[Urban] Falling Flowers Like Rain (Complete) - 25-27

Chapter 53 Tenderness in a Dream

Finally, the man's gaze fell upon a woman of exceptional beauty. She wore a white dress, ethereal and graceful, with a slender figure and a gentle, refined smile. It was as if he had seen her somewhere before.

"She's the top courtesan," Li Ruoyu said, pointing to the woman in the white dress.

"Liu Xiaoli is second, and the one in hot pants is third,"

Fang Meiyuan chuckled. "Calling you a lustful devil is no exaggeration. Yes, the three you mentioned are the predetermined top three, but the order is slightly different. You know Liu Xiaoli's contract requires her to be the champion, so the top courtesan in your eyes, Lu Xiaozhu, can only be second. The third one is called Shen Qianqian."

"Lu Xiaozhu, Lu Xiaozhu, she looks so familiar!"

"She used to be a Yue opera actress. I guess you don't know her, but her daughter is very famous..."

Li Ruoyu suddenly clapped her hands. "That's right, I knew it! She must be the mother of Shen Zeqing, the girl I met at Tsinghua University."

"That's right, it's her. I think Lu Xiaozhu, even if she's not as good as your Miss Su or Miss Zhu, isn't much worse. That Shen Qianqian was introduced by Sister Fang Lan. Strangely, she often asks about you indirectly. I think you'll have to ask Fang Lan to find out the reason."

Li Ruoyu nodded, walked behind Fang Meiyuan, and hugged the beautiful woman's slender waist. "Good sister, I think they're all not as good as you. I'll be lonely and cold tonight if you don't keep me company."

"Pah, you won't. I'm about to leave. Is there anything else?"

"There is."

Li Ruoyu whispered in Fang Meiyuan's ear for a while and handed the beautiful woman a piece of paper.

"This is the address."

"Could it be her? You're really bold. I'll go take care of it on my way."

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Several brand-new fashion magazines lay before Xu Ruyun, their covers featuring large photos of Huang Rong and herself from the recent Louis Vuitton charity show. Beside them lay the editor's note: "Queens in Competition, Huang Rong Wins Against Xu Ruyun.

" "Still upset? Those magazine editors are blind! How could my sister Ruyun lose to her? Stop looking, let's go get something to eat," Tan Hui said, walking over to Xu Ruyun.

"There's nothing to hide. I did lose that day. I never imagined Huang Rong's maternal organs were so developed!" Xu Ruyun said coldly.

Tan Hui knelt down, turning Xu Ruyun to face him, and said softly, "Sister Yun, you've been with me for so many years, weathering countless storms. In my heart, you'll always be the most beautiful woman in the world. Why be so fixated on the gains and losses of a single city or battle?"

Xu Ruyun's gaze softened, and she stroked Tan Hui's cheek. "It's not entirely about who's prettier, Huang Rong or me. It's just that this woman's intelligence and beauty are no less than mine. I have a growing intuition that she'll become a major threat to us one day."

"I don't see it that way. No matter how capable Huang Rong is, she's backed by Li Ruoyu and the Lan family. The Lan family is currently struggling, and the future is uncertain. What do we have to worry about?"

Xu Ruyun shook her head. "You have to trust my intuition."

"Alright, as far as I know, Huang Rong has a rather troublesome husband who's supposedly very close to some radical democrats overseas. Perhaps we could..."

"Don't rush things. Let me think about it... Ah Hui, don't make a decision until I've thought it through, understand?"

"Oh, right, the chef who cooks local Shanghainese cuisine at home wants to resign next month. He said there's something going on at home, and they need to find someone else."

"Just let the housekeeper look for someone." "

That's settled then, honey, let's go eat."

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Li Ruoyu drove around Shanghai, passing one traffic light after another, one intersection after another. Soft, ethereal music played in the car, contrasting with the rolling torrent of cars outside, like a woman's contrasting dress. Every intersection required careful consideration—which way to turn, where would it end?

Before she knew it, dusk was falling. The car arrived at a certain spot, and Li Ruoyu looked out the window, startled. How did she end up here? Flashing neon lights, Oriental Lido. Remembering her promise to Shi Jing to come here, the man stopped the car. Just as he was about to get out, the car's malfunction light flashed a few times.

"So unlucky?" Li Ruoyu cursed, but there was nothing she could do.

Standing at the entrance of Oriental Lido, the man hesitated again. For some reason, his legs felt like they weighed a ton. Should he go in or not? After a moment of hesitation, Li Ruoyu couldn't help but chuckle. What was wrong with him today? So timid and hesitant. It was just a nightclub, a place he knew all too well. He quickly stepped inside.

"Sir, welcome to Oriental Lido."

The hostess's melodious voice eased the man's tension a little. A waiter approached. "Sir, how many people are in your party? What kind of private room would you like?"

"I'd like your best room."

"Alright, please follow me."

The waiter led Li Ruoyu to a VIP room. "Sir, is this alright?"

Li Ruoyu looked around and nodded. "Have Shi Jing come see me."

"You mean my boss, Mr. Shi?"

"What, are there many people with the surname Shi here?"

"No, no."

Seeing that Li Ruoyu's clothes and demeanor didn't seem like a joker, the waiter said, "I'll go tell the manager."

"Wait a minute."

Li Ruoyu rummaged through her pockets and realized she hadn't brought any cash. Ever since she arrived at Hengxin, it seemed like she'd been completely cut off from money. "Go ahead, looks like your boss will have to give you the tip."

The waiter left, still somewhat suspicious. A short while later, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and Shi Jing led several people in. "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, why didn't you let us know before you came? Have these little brats been disrespectful to you?"

Li Ruoyu patted the sofa beside her and said with a smile, "Brother, come and sit down, it's been a long time."

Shi Jing laughed and sat down, waving his hand, "You can all get lost now, go get some of the best wine."

"Brother, wait a minute, could you lend me some cash?"

Shi Jing was taken aback, patted his pockets, and glared at his men. "Who has money? Hand it over!"

One of his men pulled out a wad of cash and handed it to Shi Jing, who then passed it to Li Ruoyu. The man beckoned over the waiter and casually held out his hand. "Here, this is your tip."

The waiter, seeing the situation, didn't dare to take it. Shi Jing smiled. "You little bastard, you're so lucky. Mr. Li is telling you to take it, why aren't you taking it?"

After everyone else had left, Li Ruoyu looked at Shi Jing. "How's business?"

"Thanks to you, it's not bad."

"Brother, don't be so polite. We're brothers."

"Good, brother. The location of this place is good. Since it opened, although it hasn't been packed every day, it's been about 90% full. Once we've made some money, I'm thinking of choosing another location and opening another one. The brothers have managed to snatch some building materials from the Taiwanese guys, which is doing alright."

"How's it going with Zhou Shiliu?"

At this moment, the waiter brought in the drinks. Shi Jing poured two full glasses. "Brother, let's drink until we drop!"

"Okay!"

Li Ruoyu readily downed a glass, thinking that since she was alone today, she might as well drink a few more.

Shi Jing wiped his mouth. "You certainly wouldn't be interested in the ordinary women here, so let's skip it. Speaking of that old bastard Zhou Shiliu, we really can't do anything about him for the time being."

Li Ruoyu smiled. "Brother, I have an idea."

"Tell me about it."

"Come on, let's drink first."

Li Ruoyu and Shi Jing drank and talked. Both of them were heavy drinkers and got along very well. They talked and drank heartily. Before long, they had drunk six bottles of Remy Martin. Both of them were a little drunk. Li Ruoyu stood up, swayed, and staggered. He laughed and said, "Brother, I admit defeat today. It's getting late, I have to go."

Shi Jing put his arm around Li Ruoyu's shoulder. "Brother, I'd be willing to live ten years less if I drank with you. Since it's like this today, don't leave. I've arranged a place for you to stay, and I have a small gift for you."

"Oh? Could it be a woman?"

The two burst into laughter and went outside. Shi Jing called over Sanbao and asked, "Ready?"

"Boss, don't worry."

Shi Jing accompanied Li Ruoyu to a hotel near Oriental Lido. When they reached the suite door, he took out the room key and handed it to Li Ruoyu. "Brother, don't turn on the lights!"

"Huh?"

Li Ruoyu looked at Shi Jing in confusion. Shi Jing smiled without saying anything and turned to leave. The man, bewildered, used his room card to open the door. The suite was dimly lit. He stumbled his way to the bedroom, when suddenly an alluring fragrance wafted into his nostrils. The scent was so familiar that Li Ruoyu's heart began to pound, her blood rushing to her head. She swayed, nearly falling, but steadied herself and continued forward, her heart racing with each step. Following the scent, she reached the bedside and touched the blankets. There seemed to be someone under the covers. "Who is it?"

Li Ruoyu asked. The person on the bed didn't respond. The fragrance made the man's heart pound like a deer's, making him even more nervous than a virgin.

"Is this the gift Shi Jing mentioned?"

The man trembled slightly, lifting a corner of the blanket. His fingers touched a patch of milky-smooth skin. The touch was so familiar. He tried to recall, and the alcohol and lust surged up again. His mind went blank, and he collapsed onto the bed.

Soon, Li Ruoyu slowly woke up. The effects of the alcohol had worn off, and she could no longer control her desires. She removed her clothes, crawled into the covers, and pressed her body to her side. She felt a fiery heat, and her snow-white skin, which glowed faintly in the darkness, was incredibly smooth. The first thing she touched was her plump, round, and perky buttocks, which bounced at the touch. The feeling of fullness and firmness was also very familiar. The man's hand caressed her plump buttocks and gently kneaded them, as if they could be squeezed to release water at any moment. He slowly slid his hand to her waist, where her slender waist suddenly narrowed. It was so small that it could be grasped in one hand. He moved his hand up her serpentine waist, and Li Ruoyu's fingertips trembled even more violently. Suddenly, a perilous peak blocked her way and gently covered her. Her hand could not cover it. The large, firm, proud breasts were like small mountains. The tender nipples brushed against her palm, causing a tingling sensation.

The woman seemed to sense something, shifting her body uneasily. Her alluring buttocks swayed, and she thrust backward, pressing herself against the man's erect penis. The smooth, tender sensation shot from the head of his penis straight to his central nervous system. Li Ruoyu's heart nearly burst, his mind went blank, and he tightened his arms, pulling the woman into his embrace. Pressing her against her smooth, jade-like back, he screamed inwardly, "Go for her! Go for her! Go for her!"

The woman, probably finding it very comfortable in the man's arms, twisted her waist again, her plump buttocks rubbing against his penis several times, making... Li Ruoyu almost ejaculated. Every move the woman made was incredibly alluring. How could a man resist? His heart was consumed by lust. He reached between the woman's round thighs and awkwardly inserted his penis. With a slight lift, his penis slid down the deep crevice between her plump buttocks, like two large peaches, until it reached between her legs. With a jerk, the penis slammed into a plump, warm spot. Amidst the sparse pubic hair, the petals were so full, like the source of a hot spring, teasing the penis to explore the secret passage.

Li Ruoyu shifted her waist, and the dragon thrust back and forth once. The massive head's sharp edges scraped across the shallow groove of her honey lips from head to tail, touching the jewel-like clitoris and opening the gate of spring water. The tender flesh beneath the honey lips brushed against the dragon, the pleasure like needles pricking the back of the man's head. After several thrusts, the honey lips bloomed like flowers, and a trickle of juice slowly seeped out. In a flash, the dragon's head parted the petals, and a powerful force bit down on the dragon. So tight, so narrow, so familiar, as if it had been there in a past life. The woman cried out softly, her body trembling, her large, plump buttocks swaying back, her beautiful orifice swallowing the dragon with a whoosh. Not only was the orifice hot, but every inch of tender flesh throbbed and tore at the dragon's body. Li Ruoyu's mind was struck as if by lightning, and suddenly cleared. Such a body, such a beautiful orifice, such soul-stirring moans—who else in the world could possess such a body? Only her darling, Su He, the reincarnation of a fox demon!

"Baby, what are you doing here?"

Li Ruoyu was both surprised and delighted. No longer being cautious, he hugged the woman tighter and thrust his waist forward. With a soft "plop," his dragon plunged deep into her honeyed passage. The woman let out another soft, seductive gasp. The man grasped one of her high, firm breasts, his fingers playing with the erect nipple. He kissed her neck deeply, chuckling, "Baby, what trick are you playing?"

The woman didn't respond, seemingly somewhat dazed, only whimpering softly, "No...no...it's so full...so full..."

Li Ruoyu knew that Su He was full of tricks in bed, often coming up with ingenious ideas, and her voice and touch were all different from the beauties he knew. He thought it was the vixen playing some tricks again, so why be polite? He licked her snowy neck and soft shoulders, grasped her magnificent breasts, and thrust his massive dragon into her exquisitely beautiful orifice, penetrating, twisting, and stabbing. He bounced back and forth against her unparalleled, plump buttocks, their bellies and hips colliding in a rhythmic slapping sound as he fucked her.

The man's intercourse with Su He was always earth-shattering, a fight to the death, a battle that would not end until both were severely injured. Only when sharing the bed with the alluring Zhu Ziling could he gain a slight advantage. But today, the enchanting Su was different. Less wanton, more shy, she uttered soft, candy-like moans with each of the man's violent thrusts.

"Ugh...ugh...no...no...don't...what's going on..."

Li Ruoyu first gave her a thousand wild thrusts, his unparalleled dragon penetrating deep with each stroke, ravaging her flower bud. Gradually, the woman's seductive moans became a series, finally showing some of Su He's usual demeanor.

"Baby, what's wrong with you today?"

Li Ruoyu pulled out his massive penis, pounced on the woman's voluptuous yet boneless body, parted her legs, and thrust in again with a soft "plop.

" "Oh..."

the woman drawled, her chest arching, offering her trembling breasts to the man. He lowered his head and took one in his mouth; it was sweet and tender, the most delicious thing in the world. Everything felt so natural, as if those breasts were made for his mouth. The erect nipples lingered and turned under his tongue. One hand slid to the woman's cheek, teasing her rounded cherry lips. The moment they entered her mouth, they intertwined with her delicate tongue. His fiery penis powerfully invaded her exquisite orifice, penetrating deeper and deeper until it reached her neck. The huge head of his penis scraped against her tender flower bud repeatedly, and the woman's consciousness became increasingly blurred.

The folds of flesh within her honeyed passage, like hundreds of earthworms, writhed and tore at the deeply inserted dragon, entangling it from all angles. The moment the thrusting stopped, the exquisite opening would feel like it was about to break. Li Ruoyu thrust with increasing pleasure, lifting the woman's slender waist and supporting her plump buttocks on his waist. The woman's moans echoed endlessly, captivating the soul, and her movements became more pronounced. No matter how wildly the man pounded, her slender waist and plump buttocks remained firmly attached to the dragon, grinding and swaying, never giving an inch.

Li Ruoyu, like an arrow released from a bow, frantically thrust into the indescribably alluring woman in the darkness. Their bodies intertwined and merged, inseparable, yet the woman could only gasp softly, uttering no words. The man, though puzzled, couldn't think too much about it for the moment. He thrust thousands of times, the dragon swelling ever larger, the exquisite opening growing tighter. The woman's body was covered in sweat, dripping down, soaking the sheets. Both were on the verge of climax.

The man had already lifted the woman into the air, his dragon head almost reaching her clitoris, the pleasure indescribable. As the flower buds opened, enveloping the dragon head, they closed again. The tingling sensation made the man's muscles twitch uncontrollably, and his abundant semen poured into her honeyed passage. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind: No, no, this isn't Su He, it's not!

Although this woman's vagina was remarkably similar to Su He's—both being rare, active vaginas—Su He's vaginal contractions during orgasm started from the base of the penis, gradually transmitting to the head. The woman currently inside, however, did the opposite: her vagina gripped the head, extending in circles to the base, bringing both ecstasy and unbearable agony.

Despite Li Ruoyu's thoughts, the penis remained firmly inserted in her beautiful vagina, ejaculating for a long time, an unprecedented amount. The woman let out a high-pitched, seductive moan and then fell silent. The man froze for a moment, his questions growing ever more profound: Who was it? Who was it? Why did it feel so familiar, like Su He? She jumped out of bed, grabbed the light switch, and instantly the room was brightly lit. Li Ruoyu closed her eyes, and after her vision adjusted slightly, she stared intently. On the bed lay a flawless body, a naturally alluring face half-pressed against a snow-white arm. Between her full buttocks, a mixture of semen, vaginal fluid, and perhaps sweat slowly flowed from her peony petals, down her snow-white thighs.

This was clearly Su He. Li Ruoyu's mind went blank, and the alcohol she had suppressed surged back up. Her legs went weak, and she collapsed onto the edge of the bed.

Chapter 54 Deception and Intrigue

Li Ruoyu stared at the beauty still asleep on the bed, feeling like her nerves were about to snap. Those eyebrows, those red lips, that smooth white skin, those enormous breasts that couldn't be grasped by hand, that perfectly curved waist and back, that seductive gaze that emanated from her very bones—everything was exactly like Su He. Yet, every man knew that this woman was definitely not Su He. Could there really be such a coincidence? She had never heard of Su He having a twin sister. Why was she here? How did she become a gift from Shi Jing?

The woman slept like a baby, seemingly having a sweet dream, a faint smile on her lips. After a while, she turned over, her large, round breasts facing Li Ruoyu, muttering, "Water...water...so thirsty..."

Li Ruoyu knew she was about to wake up, so she poured a glass of water, sat on the edge of the bed, put an arm around the woman's neck, gently helped her sit up, and brought the water to her lips. The woman, parched, drank the full glass and lay back down. A moment later, she opened her eyes, blinked a few times, looked at the man, shook her head, and suddenly screamed, "Ah! You...who are you? Where am I?"

"I also want to know who you are and why you're here."

The woman gradually came to her senses, suddenly realizing she was naked, her snow-white, firm breasts right in front of the man. She was both ashamed and afraid, grabbing the blanket to cover herself, not daring to look at the man, trying hard to remember.

Last night I had a few drinks at Oriental Lido, and then I felt a little dizzy. It seemed like several women escorted me out, and then it was like a dream. Of course, that's not important. What's important is the tingling sensation in my lower body; it's clearly from having sex. In the dream, we made love passionately, so intensely, so sweetly. How long has it been since I felt this good? Maybe never. Is this the man in front of me? He looks very young. I stole a glance, then quickly turned my head away. But no matter what, I lost my virginity so easily. How unlucky!

The woman suddenly started sobbing. Li Ruoyu frowned, unsure of what to do. Just then, there was a knock on the door. The man knew it was Shi Jing. He stood up and said, "Get dressed. Come out when I tell you to." His words carried an air of authority.

The door opened, and there stood Shi Jing. He led her to the outer room of the suite and smiled, "How is it? Not bad?"

Li Ruoyu, expressionless, asked calmly, "Is she from your nightclub? What's her name? Tell me everything about her."

"Yes, her name is Li Mengrou. She is indeed a hostess from Oriental Lido. She…"

Shi Jing recounted in detail how Li Mengrou came to Oriental Lido and what he had learned, how Da Long discovered that Li Mengrou looked remarkably like Su He, which led him to the idea of giving her to Li Ruoyu as a gift.

Li Ruoyu listened, murmuring, "Li Mengrou, Li Mengrou…"

"This is her identification."

Shi Jing handed it to Li Ruoyu. The man looked at it and said in a deep voice, "I'm taking this woman away." "

Of course, she should have been yours. I told you long ago that no one else is fortunate enough to have such a beauty."

Li Ruoyu went into the bedroom and saw that Li Mengrou was already dressed. "Come out."

Li Mengrou came out, sobbing. Seeing Shi Jing, she was both angry and afraid, lowered her head, and cried again.

"Li Mengrou!"

"Hmm?" The beauty looked up, her eyes brimming with tears, her appearance truly pitiful.

"Either go back to Oriental Lido with him, or come with me. You choose."

Li Mengrou looked at Shi Jing, then at Li Ruoyu, and sobbed, "You...you only know how to bully this poor woman. I...I'm not going anywhere, I might as well die." She cried even more bitterly.

"Stop, if you cry again I'll make you walk naked through the streets!" Li Ruoyu raised her voice.

Strangely enough, Li Mengrou stopped crying immediately.

"What have you thought about?"

Li Mengrou looked at Li Ruoyu and Shi Jing again, her mind filled with confusion. For some reason, the young man's words seemed like a royal decree, something she should obey without question. She blurted out, "I...I'll go with you..."

"Hahaha, congratulations, brother. I'll be going first." Shi Jing laughed.

After Shi Jing left, Li Ruoyu called Da Long, and the car arrived shortly after. Li Mengrou followed the man nervously, unsure of their destination and too afraid to ask. Once in the car, Da Long asked, "Mr. Li, where are we going?"

Li Ruoyu thought for a moment, "Call Hua Yu's secretary's office and have them book a presidential suite."

Da Long made the call and soon replied, "Booked at the Hyatt."

"Let's go."

Li Mengrou had never ridden in a luxury car like a Maybach before, and found it fascinating. She kept a distance from the man, secretly watching him. When they arrived at the Hyatt Hotel, they took the private elevator and entered the suite. Li Mengrou was even more astonished. The decorations were incredibly luxurious: a shared bedroom, a separate bedroom, a walk-in closet, a bar, a study, a gym, an antique Chinese-style screen, a carved wooden bed, and even a small swimming pool. She was dazzled and overwhelmed.

"I...I want to live here?"

"Where else will you live?"

"I rented a place before, but...then my boss wouldn't let me live there anymore."

Li Ruoyu reached out to pull the beauty closer, but Li Mengrou dodged. She mustered her courage and looked at the man, "You...you want me to be your...your...lover?"

Li Ruoyu smiled. "What else can you do? Be my secretary?"

Li Mengrou blushed, lowered her head, and stammered, "Look at you, only in your twenties, I'm so much older than you..."

"That's not important. I'm asking you, do you have any sisters?"

Li Mengrou looked at the man, her eyes blank. "No... I don't think so. I don't know either."

The man nodded. "I forgot, you have amnesia."

A strange feeling suddenly welled up in Li Mengrou's heart. It was an indescribable emotion, like a drowning person suddenly grabbing a piece of driftwood. She felt that the man in front of her was the savior sent by heaven to rescue her. "I... I don't know your name..."

Li Ruoyu walked up to the beauty and gently touched the cheek that was exactly the same as Su He's. This time, Li Mengrou did not dodge. The man said softly, "Remember, my name is Li Ruoyu. It's a coincidence that we have the same surname. You can call me Ruoyu."

"Ruoyu... Ruoyu..."

Li Mengrou suddenly had a headache, looking extremely painful. "What's wrong?"

"I... I have a headache."

Without a word, Li Ruoyu picked up Li Mengrou and placed her on the carved bed in the bedroom. "Lie down for a bit, you'll be fine soon. I'm going out to buy some things."

"You...you have to come back quickly, I'm scared to be here alone..."

Li Ruoyu looked at Li Mengrou's worried, shy, and pleading eyes, and a wave of tenderness welled up inside her. In just over ten hours, it felt like they had known each other for a past life. She patted the beauty on the shoulder. "Soon."

Leaving the hotel and returning to the car, Li Ruoyu instructed Dalong, "Find a shopping center."

The car drove slowly, and Li Ruoyu, unusually, sat in the passenger seat. When they reached a traffic light, the car stopped. "You noticed how much Li Mengrou resembled Su He, why didn't you tell me first?" The man's voice was somewhat cold.

"It was...it was Shi Jing who told me to keep it from you first," Dalong stammered.

"Hmph, don't let this happen again. If it happens again, I won't forgive you."

"I know."

After buying some clothes at the shopping mall, Li Mengrou, whose figure was similar to Su He's, had far fewer troubles. She also bought a mobile phone and a tablet, opened a supplementary card in her own name at the bank, and returned to the hotel.

Perhaps due to traffic, she was delayed on the way. When she returned to the suite, Li Mengrou wasn't resting. Instead, she had just taken a shower, wrapped in a bath towel, her wind-blown hair loose, looking around curiously.

"Does it hurt a lot?"

"No."

Li Mengrou was still a little shy when she saw the man. She sat on the sofa, which was soft and fluffy, and pressed her hand against it, sticking out her tongue.

"These are yours."

The man handed the things in his hand to Li Mengrou. Li Mengrou opened them and saw a mobile phone, a computer, and some high-end clothes, even underwear.

"I... I can't take these things. Why... why did you do this to me? Just because of last... last night?"

Li Ruoyu suddenly remembered the feeling when she first met Su He. Was it exactly the same? They were very similar, yet there was an indescribable difference.

"You'll know the reason later. Now you can understand it as me falling in love with you at first sight."

The man smiled, and Li Mengrou's face flushed again. Her eyes sparkled, truly captivating. She sighed softly, "I'm an unlucky person..."

"That's because you haven't met the right person."

Li Mengrou stared blankly at the man, unsure how to respond.

"Are you hungry? Order something to eat."

Li Ruoyu had Yuezhenxuan bring over some Chinese food. She and Li Mengrou ate together. The beauty didn't eat much, asking the man several times how much a meal here cost. Li Ruoyu told her it was probably several thousand yuan. Li Mengrou was very disappointed, but forced herself to eat until she was stuffed, finishing everything. The man just watched, saying nothing. After the meal, Li Ruoyu took out the supplementary card she had just obtained and handed it to Li Mengrou. "Keep the card. Buy whatever you want. My number is in that phone; call me if

you need me." "Are you leaving again?"

"I still have work to do."

Li Ruoyu had just reached the door when Li Mengrou called out to him, asking timidly, "I...can I go for a walk?" "

Hmm...sure, but don't go too far. Also, don't always look down; hold your head high . "

Li Mengrou smiled gently, her smile as warm as a spring breeze.

~~ ... The beautiful woman picked up the package, examined it, and tore open the seal. Inside, a sealed transparent shopping bag fell out. Upon closer inspection, she saw a pair of white lace panties. Liu Xiulin was furious and was about to throw them away when she suddenly remembered that the item looked familiar. Looking closer, she recognized the Lapara brand—the very brand she usually wore. The style was exactly the same one that Li Ruoyu had torn off and taken away from this office. "You little bastard!" Liu Xiulin cursed, recalling the terrifying moment when Li Ruoyu licked her under the table until she came. Her vagina felt a little wet. She reached for the phone, her fingers touching the buttons, but hesitated. She picked it up, put it down, picked it up, put it down, repeated this several times, finally not dialing. The beautiful woman circled the desk, round and round, her eyes sometimes on the phone, sometimes back to the underwear, sometimes smiling faintly, sometimes coldly, finally resuming her haughty queenly demeanor, but the lust on her face was so intense it could n't be concealed . ~~ ... "How's the investigation going?" "They're dragging their feet, it looks like they're not leaving anytime soon." "What kind of data have they reviewed?" "Human resources, general transaction records, a partial client list, meeting summaries, but they didn't mention finance or high-level clients." "Hmph, let them be. I have something important to tell you." Lan Xueying looked at Li Ruoyu strangely, feeling that the man was somewhat different from usual. "What is it?" "My godmother instructed Hengxin to suspend its main business, but I think it might be possible to do a bigger deal now?" "You want to go against your aunt's wishes?" Lan Xueying was extremely surprised. "After much thought, I've concluded that this won't harm Hengxin. And most importantly, the Hong Kong case is about to have a hearing, and the investigation team has already spoken with you. If you can't turn things around, it'll be difficult for you to recover." "What if I fail again?" Li Ruoyu leaned back, speaking casually. "Cousin Xueying, I dare say, if your godmother were in your situation, she would definitely gamble, without hesitation." Lan Xueying's face was ashen. After a long silence, she asked, "Why are you doing this?" "No reason, it's what I should do." Lan Xueying suddenly stood close to the man. "Okay, as you said, I'll design a plan. But don't think I'm doing this for Hengxin's position; I'm doing it for the Lan family's reputation!" "Reputation?" Li Ruoyu smiled gently, standing up and pressing her face close to the young woman's. "Cousin, did you think about these things when you were making love with me?" "Damn it!" Lan Xueying's face flushed red with rage. Li Ruoyu suddenly grabbed the young woman, ignoring her screams, and forcefully lifted her onto his seat. "This seat will be yours sooner or later; it doesn't belong to me," the man said calmly. "We'd better remain friendly. After all, we're going to Hong Kong soon. You can't handle that case, but I can." With that, he turned and left, leaving Lan Xueying standing there, stunned.

"Have you found the investigation team's accommodation?" Li

Ruoyu asked Dalong as soon as she got into the car.

"We followed them last night. They booked a hotel, not big, but quite secluded. We couldn't figure out their routine. They went back last night and haven't come out since. They've been staying at Hengxin all day, except..."

"Only what?"

"Only that woman, Dongfang Muyu, went out for a while."

"Where did she go

?" "An orphanage."

The man thought for a moment, "Go there."

"Yes, I'll ask for the address."

Half an hour later, the orphanage Dalong had mentioned appeared in Li Ruoyu's mind. They parked the car and went inside.

"Sir, what can I do for you?" the person on duty asked.

"I'd like to see your director." The man looked around.

"Looking for the director? Something wrong?"

"Hehe, yes, I wanted to talk about our donation."

"Oh, I see. I'll take you right away, please follow me."

At the director's office, a middle-aged woman opened the door. The clerk explained Li Ruoyu and her companion's purpose, and the female director warmly ushered them in.

"Sir, what's your name? Are you here to express your goodwill?"

"Yes, I've always had great respect for selfless people like you who dedicate themselves to orphans. I've always wanted to do my part, and I came here after hearing Sister Dongfang's introduction." Li Ruoyu replied with a smile, but didn't mention her name.

"Sister Dongfang? You mean Ms. Dongfang Muyu?"

"Exactly."

"No wonder, so you're a friend of Dongfang. Dongfang is the kindest person in the world."

"I'm just about to learn from Sister Dongfang."

Da Long, hearing Li Ruoyu repeatedly calling her "Sister Dongfang," almost burst out laughing. He thought to himself that his boss was shameless; how could she be calling him "Sister Dongfang" without even saying a word?

"Director, now that I'm here, what difficulties do you have? Please don't hesitate to ask."

"Sir, we are a privately-run orphanage. Originally run by the church, it was later converted to its current form due to other reasons. We have always been accommodating to social good deeds."

Li Ruoyu took out her checkbook, quickly filled out a check, and placed it on the table. "Director, this is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it on behalf of the children. I will come back in a few days to bring them some things."

The director was both surprised and delighted to see the 500,000 yuan in cash. "Thank you so much! I thank you on behalf of the children. May I ask how I should address you?"

Li Ruoyu waved her hand. "Director, I'll be going now. Names are not important. Please stay."

Dongfang Muyu, is she really so pure and untainted? Muyu, Muyu, this name even has some connection with me. As Li Ruoyu was thinking, Fang Lan's call came in.

"Sister Lan, you're back! Are you inviting me to spend the night together?"

"I'd love to! Unfortunately, I can't go back yet. I have something to tell you." "

What is it? " "I made an appointment with Mo Chen for you. I was originally planning to wait until I got back, but I think it's better to settle this sooner rather than later. " " Okay, then, time and place?" " I'll send it to you on WeChat." ~~ ... The man took the elevator and stopped on the twenty-first floor. The door to apartment number A was ajar. He quietly went inside and overheard a conversation. "Miss Mo, you're a big star. This is a high-end community with international-standard property management and security. We'll definitely meet your privacy requirements. In short, whether you plan to stay here for a long time or just a short stay, it's perfect for you." It sounded like a real estate agent. He walked through the living room and saw two people standing in the master bedroom. One was the male agent who had spoken, and the other had long, flowing hair, wore large sunglasses, a white short-sleeved t-shirt, and a black A-line skirt. She was slender and graceful—it was Mo Chen. "You're here!" Mo Chen saw Li Ruoyu, smiled, and waved to the real estate agent. "He's my assistant." "Oh, Miss Mo, what's your decision?" "No need to think about it anymore. Go back and prepare the contract. I'll come to sign it in a bit." "Wow, Miss Mo, you have excellent taste! I'll go prepare it right away." The real estate agent was very excited and didn't even bother to greet Li Ruoyu, his assistant, before rushing out of the house. Mo Chen walked around the room, then went up to the private balcony, stood there, and felt the gentle breeze. "How's the house?" Li Ruoyu stood beside Mo Chen and replied, "Not bad. How much is the price?" "Let's say 60,000." "Hmm, considering the area, it must be over 8 million in total. The gross profit is over 2 million. After deducting miscellaneous expenses, the developer will make you about 1.5 million." "No wonder you're in real estate. People are asking how the house is, but you're already calculating the costs." " Buying it to live in?" Mo Chen shook his head. "If... if I settle down here, I'll buy a bigger one, with three nurseries. You know, I want three children, two girls and one boy, watching them grow up happily. What a wonderful thing!" The woman's eyes were gentle and tender. "Mr. Li, would you help me?" "Miss Mo, I don't quite understand what you're saying." Mo Chen stared intently at Li Ruoyu. "No, you understand." The man's expression grew cold. "You want me to take action against Huayi? Just based on that candid shot? I'm afraid I don't have that ability." "That thing is just a pledge of allegiance. The bank manager in the photos played a significant role in Huayi's IPO; they have many financial dealings. Besides, I know a lot more. Mr. Li Ruoyu, you can definitely do it. Although Huayi has many backers, no one in this country can defeat you." " Us?" "That's right. While Huayi can also establish connections with this group, it's ultimately not as valuable as you being a member. Taking over Huayi will only benefit you, not harm you." Li Ruoyu stroked his chin, then suddenly smiled. "Ms. Mo, I've heard Sister Lan mention you and seen your social media posts. You seem quite different?" "Online? Wouldn't I be a fool if I did that?" "Alright, then please tell me, why do you want to do this, and why should I take the risk?"

Mo Chen shook his head, gazing into the distance. "I've already ruined one happiness. I don't regret it, I hate it. When I was studying at the film academy, I never imagined I'd have all this now, but what about the future? I want a home, a man who loves me, and children. I have to do this. As for you, even if you don't want to take the risk, do you think Huayi won't have designs on you? Wu Qiang already sent Jia Jingwen to infiltrate Huayu Entertainment, and there are definitely others too, I just don't know who."

"Huayi... Huayi..."

Li Ruoyu murmured a few times. Mo Chen took an envelope from his purse and handed it to her. "This contains a lot of information about Huayi. Take a look. If you want to find me, try to arrange to meet me here."

"So I have to do it?"

Mo Chen suddenly moved closer, the purse falling to the ground. "You... don't you find it exciting, thrilling?"

The man's gaze shifted between coldness, longing, and fiery passion. He pursed his dry lips. "Yes... it's exciting, but not enough..." This is a

golden

opportunity, one that won't come again.

The middle-aged man's brush moved swiftly, the final stroke powerful and vigorous, penetrating the paper. He gently blew on it, picked up the seal, pressed it on, examined it carefully, and was quite satisfied.

Turning to the person standing solemnly beside him, he said, "Tell the people in charge not to chase that kid surnamed Liu anymore. Find a way to send a message saying that someone wants to talk to him . "

~~

... The woman's vagina was tight, and her honeyed passage was shallow. The man's huge penis easily pierced her flower core. The soft flesh, barely perceptible, bloomed like a flower under the teasing of the dragon's head. "Do you...do you like it?" "Like what?" The man swayed his waist, thrusting into Mo Chen. Passion permeated their skin and their clothes, scorching the man and woman who were drowning in lust. "Do you like fucking me? I knew you were good...good man...so comfortable..." "Miss Mo, you're wrong. It should be, does Miss Mo like me fucking you?!" Li Ruoyu increased the speed of her thrusts, her lower abdomen hitting her upturned buttocks, making soft slapping sounds. "Mmm...I like it...I like it...you're a million times better than them!" "Them?" "Huayi...Huayi...you fuck me now...you'll fuck Huayi later...Wu Qiang fucked me in front of my ex-husband...I want to be fucked by you in front of that bastard Wu Qiang...Oh oh! Oh! Fuck me, fuck me!" Mo Chen's body leaned against the man's chest, her face flushed, her eyes tightly closed, biting her red lips, her arms raised above her head, wrapping around the man's neck. In an instant, this popular actress, known for her cheerful and lively personality, became unbelievably lewd. What had touched her desire? What had made her so hysterical? Li Ruoyu had no time to think about these things; as if trying to meld into Mo Chen's body, he thrust deeper and harder into her honeyed orifice. Mo Chen felt as if something was stuck in her throat, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. That unimaginably enormous divine object ignited a raging fire within her honeyed passage, burning her body and soul. It burned away anger, humiliation, and anticipation. Her deep, fiery honeyed orifice contracted violently, her spasming flower chamber rubbing against the dragon, her stamens erupting, releasing, and absorbing the scalding male magma in convulsions. Li Ruoyu gasped for breath, the overwhelming desire gradually subsiding. Mo Chen remained nestled in the man's arms, the climax bringing a flush to her cheeks. Suddenly, two streams of clear tears slid down her cheeks. Paris. Avenue George V, Four Seasons Hotel. "I don't want to drink anymore!" Zhu Ziling, her pretty face flushed, put down her wine glass. "No!" Su He snatched the glass, poured another full glass of red wine, her face still flushed with the same captivating beauty, still with that alluring charm. "There's a twelve-hour time difference. It's morning in Shanghai now. You're here and you won't even go out for a walk. What was the point of coming here?" The beautiful Zhu complained slightly. "Do you know why I dragged you to Paris?" Su He was unusually serious. "Didn't you say we were both... having our periods, and couldn't have sex with Ruoyu, so we came?" Zhu Ziling answered coyly. Su He took a big gulp of wine, looking out at the city lights like a curtain. "Sister, tell me, we're both so beautiful, how many more years can we stay beautiful?" The flower of Hong Kong was momentarily stunned, then confidently said, "Ten years. My appearance won't change within ten years!" "And after ten years? We'll all grow old eventually, but Ruoyu is so young." "After that... after that..." Zhu Ziling whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. "I'm also a little reluctant about Ruoyu's engagement, but he ultimately needs to live his own life. We already have so much that makes all the women in the world jealous, so let's not force Ruoyu on this. Besides... and I bet Ruoyu's marriage won't be so easy to get together." After a long silence, Zhu Ziling finally raised her head and said slowly, "I... I always thought you were just like usual, not taking anything to heart. But... I didn't know you had so many worries." "Worries? I do have one, my dear Lingling, why is it that every time I pamper you, you're full of energy, but I always end up feeling unwell?" "You... you're at it again!" Zhu Ziling blushed deeply. The two laughed for a while, then Zhu Ziling became somewhat depressed and lowered her head. "He-jie, I... I've had three children. Do you... do you have children?" "Children?" Su He's face suddenly turned pale. "Yes, I... I want to have another one, one for Ruoyu!" Su He suddenly laughed. "Hehe... why don't you just sleep with him a few more times? He loves you so much." "But... but... I've never used birth control pills, and he never carries them, so there's been no sign of pregnancy!" Zhu Ziling said, her face flushed. "Oh , you know what, it's true. I'm fine, but why aren't you pregnant? That's strange! I'll ask him about it when we get back." Su He suddenly remembered something, pondered for a moment, and then shook her head. "I don't want to think about it anymore. Didn't you want to go out for a walk? Come on, let's go to Crazy Horse . It's very close. Sweetie Lingling, quickly change into your shortest skirt. Everyone says French women have beautiful legs. Let me see how they compare to our beautiful Zhu's legs!" Li Ruoyu finished dressing and pushed open the door to Li Mengrou's bedroom. The beautiful woman was already awake, leaning against the headboard watching TV. "Did you sleep well?" Li Mengrou's blushing seemed to be a habit, still timid. "Fine. Are you leaving again?"

"Yes."

Li Ruoyu didn't return late last night, but he had been looking at things and thinking about things the whole time. He only spoke a few words to Li Mengrou during dinner. Li Mengrou had assumed the man would be sleeping in her bedroom, but after waiting until late, there was still no movement. She didn't dare to ask, and a slight disappointment crept into her heart. Later, she was so tired that she finally went to sleep.

"Oh," Li Mengrou replied, then lowered her head again.

Li Ruoyu's heart suddenly fluttered, so he sat down next to the beauty and said softly, "Didn't I tell you not to always keep your head down?"

He reached out to lift the beauty's chin, but Li Mengrou turned her head away. The man persisted, grabbing her twice before finally catching her. The beauty was only wearing a thin nightgown, her cheeks flushed, her full breasts rising and falling, her eyelashes fluttering, as beautiful as a rose, utterly alluring. Su He's allure was fiery and unrestrained, while Li Mengrou's allure was from the inside out, a coy and inviting charm. Seemingly delicate and shy, she was actually incredibly seductive. Among all the stunning beauties Li Ruoyu had seen, only she possessed such allure.

"You...aren't you going to work?"

Li Mengrou said, closing her eyes and trembling slightly. How could Li Ruoyu resist such temptation? He wrapped one arm around her and kissed her. The beauty moaned softly, her tongue dodging and weaving, until finally being caught by the man's tongue. Saliva spurted, lips intertwined, their passion lingering. Li Mengrou tried to push him away with her hands, but when she touched his body, she couldn't muster any strength. It seemed that the man's embrace was the safest place in the world.

Li Ruoyu smelled the woman's soft, tingling breaths, the best aphrodisiac in the world. He couldn't help but reach for the hem of her nightgown, touching her smooth, jade-like thighs. The tender skin was frighteningly hot. Looking at Li Mengrou, her flushed face seemed to be overflowing with desire, clearly desperately yearning—exactly the same as Su He.

Thinking of Su He, the man was startled. How could he be so powerless against two beauties so similar? And… and that strange feeling hadn't faded. Li Ruoyu withdrew his hand, gently releasing Li Mengrou, and said softly, "I should go."

"Oh…"

Li Mengrou was still dizzy, her watery eyes gazing at Li Ruoyu. The man almost lost control, struggling to leave the bedside, sweat beading on his forehead. Arriving at

Hengxin

, Li Ruoyu met Lan Xueying and noticed the young woman's dark circles. He asked with concern, "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well?"

Lan Xueying rubbed her forehead, annoyed, and said, "It's all because of your suggestion! I've been thinking about it all night. Hengxin's major business is currently at a standstill. It won't be easy to make a safe comeback." "

Don't worry, of course we need to be careful. If you can't think of anything, just keep thinking. Unfortunately, I don't know much, I don't have any good ideas."

"Hmph, if only I had half your skill with women in this area."

Lan Xueying blushed and looked away. Li Ruoyu, looking at the beautiful young woman's alluring figure, secretly lamented. She had just been teased by Li Mengrou and was like a pile of dry hay, ready to be ignited by the slightest spark.

"Oops, I forgot to tell you, you have guests."

"Oh? Who are they?"

"From Beijing. I don't want to deal with them." With that

, she turned and left. Li Ruoyu was taken aback. Beijing? Who could it be?

Sure enough, a short while later, the secretary led two people into the office. Upon seeing them, Li Ruoyu quickly stood up, her face beaming with smiles. "So it's you two brothers. What are you saying? I should be the one greeting you. I'm so sorry."

"What's there to greet? We don't need to be so formal."

The man in front laughed heartily, while the fair-skinned man behind remained impassive. After sitting down, he looked around before saying, "Ruoyu, your office is quite discreet."

These two were none other than Gu Zhengping and Wang Youjiang, whom Li Ruoyu had met in Beijing.

"I'm just temporarily in charge of Hengxin, it's best to keep a low profile."

Li Ruoyu personally poured two cups of tea and offered them to Gu and Wang. "What brings you two here?"

"I heard you've taken over Hengxin and are engaged to that girl from the Liu family. Congratulations! How could I not come and see you? But that girl Liu Xue has always been difficult to deal with, you're in for a tough time, brother." Wang Youjiang laughed.

"We understand, we understand." Li Ruoyu shook her head.

"Is the investigation team still there?" Gu Zhengping asked. "

Yes, it's true what they say, good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast." Li Ruoyu was somewhat taken aback.

"That's not necessarily true. Fortune and misfortune are intertwined."

Gu Zhengping coughed after speaking, and Wang Youjiang interjected, "Ruoyu, Brother Ping and I are here today for something."

"Please speak."

"We're here to recruit you as a partner." "

Recruit? What can we do for you, brothers?"

"Brother Ping is planning to start a private equity fund, and after thinking it over, it would be best if you could participate."

"Oh, is that so?"

Li Ruoyu remained noncommittal. Gu Zhengping looked at the man and was silent for a while, "Although everyone is doing this now, ours is a bit special. It's for a business. You know that well-known e-commerce company, Tianfang, right? They've been wanting to launch a financial value-added product, but firstly, they don't have the qualifications, so they have to operate through a fund company; secondly, obtaining approval from the China Securities Regulatory Commission isn't easy. So, I thought of doing this. I wonder if you're interested?"

Li Ruoyu thought for a moment and said decisively, "Okay, count me in."

"Alright, something big is on the horizon." Wang Youjiang laughed.

"Ruoyu, don't you need to talk to Aunt Lan?"

"No, I won't bother Mother."

"Alright, take some time to go to Beijing, and we'll discuss the details later."

"Okay."

"Now that things are settled, how about we go try some river delicacies and have a couple of drinks?" Wang Youjiang asked.

Gu Zhengping waved his hand, "No need, there will be plenty of opportunities. Shanghai is full of gossips, and we might run into people who know us. They'll say we're forming cliques and small circles, which would be very annoying. Besides, I don't want to meet with the investigation team, so I'll leave now."

"How can that be? Wouldn't that be against hospitality?"

"We're all family, no need to be so formal. Ruoyu, Youjiang and I will take our leave."

Gu and Wang got up and left. Li Ruoyu wanted to see him downstairs, but Gu Zhengping insisted on keeping him in the office. The man had no choice but to give up, and pondered for a while in his chair. He then instructed Dalong to prepare a car and called Fang Lan.

"Sister Lan, are you back in Shanghai yet?"

"Just got off the plane, something's up?"

"Yes, come to Huayu, I'll be right there, I need to discuss something."

"Okay." (Chapter 55,

October 31st) Upon arriving at Huayu Entertainment, Li Ruoyu went straight to Huang Rong's office. The beautiful Huang was busy working, looking somewhat tired. After exchanging a few pleasantries with the man, Fang Lan arrived a while later. There were only three people in the office. Fang Lan asked, "What's the matter that's so urgent?" "It's like this..."

Li Ruoyu recounted her meeting with Mo Chen and Gu Zhengping, as well as Wang Youjiang's invitation to participate in the private equity fund. After she finished speaking, the man and Fang Lan both looked at Huang Rong. Huang Rong thought for a moment, "Let's talk about the fund first. Why did Gu Zhengping contact you? If he's going to do this, he must have been in contact with Tianfang and is absolutely confident. Given the current climate in our country, there are many people in Ruoyu's circle who do this, and the capital of the private equity fund would never be a problem for him. Yet he specifically came to Ruoyu, which must be because he values the Lan family's influence in the financial field. However, the timing is a bit strange. He knows the investigation team is at Hengxin, so why isn't he worried at all? Ruoyu, how is the investigation team progressing?"

"It's not clear yet. Let's wait and see."

"Next, let's talk about Huayi. How true are the things Mo Chen said? Does Huayi know she's doing this? If it's a trap, should we fall into it? Even if we want to take action, Huayi currently has more influence than Huayu. How should we proceed? During the Liberation War, the People's Liberation Army constantly maneuvered deep into enemy territory, concentrating superior forces to break through enemy lines. But the key is to find the enemy's weak points. Where are Huayi's weaknesses? A few indecent videos won't cause much of a stir." "

The information Mo Chen gave me says that Huayi has two important moves recently: one is financing, and the other is developing a film-themed commercial real estate project in Hainan," Li Ruoyu said in a deep voice.

"Hmm... let me think, let me think."

Huang Rong fiddled with the pen in her hand. Fang Lan suddenly asked, "Ruoyu, you said Mo Chen mentioned Jia Jingwen?"

"Yes, Sister Lan, you arranged that chance encounter with Jia Jingwen at the press conference, right?"

"Oh, you're taking advantage and still acting innocent?" Fang Lan laughed.

"Even if she's from Huayi, I... I don't think she's inherently bad, and besides, she's not that useful."

"Ruoyu, how many times have you slept with Yu Qing?"

"Well... two or three times..." the man said awkwardly.

"What did she say?"

"Nothing important."

"Be careful, that woman has countless men on her side."

"Yes, I know what I'm doing."

"I remember!" Huang Rong slammed her hand on the table, startling Li and Fang.

"Tianfang's founder, Ma Yin, is one of Huayi's original shareholders. He should own slightly over ten percent of Huayi's shares."

Huang Rong took a sip of water and continued excitedly, "We have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity before us. Ruoyu, the most important thing right now is for you to cooperate with Gu Zhengping and finalize the business deal with Tianfang that he mentioned. If I'm not mistaken, your shareholding won't be low, but this deal can't proceed too smoothly. We need to put pressure on Tianfang. If we can acquire Ma Yin's Huayi shares at a premium, we'll be in an invincible position." "Huayu wants to compete for Huayi's project in Hainan, but we can only lose, not win. You also need to use Hengxin's influence in the securities market to create a false impression for Huayi's financing. We mustn't alert them. In short, we need to execute a series of elaborate schemes."

Huang Rong became increasingly agitated as she spoke. Suddenly, she swayed, sat down in a chair, clutched her forehead, and turned pale. Li Ruoyu and Fang Lan were shocked and quickly asked, "President Huang, what's wrong?"

Huang Rong rested for a while before slowly saying, "No... nothing. I haven't been sleeping well lately, so I'm probably a little weak. It's nothing."

"No, you need to rest."

"I said I'm fine, and I mean I'm fine. The HR department has hired some more people. The company is expanding rapidly, and I need to go see if there are any available people. Ruoyu, senior, you two chat first, I'm going to have a short meeting."

Huang Rong left the office, and Fang Lan sighed softly, "Even someone as intelligent as her has problems she can't solve. When she has a problem, your opportunity comes."

Li Ruoyu stared blankly at Huang Rong's seat, while Fang Lan's beautiful eyes were fixed on the man. "I've felt a little guilty for leading her onto your pirate ship, but I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for her."

Li Ruoyu was silent for a while, then got up, took Fang Lan's hand, and walked out. The beautiful woman asked curiously, "Where are we going?" "

To a hotel!"

~~

...

"Miss, Gu Zhengping and Wang Youjiang went to see Ruoyu."

"Hmm, that's good. Doing something productive is better than indulging in debauchery."

"Also, Miss Xueying seems to be plotting something with Ruoyu. Do you think they might know about it?"

"If they do, I'll be quite impressed." Lan Ruoyun said calmly.

"Keep a close eye on the foreign exchange market these next few days. Report any unusual activity to me immediately."

"Yes, Miss."

"You may leave."

After the others left, Lan Ruoyun went to the easel in the flower hall, adjusted her palette, and prepared to paint. She reached for her brush, but her sleeve accidentally touched the palette, and the colorful paints spilled onto her white trousers. Lan Ruoyun's face darkened with anger, her brows furrowed. She called a servant and ordered a bathroom to be prepared.

After everything was ready, Lan Ruoyun entered the bathroom. The bathroom was entirely inlaid with white porcelain, and the floor was also paved with white terrazzo. In the center was a four-meter diameter round bathtub filled with water.

Removing her clothes, the pristine white bathroom suddenly became dazzling. If it weren't for the three pale pink spots on her chest and between her legs, it would be impossible to tell which one was human. However, Lan Ruoyun's jade-like body had a softer luster and more vitality than white porcelain. The beauty gathered her hair, raised one dazzling jade leg, and stepped into the water. The slightly hot water made Lan Ruoyun take a deep breath. Her proud snow-capped breasts trembled gently, like waves rolling up clouds. Standing in the bathtub, her jade-like skin quickly turned light pink, exceptionally beautiful. Her delicate body slowly sank down, and with each sway, her mysterious parts were revealed. Her exquisite parts were extremely delicate, plump and voluptuous yet petite, like cherry lips painted with rouge, or begonia buds. In the pink and white, nothing grew. She was just like Zhu Ziling, another white tiger.

Lan Ruoyun slid underwater, activating the surfing feature. The water flowed like gentle hands, soothing her waist and hips. Her eyes closed, long eyelashes glistening with dewdrops, fluttering in the breeze. Reaching the peak of pleasure, she let out a few soft moans, tender and lingering, like celestial music. If Li Ruoyu saw this scene, what would he think ?

~~ ... "Disgusting? No, no, Sister Lan was wriggling so enthusiastically just now, how could it be disgusting?" "Pah!" Fang Lan feigned anger, reaching out to hit him, rolling around with the man. Li Ruoyu flipped over, pinning the beautiful woman beneath her, and laughed, "Sister Lan seems to still have strength, let's go again." The beautiful woman was shocked, "My little darling, no, no, um... I need to talk to you about something important!" "Something important? What is it?" "Let me go first!" Li Ruoyu moved to the side, but her hand was still holding the beautiful woman's breast, "Speak." "Ruoyu, President Huang seems to have forgotten something important." "Oh, Sister Lan, are you talking about the funding issue?" "Yes, each of those matters requires a large amount of cash flow. Huayu Entertainment and the cinema expansion process, although we have Hengji's venture capital, we can't say we have sufficient funds. How do you plan to solve this? Are you going to tell your godmother?"

"No." The man shook his head.

"Then what should we do?"

"I'm considering using the real estate company for financing. Sister Lan, do you have any good suggestions?"

"I do have a suggestion, but I don't know if you'd be willing."

"Tell me."

"Don't forget, you still have a very wealthy woman in your family."

"You mean Sister Ling?"

"No, no, although Zhu Ziling comes from a wealthy family, she's still a married woman and doesn't have much financial power. I'm talking about Su He. Don't be fooled by your Sister Su's seductive demeanor; she's a gold mine."

"This... I'll think about it."

Li Ruoyu got out of bed, dressed, and suddenly asked, "Sister Lan, do you think it's possible for two unrelated people to look exactly alike?"

"Impossible! What a coincidence! Did you meet someone who looks exactly like you? I think even if it were possible, it wouldn't be as terrifying as you!"

The beautiful woman smiled at the man, but in her heart, she thought about Li Ruoyu and Su He's blood types.

"I don't think so,"

Li Ruoyu muttered to herself. "Sister Lan, I'll go first. You should get some sleep."

"Okay, you've almost ruined everything. Tomorrow, find some time. You should take care of the things you asked me to do before you went to the provincial capital."

Leaving the hotel, Li Ruoyu weighed the things she needed to do. For the first time ever, she felt immense pressure. A slight misstep could lead to utter ruin. This was a game she absolutely couldn't afford to lose. After thinking it over, she dialed Fang Meiyuan's number. "Sister Yuan, are you at the company?"

"I'm at the TV station. What's up?"

"Yes, contact the people at Tianxing Cinemas. I want to see a movie, but I need the theater cleared." "

Oh, what's going on here? Clearing a theater is difficult. How about this, I'll contact them and find you a quieter theater. Wait for my call."

After a while, Fang Meiyuan replied. With the arrangements made, Li Ruoyu examined the phone again. What should she say? Should she gamble on Fang Meiyuan calling her? What was she really thinking?

Liu Xiulin's face was ashen, her expression conflicted. Looking at the phone on the table, she bit her cherry lips. That little rascal had sent her a new pair of underwear and then disappeared—damn it! Should she call him herself? He was so ungrateful. But those underwear actually felt quite unique. Thinking of this, Liu Xiulin chuckled. Would the little rascal's marriage to Xue'er actually happen? And what about her brother's worries? So many troubles.

Just then, her secretary knocked and entered. "Chairwoman Liu, some documents for Australia have arrived from Beijing. They say the private plane from Beijing will depart the day after tomorrow."

"I know, go ahead and get to work."

Liu Xiulin glanced at the documents, put them in her purse. This trip would probably take a week. Li Ruoyu's face flashed before her eyes again. After a moment's hesitation, she gritted her teeth, her face tense, and picked up the phone.

The phone rang for a while before Li Ruoyu's voice came through. Liu Xiulin was already furious and yelled, "You little rascal, where have you been gallivanting? Why are you taking so long to answer?"

"Aunt Lin, I've been waiting for your call."

"Hmph, waiting for what? Why didn't you call yourself? What did you mean by sending me that thing? How dare you! I'll teach you a lesson."

"Alright, Aunt Lin is right. I'll be waiting here. How about I treat Aunt Lin to a movie as an apology? Tianxing Cinema in Lujiazui, Hall H."

"A movie? Do you think I'm a little girl?"

"No, no, a little girl isn't as beautiful as Aunt Lin."

"Hmph, you're so glib, I'm not going!"

Liu Xiulin slammed the phone down, chuckled a few times, pursed her lips, thought for a moment, grabbed her purse, and ran out of the office.

After having the driver take her back to the villa, Liu Xiulin hurriedly went upstairs to the walk-in closet. She rummaged through the dazzling array of high-end clothing, finding several outfits. First, she changed into a white suit, then looked in the mirror. It was dignified, but the skirt didn't reach her knees—wasn't it a bit too mature? Shaking her head, she changed into a black fitted mini-skirt. This one was quite sexy, showcasing her stunning figure, but the skirt was too short and tight; her full, rounded buttocks seemed to be tempting men to commit crimes. Was it a bit vulgar? After much deliberation, she finally chose a sky-blue chiffon top and a white fitted mini-skirt, revealing a hint of her shapely thighs. She found a pair of fashionable Swarovski crystal high heels, dressed neatly, and tried on the clothes again. She nodded in satisfaction. A peerless beauty is a peerless beauty.

After touching up her makeup, she left the dressing room but returned to put on a pair of semi-sheer black stockings. Finally finished getting ready, she went downstairs. Before she even left the villa, the door opened, and her son walked in.

"Mom..."

The boy looked at his mother timidly, feeling a little strange. "You...you're going out?"

"Yes, I have an appointment. What are you holding?" Liu Xiulin's face hardened as she noticed her son holding several poster-like items.

"N-nothing..." The boy tried to pull his hand away.

"Give it to me!"

The boy reluctantly handed it to his mother. Liu Xiulin looked at it and saw that it was several pictures of girls, all of the same girl—exquisitely beautiful, like an angel.

"Which shady girl is this?"

"She...she's not a bad girl, she's a student at Tsinghua University!" the boy protested.

"That's still not acceptable!"

"Oh." The boy lowered his head and walked towards his room.

"Wait a minute."

Liu Xiulin took out a credit card from her purse. "I've stopped you for so long, it's about time. Here you go."

The boy took it, and Liu Xiulin was already gone. He glanced at the credit card in his hand, casually put it away, and sighed like an adult. Little did he know that his powerful and beautiful mother, dressed impeccably, was about to offer herself up to Li Ruoyu's dragon, and was about to be fucked to the point of ecstasy, almost reaching heaven.

Standing at the entrance of Tianxing Cinema, Liu Xiulin adjusted her large sunglasses. Her delicate body felt inexplicably hot. What was this feeling? It was a bit like the nervousness of seeing a boy she liked when she first fell in love, and a bit like the excited anticipation of getting her first doll as a child. No, none of these feelings were right. It should be like a mouse waiting for a cat to catch it.

How long had it been since she'd been to a movie theater? The beautiful woman couldn't remember exactly where she was going. She found the H room like a thief, and a "No Customers Allowed" sign at the entrance startled her. A usher rushed over, bowed, and said, "Miss, are you surnamed Liu?"

"Yes, what's up?"

"Oh, that's right. This room was booked by your boyfriend. Please go in!"

After the usher left, Liu Xiulin wanted to get angry but couldn't. Boyfriend? That little rascal, so audacious! She thought for a moment, then quietly removed the diamond ring from her ring finger. Pushing open the door, she found the screening room dimly lit, a movie playing on the screen. Looking around, she didn't see Li Ruoyu.

"Li Ruoyu! Get out here!"

Liu Xiulin shouted, suddenly feeling a figure flash behind her, her waist tighten, and she was pulled into an embrace. A warm breath brushed against her ear. "Aunt Lin, wasn't I here?"

"Let go! You little rascal! No manners, no class!"

Li Ruoyu embraced the soft, fragrant body, carrying the beautiful woman to a corner private room. "Aunt Lin, weren't you going to scold me? I've been waiting."

"How did you know I'd come?"

"If Aunt Lin hadn't come, I would have been waiting here until I died."

"Hmph, that's easy to say. Don't forget you're engaged to Xue'er now; you should call me aunt!"

"Just call me Aunt Lin, I like it that way," the man said with a smile.

Liu Xiulin then realized she was still sitting on Li Ruoyu's lap, moved to the side, and asked, "Why are you all alone here?"

"I know Aunt Lin doesn't like being disturbed, so I had to do it this way."

"Good for you, let's watch a movie!"

The movie playing was a Hollywood romantic comedy, with handsome men and beautiful women, quite pleasing to the eye, but these two were both harboring ulterior motives, and had no interest in watching the movie. The atmosphere grew increasingly strange. Liu Xiulin felt a burning heat coursing through her body, making her extremely uncomfortable, and she wished Li Ruoyu would pounce on her right now.

"Aunt Lin, is what you're wearing suitable?" Li Ruoyu moved closer to the beautiful woman, almost touching her.

"Suitable... what do you mean suitable or not suitable? I'm not wearing anything!" Liu Xiulin didn't even know what she was saying.

"Not wearing any? Then I'll have to check!"

Li Ruoyu said, placing his hand on the beautiful woman's thigh. Liu Xiulin reached out to grab it. On the screen, the male and female leads were kissing passionately, and inside the private room, the man's lips were pressed against the beautiful woman's cherry lips. Liu Xiulin twisted her body, gripping the man's hand tightly, her nails almost digging into her palm. Her small mouth was tightly pursed, refusing to let the man's tongue in, yet she didn't move an inch. As they kissed, she suddenly remembered that her vagina had not only been licked by this man, but also half-inserted inside. What was a kiss compared to that? With that thought, her small mouth loosened, and her fragrant tongue was immediately wrapped around the man's. Once the pent-up desire of many days erupted, her whole body was burning hot and uncontrollable.

Liu Xiulin was immersed in the man's passionate kiss when she suddenly heard Li Ruoyu whisper, "Aunt Lin, your stockings aren't as smooth as your skin!"

Before she knew it, Li Ruoyu's hand had slipped inside her skirt, just a finger's width away, gently caressing the smooth, jade-like flesh of her thigh. Liu Xiulin was about to scold her when her mouth was covered again. Unable to protest, she felt a surge of shame and anger. She squeezed her legs together, trapping Li Ruoyu's hand inside her skirt. However, this backfired, and... Similar to the last time under the office desk, that mischievous hand was pinching her vulva. The man, not wanting to let it go, painstakingly traversed between her legs, which were completely closed, before slipping inside her panties. He waded along the moist, juicy crevice, reaching the top and circling the clitoris three times with his fingertips. These three flicks, neither too light nor too heavy, were perfectly timed. The beautiful woman's body instantly went limp, her tightly closed legs parting, her defenses breached.

Li Ruoyu wasn't in a hurry. He patiently savored Liu Xiulin's fragrant, tender tongue, while below, he kneaded and stroked with varying pressure, only touching the petals, never going deep, just a light taste. He felt the beautiful woman in his arms tremble slightly. His hand, hidden under her skirt, slid to her plump, round buttocks, pinching the firm flesh, finding the knot in her panties, and with a flick of his fingers, pulled them out.

"Aunt Lin, you're lying! I'm wearing it, it really is that one!"

Liu Xiulin was stunned by the attack from head to toe, her almond-shaped eyes glazed over. "You...you little rascal...you...you dare to molest me!"

Li Ruoyu suddenly cupped the beautiful woman's face in her hands, stared at her for a long time,

and blurted out, "Aunt Lin...no...Queen...you...you are so beautiful..." Li Ruoyu spoke these words sincerely, without a trace of falsehood. Among a group of top beauties, Liu Xiulin not only had a figure and looks that were second to none, but the confidence, pride, and majesty that emanated from her bones added endless charm.

"Queen? Then you're a little eunuch!"

"Eunuch? Fine, then I'll go and sever my manhood right now."

Li Ruoyu made a move to get up, but Liu Xiulin suddenly pounced into the man's arms, her cheeks flushed, her eyes watering, looking almost crazed. She straddled the man's waist and, without a word, started to pull at Li Ruoyu's belt, almost tearing off the buttons of his trousers. Li Ruoyu took advantage of the situation, lifting the beautiful woman's skirt, his hands supporting her round, plump buttocks. His hard, iron-like dragon sprang out of his trousers. Liu Xiulin hugged the man's neck, twisted her slender waist, found the head of his dragon, her body tensed, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and fearlessly sat down.

"Hmm..."

With a long, muffled groan, Liu Xiulin endured the tearing pain in her incredibly tight honeyed passage, slowly exhaling, thinking to herself, "Shouldn't I have all of that little rascal's monster stuff inside by now?" No, no, why hasn't her body landed on that little rascal's lap yet? This is terrible! In her terror, she felt Li Ruoyu's hand press down on her plump buttocks, and the giant dragon inside her broke through the barriers, reaching straight

to her center. "Waaah..." Liu Xiulin was in unbearable pain, and a few tears fell. She never thought that the Liu family princess, the queen of the business world, who never cried after adulthood, would be made to cry twice by Lan Ruoyun's godson. What's worse, she was defeated twice. This was utterly humiliating. But the beautiful woman was strong-willed and not inferior to anyone. How could she admit defeat like this? She gritted her teeth, overcame all difficulties, twisted her waist, and moved her plump buttocks, letting the giant dragon thrust in and out of her honey hole. Now, the layers of folds and tender flesh felt like they were being gnawed by ants. Her delicate flower bud was also violently thrust into. Her face turned pale, and she just pressed her body tightly against the man, no longer daring to move.

In truth, Li Ruoyu was also having a hard time. Liu Xiulin's vagina was as tight as Zhu Ziling's, and its interior was as cool as ice. It should be known that when a man is aroused, he is most afraid of the combination of hot and cold, and he will accidentally ejaculate. Ordinary ice and fire are nothing more than external objects, but Liu Xiulin's vagina was naturally cool, which was rare in the world. It was only thanks to that dragon that was different from ordinary people that he was not completely defeated.

Now, Liu Xiulin was stiff on the man's body after being penetrated. Li Ruoyu knew that she was in pain and could not be forced to penetrate. But such a beauty could not be wasted. He slowly slid his hand to her smooth waist, slowly moved upward, found the clasp of her bra on her jade back, gently unhooked it, and then turned forward to grasp the beautiful woman's smooth, firm and full breasts. Liu Xiulin cooperated readily, raising her arm so the man could roll up her shirt, instantly revealing her crystal-white breasts, their pink nipples exquisitely beautiful. Li Ruoyu's vision blurred, and he couldn't resist taking one in his mouth. The sweet, smooth flesh seemed to melt in his mouth. He sucked on the left, then the right, then the left, until the nipple was a deep red. He then kneaded it with his hands, the two mounds sometimes resembling peaches, sometimes pears, bouncing back and forth. Once released, they immediately returned to their original shape. It was truly unbelievable that a woman over forty could have such beautiful breasts. While

Li Ruoyu was busy playing with Liu Xiulin's breasts, the dragon still inserted in her vagina couldn't resist any longer. It thrust inward suddenly, and the beautiful woman bit the man's ear.

"Aunt Lin... or... should we stop?"

"Hmph... hmph... who told you to stop? You little rascal, I don't believe it!"

Liu Xiulin simply grabbed Li Ruoyu's shirt collar, enduring the burning pain in her honey passage, and slowly began to stroke it, thinking that her little hole would get used to it. Unexpectedly, her honey passage softened a bit, and her dragon also swelled up a bit. No matter what she did, it was stretched to its limit. What was even more wonderful was that the heat of her dragon gradually overwhelmed the coolness of her little hole. The hot and cold mixed, the bitterness and pleasure intertwined, a thousand kinds of feelings that were hard to describe. A thought rose in the beautiful woman's heart: was her whole life, her appearance, and her delicate body, just waiting for this moment to come?

There was more lustful fluid, her honey passage became slippery, her snow breasts swayed more violently, her slender waist swayed faster, and the moans that came out of her little mouth floated out in strands. Li Ruoyu no longer let the beautiful woman do as she pleased. He launched an attack with Liu Xiulin's rhythm. Her tender flesh could not help but clench its thorns and burst open angrily.

With such a beauty inside him, Li Ruoyu was incredibly happy. However, the private room was cramped, limiting his movements. Besides, he couldn't very well make Liu Xiulin scream and cry in the movie theater. But the beautiful woman was gradually entering a state of ecstasy, beads of sweat glistening on her nose, her lips pursed into a circle, exhaling hot breath. Her breasts were flushed red from the man's kneading, her plump buttocks heaving wildly, and strange gurgling sounds emanating from her wet, beautiful vagina. Her hands gripped the back of the private room, completely forgetting her status, wanting only for the man's massive penis to penetrate deeper and more intensely, until she died.

"Mmm...uh...you little rascal...you little rascal...Ruoyu...Ruoyu...I...I'm going to die of pleasure..."

Li Ruoyu thrust hard against the penis, whispering, "Aunt Lin, don't let the people outside hear you making that sound..."

"I don't care...I don't care...it's beautiful...it's beautiful...waaaah..."

Liu Xiulin's vagina grew increasingly cold, and the stimulation of hot and cold caused the dragon to swell instead of shrink, making the beautiful woman's heart tremble wildly. Her plump buttocks trembled violently a few times, tightly entwining the man's body. Whoosh, her vaginal fluids spurted onto the dragon.

The beautiful woman was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she was completely still, with only her firm breasts rising and falling slightly against the man's chest.

After a while, Liu Xiulin sat up and suddenly grabbed Li Ruoyu's ear. "You little rascal, how dare you molest me!"

"Molest? Aunt Lin, you're wronging me, aren't you?"

"I said it is! What's with the nonsense!"

"Okay... if you say it's molest, then it's molest..."

Li Ruoyu then began to grope and explore Liu Xiulin's snowy breasts, plump buttocks, and silk-clad legs.

"Stop! Who gave you permission to move around like that again?"

Li Ruoyu was both angry and amused. This beautiful woman was disheveled, straddling him, having just climaxed, and her enormous penis was still firmly inserted into her vagina, yet she remained arrogant.

"Then, Aunt Lin, shall we continue watching the movie?"

"No!"

Liu Xiulin lowered her head, kissed the man's lips deeply, and chuckled, "You little rascal...you little rascal..."

These two sentences were spoken with a tender and affectionate tone, making Li Ruoyu's heart flutter.

Liu Xiulin struggled to pull the dragon out, her beautiful orifice suddenly feeling empty, as if she had lost something. She straightened her clothes, leaned against the man, sometimes wildly punching and pounding, sometimes as docile as a cat. Seeing that the movie was over, Li Ruoyu suddenly remembered, "Oh dear, what a forgetful thing."

She got up and looked around, grabbing a bucket of popcorn and an ice cream from the seat next to her. "I forgot, I forgot, it's all melted."

Liu Xiulin took the ice cream, licked it, some on her cherry lips, and curled her tongue. "I must say, it's quite sweet."

"Throw it away. If you like it, buy another one. We should go."

"Where to?"

"Your decision is my decision."

Liu Xiulin tilted her head and thought for a moment. "I've got it! I have a courtyard in Chongming, it's very quiet, let's go there."

The beautiful woman stood up, about to leave, when her handbag hanging on the side of the private room fell to the ground. Li Ruoyu bent down to pick it up and saw a letter peeking out. She glanced at it and asked, "Aunt Lin, are you going to Australia?"

"Yes, I'm leaving the day after tomorrow, didn't you know?" the beautiful woman asked curiously.

"How would I know?"

"Didn't Lan Ruoyun tell you? She couldn't possibly not know."

"What's the big deal?"

Liu Xiulin glanced at the man a few times, then turned and walked out. "I'm going to discuss the purchase of coal for power generation, but the higher-ups are probably going to discuss a currency swap. I thought she would definitely tell you, humph!"

Currency swap? Li Ruoyu's heart skipped a beat.

Chapter 56 The

quiet spring night is always beautiful.

The sky was dark, and the stars played a mischievous game. One or two would occasionally pierce the Milky Way or streak into the darkness, their tails glowing red or white, some floating lightly, others stiffly, some falling straight down, others sweeping across. Sometimes they would twitch, trembling, giving the sky a ripple of light and heat, a burst of sparkling light in the darkness. Sometimes one or two stars, sometimes several, would fall simultaneously, causing the still autumn sky to tremble slightly, momentarily confusing all the stars. Sometimes a single giant star would pierce the celestial horn, its long tail radiating starlight; red, then gradually yellow; in its final advance, it would suddenly, with a frenzied joy, illuminate the celestial horn with a strip of white, as if piercing through layers of darkness, letting in and lingering with some milky light. As the afterglow faded, the darkness seemed to sway a few times, then closed in again, and the quietly, lazy stars returned to their original positions, smiling in the spring breeze. —Author's Note—This is plagiarism; who can not find the source of this passage on Baidu?

Lovers on earth are doing the same thing.

This was a quiet courtyard, isolated by a grove of camphor trees. A damp sea breeze rustled against the old rooftops. Starlight streamed through the windows, but couldn't compete with the dim lamplight; only when it shone on the gleaming, pulsating white figure did it seem to refract a little.

Sweat beaded on her exquisite back, trickling down into her plump, thick buttocks, dripping onto the base of his massive, lust-covered member.

Liu Xiulin had always been a queen, riding on the man's massive member for hours. But aside from her snow-white breasts and pink buttocks, which remained firm, proclaiming her queenly pride, nothing else stood out; she resembled a queen about to be defeated and captured.

Li Ruoyu enjoyed himself, and loved the phoenix-like posture, but this couldn't go on forever. The beautiful woman resolutely refused to let him mount her, so he could only wait, waiting for the queen to tire, while he admired Liu Xiulin's beauty and the pride conquered by lust.

The knight's plump buttocks continued to sway, but with increasing force and slowness. The narrow opening grew increasingly cold. Li Ruoyu knew that Liu Xiulin was about to climax again. How many times had this happened? Probably five or six times. At this moment, extra caution was needed, because the beautiful woman's wondrously cold opening could kill at any moment.

The man's abdominal muscles tensed, and he thrust upwards with force, his dragon plunging heavily into the depths of her honeyed opening. The already exhausted Liu Xiulin was almost thrown off her feet, her flower core falling repeatedly onto the dragon. She could only open her small mouth and moan incessantly, "Ah...ah..." before suddenly collapsing onto the man.

"My dear Aunt Lin, are you exhausted?" Li Ruoyu whispered ambiguously while kissing her.

"You little rascal...you little rascal...who's your darling? I'm not tired! Wait...wait for me to come again...come again..."

"Not tired?" Li Ruoyu smiled, grabbing the beautiful woman's snowy peaks and playing with her erect pink nipples as his dragon began to thrust again.

"Stop...stop..."

I am the queen, the queen cannot be defeated! Especially not by this little rascal. Liu Xiulin struggled to lift her upper body, but her arms were weak and she couldn't support herself. Her whole body was numb and unbearable. The beautiful woman had never imagined that she would be so obsessed with making love with a man. Each orgasm seemed to release all the passion accumulated over forty years. She was not that high and mighty princess, that strong woman, that wife, that mother, but simply a woman who had reached the pinnacle of pleasure. Pride and beauty were reserved for this man.

"Sister Lin, why don't you lie down?"

Liu Xiulin, still half-asleep, didn't notice that Aunt Lin had become Sister Lin. "No..."

"I promise I won't press down on Sister Lin's precious thing!"

Li Ruoyu said sweetly, her huge dragon stirring back and forth in the beautiful woman's hole. Liu Xiulin was turned over in a daze, leaning against the man's chest, muttering, "If you... if you don't keep your word, I... I'll cut off that annoying thing of yours! Ah..."

The huge dragon arched a few times in her buttocks, and then, with a hiss, it went in. It's said that a woman's breasts and buttocks are truly gifts from heaven to men. Therefore, a beautiful woman must have a beautiful buttocks. These buttocks must not be thin, flat, sagging, or loose; they must be full, firm, and rounded. Liu Xiulin fits all these criteria perfectly, being the epitome of beauty. Li Ruoyu squeezed the woman's bouncy buttocks, thrusting into her narrow opening. This sensation was like Li Daojun refining elixir or Zhu Chongba ascending to the highest heavens—a feeling that could only be understood by experiencing it firsthand.

"Good Sister Lin, is it comfortable?" The man rubbed her snowy breasts, licking her earlobes and neck.

"Comfortable...no...not comfortable! Don't...don't call me Sister Lin, call me Aunt Lin! Ouch...ouch..."

"Strange, didn't you just call yourself 'sister'?"

"Don't call me that! Ah...be gentle! You're killing me..."

"Yes, Sister Lin, I won't call you that..."

After teasing the beautiful woman enough, Li Ruoyu focused on fucking her. His huge dragon pushed back almost all the lustful juices flowing from her honey hole. Snap! Squelch! Snap! Squelch! Snap! Squelch! The more he fucked her, the tighter he held Liu Xiulin. The beautiful woman recklessly threw her slender waist and plump buttocks backward, only concerned with the pleasure and unaware that the man's upper body was gradually pressing down on her back. Li Ruoyu suddenly increased his speed, unleashing a frenzied series of thrusts that left the beautiful woman breathless and disoriented. Suddenly feeling an emptiness and discomfort in her honeyed orifice, Li Ruoyu withdrew his massive member. Just as she was about to protest, her long legs were spread apart, her slender waist was grasped by both hands, and she trembled, her plump, pink buttocks suddenly suspended in the air, slamming backward. "You little bastard...you little bastard! What...what are you doing? Ah...no!"

Her empty orifice collided with a hard, enormous object, instantly penetrating her, thrusting all the way to the hilt, pounding against her flower core, sending shivers of pleasure through her. Her upper body collapsed onto the bed, leaving only her plump, beautiful buttocks for Li Ruoyu's relentless onslaught.

The man was overjoyed, ecstatic beyond words. Grabbing the beautiful woman's waist, he thrust wildly. This usually proud queen was now kneeling before him, her pink buttocks raised high, her willow-leaf-like honeyed orifice allowing unrestricted penetration. What a beautiful thing, what unparalleled pleasure!

Liu Xiulin was furious, yet also experiencing intense pleasure. Humiliation mingled with ecstasy. She was powerless to resist, her small hands gripping the blanket, enduring the increasingly heavy thrusts of her clitoris. She cried out, "You little bastard...you little bastard...you...you dare make me turn around? I...I'm going to strangle you! Oh...ah...uh...ya...ya!"

Her vagina grew colder, her moans louder, and her consciousness drifted into a hazy state, focused only on the sensations emanating from her clitoris. A surge of intense pleasure coursed through Li Ruoyu's body. After half an hour of thrusting, he noticed that Liu Xiulin's vagina was now as cold as ice water. The interplay of hot and cold caused his ejaculation to pound. He gritted his teeth, pressed his head against her vulva, and began to thrust and jerk. This nearly killed the beautiful woman; her small hands flailing wildly, and she whimpered. The man leaned over her back, gently embracing her. Liu Xiulin's head rested on his shoulder. Li Ruoyu vigorously kneaded her breasts, laughing, "Sister Lin, my darling..." "I love you so much."

Liu Xiulin's mind was hazy, and she groaned incoherently, "Sister is dying... Sister is so beautiful... Ruoyu... Ruoyu brother... husband brother... Ruoyu husband... Waaah..."

Li Ruoyu, not content with what he had, was determined to tease the Queen Liu to his heart's content. While increasing the force of his thrusting into her flower core, he bit the beautiful woman's ear and blew on it, saying, "Baby sister, why don't... why don't you call me brother, husband brother, let me hear it?"

Liu Xiulin's intuition told her that this was very inappropriate, and she bit her lip and refused to give in. Seeing this, Li Ruoyu grabbed the beautiful woman's hand, pounced on her like a hungry tiger, and slapped her delicate body onto the bed. Without saying a word, he channeled all his strength into his dragon, pressed down on her plump buttocks, and pounded into her golden palace. Poor Liu Xiulin, a noble lady, was pierced through. She cried out to heaven and earth, her cries echoing endlessly. Her vaginal fluids gushed out like a tide. As the song says, it was like a wild rose, using its fragile stamen to welcome the rain of the dry season. So warm yet ambiguous, so seemingly real yet unreal, letting intuition play its part.

Every woman is a rose, and Liu Xiulin is the rose in its most beautiful bloom.

"Waaah... Ruoyu, husband... I can't take it anymore... Waaah... Brother... Husband brother... Ruoyu brother..."

Li Ruoyu was satisfied, his yang essence flowing into Liu Xiulin's body. Her pert buttocks, covered in sweat, trembled slightly with the movement of her lower abdomen, lasting for a full minute. Looking at the beautiful woman, her breathing became heavy, and she had already fallen asleep.

Climbing off Liu Xiulin, the beautiful woman suddenly hugged the man, her flushed face nestled beside him, uttering a few murmurs, "Ruoyu... husband... I don't want you to marry Xue'er... I want... I want you... forever... to stay with me..."

Before she could finish speaking, she fell silent.

**********

Beijing, Zhang Ziyi Studio.

Several assistants sat in the office, listening intently to the sounds coming from behind the closed door.

*Bang!*

Some assistants sighed, others shook their heads. After a while, a middle-aged woman entered and, seeing the situation, asked, "What's going on?"

"Sister, you've finally arrived! There's another commotion this morning."

"Hmm, I'll go see."

The middle-aged woman pushed open the door, revealing a room littered with belongings scattered all over the floor.

"Ziyi, what are you doing?"

A young woman wearing a black blouse and blue skinny jeans was about to smash a crystal sculpture when she saw the middle-aged woman. She slumped down, tears streaming down her face.

"Alright, alright, what's bothering you? Tell me." The woman tore off a towel and handed it to the young woman.

"Why do they bully me like this? They say I've collected all the letters of the English alphabet. Even if I did, which of them is better than me? Zhao Xingyu, Zhao Xingyu, all you've done is give the Ye family a son? Too bad they don't want you, and you're too afraid to even find a man. You're such a slut!"

"You can only say these things at home, but you absolutely can't say them outside. We can't fight her."

The woman was about to curse again, but swallowed the words back and forcefully threw her face towel on the ground. "I know I can't fight her, but it's been years. Even if I was wrong back then, shouldn't it be in the past? How many endorsements and advertisements have I lost? Killing someone is just a matter of beheading them, what more does she want? Speaking of endorsements, that slut Li Bingbing is even worse. She stole the GUCCI endorsement I had agreed to, and then hired online trolls to stir up trouble online, almost bringing me and Fan Bingbing to court. Although Fan isn't a good person either, she's still better than that scoundrel Li! No, I can't swallow this!" "

What do you want to do?"

The woman pounded her head, deep in thought, when suddenly her eyes lit up. "I know who she's been hooking up with lately. There was news about it in the entertainment section. I've met that person once."

"Who is it?"

"You know Huayu Entertainment, right? That's the boss behind this upstart company. I also know that even Zhao Xingyu avoids their people. Quick, contact Fang Lan and tell her I want to be on her show to promote my new film."

The woman hesitated. "Ziyi, are you really going to do this?"

"What else can I do?" "

If...if he finds out..." The woman's face suddenly darkened,

clearly struggling internally. Finally, she raised her head. "Go ahead and do it. I've made up my mind. I absolutely cannot lose everything I've worked so hard for!" ********** ... The man was playing with the pink nipples of her full, snowy breasts. Seeing that Liu Xiulin was awake, he gently kissed her. "Did you sleep well, baby?" "Mmm...not bad!" Stretching, Liu Xiulin snuggled back into Li Ruoyu's arms, feeling an indescribable comfort and satisfaction. Why hadn't she discovered this wonderful thing before? She had wasted over forty years of her life. "Sister Lin, I have a question. Why is it cold in here?" "Cold? It's meant to freeze you to death, you little rascal! Wait, what did you call me? Sister Lin?" Liu Xiulin suddenly remembered the scene last night when the man penetrated her, making her twist her waist and arch her hips, and shouting "brother." Her pretty face flushed red with embarrassment and anger. She bit Li Ruoyu's chest fiercely. "You little rascal, if you dare to bring this up again, I'll never forgive you!" "Yes, yes, Your Majesty is absolutely right." Li Ruoyu closed his eyes and fell silent. "Hey, what are you thinking about?" "I want...I want...I want to do it again!"

Amidst Liu Xiulin's screams and curses, the man pinned the beautiful woman beneath him, parted her long, snow-white legs, and thrust his member in. The woman's plump buttocks swayed left and right, and before she knew it, the man had found the perfect spot, penetrating her pink, moist opening completely.

Actually, Li Ruoyu had lied. He had been thinking that he often read about the nine layers of ice and fire in books he'd read as a child. Now that Liu Xiulin had the ice, he wondered where the fire was.

Li Ruoyu had been having sex with Liu Xiulin for a couple of hours, their passion intense and lingering. Though reluctant to part, the beautiful woman was leaving for Beijing that day, and he couldn't delay. So he spoke softly, "Sister Lin, when are you coming back from Australia?"

"Hmm, about a week, not too long."

"Are you coming back to Beijing too? Why don't I come pick you up?"

"No!"

"Why not?"

the beautiful woman said quite seriously, "You little rascal, you're only allowed to see me once a month! No, I only summon you once! This month's quota is already used up, you'll have to wait until next month to see me!"

Hearing this, the man pressed his chest against the woman's high, firm breasts, rubbing them together.

"What? How annoying!"

"My little heart is hurt, so I'm borrowing Sister Lin's treasure to rub it."

"Pah!"

Li Ruoyu looked at Liu Xiulin, a half-smile on his face, thinking to himself, a beauty like this, I wouldn't mind having sex with her thirty times a month, only once? I'll see if you can hold back...

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

After painstakingly seeing off the reluctant Liu Xiulin, Li Ruoyu immediately rushed to Hengxin. Upon arriving at the office, she made several phone calls and searched around, but couldn't find Lan Xueying. Just as she was getting anxious, Lan Xueying hurriedly walked in.

"I'm looking for you, cousin."

"I'm looking for you too!"

"Oh? You go first."

"The investigation team still wants to see some key transaction records and customer lists." Lan Xueying moved closer and said in a low voice.

"Hmm, what's coming will come. Did you tell your godmother?"

"I called, but my aunt said I should ask her how to handle it." Lan Xueying shook her head, looking incredulous.

"Let me think..."

Li Ruoyu spun around in her chair a few times. The office was eerily quiet. After a while, she said, "Bring the documents here. I'll deliver them myself."

"Are you sure?" "

Yes, I bet none of the investigation team will look at these documents. They wouldn't dare, because the people who really want to see them won't come. In that case, let's just give them to them. Besides, the documents we get certainly won't be all of them."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Lan Xueying turned and went out. A moment later, she returned with a disk. "Here, it's all here."

Li Ruoyu took the disk. "Now it's my turn to speak. There's some news..."

"What news?"

"The higher-ups are going to visit Australia in the next few days. They'll discuss the issue of currency swaps between the two countries." "

Really? Is the news reliable?" Lan Xueying immediately became nervous.

"Reliable, what do you think?"

Lan Xueying paced back and forth in the office, rubbing her hands. "If that's really the case, it's a golden opportunity. Last time in Hong Kong, I lost because the Australian dollar was abnormally suppressed by the market. If the negotiations succeed and the news is released, then the foreign exchange market will definitely experience a short-term window of fluctuation. As long as we seize this window, we can definitely win a great battle. But when will the window appear? If the news is delayed, then the risk will be very high." "

But it's worth the gamble, don't you think?" Li Ruoyu said with a smile.

"Can you get more precise information?"

"Difficult, but we can try. This information must not be leaked. Also, if we decide on the operation, we should try to break it down into smaller parts. It would be best if we could get a foreign investment bank involved."

"Hmm, that makes sense."

Lan Xueying couldn't contain her excitement and rushed out like a whirlwind. "Where to?"

"To call a meeting. This time, I absolutely cannot fail again."

Li Ruoyu shook his head. "Hold it in my office. You sit in my seat. Tell them you have all my authorization. If anyone has any objections, let them climb to the top of the building and jump off." "

And what about you?"

"Me? I'm going to meet with the investigation team."

Li Ruoyu got up, picked up the disk, and stopped suddenly as he passed by Lan Xueying. "If it works out, how will you thank me, cousin?"

"How do you think I'll thank you?"

Lan Xueying looked at the man's half-smiling expression, her face suddenly turning red. She exclaimed, "You...you're never serious!"

Li Ruoyu laughed and walked away quickly.

Upon arriving at the dedicated workroom provided by Hengxin for the investigation team, Guo Tingxuan was leisurely sipping tea, while the others were busy with their work.

"Team Leader Guo, I'm here," Li Ruoyu greeted him.

"Oh, it's Mr. Li. You have time?"

"How could I not come when you gave me this order? Here's what you requested."

Li Ruoyu handed the disk to Guo Tingxuan, who carefully examined it, took a leather file folder, put the disk inside, sealed it, and carefully glued it in place. He then took out his personal seal, solemnly stamped it with his name, and coughed. "Since Mr. Li and the investigation team are here, let me explain. Mr. Li Ruoyu gave me this document, but I don't want to see it. I believe everyone feels the same way. Now, seal this document. Dongfang, you will keep it for now and hand it over when we return to Beijing."

Team Leader Guo handed the document to Dongfang Muyu, who was sitting in the corner. The beautiful woman, resembling a jade Guanyin, was taken aback but still accepted it. Looking at Dongfang Muyu's almost translucent white hands, Li Ruoyu was somewhat lost in thought.

"Mr. Li, thank you for your trouble."

"Not at all."

Li Ruoyu shook hands with Team Leader Guo and politely took her leave. Not far from the investigation team's room, she heard a voice behind her, as gentle as rain nourishing all things, "Mr. Li, Mr. Li!"

The man turned around and saw that it was Dongfang Muyu.

"Miss Dongfang... oh no, Ms. Dongfang, did you call me?"

"Yes."

Dongfang Muyu approached slightly and smiled. "Mr. Li, didn't you visit an orphanage a few days ago?"

"Oh, yes, I forgot to mention. I went under your name, nothing more. I just wanted to do something for the children."

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Li. I thank you on behalf of the children. But how did you know about it?"

"Hehe, you're here to investigate Hengxin. I thought doing some research beforehand wasn't too much to ask, was it?"

"Yes, it's not too much, but I still hope this has nothing to do with my work. Thank you again."

Looking at Dongfang Muyu's slender back, Li Ruoyu suddenly felt a strange sensation. Logically speaking, even though Dongfang Muyu was dressed simply, one could still tell that this beauty's face and figure were top-notch, comparable to Zhu and Su's. But why couldn't she feel any sense of disrespect when facing her? Those starry eyes were full of kindness, tolerance, and compassion. I had felt the same way when I first met Judge Bai Su, but in Bai Su's presence, everything seemed to be laid bare, leaving no room for concealment. Dongfang Muyu, on the other hand, was like a gentle, flowing stream, washing away any ill intentions one might harbor. Compared to Zhu Ziling, both were gentle in nature, but Sister Ling's gentleness was tinged with a touch of naivety, a true young girl's heart, while Dongfang Muyu was more like a saint.

Li Ruoyu shook her head, thinking to herself that this was so unlike her usual self; it was really strange. Just as she was sighing, she received a WeChat message from Fang Lan, remembering that she had important matters to attend to. She composed herself and headed to the place she had arranged to meet Fang Lan. **********

... "It really is Brother Ruoyu, I knew it, he looked just like him." Tan Hui laughed, but didn't stand up. "Chairman Tan, what a coincidence, so you're enjoying a leisurely time here. I'm destined to be a busybody." "What brings you here, brother?" "Oh, I have an appointment here." Li Ruoyu suddenly noticed something strange about the woman. Her face was flushed, and the V-neck of her black knitted top revealed a slightly reddish cleavage, rising and falling alluringly. Glancing at her out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the two were not only sitting very close, but Tan Hui's hand was also behind the beautiful woman. Although he couldn't see it, Li Ruoyu knew at a glance that the hand was definitely on the woman's ample buttocks, perhaps even probing her vagina. He cursed his bad luck inwardly. "Chairman Tan, I won't disturb you any longer, please enjoy yourself." Li Ruoyu said goodbye, lowered the beaded curtain, and indeed heard the woman's low laughter and curses from inside the private room. He suddenly realized that he should know the beautiful woman. Who was she again? Before he knew it, he arrived at the reserved seat and saw that Fang Lan was already sitting there. The man sat down next to Fang Lan and whispered, "Sister Lan, guess who's here?" "It's Tan Hui, I saw him." Fang Lan took a sip of coffee. "What was that woman's name again?" "Ji Xihong." "Right, Aunt Hong, I don't remember." Li Ruoyu slapped her thigh and pouted. "What, you think it's a pity? Interested too? She and Tan Hui have been together for a long time. Her husband heard he had cancer, but instead of taking care of him in Hong Kong, she came to Shanghai to have an affair. She's really something." "Yeah, I think they've had more than one affair, definitely more than Sister Lan and I have." Li Ruoyu put her arm around Fang Lan's slender waist and chuckled. "You rascal!" Fang Lan laughed and scolded. "Miss Fang, Mr. Li!" Li Ruoyu turned her head and saw a slender, beautiful woman with flowing hair, wearing a white suit skirt and flesh-colored stockings that hugged her full, straight legs. "Juanhong's here, please sit down." Fang Lan leaned casually against Li Ruoyu, making no attempt to hide her presence. Yue Juanhong sat down gracefully, feeling somewhat awkward, and even more so, she felt that Li Ruoyu's gaze was like a knife, but this knife was aimed at her between her legs, so she hurriedly squeezed her long legs together. "Sister Fang Lan, about that matter you mentioned..." "Wait." Fang Lan interrupted Yue Juanhong, taking out a stack of things from her purse and placing them on the table. "You helped with the Louis Vuitton charity show last time, and I haven't thanked you yet. These are invitation cards for nine shows at Shanghai International Fashion Week. Your company's models can participate. If needed, I can help you get more." "This... Sister Fang Lan, how can I accept this..." Fang Lan remained expressionless, then pulled out a check and pushed it in front of Yue Juanhong. "This is just a small token of my appreciation. Whether you succeed or not, it's for you." "No, no, I can't accept something for nothing. Sister Fang Lan, I can't accept it." Yue Juanhong waved her hand. "I've already taken it out, so I can't take it back." Fang Lan said calmly. Yue Juanhong glanced furtively at the string of zeros on the check, gritted her teeth, and said, "Since that's the case, Miss Fang, Mr. Li, to be honest, this kind of thing isn't uncommon in the modeling industry, but it 's basically limited to amateur models and second- or third-rate models. There aren't many top-tier models who do this." "Juanhong, do you know why Ruoyu and I came to talk to you about this personally? It must be for a very important purpose. We not only want top-tier models, but preferably those who have won awards. They've all done their fair share of one-night stands with men. Money is no object; a generous reward will surely attract brave men." "Hmm… I'll give it a try, I'll do my best." Yue Juanhong put away the invitation card and check and was about to leave when Fang Lan waved her hand. "Wait, there's something else." "Go ahead." "Juanhong, your railway bureau colleague…" "Miss Fang, please don't talk nonsense! I have a family!" Yue Juanhong's expression changed. Fang Lan stared at Yue Juanhong and slowly said, "Let's be frank. You know who I'm talking about. Ruoyu wants to meet him. You should know that Ruoyu's status is no lower than his!" Yue Juanhong glanced at Li Ruoyu, feeling as if her clothes were being undone with each look from the man. She was both shocked and afraid, and shook her head, saying, "No!" Fang Lan smiled slightly, "Juanhong, Huayu Entertainment is producing many TV programs and film products, and they've been lacking a fashion consultant. Are you interested?" Yue Juanhong stiffened, looked at Fang Lan, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice, "I'll arrange it. Wait for my news." With that, she hurriedly left. Fang Lan coldly watched Yue Juanhong leave, "Ruoyu, you'll need to put in some effort. I won't be at ease until you've got her completely under your control." Li Ruoyu, who hadn't uttered a word throughout, nodded . ********** ... In a bustling, old neighborhood, lived migrant workers from all over, speaking various dialects. Despite the heat, a young man, wearing a thick jacket, head down, carrying two takeout boxes, hurried into a building. Suddenly, he slowed, listening intently, then gradually quickened his pace, leaving the building. He saw a group of people gathered around a chess stall and squeezed in, pretending to watch. "Checkmate! Cannon strikes in quick succession, first taking your advisor, let's see what you can do now!" Amidst the excited shouts of the players, the young man peeked back through the crowd. A moment later, three men emerged from the building, quickly got into a car, and drove away from the neighborhood. The young man waited until the car was far away before emerging from the crowd. He carefully went upstairs, his right hand inside his coat. Reaching a door, he listened intently, took out his key, opened the door, and pulled out a pistol. He looked around; there was no movement. Suddenly, he noticed something at his feet. Picking it up, he saw it was a slip of paper with a few words and a number written on it. "Call this number," the young man muttered to himself. He put the slip of paper away, sat on the bed, and stared blankly for over ten minutes. Then, he abruptly sat up, tucked the pistol into his coat, and left the house. He bought an IC card at a store, wandered around, found an IC card phone, took out the slip of paper, and dialed. After a few long rings, the call connected. The young man remained silent, as was the other end. Suddenly, a steady voice came through the receiver, "Are you surnamed Liu?" "Who are you?" "Heh, I'm the one who told you who killed your father, and I'm the one who ordered your execution." "If you want to kill me, why are you looking for me?"

"Because I don't want your life anymore."

"Then what do you want?"

"I want Li Ruoyu dead."

The young man was silent for a moment. "I've already killed him once, but he survived."

"This is your last chance. Let me tell you, even though your father jumped, he wouldn't have survived if he hadn't."

The young man clenched his fist. "Why should I believe you? What if I don't do it?"

"You have no other choice. Don't forget, your mother hasn't been released yet. I can make her die just like your father at any time."

Another silence. "Okay, I need money."

"No problem."

"I don't want your money, I want my own."

"How so?"

"My father has been to Macau many times. I know he didn't go there entirely to gamble. He should have an account in Macau for transferring money out. There should still be some money there, and I want to get it back." "

Okay, I can help you."

"What if I fail and get arrested by the police?"

"Then you won't live to see the interrogation."

The other end of the line answered coldly, then the call ended. The young man stared intently at the phone, sneered, tore the IC card to shreds, and threw it on the roadside . **********

... The beautiful woman hung her pass around Li Ruoyu's neck and laughed, "You're a bit stifled being the boss of Huayu. No wonder the security guards are so powerful; at your age, who would guess you're someone of such high rank?" "Sister Yuan is teasing me. I've come all this way, tell me what's exciting." "There's probably nothing exciting. Tonight's recording is the top seven to top five, the next round is the final, which will be broadcast live. The recording and the broadcast are very different; it needs editing, just like making a movie. I bet you'll find it boring." "How can it be boring with beautiful women watching?" Li Ruoyu laughed. "Look at you, so pathetic! Anyway, you have my top-level pass, you can go wherever you want, just don't sneak into someone's dressing room and get kicked out as a pervert!" "What if I sneak into Sister Yuan's dressing room?" "I'll beat you with a mop!" "No, no, I bet Sister Yuan will say, 'Honey, honey, come and pamper me!'" "Pah!" Fang Meiyuan blushed and laughed, her eyes filled with deep affection. "Director Fang, Director Fang, the production team requests your presence." A staff member tossed Fang Meiyuan over. "I know, I'll be right there. Ruoyu, I won't keep you company." "Okay." Fang Meiyuan left, and Li Ruoyu looked at the pass on her chest, thinking to herself, as the saying goes, a local official is more powerful than a distant one, that makes sense. The head of Hengxin, the investor of Huayu, none of them are as influential as a director here. Suddenly, the man noticed a gaze fixed on him from a distance. Looking closer, he saw a stunning woman in a white low-cut t-shirt and blue denim shorts secretly observing him. The woman, noticing Li Ruoyu's attention, quickly turned away, but occasionally glanced back. Li Ruoyu's suspicions were piqued. Wasn't this Shen Qianqian, the one slated to be the third-place winner of the "Beautiful Witch" competition? Fang Meiyuan had said she was inquiring about him, introduced by Fang Lan. He'd have to ask Fang Lan about it later. Shen Qianqian closed the dressing room door, her heart pounding. Yes, it was him, Li Ruoyu. Could he be the reason Fang Lan had recommended her for the "Beautiful Witch" competition? Would this man help her? "Qianqian, what's wrong?" asked the breathtakingly beautiful Lu Xiaozhu, who was sitting at the dressing table. "Nothing...nothing." This dressing room was shared by Lu Xiaozhu and Shen Qianqian; the arrogant Liu Xiaoli had her own private room. Over the past few days of filming, Shen Qianqian and Lu Xiaozhu had gotten along quite well. "Sister Xiaozhu, what are you doing? It's about to start, right?" "Yeah, I know, I'm talking to Zeqing." Lu Xiaozhu turned to the tablet, where an angel on the screen had a lollipop in her mouth. "Girl, the production team said that family members need to record a few VCRs during the finals. If I make it to the finals, are you free to come?" "Where's Dad?" "Dad has to work." " Sigh, to prevent my beautiful mother from being bullied, I have no choice but to step in." "Nonsense! Remember to buy a plane ticket, I'm off to record the show." "Mom will win!" "Win!" Lu Xiaozhu had just closed the laptop when Shen Qianqian grabbed her arm. "Sister Xiaozhu, I... I need to ask you for a favor." Lu Xiaozhu was puzzled by Shen Qianqian's sorrowful expression. "Qianqian, what is it?" " I... I... Sister Xiaozhu, you have to promise me." Tears streamed down her face. "I promise, I promise, what's wrong with you?" Lu Xiaozhu panicked. "Really?" "Really." Shen Qianqian pulled Lu Xiaozhu to the door, opened it a crack, and whispered to Li Ruoyu, who was leisurely strolling around, "Sister Xiaozhu, did you see that man?" "Hmm, why?" Shen Qianqian leaned close to Lu Xiaozhu's ear and whispered a few words, "This..." Lu Xiaozhu's pretty face blushed. "Sister Xiaozhu..." Shen Qianqian shook Lu Xiaozhu's arm. "Okay... okay." Lu Xiaozhu took a breath, her face red, and pushed open the door to the dressing room. Li Ruoyu listened to the constant timekeeping and preparation sounds from the loudspeaker, and watched the tense and busy people. It was time to find a good spot. Suddenly, a faint fragrance wafted from behind, as delicate as orchids, refreshing and soothing. The fragrance wafted closer, intoxicating Li Ruoyu. She stopped, taking a deep breath. The scent followed a graceful figure as she passed by. A simple floral print midi dress, a slender waist, and long, white legs beneath the undulating skirt—what a beautiful back view! But the figure suddenly stopped, swayed twice, and then fell backward. Li Ruoyu was startled and quickly helped her up. "Miss, Miss, what's wrong?" Li Ruoyu gently supported the woman's waist, and upon closer inspection, exclaimed, "Hey! Isn't this Lu Xiaozhu, the woman she considered the queen of the beauty pageant, the predetermined runner-up, and Shen Zeqing's mother?" Lu Xiaozhu's face was flushed, her forehead beaded with sweat, and she stammered, "I...I'm feeling a little unwell...Could you...could you get me some medicine?" "No problem, where do you go?" "Over there...on the table..." Lu Xiaozhu weakly pointed to her dressing room. "Then...please hold on for a bit, I'll go right away."

Li Ruoyu ran a few steps and pushed open the door to Lu Xiaozhu's dressing room. The stunningly beautiful woman peeked in, and seeing Li Ruoyu disappear inside, she hurriedly ran away, her skirt fluttering as she fled elsewhere.

The man entered the dressing room, wondering what kind of medicine he hadn't asked about earlier, when he suddenly saw a figure with her back to him, wearing blue denim shorts, pulling her t-shirt over her head, revealing her fair and smooth back.

"Sister Xiaozhu, why are you back again?"

The woman pulled the t-shirt down to her slender white neck, covering her head, and suddenly turned around, revealing her trembling, fair, full, and firm 36C breasts to Li Ruoyu. The man was dumbfounded, his attention completely drawn to the two rosy peaks. At this moment, the woman had pulled the t-shirt over her head, her movements fluid and graceful, incredibly seductive, especially when she stretched out her body, her large breasts and wasp waist almost causing Li Ruoyu's nose to bleed.

"Ah..."

The woman gasped, frozen in place, her upper body bare. The two stared at each other for a long while before the woman snapped out of her

daze, covering her ample breasts with her hands. "You...who are you?" Li Ruoyu was incredibly embarrassed, trying to figure out how to explain. Just then, the phone rang. The man, as if grasping at a lifeline, quickly answered. "Who is it?"

A soft, delicate sob came from the phone, as sweet and creamy as cream, almost heart-wrenching. "It's...it's me. You...you brought me out, but...but then you left me all alone here. I either go back to Oriental Lido, or...or I might as well die...Waaah..."

The sobs were heartbreaking, yet intoxicating. Only Su He, still in Paris, could possess such a captivating voice.

"Don't cry, wait a minute."

Li Ruoyu glanced at Shen Qianqian, thinking, "Isn't she the Shen Qianqian who spied on me?" What's going on? It wouldn't be right to be so abrupt, so

the man bowed and turned to leave the dressing room. Shen Qianqian was greatly disappointed, both angry and annoyed.

Li Ruoyu answered the phone again, "Are you still there?"

A sob came through the receiver again, "If you... if you don't come back... I... I'll leave!"

"I'll be back right away... right away."

Li Ruoyu shook her head helplessly. The biggest trouble in a man's life is probably having trouble at home. But why did she neglect Li Mengrou?

Remembering Lu Xiaozhu who was waiting for her medicine, the man looked around, but there was no sign of her!

"You were at the company all night?"

Li Ruoyu asked in surprise, looking at Lan Xueying's bloodshot eyes.

"I rushed to finish a plan overnight, and I'm going to start implementing it today. Take a look. As long as your information is accurate, I have more than a 70% chance of success!"

Exhaustion couldn't hide Lan Xueying's excitement, and she handed the thick proposal to Li Ruoyu.

"We can set up a hedge fund with Morgan Stanley Greater China in the shortest possible time to buy short-term options on the Australian dollar or related stocks. I'm confident I can convince Morgan Stanley's fund manager. Of course, everything depends on the timing of the currency swap announcement. Can you confirm this a bit more?"

Li Ruoyu flipped through the proposal and handed it back to Lan Xueying. "You know I'm a novice, so don't make things difficult for me. It's all up to you. As for the exact timing of the announcement, I'm not sure either. Since we're going to gamble, let's go big. People often say perfection is key, so let's say it's ten days from now. If it fails, I'll take full responsibility."

Lan Xueying stared at the man with wide eyes, shaking her head. "You're usually so unserious, but you're actually quite bold..."

"Very bold?" the man feigned surprise.

"Very...very bold..."

"That's good! Hehe."

Hearing the man's ambiguous laugh, Lan Xueying suddenly realized she had been taken advantage of by this lecherous man again. She was embarrassed and annoyed, but there was nothing she could do.

"Stop joking. You haven't had a break. You should take a quick rest. You probably haven't had a good night's sleep lately." Li Ruoyu suddenly became serious.

"Yeah, now that you mention it, I do feel sleepy. I drank too much coffee last night, and now I'm completely exhausted." Strangely enough, Lan Xueying felt relieved and less stressed as soon as she saw Li Ruoyu.

"Go home, take a shower, and get some good sleep."

"No, I'll just rest here."

She placed her hands on the desk, leaned down, and closed her eyes. She must have been truly exhausted, for soon she began to snore softly. Li Ruoyu stood quietly beside her, and once Lan Xueying was sound asleep, he gently picked her up and placed her on the sofa. He then adjusted the room temperature, turned, and went out, calling his secretary, "Don't let anyone disturb Miss Lan's rest." "

Yes, Mr. Li."

The secretary was about to leave when Li Ruoyu called her back. "Are the investigation team members all here?"

"Yes, they arrived quite early."

"Okay, I understand. You can go now."

Li Ruoyu took the internal elevator downstairs, got into the car that was already prepared , and drove away from Hengxin.

~~ ... "I understand. The hotel owner's surname is Zhu. It's quite a coincidence, this Zhu is Taiwanese, but he's always done business on the mainland. His older brother is also in Shanghai, and we've had quite a few dealings. I even snatched a lot of construction and decoration business from him, which caused a falling out with Zhou Shiliu." " Hmm, get him out of there and take him to the Hyatt suite. Don't make a fuss, make him behave." "No problem, I'll take people there right away." "Okay, I'll wait for you." Shi Jing set off with his men, while Li Ruoyu returned to the Hyatt suite, where the delicate and beautiful Li Mengrou was patiently trying on clothes. Yesterday, Li Ruoyu caught Shen Qianqian changing clothes and was called back by Li Mengrou's phone call. She comforted Li Mengrou for a while before she stopped crying. Although they hadn't consummated their relationship in the past few days, Li Ruoyu had already figured out Li Mengrou's temperament. This beauty, though stunning, was extremely simple, even somewhat muddle-headed. She couldn't compare to Huang Rong's sharp wit, nor even the girlish Zhu Ziling. Having understood her, it was easy to devise a plan, and thus, today's appointment was made. "Shall we go now?" Li Mengrou chose a fuchsia semi-transparent blouse, paired with light green capri pants and pale yellow flats, adding a touch of elegance to her allure. The clichéd combination of red and green, on Su He and Li Mengrou, was like the finishing touch, creating a wonderfully beautiful effect. "No, wait a minute, let's order something to eat first." After calling the restaurant, Li Ruoyu sat on the sofa, smiling at Li Mengrou. "Come here and let me see you!" Li Mengrou walked shyly to the man and whispered, "Wh...what's wrong..." "How many times have I told you? Don't always keep your head down." "Oh..." Li Mengrou slowly raised her head, gazing into the man's eyes. His gaze was so young, clear, and captivating, and there seemed to be something similar to her own. Li Mengrou was momentarily dazed. Li Ruoyu took Li Mengrou's delicate hand and looked her up and down. "Hmm, not bad, but I feel like something's missing." "What's wrong with it?" Li Mengrou asked nervously.

"They're all beautiful, but..."

The man pulled the beauty onto his lap, touched her smooth, white neck, and traced a line with his finger along her nape. "She's missing a necklace

." "I...I don't have one..." Li Mengrou said, blushing.

"That's easy, just buy one."

A sweet feeling welled up in Li Mengrou's heart. This young man was like a savior fallen from the sky. She slowly leaned into his arms and whispered softly, "Ruo...Ruoyu...can I...can I hug you?"

"I'm not going anywhere, why not?"

The man wrapped his arms around Li Mengrou's slender, rounded waist. The beauty gently hugged his neck, her alluring face pressed against his chest. Their heartbeats gradually synchronized, merging together, and time seemed to freeze, solidifying into a beautiful picture.

Ding-dong, the doorbell rang.

"Probably just food delivery, I'll go check."

"I'll open it!"

Li Mengrou got up and opened the door. Sure enough, a food cart was pushed in. Room service set the table, and after Li Ruoyu paid the bill, they bowed and left. Looking at the seats and tableware, Li Mengrou was taken aback. "Are there any others coming?"

"Probably, no need to wait, let's eat first."

The two chatted and laughed, and after a few drinks, the doorbell rang again. This time, when Li Mengrou opened the door, she saw a short, stout man, followed by Shi Jing. Upon seeing Shi Jing, the beauty looked frightened and ran back to Li Ruoyu's side.

"The guests have arrived!" Shi Jing smiled and led the man to the dining table.

"Brother, please sit down. This must be Boss Zhu, right? Please sit down too."

The man surnamed Zhu was sweating profusely, his face flushed, and mumbled, "You...you..."

Shi Jing glanced at Li Mengrou, whose face turned red, and she moved closer to Li Ruoyu.

Shi Jing laughed heartily, "I knew it, what's rightfully yours will be yours, brother, you've got some good tricks up your sleeve."

Li Ruoyu remained calm and said lightly, "Where are the others? Did you make things difficult for Boss Zhu when you came?"

"I told them to wait downstairs. They didn't make things difficult, but it's a strange coincidence. Originally, the brothers went to Boss Zhu's house to invite him, but who knew that Boss Zhu's wife was enjoying herself in bed, but the man wasn't Boss Zhu! So, the brothers could only take a few pictures as a souvenir before going to find Boss Zhu. It turns out that Boss Zhu was having a sweet time with his mistress at his other home. Tsk tsk, he's having a great time!"

"This...this...that bitch, I want a divorce from her!"

"No, Boss Zhu, I know your brother very well. Your mistress is much better than your first wife. Besides, wouldn't a divorce cost you a lot of money?"

The man surnamed Zhu stammered, unable to speak, but his eyes kept glancing at Li Ruoyu. From the moment he entered the suite, he could tell that the young man sitting next to a celestial beauty was the real culprit.

"I know Taiwanese people love braised pork. Here, have a taste." Li Ruoyu picked up her glass, took a sip of wine, and looked at the man surnamed Zhu.

"You are...you are..."

"What, not going to do me the honor?"

"Yes, yes..." The man picked up a piece of braised pork, though it was tender, he had no appetite for it.

"How is it? How does it taste?"

"Authentic...authentic..."

"That's good. Mr. Zhu, did you book your hotel with guests from Beijing?"

"Yes..."

"You know it was an investigation team, right?"

"Yes, yes." Sweat was already dripping down the man's neck.

"Unfortunately, I am Li Ruoyu, the current manager of Hengxin."

Boss Zhu suddenly stood up, his face contorted with grief. "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, this is no joke! I am a law-abiding Taiwanese businessman, and I have always supported the reunification of the two sides of the Taiwan Strait! I have never voted for the DPP, heaven and earth can bear witness. I can't afford to offend you, nor can I afford to offend the people in Beijing. Please... please let me go..."

Li Ruoyu frowned and said, "Sit down!"

Boss Zhu immediately stopped wailing and obediently sat back down in his original seat.

"Brother Shi, are there any turtles in the Huangpu River?"

Shi Jing was taken aback. "I really don't know."

"Why don't you let Mr. Zhu take a bath in the river and see if he can catch one or two?"

"Good idea! What do you think, Mr. Zhu?"

Mr. Zhu's face was almost contorted with sweat as he kept wiping it away. Suddenly, he put on a smile. "Just kidding, it must be a joke... Mr. Li, whatever you need, I'll do it."

Li Mengrou, who had been listening closely, almost burst out laughing when she saw this man, old enough to be Li Ruoyu's father, calling himself "little brother.

" "It's wise to protect yourself. Mr. Zhu, I don't need you to do anything too difficult, just a small request." Li Ruoyu forked a shrimp and brought it to Li Mengrou's mouth.

"May I ask...may I ask...what is it? The investigation team is keeping a very low profile; they haven't gone out much since they got back to the hotel."

"I'll have someone notify you when the time comes. Don't worry, it won't affect your business. Besides, I'll give you three times the expenses the investigation team incurred while they were with you as a reward."

"I wouldn't dare...I wouldn't dare...Mr. Li, please don't be so polite." Boss Zhu waved his hands repeatedly.

"Just accept what I tell you to accept. Also, after this group leaves, there might be a second or third group. Just be prepared to receive them; you won't lose anything anyway." Li Ruoyu said calmly.

"Yes...yes..." Boss Zhu looked miserable, regretting it immensely. How did he manage to mess with this plague? As the saying goes, it's easy to invite a god, but hard to send him away. How was he going to get rid of this one?

"Speaking of which, Mr. Zhu has been in Shanghai for so long, he must know the rules. If things don't go well, he'll still have to go to the Huangpu River."

"No, no, Mr. Li, don't worry about it."

"That's good. Mr. Zhu, come, let me toast you. Brother Shi, see him out for me. Go check on Mr. Zhu often these days, see if he has any difficulties." Li Ruoyu drank it all in one gulp.

"Mr. Zhu, please!"

Shi Jing stood up with a smile. Mr. Zhu quickly drank his wine, bowed, and followed Shi Jing away. Li Mengrou stared blankly at the man, somewhat confused, somewhat surprised, and somewhat admiring.

"What's so good about my face?" Li Ruoyu asked.

"That person... why is that person afraid of you?"

"He's not afraid of me, he's afraid of the sword hanging over his head. This sword is forged from power and money. As long as he likes one of the two, he will naturally be afraid."

"You're so young, yet you understand these things. I... I don't understand anything..."

Li Mengrou's gaze gradually became infatuated as she watched her graceful body slowly lean towards the man. Li Ruoyu reached out and kissed the beauty's smooth cheek, thinking to herself, the women beside her—Su He, Zhu Ziling—were all wealthy, Liu Xiulin was a powerful figure, Fang Lan was shrewd and successful, Yu Ya held an official position, Fang Meiyuan was a career elite, and even her cousin Yan could run a shop—only this Li Mengrou beside her, though alluring, had no other skills. If she hadn't met Li Ruoyu, who knew where she would have ended up? Was this fate?

"Have you finished eating? We should get going."

"Yes, but I… but I have something to say…"

"Tell me about it?"

Li Mengrou went to the bedroom and returned with something in her hand. Li Ruoyu took it and looked at it, surprised, "You pawned something at the pawnshop?"

"Um... I... when I first came to Shanghai, I really had no money, so I had to... I had to pawn something. That thing was very important to me, and the time is almost up. I want you to come with me to redeem it."

"That's easy, let's go."

Li Ruoyu took Li Mengrou's hand and looked at the pawn shop in front of them.

"Is this the place?"

Li Mengrou nodded. The two entered the pawnshop and went straight to the counter. The young clerk was staring at his iPad. He glanced at the two of them and asked indifferently, "Pawning something?"

"Redeem something."

"Where's the pawn ticket?"

Li Ruoyu placed the ticket on the counter. The clerk took it, looked at it, and called out, "Old Wang, Old Wang, someone redeems something!"

After a while, a sleazy-looking man in his fifties slowly walked out from the back, a toothpick in his mouth. He looked at the pawn ticket, then at Li Mengrou, and suddenly grinned. "Miss, I remember you. You look radiant and glowing. You must have met a benefactor, right? Oh, indeed, the benefactor is here."

Li Ruoyu took out a stack of cash, handed it to the clerk, and asked in a deep voice, "Where's the item?"

"Don't worry, clear the pawn first."

The sleazy man calculated, filled out the form, and went back to the back to retrieve the item.

"Alright, returned to its rightful owner."

Li Mengrou happily accepted the bag, opened it, and the smooth jade lock lay undamaged in her palm. Li Ruoyu also glanced at it curiously, when suddenly the lewd man said, "This thing... there's another one." "

What do you mean?"

"A jade lock needs a key, of course."

"The key? Where is it?"

"That's hard to say."

Li Ruoyu, full of suspicion, pulled Li Mengrou away, but then suddenly turned back. "Do you sell things here?"

"Yes, of course we sell. We sell everything, even bad pawns. What kind of pawnshop doesn't sell things? May I ask what you need?"

Li Ruoyu looked around. "I want something that looks like a good item."

"Oh? So you know what you're doing! Which sucker are you trying to rip off?" The lewd man chuckled.

"Go find it!" Li Ruoyu smiled too.

"Wait!"

A moment later, the sleazy man took a long box, carefully opened it, and inside was a fan scroll. Unfolded, it exuded an antique charm,

depicting a scene from Jiangnan, lifelike and exquisite. "Ming Dynasty Tang Yin gold-leaf fan painting, 'Jiangting Zaicun,' absolutely the work of a master craftsman. It's been terrarium-covered, polished, aged, and fully antiqued. When you tried to pawn it, it almost fooled my discerning eye." "

How much?"

"Seeing you're a savvy person, I'll give you a 10% discount, nine thousand yuan."

"Four thousand five."

"Deal!"

The sleazy man winked at Li Ruoyu, "Actually, you don't care how much this thing is worth, do you?"

Li Ruoyu stared, expressionless, paid, took the item, turned and left. At the door, she turned back and said, "It's a real shame you're holed up here!" With that, she and Li Mengrou strode away. In a coffee shop in Minhang District,

Tan Hui leisurely sipped his coffee in a corner, seemingly waiting for someone to arrive. Sure enough, a moment later, a refined-looking man wearing glasses walked over. "Chairman Tan, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. The road was difficult." "Don't mention it, please sit down." After the man sat down, Tan Hui took out a thick envelope and pushed it in front of him. "It won't take up your time. This is just a small token." The man opened the envelope, glanced at it, and smiled. "I'll accept it. Chairman Tan, rest assured, I will succeed immediately." " You're doing a great job as a public intellectual, making a fortune and helping the government. You must be very proud of yourself!" " Chairman Tan, please don't tease me. I'm just trying to make a living." "Are you sure about that matter?" The man looked around and lowered his voice. "To be honest, there's a private gathering tonight. Something big is going to happen. He's doomed this time." "He won't leave the country, will he?" Tan Hui asked, frowning. "No, with his temper, he'd like to think he's Wen Tianxiang or Lu Xiufu. He married a woman named Huang Rong, and he really thinks he's Guo Jing. But then again, his wife is a rare beauty. Mr. Tan, are you interested?" The man smiled ambiguously. Tan Hui stared at him for a while, then shook his head. "I think you're quite interested." "Good things should be in the hands of good people, otherwise it's a waste! Haha!" "Well, if you get rid of him, you might actually have a chance." "Thank you for your kind words, Mr. Tan. When can you introduce me to a beautiful woman in your company?" "No problem, you'll be happy if this works out." "Then I'll be waiting. Mr. Tan, goodbye." After the man left, Tan Hui coldly looked out the window, his face full of disdain. The sky, though not as clear as it had been washed, was still a beautiful, clear blue. A gentle breeze blew across the artificial lake, carrying the faint scent of grass. "Bend down, yes, find the ball's position, raise the club, swing, hit the ball!" "Ah!" Li Mengrou stared blankly at the club flying through the air, exclaiming in surprise, and turned to look at Li Ruoyu. "I...I'm so clumsy, I can't learn it!" Her voice was sweet and charming, as cloying as a spring breeze. Li Ruoyu picked up the club and handed it back to Li Mengrou, "Don't rush, try again." " But this thing is going to fly away again!" Li Mengrou said, blushing. The man simply stood behind Li Mengrou, his arms wrapped around her, holding her hands. "Don't tense your muscles too much, but don't relax them too much either. Keep the movements fluid. Come on, repeat a few times." "Okay." Under the man's grasp, Li Mengrou twisted her slender waist and slowly swung the golf club in her hand. Once, twice, three times, it felt so good to be held by him, but why was there something as big as a steel bar pressing against her? Li Ruoyu regretted bringing Li Mengrou to the golf course, because the man only wanted to do one thing now, and there was no bed here. Pressing against the beauty's plump buttocks, which were exactly like Su He's, how could his dragon not raise its head in respect? The more he thought about it, the more his lust boiled. The golf club was still swinging there, but it never hit the ball. The two gradually merged into one. Li Mengrou's face was burning, and she slowly closed her starry eyes. Her whole body was hot. "Ruoyu... Ruoyu... you..." Suddenly, the golf club swung out and hit the ball. The white ball drew an arc and flew directly into the hole. "Oh, how did I get in? Did I succeed?" "What a clever eagle!" Li Ruoyu said with a smile. Li Mengrou turned around, her face flushed, "Say...saying crazy things again..."

The man suddenly realized he had inadvertently uttered a double entendre, but his own eagle's desire to hole out was probably even more urgent than the golf ball.

"You're better than me. I've played for a few years, and I've hit them all."

"Really?"

"Really, come on, let's continue."

Hand in hand, the two played freely in the blue sky and green grass, sometimes their clubs flying, sometimes the ball bouncing off course. After a good shot, Li Ruoyu would embrace the beauty and kiss her; if it was a bad shot, she would pick her up and spin her around on the grass. Li Mengrou's charming laughter lingered, echoing in the man's ears. Life always has some beautiful moments worth remembering; at least for Li Mengrou, she had never been as happy as she was today.

The sun began to set, and the sky suddenly darkened, looking like it was going to rain. Li Mengrou was also getting tired.

"Are you tired?"

"No!"

"Nonsense, you're obviously tired. Let's stop playing and go find something good to eat."

"Okay!"

Li Mengrou chuckled, wrapping her arm around the man's, looking blissfully happy.

After a quick wash at the golf club's clubhouse, Li Ruoyu prepared to head back to the city. She checked her phone and saw a message from Fang Lan. "Ruoyu, Yue Juanhong messaged me. She's arranged for us to meet someone. I booked a table at Mingxuan. Seven o'clock tonight, see you there."

"See? No need to look for anything, good food is delivered to our door."

"Is...are we going out to meet a friend? I...I..." Li Mengrou became timid again.

"It's alright, no one is prettier than you. But we can go buy some clothes first."

"

I agree with Brother Kang! At this point, we can no longer be cynical, no longer wait in vain. Only by directly stating the facts can we live up to our reputation as learned individuals."

The bespectacled man became increasingly excited as he spoke, pacing quickly around the room. A dozen or so people sat around him, some listening intently, others speaking with great enthusiasm. One of the men, with a square face, a heroic appearance, and an upright demeanor, interrupted the speaker. "Brother He is absolutely right. For the past hundred years, our nation has been searching high and low, but we have always lingered outside the door of universal values, hesitating and wavering. In conclusion, it is because we are only concerned with our own interests and unwilling to speak up for the people. The world today is not the world of a hundred years ago. We already have an economic foundation, so why can't we take another step forward?"

After speaking, he took out a manuscript. "This is the result of the joint efforts of more than twenty scholars and sages. I will set off for Beijing tomorrow to present it to them."

"Brother Kang! You have a beautiful wife and young children at home, let me go!" The bespectacled man was very excited.

"No, I have been entrusted with this task and cannot shirk it. Brother He, thank you for your kindness. I, Kang Jing, have wasted forty years of my life. If I cannot emulate Kang Guangxia, I should at least emulate Tan Fusheng. Although Xiao Rong differs from me in opinion, she knows my lifelong ambition and will surely not blame me. Moreover, the rejuvenation of the nation is the responsibility of every citizen. We have always opposed violence and preferred gentle change, and we will never be used by external forces. Today, we should understand this good intention."

Kang Jing picked up the manuscript, looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, and murmured, "Scholarly sentiments for the nation, ambitions for the land. Blood stains the annals of history, a loyal heart illuminates the wilderness."

~~

... "Director Weng, Ruoyu must be stuck in traffic. You know how bad the traffic is in Shanghai. Why don't we use it first? He'll be here soon." "No need, let's wait." Weng Tong waved his hand. Yue Juanhong glanced at Fang Lan and smiled, "Sister Lan, I haven't been to your jewelry store since it opened. I'd like to go check it out sometime. You'll have to give me a discount!" "No problem at all, I'll give it to you!" Downstairs, Li Ruoyu's Maybach had been parked in the drizzle for quite some time. "Aren't we going in? Won't they be getting impatient?" Li Mengrou asked, puzzled. "I just wanted them to wait for me. Are you hungry? Then let's go in now." Li Ruoyu said with a smile. Fang Lan was chatting and laughing with Yue Juanhong when she suddenly heard footsteps. "It must be Ruoyu." Sure enough, the door to the private room opened, and a waiter led Li Ruoyu in. Fang Lan had just stood up when she glanced behind the man and was stunned. A stunningly beautiful woman, wearing a fiery red low-cut bodycon dress, her ample breasts were prominently displayed, her cleavage was deep, her waist was slender, her buttocks were full, and her legs were long and shapely. Her lips were painted a bright red, her makeup was heavy and alluring, and her eyes were misty and foxy, captivating all who beheld her. She was like a red cloud that drifted in, her beauty unmatched. "Miss Su is here too. Why didn't Ruoyu say so earlier?" Fang Lan and Su He were acquainted, and Yue Juanhong had also met her before. They both stood up to greet her. Li Mengrou, however, was completely confused. She tugged at Li Ruoyu's arm and whispered, "Ruoyu... why does everyone call me Miss Su?" Li Ruoyu smiled amiably and walked directly to Weng Tong, extending her right hand. "Director Weng, I'm so sorry. The roads are not easy to walk on in the rain. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. It's a pleasure to meet you." "Not at all, Mr. Li is a young hero, and naturally very busy since he has just taken charge of Hengxin. Since you have made an appointment with me, it is only right that I wait. I wonder if Miss Lan and Mr. Xiangchuan are well?" Li Ruoyu was already used to being asked about Lan Ruoyun's recent situation, and simply nodded repeatedly, "They are both well, both are well. They usually paint and such. Director Weng, this is my female companion, Li Mengrou." Weng Tong greeted Li Mengrou with a smile, but Fang Lan and Yue Juanhong next to them were greatly surprised and looked at Li Ruoyu in disbelief. Li Ruoyu ignored them and handed over the brocade box in his hand, "Mr. Weng, I am eager to make friends with you. This is a small gift since we first met, please accept it." Weng Tong quickly stopped him and pushed it away with his hand, "Hey, Mr. Li is from a distinguished family, how can you presume to befriend a mere magistrate like me? I cannot accept this gift, I cannot bear the consequences of violating organizational discipline." "Mr. Weng, you may as well open it and see what it is before you refuse." Li Ruoyu smiled. "That's right, that's right." Fang Lan, quick as a flash, grabbed the brocade box, tore off the ribbon, and opened it. "Oh, it's a fan painting, a masterpiece by Tang Yin! Ruoyu, is it the real thing?" "No." Li Ruoyu shook her head. Apart from Li Mengrou who knew beforehand, the others were all surprised. "Mr. Weng, this is just a replica. I bought it from a small shop. It's only worth a few thousand yuan. It's just a token of my appreciation, so please don't refuse." Weng Tong suddenly revealed a sly smile. "In that case, I won't stand on ceremony." Fang Lan clapped her hands. "Now that everyone's here, let's quickly try the whole crab feast. We can chat while we eat." Soon, steamed hairy crabs, drunken crabs, steamed crab claws, stir-fried shrimp and crab, crab roe with shark fin, crab meat noodles, cheese-baked crab tower, and a Shanghai-style six-course platter filled the table. Drinking and chatting, no need for further details. Fang Lan, however, kept scrutinizing Li Mengrou, making the beauty almost afraid to look up. After a few rounds of drinks, Fang Lan stood up. "I'm going to touch up my makeup. Juan Hong will accompany me. Mengrou, are you coming?" Li Mengrou glanced at the man, and the two women nodded. They then followed Fang and Yue out of the private room. Only the two men remained in the room. Suddenly, it fell silent. Li Ruoyu coughed. "Mr. Weng, although that painting is a fake, the craftsmanship is quite good. Why not take it to an auction house? Maybe we can get a good price for it."

Weng Tong squinted at Li Ruoyu. "Mr. Li, someone of your status, would you really need my help?" "

Mr. Weng is a straightforward person. To be honest, I own a small real estate company. I'm new to Shanghai and struggling with market development. Acquiring land is proving quite difficult. I wonder..."

"Wait a minute."

Weng Tong interrupted Li Ruoyu. "Mr. Li, how about I pay you a visit another day?"

"Alright."

In the bathroom, Fang Lan stared at Li Mengrou in the mirror, looking her up and down. Li Mengrou blushed and said timidly, "Miss Fang, I've seen you host programs on TV. You're so beautiful. But... but why do you keep looking at me? Why do you call me Miss Su?"

Fang Lan seemed to be thinking about something. Hearing this, she was startled. "You... you're really not Miss Su He?"

"Su He? Who's that? Do we look alike?" Li Mengrou was bewildered.

"It seems it really isn't true. Su He would never say something like that."

Fang Lan shook her head, took Li Mengrou's hand, and asked, "How long have you been with Ruoyu?"

"Not...not long."

"Oh, then don't be so formal with me in the future. Let's call each other sisters, we're all family."

"Family?" Li Mengrou asked doubtfully.

"You'll understand soon enough. There are quite a few family members here."

Yue Juanhong, who was standing to the side, wasn't thinking about these things. The beautiful woman finally understood what it meant to be consumed by jealousy. As a former supermodel, she had always been extremely confident in her figure and appearance, but this beauty in front of her was superior in every way—face, chest, waist, hips, legs, skin, and demeanor. Moreover, a woman's intuition told her that this beauty was definitely not a young girl. It was truly strange, and even stranger was that she looked exactly like Su He!

More than two hours later, Weng Tong, Yue Juanhong, and Fang Lan took their leave one after another, and Li Ruoyu and Li Mengrou also returned to the Hyatt by car. Upon entering the suite, Li Mengrou eagerly asked, "Ruoyu, Ruoyu, what's going on with that Miss Su He? Why do they all say we look so alike?"

Li Ruoyu took off her coat, walked to Li Mengrou, and gently wrapped her arms around the beauty's slender waist. Looking at the face that resembled Su He's in a mirror image, her voice was hoarse, "Yes...yes...I also want to know what's going on..."

She lifted Li Mengrou's delicate chin, her fingers touching her full, red lips, and couldn't help but kiss her.

The kiss was passionate and tender. Li Mengrou was initially shy, but gradually reciprocated, and finally, their passion ignited. The man's hand grasped her incredibly plump, round buttocks, and just as a battle was about to begin, a bucket of cold water was poured on her—her phone rang.

China Mobile is a bastard! Why didn't you put it out of service at a time like this? Li Ruoyu didn't blame the caller but cursed the phone company. She knew that any call coming in at this hour must be for a reason, so she reluctantly let go of Li Mengrou, glanced at the number, and answered the phone.

"President Huang? What's wrong?"

Loud music came through the receiver, followed by several sobs. "Ruoyu...I...I'm so sad..."

"Sister Rong, what's wrong? Have you been drinking?" Li Ruoyu noticed something was off with Huang Rong.

"Alcohol? Can't I drink?"

"Where are you?"

"Where am I...I want to know too...Hello, bartender, where is this?"

"Miss, this is Cuwe!"

Hearing the bartender's reply, Li Ruoyu immediately hung up, put on her coat, touched Li Mengrou's cheek, and said softly, "I have to go out for a bit. You go to sleep."

"Do you really have to go?" Li Mengrou asked disappointedly.

"I have to go."

Li Ruoyu stepped into the bar, looked around, and spotted Huang Rong on a high stool at the bar. The man had never seen Huang Rong like this before. Her usually elegantly styled hair was now disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was hunched over the bar, staring at the empty whiskey bottle in front of her, muttering repeatedly, "Why? Why? Why do you have to do this?"

She picked up her glass and brought it to her lips, but a hand gently pulled it back.

"Sister Rong, don't drink anymore."

"Ruoyu? What are you doing here? Don't worry about me!"

"You called me." Li Ruoyu snatched the glass from Huang Rong.

"Me? I don't remember... Give me back my glass!"

"Sister Rong, what's wrong?"

"What is it... What else can I do? I tried to persuade him, but he wouldn't listen. He insisted on going his own way. He cares about the people, but aren't my child and I also people? Besides, how do you know everyone agrees with your ideas?"

Huang Rong's words were incoherent, but Li Ruoyu understood.

"Sister Rong... don't be too sad. Your husband... will be fine. If it really comes down to it, go abroad for a while."

"It's no use. He refuses to leave no matter what. He says it's cowardice and irresponsibility... but... but what should I do? On the day Xiangyang fell and my family perished, I sent the first peach blossom back to me. Could it be... could it be that I'm really going to end up like the one in the prophecy?"

Huang Rong said, and then burst into tears. Li Ruoyu was at a loss for words, so he gently patted the beautiful woman's shoulder and back. "Sister Rong, when we went to Hong Kong that time, I saw what you wrote in the hotel. 'Years have passed, and all the beautiful moments are now in vain.' I'm not very learned, but after looking it up, I learned the following lines: 'Even with a thousand kinds of charm, who can I share them with?' I realized you have many worries, but I didn't know how to help you."

Huang Rong suddenly grabbed Li Ruoyu's shirt, her teary eyes fixed on the man, and smiled. "Li Ruoyu, what do you think of me compared to Su He or Zhu Ziling?"

Li Ruoyu looked at this stunningly beautiful and intelligent woman, his heart trembling slightly. "Sister Rong is in no way inferior."

"Hmph, you, the world's number one lecher, have never had any improper thoughts about me. Is my charm not enough?"

"Sister Rong... I... I respect you," Li Ruoyu said awkwardly.

"Respect? What's the use of respect..."

Huang Rong's tears flowed again, her beautiful face streaked with tears, a pitiful sight. Li Ruoyu felt a pang of heartache and blurted out, "Sister Rong, no matter what, I will protect your whole family!"

"Really?"

Huang Rong stopped crying, gazing at the man, her cherry lips trembling slightly, her eyes seemingly confused. Li Ruoyu's blood rushed, and he slowly approached the beautiful woman. Just as he was about to kiss her red lips, a hand suddenly blocked his way. "I'm really drunk, I have to go home."

Huang Rong's expression suddenly changed, and she got up and left. The man hurriedly chased after her. The rain was still falling, and Huang Rong staggered into the rain.

"Sister Rong, Sister Rong! I'll take you!"

Huang Rong waved vigorously in the rain, without looking back, hailed a taxi, and sped away. Li Ruoyu stared blankly at the car disappearing into the rain and mist, feeling lost and forlorn. What was going to happen?

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