Two-faced person

Peng Chuanwei blushed deeply after Hua Juan's sharp retort, standing there awkwardly. "Chairman Peng, what are you doing here all by yourself?"
Smith smiled directly at Peng Chuanwei. "I'm sorry, why did I leave you here?"
"It's alright, Mr. Smith, you go about your business, I like this atmosphere."
Peng Chuanwei said as he walked towards the table where he and Zhen Ni had once been together. He was afraid that if Zhen Ni returned and saw him with Smith, she would leave him without saying goodbye; now, Peng Chuanwei's heart was completely captivated by Zhen Ni. Smith followed Peng Chuanwei to the table.
"Mr. Smith, you don't need to take care of me, I'm used to thinking things through alone,"
Peng Chuanwei said.
"So Chairman Peng also enjoys thinking, that's remarkable, very well then,"
Smith said with a smile. "I won't disturb you any longer, you can think things through."
"Okay,"
Peng Chuanwei said with a smile, and Smith turned and left.
At this moment, Zhen Ni came out of the restroom, her alluring figure and captivating curves making her walk towards Peng Chuanwei. Peng Chuanwei's eyes were fixed on the blonde woman approaching him.
Jenny's light red dress accentuated her alluring beauty perfectly. The dress was short, barely covering her vital parts, leaving her fair and delicate skin almost entirely exposed. She was incredibly sexy and seductive.
This captivating beauty made Peng Chuanwei lose his mind, his heart pounding uncontrollably.
Jenny approached Peng Chuanwei, a fragrant scent wafting towards him. She had probably applied extra perfume after using the restroom, her body exuding a rich aroma. Jenny lifted her skirt and sat down. In that instant, Peng Chuanwei caught a glimpse of her alluring figure beneath. His heart fluttered. "Jenny, you're so captivating,"
Peng Chuanwei said breathlessly. "Chairman, what's wrong with you today?"
Jenny smiled sweetly. "Why do you keep praising me? Is there something you want from me?"
Foreign women are different from Chinese women. Foreign women love praise, even if it contains erotic undertones.
"I do want something from you. I wonder if you'd be willing?"
Peng Chuanwei said slyly, while lustfully gazing at Jenny.
"What's up?"
Zhenni asked, glancing at him at the same time. "Why are you looking at me like that? You're leering."
Peng Chuanwei hadn't expected Zhenni to be so blunt. He was momentarily speechless, staring at the sexy Zhenni, lacking the courage.
"What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?"
Zhenni asked. "Are you hiding something? Too embarrassed to face anyone?"
"Zhenni, I like you?"
Peng Chuanwei struggled to utter these words. He waited for Zhenni's reaction, nervously watching her, afraid her expression would change. But Zhenni smiled brightly and said, "Really? You like me? Am I that charming? I don't think so myself."
"Zhenni, how about I treat you to dinner?"
Peng Chuanwei said.
"Why are you treating me?"
Zhenni stared at him blankly. "What's your motive?"
"Nothing, just want to be friends."
Peng Chuanwei found Zhenni strange. Treating her to dinner was such a small thing, and she was taking it so seriously. Was it really necessary?
"Making friends and then having a meal?"
Jenny asked.
"What's wrong with having a meal?"
Peng Chuanwei said. "It's a very common thing, besides, I can't find any restaurants here."
"You just finished drinking. Do you want to drink more? Isn't it the same to drink here?"
Jenny asked, puzzled.
"Give me your phone number,"
Peng Chuanwei said. "I mean tonight, I want to go out tonight. I've never traveled alone in your country before."
"You want me to be your tour guide, right?"
Jenny smiled sweetly. Then she said jokingly, "You have to pay."
"Sure. How much do you want?"
Peng Chuanwei asked with a mischievous grin.
"What do you take me for?"
Jenny understood the implication in Peng Chuanwei's words and asked reproachfully.
"No. Didn't you say tour guides cost money? I'm asking you how much you want?"
Peng Chuanwei said.
"Lies."
Jenny rolled her eyes, took out her business card from her bag, and handed it to Peng Chuanwei. "My phone number is here. Call me if you need anything."
Peng Chuanwei carefully looked at the business card, then put it in his pocket, saying, "I'll call you tonight, is that convenient? Do you have a husband?"
"Sure, I'm single. Who asks a woman if she has a husband?"
Zhen Ni said. "You Chinese are just different from us here."
After the party, Peng Chuanwei returned to the hotel, looking at Zhen Ni's phone number with immense excitement. He looked at it again and again, finally memorizing it. Those few Arabic numerals seemed etched in his heart, constantly lingering in his mind.
The happiest person today was Ye Hua. She was very honored to become the Chinese representative of the company in Canada, and would be living there long-term. It was like a windfall, making Ye Hua overjoyed.
"Ye Hua, are you satisfied with today's appointment?"
Wu Dou asked on the sofa in Ye Hua's room.
"Satisfied. Of course, satisfied."
Ye Hua leaned closer, placing her slender hand on Wu Dou's shoulder, her sweet fragrance intoxicating him. Wu Dou pulled Ye Hua into his arms. Ye Hua writhed in his embrace like a snake, her green nightgown making her look as fresh and alluring as newly harvested fruit.
"Ye Hua, we'll be Canadians from now on. I'll get you a green card here, and we'll settle down and live out our retirement here,"
Wu Dou said, his hand caressing her full breasts. "I can't come yet. I still have to run my coal business on the mainland. It's all up to you here."
"Don't worry, I'll handle everything here,"
Ye Hua said, wriggling from Wu Dou's touch. "By the time you come, the company in Canada will be booming."
"By the way, when we go back to China this time, you can stay in Canada,"
Wu Dou continued to tease her, his hand still on her chest. Ye Hua gasped dramatically.
"Wouldn't that be considered hacking? We came here on a tourist visa, not to study!"
Ye Hua said fearfully.
“It’s alright, I’ll ask Smith to handle it tomorrow. He can get you a visa from the consulate, right?”
Wu Dou said. “Don’t worry about it. I’ll take care of it.”
“You’re amazing. I’ll treat you well in my next life.”
Ye Hua pouted and said, "But you have a tigress at home. What am I to you? We're not married, and legally we're not recognized."
"Do you really care that much about that piece of paper?"
Wu Dou unbuttoned Ye Hua's skirt. A snow-white, crystal-clear body lay before Wu Dou. "Aren't we doing fine now?"
"Women care, that piece of paper is everything to a woman."
Ye Hua twisted her body and said. "Without that piece of paper, I will never be legally recognized."
"Oh. But you know, I can't get a divorce right now."
Wu Dou said sincerely.
"I didn't ask you to get a divorce now, I'm waiting for you later."
Ye Hua said considerately. At the same time, she reached out and touched his crotch. She quickly grabbed his manhood. She said sadly, "I wonder what will happen in the future?"
"Let's enjoy each day as it comes."
Wu Dou pressed Ye Hua down and began to caress her sensitive areas. Ye Hua's body moved with the pleasure of a fish.
Ye Hua's nightgown was only symbolically still on her body. Actually, it had long lost its original purpose; her sexy body was presented like an unwrapped item.
Wu Dou was very fond of Ye Hua's alluring body, and he caressed her curvaceous figure with great affection. Ye Hua also grasped his already erect member in her hand, playing with it. This made Wu Dou feel weak in the knees. He was overjoyed and also began to reciprocate Ye Hua's desires.
Hua Juan was extremely depressed. Today was completely pointless for her; she was merely an accessory to Ye Hua. If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have come. It seemed that Peng Chuanwei and the others had planned to open a company in Canada and appoint Ye Hua as the manager. They had kept it from her! The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so she hid away and drank alone. However, Peng Chuanwei noticed her dejection and actually tried to harass her. She couldn't stand it and stormed off, making Peng Chuanwei lose face.
Hua Juan was already furious about the company appointing Ye Hua as the manager of the Canadian branch. What right does she have to be this manager? Frankly, she's just Wu Dou's mistress. What right does a mistress have to enjoy such high privileges?
Hua Juan opened her laptop and logged onto an internet account. She spends all her time online these days. It seems she feels lost if she doesn't go online for a day. Only online can she forget her troubles.
She wanted to find someone online to chat with, to vent her frustrations. This unbearable frustration was almost unbearable. She felt like she'd die if she didn't vent.
Hua Juan searched online, looking for "Feng Hua Xue Yue" (a pseudonym), even though he had already told her his story. But she had developed a dependence on him, a feeling that came every time she went online. She considered him her online lover. She wondered what would happen between them in real life, but online, she still accepted him.
Unfortunately, "Feng Hua Xue Yue" wasn't online. Hua Juan desperately wanted to chat, but couldn't find anyone to talk to. She felt extremely frustrated.
Hua Juan urgently needed to find someone to chat with online, so she started searching. She looked for people online. She looked for middle-aged people; she didn't like chatting with young people.
Using advanced search, Hua Juan specified the age as male, between 20 and 30 years old. She clicked the mouse, and a list of online friends appeared, each with a username and age. Hua Juan added a few distinctive usernames, all between 27 and 30 years old.
One user, "Uncle Turtle Head," wrote: "Hello, Tide Rising and Falling. Long time no see, how are you?"
Hua Juan had just added the new friends, and before they even logged in, Uncle Turtle Head appeared online and messaged her. She had deleted him, so why was he back? Hua Juan was puzzled.
Grandpa Turtle Head: "Why aren't you saying anything? Don't you want to talk to me? Actually, we were having a great chat."
Tide Rising and Falling: "You're such a scoundrel. I don't want to talk to you."
Grandpa Turtle Head: "Who isn't a scoundrel? Aren't you?"
Tide Rising and Falling: "You're really unreasonable. I don't want to talk to you anymore. We have nothing in common. I like people with good manners, not internet trash like you."
Grandpa Turtle Head: "Why make such a fuss over a chat? What's the big deal? Who can really do anything to anyone across the internet? It's just about venting our frustrations."
Tide Rising and Falling: "Then you've picked the wrong person. If you want to vent ..." "Go find a prostitute, that's better than staying here. You won't solve your problem here anyway." " Gui Tou Da Ye"
(Old Man with a Penis Head): "I don't lack women. I have plenty. Chatting online isn't like you think, you don't have to find a woman online." " Chao Qi Chao Luo" (Tides
Rise and Fall): "Then what was that when you sent me that filthy stuff the other day? Wasn't that being a pervert?" "
Gui Tou Da Ye": "That's being a pervert. That's how it is online. Actually, I'm a very cultured person in real life, unlike online." "
Chao Qi Chao Luo": "Really? Impossible."
Hua Juan was a little bored, and none of the friends she added had come online. So chatting with Gui Tou Da Ye wouldn't hurt; he couldn't do anything to her anyway.
Besides, Hua Juan was very depressed today and needed to chat to relieve her resentment.
Grandpa Turtle Head: "I'm a man of status, but I hide myself too tightly in real life. I can barely breathe, so I can only vent online."
Tide Rising and Falling: "What do you do?"
Grandpa Turtle Head: "That's a secret. But I'll tell you, I have to worry about my image every day; frankly, I'm pretending. Pretending to be so noble, so different from others." Tide
Rising and Falling: "Are you a leader?"
Grandpa Turtle Head: "Sort of. In life, I'm like an actor, putting on a show, trying my best to portray myself as a noble person, someone detached from vulgar tastes. So I'm very tired of living, the kind of mentally exhausted. Only at home can I be my true self. Am I really that noble? I'm also human; I have emotions and desires. How can I be indifferent to temptation?" "That was just a facade I created. So I became addicted to the internet, and here I found my true self. Actually, I'm just like most people, very low-class, very vulgar, and I also crave desires. It's just that I disguise myself very well in front of others so that people don't discover it, so I'm respected wherever I go." "
Tide Rises and Falls": "So you want to vent your long-suppressed desires in this virtual world of the internet?" "
Uncle Turtle Head": "Yes. I can only become my true self here because no one knows me, they don't know who I am, so I can recklessly find the side of myself I've lost."
Hua Juan hadn't expected Uncle Turtle Head to have such thoughts. People can become abnormal under extreme repression. Uncle Turtle Head was no exception. Now Hua Juan felt that Uncle Turtle Head was quite pathetic. She somewhat forgave him and started talking to him.
Tide Rising and Falling: "Actually, your life is quite tragic. Although I don't know what you do, from your few words, I can tell that even if you're a leader, life isn't very fulfilling. Am I right?"
Turtle Head Grandpa: "You're absolutely right. No one can stay in the same environment forever, unchanging. Nobody can stand that; they'll die. I don't mean physical death, but spiritual death."
Tide Rising and Falling: "I didn't realize you were so capable, and not just ordinary. You must be a high-ranking official. Am I right?"
Hua Juan found the old man with the turtle head she was chatting with quite mysterious. Who exactly was he? He must be a leader. Suddenly, a thought popped into her head: could this old man with the turtle head be Peng Chuanwei? This thought sent a chill down her spine.
Grandpa Turtle Head: "I'm a leader, but I also have normal human desires. In my workplace, beautiful women don't dare approach me, afraid of being gossiped about. I always have to keep a low profile. Actually, who doesn't love beautiful women? But I have the desire but not the courage. There was once a very beautiful woman in my workplace who pursued me, and I scolded her. I told her that I have a family and a wife, how could I mess around with her? She ran away crying, feeling wronged. Actually, I also liked her, but I liked my official hat even more. Don't you think I'm hypocritical?"
Tide Rising and Falling: "Hypocritical, absolutely hypocritical."
Grandpa Turtle Head: "There's nothing I can do. Who told me to be an official? Just like a teacher, I have to set an example. When that woman ran out of my office crying, I was also very sad. Only I know how I felt."
Tide Rising and Falling: "Can you tell me which unit you're a leader in?"
Hua Juan asked tentatively. She wanted to know if this Grandpa Turtle Head was Peng Chuanwei, because all the signs indicated that he looked very much like him, so Hua Juan asked this question.
Grandpa Penis: "Can you say that? You should know the rules of chatting; you can't ask online friends for their real names. You should understand that rule, right?"
Tide Rises and Falls: "There's one question I've never understood. Why do you expose yourself? Is it your hobby?"

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