【Urban Fragrance Records】(Revised Edition) (471-500) Author: Lin Gege

Author: Lin Gege
Word Count: 66138

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Chapters 471-480

"Miss Xia, do you have something else to do?"

Meng Jingyun leaned out of the window and looked at Xia Qiushui.

Xia Qiushui's ears burned and her heart pounded. She swallowed hard and smiled, "I haven't paid you back yet!"

"No need."

"No, I never owe anyone money."

"Oh! Is that so?"

Meng Jingyun smiled. "Then what do you want?"

"Come back with me to get it!"

"Isn't that a bad idea?"

"What's wrong with it?"

Xia Qiushui said, opening the car door and getting in. Seeing Meng Jingyun's somewhat troubled expression, Xia Qiushui
realized her actions were a bit rash. How could she, a grown woman, act so impulsively without considering
the consequences? What if he had something important to do urgently? Wouldn't she be annoying him by doing this? But she
didn't know why, as soon as she saw Meng Jingyun about to leave, she couldn't control herself. She felt a sense of reluctance, a complicated feeling that
she couldn't quite explain.

Seeing the hint of embarrassment on Meng Jingyun's face, Xia Qiushui
felt a strange sense of loss and resentment, realizing her own rudeness. Her outstanding beauty had always given her confidence. Although she was getting older and her youth was fading, she
had always had countless admirers, making her feel that although time was merciless, heaven
had still favored her, bestowing upon her a beautiful face and a perfectly sculpted body.

But now, this man was showing her impatience. What did this mean? It meant that he
had no appreciation for such a beauty as her.

"Am I really getting old?"

Xia Qiushui asked herself.

"Do you have something urgent to attend to?"

Xia Qiushui smiled apologetically.

"It's nothing urgent."

Meng Jingyun started the car.

"I'm sorry, it was my oversight. I really didn't want to owe anyone a favor. It won't take up much of your time
; my home is nearby."

"It's alright."

"Excuse my bluntness, but may I ask your age?"

"Guess!"

Meng Jingyun laughed.

"I guess!"

Xia Qiushui carefully examined Meng Jingyun for a few moments. "You're not over thirty, are you?"

"Am I that old?"

The atmosphere in the carriage eased a bit.

"Twenty-five?"

"Hehe..."

"Right?"

"Hehe, about right!"

"Then you're still in school, right? Which university are you going to? Jiangdu University?"

"No, I'm not going to university until next year!" "

Senior year of high school?"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Qiushui was shocked. She turned her head and looked at Meng Jingyun carefully for a few moments, then shook her head and said, "I really
can't believe you're so young. You're not even twenty yet!"

"I'm exactly twenty this year."

"That's four years younger than my son!"

"Am I looking old?"

"Hehe, you can't say that. Kids these days are precocious. To be honest, if
you hadn't told me what you were doing just now, I would never have guessed you were only twenty. You're so mature."

"So you're boldly guessing I'm already thirty?"

"Hehe."

Xia Qiushui smiled, acknowledging it. They chatted and laughed all the way, and soon the car stopped outside
a high-end residential area. Driving into the area, the car stopped in front of a three-story Chinese-style villa.

Xia Qiushui got out of the car and invited Meng Jingyun inside. At this point, her identity could no longer be hidden, and she smiled and admitted
that she was the wife of Secretary Wan of the Municipal Party Committee, and that the good-for-nothing Wan Lin was her son.

Meng Jingyun naturally refused the money, and Xia Qiushui could also tell that Meng Jingyun was no ordinary person;
it would be beneath her dignity to care so much about a few hundred yuan, so she didn't bring it up again.

During their conversation, Meng Jingyun's witty remarks revealed his profound knowledge and cultural refinement, frequently impressing Xia Qiushui
. The conversation was quite pleasant. "Xiaoyun, you're such a sensible child. Sigh, if my good-for-nothing
son were half as sensible as you, I, as his mother, would be content."

"Aunt Xia, if you don't mind, you can treat me as your son!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Qiushui was first taken aback, then laughed incredulously, "Really?"

"Of course, having a godmother like the wife of the municipal party secretary is a dream come true for many people. I
'd be more than willing."

"Look at what you're saying. Although I don't know your family background, just by looking at your behavior, I know you don't care for
that. However, having a godson like you is my blessing, Xiaoyun. You don't know, I
liked you the moment I saw you. What a handsome young man! Hehe, come on, call me godmother."

"Godmother."

"Hey, wait a minute."

Xia Qiushui patted Meng Jingyun's hand and happily stood up and went upstairs. A moment later, she came down and handed
Meng Jingyun a thick red envelope. "This is a gift from your godmother."

Meng Jingyun smiled and accepted it. "Thank you, godmother."

Seeing Xia Qiushui smiling at him like a loving mother, Meng Jingyun scratched his head with a silly grin. "I...should I
kowtow to you?"

Seeing Meng Jingyun's unusually embarrassed expression, Xia Qiushui covered her mouth and laughed. "No need for so many formalities.
We don't do that. Sit down!"

"Madam, in our area, when you recognize godparents, you have to be served tea,"

the maid interjected with a smile.

"Is that so?"

Xia Qiushui turned to look at Meng Jingyun with a smile. To be honest, she also wanted to tease this tall, handsome young man.
Besides, throughout history, etiquette has always been paramount in family recognition. It's a rule passed down from our ancestors. Although it's
outdated , basic etiquette still needs to be observed.

Seeing Xia Qiushui's expression, Meng Jingyun knew what she was thinking. It was just serving tea, nothing
serious . He picked up an empty cup, filled it with tea, and knelt on one knee. "Godmother, please have some tea."

"Oh, get up quickly! Hehe..."

"Sit a little longer!"

"No, I have something to do, let's do it another day!"

Meng Jingyun stood up and smiled.

"Alright then, I won't keep you. Perfect timing, I'm going out too, I'll see you off!"

With that, Xia Qiushui put on her coat and went out with Meng Jingyun.

"Godmother, are you going to see that injured waitress?"

"Yes, that child is quite pitiful. It's not easy being away from her parents. Besides, Wan Lin injured her, so
as her mother, I should at least go and show my support."

"It's on my way, I'll give you a ride."

"Okay."

... "Damn it, don't even mention it, it makes me so angry. I really don't know if I'm her son."

In a private room at a bar, Wan Lin, with a beautiful woman in his arms, said indignantly.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Cheng looked at his good friend.

"I'm asking you, how much pocket money do you get from your family each month?"

"Why are you asking this? It's only a few tens of thousands of yuan, of course it can't compare to you, Young Master Wan. Your father is
the municipal party secretary, and your mother used to run a trading company."

"Bullshit, I'm not even as good as a beggar now."

"Oh!"

"You don't know, they're treating me like a thief now, they wish I'd starve to death out there."

"What happened?"

"Don't mention it, let's talk about you, didn't you say you were dating a female CEO of a listed company? How's it going,
have you made it?"

As soon as women were mentioned, Wan Lin's displeasure vanished.

"It was only a matter of time."

"Come on, if things were going well, would you be drinking alone here, or what?"

"Heh, she can't escape."

Luo Cheng said fiercely.

"You want to force yourself on her?"

Wan Lin said with a wicked smile.

"Not quite. But she won't escape sooner or later. She can't keep up the act with me. Let's see how long she can keep it up
. It won't be long before she comes begging to me."

"So, you're confident?"

"Have you ever seen me do something I'm not confident about? This woman is a bit arrogant, but what kind of arrogant woman
haven't I seen? In the end, they all submit obediently. She's just a female CEO of a listed company. No matter how arrogant
she is, she's still a woman. I'm not afraid of women. Want to play games with me? Let's see who wins! Humph!"

"Then I must wish you success in advance. Next month is my birthday. Can you bring her?"

"Sure!"

"Didn't you say she has a beautiful female assistant who's also stunning?"

"Don't worry, I won't forget what I promised you. I'll leave it to you."

"Hehe!"

"Oh, by the way, have you dealt with Su Xiaoxiao yet?"

Luo Cheng asked casually, taking a sip of his drink.

Wan Lin's face darkened. "That bitch, she doesn't know what's good for her."

"What's wrong?"

"Damn it, I don't know where she's hiding now, I haven't seen her anywhere. I just don't believe she won't go back
to school , I'll find her sooner or later."

"Come on, let's not talk about those unhappy things, let's drink..."

... "Mom, why are you still sending me money? Didn't I tell you I've found a job? You work so hard at
the hotel , don't ruin your health for me."

"You're my only daughter, isn't the money I earn for you anyway? You just started your internship, how can you
have any money to spend?"

Liu Ruyan touched her daughter's forehead. "Look how thin you are, like a monkey. Eat up! After you finish eating, Mom
will help you find a place to live."

"I found a place to live."

"Really? Where?"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you about our Manager Qiu? She's such a nice person. She saw that
I had nowhere to live and was still a student, so she let me move in with her, and she didn't want a penny."

"How can that be? Just because someone asks you to go doesn't mean you have to. We can't take advantage of others for nothing."

"I haven't taken advantage of anyone. I've been helping clean the company these past few days!"

Su Xiaoxiao said softly.

"That's your job, it's what you should do." "

But I've already moved in. And our Manager Qiu lives alone. She said her house is rather lonely,
so it's good to have me to keep her company."

"Oh, okay? Then after dinner, Mom will go see your Manager Qiu and thank her."

"No way!"

Su Xiaoxiao pouted. "She's an adult now, okay? If you go to thank her, it'll make me feel
like a child. That's not good."

"No matter how old you are, you're still a child in Mom's eyes."

"I know, but—"

"Don't worry, Mom won't embarrass you. Just a meeting."

"Okay!"

"Stop pouting, it looks awful."

Liu Ruyan glared at her daughter.

"Hehe!"

Liu Ruyan ladled a bowl of soup for her daughter, saying with concern, "Don't try to save money for me in the future. Mom doesn't need your
money. Now is the time for you to gain work experience. You need to be healthy to work well, otherwise everything else is just
empty talk."

"I know. Mom, you seem even younger than before! How do you maintain your youthful appearance?"

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly changed the subject and asked with a smile.

The question was unintentional, but the listener took it to heart. The image of a handsome man instantly flashed into her mind.
The scene of their passionate lovemaking that night made her blush. Was that really her? She had been asking herself this question for days,
but the real feeling in her body told her time and again that it was real.

The feeling of being penetrated by that man was so pleasurable, like an addiction. She couldn't forget it. What
embarrassed her was that she had actually given her anus to that man as well.

"Mom, why are you blushing?"

"What blushing? You're just being cheeky. Eat up."

As a woman, she had betrayed her husband and daughter. Just thinking about it made her feel ashamed.
Yet , she missed the feeling of that night.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know why her mother was suddenly so sensitive. She thought she had said something wrong. If she
knew that this dignified and elegant mother had been conquered by the young boss she had only met once, she
wondered what she would think.

However, this matter also stirred doubts in Su Xiaoxiao's heart. It is said that women become youthful and radiant
after . Although she was inexperienced, she had heard many such stories. Her mother and father had
been separated for many years, and she was at the age where she was full of vigor. Moreover, she worked in a hotel. If there was any possibility that her mother was having an affair, it might
actually be true.

Although her mother was young and beautiful before, with fair skin, she never had such a radiant
and Moreover, her eyes were bright and sparkling, exceptionally charming and alluring. Every frown, every smile, every pursed lip was truly captivating.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoxiao became even more suspicious. "Mom, I've started working now, and you and
Dad haven't seen each other for a long time. Why do

n't you apply to go back to work?" "What, are you annoyed that Mom is keeping an eye on you here?"

"How could that be? I'm only thinking of you and Dad. Mom, your and Dad's happiness is my greatest
happiness ."

Liu Ruyan carefully looked Su Xiaoxiao over and nodded. "That's right, my daughter has grown up and knows how to care for her mother.
But in your parents' eyes, you are the treasure, you are the most important. You can focus on your work, and
don't worry about your father and me. For you, any sacrifice we make is worthwhile."

... "Look how sensible that girl is! I came to apologize to her, and she still thinks of me. This unfilial son, he's
driving me crazy! How could I have given birth to such a thing? Sigh!"

As soon as she left the Guangming Clinic, Xia Qiushui couldn't help but start scolding her good-for-nothing son.

As a mother, which one doesn't want their children to be successful? Wan Lin's behavior really broke Xia Qiushui's
heart. This clearly shows that being born into a wealthy family and enjoying a life of luxury and higher education isn't necessarily
a good thing . Children need a strong education, especially when they are young. They shouldn't be given everything they ask for; they need to learn that effort brings
reward, to be compassionate, and to respect teachers. Early education is
crucial Once a habit is formed, it's difficult to change

unless a profound lesson is learned.

Meng Jingyun listened attentively without interrupting, as this was Xia Qiushui's family matter and he didn't want to interfere.
Speaking ill of Wan Lin wasn't in his nature.

He had seen many spoiled brats like this before; while he didn't understand their distorted thinking, he
could imagine it.

He too was born into a wealthy family, but thankfully, his older sister disliked him, and although his godfather was busy with work, he was
very strict. Especially his mother, Yang, carefully guided him; otherwise, he would probably be a spoiled brat today.

Speaking of Yang, a smile involuntarily appeared on Meng Jingyun's lips.

It's been so long! Although we've kept in touch by phone, I've missed you terribly. Shen Tao said that Aunt Yang would be
coming to take care of her, and judging by the timing, it should be within the next day or two. Meng Jingyun really misses
the feeling of being held and loved in Aunt Yang's arms.

"Xiaoyun, what are you thinking about?"

"Oh, nothing."

Meng Jingyun looked up and comforted her, "Godmother, don't be sad. Nothing can be rushed. Growth
takes time. You'll only understand after experiencing it. Besides, you still have me, don't you?"

"Yes! Godmother still has you, her good son."

Seeing Meng Jingyun, Xia Qiushui finally smiled. "By the way, Xiaoyun, your family must have been very
wealthy since you were little. How did your parents raise you? You're so sensible and polite. They must have disciplined you a lot!"

Xia Qiushui couldn't help but tease Meng Jingyun with a smile at the end.

"My parents died not long after I was born."

She thought Meng Jingyun would be very embarrassed, but she didn't expect him to say this, and he did so with a calm
expression . Xia Qiushui thought she had misheard and said with some heartache, "Then you—"

"I grew up with my adoptive parents. They were very good to me, but my adoptive mother died when I was eight years old."

Meng Jingyun's voice gradually lowered, and she seemed to be in great pain.

Xia Qiushui took Meng Jingyun's hand with some affection, "Xiaoyun, you must have suffered a lot since you were little, right?"

"It's nothing, I didn't suffer much. It's just that my godfather was busy with work. I just really longed for a mother,
even though I knew it was a pipe dream. Fortunately, my wet nurse loved me very much, she was my mother."

"I'm sorry, godmother has brought up your sad memories."

"I'm used to it."

"Don't worry, godmother will take good care of you from now on."

Xia Qiushui looked into Meng Jingyun's eyes and said emotionally. Meng Jingyun squeezed her hand back and smiled, "Godmother,
aren't you afraid your son will be jealous?"

"Him, I just cared too much about him, that's why he's like this today. From now on, godmother will love you and not him
."

"Really?"

Meng Jingyun said happily.

"Mmm!"

"Godmother, you're so kind."

Meng Jingyun hugged Xia Qiushui tightly, chuckling. Seeing Meng Jingyun's genuine joy,
Xia Qiushui was also happy. Although Meng Jingyun was much taller than her, she still tried to wrap her arms around
his neck, stroking the back of his head, caring for him like a mother.

Meng Jingyun, in turn, hugged this mature woman's waist tightly, feeling the soft touch of her breasts against his arms
, which made him feel incredibly good, along with the fragrance of her hair.

"Alright, hugging and cuddling in the street, don't let people see us and laugh at us."

Feeling something pressing against her lower abdomen, Xia Qiushui realized that it was a fully developed young man.
It was funny that she had mistaken him for a child for a moment. Even Meng Jingyun, since his son Wanlin
grew up, hadn't hugged him like this.

"What are you joking about? I'm not afraid."

Xia Qiushui raised an eyebrow, "If you're not afraid, your godmother can't stand it. You're so tall and strong, you're almost
overwhelming ."

"Then I'll carry you!"

Meng Jingyun said cheerfully.

"Stop joking. Are you alright? There's a clothing market up ahead, come with me for a look, okay? Your godmother wants to
dress you up."

"Am I not handsome enough?"

"Handsome, incredibly handsome."

"Sure, I happen to be attending a charity gala in the city tonight, and I really need an outfit."

"Really? Your godmother is also attending a city gala tonight. What a coincidence, you're attending too."

Xia Qiushui was becoming more and more interested in the young man's identity. Tonight's charity gala was no small matter.
It was an event for ordinary people, and many CEOs of well-known listed companies weren't even invited. Yet Meng Jingyun said
she wanted to go too.

Meng Jingyun smiled, "I knew right away that Godmother was going."

"Why?"

"Isn't this party organized by Secretary Wan? Godmother is his wife, so naturally she has to attend." "

So you knew all along, and you kept it from me for so long."

Xia Qiushui gave Meng Jingyun a reproachful look. "Xiaoyun, Godmother is
getting more and more . Can you tell Godmother who your adoptive father is?"

"I'm not from Fengdu, you don't know him. Do you want to know why I'm attending a party like this?"

Xia Qiushui nodded.

"My older sister is going, and she dragged me along."

"And who is your sister?"

"It's a secret, you'll find out tonight."

"Still keeping me in suspense? Fine, I won't ask anymore. Tonight I want to see what kind of person your sister is."

With that, Xia Qiushui put her arm around Meng Jingyun's arm and walked towards the clothing market. Her full breasts
rubbed against Meng Jingyun's arm, making him feel incredibly aroused.

"Xiaoyun, do you have a girlfriend?"

Her smooth, glistening insteps, accentuated by her silver-gray high heels, constantly attracted Meng Jingyun's gaze. Although
he wanted to pull away, he couldn't help but steal glances.

"Why are you suddenly asking this?"

Meng Jingyun looked up.

"Just asking."

Xia Qiushui herself didn't know why she suddenly asked this question.

"Yes."

"She must be very beautiful and virtuous!"

She lowered her head, feeling inexplicably disappointed. She thought this woman must be prettier than her, otherwise, why would a perfect man
like like her?

"Not as pretty as you."

"You're so cheeky."

"I'm serious, godmother, you're a rare beauty. If I were born in your time, I
would definitely marry you."

"Hehe, really?"

"Of course!"

"But godmother is old now, and has gained weight. Do you still think I'm pretty?"

"Pretty, godmother, you haven't just gained weight, you have a full figure, and you're very feminine. Let me tell you
a secret ."

Meng Jingyun whispered, "I like fuller-figured girls. I do
n't even want to look at girls who are as thin as telephone poles."

"Why?"

Hearing Meng Jingyun's words, Xia Qiushui was secretly pleased, and a smile appeared on her lips, but along with her secret joy,
she felt a little panicked.

"Well!"

Meng Jingyun scratched her head, blushing, and said, "I just like them. As for why I like them, I can't really explain it.
And I like mature girls, older than me, hehe, I don't know why."

"You have a mother complex, don't you!"

Xia Qiushui suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, Meng Jingyun's face instantly turned bright red. He felt a little guilty and didn't dare look at Xia Qiushui.
Then Xia Qiushui continued, "Actually, it's nothing. It's normal that you lack maternal love and like mature women.
Don't feel burdened. Some girls even have an Oedipus complex!"

"Won't Godmother look down on me?"

"How could I! I told you it's normal. Godmother will tell you, according to statistics from the world's education departments,
more than 30% of boys worldwide have had an Oedipus complex. Don't feel embarrassed. Besides,
every woman has maternal instincts, and similarly, every man has paternal instincts. As long as you treat it correctly,
there's nothing wrong with it."

"What if I like you, Godmother?"

Meng Jingyun suddenly asked. Her voice was barely audible, like a mosquito's buzz. "I...I didn't mean that. I meant I enjoy being with
my godmother. It's fulfilling and makes me happy."

Explaining was tantamount to covering up. Xia Qiushui hadn't expected Meng Jingyun to say this so suddenly. Her voice trembled slightly,
and she felt a strange tension. "Godmother also enjoys being with you. If I didn't like you, I wouldn't have
made you my godson."

Meng Jingyun smiled knowingly, taking Xia Qiushui's soft hand and leading her into the clothing market. Xia Qiushui felt
a mix of fear and inexplicable excitement. Stealing a glance at Meng Jingyun's happy expression, a slight smile
appeared .

Xia Qiushui had already ordered an evening suit for her son, and today she had come to pick it up, intending to buy one for herself as well.
Now that she had met Meng Jingyun, her newly adopted godson, a red envelope was out of the question; she absolutely had to give him a decent
gift .

"Xiuyun, busy!"

"Sister Xia, you're finally here! I was just thinking about you."

Su Xiuyun was greeting customers when she saw Xia Qiushui arrive. She instructed the shop assistant next to her and then came over.

"Oh, thinking about me? What are you talking about? You're not saying anything bad about me again,

are you?" "How could I dare! Come on, let's go inside."

"Is it ready?"

"Yes, it's ready, just waiting for you to pick it up."

In front was the clothing store, inside was a small lounge with three red sofas, a coffee table,
and some piles of goods.

This was a woman in her thirties with long, wavy brown hair, an oval face, thick eyebrows, big eyes,
a high , straight nose, and a medium-sized, slightly full, slightly upturned mouth. When she smiled, her neat teeth were revealed
. Her skin was very fair. Judging from her appearance, she was clearly a shrewd and calculating woman in the business world.

Wearing a black Suzhou-embroidered cheongsam that accentuated her curvaceous figure, the slit in her coat revealed her shapely,
long legs encased in flesh-colored stockings and black high-heeled shoes.

Her ample breasts and full hips swayed gracefully, a sight that delighted Meng Jingyun, who was half a step behind.

"Wasn't Wan Lin here?"

Su Xiuyun asked, taking out a beautifully packaged box.

"He's always playing around."

Entering the room, Xia Qiushui plopped down on a cushioned wooden chair, her thighs crossing, the slit in her coat
instantly opening to reveal her shapely, long legs in black stockings.

Meng Jingyun immediately noticed the outline of a black garter belt at the top of the stockings—it was indeed black stockings. However, Xia Qiushui
quickly concealed it. But the slender, silver high heels beneath her feet were clearly visible to Meng Jingyun.

"How can I try it on if he's not here!"

Su Xiuyun sat down beside her, and only then did she glance at Meng Jingyun indifferently.

"It's alright, don't I trust your skills? Besides, I've already taken the measurements."

"Hehe!"

Su Xiuyun tossed her wavy hair, revealing her flawless, round face, and laughed, "That
's true. If it's not suitable, I can always bring it back and I can make changes. However, friends are friends, but I
still have to charge for the rework."

"I know you, you're obsessed with money."

"Is this handsome guy your relative? I've never seen him before!"

Mentioning Meng Jingyun, Xia Qiushui's eyes immediately lit up with a smile, as if she were showing off a treasure to a friend,
very proud. "How is he?"

"Hmm!"

Su Xiuyun pinched her chin, pretending to examine him. "A handsome man, where did you find him?"

"On the street."

"Such a good thing, I'll go find one myself tomorrow."

Saying this, she couldn't help but chuckle. Meng Jingyun was quite embarrassed. "Sister Xia, stop joking.
Who is he anyway? We've known each other for so many years, but we never knew you had such a friend,"

Su Xiuyun said with a smile.

"Hehe, his name is Meng Jingyun, he's my newly adopted godson."

"Godson. Just adopted?"

Su Xiuyun couldn't help but glance at Meng Jingyun again. "There must be a story behind this, right?"

It was clear that Xia Qiushui and Su Xiuyun had a good relationship; she didn't hide anything. "I was eating lunch at the restaurant and
forgot my money, so he paid for it."

"A hero saving a damsel in distress, Sister Xia."

"What hero saving a damsel in distress?"

"Isn't it? A handsome guy and a beautiful girl. Handsome young man, you're so lucky! You got a
godmother who's an official's wife for the price of a meal. You don't know how many people have tried to get close to Sister Xia
but failed. You've really struck gold this time."

"Sister Xiuyun is right, I think so too."

"Oh, you've got a sweet tongue, you've got potential. What would you like to drink? I only have coffee and simple tea." "

Anything is fine, I'm not picky."

"Anything is fine, wait here."

With that, Su Xiuyun went into the inner room.

Seeing Meng Jingyun's questioning gaze, Xia Qiushui finally said, "Her name is Su Xiuyun. She's been
a good friend . She lives in the same neighborhood now. She used to work in real estate, but now she runs a clothing business."

"Then why didn't you go into real estate?"

"I lost money, I'm drowning in debt to the bank."

Su Xiuyun came out carrying a pot of hot water and sat down at the coffee table. "Don't look down on me now.
I used to have everything I wanted. I owned at least ten sports cars, and I couldn't even keep up with all the houses I owned."

"That's right. You're in real estate. If you didn't have a house, who would believe it?"

Meng Jingyun teased with a smile.

Su Xiuyun glared at Meng Jingyun, "Handsome boy, I just praised you, and you're already undermining me. That's not
very fair!"

Then she glanced at Xia Qiushui and asked, "Aren't you going to a cocktail party? Why don't you pick out a gift?"

"I have plenty at home."

"Buy another one! I just got a batch of handmade Suzhou embroidery cheongsams. The fabric is delicate and soft,
comfortable to wear, and very sheer. Here, it's the one I'm wearing."

As she spoke, she stood up and struck a few poses, showing off her figure. The cheongsam's slits revealed her thighs,
even her buttocks, and her white lace-trimmed panties were visible, making Meng Jingyun's eyes water. "How about it? Your
figure is made for cheongsams. It's definitely worth the price. Don't you think so, handsome boy?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Xiuyun didn't forget to wink at Meng Jingyun to get him to talk.

"Yes, godmother has such a great figure, she would look absolutely stunning in a cheongsam."

Su Xiuyun glanced at Meng Jingyun with satisfaction. "Sister Xia, I wasn't wrong, was I? You might not believe me, but you should at least
believe your godson's taste!"

"Come on, you say that every time I come."

"But you're always satisfied, aren't you?"

"Never mind me, you should pick out an outfit for Xiaoyun first. He's attending the party tonight."

"So soon you're taking him to see the world? Okay, I'll make sure he looks his best,
outshining all the other guests."

"I'm not a woman,"

Meng Jingyun said softly.

"Stand up and let your sister see you."

"Xiaoyun."

Xia Qiushui smiled at Meng Jingyun.

Helpless, Meng Jingyun awkwardly stood up. "Stand still, you're all crooked, what do you look like? You're about
1.85 meters tall ?"

"1.9 meters."

"Oh?"

Su Xiuyun put down the purple clay teapot and stood in front of Meng Jingyun. She was wearing high heels and was already
1.75 meters , but she looked slightly shorter next to Meng Jingyun. "I didn't realize you were that tall. You wait here."

She walked to a shelf, took down a measuring tape, went behind Meng Jingyun, and measured his shoulder width and arm length.
Then she went to the front, hugged Meng Jingyun's chest, measured his waist, and then squatted down to lift up Meng Jingyun's clothes to measure
his leg length.

She then went into the storeroom and came out after a while with a black suit. "Try this on."

Without waiting for Meng Jingyun to speak, she pushed him into the dressing room.

"Your godson has a really good physique. I just touched his chest, it's quite firm, like iron."

As soon as she sat down, Su Xiuyun couldn't help but laugh and say.

"You've got your eye on him?"

Xia Qiushui naturally knew this; she had already felt it when she hugged Meng Jingyun earlier—those chest muscles were
definitely rare.

"Yes, I've got my eye on him."

Su Xiuyun glared at Xia Qiushui, annoyed.

"He told me he likes mature women, and someone like you is definitely someone he'd like."

Xia Qiushui continued teasingly.

Su Xiuyun was no ordinary woman; she had been through the ups and downs of the business world, and her verbal skills were evident. "If we're talking about
maturity, you're the one. I'm not as mature as you."

"You stupid Xiuyun, I'm his godmother, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Xia Qiushui frowned, blushing as she spat at her.

Su Xiuyun raised an eyebrow, her bright, sparkling eyes like a bewitching charmer. "So what if I'm his godmother? We're not
related by blood . Your husband can raise children, so can you."

Before Xia Qiushui could speak, she pointed to the changing room and whispered, "Let me tell you, this kind is absolutely powerful,
it'll make you feel amazing."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Xiuyun, sensing something was wrong, jumped up and ran away laughing. Unexpectedly, Meng Jingyun
happened to be walking out of the changing room.

She bumped into Meng Jingyun's arms without warning. "Ouch..." Her

soft, full, round buttocks slammed into Meng Jingyun's crotch. The impact was like an electric shock,
instantly making Su Xiuyun's body go limp. Meng Jingyun took the opportunity to pull her tightly into his arms, one hand landing on
her full breasts. Reflexively, Meng Jingyun gave them a sharp squeeze, instantly
draining the last bit of strength from Su Xiuyun's body.

Completely collapsing into Meng Jingyun's arms, her eyes watery, her red lips parted, looking bewildered and incredibly
alluring. The cheongsam fabric was already soft and thin, and it made her plump buttocks appear even smoother and more beautiful, especially since
Su Xiuyun's buttocks were particularly firm and full.

At the slightest touch, Meng Jingyun's lower body reacted instantly, becoming erect and pressing firmly against her buttocks.

"Serves you right for laughing at me!"

Xia Qiushui teased, covering her mouth.

Su Xiuyun was filled with regret; she never expected that her words to Xia Qiushui would be followed by this enormous erection
. Feeling the massive thing behind her, she gasped in surprise, trying to stand up.
But then a strong force pressed against the middle of her soft buttocks, instantly draining her strength. She was shocked to feel that
the iron-like thing, along with the cheongsam, pressed against her soft, full vulva,
kneading it relentlessly.

"Sister Xiuyun, are you alright?"

Meng Jingyun asked with concern.

Seeing that Su Xiuyun remained silent for a while, Xia Qiushui stood up as well. "Xiuyun, what's wrong?"

Su Xiuyun was furious, her face as red as a peach. This guy had made advances on her in front of Xia Qiushui,
and yet he was pretending to care. But she had no strength left and couldn't get angry. After holding it
in for a while , she could only frown and say resentfully, "I twisted my ankle."

"Serves you right!"

Xia Qiushui cursed first, then said with concern, "Xiaoyun, quickly help her sit down."

"Hey, Sister Xiuyun, I've learned Qigong massage, which is very effective for sprains and fractures
. How about I massage it for you?"

"You've learned Qigong!"

Xia Qiushui was slightly surprised. "No wonder you're so strong and sturdy. Xiuyun, why don't you try?"

Su Xiuyun was furious. This mother and daughter were ganging up on her now. What could she do? She could only blame herself for being
so cheeky and lying. Now this brat was going to take advantage of her again.

Xia Qiushui's eyes clearly showed that she was laughing at her.

"This isn't appropriate!"

Su Xiuyun was about to politely refuse, but Meng Jingyun grabbed her foot without further ado. "Is it
your left foot?"

"Yes!"

Meng Jingyun gently lifted her left foot and placed it on her left knee, kneading her calf and moving her ankle,
doing it quite professionally. Su Xiuyun's legs were very long and slender, with extremely well-proportioned curves. Her skin was soft and fair,
like white jade. Holding it in her hand, one could fully feel the softness and silkiness of her skin. Furthermore, the flesh-colored stockings
covered her fair skin, making it appear even more delicate and flawless.

They felt slightly firm and taut to the touch, indicating that she often ran or stood for long periods of time while working. Indeed,
her often had to negotiate with customers, so she spent a lot of time standing, sometimes for
half a day at a time, rarely sitting down. As the saying goes, prolonged standing injures the bones. Although her legs were beautiful and long, they had
many , often aching and tired.

Su Xiuyun thought Meng Jingyun was going to take advantage of her, but he was surprisingly skillful and knew how to control himself.

"Relax a little."

"What are you doing? Why do you feel so cold?"

"Do you feel any better?"

"Yeah, I do. My foot doesn't hurt anymore."

Su Xiuyun took the opportunity to pull her foot away.

Meng Jingyun had intended to caress and appreciate the beauty, but she hadn't expected Su Xiuyun to be so perceptive. "Sister Xiuyun, do you
often feel tired?"

"How did you know?"

Meng Jingyun smiled mysteriously. "It's because you work standing up for long periods and have an irregular lifestyle. Prolonged lying down
injures the spirit, prolonged walking injures the tendons, and prolonged standing injures the bones. You often work standing up, running around, and without enough rest,
which inevitably injures your tendons and bones, so naturally you feel tired and lack energy all day. The liver governs the tendons, and the kidneys govern the bones. If this continues for a long time,
it will definitely severely damage your vital energy and harm your very foundation."

"Then what should I do?"

"Actually, it's nothing. Everyone is slowly moving towards death from birth; it's just a matter of time. You
don't need to worry. As long as you maintain a proper balance, this feeling will disappear."

"How do I maintain a proper balance?"

"Sit when you're tired of standing, and stand when you're tired of sitting.

You know this balance better than anyone." "Isn't that the same as saying nothing?"

"How is that the same as saying nothing? I'm reminding you now, so you should pay more attention in the future."

"I have to work; how can I pay attention to so much?"

"Then I'm at a loss."

Meng Jingyun shrugged.

Su Xiuyun thought Meng Jingyun was exaggerating. She turned to Xia Qiushui, "How's this suit?"

"Not bad, it's nice."

"And what about you?"

"Godmother, since we're already here, trying it on won't hurt. If we don't like it, we won't buy it."

Xia Qiushui hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay! Be clear, I'm only trying it on
because ."

Su Xiuyun stood up, "I know, you don't need to say it if you like it."

Xia Qiushui glared at her.

"Come with me!"

Su Xiuyun pulled Xia Qiushui into the inner room. Bored, Meng Jingyun started sipping tea. Just then,
his phone vibrated; it was Li Yujuan calling.

"Mom, you miss me again after we just parted,"

Meng Jingyun said in a low voice.

Li Yujuan seemed a little excited. "Xiaoyun, the idea you gave me was really good. I didn't take her seriously
, and she actually became flustered."

"Really? I told you, she's doing this to see you make a fool of yourself and throw you off balance. Keep
it up, and she can't do anything about it."

"Hmph, she's putting on airs with me, so I'll put on airs with her too. Let's see what she can do to me."

"Yeah, Mom's seen it all, she's been through a lot. She's just a little kid, no
match for you. So you don't need to be afraid of her at all, just

treat her like she's invisible." "You're so cheeky! Oh, by the way, come over tonight, Xiaozhi's been talking about you!"

"Really? You miss me, don't you?"

"I don't miss you at all, you're always up to no good."

Even without seeing Meng Jingyun, one could guess that Li Yujuan's face was flushed red. "I want dumplings."

"Okay, Mom'll make you dumplings."

"Okay, I'm going now, I'll call you."

At this moment, a shop assistant came in and called Su Xiuyun out. Meng Jingyun hung up the phone, stood up, and went to
the dressing room . "Godmother, are you done?"

"Wait a minute."

"Do you need my help?"

Meng Jingyun chuckled. *

Click!* The door opened, and Xia Qiushui emerged shyly. She wore a bright red cheongsam that hugged
her voluptuous figure, highlighting her elegant and dignified bearing. The high collar was buttoned to her neck, the waist was tightly cinched, and
the outer thigh was slit, revealing her shapely, long, and shapely legs encased in black stockings. Below, she wore a pair of slender,
high-heeled shoes with silver clasps.

The cheongsam accentuated Xia Qiushui's rounded figure, her full
breasts standing tall and majestic. A round opening in the cheongsam revealed her full, firm, and white cleavage.

Her hair was styled in a phoenix-tail updo, and pearl earrings adorned her ears. Her high-set eyebrows further emphasized her mature and graceful charm,
while the marks of time on her brows and the occasional shy glint in her eyes added to her
captivating .

Meng Jingyun hadn't misjudged her; Xia Qiushui was indeed wearing black, sheer stockings with lace trim
at the top, the delicate lace clearly visible. A thin strap extended upwards, hanging from her black panties. Although Meng Jingyun couldn't see them,
he could make out their outlines from the fabric of the cheongsam.

Her fair, plump thighs were incredibly alluring. Wearing this cheongsam,
Xia Qiushui appeared much taller and more vibrant than before, though her demeanor was overly shy, like a bashful
young woman.

"How is it?"

"Beautiful, godmother, you look absolutely stunning in this cheongsam."

"Really?"

Xia Qiushui was secretly delighted. "Isn't the color a bit too bright?" "

A brighter color is good; it makes you look more vibrant."

"He won't like it."

"Who? You mean godfather? Indeed, godmother is a person of status, and dressing too brightly doesn't suit
the status of an official's wife. But it's alright, you can wear it at home!"

Xia Qiushui shook her head. "Who wears a cheongsam at home for no reason? Who would you be showing it to? Let's not!"

"No!"

Meng Jingyun suddenly grabbed Xia Qiushui's hand and boldly said, "Let me see! I like it."

Xia Qiushui looked up and gave Meng Jingyun a reproachful look, then smiled and said, "You really think it looks good?"

"I swear! If I'm lying, may I be struck by lightning! May I be hit by a car and die!"

Xia Qiushui immediately covered Meng Jingyun's mouth, scolding, "Why make such a vicious oath! Your godmother believes
you ."

A delicate fragrance wafted around his nose. Looking at the charming woman before him, both scolding and blushing, Meng Jingyun felt
a surge of impulse. His hand couldn't help but wrap around her waist. "Godmother, you're so beautiful. You're
the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

"Really?"

Although it was a lie, Xia Qiushui was still exceptionally happy to hear it. She turned her head away and whispered shyly, "Godmother
will listen to you. I'll buy this cheongsam, and Xiaoyun will wear it alone."

Xia Qiushui could feel Meng Jingyun's rapid breathing. She knew very well that the young man before her was already
captivated by the beauty emanating from her.

"Godmother."

"Mmm!"

"You're so beautiful, can I kiss you?"

Meng Jingyun licked his lips.

Meng Jingyun's handsome appearance, tall and imposing figure, and his elegant, calm, and kind personality had long captivated
Xia Qiushui. If she weren't already a wife, she would have long since fallen into his arms.
Xia Qiushui wasn't unaware of her husband Wanda's extramarital affair, but she pretended not to know to save face for him. After all, her husband was the municipal party
secretary, a high-ranking government official, and a public figure; discord at home would inevitably affect his career.

Besides, she was a woman who valued her reputation, playing the role of a virtuous wife and loving mother. Although her marital feelings had faded
, she couldn't let the family fall apart. In recent years, she had returned to her family to avoid excessive public appearances and feigned happiness,
instead placing her hopes on her son.

Unexpectedly, she had failed as a wife and a mother. Despite this, she still maintained appearances
and tried her best to maintain harmony in the family. Although she liked Meng Jingyun, she never considered betraying her husband. In
her view, her affection for Meng Jingyun was entirely a transference of her love for her son.

Because through Meng Jingyun, she could satisfy her pride and sense of accomplishment as a mother. Today, she felt
a sense of accomplishment, a deep satisfaction and joy, as if she had finally found peace, the
boundless fear and confusion gone.

She told herself that even if her son was disappointing, she still had a son to rely on; if
her husband didn't care about her, her son could. Sometimes, she even felt a
sense of accomplishment as a wife in Meng Jingyun. With these two kinds of accomplishment, she was content.

As for physical intimacy, she considered herself a woman in her forties, dispensable. However, as Meng
Jingyun praised her again and again, a flame of passion quietly ignited within her. It's said that
humans are insatiable creatures; once you get one thing, you want another. And it was true, even though she
tried hard to control herself.

At this moment… Hearing Meng Jingyun's impolite request, Xia Qiushui was both happy and nervous. Her neck flushed red

instantly , and her ears burned. She bit her lip, glanced at Meng Jingyun, then lowered her head shyly. Turning away, she clutched the soft, delicate fabric of her cheongsam and said in a trembling voice, "Silly child, what nonsense are you talking about ? How could you kiss your godmother? Godmother knows you like me, and godmother likes you too, but we're from different generations. We can't be in love ." With that, Xia Qiushui hurriedly went into the dressing room, but Meng Jingyun seemed completely captivated.

She followed him inside and closed the door behind her.

The slamming sound of the door shut startled Xia Qiushui. She turned around and looked nervously at Meng Jingyun. "Xiaoyun, what...
what are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, godmother, I... I'll get out right away."

Seeing Meng Jingyun looking like he'd lost his soul, Xia Qiushui found it slightly amusing, but also felt guilty. "Wait...
wait ."

"Godmother!"

Meng Jingyun turned around, looking at Xia Qiushui with hopeful eyes.

Seeing Meng Jingyun's wolfish gaze, Xia Qiushui regretted her decision. "You really want to kiss your godmother?"

She lowered her head shyly, then realized that as an elder, how could she always show such a shy demeanor in front of a grown man?
It was too embarrassing, so she raised her head again.

"Mmm!"

Meng Jingyun nodded. "Godmother is so beautiful."

"You smooth talker."

Xia Qiushui glared at Meng Jingyun, then took a deep breath, pursed her lips, and said, "Godmother can grant your
request, but—you must promise me, only once, and you mustn't tell anyone about us,
understand?"

Xia Qiushui's expression turned serious as she said the last sentence.

"Mmm!"

Meng Jingyun beamed and stepped forward to hug Xia Qiushui. Xia Qiushui quickly took a step back. "Only a
kiss, no touching or anything else."

She closed her eyes.

Fragrant red lips were right in front of her; the woman closed her eyes and tilted her head slightly. Meng Jingyun stepped forward and
slowly lowered his head. Before even kissing her, he swallowed hard.

At this moment, Xia Qiushui was incredibly nervous, yet also felt extremely excited, a sense of betrayal, and a feeling of
taboo. She didn't know if taking this step was right or wrong.

She had only one desire: she desperately wanted Meng Jingyun to kiss her.

Hearing Meng Jingyun swallow, for some reason, her mouth also filled with saliva. She wanted to swallow,
but was too ashamed to do so, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and her brows furrowed involuntarily.

They touched.

When Meng Jingyun's lips touched Xia Qiushui's delicate lips, she couldn't hold back any longer, letting out a soft gulp,
her face flushed crimson with embarrassment. But before she could feel shy, the breath from his nostrils rushed into her
heart , and then Xia Qiushui felt her lips pressed against Meng Jingyun's warm lips, while
something slippery roamed between her lips, trying to slip into her mouth.

Xia Qiushui knew it was Meng Jingyun's tongue. A woman in her forties was actually kissing a man who was only twenty
years old , younger than her son. She secretly opened her eyes and stole a glance at Meng Jingyun
, her mouth trembling as she opened her mouth, letting the young man's lips and tongue attack her tender, soft lips.

The slippery feeling was so comfortable; every pore on her body opened up. Her parched throat and restless heart yearned to be
soothed by a man. In that instant, the woman let out an involuntary moan.

Meng Jingyun effortlessly breached the final barrier. Such a soft, fragrant tongue—sticky,
slippery, warm, and tender.

Such a pair of delicate, full, fragrant lips, like jelly—cool, moist, and sweet,
simply delightful, petite and exquisite. "Such sweet saliva..."

Just as Meng Jingyun was savoring the blissful sensation, Xia Qiushui pushed him away, blushing, and said,
"That's enough."

Meng Jingyun swallowed, looking reluctant, and said, "Godmother, I just kissed you, and you stopped
. That doesn't count."

"It doesn't count! You even touched Godmother's tongue!"

"But I haven't tasted it yet!"

"You...you said it was just a kiss."

"Godmother, please satisfy your son and let me savor it properly, please."

Xia Qiushui also missed the feeling from before. She pursed her red lips, glared at Meng Jingyun, and closed her eyes.
"Don't push your luck!"

This time, Meng Jingyun was more direct. As soon as he kissed Xia Qiushui's soft lips, he broke through her defenses and invaded
her her slippery little tongue and sucking on it wantonly. At the same time, he wrapped his arms around the back of the voluptuous mature woman,
gently stroking and caressing her slender waist...

and sucking up the fragrant saliva from her mouth.

This time, Xia Qiushui was quite cooperative, wanting to satisfy Meng Jingyun
and herself by kissing him just this once, indulging herself just this once. She was completely absorbed, actively offering her tongue to Meng Jingyun's.

"Godmother, your mouth smells so good… your tongue is so smooth, so delicious…"

Meng Jingyun murmured like a child.

Xia Qiushui opened her eyes and glared at Meng Jingyun, then gently stroked the young man's hair.

"Come on, open your mouth wider, tsk tsk, yes…"

Meng Jingyun stuck his tongue into her mouth, humming, "Lick it…"

Xia Qiushui was almost dying of embarrassment, trying several times to push Meng Jingyun away, but he forcefully pursued her. But she couldn't
resist Meng Jingyun's request, so she opened her delicate, rosy lips and
sucked , rubbing it...

"Does my tongue taste good?... Come on, it's my turn... Tsk tsk, godmother's tongue is so fragrant, I want to keep it in my mouth
forever ..."

This kiss lasted for nearly five minutes before Xia Qiushui pushed Meng Jingyun away. Her lips were a little swollen and red. She
licked her lips, "Now, are you satisfied?"

Meng Jingyun pouted.

"Not satisfied yet?"

Xia Qiushui frowned, pretending to be angry.

"A beauty like my godmother is so stunning, I could never get enough of her, how could I ever be satisfied!"

Xia Qiushui chuckled, tapping Meng Jingyun's forehead. "You glutton, look at me, you've
licked my tongue until it's red.

" "It's supposed to be red!"

"Alright, I won't argue with you anymore. Now that I've fulfilled your request, hurry up and get out of here. I need to change,
don't let Xiuyun find out."

Meng Jingyun glanced at the mature woman in stockings and a cheongsam.

"Hurry up and get out!"

Xia Qiushui was a little nervous. She was afraid that Su Xiuyun would come back and find the two of them in the dressing room, and she didn't know how
Su Xiuyun would tease her.

"Godmother, haven't you fulfilled one of my small requests yet?"

"You're still not satisfied!"

She sighed. "What is it? Tell me."

Meng Jingyun smiled smugly, rubbing his hands together. "Since you're going to change anyway, why don't you
give me your stockings?"

"What? What do you want those for?!"

Xia Qiushui's face flushed red as soon as she said it. Did she even need to ask? This guy was definitely going to do something filthy with her stockings
. She spat at Meng Jingyun.

Meng Jingyun looked at her pleadingly.

"Okay, you can go out first. I'll give them to you later. I never knew you had this kind of fetish."

"Does Godmother look down on me?"

"No."

"You don't know, many men are interested in women's stockings these days. Godmother, you only allow me to kiss you,
but I prefer your beautiful legs, and you won't let me touch them, so I can only—"

Meng Jingyun's face was full of resentment.

"Don't say anything more, I'll give them to you."

Xia Qiushui glared fiercely at Meng Jingyun.

"Then take it off!"

"How can I take it off if you don't leave?"

"I want to watch Godmother take it off, is that okay?"

Xia Qiushui bit her lip, looking at Meng Jingyun, remaining silent for a long time, seemingly hesitant, seemingly angry, her full
chest heaving. After a while, "You rascal!"

She lowered her head, clutching her cheongsam and pressing her legs together, "Don't look, okay, Godmother..."

Meng Jingyun pouted and closed her eyes.

At this moment, Xia Qiushui lifted the front of her cheongsam.

Revealing her full mons pubis tightly wrapped in black lace-print panties, and her shapely, long
legs in black crystal stockings. From her full vulva, Meng Jingyun squinted and vaguely saw a tuft of dark, shiny pubic hair.

"Wait."

"What?"

"I'll do it myself."

Before Xia Qiushui could refuse, Meng Jingyun squatted down and came to her side.

"You—sigh…"

Xia Qiushui thought about how Meng Jingyun had said he liked her beautiful legs, and since it was only this once, she might as well grant
his request. "If he wants to see… let him see as much as he wants, but…"

"Godmother, could you please lift up your cheongsam?"

Xia Qiushui was almost dying of embarrassment. She leaned against a mirror and lifted the front of her cheongsam slit. This action made it
seem as if she herself was lifting her skirt to let Meng Jingyun admire her genitals, making her ears burn, her heart pound, and her face flush.

She tried to squeeze her legs together, but she didn't realize that this only made her vulva protrude more, making it fuller and more tender, with a clearer
and more three-dimensional outline. One could imagine that the man below was staring intently at her full, steamed
bun-like mons pubis right now. Although she was wearing a layer of underwear on the outside, it was as thin as a cicada's wing, practically useless, and couldn't
hide .

At this moment, Meng Jingyun was almost frantic. The hazy triangle of skin was vaguely outlined, yet
indistinct . His eyes gleamed, eager to tear aside the fabric and savor it freely.

His mouth watered, and Meng Jingyun swallowed twice, as if he already had those tender labia in his mouth, absorbing
their sweet nectar.

"Hurry up and take it off!"

Xia Qiushui squeezed her legs together. As soon as the words left her mouth, she realized she had said the wrong thing again. Fortunately, Meng Jingyun didn't
laugh her.

Meng Jingyun stroked her legs with both hands. "Godmother, your lower body is so beautiful, especially there, it's
like ."

"Ah, don't touch it."

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"Xiaoyun, how could you, how could you touch Godmother there?"

"I'm sorry, Godmother, I didn't mean to."

Xia Qiushui looked down at Meng Jingyun, biting her lip, sweat beading on her forehead. Xia Qiushui was already aroused, and Meng
Jingyun's touch had caused her mons pubis to sag, making her unbearably itchy. She rubbed her legs together. "If you keep
touching me , Godmother will get angry."

Although she was angry, she was exceptionally charming, lovable, and maddening.

"But it's so beautiful there, Godmother, I don't want the stockings anymore, can you give me my underwear instead?"

"You...how could you do this? Again and again..."

"Godmother, please, I only have this one request. I promise I'll never disrespect you again, please promise
me."

Meng Jingyun hugged Xia Qiushui's legs, his hands stroking her full, round buttocks, while his face was
pressed against her thighs, rubbing against her and acting coquettishly. At the same time, his hair kept brushing against her lower abdomen, making
Xia Qiushui flustered and unsteady on her feet.

It truly lived up to the saying, "Give an inch, take a mile." What to do now? Seeing Meng Jingyun like this, he wouldn't
give up unless she agreed... What if Su Xiuyun barged in...

"Godmother promises you, please stop shaking me, please..."

"Godmother, you're so good!" Meng Jingyun kissed her full vulva hard, and Xia Qiushui's buttocks
twitched again. Gushing juices flowed from her flower heart. It was a feeling she hadn't experienced in many years. She grabbed Meng Jingyun's
hair , pushed him away, and looked at Meng Jingyun with annoyance, "You just know how to bully your godmother." "

Godmother, you're a goddess! I worship you and cherish you so much, how could I possibly bully you!"

Meng Jingyun rubbed his face against the stockinged thighs with a cheerful grin, while also caressing and kneading the
mature woman's full, fleshy buttocks. "Godmother, could you turn around?"

"What do you want now?"

"You know, I want your panties and stockings so I can masturbate like you do. So, could you
leave something on them?

" "You child, why are you never going to stop?"

"Can I?"

"...What do you want?"

"It's simple, I want a little bit of yours on Godmother's panties—that's all."

With that, Meng Jingyun buried his head in Xia Qiushui's full buttocks, spread her buttocks apart, and began
to lick her fair buttocks greedily, while simultaneously stroking the mound of flesh on her vulva with two fingers.

"Ah..."

Xia Qiushui was forced to brace herself against the wall with both hands, her buttocks lifted up by Meng Jingyun. Her large, plump buttocks covered
Meng Jingyun's entire face. She dodged left and right as Meng Jingyun's little pig-like antics caused her to wriggle around. She turned back, her eyes half-closed, looking at
the little rascal moving behind her snow-white buttocks. "No, Xiaoyun, how can you do this to your godmother, ah..."

The more Xia Qiushui dodged, the more excited Meng Jingyun became. He stuck out his tongue and frantically
sucked on her tender, white buttocks, not missing a single spot. Soon, Xia Qiushui felt her buttocks cool and covered in Meng Jingyun's...
With a spittle dripping from his mouth, Meng Jingyun held the mature, beautiful woman—the wife of the municipal party secretary—and made her lie face down on a dressing table,
her plump buttocks protruding wantonly…

After a few rubs and kneads, the mature, voluptuous woman's full, wet labia parted, and Meng Jingyun's fingers,
along , rubbed inside the cleft with his nails.

At the same time, he pulled out the panty lining from the cleft, pressed it against her buttocks, and with a flick of his long tongue, kissed her
beautiful pink anus.

"Ah…"

"Godmother, keep your voice down, or Sister Xiuyun outside will hear you."

Xia Qiushui immediately covered her small mouth, swaying her plump buttocks to dodge Meng Jingyun's attacks while moaning softly.
In no time, her thin panties were soaked.

"Xiaoyun, that's enough, you're already wet, please forgive your godmother! Ahh...you little rascal,
you're killing your godmother..."

Meng Jingyun knew when to stop; he had already gone far enough. Going too far and
leaving a scar on Xia Qiushui's heart would be counterproductive.

"Godmother, I mean what I say."

Saying this, he peeled his black panties off his buttocks, the fabric oozing a long trail of juice, instantly
exposing his full, white vulva. Meng Jingyun resisted the urge to taste it, and in front of Xia Qiushui, he
licked the juice from the fabric into his mouth.

This action made Xia Qiushui blush even more.

This godson was too lecherous.

At this moment, Xia Qiushui put down her cheongsam and stood up. Meng Jingyun gently hugged her, "Godmother, I'm sorry,
I offended you just now, it's just because you're so beautiful."

"Get out of here now."

"Yes, sir!"

Meng Jingyun gave a joking salute, opened the door, and went out.

As soon as Meng Jingyun left, Xia Qiushui collapsed onto the dressing table, the lingering effects of her previous encounter still present, her juices staining
the stool . She was somewhat disappointed and blushing. "You little rascal, how could you do this to your godmother? I'm so embarrassed
..."

"Where's Sister Xia?"

Su Xiuyun asked as soon as she entered the room, seeing Meng Jingyun drinking tea but not Xia Qiushui.

"She's still in the dressing room."

"How is it?"

"Hmm, very nice. Godmother said she bought it."

"I knew she'd like this cheongsam."

Only then did Meng Jingyun notice the four women following Su Xiuyun. He recognized all four:
Cheng Shuang, Fang Qing, Han Xue, and the Japanese woman he'd met at the restaurant, Keiko.

"Take a look around, these are all handmade. If you like them, you can try them on."

The women chattered and examined the clothes on the rack, clearly out shopping.
At this moment, Meng Jingyun was not Lin Xi, so it was natural that the girls didn't recognize him.

Xia Qiushui then came out of the dressing room, having changed back into her original clothes. Seeing Su Xiuyun busy, the two
greeted her and went to the front desk to pay and leave.

"Godmother, how do you usually spend your time?"

"Shopping, watching movies, going to concerts, beauty treatments, parties, working out."

"Then let's go see a movie!"

"Xiaoyun, Godmother is tired and wants to go back and rest."

Xia Qiushui was currently naked, so how could she go out and play? Even walking on the street, she felt a chill down there
, as if everyone's gaze was off.

"Isn't watching a movie a good way to rest?"

Meng Jingyun was feeling very anxious. Xia Qiushui had aroused him, and he was eager to reach his climax. He naturally wanted to
find a place to have a naked encounter with Xia Qiushui and enjoy the experience. Hearing that she wanted to go back, he was naturally very unwilling.

Xia Qiushui was well aware of Meng Jingyun's filthy thoughts. She was now both afraid and loving towards him, fearing
she might lose control and do something outrageous again. "Xiaoyun,"

Xia Qiushui said gently, looking at Meng Jingyun, "Godmother is really tired. Will you take me home?"

"Okay!"

The car stopped in front of the Guangming Clinic, and Xia Qiushui took Meng Jingyun's arm as they walked towards the clinic. She was wearing
a brown coat that hugged her shapely, full figure. Her breasts were erect, and through the neckline, one could see she was wearing
a black knitted bra. The coat covered half her thighs, like a jumpsuit, and underneath, besides black stockings,
she was completely naked.

With each step, the coat swayed, and occasionally, as the buttons undid, a glimpse of
her full thighs, encased in black stockings, was revealed. Looking at those glistening legs, Meng Jingyun felt an irresistible
urge to lift her skirt and take her for a ride.

As soon as she got in the car, Xia Qiushui let out a long sigh. "It's all your fault!"

"What is it?"

Meng Jingyun started the car.

"Hmph!"

Xia Qiushui hated Meng Jingyun to death. When had she, a respectable woman, ever walked around the streets without underwear?
And now this guy was acting like nothing was wrong. It made her furious. How did she end up with such a
godson ? He was even more troublesome than her own son.

Meng Jingyun smiled. "Godmother, you don't know how beautiful you are now."

As he spoke, Meng Jingyun placed his hand on her stockinged thigh and stroked it. She wasn't wearing anything underneath anyway,
and as sat down, her coat slid up, revealing almost her entire pair of shapely, rounded legs, with the lace trim on the stockings
clearly visible.

Xia Qiushui slapped his hand away. "What are you so proud of? You only know how to mistreat your godmother, you don't care about me at all."

Looking at the beautiful woman's resentful expression, Meng Jingyun felt extremely sorry for her. "Godmother, I wanted to care for you,
but you wouldn't let me. Look at your pouting lips, like a burden. You promised to give it to me, do you want it back?
No way! This is my treasure, I must cherish it."

"You—you're going to make me so angry."

"Alright, don't be angry. I'll buy you a few pretty ones tomorrow, how about that?" "

Who cares?" " If you

don't care, just give them to me after you've worn them!"

"Oh dear, don't say that, it's so embarrassing, you, how can you be so lecherous!"

"It's a man's nature!"

"Can't you be serious for once?"

"Seeing such a beautiful woman as my godmother, if I want to be serious, I'm not a man."

"You're so cheeky."

"Hehe. Godmother, look."

Xia Qiushui turned her head and glanced at the bulge in Meng Jingyun's crotch. "Pah, you men are all beasts of the lower body, driven by
lust , your upper body doesn't work."

"Secretary Yang, what brings you here?"

As soon as they got out of the car, Meng Jingyun and her companion saw a refined-looking middle-aged
man .

"Sister Xia is back. Secretary Wan sent me."

"What's the matter?"

Secretary Yang glanced at Meng Jingyun before saying, "Didn't the city organize a charity banquet tonight? Because
of this, Secretary Wan personally instructed me to go to Lianhua Township in Gaoping Town to pick up a family of poor farmers to represent them at
tonight's banquet. So, I brought them back, and Secretary Wan asked me to arrange for them to stay at his home."

"Oh, I know about that. Thank you for your trouble."

"No trouble at all. And this gentleman is?"

Secretary Yang pushed up his glasses and looked at Meng Jingyun. As the secretary to the municipal party secretary, his main job was to coordinate
the work of various departments, implement Secretary Wan's orders, and arrange activities. These people who ran errands for Secretary Wan
were quite perceptive. The young man in front of her was handsome and distinguished, exuding an
air of sophistication and authority.

When did such a refined gentleman appear by Xia Qiushui's side? Although he couldn't interfere in Secretary Wan's family affairs
, he still needed to accurately grasp the situation around him.

"Oh! My godson."

Xia Qiushui didn't hide it. This matter would eventually reach Wanda's ears. Hiding it would only cause controversy. This godson
wasn't anything shameful. Although there were godfather and goddaughter relationships that caused controversy these days,
there wasn't a godmother and godson relationship.

"Godson?"

"Yes, I just recognized him today."

"Hello."

Meng Jingyun took the initiative to shake hands. "Meng Jingyun."

"Meng Jingyun!"

When Meng Jingyun said his name, Secretary Yang frowned slightly. He had heard
the name a couple of days ago. "Oh! My name is Yang Kai, Secretary Wan's secretary."

"Uncle Yang."

"Hehe, I don't deserve such praise. Young Master Meng is very handsome. You can just call me Yang Kai. That's what Wan Lin calls
me too."

"No, Uncle Yang works for my godfather and is a good friend of my godparents. Naturally, he is my
elder . How can I call an elder by his name? I'll just call you Uncle Yang!"

Hearing Meng Jingyun's words, which made him seem like a good friend of Secretary Wan, Yang Kai laughed heartily.
"Sister Xia, your godson is not only handsome but also so polite. You're so lucky."

"Hehe, he's just a bit of a smooth talker."

Xia Qiushui smiled at Meng Jingyun, feeling genuinely pleased. She
had taken Wan Lin out many times before, and outsiders would praise him, but she knew in her heart that it was all hypocrisy. But
today was different; her godson Meng Jingyun had brought her honor.

Seeing Xia Qiushui happy, Meng Jingyun added, "Uncle Yang, please don't call me Young Master Meng anymore, just call me
Xiaoyun. That's what my godmother calls me too."

"Alright, then I'll just call you Xiaoyun from now on. I'm busy with work, so I won't disturb your family reunion."

"Uncle Yang, take care. Please give my regards to my godfather. Please tell him that I thank him for his
help with what happened the other day."

"The other day?"

Secretary Yang was taken aback. When he came to his senses, his gaze towards Meng Jingyun changed. "Oh! That, definitely,
definitely See you another day, goodbye!"

Yang Kai never expected that the godson Xia Qiushui had recognized was actually
the Meng Jingyun that Secretary Wan had mentioned a few days ago. This man was quite influential, the founder behind the Meng Foundation, and it was said that he had
close There were even rumors that he had some connection with Secretary Zhang of the Provincial Party Committee. Although he
had only guessed at this information from snippets of information from Wanda, this news was indeed significant.

Wanda had always wanted to curry favor with this guy, and now this guy had recognized his wife as his godmother. It was like getting
what without any effort. With Meng Jingyun as a connection, this
could greatly boost Wanda's future promotions.

He had to tell Wanda this news as soon as possible to ensure a good outcome. ...

"What were you two talking about just now? What gratitude? Who were you thanking, Wanda? What are you thanking him for? Do you
know ?"

As soon as Yang Kai left, Xia Qiushui couldn't help but ask Meng Jingyun. She had
clearly .

"Know him, don't know him."

Meng Jingyun smiled mysteriously.

"What do you mean, know him and don't know him? Do you know him or not?"

"Hehe, somewhere between knowing him and not knowing him. My sister knows him, I don't know him."

"Your sister again? Who exactly is your sister?!"

Xia Qiushui was becoming increasingly interested in Meng Jingyun's identity. Yang Kai's expression just now clearly
told her that he knew something.

"You'll find out tonight, oh no, perhaps you'll find out later."

"What are you keeping me in suspense for?"

"Madam, you're back, Young Master Yun."

"Little sister, are you home?"

"Yes, Secretary Yang brought two people with him."

The little sister took out slippers from the shoe cabinet and nodded.

"Stop eating, get up quickly."

As soon as she saw her master return, Liu Fang quickly pulled her daughter, Tian Tian, to stand up from the sofa.
They stood , smiling sweetly at Meng Jingyun and Xia Qiushui who walked in from the door. Little Tian Tian quickly
stuffed a potato chip into her mouth. Liu Fang glared at her, and she quickly put her hands behind her back.

"Are these the two that Secretary Yang brought from Lianhua Township?"

Xia Qiushui looked the mother and daughter, dressed in a rustic manner, up and down. My mother was around thirty years old
, quite attractive, and rather plump—typical of rural women.
Her skin was fair, though her hands were a bit rough. She wore a faded white plaid shirt and thick
black trousers, with worn-out black leather shoes. Her hair was tied back with a few thin black hair clips
. She had

a round face, slightly full lips, neat, white teeth, a few freckles on her nose, slightly thick, curved eyebrows, and
clear, bright eyes. She possessed a simple, honest, and cunning quality typical of farmers.

The daughter, about seven or eight years old, had slightly yellowish hair, clearly malnourished. Two braids were tied with yellow hairpins. Her round face
was rosy, and her skin was slightly chapped from the cold. She wore a large yellow cotton coat over a red
sweater and

a white undershirt. Below, she wore thick woolen trousers and new red felt shoes
. At that moment, she covered her mouth, her small eyes bright and clear, looking at Meng Jingyun and her companion with some fear.

"Hehe!"

Liu Fang smiled and nodded at Xia Qiushui and Meng Jingyun, unsure of how to address them.

"Sister Liu, this is Secretary Wan's wife, Xia Qiushui. You can call her Sister Xia!"

"Sister Xia."

"Hello, welcome to our home."

Xia Qiushui smiled.

"This is Sister Xia's godson, Meng Jingyun. Call him

that." The younger sister stuck out her tongue. "Madam, what should I call him? I'm confused."

"Just call me by my name."

Meng Jingyun smiled. "Sister Liu, sit down, don't be shy."

"Hehehe."

Liu Fang was about to sit down when she glanced at her daughter and quickly tugged at her. "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and greet him!"

Seeing her daughter didn't greet him, she became a little annoyed. "Hurry up and greet him! How have I taught you?"

Little Sweetie finally spoke, "Uncle, Auntie."

But as soon as she opened her mouth, the foam from her snacks immediately flew out. Seeing this, Liu Fang felt extremely rude and smiled
apologetically . "I'm sorry, we country folk haven't seen much of the world. She's very well-behaved at home."

"It's alright, little sister, quickly get some water, don't let her choke."

After drinking the water, Little Sweetie breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her mother, and smiled.

"What a good child! Tell Uncle, what's your name?"

Meng Jingyun squatted down and held the little girl's hand.

"My name is Tiantian, Hou Tiantian."

"Tiantian, what a lovely name! Haven't eaten yet?"

Little Tiantian looked up at her mother.

"I ate, we ate when we arrived,"

Liu Fang said.

"It must be a long mountain road from Gaoping to the city, and such a long bus ride. What time
did you leave

?" "Early this morning."

"It's already four in the afternoon. You must be hungry!"

"Mommy, I'm so hungry."

"Little sister, go to the kitchen and prepare something. That Secretary Yang, really, what kind of work is he doing?"

"Secretary Yang hasn't eaten either!"

"Godmother, I guess Uncle Yang thought that since we brought them home, they could eat here. We can't blame him."

"You're still defending him."

"Tiantian, why are your hands so cold? Uncle will blow on them for you."

Meng Jingyun rubbed her hands and breathed on them a few times. "Are you warmer now?"

"Yes!"

Meng Jingyun picked up Tiantian and held her in her lap with a touch of tenderness.

"Don't get your clothes dirty."

"It's okay. After dinner, Uncle will take you to buy new clothes, okay?"

Little Sweetie turned to look at her mother, "Thank you, Uncle, Sweetie has clothes to wear."

"Don't you like your new clothes, Sweetie? Look."

Meng Jingyun pointed at Xia Qiushui, "Sweetie, do you want clothes as pretty as Auntie's? Uncle can buy
you even prettier clothes than Auntie's."

"Brother Meng, we have clothes at home." "

Just call me Xiaoyun, Sister Liu. Home is home, and I'm giving you these as a gift. It's fate that we met, so
please don't be shy. Tonight you're representing Gaoping Town at the city's charity gala, and people will talk if you don't dress well."

"That's right!"

Xia Qiushui quickly chimed in, "Little sister, you should change into new clothes too. I'll have Xiaoyun accompany you
out ."

"Okay!"

Liu Fang had never left the mountains many times in her life, and she had never seen much of the world. Today, she had come to such a
bustling city center, visited such a beautiful house, and even ridden in a car. She had seen the world. In
her eyes, city people dressed well and ate well, and were all high and mighty. So, after receiving the notice from the township yesterday,
she took out her beautiful clothes early in the morning, washed them thoroughly, couldn't sleep all night, and went out dressed impeccably.
But when she arrived in the city, her clothes were simply unbearable to look at. Especially the two people in front of her, who looked like angels,
made her feel ashamed.

But she didn't expect the city people to be so kind, polite, and approachable, especially
the young man in front of her, who was not only handsome and well-dressed, but also treated her and her daughter with great care, like
family. She felt she could never repay them.

Chatting and laughing, a little while later, the younger sister came out with two bowls of egg noodles.

This mother and daughter were definitely big eaters, especially little Tian Tian, who ate even more than her mother. She finished the whole big bowl
of noodles, and even the egg in Liu Fang's bowl. It was amazing how her little belly could hold
so much. During the conversation, she learned that this little girl had walked the entire ten-mile mountain road.

Just then, the phone rang in the living room. "Madam, it's Master."

Xia Qiushui put down the half-peeled apple and answered the phone. "What is it?"

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Chatting and laughing, a little while later, the younger sister came out with two bowls of egg noodles.

This mother and daughter were definitely not stingy with their food, especially Little Sweetie, who ate more than her mother. She ate the whole big bowl of noodles
, and even the egg in Liu Fang's bowl. It was really hard to imagine how her little belly could hold
so much. During the conversation, it was learned that this little girl had walked the dozen or so miles of mountain road.

Just then, the phone rang in the living room. "Madam, it's Master."

Xia Qiushui put down the half-peeled apple and answered the phone. "What is it?"

Meng Jingyun glanced at Xia Qiushui, picked up the apple, and continued peeling. Little Sweetie sat on the sofa, swinging her little feet while watching
cartoons . After a day of traveling, Liu Fang was taken to take a bath by the younger sister.

"I heard from Secretary Yang that you've adopted a godson?"

The voice on the phone sounded a little excited.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Xia Qiushui had expected her husband, Wanda, to call and inquire about this, so she wasn't surprised
.

"His name is Meng Jingyun?"

"Secretary Yang told you, didn't she?"

"Do you know who she is?"

"I don't know, do you? Oh right, he said he's going to the city's charity gala tonight, and that
his sister sent him. Do you know who his sister is?"

"Wife, you've struck gold!"

"Oh! What happened?"

Her husband usually only called her by her name, but rarely did he call her that. And judging
from his tone , Wanda seemed very excited.

"Oh dear, I can't explain it to you in a few words. In short, this young man is a great benefactor to our family.
You must treat him well and not be negligent in the slightest."

Xia Qiushui frowned slightly. "Explain yourself clearly, who exactly is he?"

"Who is he! A big shot, someone I wouldn't dare offend easily, someone I'd have to flatter to get on his good side."

Wanda's words confused Xia Qiushui. Meng Jingyun was just an ordinary high school student, nothing
special , just a bit handsome, a little bad boy, very popular with women, and his family was a bit rich. Could it be that he had
another identity? If there was anything different, it was that this kid was extremely lecherous.

"Wanda, can you please be clear? You've confused me. Stop beating around the bush! If you
want me to be good to him, there has to be a reason!"

Xia Qiushui complained in a low voice. Was she supposed to offer herself to Meng Jingyun? She might be willing, but
would ?

"I've already said, I can't explain it to you in a few words. Even if I did, you might not believe me. You've already
recognized him as your godson, haven't you? You're his godmother. Shouldn't a godmother be good to her godson? Okay, I
have something to do here. We'll meet tonight and I'll tell you then."

"Eh, eh, eh..."

Xia Qiushui wanted to ask something more, but the call had already ended. She angrily put down the phone, stroked her chin,
thought , then turned and went back to the sofa, crossing her legs in black stockings.

Meng Jingyun looked up at Xia Qiushui with a smile, "A call from godfather?"

"Who exactly are you?"

At this moment, she looked at Meng Jingyun with the air of someone interrogating a criminal, but her eyes were quite ambiguous.

"He didn't tell you!"

Xia Qiushui pouted. "If I knew, why would I be asking you?"

Meng Jingyun handed the peeled apple to Xiaotian. "Tiantian, go upstairs and let your little sister give you a bath.
Later, Uncle will take you and Mommy out to buy new clothes. Be good, go on!"

"Okay!"

Xiaotian went upstairs to find her mother obediently.

"What else did he say to you?"

Meng Jingyun got up and sat down next to Xia Qiushui, taking her hand. Xia Qiushui glanced upstairs, still letting Meng Jingyun
hold her hand, and said softly, "He told me to take good care of you."

"Oh! What do you think?"

"What else can I think?"

"Godfather told you to take good care of me, so how do you plan to take good care of me?"

Meng Jingyun wrapped his left arm around her slender waist, stroked her stockinged thigh with his right hand, and whispered intimately
in .

Xia Qiushui turned to look into Meng Jingyun's eyes. "How do you want me to take care of you?"

"

What do you say, godmother?"

"Really?"

"Dream on! Get out of my way, I'm going upstairs to take a shower."

Xia Qiushui shoved Meng Jingyun's mouth away, swaying her plump hips as she gracefully went upstairs. Meng
Jingyun touched the lingering fragrance on her lips, smiled playfully, and took a sip of tea.

The phone suddenly rang; it was Xiao Nan calling. "What is it?"

Meng Jingyun asked crisply.

"Brother, I heard you're attending the party tonight?"

"You're quite well-informed!"

"Heh, Attorney Ouyang told me."

"By the way, the party's being held at your place tonight, right?"

"Yes, Attorney Ouyang arranged it. Keep the profits in the family!"

"How's it going over there?"

"We've basically got the situation under control." "

What do you mean? Be more specific."

"The local forces are really opportunists, all seasoned veterans. They wouldn't dare fight to the death, but they're masters of
double-dealing . Although they've outwardly submitted to us, they
're still plotting something. They're just trying to raise their bargaining chips, but they can't maintain this
situation for long. We're intensifying our efforts to eliminate the remnants of the Prince Gang."

"I see!"

Meng Jingyun thought for a moment. "The most crucial thing now is to take them down as soon as possible and establish a comprehensive and
stable chain. It's good if they have the means, but I'm afraid they don't. So, tell Tu Xiong
that we can make some concessions when the time is right. After all, they're the ones running the local underground business. If they're making money and life is good,
who would cause trouble? Business is built up slowly; being too tense is not good."

"Tu Xiong and I have also discussed this plan. We can make some concessions, but I'm afraid these people
will take advantage of us and become greedy."

"That's for the future. Right now, the most important thing is to win their hearts as soon as possible. Once we have
the overall situation under control, some things will be beyond their control."

"Okay, I'll pass on your thoughts to Tu Xiong as soon as possible."

"How's the investigation going here?" "

I was just about to tell you about this."

"Oh?"

"A-Jie is here. He's now investigating Sang Biao's movements."

"Hehe, he's originally an intelligence officer, so it's only right that he take over. How's it going? Any progress?
It's been quite a while."

"There's been some progress. He said it'll be back soon. He should be back from America by tonight, and he'll give you
a detailed . I don't know what that guy's keeping secret; he won't tell me when I ask. But judging from his expression, he
seems to have made quite a bit of progress." "

That's good..."

Liu Fang was about to go downstairs when she saw Meng Jingyun on the phone in the living room, so she pulled her foot back. For some reason,
seeing Meng Jingyun made her feel embarrassed, her face turning red uncontrollably, feeling extremely awkward.

"Little sister, why don't you come down and sit for a while? I'm giving Tian Tian a bath now, I'll be down soon."

"Oh!"

Liu Fang nodded to Xia Qiushui, "How about I give Tian Tian a bath? I always
bathe her at home, it's too much trouble for you."

"No trouble at all, don't be shy now that you're here, go downstairs and rest!"

Liu Fang didn't know what else to say, so she went downstairs.

She awkwardly walked to the opposite side of Meng Jingyun and sat down, rubbing her thighs and smiling.

"Alright, let's talk when we meet!"

Meng Jingyun hung up the phone. Looking up at Liu Fang, he saw that she was wearing a black and white
striped turtleneck sweater, a beige short jacket, and bulky blue high-waisted
jeans, with a pair of fluffy women's winter sandals on her feet.

Her long hair was tied up, giving her a bit of a city woman's air. However, her demeanor and behavior were completely like a peasant woman.

"You've finished showering."

"Yes! Have an apple."

"I don't want one, you have one. Are you feeling much better?"

Meng Jingyun smiled.

"What?"

"I said, are you feeling much better after showering?"

"Uh, yes, it's quite comfortable. We don't have such a clean place to shower in the countryside, hehe, it's quite comfortable
."

Liu Fang smoothed her hair behind her ear and smiled. She glanced at Meng Jingyun, then immediately lowered her head, looking completely
flustered .

"Who else is in the family?"

Meng Jingyun comfortably crossed her legs.

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"Where's your husband?" "

He died in a construction accident three years ago."

"I'm so sorry!" "It

's alright, I'm used to it."

"So, you've been taking care of the children and your parents all by yourself?"

"Yes!"

"Never thought about remarrying?"

Liu Fang shook her head.

"You're so young, really, in the prime of your youth, and so beautiful. What I mean is, if you're
interested, you can tell me. I have quite a few friends who aren't married yet, and I can introduce you to some."

"No, no need." "

So virtuous! A woman as pure, beautiful, and virtuous as you is hard to find in our city."

"Not at all. Taking care of my in-laws is what I should do. There are plenty of people more filial than me."

"Are they all as beautiful as you?"

Hearing Meng Jingyun keep praising her beauty, Liu Fang felt embarrassed. Her face flushed, and she
felt secretly pleased . "No, what's so beautiful about me? Sister Xia is the real beauty."

Meng Jingyun's words were accurate. In their area, she was considered a beauty. Although she had some blemishes,
her skin was fair and delicate, her face beautiful, and her figure graceful. Being a young widow, she attracted the attention of many men.
Her in-laws were worried. What if this beautiful daughter-in-law was seduced away? Who would they rely on?
But this daughter-in-law was also very virtuous, leaving them speechless. " You're so young and beautiful, why should she
suffer a life of widowhood until death because of her dead son?

" "You're beautiful too! Let me tell you the truth, you might not have heard, but these days, men here
don't consider city women anymore when choosing wives; they mostly marry women from the countryside."

"Why?"

"Because rural women are virtuous and gentle."

"Liar! The women there aren't as good as you say. They're all gossipy
old women , always talking about who's doing what."

"That's normal. City women are the same; they love to gossip."

"So you say rural women are good?"

"You're hardworking and diligent! The women here are so lazy, they just want to do nothing and reap the rewards. They
spend all their time dressing up, dreaming of finding a rich man with a car and a house. You don't know how much pressure we men are
under . That's why I still haven't found a girlfriend!"

"Liar! Someone as handsome as you wouldn't have any girls who like you? I don't believe it."

Liu Fang smiled, her mood relaxing considerably, and the atmosphere becoming more harmonious.

"Being handsome doesn't put food on the table, sister-in-law. Don't believe me? The women around here, young girls like to date rich second-generation heirs,
and trendy girls like to date sugar daddies. As for us men, who have neither money nor power, we can only remain single."

"Sugar daddy?"

"Oh, you know, a middle-aged, mature man. These men have worked hard for ten or twenty years and achieved success. Trendy girls
like to find such sugar daddies to support them, ensuring they have no worries about food or clothing."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, look how pitiful I am. How about you introduce me to someone, sister-in-law? Someone from your countryside,
preferably as beautiful as you."

"That sounds good, but I'm afraid you won't like him."

"No way, I like someone like you, sister-in-law—hardworking, gentle, virtuous, beautiful, and sensible." "

Then I'll keep that in mind, and I'll definitely help you find someone when we get back."

"Then it's settled."

Meng Jingyun happily grabbed Liu Fang's hand. "Thank you, sister-in-law. My lifelong happiness is now in your hands
."

Liu Fang quickly pulled her hand back, blushing as she glanced at Meng Jingyun, and stood up. "I... I'll go upstairs and see
if Tian Tian has finished her bath."

...Sihai Hotel, located in a bustling area of the city center.

Night. Guests gathered.

Wanda organized this charity gala, inviting high-ranking officials and well-known companies, with one purpose: to put on a
show and promote its achievements.

To put on a show, naturally, major media outlets had to be invited. Meng Jingyun usually disliked such public occasions, but since he was giving Wanda face
today , he might as well come and go through the motions.

"I heard from Wanda that this guy named Meng Jingyun will also be here tonight. I want to see who he really is."

"What, didn't you look down on him? Why are you so interested in him now? Perhaps you admire each other
?"

Liu Nan teased.

"When did I ever look down on him? Am I that petty?"

"You've always been petty, unable to tolerate anyone being better than you."

Qin Lan rolled her eyes at Liu Nan and strode forward. "I rarely talk to you like this." "

How's the collaboration going? Is that PR virus really that amazing? My old man was so
excited didn't sleep a wink."

Liu Nan quickly caught up with Qin Lan and asked with a smile.

"What do you think! When have I ever misjudged?"

"Tch, it's just good luck."

"Your friend didn't come?"

"You mean Zhang Xueqin? With something so lively tonight, how could she be absent? She probably arrived early."

"What are you doing here?"

"Same as you. Look, there are quite a few people. Isn't that Lu Yun from Xinghuang Group? Far East Group sent people too
, and the Shen family is here as well. Wanda, that old bastard, has quite the influence. Isn't that Wanda's
wife ? Wanda is really lucky to have such a beautiful and charming wife."

"So what? She'll have a spendthrift son." "

Hehe, nothing is perfect. The father is ambitious, and the son is a spendthrift. I heard that Wan Lin
has designs on you. I wonder if it's true."

Qin Lan turned to look at Liu Nan and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

"It's true, but I guess it's hopeless."

"Say another word and I'll tear your mouth apart."

"No fun. You can't even take a joke. Zhang Xueqin is much more fun. She's much more playful than you. And you
too, why work so hard in your prime? Even though you're a widow. Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. I'll shut up."

Qin Lan glared at her fiercely.

Liu Nan realized she had inadvertently touched a sore spot for her best friend. "Hey, who's that woman next to Xia Qiushui?
She looks so rustic, and there's a little girl with her too."

"You don't know? That's Wanda's image representative from Gaoping Town."

"A farmer."

"What do you think!"

"A show."

"What else can an official do but put on a show?"

"You know quite a lot. Let me test you. Do you know who the general manager of this Sihai Hotel is?"

"Xiao Nan, that's too easy."

"What's his relationship with Wanda?"

Liu Nan continued.

"Nothing much, but I guess this hotel is already under the Dream Foundation."

"President Qin."

Qin Lan looked up and saw it was Lu Ping, the deputy director of Fengdu TV Station. She extended her hand, "Director Lu."

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect you to be here tonight." "

Hehe, just came to join in the fun."

"I've long heard that President Qin is a remarkable businesswoman. It's truly amazing to finally meet her. I didn't
expect President Qin to be so talented in business, and so beautiful too."

Lu Yun laughed from the side. He had long coveted Qin Lan, but fate had decreed that he had no hope in this lifetime.

"President Lu, you flatter me. I am a junior, and you are an elder. I still have much to learn from you.
Speaking of beauty, your wife is truly stunning. Standing before her, I feel quite inferior."

Wang Ziwei smiled. "President Qin, you flatter me. What use is beauty if a woman is just a man's pet?
It's President Qin who is capable, independent, and talented. I admire him greatly."

"There are so many beauties tonight!"

Luo Cheng exclaimed. "It's like a gathering of stars! Hey Wan Lin, isn't that Qin Lan, the chairman of Shanfeng Group?
I've wanted to meet her for a long time. Come on, introduce me to her."

"Introduce me? You?"

"What, it won't work?"

"Forget it, you have no chance."

"How will I know if I don't try? Maybe she likes my type!"

Luo Cheng said nonchalantly.

"Forget it, she's a real powerhouse woman, with wealth, connections, and money. She has everything she wants
. What do you have? You're handsome. Someone like you might
work , but she wouldn't even give you a second glance."

"Tch!"

"Sister Qin, long time no see."

Since Wanda was Qin Bing's man, Wan Lin and Qin Lan had met a few times and were acquainted. Although Qin Lan
always ignored Wan Lin, Wan Lin was happy to keep in touch, because knowing Qin Lan in Fengdu
was an immense honor.

"Hmm!"

Qin Lan glanced at him and nodded lightly as a greeting.

"Sister Liu, you're here too."

"No, please don't call me that. I'm not even older than you! Besides, we're not that close."

Liu Nan pouted.

Wan Lin touched his nose, a sinister look flashing across his face. He thought to himself, "This Liu Nan is so ungrateful.
What's so great about him? His grandfather is the director of the military hospital.

" "Boss, Secretary Zeng called and said they haven't returned all day."

"Oh! I know. Tell Secretary Zeng to have people keep watch outside the villa. Let me know if
anything ."

Lu Yun said menacingly.

"Yes!"

"What's wrong?"

Wang Ziwei asked.

"Nothing."

When had Lu Yun ever felt so humiliated? His woman had been taken by someone else, and he'd been beaten up after confronting them
. He couldn't swallow this insult. Whoever it was, he had to get revenge. So
what if he knew kung fu? Even the best kung fu master is afraid of a kitchen knife. Besides, he had real weapons. He could always
destroy the evidence .

Thinking this, Lu Yun smiled sinisterly, casually beckoned a waiter, grabbed a glass of red wine, and
went into the crowd to exchange pleasantries.

"I told you beforehand, everyone here today is a VIP, a top-tier person. You absolutely can't
mess this up, or you won't get a penny."

"Brother, you've said it a thousand times, just relax, it'll be fine,"

Li Xiaoxuan said.

Li Yong works in the planning department of the Sihai Hotel. Because the hotel is
doing so well, hosting the municipal government's charity gala, they're short-staffed. So the manager asked him to temporarily hire some experienced temporary workers.
As soon as his sister Li Xiaoxuan found out, she immediately told her best friend Su Xiaoxiao.
Knowing that Su Xiaoxiao hadn't officially started working yet, she dragged her along.

Firstly, they could earn some extra money, and secondly, they could broaden their horizons.

"Don't worry, I'm still worried. You know, if anything goes wrong, I'll
lose my job."

"Alright, alright, I promise. Xiao Xiao, look, isn't that Li Xiang? Let's go ask her for an autograph."

"Hey, what are you doing? Come back here."

... "Oh! You mean, Sang Biao and Jin Lan, Zhou Wanquan's wife from the Far East Group, have an ambiguous relationship."

In Xiao Nan's office, Meng Jingyun sat on the sofa, twirling a wine glass and smoking a cigarette, listening to A Jie's
report .

"It's not that they have an ambiguous relationship; they've been lovers for over twenty years,"

Ah Jie said.

Meng Jingyun took a drag of his cigarette and smiled knowingly, "Interesting, continue."

"Sang Biao's real name is Bai Fei. Over twenty years ago, he was considered a wealthy young man. For some reason, the Bai family
fell from grace, and it's said that Bai Fei became depressed afterward, eventually joining the Axe Gang and rising to the position
of vice-leader."

"Oh, you mean Sang Biao was a member of the Axe Gang before?"

"Indeed, it was because of his betrayal that the Axe Gang was crushed by the Prince Gang. I think Jin Lan might
have left him around that time to marry Zhou Wanquan, and I also found out they have a son, Zhou Jie, the eldest son
of the ."

"No wonder Sang Biao is so concerned about the Zhou family."

"Jin Lan is a Christian and goes to church every week to pray. Actually, she goes there to meet with Sang Biao in secret
."

At this moment, A-Jie glanced at Xiao Nan, took out a stack of documents from his bag—all in English—and handed them to Meng
Jingyun. "A week ago, I went to America and found Zhou Jie's whereabouts on Wall Street."

"How did you find him?"

"In America, money talks. I contacted the local gangs,
and they're the ones who helped me find this information."

"How did this guy buy so many funds and stocks?"

Meng Jingyun flipped through the documents.

"Sang Biao made him buy these. Clearly, they're preparing to flee. Every so often, the Prince Gang's
underground businesses in various locations would send funds to headquarters, all going to a mysterious woman. This mysterious
woman should be Wang Dong's most trusted person, and the person responsible for transporting the cash had long been secretly bribed by Sang Biao. Our
raid on the Prince Gang this time gave Sang Biao a perfect excuse to frantically devour funds from all over the country. He lied, claiming that his businesses were suffering
due to the Axe Gang's strong attacks, and that the bulk of the money was transferred to Zhou Jie's account overseas, while the smaller portion
went to this mysterious woman."

"Have you found out who this mysterious woman is?"

Meng Jingyun looked up at A-Jie.

"Not yet. I think the only way to find this woman is to ask Sang Biao in person. Brother,
what should we do now?"

"What do you think?"

"Listen to Brother."

"Xiao Nan, what do you think?"

"I'm thinking, since they're old lovers, why don't we help them get together?"

"Hmm!"

Meng Jingyun nodded. "Find Sang Biao, confront him, and if he's willing to cooperate with us to eliminate all
the remaining , we'll grant his wish and find out the whereabouts of the mysterious woman. Go do it!"

"Yes!"

... "Thank you, Sister Xiang, we like you so much." "

Hehe! Get back to work, or else—"

Li Xiang winked playfully, kindly advising.

Su Xiaoxiao and Li Xiaoxuan exchanged a glance. They hadn't expected Li Xiang to be so friendly, her face full of smiles.
"Okay, goodbye! We'll always support you."

The two women happily returned to the tea room. "Look, oh dear, you took such an ugly picture."

"You're the one who took an ugly picture!"

"Su Xiaoxiao."

The two women turned around sharply.

Wan Lin walked up to the two women with a sinister expression, looking at Li Xiaoxuan with a mocking gaze. "Li Xiaoxuan."

"Wan Lin, you—what are you doing here?"

"Why can't I be here? Well, Li Xiaoxuan, I've asked you about Su Xiaoxiao's whereabouts several times, and you always said you didn't
know. Now that I've caught you, what do you have to say?"

"What do I have to say? I have nothing to say. Wan Lin, you're really something. Why are you being so shameless?
Our Xiaoxiao doesn't like you. What's the point of you clinging to her like a leech all day?"

"You, fine, fine."

Wan Lin was utterly furious. He thought that by catching Li Xiaoxuan and exposing her lies, she would be
panicked , but he didn't expect her to be so self-righteous.

"Is there anything wrong? If not, we're leaving."

With that, Li Xiaoxuan pulled Su Xiaoxiao away. She was known for her sharp tongue; no one was afraid of her verbal skills.

"Stop!"

Wan Lin blocked the two women's path, glaring at them angrily. He was almost fainting from anger.

"What do you want, to act like a hooligan?"

For a moment, Wan Lin really didn't know how to retaliate. His face turned purple, and
after a long pause he finally laughed mockingly, "Li Xiaoxuan, I can't argue with you, but do you believe I can make sure you don't graduate?"

"Oh, tsk tsk tsk."

Li Xiaoxuan curled her lip, "Your family is rich, but so what? You don't think Jiangdu University is your
family's property, do you? Making me not graduate, what a big mouth you have. Who do you think you are? Take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror, what kind of person are you?"

"You—"

"What, you want to hit me? Hit me, hit me, hit me! A man, bullying a woman like me, don't you
have any shame? Aren't you ashamed? Bah!"

"You bitch, let me tell you the truth, my father is the municipal party secretary, Wan Da. Do you think I can make sure you don't graduate
?"

"That's hilarious. Don't think you can just pull any strings just because you're surnamed Wan. My surname is Li, and I'm your ancestor.
Come on, call me grandma."

"You!"

Wan Lin was nearly driven mad, wishing he could strangle this woman.

"What's wrong, Mr. Wan?"

Just then, a middle-aged man in a dark suit walked over.

"Manager Ma, you've come at the right time. Tell them who I am."

Wan Lin was furious. He'd brought up his identity as the son of the municipal party secretary, and no one believed him—it was
a huge insult.

"Mr. Wan, you're joking. You know everyone."

"Oh no, oh no, let's go!"

Seeing Manager Ma approach, Li Xiaoxuan's heart skipped a beat. She knew she'd messed up, because she'd just
met Manager Ma; he was her brother Li Yong's boss. What she didn't expect was that Wan Lin
was actually the son of Secretary Wan of the municipal party committee. How unlucky she was!

Su Xiaoxiao hadn't expected Wan Lin to have this identity either. She'd initially had a good impression of Secretary Wan, but now
that she saw he was Wan Lin's father, her goodwill plummeted. If she'd known earlier, she would never have come today.

"You two, stop right there!"

"Get out of here!"

"Li Xiaoxuan, do you still want your brother to work here?"

Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoxuan paused, turned around, and said, "Hehe, it's Manager Ma! What are you doing here? Did you
need something? I'm busy right now, I'll come find you later."

"If you take another step, I'll fire your brother immediately."

Clearly, Manager Ma was absolutely on Wan Lin's side. Who wouldn't want to curry favor with the son of Secretary Wan of the Municipal Party Committee?

"You, surnamed Ma—"

Su Xiaoxiao pulled her back, shaking her head, "No!"

It was her own business, and she didn't want to implicate her sister and her brother, causing them to lose their jobs.

"Wan Lin, what exactly do you want?"

Su Xiaoxiao stared coldly at Wan Lin, who was looking at her smugly.

"What are you doing? Humph, Li Xiaoxuan, weren't you so arrogant? Keep talking, what a sisterly bond!"

He looked the two women up and down. "What, speechless?"

"Scumbag!"

"Scumbag, yes, I'm a scumbag, so what? What, you're here to work because you're short of money? I
remember you have an older brother named Li Yong, right? He works here."

"Young Master Wan, Li Yong is an employee in our planning department."

"What do you want?"

"What do you think!"

"Wan Lin, if you have the guts, come at me directly, don't try anything underhanded,"

Su Xiaoxiao said coldly.

"He's coming for you, fine!"

Looking at Su Xiaoxiao in her red hotel business suit, he licked his lips, walked
around , and said, "Aren't you supposed to be pure? I can let her go, but tonight, you'll have to stay with me!"

"What, you can't? Li Xiaoxuan, I really feel sorry for you. You've been so good to her,
but now that things are at their worst, she won't do anything for you. See? What kind of person is your best friend? There's no
way around , your brother's job is gone, and I'm afraid you won't be able to graduate either."

"You—despicable!"

Su Xiaoxiao trembled with anger. It was one thing for Wan Lin to come after her directly, but to use her best friend to blackmail her
was utterly .

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