned, and I was promoted to assistant general manager, specifically responsible for the IT of two companies. The work location is still Nanjing, but the Shanghai IT team now reports to me. Everything from purchasing IT equipment to network upgrade plans requires my approval. Being an official is great! I no longer have to crawl under desks to fix computers, and I can directly report to the boss unilaterally. Once, the boss came to Nanjing and asked me to go out with him. He asked if I could drive. I said yes (actually, I'd only had my license for less than six months). The boss handed me the keys and told me to drive. I was sweating bullets; I'd only ever driven a Volkswagen Santana at driving school, and now I was suddenly being upgraded to a BMW. Honestly, I was incredibly unsure of myself. But to make a good impression, I decided to go for it. Luckily, the boss wasn't upstairs yet, so I fumbled around for a bit. I found the keyhole, but it wouldn't turn. Then I remembered this high-end car should have keyless start (I'd read about it online). I pressed the red start button, and it started! Then I got really frustrated: I couldn't find the handbrake or the gearshift. While I was figuring it out, the boss came in. Oh well, I'll be honest. "Boss, I've never driven such a high-end car before. I can't handle it!" Luckily, the boss was understanding and said, "Xiao Yan, you need to get used to the car quickly, otherwise how can you be a competent assistant?" Then he drove me to a small high-rise building—a tiny apartment with a bathroom and a bedroom. I'd guess it was about 20-30 yuan.The place was 30 square meters. There was a young woman there, probably in her early twenties (I don't know exactly), wearing jeans and a t-shirt, with a pretty good figure. The owner introduced her as his cousin, saying her computer was broken and he wanted me to help fix it. I took one look and was speechless. It was a brand new laptop; she just didn't know how to connect to the internet. She fixed the problem in a minute. Then the owner gave my phone number to his "cousin," saying I could contact Xiao Yan directly for any future computer problems. A month passed quickly. One day, the owner called me, saying his cousin's computer was having problems again; her QQ accounts kept getting hacked, and she'd registered multiple accounts. He asked me to come over that afternoon. Since I was already there… I was on official business, so I asked the office for a car. When I drove over in the afternoon, I found her computer was infected with a virus. Upon closer inspection, I realized it had been running without any antivirus software installed, and adult website links kept popping up. She casually mentioned that it was Old Wu's doing; he'd used it before and it had happened like that. I immediately understood (looks like they weren't cousins after all). I was initially planning to just reinstall the system using Ghost, but then I thought I'd take my time, so I downloaded antivirus software and slowly scanned for viruses. Then I started chatting with her, from her major to her hobbies, etc. After two hours of this, I finally got it basically sorted out. What do I mean by "basically sorted out"? It means my cousin... On the surface, it seemed like there was no problem. Don't think my skills are lacking; I was just trying to give her another chance. Sure enough, a day later she contacted me directly, saying her computer was still having problems and her QQ account was still hacked. We arranged to go again on the afternoon of the third day. When I arrived at her place, I found her opening the door in a nightgown—the kind that's a bit see-through. It got my blood pumping! Afraid of losing control if I stayed too long, I quickly GHOSTed the system, but in my haste, I made a mistake—I forgot to record her internet account. I immediately called the telecom customer service, but then, to make matters worse, they wanted my phone password or registration details. My sister couldn't answer my question about my ID number, which stumped me. I quickly contacted a friend at the telecom company to help me check, but he was out and about and wouldn't be back for half an hour. So I waited at her place. This was our third meeting, and we were much more familiar with each other. I asked her if she had any female classmates with boyfriends she could introduce me to, since I didn't have a girlfriend yet. She joked that she had plenty and asked what my requirements were. I said, "Someone as pretty as you would be fine." She suddenly fell silent, then said to me, "You're not a good person, just like Lao Wu." I asked, "How is Lao Wu not a good person?" She was speechless. It seemed she'd let something slip. I was secretly pleased. I asked if Lao Wu came over often. She said she rarely comes and will call ahead. We chatted for a while and finally got her account transferred. To make things easier, I installed a router for her and set up remote domain access so I could remotely help her troubleshoot her network next time. For some reason, the network stopped working again. Luckily, the troubleshooter was right next to her bed. She squatted down to replug the network cable and power cord, and as she did so, her chest was completely exposed. I almost got a nosebleed. Then, shamelessly, I said, "Little sister, your boobs are so pretty!" Hearing this, she quickly stood up and said, "You pervert!" Surprisingly, she didn't seem angry. I thought my chance had come, so I grabbed her and said... I, a young and inexperienced man, was tempted by you to make a mistake. She half-heartedly said she didn't seem like a virgin (she didn't believe I was a virgin, and actually I wasn't). It seemed like I was about to succeed, but then she said she was on her period. Oh no! I was so frustrated. I suggested kissing her breasts, but she refused. I went back to the company feeling incredibly depressed. I added her on QQ to chat, but she was incredibly slow to respond and had no interest at all. She was slow to reply to my messages, and she wouldn't go out with me. I was at my wit's end and was depressed for a week. Suddenly, I thought of remotely controlling the network. I tried it, and she was actually online! What should I do? I blocked port 80 on her network in the router, so she could only use QQ and couldn't access most websites. Sure enough, she called the next morning saying her computer was having problems again. I'd learned my lesson this time and used a feigned indifference, lying that I was busy and didn't have time to come over. After hearing that, she started acting coquettish, saying she'd treat me to dinner and such. I said okay, I'd come to her place after work that night. When I got to her place after get off work, I couldn't wait to hug her and kiss her passionately. Damn, her jeans were too tight, it took me ages to get them off. She suggested we use condoms. I thought she would have these things, but I didn't have any prepared! He was already on the verge of it, there was no turning back, so he kept pestering her, saying, "I'm a virgin, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" In the end, she asked that he not ejaculate inside, which he agreed to. Because he hadn't had sex for a long time, he didn't know how to do it, and after a few quick thrusts, he ejaculated. He was so embarrassed. She laughed and said, "You really are a virgin, huh? Then I'll give you a red envelope, haha." After showering in the bathroom, she surprisingly gave me a kiss. After fixing the internet, she offered to treat me to dinner. We went downstairs for a light meal, which I paid for—how could I let a woman pay when we went out? After dinner, she suggested I go shopping with her. We walked around the neighborhood twice before returning home. I suggested we do it again, but she said she needed to shower first, as she was sweaty from shopping. She showered first, but halfway through, I couldn't resist. I took off my clothes and went in. We played around while showering, and after drying off, I carried her to the bed. I wanted to penetrate her immediately, but she said, "You're too impatient. Take it slow." I felt so ashamed. Before, I always forced kisses; this time, I learned what French kissing was like. Our tongues teased each other—it felt so good. Then I started kissing her breasts. They weren't big, but they were firm, with small nipples. While kissing her breasts, my hands started moving downwards... I touched the small slit on her vulva. Having read a lot on forums, I knew there was a small protrusion there, and touching it would feel very good. But I couldn't find the spot. Luckily, she guided me to the right place. After a while, her breathing quickened, and she wanted me to enter. I then grasped her penis and inserted it all the way in. It was warm and soft inside, incredibly comfortable. This time I learned my lesson and didn't just thrust roughly; I used rhythmic thrusting, which felt amazing. We kissed deeply while thrusting, it was so pleasurable. After a while, she suggested changing positions, like the rear-entry position. This position was also very comfortable, especially the feeling of her buttocks hitting my thighs. Plus, I could hold her breasts with both hands. Since I had just ejaculated two hours earlier, I didn't feel like ejaculating for a long time this time. She suggested changing positions again. I lay down, and she sat on top. This position was still the best; it allowed for the deepest penetration, and I could see inside. I could see her breasts bouncing as I went in and out. A little while later, I felt like I was about to ejaculate. To avoid ejaculating inside (afraid of taking responsibility), I quickly pushed her down again, stood on the floor, and thrust a few times, finally ejaculating on her breasts. I suggested she suck on some, but she refused, saying it was disgusting. Haha, I didn't force her. We washed up together, dried off, and then lay naked on the bed watching TV. I don't know when I fell asleep. In the middle of the night, her phone suddenly rang. It was Lao Wu calling, asking her to video chat with him on QQ. I checked my phone—it was 1 AM! Damn, this pervert probably wants to have a nude chat. Because the room was too small, I could only wait for her on the balcony. Sure enough, she had already put on her pajamas, but Lao Wu made her take them off. Then he made her touch her breasts and her vulva, and even insert her fingers. Watching this made me even more aroused. I was thinking of playing video chat on the balcony... I was on a plane, but seeing her like that, I couldn't resist. Without saying a word, I closed the laptop, grabbed her, and started thrusting. While I was doing that, Lao Wu called. She answered and said she accidentally touched the network cable, causing the laptop to fall to the ground, and she couldn't get it up. She even pretended to ask him for the phone number of the computer repairman from last time, saying she'd contact him for her tomorrow. While she was on the phone, I continued thrusting, which felt incredibly stimulating. She was clearly panting heavily from the thrusting, but she still pretended to be calm and talked normally. I felt so good. After hanging up, we did it wildly for a long time, but I still didn't feel like I was going to ejaculate. She was so wet that the sheets were soaked, and she was completely limp on the bed, enduring my ministrations. To be honest, because I had already ejaculated twice, I didn't have much left for the third time. I ejaculated a little bit at the end, which felt like water, and then I couldn't take it anymore. I don't know if what they say on the forum about doing it 6-7 times a night is true. Anyway, I don't have that ability. I felt that 3 times was already exhausting. In the end, my penis was numb.

One crazy night led to many more. We dated for six months until she graduated, and I spent about half the time living at her place. To be honest, I really started to like her. Then one day, she told me she wanted me to marry her. I thought about it for a long time and realized I couldn't get past the fact that she was being kept by Lao Wu. So, to avoid falling further in love, I reluctantly distanced myself from her. Then one day, she called to tell me that Lao Wu had stopped giving her money and asked me what to do. I had no other choice but to give her Lao Wu's wife's phone number. I told her to ask Lao Wu for some money one last time and leave Nanjing. Later, I heard that Lao Wu gave her some money, and she sent me a message before leaving Nanjing. She never used her phone number or QQ account again. Later, Lao Wu told me that her cousin had gone abroad. I laughed and said, "Boss, as long as you have money, you can have plenty of cousins, right?" The boss laughed heartily, "So you figured it out, huh?"

With the boss's secret, my salary increased significantly. Besides the finance director, I had the most say in the Nanjing factory. Actually, the boss had always had feelings for Secretary Yao in the general manager's office, and every time he came to Nanjing, he would take her out to dinner and social events…

[The End]

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