The launch of new projects

That evening, at Zhou Meifeng's warm invitation, we drank some wine. Meng Lin, unable to hold her liquor,
collapsed early, and Qin Jia accompanied her to rest. I was left alone facing Zhou Meifeng. Because she was
breastfeeding didn't drink, but to ease the awkward atmosphere, I poured her half a glass of red wine.
Zhou Meifeng smiled, revealing her beautiful teeth.

"Liao Feng, we've known each other for a while now, so I won't say much more. I'll make an exception and have a drink with you today!"
With that, Zhou Meifeng picked up her glass and downed the half-glass with gusto. I was completely stunned. I only
knew Zhou Meifeng as decisive and efficient; I never knew she could drink so much. After finishing, she turned the glass upside down,
indicating she had finished. I held my glass and drained the remaining red wine. Just then, Qin
Jia came out of the room. Seeing me and her mother drinking, she rushed to Zhou Meifeng's side and stopped
her from pouring more wine, saying, "Mom, you can't drink right now!" Zhou Meifeng patted Qin Jia and shook her head,
saying, "Jiajia, Liao Feng is my good brother. He's helped us a lot. I feel it's only right to have
a drink ." Although Zhou Meifeng was cheerful, she was still breastfeeding, and her alcohol metabolism
was much slower than usual, especially since her current physical condition wasn't good. Seeing this, I also advised Zhou Meifeng, "Sister Zhou, I understand
your feelings, but you really can't drink right now. Don't hurt your health and the baby!" Zhou Meifeng
smiled but didn't say anything. She invited Qin Jia to sit down and poured her a glass of wine as well. Qin Jia declined, but
ultimately she couldn't resist her strong-willed mother.

"Jiajia, I'm very interested in the project your brother Feng mentioned today. I want to try it!" At this
moment, Zhou Meifeng revealed a wise look that she hadn't seen in a long time. That was the radiant glow that only successful women possess
. "Liao Feng, could you tell me more about this project in more detail?
" Zhou Meifeng turned her gaze to me, a meaningful smile playing on her lips. Indeed, career was
Zhou Meifeng's driving force; she wasn't a family-oriented woman. Because she had
borne children , only to be betrayed in return, Zhou Meifeng had to shift her focus back from family
to career. After this period of rest and recovery, Zhou Meifeng was drawn to the opportunities presented by this project.
A businesswoman possesses a unique instinct—the ability to spot such business opportunities.
Having worked in the commercial hotel industry for so many years, Zhou Meifeng frequently dealt with real estate developers and construction companies, so
she had no shortage of so-called "friends" in the business world. At this moment, she was both pondering the operational model and
wanting to obtain more firsthand information about this project from me. Because at this point, acting sooner or later
would determine success or failure. Zhou Meifeng wished she could finalize the deal right there at the dinner table.

At this moment, Zhou Meifeng's gaze fell on her beloved daughter, Qin Jia. Qin Jia felt
extremely uncomfortable under her gaze. "Mom, are you alright? You don't even understand what this project is all about, yet you've acted so
impulsively. What if it fails? What if it all goes wrong?" Qin Jia's face was full of worry. In her opinion, her
mother was probably obsessed with success. She continued, "Mom, besides, development requires a lot of capital. Do you have that
much money?" These words seemed inappropriate for Qin Jia to say. After speaking, Qin Jia subconsciously covered her mouth,
thinking she had hurt her mother's feelings. She looked at her mother with a worried expression.

"Jiajia, if you're willing to do it, Mom is willing to give up everything we have!" Zhou Meifeng's image as a
loving mother was unmistakable. This sentence left Qin Jia, who was completely unaware of the situation, utterly confused. "Mom, are you
confused? We're already heavily in debt. Where would we get any savings?" Qin Jia asked Zhou Meifeng curiously.

Zhou Meifeng stared at me with her beautiful eyes: "Liao Feng isn't an outsider, so I'll tell you. I, Zhou Meifeng,
run a chain of hotels with six branches, and the fixed assets, including land, are worth 300 million yuan, not even counting working capital! I'll take
a third of that, plus a loan, which will be enough to cover the initial investment for this project. Since this is a
government project, I want to know how much the government subsidy will be and when my advance payment will be reimbursed!" Zhou Meifeng was
calculating her own plans, confidently outlining the entire project's commencement, construction, and decoration steps, even considering
details like how to request and pay the workers' wages. This left me, and even her daughter Qin Jia,
speechless. I had only heard about the project; I needed to ask Zeng Xiuping for details,
since Qiao Qikang was the project's backer. Therefore, I believed that Zhou Meifeng would easily secure the project.

After discussing the overall project plan, Zhou Meifeng turned her attention to Qin Jia: "Jiajia, if
we can secure this project, I hope you'll take it on, okay?"

"Me?" Qin Jia looked at Zhou Meifeng in surprise. "Mom, I..." Qin Jia stammered,
because she was inexperienced and it was impossible for her to get involved in such a large-scale government project.

Zhou Meifeng didn't answer Qin Jia's question, but instead said to me, "Liao Feng, could you be my
project manager?"

"Project manager?" Now it was my turn to be surprised. I wondered what Zhou Meifeng was up to.
"I've never done this kind of work before, and besides, I don't have any certifications!"

Zhou Meifeng smiled, her beautiful face blooming like a delicate flower. She exhaled and slowly said, "I
know you have a chance to manage this project!" Her alluring eyes glanced at me again, making me pause. Zhou Meifeng's
smile faded, and she continued, "You're currently working for Secretary Qiao, and I believe you can help me get
the most confidential information about this project. Besides, you're in a prime position, so I think you're the
perfect fit for this project! You don't need to worry about outside criticism; I just need you to operate behind the scenes. The real
project manager won't be you. Can you help me complete this project?" At this moment, Zhou Meifeng's eyes were fixed on me
with sincerity.

Sure enough, my good intentions were completely turned into a passive one; Zhou Meifeng had taken control of the entire situation. This
was also thanks to Zhou Meifeng's quick judgment. I could only grin and say, "Since Sister Zhou has said so, I'll
definitely help if I can. But Sister Zhou, please don't label me as the project manager, it's too eye-catching!"
Seeing my awkward smile, Zhou Meifeng couldn't help but burst out laughing. Although Zhou Meifeng was nearing middle age
, she was exceptionally well-maintained. Her smile made her look like a shy young girl, yet possessed a youthful charm.
A mature charm, an indescribable beauty, washed over her, breathtakingly beautiful.

Qin Jia, seeing Zhou Meifeng and I working together to finalize the matter without her consent, was
suddenly stunned: "Mom, aren't you going to listen to my opinion? You…" Before Qin Jia could finish, Zhou
Meifeng handed her a glass of wine: "Drink first at the dinner table, then talk. You need to practice this now, otherwise you
won't be able to close business deals later!" Qin Jia looked displeased, but under Zhou Meifeng's insistence, she still downed the entire glass of red wine
. Qin Jia was an obedient child; even though she had the will, she lacked the strength. After a few glasses of red wine, Qin Jia's
eyes were already a little glazed. Compared to her mother, the naive Qin Jia displayed a
sense of casualness and confusion. She seemed to slowly realize her lapse in composure, began to apologize, and prepared to go back to her room to rest. Seeing this,
Zhou Meifeng could only purse her lips and agree to let Qin Jia leave first.

After Qin Jia returned to her room, Zhou Meifeng couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"What's wrong, Sister Zhou?" I asked curiously.

"Am I being too harsh on her?" Zhou Meifeng asked.

"It's a pity Qin Jia isn't a son, otherwise you'd be even harsher on her!" I laughed. Zhou Meifeng was taken aback
at first , then laughed awkwardly.

"After all, she's my only daughter, and now that my husband is gone, the only person I can rely on is my
daughter, Qin Jia. Although she's tired, she never complains, but the more she does, the more I feel I've wronged
her!" Zhou Meifeng became emotional, and couldn't help but sob. She composed herself and continued, "Meng
Lin is right. I should have arranged Qin Jia's marriage as soon as possible, so that... sigh..." Zhou Meifeng
was quite conflicted because she couldn't bear to part with her daughter, but she knew that keeping Qin Jia was only a temporary solution,
since she still needed to get married. Which was more important, marriage or career? Zhou Meifeng was torn because
she had already made a mistake, and she couldn't accept her daughter repeating it. So, if we think like that, wouldn't
Zhou Meifeng's hard-earned career be wasted? For Zhou Meifeng, she's reached
the peak of her career at this age; how could she tolerate retiring completely? Besides, even if she did retire, where could she retire to?

"It's right to consider Qin Jia's marriage in advance. So, Sister Zhou, do you have a suitable candidate in mind?" I
asked.

Zhou Meifeng sighed helplessly and said, "Qin Jia, this is probably what I owe her the most. I'm very
strict with her, to the point that she seems to have no romantic experience at all. She's very naive, so now that things are coming to this, I
'm starting to worry that Qin Jia, with no romantic experience, will suffer setbacks in marriage! It's such a contradiction!!"

"Have you discussed this with Qin Jia?" I asked.

"We have, but Qin Jia always keeps quiet about these things. Either Qin Jia already has someone she
likes, or Qin Jia has no concept of love and marriage at all. She always acts very '
sensible ' and 'considerate,' which makes me very embarrassed!" Zhou Meifeng said.

Indeed, Zhou Meifeng is a strong woman in her career, but having suffered setbacks in marriage and family,
she is a complete loser. As a result, she
knows almost nothing about her daughter's views on marriage and love. This has created a communication barrier between them. However, Qin Jia is a very sensible
child; she might understand her mother's good intentions. If she doesn't answer her mother's questions,
the most likely explanation is that she's already in a relationship? I had a big question mark in my mind. But I guess
only Meng Lin could ask such a question. And I suspect that Zhou Meifeng's statements today were all paving the way for Meng Lin's help.

That night, we were all drunk, and no one knew when the banquet ended. That night
I slept fitfully, but my mind was filled with Zhou Meifeng's cheerful face and Qin Jia
's worried expression. Beyond that, all I could imagine was the project's operation. I seemed to have already experienced
the drafting and implementation of the project, its operation and development. Everything seemed as
beautiful . Gradually, the worry emanating from Zhou Meifeng's brow faded, and
a smile appeared on Qin Jia's lips. The dream felt real, yet exhausting. I seemed to be constantly struggling between
sleep and wakefulness . The noise of machinery and chattering voices filled my ears,
and I seemed to be caught between these sounds. Reality was beautiful, but my heart was in turmoil. I felt a surge of emotion building up
inside me with nowhere to go. Suddenly, I opened my eyes. I heard rustling sounds in my dream, and in the
quiet night, these sounds were exceptionally clear, especially when the noise in the dream suddenly faded away, and
the surroundings fell into an extremely quiet atmosphere.

A tingling sensation came from my lower body; it was Meng Lin giving me oral sex. In my sleep, my penis
was already erect as a pillar. And at this moment, I had just woken up from the dream, and Meng Lin's soft, warm mouth was sucking on my
penis . I seemed to have fallen into an indescribable gentle paradise once again. This comfort lulled me to sleep. In this
half-dreaming, half-awake state, I felt Meng Lin get up, her ample breasts erect before me. She grabbed my large
penis with one hand, and supported herself on my abs with the other. With a thrust of her plump buttocks, she parted her labia and aimed
at my large glans. With a "plop," I felt my penis deeply penetrate Meng Lin's warm, soft vagina. This unparalleled tightness enveloped my
penis completely. I couldn't help but frown. I heard Meng Lin slowly moaning. I
reached out to caress Meng Lin's breasts, which had gradually become fuller under Wang Lu's guidance. Seeing that I was awake, Meng Lin began
to thrust unrestrainedly. My penis was completely swallowed by Meng Lin's body, with bursts of
vaginal fluid .

My hands gripped Meng Lin's breasts tightly, as if trying to control her body with the strength of my hands
. But after a short while, Meng Lin was already somewhat exhausted from the stimulation of her orgasm. On the contrary, my
lust was being deeply aroused at this moment. I felt my large penis
contracting in waves of orgasm inside Meng Lin. But just then, I grabbed Meng Lin's buttocks and began to thrust rapidly into her vagina.
The sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoed in the room. Meng Lin was afraid that Zhou Meifeng and Qin Jia next door
would hear the noise, so she only moaned softly. But the more she did so, the more excited I became and the more violently I wanted to thrust into Meng Lin's
lower body. With the powerful thrusts, Meng Lin's vaginal fluids overflowed. She gestured for me to be gentle, afraid that the neighbors would hear.
But at this moment, I wasn't thinking about Meng Lin's body; instead, I
was thinking about Zhou Meifeng's voluptuous breasts and buttocks. I imagined myself holding Zhou Meifeng's breasts in one hand and her buttocks in the other,
thrusting wildly into the passage where Qin Jia was born, feeling Zhou Meifeng's tight private parts and her wanton moans. The more I thought about it,
the more excited I became. It felt as if my five fingers had already sunk into Zhou Meifeng's voluptuous breasts and buttocks. I felt
the fragrant milk gushing from Zhou Meifeng's breasts, flowing into my palms, into my mouth, and even onto
the private parts where I was having intercourse with Zhou Meifeng.

I picked up my limp wife, released my grip on her breasts, rolled over
, and pinned Meng Lin beneath me. I spread her legs and thrust into her again, this time with a fierce, forceful pounding.
Her genitals, already overflowing with fluids from the prolonged thrusting, stretched into strands with each stroke, creating a series of sticky
, resonant sounds that echoed in the quiet room. I guessed that Qin Jia and Zhou Meifeng next door had already
heard it. At that moment, I imagined Zhou Meifeng bowing down beneath me, my desire to conquer
surging. With this intense thrusting, a thick stream of semen gushed out, gushing into
Meng Lin 's body. Meng Lin's vagina convulsed; she probably couldn't count how many orgasms she'd had that night.

The next morning, Meng Lin got up early to help Qin Jia make breakfast. She chatted briefly with Qin Jia during the meal.

"Jiajia, you're at the age where you should be thinking about marriage. Do you have a boyfriend?"

Qin Jia blushed, looking at Meng Lin and hesitant to speak.

Meng Lin smiled and said, "It's okay, if you have someone you like, talk to Sister Lin, and I'll give you some advice."

Qin Jia smiled and shook her head, "No!"

"Then is there someone you secretly admire?" Meng Lin pressed on.

"Um...no...no!" Qin Jia stammered, unlike
her usual confident self.

"But seriously, Jiajia, although you're under a lot of pressure right now, you should also consider your life's most important thing. After all, it's natural
for men and women to marry when they're of age. Or tell me what kind of boy you like, and I'll give you some advice!"
Meng Lin earnestly advised Qin Jia like an older sister.

But Qin Jia just kept her head down, busy with her own things, seemingly not hearing Meng Lin's words.

"Jiajia, what's wrong? Is something on your mind?" Meng Lin asked.

At this moment, Qin Jia looked up and shook her head awkwardly, "Sister Lin, you said I need to get the person I like to notice me,
how should I do that?"

The worry that had been on Meng Lin's brow was instantly dispelled by a smile, "Jiajia, you really do have someone you
like !" Meng Lin said teasingly, "Oh, that's all normal. If you like a boy, you
need to cater to his interests, deliberately get close to him, make him notice you, and after you've had some contact with him, you can show your affection to him and
see if he's interested in you..." Meng Lin practically taught Qin
Jia all the methods she had used in dating. But Qin Jia only responded half-heartedly, clearly not listening to what Meng Lin was saying at all.

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