Online romance with the boss

Factory Director Peng Chuanwei's dismissal left him extremely depressed. Although he was transferred to the head office as a deputy director, he had the title but no real power—a demotion in name only. He felt very frustrated but helpless.
Peng Chuanwei's work at the head office was very leisurely; whether he came to work or not was irrelevant, it was just a temporary arrangement. He came and went as he pleased, and no one cared if he didn't. Everyone knew that Peng Chuanwei's life was like ashes, constantly changing. He was just temporarily at the mercy of others.
Pang Ying said, "You don't want me either."
Peng Chuanwei now had a lot of leisure time. They often... (The sentence is incomplete and ends abruptly). After more than a month of leisure, Chairman Liu called him in for a talk.
Peng Chuanwei didn't know whether Chairman Liu was happy or worried about him, and he knocked on Chairman Liu's office door with a mix of emotions.
The door to Chairman Liu's office exuded an air of authority; those with little courage dared not knock. Even Peng Chuanwei, once highly regarded by Chairman Liu, felt a sense of unease and reverence when knocking on the door.
Peng Chuanwei said, "However, it's a bit too leisurely. I still prefer busy, demanding work."
"Come in,"
the computer rang, a friend online was chatting with her. She went to the computer; a man's avatar was flashing back and forth on the screen. She clicked on the avatar—it was a Casanova.
Chairman Liu's booming voice came from inside the office.
Peng Chuanwei pushed open Chairman Liu's slightly ajar door. "Chairman, you wanted to see me?"
he asked with a fawning smile.
"Yes, please sit down."
Chairman Liu sat upright in his large executive chair. "What's your job?"
Peng Chuanwei sat on the sofa next to him. But he didn't dare sit down fully, just resting his buttocks on the edge. He dared not lie to Chairman Liu's question; he had to be cautious. "I like all the work the Chairman assigns,"
Chairman Liu praised.
“Chairman, actually I’m still working at the grassroots level in the countryside.”
“You’re truly one of my men,”
Chairman Liu tossed Peng Chuanwei a cigarette. Peng Chuanwei hurriedly took a step back. He quickly pulled out a lighter, lit the cigarette in Chairman Liu’s mouth, and then lit his own. He was extremely pleased, because he had gleaned from Chairman Liu’s words that Daxin wanted him. He subtly observed Chairman Liu’s expression.
Chairman Liu took a drag of his cigarette. He said slowly, “I want you to be the general manager of Hongfa Cable Company. What do you think?”
Pang Ying smiled.
Peng Chuanwei was indeed flattered. Hongfa Cable Company is a large company with over 8,000 employees, almost all of whom are women. It truly is a women's kingdom, a place Peng Chuanwei never dared to dream of, yet he was appointed general manager. A meteoric rise indeed.
"Thank you for the chairman's trust,"
Peng Chuanwei said, bowing and scraping. "I will shoulder this responsibility."
"That's good. But I warn you."
"Yes."
Peng Chuanwei made a guarantee to Chairman Liu, but Hongfa Company was far from the head office, a place far from the emperor's reach. After being transferred here, Peng Chuanwei became reckless again.
The reason Peng Chuanwei wanted to target Hua Juan was not only because she was beautiful and elegant, but also because she reminded him of someone else—a woman strikingly similar to Hua Juan: Zhang Jie, the woman he had tormented and trampled upon during the Cultural Revolution. Hua Juan and Zhang Jie shared a similar fate.
Just as Peng Chuanwei was devising various schemes to lure Hua Juan into them, a Cheng Yaojin appeared out of nowhere. Tao Ming, whether intentionally or unintentionally... Ironically, every time he was about to win Tao Ming over, Tao Ming would suddenly disappear, a series of coincidences that puzzled him. Was Hua Juan and the others deliberately sabotaging him? With
this suspicion in mind, Peng Chuanwei prepared his next move. He summoned the office director and ordered him to investigate Tao Ming's background as soon as possible. He wanted to bankrupt Tao Ming; a mere private capitalist dared to compete with him, a state-owned enterprise executive, for a woman—he was asking for trouble. Peng Chuanwei gave a strange laugh.
Hua Juan and Tao Ming returned home in a huff, only to find Feng Ming had already prepared dinner. Since being laid off, Feng Ming had changed his personality, often cooking at home and becoming a stay-at-home dad.
"Dinner's ready, do you want some?"
Chapter 26 Deliberate Temptation
Hua Juan had just taken off her high heels when Feng Ming asked her sternly.
Hua Juan replied with a straight face, clearly unhappy, and Feng Ming didn't want to provoke her.
Hua Juan went straight to the study, turned on the computer, and went online. She wanted to use chatting to dispel the day's unhappiness. She didn't understand why Tao Ming was so eager to please Pang Ying. Seeing their intimacy, Hua Juan couldn't stand it. But then she thought, who is Tao Ming anyway? Why should she care about him? To put it bluntly, they were just classmates and friends. What reason did she have to be jealous of him?
"Squeak..."
"ambitious."
Casanova: Hello. Beauty.
This netizen with the online name Casanova was the one she had chatted with during the day. Casanova called her Beauty, and her mood improved. Actually, all women want men to praise their beauty. Hua Juan was no exception.
Tao Ming, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. I hope our friendship lasts forever.
"I've already eaten out."
Hua Juan's online name was Hongyan. She'd mentioned it before.
Casanova: Didn't I tell you? He has ninety-nine women now, just need you to make it a hundred.
Hongyan: I don't want to be your hundredth.
Hua Juan found his teasing chat amusing and it helped her get out of her emotional turmoil.
Casanova: You will, I have faith. Is your husband home?
Hongyan: How do you know I have a husband?
Casanova: Don't forget. I'm Casanova, I understand women's hearts very well.
Hongyan: Really? Then tell me, am I in a good mood or a bad mood?
Casanova: Your mood was a bit bad before, but now, through chatting with me, your mood has improved.
Amazing! How did he know I was in a bad mood just now? Hua Juan wondered.
Casanova: Beautiful lady, Am I right? At the same time, the Casanova sent her a QQ emoticon. The emoticon was a beautiful bouquet of blooming flowers, striking a chord with her.
Hua Juan was captivated by this Casanova. She thought to herself, this netizen really understands women's hearts.
Then, Casanova sent her a song, "Poisonous Perfume." Hua Juan was almost moved to tears by this poignant and melancholic song. At that moment, her mood was just as sorrowful as the song described; she almost burst into tears.
Casanova: Handsome, do you have a lover?
Beauty: No. Casanova
: I don't believe you. How can a handsome man not have a lover? Beauty:
Why should a handsome man have a lover? Casanova
: Because a handsome man has many admirers and suitors; she can't help but find a lover.
Beauty: You too, Casanova. Why are you called Casanova?
Beauty: Is that so? That's not necessarily true.
A Casanova is like a fortress; sturdy, but vulnerable to daily attacks. Beautiful women are often pursued by men, so if they're not careful, they can easily fall into a man's trap.
Hua Juan was startled. This man understands women so well; no wonder he's called a Casanova. Chatting with this kind of person is dangerous; she's afraid of getting caught up in it.
"You're planning to come to my company from now on?"
Casanova: Why don't you say something?
Beauty: I don't want to talk to you anymore, you're a master of romance. I'm afraid of getting caught up in it.
Peng Chuanwei knocked on Chairman Liu's door with bated breath. With each slight knock, Peng Chuanwei's heart pounded.
Just then, Hua Juan's phone rang. She picked it up; it was a text message from Tao Ming: " Juan
, you're angry. Today was purely a misunderstanding. To tell you the truth, I want to take over your company, so I need an accountant like Pang Ying, and I also want to get a feel for your factory."
A rapid beeping sound came from the computer. Clearly, Casanova was urging her to reply.
Tao Ming's text message had greatly excited her. He had revealed this trade secret... "Juan, I had no choice but to tell you this secret. I beg you to keep it a secret. If this secret is leaked, my plan will be ruined."
Hua Juan was moved by Tao Ming's sincerity. She had misunderstood Tao Ming and felt guilty. In fact, she didn't need to treat Tao Ming that way. What was she to Tao Ming? Why should she care about Tao Ming's normal interactions? She had asked herself this question more than once. Deep down, her family values were still very strong. She didn't want to have an affair. Her relationship with Tao Ming was still a normal one. Although she and Tao Ming had known each other for some time, their relationship still retained its purity. Their friendship wasn't ambiguous; there was no romantic relationship between them.
She replied to Tao Ming with a text message.
Tao Ming was overjoyed all night after receiving Hua Juan's text message, especially since the message was signed with the character "Juan," which made him feel even closer to her.
Peng Chuanwei, observing the situation, realized that Chairman Liu wanted to reinstate him, so he went along with it, saying, "I've always worked at the grassroots level all these years. Although grassroots work is tiring, I love this kind of work; it makes me feel fulfilled."
Hua Juan clicked on the ever-flashing profile picture of the Casanova, and a long string of words appeared.
Casanova: Handsome guy, what's wrong? Aren't we going to chat anymore? Still afraid of falling in love, facing the sudden... Do you want to avoid love? ...
Hua Juan thinks the Casanova she's chatting with is no ordinary person; his words are exceptionally apt. Beauty: What do you do for a living? Casanova
: The handsome man has finally spoken! I thought you were ignoring me; waiting for your words is as precious as a desiring iron tree blossoming.
Beauty: Don't be so cheeky; you haven't answered my question yet.
Casanova: Does it matter?
Beauty: It doesn't matter, but it helps one understand a person's way of life.
Casanova: I believe chatting can also improve a person's character. It doesn't matter about social status; as long as we can chat on the same page and our hearts resonate, it will last.
Beauty: Yes... Reason.
Casanova: Actually, a person's profession restricts the development of their talents. If a person never finds their ideal profession in their lifetime, that is the greatest tragedy of their life.
Beauty: You seem to be a down-on-his-luck artist.
Casanova sent her a QQ emoticon. It was a handsome guy giving a thumbs up, showing his intelligence.
Hua Juan thought to herself, no wonder he understands women so well. He's actually an artist. I wonder if he's really an artist or not. Things on the internet are unreliable.
Casanova: What do you do for a living? Beauty. Beauty:
I work as a white-collar worker in a company.
Feng Ming looked at her, his good mood was ruined. She messed it up, and he didn't want to talk anymore. He stammered a bit.
Casanova: Wow, Xiaobai, you're a woman who's never worried about food or clothing.
Beauty: Not entirely. Life itself has its troubles; how can I say there are no worries?
Casanova: Can you tell me?
Beauty: It's too late. Let's talk tomorrow. I have to go to work tomorrow.
Casanova: Okay, I'll wait for you tomorrow, handsome.
Beauty: Okay. Bye-bye.
Casanova: Bye-bye, kisses, goodnight.
Hua Juan was ignited by Casanova's passionate words. Although Casanova's words were a bit excessive, they still stirred endless ripples in her heart.
Hua Juan finished washing up and lay in bed. As she lay down on the bed, Feng Ming's hand reached out. She froze, suddenly realizing that she and Feng Ming hadn't had marital relations for a long time.
Because she already had Tao Ming in her heart, she wondered if she should give herself to Feng Ming. Feng Ming's hand was already becoming unfaithful.
Hua Juan had just lain down on the bed when a hand reached out from behind her. It was Feng Ming's eager hand. Usually at this time, Feng Ming would already be fast asleep; tonight it seemed he was waiting to open Hua Juan's heart. Hua Juan wanted to refuse him, because her heart was already completely occupied by Tao Ming, and there was no room for Feng Ming. Although she and Tao Ming hadn't slept together, it was a daily occurrence, and Hua Juan still... A traditional woman, having a husband, cannot have an affair, which is why she hadn't slept with Tao Ming yet.
Feng Ming's hands became unfaithful, roaming and caressing her beautiful body, making Hua Juan's body weak. Afraid of being swept away by the tide, she tried to block his hands, but Feng Ming was unusually determined tonight, not giving up until he achieved his goal.
Hua Juan held on, covering her breasts to prevent his hands from entering, but Feng Ming feigned an attack before his large penis entered her, causing a swelling sensation in her lower body. Hua Juan hurriedly tried to protect her lower body again, but her breasts were attacked once more.
Finally, Hua Juan had no choice but to surrender . She knelt and surrendered, letting him do as he pleased. These past few days, Hua Juan had also felt desire; after all, she was a married woman and had tasted the pleasures of sex. Even though she rejected Feng Ming, she still wanted to have sex.
Feng Ming was like a caged beast, suddenly released; how could he not indulge? Feng Ming no longer cared about Hua Juan's rejection; he roughly entered her body without hesitation. She was startled, but quickly surrendered.
When Hua Juan walked out of the company gate after work, she saw Tao Ming's car. Tao Ming honked his horn at her, and Huai You walked gracefully towards her.
Tao Ming opened the car door for her, and Hua Juan unceremoniously got in.
"Tao Ming, you work on the 18th floor?"
"Can you afford to go?"
Tao Ming said while driving. "Everything I do is for my career,"
Hua Juan said. "I understand."
"Hua Juan,"
Tao Ming said after they sat down at the bar, "Could you ask Pang Ying out? I want to find out just how powerful your company really is."
"Is it only her?"
Feng Ming continued.
Hua Juan looked at him with her beautiful eyes.
"She's the accountant in your factory,"
Tao Ming raised his glass to Hua Juan, then downed it. "She's the most capable person in your factory's past projects."
"Tao Ming, what's your purpose?"
Hua Juan asked, bewildered.
Tao Ming took out a cigarette, lit it, and slowly puffed on it, saying, "I'm going to take down Peng Chuanwei. I'll put your factory under my name."
The Casanova: Of course, he's a bad guy, otherwise, how could he be called a Casanova?
Hua Juan looked at him in surprise. "You have such big ambitions."
Tao Ming continued. "If I can really take over your factory, you won't have to worry about sexual harassment or being laid off."
Hua Juan hadn't expected Tao Ming to be so thoughtful. Everything he did was for her; she had misunderstood him, and she felt very guilty. This was a real man, truly loving the woman he loved. He had long seen through Peng Chuanwei's intentions towards her, and he was trying his best to protect her from any grievances. For her, he was even willing to invest in his company. Where can you find a man like this?
"If you can successfully take over the company, you'll be the general manager."
Tao Ming said happily, "I'll be the chairman, what do you think?"
Hua Juan smiled sweetly, "Thank you for caring so much. I'm really grateful to you."
"Are you still angry with me?"
Tao Ming asked.
"Who's angry with you?"
Hua Juan denied it.
"You'd better ask Pang Ying out,"
Tao Ming said. "I need her help with a lot of equipment, I don't know if she'll help?"
"That depends on your methods,"
Hua Juan said slyly.
"How about I ask Pang Ying out tomorrow?"
Tao Ming asked. "Business is like battlefield, we can't miss opportunities."
"I understand,"
Hua Juan looked at Tao Ming affectionately.
After work, Tao Ming took Hua Juan and Pang Ying to the hotel.
"Sister Pang, what happened that day? I'm so sorry!" After they sat down at the hotel, Hua Juan apologized to Pang Ying. "I apologize to you and Tao Ming today, how will you punish me?"
"First, you have to drink three glasses in a row,"
Pang Ying said playfully.
"Three drinks, how about that?"
Tao Ming took out a cigarette. "Sister Pang, do you smoke?"
Tao Ming chimed in. "Six drinks in total, including mine."
"Yes, six drinks,"
Pang Ying seemed to understand. "You're apologizing to us. Three drinks each."
"Are you two trying to kidnap me?"
Hua Juan said with a charming smile. "Trying to drug me."
"Exactly."
Pang Ying laughed. "We're not just robbing you, we're also after your looks. A pretty girl like you, not to mention men, even my woman would be tempted."
"Go away, you're so frivolous."
Hua Juan laughed and punched Pang Ying.
"This atmosphere is so cozy,"
Tao Ming said.
Just then, Hua Juan's phone rang.
"Such a normal person, your old thing always rings at this time."
Hua Juan ignored her, grabbed her bag, took out her phone, and walked out of the private room.
"So annoying."
“Everyone has things to do.”
Tao Ming smiled. “Sister Pang, let’s ignore her.”
Hua Juan finished her phone call and strolled in. “Excuse me, something’s come up at home, I have to go first, you two drink.”
Hua Juan said, taking her coat from the hanger.
“Hua Juan, this is the second time you’ve left.”
Pang Ying said, dissatisfied.
“Sister Pang, I can’t help it,”
Hua Juan said helplessly. “Something really came up at home, you two talk. I’m really sorry.”
“Then I’ll go too.”
“Don’t go,”
Hua Juan said hurriedly, “If you leave, it’ll really be the end.”
“Tao Ming is your friend,”
Pang Ying said. “What am I doing getting involved?”
Hua Juan’s phone rang. It was another text message from Tao Ming.
Pang Ying stood up.
“Sister Pang, you can’t say that.”
Hua Juan said. “Isn’t Tao Ming your friend?”
Pang Ying realized she had said the wrong thing and quickly said, “That’s not what I meant.”
Casanova: Beauty, do you have a husband?
"Sister Pang, can you take care of Tao Ming for me today? I'm so embarrassed!" Hua Juan looked helpless and said, "I can't help it now."
"Just let her go,"
Tao Ming said. "Sister Pang, you won't mind if we drink together, because you are my sister."
"How come?" "
Pang Ying said immediately. "I thought Hua Juan was gone because she didn't call me sooner or later. She had to wait for us to order the dishes before she came back."
"The phone call is very accurate,"
Tao Ming said tolerantly. "Sister Pang, are you satisfied with your current job?" "
Hua Juan has already left, and they are the only two left in the box." Pang
Ying said. "It's not easy to have a job now, so I have to cherish it."
"Yes." "
Tao Minguo raised his glass and said, "Come on, Sister Pang, let me toast you." "
"Thank you."
Pang Ying raised her glass and clinked it with Tao Ming's. "I don't know, what kind of company do you run?" she asked .
"A data collection and dissemination company,"
Tao Ming replied.
"Specific projects?"
Pang Ying asked, puzzled.
Tao Ming took a sip of his drink, elegantly raising his glass to Pang Ying, indicating she should drink too. "It's just that my business is a bit too large."
"I really want to visit your company."
Pang Ying also downed her drink.
"Okay, how about we go to my company after we finish drinking?"
(Red Beauty: Do you have a wife?)
"Give me one,"
Pang Ying said, extending her slender fingers gracefully. "Okay, we'll go in a bit."
Pang Ying lit a cigarette. She elegantly puffed on it, the white smoke framing her pink cheeks beautifully.
After a satisfying meal, they sat in the car. Tao Ming started the engine. The car drove through the streets, the night was fading, the streetlights were on, and the streetlights followed the car, their light and shadow flooding the car. Pang Ying sat in the passenger seat, watching Tao Ming drive.
"Sister Pang," Tao Ming said as he drove, "
is that so? This world is full of temptations, it's better to fall into them, it will allow you to experience a truly meaningful life.
" "My company is the largest in this city. Our office building is also towering, reaching into the clouds."
"Really?"
Pang Ying's eyes lit up. "Tao Ming, you are really amazing. You're so young, yet you've already achieved so much. I wonder how prosperous you will be in the future?" "
Thank you for your praise, Sister Pang."
The car stopped under a magnificent, golden incense burner.
"I did all this for you."
Pang Ying was stunned by the magnificent incense burner in front of her, and she stared in amazement at the tall building.
"Let's go, Sister Pang."
Tao Ming tugged at her, and she followed with unusual sweetness. She walked into the elevator with Tao Ming, who deftly pressed the buttons. The elevator displayed the 18th floor.
Pang Ying asked.
"Yes,"
the elevator quickly arrived at the 18th floor. The brightly lit corridor unfolded before them as the elevator doors opened.
Tao Ming took Pang Ying's arm and stepped out of the elevator. This was something Pang Ying hadn't expected; she felt incredibly happy to be in such close proximity to a handsome and wealthy man.
Tao Ming's office was luxurious, much better than President Peng's.
They sat on the sofa, very close together; Tao Ming could even smell her perfume and body odor. It was incredibly alluring.
Pang Ying wore a yellow mini-skirt, which made her exposed skin appear even whiter.
"Sister Pang, do you like my company?"
Tao Ming asked.
"Of course,"
Pang Ying said.
Tao Ming asked.
"What can I do if I want to?"
Pang Ying complained. “From now on, turn off your phone when you come out.”
“You’re a talent, I’m eager to have you.”
Tao Ming said.
“Alright, stop flirting with me.”
“I’m speaking from the heart.”
Tao Ming changed the subject, saying, “If I need your help, Sister Pang, you wouldn’t refuse, would you?”
Pang Ying thought he was referring to that kind of thing between men and women, and her face flushed red, but she still looked at him affectionately and said, “How could I?”
“Sister Pang, then I won’t be so modest.”
Tao Ming said.
“Hmm.”
Pang Ying waited for that beautiful moment to arrive. Her heart was pounding wildly.
“I want to see the factory.”
Pang Ying waited for Tao Ming to confess his love to her. This was such an exciting thing, something that would definitely shake her like an earthquake. However, Tao Ming changed the subject. He made another request that shocked her even more.
Pang Ying didn’t expect Tao Ming to make such a request to her, as if he had wanted her factory for a long time. What was Tao Ming’s intention? She wondered to herself.
Tao Ming was a shrewd businessman, adept at reading people. He feared ruining the job and it would be bad for his future. So he changed the subject, trying to avoid the sensitive topic.
Actually, what Pang Ying desired most now was his apology. Even if it was an affair, she would admit it because the man in front of her was too good. Although she had been sexually assaulted by Peng Chuanwei and thought men were all bad, tonight was different. Facing Tao Ming, she even wanted him to assault her. With Tao Ming sitting beside her, her body went weak. In her heart, she silently prayed that giving herself to him wouldn't be a sin. Her heart had been tamed by him in just one short hour.
"You're annoyingly difficult."
"To put it bluntly, it's just about starting a website,"
she closed her eyes, waiting for Tao Ming to give her everything she had been waiting for. However, just as she was anticipating that exciting moment, Tao Ming said something completely out of character. He asked her about the business at the factory; this pretty boy seemed to have ulterior motives.
Her soaring desires instantly collapsed.
Hua Juan returned home, but Feng Ming wasn't there. After being laid off, he had nothing to do, so he bought a tricycle (a manually pedaled tricycle) and pedaled it, earning about ten yuan a day. Actually, with Hua Juan's income, he didn't need to pedal the tricycle, but he couldn't stand it, and he didn't want to be at Hua Juan's mercy every day. Pedaling the tricycle was somewhat lowly, but it was earning money through his own physical strength. Money feels more secure when spent.
Hua Juan's biggest worry was what might happen between Tao Ming and Pang Ying. Tao Ming was a businessman; for his trade benefits, he would flatter Pang Ying and use any means necessary, including sleeping with her. Thinking about this made Hua Juan restless. She turned on her computer, logged onto the internet, and entered a chat room. She felt that only chatting could alleviate her current agitated state of mind.
As soon as she went online, many men messaged her. These online men seemed to be sexually frustrated; after just a few sentences, they would request to see her, some even going so far as to ask directly. Was it passion? Video chat? These men were crazy, so blatantly naked without even knowing what she looked like. What would they do if it were an old woman?
Hua Juan... Xian Panli, a man without substance, prefers to chat with netizens who possess substance. If someone requests a video call immediately after starting a conversation, that person is doomed; she'll blacklist them.
Casanova: Handsome, I haven't seen you lately. Are you very busy? Casanova is here!
Hua Juan thinks, every time she goes online, she encounters Casanova. How can he be so busy? Does he spend all his time online? Beauty: Why
are you online every day?
Casanova: I'm a net addict. So I'm online day and night. If you need anything, just say so. I enjoy your annoyance.
Beauty: Haha. You're so funny.
Casanova: Handsome, what do you need? How have you been lately?
Beauty: What do you do? How come you have so much time? It's hard to imagine you being online all day long. "Aren't you working anymore?
" Casanova: "What kind of work are you referring to? Going to work? Who still goes to work? It doesn't earn much money. And you have to be bossed around like a grandson. I hate going to work the most. " Beauty: "If you don't 　　work, where does your
income come from? " 　　Casanova: "These days you can do anything. Does having to work guarantee income? Does doing anything else mean you won't earn anything?" Beauty: "Can you tell me exactly what you do?" 　　Casanova: " 　　I deal in people. 　　" Beauty: "I don't believe you." Casanova: "If you don't believe me, let me try it." Beauty 　　: "You dare? 　　" Casanova: "What's there to be afraid of? There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do. 　　" Beauty: "I'm a policeman, I specialize in arresting people who deal in people." 　　Chairman Liu's expression darkened. "If you're messing around with women, don't say I'm not respecting you."

Casanova: Policeman, you're the policeman in your own home too. Haha.
Beauty: How can you be so mean?
Casanova: Women don't love bad men.
Beauty: I don't like bad men, I like good men.
Casanova: Bad men understand life better and have more style.
Beauty: Are you a good man or a bad man?
Casanova: I'm a single-minded person, a single nobleman.
Beauty: You're quite romantic.
Beauty: Yes, why?
Casanova: Nothing. I was just asking casually. Beauty
: Is there an ulterior motive behind your question? Casanova
: Is there? Beauty
: Yes. Casanova
: Is your husband good to you? If not, just say so, I'll kill him.
Beauty: Of course he's good, do I need you to?
At this moment, Feng Ming returned. As soon as he entered the room, he shouted that he was hungry and asked Hua Juan if she had cooked. Hua Juan was chatting and didn't pay attention to him. He went to the study. He was in a high mood tonight, though tired from riding his motorcycle all day, but in a good mood.
The computer kept beeping; it was the Casanova talking to her.
"Hua Juan, I'm picking up a lady today,"
Feng Ming said.
"It's no surprise you're picking up anyone while riding your motorcycle. Whoever dares to get on, can ride with you,"
Pang Ying complained to Tao Ming after Hua Juan left.
Hua Juan didn't even look up; she kept staring at the computer.
"That lady is very sexy, wearing a leather skirt,"
Feng Ming said methodically.
"You're tempted?"
Hua Juan asked calmly.
"No,"
Feng Ming took out a cigarette, but Hua Juan rolled her eyes at him, and he immediately put it back. He knew Hua Juan disliked him smoking. And since it was in Hua Juan's study, if she saw him smoking there, she wouldn't be respectful.
"Picking up this lady today almost killed me,"
Tao Ming said quickly, noticing Pang Ying's hesitation. “Sister Pang, don’t take what I said to heart, I was just joking. What does your factory’s project have to do with me?”
Hua Juan didn’t care. She just smiled and said, “What is it? Just say it,” Hua Juan said impatiently
. “I don’t want to hear you stammering again.” 　　“A lady got in my car,” Feng Ming said.
“After she got out, she didn’t want to pay 　　me. She said, ‘Brother, I’m not having an easy time, going to karaoke bars and private rooms, and my breasts are quite long. You don’t need to take the money.’ As she said this, she pulled her leather skirt up.” 　　“So shameless?” 　　Hua Juan asked, “What did you say?” 　　“I said,” 　　Feng Ming continued. "You're not having an easy time, but am I? Walking the streets and alleys, my balls are practically gleaming." 　　Hua Juan laughed, then said, "How vulgar! Hurry up and take a shower, I can't stand your stench. Don't go kicking the sacred bull tomorrow. I'm getting a raise right away." 　　Feng Ming obediently went to the bathroom. 　　Hua Juan clicked on the always-visible avatar on the computer. The Casanova had typed a lot of messages for her. But when she was about to type back, she clicked on his avatar again, and it had changed to black and white, then back to color. The Casanova had gone offline, disappeared. Hua Juan felt utterly disappointed.

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