The Gate of Desire [Complete] - 15

Chapter 104 The Heartless Boss

At this moment, Yang Letian already knew what Yu Jie meant by "possibility." Sure enough, Yu Jie said, "Do you remember my Xiaoyu once said you look like her cousin?"

"I remember! She said that the first time I met Xiaoyu, but I remember you saying then that we didn't look very alike." Yang Letian recalled the situation.

"No, what I said then wasn't true." Yu Jie turned around and said, "Actually, you do look quite alike with him. You know, my little brother was Yuan Tingting's ex-boyfriend, and he's no longer alive. I think you know that too."

Yang Letian pretended to be confused and said, "I've only heard a little about your feud with her, but will that help me pursue Yuan Tingting?"

Yu Jie glanced at him and said, "Are you really confused or just pretending?" Yang Letian shrugged and waved his hands, indicating that he genuinely didn't know.

"Hmph, so clever all your life, but foolish this time!" Yu Jie said. "You can totally use the fact that you look like her ex-boyfriend to attract her. I reckon Yuan Tingting already has feelings for you. With just a little effort, she'll fall into your arms. Hehe, this is a sweet deal, I don't believe her looks can't attract you."

"But...but I have Sister Yun, how can I pursue her again?" Yang Letian used Sister Yun as a shield.

"I'm not asking you to marry Yuan Tingting, I just want you to win her favor. What does this have to do with your Sister Yun? Just try not to let her know. Don't tell me you haven't slept with any other women besides your Sister Yun."

"Heh!" Yang Letian chuckled dryly, thinking bitterly, "Damn it, now I'm only missing you. But don't worry, one day you'll be moaning under me. Then we'll see who's in control."

"Alright, I hope you get things sorted out quickly. We'll talk about the rest later. You can go now." Yu Jie waved to Yang Letian from her office chair.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Back in his office, Yang Letian couldn't concentrate on anything. He opened the blinds and looked down at the bustling street below, like stepping into a poorly made 3D movie. Everywhere was filled with pedestrians, and the winding lines of cars resembled flowing sets. Or perhaps life itself is a movie, and everyone has their own story, whether ordinary or extraordinary, exquisite or poetic. Until the final curtain falls, no one can predict whether fate will ordain them as a tragedy or a comedy. Like Zhuangzi dreaming of a butterfly, fluttering like drifting catkins. Yang Letian thought, "Perhaps I really should learn to be indifferent to worldly affairs and play with life."

After watching for a while, Yang Letian listlessly sat back down in his chair, swaying back and forth, playing with his phone. He wanted to make a call, but didn't know who to call. He aimlessly flipped through his contacts, and suddenly saw a name. He immediately remembered something and inwardly cursed himself for being careless—he had forgotten what he promised.

It turned out he saw the name Xiaoxin. Xiaoxin had called him back when he was still in Shanghai, asking him to visit her at her workplace when he returned. He had promised to see her as soon as he got back to Linhai, but he'd been back for several days and hadn't gone yet, almost forgetting about it. How could Yang Letian not secretly blame himself for being careless?

At lunchtime, Yang Letian drove his nearly new Buick to Xiaoxin's workplace. It was a rather old office building. Following the address Xiaoxin had provided, Yang Letian went up to the third floor. Upon reaching the top, he saw an open door, several movers unloading boxes, and a young man in his twenties frantically directing them, oblivious to Yang Letian's arrival. Yang Letian ignored them and walked straight inside. He remembered Xiaoxin saying she usually stayed in her office when she wasn't out, and her office was the innermost room on the third floor.

From a dozen meters away from the office, Yang Letian heard a commotion, as if people were arguing and shouting inside. Yang Letian thought to himself, "Something's wrong!" He quickly walked over and saw that the office door was ajar. Peeking through the crack, he saw a large group of people gathered inside, all of them girls. After a careful search, Yang Letian indeed found Xiao Xin. She was dressed in jeans, looking simple and clean; her usual alluring and seductive demeanor was completely gone. If Yang Letian hadn't known beforehand that she was no longer a prostitute, he wouldn't have recognized her at first glance.

Surrounded by the girls was a middle-aged man in his thirties, tall and thin, wearing glasses. He looked quite refined, but Yang Letian felt a sinister and cunning air about his eyes behind the glasses, which made him quite uncomfortable, so he immediately disliked him.

"What's wrong with you all today? Why aren't you working? What are you all doing here?" The middle-aged man said with a relaxed smile, but it was clear that his ease was feigned; in fact, he was quite nervous.

"Boss, where are you planning to go? If you're moving, you should at least inform us employees," the girls chimed in. "

Haha!" The middle-aged man chuckled dryly. "Moving? Who said I was moving? There's no such thing."

"If you're not moving, then what are those movers outside doing carrying all this stuff?" the girls questioned.

"These goods have quality problems, and I plan to return them all to the manufacturer," the middle-aged man continued to argue.

"Then why did you take the computers, air conditioners, and sofas too?" some of the girls noticed this as well.

"Haha, these things are all worn out. I'm going to replace them all with new ones, so you'll all be more comfortable, right? Okay, that's enough for now. Go back and have lunch, and I'll explain everything in detail after you've eaten," the middle-aged man said, trying to lure the girls away.

"Boss Su, we'll talk about the future later. Right now, we just want our commissions settled." Xiao Xin stepped forward and said decisively.

"Yes, Xiao Xin is right! We'll talk about the future later. Now we need our commissions, our money!" the girls shouted in unison.

The boss, surnamed Su, glared maliciously at Xiao Xin, then swept his gaze across all the girls' faces. Upon meeting his vicious gaze, the girls instinctively took a step back, lowered their heads, and dared not meet his eyes. Only Xiao Xin did not back down, boldly meeting his gaze without the slightest fear. Even from outside the door, Yang Letian could clearly see the fierce glint in Boss Su's eyes, his facial muscles twitching spasmodically, his eyebrows and lips flaring, and several veins bulging on his thin neck. All signs indicated that Boss Su was brewing a storm, and this was the calm before the storm.

Boss Su slowly sat down in his chair, his expression serious, like a judge about to preside over a trial. The girls, except for Xiao Xin, all hung their heads, looking like a group of prisoners awaiting judgment.

"Who led this? Why did you all rush over here?" Boss Su asked, his face ashen.

"Who led it doesn't matter," Xiao Xin said fearlessly. "What matters is whether you're trying to secretly move out and avoid paying our hard-earned money?"

"That's right!" Seeing Xiao Xin take the lead, the girls grew bolder and chimed in, "A month has passed, and according to the agreement, you should settle our wages."

"Stop arguing," Boss Su said angrily. "Xiao Xin, let me tell you, don't be so arrogant! In Linhai, killing you is easier than killing an ant, you believe me? You want money, right? Easy! Go back to being a prostitute, or I'll be your first client back in the business, how about it? You want money, don't you? Haha!"

Hearing Boss Su's words from outside the door, Yang Letian was furious. He wanted to kick the door open and beat Boss Su up, but after thinking about it, he held back. After all, it was their business, and it wouldn't be right for him to interfere. Besides, Boss Su was just being sarcastic and hadn't actually laid a hand on him. If he were to strike first, while it might be morally acceptable, he would be at a disadvantage. So he decided to observe first.

Although Yang Letian restrained himself, Xiao Xin couldn't. She shouted at Boss Su, "Su Da Cai, how can you insult people like this? Do you think you can get away with owing money by insulting me like this? Let me tell you, don't dream about it. You'd better pay us back right now, or we'll call the police!" As she spoke, Xiao Xin pulled her phone out of her pocket.

"Yes, call the police! Don't waste your breath on him. Let him talk to the police!" The girls all supported Xiao Xin calling the police. Before anyone could finish speaking, Boss Su suddenly stood up, rushed to Xiao Xin, and slapped her hard across the face. His features seemed to shift with rage as he roared, "I gave you face, and you don't appreciate it! Who do you think you are? A whore ridden by a thousand men, trampled by ten thousand! You have no right to talk to me!"

Yang Letian hadn't expected this guy to hit someone so suddenly. Now he realized that Boss Su would never give these girls another penny. He truly was a heartless swindler!

At this moment, all the girls were enraged, pointing fingers and demanding money from Boss Su. Seeing the crowd's anger, Boss Su tried to slip away, but Xiao Xin reacted quickly, blocking his path. Boss Su's face contorted. He grabbed Xiao Xin's arm and, like an eagle snatching a chick, slammed her against the wall. Xiao Xin's forehead hit the wall, and blood immediately flowed.

Seeing blood flowing from Xiao Xin's mouth, Yang Letian was furious. He thought, "Damn it! What's going on? The debtor beats his creditor so badly he's bleeding! Is there no law anymore?" Just as he was about to rush in and give this Boss Su a good beating, several bolder girls surrounded him, grabbing the hem of his suit jacket.

Boss Su gritted his teeth in rage. He grabbed one of the girls and slapped her across the face, drawing blood from her mouth. Then, Boss Su pushed the other girls who were grabbing him to the ground one by one. These defenseless girls were no match for Boss Su, and soon several more girls had bruises on their faces or mouths.

Seeing so many girls being beaten, the remaining girls became frightened. They dared not stop Boss Su anymore and instead ran to Xiao Xin's side, helping her up. Seeing that the girls dared not stop him anymore, Boss Su was no longer in a hurry to run away. He turned around smugly, straightened his tie with a flourish, and slowly strolled over to Xiao Xin. He picked up her phone, which he had knocked to the ground, and said with a smirk, "You wanted to call the police? Come on, call them! I'll let you call them!" With that, Boss Su slammed the phone hard onto the hard concrete floor, sending phone parts flying everywhere. The girls screamed in fright.

Chapter 105 Standing Up for

Justice Looking at the cell phone parts scattered on the ground, Boss Su said smugly to the girls, "Call the police, why aren't you calling the police? You're still too green to mess with me." He then surveyed the girls, who looked like his prisoners of war, like a victorious general. After scanning them, Boss Su said, "Not calling the police, huh ? Then I'm leaving. Bye-bye, ladies!"

Boss Su proudly dusted off his clothes, then ran his hand through his hair before turning to leave. But just as he stepped out the door, a scream rang out: "Ah!" He stumbled backward several steps before collapsing onto his backside.

The girls were stunned by this sudden turn of events, unable to process it for a long time. After a while, they all looked towards the doorway, where a young man in his early twenties stood, shaking his wrist as if the punch he had landed on Boss Su still hurt.

"Brother Yang, it's you!" Xiao Xin recognized Yang Letian and, ignoring the blood on her forehead, ran excitedly to his side.

"Xiao Xin, this guy owes you wages and beats you up, right? I'm going to teach him a lesson today!" Yang Letian said, rolling up his sleeves and pressing his hands together; his joints cracked.

"Who are you? How dare you come here and cause trouble? Do you know who I am?" Boss Su staggered to his feet, still speaking defiantly, but his face betrayed his fear.

"I don't care who you are! How dare you bully my sister! I'll beat you to a pulp!" With that, Yang Letian lunged forward, grabbed Boss Su by the collar, and punched him in the left eye, leaving a bruise. Combined with the bruise from the punch to his right eye outside the door, Boss Su now had a full-blown black eye.

"Hit him! Hit him!" the girls shouted, especially those who had just suffered at Boss Su's hands. Xiao Xin, fearing things might get serious if she hit him too hard, grabbed Yang Letian's arm and said, "Don't hit him anymore, just let him give us the money."

"Don't hit him, don't hit him, brother, let's talk this out!" Boss Su's arrogant demeanor had completely vanished, replaced by a fawning smile.

"Fine, then I'll talk to you properly. What about the money you owe my sister and all these girls? Also, you injured them, how about the medical expenses? Besides, you broke my sister's phone, don't you have to pay for a new one?" Yang Letian rattled off several demands. The girls chimed in, "Yes, what this man says is right. How do we settle these accounts?"

Boss Su, his face contorted with worry, said, "I'll pay, I definitely will, but I don't have that much money on me right now. How about you give me a few days' grace? I'll pay your wages and medical expenses as soon as I raise the money, okay?"

"No way!" the girls retorted. "Give you a few days' grace? Where will we find you then? You'll have vanished without a trace. No, you pay me now." With Yang Letian backing them up, the girls' tone was incredibly firm; their earlier fear had completely disappeared.

Yang Letian knew the girls had a point, so he calmly said, "It seems you don't want to pay. Fine, fine, don't pay then. Tell me, how much do you owe them?"

Upon hearing Yang Letian say that not paying was fine, Boss Su became suspicious. He looked at Yang Letian with a mixture of belief and doubt, wondering what he was up to. Upon hearing this, the girls immediately panicked and blurted out, "Brother, no! This is all our hard-earned money! If you don't give it to us, we won't be able to live this month!"

Xiao Xin chimed in, "Yes, Brother Yang, this salary is our life savings! We can forgive you for not paying for the medical bills, but you absolutely have to give us this salary!"

Yang Letian asked the girls, "How much does he owe you in total?"

"He owes me three thousand," one girl said.

"He owes me seven thousand," another girl said.

...

After the girls finished speaking, Yang Letian turned to Xiao Xin and asked, "How much does he owe you?"

"Twelve thousand," Xiao Xin said, her head bowed.

Yang Letian was taken aback. He'd overheard the girls talking about how none of them had earned more than 8,000 yuan, while Xiao Xin had 12,000. It seemed that if this unscrupulous boss ran away, Xiao Xin would suffer the biggest loss! Sure enough, one of the girls said, "Among us sisters, Xiao Xin is the most capable, and she earns the most commission. So if this unscrupulous boss doesn't pay, she'll suffer the biggest loss." The girl who said this was worried that Yang Letian wouldn't help them get their wages back. If Yang Letian didn't help them and force Boss Su to return the money, then the girls had no hope of getting their wages back from Boss Su. So she said what she did, partly out of the truth, and partly to subtly remind Yang Letian that even if he didn't care about the girls, he should at least help them get their wages back from Boss Su for the sake of his sister, Xiao Xin.

Yang Letian understood the girl's thoughts. He waved his hand and said, "Listen to me first. I just roughly calculated that this person owes you about 50,000 yuan in total. Add to that your and my sister's medical expenses, let's say 20,000 yuan, and then add my sister's broken phone, let's say 5,000 yuan. That's a total of 75,000 yuan, right? Boss Su, do you have any objections to my calculations?"

Boss Su looked at Yang Letian with shock and fear, wondering what tricks he was up to. She didn't know whether to answer or not, unsure of what to do. "You don't have any money right now? Fine, who told me to run into this mess? I'll pay them for you. A few tens of thousands of yuan is nothing to me," Yang Letian said magnanimously.

"Ah!" Boss Su's mouth formed an "O" shape; she simply couldn't believe her ears. Xiao Xin, standing nearby, anxiously said, "Brother Yang, why are you paying off this bastard's debt? I know he has money, he just doesn't want to pay."

Yang Letian smiled and said, "Hehe, since he says he has no money, we have no choice but to believe him. After all, we're all reasonable people, we can't push people too far, right?" With that, Yang Letian slowly pulled a keychain from his belt, from which hung a folding knife. The knife, about eight centimeters long, gleamed coldly and appeared very sharp.

"What do you want to do?" Boss Su asked fearfully.

"What do I want to do? Don't you understand? I can pay off your debt, but I can't do it for free. I want to leave a mark on you. How about this, you owe 75,000, I'll just say 70,000. One cut is worth 10,000, is that fair? I'll stab each of your seven fingers, and then we're even, okay?"

"Ah! No!" Boss Su waved his hands frantically, trying to run out the door. Yang Letian had anticipated this move. He rushed forward to block him, simultaneously kicking him in the stomach. Boss Su immediately clutched his stomach and collapsed in pain.

"Brother Yang, no! Don't kill him!" Xiao Xin whispered anxiously in Yang Letian's ear. Yang Letian smiled and patted her shoulder, indicating it was alright. The other girls, seeing Yang Letian pull out a knife and threaten to bleed Boss Su, exchanged bewildered glances, assuming he was a gangster, and were too scared to even breathe.

Yang Letian slowly walked towards Boss Su, occasionally fiddling with the sharp knife in his hand. Boss Su, his face pale with fear, also assumed Yang Letian was a gangster, and gangsters were capable of anything. Thinking of this, Boss Su trembled violently, wanting to shout, "Help!" But he knew that his company was the only one on the third floor that wasn't registered, and the movers had probably already left. Shouting wouldn't do any good, and might even anger Yang Letian, which would be even worse.

"B-Brother, let's talk this out, I...I'll give...okay, okay?" Boss Su said, trembling.

"Give? Didn't you just say you had no money? Where are you going to get money now? Please don't force yourself..." Yang Letian said, drawing out the words.

"Yes, yes, no, no, no, no," Boss Su quickly said. Hearing Boss Su say this, and seeing his disheveled appearance, the girls couldn't help but smile.

"Where's the money? Hurry up and give it to me." Yang Letian said impatiently, "I don't have time to dawdle with you."

Boss Su trembled as he pulled a bank card from his pocket, his face contorted with misery, and said, "There's 100,000 yuan in here, I..."

"Give it to me." Yang Letian snatched the bank card from his hand and said, "What's the PIN?"

"168168."

"You think you can make a fortune doing business like this? Don't dream!" Yang Letian said, handing the bank card to Xiao Xin, who was standing nearby, "You and a few girls go to the bank and withdraw the money, then bring it here for us to split. I'll wait for you here."

"Okay." Xiao Xin took the bank card and went out with the other girls. Yang Letian and a few girls remained in the room waiting. About half an hour later, Xiaoxin and the other girls returned. Xiaoxin handed a plastic bag to Yang Letian, saying, "The money is all here."

"Hehe, why are you giving it to me? You can take it and divide it among yourselves. Take what you're entitled to, don't be polite with this guy, and don't forget to include your medical expenses."

The girls already considered Yang Letian their leader; without his orders, they wouldn't have dared to divide the money. Now, hearing Yang Letian say this, they were all overjoyed, saying, "Thank you, Brother Yang!"

"Hehe, don't thank me. The money isn't mine. Besides, this is your rightful wage. Hurry up and divide it, then go home. Be careful when you look for a job in the future."

"Okay, Brother Yang." The girls happily divided the money, while Boss Su, watching his 100,000 yuan disappear, wore a heartbroken and desperate expression. Anyone who didn't know better would think he had lost both his parents.

"Brother Yang, there's still this much left," Xiaoxin said, handing Yang Letian a stack of money.

"Did you distribute everything?"

"Yes, including everyone's medical expenses."

"Did you take your phone payment?"

"Yes." Xiao Xin smiled sheepishly and said, "I took five thousand." Then she whispered in Yang Letian's ear, "Brother Yang, you won't blame me for being greedy, will you?"

Yang Letian smiled and shook his head. He looked at the stack of money, estimating there was still twenty thousand left, and said to Boss Su, "We don't want any more money from you. Here's the rest, you can go now."

Boss Su took the money, said nothing, turned around and left. As he was leaving, he glanced back at Yang Letian, his eyes filled with resentment and hatred. Yang Letian saw everything but didn't care, thinking, "Such a scumbag, he can't cause any real trouble."

After Boss Su left, the girls surrounded Yang Letian, chattering, "Brother Yang, thank you so much! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have gotten our wages back, and we'd been beaten up by that beast for nothing! Thank you so much!" Xiao Xin

added, "Yeah, Brother Yang, we don't know how to thank you. How about this, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Let's go to a restaurant and treat you to a meal."

"Yes, yes, Brother Yang, let's go, we'll treat you to a meal," the girls echoed.

Yang Letian said, "No, no, I have to go to work later, I don't have time. I appreciate your kindness, and your money isn't easy to come by, so you should save it. Okay, let's go."

"We may not have much money, but if you don't accept our invitation, that's disrespecting us," one girl said.

"Yes, yes, although we don't have much money, we still want to thank those who helped us," another girl said.

Yang Letian was at his wits' end with these girls, so he turned to Xiao Xin, hoping to ask her for help. But Xiao Xin just covered her mouth and laughed, ignoring him. Frustrated, Yang Letian said, "I really don't have time now. Let's do it another day, okay?"

"Alright then, we'll have Xiao Xin invite you. You absolutely have to come!"

"Come on, come on, we'll definitely come!" Yang Letian said. "Let's hurry out, it'll be bad if Boss Su comes with a bunch of people later."

"Ah!" When the girls heard that Boss Su might be coming with people later, they all turned pale with fright and said one after another, "Yes, yes, let's go quickly, it will be really bad if that beast comes." The girls ran out the door as they spoke, and Yang Letian watched from behind and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

Chapter 106 Tender Feelings for Xiao Xin

Yang Letian walked behind, and he heard a girl lean on Xiao Xin's shoulder and whisper, "Xiao Xin, when did you meet this handsome guy? I don't know him! Hehe, is he your sweetheart?"

Although the girl's voice was soft, Yang Letian heard it clearly. He saw Xiao Xin blush and whisper, "Don't talk nonsense." After saying that, she turned to look at Yang Letian, who was also looking at her. Their eyes met briefly, and Xiao Xin quickly looked away, then hurriedly turned her head away. Yang Letian clearly saw that Xiao Xin's neck was flushed red. Yang Letian found this quite strange, thinking to himself, "Xiao Xin is a woman who has frequented the world of romance for a long time. Although she's no longer in that line of work, she shouldn't be this shy. That girl was just joking." Actually, Yang Letian didn't know that even the boldest and most unrestrained girl would become shy in front of someone she liked.

Downstairs, Yang Letian said to the group of girls, "Want me to give you a ride?"

"Hehe!" one of the girls laughed, "There are so many of us, how can you give us a ride? Let's just give Xiaoxin a ride. If we get in the car, Xiaoxin will definitely get angry with us." "

You silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" Xiaoxin said shyly.

"Hehe, we won't bother you two anymore, we're leaving now, bye-bye!" With that, the girls giggled and walked away together. Only Yang Letian and Xiaoxin remained standing in front of the car.

"Come on, get in!" Yang Letian opened the car door for Xiaoxin.

Xiaoxin didn't say anything, her face flushed as she got into the car. After getting into the car, Yang Letian didn't drive off immediately. Instead, he stared intently at Xiao Xin. Seeing him so focused on her, Xiao Xin's heart pounded. She was both surprised and delighted, and her face flushed even more. After a long pause, she timidly said, "Brother Yang, why are you looking at me like that?" "

I'm checking if your forehead injury is serious. How are you? Does it still hurt? Should we go to the hospital?" Yang Letian bombarded her with questions.

Seeing Yang Letian's concern, Xiao Xin was both touched and somewhat disappointed. She shook her head and said, "It's nothing, just some superficial wounds. It'll be fine in a few days."

"You should still go to the hospital to get it checked out. Don't let it leave a scar. You girls love being pretty," Yang Letian said, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"But didn't you just say you were going to work?" Xiao Xin was also afraid of leaving a scar and wanted to go to the hospital, but she was worried that Yang Letian would be late because he was accompanying her.

"It's okay, the company isn't too busy anyway, I'll just make a call to ask for leave." With that, Yang Letian took out his phone and called Yu Jie. Ever since Yu Jie threatened him, Yang Letian had become increasingly afraid to see her, and had lost his original enthusiasm for work.

"President Yu, I'd like to ask for leave this afternoon." As soon as the call connected, Yang Letian said.

"Okay, I don't object to you taking leave, but I also hope you can finish the things I assigned you as soon as possible. Alright, that's all, I have other things to do, I'm hanging up."

"Hmph, what's with your arrogance? Just a lousy general manager, what's so great about you?" Hanging up the phone, Yang Letian said resentfully.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong? Did the boss not approve your leave? It's alright, I can go to the hospital by myself." Xiao Xin saw Yang Letian's unhappy expression and thought he was upset because his leave request had been denied.

"Oh, no," Yang Letian said. "My leave has been approved, but the boss's attitude was a bit unpleasant. Hehe, that's how bosses are. Anyway, let's not talk about that anymore, let's go." After saying that, Yang Letian started the car and drove towards the hospital.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxin, I've been back for several days, but I only came to see you today. You won't blame me, will you?" Yang Letian said as he drove.

"How could I? Brother Yang, I'm already very happy that you came to see me. Besides, you came at the perfect time, helping us get our wages back. I'm so grateful to you, how could I blame you?" Xiaoxin said with a smile.

"Hehe, that's good."

At the hospital, after examination, Xiaoxin's forehead injury wasn't serious, just a superficial wound. After simple disinfection and bandaging, she was discharged. Before leaving, Xiaoxin turned back and asked, "Doctor, will this leave a scar on my forehead?"

The doctor smiled and said, "You girls are so concerned about your appearance. Don't worry, it's just a superficial wound; it won't leave a scar."

"Thank you, doctor!" Hearing the doctor's reassuring reply, Xiaoxin was overjoyed, even happier than when she received the money. Yang Letian, seeing this, couldn't help but smile.

"I'll take you home to rest," Yang Letian said as they left the hospital.

Xiaoxin glanced at him and whispered, "But I haven't had lunch yet."

"Oh, right, right, look at my forgetfulness, let's go eat first," Yang Letian suddenly realized.

At the dinner table, Yang Letian kept piling food onto Xiaoxin's plate, saying, "You were just injured, you need to eat more to replenish your energy."

Xiaoxin looked at the mountain of food in her bowl and said coquettishly, "No, I can't eat all of this."

"No, you have to eat it even if you can't finish it," Yang Letian said deliberately, his face stern, like an authoritative parent.

Xiaoxin couldn't help but chuckle, "Brother Yang, do you want me to become a fat woman?"

Yang Letian laughed, "You're injured now and need to replenish your energy, you won't gain weight. I don't want to see you become a fat woman either." "

Okay, Brother Yang, even for your sake, I won't become a fat woman." After saying this, Xiaoxin blushed deeply, lowered her head to eat, and didn't dare look at Yang Letian.

"Hehe!" Yang Letian chuckled twice, thinking to himself, "This little girl seems to be interested in me. Hehe, looks like I've got another romance in the making." After thinking for a moment, he said, "Come on, eat! So, what are your plans for the future?"

"Plans?" Xiao Xin's face darkened. "What plans can I have? Keep looking for a job! But jobs are really hard to find these days. I have no education, no work experience. Even this job with that unscrupulous boss took a lot of effort to get. Sigh!"

Yang Letian knew she was right. It was indeed the case. People often say: Bachelors are everywhere, Masters are as common as dogs, only PhDs can really stand out. It was indeed difficult for someone with Xiao Xin's qualifications to find a good job, but Yang Letian was also worried about letting her work for an unregistered, unscrupulous company. After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered that his secretary, Xiao Huang, had mentioned that the company was short of a receptionist and was currently recruiting. Thinking of this, Yang Letian's heart leaped with joy. He knew that receptionist jobs didn't require much education; as long as you were good-looking and eloquent, that was enough. With Xiaoxin's looks, her eloquence was more than enough. So Yang Letian quickly took out his phone and said to Xiaoxin, "You eat, I'll make a call."

"Hello, is this Xiaohuang? This is Yang Letian."

"Oh, it's Manager Yang. Didn't you take the afternoon off? What's up?"

"You said last time that the company was recruiting a receptionist, have you found one?"

"Oh, not yet, but a few people have applied. I told them to wait for news," Xiaohuang said. "Why are you asking? Do you have a suitable candidate?"

"Hehe, you're so clever, you guessed right." Yang Letian said with a smile, "I have a friend who's looking for a job, and I'd like her to come to our company. Don't worry, I'm not ordering you around as a manager, I just want you to recommend her. I think she's perfectly capable of handling the receptionist job."

"Hehe, since you recommend her so much, Manager Yang, then have her come to work tomorrow."

"Hehe, okay, I'll have her come tomorrow." Hanging up the phone, Yang Letian said to Xiao Xin, "Alright, everything's settled." Xiao Xin

stared at Yang Letian for a long time before finally saying, "You're willing to let me work for your company?"

"Of course!" Yang Letian said, "Why would I have made this call if I wasn't?"

"But aren't you afraid that someone in your company will find out what I used to do, and that it will have a bad influence on you?" Xiao Xin lowered her head and said quietly.

"Silly girl, if I were afraid, I wouldn't have made this call either," Yang Letian said gently. "No matter what you did in the past, as long as you can be an upright person and do an upright job now, no one will look down on you, and no one has the right to look down on you. So you shouldn't look down on yourself either. Stand tall and regain your confidence!"

"Okay, brother, I'll listen to you!" Xiao Xin smiled brightly.

"Yes, that's right!"

After dinner, Yang Letian drove Xiao Xin back to her place and stopped the car in a small alley. Xiao Xin said apologetically, "My rented room is inside; the car can't go in. I have to walk a bit. If you're busy, you can go ahead; you don't need to see me off."

Yang Letian chuckled, "What? We're already at your doorstep and you won't let me in? Am I that unwelcome?"

"Oh, no, no!" Xiao Xin said hurriedly, "It's dirty and messy inside; I'm afraid you..."

"Hehe, do you still think I'm some kind of prince? Actually, the place I used to live in was even dirtier and messier than this. Okay, let's go!" With that, Yang Letian opened the car door, and Xiao Xin got out.

Yang Letian followed Xiao Xin, walking a winding road for quite a while, before finally arriving at an old-fashioned house. An unidentified purplish-red flower bloomed over the courtyard wall, as if welcoming them. Just as Yang Letian and Xiao Xin were about to step inside, a thin old woman walked out of the door. Unlike the nameless little flower, the old woman wasn't very enthusiastic; her triangular eyes were extremely sharp, like knives scanning Yang Letian. "This is the landlady," Xiao Xin whispered in Yang Letian's ear.

After staring at Yang Letian like a prisoner for a while, the landlady said to Xiao Xin, "Miss Chang, you should pay your rent for last month. You've been a week late. You absolutely have to pay today, or I'll kick you out. There are plenty of other people who want to rent from me."

Only then did Yang Letian realize that Xiao Xin's surname was Chang. Chang Xin took out five 100-yuan bills from her wallet and handed them to the landlady, saying, "Here, this is for last month's rent."

Upon seeing the money, the landlady's attitude immediately changed. She accepted the bills with a beaming smile, saying, "Oh, Miss Chang, I knew you were a person of your word. Actually, it's not that I, Old Lady Zhang, am pressuring you for the money; I've just been really short of cash these past few days. And look at this place, such a nice single room, with a corridor in front, plenty of sunlight, sheltered from the wind and rain. I'm only charging you 500 yuan a month, which is practically free. Besides..."

"We have some things to do, so we'll go inside first," Xiao Xin interrupted her.

"Alright, alright, I won't bother you young people anymore." With that, the landlady left happily.

Chapter 107 Passion in the Storm

Entering Xiao Xin's room, Yang Letian's first impression was its simplicity. The room was small, containing only a small bed, a desk, and a wardrobe. Besides that, there was nothing else, not even a chair. Although simple, it was clean and tidy.

"Come, please sit!" Xiao Xin invited. Yang Letian looked left and right, trying to find a place to sit, as he was embarrassed to sit on a girl's bed.

"It's alright, just sit on the bed," Xiao Xin said. "I'm sorry, my place is really too simple, there isn't even a chair."

"It's alright, it's very clean, much cleaner than mine, hehe!"

"Brother, what would you like to drink?" Xiao Xin asked, her back to Yang Letian.

"Anything!"

A moment later, Xiao Xin came out with a coffee pot, steaming hot, filling the small room with a rich aroma of coffee. Yang Letian suddenly realized how pleasant it was to smell the rich aroma of coffee and smell the delicate fragrance emanating from a girl in such an unfamiliar place.

"I didn't expect your little house to have such a Western-style thing," Yang Letian said, taking a sip of coffee. "Hmm, it really tastes good."

"I like coffee, so I usually carry this little coffee pot with me wherever I go," Xiao Xin said softly. "Do you know why I like coffee?"

"Why?"

"Because coffee is bitter." As she said this, a hint of sadness flashed in Xiao Xin's eyes.

Yang Letian smiled and said, "Coffee is naturally bitter, but we can make it sweet." He then added two spoonfuls of sugar to Xiao Xin's cup and stirred it.

Xiao Xin tasted it again and nodded silently.

"Do you mind if I smoke?" Xiao Xin put down her coffee and picked up a pack of elegant women's cigarettes.

"Of course not, I smoke too," Yang Letian said, taking out a cigarette as well. He lit it for Xiao Xin first. Her slender, white fingers held the cigarette to her lips with elegant grace, the long, thin white smoke contrasting sharply with her vibrant red lips. Yang Letian suddenly realized that if a woman doesn't smoke, she's fine, but if she does, her smoking posture is always quite something.

Xiao Xin exhaled a smoke ring and said, "Brother, to be honest, do you look down on me a little?"

"Why are you bringing this up again?" Yang Letian said. "Didn't I tell you before? What you did in the past isn't important; what matters is the future. As long as you respect yourself, no one will look down on you. Besides, having more experiences in life might be a good thing."

Xiao Xin smiled bitterly, her expression poignant and beautiful. She said, "Having more experiences might enrich life, but it's not always fun. It's like this cup of coffee; you add sugar, thinking it will be sweet, but in the end, it's still bitter."

Yang Letian pondered for a moment and said, "But if coffee isn't bitter, then why do we drink it?"

Hearing this, Xiao Xin looked at Yang Letian intently for a long time, then suddenly said, "Brother, are you married?"

Yang Letian was suddenly taken aback. How should he answer her? He didn't want a girlfriend, nor would he consider her a lover. It was a chance encounter, a casual meeting; men always prefer new women.

"These days, who wants to get married? Who still talks about growing old together? It's all so outdated," Yang Letian said, deliberately sounding dismissive.

"Really?" Xiaoxin looked surprised.

"Of course! It's an era where love is fleeting. Who can expect to stay with someone until the end? Modern people believe in 'out with the old, in with the new,' caring only about what they once had, not about forever. Since forever is no longer important, a simple wave goodbye like 'I leave quietly, without taking away a single cloud' is easy to come by and easy to leave," Yang Letian continued eloquently.

Perhaps Yang Letian's words were too literary, as Xiaoxin didn't quite understand, but she showed great interest. She said she had watched Xu Zhimo's TV dramas and liked watching "Dream of the Red Chamber" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms," but these were all TV dramas, and she hadn't read the original novels, so she didn't have a deep understanding of them.

So Yang Letian started talking to her about Daiyu burying flowers in *Dream of the Red Chamber*, the love story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, and Xu Zhimo's three women. Xiao Xin listened intently, completely absorbed. Before they knew it, it was five or six in the evening. Yang Letian glanced out the window and saw that the sky was overcast, threatening a heavy rain. Suddenly, he remembered hearing on the radio in the car that a typhoon was coming that night, so he quickly stood up and said, "Oh no! The radio said there's going to be a typhoon tonight. I have to go, or I won't be able to leave later."

"Well... okay then!" Xiao Xin said reluctantly, "I'll see you off!"

"No need, no need!" Yang Letian quickly waved his hand, "Don't see me off, it's going to rain soon, you should stay home."

"No, I want to see you off!" Xiao Xin insisted. Yang Letian had no choice but to let her go.

When Yang Letian emerged from the alley, the sky was completely dark, without a single ray of light. Yang Letian quickly got into the car, started the engine, and looked back out the window. He saw Xiao Xin standing at the entrance of the alley. Just as Yang Letian was about to wave goodbye, she walked from the alley entrance to the car window, and Yang Letian hurriedly rolled down the window.

"Oh, by the way, where is your company's address?" Her voice was mournful and soft.

Yang Letian saw that the sky was getting darker and the wind was getting stronger, so he didn't have time to explain in detail. He simply said, "How about this, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Okay, thank you, bye-bye!" Xiao Xin raised her small, white hand and waved to Yang Letian.

"Bye-bye!" Yang Letian said, then shifted gears, gently pressed the accelerator, and drove towards the Linhai Bridge, the only road he could take back. As Yang Letian crossed the Linhai Bridge and turned onto Fortune Avenue, the sky suddenly seemed to press down like a huge, dark cauldron, the trees on both sides of the road began to sway, and the wind picked up. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning ripped through the night sky, followed by a deafening roar, seemingly exploding right on the roof of his car. Yang Letian shuddered. Raindrops the size of bowls pounded against the windshield.

Yang Letian knew a rare storm was approaching in Linhai. He quickly floored the accelerator, accelerating. As he drove along Fortune Avenue, the rain poured down, the wind grew stronger, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the wind and rain intensified. Even with the windshield wipers on their highest setting, the road remained a blur. A deafening crash followed, and Yang Letian saw a large tree fall in the storm ahead. He slammed on the brakes, the car slid through the rain, almost losing control.

"Ah! That was close!" Yang Letian stopped the car in front of the fallen tree; its trunk lay across the road, blocking his path. He had no choice but to reverse and turn around. He returned to Fortune Avenue, then back to Linhai Bridge, taking a detour via another route, finally managing to drive back to his apartment building.

Yang Letian parked his car in an open space downstairs, surrounded by tall buildings on three sides, where the storm had subsided considerably. He sat down and let out a long sigh. Outside, the rain intensified, the wind howled fiercely, and the plane trees in front of the building swayed violently, their fallen leaves floating on the water. As Yang Letian stared blankly at the raging rain, someone called his cell phone.

"Brother Yang!" Xiao Xin's gentle, delicate voice reached his ears.

"Xiao Xin, what's wrong?" Yang Letian asked, puzzled.

"I..." she stammered, finally managing to say, "What terrible weather!" Xiao Xin's voice was filled with fear.

"Yes, what a huge storm! If there's nothing else, you should get some rest," Yang Letian said.

"I can't sleep, I'm scared, I want to hear your voice," Xiao Xin's voice choked with sobs.

Yang Letian comforted her, telling her jokes, but she cried even harder. It was a heartbreaking and pitiful sight. Yang Letian started the engine while talking to her, driving towards Xiao Xin's place through the storm.

He stopped the car outside the alley where Xiao Xin lived; outside, the rain was still pouring down, with howling winds and deafening thunder. Yang Letian hesitated for a moment, then opened the car door and jumped into the rain. A short while later, Yang Letian stood outside Xiao Xin's door, soaked to the bone, and said into his phone, "Sorry, my phone's dead."

Xiao Xin seemed flustered, then said somewhat dejectedly, "Okay, let's stop here for now, thank you!"

Yang Letian smiled and said, "If you want to thank me, can you open your door?"

Soon, Xiao Xin opened the door and stared at Yang Letian for a long time. Xiao Xin was visibly surprised. Seeing Yang Letian standing outside the door, soaking wet, she quickly pulled him inside, then suddenly hugged him tightly and cried, "Why are you so good to me?"

Yang Letian gently patted Xiao Xin's shoulder and said, "Nonsense, it's because you call me 'Brother Yang'."

Seeing Yang Letian like this, Xiao Xin felt a pang of heartache and took his hand, saying, "You'll catch a cold like this. Come on, take off your wet clothes."

Yang Letian took off his wet clothes, revealing his muscular physique. He ran his fingers through his wet hair, then

shook it, splashing rainwater everywhere. When Yang Letian looked up and saw Xiao Xin, she was holding a bathrobe, staring at him blankly.

"Give it to me quickly," Yang Letian said.

"Oh, oh," Xiao Xin snapped out of her reverie and went to help Yang Letian put the bathrobe on. Then Xiaoxin whispered, "Brother, I'll go make you some ginger soup. Please sit down."

"I'm not that delicate. Look at my body, how could I catch a cold?"

"Then I'll go make some coffee. I want some too."

With that, Xiaoxin went into the kitchen, and soon the aroma of coffee wafted out. Yang Letian silently added sugar to her cup with a spoon, then gently stirred it. She quietly watched Yang Letian, and slowly tears welled up in her eyes.

Yang Letian patted her hand and said, "What's wrong? Are you still scared?"

Xiaoxin looked at Yang Letian, her gaze filled with genuine tenderness. After a while, Xiaoxin said, "My mother once told me that the person who patiently makes coffee for you every time, the person who braves a storm to be with you, is the person you can rely on for life."

"Haha..." Yang Letian laughed, saying, "Don't say 'for life,' because life is too heavy a burden for either of us!"

Yang Letian remembered the American writer Walter... Tang En once said, "To conquer a woman, a shrewd man doesn't need to spend any money, a clumsy man relies on money, and the worst man relies on violence." This is absolutely true. Now Yang Letian is certain that Xiao Xin has fallen in love with him. He believes that if he were to hold Xiao Xin and lie on this small bed right now, she wouldn't resist; she might even reciprocate. Yang Letian was prepared for this, because when he drove back to Xiao Xin's place, he had already anticipated that he would have a physical relationship with her. If nothing happened between him and Xiao Xin this time, Yang Letian would definitely feel disappointed, even defeated.

Chapter 108 True Feelings Xiao

Xin To this day, Yang Letian has never admitted that he is a good man, especially compared to traditional morality. Yang Letian even feels that he is a bad man, a degenerate man. After his failed relationship with Qin Xiaolu, Yang Letian had sexual relations with more than one woman. Even after he and Yuan Tingting became boyfriend and girlfriend, he continued to have relations with other women, some of whom were prostitutes with whom he had no emotional foundation. Despite this, Yang Letian didn't blame Qin Xiaolu for his own depravity and irresponsibility. He knew that's just how men are; their animalistic instincts can surface at any time, and sometimes their minds are completely controlled by their genitals.

Yang Letian wasn't ashamed of this; even today, he still harbors a desire for passionate encounters. He believes that no man or woman in this world doesn't crave passionate encounters; some simply lack the opportunity or the courage to act on it.

"Brother, would you like another cup?" Xiao Xin's words interrupted Yang Letian's thoughts. Only then did he realize his cup was empty.

"Oh, no thanks!" Yang Letian said, looking up. At that moment, he made another significant discovery: Xiao Xin was wearing a light pink silk slip dress, revealing her fair skin. Through the thin fabric, his exquisite curves were faintly visible. Yang Letian stared at her, seemingly trying to discover something. Her steps were light and graceful. Her wet, straight hair fell over her shoulders. Looking at Yang Letian, her eyes were much clearer.

"Brother, you're so good to me. Since I left home for this strange city, no one has been this kind to me," Xiao Xin said, her voice trembling with emotion.

"No, don't be like that, cheer up," Yang Letian said.

Suddenly, Xiao Xin hugged Yang Letian from behind. Yang Letian felt a jolt, as if struck by lightning, both expected and unexpected. Xiao Xin's soft, full, and firm breasts pressed tightly against Yang Letian's back. She buried her head in his neck, caressing it. Yang Letian turned around, lifted Xiao Xin's alluring face, and said nothing. He had already read everything in her eyes. Yang Letian boldly kissed her. She seemed nervous yet excited as he kissed her. Both of them trembled together.

Xiao Xin's hands had already climbed up Yang Letian's neck. The shower gel on her body had a fragrant aroma, mixed with the scent of a woman, which excited Yang Letian immensely. Xiao Xin didn't speak, her cool fingers deftly unbuttoning Yang Letian's shirt. Then her lips landed on Yang Letian's skin, soft and cool. Yang Letian's desire stirred with a subtle excitement. The two caressed each other, Xiao Xin still exuding a faint scent of alcohol and fragrance. Yang Letian greedily inhaled the unique fragrance emanating from her body. Xiao Xin nestled in Yang Letian's arms, feeling each other's heartbeats through their intimate breaths. Her long hair, fragrant from being freshly combed, drifted onto Yang Letian's face, carrying a faint sweetness. A tremor and a sense of unease ran through Yang Letian's heart.

"Are you still afraid?" Yang Letian asked tenderly, stroking Xiao Xin's face.

"With you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything."

"So what are your plans next?"

"To find someone like you to marry." Xiao Xin looked at Yang Letian with melancholy, "But someone like you wouldn't want to marry me, right?"

"No, of course someone will want to marry you," Yang Letian comforted her.

"Are you willing?"

"Me?" Yang Letian was speechless for a moment, then said, "But I already have a girlfriend."

"Okay, then I won't be your girlfriend, I'll just be your lover, okay?" After saying that, Xiaoxin opened her arms and hugged Yang Letian tightly, then pulled him down. Xiaoxin's black hair fell on the snow-white pillow, creating a strong temptation. Yang Letian couldn't help but press her down beneath him.

"I love you!" Xiaoxin murmured.

"No, don't say that." Yang Letian rolled off Xiaoxin and lay on his back. He knew the price of love was too heavy. Yang Letian seemed to see a delicate red rose, so bright and dazzling, but when he kissed her passionately, he was wounded all over.

A tear slid down Xiaoxin's face. When Yang Letian saw it, his heart ached, and he couldn't help but think of Yuan Tingting and Sister Yun. How were they doing on this stormy night?

Suddenly, a blinding white light shot into the room, followed by a deafening roar, as if it had exploded right on the window, sending a chill down everyone's spine. Startled, Xiao Xin instinctively threw herself onto Yang Letian. Her body trembled, and she held him tightly.

Xiao Xin's body pressed against Yang Letian's bare chest, warm and comforting in the cool rainy night. Her perfectly oval face, almond-shaped eyes, delicate nose, petal-like lips, and shapely figure were captivating. She was like a piece of crystal, beautiful and clear, untouched by worldly concerns; there was no trace of her former life as a prostitute.

Yang Letian's heart began to race. He felt his breathing become heavy, a surge of anticipation rising within him. Xiao Xin

looked up at Yang Letian, her gaze suggestive. Excited, Yang Letian stared directly into her eyes, his voice trembling, his heart pounding. Then both of them fell silent. The atmosphere was suffocating. Yang Letian sensed something was about to happen. He had been anticipating this moment since he arrived.

A surge of excitement coursed through him. He shifted his body, sitting more upright. Xiao Xin hugged him even tighter, looking at him with a dazed, infatuated gaze that made his breathing quicken. Then, Xiao Xin cupped Yang Letian's face, her lips pressed against his. Yang Letian lost control; he could no longer sit still. A surge of desire coursed through his body like a burst dam.

Yang Letian could feel Xiao Xin's body going limp, collapsing into his arms. Yang Letian began to respond passionately to her wet tongue. Xiao Xin wrapped her arms tightly around Yang Letian's neck, as if afraid that if she let go, she would never be able to hold on again. Yang Letian knew he had lost his mind; he wasn't thinking about anything. He only felt a wave of relaxation wash over him, a carnal pleasure coursing through his entire body. Xiao Xin, as if suppressed for a long time, frantically caressed Yang Letian's body, sucking on his chest like a thirsty child.

Then, Yang Letian placed Xiao Xin on the bed, removed her nightgown, and tossed it into the air. The soft, fluttering silk resembled an autumn leaf, drifting and falling to the ground. Xiao Xin's skin, as white as moonlight, was then revealed before Yang Letian's eyes, and he was captivated.

At this moment, all the noise and strife, the depression and resentment, even the lofty desires, seemed to quietly recede, replaced by tranquility, abundance, and even happiness rising from within.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Xin's voice startled Yang Letian from his reverie.

"Oh, your skin is so beautiful," Yang Letian said.

Xiao Xin rolled over onto her back, her dreamy eyes filled with confidence. She looked at Yang Letian and said, "Of course, I'm very confident in my skin."

"Xiao Xin, you're so beautiful!" Yang Letian exclaimed sincerely.

"You're handsome too," Xiaoxin said shyly, instinctively crossing her arms to conceal her full, high breasts. The pressure from her arms only accentuated the shape of her white nipples, making them appear even more voluptuous and rounded, like jade.

Now, Xiaoxin was only wearing a thin pink silk thong, the narrow fabric tightly covering her alluring, mysterious area. The lace trim, semi-transparent texture, and sexy color exuded a captivating charm and an air of sensuality.

Then, Xiaoxin grabbed the sides of the thong, bent forward, lifted her hips, and crossed her legs with practiced ease, quickly pulling it off and tossing it into the air, where it danced like a wisp of pink smoke.

There, between Xiaoxin's sculpted legs, her slender, white, full breasts bulged out, revealing a soft, thick patch of black hair. Her rounded, soft curves, her fair, translucent skin, and her gentle, slightly curled pubic hair—everything about her seemed perfectly proportioned and flawless.

Yang Letian felt his heart pounding wildly, his desire igniting once more. The moment his hand touched her snow-white skin, he could no longer restrain himself. He pounced on her, taking her soft, jade-like breast into his mouth and sucking.

"Ah..." Xiaoxin moaned softly, a faint blush rising to her cheeks. She frowned, her eyes closed, radiating a spring-like allure. That slightly coquettish, intoxicating expression awakened Yang Letian's most primal desire to conquer. He felt a burning heat within him, as if a fire were raging within him. So he held Xiaoxin's soft, white body tightly, gently licking and sucking. Her round, perky nipples, her smooth, creamy neck, her luscious, red lips—he wouldn't miss an inch of her tender, full body.

After kissing for a while, Yang Letian looked up at Xiao Xin lying on the bed. Xiao Xin stretched out her snow-white, translucent body. Her long hair was like clouds, her face like jade, her eyebrows like willow leaves, and her lips like cherry blossoms. Her jet-black, glossy hair cascaded down her chest and back, creating a captivating picture against her snow-white skin. Her pretty and charming face was exceptionally alluring. Her fair neck turned to the side, forming a smooth curve that extended to her delicate shoulders. Her high, round, white breasts had erect, bright red nipples. A shallow dimple adorned her flat, smooth abdomen. Her long, shapely, snow-white, and smooth thighs bent slightly at the knees, as if concealing the mysterious sanctuary between her legs. Beneath the dark forest, the raised mound exuded a captivating allure.

Chapter 109 Floating Like an Immortal

Xiao Xin's long neck, fair and delicate, shimmered with a soft light; her shoulders were rounded, and her arms were slender. Her waist was as slender as a willow swaying in the wind, along with her high, firm breasts and shapely belly, her smooth, white skin forming a rounded, smooth body curve, all shimmering with a woman's unique charm.

"Brother, I'm so happy." Xiao Xin's delicate face, fragrant red lips, and bright black eyes, with long eyelashes that made her look like an angel, were captivating. She sat up from beneath Yang Letian, pulled off his underwear, and Yang Letian's thick, erect penis stood proudly before her.

"Brother, yours is so big!" Xiao Xin said with a smile. She held Yang Letian's penis in her hand, gently stroking it against her cheek. She would occasionally stick out her tongue and lick it affectionately, making Yang Letian feel incredibly aroused.

"Really? Is it really that big?" Yang Letian thrust his hips forward, asking Xiao Xin.

"It's really big, and it looks really good too." Xiaoxin sucked on Yang Letian's little brother and said, "Mmm, so cute!"

Xiaoxin's breasts were high and firm, forming a deep cleavage. Her smooth breasts were as white as cream, and her rosy nipples and pale pink areolas resembled two red plum blossoms blooming on a snow-capped mountain.

Yang Letian could no longer control his desire. He pressed Xiaoxin down with both hands, straddled her face, and rubbed his little brother against her cheeks, lips, eyes, nose, and neck. At first, she shook her head from side to side to avoid him, but later she simply closed her eyes and quietly let him slide over her. Finally, Yang Letian placed his little brother between Xiaoxin's two breasts, and Xiaoxin also cupped her breasts with both hands and squeezed them hard. Yang Letian's little brother began to thrust in and out of that deep cleavage. His little brother became hotter and hotter.

Xiaoxin's cleavage became smoother and smoother, and the feeling of squeezing became stronger and stronger. Yang Letian watched his thick head slide between her breasts, feeling incredibly satisfied and aroused. He felt as if he were flying through the clouds, extremely comfortable. His

head felt hot and tingling from being squeezed, so Yang Letian's thrusting became faster and faster. Xiao Xin closed her eyes and moaned, her breasts squeezing tighter and tighter. "Ah..." Yang Letian cried out, and streams of white fluid spurted out, spraying onto Xiao Xin's nipples, cleavage, neck, and cheeks. Yang Letian put his still-erect penis into Xiao Xin's mouth, and she gently sucked, licked, and nibbled until it was completely limp. Yang Letian

glanced at Xiao Xin, who smiled sweetly, incredibly alluring. A unique experience of breast sex filled Yang Letian with

a comfortable sense of conquest.

"Brother, I need to wash up," Xiao Xin said, getting out of bed, her face covered in semen. Yang Letian then picked her up and carried her into the bathroom. The bathroom was small and lacked a bathtub, so Yang Letian turned on the shower. Soon, steam rose and filled the air. Yang Letian and Xiao Xin

stood under the shower, the hot water washing over their bodies, soothing their minds and stimulating Yang Letian's penis and Xiao Xin's intimate area. Two warm currents surged within them simultaneously.

Yang Letian stared intently at Xiao Xin; every inch of her skin aroused him, especially her delicate and lovely breasts—so full, smooth, firm, and elastic. Her nipples were so tender and shy, the two large breasts pressed tightly together like two sacred and inviolable jade peaks. It was breathtaking.

Yang Letian lathered Xiao Xin's entire body with shower gel and gently massaged her. Soon, rich, expanding foam covered her entire body. Yang Letian gently washed her, then applied the foam to her smooth abdomen and rounded buttocks. Xiao Xin's slender waist swayed back and forth. Her eyes quietly closed, a blush spreading across her fair cheeks, and a soft moan escaped her throat...

When Yang Letian's fingers slid into Xin's secluded flower path, she trembled, as if she had been anticipating and yearning for it. Her face flushed, and her body seemed to react, slowly warming up. Yang Letian's fingers carefully rubbed and stroked inside her, and the jade fluid within her flower path couldn't help but overflow, the fluid so sticky and smooth, completely different from hot water. Yang Letian carefully washed Xin. At this moment, Yang Letian saw that Xin's eyes were already hazy with desire, her body limp, and her body nestled against him almost completely powerless.

"Brother, you're so good." Xin glanced at Yang Letian, revealing a charming and dreamy smile. At the same time, one of her delicate and slender hands, like a piece of white jade, slowly touched Yang Letian's body, sliding slowly along the lines of his body.

"Brother, it's my turn to help...help you wash..." Xiao Xin said weakly.

"No need, I'll do it myself," Yang Letian said.

"Mmm, I like it," Xiao Xin said coquettishly.

Yang Letian enjoyed the gentle caress of Xiao Xin's slender hands. His already surging body seemed to be surging like a tsunami, and his little brother

slowly hardened again, becoming thick and erect. Yang Letian looked at Xiao Xin, and saw that her eyes were seductive and her cheeks were flushed. Xiao Xin's slender fingers gently circled Yang Letian's little brother, becoming tighter and tighter, until her palms were pressed against it. With Xiao Xin's up-and-down movements, Yang Letian's little brother appeared vigorous and erect.

Yang Letian carried Xiao Xin back to the center of the small bed. The dark green sheets set off her snow-white body, and her naked body shimmered with a soft, moist, and charming luster, appearing exceptionally dazzling. Her soft, beautiful curves became even more exquisite and alluring.

Xiao Xin's eyes were watery, overflowing with tender affection. Her hair cascaded down, half-concealing her shy, delicate face, making her even more alluring. Her flawless, snow-white skin was flushed with a blush of desire. Her slender, exquisite curves and boneless, ethereal body were captivating. Most striking were her slightly trembling breasts, now proudly erect, full and round, perfectly integrated into her beautiful curves.

Xiao Xin lay face down on the bed, her buttocks raised high. Yang Letian knelt behind her, his hand caressing her round, full buttocks. His engorged, red penis pressed tightly against her glistening, enchanting flower path. Her skin, originally as white as a snowy plateau, was now covered with a delicate, rosy pink after the bath. Xiao Xin writhed back and forth, her soft, supple body trembling with stimulation.

At that moment, a peacock tattoo on Xiao Xin's buttocks appeared clearly, completely, and brilliantly before Yang Letian's eyes. It was as if it weren't just a design, but a real, vibrant, and beautiful peacock, proudly spreading its colorful feathers, displaying its magnificent posture and alluring beauty.

People regard the peacock as a symbol of happiness, good fortune, beauty, and love. The peacock's beautiful plumage, graceful dance, and elegant demeanor are admirable. I seemed to see mist swirling in the forest, and babbling brooks flowing by. The peacock flew down the mountain, strolled through the forest, chased and played, trailed its wings, spread its wings, dipped its wings in the water, and soared into the sky. She was serene and elegant, beautiful and kind, light and graceful, gentle and beautiful. The beauty and imagery were varied and vivid, giving people a beautiful experience.

Yang Letian couldn't help but lean down and press his lips to hers, kissing her repeatedly. He could feel Xiao Xin's delicacy, tenderness, and passion, which fueled his desire and made his blood boil.

Yang Letian was thrusting vigorously. Xiao Xin was already moaning and groaning under his thrusts, twisting her round buttocks back and forth to meet his movements. Her saliva flowed down Yang Letian's penis with each thrust, running down his thighs.

"Ah... Brother, hurry... I'm coming... ah..." Xiao Xin shouted excitedly.

"I'm going to cum too, Xiao Xin... I'm going to cum inside!" Yang Letian shouted excitedly as well.

"Brother, cum, ah... ah..." Xiao Xin brushed her flowing hair back with one hand, her body covered in fragrant sweat that streamed down her smooth skin.

A violent thrust, a deep tremor, a tingling sensation. A feeling of impending death surged from Yang Letian's heart, and a stream of hot semen shot like an arrow deep into Xiao Xin's flower path.

"Ah... ah, so good..." Yang Letian and Xiao Xin cried out loudly at the same time, both reaching orgasm simultaneously. Yang Letian pulled his penis out of Xiao Xin's flower path. Semen mixed with her vaginal fluids, staining the sheets and soaking a large area. Xiao Xin rolled over, stretching her legs and lying comfortably on the bed, her face flushed, still basking in the afterglow of passion.

She was still panting, "Brother, I love you, you're so amazing!" A happy smile graced her flushed face, her bright eyes filled with warmth and tenderness. The previous resentment and sadness had vanished, replaced by a new charm that revealed her beauty and youth.

Since Xiao Xin started working at Yang Letian's investment company, Yang Letian's work life had changed drastically. The most obvious change was that every morning when Yang Letian arrived at his office, he would find a steaming cup of coffee on his desk, emitting a fragrant aroma. At this time, Yang Letian would usually turn around to thank her, but Xiao Xin was usually chatting and laughing with other girls in the company, completely ignoring him. Yang Letian's words of thanks remained unspoken, though he could feel Xiao Xin's eyes constantly glancing at him from the corner of her eye. Furthermore, during lunch breaks, if Yang Letian forgot to go down for lunch, Xiao Xin would promptly deliver takeout to him. Yang Letian felt that Xiao Xin was practically his personal secretary.

Over time, most people in the company knew that Xiao Xin liked Yang Letian, and even Xiao Huang had joked with her several times, "Looks like you're going to steal my job! Fine! I might as well just give up my position."

Whenever she heard this, Xiao Xin would blush and say coquettishly, "Sister Huang, what are you saying? Humph, I'm ignoring you!" Then she would turn and quickly run to the front desk.

Chapter 110 A Heart of a Serpent

Although Yang Letian now had someone silently caring for and looking after him at work, making his body much more comfortable than before, the mental pressure remained unchanged. Of course, the pressure mainly came from Yu Jie. Although Yu Jie hadn't questioned him privately again these past few days, every time they happened to meet, the look in her eyes made Yang Letian feel pressured. Her eyes clearly told him: "Hurry up, I don't need to keep urging you. It's pointless, and my patience has its limits."

However, Yang Letian wasn't in a hurry to do as Yu Jie said, because he was already very close to Yuan Tingting and didn't need to try to get closer to her as Yu Jie suggested. His biggest worry now was what Yu Jie wanted him to do next. It was certain she wanted him to do something detrimental to Yuan Tingting, but to what extent? Yang Letian wasn't sure. If it was just a minor setback that wouldn't have serious consequences for Yuan Tingting, then Yang Letian thought he would most likely do as Yu Jie said. After all, compared to being expelled or even going to jail, her harmless consequences were insignificant. But if Yu Jie wanted him to do something detrimental to Yuan Tingting, such as seizing power or even physically harming her, Yang Letian knew he absolutely couldn't do it. "Sigh, I guess I'll have to prepare for jail time," Yang Letian lamented inwardly.

"Knock knock." Someone knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Yang Letian said without looking up, "Just leave the documents here, I'll sign them later."

"Oh! Manager Yang, you've got quite the airs." A familiar voice called out.

Yang Letian was startled and hurriedly looked up. "Ah! It's you! When did you get back?"

The person was He Xiao, who chuckled and said, "I got back a while ago. You haven't come to see me or called since you came back from Shanghai, so I had to come find you myself."

"Hehe, sorry, I've been quite busy these days, so I haven't had time to contact you. But don't blame me, I think you've been chasing girls so much these days that your legs are weak and you don't have the energy anymore, so you remembered me." Yang Letian laughed.

"Pah! You jinx! Do you think I'd lack energy? I party every night, and even after sleeping with countless women, I'm still got a stamina, haha!" He Xiao plopped down in the chair opposite Yang Letian, shaking his head as he spoke.

"Hehe, you little rascal, you never say anything serious." Yang Letian said, pouring him a glass of water from the water dispenser.

"Hehe, boss, how have you been lately? All right? Any promotions or raises?" He Xiao said, "If you have, you'll have to treat us tonight."

"Sigh, what's there to be happy about? A ton of worries, they're keeping me up at night." Yang Letian said with a gloomy face.

"Haha, boss, did you seduce someone's wife, and now her husband's got his eye on you?"

"Go away! You can't say anything nice." Yang Letian said irritably.

"Hey! Looks like you're really in a bad mood today, boss. Come on, I'll take you to have some fun." With that, He Xiao reached out to grab Yang Letian's hand and head out.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Yang Letian hurriedly said, "I'm still at work. I'm just an ordinary worker, unlike you, a boss, who can go out whenever you want."

"Hey, boss, look at the time! Still at work?" As he spoke, He Xiao waved his wrist in front of Yang Letian's eyes. Yang Letian only saw the gleaming Rolex on his wrist; he couldn't see the time displayed on it at all. He had to look up at the clock on the wall; it was already five o'clock, time to get off work.

"Where are you taking me?" Yang Letian asked while packing his things.

"Hehe, definitely a good place. Just come with me," He Xiao said mysteriously.

Yang Letian knew that the "good place" he was talking about was either a bar or a nightclub, probably because some new girls had arrived. Yang Letian thought that he had nothing to do after going back, and instead of thinking about those troublesome things, he might as well go out with He Xiao and have some fun. Maybe such opportunities would become fewer and fewer until he ended up in jail.

As soon as Yang Letian stepped out of the company gate, he saw Xiao Xin standing there waiting for him. These past few days, Xiao Xin had been taking his car home. Sometimes, on impulse, Yang Letian would stay at Xiao Xin's place and not go home at night. However, that didn't happen often; most of the time, Yang Letian went home.

Seeing Yang Letian and He Xiao come out together, Xiao Xin quickly turned around and walked away alone. "Hey, Xiao Xin, wait!" Yang Letian called out to Xiao Xin.

"If you're with your friend, I won't take your car," Xiao Xin said softly.

"It's okay, I'll take you home first, and then I'll go drinking with him," Yang Letian said. "Or how about this, you come with us, okay?"

"No, I don't want to join in the fun with you men. You go ahead, your friend is waiting for you. I can take the bus home by myself," Xiao Xin said softly.

"Well... alright then!" Yang Letian didn't say anything more. He knew in his heart that Xiao Xin had recognized He Xiao as the boss He who had gone to the "Fengyunju" bar with him last time. He Xiao knew she was a prostitute, so she didn't want to go with them to avoid making Yang Letian feel awkward. At this point, Yang Letian couldn't help but be touched by her understanding, so he said softly, "Then be careful on your journey!"

"Okay, bye-bye!" Xiao Xin waved to him.

Turning back, He Xiao laughed, "Who's this girl? She looks familiar."

Yang Letian said, "Don't you remember her? She's the young lady named Xiao Xin who came out with me at the 'Fengyunju' bar last time. She's no longer in that line of work, and I introduced her to our company."

"Wow! Boss, I really admire you!" He Xiao said with an exaggerated expression, "You actually made her willingly give up prostitution and become a respectable woman. You're amazing! I admire you so much, it's like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the Yellow River bursting its banks..."

He Xiao went on and on, and Yang Letian quickly interrupted him, "Are you ever going to stop? How can you say such cheesy things? Sigh, I really admire you so much, it's like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the Yellow River bursting its banks."

"Haha..." The two looked at each other and laughed.

The two were chatting and laughing as they walked towards He Xiao's Mercedes parked at the company entrance when a white BMW slowly drove out of the underground parking garage. Yang Letian recognized it as Yu Jie's car, but he pretended not to see it and continued walking towards it with He Xiao.

"Manager Yang, come here for a moment," Yu Jie called out to Yang Letian as she stopped the car and rolled down the window.

Yang Letian inwardly groaned, thinking, "What you fear most is what happens." Helpless, he could only steel himself and ask Yu Jie, "Ms. Yu, what is it?"

"Come here for a moment, I need to tell you something."

Yang Letian knew she was referring to Yuan Tingting, so he told He Xiao, "Get in the car and wait for me, I'll be right back."

"Okay, go ahead, I'll wait for you." He Xiao leaned on Yang Letian's shoulder and said, "Boss, you're really something, so popular with women. Boss and subordinates, everyone's a beauty, and we all get along quite well."

Yang Letian smiled bitterly, thinking, "Yeah, this boss is quite pretty, but she's a venomous scorpion. If I'm not careful, she'll bite me, and it looks like my life will be ruined by her."

Once in Yu Jie's car, before she could even speak, Yang Letian said to her, "Ms. Yu, I've been trying to get closer to Yuan Tingting these past few days, please give me some more time."

"Hehe, I didn't come to you today to ask about that," Yu Jie said with a charming smile. In the past, Yu Jie's radiant smile would have surely stirred up Yang Letian's fantasies, but now he had no such thoughts. In front of Yu Jie, he felt an immense sense of defeat. Since Qin Xiaolu left him, he had been invincible with women. Women like Yuan Tingting and Sister Yun, who were knowledgeable, elegant, wealthy, and beautiful, were all deeply in love with him. But with Yu Jie, he hadn't gotten a single advantage; instead, she had him firmly under her control. How could Yang Letian not feel dejected and utterly demoralized in front of Yu Jie?

"Oh?" Yang Letian was a little surprised. "It's not about that, it's about…" "

The Xiaoman thing I told you about at the bar last time."

"Her thing? What happened to her?" These past few days, Yang Letian had been busy dealing with Yu Jie or venting his lust with Xiao Xin; he hadn't remembered that incident at all.

Yu Jie glared at him and said, "Looking at your muddled appearance, I don't know what you've been busy with all day, and I haven't seen you achieve anything. Last time I said Xiaoman had feelings for you, what was your attitude? Tell me."

"Ah... I..." Yang Letian stammered. He didn't know what Yu Jie meant. He couldn't say he liked her, nor could he say he didn't, so he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Say it, isn't it simple? If you like her, you like her; if you don't like her, you don't like her," Yu Jie said.

"Hehe." Yang Letian chuckled dryly, "Xiaoman is so beautiful, who wouldn't like her? But..."

"But what? If you like her, go after her," Yu Jie said without hesitation.

"Ah..." Yang Letian was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. He really couldn't understand Yu Jie's thoughts. She was telling him to pursue Yuan Tingting, and also Wei Luman. What was her true intention?

Seeing Yang Letian's astonished expression, Yu Jie sneered, "Stupid as a pig! Don't you understand?"

Hearing Yu Jie call him stupid as a pig, Yang Letian's anger surged, but upon seeing Yu Jie's sharp, piercing gaze, it vanished like ice water poured over his head, disappearing into the vast earth.

"You mean..." Yang Letian had already vaguely guessed Yu Jie's meaning.

"Looks like you're not so stupid after all," Yu Jie said, gripping the steering wheel and staring ahead. "I told you to pursue Yuan Tingting because she's the largest shareholder of the Julong Group, and I told you to pursue Wei Luman because she's the third largest shareholder. Now you understand completely, right?"

Hearing this, Yang Letian gasped. This woman was simply terrifying. If her aim to deal with Yuan Tingting and seize the Yuan family's shares was somewhat understandable, then swallowing up the Wei family's shares was far too ruthless. Since Yuan Tingting had a conflict with her, killing Yuan Tingting was somewhat understandable. But using the same method against Wei Luman, who kept calling her "Aunt Yu," was truly chilling.

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