【The Beauty's Tribulation】(3)

【The Beauty's Abduction】(3) Dai Qing and the other three walked along the edge of the woods. Half an hour had passed, and they had arrived at the commercial area near the gate of the School of Economics and Trade, but they still hadn't found any clues.
The group of three came to a supermarket under a parasol at the entrance. Dai Qing bought four bottles of chilled mineral water and gave one to each of them. They sat under the parasol to drink and rest.
There were too many people around, so Dai Qing wasn't in the mood to discuss the case. He just told the three of them to sit there and wait for him to go back to the Municipal Art School to get the police car. He then boarded a bus heading to the Municipal Art School.
There were two bus lines, No. 7 and No. 18, passing by Xuefu Road. On average, a bus would pass by every ten minutes or so, so taking the bus was very convenient.
When Dai Qing returned with the police car, he picked up the three of them. They were all a little depressed. There was nothing more disappointing than falling off a cliff when you thought you were about to solve the case.
Dai Qing said to Tian Yaqin, "Xiao Tian, don't you have that person's phone number? Go back to the station and have someone check it, look at the owner's name, call records, maybe there will be some clues.
" "Okay, but this guy is so cunning, I don't think the chances of finding any clues are high,
" Tian Yaqin said weakly.
Although Dai Qing knew that Tian Yaqin was right, this was the only clue he had at the moment, so he had no choice but to bet on it. He encouraged her, "Nobody's perfect. Many major cases are solved by taking advantage of a suspect's slight oversight. Don't be discouraged. How
long do you think it will take to find out the results?" "Tomorrow, it's too late today, it's hard to find people now,
" Tian Yaqin said.
Soon after returning to the police station, it was time to leave work. As usual, Dai Qing and two other colleagues rode in Sister Wang's private car, who was in charge of household registration, back to the city. Sister Wang's husband was in the building materials business and had made a lot of money in recent years, so he bought Sister Wang this two-door Polo for transportation.
Dai Qing got off the bus at the entrance of the Wuhua District Public Security Bureau dormitory compound, found his electric scooter under the shed, and rode for about ten minutes back to his home in Nanxing Community.
This was his usual life, busy yet uneventful, which was also why he wanted to change it. Life would be too boring if it were always so mundane.
When Dai Qing got home, his wife, Shu Ya, was already there before him, just like usual.
However, unlike before, Shu Ya wasn't busy cooking in the kitchen; instead, she was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring blankly at the TV.
Dai Qing noticed his beloved wife's unusual mood, immediately took off his leather shoes, put on slippers, and rushed over to hug his wife's slender waist, asking with concern, "What's wrong, darling? What happened? Tell me quickly, don't worry, I can help you with anything."
"(In Dai Qing's heart, his wife, Shu Ya, is his greatest source of pride.
Shu Ya is incredibly beautiful; her features are exquisite, her lips are luscious, her skin is flawless, and her figure is alluring and captivating—truly a goddess descended from the mortal realm.
She was a renowned beauty at the School of Economics and Trade, and countless male students were infatuated with her.
Dai Qing's ability to win her heart is thanks to his high school homeroom teacher, Mr. Yu.
Their first encounter was at Mr. Yu
's house. It was about four years ago during the Spring Festival. Dai Qing went to pay his respects to Mr. Yu and happened to meet Shu Ya, who was also there.
He was immediately captivated by Shu Ya's serene beauty.
He lingered until she said goodbye, and only after she left did he specifically inquire about her, only then learning..." Dao Shuya was his junior at the same high school, though he graduated shortly after she enrolled.
Teacher Yu, who was also Shuya's homeroom teacher, adored her; their relationship was like mother and daughter.
Teacher Yu noticed Dai Qing's admiration and, being fond of him as well, agreed to play matchmaker.
Later, after graduating from university, Dai Qing was assigned to work at the Xuefu Road Police Station, while Shuya happened to be studying at the Economics and Trade College on Xuefu Road. With Teacher Yu's help, and Dai Qing frequently visiting Shuya at the college in his crisp police uniform, coupled with the prestige of his university degree and his extensive knowledge, Shuya gradually became more accepting of him, and the two grew closer and more intimate. After
Shuya graduated and started working, the two, who had dated for two years, finally got married.
Feeling much more at ease in her husband's arms, Shuya confided her worries to Dai Qing: "Honey, I checked our branch's deposit target report for this month.
It's almost the end of the month, and I'm still several hundred thousand yuan short of my target.
All my colleagues at the branch have met their targets.
If I don't meet mine, I won't get my bonus, and they'll deduct from my basic salary.
I'm so worried, what should I do?" (Shuya's parents were ordinary employees at Nancheng Bank. She studied finance because her parents could use their connections to get her a job there after graduation.
She was hired by Nancheng Bank after graduation, but was assigned to the worst-performing branch in a shantytown.)
"Oh? Another deposit-gathering task? I've managed to get all our family's savings, my parents' savings, and the savings of all my relatives to deposit with you.
You used to always meet your monthly targets, how come you're so far behind this month?" Dai Qing got a headache whenever he heard about deposit-gathering. In the past two years, he had done his best to help his wife attract deposits, asking almost every relative and friend he could. Although they didn't have any billionaire relatives or friends, he always managed to help his wife meet her targets when she was just a little short. But this time, with less than a week until the end of the month, he was shocked to find that his wife was still hundreds of thousands short of her target.
"Mobile payment has become the mainstream now, and the number of people coming to our branch to deposit money has decreased by more than half.
In addition, a large-scale shantytown renovation project near our branch was completed this month. The newly built residential area is far from our branch but close to the Renmin Road branch, so a large number of depositors have gone to the Renmin Road branch to deposit their money.
Our deposit business has obviously decreased by more than half.
" Shu Ya frowned and said aggrievedly.
Seeing his wife's pitiful and endearing expression, Dai Qing's heart softened. His wife was the apple of his eye, and even the slightest grievance pained him.
He immediately comforted her, "It's alright, it's alright, I'll think of a way.
Don't worry.
Oh? By the way, you said your branch's deposit business has obviously decreased a lot. How did others complete their deposit-gathering tasks?" "Isn't it all thanks to their husbands' help? Sun Jing's husband is the deputy section chief of the tax bureau's inspection department.
Yang Qianqian's husband is the financial manager of Baosheng Group.
Sister Qi's husband..." Shu Ya listed the husbands of all her female colleagues at the branch.
Dai Qing felt a pang of bitterness.
They all completed their tasks so easily, which meant their husbands were all more capable than him? Besides his good education, he really couldn't compare to them in any other way.
"Alright, alright, honey, don't worry, I'll help you figure something out.
But darling, have you noticed? You seem to be nagging more than before? And you didn't seem to care much about material things before.
" Dai Qing comforted his wife while expressing his own concerns.
"Sigh, it's all because of the pressures of life.
After graduating from university, I stepped out of the ivory tower and into the real world, dealing with the mundane details of daily life every day. You don't know the cost of living until you're in charge.
And when my female colleagues and I chat, all we do is brag about how capable and promising our husbands are.
Sigh, to be honest, honey, sometimes when I see them looking so smug, I don't dare go near them.
Every time I get off work and see them driving home in their own cars, I stay far away, afraid they'll see me riding an electric scooter and laugh at me.
Honey, sob sob, actually, I've heard them belittling you behind your back more than once, mocking me for marrying a good-for-nothing husband with no future.
" As Shu Ya spoke, she buried her face in Dai Qing's chest and burst into tears.
Hearing his wife's tearful complaints, Dai Qing felt a pang in his heart.
He knew she had been wronged at work; some people in this society are just so materialistic and condescending.
He wiped away her tears and said in a trembling voice, "Darling, I'm so sorry you had to suffer.
But don't worry, I'll definitely make sure you have a good life.
From now on, I'll make sure you complete your monthly quotas, and then they'll dare to look down on you!" Shu Ya felt much better after hearing her husband's assurance, but she still looked up at Dai Qing with her large, misty eyes and asked expectantly, "You've already asked all your relatives and friends, who else can you ask to help me complete my quotas?" Dai Qing was taken aback by his wife's question, but he quickly thought of someone: Boss Niu of the Jingmao Hotel.
He had just treated him to lunch that day, and Boss Niu needed his help. Besides, attracting deposits wasn't illegal, and he wasn't abusing his power to solicit bribes, since the principal and interest of the deposits would still go to Boss Niu.
That hotel wasn't small either; surely its monthly deposit business could fulfill most of his wife's deposit-gathering quotas? Thinking this, he felt reassured and said to his wife, "My dear wife, don't look down on your husband like those gossipy women at your workplace! I'm very influential in our area. Which boss wouldn't give me face if I asked? Which one wouldn't obediently deposit money here?" "Tch, really? Don't exaggerate.
" Although Shuya said she didn't believe him, her eyes clearly lit up; she obviously trusted her husband completely.
"Alright, my dear wife, just wait and see.
By the way, are you hungry? I'll cook you some dishes today to make up for your broken heart, okay?" Dai Qing said solicitously.
"Hmm, okay then, I'm too lazy to move today, so you'd better take good care of your good wife.
" Shuya said, then lay down on the sofa coquettishly and started selecting her favorite TV program with the remote control.
After dinner, Dai Qing, still preoccupied with the missing person case, went to his bedroom, turned on his computer, and searched for similar cases on a professional website. He hoped to find inspiration for solving similar kidnapping cases that had been cracked in recent years.
A little over an hour later, Dai Qing suddenly felt the urge to urinate and went to the bathroom.
Passing through the living room, he saw the TV was on, but his wife, Shu Ya, was lying on the sofa, her eyes not on the TV, but scrolling through her phone.
He knew his wife, this shopaholic, had gone to Taobao again.
So he tiptoed to the sofa and leaned over to look at the screen on his wife's phone. But what he saw shocked him: all he saw were pictures of cars, mostly red hatchbacks.
Dai Qing secretly felt sorry for his wife: "It seems my wife was inspired by her colleagues' private cars and wants to buy one too? But she clearly likes it but never tells me, isn't it because she's afraid of upsetting me? What a considerate wife.
" Dai Qing walked to the bathroom door before saying, "My dear wife, let's take a shower together?" Shu Ya quickly turned her phone away, then glared at Dai Qing, got up, and said, "Dream on! Who wants to shower with you?
You shower later, I'll go first. Otherwise, if you make a mess of the bathroom, I won't want to shower.
" As she spoke, Shu Ya got up, rushed over, pushed Dai Qing out of the bathroom, locked the door, and started showering herself.
Dai Qing could only stand at the bathroom door, inhaling the lingering fragrance, listening to the rushing water from the bathroom, lost in thought: "Sigh, Shuya is good in every way except she's too shy. We've been married for over two years, and she's still so reserved and shy. She never takes a bath with me.
"... The next morning, after Dai Qing finished breakfast and went to work, Shuya called him back, staring at him earnestly with her captivating phoenix eyes: "Honey, don't forget what you promised me. Today is the 24th, and the end of the month is fast approaching.
" Looking at his wife's expectant eyes, which he couldn't get enough of, Dai Qing immediately returned a carefree smile and stroked her long, beautiful hair, saying: "Don't worry, my dear wife, my first priority today is to help you increase your savings. Everything else will come later, is that alright?" Shuya smiled contentedly: "Then I'll wait for your good news.
Send me a WeChat message as soon as you've finished.
Understand?" "Yes, yes, I know, I know. Wife, you're becoming more and more like a nagging housewife."
"Dai Qing said, opening the door and leaving the house. Behind him, he heard Shu Ya's feigned annoyance: "You're so annoying, you're the one who acts like a housewife.
" Hearing his wife's sweet reproach, Dai Qing felt a sweet warmth rise in his heart, and a sense of happiness suddenly washed over him.
As usual, Dai Qing took Sister Wang's car to his workplace.
Upon entering the office, he immediately began wiping the tables and mopping the floor. He had gotten used to it over the past three years. It was just him and Lao Wang in their office, and Lao Wang was a veteran police officer nearing sixty, so these cleaning duties naturally fell to him.
Lao Wang was a good person; although he wasn't highly educated or particularly capable, he was known throughout the station as a kind-hearted man.
Old Wang was practically a mentor to Dai Qing in his police career. He could consult Old Wang for help with any difficulties. What touched Dai Qing most about Old Wang was his willingness to cover his night shifts. Every week when it was Dai Qing's turn to work the night shift, Old Wang would volunteer to cover for him, his favorite saying being, "Young people who have just gotten married should spend more time at home with their wives at night, or you'll regret it.
" So, in the past three years, Dai Qing had almost never worked a
night shift. Old Wang hadn't arrived yet;
he was probably covering someone else's night shift last night. Dai Qing paced back and forth in his office, worrying about how to ask
Boss Niu of the Jingmao Hotel to help his wife meet her deposit target. Although he had readily agreed to his wife's request, he was actually a little embarrassed to humbly ask Boss Niu, whom he had repeatedly scolded at the dinner table the day before.
Once I open my mouth to Boss Niu, I'll be too ashamed to investigate his hotel's violations anymore, as that would go against the principles he's always upheld.
Dai Qing paced back and forth, deep in thought. The memory of his wife's tearful, pitiful state last night broke his heart.
"I promised her a better life, but now… sigh, what does my pride matter for Shuya? A true man can bend and stretch,
" Dai Qing thought silently, finally making up his mind.
He glanced at the time; it was just past eight o'clock, still too early. He'd heard that these bosses had vibrant nightlife and generally woke up late, so he decided to wait until around eleven to invite Boss Niu to dinner and bring up the matter of helping with the deposit over the meal.
With his decision regarding Boss Niu made, Dai Qing immediately felt at ease.
Calming down, he realized he needed to think about the disappearance of the art school girl, which affected his future. Remembering the clue that the most likely suspect had left a phone number, he left his office and went to the reception hall of the police station. He saw Tian Yaqin answering a call from afar. He slowly walked over, exchanged a few words with the two women in charge of household registration, and sat down opposite Tian Yaqin's desk, quietly waiting for her to finish serving the callers.
Seeing her hang up, Dai Qing asked, "Have you found the phone number left by the kidnapping suspect?" "Not yet. I just asked a friend in the branch's technical department to help.
He said he'd fax it over as soon as he found the SIM card owner's information and call records. Just wait a bit,
" Tian Yaqin said.
"Okay.
Then wait a while.
" "Hey, you don't actually think you'll get a clue from this phone number, do you?" Tian Yaqin said dismissively, having already mentally ruled out this lead.
"The devil is in the details, Xiao Tian. If you want to improve, you need to be more grounded,
" Dai Qing said earnestly
, looking into Tian Yaqin's eyes. Tian Yaqin was initially taken aback by Dai Qing's words, then felt a warmth of being cared for. Touched, she retorted, "Tch, stop calling me 'Xiao Tian' all the time, as if you're much older than me. You're only two or three years older than me! Don't call me 'Xiao Tian' anymore, I have a name.
" The two chatted as they waited for the fax to arrive.
About an hour later, the fax machine beeped, indicating the fax had arrived.
They both glanced at the fax machine on the desk in the corner, and the sound of fax paper being ejected suggested the document had arrived.
Tian Yaqin walked over and took the transmitted information, handing it to Dai Qing, saying, "Well, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. The phone number belongs to
a woman; it's obviously a number bought in bulk by a SIM card vendor.
" Dai Qing took it noncommittally and carefully examined the photocopy of the owner's ID card, then looked at the phone number's call history. There were only four or five records, all from ten days ago.
It seemed the suspect bought this phone number to lure the karaoke bar hostess Manli, and there were no further call records after that.
Dai Qing frowned, pondering the next direction of the investigation.
Seeing Dai Qing staring blankly at the faxed documents, Tian Yaqin thought it was a waste of time and said irritably, "Hey, stop daydreaming. This lead has gone cold.
I told you long ago that this guy is too cunning to leave us any clues, but you wouldn't listen.
And you said 'the devil is in the details'?" Dai Qing didn't care about Tian Yaqin's sarcasm, because he already had a plan for the next step of the investigation.
He wasn't a detective and hadn't investigated the telecommunications company's paperwork; to complete the next part of the investigation, he needed Tian Yaqin's connections at the branch office, so he wouldn't offend her. As long as he could get the case done, he didn't care what she said.
"Do you still want to investigate this missing person case with me?" Dai Qing asked calmly.
"Of course I do, but all the leads have gone cold. How can we investigate?" Tian Yaqin pouted and muttered.
"Who said it's gone cold? This lead can still be investigated.
Do you want to continue?" Dai Qing said unhurriedly.
"Oh? What else do you need to investigate? Tell me if I think it's necessary to continue the investigation,
" Tian Yaqin asked curiously.
"First, have a friend at the branch office help us find out: which branch activated this phone number; second, the specific time this phone number was activated; once we find out, we can go directly to that sales outlet to view the surveillance video.
Based on the surveillance video, we can identify the suspect's appearance and physical characteristics,
" Dai Qing said confidently.
After he finished speaking, he looked at Tian Yaqin, wanting to see her reaction.
As Dai Qing expected, after listening to his plan, Tian Yaqin only thought for a moment before her face showed an excited expression and she said, "Hmm, we can try, maybe we can really find some clues.
" "Okay, then I'll leave this to you.
Let me know when you find out the results, and we'll go to retrieve the surveillance video together.
" Dai Qing looked at the time; it was already past ten o'clock, so he got up, said goodbye, and returned to his office.
He found the business card of General Manager Niu of the Jingmao Hotel and dialed the phone number on it.
After a brief standby tone, the call was answered, and a deep male voice from Boss Niu came through: "Hello, who is this?" "Hello, Boss Niu, this is Dai Qing from the police station.
Do you have a free time?" The other party paused for a moment before replying, "Oh, it's Officer Dai. Sure, sure
.
Please let me know what you need." "Not at all, Boss Niu. If you have time at noon, I'd like to invite you to lunch. Do you have a free time?" Dai Qing said.
"What? You're inviting me to lunch? Why?" A somewhat surprised voice came from the other end of the line.
"It's nothing really, I just have a personal matter I'd like to ask Boss Niu for help with.
" Having come this far, Dai Qing could only tell the truth.
"What are you saying? Why would I need a meal to help you? Just tell me what it is, no need to be so polite.
Tell me what it is, and I'll do my best to help if it's something I, Boss Niu, can do.
" Boss Niu said cheerfully.
"Uh... Boss Niu, let's talk about it in person. It's not good to discuss it over the phone.
" Dai Qing said.
"Oh, alright then, let's talk when we meet.
I'll wait for you in the hotel lobby.
" "Okay, Mr. Niu, just a moment, I'll be there in ten minutes.
" Without further hesitation, Dai Qing got into the old police car, started it, and sped off towards the Jingmao Hotel.
When Dai Qing arrived at the Jingmao Hotel, he pushed open the glass doors and immediately saw Mr. Niu sitting on the sofa in the lobby, waiting for him. Beside him stood the respectful female lobby manager.
Seeing Dai Qing arrive, Mr. Niu stood up and greeted him.
"Hello, Mr. Niu, let's go find a decent hotel to sit down and talk."
"Dai Qing said.
"Oh, no need, our hotel's catering department has excellent skills, so there's no need to go out. It's much more convenient here. I've already made arrangements.
" Boss Niu said.
"Okay, that's fine then. Please lead the way.
" The two arrived at the private room arranged by Boss Niu. As soon as the guests and hosts sat down, cold dishes were served.
The waiter opened the caps of two bottles of chilled beer and filled their glasses.
Boss Niu waved his hand to the waiter and said, "Alright, you can go out now. We have something to discuss.
" The two took a few bites of food and drank a couple of sips of beer. After watching the waiter leave, Boss Niu approached Dai Qing and said, "Officer Dai, what do you need my help with?" Since the topic had come up, Dai Qing explained his purpose and then looked at Boss Niu and said, "I'm really sorry, Boss Niu, I don't know if this is too much trouble for you."
After hearing Dai Qing's words, Boss Niu looked troubled and said, "To be honest, Officer Dai, our bank is the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China (ICBC) branch at the School of Economics and Trade. It's the only bank branch on the entire Xuefu Road.
You know my hotel just opened recently and we took out a loan, which was processed at our ICBC branch. These days, loans are hard to get. To get this loan, I agreed to many conditions, one of which was that all deposit business had to be handled through our bank..." Hearing this, Dai Qing's heart sank. "It's over. It seems the deposit business for the Jingmao Hotel is hopeless.
I made a promise to Shuya, and this hotel is my only hope. If it falls through,
how am I going to explain it to Shuya?" Thinking of his wife's aggrieved appearance last night and the expectant look in her eyes when she left this morning, Dai Qing dared not think any further.
His face was grave as he racked his brains for other businesses that could help him, but he couldn't think of any powerful merchants with whom he had a good relationship... Just as Dai Qing was lost in thought, Boss Niu, noticing his distress, spoke up again, "Officer Dai, don't worry, I haven't finished.
" Dai Qing immediately looked up at Boss Niu as if grasping at a lifeline, listening hopefully for his next words. "
While our hotel's deposit service can't transfer funds to your wife's bank, I can deposit my personal money there to help you out in this emergency,
" Boss Niu said with a smile.
Upon hearing this news, Dai Qing felt as if a parched land had received rain. Forgetting all about appearances, he quickly stood up, grasped Boss Niu's hand, and said gratefully, "Thank you, thank you so much, Boss Niu. Please don't hesitate
to ask if you need any help in the future.
" Boss Niu smiled even more broadly, nodded, and said, "Don't be too happy yet. You know I just invested in this hotel and almost all my savings are gone. I
only have a limited amount of money available now.
I estimate it will take me a year or two to recover.
" "Oh? How much can you raise?" Dai Qing asked eagerly.
"Two hundred thousand, is that alright?" Boss Niu said.
"Yes, yes, thank you so much, Boss Niu.
You've solved most of my problem.
I'll figure out the rest,
" Dai Qing said.
"Okay, where is your wife's bank located? I'll go to the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China to withdraw two hundred thousand and then deposit it with your wife,
" Boss Niu said.
"Their bank is in the shantytown,
" Dai Qing quickly replied.
"What? The shantytown? The one right next to the East Development Zone? That's so far.
" Mr. Niu's face showed a hint of displeasure.
Dai Qing understood Mr. Niu's feelings. The shantytown was in the southeast corner of Nancheng, while Xuefu Road was in the northwest corner, a large angle, indeed too far.
How could he let someone who was trying to help him travel so far? Thinking of this, Dai Qing said, "Don't worry, you don't need to go that far. I'll have my wife come to your door to handle it for you.
" "Oh? You can provide door-to-door service? That's great, it's settled then.
I'll go to the ICBC to withdraw the money after lunch. Your wife can come anytime to handle it.
Hey *** outside, can you serve the food? Hurry up.
" Mr. Niu said readily.
＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ The quartz clock on the wall of the business hall already pointed to 11:20, almost lunchtime.
After serving the last customer in line, Shuya saw that the lobby was empty and finally relaxed a little, but her heart was still pounding.
She had been waiting for her husband's WeChat message all morning, checking her phone every few minutes for fear of missing anything important.
But he still hadn't sent her a message.
"That bad husband, did he forget what he promised me? Should I send him a message to ask? Hmm, better not, maybe he's busy with something for me,
" Shuya muttered to herself.
Just as she was lost in thought, she heard someone call her: "Shuya, the director wants you to go to his office.
" Shuya turned around and saw that it was Sister Qi calling her, so she immediately got up and replied, "Okay, thank you, Sister Qi, I'll be right there.
" As soon as she walked out of the business hall and closed the security door, she heard several women talking inside: "Sister Qi, what does the director want with Shuya?" "Hmph, what else could it be? You don't need to guess why, her sales target for this branch is still several hundred thousand short.
The end-of-month settlement is coming up soon..." This was Sun Jing's sarcastic voice.
"Sigh, Shuya is really something, marrying such a good-for-nothing husband, he can't even help her complete such a small task.
" This was Yang Qianqian's voice, feigning sympathy but actually belittling her husband.
"I really don't understand, Shuya is so attractive, how could she choose such a useless husband?" Yang Qianqian continued her hypocritical act.
"Alright, alright, you two are just jealous that she's prettier than you two, aren't you? Always gossiping about her behind her back.
" Sister Qi's voice was full of dissatisfaction.
Shu Ya couldn't bear to listen anymore. For some reason, hearing others belittle her husband made her especially sad.
She knew her husband loved her deeply and had done everything he could for her.
Yet, he was still being ruthlessly belittled by these indifferent colleagues. How could she not feel indignant for her husband? Shu Ya lowered her head and silently walked towards the director's office at the end of the corridor.
She gently knocked on the door, and a kind voice from inside came: "Is this Shu Ya? Come in.
" Shu Ya nervously pushed open the door and went in.
She saw Director Zhao, who was in his forties, sitting upright in a low executive chair behind a large desk. His face was ruddy, his eyes were narrow and squinty, his head was square, and his hair was neatly combed. He was reclining in the low chair, holding onto the armrests, smiling at Shu Ya.
"Shuya, sit down! What are you standing for?" Director Zhao said, pointing to the high-backed swivel chair directly opposite his somewhat low desk.
The chair's placement was somewhat out of place with the surrounding office furniture; the seat was even higher than the desk itself. Yet, for some reason, Director Zhao seemed to like it, enjoying this jarring disharmony.
Shuya laboriously tiptoed to sit down, revealing a large section of her long, fair legs beneath her light gray, bodycon skirt. Her calves dangled in mid-air, her feet finding no foothold. Luckily, she knew from previous experience that she could place her feet on the footrests of the chair.
So she found them and settled herself.
Director Zhao's smile deepened at her posture.
"Shuya, have you been having any difficulties at work lately?" Director Zhao finally spoke after observing her for a while.
"No,
" Shuya replied, bracing herself for a reprimand.
"Shuya, I know your parents. Strictly speaking, you should call me uncle. If you have any difficulties, just tell me. Don't be so formal.
You've been with our sales department for two years now, how have I treated you?" Director Zhao said kindly.
"You've been very good to me, always taking good care of me. I can feel that,
" Shuya said.
"Then why are you being so formal? If you have any difficulties and need my help, just say so.
After all, I'm your elder, so there's no need to be so polite,
" Director Zhao said sincerely.
"Director, there's really nothing difficult that I need your help with.
I..." Director Zhao seemed a little angry when he heard her still being so stubborn. He abruptly stood up from his low chair, walked around the desk to Shu Ya's side, and placed a hand on her shoulder, saying sternly, "Why are you so competitive, child? How many tens of thousands are you short of your deposit target for this month? Come on, tell me, how much are you short?" "I'm short... I'm short more than 300,000... but..." Shu Ya wanted to say 'but she can complete it, because her husband has already helped her find a way,' but thinking that her foolish husband hadn't given her any news yet, she was a little unsure.
"But what? Hmm? How many days are left until the end of the month settlement? Tell me.
" Director Zhao asked sternly, placing his thick left hand on Shu Ya's shoulder and leaning closer.
Shuya, tense under the questioning, numbly replied, "Six days left.
" "Six days to complete over 300,000 and you say it's not difficult? These days, many customers use mobile payments and don't even come to our bank.
You're such a pushover.
I can help you.
You know I'm an administrative staff member, so I don't have sales targets. Luckily, I've had many large clients over the years. Just say the word, and I can introduce them to you.
" Director Zhao put his arm around Shuya's shoulder, acting like an elder caring for a younger person.
"I...really? Director Zhao, you really want to introduce me to a large client?" After a fierce internal struggle, Shuya finally came to her senses. She felt like a pitiful person about to fall off a cliff, desperately clinging to any straw.
"Of course it's true, Shuya. Didn't your mother mention me to you? We were assigned to this unit more than 20 years ago. Back then, our bank wasn't called Nancheng Bank, but Nancheng Urban Credit Cooperative. Your mother and I worked in the same branch for several years. To be honest, our two families have known each other for over 20 years. I'm only helping you out of respect for her.
Seeing how distant you are with me, don't you know how you were assigned here two years ago?" Director Zhao's words were quite revealing, and Shuya couldn't process them all at once.
To be honest, she really didn't know who she had used to get into Nancheng Bank and be assigned to this branch.
Her parents had never told her in detail, and she was too lazy to ask.
But Director Zhao didn't seem to be lying. There was no way to lie to her about this, because a simple phone call to her mother would tell her everything.
Thinking of this, she said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, Director Zhao, I really didn't know it was your help that got me
this job at your bank. My mom never told me." "Oh? Your mom never mentioned it to you? Well, that's understandable. She probably thinks that given our relationship, helping you is just what we should do, nothing special," Director Zhao said, patting her shoulder and laughing. But there seemed to be a hint of something unsettling in that smile.
For a moment, Shuya felt a surge of excitement. She had always thought of herself as a rootless drifter at this branch, with several colleagues constantly gossiping about her behind her back.
Now, things were different: Director Zhao was actually a close friend of hers, and it seemed he had a very good relationship with her mother. This meant she wouldn't be afraid of being bullied at work anymore.
Thinking of this, she felt cheerful and said, "Director Zhao, is it true that you'll introduce me to a big client?" Director Zhao, looking smug, tightened his grip on Shuya's shoulder, lightly stroking her smooth skin through her shirt, and brought his face closer to her body, inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from her. After taking a deep breath of that intoxicating scent, he raised his eyebrows and said smugly, "You silly girl, why would I lie to you at my age? Could I just stand by and watch you have your bonus and basic salary docked? How could I face your mother then?" Shuya relaxed and realized that Director Zhao was holding her shoulder tightly. She had been so focused on answering his questions that she hadn't noticed.
She didn't like being touched by other men, so she shrugged, trying to get rid of his thick hand, but he held her too tightly.
She knew Director Zhao was being a bit overly enthusiastic, and she wasn't sure if this was the kind of doting affection an elder might show to a younger person. She
wasn't sure if such close gestures from an elder were considered inappropriate.
But she didn't want to spoil this rare moment of feeling cared for by an elder, so she forced herself to pretend not to care.
She wanted to finalize things with that big client as quickly as possible, so she asked, "When are you planning to introduce me to that big client? The settlement is in a few days.
" Seeing that Shu Ya no longer pulled away from his arm around her shoulder, Director Zhao smiled with satisfaction and said, "Wait a moment, I'll contact them for you right now.
" He then took out his phone, searched his contacts for a while, and dialed a number.
A lazy male voice came from the other end of the phone. Perhaps the soundproofing in Director Zhao's office was too good, as the room was very quiet and the other person's voice came through clearly: "Hey, Lao Zhao, what's up now, you pervert? It's not even the weekend yet, why are you in such a hurry to attend an event again?..." Seeing that the other person was speaking without restraint and that Shu Ya was listening intently beside him, Lao Zhao coughed twice and said seriously, "Ahem, Mr. Bai, stop joking around with everyone. I have something serious to discuss with you.
" "Oh? Something serious? That's rare. Do you have someone with you? Go ahead, what is it?" The other person's voice remained lazy.
"It's like this, my niece isn't meeting her deposit-gathering target this month. Could you deposit some of our club's activity funds with her to help her complete her task?" Director Zhao asked.
The other person hesitated for a moment before saying, "Your niece? Hmm... okay, it's all the same no matter where you deposit it, so consider it a favor.
But you haven't been very proactive in recruiting members lately; it's been almost a year and you haven't recruited a single member.
How about your niece? Could she join our club? Our club currently has more men than women.
Ask her if she can come. I promise that if she can join, we'll deposit our activity funds with her every month to help her complete her target.
" "This... we'll see.
Can you help her complete her target this month first?" Director Zhao said, his expression suggesting he didn't want Shuya to join their club.
"How much money do I need to deposit?" the other person asked.
"Three hundred thousand, I guess.
" "Only three hundred thousand? No problem.
I'll always give you face.
But you have to bring your niece along to meet me and treat me to a meal, right? Otherwise, I'll have helped you for so long and not even get a thank you, which would be a huge loss.
Don't you think so? Hahaha.
" A boisterous laugh came from the other end of the line.
Director Zhao glanced at Shu Ya beside him, seemingly waiting for her to make a decision.
Shu Ya felt that the other party's request wasn't unreasonable. He had helped her so much, so it was only right to treat him to a meal to express her gratitude. So she nodded firmly to Director Zhao.
Seeing that Shu Ya had nodded, Director Zhao agreed, "Okay, sure. When? Where?" "There's no time like the present, tonight then.
As for the location, let's have my entertainment center. Why go to someone else's place when you have your own place? Don't you think so?" the other party said in an unquestionable tone.
Upon hearing that they were going out that evening, Shuya immediately looked hesitant and said, "I still have to cook for my husband tonight.
Or, how about I come with my husband to invite you to dinner?" The other person, hearing Shuya's voice, exclaimed in surprise, "What? Come with your husband? Old Zhao, you've got your niece married? I thought she was a recent college graduate.
Oh well, since it's already like this, let's have Situ Xingxian and her husband come together.
I want to see what they're like. If they're a good match, maybe they can become members of our club.
Hahaha.
" Director Zhao slammed down the phone, but he had already removed his hand from Shuya's shoulder, and his expression wasn't as pleasant as before. It seemed that President Bai had really angered him.
Shuya asked, puzzled, "Director, what's wrong? Don't you want my husband to participate?" Director Zhao shook his head and said, "No, no, I'm angry with President Bai. He spoke too casually. If I had known he was so outspoken, I wouldn't have approached him."
Shuya asked, "Why is he always trying to recruit people into this club? It's like a pyramid scheme. I don't think you're particularly interested in recruiting members.
" Director Zhao shook his head and smiled wryly, "Yes, yes, it's similar to a pyramid scheme. If he tries to persuade you to join the club tonight, don't agree, understand?" "I know.
I've never been interested in pyramid schemes, don't worry,
" Shuya assured him confidently.
Just then, Shuya's phone beeped with a WeChat notification. Knowing it was from her husband, she happily jumped off her high chair and said goodbye to Director Zhao, "Director, if there's nothing else, I'll head back to work now. We
can talk about dinner after work.
" Director Zhao replied with a stern face, "Okay, go ahead.
" As soon as Shuya left Director Zhao's office, she swiped her phone and opened WeChat voice messages. Dai Qing's familiar voice immediately came through: "Darling, I didn't fail you. I've secured 200,000 yuan in deposits for you.
How about that? Aren't you amazing, honey?" Hearing Dai Qing's voice message, Shuya felt a sweet warmth in her heart. Although she had already solved the task, she was still very grateful for her husband's efforts. She knew that although he made it sound easy, he had actually humbled himself and begged for the deposit deal to be made possible by setting aside his pride. Therefore, she valued this deal even more than the deposit she had just secured.
So she replied with a WeChat voice message, "Honey, thank you.
I'm so proud to have a husband like you!" Dai Qing then sent another WeChat voice message, "I've already contacted the relevant parties for the remaining tens of thousands of yuan in business. Wait for my message.
By the way, you'd better come over in person to handle the business for them, otherwise they won't want to come all this way to your branch.
Is that okay?" Shu Ya replied, "Sure, no problem. I'll bring the documents and seals to handle the business on-site.
" Dai Qing had just finished having dinner with Boss Niu and was driving back to the police station.
This time, he not only finalized the deposit business with Boss Niu for the afternoon, but also asked Boss Niu what kind of shops would urgently need this kind of cash deposit business? Boss Niu, being a businessman, specifically recommended: Lanle KTV.
According to him, most customers at Lanle KTV don't ask for invoices; they pay in cash. Moreover, he estimated that the daily turnover was at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, which was much more profitable than his hotel—it was practically a windfall.
After hearing Boss Niu's analysis, Dai Qing set his sights on Lanle KTV. After all, Director Tian had a special relationship with the establishment, and he wanted Tian Yaqin to help him smooth things over, to get Director Tian to put in a good word with Lanle KTV so that their monthly deposit business could be transferred to his wife, Shu Ya. If this deal went through, his wife wouldn't have to worry about her monthly deposit-gathering targets anymore.
Back at the station, Dai Qing first asked Tian Yaqin about the mobile phone number sales outlet information, but there were no results yet.
This data could only be found at the telecommunications company. A friend at the branch office that Tian Yaqin had contacted promised to check the results that afternoon and then notify her.
With the business settled, Dai Qing awkwardly asked Tian Yaqin to ask Director Tian to put in a good word with Boss Zhao of Lanle KTV: to see if they could transfer their deposit business to his wife's account.
He spent a long time arguing with this girl, and finally had to agree to her condition: that she must be involved in any future operations related to the missing persons case before she would agree to help him find Chief Tian to intercede. At Dai Qing
's repeated urging, Tian Yaqin went up to the second floor of the police station and entered Chief Tian's office.
Dai Qing anxiously waited for news in the reception hall downstairs, but she didn't come out no matter how long he waited. After more than half an hour, he finally heard the door to the chief's office upstairs open, followed by Tian Yaqin's cheerful footsteps. As
soon as Tian Yaqin came downstairs, she waved cheerfully at Dai Qing, who quickly ran over to ask about the result.
Tian Yaqin said casually, "My uncle has already spoken with Boss Zhao of the karaoke bar.
Boss Zhao said that if they can really provide door-to-door service, they would certainly welcome it. It's much more convenient than having their cashier run to the bank every few days."
"Oh, when can I go to process the deposit?" Dai Qing asked eagerly.
"I've been waiting for ages for Boss Zhao to speak with Manager Hu and the cashier at their store.
He's already instructed them.
You can go find Manager Hu whenever you have time, and he can take you to the cashier in their finance department to process it,
" Tian Yaqin explained.
After thanking Tian Yaqin, Dai Qing excitedly sent a WeChat voice message to his wife, Shu Ya, asking her to come over that afternoon to get both transactions done.
Shu Ya had just finished her takeout lunch in the break room when she received the message. She was overjoyed to hear that her husband had so quickly secured another deal for her.
To make sure those gossipy women who usually belittled her husband knew about it, she turned up the volume on her phone and played the WeChat voice message announcing her husband's good news in the break room, so that all her colleagues eating and drinking tea there could hear it clearly.
Now everyone knew: Shuya's husband had helped her achieve her deposit target of over 300,000 yuan in just one morning, and that karaoke bar was a long-term, lucrative business. Sun Jing and Yang Qianqian, who used to mock her behind her back, both lowered their heads and walked away, returning to the branch office.
Sister Qi encouraged her, "Congratulations, Shuya! Since our branch office isn't busy at lunchtime, hurry up and gather your documents and stamps and make a trip there.
When you come back in the afternoon, our branch office will be busy anyway, so it won't interfere with either.
" "Okay, thank you, Sister Qi, I'll pack up and head over right away.
" From the branch office in the shantytown area where Shuya worked, to the remote Xuefu Road in the northwest corner of Nancheng, it required one bus transfer. It
took Shuya over half an hour to get off at the bus stop closest to the Xuefu Road Police Station, where Dai Qing was already waiting for her in his old police car.
Website address: ******.com Website address: **********.com Dai Qing looked at his wife, drenched in sweat, squeezing onto the bus under the scorching midday sun, and felt a pang of heartache. Remembering how she had secretly browsed car websites the night before, Dai Qing secretly vowed that even if he had to tighten his belt, he would buy her a car, even if it was a cheap domestic one.
Once in the police car, Dai Qing immediately turned the air conditioning up to maximum, directing the fan towards his wife in the passenger seat.
Shu Ya had been standing on the bus the whole way in the sweltering heat. The bus was packed, like a giant cauldron, and when she got off, she could feel her white short-sleeved work shirt soaked with sweat, some patches clinging to her back. Her underwear was also soaked from the constant friction of her legs with the bus's bumps.
Dai Qing pointed the air conditioner vent directly at her, instantly sending waves of coolness through her body, seeping into every pore.
She blinked her long eyelashes, her eyes slightly moist, and looked at Dai Qing as he drove, saying, "Thank you, honey.
You really touched me. I really want to hug you.
" Dai Qing glanced back at her and said mischievously, "It's not convenient to drive now. You can owe me for now, and I'll make it up to you in bed when we get home tonight.
" Shu Ya gave him a half-shy, half-angry glare and said, "You're so annoying, can't you be serious for once?
" A few minutes later, the two arrived at the Jingmao Hotel and found Boss Niu. In Boss Niu's spacious office on the top floor of the hotel, they helped him with his deposit and opened a bank account.
However, the bank account wouldn't be activated until Shu Ya returned to the branch. They agreed that once the account was opened, Shu Ya would deliver it to him, and that would complete the transaction.
After completing the deposit transaction, Boss Niu took the opportunity of seeing them downstairs to wait for the elevator to lean close to Dai Qing and whispered mysteriously, "Officer Dai, you're so lucky! You've found such a perfect wife! No wonder you've gone to so much trouble to help her, it's all worth it.
" Hearing Boss Niu's sincere praise, Dai Qing spoke modestly, but inwardly he was very pleased.
Next, they went to Lanle KTV. Dai Qing carried the bag containing Boss Niu's 200,000 yuan in cash, and Shu Ya followed behind him.
Dai Qing went to the service desk and asked the waiter to inform Manager Hu.
The waiter dialed the internal number and made the notification.
Soon, heavy footsteps came from the stairwell, and a man with a short-sleeved silk floral shirt and a burly face with a buzz cut walked over unsteadily. This man looked to be in his thirties, tall, with dark skin, wide-open bull-like eyes, a full beard, and a fierce look.
Two muscular arms, gleaming from the cuffs of a short-sleeved floral shirt, were adorned with frightening tattoos, and a gold chain as thick as a chopstick hung around his neck.
Seeing the newcomer, Dai Qing chuckled inwardly, "I wondered who this Manager Hu was, but it's just that scoundrel Hu Lao Er.
Looks like he's got Boss Zhao's deep trust in him.
" Hu Lao Er, equally surprised to see Dai Qing, shouted from afar, "Hey, isn't this Officer Dai? Didn't you say the bank was here to handle our deposit business? What brings you here…?" Knowing that Shu Ya was standing behind him, blocking Hu Lao Er's view and preventing him from seeing her clearly, Dai Qing stepped aside, revealing the graceful Shu Ya, who was nervously sizing up Hu Lao Er. He then pointed at Shu Ya and said, "The bank is here.
Come, Manager Hu, let me introduce you. This is my wife; she's here to help you with your deposit business. Please take good care of her in the future."
"When Hu Lao Er Meng saw the pure and elegant Shu Ya, his eyes lit up. He immediately smiled obsequiously and said, "So you're Officer Dai's wife. It's a pleasure
to meet you. Don't worry, I'll definitely help her out whenever she comes to do business.
" "Manager Hu, did Boss Zhao tell you? Where do we go to process the deposit?" Dai Qing asked.
"Oh, the boss instructed me at noon to go to the finance office on the third floor with me,
" Hu Lao Er said.
"Alright, then I'll trouble Manager Hu to lead the way.
" Hu Lao Er didn't waste any more words and turned to lead the way, taking the two up to the third floor.
When they arrived at the finance office, Dai Qing was about to step in when Hu Lao Er stopped him. He pointed to a notice posted on the security door of the finance office and said, "Excuse me, Officer Dai, our boss has many rules. Please wait outside for a moment." Dai Qing looked at the notice and saw that it read: "Finance Office, No Unauthorized Personnel Allowed!" Below it was a dense list of regulations.
Seeing this, Dai Qing wisely stepped back, letting Shu Ya follow Hu Lao Er inside while he waited in the corridor.
Shu Ya followed Hu Lao Er into the finance office, where Hu Lao Er closed the heavy security door.
There was a desk on each of the east and west walls, each occupied by a woman.
One was in her thirties, dressed fashionably; even in light summer clothes, her taste in high-end goods was evident.
Her desk bore a sign that read "Accountant." The woman didn't even raise an eyebrow when Shu Ya and Hu Lao Er entered, appearing quite arrogant.
The other woman, a young woman in her twenties with a round, chubby face, had a sign that read "Cashier" on her desk.
When Shu Ya and her companion entered the room, the girl was staring at the computer screen, seemingly busy with something. Seeing them come in, she stood up and smiled at Hu Lao Er, saying, "Manager Hu, you're here? Is it about the matter the boss asked
us to handle?" Hu Lao Er nodded, "Yes, that's right. The bank staff are here; you can proceed with your business.
" The girl then turned and opened the security door of the next room, going inside. After a while, she said, "Come in, the cash is all in the safe in this room.
I haven't finished organizing it yet; I'll need your help to count it.
" Shu Ya followed her in. There was a large safe in the room, and the girl had already opened it and taken out three large boxes of cash, placing them on the carpeted floor.
She was now squatting on the carpet
, organizing the money. Shu Ya saw that the boxes were piled haphazardly with various denominations—100 yuan, 50 yuan, 20 yuan, 10 yuan, 5 yuan, and so on.
She also squatted down to help the girl organize the money.
The girl apologized, "I'm sorry, these are the bank statements from the first three days. I haven't had time to sort and count them yet.
" Shuya thought to herself: This little cashier is really lazy. It's been three days and she's still too lazy to sort them. Luckily, I came to help her; otherwise, judging by her clumsy movements, it would probably take her half a day to sort these three large boxes of money.
Compared to the management at their bank, she's far behind. They have to clear and verify the deposits every day.
Hu Lao Er also came in and stood behind Shuya, watching the two women half-squatting on the carpet sorting through the three large, messy boxes of money. The two women were so focused on sorting the chaotic coins that they didn't pay much attention to his presence.
Hu Lao Er, standing behind Shuya, leered at this stunningly beautiful and elegant woman,
admiring her alluring figure from above.
Her dark hair was pulled back, revealing her long, slender neck with skin as smooth as jade. Her shoulders were smooth and rounded, her waist slender as silk, and her full hips, accentuated by her squatting posture, were perfectly rounded and pert, encased in a light gray bodycon skirt.
The back of her white short-sleeved work clothes was slightly damp from the long, sweltering bus ride and the sweat from climbing the third floor, so it clung tightly to her back, revealing glimpses of her fair skin and making the bra straps that tightly bound her full breasts even more prominent.
Not satisfied with admiring the beautiful wife's back, Hu Lao Er peered down at her front. Shu Ya, preoccupied with tidying three large boxes of messy money on the carpet, was completely unaware of Hu Lao Er's burning gaze. He saw, from his vantage point, a pair of snow-white, full breasts beneath the deep neckline of her white short-sleeved work shirt. Through the gap between the collar and her skin, he glimpsed two snow-white, hemispherical breasts and the deep cleavage formed by them. Her breasts were full, firm, and shapely, instantly arousing his fantasies.
As Hu Lao Er stood behind Shu Ya, greedily admiring her bulging, high breasts with lustful eyes, the female cashier kneeling on the carpet opposite her, her legs numb from squatting for so long, shifted her position.
Her movement made Hu Lao Er suddenly realize that there was another person squatting or kneeling opposite him. Worried that the cashier across the way might see him greedily peeping at Shu Ya, he stole a glance at the cashier. What he saw immediately revealed a new world that excited him greatly: the cashier was squatting on the carpet in a high-low squatting position (one knee on the ground, the other leg supporting her weight perpendicular to the ground), which widened her legs, completely exposing her light blue panties to Hu Lao Er
's view. However, Hu Lao Er's excitement wasn't about seeing the view between the cashier's legs, because having seen countless women, he didn't even consider a cashier's appearance worthy of his attention.
What excited him was this: if standing behind Shuya allowed him to have a clear view of the area between the female cashier's legs, then by the same token, what if he stood on the cashier's side and looked at the beautiful Shuya kneeling in the same position? Excitedly, he quietly moved behind the cashier and leaned down to look between Shuya's legs under her skirt.
Sure enough, the allure between Shuya's legs was just as complete as that of the cashier! However, it was even more tempting than the cashier's, because Shuya's thin white panties, soaked with sweat from the sweltering bus ride, hadn't completely dried. Combined with the sweat from climbing the third floor, the half-wet, thin white panties were almost transparent, revealing a tuft of dark, soft hair between her legs. His penis was practically bleeding from his nose.
To get a better look, he pretended to squat down and approach the money box, feigning to help them sort the coins. In reality, he was squinting, his eyes glued to Shuya's half-hidden, semi-transparent panties, like a greedy cat smelling fish.
Sure enough, he could see much more clearly.
The seemingly transparent white panties tightly hugged Shuya's full, swollen vulva, and because of the close proximity, even the few soft pubic hairs peeking out from the edge were clearly visible.
Even more outrageous, because Shuya's half-wet panties were already semi-transparent, and her vulva was so full and swollen, the panties were stretched taut, making the vulva particularly prominent. The panties tightly hugged her mons pubis, which bulged like a large steamed bun. It
was truly unusually swollen; the vulva between her two white, jade-like legs really did resemble a large steamed bun with a pink crack in the middle.
The semi-transparent white panties were so tight that part of the fabric was embedded in Shuya's wet, pink vulva, making the tender pink flesh appear and disappear, inevitably arousing fantasies and wild thoughts! Hu Lao Er could no longer resist; his thick, erect penis suddenly stood erect, hard as iron.
As if suddenly remembering something, he immediately pulled out his phone from his pocket, pretending to browse, but actually pointing the 20-megapixel Zeiss high-definition lens at Shuya's private parts and snapping away.
Not satisfied, he turned on the video recording function, intending to secretly record a video of the beautiful woman's wet, exposed vulva that he would never forget.
Shuya was completely unaware that her barely visible, lush, and wet vulva was being shamelessly and greedily filmed by the shameless lecher opposite her.
On the contrary, she had been busy for nearly an hour since leaving the bank, and the strenuous climb up to the third floor had left her legs incredibly sore and numb from kneeling. She repeatedly adjusted her squatting position, causing her tight-fitting short skirt to ride up to almost her thighs, exposing her entire smooth, shapely thigh to the air, shamelessly displaying it to Hu Lao Er who was filming. At first glance, it looked as if Shu Ya wasn't wearing a skirt at all, but only wet, semi-transparent panties.
Because of her repeated adjustments to her sore legs, in Hu Lao Er's video footage, Shu Ya appeared to be constantly twisting her barely visible, wet vulva, deliberately teasing him.
Hu Lao Er, engrossed in filming, suddenly heard the female cashier beside him cough twice. Startled, he turned to look at her and, sure enough, the girl had noticed him filming Shu Ya and was coughing to stop him.
He immediately pretended to be nonchalant and put away his phone. He glanced at Shuya and saw that she was still carefully sorting out the few coins left. Only then did he feel relieved.
He hurriedly got up to leave but found a large tent bulging in his crotch. He immediately put his right hand into his pocket and pressed down on his swollen, thick penis, then slowly walked out of the room. He went to the next room and quickly drank tea to suppress his lust, hoping to make his penis go limp.
A few minutes later, Shuya and the cashier settled the accounts; the total for three days was over 70,000 yuan.
They left the change in the safe and deposited 70,000 yuan with Shuya.
After completing the formalities, the three of them decided that, for convenience, Shuya would come to handle the business every other working day.
Hu Lao Er opened the security door and saw Shu Ya out. Dai Qing was idly strolling around the hallway when he saw Shu Ya come out with a smile on her face. He immediately went to greet her. Hu Lao Er saw them downstairs and watched them drive away. He stood at the door for a long time without leaving, mechanically waving his hand. He seemed to be saying goodbye to Dai Qing and Shu Ya, but in reality, his mind was filled with images of Shu Ya's swollen, bun-like vulva, the wet, narrow, pink slit of flesh swaying in front of him! Dai Qing drove quite a distance before asking, "Why is it taking so long to process this time? I'm getting impatient.
" Shu Ya told him the truth, and Dai Qing, looking at the bulging cash in his bag, said, "Honey, I might as well just take you directly to your bank. It's not safe for you to take the bus with so much money.
" "Great idea! I couldn't be happier.
By the way, honey, I've noticed you've become more handsome than before! Before, I just thought you were refined and cultured, but not exactly handsome. But after seeing Manager Hu today, I suddenly realized you're actually quite handsome.
Hahaha!" Shu Ya was in a great mood today because everything had gone smoothly, and she started joking with Dai Qing.
"Really? I've always been handsome,
" Dai Qing retorted, unconvinced.
Shuya suddenly asked tentatively, "Why does that Manager Hu look so scary? I was startled when I first saw him; I thought he was a gangster.
I never imagined he was a manager.
You must know his background, right?" "Yes, of course I know.
He used to kill people and has been to jail,
" Dai Qing said casually.
Shuya exclaimed in surprise, "Oh? So fierce? But why do I feel like he's afraid of you? Look, he was all bow and scrape to you as soon as we came in, and when we left, he even saw us off at the door, waving to us even after our car had gone quite a distance. Honey, I admire you more and more now.
Even such a fierce person is so respectful to you..." "Hehe, you just realized that? I told you a long time ago that I have a lot of prestige in this area, but you didn't believe me. Now you believe me, right?" Dai Qing said smugly.
"I believe you! Honey, you're so amazing!" Shuya smiled happily at her confident husband.
But while Dai Qing and Shu Ya were chatting and laughing in the car on their way back to the city, Hu Lao Er, who was so respectful to Dai Qing, was hiding in a dimly lit, secluded private room. In one hand, he held a video he had just filmed showing the tantalizing glimpse between Shu Ya's two fair, jade-like legs, while in the other, he was stroking a thick, dark penis.
In the video, Shu Ya's vulva, barely visible between her legs, swelled up like a large steamed bun with a pink crack down in the middle.
Staring intently at the semi-transparent white panties in the video, Hu Lao Er chuckled lewdly to himself, muttering, "Damn, look at this skin, so tender it's like tofu, you could squeeze water out of it.
Look at this exquisite cunt, so plump, and look at this tiny, tender slit, it's obviously been untouched.
Look at that bookish, silly Dai guy, he definitely won't be willing to fuck this beauty's cunt hard, right? Hehe, perfect, then I'll let you develop it properly! Hehehe, little beauty, it won't be long before I let you taste my big cock.
I'll let you know how powerful my big cock is! Hehe, Officer Dai, I'm really sorry, it's all because your wife is too charming. I've had to give you a big green hat, hahaha!..." As he spoke, he increased the speed of his hand stroking his thick penis, the shaft becoming increasingly shiny and thicker...

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