【Local Desires Abound】(Episode 6) Author: Laughter from the Coffin

Author: Laughter in the Coffin
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Episode 6

Episode Synopsis:

After a trip to the provincial capital with two young, inexperienced girls, Zhang Dong finally welcomes
his brother Zhang Yong, who has returned to his hometown to pay respects and divide the inheritance.

To Zhang Dong's surprise, his deceased father has left behind an astonishing fortune, and Zhang Yong has generously
given him 90% of the inheritance, making him an overnight millionaire surrounded by beautiful women…

Chapter 1: The Most Expensive Gift with the Highest Deception

While the two girls were happily changing clothes, Zhang Dong's phone rang.

Seeing it was Ah Long calling, Zhang Dong answered irritably, "Hey! You finally showed your spirit,
damn it! Did you die on some woman's belly last night?"

"Show your spirit my foot! Where did you die?" Ah Long's voice remained calm.

Zhang Dong told him his location, and Ah Long said, "Wait there and don't wander off. Damn it!
I couldn't find , turns out he went shopping. The old man is treating us tonight, and he said that even if you're dead, you have
to bring your body there. Even if you can't see him alive, at least you have to see him lying there." After saying that, Ah Long hung up the phone.

"Damn it!" After hanging up, Zhang Dong couldn't help but curse, thinking: That old man's mouth is still so
sharp. We're family friends, can't this old guy act like an elder? Where the hell has his acting gone
! And he spends all his money on women, would he be so kind as to treat me to dinner?

Zhang Dong frowned, thinking: Could it be that he's complaining that I came to the provincial capital and didn't pay his respects to the old man, saying he's treating me but
actually just trying to trick me into paying the bill?

"Brother Dong, is something wrong?" Chen Yuchun asked cautiously when she saw Zhang Dong's phone ringing.
Chen Yuchun didn't rush to show off her new clothes. A sleeveless white lace blouse and pink
shorts made her look youthful and vibrant. The tight-fitting design accentuated her graceful figure and
her stunningly hot appearance that surpassed her peers.

"I'm going out to buy something,"

Zhang Dong said quietly, remembering he still had something to do. He glanced at Chen Nan, who was still in the fitting room, and whispered, "Take
Nan Nan to pick out some nice underwear. She'll hurt herself if she keeps wearing those tight bras. She's developed enough;
it's better for her to wear proper underwear."

"Oh, Dong-ge, you're so considerate!" Chen Yuchun tugged at Zhang Dong's hand, acting coquettishly, then put on a
pitiful expression and said coquettishly, "What about me? Are you going to buy me something?"

Although Chen Yuchun was young, she possessed a great deal of charm. Her pitiful appearance combined with her coquettish
voice made Zhang Dong feel weak in the knees, his bones soften, and a certain part of him began to harden.

"Of course! My Chun Chun has such a great figure, we can consider buying her sexy ones." Zhang Dong couldn't help but lean close to Chen
Yu Chun's ear, even licking it, and said with a lewd grin, "It would be best if they were a little sexy and alluring, or pick out a few
pairs of stockings with a cutout design. That would make my little Chun Chun even more charming and alluring, and then Brother Dong would want to
devour you whole."

"You're so annoying!"

Chen Yu Chun blushed instantly, giving Zhang Dong a charmingly glare. Even if she was hot in bed, she
couldn't stand this kind of public flirting.

Zhang Dong chuckled, called over a shop assistant, and took out a credit card for her.

Chen Yu Chun and Chen Nan were kept in the dark by the pretense of trying on clothes, and happily picked out clothes worth three or four thousand yuan.
At this rate, their spending would definitely be high, even bordering on a shopping spree.

Zhang Dong wasn't stingy with the money; on the contrary, he was worried that Chen Yu Chun and Chen Nan were being too frugal for him. Anyway, Zhang Yong had just
given them a large sum of money, so now was the perfect time to splurge.

The shop assistant was naturally all smiles, and even happier when Zhang Dong suggested Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan go choose lingerie
.

These little pieces of fabric worn under women's clothes are no cheaper than the thick outer garments; their prices are
so high that even some adults hesitate to buy them.

Those who appreciate these pieces find them incredibly alluring and seductive,
while those who don't simply curse them as ridiculously expensive. In short, although women's lingerie is worn underneath and meant to be removed,
its seductive nature justifies its high price.

"Brother Dong, should we buy some clothes for Sister Yan too?" Just as Zhang Dong was about to leave, Chen Yuchun hesitated
for a moment, then grabbed his hand and asked. There was a hint of jealousy in Chen Yuchun's voice, but her expression betrayed her hesitation; she felt it wouldn't be right for Zhang Dong not to buy Lin Yan a gift. Chen Yuchun

was experiencing her first stirrings of love, but she felt somewhat guilty for being with Zhang Dong, as she felt she was letting Lin Yan, who had always cared for her, down . Chen Yuchun's generosity and thoughtfulness truly made Zhang Dong feel happy and touched by someone's consideration. He had just seduced Chen Nan last night, and now she was still thinking of helping him maintain his relationship with Lin Yan. Chen Yuchun's magnanimity was truly moving, even surpassing the so-called virtues of women in feudal times. Zhang Dong paused, his face filled with emotion, and affectionately touched Chen Yuchun's face, saying, "Okay. As for clothes, I trust my Chun Chun's taste. Since you're all so happy, go shopping and pick out some clothes as gifts for the others. Buy whatever you like, no need to save me money." "Others?" Chen Yuchun was slightly taken aback, seemingly unable to recall who else, her questioning eyes filled with a strong sense of jealousy. Because Zhang Dong and Lin Yan had gotten together first, Chen Yuchun always felt a strange sense of guilt, feeling that she had ruined Zhang Dong and Lin Yan's relationship. But in reality, this thought was somewhat sentimental, adding to her own worries . This unnecessary melancholy prevented her from being jealous. Lin Yan and Chen Dashan are legally married. Zhang Dong is the one who cheated on her, and he's single. Although Chen Yuchun is young, she was still a virgin when she was with Zhang Dong, so she shouldn't feel this inexplicable guilt. Perhaps Chen Yuchun feels that Lin Yan and Chen Dashan are an unsuitable couple, and that Zhang Dong is more suitable for Lin Yan, so she can't get over it. "Don't you like Lin Ling the most? She's always taken good care of you, so buying her some clothes is a nice gesture," Zhang Dong said with a slight smile. "And my aunt, with her personality and Nan Nan's thriftiness, they definitely won't buy clothes randomly, so I've entrusted my wife with the gift-giving. This time, you're not just picking out... "

"Pretty clothes for them to wear, and I also need to pick out some gifts for them."

Zhang Dong dismissed everyone in one fell swoop; since it was going to be
a shopping spree, everyone would get a share. As for Xu Hanlan's gifts, to avoid arousing suspicion, it was best not to let Chen Yuchun know.

Zhang Dong couldn't help but think of that intelligent and beautiful young woman: his recent tactics were becoming increasingly effective, the topics were
getting more and more ambiguous, and it seemed very promising.

Thinking of this, Zhang Dong couldn't help but smile lewdly.

"I know!" Chen Yuchun said shyly and happily. Zhang Dong's words about being a good wife filled her with immense joy, and
that little woman's happiness instantly diluted the faint jealousy and melancholy in her heart.

"Alright, go on, remember not to skimp on money, understand?" Before leaving, Zhang Dong sternly instructed,
"If the gifts are too cheap, it'll make your brother Dong seem stingy. If you pick something cheap and ugly, it
'll definitely be embarrassing, and your brother Dong will lose face. Just buy whatever you like, the price
doesn't matter , just don't be stingy."

"I know, you old men are so nagging." Chen Yuchun felt a sweet warmth in her heart;
the girl in the throes of new love smiled somewhat foolishly.

Zhang Dong and Chen Yuchun exchanged glances for a while before heading out.

Outside the air-conditioned mall, the sweltering heat of a southern summer was unbearable, especially
in the afternoon . The intense heat was accompanied by a wave of humidity, making Zhang Dong feel dizzy. But dizzy as he was, he
quickly found the nearest pharmacy to buy some necessities. By

the time Zhang Dong returned to the mall after shopping, it was almost four in the afternoon.

Enticed by the shop assistants, Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan ended up shopping on some unknown floor. After all, the mall was multi-story and
enormous, and it wouldn't be a quick process to see everything.

Chen Nan, still clinging to the idea that trying things on was free, excitedly tried on her favorite clothes
.

If she saw the bill, she would be stunned; it seemed to her to be the price of a lifetime's worth of clothes. Zhang Dong didn't want Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan to know this, lest they become hesitant and only
pick the cheapest items, which would then look bad on him, leaving him to suffer the loss.

When Zhang Dong called Chen Yuchun and learned they were still choosing tank tops and other loungewear, he
chuckled and told them not to rush, to take their time, and to pick out more spaghetti strap nightgowns, preferably light
, thin, and easy to take off. His barely concealed lecherous grin elicited a coquettish reproach from Chen Yuchun.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Dong sent Chen Yuchun a text message, telling her to definitely buy some sexy lingerie. Although
there was a flirtatious element to it, Zhang Dong was also worried that they would be too scared to buy the lingerie at the prices, so he
told her that the more she bought, the bigger the discount would be, and she shouldn't skimp, otherwise she would lose out big time.

Since Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan were still shopping, Zhang Dong was happy to have some free time.

Accompanying women shopping is not only physically demanding, but also one of the most important challenges in a man's life. No matter how strong
a man , the mere mention of shopping will make him turn pale and his legs tremble. Even a marathon champion would
be exhausted just as much if he accompanied his wife shopping. So the chairs in the mall were full of men carrying large bags and yawning,
who were undoubtedly losers in this sport. When it comes to shopping, ten wealthy men are definitely
no match for a spendthrift woman.

The chairs were all occupied by middle-aged men yawning incessantly, some of whom were already dozing off, looking
pitiful.

Zhang Dong simply started playing on his phone while browsing the mall.

In his spare time, Zhang Dong spends his days texting with the beautiful Lin Yan to maintain their relationship .
Occasionally, a sudden urge to flirt with Xu Hanlan arises; after all, he
's always . He

chatted briefly with the two mature beauties, giving them a general update on their lives. Perhaps due to a lack of lust, the conversation wasn't ambiguous or risqué. Bored, Zhang Dong took on the role of a gentle husband, showering them with concern and reminding them to take precautions against the heat—truly considerate. Xu Hanlan had just finished a meeting and chatted casually with Zhang Dong, which pleased him; at least she didn't reject him. While engaging in a deeper conversation with Xu Hanlan, Zhang Dong considered what gift to buy her. Xu Hanlan was wealthy ; to truly win her over, he would have to put in some effort. Although mature women appreciate sweet words, they are even more susceptible to genuine concern and care. Zhang Dong used his silver tongue to deliver a heartfelt and affectionate speech. The two women replied to messages faster and faster, their joy barely concealed . It was clear they were pleased with Zhang Dong's thoughtfulness and at least didn't feel his concern was merely perfunctory or polite. Lin Yan was especially happy. She had been feeling down lately, and the discussions with Chen Dashan hadn't gone well yet. But given the circumstances, Zhang Dong's concerned inquiry filled her words with an indescribable sweetness. Unfortunately, Lin Yan and Xu Hanlan were playing mahjong together, and even more unfortunately, they were both losing, so they didn't want to chat for long. Luckily, they weren't discussing Zhang Dong, and all they heard on the other end were shouts of "Pong!" Otherwise, if their simultaneous flirting was exposed, Zhang Dong would be in deep trouble. Since getting distracted while playing mahjong would only lead to a worse loss, Lin Yan and Xu Hanlan didn't have time to talk about Zhang Dong at this moment. Zhang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, secretly impressed. He felt they had already been very kind to keep him company for so long under these circumstances , so he said a few sweet nothings and then stopped. However, Zhang Dong figured he wouldn't be exposed; Xu Hanlan wouldn't say he was seducing her, and they were too engrossed in their game to care about such things. During the game, Zhang Dong asked Lin Yan about the divorce, but she didn't bring it up. Their relationship was awkward, and mentioning Chen Dashan always felt uncomfortable. However, she was still focused on the mahjong table, so things probably weren't too bad and were still in the negotiation stage. Lin Yan wasn't someone to be trifled with; it was unlikely the Chen family would gain a significant advantage over her . Chen Dashan had Chen De and his mother constantly trying to take advantage, and Lin Yan was strong-willed and stubborn. Besides, this was their only means of survival, so it seemed this matter wouldn't be resolved anytime soon. If they happened to chat while playing mahjong and showed each other their chat history, he was finished! Zhang Dong suddenly felt a chill. The barrage of text messages seemed dangerous. He thought, " While it's exciting, it also comes with risks. I can't be so reckless next time. If I were to flirt with them all at once..."

He needed to find out if they were together first, otherwise, any mishap would ruin everything.

Suddenly, Zhang Dong remembered a friend who owned a jewelry and jade shop here. He
and A Long had visited when it opened, but they only stayed for a short while, gave a red envelope, and left.
He didn't .

Zhang Dong immediately knew what gift to give Xu Hanlan and, based on his vague memory, went to the
jewelry shop. The name matched, but the friend wasn't there. There was only a manager and three or four employees
idly watching flies, greeting customers eagerly as soon as they entered.

Zhang Dong was now just praying nothing went wrong, so he was a little dazed when he entered, only managing a vague "uh-huh," appearing
distracted.

That friend and Zhang Dong had grown up together, and back then, he, Zhang Dong, and A Long were all notorious thugs on the same street
, sharing the common trait of being frequently beaten up by Zhang Yong.

This guy was eccentric and unpredictable; no one expected him to later become a policeman, and supposedly, he was doing quite well.

Back in the day, he was a ringleader in harassing girls and getting into fights. He smoked and drank even as a minor, and it's said
he lost his virginity at thirteen before he even had any pubic hair. However, he didn't lose his virginity by picking up girls; he simply passed by a brothel, couldn't resist
the temptation went to a brothel with a woman who was nearly fifty.

Perhaps the first time left such a deep impression on him that it influenced his taste in women. Later, he preferred
older prostitutes from third-rate brothels. In his words, "Young women don't know how to have fun. They just lie in bed and
don't move , like a slave. I have to use all my persuasion to undress them. It's nothing compared to
the fun with those experienced old women."

As a result, he was ridiculed as a pure beast lacking maternal love. The most classic example is when he had a virgin girlfriend.
After finally getting into bed with her, her shy and reserved attitude infuriated him. He actually left her in the room and
went to a brothel in the middle of the night to vent his pent-up lust on an older woman. You can imagine how much contempt he suffered back then.

This beast, who considers even two inflatable dolls a threesome, would
be suspected of .

According to Ah Long, this guy would definitely maintain peace in the area, being both a patron of prostitutes and
a buddy of their clients. In his jurisdiction, it's estimated that anyone selling themselves, no matter how ugly, has been with him.

As Zhang Dong put it—police my foot! He's more like a rutting police dog. Anything about fighting
crime and bringing peace to the area is completely irrelevant to him. Luckily, he prefers experienced older women; otherwise, countless
young beautiful women would have been deceived by him. He deserves to live with the title of beast.

His favorite thing is "blessing" prostitutes. It's said that in his jurisdiction, if a condom is thrown out of a hair salon,
he can tell which part it's been inserted just by smelling it. He's a lecherous worm who can ejaculate even while watching National Geographic.
Go to the market and see those old ladies buying vegetables; they ejaculate without even needing to be shot. He's a walking, talking perverted
genital.

This man's romantic history is accompanied by all sorts of gossip and disdain. He has no interest in young and beautiful women, and he has no problem with older women regardless of
their weight or appearance. Later, it was rumored that he had a liking for menopausal older women. According to him
, he liked the smell of leukorrhea caused by inflammation. His tastes were beyond human comprehension. Later,
it was even rumored that he could tell a woman's age just by licking her vulva, and could even tell if she had had an abortion
or had a sexually transmitted disease. His knowledge of older women was said to be more comprehensive than that of an obstetrician. Later still,
those rumors became so exaggerated that they were unbelievable.

However, from this alone, it can be seen that this man is definitely a walking genital organ. Compared to him, any pervert
would definitely admit defeat. Zhang Dong even suspected that this man was incapable of thinking normally when his hormones were running high.

Moreover, this man was incredibly audacious and had unique tastes. While others go to Macau to gamble, this guy went for a new
experience . He came back complaining that sex with men wasn't comfortable, but the ladyboys were very good at pleasing people; their
incredibly ecstatic behavior was disgusting. Zhang Dong and Ah Long instantly felt the urge to cut ties with him.

Zhang Dong hesitated for a moment, holding his phone, before finally dialing the guy's number. Even though the guy was a
monster , they were brothers for over twenty years. He figured the guy probably wasn't interested in him. Although
he was a bit of a pervert, he was loyal, so it was worth calling occasionally to maintain their relationship. As

soon as the call connected, the other end launched into a friendly tirade, complaining that Zhang Dong hadn't contacted him, and then comforting Zhang Dong about
his father's death. His words were full of insults, yet brimming with the casualness of childhood friends.

Zhang Dong retorted without hesitation, saying he was at the guy's shop.

This guy was indeed a good Samaritan. Although he was out of town, he immediately called the store manager and repeatedly
instructed him not to sell fakes, and to sell genuine items at cost price—basically, to sell at a loss. It seemed
he had indeed made a lot of money from "blessing" prostitutes over the years.

After exchanging a few insults, Zhang Dong hung up. In fact, there was no need for much conversation in this kind of relationship; they
both knew what was going on.

At this moment, Zhang Dong began to examine the gemstones that he had no interest in.

Jade and emeralds were the most treacherous things. Mining them was mainly done through gambling on stones. The saying "even a god can't
judge a piece of jade" has caused countless people to lose their fortunes and even jump off buildings. It's risky from the start, making it
daunting, but once you find a bargain, it's hard not to become addicted.

There are countless B and C grade jadeite products on the market, as well as inferior goods passed off as superior ones.
They look dazzling and attractive under bright lights, but laymen are easily fooled. That so-called clarity and purity is actually
mostly artificial; if you think you can buy genuine jadeite at a low price, you're guaranteed to be scammed.

Zhang Dong was familiar with the tricks of this trade, so with the man's confident guarantee, he felt
relieved , at least he didn't have to worry about buying fakes.

Zhang Dong thought choosing a jadeite as a gift for Xu Hanlan would be great; at least that man wouldn't dare cheat him,
since he himself had taught that man these deceptive methods—though it was just hearsay.

When Zhang Dong talked about these things with that man before, it sounded a bit like bragging, but he
never imagined that the man would actually be in this business. He wondered how many suckers this shop had ripped off. Thinking about it carefully, it was Zhang Dong
who led that man down this path.

Zhang Dong silently lamented to himself: "This is my responsibility, really. If I hadn't wanted to show off, this guy
wouldn't have scammed so many people."

Having received a call from the boss himself, the manager was naturally extremely eager, cautiously stepping forward to inquire...
After confirming Zhang Dong's identity, she immediately greeted him warmly, instructing the salesperson to bring an ashtray and pour tea.
She then followed him around, introducing the jade pendant with such enthusiasm that Zhang Dong felt an urge to keep her as a mistress.

"How much is this?" Zhang Dong asked casually. Men aren't usually interested in such things, but under
the light , the seemingly icy jade pendant was indeed beautiful, and the price of several thousand yuan wasn't high.

Xu Hanlan wasn't short of money, so he couldn't hesitate to buy her a gift. Although she wasn't greedy, a low price
wouldn't show sincerity.

Initially, Zhang Dong had only asked casually, but upon seeing the price, he immediately frowned. He knew that a pendant with such
an attractive appearance at such a low price was definitely a blatant fake; anyone with a little knowledge could tell at a glance.

"Mr. Zhang, this is a finely processed B-grade jadeite. Our old master said we absolutely cannot sell you anything inferior."
Seeing that no other customers were paying attention, the manager immediately lowered his voice and whispered, "I'll go get the book of purchase prices
. Please look at other items first, and let me know if you find anything you like, and I'll tell you the purchase price right away."

Zhang Dong thought to himself: That guy is pretty decent; not only does he not sell fakes, but he also sells them to me at cost price.

Zhang Dong nodded in agreement.

Then, the manager brought out a thick book. Originally, Zhang Dong only intended to browse casually and didn't necessarily intend
to buy jadeite as a gift, but the man had made such a confident promise, and now the manager was so enthusiastic; it would be a bit
awkward not to buy anything, especially since he already had that intention.

In a daze, Zhang Dong thought of Lin Yan. She seemed to wear very little jewelry, always with a bare face, lacking
the embellishments a beautiful woman should have. It would certainly
look good the deep cleavage adorned with a touch of brilliance. Especially during repositioning, the jade pendant and her full
breasts swayed with his thrusts, shimmering in the dim, suggestive light, embellishing her full, alluring
breasts. Just imagining that scene was incredibly tempting.

Zhang Dong couldn't help but chuckle lewdly, wiping the drool from his mouth. He immediately perked up,
deciding to give Lin Yan a surprise. Perhaps Lin Yan would be so happy that there would be an unexpected surprise in bed, like that
tender, pink chrysanthemum that Zhang Dong always drooled over.

Having taken all three of her firsts—just the thought alone could make any man's head
spin . Compared to such a sense of accomplishment, money was nothing; it was merely a tool for enjoyment.

"Mr. Zhang, this way please!"

The enthusiastic manager, avoiding the gazes of other customers, quietly told Zhang Dong which items were genuine and which were
low-quality fakes.

Perhaps due to the sheer number of fakes, even the manager was somewhat confused; without her notebook, she probably wouldn't have remembered
them all .

Whenever Zhang Dong asked a question, the manager would flip through her notebook and quote the purchase price.

Hearing this, Zhang Dong was speechless, realizing that this business was indeed extremely profitable. He thought: No wonder that guy who only goes to brothels with older
women is doing this business and employs so many staff; he's truly living off his profits. Not
only are profitable, but even the prices of genuine items are ridiculously inflated.

A jade bracelet priced at 100,000 might only cost around 20,000 to 30,000 to buy. Of course, the huge profits
include the salesperson's commission for aggressive salesmanship. If sold at cost price, the salesperson would still get a commission based on the amount purchased,
leaving the boss at a loss. Therefore, the manager was naturally very eager to get Zhang Dong to buy more.

Zhang Dong is very generous with his spending on dining, drinking, and womanizing, but he's
extremely . He'd never buy gold or silver jewelry, and he wouldn't even buy a few decent clothes. Even his everyday clothes
are mostly cheap street vendor items. In the summer, his entire outfit, including his slippers, wouldn't cost more than 100 yuan. Buying unnecessary
luxuries is out of the question.

In Zhang Dong's view, anyone who can afford such jewelry is a sucker.

Jade is currently very popular, and because of the frenzied pursuit of some wealthy people, it holds its value well. With the manager
's enthusiastic introduction, Zhang Dong picked out six pieces of jade, some violet pendants, others emerald jewelry.
None were particularly extravagant, but they were small and exquisite, with a clear, high-quality finish.

Girls don't need to wear such large pieces of jewelry; small and delicate is key. Zhang Dong trusted his
judgment ; the jewelry he chose was definitely high-quality and presentable. The sentiment was one thing, but Zhang Dong was happy to be generous
this time, thinking: this money was taken from Old Xu, so consider it a donation; there's nothing to regret.

The shop assistants carefully packed the jewelry into boxes, and the exquisitely designed boxes made it look even more expensive.

Zhang Dong nodded in satisfaction and followed the manager to the counter to pay. Suddenly, the manager asked, "Mr.
Zhang, what kind of invoice or receipt do you want?"

"Is that so particular?" Zhang Dong was slightly taken aback. The mall offered discounts, but not on gold and silver jewelry or
some luxury items. Buying here wouldn't guarantee a discount at the front desk.

"Well, if we set the price a little higher, our boss will have to pay some additional taxes," the manager
explained with a slow smile. "However, the mall reduces rent for tenants every year based on sales volume, or offers some
rebates . High-volume sellers can even have their rent waived. Luxury goods don't usually get discounts, but setting the price higher
will still provide some savings, at least on other purchases."

"I see… then I'll go for the higher price!" Zhang Dong thought: What does that bastard's tax have to do with me?
As long as I don't spend more money, I can do whatever I want.

"Okay, please wait a moment," the manager nodded with a smile, took Zhang Dong's card, and immediately went to work.

With high sales volume, the mall's rebates and discounts are far more worthwhile than the additional taxes. The manager is
a professional at managing a store and knows how to extract benefits. This deal may seem unprofitable,
even involving some tax deductions, but when the annual sales are settled, there's still a substantial profit.

The six pieces of jade jewelry were priced at approximately one million yuan, but that was only the surface price.

Luxury goods are always discounted; even without connections, you still get a discount, and
the markup is ridiculously high.

If calculated at cost price, these six pieces of jewelry should cost at most 100,000 yuan, averaging a little
over 10,000 yuan per piece, with the most expensive only costing 40,000 yuan.

Zhang Dong rolled his eyes at this, but then he realized the prices couldn't be inflated. With such high rent and renovation costs,
the money had to be passed on to the customer, not the seller.

"Three years without business, then three years of profit"—that's the survival strategy in this industry. Zhang Dong even started to doubt the price he'd been paid.
Was this really the purchase price?

When the invoice and other authentication certificates were issued, Zhang Dong was utterly speechless. The inflated price was
nearly one million yuan, and to boost sales, the invoice price reached nearly three million yuan.
The most unassuming little green ice bean, worth just over ten thousand yuan, was priced at forty or fifty thousand yuan, yet the invoice showed a
staggering .

"Mr. Zhang, you don't need to worry about these prices. Our boss will pay the taxes." The manager efficiently processed
the invoices and handed them all to Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong thought: Anyone with even a little knowledge would think I'm an idiot. What kind of brain-dead
sucker would pay such prices? These numbers are ridiculously fake.

"Mr. Zhang, here's your card." The manager smiled happily, finished processing everything, wrapped everything in an elegant
bag, and returned it to Zhang Dong along with the card.

"Damn it!" Zhang Dong didn't know why he cursed, but he felt this industry was shady enough, so he just swore
.

"Take care, Mr. Zhang." The manager saw Zhang Dong off, then cheerfully reminded him, "If you want to buy other
jewelry , you can show our invoice to the cashier; they'll give you a lower discount that way."

Outside the store, Zhang Dong held the invoice, a wave of worry washing over him. He thought, "I'd better destroy this invoice as soon as possible .
Otherwise, the price alone will make people think I'm a brainless sucker, and it's
not easy to fool people with this. Buying three million yuan worth of jewelry so casually? I'm not that rich. Even if I had
that kind of money, I definitely wouldn't buy these things. It's more practical to buy a shop and collect rent; at least it preserves its value.

" Just then, his phone rang. It was Ah Long calling; he had arrived at the mall entrance. The second call was
from Chen Yuchun; they had also finished their unsuspecting shopping spree and were now tired, wanting Zhang Dong to come pick
them . After hanging up, Zhang Dong noticed a text message from Zhang Yong, saying he would be back in two days and
that Zhang Dong must wait for him in the provincial capital until he landed.

Zhang Yong wasn't one for explaining things, so he only said he had important matters to discuss. Zhang Dong
knew , while their father appeared
poor, he still had considerable wealth.

At this moment, Zhang Dong felt a bit nervous. He really didn't want to sit down and discuss these matters with Zhang Yong.
Money was the most deceiving yet also the most alluring thing, causing countless fathers and sons to turn against each other, brothers to become enemies—such things
were commonplace in modern society.

It was true that Zhang Dong and Zhang Yong were half-siblings, but their bond from growing up together was genuine. Zhang Dong didn't want to
face the prospect of bargaining with Zhang Yong. After all, no matter how upright Zhang Yong was, he was still married,
and it was possible that his sister-in-law might whisper in his ear, making him interested in their father's inheritance. After all, the money their father left behind wasn't a small amount;
at least in Zhang Dong's eyes, it was an astronomical sum.

As Zhang Dong walked, he replied to text messages, feeling a pang of melancholy at the thought of discussing money with Zhang Yong.

Chapter Two: The Charm of the Old Pervert—

! Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan had bought quite a lot of things, so instead of paying at the cashier, they were ushered into the VIP
room.

When Zhang Dong entered the VIP room, he noticed that Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan seemed a little uneasy. They weren't used to shopping in malls, and they
weren't used to being in VIP rooms either.

The shop assistants and managers were all smiles, their faces beaming with enthusiasm,
treating Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan almost like royalty.

This big sale was equivalent to ten or fifteen days' worth of sales for the shop assistants. Although the discount was significant,
the mall 's commission had also increased accordingly, and the mountain of goods was still being organized elsewhere.

When Zhang Dong arrived, the manager had already prepared a list, and the cards had been swiped; they were just waiting for Zhang Dong to sign and
enter the PIN.

"Brother Dong,"

Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan said, still unaware of what was going on, each carrying bags in their hands. In their minds,
this was all they had bought.

"Oh, my little princesses have finished picking!"

Zhang Dong gave Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan a gentle smile, picked up the list and glanced at it, thinking: Goodness,
even with the discount, it still cost over ten thousand yuan.

"Mr. Zhang, if you've confirmed that your shopping list in this mall is correct, please enter the password."
The sales clerk diligently brought over the POS machine; once the money was swiped, she could buy the outfits she wanted.
"Wait a minute." Saying this, Zhang Dong took out the invoice from the bag containing jewelry and handed it over.

The sales clerk took the invoice, glanced at the amount, and was immediately stunned. Not daring to make a decision on her own, she
handed to the manager standing nearby.

Seeing this, the manager immediately reduced the discount by another 10%, and the two of them looked at Zhang Dong with almost starry eyes.

Satisfied with the discount, Zhang Dong entered the password, signed with satisfaction, and thought: That manager really didn't lie;
with this invoice, other items can be discounted even more.

"Mr. Zhang, how should we arrange these things?" The manager smiled broadly, and before Zhang Dong
could make a decision, she immediately said eagerly, "If you are in the city, we have a free delivery service. If you want
them packed, we can organize them properly and send them by courier. Of course, with such a good discount, Mr. Zhang
will still himself."

"Courier, please."

Zhang Dong didn't want to carry heavy bags back, so he simply left Lin Yan's address.

"Yes! Yes!"

The manager was very attentive, rarely encountering such a big spender, and immediately began to prepare all the formalities for Zhang Dong.

After handling these matters, Zhang Dong led a bewildered Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan out of the mall.

The manager and the shop assistants were very attentive as they saw the three of them to the door, probably not even as enthusiastic as when they were sending their own fathers off to their funerals . As soon as they stepped out of the mall, a wave of heat hit them, and the instant heat made them feel a little dizzy
. Without air conditioning, almost everywhere felt uncomfortable. A campervan was parked in front of the mall. The window rolled down, and impatient Ah Long immediately called out, " Come here !" Zhang Dong stepped forward and opened the heavy sliding door. Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan practically stuck out their tongues sheepishly as they enjoyed the cool air conditioning inside. In just a few moments, Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan's pretty faces were flushed, and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads. "Where to?" Zhang Dong plopped down in the passenger seat, sweating profusely.

"At my own restaurant. Da Tou wanted to invite us to karaoke and drinks tonight, but my old man said he'd
treat, so I turned it down."

Ah Long, wearing sunglasses, kept scrolling through his phone. He reluctantly put it down before starting the car.

Zhang Dong glanced at Ah Long, inwardly cursing: "Hopefully it's related to your old man treating you to dinner; you're
not that filial. Judging by his appearance, he's probably hooked up with someone's wife. Otherwise, why wouldn't you
take advantage of Da Tou's invitation to drinks? I don't believe it."

Because of Ah Long's presence, Chen Yu Chun and Chen Nan remained timid and quiet. Zhang Dong
chatted with Ah Long casually, talking about their past escapades in the provincial capital, occasionally mentioning embarrassing incidents that elicited giggles
from them .

Chen Yu Chun and Chen Nan were both curious about Zhang Dong's past and listened intently, hoping to
learn more about this "Brother Dong" who had sparked their first crushes.

However, Ah Long was very well-behaved today, not saying a word. He even texted occasionally when the light was red .
Judging by his lecherous behavior, Zhang Dong really didn't believe he hadn't hooked up with someone's wife. Ah Long preferred married women, especially
those experienced and open in bed, and more importantly, they didn't have to take responsibility afterward.

"Bullshit," Ah Long cursed, playing with his phone, clearly feeling Zhang Dong's disdainful gaze.

"Go to hell, stop pretending. Confess, have you hooked up with someone's wife again?" Zhang Dong
laughed cursed, thinking to himself: With your attitude, there's definitely something fishy going on. If your dad hadn't invited you, would you have come to pick
me up? You'd probably have already forgotten your duty and gone to a hotel with some woman.

"Damn it! Mind your own business!" Ah Long snorted disdainfully, perhaps feeling
it would damage his image to talk about this in front of Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan, so he didn't say much more to Zhang Dong.

After a while, the car stopped in front of a four-story restaurant. This was one of Ah Long's father's businesses; although
not the largest, it was the most profitable. Ah Long, a spendthrift son, often boasted about the restaurant's
reputation . After all, it was his father's pride and joy, a business that, while not entirely self-made, had certainly
thrived.

Like Zhang Dong, Ah Long had a roguish air about him, but his family was very wealthy. This restaurant alone brought
in a fortune daily, not to mention his father's other businesses. Ah Long was undoubtedly a rich and successful young master.

However, Zhang Dong knew that while Ah Long's father was nominally the owner, he was actually a partner with several
friends , primarily operating hot pot and seafood restaurants, specializing in light Cantonese cuisine, which was quite
famous in the area.

Although Ah Long's father wasn't the sole owner, the profits from each restaurant were substantial, especially the
seafood hot pot, which was notoriously expensive, prohibiting most customers. Even Zhang Dong couldn't bring himself to patronize it,
demonstrating that the price was definitely out of reach for ordinary people.

It wasn't even five o'clock yet, but the small parking lot in front was already full of all sorts of cars.

Traffic congestion in the city is an undeniable fact. Even if a rich kid came, there simply wouldn't be a parking space. In this place where
every inch of land is precious, even Long's father isn't extravagant enough to spend a fortune buying land and marking out

parking spaces. Left with no other option, Long had to turn around and look for a parking spot. This is an unavoidable inconvenience of living in a big city
; sometimes finding a parking space can waste a lot of time. In comparison, living in the countryside where parking
is more haphazard is much more convenient. At least you don't have to struggle to find a parking spot every time you eat, unlike in the city.

After finally finding a place to park, Long got out of the car and, while making a phone call to his father, ran off to buy
something, supposedly cigarettes.

Seeing this, Zhang Dong gave Long a disdainful look, thinking: "When have you ever lacked cigarettes and alcohol in your trunk?

This womanizer is probably either buying condoms or Viagra."

Then, Zhang Dong solicitously took the bags from Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan and led them towards the restaurant.
"Brother Dong, want to have hot pot tonight?" Chen Yuchun was delighted, but given the busy traffic, she felt awkward about being too intimate with
Zhang Dong and could only hold Chen Nan's hand as they walked together.

Chen Nan was a little hungry and unconsciously licked her rosy lips, a gesture that looked incredibly cute.

The way Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan held hands was both adorable and endearing, especially since both of them were so sweet and charming,
dressed in a fresh and clean style. Zhang Dong's lust was aroused, and seeing that they were almost at the restaurant, he secretly took out the medicine he had bought earlier and slipped it into
Chen Yuchun's hand, whispering, "Here, remember to take one with Nan Nan after dinner."

"What is this?"

Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan looked at Zhang Dong curiously, even nervously clutching the medicine box like thieves, not daring to look
closely .

Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan were actually supporting each other while holding hands. Although girls often liked this kind of intimate
gesture, their movements now seemed a little clumsy. Last night, Chen Nan lost her virginity, and today she walked unsteadily
, clearly enduring the pain. Chen Yuchun wasn't in much better shape; having done it for so long the second time, enduring
Zhang Dong's relentless thrusts, she also felt pain. However, being strong-willed, she endured the pain,
pretending to be fine as she took care of Chen Nan.

Chen Yuchun's strength touched Zhang Dong's heart, and he said softly, "This is anti-inflammatory medicine; it'll be good for
your wounds. If anyone asks, just say you have a toothache, okay?"

Upon hearing this, both Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan blushed, shyly biting their lower lips as they looked at Zhang Dong,
knowing full well where their wounds were.

Although both Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan felt embarrassed by Zhang Dong's thoughtfulness, they secretly felt a secret
joy in their hearts.

It's true that both women and girls like men with a masculine charm, but an extra touch of gentleness and consideration
is absolutely irresistible, especially for young women like Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan, whose love is just blossoming. Zhang Dong's small gesture,
seemingly out of responsibility, stirred endless waves in their hearts.

"Okay,"

Chen Yuchun said, putting the medicine in her pocket and giving Zhang Dong a captivating look. Her alluring appearance made
Zhang Dong wish he could take her back to the hotel right now for another round.

Chen Nan stood to the side, not showing any emotion, but the gentleness in her eyes made Zhang Dong
feel weak in the knees.

As they spoke, the three of them arrived at the restaurant entrance. The hostess at the entrance was quite attractive,
and her "Goodnight, boss" was quite pleasant; at least even if they were ripped off, they could console themselves that they were
paying for face.

As soon as Zhang Dong and the others entered the restaurant, Zhang Dong's sharp eyes immediately spotted Long Ma sitting on the sofa drinking tea.
The "Dragon Mom" was in her early sixties, but well-maintained and with a balanced figure. Being a doctor, she appeared healthier than most .
Her smile was particularly kind, though she was once infamous as
a "tiger mom ," a model of strict motherhood in the neighborhood.

"Hello, Dragon Mom!" Zhang Dong quickly greeted her, knowing he had to be sweet with her.

Back then, to prevent her own children from getting cavities, the Dragon Mom gave almost all her snacks to the neighbor's kids, ensuring
many had happy childhoods, and leaving Zhang Dong with sweet memories as well.

"Hello, Auntie," Chen Yuchun greeted sweetly, showing no shyness.

Chen Nan was a little shy, but after Chen Yuchun tugged at her arm, she still greeted her timidly.

"Oh, Da Dong's back!" Aunt Long was chatting with a few women when she saw Zhang Dong. She grabbed him, looked him up and down
, and nodded with a smile. "You're getting more and more handsome! Your features are becoming increasingly striking. You looked like
a monkey , but you've grown up to be quite dashing. Ah Long can't compare to you."

"Haha, how's your luck with the lottery lately, Aunt Long?" Zhang Dong asked with a grin. After all, they were old neighbors and family friends, and
Aunt Long spoke to Zhang Dong as casually as if she were scolding her son. Zhang Dong enjoyed this intimacy; if they
weren't close, Aunt Long wouldn't speak so warmly.

"Don't even mention it, I've lost so much I'm practically stripping my pants off," Aunt Long said, looking dejected.

After retiring, Aunt Long, with plenty of money, felt quite empty. So she played everything—lottery, mahjong, poker, and more—
basically anything exciting. Her heart was so strong that most of her peers envied her.

Mahjong, in the end, was all thanks to Dragon Mom's bad influence. She gave Ah Long this kind of prenatal education during her pregnancy, and later
, living in the old house, the children were constantly exposed to it. No wonder Mencius' mother moved three times; the quality of neighbors
is so important. Being neighbors with Ah Long's family would definitely have a profound impact.

"These two little girls are so pretty, your little girlfriends?" Dragon Mom shifted her attention to Chen Yuchun
and Chen Nan, her eyes lighting up instantly, a mischievous grin spreading across her face as she looked at Zhang Dong.

Tender little girls are very attractive to mothers, especially Dragon Mom's age, who loves to tease
children. However, it's normal for older women to have impure thoughts; after all, the city is a materialistic melting pot, and Ah Long and
his father aren't exactly good people. Birds of a feather flock together, and according to normal logic, Zhang Dong isn't
a good person either. Dragon Mom certainly wouldn't think of this relationship in a purely platonic way.

Picking up young girls in the city is perfectly normal; anything can
happen . So, Dragon Mom directly labeled Zhang Dong a lecherous scoundrel like Ah Long, while Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan were naturally
innocent victims.

"My cousin," Zhang Dong said, sweating profusely. Despite the truth, he still had to explain, as some things
couldn't be discussed openly.

Although Zhang Dong and Chen Nan weren't related by blood, she was nominally his sister. He went back to find his relatives, only to bring
her and deflower her. He originally intended to take care of them, a widow and her child, but ended up sleeping with her daughter—it
was truly despicable.

"Oh, you found her." Because they were old family friends, Dragon Mom knew Zhang Dong's background well,
a gentle light flashing in her eyes.

After giving birth to Zhang Dong, Chen Xiulian was weak and didn't produce much milk. In those days, formula was hard to find,
so Zhang Dong drank Dragon Mom's milk as a child. From this perspective alone, recognizing her as half a mother was understandable.

"Yes, I'm here to see the boss. I have to go back after that." Zhang Dong nodded, not denying it.

"Yes, Father Long is waiting for you in the private room upstairs. Go up."

Originally, Mother Long wanted to chat with Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan, but seeing their timid appearance, she gave up the
idea . After all, they were still young and country girls, quite naive, and she didn't want to scare them. Besides, she
was with a group of sisters, and she was afraid they would start a commotion if she mentioned anything. Zhang Dong's father had just died, and she didn't want to bring up Zhang Dong's
painful past.

"Aren't you going to eat with us?" Zhang Dong asked, but immediately realized it was a pointless question.

"No, eating here is too much of a waste of time. We're going to play mahjong later." As she spoke, Mother Long
made a mahjong-playing motion, then defiantly made a sweeping gesture, causing the group of women to roll their eyes.

Ah Long's family was a somewhat thuggish living environment. Like father, like son; almost everyone
had a bad habit. As Ah Long's father put it, the house was like a hotel. Ah Long used to go out partying every night
, while his sister was either going to nightclubs or traveling. Their lives were decadent and lazy.

Ah Long's mother was a gambler, spending all her time playing mahjong or cards with a group of like-minded women. When they got into it
, they wouldn't mind playing all night. If they lost badly, they could stay up all night playing the next day. Ah Long's father was a lecherous
old man who, despite his age, showed no signs of composure. Although he occasionally had to put on a serious face in front of the younger generation
, when it came to gambling, Ah Long was no match for him. He was also nowhere to be seen at night.

In the past, Ah Long's house was usually empty at night. He'd be the first to arrive home around 2 or 3 AM. The times
they were together didn't see each other were often during the day; everyone would close their doors and sleep soundly until the sun went down.
If they could have dinner together that night, it was a matter of fate. However, their vibrant nightlife often prevented them from truly connecting.

Ah Long's father frequented nightclubs with a group of lecherous old men, reportedly almost fathering
a child . He had a long list of affairs, nearly causing a family crisis. Only after Ah Long's mother completely snapped did he
curb his behavior; otherwise, who knows how many mistresses he'd have, perhaps even at least half a dozen illegitimate children.

"I think that old man has ulterior motives," said Long Ma, her voice dripping with sarcasm, almost glaring at him.
"That old lecher is just using dinner as an excuse to leave. He'll just pack up and leave as soon as he's done. This old scoundrel wants to
take advantage of me while I'm playing mahjong to mess around with his cronies."

The group of women exchanged knowing smiles. Long's father was notorious for his womanizing; some of them might have
even .

"Well... you're overthinking it. Long's father isn't that kind of person,"

Zhang Dong said, his heart pounding, cold sweat beading on his forehead. He could only fervently pray that his mother wouldn't
strike him down, because Long's father was indeed not that kind of person; when he acted that way, he was inhuman.

Fortunately, Long Ma didn't say much, only giving an annoyed snort. "Don't say such damning
things. That lecherous old man will definitely die on some woman's belly someday. I've been prepared for that for a long time.
Everyone knows that, so don't be so hypocritical."

Zhang Dong could only chuckle foolishly, unsure what to say.

Dragon Mom, too lazy to speak, immediately turned to the others and asked where they were going to play cards that night. After all, playing anywhere had its home and away
advantages, and everyone wanted to have a bit of a geographical advantage.

At this moment, Dragon Mom and the others looked eager to play; if it weren't still dark, they probably would have already
been shouting and playing mahjong.

These women were full of energy when they gambled; Zhang Dong had witnessed their ferocity. Once they started gambling, they were
like wolves and tigers, almost ready to devour people alive—not at all like their sickly appearance on the bus.

"This… Dragon Mom, I'll go up first."

Zhang Dong, sweating profusely, quickly pulled Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan away.

Dragon Mom and the others were happy to oblige, because with children around, they had to maintain a certain dignified demeanor as elders. As soon as Zhang Dong
left , they started cursing, their rough voices and exposed genitals leaving the two girls
speechless.

Zhang Dong's father was among the group of bad friends that Dragon Mom mentioned. However, out of respect for the dead, she dared not say
anything bad, fearing that Zhang Dong's father might appear in her dreams.

Zhang Dong's father and Dragon Mom were both wealthy and energetic men who indulged in promiscuous affairs, known as the two
most energetic old lechers on the street. They had been friends for decades, especially in their tastes in women,
and were said to have even quarreled for a time over exceptional women, though they later reconciled without anyone knowing.

Dragon Mom used to hate Zhang Dong's father the most, as he and Dragon Mom were birds of a feather, and together
they were bound to do something bad. Therefore, she hated seeing Zhang Dong's father the most, and for a time even strictly forbade Dragon Mom from getting close to
anyone with the surname Zhang.

As for that affair, who ultimately succeeded, or did the two become cousins and both end up with
the so-called exceptional women? This has always been a mystery to everyone. After all, both men are seasoned lechers who have seen it all, practically titans
of the sex world . Their experience is so vast it could fill a
book on the subject. What kind of exceptional woman could drive them so wild? It's certainly intriguing.

Later, Ah Long inquired around and learned that the exceptional woman was actually a pair of beautiful, divorced sisters in their early thirties
. This rumor was quite famous among Ah Long's father and other seasoned lechers. Whether it was
true , no one knew.

But thinking about it carefully, the rumor was somewhat believable. After all, no matter how exceptional a woman was, it was unlikely
to cause a conflict between Zhang Dong's father and Ah Long's father, two experienced lechers.

To be honest, even Ah Long's mother couldn't imagine that Zhang Dong's father and Ah Long's father would fall out.
They were old friends, a pair of like-minded lechers before they even got married, practically lifelong confidants. They were both experts at navigating
the world of . It was indeed quite unbelievable that they would fall out over a woman.

This incident caused quite a stir for a while, becoming a topic of conversation for many, but no matter how much Long Ma
interrogated them, she couldn't get the reason out of them.

How Zhang Dong's father and Long's father reconciled later remains unknown. However, being family friends
, they were still sensible despite their extramarital affairs; they wouldn't let their philandering affect their families,
nor would they be so foolish as to spend money on those "actress-like" women. Their shrewdness in pursuing women
put even a housewife who had spent her entire life at the market to shame.

In this respect, Zhang Dong's father and Long's father were exemplary philanderers,
clearly understanding the consequences of their actions. They wouldn't be taken advantage of, nor would they be deceived by women's
tragic histories.

When Zhang Dong's father and Long's father went out, their purpose for having sex was very clear, and their unwavering faith was beyond
the imagination of ordinary people. They might occasionally put on a kind and compassionate act to gain favor, but after they were done, they would definitely
just walk away, the money was gone, and it was none of their business if the other party committed murder or arson. They were typical heartless men after getting what they wanted,
yet they possessed the principles and integrity of old lechers.

Moreover, Zhang Dong's father and Long's father frequented relatively high-class places. They disdained the kind of
prostitution they relied on tactics and maneuvering. They preferred the more challenging madams and
princesses in nightclubs. According to them, they didn't like girls who could be taken out for an overnight stay; they preferred
the newcomers In their words, it was a great sense of accomplishment to drag them into the fire.

Older people often clashed with younger people in those kinds of places, but money was the most useful thing. With money
in hand, no distance was a problem.

Both Long's father and Zhang Dong's father were experts in this field. They knew how to use their money without being extravagant.
They were kind-hearted and not the type to flaunt their lust, nor did they constantly talk about sex—that would be too
superficial. Even innocent women wouldn't pay attention to you, and those who frequent brothels would ignore
you just to maintain appearances.

After all, even the worst of men have to put on a show; these days it's all about ambiance. So, while Zhang Dong's father and
Long's father didn't flaunt their skills, they were experienced veterans with a wealth of techniques for picking up women, dazzling and sophisticated
.

A lecherous man always prides himself on the quality of the women he's been with, and quantity comes second.

What Long's father was most proud of was striking up a conversation with a college student who had just turned eighteen while asking for directions. He then acted like
an elder showing concern and winning her over, confiding in her, and showering her with small favors. Before long, they were in
bed together. Even more impressive, he pretended to be a relative of the student, using his generosity and wealth to indirectly befriend her best friend.
In the end, he even slept with half of the eight girls in her dorm—a truly landmark series of conquests,
his ability to conquer and plunder was absolutely astounding.

As for Zhang Dong's father's best achievements, Zhang Dong had no idea, since no father would boast about such things to his
son . However, considering he was on par with Long's father, he probably wasn't a good person either; his philandering ways
must have been countless. Sometimes, thinking about it, one could say that his father was truly a master of deception.

Chapter 3, Standed Up

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Zhang Dong felt that judging from their genes, he was a little too honest, while Zhang Yong
could even coldly ignore Sister Long's advances, making them practically freaks. Neither of them inherited their father's womanizing
nature.

Zhang Dong vulgarly imagined his father's former prowess, a wicked grin on his face, leaving Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan confused about
what was going on.

Led by the waiter, Zhang Dong and the others arrived at a private room on the fourth floor.

This was a very ordinary private room, not luxuriously decorated. One wall was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the
sunlight streaming in was still a bit dazzling, having just set the sun.

Tableware and some appetizers were laid out on the table. On the sofa nearby, Uncle Long and a flamboyantly dressed
old man were chatting in hushed tones, their faces
lewd n't discussing anything pleasant.

Uncle Long was in his early sixties, with jet-black hair. Although wealthy, he wasn't overweight and had a decent physique.
Dressed in a Tang suit, he appeared composed, at least with a stern face, possessing the air of a wealthy elder. He wore
a Hetian white jade carving around his neck, and two or three gold rings on his fingers were dazzling, with jade cabochons that were frighteningly green.

The other old man looked about the same age as Uncle Long, with a thick agate chain on his wrist, clearly expensive.
He was adorned with numerous pieces of jewelry, but besides flaunting his wealth, he also displayed good taste, lacking the typical
nouveau riche snobbery.

According to these men, this is the equipment for picking up girls. Women, especially those with social experience,
have sharp eyes. Wearing 100,000 yuan worth of jewelry is far more effective than driving a 300,000 yuan car. After all, a car is an everyday necessity; if
needed, one has to buy it even if it means gritting one's teeth. Jewelry, on the other hand, is a luxury item that can be purchased without real possessions. The two have completely different consumption
orientations . Even if they can't afford it, they just find these pieces of real gold and silver appealing.

Of course, if it's more expensive than real gold and silver, then the attraction is incomparable to gold and silver jewelry. In the view of
these old lechers, the power is at least ten times greater.

The end result is that these women, even after sleeping with you, feel like they were slept with by these pieces of jewelry, and their value
increases . This is a strange logic, but they hold it as a creed.

And from countless experiences, this logic is also correct. Even if a woman has nothing, she is still
happy to be slept with by these impressive pieces of jewelry. Her psychological acceptance is definitely better than if she were paid to sleep with them.

Zhang Dong simply cannot understand this strange mentality.

"Hello, Uncle Chen, hello, Father Long," Zhang Dong greeted with a smile.

The other old man was Zhang Dong's neighbor, surnamed Chen, also a lecherous old man, though clearly not as sophisticated as Father Long and
Zhang Dong's father, a perfect combination of scoundrels. For years, his reputation in the brothel had been
overshadowed by these two.

"Da Dong, you've finally arrived," Uncle Chen chuckled, his eyes narrowing noticeably as his gaze swept over the two petite
girls .

A lecherous old man never has a kind look when he's sizing someone up, and Zhang Dong immediately sneered.

Uncle Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly gave an awkward smile, withdrawing his slightly lecherous gaze.
Zhang Yong was incredibly successful, beyond anyone's estimation, while Zhang Dong was a notorious troublemaker,
hot-tempered, and when his temper flared—it was normal for him to break your bones.

Uncle Chen was a lecherous old man, not a scoundrel, so naturally he had to give Zhang Dong some face.

"You little rascal, you finally decided to come," Father Long glared at Zhang Dong, speaking with a hint of annoyance. This was
the epitome of returning to one's roots—the dignified demeanor of an elder.

In Father Long's eyes, women were clearly divided into two categories: those he could play with and those he couldn't. Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan
were too young, and being brought by Zhang Dong, they were naturally categorized as those he couldn't play with. So he immediately adopted
the air of an elder, his unwavering gaze quite intimidating.

"Yes, I heard there was food, so I came," Zhang Dong said without ceremony, plopping down and smiling with narrowed eyes.
"Sisters, greet them."

"Hello, Father Long! Hello, Uncle Chen!" Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan greeted timidly, then sat down to the side.
Zhang Dong introduced Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan as his relatives' younger sisters. After they had greeted each other, Zhang Dong glared at Uncle Chen and
said with a sly smile, "Uncle Long, Uncle Chen, this is the first time we've met. We're already acquaintances,
so there's no . Being too polite would only make us feel distant."

Uncle Long and Uncle Chen both glared at Zhang Dong, thinking: If it's not necessary, then
don't bring it up. This little rascal's words have a hidden meaning; he's a ruthless character who won't let a drop of profit slip by.

"Yes, yes, we elders can't be stingy," Uncle Chen said, wiping away cold sweat. Although Zhang Dong was a junior,
he felt guilty and didn't know what to say. Besides, he didn't want to offend this still-notorious rogue.

Uncle Long called over a waiter and gave him some instructions. Soon after, two bulging red envelopes were brought over.

Father Long glared at Zhang Dong, then put on a kind and benevolent expression and handed the red envelopes to Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan, saying,
"Here, it's our first meeting, and Grandpa didn't prepare anything special. Here's some pocket money for you to buy books and stationery. Now
that it's summer vacation, take a good rest, but you'll have to study hard when you're studying."

"This..."

Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan were both a little embarrassed, looking at Zhang Dong with awkward expressions.

"Take it, this is a token of your appreciation,"

Zhang Dong said, and Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan accepted the red envelopes with embarrassment, naturally
thanking their grandfather to comfort Father Long and Uncle Chen who had been spending so much. Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan were a little nervous when they took the red envelopes, after all, they were so thick; they probably hadn't received this much in all the red envelopes

they had received during previous Chinese New Years . "You're welcome," Father Long said with a smile, but Uncle Chen didn't dare to speak. In Father Long and Uncle Chen's minds, money could be estimated in terms of women; these two extorted red envelopes were probably equivalent to a very attentive double service each, and in a high-end hotel at that. Although they weren't heartbroken, they vehemently condemned Zhang Dong's exploitative behavior from the moment he appeared. If they hadn't needed him as a shield today, they would have already exploded. Before, the two scoundrels were an unstoppable force, but now that Zhang Dong's father was dead, Long's father was inevitably lonely. They chatted for a few minutes, drank some tea, and although they seemed relaxed, a hint of melancholy at the loss of an old friend lingered. Long's father and Uncle Chen sighed and lamented; with Zhang Dong's father's death, so many people were spared the fate of being cuckolded. Life without him sometimes felt truly empty. They say the person beside you is the most confidant, and Long's mother was right. Long's father and Uncle Chen were just using Zhang Dong as a shield; they had no intention of having a proper get-together as old friends. Uncle Chen and Long's wives were downstairs; they planned to go out and have a good time as soon as they left. They had a rare opportunity to meet a large group of friends today, and as for treating them to dinner, that was pointless; they had no appetite for food. Father Long and Uncle Chen stood by the French windows, smoking and anxiously looking down, glancing at the time every now and then; they seemed very impatient.

Finally, seeing Long Ma and the other women leave together, Long's father couldn't contain himself any longer and said, "Old Chen, is
the private room at Xingcheng Nightclub booked? Hurry up and eat a few bites before heading over." "

Let me check the room number," Uncle Chen said seriously. He had even booked a hotel room, clearly
experienced and well-prepared.

Long's father and Uncle Chen left Zhang Dong standing there, each hurriedly making a phone call before turning back,
saying apologetically, "Sorry, I have appointments with some friends, I don't have time to have dinner with you today."
A little hypocrisy wouldn't hurt. Appointments with friends? More like hookups! Zhang Dong gave Long's father and Uncle Chen a disdainful look and said
rudely , "You're paying for today's meal. Let me tell you, I'm not paying a single penny.
Don't blame me for being unethical if you don't treat you; you might even tip me off when you're starving. I'm good
material for a traitor."

"You little brat, extortion!" Uncle Chen laughed and cursed, immediately calling over a waiter to pay the bill.

"Dongzi, I did have something important to discuss with you, but your brother will be back soon.
Let's front of you two brothers."

Uncle Long put on a serious face, but kept glancing at the time, clearly wanting to leave as soon as possible.

"Yes, let's wait until your brother gets back!"

Uncle Chen kept winking at Uncle Long, signaling him to hurry up,
acting like he couldn't wait even a quarter of an hour, and then rushed off.

Seeing this, Zhang Dong thought: Since I've already paid, I might as well go all out and order whatever's expensive.
It's not my money, so I don't need to worry about it. Who told them to trick me into coming all this way to use them as a shield?
"Have a good time, you two!"

Zhang Dong didn't want to argue with Uncle Long and Uncle Chen. Since he'd already paid, he was happy to leave in peace. With Uncle Long
and Uncle Chen gone, Chen Nan and Chen Yuchun finally breathed a sigh of relief. Having never been to the city before, and with elders present,
they had been quite reserved, only relaxing slightly now.

Chen Nan looked at Zhang Dong timidly and whispered, "Brother Dong, I'm hungry."

"Yeah, I don't know why, but I get hungry especially easily today."

Chen Yuchun yawned as she spoke, her languid appearance and the opening and closing of her cherry-like lips
making Zhang Dong want to press her down and enjoy that youthful, wonderful oral service again.

"Hurry up and order, don't starve."

Zhang Dong thought: He had used up too much energy last night, and the Western food at lunch was plentiful but meager; it's no wonder he was hungry.
The waiter brought two menus, the pictures on them so beautiful they made one's mouth water.

Considering it was lunchtime and the place was so busy, if they ordered stir-fries, the service would be
slow. After discussing it with Chen Yuchun and the other woman, Zhang Dong decided on hot pot; it was not only fast, but the hot pot here
was also famous far and wide. The reason was simple: the ingredients were expensive, and eating there once would make someone curse for three days.

Not long after ordering, Ah Long pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing only Zhang Dong and his two companions in the private room, he
paused asked, "Where's my dad? Didn't he need to see you?"

"He left,"

Zhang Dong said irritably, explaining the situation. He thought to himself: He didn't need to see me; he was just using me as
an excuse to keep his mother away.

"I had dinner and drinks with some friends. Since I'm not here, I'll be leaving," Ah Long said more directly,
texting as he spoke, "I knew that old man wouldn't have any good ideas. Da Dong, I don't have time
to entertain . After dinner, just find somewhere to have fun. That slut's husband finally got away on a business trip;
I'm going to have a good time all night. Don't you dare call me." "Damn it! I didn't expect anything from you,"

Zhang Dong was so angry he didn't even want to curse. He thought: These two are completely cut from the same cloth. Just look at their lecherousness;
they're definitely related.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. Let me know where you're going tomorrow."

Ah Long left without looking back.

It seemed that the married woman was quite attractive or very skilled in bed; otherwise, a lecherous man like Ah Long wouldn't have been so
proactive. Thinking about this, Zhang Dong felt both amused and exasperated. Although there was free food, it had been quite a hassle
. He should have just eaten at the hotel.

"Starving!"

While waiting for the food, Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan had nothing to do. Chen Yuchun played with her old phone, while Chen Nan,
without a phone, could only stare blankly, occasionally curiously leaning closer.

Chen Nan's family situation was rather unique. Her mute aunt couldn't speak and naturally didn't need a phone. Besides, they didn't have the extra
money to buy one, nor was it necessary. After all, poor families rarely had relatives to visit, and Chen Nan's social circle was simple, so she didn't
need one either. She also felt that a phone was dispensable.

In their minds, cell phones were for making calls and sending text messages, unrelated to other forms of entertainment.
Their impoverished lives had left them somewhat out of touch with the times, yet they lacked the unnecessary desires and trends that would
waste their energy.

Seeing this, Zhang Dong felt a pang of sadness. He considered buying cell phones for Chen Yuchun and Chen Nantou, since they
had never asked anything of him and had always been considerate, even trying to save money on clothes. Seeing
them using old-fashioned keypad phones made him feel uneasy.

Chen Yuchun and Chen Nantou, however, were oblivious. Although the items were simple, they represented simple
pleasures. Their innocent, youthful world didn't need complexity; otherwise, they wouldn't experience this simple
joy .

Just as Zhang Dong's eyes welled up with tears, two waiters pushed open the door, bringing
in .

The hot pot broth is a milky white stock, touted as being made through a complex and meticulous process,
hence the high price. A single serving of the yin-yang pot (half spicy, half mild) without any chili oil costs over a hundred yuan, practically robbery. Zhang Dong would never have eaten there
if he were paying for it himself.

These days, some people are meticulous when buying groceries, haggling over every penny,
but when it they're extravagant, and no matter how expensive, they'll still patronize the establishment. Long Die capitalized on this mentality, opening his restaurant when free broth was readily available . He offered no discounts or promotions, and instead raised the banner of high-end luxury
in the fiercely competitive hot pot industry . This unexpected success garnered a following, and the high prices made the restaurant stand out from the crowd. Even with expensive ingredients, the profit margin was higher than typical hot pot restaurants, attracting a constant stream of customers. The restaurant 's business has been booming since its opening day.

The hot pot here isn't the usual half-spicy, half-clear broth. Both sides are clear broth:
one pot is chicken soup simmered with ginseng and some Chinese medicinal herbs, the other is beef broth. Both are snow-white broths
with impressive-looking medicinal herbs floating on top. The natural aroma alone is enough to make your mouth water.

However, this tempting aroma comes at a high price; the ingredients here are shockingly expensive, making the broth price
negligible.

The hot pot broth eventually becomes cloudy, inevitably developing off-flavors after cooking different ingredients. So Zhang Dong
quickly helped Chen Yuchun and her companion pour some broth, as drinking soup before a meal is good for the stomach and stimulates the appetite.

Zhang Dong didn't inherit his father's womanizing ways, but he did
inherit .

"It's very fresh!"

Chen Yuchun and her companion said, both very satisfied with their soup.

Since someone was paying, Zhang Dong didn't hold back when ordering food.

Upon hearing that the owner had paid for the private room and specifically ordered the most expensive and best ingredients, the kitchen staff naturally
didn't neglect them. Every single ingredient was chosen to be the freshest, and the knife skills and plating were astonishingly meticulous,
almost obsequious.

The ingredients were carefully balanced with both meat and vegetables. As each dish was served, Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan were somewhat bewildered, as many of the dishes
were outside their culinary understanding, or rather, not essential for hot pot at all, as
they had never even seen them before. Some dishes had strange shapes, but their presentation was excellent, and the plates were beautiful.

Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan began to eat with trepidation, but once they started, they couldn't stop, their eyes shining with joy,
as if they had struck gold, savoring delicacies they had never even seen before.

The finest wild matsutake mushrooms and truffles, along with black and white truffles and maitake mushrooms, were all sliced
as thin as paper. The portions seemed stingy, but the plates were large, and while they looked beautiful when arranged,
they kept complaining about how pitifully small the portions were.

Many of the vegetables here are imported from abroad, and many are not available in the market. They are incredibly expensive,
and with added profits, the prices on the table are ridiculously high—eating them is practically
like .

These dishes are only meant to satisfy cravings; in reality, no one dares to eat their fill.
Eating like that would be a painful expense, and for ordinary people, such a meal is tantamount to squandering money.

Zhang Dong didn't touch any of the several plates of expensive mushrooms, while Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan ate them
like , finding them delicious but not filling at all.

As they ate, Chen Yuchun picked up a small dish and asked curiously, "What's this?"

The dish contained something red and mushy. The waiter smiled, took it, poured it into the soup, and whispered,
"This is pure wild saffron. Adding it to soup makes it taste even better, and it's also very
nourishing for women."

Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan gave an "oh," clearly not paying attention to how expensive this weed-like saffron was. To
them, it was just a wild vegetable from Tibet at most. Their attention was focused on the other ingredients.

The other dishes—when they arrived—were the first to catch their eye: the exquisitely presented cooked dishes. Even the plates themselves
seemed extremely expensive, but the dark, unappetizing ingredients on top looked much more ordinary.

The waiter, however, was quite professional, diligently explaining them.

These dishes, surprisingly small in portion, consisted of foie gras as an appetizer and several expensive caviars. Of course,
it wasn't the kind of Almas caviar that costs two thousand dollars per hundred grams; while it might sound impressive, it was
just a relatively rare variety. After all, while this place was upscale, it wasn't extravagantly luxurious.

The foie gras and caviar weren't to Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan's tastes; they only took a few bites before
ignoring them.

Zhang Dong, however, was happy to enjoy the pleasure of being generous with other people's money. After all, biting into one felt like biting into a dollar bill—
it quite satisfying.

The other dishes were quite palatable and varied, living up to the place's reputation, including Kobe beef and
whole fresh Australian lobster. Cheap items didn't fetch high prices here; they were almost all
dishes , and those whose names alone commanded a high price.

The large portions in small sizes were the only distinctive feature, and the carefully prepared dipping sauces were so fragrant and appetizing.

Seeing how happily Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan were eating, Zhang Dong didn't hold back at all.
Plates of Kobe beef, black grouper, and sliced abalone were served one after another. Before they were even full, the plates were already piled high.

Was he selling plates or meat? He figured the five plates of beef probably didn't even weigh half a pound. Zhang Dong couldn't help but feel a
little , but the black grouper in his mouth was indeed delicious, very fresh and tender.

They didn't drink any alcohol, and all three of them ate until their bellies were round.

After enjoying the fruit and tea, Zhang Dong swaggered back to the hotel with Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan, feeling happy seeing
their satisfied expressions.

Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan didn't know how expensive the meal was; they only knew they were very satisfied.

On the way back to the hotel, Zhang Dong received a call from Long's father. Long's father was so agitated on the phone that he was practically bursting with
blood vessels, and his first words were a hysterical roar. It seemed the restaurant staff had informed him about the meal and its
cost.

According to Long's father, this meal had cost him countless girls. Not only that, the kitchen's
limited of abalone was completely devoured, and there was also a king
crab that, due to its exorbitant price, hadn't sold yet. That king crab had been living in the tank for a month and was practically the restaurant's prized possession.

Long's father felt Zhang Dong was practically trying to kill him; the cost of the meal was excruciating. Even
with the girl beside him speaking sweetly and coquettishly, he was too frustrated to get an erection, and even five Viagra pills couldn't heal his emotional
wounds.

Zhang Dong chuckled, ignoring Long's complaints, and hung up after a few more.

Afterwards, Zhang Dong and the others returned to the hotel.

Because the sheets had gotten wet the day before, Zhang Dong had requested a room change when they left the hotel; the new
room was on the sixth floor.

Amidst Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan's confused looks, Zhang Dong led them to the room.

Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan were puzzled by the last-minute room change, so Zhang Dong patiently explained.

As soon as the door opened, luggage was neatly placed on the counter. It was a room similar to the previous one,
but the only drawback was that it was a business suite. In addition to a shared living room, there were two separate suites, which made
Zhang Dong frown unhappily.

As soon as the door closed and Zhang Dong put down his bags, Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan collapsed onto the sofa.
Chen Nan stretched, looking exhausted, and rubbed her eyes, saying, "So sleepy!"

"Yeah, me too,"

Chen Yuchun yawned repeatedly, clearly a lingering effect of an afternoon of shopping.

Then, Chen Nan, her face slightly flushed, went into one of the rooms, closed the door, and went to take a shower. While

Zhang Dong was still in a daze, Chen Yuchun came over, took his hand, and whispered, "Brother Dong,
Nan Nan and I want to get a good night's sleep tonight. Can we not do that tonight? We're really exhausted."

Seeing the guilt and fear on Chen Yuchun's face, Zhang Dong knew that they were still feeling unwell after last night's ordeal,
and that the anti-inflammatory medication had caused drowsiness as a side effect. They were usually good
girls early, and were already yawning from exhaustion. The fact that they were talking to Zhang Dong was already a sign of their affection.

Despite his agitated state, Zhang Dong suppressed his lust and nodded gently, saying, "Okay,
you two should get some rest tonight. You must be tired after playing all day."

"Brother Dong is so sweet!" Chen Yuchun smiled happily, hugged Zhang Dong and kissed him, then said shyly,
"Nan Nan and I are both a little sore down there. We're afraid you'll feel uncomfortable if we sleep together. Don't blame us."

"I know, baby. We're not just together for that kind of thing."

Zhang Dong hugged Chen Yuchun and coaxed her with sweet words for a while, making Chen Yuchun's eyes redden. After
a while of sweet talk, Chen Yuchun finally yawned and went to her room to sleep. But before leaving, she playfully kissed Zhang Dong's genitals
through his pants. It wasn't seduction, but more like a gesture of longing.

The door clicked shut as Chen Yuchun locked it, as if to protect herself from a predator.

Zhang Dong knew tonight was hopeless. Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan weren't feeling well, and there was no need to torment them
unless he, like a beast, recklessly forced himself on them. Otherwise, they really needed a good rest.

For the sake of possessing Chen Yuchun and Chen Nan in the long term, Zhang Dong had to endure it. After all, he wasn't a lustful
beast. Even though he was somewhat frustrated, he knew that for a long-term
relationship
, he couldn't rush things. Their family situations were somewhat complicated; even if they seemed fine on the surface, something was definitely going on inside. He had to give them enough care and couldn't hurt their feelings for a moment's pleasure, otherwise, it would be a losing proposition.

It seemed he'd have to sleep alone tonight, but the road to "training" them was long and arduous. Once he won their hearts,
manipulating them later would be a piece of cake. Thinking of this, Zhang Dong smiled lewdly.

After showering, Zhang Dong lay naked on the large bed in another room.

Although there was no opera performance that night, Zhang Dong had other things to do. He picked up his phone and texted
Lin Yan expressing his longing for her, and flirted with Xu Hanlan, with whom he had developed a somewhat ambiguous relationship.

Thinking about the two beautiful women's voluptuous sexiness, Zhang Dong began to look forward to a bright and colorful future.

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