The fragrance of flowers fills the air at Chunyue Pond, 16-17

In Chapter Sixteen, Meiqi showed off her limousine while Zhang Feng moved into Cuiyin Garden.
Just as Zhang Feng was speeding back to the small town, the limousine that had brought Meiqi had already entered. The driver asked Meiqi, "Where shall I take you?"
Meiqi glanced at the time; it was time to go to work at Chun Yue Tang. She wanted to say, "Drive to the entrance of Chun Yue Tang," but then realized it would be beneath her dignity. So she said, "Then drive to the department store."
The ultra-luxury Lincoln, twice the length of an ordinary sedan, caused a sensation as soon as it entered the town. Now, driving into the bustling city center, it attracted even more attention. The car moved slowly, but Meiqi was delighted. How could she let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to show off? Through the car window, Meiqi saw a sea of people outside, feeling as noble as a queen, her face beaming with pride. Suddenly, Meiqi noticed Wu Yan and Li Bing standing on the department store steps, peering at the car. She instructed the driver, "Stop over there in front of the department store."
"Yes, Miss." The limousine slowly glided through the crowd to the department store entrance. Just as Wu Yan and Li Bing were pointing and admiring the car, it stopped right in front of them. The uniformed driver got out and respectfully opened the door. Meiqi stepped out gracefully.
Wu Yan and Li Bing were speechless with surprise! It wasn't until Meiqi reached Wu Yan and haughtily called out, "Wu Yan, Li Bing, what are you two looking at?" that they understood. "Ah, oh... Meiqi, your... this car?"
Li Bing was incredibly envious and eager to know the truth.
Meiqi, however, was in no hurry. She turned to the driver and ordered, "Go back." Her demeanor was indistinguishable from that of the real owner.
"Yes, Miss." The driver got back in and slowly drove away in the dazzling luxury car that had dazzled the townspeople.
“It was Zhang Feng’s car, he brought me back especially,” Meiqi said loudly, deliberately for Wu Yan to hear. “Ah? Sister Qi, Zhang Feng is really a big boss?!” Li Bing pressed. “Of course, he’s many times bigger than what I saw before. He owns a skyscraper in the provincial capital, the tallest one has over a hundred floors!” Meiqi seemed to be praising and showing off her husband. Li Bing indeed thought so too. However, Wu Yan’s face turned pale, her heart aching as if being cut by a knife!
“Xiao Yan, what’s wrong?” Meiqi feigned concern. “Ah…nothing…nothing.”
Wu Yan forced a weak smile, then took Meiqi’s arm and said affectionately, “Sister Qi, you’ve really struck it rich this time. Don’t forget us when you’re rich and powerful.” Wu Yan was cunning and opportunistic. Seeing that Meiqi was about to have a romantic encounter, she had no choice but to show weakness and flatter Meiqi, hoping to have a chance to get close to Zhang Feng in the future.
Li Bing, eager for good fortune, chimed in, "Yes, yes, Sister Qi, you'd better take good care of us in the future.
At the very least, let me ride in that BMW and that big truck from earlier!" "Alright, alright, when have I ever treated you badly? We're sisters, after all!" Mei Qi seemed to feel like she was already the honored Mrs. Zhang Feng.
"That's right, that's right," Li Bing said excitedly, and Wu Yan echoed her with feigned gratitude. The three of them walked towards Chun Yue Tang to work.
Meanwhile, as Zhang Feng's BMW approached the gate of the Cuiyin Garden upscale residential complex in Nanshan District, a line of people immediately filed out from the gatehouse. It turned out to be General Manager Yin of Jiangnan Jinding Real Estate Development Company, Ms. An, the office director of the development company and General Manager Yin's mistress, Manager Wu of Cuiyin Garden Property Management Company, and Ms. Bai, the office secretary and accountant of the property management company.
"President Zhang, you must be tired from your journey. General Manager Yang instructed us to make all the necessary preparations for your arrival. I am Yin Dong, manager of Jinding Real Estate. This is Annie, the office director. This is Wu Nong, the property management manager. This is Bai Yinling, the property management accountant." The usually arrogant General Manager Yin was now bowing and scraping beside the windshield of the BMW, his face full of obsequiousness as he reported and introduced the guests to the president. The others followed behind General Manager Yin, bowing and
scraping in respect to Zhang Feng. "Oh, take me to the villa." Zhang Feng glanced at Yin Dong, smiled slightly, and without getting out of the car, slowly drove forward. Yin Dong and his entourage then took small, hurried steps, escorting Zhang Feng's BMW deeper into the Cuiyin Garden. The security guards and cleaning staff inside the garden, seeing General Manager Yin, who was usually so arrogant and held such power over their lives, being so respectful and fearful to the person driving, couldn't help but guess that the person must be an extremely important figure. So much so that later, seeing that BMW made him want to kneel and kowtow, and seeing the man driving it made his legs tremble.
Guided by Yin Dong, Zhang Feng drove into a courtyard within a garden. There, nestled among osmanthus trees, stood a two-and-a-half-story villa, its milky-white exterior and crimson roof tiles standing out beautifully against the lush greenery.
The garden was adorned with canna lilies and Taihu stones, and vibrant Brazilian spider plants hung outside the entrance hall. A winding stream sang a cheerful tune, meandering past the house and adding a touch of elegance to the tranquil courtyard.
On the steps of the entrance hall lay a cushion, upon which knelt a middle-aged woman, graceful and beautiful. "This servant, Chunrui, respectfully welcomes Master," she said, prostrating herself on the ground, not daring to raise her head.
"This is the maid arranged for you by General Manager Yang, named Chunrui," General Manager Yin introduced to Zhang Feng. Meanwhile, the others were completely dumbfounded! "Hundreds of years after the abolition of slavery, in a world connected by the internet, how can there still be maids here who call themselves slaves?!" The shock of this scene was indescribable; they felt a deep, inexplicable fear—a fear of Zhang Feng!
Zhang Feng entered the room calmly, and guided by Chunrui and escorted by President Yin and others, he toured each room: the main living room was a full 80 square meters, furnished with a complete set of British aristocratic furniture, along with a huge LCD TV, a high-end home theater sound system, a gold-plated telephone, a large crystal vase, and much more, highlighting the owner's supreme luxury.
Adjoining the main living room was a smaller room, convenient for discussing important topics. In addition, there is a large master bedroom, three fairly spacious auxiliary bedrooms, two guest rooms, a gym, a billiards room, a card room, a study, a state-of-the-art kitchen connected to a modern laundry room, a large dining room, a small dining room, a sauna, two small bathrooms, a large terrace, three small balconies, an underground garage that can accommodate five cars, and a large outdoor swimming pool. Of course, the servants' bedrooms are also quite large, enough to accommodate more than twenty male and female servants, but currently only Chunrui lives there.
After reviewing the work, Zhang Feng was very satisfied and praised, "Hmm, the level of decoration is indeed exceptional!" President Yin replied proudly, "President, it was done by our subsidiary decoration company." "Oh! Very good! With such a high level of skill, the profits must be excellent, right?" "
Yes, yes, all thanks to the President's wise leadership. The decoration company has already generated 100 million in profits in the first half of this year, and we just secured the Shangri-La Hotel decoration project, which is estimated to generate at least another 100 million in profits."
"Oh, it seems you're quite capable. How's the real estate development business?" "Oh, with the President's wise leadership and President Yang's direct guidance, our business is booming. We've already made 400 million in profits from real estate development in the first half of the year, but that's just a small amount compared to real estate development." "
Hmm?" Zhang Feng looked at Yin Dong with interest. "Two months ago, Governor Li approved a whole plot of land for a foreign-invested industrial park for us, along with preferential tax policies for foreign businesses. All the infrastructure and future property management within the park were contracted to us. The feedback from our overseas investment promotion team has been excellent; 80% of the area has already been leased out. We plan to complete all infrastructure within 18 months, and foreign businesses can move in by the end of next year. For the next 30 years, this single project alone will generate a net profit of one billion yuan annually for Jinding Real Estate."
"Oh! You're quite capable!" Zhang Feng praised Yin Dong with great satisfaction. "Not at all, it's all thanks to the wise leadership of the President and General Manager Yang." "Can the province also decide on tax incentives?"
"Oh, only the tax policy is something Jinding's headquarters in the capital obtained from the State Taxation Administration; it's unchanged for thirty years."
"Oh." Zhang Feng nodded. "Alright, I'm a little tired. You can go back now."
"Yes, yes, President should get some rest." After saying this, Yin Dong led the others away quietly.
At this moment, Chunrui brought over coffee, kneeling and holding the tray: "Please, Master, have a cup of coffee to perk you up."
Zhang Feng picked up the coffee and slowly sipped it, looking down at Chunrui: "How old are you?" "34 years old." "Where are you from?" "My home is on the edge of this small town." "Oh!" Zhang Feng used two fingers to lift Chunrui's chin, raising her face and admiring her closely: "Not bad looking, and a good figure too!" "Thank you for the compliment, Master!" Chunrui's face flushed slightly.
“Tell me your story in detail.” “Yes, Master.” Chunrui began to explain her background in detail. “My real name is Zheng Chun. I used to be a factory worker in a textile factory here. Five years ago, the factory went bankrupt. I did odd jobs for half a year, and then I was hired as a cleaner at Jiangnan Jinding. Because I worked diligently and was rated as an outstanding employee for many years, and I can cook very well, I was transferred to Mr. Yang’s residence two years ago to serve him. I recently received special training and am now here to serve the president.”
“Oh, who else is in your family?” “I have a mother-in-law who is bedridden all year round, a daughter in the third grade of elementary school, a husband who works as a scrubber in a bathhouse, and a younger sister who works in another city. I have no other relatives.”
“Oh.” Zhang Feng remained silent and closed his eyes to rest.
Rui prepared the bathroom and helped Zhang Feng soak in the warm water. Zhang Feng closed his eyes, listening to soothing English country folk songs, letting Chunrui’s skillful hands wash and massage every inch of his skin.
"Master, what would you like to eat later? I'll prepare it for you." "Oh, no need, I'll go out to eat later." "Yes... ooh..." Zhang Feng casually grabbed Chunrui's hair, pushed her into the bathtub, and pressed her against his lower abdomen. Chunrui, understanding, quickly took her master's penis into her mouth and began to serve him.
Chapter Seventeen: Underworld Boss Plots Kidnapping Zhang Feng; Mysterious President Kidnaps Annie First.
Yin Dong was particularly happy today. Not only did he meet the president, but he also received the president's praise. "I'm going to rise to prominence in the future!" He fantasized about even higher positions of power from time to time.
"President Yin, we've arrived, let's get out of the car." Annie pushed Yin Dong in a coquettish voice. "Oh... we've arrived?"
Yin Dong came back to his senses, embraced Annie, and got out of his black Mercedes-Benz.
Yin Dong was originally based in the provincial capital, presiding over the Jiangnan Jinding Real Estate Development Corporation, whose business covered most of the Jiangnan region. Since accepting the task assigned by President Yang, he moved to the small town and moved his office to Cuiyin Garden. He did this so that he could see the president more often in the future.
Yin Dong was also a prominent figure in the provincial capital's underworld. Backed by the Jiangnan Jinding Group, he was revered as the "Big Brother" in the Jiangnan and Zhejiang underworld.
Today, at the repeated invitation of Ge Pangzi (Ge Luli), the owner of the Wangfu Bath Palace and a local underworld boss, he had come to the Sea Palace for a banquet.
Ge Pangzi and the owner of the Sea Palace were already waiting in the lobby. Upon seeing Yin Dong's arrival, they quickly descended the steps to greet him.
"Thank you for your graciousness, Big Brother. This is Ge Luli." "This is Liu Biao." "Welcome, Big Brother! Please." "Please."
A large group of burly men in black suits and sunglasses escorted their respective masters, swaggering into the third-floor hall of the Sea Palace. The diners on the first and second floors couldn't help but glance at them.
The third-floor hall had been specially arranged to welcome Yin Dong: the entire hall, over a hundred square meters, had only one extra-large dining table in the center. There were no other guests, only a large group of elegantly dressed waitresses standing on both sides.
As glasses clinked, the atmosphere grew increasingly lively. Halfway through the drinks, Fatty Ge cut to the chase: "Brother, it's an honor to have you here today! Besides, I do have a favor to ask." "You're too kind, brother. Just say what you need. I'm not bragging, but there's nothing in the Jiangzhe region I can't handle." "That's right, that's right, otherwise why would I need your help, brother?" "Go ahead, what is it?" "
Well, a while ago, a guy suddenly appeared in our small town. He seemed quite wealthy. We inquired about him, but to no avail. We didn't know his background. However, he didn't cause trouble and seemed to have no connection with either the legitimate or criminal world, so we didn't investigate further. But a few days ago, he came to my bathhouse and actually fired a gun on my turf as a show of force. I can't let this go, but no matter how much I investigate, I still can't figure out his background. Brother, you're the big boss in this area; I think you should know his secrets."
"Oh, I thought it was something serious. Brother, let me tell you, no need to investigate. When you see him again, just tell him Brother Dong wants to see him. If he's a gangster, he'll know my name, Brother Dong. If he doesn't know the weight of the name Brother Dong, then he's not a gangster. If he's not a gangster but has a gun and fires it openly, then he's not a legitimate person either. He's definitely a hothead, a fool. Just kidnap him and make a killing." "
Hmm, Brother's analysis makes sense. To be honest, we've been wanting to get a hefty sum from that kid for a while. We'll definitely give you a reward after it's done." "Haha, no need, no need. Just give my little darling some pocket money, hahaha." Yin Dong pinched Annie's cheek and laughed heartily.
"Hehehe, that's right, that's right. I'll treat my sister-in-law to a sports car sometime." "Oh dear, you men, always making fun of us women. Brother Ge, Brother Liu, I'd like to toast you both." Annie raised her glass sweetly, and Fatty Ge and Liu Biao followed suit.
At this moment, a follower entered the hall and whispered a few words in Fatty Ge's ear. "Hey, speak of the devil, and he appears! Brother, that kid's eating downstairs." "Oh? How many people?" "Just him."
"Oh, right, that kid often comes to my place to eat by himself, and he always orders one or two abalones." Liu Biao described Zhang Feng's eating habits.
"Go tell him Brother Dong wants to see him," Fatty Ge ordered the follower. The group waited for the result. A
short while later, the follower returned and reported, "That man said he doesn't know Brother Dong." Fatty Ge and Liu Biao looked at Yin Dong, waiting for their boss to speak.
Yin Dong felt a little embarrassed, but then he thought that this person might not really be a gangster, so naturally he wouldn't recognize him. He said, "It seems this person has no background. You can do as you please. But my little darling is waiting to drive a sports car." As Yin Dong spoke, he put his arm around Annie and kissed her intimately.
"Okay, with Big Brother backing us up, we're not afraid. Er Biaozi, it's time to replace your beat-up Bluebird with a BMW."
"Hehe, okay, Big Brother, you can extort him to pay for your million-dollar wall lamp, hahaha." "Hahahaha" The three gangsters laughed loudly.
"Mr. Yin, I'm going to the restroom." Annie got up and, led by a waitress, went downstairs to the restroom.
"Miss An, you're here too?" A very magnetic baritone voice sounded in Annie's ear. Annie turned around and immediately opened her beautiful eyes wide. "Oh! It's the president." "Don't just stand there like an idiot. Come, have a drink with me." "Oh, okay." Annie sat down next to Zhang Feng with trepidation and began to serve him reservedly.
After drinking for a while, Annie suddenly felt the urge to urinate. "President, I... I need to go to the restroom." She tried to get up, but Zhang Feng grabbed her plump hand, smiling, and said, "No rush, drink with me, let's have another drink."
Without Zhang Feng's permission, how could Annie leave? She had no choice but to hold it in and continue to serve the president with a smile. Her bottom squirmed restlessly. Zhang Feng, however, was amused and deliberately teased her, refusing to let her go to the restroom and forcing her to drink red wine and soft drinks.
"President, I... I... I really can't hold it anymore..." Annie pleaded with Zhang Feng, embarrassed. "Oh? What can't you hold?" Zhang Feng smiled, watching Annie's flushed face.
"I... I..." Having just dined with this relatively unfamiliar man, Annie couldn't bring herself to explain that she needed to urinate. After all, she was a white-collar worker with a master's degree, and although she was actually President Yin's mistress, she was still a proud princess in the company. How could she possibly tell a man she needed to urinate?! Zhang Feng pretended to be confused, but he really couldn't hold it in any longer, so he had no choice but to say it outright: "I... need to... pee." After saying that, he was overwhelmed with shame and lowered his eyes while rubbing his hands.
"Come on, have another drink! You can hold your liquor pretty well." Zhang Feng ignored her words and continued to press her for more. Annie had no choice but to raise her glass again, forcing a smile. But her small hand holding the glass trembled slightly, and her hips swayed even more intensely.
The banquet upstairs became even more lively, with two new hostesses flanking each man. The men shamelessly embraced the beauties and drank beer voraciously.
"Huh?... My... my... little treasure... baby... why isn't... back... yet...?" Yin Dong's tongue was a little stiff, his red eyes staring as he looked around at the hostesses.
"That lady is drinking with a friend downstairs," the hostess who had led Annie earlier immediately replied.
"What?...What?...She dares to...drink...drink with someone?...A man...a woman...or...a woman?" "It's a gentleman." "Huh?!...Damn it...he's got...a guts?! Daring...daring to...hook...my...girl?"
"This is fucking outrageous! In...in...my territory, someone actually...dares...dares to...stir up trouble?...Tiger...go...take...take a few...brothers...bring...that kid...up here." Liu Biao gave the order, and his entourage immediately sprang into action. Two of Yin Dong's entourage also followed him down. How could Fatty Ge miss the opportunity to curry favor with Yin Dong? He also signaled for two of his entourage to follow him down.
Good heavens, a group of burly men in black, cold and hurried, walked up to the second floor and headed straight for Zhang Feng. The other diners, sensing an impending incident, held their breath and watched.
Zhang Feng had already paid the bill and said to Annie, "Miss An, would you mind accompanying me home?" "I...of course,"
Annie's already flushed face turned even redder. She knew that if the CEO wanted her, she had to offer herself and be attentive; otherwise, neither the CEO nor Yin Dong would let her off easily. "But...CEO...my handbag is upstairs." "Oh...no need to retrieve it...Mr. Yin will keep it safe for you."
"Then...I...I'll go to the restroom?" "We'll be home soon." Zhang Feng still wouldn't let her go.
Annie sighed, tightly clamping her thighs together, letting the CEO put his arm around her slender waist and walk out.
They hadn't gone far when a group of thugs surrounded them. One said, "Our boss invites this friend."
Another of Yin Dong's henchmen stared intently at Annie and said, "Miss An, Mr. Yin is getting impatient waiting for you."
"Go back and tell Mr. Yin that I've taken the CEO home," Annie replied with composure. "By the way, tell your CEO Yin that he'll be picking up Miss An from my house tomorrow morning," Zhang Feng added, making Annie feel incredibly ashamed.
"I think you should go upstairs first," Yin Dong's henchmen said, grabbing Zhang Feng and preparing to attack. The other thugs were also ready to pounce. Seeing the situation was critical, Annie knew that if they angered the CEO, he would be finished. She immediately shouted, "You bastards, stop! Get out of here! Anyone who dares to touch the CEO will be killed!"
Annie, being Yin Dong's secretary, usually wielded considerable power. Her shout silenced Yin Dong's henchmen. The other thugs, following Yin Dong's lead, also hesitated to act rashly.
Zhang Feng, however, remained calm and composed. He put his arm around Annie, gracefully walked out of the Sea Palace, and drove away. The thugs stared at each other, unsure what to do. It was Yin Dong's henchman who reacted first, rushing back to the third floor to report to President Yin: "President Yin, Miss An has left with that man." "He even asked you to pick her up from his house tomorrow morning."
"What?..." Yin Dong was furious, his nose practically crooked. In front of his underworld crooks, his mistress had been kidnapped by another man, and he was being asked to pick her up tomorrow?! "Are you all idiots? How could you let him get away?"
"We wanted to take action, but Miss An wouldn't allow it." "Hmm?" Yin Dong was even more enraged! "By the way, that man is the same guy who caused trouble at the Wangfu Bathhouse a few days ago," Ge Pangzi's henchman added. "Damn it, that guy's got a death wish. Today I'm going to catch him and skin him alive!" Yin Dong angrily got up to give chase.
Ge Pangzi and Liu Biao echoed, signaling their men to move.
At this moment, Yin Dong's attendant suddenly remembered Miss An's instructions and hurriedly told President Yin, "Miss An also said that the man was some kind of president, and that he was taking the president home."
"What the hell is a president? I don't care if he's a president or a piece of firewood." Yin Dong waved his hand, about to lead everyone downstairs, when suddenly his arm froze in mid-air. He stared at the attendant with a dark look in his eyes and demanded, "What did you say?
That man is a president?" The attendant nodded hurriedly, "Yes, Miss An meant president." Yin Dong then turned to look at Fatty Ge and asked, "The BMW you mentioned earlier, is that the one he drives?" Fatty Ge's attendant immediately replied, "Yes, that's the kid, the white BMW."
Yin Dong raised his hand and slapped the attendant across the face, angrily cursing, "Damn it, why didn't you report this sooner?" "President Yin... I..." The attendant was bewildered by the slap, and Fatty Ge and Liu Biao were also completely confused.
"Come on, let's continue drinking." Yin Dong returned to the table. Fatty Ge and Liu Biao had no choice but to follow.
"Brother, what exactly happened? Who was that guy?" Fatty Ge was eager to know the details. Yin Dong took a sip of his drink and said mysteriously, "That was close! Let me tell you, brother, if that guy wants this from me,"
he pointed to his head, and continued, "I'll have to do it myself," he gestured as if slitting his throat, and continued, "and then deliver it respectfully."
"Ah!... Brother!?" Fatty Ge was full of doubt. Liu Biao was also skeptical and asked, "Brother, you're the boss of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, is that guy some kind of national boss?!" "
Heh heh, national boss?" Yin Dong scoffed and took another sip of his drink. "Let me tell you, even the American Mafia godfather would have to treat that guy with utmost respect."
"Ah!? Really?" Fatty Ge was half-convinced. "Hmph, Brother Ge, if he had shot you here that day," Yin Dong pointed to his forehead and continued, "you'd be in big trouble. Let me tell you, never mess with him again."
"Ah!..." Fatty Ge and Liu Biao exchanged glances. But seeing Yin Dong's reaction, they had no choice but to believe him. Fatty Ge wanted more details and pressed on, "Brother, what's his background?"
"To be honest, I know very well who he is, but I dare not say. Don't ask." He raised his glass, "Come on, let's drink!" "Drink!" "Cheers!" Everyone echoed, raising their glasses.
"Brother, that...that Miss An?..." "Hahaha, a woman is just what she needs right now. The CEO has taken a liking to my woman, so I'm in luck! Come on, cheers!" Yin Dong was very happy that his mistress had been taken by the CEO.
"Hahaha, yes, yes, brother, tonight I'll give you an even prettier girl." Liu Biao immediately flattered him.
Turning back, he ordered, "Go and fetch them both." "Yes," the attendant replied and left.
Seeing Liu Biao trying to seize the initiative, Fatty Ge wasn't about to lose. He quickly ordered his men, "Go and bring all three of them."
The group continued drinking and flirting with the hostesses. About 20 minutes later, an attendant led two beautiful young women closer. Judging from their attire, they weren't prostitutes, but mistresses.
Liu Biao pushed the two beauties in front of Yin Dong, introducing them, "Brother, these two are my second and third mistresses. Let them keep you company tonight, so you won't be lonely without your wife." "Ah! Hahaha, so beautiful! Brother, you're quite the ladies' man!" Yin Dong pinched and stroked each of the beauties' faces, as if selecting merchandise.
"Brother, these are my three mistresses. I guarantee they're not from the bathhouse. Let them keep you company tonight too." Fatty Ge's three mistresses were also brought along, and Fatty Ge quickly pushed them all in front of Yin Dong, arranging them in a row.
Five beautiful mistresses stood on either side of Yin Dong, like lambs to the slaughter, for him to judge and choose from. "Hahaha, my two brothers are truly too kind to refuse. But I can't handle so many pretty girls by myself."
He said, touching the ample breasts of one of the mistresses beside him, teasingly asking, "Isn't that right? Little sister?
Oh, right, you should call me sister-in-law, right?"
"Big brother..." The woman being touched blushed shyly, swaying her hips and bouncing her breasts. "Hahaha, thank you both, I'll each pick one, and you can take the rest home to enjoy."
"Hahaha, big brother, you're too kind. Go ahead and choose; I guarantee they're all alluring and possess exceptional skills." The men appraised the women, drinking merrily.
"Big brother, could you introduce us to the president?" Fatty Ge seized the opportunity to make his request.
"Hehe, bro, to be honest, I don't dare go to see him unless the president summons me. You two better not stir up a hornet's nest." "Ah! ...That powerful?!" "My two bros, I'm not exaggerating at all. You two have to be very careful when you meet him in the future, especially don't tell him that I introduced him to you, otherwise you and I will be dead!"
"Okay, okay, we'll remember!" Yin Dong's fearful expression infected Fatty Ge and Liu Biao, and they also became inexplicably afraid.
"However, since you two brothers are so enthusiastic, I can't just take a free meal. I have an idea for you two: tonight, each of you choose your best mistress and present her to the president. If he accepts her, it
might create an opportunity for you to meet again in the future." "Great idea! We'll leave it to you, brother. But the president doesn't know us, will he accept her?" "Use my car to send her, and don't say you're sending her directly. Say she's going to accompany Annie. When you meet the president later, if the woman with you is someone he's slept with, then you'll have a chance, won't you?"
"Great idea!" Fatty Ge and Liu Biao became excited and called their women over. The two began to carefully select. The mistresses were being picked over and examined in front of everyone, which was truly embarrassing, but they had no choice.
Finally, they chose two stunning beauties and solemnly instructed them: "You must serve the president well! If you serve him well, you'll be rewarded! If you don't, you'll be beheaded!" Then Yin Dong instructed the driver to take the two beautiful young women to the president's villa in Cuiyin Garden.
Yin Dong then picked two more mistresses and took them back to his apartment. Fatty Ge and Liu Biao also left with their men.

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