[Urban] The Amorous Teacher (Complete) - 37-39

Chapter Seven: A Series of Good News Since learning that his brother had framed him, Zhang Yunlong seemed to have changed completely, becoming withdrawn and silent. After returning to Jiaxing from Xiamen, he locked himself in his room at the Golden Bay Entertainment City for a full day and night. Anxiety swirled in his mind, disappointment tormented him, and a difficult choice consumed his heart.

His subordinates were all unaware of what had happened and were tense and uneasy. The next day, when he opened his door, all his subordinates and employees were stunned. Overnight, his hair had turned completely white, and he looked emaciated, like a seventy-year-old man.

"Brother Long!" Manager Li stepped forward, calling out with heartache. Although this man was involved in the underworld, she had never seen him do anything heinous. He was always very good to his employees and subordinates. Although she didn't know what had happened, she knew he must be in extreme pain; otherwise, his hair wouldn't have turned white overnight.

"It's alright, I'm fine." Zhang Yunlong understood the meaning in Sister Li's eyes, smiled reassuringly, then turned and waved to his men, saying, "Everyone, get back to work." As his men dispersed, Zhang Yunlong said to his bodyguard, "Call the second-in-command here. Tell him I have urgent business with him." Back in his office, Zhang Yunlong made another call to Lai Shigu: "Old Lai, today I'm going to put family aside for the greater good, are you coming?" The two had become good friends.

"Okay, I'll go observe, observing is good too," Lai Shigu said.

Zhang Yunlong paced back and forth in the room, thinking about how to arrange things, then dialed my number: "Xiao Qiang, are you back? Yes, are you free? Right now. Come over here too." Having received my brother's call, I rushed to Paris, guessing it was about Shen Mingyuan.

As I entered the Golden Bay Entertainment City, Sister Li greeted me from afar: "Hey, Brother Qiang, you're here too!" "Haha, Sister Li, don't tease me," I laughed.

"Xiao Qiang, Brother Long is in a bad mood right now. You should try to comfort him," Sister Li said seriously, her signature smile fading.

"What's wrong with Big Brother?" I knew Big Brother was a loyal and sentimental person, and dealing with his brothers would be a huge challenge.

"Sigh, you'll see when you get there," Sister Li sighed deeply, then her expression suddenly changed, reverting to her "Mommy" demeanor. She pinched my butt and teased, "Haven't been here in a while. You've gotten even stronger. Don't you miss your sister?" She kissed me on the cheek, swayed away, and kept turning back to say,

"My little rascal, come see your sister often!" I was both amused and exasperated. Sister Li was always like this, always trying to take advantage of me whenever she saw me. But I noticed that her eyes were always a little dreamy when she kissed me. Was it genuine affection or just an act? The more I interacted with her, the less I understood her.

Pushing open the door, I saw Lai Shigu already sitting inside. To my surprise, my older brother's once jet-black hair was gone, replaced by snow-white hair. I was stunned, frozen in the doorway.

"You're here, sit down! What are you staring at?" Zhang Yunlong, used to people's surprise, smiled calmly.

"Brother, you… what's wrong?" I stammered.

"Hehe, nothing, a new look isn't bad, you see I'm cooler than before?" Zhang Yunlong joked.

"Yeah, you are much cooler, like a martial arts master on TV," I could only go along with his teasing.

After I sat down, we chatted for a short while before Ghost Blade Shen Mingyuan arrived. When he saw Lai Shigu there, he was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly recovered and happily extended his hand, saying, "Isn't this President Lai of the Tiangu Society? It's so nice to see you." "Haha, I'm also very happy to see you." Lai Shigu felt disgusted by Shen Mingyuan and deliberately avoided shaking his hand while holding his teacup.

A flash of malice crossed Shen Mingyuan's eyes, but it quickly vanished. Slightly embarrassed, he lowered his hand and asked,

"What brings you here today, brother?" Turning around, he saw Zhang Yunlong's full head of white hair and exclaimed excitedly, "Ah! When did you become so fashionable, brother? You even dyed your hair white! Hmm, it actually looks pretty cool." "Second brother, sit down. I'll play you a recording." Zhang Yunlong smiled slightly, looking at his second brother, a sharp pain shooting through his heart. He spoke slowly, then pressed the MP3 button on the table. A noisy yet clear recording played in the room—the recording of my meeting with Feilong.

The more Shen Mingyuan listened, the more uneasy he became, the more restless he felt. He was terrified: "How is this possible? How is this possible?" The room was very cool and air-conditioned, but sweat was pouring down his face. He kept wiping the sweat away, but it kept flowing. He was restless.

After playing the recording, Zhang Yunlong slowly said, "I went to Xiamen yesterday and saw Feilong." "Is...is that so? Then why didn't you bring him back?" Shen Mingyuan asked, feigning composure.

"We should be back in Jiaxing soon. Feilong has told you everything. Don't you want to say anything?" Zhang Yunlong said calmly.

"..." Shen Mingyuan was completely speechless.

"Tell me! Why did you do this?" Zhang Yunlong continued to question him.

"Fine, I'll talk!" Shen Mingyuan suddenly erupted: "Why did I do this? You should ask yourself! What did we say when we were fighting for our dominance? But what about you? Ever since that bullshit peace agreement was signed, you've been content with the status quo. You've only been concerned with managing your Golden Bay, forgetting all our vows. We were going to dominate Jiaxing, not just settle for a corner! But what have you done? Over the years, seeing your ambition dwindle, I feel sad and regretful. This stability has ruined you, so I'm going to destroy this stability. I want you to pull yourself together so we brothers can fight together!" "For so many years, I've been struggling because I haven't had the opportunity, but recently, the opportunity finally came. The Fujian gang contacted me, wanting to inject drugs into the Jiaxing market. So I set up a scheme. As long as we fight the Tiangu Society, as long as Jiaxing is in chaos, the Fujian gang will lend me manpower, and I can unify Jiaxing, I can dominate Jiaxing!" He became more and more agitated as he spoke, his words almost insane. He waved his hands as if he had already dominated Jiaxing.

"But man proposes, God disposes! Those useless bastards from Feilong actually let the police rescue the hostages, and you didn't even fight with that old bastard! My carefully planned scheme has all fallen apart! I hate you! I hate you!" Shen Mingyuan almost lost his mind.

Zhang Yunlong said painfully, "How could I forget our vow? We said we'd share the good times and the bad. Now we're living a good life, why do we have to fight and kill?

What's wrong with living a peaceful and stable life? I never thought you'd be so blinded by greed! It's all my fault for only caring about managing the business!" "Don't try to sweet-talk me. Let me tell you, once you're in the underworld, you're in the underworld forever! Don't even think about whitewashing yourself; you can't. If the underworld doesn't fight and kill, is it still the underworld?" Shen Mingyuan shouted, sweeping everything off the table.

"Are you insane!" Zhang Yunlong couldn't believe his son would utter such inhuman words. He yelled, "Grab him!" Four burly men rushed out of the inner room and pounced on Shen Mingyuan.

"Don't come any closer, or I'll kill him!" Shen Mingyuan suddenly pulled out a dagger and threatened.

"Second brother, I think you should go back to the countryside. This place is no longer suitable for you," Zhang Yunlong sighed, then ordered, "Attack!" Shen Mingyuan wildly swung his dagger. The Ghost Blade was indeed formidable; otherwise, it wouldn't have earned such a reputation. With the blade in hand, those who approached retreated. None of the four burly men could get close. Zhang Yunlong was surprised that over the years, Shen Mingyuan's skills had not only not diminished but had actually improved considerably. Perhaps even he couldn't defeat Shen Mingyuan now. Zhang Yunlong's face darkened, and he also wanted to join the fight.

"Brother, let me handle this." I didn't want to interfere, but Shen Mingyuan was acting like a mad dog; only I could subdue him. I focused my energy on my finger, flicked my right middle finger, and a sharp, piercing sound rang out. Shen Mingyuan's knife clattered to the ground. I flicked again, another sharp piercing sound, and Shen Mingyuan fell to his knees with a thud.

"Flicking finger magic?" Zhang Yunlong and Lai Shigu exclaimed in surprise, seeing my middle finger flick like a glass marble.

"Heh, a mere skill, a mere skill," I laughed.

************************************** Shen Mingyuan was personally escorted back to his rural hometown by Zhang Yunlong. He could no longer do evil, because all he did all day was shout, "I want to dominate! I want to dominate!" He had gone mad.

Actually, the reason Shen Mingyuan went mad was because I secretly used my "Manipulating Women True Qi" to damage his central nervous system. I felt this was the best ending for him. Asking Zhang Yunlong to betray his own family was a cruel thing to do. Shen Mingyuan's betrayal had already dealt him a heavy blow, and I didn't want to subject him to further trauma.

Shen Mingyuan's madness was a stroke of good luck; it punished him, preserved the reputation of the eldest brother, and, more importantly, stabilized the Jiaxing gangs.

At the same time as Shen Mingyuan's madness, the Xiamen police safely escorted Feilong to Jiaxing and handed him over to the Jiaxing police station. Thus, the Jiaxing police successfully solved the "gangster's daughter kidnapping" case. Luo Mei received another commendation from the higher-ups, and after receiving the award, she finally agreed to be my wife and moved in with us.

Soon after, school summer vacation began, and school matters could finally come to an end. I felt much more relaxed, mainly thanks to the work of Assistant Wu Haiyan.

The company's development was very smooth; the performance of each subsidiary improved significantly, and the Xueling Educational Company brand frequently appeared in major provincial newspapers, beginning to emerge in the domestic clothing industry.

Longao Island also witnessed a historic breakthrough. Both companies achieved significant growth, raking in profits, and the villagers' pockets were much fuller than before.

************ Good things happen, and conversely, being in a good mood can lead to good things, right? Otherwise, how could a windfall fall from the sky?

I was woken up by my phone ringing. "Who's calling me so early?" I muttered, not even opening my eyes. I was exhausted last night, having fought for seven or eight hours straight to finally satisfy these women. Perhaps it's a case of being influenced by one's surroundings, but these women's prowess has grown stronger, they've become increasingly wanton, and their demands insatiable. Luckily, I have the "Goddess Control Technique," otherwise I would have been drained dry long ago.

I reached for my phone and answered it groggily.

"Hello, Mr. Huang? This is Xiao Ye from the securities company." "Oh, what's up so early? If not, I'll hang up now, I need to sleep." "Ah, sorry, sorry to bother you. It's already eleven o'clock, it's late. But I want to congratulate you, the stocks you bought have increased tenfold, they've already reached 500 million yuan..." "What? Say that again!" I was wide awake, I sat up abruptly, incredibly excited.

"Your stocks have reached 500 million yuan!" "Really? Don't lie to me!" I was so happy I could hardly believe it.

"If it's convenient for you, you can come to the securities company." After hanging up, I was so happy I did a few somersaults. When fortune smiles upon you, nothing can stop it. I quickly washed up, ate a hasty breakfast, and headed straight to the securities company.

Starting last year, China's A-share market began to boom, exhibiting tremendous bullish momentum. Within a month, almost everyone in China was investing in stocks; the elderly, children, and students all joined the massive influx of people into the stock market. International hot money also poured into the Chinese market, pushing the A-share market to an even more bullish state. At that time, I had already started Xueling, and after borrowing money from various sources, I managed to scrape together 50 million yuan to invest in the stock market frenzy. Since I knew nothing about the stock market and didn't have the time, I found a securities company and entrusted them to manage my investments.

Xiao Ye, the fund manager at Tianyu Securities, greeted me with a smile at the door, invited me into the VIP room, and then explained in detail how he had been operating over the past year. When he got to the exciting parts, he gestured wildly, as if he were commanding a battle, looking every bit like a great general.

"Hehe, Xiao Ye, you've really worked hard." I patted his shoulder and said happily, "I don't know how to express my gratitude. Here's 500,000, consider it your reward for your hard work." After saying that, I took out a check and quickly filled in 500,000 for him.

"Ah?" Xiao Ye didn't expect me to be so generous. He was overjoyed and took my check with both hands, his whole body trembling with happiness. He said repeatedly, "President Huang, you, you, you're so kind!" "Hehe, everyone being well is truly good." I laughed. It felt so good to spend money. Then I instructed, "This is your reward for your hard work. You deserve it. How about this, I'll transfer another 100 million to you. Just keep up the good work and make more money for me, haha..." "Yes, yes, it's good for you and me." Xiao Ye smiled broadly.

"Not bad, not bad, you learn pretty quickly." I laughed again.

That evening, I told the women the news, and they cheered, jumping and dancing around the house. Then the whole family went out to celebrate at the tallest and most luxurious restaurant, "Star-Picking Tower."

Star-Picking Tower is a revolving restaurant atop the Chiayi TV Tower, the tallest building in Chiayi City. From there, you can overlook the entire city, enjoying the beautiful night view. Eating, chatting, and watching the scenery at the same time is truly a great pleasure.

After dinner, we went to the Golden Bay Entertainment City, booked a large private room, and sang and danced to our hearts' content. Seeing the women's happy, joyful, and crazy expressions, I felt incredibly proud. Isn't what every man wants—his women—to be the happiest?

"Xiaoqiang, are these all your girlfriends?" Sister Li appeared beside me unexpectedly.

"Hehe, yes, they're all my women." I turned to stare at her, my eyes misty.

"Ah? So many?" Although Sister Li knew I was a womanizer and had more than one woman, she never imagined I had so many, and each one was so outstanding and beautiful.

"Hehe, why don't you become my woman too?" I said jokingly.

"Don't even think about it!" Sister Li hurriedly left.

****************************** The next morning, "Ring ring ring ring..." My phone rang again. I knew it was a stranger calling from the ringtone, so I didn't answer and let it ring. The ringing stopped, but less than a second later, it rang again.

"What an ominous morning call!" Helpless, I had no choice but to reach out and answer it.

"Xiao Qiang? Why didn't you answer my call? It's Xiaomi." A light and lively voice came from the other end.

"Oh, Xiaomi, calling me so early, aren't you sleeping?" I replied casually.

"Still sleeping, you pig. It's already eleven o'clock. I've arrived in Jiacheng, just got off the plane." Yi Mi said happily.

"Huh?" I immediately snapped out of it and said, "Then wait there for a bit, I'll come pick you up right away." I hung up, quickly finished my personal hygiene, got dressed, skipped breakfast, and dashed into my car, heading straight for the airport.

Another woman of mine has arrived, and once she's here, she won't let you leave!

Chapter Eight: Yang Jing Resigns Yang Jing stormed out of the television station building, "That's too much! Too much!" she cursed inwardly. "These damned bastards, cowards, only know how to clean up after their superiors, they have no conscience or responsibility as media professionals. Rather than put up with your bullying, I'm quitting!" Yang Jing ran to the riverbank not far from the television station building, leaning on the railing, her chest heaving, still seething with resentment. Watching the water birds flying to and fro on the river, she couldn't help but recall the scene from earlier.

Yang Jing had gone on an interview with the program crew early that morning and had just returned to the TV station building. Sitting in her office, she was about to have a cup of coffee to perk herself up, thinking, "I really exhausted myself last night, having seven or eight orgasms. My back and waist are aching, but I fell asleep right afterward." But no sooner had Yang Jing sat down than her glamorous secretary knocked on the door, saying in a coquettish voice, "You're only coming now? The director has been waiting for you for a long time and needs you to come right away." With that, she swayed away, her alluring waist swaying.

Yang Jing took another small sip, reluctantly put down her coffee, wiped her mouth with a tissue, smoothed her hair, closed the door, and headed upstairs to her office. She was always so elegant; no matter what happened, she could face it with composure. Her demeanor even became the external image of the television station, and the women in the station began to emulate her. The most famous women's magazine, *Female*, even interviewed her. Intelligent and capable yet possessing a woman's gentle elegance, her image was a model for women in Jiacheng and even the province.

"Director, did you need to see me?" Yang Jing sat down at the massive desk of Director Tian Bing.

"Congratulations!" Tian Bing looked up from his desk, revealing a smile he thought was charming but was actually disgusting and nauseating. He said, "Yesterday, we received a notice from above. The bureau's top management held a meeting and unanimously agreed that you are proactive, hardworking, and a pillar of the station. Therefore, we decided to promote you to head of the logistics department." "So sudden?" Yang Jing vaguely felt this wasn't good news. Although she was proactive at work, and her program "Frontline Attack" had the highest ratings in the station, her outspokenness often offended those above her. Therefore, the higher-ups in the station and even the bureau didn't really appreciate her. Could there be some kind of conspiracy?

"Your work performance is evident to everyone at the station!" Tian Bing continued with that disgusting grin, "It's a bit sudden, but you know the position of head of the logistics department has been vacant for a long time, always being handled by a deputy. Yesterday, when the bureau came to inspect, they criticized this matter at length, and then held a meeting before deciding to put you in the position. So, you'll be starting work in the logistics department today; the office has already been cleaned." "No, I haven't finished my work on 'Frontline Attack' yet." Yang Jing always felt that such a windfall was a trap, and she shouldn't be greedy! She said warily, "This is too sudden; I need to go back and think it over carefully." "You should put that work on hold too," Tian Bing added.

"No, we're currently producing an important program; I probably can't leave." Yang Jing's tone was firm. "Frontline Attack" was her life's work, something she had created single-handedly, like her child, something she had a deep affection for.

"Then I'll tell you the truth," Tian Bing said, somewhat embarrassed and angry. This woman was damn strong! He no longer wore that disgusting smile; his face was now contorted with anger as he said in a harsh voice, "Yesterday's meeting unanimously decided to replace the program 'Frontline Attack'!" "Why?" Yang Jing couldn't believe her ears. This was the station's highest-rated program, a program that had won a national gold medal!

"No reason, it was a unanimous decision made by the higher-ups in the bureau," Tian Bing said gruffly.

"Is this your real purpose in making me the head of the logistics department? Humph!" Yang Jing realized that the higher-ups promoted her to silence her so they could replace the program.

"Has this program offended some higher-up again? Is it worth you sweeping the snow from their doorstep?" Yang Jing asked bluntly.

"You!" Tian Bing was furious, wanting to tear Yang Jing's mouth apart. He roared, "Don't talk nonsense and slander me!" "Then give me a proper reason!" Yang Jing pushed the table and stood up.

"The bureau says this program is disrupting the public's attention and causing instability, so they're replacing it!" Tian Bing said again, equally annoyed.

"Disrupting the public's attention? Haha... You actually came up with such a despicable reason! What instability? Are you afraid the program will tell the truth? Are you afraid the public will know the truth? If you don't want people to know, then don't do it! Even if you remove this program, your dirty deeds will still be exposed to the world. The eyes of the masses are discerning, they were before, and they will be in the future!" Yang Jing roared angrily.

"Alright, I'm not arguing with you anymore. 'Frontline Strike' is being cancelled; it's a done deal. You can take the position of Logistics Minister or not, but if you don't, there are plenty of people waiting for that position!" Tian Bing dreaded arguing with Yang Jing; her sharp words always left him speechless.

"Let whoever wants to lick your ass have it!" Yang Jing finally snapped, slamming the door and running away. She was furious!

The station's employees all heard the argument in the director's office and gathered around to listen. Seeing Yang Jing storm out, they silently sympathized with her, indignant at the director's shameful behavior, and simultaneously filled with respect for Yang Jing. She was a true professional in the media, worthy of the title of "uncrowned queen"!

************ The river wind blew incessantly, tossing Yang Jing's black hair. "Fine, let them take it or leave it. I don't want to work there anymore anyway. It's time to leave that filthy place." Yang Jing tidied her disheveled hair and her troubled mind, slowly walking back to the television station building, her posture and movements still elegant, her smile still sweet.

Back in her office, Yang Jing silently packed her personal belongings into a cardboard box. Suddenly, all the staff from the "Frontline Attack" program crowded around her office door.

"Sister Jing, are you leaving?" The voices were desolate, filled with unbearable sorrow.

"Sigh." Yang Jing looked up at her colleagues who had fought alongside her and worked through the night together, and felt a pang of sadness. She said, "The show's over, what's the point of me staying here? You guys can stay here and work on other shows, just remember your responsibilities as media professionals. As for me, I'll go home and rest for a while." "What are your plans for the future?" someone asked.

"Hehe, I don't know yet, I'll tell you slowly. I'll let you know when I have a plan." Yang Jing said with a smile.

"You must tell us, we'll miss you." Several girls couldn't help but cry. "

Let's go home, work hard." Yang Jing felt a pang of sadness and quickly bent down to pack her things. When the employees all left, she couldn't help but shed tears.

After all, she had worked here for five years, and many of her colleagues had worked hard alongside her to turn what was once an unknown show into a hit show. ********** ...

"I'm tired, I came back to rest." Yang Jing, surprised that I was still at home, couldn't hide her weariness but forced a smile.

"Come, come, let me give you a massage." I pulled Yang Jing to sit down next to me and gently massaged her shoulders, saying, "Sister Jing, don't work so hard, your health is important! Work is never-ending, but your body is easily worn out." "You're still the best to me." Yang Jing leaned against me and said softly, "Meeting you is truly fate, allowing me to have a man who understands and cherishes me for the rest of my life." "Silly girl, why are you suddenly so sentimental? This isn't like your strong woman style." I laughed.

"Beside you, I'm just a little woman, your little woman." Yang Jing said coquettishly.

"Hey... by the way, what were you doing holding that box just now?" "From now on, I'll focus on being your little woman, and you'll support me." "What, you quit your job?" "Scared? Humph, afraid of supporting me?" Yang Jing suddenly turned around and faced me coquettishly.

"It scared me, but it's not that I'm afraid to support you. Do you think I can't afford to support you? It's just that it doesn't suit your style. But I'd rather you stayed home. Seeing you work so hard makes my heart ache. From now on, you can focus on being my woman and enjoy life." "Hmph, I knew you could talk so much, so smooth-talking." Yang Jing laughed, a genuine laugh, and kissed me on the cheek. All my unhappiness vanished, replaced by a happy smile.

"Tonight I'll tell them we're going to celebrate, celebrate your escape from this hell, that you don't have to work yourself to the bone anymore." "Celebrate my foot! What's there to celebrate?" Yang Jing giggled, her body trembling.

"Actually, what we do isn't important. The most important thing is that you're happy." I gently pulled Yang Jing into my arms, comforting her.

Yang Jing nestled happily in my arms, closing her eyes to savor my deep affection. She thought to herself, "After being lonely for so long, I never imagined that meeting someone more than ten years younger than me would bring me such happiness. My life is truly complete." ************ That evening, the women gradually returned. I told Qiu Xinjie and Liu Qiong about it. Chen Yidan sat down next to Yang Jing, took her hand, and said, "It's definitely something to celebrate! We all want to take a vacation and go out. You have so much time now, it would be great to travel and relax." "Sigh, I'm getting old, I don't want to go anywhere. I'll just stay home and rest for a while," Yang Jing said calmly.

"Let's do as Sister Jing wishes," I said, supporting Yang Jing's decision.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. You all go ahead and do your work," Yang Jing immediately assured me.

Time flies, and it's already the end of July, time to send out university admission notices. The school started work a few days ago, with administrative staff and senior teachers coming to check on the admissions results.

Judging from the joint entrance exam results, our school achieved brilliant results, but the admissions situation is also very important.

I remember the year I took the joint entrance exam, my alma mater's results were also very good, but the universities the students were admitted to were quite poor. That was because the students didn't apply based on their actual abilities; they either underestimated or overestimated themselves. This

year's students are truly outstanding. Admission notices from top universities in China, such as Peking University, Tsinghua University, Central University of Finance and Economics, and Fudan University, have arrived one after another. Universities in Hong Kong and Macau, such as the University of Hong Kong, the Chinese University of Hong Kong, and the University of Macau, have also admitted many students. Some students have even been accepted into international student programs at overseas universities. This year has truly been a bumper year.

What makes me even happier is that my own senior class of 12 also achieved remarkable results.

Zhang Yaoxing – Central Academy of Fine Arts; Di Liang – Tsinghua University; Hu Zhong – Guangzhou Sport University; Lai Huipin, Huang Xiaoqian, Yao Yao – Jiaxing University; Lin Lijuan – Sun Yat-sen University; He Junjie – Peking University… Looking at this list, I felt genuinely happy. This was my first time leading a graduating class of senior high school students and I had achieved such outstanding results. I couldn't help but recall what a university professor had said: “Education is a matter of conscience; it is the guide and supporter on the students' life path, serving the students' all-round development.” Today, I am proud because I have done just that, and I have succeeded.

The school office held a grand publicity event, posting the list of successful candidates in the joint entrance examination at the school gate and inviting reporters from several news media outlets to report on it. Firecrackers crackled, drums resounded, and people's faces beamed with happy and proud smiles. Passersby pointed and discussed, saying they would send their children to this school in the future.

“Principal Huang, please take a look at this document.” I didn't notice Wu Haiyan appearing before me, breaking my reverie, and handing me a document.

I picked it up and saw that it listed the reporters from various media outlets we had invited, with a thousand yuan next to each reporter's name. Curious, I asked, "What's this?" "Well, I'm planning to give each of these reporters a thousand yuan red envelope," Wu Haiyan explained.

"Why give them red envelopes? Doesn't their reporting fulfill the newspaper's quota?" I asked, still puzzled.

"Oh, you don't understand. This is a business world. Giving them red envelopes will make them write better, which is like doing more publicity for us. It's an old rule; all reporters do this nowadays," Wu Haiyan smiled, patiently explaining.

"Okay, you decide." With a flourish, I signed my name. Wu Haiyan took the receipt to the finance department to collect the money. Watching her retreating figure, thinking about what had just happened, I fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea popped into my head. Excited, I couldn't sit still and hurried home. Yang Jing was watching TV alone at home. I happily walked over and sat down in front of her, quietly watching her.

"What's wrong? You're smiling like a fool," Yang Jing said, playfully tapping my forehead with her slender finger.

"I love watching you," I said, sitting down next to her and putting my arm around her. "Our school's admission results are very good; most students got into their ideal schools." "Congratulations! I trust you to get things done!" "The office invited many reporters to cover the story, and we even gave each of them a thousand-yuan red envelope." "Those reporters are shameless!" "Yes, that's why I came up with an idea." "Hmm," Yang Jing looked at me, waiting for me to continue.

"I've seen you rest for over ten days, staying home all day without going out. You must be so bored, right? I know you're someone who can't sit still, so I'm thinking of investing in and starting a TV station. You can be the station manager, and you can choose all the staff. That way, you can go back to your beloved TV programs, and you can speak the truth without anyone stopping you! What do you say?" Yang Jing stared at me blankly, tears streaming down her face. She thought, "This little man really cares about me. It's really worth it to be with him." "What's wrong? Are you unhappy? If you don't want to work, that's fine. Just pretend I didn't say anything. Don't cry, don't cry." I panicked and quickly wiped away the tears from Yang Jing's eyes.

"I'm happy, I'm crying from happiness." Yang Jing hugged me tightly and said, "Honey, you're so good to me. You're always thinking of me." "Oh, I see." I was relieved and quietly let Yang Jing hug me, enjoying this warm moment.

"Starting a TV channel requires a lot of money and the procedures are very complicated. Do you really want to do this?" "For you, I'll do it no matter how much money or how complicated it is. Funding shouldn't be a problem. I have 400 million yuan in stocks. If the company is doing well, another 600 million yuan shouldn't be a problem. A 1 billion yuan investment should be enough, right?" "Silly girl, that's enough, that's enough. Your 400 million yuan is enough." "I think if we're going to do it, we should do it the best. We'll establish a Xue Ling Culture Media Company, with a TV station, newspaper, magazine, internet..." "You have a big appetite, wanting to do so many things all at once." "Hehe, if my appetite isn't big, how will I deal with you guys?" "You rascal! What are you thinking?" "I've already thought it through. The TV station will be called 'Jing Ling Satellite TV,' this..." "Is the name good?" "You're so good to me!" Yang Jing looked at me affectionately and said, "This name has both my and Ling'er's names in it, it's very good." "Okay, I'll tell them when they get back tonight, and have Xin Jie register Xue Ling Culture Media Co., Ltd. tomorrow. As for the TV station, I'll have to trouble you with that, but I'll have Luo Mei help with the approval procedures. Her father has connections, so it'll be easy. Once the approval is in place, you, as the station manager, will have to personally recruit your subordinates." "Then who will be the manager of the media company? I don't want anyone managing me." "You're already the station manager. If it's too much work for you to also be the manager, then I'll just do it myself and manage you." "Hmph..." Yang Jing leaned into my arms, everything was understood without words.

Chapter Nine A new day Everything was proceeding smoothly. With Zhang Xue's help, Xue Ling Culture Media Co., Ltd. had already been registered and established. With Luo Mei's father's help and connections, the necessary permits for the television station would be approved in the next few days. Satellite connections for the television channel had also been secured, and the recruitment process, overseen by Yang Jing, had already selected a considerable number of candidates. Many of her former employees were willing to help her, and she had also contacted several headhunting firms, uncovering numerous outstanding senior talents.

Everything was ready; all that was needed was the final push!

One day, Yang Jing rushed home excitedly, shouting, "I got it! I got it!" "Did you get the approval?" I asked.

"Yes, the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television finally approved it." Yang Jing waved the paper in her hand and ran towards me happily, then jumped onto me.

I hugged Yang Jing tightly and said happily, "Then we should celebrate properly." "Hmm, how do you suggest we celebrate?" Yang Jing asked, tilting her head.

"Like this." I used my teeth to unbutton her shirt and kissed her breasts. Today she was wearing a red lace embroidered bra, which made her look especially sexy. I used my mouth to pry open her bra, licking and kissing her snow-white breasts, sucking on her nipples tightly.

"Mmm...oh..." Yang Jing moaned comfortably.

"Let's go to the room," Yang Jing said softly, and her hands began to unbuckle my belt.

In a flash, I was in the room. As soon as we entered the room, Yang Jing got off me, squatted down, unbuckled my belt, and pulled my pants down to my knees. She then began to stroke my penis with both hands, rotating and stroking it with practiced ease. Suddenly, her head pressed against my crotch, and I felt my penis enter a warm, moist space, sending waves of pleasure through me.

"Oh..." I couldn't help but groan.

********** After obtaining approval, the satellite TV channel we contacted was immediately put into action. The satellite signal was ready, covering the entire mainland China, Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan, and surrounding areas. The signal was strong and the coverage was extensive, making it arguably the best private satellite TV channel ever. This massive undertaking alone shocked all the television stations in China; it was comparable to, if not better than, CCTV.

Xueling Culture Media Company hadn't even launched any business yet, but Jingling TV, before its official establishment, had already become a major event in the domestic media industry, generating a great deal of buzz and creating a huge buzz. Xueling and Jingling quickly dominated the pages of major newspapers and television stations, becoming the hottest topics of conversation.

Yang Jing's team was also taking shape; all the staff at Jingling TV had started working, busily producing the first program so it could air on opening day.

Although Yang Jing was the station director, she was still doing what she always did: planning and hosting programs about current social issues. This time, her program was called "All-Out Attack," inheriting the principles and style of the original program, and the production team was the same as before. When her former colleagues heard that she was going to establish a TV station, they all resigned and joined her team. Many other former colleagues also resigned and jumped ship, infuriating Tian Bing, who was helpless. What could he do? His reputation was so bad, and Jingling TV offered such high salaries.

September 9th marked the official establishment of Xueling Culture Media Co., Ltd., and the launch of Jingling TV. Beihu Park and the Fontainebleau Resort in the city were bustling with people. Celebrities from all walks of life, beauties from all corners of the world, and government officials gathered there, clinking glasses and laughing.

This was a special party I had hosted, intended to establish Xueling as a brand of high society and to network with more celebrities. I walked among the crowd, enjoying the congratulations and blessings, while also trying my best to ensure the guests had a good time.

Zhang Xue, holding a glass, looked around in the crowd: "I haven't seen him in so long. I find it strange myself, how could a young man have so easily entered my heart, and I can't shake him off?" She absentmindedly greeted acquaintances beside her, her mind completely on "him."

In the surging crowd, a familiar figure suddenly caught my eye. Elegant, noble, capable, and shrewd, yet a hint of sorrow lingered on her face. Her eyes darted through the crowd, seemingly searching for something, perhaps not finding it, her face filled with melancholy. I walked straight to her and chuckled, "Sister Xue, long time no see." "Ah? Long time no see, congratulations!" Zhang Xue turned around and saw the person she had been longing for. Her face immediately lit up with joy, her expression brightening into a radiant smile.

"Are you looking for someone?" I knew Zhang Xue's change was obvious, and with a knowing chuckle, I suddenly asked.

"Oh, no, no." Zhang Xue was a little flustered, thinking, "Did he recognize me?" "He's not looking for me, is he?" I suddenly leaned close to Zhang Xue's ear and whispered, blowing a warm breath into it.

"You rascal! After all this time, you're already teasing me the moment we meet." Zhang Xue's cheeks flushed, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling with desire, as if they were about to burst with tears.

"You call this bullying?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"So how do you want to bully me?" Zhang Xue asked shyly.

"Heh..." I chuckled mischievously.

I put down my glass and quickly walked through the crowd, Zhang Xue following behind. We slipped through the crowd and went to a room on the second floor. After closing the door, I grabbed her and kissed her passionately. Zhang Xue was also extremely aroused. She unzipped my pants and took out my penis, playing with it.

I held Zhang Xue's waist and turned her around so that her back was to me. Then I lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, and thrust into her. It was warm and wet.

"Oh..." Zhang Xue groaned with satisfaction, her buttocks thrusting back. Her plump labia tightly enveloped my penis, making me extremely excited. I held her waist tightly with both hands and began to thrust hard.

"Oh, oh, oh..." Zhang Xue wanted to scream out loud, but she was afraid others would hear, so she could only suppress the low, muffled sounds from her throat, which only increased her pleasure. Her plump buttocks moved wildly in response to my thrusts.

I relaxed my whole body, shut down my Goddess Control Technique, and relied entirely on my natural talent to thrust on Zhang Xue. I could still faintly hear the lively sounds of the party outside the window. The oppressive environment and the long-lost passion made me feel intensely happy, and I thrust even more wildly.

"I, I'm coming... Ahhh..." Zhang Xue suddenly felt her flower core tremble, and her body couldn't help but spasm. She suppressed her pleasure and moaned.

"I'm going to cum too!" I felt my penis being tightly attracted to Zhang Xue's flower core. Her flower path spiraled and tightly wrapped around it, getting tighter and tighter. I couldn't help but growl.

"Quick! Cum inside, cum inside." Zhang Xue cried out.

"Ah..." My ejaculation gate opened wide, and hot, thick semen powerfully sprayed into the depths of Zhang Xue's flower core.

At 10:00 AM sharp, Xueling Culture Media Company and Jingling TV Station were officially inaugurated. Amidst the deafening sounds of gongs and drums and the crackling of firecrackers, Liu Qiong, Yang Jing, Zhang Xue, and I respectively pulled down the red silk ribbons, and the guests applauded enthusiastically. Then, I stood on the stage to deliver a welcome speech:

"Distinguished leaders and guests, welcome to the unveiling ceremony of Xueling! I extend a warm welcome and heartfelt thanks! Xueling is a new company, but it has a high starting point. It already has several subsidiaries in seafood, tourism services, garment manufacturing, and cultural communication. I hope that in the future, everyone will learn more about Xueling and support it! Jingling TV is a new business under Xueling and is also the largest private television station in the country. Now, please welcome Ms. Yang Jing, the director of Jingling TV, to speak." "Hello everyone! Jingling TV adheres to the spirit of media professionals, going deep into the lives of ordinary people and bringing them closer to their daily lives. We aim to provide you with a different kind of television channel. Just turn on your TV when you get home, and you'll discover a whole new world waiting for you!" Yang Jing smiled as she walked onto the stage and delivered a simple yet inspiring speech.

Just as our reception began, Jingling TV's news channel was already broadcasting our event live. At this moment, Jingling TV officially appeared in the sight of millions of households.

＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ When checking the ratings that evening, Yang Jing, a familiar face, personally hosted "All-Out Attack," which achieved the highest ratings, reaching 19.9%, setting a new record for domestic television ratings.

Actually, even before Yang Jing resigned and went home, and "Frontline Attack" was suspended, the people and "fans" of Jiaxing TV were already very dissatisfied with Jiaxing TV. They all liked this mature and beautiful woman, liked her gentle storytelling of ordinary people's stories, and liked her indignant denunciation of the darkness of society. When they learned that Yang Jing was making a comeback and would personally host a program similar to "Frontline Attack" but now called "Full-Line Attack," they were very excited and paid close attention.

"Brother Qiang, I didn't expect Sister Jing to be so outstanding, to become a star, and to have so many fans." Yao Yao said, sitting on my lap and watching TV.

"Alright, Yao Yao, you've been sitting on Brother Qiang's lap for ten minutes, it's my turn now." Lai Huipin said from the side, then pushed Yao Yao away. She snuggled into my arms and said sweetly, "Brother Qiang is really amazing, even such an outstanding star as Sister Jing has become his woman, hehe..." "Haha..." I couldn't help but gently pinch Lai Huipin's cheek, both amused and exasperated.

"Pin'er, ten minutes have passed." Huang Xiaoqian was already scrambling to sit on my lap.

************ Happy days always fly by, and joyful times are always too short. In the blink of an eye, university is about to start again, and Yao Yao and the other two will soon be going to school. On the day of registration for freshmen at Jiacheng University, I personally took the three of them to school. The three girls chattered excitedly all the way, like birds just released from their cages, discussing what university life would be like.

Yao Yao is studying Chinese Education because she said she wants to be a teacher like me after graduation, cultivating outstanding talents; Lai Huipin is studying Business Administration because she said she wants to take over her father's company and, like Liu Qiong and Qiu Xinjie, work for my company after graduation; Huang Xiaoqian is studying Marine Biology because she said the 21st century is the century of the ocean, and she wants to march into the ocean.

The three are from different departments, but nowadays, universities don't assign dormitories according to major, but rather a mix of arts and sciences, so that students can be exposed to different kinds of knowledge. Coincidentally, although the three of them weren't in the same dorm, they were very close, living in the same building. After settling them into their respective dorms, I ate with them in the student cafeteria. This was their first meal at Chiayi University, and all three of them had smiles on their faces, revealing their anticipation for the university life that was about to begin.

"Honey, can I come home often?" Lai Huipin asked suddenly, sipping her drink.

Before I could even answer, the other two chimed in.

"Me too!" Huang Xiaoqian immediately said.

"I want to go back often too!" Yao Yao nodded repeatedly.

"Well, you're university students now, so you have to study even harder than you did in high school. You're practically halfway into the workforce..." I was interrupted before I could finish.

"Okay!" the three mouths said in unison, their heads tilted, blinking six eyes at me.

"Alright, alright, I promise you." I really couldn't do anything with them. After thinking for a moment, I said, "How about this, Pin'er can drive. Come with me to the car market sometime, and we'll buy you a car for transportation. If you need to go home, you can come back together, which will be more convenient. As for Yao Yao and Xiao Qian, I'll buy each of you a car when you get your driver's licenses." "Great! We knew you'd be so kind to us!" The three girls smiled at each other, everything understood without words.

"So, what kind of car do you want?" I asked them with a smile.

"Ferrari." "Mercedes-Benz." "Porsche!" The three had three different choices. I added at the end, "BMW." "Hehe..." The three giggled mischievously.

"Hmph, you always pick the expensive ones. Don't you know I can't afford them?" I said, feigning dissatisfaction.

"Then just pick any car. You can buy these nicer cars when you have more money later," Yao Yao giggled.

"Pin'er, this time I'll buy it for you first, so you can choose which car to get," I said, turning to Lai Huipin.

"A Mercedes," Lai Huipin immediately replied.

"You still chose that?" I laughed and added, "I'll buy you a Mercedes, how about a sports car? I saw a new car launched recently, it looked pretty good." "Okay, okay," Lai Huipin leaned over and kissed me in front of thousands of people, her smile radiant.

"Why don't you pay attention to your surroundings?" My face flushed in front of so many people.

"My husband is biased!" Yao Yao shouted first.

"My husband is biased!" Huang Xiaoqian echoed.

"After you get your driver's licenses, I'll give each of you a Ferrari." "Yay yay yay..." The three of them danced with joy, completely oblivious to the other students around them.

At the Mercedes-Benz dealership, Lai Huipin saw the sports car. Unlike brands like Ferrari and Porsche, which are known for their sports cars, Mercedes-Benz sports cars exude a cool yet prestigious aura. I had seen this particular car online by chance and fell in love with it at first sight.

"Pin'er, it's that car! What do you think?" I pointed to the model I had my eye on, and Lai Huipin ran over and started circling it.

Dealerships like Mercedes-Benz cater to high-end customers, so there's never a constant flow of customers. Seeing Lai Huipin and me enter, the store manager warmly greeted us. Seeing that we were interested in the sports car, he quickly began explaining it to us.

I remained silent, letting the manager talk. Actually, I already knew about the car's performance online. I walked around the car, admiring it carefully. But ultimately, it was up to Lai Huipin's opinion; after all, it was a car I was buying for her.

"I love it, honey, I want this one!" The store manager was taken aback when he saw such a young woman calling me "honey," but he quickly recovered.

"These days, there are plenty of successful men who keep mistresses. This girl must be his mistress, she's fucking beautiful! And this guy is fucking generous, he'll probably buy it." The manager kept introducing the car while thinking to himself.

Before the store manager could finish speaking, I turned around and waved my hand, silencing him. I asked, "Where do I pay?" "Huh?" The store manager barely reacted, then his face lit up with joy. He quickly said, "Please come with me. Sir, you're very decisive. Everyone who buys a car here is a successful person, but you're the most decisive." There was an unconscious hint of flattery in the store manager's tone.

I smiled and didn't say anything more to him. Lai Huipin and I followed him into the VIP meeting room. The store manager called over the cashier, I wrote the check, and the store manager efficiently completed the formalities.

"Mr. Huang, you have excellent taste." The shop manager, having learned my name from the check, continued praising the car's performance: "This car is truly excellent; every detail is meticulously crafted, even the anti-explosion film on the glass has bulletproof properties." "I'm just a businessman; bulletproofing doesn't matter to me," I replied.

"Yes," the shop manager quickly explained, "I mean, this car pays attention to detail; everything is made with the best." "Just a thin layer of anti-explosion film, can it really be bulletproof?" I asked, somewhat skeptical.

"Yes," the shop manager said confidently, "This high-grade material has excellent strength. Don't underestimate its thinness; when applied to the glass, it greatly increases the glass's shatter resistance." "That's quite impressive. Pin'er, why don't you try it?" I said to Lai Huipin.

Lai Huipin happily opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. I happily settled into the passenger seat beside her, and Lai Huipin immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Let's go!" "Please take care!" the shop manager said, bowing and waving as he closed the car door for us.

The Mercedes roared and kicked up a cloud of dust before shooting off like an arrow. (
Chapter 10, January 25) Sister Li entered Qiu Xinjie's office; she was staring intently at the computer screen.

"My darling, what are you looking at?" I walked behind her, my hands slipping down her shoulders and gently pressing them against her two full, soft breasts.

The words "Billionaire Dies Suddenly" caught my eye. I chuckled softly, giving her breasts a good squeeze, and teased, "Hey, picking a target, huh?" Then I gave her earlobe a wet lick and said,

"Want me to introduce you to a few old, wealthy men who're on their deathbeds?" "Hehe...okay." Qiu Xinjie giggled and turned to kiss me.

"Hmph, you'd really do that to me?" I stuck out my tongue and entwined it tightly with her delicate tongue, my hands slipping inside her neckline, pushing aside her bra, and grasping her full, firm breasts, gently kneading and squeezing them. Soon, her nipples hardened and stood erect.

"Mmm..." Qiu Xinjie found herself increasingly unable to resist my teasing. The slightest touch from me caused her to gush with a constant flow of nectar, itching intensely.

"Husband, I want to eat yours." Qiu Xinjie was becoming more and more obsessed with my penis; she always wanted to use her mouth during sex, enjoying its hard, hot sensation.

I shifted my body, standing to her side. Qiu Xinjie quickly unzipped my pants with both hands, lowered her head, and swallowed my penis whole, taking a deep throat before slowly swallowing and releasing it.

The tip of the penis shone even brighter and redder, round like a giant mushroom cap. Qiu Xinjie finally spat out the golden spear, a long trail of saliva trailing from its shaft. Satisfied, she wiped her mouth with her finger, her eyes glazed, and squeezed the spear again, saying, "It's so thick and long!" Then she turned around, kneeling on the chair, her plump buttocks raised, and cried out,

"Put it in, let the storm rage even harder!" I pulled down her black panties, revealing her plump, white buttocks, smooth and flawless. I gently patted them a few times with my palm, making a crisp "slap slap" sound. Crystal-clear honey-like fluid flowed from her flower path, clinging to her thick labia. Looking through her tightly clenched buttocks, her two plump labia were tightly closed, like a work of art, exceptionally beautiful, like an abalone, making one's mouth water and irresistibly want to penetrate.

"I'm coming." As I spoke, I thrust my spear into her body.

After a long while, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped. Qiu Xinjie nestled beside me and said, "Do you know what I was just watching?" "Wasn't it just ordinary news?" I replied.

"Of course not, look." Qiu Xinjie moved the mouse, and the screen lit up again. She said, "This tycoon is the chairman of Guangdong Garment Group." "Oh?" I carefully looked at the words on the screen and browsed them: "Jiang Haitian, the former chairman of Guangdong Garment Group, suffered a heart attack last night and passed away at 11:16 AM yesterday, leaving behind a fortune of hundreds of millions. In his will, he divided his assets into three parts. Several properties and 50 million in savings were left to his two sons, but the largest asset—58% of the shares in Guangdong Garment Group—was left entirely to his daughter, Jiang Li. However, it is said that his daughter, Jiang Li, left home five years ago and has not been heard from since. The two sons are now fighting over the 58% of the shares. The board of directors of Guangdong Garment Group is seeking various ways to find Jiang Li. A reward of 100,000 will be given for any useful information, and a reward of 1 million will be given for finding Jiang Li." Attached was a photo, which was quite old. Underneath the photo, a small note indicated that it was a photo of Jiang Li from ten years ago. The girl in the photo was about twenty years old, very beautiful, with short hair that reached her ears and a lively smile, in the prime of her youth. She looked vaguely familiar, and I tried hard to remember, but I just couldn't recall who she was.

"That girl is so lucky, she became a billionaire overnight," I said.

"Yeah, now the stock of Guangdong Garment Group has risen to sixty-nine yuan per share. If I had that much money, I really don't know what to do with it," Qiu Xinjie continued.

"Silly girl, you can give me what you don't have," I lightly touched her cheek with my lips and laughed.

"But it's also a pity for this girl, maybe she doesn't know this news." "Yeah, photos from ten years ago must have changed a lot, it's really hard to find her in a sea of people." "But, I feel like this girl looks familiar, I just can't remember where I've seen her before." "Hey...you, you always look familiar when you see a pretty girl." "Really, I think I've seen her somewhere before." "Hehe, is it your crotch that you've seen her before?" Qiu Xinjie teased, pointing at my crotch.

Hey, I didn't expect this little girl to tell such lewd jokes. I hugged her and kissed her, saying, "No, but this thing still wants to see your other thing." "Hmm..." Qiu Xinjie blushed and struggled, saying, "What's there to see? We see each other every day, we just saw each other." I hugged her again and teased, "Can't we see each other again after we've seen each other?" "Then, then let them see each other again." Qiu Xinjie's heart was pounding. Making love in the office made her orgasm especially fast and intense, perhaps due to the environment, tense and exciting. Just thinking about that torrent of pleasure made her heart race and her face burn. As she spoke, she unzipped my pants and quickly started stroking my penis with her small hands.

When Qiu Xinjie couldn't stand the itching inside her, she supported herself on the desk with both hands, then slowly squatted down on me, took my penis, and started twisting and shaking her body.

********** ...

After work in the afternoon, I called Zeng Ning and the others to tell them I wouldn't be home for dinner and would be back very late. Then I drove straight to Jinhaiwan Entertainment City.

Ever since Shen Mingyuan went mad, my older brother had been depressed. Li Xiong and I used to go to Jinhaiwan to keep him company whenever we had free time, hoping to help him get over his depression. Later, after he gradually got better, I hadn't gone to see him for a while.

Li Xiong had called Zhang Yunlong in advance, so as soon as we arrived at Jinhaiwan, Zhang Yunlong took us to a Western restaurant for dinner. The Western restaurant was luxuriously decorated, giving off a retro vibe. Eating Western food in an environment with an Eastern classical feel created a contradictory and disorienting feeling, which precisely stimulated our appetite.

Whether it was the boneless New Zealand lamb chops, the Brazilian roasted veal, the various sauces, fruit salads, or the various pastries and desserts, everything was so delicious, with a first-class taste—truly a top-notch experience!

After dinner, we returned to Zhang Yunlong's office and chatted in the lounge, drinking tea and telling some unimportant nonsense and some dirty jokes. These days, it seems like men tell dirty jokes when they chat. But as long as it's harmless and makes someone laugh, what's wrong with telling them?

After resting for a while, Zhang Yunlong suggested going to "Heaven on Earth." We called the manager and found out a room was available, so we went up. First, we went to the sauna, sweating profusely in the steamy wooden room, feeling completely relaxed. Then we went for a massage. In the Japanese massage room, Japanese girls dressed in neat kimonos greeted us very respectfully. The kimonos with small pillows on their backs, the girls walking quickly and gracefully—it felt like we were actually in Japan.

Zhang Yunlong laughed, "These are girls I hired from Japan at great expense, genuine and authentic." "Let the Japanese girls serve me well," Li Xiong said, taking off his towel and lying on the massage bed.

"Having sex is no problem either. These Japanese women will let you do whatever you want, absolutely obedient," Zhang Yunlong laughed loudly.

"Really?" Li Xiong chuckled, then touched the woman's breasts as she massaged him, saying, "I'm going to give you a good beating later." "You're welcome anytime," the Japanese woman replied in broken Mandarin.

"Haha..." The three of us couldn't help but burst into laughter at her dialogue.

What I like most about Japanese massage is back walking, so the women who do it must be petite and delicate; otherwise, just walking on a man's back would be too much for him to bear, let alone enjoy. Moreover, back walking requires a very high level of skill; the control of pressure and the accuracy of the sensation in the areas must be perfect.

After the massage, Li Xiong picked up the Japanese woman beside him and laughed loudly, "Never mind, this woman is too hot-tempered. She's already ignited my fire. If I don't put out the flames in her fire escape, I'm afraid I'll be burning with lust." After saying that, he carried the woman into a room, closed the door, and immediately heard the woman's moans.

"Third brother, second brother can't wait any longer. What about you? Go and enjoy the taste of this Japanese beauty. I guarantee you'll want more after you've tasted it." Zhang Yunlong looked at me with a smile, his hands already stroking the Japanese woman's breasts and genitals. The woman's breathing immediately became heavy.

"Hehe, eldest brother, please go first. Japanese beauties are indeed intoxicating. Look, you've already passed her fire on. Go put out the fire." I pointed to the woman beside him with her eyes slightly closed and her tongue lightly licking her lips.

There are already five Japanese women in the house, and they're all top-notch beauties. I've experienced the pleasures of Japanese beauties firsthand; their absolute submissiveness and alluring, seductive charm are absolute delights.

"Haha... then I'll play the role of firefighter for once. Let's go put out the fire." With his arm around the beauty's slender waist, Zhang Yunlong walked towards a room.

"Sir, let's go too." The Japanese beauty had already placed her hands on my crotch, ready to touch my penis, but her professional ethics told her that she couldn't touch it without the guest's permission, so she asked for my opinion with her eyes as she spoke.

"Touch it." I lifted the bath towel, and my huge penis sprang up, as if greeting her, or perhaps showing off. The scarlet, shiny tip gleamed with a reddish luster, thick and beautiful.

"Ah!" With a gasp, the Japanese woman opened her mouth and screamed. She had seen too many men's penises; the ones in Japan were small, short and small, just like giant toothpicks. Although Chinese spears are much thicker and longer than Japanese ones, this golden spear before me was unlike anything I'd ever seen. Not only was it thick and long, but its shaft was also straight and sturdy, very beautiful. The large spearhead resembled a pigeon egg, round and slightly open.

"Yoshi…" the woman suddenly uttered a bird-like phrase, her eyes gleaming as she stared intently at my golden spear, her desire boundless.

Trembling, she slowly reached out her small hand towards it, afraid it was just a dream shattered, afraid it would fly away like a little bird. When it was close, she swiftly grasped it, holding it tightly, then quickly lowered her head and took the thick spearhead into her mouth, licking around it with her tongue for a while before beginning to suck and swallow it.

The woman sucked and swallowed for a long time, until her lips turned red and her cheeks tired, before finally raising her head, her eyes still lingering on it. The golden spear, stimulated by the lubrication, became even harder, and the erect spear slid into her narrow, wet flower path, splashing her juices with a soft, wet sound.

"Ah..." A long moan escaped her lips as the woman arched her back, her small yet full breasts pressed tightly against mine. Her head snapped back, her hair flying wildly.

I continued thrusting into the Japanese woman as I walked towards the room, each thrust penetrating deeply, each thrust powerful and forceful, exploring the very depths of her flower, churning and ravaging its core. The Japanese woman let out earth-shattering moans, truly utterly wanton.

************ A while later, Zhang Yunlong and Li Xiong sat chatting in the spacious lounge. They had come out early, and upon exiting, they heard the silent battle between man and woman continuing in the room where I was. They exchanged a knowing smile, recognizing me as a ruthless and perverse womanizer, bringing glory to the nation, and then came to the lounge.

"Brother, do you know why we call Japan 'Japan'?" Li Xiong asked, sipping his beer.

"Hey, wanna test me?" Zhang Yunlong chuckled, tossing a peanut high into the air before catching it in his mouth, chewing it with a loud "smack" before saying, "But I really don't know." Li Xiong explained, "Hehe, during the Ming Dynasty, we called them 'Japanese pirates of the East.' Later, after Japan was defeated in World War II, they could no longer cause trouble everywhere. Their soldiers no longer had comfort women, so they had to masturbate, hence the name 'masturbation squad,' and they were called 'Japanese.' That's why we call them 'sons of the devil.'" "Haha..." Zhang Yunlong laughed loudly.

"Heh, what are you laughing at?" The door opened, and the charming Sister Li entered, asking with a smile,

"Look how happy you two are." "Just a joke, just a joke," Zhang Yunlong replied.

"My supervisor said you two came here to play, so I came up to see. Hmm, is it just the two of you? Didn't Xiao Qiang come?" Sister Li asked.

"Big brother, look! I told you Sister Li was biased; she only has eyes for Third Brother!" Li Xiong exclaimed.

"No way! Right now, I only have eyes for the two of you," Sister Li said tactfully, her eyes sparkling.

"I think Sister Li is probably smitten with Third Brother, no, ninety percent of the time," Zhang Yunlong chimed in, joining in the teasing.

"Ten percent!" Li Xiong jumped up, dodging Sister Li's attack.

"Hmph, you guys just know how to bully me," Sister Li said angrily, hands on her hips.

Li Xiong suddenly winked at Zhang Yunlong and said, "The three of us were getting massages in the Japanese-style room just now. Xiao Qiang was so comfortable that he fell asleep right away. We didn't want to wake him, so we came out to chat. Sister Li, why don't you go and wake him up?" "Okay, I'll go wake him up." Sister Li turned and pushed open the door to the massage room.

"Hehe, big brother, let Sister Li go see what's going on with that guy Xiao Qiang. Hehe, it'll definitely be exciting," Li Xiong laughed, pleased with his successful scheme.

"Hehe, Sister Li has seen it all, but she seems to really like Third Brother. The way she looks at him is different," Zhang Yunlong said with a laugh.

************ I lifted the Japanese woman's legs onto my shoulders, raised her hips, and thrust into her hard, my hands kneading her breasts. The woman had already orgasmed countless times; now she had no strength left to move, only enjoying the overwhelming pleasure. She felt like she was about to faint. Every movement of my penis inside her was an orgasm, a feeling of ecstasy.

Seeing the woman's increasingly pale face and her face contorted with excitement, my heart finally softened. I thrust my penis in and out fiercely, releasing my pent-up desire, ready to end this Sino-Japanese war.

"Shoot...shoot in my mouth," the woman groaned weakly, sensing the change in my penis.

I thrust in hard, penetrating deep into her core, then pulled out forcefully. I walked to her, shoved my penis into her mouth, my body shuddered, and my ejaculation gushed out, scalding semen spraying into her mouth. She swallowed repeatedly.

Only after she had swallowed the last drop did I get off the bed, leaving her behind and walking out of the room.

Sister Li walked down a short corridor; the laughter of Zhang Yunlong and Li Xiong was no longer audible. The house was very soundproof. She couldn't help but ask herself, was she really in love with that charming young man? She walked mechanically, constantly asking herself this question, my voice and smile flashing through her mind, a warm and happy smile involuntarily appearing on her face. She realized she was truly in love with him. She affirmed her feelings, felt a sense of relief, and quickened her pace, wanting to see that captivating figure.

"I'll see him after this corner," Sister Li thought happily. She longed to see him sleeping peacefully. Turning around, he appeared naked before her. Judging from his appearance, he had just finished with a woman; his penis was still damp. She couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

I had just stepped out of the room when I saw Sister Li. Before I could react, I heard her gasp. I quickly covered my lower body with my hands, but although my penis was limp, it was still quite long, and my hands couldn't completely cover it. I was deeply ashamed; I hadn't expected him to see me like this, and my face flushed crimson.

"You've already seen it, why are you still covering it up?" Sister Li said irritably. This philanderer, and I was still thinking about him.

"You... why are you here?" I didn't know whether to cover it up or not.

"I just wanted to see how charming you are, huh?" Sister Li pressed on relentlessly. Seeing my attitude, she felt a strange sense of pleasure, and all her previous dissatisfaction and resentment disappeared.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed through my mind, and I made a bold decision. I straightened up and boldly asked, "Hehe, so you want to have a fling with me, don't you?" "Ah? You bad boy!" Sister Li didn't expect me to make such a move, and her heart was thrown into turmoil. She didn't know how to answer.

"If that's the case, then I'll cover it up and let you see enough." I pressed my advantage, took my hands off, and unleashed my "Woman Control True Qi." My spear suddenly went from a drooping position back to standing upright, forming a ninety-degree angle with my body, pointing majestically at Sister Li.

"Wow! So thick, so big!" Sister Li exclaimed inwardly, her face flushed, but she remained silent.

I darted to her side, leaned close to her face, and licked her earlobe with my tongue, blowing hot breath into her ear, teasingly saying, "Touch it." Sister Li's hand trembled as she reached out, but then withdrew halfway, her eyes fixed on it, inwardly marveling, "It's really thick and big, really beautiful, not dirty at all." I gently took her small hand and placed it on my penis. Sister Li opened her small hand and gripped it tightly, feeling the heat and hardness emanating from it.

I channeled my energy, and suddenly my penis began to throb in her hand. Startled, she quickly released her hand, only to see that my penis was still shaking, seemingly defiantly challenging her.

"Hehe." Looking at her expression, as if she had caught a snake, I couldn't help but chuckle. "Could she be a virgin?" I wondered.

"Your master shamed me enough, now you want to shame me too?" Sister Li felt insulted, deeply ashamed. In a fit of anger, she gripped the golden spear tightly, preventing it from throbbing.

"Try stroking it," I instructed, kissing and licking Sister Li's face.

Sister Li slowly began stroking the golden spear with her hands, her movements clumsy, but this only excited me more, making it grow even thicker and longer.

"Do you like it?" I whispered in her ear, nibbling on her earlobe.

"Yes," she replied, her voice barely audible.

"Do you want it?" "Mmm." Sister Li's head was almost completely buried in her chest.

I lifted her head with both hands; her face was flushed crimson, as if it were about to bleed, overcome with shame. I gently kissed her full, red lips, slowly parting her teeth and entering, licking her tongue against hers.

"Mmm..." Sister Li's breathing became heavy, her mouth emitting suppressed, low moans.

I slowly unbuttoned her clothes, revealing a purple bra underneath. With a gentle nipple movement, two full, firm breasts sprang forth, exuding a sweet fragrance. Pink nipples, snow-white breasts, pink areolas—all signs of virginity. "Is she really a virgin?" Looking at these two dazzling, exquisite breasts before me, my heart pounded. Saliva gushed from my mouth, swallowing and drooling repeatedly. Those two pink nipples against the snow-white breasts were so beautiful and alluring, almost too beautiful to be touched.

I extended my tongue and slowly approached her tender nipple. The moment it touched her nipple, Sister Li's body trembled. I opened my mouth and took her nipple in my mouth, sucking on it.

Sister Li's soft breaths were like heavenly music to my ears. This was the first time in a girl's life that she had uttered such sounds of desire. Men gain a sense of conquest from such sounds, but in reality, they are also captivated by women in such a setting. How many men can ultimately not lose themselves in such heavenly music? At least I knew I couldn't, so I lost myself, lost in Sister Li's beauty.

"So beautiful!" My lips moved diligently between her two crimson mounds, kissing and licking as I couldn't help but exclaim.

My hands slowly moved up her back, unhooking her bra, caressing her back for a while, then down, slipping inside her waistband, caressing her small, pert buttocks.

The waistband was too tight, so my hands moved from back to front, unbuttoning the waistband, unzipping the pants, and pulling them down to her knees. Such beautiful panties, a bright red background printed with pink and yellow flowers, the thin, transparent silk clearly revealing the dark pubic hair underneath. I gently pulled her panties down as well, revealing the lush, fragrant valley, an irresistible temptation.

A glint of dark gleam between her legs also stirred my heart. I lowered myself and sniffed between her thighs. A captivating, virginal fragrance wafted into my nostrils. After inhaling for a long time, I parted her thighs to examine her vulva closely. Her labia were thick and plump, covering the inner labia and revealing a narrow slit, much like an abalone. No wonder people often compare a woman's vulva to an abalone; it does resemble one, but only a vulva with thick labia does. At that moment, glistening, clear fluid seeped from that narrow slit. I gently licked it with my tongue, and a sweet fragrance filled the air.

"Ahhh..." Sister Li felt as if she had been electrocuted, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Her trembling only made the fluid flow faster, soaking both labia.

After such a long period of foreplay, Sister Li seemed to have completely let go, no longer shy. In her later words, "Even if I've never eaten pork, haven't I at least seen a pig walk?" Although she was still a virgin, she had seen plenty. Sister Li walked to the massage bed next to her, lay down, and spread her legs.

I understood and walked over, got on the bed, and looked down closely at her crotch. Her two plump labia were slightly parted, glistening with moisture, and spring water was still flowing out.

"You're so charming, especially here." Looking at her crotch, I sincerely praised her.

Sister Li smiled slightly and said in a way that was irresistibly alluring, "Then you shouldn't waste this charming place later. Yours is also very charming, no wonder so many women follow you, they all love it, right?" Sister Li grabbed my penis and quickly started stroking it, and couldn't help but tease, "It's really self-reliant and constantly improving, you should be like it in the future." "Damn! This must be the most convincing moral and inspirational education in the world." With a low growl, I pressed down hard on her, thrusting my penis straight into her flower path.

Spring water overflowed, but only the tip of the spear entered; a thin barrier prevented its further advance. It was truly unexpected that Sister Li was still a virgin. My tenderness deepened, and not wanting her to suffer too much pain, I slowly moved the tip back and forth, simultaneously using my "Controlling Goddess Technique" to vibrate it.

Sister Li felt an unprecedented pleasure surge like a rising tide, instantly engulfing her entire body. She wanted to scream, and a soft moan escaped her lips, her legs convulsing. Before even losing her virginity, Sister Li had already experienced her first orgasm.

Just as Sister Li cried out, I thrust my spear straight, breaking through the barrier and entering the depths of her flower core. I stopped thrusting and instead made the entire spear vibrate rapidly inside. Looking down, a trickle of bright red blood slowly flowed from our joined bodies, staining the snow-white bed.

"Oh..." Sister Li felt a sharp pain in her lower body, but it quickly disappeared. Instead, she felt an unbearable itch inside, a tingling and numb sensation, and couldn't help but moan, "So itchy..." This was a signal. I started thrusting faster and faster, six shallow thrusts followed by three deep ones, until Sister Li became excited and began to respond to my movements. Only then did I switch to a more intense nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, pounding into her flower path.

****************************** Li Xiong and Zhang Yunlong waited for a long time but Sister Li didn't come out, so they couldn't help but feel strange. Li Xiong grinned lewdly and said, "Could it be that Sister Li is just watching from the sidelines?" "I think she's probably been... by Xiao Qiang..." Zhang Yunlong uttered half a sentence, but the meaning was clear.

"You mean she was fucked by Xiao Qiang?" Li Xiong asked in surprise.

"I think so, otherwise why isn't she out yet?" Zhang Yunlong nodded.

"How about we go in and take a look?" Li Xiong's eyes darted around, and he came up with another bad idea.

"Isn't that a bad idea?" Zhang Yunlong, being the older brother, was more composed.

"There's nothing wrong with it. We'll just go in and listen to see if there's any sound. Nobody will know anyway. Only heaven, earth, you, and I will know." Li Xiong continued to urge them.

"Okay then, we'll come back out when we hear any sound." Zhang Yunlong finally agreed.

Pushing open the door, the two tiptoed inside. From afar, they could hear a woman's earth-shattering moans and cries. Zhang Yunlong wanted to back out, but Li Xiong said it was too faint to tell if it was Sister Li's voice. After his repeated persuasion, the two went further in.

Not far from the massage room, the woman's moans were so clear, as if they were ringing right next to their ears, showing how intense her pleasure was.

"It's Sister Li." Zhang Yunlong said, about to leave.

"Let me listen some more." Li Xiong seemed to be hooked, unwilling to leave.

"Let's go, what's so great about that?" Reluctantly, Li Xiong was pulled away by Zhang Yunlong.

************ After Sister Li's comfortable climax, I lifted her body, making her lie face down on the massage bed. Holding her two plump, upturned buttocks, I thrust into her from behind.

This is my favorite position; it allows me to penetrate to the deepest part of her flower, and it's also the most convenient for thrusting, making it the position where I most easily climax and ejaculate. Because I knew Sister Li was new to this and vulnerable, I chose this position to make myself come faster.

Sister Li swayed her hips to meet my thrusts; she was slowly learning how to cooperate. Soon she was close to climax, her body trembling, a large amount of fluid gushing from her flower path, which began to tighten. Her already narrow flower path now gripped my golden spear even tighter; her flower core, like a baby sucking on a bottle, opened and closed, sucking on the tip.

A warm sensation spread through her lower abdomen, a surge of heat shooting from the gun, drenching her vulva. We reached the pinnacle of our lives together.

After a long rest, Sister Li took my hand and we went outside. As we opened the door, Zhang Yunlong and Li Xiong grinned at us. Sister Li blushed again, reflexively pulling her hand away from mine, head bowed in silence. I smiled happily and announced, "Sister Li is my woman from now on." "Congratulations! You've finally won Sister Li's heart," Li Xiong said, patting my shoulder.

"Yes, I'm Xiao Qiang's woman now," Sister Li suddenly mustered her courage, raising her head to speak, and taking my hand again.

"Hehe… Sister Li has taken a liking to me," I laughed.

"Congratulations, Sister Li, you've finally found your home," Zhang Yunlong said happily.

"Thank you, Brother Long," Sister Li said quietly, understanding Zhang Yunlong's feelings for her.

Suddenly, a news report on television caught everyone's attention. It turns out that after a Shanghai billionaire passed away, besides leaving each of his children a house and 500,000 yuan, he donated his entire 5 billion yuan estate to charity. "Taking from society, giving back to society," were the words in the billionaire's will.

"Taking from society, giving back to society! That's so true. All wealthy people should learn from him," I exclaimed.

"You can't take it with you when you die. Leaving money to your descendants might actually harm them more," Zhang Yunlong also remarked.

"This reminds me of a news story I saw a few days ago, Jiang Haitian, you all know him, right?" I said.

Sister Li, who had been silent until now, suddenly changed her expression, looking very uneasy, but she listened patiently, her eyes anxiously wanting to know what would happen next.

"The chairman of Guangdong Garment Group, supposedly the richest man in Guangdong." "Yes, that's him." I confirmed Li Xiong's statement and continued, "He passed away a few days ago, but his actions were a bit different from this tycoon's. He had two sons and a daughter. In his will, he only left a few properties and 50 million yuan in savings to his two sons, but left his 58% stake in Guangdong Garment Group to his daughter." Sister Li's body trembled deeply, she covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes suddenly welling up with tears.

"Wow, 58% of the shares! Guangdong Garment Group issued a total of one billion shares, and now each share has risen to over 69 yuan! Wow! Doesn't that mean his daughter's net worth is 4 billion yuan? My goodness, a billionaire! What does that even mean?" Li Xiong was very surprised. He had always bought shares in Guangdong Garment Group, and they were always high-performing stocks, so he knew this very well.

"But what's surprising is that his beloved daughter ran away from home five years ago, and no one knows her whereabouts to this day. Therefore, his two sons are fighting over this inheritance." I added.

"Sigh, money is both a treasure and a curse. The key is how you use it. This tycoon in Shanghai used it very well," Zhang Yunlong sighed.

"Anything else?" Sister Li suddenly asked.

"Yes, the Guangdong Garment Group has issued a reward notice, desperately searching for Jiang Haitian's daughter, Jiang Li.

A reward of one million yuan is offered for finding Jiang Li, and one hundred thousand yuan for providing useful clues. The reward is very generous. She's now the chairman of the Guangdong Garment Group." I turned to look at Sister Li and noticed that she looked strange. There seemed to be traces of tears on her face, and her eyes were red. I hugged her tightly.

"Hey, Sister Li, aren't you Jiang Li?" Zhang Yunlong suddenly laughed and pointed at Sister Li.

"Really?" Li Xiong asked in surprise.

I also turned to look at her.

"Brother Long, don't joke with me. I don't have that kind of luck," Sister Li said with an unnatural smile. "Unfortunately, my 'Jiang' is the 'Jiang' of Jiang Taigong, not the 'Jiang' of the Yangtze River." "Oh, it's a homonym," Li Xiong sighed, then added, "If it were Sister Li's 'Jiang Li,' I'd have a billionaire sister-in-law." They all burst into laughter.

"Excuse me, I need to use the restroom," Sister Li suddenly stood up, opened the door, and left.

After Sister Li left, the three of us continued chatting. Later, Li Xiong suggested singing, so we went to a karaoke room.

But a long time passed, and Sister Li didn't return. I felt uneasy, and remembering her slightly unusual expression earlier, I quickly stood up and went to look for her.

Just as I reached the restroom door, I heard crying coming from inside. I pushed open the door, and Sister Li was sobbing uncontrollably on the marble floor next to the sink, her shoulders heaving and her body trembling uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?" I went over and hugged Sister Li with heartache, asking, "Tell me what's wrong, don't keep it to yourself." "Waaah..." Sister Li turned and leaned against me, crying even harder than before.

I patted her back to comfort her, thinking, "Why is she suddenly crying so sadly? Did something happen that made her so heartbroken?" Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind, "Could she be Jiang Li? Jiang Li is just a pseudonym she used to cover her identity?" I recalled the photo of Jiang Li from ten years ago that I saw on the computer a few days ago. She was twenty years old then, and Sister Li is thirty now, the age matches. Jiang Li disappeared five years ago, and Zhang Yunlong also said that Sister Li suddenly came to work for him five years ago, the timing also matches. It seems that Sister Li really is Jiang Li, then it explains why Sister Li is so heartbroken.

Since Sister Li doesn't want to reveal her identity, I can't expose her. She's been hiding her identity for so long, isn't it because she doesn't want people to know that she is Jiang Li? Besides, the fact that she could work in this kind of environment for five years suggests that she does have a painful past. But what painful past could she have that she couldn't face for so many years? I couldn't help but wonder.

After a long while, Sister Li slowly stopped crying. Perhaps she had cried too hard, for she actually drifted off to sleep in my arms, sobbing softly.

Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, tears still clinging to her eyelashes. Her beautiful face was streaked with tears, her nose was still twitching, and her small mouth had lost its rosy color, appearing slightly pale.

"Alas, what past events have caused you so much sorrow? Can I share some of your burden?" Looking at Sister Li's sleeping state, my heart ached terribly, and I wished I could take all her pain upon myself.

I gently bent down, supporting her back with one hand and lifting her legs with the other, carrying her gently in my arms. I slowly walked out and placed her on the sofa. After sitting down, I gently lifted her head and placed it against my thigh. All these movements were very gentle, for fear of waking her.

Her body had just been subjected to my intense physical exertion and was already exhausted; now, after crying for so long, even someone of iron would not be able to endure it. So, although she cried bitterly, she was sleeping soundly at that moment. Perhaps she hadn't cried at all in the past five years, hiding her tears deep inside. That's why she had so many tears just now. Thinking of this, my heart ached again.

Just then, Li Xiong came out calling my name loudly. I quickly put my finger to my lips to shush him. Li Xiong, still indignant, shut up and sat down beside me, asking softly, "What happened?" Sister Li turned over, and I thought she was awake, but she wasn't; she had just turned in her sleep, her head resting on my lap. I said softly, "Go and call Big Brother out." After Zhang Yunlong came out, I told them my analysis, and they all nodded in agreement. Li Xiong immediately took out his phone and searched online. They all thought the Jiang Li online looked very similar to Sister Li, and believed that Sister Li must be Jiang Li.

"I think since Sister Li isn't saying anything, she must have her reasons. I want you two brothers to keep this a secret for her. Don't ask her, and pretend you don't know anything about it. I don't want to put pressure on her, okay?" I pleaded with them.

"Of course, we'll definitely keep it a secret. Da Xiong, you need to keep your mouth shut from now on," Zhang Yunlong reminded me.

"Okay," Li Xiong nodded.

"Then you two go have fun. I'll stay here with Sister Li." I nodded to express my gratitude.

"Okay, then. Sister Li probably wants you to be with her the most right now," Zhang Yunlong said.

Li Xiong joked, "You're such a lovesick fool. Well, let's go in then." I smiled bitterly. I was born a lovesick fool, what can I do?

[End of Episode 11]

Episode 12 Chapter

1 Backdoor Listing

It was very late at night, the darkest time of the morning. All was quiet. The Golden Bay Entertainment City had already

closed, and the entire building was shrouded in darkness. People who had worked hard all day were sleeping soundly.

Sister Li turned over, opened her eyes, and groggily realized she wasn't in her own room. She

also felt that her head wasn't resting on a pillow; it was hard and painfully pressing against her lap.

Startled, she immediately snapped awake, gently turning her head. She couldn't make out anything in the darkness, but the man's scent was

undeniably familiar. It was Xiao Qiang! Sister Li recognized him immediately after smelling his pleasant masculine scent

and calmed down, quickly racking her brains to recall what had happened.

She remembered that last night, after hearing the news of her father's death, she was devastated and hid

in the bathroom, sobbing uncontrollably. Then Xiao Qiang came, and she hugged him, crying her heart out. After that…

she didn't remember what happened next, but she could guess that Xiao Qiang had helped her to this sofa. It was truly pitiful for him to

have spent the whole night resting on his lap. Looking at him in the darkness, Sister Li felt a surge of gratitude and reaffirmed her

belief her judgment was correct; he was indeed a man she could rely on.

Thinking about all this, Sister Li gently sat up and reached out to stroke my face in the darkness.

"You're awake?" I suddenly asked in the dark.

"Ah? Did I wake you?" Sister Li was startled by my words and quickly removed her hand from my face.

"No, I woke up on my own," I said, grabbing her hand. Actually,

I had woken up when Sister Li moved over me, but I hadn't spoken.

Sister Li moved her hand, trying to pull it away from mine, but failed and gave up. After thinking for a moment,

she slowly leaned closer to me and softly asked, "Are your legs tired?"

"No, no," I quickly replied.

"I'm so sorry for leaning on your legs for so long. Here, let me massage them for you." Sister Li took her hand out

and massaged my thigh. It would have been better

if she hadn't massaged them, because as soon as she did, my thigh trembled as if I had been electrocuted. After being used as a pillow by Sister Li for five or six

hours, my blood circulation had become sluggish and numb.

"You said you weren't tired, but you're numb like this now," Sister Li said playfully, though she was secretly delighted.

"Hehe..." I could only chuckle awkwardly.

In the darkness, Sister Li's soft hands kneaded and pressed my thighs. The numbness had slowly subsided, replaced by

a feeling pure comfort, which I couldn't help but enjoy. Sister Li's technique was excellent; her hands were precise and the pressure

just right. She was a hidden master masseuse.

"Still numb?"

"Mmm." Actually, it wasn't numb anymore, but I couldn't bear to let her massage me go.

After a while, Sister Li asked again, "Still numb?"

"Mmm."

After another while, Sister Li's hands were tired from massaging, numb and sore, and she was slightly sweating.

She gently wiped the fine sweat from her forehead with her arm and said, "Still numb?"

"Hehe..." I grabbed her hands and laughed, "It's not numb anymore. The massage is so comfortable,

so...hehe..."

"You bad boy, you're teasing me," Sister Li said playfully, pulling her hands away and playfully hitting me.

"Hehe, I just love teasing you." I chuckled, letting her pound on my chest.

Sister Li's punches lessened, until she finally nestled completely in my arms. I gently embraced

her, finding her lips in the darkness and kissing them.

Moist, her lips were so moist! Kissing her lips, my tongue, like a nimble snake, slipped out silently, penetrating deep

inside, entwining and sucking with her little tongue.

Sister Li wasn't to be outdone, responding passionately, sucking vigorously, her little tongue also roaming

freely .

After a long while, I released her tongue, panting heavily; this kiss had almost drained my oxygen.

Sister Li's chest heaved rapidly, panting heavily, her pounding heartbeat

clearly .

"Do you like me teasing you like this?" I teased, panting heavily.

"You're so annoying." In the darkness, Sister Li said coquettishly, snuggling into my arms and

saying in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "Go bully me in bed."

"What did you say?" I pretended not to hear.

"Go to bed and tease me." Sister Li's voice was slightly louder, still shy and charming.

"Haha..." I laughed triumphantly, picked her up with both hands, and said happily, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Then I walked towards a rest room with a bed.

As soon as we entered the room, Sister Li suddenly became a different person. She quickly tore off my clothes with both hands,

and began to play with my huge penis. Under her stroking, my penis quickly swelled up, proudly

standing tall and erect.

"It's really thick and big." Sister Li exclaimed.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes."

After I removed her clothes, I stroked her full breasts with one hand and explored her secret

flower valley with the other. It was sticky, wet, and hot to the touch, covered in spring water. Her flower valley was already muddy.

"Sister Li, let me serve you." I said, and made her sit on the edge of the bed. I squatted in front of her, spread her

legs, and lowered my head to kiss her crotch.

The abalone-like flower bud was the epitome of femininity. The two plump labia finally relaxed and opened,

revealing the small petals and the clitoris. A gentle lick and curl of the clitoris with my tongue caused Sister Li to

moan loudly, her body trembling uncontrollably.

My tongue traced her petals from top to bottom, finally reaching the entrance of her flower path. With a forceful thrust,

the tip of my tongue entered a moist, watery passage, and a torrent of spring water flooded my mouth, sweet and fragrant

.

"Ah..." Sister Li arched her back, her hips thrusting forward, her hands

gripping my head tightly.

After a while, Sister Li's body went limp, panting heavily, utterly exhausted,

as if the recent climax had drained all her strength. She lay paralyzed on the bed, motionless, only

her chest heaving rapidly.

I lifted my head from between her legs, my face covered in slippery, sticky fluid. Her recent orgasm had gushed out a lot of

fluid from her flower path, which not only flowed into my mouth but also sprayed all over my face.

"You're really good at this, licking me makes me feel like I'm flying," Sister Li finally caught her breath and praised.

"Really?" I moved her legs onto the bed, then leaned over her, my erect penis thrusting into her flower without

warning , all the way in, reaching her very core.

"Oh..." Sister Li's body trembled again, and she moaned softly.

Although Sister Li had already experienced my prowess last night, she knew I was good, but she didn't know I

was this good. She couldn't remember how many orgasms she had had. She felt like she was about to faint from pleasure

, her whole body feeling comfortable, excited, and exhausted all at once. Every muscle and bone in her body was completely relaxed

, but I was still working hard on her, thrusting fiercely.

"No...I'm going to die...I'm going to die..." Sister Li moaned, her body trembling uncontrollably,

stiffening. She knew she was about to reach her climax again.

"Let's climax together." I couldn't bear to torture her any longer. Since I had already let her taste the pleasure of

ecstasy , I would reach the peak of comfort with her.

With Sister Li's loud cry, I completely released my life essence into her body, and Sister

Li fainted in the surging pleasure.

When she slowly woke up, Sister Li was lying on my chest, quietly enjoying the warmth of the moment. The sky outside the window was already bright

, and the warm morning sun shone into the room, painting it with a warm golden hue.

"Xiao Qiang, I have something to tell you." Watching the sunlight move step by step in the room,

Sister Li finally made up her mind to tell her secret.

"Hmm, go ahead, I'm listening."

"I am Jiang Haitian's missing daughter, Jiang Li. Jiang Li is just my alias."

"Oh."

"Aren't you surprised?" Sister Li was surprised by my calm reaction.

"I already guessed."

"When did you find out?"

"From your name Jiang Li and your painful reaction after hearing about Jiang Haitian's death, coupled with your age

and the time you disappeared, all of this was enough for me to believe that you are Jiang Haitian's daughter, Jiang Li."

"You rascal, how can you be so clever?"

"Hehe, I am a clever rascal. I just don't want to admit your identity, and I'm sure you have your reasons

, so I don't need to expose you."

"Thank you for your understanding." Sister Li was pleased with my understanding and said, "I

don't want to talk about the past anymore. Sigh, Xiaoqiang, what should I do now?" She

looked at , waiting for my answer.

"I don't know why you ran away from home, but I think maybe you had

a conflict . But now that your father has passed away, as a child, you should go back and visit him. As the saying goes,

'A father and son don't hold grudges overnight.' The conflict between father and daughter was probably caused by a lack of communication and understanding, but

the love between father and daughter exists and is eternal. So I think you shouldn't hide anymore; you should bravely stand up

. Your father's company also needs you to stand up and continue the miracle your father created. I don't think you want

the Guangdong garment group that your father built to go bankrupt and perish, right?"

"You're such a clever rascal; you guessed everything. I

ran away from home in a fit of anger because of a conflict with my father. I changed my name and came to Jiaxing. Because I studied hotel management,

I found this job with Brother Long, and I never thought I'd be doing it for five years." Sister Li sighed,

gently stroking my chest, and continued, "Yes, I shouldn't hide anymore; many people need me

to stand up."

"So when do you plan to go back?"

"Tomorrow, I need to resign from Brother Long's company today. I wonder if he'll blame me for resigning so suddenly.

"

"Silly girl, you're my woman now, how could he blame you?" I suddenly thought of something

and quickly asked, "Sister Li, you know I have many women, would you be willing to be my woman?"

"Silly girl, of course I would." Sister Li playfully tapped my forehead with her finger, saying affectionately,

"You're so outstanding, and so good in bed, you can't belong to just one woman. As long as you truly love me,

as long as I have even a little place in your heart, I'll be happy."

"Sister Li, you're so good!" I kissed her lips affectionately and said, "I'll go back with you tomorrow."

"

Mmm." Sister Li buried her head happily in my arms, hugging me tightly.

"Hey..." I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Didn't the Guangdong Garment Group offer a reward? I'll just say

I found it and take the million-dollar reward." "

You bad boy, so coming back with me was just an excuse, collecting the reward was your real intention." Sister Li lifted her head from my arms and punched me hard with

her fist .

"Hehe, I wanted to get both the money and the woman."

"Hmph, I won't admit you found me, you won't get a single penny."

"Ah? You're so heartless!" I exclaimed in surprise, "My dear wife, just consider that million as my

allowance."

"You're quite the sweet talker, huh... Well then, let's see how you behave."

"I'll definitely serve my dear wife well."

************

The next day, I accompanied Jiang Li to the headquarters of the Guangdong Garment Group. After identifying ourselves, we were immediately ushered

to the VIP room to rest. Then, the various directors of the company's board of directors arrived with their lawyers, followed by her two brothers,

Jiang Hai and Jiang Hu. Everyone unanimously confirmed that Sister Li was indeed Jiang Li. Although she had been gone for five years, her appearance

wouldn't have changed much. Moreover, Jiang Li had worked at the Guangdong Garment Group before her disappearance, and many people knew her

. However, to be on the safe side, the directors still requested Sister Li to have her blood tested for DNA. Because

since the news leaked, too many fake Jiang Lis had come to impersonate her.

The DNA test results came back a few hours later, a perfect match, and Sister Li's identity was finally

confirmed. With the lawyer's assistance, Sister Li completed the handover of Jiang Haitian's will. With her

signature on the will, she finally became a multi-millionaire. She was subsequently accepted by the board of directors as the chairman of the Guangdong Garment

Group , and I received my one million yuan reward.

Because of Jiang Li, I temporarily put aside my work in Jiaxing and stayed in Guangzhou with her. I thought that at this

time, she probably needed someone by her side the most.

The doorbell rang, and I knew it was Sister Li coming home from work. I hurriedly opened the door, took her bag, and

asked with concern, "Sister Li, what's wrong? You haven't looked well these past few days. Is something the matter?"

Seeing the fatigue on Sister Li's face for two days in a row, I felt very sorry for her.

"Sigh, a whole bunch of worries," Jiang Li said, kicking off her high heels as she walked, throwing herself onto

the sofa, and letting out a long sigh.

"You've only just started working, and with such a heavy workload, of course it'll be tiring. Just get used to it." I made

a cup of tea and placed it on the coffee table in front of her.

"The company's stock plummeted again today. I know absolutely nothing about company management, I have to learn everything from scratch.

Those old guys on the board are taking advantage of my youth, and my two brothers are constantly asking me for money and wanting to redistribute the family fortune...

Ugh, it's so annoying." Jiang Li held her head in her hands and shook it violently, as if trying to

shake .

"Management isn't something you can learn overnight. Read some books on the subject when you have time, and sometimes

consult some experienced seniors. Besides, you're the chairman of the board, the most important thing is to learn how to manage people. I think if you're

fair in your dealings and humble and respectful to those seniors, they'll respect you too. As for your two brothers

, you don't need to worry about them at all. Just tell the company security not to let them in. I'm not too

clear about ; I haven't been online these past two days." I sat down next to her, giving her a massage while comforting her

.

"Ugh, I get so annoyed just thinking about stocks. Ever since the news of my father's death was announced, the company's stock has

been plummeting . Then came my troubles, and a series of blows caused the stock to hit the daily limit down for a whole week. Now

it's down to 20 yuan. But even after I took over the company, the stock hasn't improved. Logically, these are all good news for

the company , and now the company is back to normal, but the stock keeps falling. It's so

frustrating." Jiang Li kept sighing.

"I don't know much about stocks, but I think shareholders are still a bit wary of you, which is why they keep

selling your shares. If a reputable company could inject some funds into your company right now, it

might restore their trust."

"Maybe," I thought, "but which company could possibly inject such a large amount of capital right now?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck me, and a bold idea arose within me. I was excited,

my mind racing, and a preliminary plan gradually took shape. I said excitedly, "I have an idea, I wonder if

it's feasible?"

"What idea? Tell me."

"I'm thinking of injecting 5 billion yuan into your company under the name of Xue Ling Company, divided into five phases of 1 billion yuan each

. This way, we can achieve a win-win situation. Xue Ling Company can use this shell company to go

public , thus achieving its financing goals. And your company can leverage Xue Ling Company's good reputation

to revitalize itself, win back shareholders' trust, and ultimately see the stock price rebound. What do you think?"

"Great! This is a good idea!" Jiang Li excitedly sat up from the sofa and said, "

You're such a clever little devil!" She hugged my face and kissed me hard, then said, "Although this idea is a bit

wicked, it's probably the best way right now."

"Hehe...who told me to be a clever little devil?" I chuckled a few times, then said, "You're my

woman. Doesn't the marriage between Xue Ling Company and Guangdong Garment Company represent our union? From now on, Xue Ling

Company and Guangdong Garment Company will be one family, won't they?"

"Hmph, I knew you were naughty!" Jiang Li shyly nestled into my arms.

"Is that so? Then I'll be naughty to the end." I reached inside her clothes, pushed open her bra, and grasped her

two full, perky breasts.

"Mmm..." With a soft moan, Jiang Li's body became very sensitive to my touch, and her body immediately became

hot. She reached out and stroked my crotch.

Jiang Li's moans fueled my passion. I pulled down her skirt, revealing a purple thong, a small patch

barely covering her vulva, showing signs of being soaked with moisture.

I made her kneel on the sofa with her buttocks raised, and, with my erect penis,

I pushed it in from behind, bypassing the strap of the thong. **********

...

I proposed a collaboration with Xueling Company and introduced myself to the board of directors. The directors responded enthusiastically and discussed the proposal extensively

. I then spoke at the meeting about the mutually beneficial nature of the collaboration. After a day of discussion and revisions, the collaboration

idea was further refined. Except for a few directors who objected, the vast majority of directors agreed. Therefore,

the collaboration between Xueling and the Guangdong garment company was initially agreed upon. The specific details of the collaboration will

be decided through negotiations in the following days.

A backdoor listing refers to a private company injecting assets into a listed company with a lower market capitalization, thereby

gaining a certain degree of controlling interest. Utilizing the listed company's status, the parent company's assets can then be listed

. Usually, the shell company will be renamed.

A backdoor listing is an activity that reallocates the "shell" resources of a listed company to achieve

indirect listing. The company that achieves a backdoor listing already has control over the listed company. From a practical perspective

, when a non-listed company prepares for a backdoor listing, the first problem it encounters is how to choose an ideal "shell

" company. Generally, shell companies have the following characteristics: they mostly operate in sunset industries

, their main business grows slowly, and their profitability is meager or even loss-making; in addition, their equity structure is relatively

simple , which facilitates acquisition and control.

In terms of implementation, the general practice of a backdoor listing is as follows: First, the group company spins off a high-quality

asset for listing; second, it raises funds through a large-scale rights issue in the listed company to inject the group company's key

projects into the listed company; third, it injects the group company's non-key projects into

the listed company through another rights issue, thus achieving the backdoor listing. Slightly different from a backdoor listing, a reverse takeover can be divided into two steps

: first, acquiring and controlling a listed company, and then using this listed company to inject the acquirer's other assets

through rights issues, acquisitions, etc.

The United States has been implementing reverse takeovers since 1934, and due to their lower cost and high success rate, they have

become increasingly popular. During economic recessions, many listed companies experience reduced revenue and a sharp drop in market value,

creating opportunities for other private companies to use this "shell" to go public.

I had long envisioned Xueling Company's IPO, but due to its late start, it was difficult to obtain

approval . I had always wanted to find a company for a backdoor listing or a reverse takeover, and now Guangdong Garment Group had provided

this opportunity, which I naturally seized.

That afternoon, Guangdong Garment Group held a press conference, announcing its cooperation with Xueling Company.

Stimulated by this positive news, Guangdong Garment Group's stock immediately surged, hitting its daily limit before the 3 PM closing time.

In the following days, I had Qiu Xinjie lead a large negotiation team,

including to Guangzhou to negotiate with Guangdong Garment Group and discuss specific cooperation matters.

As this news spread, Guangdong Garment Group's stock soared.

After five days of hard-fought negotiations, a result was finally reached. Xueling Company

would invest 5 billion yuan in Guangdong Garment Group, divided into five phases, one month at a time, with each phase totaling 1 billion yuan.

A share swap would also be conducted, giving Xueling Company a 51% stake

in Guangdong Garment Group, making it the largest shareholder, while Guangdong Garment Group would hold 46% of Xueling Company's shares. Guangdong

Garment Group would not change its name for the time being.

Both parties were satisfied with this outcome. Xueling Company and Guangdong Garment Group jointly held a press

conference , praising this mutually beneficial arrangement. Guangdong Garment

Group 's stock price soared

. In the following days, Xueling and Guangdong Garment Group worked overtime to prepare the relevant documents for this restructuring

and submitted them to the China Securities Regulatory Commission (CSRC), hoping for approval. Once approved,

Xueling Group would have officially achieved a successful backdoor listing. This approval process would take time; they would send personnel

to investigate both companies. Only when everything met the requirements would they approve. Therefore,

we could only wait.

In Liu Qiong's office, I sat in her executive chair, while she nestled in my arms, her face flushed

with the afterglow of her orgasm. She traced circles on my firm chest with her hands and asked, "Brother Qiang, how long do you think it will take for

the CSRC to approve it?"

I fondled her two bright red nipples and said, "It should be soon. Our cooperation with

the Guangdong garment company is completely legal, everything is very transparent, and we haven't deceived any shareholders. Moreover,

our Xueling Company has such a good reputation; the CSRC has no reason not to approve it. Didn't you hear the high praise from the CSRC

investigation team that just left? I think it will be approved within a few days."

"Brother Qiang is amazing, just like it," Liu Qiong exclaimed, pointing to my erection. "

It ."

"This is all thanks to you two. It's your nourishment that makes me more confident and more powerful,"

I said, lowering my head to kiss her breast.

"Ugh, no..." Liu Qiong trembled, pushing my head away and refusing, "We've already

done it three times. If you do it again, I won't be able to work today."

"Hehe... Isn't this work?"

"Ugh, I need to get dressed." Liu Qiong got up shyly and put on her clothes, saying, "

I haven't ."

Suddenly, my phone rang. I took it out and saw an unfamiliar number: 00209...

This was a number I once longed to see, but now it was the number I feared most. I hesitated,

unsure whether to answer the call.

"Hello..." I answered anyway.

"What are you doing?" The voice on the other end was the same as a year ago, even the tone of concern

was exactly the same , though I didn't know if it was genuine concern or just a habit, or even just small talk.

"Hey, why aren't you saying anything?" she urged. Only then did I realize I had forgotten to speak.

"Oh, I... I'm at a friend's place."

"With Da Xiong and the others again." She knew Li Xiong as well as I did.

"Hmm." I didn't answer, not wanting her to know my current situation, and asked instead, "Is there

something wrong ?"

"Well, this weekend, which is Sunday, I'm going back to my country. Um, I mean, if

it's convenient for you... could you pick me up?"

"Where is he?" I tried my best to control my emotions and voice.

The "he" I'm talking about is the man she lived with after she left me, a playboy like Li Xiong

, or even more so, Chen Fugui.

"He... I can't get in touch with him. He said he was going abroad for business a while ago, he's probably overseas."

Her voice sounded a little awkward.

Overseas? Unable to contact him? I realized there might be some problems between them, but I didn't want to

speculate without evidence. Suddenly, I felt a great distance between us, a sense of estrangement.

"Oh, if it's inconvenient for you, that's fine." Perhaps sensing something, her voice suddenly became very disappointed

.

"Okay, let me know your flight and time, I'll come pick you up."

"Great, thank you!"

"Who is it?" Liu Qiong, already dressed, saw my expression and couldn't help but ask.

"Feifei is coming back to China."

"She still has the nerve to ask you to pick her up?" Liu Qiong got angry as soon as she heard the name, and immediately became agitated

, scolding, "She abandoned you and ran off with someone else back then, and now she's coming back and expects you to pick her up? She's really

shameless."

"Don't say that. We're classmates, after all. Going to pick her up at the airport is no big deal."

************

Two days later, the China Securities Regulatory Commission's approval came through, and Xueling Group officially went public through a reverse merger. On the first day of listing, it

successfully raised a staggering 50 billion yuan, creating a miracle for Chinese listed companies. The fact that Xueling, only a year old

, could achieve such enormous success was something no one had anticipated. Everyone rushed to buy Xueling stock, and the stock price

soared at the opening, closing more than double its opening price.

On the weekend, I went to pick up Feifei. Moods determined the order of people picking up their loved ones at the airport; those eager to see her

usually crowded at the front, and most of the people at the back also wanted to push their way to the front. I didn't want to be like them, so I

stood at the back. It wasn't that I particularly didn't want to pick up Feifei, but rather that I felt a little worried

, a strange worry.

Feifei, I saw Feifei! I spotted a woman in a short dress in the crowd, still

as beautiful as ever, only much paler, perhaps from sitting on the plane for over ten hours.

But that was Feifei, the woman I'd been with for three years.

Clearly, Feifei hadn't seen me among so many people; she was searching for that

figure she might have once known most. Unfortunately, even though her gaze swept over my area twice, she still didn't

find me. Perhaps I was really standing too far back.

"Feifei…" I walked towards her, everything so calm.

Feifei finally saw me, dragging her luggage and walking quickly towards me, waving repeatedly. When Feifei reached my side

, I suddenly felt speechless.

"It's been so long, don't you have anything to say to me?" Feifei said with a smile.

"Oh, no, it's just that you've changed a lot. Hmm, you've lost a lot of weight." Feifei had indeed lost a lot of weight

; the humid climate of California hadn't moisturized her skin much.

"I'm tired, let's go. I just want to lie down and sleep." Fei Fei gestured to me with

her suitcase, and I took it from her and headed towards the exit.

"Where should I take you?" I asked as the car left the airport.

"Where to?" Fei Fei turned to look at me in surprise, then her expression darkened, and she said softly, "A hotel

."

"What? A hotel!" It wasn't that I didn't hear Fei Fei clearly, but I didn't understand why Fei Fei wanted to

stay in a hotel.

"Yes, a hotel." Fei Fei lowered her head and said, "Any hotel is fine, you decide."

"I... can I stay at your place for a few days?" Fei Fei suddenly asked again.

"Oh, but that's not very convenient." I answered decisively.

I noticed Fei Fei turning around and staring at me in surprise, and I knew it was because my answer had taken her

by surprise .

"How about this, I have a place near the school, I'll take you there." With that, I sped up the car

and drove towards the three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment that the school used to rent to me.

After parking the car, I helped her carry her luggage to her room, gave her the key, and prepared

to leave . I said, "Get some rest."

"Have dinner with me," Fei Fei said, walking up to me and gently taking my hand. I felt her

hand was cold, which I doubted was entirely due to the car's air conditioning.

"I..." I wanted to say something, but seeing Fei Fei's slightly moist eyes, I

admitted my heart softened, and I replied, "Okay."

The dinner was both formal and tedious. To be precise, it was the first time I felt

time . I think this was the most frustrating weekend I'd had in recent years.

"It's getting late, and you must be tired today. Go home and rest." I hadn't expected Fei Fei to ask me

to leave after I'd taken her to her room, which surprised me, but also made me more willing to accept.

"Okay. I think you must be tired after a long flight. You should rest too." With that, I stood

up and left.

I got home quite early; the women had already eaten dinner. Since I hadn't eaten much,

I asked the cook to cook some frozen dumplings for me. Liu Qiong sat beside me and asked softly, "

Didn't you eat dinner with Sister Feifei?"

"I did, but I didn't have an appetite," I answered truthfully.

The next day, I went to school and listened to Wu Haiyan's report. Wu Haiyan said that to improve the school

's reputation, she was planning to pair up schools in impoverished and underdeveloped areas, having students and

teachers pair up in a "one-on-one" program to help students and teachers in these schools. I

fully affirmed her proposal and asked her to write down the detailed implementation steps for discussion at the principal's meeting.

Suddenly, my phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. I hesitated for a moment, then answered.

"It's me," Feifei's voice was weak and lifeless.

"Is something wrong?"

"Nothing..." Feifei remained silent.

I dread these kinds of calls the most. The caller doesn't say anything, and I have no idea what they mean,

so I choose to remain silent as well.

Wu Haiyan looked at me strangely, holding the phone but not saying anything. I smiled at her.

"Actually... I wanted to borrow some money from you..." Feifei spoke first.

"Borrow money?" No matter how I thought about it, I never expected her to make such a request. That Chen Fugui

was a wealthy man. I asked, "Are you in trouble?"

Feifei was silent on the other end, then whispered after a long while, "If it's inconvenient for you

, then forget it." "Oh, I didn't mean anything by it. How much do you need?" I felt Feifei must have encountered some embarrassing

situation. Based on my understanding of Feifei, she wouldn't borrow money from anyone unless she had no other choice, not even me.

"I don't know exactly how much I need. Can you lend me 10,000 yuan first?" Feifei said softly.

"Sure, when do you need it?" 10,000 yuan wasn't a lot for me, but it was strange that she

needed .

After Wu Haiyan withdrew, I kept thinking about why Feifei would borrow money from me. Feifei's sudden

return to the country , especially alone, and then borrowing so much money from me, made me feel very strange.

My phone rang. It was Li Xiong.

"Did you know Feifei is back?" His voice was urgent.

"I know, I even picked her up from the airport."

"Did she borrow money from you?" "

She borrowed 10,000 yuan from me. Hey, how did you know she borrowed money from me?" I was

surprised that he knew Feifei had borrowed money from me.

"Because she just borrowed money from me, 10,000 yuan. You know Feifei wasn't like this before,

so I guessed she might have borrowed money from you too."

"Looks like there's definitely something wrong." I took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Do you have a way to find out? It might not be convenient for me to ask her directly."

"How about we invite Feifei over for dinner tonight?" Li Xiong suggested.

"Okay, I'll invite her when she calls this afternoon."

Feifei did call in the afternoon, and I took the opportunity to bring up the gathering that evening, and also to give

her the money. She happily agreed and told me that the current number was the one she had just bought.

I called Liu Qiong and Mo Fei to inform them that we would be having a gathering at the Junlin Hotel that evening. Although Liu Qiong and Mo Fei were

a year younger than us, Feifei was still quite familiar with them.

"You're with Xiaoqiang now?" Feifei asked Liu Qiong as soon as she saw me arrive.

"Yes, I'm living with Brother Qiang," Liu Qiong replied, her face beaming with pride.

That evening, despite Li Xiong ordering a variety of dishes, the atmosphere at dinner lacked

the feel of a gathering a year ago; everyone seemed a little reserved. After a glass of red wine, I declined, saying I had to drive

. Although everyone objected, I insisted on ordering a cup of green tea from the waiter. After dinner, we went to

the nearby Mingdian Coffee Shop. Night had fallen over the city, and through the glass, we could see the

bustling streets and cars—a picture of peace and prosperity.

"Excuse me, I need to use the restroom," Feifei said, leaving with her handbag.

"I need to use the restroom too," Liu Qiong added, also entering the restroom.

I suddenly and inexplicably imagined what Feifei and Liu Qiong's reaction would be if they bumped into each other in the restroom—

utterly tedious. A little while later, Liu Qiong returned first. When my gaze inadvertently swept over her

, I noticed she was staring at me with a strange look. I met her eyes and slightly raised my eyebrows, indicating that she

might have something to say. Liu Qiong opened her mouth as if to speak, but didn't, lowering her head to take a sip of her

coffee .

"Sorry to keep everyone waiting," Fei Fei said as she returned, her perfume even stronger than before. I

then understood why Fei Fei had taken so long—she had been touching up her makeup in the restroom.

The party ended at 10:30 PM. Since it was on the way home, Li Xiong drove

Fei Fei back, while Mo Fei took a taxi.

When we got home, Qiu Xinjie and Chen Yidan rushed over to greet us, surrounding Liu Qiong and bombarding

her with questions about the party. They already knew my ex-girlfriend was back and that we were

having dinner .

Women will be women, always so gossipy and boring. I smiled helplessly and sat alone on the sofa

watching TV. Liu Qiong struggled to get rid of them and then sat next to me to watch TV.

"Xiao Qiong, what did you want to tell me just now?" I asked Liu Qiong, who had been sitting next to me without saying a word.

"Actually, it's nothing." Liu Qiong seemed very calm as she slowly said, "I just found it

strange . I found Feifei smoking in the bathroom. You know she used to hate the smell of cigarettes."

"What!" Feifei used to be very sensitive to cigarettes; even the slightest smell would make her uncomfortable.

"Yeah, I really found it strange at the time. Because you told me before that Feifei hates

the smell of cigarettes, but I'm sure she was smoking in the bathroom."

"You saw it?"

"I didn't see it, but there were only two stalls in the bathroom. When I went in, I noticed

the smell of cigarettes, and there was smoke coming out of the stall next to mine. I think it was just

Feifei and me in the bathroom at the time." Liu Qiong's analysis made a lot of sense.

No wonder Feifei took so long in the restroom. The strong perfume she wore made me think she

was touching up her makeup, but it seems that wasn't what I imagined. Her heavy perfume was to mask the smell of

cigarettes on her.

I was just wondering why Feifei would hide in the restroom to smoke. Actually, I don't object to women smoking; in

today's society, it's very common for women to smoke.

Drugs! Actually, at this moment, I didn't want to guess, yet the conclusion came naturally. I thought of

Feifei borrowing money from me and Li Xiong, and the pale face I saw when she got off the plane. I really didn't want to

accept this fact, but thankfully it wasn't true, just my guess. But was this guess really

unfounded ? She'd only been in America for a year; she shouldn't have such a strong smoking habit. The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt,

even a little lost.

"Brother Qiang, what's wrong?" I think my face must have looked terrible then, because I saw Liu Qiong grab my arms with

both hands and shake them forcefully. I must have been stunned.

"I don't feel good." I lit a cigarette and said, "I suspect Feifei might have gotten addicted to

drugs abroad."

"No way!" Liu Qiong exclaimed, covering her gaping mouth in disbelief.

"Okay, that's enough. I'm tired today, everyone should get some rest." I opened my mouth and

yawned . Although I didn't want Feifei's return to ruin my current situation, she was already affecting my life.

Tonight, for the first time ever, I didn't sleep in the main room with my daughters; I slept alone in another room.

Chapter Three: Drug Rehabilitation.

I got up very late, went to work at the school first, drove around the campus for a bit, and then went to my office. There weren't any files

on my desk , so it seemed there wasn't much to do. To be honest, being a school principal isn't difficult.

The specific management of the school is handled by the vice-principals and the heads of various departments; the principal only oversees the overall management philosophy and

policies . Now that I have a principal's assistant, Wu Haiyan, the work is even easier; she

helps me with a lot of the tasks.

Since there wasn't much to do at school, I drove to the company to check on its operations. Sitting in

my spacious and bright office, my secretary, Sun Wen, quickly brought me a cup of coffee.

"Brother Qiang, you have dark circles under your eyes. Did you sleep well last night? You share a room with us every month, is

something on your mind?"

"No, nothing, just feeling a bit stressed." "

It's related to Feifei, isn't it?" Sun Wen, being incredibly clever, had already guessed. She then asked, "Are

you conflicted, thinking about getting back together with her?"

"Nonsense." I touched Sun Wen's chin and teased, "Having women like you is already enough of a headache for me

, but your idea is worth considering, haha..."

"Look at your fake smile." Sun Wen saw through my lie immediately and said with concern, "You must be very tired,

right? Then you should rest. I'll go out first."

I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes to rest, but my mind, instead of resting, was very active. Indeed, the reason

I didn't was related to Feifei. I had been wondering if Feifei was really using drugs. I originally wanted to

call her today and ask her directly, but she is a very proud person. If I rashly

asked her directly, she wouldn't tell me.

She borrowed 20,000 yuan as soon as she returned to China. If it was used for drugs, it would be gone quickly.

I'll ask her again when she borrows money, that way I can confirm my suspicions. We haven't told anyone about Feifei's possible

drug use except Liu Qiong and me, not even Li Xiong.

************

Time flies. Feifei hasn't bothered me for many days, and I'm happy to have some peace and quiet.

There's a lot going on at the company, and Jiang Li isn't having an easy time in Guangzhou either. The restructuring and cooperation have

tightly linked the fates of Xueling and Guangdong Garment companies. I have to fly to Guangzhou frequently to be with Jiang Li. Jiang Li has repeatedly expressed her desire to

resign as chairwoman of the board; she wants to live by my side and be with me every day. However, things have only recently stabilized at Guangdong

Garment , and she can't leave. If she leaves, it might cause another stock market turmoil. I

promised her that once Xueling and Guangdong Garment stabilize, I would bring her back to my side, at which point I could completely

control Guangdong Garment under Xueling's control.

The day I returned from Guangzhou, Feifei called to invite me to dinner, saying she wanted to thank me for

taking care of . I repeatedly declined, but she kept inviting me, and I'm not good at saying no , so I had no choice

but to agree. Dinner was at a nostalgic Western restaurant not far from Feifei's apartment. After dinner, she asked me to go grocery shopping with her. "I usually don't dare buy too much by myself, afraid I can't carry it all. With you here today, I can buy more things to keep at home, so I don't have to come every day." What man wouldn't refuse a woman saying that to him? Reluctantly, I readily agreed: "Okay, I'll be the janitor today." "You used to really enjoy doing manual labor," Feifei suddenly blurted out, but she immediately realized her mistake, and the atmosphere became quite awkward. Bringing up the past? I could only remain silent. Feifei bought a lot of things—fruit, snacks, drinks, and daily necessities—filling her shopping cart . When it was time to pay, and I had just taken out my wallet to pay, Feifei swiped her card first. "How could I let you spend more money?" Feifei gave me a feeling that hovered between familiarity and unfamiliarity. By the time I brought all the miscellaneous things back to Feifei's room, it was almost ten o'clock. Feifei made me a cup of tea and told me to rest there for a while before leaving. Seeing that she had even made tea, I sat down, even though I had originally planned to rest early today because I was quite tired from flying around these past few days. "You watch TV for a while, I'm going to take a shower and will be right back." Feifei handed me the remote control. The day's fatigue made me drowsy on the sofa, and the sound of the TV was like a lullaby. My eyelids kept drooping, and finally, my eyelids slid down little by little... Suddenly, a fragrance wafted into my mind, and then I felt someone hug my neck from behind. I snapped back to reality , opening my eyes to see Fei Fei's soft, white hands wrapped around me. The scent was the familiar fragrance of a woman after her bath. Before I could react, I felt a heat on my cheek as Fei Fei's face pressed against mine , her hair tickling my neck and cheek. "Fei Fei..." My lips moved, but no sound came out. "Please don't refuse," Fei Fei's voice was like a spell from the depths of my soul, making my breath catch in my throat. I wanted to refuse, but the words stuck in my throat. Just then, Fei Fei's scarlet lips began to kiss my neck, everything so familiar. When her red lips gently bit my earlobe , I was completely mesmerized, as if I had returned to the beginning. I reacted passionately, hooking my arms around her neck, turning around, and kissing her face and neck passionately. Sometime during the night, her nightgown slipped to the floor, revealing a familiar yet unfamiliar body—her snow-white skin, her full breasts, everything was still so perfect. Feifei naturally arched her plump buttocks and lay face down on the sofa. From behind, I could vaguely see that her flower valley was already bubbling with spring water , a surging torrent. I raised my golden spear and thrust it into that familiar flower path from behind; the feeling was so familiar. After a long while, the storm subsided, and Feifei obediently nestled against my chest, her sweaty hair mingling with my sweat on her body. "Is this okay for us?" I asked Feifei softly, and at the same time, I asked myself. I didn't feel any guilt about being like this with her, but I felt a vague unease and didn't want to get entangled in any more emotional conflicts with her.

"I don't know." Fei Fei's answer was exactly what I expected. She said, "I just feel

safe and comfortable lying on top of you like this."

"Is it the same as before?" For some inexplicable reason, I don't know why I asked that.

"Don't say that, okay? I just want to sweetly listen to your heartbeat right now." Fei Fei traced irregular curves on my

body .

I didn't say anything more, just stroked Fei Fei's smooth back. Soon, Fei Fei's even breathing told me that

she had fallen asleep contentedly.

Everything was as harmonious as before.

When I woke up in the middle of the night, I was extremely thirsty. The room light was still on, and I suddenly realized that I was in Fei Fei

's bed, but she wasn't beside me. Where was Fei Fei? I was very puzzled. I picked up my phone and saw that it was past

three . I sat up and prepared to go to the living room to get some water. The steak for dinner was a bit salty. Actually, I've never really

liked Western food, maybe it's because I come from the countryside. Only rice can make me feel full and satisfied.

The living room was pitch black, with only a faint light shining through the crack in the bathroom door. Feifei's voice

drifted intermittently from inside.

"Don't do this to me!" Feifei's voice rose sharply, catching my attention. It wasn't that I

wanted to listen to Feifei's private phone call, but at that moment, I was like a maniac, sitting

on the sofa closest to the bathroom. I could clearly hear Feifei's slightly agitated voice.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this situation today!" Feifei's voice was almost a sob.

"How can I calm down!" she yelled.

A "click" came from inside.

I froze. Liu Qiong's guess was right; Feifei really had been smoking.

"Are you really just going to abandon me like this?" Feifei's voice turned chillingly cold, and I knew

who she was talking to.

"Have you cared about me since I came back to China? Now you won't even send me money!" Her tone was full of resentment.

"How can I save money! Don't you know that goods are expensive in China?" Feifei lowered her voice, but

I still heard it.

Goods? I think that was drugs… A pain came from the deepest part of my heart. My initial guess was now

confirmed, and it felt like a needle was piercing my heart.

“Fine! I don’t need your filthy money. I asked for it myself, following you into this stuff! You

son of a bitch!” Fei Fei cursed fiercely.

I felt my heart sinking little by little. I just sat in the darkness, as if I had merged

with .

I could imagine how carefree Fei Fei was after she left me for America, but

the emptiness that followed made her crave novelty and excitement. That rich playboy Chen Fugui must have had many parties,

and the parties of the rich always have many dark activities. I believe Chen Fugui had already become addicted to

drugs back in China. When Fei Fei was feeling empty, he lured her into using drugs, and so the elegant and charming Fei Fei slowly

faded away , and the drugs began to erode her.

Thud! The bathroom door opened. Fei Fei turned off the light and quietly walked past me, not noticing

my presence. Reaching the bedroom door, she suddenly turned around and quickly turned on the living room light.

"You... what are you doing here?" Fei Fei's voice trembled, filled with endless fear, and she

quickly put her hands behind her back.

"Sorry, I just came to get some water," I replied coldly, without any emotion. " You... you heard everything , didn't you

?" Fei Fei lowered her head and took her hand out from behind her back—a pack of cigarettes. I neither said yes nor no, and I suddenly stood up and said, " I'm leaving. " I went back to my room, got dressed, and regardless of Fei Fei's reaction , I opened the door and walked out of her apartment. ********** ... ********** ... The Feifei of the past was a strong-willed person with independent judgment, but now, drugs have made her vulnerable . You can imagine how harmful drugs are. "Don't you want to quit? Do you want to be addicted to drugs for the rest of your life?" I said angrily. "Yes, but...but it's so hard!" "Can you quit? Otherwise...I'll send you to a rehab center." "You...you're so cruel!" Feifei stared at me, expressionless, and continued, "But I know you 're doing this for my own good." "I just don't want to see you like this. I want you to live a normal life." This was the truth. "Thank you, but please don't send me to a rehab center. I want to quit on my own." Feifei accepted my suggestion, then pleaded, "But please, please don't tell anyone else about this, okay?" "I can promise you that. If you need any help, you can tell me." I paused , my tone turning cold, and said, "Money isn't a problem for me right now. As long as you can quit, I don't care how much it costs." Feifei suddenly looked up at me, her eyes glistening with grateful tears.

I know I feel sorry for Feifei; I can't control the pangs of heartache.

"Give me a month, okay?"

"Why a month?" I asked.

"I want to use this time to kick my addiction through my own efforts."

"But you're unemployed now, what will you do?"

"The 20,000 yuan I borrowed from you and Daxiong is enough to last me a while. I found a part-time

job the day before yesterday, translating books for a publishing house. Yesterday I applied for the civil service exam;

the exam ."

"Being a civil servant is good; the salary is high and the work is easy."

"I don't know if I'll pass. I heard the civil service exam is the hardest exam in the world, and even if you

pass , there's an interview. Many people only get through the interview through connections."

"I believe in you," I encouraged her, then changed my tone and asked, "So how do you plan to kick

your addiction?"

"I just called a drug rehabilitation hospital, and they suggested starting with psychotropic medication

." It seems Feifei still wants to start a new life.

"Drug addiction is very difficult to overcome. I think it's better to go to a professional drug rehabilitation center. I have a suggestion:

tell Daxiong about this, and we can work together to help you get rid of your addiction. What do you say?"

"You know, I'm afraid to go to the hospital. The fewer people who know about this, the better," Feifei whispered, her head bowed.

"But, for your civil service exam in two months, I think it's better to go to a professional drug rehabilitation center.

Daxiong isn't an outsider; discussing it with him might help us find a better solution."

"Then... okay, I'll listen to you," Feifei said, her head bowed, filled with worry.

"Don't worry, we can definitely help you get rid of your addiction. You have to have confidence in yourself." I reached across

the table and firmly grasped her hand, hoping to convey strength and confidence to her.

**********

After saying goodbye to Feifei, I immediately called Li Xiong to tell him about Feifei's drug use. Li Xiong was

shocked but also said he would do his best to help.

After making inquiries from various sources, Li Xiong and I each found a relatively good drug rehabilitation center. I chose a public one

, and he chose a private one. We visited both centers together and felt that

the private one was easier to

cleanse . It was founded by the French, mainly because private centers offer

more humane services, better attitudes, and their doctors have high ethical standards and a very high reputation in the international drug rehabilitation community. So we met with Fei Fei again to inform her of the situation, to prepare her mentally , and arranged to take her to the rehabilitation center this Saturday. ********** ... This private drug rehabilitation center even had a humane name: "Drug Rehabilitation and Convalescence Center." Nestled at the northern foot of Phoenix Mountain, it was exceptionally tranquil, surrounded by water and streams . Small bridges, flowing water, pavilions, birdsong… if I didn't know I was at a hospital, I would have thought it was a resort. A few people were exercising around the center, and others were relaxing on benches, reading and sipping tea. Everything seemed leisurely and serene, like a paradise . "I'm scared," Fei Fei said, her hand trembling slightly as we entered the hospital. I understood Fei Fei's thoughts, but I couldn't comprehend her state of mind. "This place will help you recover quickly," I said, gently patting her still-clinging hand. "Mmm," Fei Fei replied softly, lowering her head and gripping my arm tightly as she followed behind. Led by a nurse, we arrived at an office on the second floor. Unlike typical hospitals, this office didn't have the strong smell of malaria; instead, it had a faint, pleasant fragrance. I couldn't identify the scent; it was subtle, but I imagine it had a calming and soothing effect. Sitting in the office was a foreign doctor in his fifties, with a full beard and long chin. He wore small glasses and appeared very knowledgeable and intelligent. He was Dr. Quasimodo, the founder of this drug rehabilitation center. Ten years ago, he and his family came to Jiacheng City, founded the Jiacheng Mountain Rehabilitation Center, and settled there. "Hi, hello, Dr. Quasimodo." "Oh, hello." Dr. Quasimodo put down his newspaper, stood up, and greeted us. After ten years of living there, his Chinese was fluent. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Dr. Quasimodo had a nurse bring over some forms and said, "Miss, could you tell me what kind of drug you've been using?" He handed the forms to Fifi, instructing her, "Please fill out these forms according to the instructions during ." "I...I..." Fifi hadn't spoken since entering, so she was momentarily speechless in the face of Dr. Quasimodo 's question. "Don't be nervous, ma'am, everyone here is your friend, including me." Dr. Quasimodo's kind smile and dignified demeanor gave Fifi some courage. "Marijuana..." Fifi managed to utter the word with difficulty. "Then can you tell me how long you've been using it?" "A little over seven months," Fifi said softly. "Alright, now you can go for the examination according to the instructions on the form. We can talk again after the results are in, okay ?" Dr. Quasimodo called in a nurse. I had Li Xiong accompany Feifei to her checkup, and I planned to take this opportunity to ask Dr. Quasimodo a few questions : "Dr. Quasimodo, could you tell me if Feifei can be fully cured now, and when ?" "That depends on her mindset, that is, whether she's proactive or passive. I've learned about her current situation; mentally, she's actively trying to quit her addiction, which is a very good condition. If she can maintain this mindset and actively cooperate with the treatment, conservatively speaking, she should be able to complete the treatment ," Dr. Quasimodo said confidently. "A year!" I exclaimed in surprise, and asked, "That long?" "Hehe, compared to other patients, it's already very short," Dr. Quasimodo said with a smile.

"So she's going to stay here for a year?" I thought this was no joke.

"Haha, why would you think that? I mean the total treatment time, not

the time spent in the hospital. Miss Feifei should be able to be discharged after about twenty days. Her addiction isn't severe,

and the marijuana is relatively weak. Plus, she has a positive attitude, so a complete cure shouldn't be difficult."

"That's good." Dr. Quasimodo's explanation relieved me. I sincerely hoped that Feifei could kick her addiction during

this time, start a new life, and return to her former beautiful and confident self.

It was almost noon when Feifei's basic examinations were completed. Some reports wouldn't be available until after lunch. The

three of us ate lunch in the hospital cafeteria. The food was quite good, and the environment was clean.

After the reports came out in the afternoon, Feifei's condition was quite good. Dr. Quasimodo hoped that Feifei could be admitted to the hospital

for half a month of treatment.

Led by a nurse, we quickly completed the admission procedures, and then the nurse led us

to a ward. It was more like a private apartment, with a bedroom, a bathroom, and a small

balcony, allowing the patient to live comfortably and freely.

Li Xiong and I helped Fei Fei take her luggage out of the car. After a simple check-in, we were

done . Then we gave her a lot of advice and encouragement, urging her to build confidence, actively cooperate with the doctor's treatment, and strive

to kick her addiction as soon as possible. With Fei Fei's reluctant eyes and resentful expression, we said goodbye and left.

"Xiao Qiang, we should come and see Fei Fei more often when we have time. She's far from home and doesn't have any

relatives or friends here. She must be very lonely." Li Xiong kept nagging along the way.

"I will." I didn't expect that the usually carefree Li Xiong would have such a warm side.

Chapter 4 Antivirus (Part 1)

I had just entered the office when Wu Haiyan rushed in right behind me. I was about

to tease her a bit when she spoke first.

"Principal Huang, something big has happened at the school."

"What's so big that you're so flustered?" I slowly sat down at my desk

.

"There are students using drugs at our school!"

"What?"

"Students using drugs!" Wu Haiyan repeated loudly when she saw my gaping mouth in surprise.

"Well, tell me the details." I really couldn't believe there were students using drugs at my school.

But thinking about it, as the school with the most aristocratic children in Chiayi City, it's inevitable that some spoiled brats would do bad things.

"It's like this, last night when the head of the disciplinary office, Ding Yang, was on patrol, he found several students smoking in the rooftop

. He caught them on the spot and brought them to the disciplinary office for a reprimand, but he found that they were all very agitated and acting strangely

, not like they would be smoking ordinary cigarettes. So he interrogated them thoroughly, but those students refused to

confess , only saying that they were smoking ordinary cigarettes. Later, Ding Yang went back to the rooftop and picked up the cigarette butts that the students had thrown on the ground

. These are them." As she spoke, Wu Haiyan took out a thin plastic bag from the file folder and handed it to me. Inside were

three cigarettes that hadn't been completely burned.

She continued, "He suspects these students are using drugs. I smelled these cigarette butts and couldn't detect any

odor , but Ding Yang said they had a slight, unpleasant smell when burning,

unlike regular cigarettes. He told me about this last night, and I think it's a serious matter, so I felt it necessary to report

it ."

I opened the bag, took out a cigarette, and smelled it. It was indeed just a regular cigarette smell.

When lit with a lighter, the smoke emitted a faint, almost imperceptible, but very faint aroma. If

Wu Haiyan hadn't mentioned it first, I wouldn't have been able to smell it either. Unless you're a seasoned smoker, most people

would n't be able to detect it. I couldn't help but admire Ding Yang's attentiveness and experience.

"Can you smell it?" Wu Haiyan asked nervously.

"There is a tiny bit, very faint." I extinguished the cigarette butt, crushed it, and carefully examined the tobacco dust.

Sure enough , there was a tiny bit of white powder among the fine tobacco dust, very little, easily overlooked unless you were looking closely

.

"It's probably heroin or some other drug mixed in with the cigarettes. Look closely, this white powder should

be the drugs." I parted the cigarette and pointed it out to Wu Haiyan.

"Principal Huang, should we call the police?"

"Don't rush. I think those students are just victims; arresting them won't do much good. My intuition tells

me that someone is selling drugs among the students. The person selling drugs to students must be a student, so let's

not alert them yet. Let's investigate discreetly and see if we can find out who's selling drugs among the students." "

But..." Wu Haiyan still felt uneasy. Drug trafficking and drug use are illegal, and she

felt it was better to involve the police.

"No buts! We must find the culprit. Otherwise, simply arresting those students

won't be enough. As long as someone is selling drugs among the students, there will be students using drugs. We must cut off that drug-selling

hand and eliminate the problem forever!"

"The police will definitely find out who is selling drugs on campus, and then they can cut off that

hand, ?" Wu Haiyan argued logically.

"If we relied on the police for everything, there wouldn't be any drug trafficking at Jiacheng!" Looking at Wu Haiyan's slightly

flushed face, I smiled and said, "The police also have many concerns. The fact that someone is trafficking drugs on campus means that

gangs from outside the community have infiltrated the area. They're recruiting students as accomplices in their drug trafficking activities on campus. So, what we need to do

is to investigate the whole story and find out which gang dares to extend their drug trafficking reach

into ."

"But, if the police can't do it, can we? Besides, gangsters are

ruthless killers . Can you beat them? Aren't you afraid of losing your life?" Wu Haiyan seemed worried and anxious

.

"Heh heh, gangsters..." I chuckled coldly and said fiercely, "Gangsters are afraid of me too!"

"You..." Wu Haiyan saw my suddenly stern and terrifyingly cold face and turned pale, unable to speak.

"Alright, I've made up my mind. Pass my message on to Ding Yang; tell him not to alert them and

to quickly ascertain the situation regarding drug use among all students in the school.

It would be even better if we could identify which students are involved in drug trafficking. I'll handle the rest."

"Okay." Seeing my insistence, Wu Haiyan knew further persuasion was futile, sighed, and left.

I went.

I always thought I'd never get involved with drugs, but with Fei Fei's recent drug rehabilitation and now this

student drug use, it's clear how harmful drugs are to society. The gangs in Jiacheng City

are controlled by the Fengyun Society, Tiangu Society, and Liuhe Gang. The Fengyun Society and Tiangu Society have tried to transition to legitimate businesses in recent years, leaving only the Liuhe

Gang in the south of the city still doing shady things—that must be them. However, to be on the safe side, I think it's necessary

to discuss this with my boss, Zhang Yunlong.

Before going to see him, I took a cigarette butt and drove to the "Drug Rehabilitation Center." Firstly, to see

Fei Fei , as I hadn't seen her for three or four days; secondly, to have Dr. Quasimodo analyze

the white powder in the cigarette butt to determine if it was drugs, and if so, what kind.

Fei Fei's rehabilitation is progressing well; her complexion is much rosier, and she's much more energetic. I believe we'll soon see the radiant

Fei Fei . Fei Fei is actively cooperating with the doctors' treatment while also diligently studying

and preparing for the civil service exam.

Before leaving, I went to Dr. Quasimodo's office and inquired in detail about Fifi's drug rehabilitation

. Dr. Quasimodo was very pleased, praising Fifi repeatedly, saying that she had a strong will, was very intelligent, and was recovering remarkably

well, completely exceeding his expectations.

"That's good, that's good, thanks to your treatment, Doctor. I'm extremely grateful!" I took

the two cigarette butts out of my pocket, placed them on the table, and pushed them in front of him. Then I said, "Dr. Quasimodo, I have another favor

to ask of you. I suspect these cigarette butts contain drug components. Could you analyze them for me?"

"Okay, no problem, it's a piece of cake. I can analyze it quickly." Dr. Quasimodo

said happily, "Please wait a moment." After saying that, he brought the cigarette butts to his nose and smelled them, then crushed one of

the cigarette butts, fiddled with the tobacco, put the white powder in his mouth and tasted it, frowning as he said, "This should be

methamphetamine , very pure."

He swept the tobacco onto a glass slide, then turned around and placed it in an instrument, turning on the instrument

to the analysis. A moment later, he turned around and said seriously, "Mr. Huang,

the drugs are methamphetamine, 90% pure. Where did you get them?" His expression showed great

astonishment.

"I got them from a student. I hope you can keep this a secret, Doctor," I told

him truthfully.

"Ah? Students these days!" Dr. Quasimodo shook his head and sighed, but he promised, "I will

, but I still hope you can report it to the police."

"Thank you, I'm leaving now."

After leaving the sanatorium, I first called my older brother, Zhang Yunlong, and then drove straight to the Golden Bay

Casino.

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"Xiaoqiang, what's wrong? You seem so anxious," Zhang Yunlong asked with a smile.

"It's like this." So I carefully explained the whole story to him.

"Your suspicion is correct; it must have been the Six Harmonies Gang. Of the three major gangs in Jiacheng, only the Six Harmonies Gang is involved

in drug trafficking. And your school is located at the border of the south and east of the city, in an area where no one is in charge, so

the Six Gang would sell drugs there." Zhang Yunlong analyzed carefully.

"Hmph, trying to harm my students? No way!" My eyes flashed, and murderous intent instantly appeared.

Zhang Yunlong had never seen me so angry; the domineering aura on my face was like that of a king ruling the world, sending chills down one's

spine .

"Should I inform them for you?"

"Thank you, brother, but not for now. I think I'll go and meet the Six Harmonies Gang myself." I politely declined

Zhang Yunlong's offer, then added, "However, could you give me some detailed information about the Six Harmonies Gang

?"

With the information given to me by Brother Zhang Yunlong, I left Jin Haiwan.

The Liuhe Gang, based in the southern part of Jiacheng City, is involved in everything related to organized crime: prostitution, gambling,

drugs, smuggling… It's incredibly wealthy and powerful, with many powerful figures protecting it. The police have

been repeatedly thwarted by leaks during raids. The gang leader, Sha Tongtian,

is over fifty years old, a cunning and ruthless man. Anyone who dares to offend him is killed. Their headquarters are located

in the Liuhe Entertainment City in the south of the city.

When I found my car in the parking lot, I had completely memorized the information about the Liuhe Gang. I

decided to risk meeting Sha Tongtian and demand that he drop the drugs and completely eradicate them from the school.

The Liuhe Entertainment City, situated beside the bustling Jinye Avenue, is a 21-story building, demonstrating its

immense It's the largest entertainment complex in Jiacheng, offering everything

imaginable: KTVs, bars, gambling dens, dance halls, and arcades. Normally, minors are prohibited from entering such places, but when I entered

the arcade on the first floor, I found many students in school uniforms coming and going. They were indeed making money illegally.

A surge of anger slowly rose within me, and I suddenly made a decision: to kick all the students

out. I walked up to several students playing games and punched one of the machines. The machine

immediately started whirring and broke.

"Get out, go back to school!" I said sternly, my face turning cold.

"Damn it..." One student, with long, multicolored hair, clearly a troublemaker

, cursed before even recognizing me.

"Slap!" A crisp slap landed hard on his face, leaving five clear finger marks.

Before he could react, I kicked him, sending him sprawling backward, knocking over his classmates

. I stepped forward, stomped on his face, and said harshly, "Are you leaving or not?"

"Yes, I'm leaving!" He was bewildered by the beating, but he dared not refuse.

"If I ever see any of you come to a place like this again, I'll beat you up every time I see you!" I pointed at the students and yelled

, "Get out!"

I kicked them, and they immediately got up and scurried away.

The fight immediately caused a stir in the arcade; many people who weren't playing games came to watch. I

pointed at the people around me and shouted, "If you're a student, get out of here right now! Don't ever come back, or I

'll beat you up every time I see you!"

"Crazy!"

"Crazy!"

the onlookers muttered under their breath.

"You, aren't you leaving?" I suddenly stepped forward, pointed at a student in a school uniform, and yelled, while...

I kicked him, hitting him squarely in the stomach. He screamed and fell several meters away. A few students in the crowd, seeing

I was serious, quickly retreated and ran out of the arcade.

"What are you doing? What are you doing!" Several burly men in security uniforms pushed through the crowd and entered.

"Brother, if you're here to have fun, then have fun. But if you're here to cause trouble, I advise you

not to!" Several burly men surrounded me, glaring menacingly.

"Haha, good timing! I'm here to have a chat with your gang leader, Sha Tongtian!" I was fearless,

completely disregarding them.

"Our gang leader isn't someone just anyone can see!"

"Is that so? I'm determined to see him today!" Before the words were even finished, I punched two burly men

in they screamed and crouched down, clutching their noses. I ducked low, using my left foot as the center, and swept

my right leg in a circle. Several burly men fell to the ground with screams, unable to get up.

"Haha, do you think I'll see him today? Go and inform him, or else..." I stood

up , clapped my hands, and pretended to attack again.

"We're going right now, right now!" The burly men scrambled away.

The onlookers were astonished that I dared to take on the Six Harmonies Gang single-handedly, shaking their heads and saying I was doomed

. Seeing the spectacle over, they dispersed.

I wandered around the arcade and, sure enough, didn't see any more students in school uniforms, which pleased me

. One of the burly men found me and shouted from afar, "Hey, our gang leader wants to see you!"

I smiled and walked up to him, mockingly saying, "I told you your gang leader would see me! Come on, lead

the ."

The elevator took us to the second floor, and the burly man led me to a man in a black suit, handed me over

, and then retreated. The man then led me to the fourteenth floor in the elevator, through a long corridor, to

a door guarded by two burly men. They searched me, finding no

weapons , then opened the door and let us in.

In front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window was a desk, and a man sat facing the glass with his back to the door.

Two burly men stood beside his desk; this must be Sha Tongtian.

The man who had led me in stepped forward and bowed respectfully, saying, "Reporting to the leader, the person has been brought."

"You wanted to talk to me? What's the matter?" Sha Tongtian didn't turn around.

"I wanted to discuss something with you."

"Oh, what do you want to discuss?" His tone was calm and unhurried.

"I am Huang Qiang, the principal of Jiacheng Experimental Middle School. I have discovered that some students are using drugs, which is

something I do not want to see. Therefore, I hope you can restrain your subordinates and stop supplying drugs to my students. Can you

withdraw from my school?"

"Haha..." Sha Tongtian laughed loudly, and after a long while, he slowly said, "You are very frank and

courageous . No one has ever dared to speak to me like this. I admire your courage to risk your life to come

to see me for the sake of your students, but..." Suddenly, his tone turned serious, and he said authoritatively, "This is my business, and it is

impossible for me to withdraw!"

He suddenly turned to face me and said, "I have always respected teachers. In view of your

commendable spirit for your students, I will let you go this time. You can leave, but don't come again. If you dare to

do what you did , don't blame me for being ruthless. Show him out!" After saying that, he turned back to face the floor-to-ceiling glass.

"Boss Sha, please think twice!" I said in a serious tone, unafraid of his power.

"Let's go." The person who brought me in pushed me and urged me to leave.

"Sha Tongtian, you'll regret your decision today!" I said, turning and walking away.

"Haha, interesting, interesting. I didn't expect a teacher to dare threaten me. Kid, I've never known what regret is. I'll wait for you, my teacher ,

to teach me." "

I will teach you!" Walking out of the Liuhe Entertainment City, it was already dark, the streetlights were just coming on. Looking at the hurried crowds on the street, I looked up at the sky and secretly made a resolution: I must , make it vanish into thin air, and disappear from Jiacheng. ********** ... "Principal Huang, this is the list of students using drugs. There are thirty-four students in total." "Is that all? Has the investigation been thorough?" "There should be more. This list is based on my investigation over the past few days. The situation is quite serious ." Ding Yang shook his head, speaking with a heavy heart. "Have the students involved in drug trafficking been found?" "Not yet. Perhaps they're afraid of retaliation, so they're all afraid to admit it." "Good, you've done a good job. Continue the investigation and uncover more drug-using students. Bring those three students you caught the first time to me. I want to question them personally." "Yes." Ding Yang left. I carefully examined the list. It . Ding Yang was indeed very meticulous and thorough. ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊Ten minutes later, Ding Yang brought in three students. They were clearly delinquents, wearing earrings, loose-fitting Korean-style t-shirts and jeans, and their hair was a mess of dyed yellow and red. "Old Ding, go ahead and do your work." After Ding Yang left, I asked, "What are your names?" "Xu Yonghua." "Liu Zhijian." "Zhong Liangchuan." Hmph, all sons of wealthy families. One is the son of the deputy director of the Jiachang City People's Bank, another the son of the director of the Jiachang City Tobacco Monopoly Bureau, and the third the son of the owner of the Jiachang Foreign Liquor and Cigarette Wholesale Center. Their family backgrounds were clearly listed at the top of the list. "I heard you guys are doing drugs, is that true?" "No, just cigarettes." "Tell me, who sold them to you?"

"I bought it at the store outside."

"You still want to lie to me? I had your cigarette butts tested, and they contained

methamphetamine . I wouldn't say that without solid evidence." I walked up to them as I spoke,

continuing, "Now you don't need to deny it. I'm giving you a chance to redeem yourselves. If

you I'll let it go. Otherwise, I'll kick you out of school one by one!"

The three of them looked at each other for a while, remaining silent.

"Fine, three minutes have passed. If you want to drink as punishment, don't try to appease me. Don't blame me for being impolite." I

suddenly turned around, and with a flick of my right hand, three crisp "slap slap slap" sounds rang out, and five

finger marks immediately appeared on the left cheeks of the three men. Before they could react, I flicked my left hand, and three more crisp "slaps" rang out, and five finger marks

immediately .

"Fuck your mothers! I'm telling you, I'm not letting you

go until you tell me who's selling drugs. Don't think you're being loyal, bullshit! I'd rather beat you to death than let someone else

kill you!" With a slash of my arm, I sent the three of them flying with screams, crashing into the wall and falling

to the ground.

I stepped forward, grabbed Xu Yonghua by the collar, lifted him up, punched him in the stomach, and

threw him onto the other two.

"Ouch..." Xu Yonghua vomited up his leftover food, all

over , the stench unbearable.

I stomped on Liu Zhijian's head and said, "Don't think that just because your families are rich, you can act like

spoiled brats. In my school, you're all the same, no special treatment. You'll be punished for your mistakes.

As long as you tell me who it was, I can guarantee no one will know it was you."

"If they find out it was us, we'll be beaten to death," Zhong Liangchuan cried.

"I can assure you, no one can hurt you!"

"They're protected by gangsters, we're scared," Liu Zhijian cried out.

"Let me tell you the truth, even gangsters are afraid of me! The gangsters you're talking about are the Six Harmonies Gang, right?

As long as you cooperate with me, I guarantee the Six Harmonies Gang will disappear from Jiacheng in a short time!"

"Tch, you're just bragging." Xu Yonghua tried to laugh, but his smile was more like a grimace.

"Don't believe me?" I took a step back, standing a meter away from the three of them, and flashed a bright smile. Then,

I used my finger as a sword, making left and right gestures in the air.

The three of them looked at me like I was an idiot. "Are you out of your mind from anger?" They looked at each other,

ignoring their pain, and grinned.

In less than a minute, I finished my performance and said, "What are you grinning about? Stand up."

The three of them looked at me blankly, thinking that some nerve in my brain must have short-circuited.

"Ah!" The three suddenly realized that all their clothes were torn to shreds, as if butterflies had flown off

them . Even their underwear was in pieces, leaving them completely naked. Ashamed, they immediately ducked down

, covering their groins with their hands, their gazes towards me instantly changing.

I laughed loudly, "Now you see how powerful I am? With just a flick of my finger across your necks

, your heads will be gone in an instant! See?" I pointed at them, and they burst into tears

, splinters flying everywhere, a hole immediately appearing in the wooden door behind them.

"Are you still going to refuse to talk?" I asked sternly.

The three looked at each other again, their eyes now showing different expressions. They nodded, and Xu Yonghua

said firmly, "We'll talk!"

"Lin Chuxin!" I remembered this name. A student from Class 5 of the first year of high school, he was the one who sold

drugs at school. He also had two henchmen, Cheng Yongming and Lu Xian,

students .

"Principal, please accept us as your disciples! We want to learn your martial arts too!" The three of them suddenly clung to me

like , eager to learn martial arts.

"That depends on your performance. If you behave well in the future, I might consider it.

Otherwise, don't even dream about it."

The three of them wanted to say something more, still naked, but I suddenly put on a stern face and said, "What kind of behavior is this? You

can leave now."

"How can you expect us to leave like this? We wouldn't dare."

"Hehe, I forgot. Call your families and have them send you some clothes."

**********

After Xu Yonghua and the other two left, I had Wu Haiyan bring

over .

Lin Chuxin is the son of Lin Lan, the deputy mayor of Jiacheng City; Cheng Yongming is a left-behind

child has been without supervision for a long time; Lu Xian is the son of Lu Ming, the boss of Jinpeng Real Estate Development Co., Ltd. Of the three,

only Lu Xianjung didn't attend this school; the other two had both gone on to high school from here and

were familiar with the school's situation.

Looking at these files, I fell into deep thought, considering how to launch Operation Thunder. Xu Yonghua and the other two agreed

to go undercover and report Lin Chuxin's activities to me regularly. Once I had information on Lin Chuxin's activities, I could

catch him red-handed.

Suddenly, my phone rang. I saw it was Luo Mei calling and happily answered, "Hey, wife,

missed me?"

"Miss you, my foot!" Luo Mei cursed fiercely, "Come to the police station right now, your students are in trouble

."

"What happened?" I asked nervously.

"Robbery. I'll tell you the details when you get here."

One problem after another! These students really don't study hard. I don't know how they

recruited so many delinquents this year. It seems my management is flawed, leading to those supervisors accepting bribes and

recruiting students indiscriminately. I need to address this issue.

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