Sinking into the Sea of Desire: A Wife-Swapping Victim's Confession - Chapter 880 Encounter 1

I racked my brains and only managed to gather three hundred posts, and I was on tenterhooks that day. But after the event started, a lot of people who hadn't posted came. Seeing all those nice cars, I initially thought it was just people being polite and coming to join in the fun. But as more and more people came and introduced themselves, I became a little puzzled and happy.
Among the people who came, some I knew, some I didn't, and many weren't even there in person, but just representing the company or their families. Yongxing Energy also sent someone—the general manager's senior secretary—I didn't know if it was Yuan Xiu or Sister Luo's doing. But at that point, there was no time to differentiate; after all, in this kind of occasion, just being there was considered showing my support, so I had to treat them well.
Miao Xueqing's Yinhui also sent people over. Although Chengmeng is under Yongxing's umbrella, tourism is not Yongxing's focus after all. After I left Chengmeng, Yinhui also developed and became much larger than before.
What surprised me, however, was that even Lu Yun, whom I hadn't contacted since that incident, sent a secretary. Because of my profession, I occasionally saw news about him in newspapers and on television. Last year, he had already climbed into the provincial party committee leadership. It's hard to say who was right or wrong in that incident, but seeing him rise so high, I was actually quite happy for him.
The news spread quickly, and things got out of control. Those who were still in contact, like Dou'er, Jin Huan, and Jiang Dong, were gone, needless to say. Many other business and political friends who had previously been connected but had lost touch also came. Xie Min, Deng Yi, Gao Hong, and Yang Zhi also arrived in person by car.
Liao Yunsong also brought a large group of people, and kept introducing and instructing them to keep an eye on Brother Xu's place, ignoring the many people who had no connection with them at the scene.
To be honest, seeing these people surprised me, and it also made me realize how vicissitudes life can be.
Initially, there weren't many reporters present, but as more and more people arrived, even local television reporters were alerted. Several reporters came over to report from the scene.
The dozens of tables that had been booked were full, and many more tables were added at the last minute. Even the hotel parking lot was full. I didn't expect this situation, and I was a little at a loss.
The scene was lively and quite a spectacle, which reassured the company staff and naturally spread the word. Business went smoothly afterward, the company gradually got on track, and with the help of my subordinates, I had less and less to worry about.
Over the years, the pain has gradually faded. I'm no longer afraid to face the past, and I still occasionally find myself reminiscing about those years. They were right; whether it's happiness or sadness, it will eventually become a beautiful memory.
With the money, I bought back the villa where my wife and I used to live. But perhaps out of fear of feeling sentimental, I didn't move in. I only went there occasionally to visit, to stroll around, and to reminisce about our time together. Sometimes I would sit in the yard for an entire afternoon, thinking about the times my wife and I used to drink tea there together. Although I felt a little lonely afterward, I felt very content and happy.
The villa where the gathering took place remained vacant, but it hadn't changed hands, and the doors had been locked all these years. I went there several times, but I never had the courage to step inside. I only ever looked at it from afar outside the yard.
That day, after finishing a business meeting with a friend outside the city, on my way back, I passed the intersection outside the villa and, for some reason, couldn't help but turn around and drive in.
I was somewhat surprised by my own actions. I had simply wanted to go inside and take a look, but what I saw outside the villa surprised and frightened me.
There was a car parked inside the villa, and I couldn't resist getting out to check. As I stepped inside, I felt a little nervous. The parking area was overgrown with weeds, and the planted flowers and grasses were unkempt and quite messy.
The closer I got, the more excited I became, and I couldn't help but feel a little happy, but I was also more afraid.
A white Porsche, a beautiful car, but I didn't recognize it. I got closer and looked at it carefully, but I couldn't remember the license plate. At that moment, I was a little disappointed. I couldn't help but wonder whose car it was. I looked inside, but no one was there. I touched the hood; it was still warm, so it seemed to have been parked there recently.
When I looked up, I saw something even more surprising: the villa door had been opened at some point, by someone, with only a crack a few fingers wide open, which I hadn't noticed at first.
In that instant, my heart started racing. I was both wondering who was inside and suspecting a thief. But looking at the car next to me, it didn't seem like the kind of car a thief could afford.
I stood there stunned for several seconds. It was as if a voice inside was calling me in, like urging me to drive in. Whether I was hoping to meet someone or there really was a thief, it all drew me inside.
Without thinking too much, I took a deep breath, calmed myself, and slowly walked over. The feeling of walking this road before was still familiar, and all sorts of things from the past came flooding back to me.
Reaching the door, I reached out with trembling hands. The door was slowly pushed open. My feelings were complicated, a mix of panic and anticipation. The trembling quickly spread throughout my body.

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