Love Knows No Boundaries (Part 11)

Author: Nan Bowan,
first published on April 8, 2018. At
six in the morning, the morning star was still twinkling. Xin Yan groggily opened her eyes and realized she had been sleeping next to the man
all night.
"How did I fall asleep? Hmm, I was so tired from work last night that I stupidly slept with him."
Xin Yan looked at the man still fast asleep beside her, her heart pounding.
"Looking at him like this, he's so manly! Last night I was thinking about him and masturbating. Will he really, one day, like
I fantasize, insert his thing into my body from behind and slam it into my butt?"
A young girl's first stirrings of love, a nascent sexual desire surging through her body, even her vagina secreting fluids to lubricate it
.
Xin Yan couldn't help but want to get closer to the man, gently placing her hand on his chest. Mustering her courage, she slowly
stroked the man's pectoral muscles, then moved her hand downwards, until she encountered a large obstacle, startling her whole
body. She looked down at the man's crotch, her hand already grasping his penis through his pants.
"I actually touched his...it's so big, so thick! Is this what he uses to fuck women? Will I ever
have this thing inside me? Ah! It's gotten bigger again, so hard!"
Xinyan's hand, once it touched the man's penis, wouldn't let go, gently stroking it,
and the penis gradually grew larger and harder.
"Is this a bad thing? Will he let me touch it? What if he wakes up now? No way?
He's sleeping like a log, I'll just touch it one last time, um...it's so thick!"
Xinyan's cheeks were flushed, her vagina tingling, and her juices flowing freely. Lust urged the
girl to go further. Unconsciously, she pressed her face closer to the man's chest.
"It's so uncomfortable... I want to... touch him more directly, while he's still asleep, just touch
him inside for a moment, then leave immediately. He shouldn't notice, right?"
Besides lust, Xinyan also had a young girl's curiosity about the opposite sex's body; she had never touched a man's penis before.
Now, the object of her sexual fantasies was lying next to her, and her wishful thinking made her increasingly bold.
Ye Xingchen was working overtime at the company, and for comfort, he was dressed casually, wearing a loose-fitting
tracksuit without a belt, which made it easier for Xinyan's exploration.
A fair hand quietly slipped into his pants, touched the edge of his underwear, paused slightly, and then
gently parted the edge with her fingertips, successfully slipping inside.
His penis, which had been caressed for a long time, was already fully erect, a thick shaft nearly twenty centimeters long,
gently grasped by Xinyan's delicate hand.
"What a scary thing! Its head is so big, but it feels fleshy. It's so thick, can it fit
inside me?"
Xin Yan had planned in her mind to just touch it once, satisfy her curiosity, and then take her hand out. But as soon as she grasped the man
's penis, she felt a surge of heat throughout her body, and her vagina felt unbearably numb and itchy. She couldn't bear to let go, and
slowly stroked it from top to bottom, not even sparing the testicles.
"These two things running around are a man's...testicles, right?"
Just as Xin Yan was reluctant to let go, Ye Xingchen couldn't hold back any longer. His penis was almost
bursting from being touched by this little pervert. Actually, he had been awake for a while. At first, he felt it was a kind of enjoyment, but later the woman's face got closer and closer,
and her breathing became more and more rapid. This slutty look of a female beast in heat was something that Xin Yan herself probably didn't even realize.
"Have you touched enough?"
Xin Yan was now touching the thick penis, and her mind was already imagining what it would feel like to be penetrated. The man
suddenly opened his eyes and asked this question. Startled, she quickly pulled her hand away and sat up.
"I...I...I'm sorry, I..."
"What do you mean, 'I'? You're molesting the CEO! You've got some nerve!"
"I'm sorry...I...I was lying next to you...and then..." How could she explain this?
Even with her exceptional intelligence, Xin Yan was at a loss for words.
"So what? Tell me..." Ye Xingchen feigned curiosity.
"Then I touched you. I...I like you...is that okay? Is that a valid reason, Mr. Ye?"
Yes, Xin Yan felt that speaking from the heart meant she had nothing left to hide.
"You like me, so you can touch me? Fine, I like you too. Come here and let me touch you."
"Huh?" Xin Yan hadn't expected to be countered by her own words and was at a loss for words. But a man
's logic always held true, based on her own words.
Xinyan thought to herself, "I touched his...that, where else is he going to touch me? Is he going to put his hand
inside my underwear too? I'm a girl! Gender equality is the biggest inequality against women."
"Then where are you going to touch me?" Xinyan felt it would be best to negotiate.
"You're a woman, I won't bully you. You tell me where you want me to touch you."
Hearing this, Xinyan thought the man was quite magnanimous, and the price seemed negotiable. She said, "Then,
I'll let you touch my breasts, okay?"
"Let me touch your breasts! Hmm, it seems like I'm at a disadvantage, but because Xinyan, your breasts are big, the best of the best,
it's fair."
"Breasts, breasts, milk, that sounds awful!" Xinyan stomped her feet in anger at the man's bluntness.
"Isn't breast just milk? So pretentious." Mr. Ye complained.
"No, no, that's not it. Milk is for feeding babies, that...that's called breasts." Xinyan tried her best to explain.
"Which one? Oh~ I get it, you mean breastfeeding is for babies, and letting men touch your breasts, right?"
"Yeah~ um, more or less."
"Haha! Okay, I'll give you another deal. I'm going to Beijing on a business trip next week. If you become my
personal secretary and accompany me for a week, I won't touch your breasts... no, your breasts. And
I won't pursue the matter of you secretly touching me just now, how about it?"
Ye Xingchen looked at Xin Yan's fair cleavage and her firm, full breasts, and he restrained himself once again.
When Xin Yan heard that the man had agreed not to touch her, she didn't feel the relief she should have felt. Instead, she felt an indescribable sense of loss
. She thought, "I let him touch me, but he won't. Am I not attractive enough? Are my breasts not sexy enough?
Impossible, is he impotent? Even more impossible, they're as hard as iron, so why won't he touch them?"
"Me?"
Suddenly, Xia Xinyan, who had no sexual experience, had an indescribable feeling. She felt that if she let
a man touch her and was rejected, it would be a huge humiliation.
"Mr. Ye, I am an employee of Xingchen Group. Going on business trips with you is my job. Since it is my job,
then, then we can't exchange anything." Xinyan said confidently.
"Huh! So you mean~"
"I said, I said you can touch me if you want, and I'll go on a business trip with you afterward. I, I don't want to be in the wrong, okay?"
Ye Xingchen laughed after hearing this and said, "Think carefully, if I touch you, I probably won't be able to resist raping
you. Haha!"
"Ah? Then, that won't do, forget it, I'll still choose to go on a business trip with you." Xin Yan said this, but in
fact, her inner knot had been untied. She thought, "It's not that I'm not sexy enough, it's that he's afraid he won't be able to resist, humph!
I knew it, what man doesn't like me?"
On the way home, Xin Yan kept recalling what happened that morning. It was the first time in her life that she had touched a man's penis. Her body
was already eagerly preparing for what should have happened, but in the end, nothing
happened.
"Why is my mind full of that hard thing? I feel like my underwear is still wet."
Although she kept restraining herself, she still had random thoughts as she unlocked the door. After entering her room
, Xinyan hurriedly grabbed a clean pair of underwear to change into. However, after taking off her already wet underwear,
she hesitated for a moment and put the clean underwear aside.
"Or, first... but it's only 6:30, not bedtime yet, I, I'll..."
"Whatever! Anyway, I'm in my own room, and I'm always leaking like this. Changing into new underwear will just make it wet again."
After a brief internal struggle, her lust prevailed. Once her thoughts gave in, Xinyan quickly
leaned against the blanket, spread her smooth, slender legs, and used her fingers to dab some of her vaginal fluid inside her wet labia. She
eagerly found her clitoris and gently rubbed it.
"Ah... I've never been so eager before... Ah, what's wrong with me... His thing, men...
so that's what it's like, so thick, hot, and hard, ah!"
This time, Xinyan's masturbation was different from that of the naive girl she used to be, as she was experiencing her first contact with a man's penis.
A concrete image of a man appeared in her mind, along with the specific shape and even the temperature of his penis. She actually
approached orgasm in just one minute.
While surprised by her own transformation, Xin Yan didn't even have time to take off her bra. She rolled over and knelt on the bed,
raising her full, round buttocks high, her middle finger rubbing against her labia more quickly.
"Ah… ever since I came home, I have to be in this position every time… so embarrassing! Ah! Hmm…
hmm… I'm coming, I can't take it anymore, ah… Mr. Ye… you're so hard… touch my breasts… aren't you going to
rape me… hmm… now do it from behind… do it to me, I'll bend over and let you do it… ah…
I can't take it anymore, I'm coming… ah!"
Thinking of Ye Xingchen penetrating her from behind, the most intense orgasm surged through her brain, a tingling, electric-like
sensation coursing through her body, causing her to uncontrollably moan loudly, "Ah… ah!"
Unfortunately, in her haste to relieve her sexual desire, she had forgotten to lock the door.
Wanrong had just entered her home from work when she heard strange noises coming from her daughter's room. Worried that something might be wrong, the mother
pushed open the door without knocking. The scene before her stunned Wanrong, leaving her speechless.
Xinyan was experiencing a powerful orgasm, her buttocks raised towards the ceiling, her fingers still
lingering on her clitoris, her whole body trembling. Even so, the sound of the door opening was heard, startling Xinyan who
quickly turned around to see her mother standing frozen in the doorway, watching her embarrassing state.
"Oh, Mom, you, get out, get out!"
Wanrong, being an experienced woman who frequently masturbated herself, knew her daughter had just been masturbating and was currently experiencing an orgasm
. Embarrassed, she quickly closed the door but didn't leave.
In this situation, as a mother, she had to resolve her daughter's embarrassment immediately; otherwise, keeping it bottled up
would create a rift between them over time. Wanrong, a sensitive mother, understood this even better. She composed
herself, waited a while, and guessed her daughter's orgasm had subsided and she was dressed.
"Xinyan, can Mommy come in now?"
Xinyan had already put on her pants. Hearing her mother was about to come in, she felt awkward, but she couldn't keep ignoring
her mother.
"Yes, Mom, you can."
Wanrong re-entered the room and sat down next to Xinyan. Although her daughter was now dressed,
the flush on her face hadn't faded.
"Xinyan, Mommy was wrong just now. I shouldn't have not knocked. I won't do it again!"
"Oh, Mom, I..."
"It's okay, Xinyan, that's normal. Don't worry about it. Mommy will tell you a secret. Actually, I do
that too, so you don't need to keep it to yourself. We're not just mother and daughter; Mommy also hopes we
can be good friends and share women's little secrets!"
Wanrong's maternal love was truly great. To ease her daughter's embarrassment, she put herself
in her daughter's shoes, and the two of them shared the secret instantly.
"Mom, you... you do that too? Really?" Xinyan's eyes widened.
"Silly girl, is Mommy old?"
"No, no, that's not what I meant!" Xinyan quickly explained. In her eyes, her mother
was like an ageless myth; walking down the street, no one would mistake them for mother and daughter.
"That's good, Xinyan. So, if anything happens, you must tell Mommy. For example, you didn't
come home last night. What were you doing? I called, but you didn't answer. Mommy was very worried about you!"
"I... I was working overtime at the company. My phone was on silent." Xinyan couldn't possibly tell Wanrong that she
had slept on the rooftop with a man last night, and that she had even secretly touched the general manager's penis.
"Really? That's good. You're all grown up now. If you have a man you like, you should tell me."
"Um, Mom, can I ask you a question?"
"Of course, Mom will answer any question!"
"How often do you do this?"
"Me? It varies, about once a month." Wanrong had no choice but to lie. Lately, she had been thinking about Aqiang every day,
unable to sleep at night, and masturbating almost every day.
"Oh! So, Mom, who are you thinking about when you do that?" Xinyan was an outgoing girl who had already let go of her worries, so she dared
to ask anything.
"Don't ask such specific questions, you're so annoying, how can I answer that!" Wanrong's face turned red.
After Aqiang's sex education, the things she thought about when masturbating were far beyond her daughter's imagination, how could she possibly say it
out loud?
"Mom... your face is all red, hehe! You're so beautiful!" Xinyan said and hugged her mother.
"No one is as beautiful as our Xinyan, she's like a fairy descended from heaven."
The embarrassment between the mother and daughter had long since disappeared, thanks to Wanrong's timely handling.
"Mom, your breasts are so big! And so perky, can I... can I touch them?" Xinyan said and
rubbed her mother's breast with one hand.
"Hey! You...really touching me? Take your hand off, touch your own! You're only twenty, and you can't wait to grow
such big breasts. Hehe!"
These two goddess-level breast-filled mother and daughter playfully pinched and rubbed each other on the bed, their
large breasts bouncing inside their clothes, a truly pleasing sight.
"Mom, I'm going to Beijing on a business trip tomorrow, probably won't be back for a week. You need to get some sleep. Since I got back,
I've noticed you've been acting strange every night, like you have something on your mind."
"Oh!" Wanrong was pulled back to her recent mental state by her daughter's words.
Every day, she was enduring the heartbreak that shouldn't be something someone her age should be experiencing. She thought that perhaps
she would never see the man she loved again. Aqiang had disappeared from her life
without a trace, leaving an unhealable wound in her heart, a wound that could reopen at any time, tormenting Wanrong to the point of unbearable
pain.
"Mom~ Mom, oh dear, you're spacing out again. What's wrong? Didn't you say we're not just mother and daughter, but also
close friends? You've been secretly crying every night, haven't you? What happened? Tell me!
I'm so worried!" Seeing her mother like this, Xinyan was even more certain that the sound she heard last night was her mother's sobbing.
"Hmm! I'm fine, Xinyan, don't worry about me. You said you're going to Beijing on a business trip, be careful!
Don't let any man steal my precious daughter away!" Wanrong pretended to be calm again and started
joking with her daughter.
"Hmph... the person who can steal this young lady hasn't been born yet, hehe!" After Xinyan finished speaking, her face suddenly
became serious, and she continued, "But Mom, if you want to—I mean if you have someone you like—my
sister and I will accept it, really!"
Hearing her daughter say this, Wanrong was touched, but where was the person she loved now? Her eyes reddened, but
she said calmly, "Thank you!"
On Monday morning, an Airbus A-320 slowly pulled up from the runway of Chang'an International Airport,
set to land at Beijing Capital International Airport an hour later.
"A chartered plane! Mr. Ye, you're really extravagant traveling with so many people, like something out of a movie!" Xin Yan
had been talking non-stop since boarding the plane.
It was her first time traveling by chartered plane, so she was naturally excited and thrilled. Ye Xingchen was going to Beijing for a board meeting, a top priority for Xingchen Holdings Group. Given
the large number of people traveling—security, accounting, legal, securities, and important
figures from the group—over 60 people in total, chartering a plane was perfectly normal.
This board meeting trip had been planned for half a month, and so far, the only
change in personnel was the addition of a busty beauty. This was none other than the new chairman's secretary, Xia Xin Yan, a sight to behold
that delighted everyone.
Ye Xingchen couldn't understand what had gotten into him; on a whim, he'd brought Xia Xinyan along. Although
he'd told her beforehand not to dress as revealingly as she had during their last overtime shift, he still found himself constantly
aroused by her long legs, slender waist, round hips, and large breasts.
"Maybe I shouldn't have brought her!" Ye Xingchen regretted, as this matter was far too important, and he
couldn't afford to be distracted.
Beijing Capital International Airport, one of the world's busiest airports, handles a staggering 100 million passengers annually,
a figure that vividly reflects China's rapid economic development.
Today, a convoy of cars was parked in the airport parking lot: two luxury Volvo buses, two Range Rover
Sport models, and a Rolls-Royce Phantom. This lineup signified the guests' prestige.
In Ye Xingchen's group, the security personnel mostly traveled in Range Rover vehicles, while the others were transported by bus.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom, besides the driver, only contained Ye Xingchen, the newly appointed chairman of the Xingchen Group, and
his temporary secretary, Xia Xinyan.
Several well-known lawyers on the bus shook their heads when they saw Xin Yan boarding the bus with President Ye
.
"Hey! Don't look anymore, she's not your type. It's no use thinking about her."
"If she's not mine, you're even further off the scene. Weren't you the one who said you wanted to invite her to dinner the other day? Now it's her
inviting you to dinner, would you dare go?"
"Forget it! Men's tastes may differ, but when it comes to a woman like this, they all have the same aesthetic. You,
me, President Ye, we're all the same."
Yes! Xin Yan's beauty was somewhat unreasonable, completely disregarding men's aesthetic standards.
Men who saw her for the first time would freeze for three seconds before saying anything else.
This Rolls-Royce, worth tens of millions, was the car of the chairman of the Xingchen Group, and had previously been responsible for picking up Ye Xingchen
's uncle, Ye Huashan. Xin Yan had naturally never ridden in such a luxurious car before, and the clever girl knew that
sitting in this car with Ye Xingchen was not something an ordinary secretary could achieve.
"President Ye, he likes me too, right? Hehe, I'm so happy!" Xin Yan thought to herself, feeling delighted. She stole a glance
at Ye Xingchen beside her, her girlish heart pounding. She gently bit her red lips,
subtly shifting her body to the left and taking Ye Xingchen's arm.
"Mr. Ye, this car is so luxurious! And you can even see the stars from inside!" Xinyan exclaimed curiously.
The Rolls-Royce's starry headliner interior.
Ye Xingchen was suddenly grabbed by the arm by her, followed by a wave of her fragrance. He didn't
pull away, but he had a very important meeting today and couldn't do anything inappropriate in the car
.
"Yes! I also like this starry headliner, it's a pity there isn't one in the Wuling Rongguang!" Ye Xingchen
said thoughtfully.
"Wuling what?" Xin Yan didn't understand what he was talking about, and even the driver tilted his head slightly, indicating confusion.
"Nothing, Xin Yan. If everything goes well in Beijing, I'll give you a car when we get back. If you
dare to cause trouble or disobey, I'll fire you when we get back. Understand?"
"Ah! Really? Then I'll definitely listen to you and be responsible. Hehe, Mr. Ye, or maybe you can just give me this
car."
"Dream on, work hard and buy it yourself later."
"Ah! Buy it myself, hmm! With my secretary's salary, I couldn't afford it even at eighty." Xin Yan said coquettishly.
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The Summer Palace in Beijing is a garden-style hotel comprised of a cluster of antique-style buildings. Today, the parking lot is full
of various luxury cars, yet it still feels sparsely populated. Inside the main conference room, the uniform mahogany antique-style tables
and chairs exude elegance and prestige.
The ten-meter-long oval table is almost completely full, occupied by men and women of varying ages.
"That Ye Huashan, he suddenly quit, saying he's going hunting in Africa? Isn't that nonsense?
Can such a large operation be managed by a thirty-year-old?" A middle-aged
man in his fifties broke the silence, grumbling.
"What's wrong? I think the younger generation will surpass the older. If he doesn't want to do it, no one should stop him. He's just keeping
an eye on things for my nephew Xingchen. As for whether the younger generation is capable, we'll see."
The one who called Ye Xingchen his nephew was an elderly man in his sixties, with slightly graying eyebrows but bright, piercing eyes.
"Yes! Xingchen Group originally belonged to someone else. We just take some shares. As long as we make money, I don't care
who's in charge."
"That's right! You, you, do you even know how to do business? We just go through the motions, raise our hands, vote,
sign, and that's it. We get paid at the end of the year, and everything's fine."
"Yes, yes, I have no objection, no objection."
"Yeah, why isn't he here yet? Hurry up and open, hurry up and disperse, I still want to go surfing in the Gulf of Mexico!"
Everyone chimed in, each saying their own thing, mostly hoping that time would pass quickly so they could see
what the chairman of Xingchen Group was like. The dozen or so people present knew nothing about business and appeared quite ordinary
. They could probably walk all day on Wangfujing Street and not run into a single acquaintance. However, a closer look at their
family connections revealed powerful backgrounds. They were merely agents of certain individuals. Take
, for example, the white-browed old man who had just addressed Ye Xingchen as his nephew. In 2012, a
vice minister of the Ministry of Public Security, sensing he was under scrutiny by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection and his days were numbered, contacted this old man. He then
wept, swore oaths, and kowtowed repeatedly. The old man was persuaded, and with one phone call, the vice minister was indeed
exonerated. As for who he called, that remains unknown.
At 9:10 AM, Ye Xingchen and his entourage arrived at the Yihe Villa. After some arrangements, he entered the meeting room with only
the group's chief accountant, a lawyer from Ruisheng Law Firm, and his secretary, Xia Xinyan—a total of four people
.
Once everyone was seated, the room fell silent. He didn't rush to speak, but
instead glanced at his secretary beside him. Xinyan understood, opened the safe on the table, took out several stacks of folders, and then, according to seating
order, placed one red and one blue booklet on the table in front of each shareholder.
Xinyan's every move was graceful and poised, her smile natural and appropriate; her rounds of activity
certainly added to Ye Xingchen's image as the new chairman.
Ye Xingchen, seeing that everything was ready, glanced at his watch—it was exactly ten o'clock. He slowly stood up,
bowed slightly to the shareholders present, cleared his throat, and said, "Good morning, esteemed directors of Xingchen Holdings Group! I am Ye
Xingchen, the holder of 50% of the legal person shares of Xingchen Holdings Group, and today I officially assume the position of Chairman of the Board
. The red booklet in front of you is my identification and related shareholding legal documents,
notarized by the well-known domestic law firm Ruisheng Law Firm. Please take a look!"
Upon hearing this, the shareholders all looked down to examine it. Although it was a bilingual document in Chinese and English, and probably
not many people could understand such complicated legal documents, they could still understand the words "50.4%" and "Ye Xingchen," and they all
nodded.
"You're quite something, kid! I think you're better than your uncle. You've made this look quite professional!" the white-browed
old man said loudly.
Ye Xingchen paused for a moment, then immediately recognized the man. "Uncle Li, how are you? Remember when I fed your
silver arowana to my cat? Haha! I haven't forgotten."
"Good, it's good that you remember. I'm fine, and your identity is even better, haha~ haha!"
The atmosphere in the room was instantly enlivened by the old man and the young man, and everyone relaxed a bit.
"Alright, now that everyone has verified my identity, I, as the chairman, will sit down and speak!" Ye Xingchen
smiled and sat down, and everyone realized that they had been a little impolite.
Ye Xingchen looked around; most of the people were people he had never seen before, with only a few he might have met in his childhood.
He continued, "Today's board meeting has three agenda items, one of which we've already completed. The next
item is to provide all shareholders with the annual financial statements of all companies under the Xingchen Group for your review.
We have 38 accountants waiting for you on the next three floors."
"That's easy. We don't understand them, but we brought people who do, haha! We'll take our time looking at them later."
"Yes! Yes! This work is too tiring; we can't do it!"
Ye Xingchen knew that these high-ranking officials' relatives couldn't handle this, but they would definitely find someone to review them slowly.
This process could be very long; a week would be considered fast.
"Alright! Then let's move on to the third item, regarding the Xingchen Group's financial deployment and development plan for the next twenty years."
"I will now proceed as Chairman of the Board, and no interruptions are permitted."
Ye Xingchen spoke casually, yet his words were resolute.
"Oh!" The crowd instantly recognized the powerful chairman of the board in his words.
Ye Xingchen took a sip of water to clear his throat. He had no prepared remarks, glanced around, and began to speak fluently.
"Xingchen Group's three-step plan for the future. First, in the next five years, our group will gradually reduce its
shareholding in all its real estate companies. China's housing market is nearing saturation, and the upward trend in housing prices has ended. Although this is our
pillar industry, if we fail to assess the situation and transform rationally, we will inevitably be stuck with one industry.
Second, in the medium term (ten years), our group will invest heavily in cooperation with China Railway 11th Bureau and China State Construction Engineering
Corporation, utilizing our established construction industry chain to undertake high-speed rail, highways, and infrastructure projects in countries such as Africa. It's important to note that 　　we have accurate internal information and sufficient technical reserves regarding
the large-scale opening of related businesses by state-owned enterprises to private enterprises . Ye Xingchen will never 　　gamble with the interests of our shareholders. 　　The third step, which is also the ultimate goal of Xingchen Group's strategic transformation, will begin in my first year in office, 　　gradually venturing into new energy. " "Industry, we will acquire a near-bankrupt lithium battery company next month 　　for 120 million. Based on this, we will gradually invest capital, primarily in technology, and bring in a large number of foreign 　　researchers. We will spare no expense; in ten years, our Xingchen Group will become a world-leading 　　leader in energy technology. 　　Twenty years from now, we will finally develop mature, stable nuclear fusion engines and quantum reactor 　　batteries, so that every car, every ship, every household, and even every person's mobile 　　phone in the world will have our nuclear fusion engines and battery products. Ultimately, we will also develop extended technologies in quantum mechanics 　　, transforming Xingchen Group into a multinational high-tech enterprise group with the world's most core competitiveness." 　　Ye Xingchen paused briefly. "Distinguished directors, thank you for not interrupting me earlier. Now, 　　questions are welcome." 　　No one asked questions, and the room remained silent for a full five minutes. Finally, the elder broke the silence. 　　"Xingchen, well, well, Uncle didn't quite understand, but I just have a gut feeling that we're 　　about to do something big." 　　"Haha! Uncle Chen, a man's life is all about doing big things, that's right! Haha! You're 　　absolutely right, Xingchen Group and I, Ye Xingchen, are going to do something big." Ye Xingchen answered with heroic spirit and passion 　　. 　　"Aren't we going to invest in the internet? That's the trend now!" a young shareholder objected 　　. 　　"Hmm! You must be Young Master Yao? Have you made any profits from your internet-related investments, or are you stuck in 　　a dilemma? Now, as Chairman of the Board, I want to clearly announce that I will veto any internet-related investments 　　. Xingchen Group will not contribute a single penny." Ye Xingchen said firmly. 　　"You…," Young Master Yao was speechless with anger. 　　"Young Master Yao, please don't be angry. The reason I'm doing this is precisely because I want to be responsible for everyone's money, including 　　yours. The door to internet entrepreneurship has long been closed. With little investment, you'll eventually be acquired by Jack Ma and 　　Pony Ma—you'll be working for them. Even if our group had the cash flow to invest 100 billion, at best 　　we'd just end up fighting a bloodbath with them, burning money without benefiting anyone. Staying away from the internet is the way to survive." 　　Ye Xingchen's words truly reflected the current state of internet entrepreneurship, something anyone with eyes to see understood. 　　Young Master Yao's family holds 2% of Xingchen Group's shares, receiving over ten million in cash dividends annually, not 　　including stock appreciation. If we roughly calculate based on Xingchen Group's annual profit of 11.5 billion, he could receive 　　over 200 million. This guy's suggestion to invest in the internet was merely an attempt to use the group's money to bail out his shared bike investment 　　. Now that Ye Xingchen had explicitly rejected it, he didn't dare say anything more. 　　"Mr. Ye, the US has been using nuclear-powered engines on its aircraft carriers for a long time. It's hardly cutting-edge technology, 　　is it?" The only woman in the room asked. Her family owned 12% of 　　the shares in Xingchen Group, making them major shareholders, and they were subtly connected to China Railway Corporation. 　　"Ms. Liu, I'm talking about nuclear fusion, while you're talking about nuclear fission. All nuclear power plants in the world 　　use nuclear fission technology, but the Fukushima nuclear power plant will explode, and the consequences will last for a century. If all the cars on the streets had 　　engines like that, the earth would be riddled with holes in a day, haha!" Laughter erupted in the room. 　　Ms. Liu blushed and no longer objected. 　　"Okay, Mr. Ye, I'm interested in what you're saying, but what if we invest so much money and fail to develop it 　　? You know, with science, who knows what lies ahead? Maybe it's a dead end?" 　　A middle-aged man next to Ms. Liu continued, this one considered somewhat educated, and his question was incisive. 　　"Hmm! We don't fight battles we're not sure of winning, and we don't act until we see the results. Since you asked, I can answer, but I 　　will absolutely not mention specific names or locations, as this involves the safety of the parties involved and significant trade secrets. Do you think that's acceptable 　　?" 　　"Yes, Mr. Ye, please go ahead!" 　　"Good! My mother's classmate from her early years is now a scientist at a physics research center of an EU institution. 　　My uncle has maintained contact with him for twenty years. They successfully overcame a key hurdle in nuclear fusion experiments last year 　　, without making it public. As a team of Chinese descent, they resolutely decided to return to China to develop their business. I, Ye Xingchen, have boundless respect for such people 　　. If he comes to Xingchen Group, even if it means giving up my position to him, it would be 　　my duty." 　　"Key hurdle? Please explain in detail?" the man continued to press. 　　"Specifically, the theory is fully established, and simulation experiments under various conditions have been completed. 　　Let's put it this way! Now, as long as they have the money, they can complete the world's first nuclear fusion engine within five years. That's right, 　　haha! This thing, it's quite large." 　　"How large?" someone asked again. 　　"Hmm! Have you been to the Bird's Nest?" President Ye asked in return.

"Huh? As big as the Bird's Nest?"
"No, one of the engine pads is as big as the Bird's Nest, haha!" Ye Xingchen said,
laughing happily.
"What?" Everyone expressed disappointment, but the man who had raised the question seemed
different from the others, appearing somewhat excited.
"Really? It can really be built? If so, then only the miniaturization issue remains! It's unbelievable
!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Xingchen immediately felt that this man knew his stuff. "Yes, that's exactly what miniaturization needs to be solved. These are just
finishing touches; we've gotten a huge bargain for free, haha!"
Five minutes later, no one else in the meeting room asked any more questions.
"Alright, it seems everyone has no more questions for now. Here, the blue booklet in front of you is the company
's development plan, roughly the same as what I just said. Please take a look again, and if there are no objections, please
approve it."
After Ye Xingchen finished speaking, the shareholders picked up the booklet and flipped through it.
"Hey! Something's not right? Mr. Ye, why does the last item on this booklet mention acquiring 'Brothers Films'?
Are we going to make a movie? You didn't mention that earlier, did you?" "Young Master Yao seemed very surprised. Everyone else also turned to
look at the next page.
"Young Master Yao, there's another page. Turn to it carefully. I've written very clearly that acquiring Brothers Film and
Television is my personal interest. It's only 20 million. If you all disagree, I will personally fund the acquisition
." Ye Xingchen said naturally, without even looking at Young Master Yao.
There was a slight awkward silence. Finally, the white-browed old man spoke up, "Well, Mr. Ye, I propose
that the group fund the acquisition. Consider this a gift from us to you, haha! Take it and have some fun!"
The shareholders thought to themselves, these two people together hold more than 60% of the shares.
If they insist on passing it, what can anyone do? It's better to go along with it. We can't let this old man do all the good deeds. They all agreed.
"Yes! Yes! Mr. Ye, don't worry about it, it's just a small amount."
"Right, right, right, take it and have some fun!"
Ye Xingchen smiled with relief, stood up, and bowed deeply. "Thank you all for your approval. I will keep a close eye on
things and look after the business. You can eat and play as you please, and wait for your paychecks at the end of the year. Everything is fine. I hereby declare
the 2018 Board Meeting of Xingchen Holdings Group adjourned!"
This Ye Xingchen, when serious, is like an emperor or general, and when he's joking around, he has the air of a gangster boss, making everyone
almost mistake him for someone else. "Is it the same person?"
Although the board meeting has ended, the remaining tedious matters still need to be handled meticulously by the lawyers and accountants
. In the five-star hotel where Ye Xingchen and his entourage were staying, a middle-aged man in his fifties with
graying hair appeared on the computer screen. He had a square face, thick eyebrows, slightly dark skin, and piercing eyes.
"Uncle, how's it going? Those Africans haven't arrested you, the poacher, yet? Haha!" Ye Xingchen
joked with his uncle through the screen.
"Arrest me? They'd be treating me like royalty! I'm buddies with their president, Xingchen!
I've seen the video recording of the board meeting. You did a great job, I fully support your plan." Although Ye Huashan
was in Africa, this was an extremely important meeting, and he was still closely monitoring it.
"Uncle, holding a meeting is easy, but who knows how things will develop afterward?"
Ye Xingchen's concerns were understandable. He didn't have much management experience with such a large corporation,
especially since the Xingchen Group had intricate connections with the government. He was completely bewildered and didn't know where to begin.
Ye Huashan, of course, knew his thoughts and smiled slightly, saying, "Xingchen, actually, it's not difficult at all
. A thirty-year-old company is very mature and already has its own operating rules. You just need to remember three points:
First, you only manage the rules, not the specific people. Second, in cases involving equity and property rights, you must
fight to the end at all costs; it will only bring benefits. Third, pay attention to stock market fluctuations and never let anyone manipulate stock prices or infringe
upon the legitimate rights and interests of shareholders. You must remember these three points, understand?"
"Yes, yes!" Ye Xingchen nodded quickly, firmly engraving his uncle's words in his heart.
"There's one last warning: your Uncle Li with the white eyebrows, he has a very powerful background.
You can consult him about anything that requires dealing with officials; he's trustworthy."
"I understand! He was very supportive and helpful during today's meeting. Uncle, when are you returning to China?"
Ye Xingchen asked.
"I've been here for thirty years. It's time for me to relax a bit. I have some very important things to do, and
I can't say exactly when I'll be back."
The conversation between the uncle and nephew lasted for more than two hours, finally ending after 11 p.m.
Besides giving instructions on work, Ye Huashan also reminisced about the ups and downs of building the Xingchen Group over the past thirty years
.
From this point on, this business empire with total assets exceeding 500 billion yuan completed its generational handover. It would
be transformed under the leadership of the thirty-year-old Ye Xingchen, realizing its ultimate dream, just as its name suggests.

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