The Temptation of Remarriage

Outside the window stretched the azure sea, a few white clouds drifted across the sky, and occasionally a few seagulls flew by.
In the conference room of the BH Group headquarters on the 35th floor, the window offered a wide view, but no one appreciated it.
A long, oval desk was surrounded by senior executives.
Du Ming, the company's most valued branch manager, sat near the center. He
had been riding high , and some said he would soon be promoted to regional manager.
Sitting opposite Du Ming was a 35-year-old professional woman, the most beautiful and elegant lady in the room.
Her name was Su Qiong, the group's financial director—and, coincidentally, Du Ming's ex-wife.
Neither of them felt uncomfortable with the seating arrangement; on the contrary, they both silently reminisced about the past.
Du Ming and Su Qiong had started dating in college. Back then, they were the envy of everyone on campus. Handsome
men and beautiful women were not uncommon, but it was rare for both to be both talented and beautiful—Du Ming and Su Qiong were the latter.
Because of this, during their time in school, many people tried to steal them away.
Some pursued Su Qiong madly, while others secretly flirted with Du Ming, but none of this affected their relationship.
After graduation, the two discussed and entered the same company, now BH. After working together
for a year , they smoothly entered into marriage.
The divorce happened after they had a child. Su Qiong had a princess-like temperament and suffered from postpartum depression. She argued with Du Ming
frequently , feeling that he didn't care about her enough. The biggest argument was that she firmly believed Du Ming
had cheated on her during her pregnancy, but Du Ming was certain he hadn't.
The two became increasingly acrimonious and finally broke up.
After the divorce, they both focused on their work. Du Ming didn't want to see her every day at headquarters, so he voluntarily applied for a
transfer to Qingdao, where he later became the manager of the Qingdao branch. Su Qiong gradually rose to the position of financial director.
Three years have passed in a flash. The arguments of the past have long since faded away. Now, their child and both sets of
parents hope that they will remarry.
This separated couple seems to have the same intention.
However, the delicate feelings were quickly shattered after the meeting began.
Mo Dong, the General Manager of the East China Region, a slightly older and more experienced man than Du Ming, disregarded Du Ming
's feelings and bluntly stated that the Qingdao branch's financial situation was problematic. Mo Dong hoped Su Qiong could come up with a solution as soon as possible and
send someone to investigate.
The Qingdao branch was managed by Du Ming, which meant Mo Dong intended to bring him down.
Mo Dong then attacked Su Qiong: "Su Qiong, everyone knows Du Ming is your ex-husband, but if you
side with him on matters of principle, it will inevitably cause huge losses to the group, which is something the group does not want to see. This is a matter of principle
; I hope you recognize the situation."
Su Qiong had also heard about some problems with Du Ming's branch. The problems weren't major, but they weren't insignificant either
, not enough to ruin Du Ming's future, so she was planning to suppress them.
She hadn't expected Mo Dong to bring this up at a high-level meeting, catching her off guard and putting her in a very passive position.
If she didn't speak up now, the group's top management would be dissatisfied with her.
Su Qiong pondered for a few seconds before speaking, "I believe President Du has made significant contributions to Qingdao, which is
evident . I'm reluctant to believe his company has problems, but if President Mo insists on investigating,
I will send someone as soon as possible."
Mo Dong pressed on, "When? And who will you send?"
Su Qiong smiled faintly, "This is a matter for our finance department. I will explain the situation directly to the higher-ups after the meeting,
so President Mo doesn't need to worry about it."
Mo Dong said, "That's good."
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Shanghai's night view was vibrant and dazzling, with streetlights gleaming.
After work, without a word, Du Ming got into Su Qiong's car.
Not far away, a new employee was somewhat surprised, "Didn't Minister Su get divorced? How come President Du…?"
Her colleague said, "Don't be so surprised. President Du is Minister Su's ex-husband, you know…"
The two immediately exchanged knowing glances.
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Su Qiong drove, and Du Ming sat in the passenger seat. After a moment, he began to doze off.
Su Qiong glanced at him with her beautiful eyes and smiled slightly: "Mr. Du, you seem quite tired. Is it from accompanying a young lady
?"
Since the divorce, she had been addressing him as "Mr. Du." At first, it felt awkward, but she had gotten used to it.
"There's no young lady involved," Du Ming straightened up. "It's a contract issue with a client."
Su Qiong spoke to Du Ming while driving, her expression becoming slightly serious: "I have a question,
and you must answer me truthfully."
She was an extremely intelligent beauty and knew about the conflicting relationship between Mo Dong and Du Ming.
If Du Ming were to be promoted to regional manager this year, he would be on equal footing with Mo Dong, which would steal Mo Dong's
thunder. Mo Dong had been in the position of general manager of the East China region for five years without achieving anything. Mo Dong
was very afraid that this former subordinate would climb to his level, or even surpass him in the future.
Su Qiong knew all this, and she asked, "President Du, of course I'm on your side on this issue. Tell me
the truth , is there a problem with the Qingdao branch, and how big of a problem is it?"
Du Ming took a deep breath and didn't answer her question directly, saying, "Send someone to investigate me.
Mo Dong is targeting me this time, so don't get involved."
Su Qiong nodded; she knew something, but wasn't sure.
"Let's not talk about work anymore. How's Youyou doing lately?"
Du Ming didn't want to keep talking about work with her.
Mentioning her daughter immediately softened Su Qiong's heart, quickly transforming her from a career woman into a devoted
mother.
"Youyou misses you a lot lately; you haven't seen her for several months."
"I've been incredibly busy lately. Luckily, the group has meetings, otherwise, I wouldn't have had time to visit you all."
"Have you bought Youyou a gift?" Su Qiong reminded him.
Du Ming chuckled, "I brought some, and I brought some for you too."
The car bumped as it passed a manhole cover, causing Su Qiong's breasts to sway. She laughed,
"What did you buy me? Judging from your expression, it's probably nothing good."
After their divorce, Su Qiong lived with her daughter and parents in an upscale neighborhood.
Du Ming would visit them, but not often.
Taking advantage of these visits, Du Ming would sometimes sneak off to have sex with Su Qiong.
Their relationship wasn't exactly husband and wife, nor boyfriend and girlfriend; it was more like occasional affairs.
"You've got some casual sex partners, haven't you?" Du Ming chuckled bitterly.
As the car passed the gate, the security guard glanced at Du Ming with lingering interest. Du Ming didn't care: "The security guards in your complex have eyes that can kill. Are they afraid you've brought some random guy back?" Su Qiong giggled: "Bringing back a charming guy like you, of course they're jealous ." "Why would they be jealous?" Du Ming still loved to joke with her. Su Qiong pretended to be angry, took her hand off the steering wheel, and pinched him hard: "Are you hoping I'll be a womanizer?" The car stopped in the underground garage, and Du Ming got out, opened the trunk, and took out several gift boxes. "When did you put things in the back of my car?" Su Qiong was a little surprised. "One is for our daughter, and one is for you. Don't mix them up. The rest are for your parents." Su Qiong chuckled. "What's for our daughter?" "A Barbie doll, her favorite." "And mine?" Su Qiong snatched it and glanced at it, her face instantly turning red with embarrassment. "You lecherous devil... don't let them see." The two entered the elevator one after the other. Su Qiong turned and playfully punched Du Ming's chest, half-jokingly whispering, "Mr. Du, why don't you stay tonight?" As she spoke, her breath was close to Du Ming's ear, her voice sweet and clear. Du Ming felt a shiver run through him, a mischievous smile spreading across his face. "You've never been like this before, daring to let a random man stay overnight. Are your parents home?" Su Qiong replied, "They are. But you know, in their hearts, you've always been their only son-in-law . If you ask to stay, they won't object." As she spoke, the elevator arrived quickly. The elevator doors opened, and their daughter, Youyou, was already waiting outside. Seeing Du Ming, she stomped her feet with joy. "Daddy, Daddy." Du Ming picked up his daughter. "Youyou, aren't you cold waiting for me outside?" "No, no." Du Ming teased his daughter while asking, "Tell Daddy, has any uncle played with Mommy lately?" His daughter didn't seem to understand what he meant. She glanced at her mother and said, "There's a little uncle ." Su Qiong chuckled. "You're just being a little spy for your dad. A little uncle? Isn't that someone Mommy hired to tutor you?" Du Ming laughed too. Su Qiong grabbed him. "Hey, don't get any ideas. I'm not interested in a little kid." Du Ming grinned mischievously. "Then who are you interested in?" While her daughter's eyes were fixed on the toys, Su Qiong touched Du Ming's firm bottom. "I'm interested ." Just as she finished speaking, the door opened, and Su Qiong's mother stood inside. Su Qiong's hand recoiled as if pricked by a needle. She didn't want her mother to see this. "Du Ming's here," Su's mother said. Du Ming handed over the gift: "Auntie, this is just a small token." "Come on in, I've already prepared the food. Su Qiong said you were coming, but I didn't expect it to be so late." As she spoke, Su's mother secretly glanced at the two of them, seemingly trying to find out why they were late. Their clothes were clean, and there seemed to be no "affair. " "You two didn't quarrel, did you?" If there was no affair, had they been bickering again? "Auntie, how could that be?" Su Qiong's father sat by the dining room, and Du Ming went over to chat with him. After a while, everyone began to eat. Du Ming was always well-liked by Su's parents, and everyone enjoyed themselves. After dinner, the daughter clung to Du Ming for a while, but soon Su's mother came over to take her away. "Youyou, be good and go to bed early." "But Grandma, I want to sleep with Daddy." "This child is so disobedient. Your father needs to sleep alone. Be good." Su's mother coaxed her. Su Qiong gave Du Ming a wink: Don't worry, my mom says you should sleep alone, but she might not actually mean it. Sometimes Youyou is very well-behaved, and sometimes she's very noisy. Like now, no matter how much her mother tried to coax her, she wouldn't listen and seemed on the verge of a big cry . Du Ming had to accept reality and took his daughter to the guest room. "Youyou, let's talk for a bit, then you can go to sleep, okay? Daddy and Mommy have things to talk about." His daughter became sensible again: "Daddy, I'll tell you a secret, then I'll go to sleep." Although his daughter was young, she was like her father—a little shrew. She knew some things could only be said in front of her father, which was why she insisted on sleeping with him. Youyou whispered a few words in Du Ming's ear and then carefully said, "Daddy, don't be sad." Du Ming nodded. He was a man of great importance, knowing how to control his emotions. No matter how big the matter, it remained calm in his heart. He said, "Daddy won't be sad. Youyou, go to sleep." After coaxing his child to sleep, Du Ming went to the living room to find his ex-wife. Su Qiong was playing on her phone, seemingly chatting with someone. Seeing Du Ming arrive, she quickly put her phone down. For years, Du Ming had been by her side, from their school days to now. She was still as beautiful as ever, the traces of her youthful days gone, replaced by a captivating allure. She wore a purple winter robe, and it was unclear what she wore underneath, only a small patch of fair skin visible on her chest. Su's parents usually went to bed at 11:30, but for some reason, they both said they were very tired and went to their room half an hour earlier. After her parents left, Su Qiong smiled sweetly: "Mr. Su, come to my room." Du Ming glanced at her parents' room; the door had just closed. "What is it? Can't you tell me later?" Su Qiong said, "I insist on saying it now." She pulled her ex-husband into the bedroom, closing the door behind them. "The gift you bought me," Su Qiong said, taking off her robe. A stunningly beautiful young woman appeared before Du Ming, wearing a provocative purple lingerie set, incredibly sexy in the dim light. "Is it pretty?" Du Ming stared, somewhat mesmerized. He hadn't seen her naked in a long time, and for a moment, he felt aroused. Su Qiong noticed the bulge in his crotch, smiled slightly, took off her shoes, and barefoot, took her ex-husband's hand and walked towards the bed. The lingerie Du Ming had bought her was very sexy, a thong with thin straps that constricted her as Su Qiong walked...

He sank deep into her snowy buttocks, her upper body clad in a sultry, semi-transparent, purplish-red nightgown that revealed a large expanse of
her snow-white back. From the front, two large holes were visible, exposing her ample breasts,
which bounced back and forth in front of Du Ming.
Her panties featured a tiny, transparent triangle, a blatant attempt to conceal her desire, completely exposing her
neatly trimmed pubic hair.
Undoubtedly, the lingerie was a plus, but Su Qiong's figure was already perfect; she would always be
such a sexy bombshell.
"Beautiful?"
Su Qiong asked again.
Du Ming smiled mischievously: "Absolutely stunning."
Seeing his smile, Su Qiong knew a battle was inevitable tonight, and her body went limp, collapsing into Du Ming's arms.
Du Ming picked her up and tossed her onto the soft, bouncy Simmons bed.
The bed was incredibly springy; Du Ming tested it, his voice barely audible.
"Husband,"
Su Qiong called him tenderly; she only called him husband at times like this.
Du Ming hadn't made love to her in a long time, so he pressed his body against Su Qiong's.
Su Qiong helped him take off his shirt, and the two quickly became entangled.
She took a deep breath and eagerly kissed Du Ming's shoulders, chest, and upper arms.
Although he had been busy these past few years, Du Ming had still maintained his fitness routine; he knew that his pectoral muscles were still
an irresistible .
"Do you like it?"
Du Ming leaned close to her earlobe and gently blew into it. Her
ears were her most sensitive spot; her face flushed, and she smiled blissfully, humming softly, "I love it."
Du Ming gently nibbled on her earlobe, and she began to sway her hips.
She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I really spoke up for you at the meeting today.
What do you want me to do about your branch company's affairs?"
Du Ming groped the body that was once so familiar yet now somewhat strange, from the neck to the lower back, and from
the lower back to the buttocks. "What would you do if I told you not to investigate?"
Su Qiong's buttocks were being caressed by a large hand, and she let out a soft gasp, "I...of course...I would listen to my husband."
"Would you do anything I asked?"
Su Qiong was impatient; she seemed to have been deprived of sex for a long time. "Yes
, yes." "My idea is that you investigate as usual, as you normally would. There's nothing wrong with my accounts, but
you have to pretend that I have a problem."
Even in the midst of pleasure, Su Qiong maintained her intelligence; she immediately knew how her ex-husband was going to deal with Mo Dong:
"How could you be so wicked?"
"If I weren't bad, would I give you so much pleasure?"
Su Qiong immediately recalled their past moments together—him who made love to her on their wedding night,
him who secretly groped her breasts in the kitchen… As Su Qiong was thinking, her ample breasts were suddenly enveloped by something soft and warm. She
looked down, and sure enough, he still preferred to lick her breasts.
"You should lick the left one first,"
Su Qiong laughed.
"It's a habit."
Du Ming reached for Su Qiong's genitals. Her most intimate place was being freely explored by her ex-husband, and she felt a surge of
excitement. Her genitals began to secrete a sticky fluid, and her waist swayed slightly.
But suddenly, she felt a pang of guilt and worry.
Would Du Ming notice the change in her private parts?

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