Red Dust City Part 3, Chapters 201-240

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Aunt Jiang, the mother of Shuli, couldn't help but scream wildly: "Ah! Menglong, thrust... thrust hard into my cunt... ah... no, no... enough... I want... I want your big cock..." Aunt Jiang didn't know what she was saying; she just wanted to vent loudly, to tell Zhou Menglong how she felt. While moaning, she gritted her teeth and shook her snow-white buttocks, welcoming Zhou Menglong's big cock thrusting into her little cunt. Zhou Menglong knew that when a woman said no, that was when she needed it most, so he increased the speed of his thrusts, each one deeper, harder, and faster than the last. The love juice at the entrance of her peach blossom cave had turned into white foam due to the intense friction. Ah… After being brutally thrust into hundreds of times by Zhou Menglong, Aunt Jiang's body began to tremble again, her entire body stiffening, unable to support herself any longer. She collapsed limply onto the bed, her buttocks arched high, her legs swaying, and she let out a frenzied moan. Zhou Menglong felt the flesh inside her little cunt suddenly contract, tightly gripping his glans. Her clitoris tightened and loosened, instantly gushing out a large amount of love juice with great force, violently impacting Zhou Menglong's glans. A sudden tingling sensation shot through his glans, spreading like lightning throughout his body, followed by a spasm in his penis. Pleasure instantly spread throughout his body. Zhou Menglong knew he was nearing his climax, so he thrust a few more times, then abruptly pulled out his penis, flipped Aunt Jiang over, and immediately moved it to her head. Before she could react, he shoved his penis into her cherry-like mouth. His large penis throbbed violently, the glans snapping against Aunt Jiang's upper mouth, and a thick stream of hot semen sprayed into her mouth. Aunt Jiang made a "woo-woo-woo" sound as her throat moved, swallowing all the semen. There was so much semen that her mouth couldn't hold it all, and much spilled out. Zhou Menglong felt her tongue tightly entwine around his glans after swallowing the semen, squeezing it out bit by bit, and desperately sucking it from his mouth, not letting a single drop escape, until it was all gone. Only when his penis softened did Zhou Menglong pull it out of Aunt Jiang's mouth, but she still wouldn't let go, lightly biting the glans a few times with her teeth. The pain mixed with pleasure was incredibly enjoyable for Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong straightened up, looking at the wanton Aunt Jiang beneath him, experiencing an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, as if the world had shrunk to just the two of them, a truly wonderful feeling. After Zhao Shuli turned her mother over to Zhou Menglong, she climbed off Aunt Jiang again. Seeing Aunt Jiang's moans growing louder, Zhao Shuli assumed that after Zhou Menglong brought her mother to orgasm with his large penis, he would then have sex with her. Thinking this, although Zhao Shuli couldn't suppress her lust, she still obediently sat there, watching Zhou Menglong's large penis go in and out of her mother's vagina. The thought of herself, as a daughter, watching her mother being fucked by her boyfriend, and now, due to her own desires, even hoping that her boyfriend would make her mother wet soon, made Zhao Shuli's breathing heavy, and the lustful fluids flowing from her vagina between her legs continued to gush out. To Zhao Shuli's surprise, Zhou Menglong ejaculated inside her mother's vagina. Zhao Shuli was devastated. However, remembering how Zhou Menglong would regain his erection after each ejaculation, a glimmer of hope rekindled within her. Under these circumstances, Zhao Shuli crawled to Zhou Menglong's side, raised her head, and looked at him with longing in her large, watery eyes, hoping to receive his caresses. Zhou Menglong was well aware that after he had slept with Aunt Jiang, this beautiful and mature woman, her daughter was waiting for him. Originally, Zhou Menglong's plan was to save some energy for Zhao Shuli after sleeping with Aunt Jiang. However, Zhou Menglong did not expect that although Aunt Jiang was nearly fifty years old, she was so incredibly seductive that he could not help but ejaculate inside her once more. Under these circumstances, Zhou Menglong saw Zhao Shuli crawl to his side, looking at him pitifully. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, then embraced Zhao Shuli and kissed her passionately. After frantically sucking on Zhao Shuli's abundant saliva and entwining their tongues for a long time, Zhou Menglong's lips began to shift their focus. He licked along her lips, down her chin and neck, until he reached her chest. His tongue traced the deep cleavage, then curled back to kiss her right, proud, snow-white peak, devouring the rosy bud, its movements roaming between her high, firm breasts with tireless pleasure. While kissing her sweet breasts, Zhou Menglong's hands simultaneously attacked her mysterious garden below, freely caressing the lush, grassy area. Suddenly, a stream of hot water gushed from the depths of this mysterious garden, revealing it to Zhou Menglong. Deep within the grass was a ditch, inside which was a small hole filled with sticky, warm water. "Menglong, you, you're so bad! You actually, you actually shot your semen into Mommy's, Mommy's little cunt! What am I going to do? I feel so itchy, so itchy in my little cunt! If your big cock, if your big cock doesn't come and stop the itch in my little cunt, I will never talk to you again, never talk to you again..." Zhao Shuli's body trembled violently as she murmured. She didn't shout, but only let out low moans that sounded more like pleading than groaning. Zhao Shuli's voice further aroused Zhou Menglong. Stimulated by Zhao Shuli's alluring body, and feeling slightly guilty for having ejaculated inside Zhao Shuli's mother's pussy, Zhou Menglong went almost frantically, kissing every inch of her skin—her lower abdomen, back, buttocks, thighs, and calves. His hands moved incessantly around her body, and with each kiss and touch, Zhao Shuli couldn't help but tremble, moaning incoherently, "Ah, so comfortable, so good, come on!" Hearing Zhao Shuli's lewd moans and feeling her body heat up under his teasing, Zhou Menglong felt his large penis begin to rise again, stimulated by the alluring young woman. Sensing the change in his body, Zhou Menglong felt a surge of joy. In this state, he placed Zhao Shuli on the headboard, lifted her buttocks with both hands, spread her legs, and buried his face between them, examining her intimately. Zhou Menglong saw that Zhao Shuli's crotch was now a muddy mess; her dark pubic hair was completely soaked with vaginal fluid, clinging to the white skin at the base of her thighs and her mons pubis, looking extremely lewd. Her thick labia were now completely swollen, turned outwards like a baby's mouth, awaiting Zhou Menglong's visit. Through Zhao Shuli's thick labia, opening and closing with each breath, Zhou Menglong could vaguely see the tender flesh inside her vagina. Now, that flesh, engorged with blood, was a vibrant red, possessing an indescribable allure. The flesh was gently undulating, as if telling Zhou Menglong of Zhao Shuli's inner desires. Seeing the beautiful scenery between Zhao Shuli's legs, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but take a deep breath, inhaling the pleasant fragrance emanating from between her legs, tinged with a slightly fishy smell. Then, he suddenly lowered his head and began teasing between Zhao Shuli's legs. Zhou Menglong's movements were so frantic, so rough, as if he wanted to unleash his lust on Zhao Shuli's wet, throbbing vulva. "Ah..." The intense stimulation and pleasure made Zhao Shuli cry out loudly. Zhou Menglong licked back and forth along the groove in the garden with his tongue, sucking the love juice flowing from the opening as he did so. This was Zhao Shuli's love juice! Fragrant and sweet. Zhou Menglong would occasionally take Zhao Shuli's two petals into his mouth and suck and lick them desperately. With Zhou Menglong's efforts, the stamen at the tip of the petals finally shyly appeared, pink and glossy. Zhou Menglong quickly stuck out his tongue and gently picked it up from the stamen, then sucked it desperately with his mouth. Zhao Shuli had already felt an unbearable itch between her legs after seeing Zhou Menglong's big penis going in and out of her mother's little cunt like a pile driver. Now, with Zhou Menglong's teasing, Zhao Shuli couldn't take it anymore. Under these circumstances, Zhao Shuli couldn't help but press Zhou Menglong's head down hard between her legs, wanting Zhou Menglong's teasing of her little cunt between her legs to become even more intense. "Aaaaaah..." Zhao Shuli screamed again, even louder than before, because this...Suddenly, Zhao Shuli felt Zhou Menglong's nose pressing against her swollen, engorged clitoris between her thick labia. This most sensitive part of her body was being teased by Zhou Menglong, and Zhao Shuli, whose body was already extremely sensitive, couldn't resist. It would be strange if she didn't moan. Zhou Menglong immediately realized that his teasing of Zhao Shuli's clitoris seemed to arouse her even more. Under these circumstances, a mischievous thought arose in Zhou Menglong's mind, and he began to press his nose against Zhao Shuli's swollen clitoris repeatedly. With each press, Zhao Shuli trembled involuntarily. As Zhou Menglong's thrusting became more intense, Zhao Shuli trembled uncontrollably, as if she were having a seizure. Waves of pleasure continued for a long time, and Zhao Shuli's body felt as if it were being electrocuted, arching and trembling from time to time. However, the sweet, electric-like pleasure deeply stimulated Zhao Shuli, making her tremble all over from the electric pleasure, but she used even more force to press Zhou Menglong's head between her legs. "Menglong, you, you're making me feel so good, ah, so good, no, don't stop, please, don't stop, no, no, faster, faster, that's it, ah, so good, Menglong, big cock brother, big cock brother, come on, my little cunt is going to fly, ah, so good, big cock brother, I, I love you to death, come on, big cock brother, hurry up and thrust into my little cunt, my little cunt is, is for big cock brother, you, you want to use it whenever you want, use it however you want, use it however you want." As Zhao Shuli's lewd moans grew louder, she kept supporting herself on the bed, raising her snow-white buttocks, making her little cunt between her legs even more prominent, tempting Zhou Menglong, sending him waves of passionate hints, and deeply stimulating his nerves. Zhao Shuli knew that whether she could arouse Zhou Menglong's large penis to become thick again was key to whether she could fully enjoy him that night. Therefore, Zhao Shuli moaned with all her might, constantly teasing Zhou Menglong with her mature and alluring body. At the same time, her large, watery eyes kept watching Zhou Menglong's body, trying to see if his penis had become erect under her stimulation. Unfortunately, because Zhou Menglong was lying face down in front of her, Zhao Shuli couldn't see his penis from any angle. In this situation, Zhao Shuli became even more anxious. Suddenly, a thought struck her, and she remembered a good idea. She stretched out one leg and, guided by feeling, reached towards Zhou Menglong's crotch. Soon, Zhao Shuli felt something hard and hot against her skin. She sensed that Zhou Menglong was aroused by her alluring body. Zhao Shuli felt a slight sense of relief; although Zhou Menglong's penis hadn't returned to its normal size, at least her teasing had worked. In this situation, Zhao Shuli wanted to lower her foot to better tease Zhou Menglong and help him return to his normal level. However, to Zhao Shuli's surprise, as soon as she lowered her foot, Zhou Menglong suddenly grabbed it and placed it on her penis. Then, Zhou Menglong guided Zhao Shuli's foot to tease his penis. This time, Zhao Shuli clearly felt Zhou Menglong's penis slowly swell under the stimulation of her foot. 202 Shuli's mother, number twelve (repeated here), sensed this, and Zhao Shuli became even more excited. Under these circumstances, Zhao Shuli simply stretched out her other leg as well, rubbing Zhou Menglong's big penis with both feet. Zhao Shuli sandwiched Zhou Menglong's big penis between her two soles and began to tease Zhou Menglong's big penis with each thrust. Zhou Menglong felt Zhao Shuli's understanding and couldn't help but let out a low growl. He also began to tease Zhao Shuli's little cunt between her legs even more vigorously. A strange stimulation surged through Zhao Shuli's body from between her legs. Coupled with the sensation of Zhou Menglong's large penis rapidly growing larger and harder under the stimulation of her feet, she could no longer help but moan softly. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Aunt Jiang lying beside her. Zhao Shuli saw that her mother, after her rest, seemed to have regained some strength and was now propped up on one side, watching with interest the caresses and teasing between Zhou Menglong and her daughter. Seeing her mother watching her, Zhao Shuli's heart... Her heart started pounding, and a strange feeling welled up inside her, making Zhao Shuli's mouth dry. Unconsciously, she stuck out her soft tongue and licked her dry lips. Aunt Jiang, who had been lying there, saw Zhao Shuli licking her lips after glancing at her. For a moment, she thought Zhao Shuli was hinting that she should go over and kiss her. Although she had just been exhausted by Zhou Menglong, Aunt Jiang still struggled to get up and went to Zhao Shuli's side when she saw that her daughter needed her. Zhao Shuli was enjoying the pleasure brought by Zhou Menglong's teasing when she suddenly saw her mother crawl up to her side. Startled, Zhao Shuli was about to ask Aunt Jiang why she had crawled over, but before she could even open her mouth, Aunt Jiang lowered her head and began to kiss Zhao Shuli passionately. Because of what had just happened, Aunt Jiang felt a little guilty towards Zhao Shuli, so after kissing her, she began to extend her nimble tongue and start to explore her daughter's mouth. Zhao Shuli involuntarily opened her mouth wide to welcome her mother's fragrant tongue. The mother and daughter kissed. Aunt Jiang was overjoyed to see Zhao Shuli so readily reciprocating her advances. Under these circumstances, Aunt Jiang used all her charms to tease Zhao Shuli. She reached out and grasped Zhao Shuli's full, firm breasts, kneading them. Zhao Shuli couldn't help but moan loudly, but her mother covered her mouth, turning her moans into soft hums. However, these sounds were even more alluring. Zhou Menglong's passionate kiss stimulated Zhao Shuli's nerves, and the caresses of his hands brought her a sensation she had never experienced before. At this moment, Zhao Shuli felt as if her body was about to fly under the teasing of Zhou Menglong and her mother. This blissful feeling made Zhao Shuli involuntarily reach out and grasp her mother's breasts, caressing them. Zhou Menglong felt his large penis regain its vigor under the teasing of Zhao Shuli's sexy little feet. He knew it was time to enter Zhao Shuli. He raised his head and looked at her, only to discover that Zhao Shuli and her daughter were embracing again. Watching their lewd act, Zhou Menglong felt greatly encouraged, and his penis grew even larger. It was already a little painfully swollen, and Zhao Shuli, having been sufficiently aroused, desperately needed his penis. So Zhou Menglong lifted her buttocks, rubbed his erect penis against her vulva a few times, coating it with sweet love juice, and then, holding his penis, thrust it inside. His large penis plunged straight into her womb. "Ah..." Zhao Shuli screamed loudly the moment Zhou Menglong entered her body, experiencing both pleasure and joy. Reflexively, she arched her body, shoving her mother away, and bit Zhou Menglong's shoulder hard with her cherry-like mouth, drawing blood from his skin. Amidst the slight pain, Zhou Menglong felt a strange stimulation and began thrusting rapidly into Zhao Shuli's body. Zhao Shuli moaned softly, her supple body bearing the weight of Zhou... Menglong's thrusts were like a storm, unleashing a woman's primal instincts. The bedroom was filled with the primal passion of spring. Zhou Menglong repeatedly pounded into Zhao Shuli's beautiful body, his desire to conquer swelling and spreading within him. "Ah...uh..." Zhao Shuli cried out loudly, then let out a long, low moan. Her small buttocks suddenly thrust upwards, pressing tightly against Zhou Menglong's large penis, as if trying to completely engulf it. Her vagina contracted and writhed rapidly, finally reaching her first climax of the night. "Is it good?" Zhou Menglong stopped thrusting, leaving his penis deep inside her vagina, enjoying the tight, squeezing sensation, and then asked gently. "Mmm! So good..." Zhao Shuli's eyes became hazy and dreamy, her flushed face looking especially adorable. "Haha! Want more?" Zhou Menglong asked with a laugh. "Yes," Zhao Shuli said softly but clearly, her big, watery eyes looking at Zhou Menglong with a hint of...A spark of excitement ignited within Zhao Shuli. Had Zhou Menglong not been holding her down, preventing her from moving, Zhao Shuli would have already begun to move on her own. Zhou Menglong laughed, pulled Zhao Shuli to her feet, then lifted her left leg and placed it on his waist. He turned her sideways, pulling her hips closer to him, his chest pressed against her full, wet breasts. Lubricated by her juices, Zhou Menglong thrust his hips forward, his large penis plunging into her already overflowing vulva. Then, he began to thrust violently inside her. "The feeling your little cunt gives me is just so wonderful..." Zhou Menglong thought to himself. With each thrust of Zhou Menglong's large penis, Zhao Shuli's opening was stretched wide, bringing her an incredibly hot sensation. Each time Zhou Menglong pulled his penis out, a rush of cold air rushed in, stimulating Zhao Shuli's nerves and causing her to tremble with excitement. Then Zhou Menglong would thrust it back in forcefully, bringing her the same hot sensation again. This repeated until Zhao Shuli felt as if her body was about to fly. Zhao Shuli moaned repeatedly from this strange stimulation, the walls of her vagina trembling and spasming tightly around his penis. When Zhou Menglong pulled his penis out again, the suction force made it feel as if it were being pulled out of her vagina, a sensation of unparalleled pleasure and numbness. Zhou Menglong also felt an unprecedented stimulation. The lubrication from Zhao Shuli's vagina made his thrusts even smoother, and his penis, tightly wrapped by the narrow walls of her vagina, experienced extraordinary pleasure. Zhao Shuli moaned and cried out incessantly, her hips heaving as she met Zhou Menglong's large penis. She began to respond to him, her face filled with a dazed and wanton expression, her watery, seductive eyes gleaming. The intense pleasure made Zhou Menglong unable to resist increasing the speed of his thrusts. His thick penis, like a python, penetrated Zhao Shuli's wet vagina again and again. After hundreds of thrusts, Zhou Menglong lay back on the bed, lifting Zhao Shuli's body so she knelt on his lower abdomen, giving her the upper hand, changing to a woman-on-top position. Zhao Shuli's large breasts swayed with the rise and fall of her body. Zhou Menglong reached out and caressed her firm breasts, watching her rise and fall on his body, her breasts swaying like waves, enjoying the pleasure of her vagina rubbing against his penis, watching her opening and his penis unite again and again. Because it was mainly Zhao Shuli who exerted force, Zhou Menglong could clearly feel the stimulation from his large penis penetrating Zhao Shuli's body time and time again. The thick glans slammed heavily into the depths of her little pussy, tightly gripped by the narrow end of her vagina. The feeling was simply wonderful; at that moment, words could not describe it, only personal experience could suffice. Zhao Shuli squinted, her face full of lustful desire, her hands supporting her on Zhou Menglong's broad chest, her buttocks rising and falling rhythmically, her posture like a skilled knight riding a spirited horse. Zhou Menglong leaned back against the headboard of the large bed, watching Zhao Shuli's furrowed brows and clenched teeth, a mixture of pain and pleasure, and felt incredibly proud. For every man, giving a woman the greatest pleasure was the most prideful thing. Zhao Shuli was riding a horse for the first time and felt extremely excited. After several hundred thrusts, she could no longer bear the intense pleasure within her and cried out, "Ah... ah ah... oh oh oh... mmm... so beautiful, so good..." She felt the contractions of the inner walls of her vagina growing stronger with each thrust, and her movements becoming increasingly frantic. Zhou Menglong also tried his best to match her movements, constantly thrusting his hips and pressing them firmly into her descending vagina. After another hundred thrusts, Zhao Shuli's body convulsed and spasmed. A tremendous attraction came from deep within her vagina, and Zhou Menglong's glans felt tingly and numb under the tight grip and suction of her vagina. "Ah..." Zhao Shuli screamed, sitting on Zhou Menglong's lower abdomen, remaining motionless, her legs desperately squeezing inward, reaching her climax. The second climax of the night. Zhao Shuli reached her second climax, rolled over and lay down on the bed, panting heavily. Clearly, she could no longer withstand Zhou Menglong's thrusts, but he hadn't ejaculated yet; his large penis was painfully swollen. Just then, Zhou Menglong saw Aunt Jiang still sitting there, her large, watery eyes fixed on him. Apparently, after resting and teasing her daughter, Aunt Jiang had regained her energy, looking as if she wanted his large penis to penetrate her cunt again. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong turned around, stroked Aunt Jiang's long, black hair, and pressed her head down. Aunt Jiang knelt down and took Zhou Menglong's large penis into her mouth. Instantly, Zhou Menglong felt his lower body erect. He was enveloped by her warm, soft, and wet lips and tongue, her nimble little tongue twisting and turning, and with her caresses, he felt incredibly pleasurable. After a while, Zhou Menglong felt that Aunt Jiang was getting tired, and he couldn't wait to insert his throbbing, painfully hard penis into her vagina. Zhou Menglong said, "My darling, I love you to death!" Aunt Jiang lay gracefully on her side, her eyes blazing with intoxicating passion, and said in a seductive voice, "Menglong, let me be so happy I could die!" Zhou Menglong parted her long legs and knelt down, and Aunt Jiang threw herself into his arms, cooing sweetly. Zhou Menglong pressed her down, making her spread her legs wide, before reaching out to pinch her erect clitoris between her labia. Aunt Jiang immediately shivered, and her eyes filled with... Hunger and pleading filled her. Aunt Jiang knew Zhou Menglong was teasing her, and at this moment, she would do anything to let him fill the emptiness in her lower body. Hearing this, she trembled and said, "Aunt Jiang belongs to Menglong... Aunt Jiang belongs to Menglong alone..." Zhou Menglong was overjoyed and kissed her hard, praising, "Good darling, well said! I want you to be my one and only slut!" Zhou Menglong played with her labia and clitoris, his fingers glistening with the gushing nectar. Aunt Jiang arched her back to accept Zhou Menglong's wanton caresses, breathing rapidly... Although she had already experienced an orgasm, under Zhou Menglong's teasing, Aunt Jiang's mind had fallen into a slight daze. She seemed unable to hear Zhou Menglong's words anymore. Her jade-like skin turned a delicate pink, her beautiful eyes were closed, and her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Her delicate nose was covered in tiny beads of sweat, and her body trembled with each teasing touch of Zhou Menglong's fingers. The tender flesh of her vagina turned a vibrant red and twitched incessantly. Seeing that he had aroused her so intensely, Zhou Menglong quickly guided his burning, purplish-red glans to the indentation between her parted labia. Aunt Jiang felt Zhou Menglong's strength, and her vulva trembled. Zhou Menglong seized the opportunity to thrust his glans into her familiar secret passage, feeling only a hot, wet sensation. Aunt Jiang let out a long sigh of relief. Zhou Menglong knew she was in great discomfort and began thrusting without delay. Aunt Jiang's body went limp, and she could only moan, "Ah...oh..." Her raised legs swayed precariously. Zhou Menglong parted her legs and pressed his body against her soft flesh. Aunt Jiang embraced Zhou Menglong and pressed her luscious red lips against his. Zhou Menglong lowered his head and took her... She gently sucked, obediently exhaling her fragrant saliva. Zhou Menglong felt his large penis inside her vagina grow even thicker, hard and straight like a red-hot iron rod, seemingly an integral part of her. Aunt Jiang noticed Zhou Menglong's change and thrust her hips, swallowing and releasing his hot penis. Zhou Menglong took her little tongue into his mouth and thrust his lower body forcefully. This time, Aunt Jiang was even more unbearable than before, ejaculating after only a few thrusts. Their lower abdomens became wet, making a sizzling sound with each thrust. Zhou Menglong held her body tightly, maintaining the same position. Aunt Jiang's fragrant tongue and Zhou Menglong's large penis, deeply inside her, became the bridge between them. With the surge of their inner energy, Zhou Menglong released her fragrant tongue, and her bright, slightly shy eyes looked at Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong smiled slightly, reaching out to pinch and knead the grapes on her breasts. Aunt Jiang's nipples, which had already recovered, turned a dark red again under Zhou Menglong's hands, proudly hardening and standing erect. Zhou Menglong lowered his head and took one into his mouth, biting and sucking, while vigorously kneading the other with his other hand. Aunt Jiang pressed Zhou Menglong's head down forcefully, letting out a painful moan. Zhou Menglong quickened his thrusts, each time reaching the very bottom. Aunt Jiang cried out repeatedly, "Ah...ah...Menglong...so good...so good...good...so...powerful...oh...oh...ah...ah...faster...faster...Menglong...fuck me...to death...ah...ah..." Her body swayed more and more violently. Suddenly, she clung tightly to Zhou Menglong, her lower body convulsing, streams of soft fluid flowing down her face. Zhou Menglong's large penis head caused a thick flow of love fluid to gush from her tender opening... After a long while, Zhou Menglong withdrew his large penis from Aunt Jiang's bud, stood up, and slowly withdrew his hard penis. Aunt Jiang's tender flesh lingered reluctantly... Zhou Menglong grabbed Zhao Shuli, who had recovered somewhat after the rest and was now watching expectantly from the side, and made her kneel on the bed. Zhao Shuli trembled all over, buried her head in the pillow, making her jade palace even more erect. Zhou Menglong forcefully spread her vulva apart with both hands, pressed the glans against the groove between her vulva, and slowly pushed forward, the large head of his penis entering her hot and tight tender opening. Zhao Shuli bit the pillow, suppressing the moans in her throat. Zhou Menglong slightly calmed himself, gripped the shaft, and moved it in small motions. Zhao Shuli moaned softly, but tried her best to thrust backward.Zhou Menglong forcefully parted her vulva, slowly inserting his large penis inch by inch. The feeling of her hot, tender vagina gripping his penis tightly almost drove Zhou Menglong wild. Suppressing the tempting urge to thrust all the way in, Zhou Menglong patiently waited for her to adjust to the enormous penis that felt like it was splitting her body in two. When his penis was halfway in, Zhao Shuli's small hands, gripping the blankets tightly, clenched into a small ball. Zhou Menglong pressed down on her trembling vulva, pausing his thrusting. One hand caressed her full breasts, while the other twisted her clitoris. Zhao Shuli began to moan softly, her vagina contracting rhythmically. Zhou Menglong focused his mind and slowly inserted his entire penis. Zhao Shuli's contractions squeezed his penis tightly. Zhou Menglong pulled his penis out and then inserted it into her clitoris again. After several thrusts, Zhao Shuli gasped softly, then cried out with each of Zhou Menglong's thrusts. Her tight, tender vagina continued to flow with desire, soaking her full thighs, and the lust that had just subsided surged again. Zhou Menglong unleashed his power, thrusting forcefully. Zhao Shuli contracted her vaginal muscles, gripping his large penis tightly. It felt amazing; Zhao Shuli's vagina was truly elastic, receptive, and incredibly attractive, constantly stimulating Zhou Menglong's penis… "Oh…oh…oh…Menglong…so…so good…ah…oh…oh…love…love…you…faster…faster…fuck…fuck me to death…ah…ah…oh…"
At this moment, Zhao Shuli was able to relax her body and enjoy the pleasure brought to her by the union of man and woman. Zhou Menglong was infected by her lust and thought of how his mother had just been fucked by him in the same way. Zhou Menglong's big penis became even harder and faster... "Good...good...Menglong...I...I'm dying...ah...ah...ah...ah...fuck...fuck me...faster...I...I'm...dying...ah...ah...ah..." A stream of hot liquid rushed onto Zhou Menglong's glans. Zhao Shuli had obviously been brought to orgasm by Zhou Menglong's penetration again. But Zhou Menglong wasn't stimulated to ejaculate by Zhao Shuli's rapidly gushing vaginal fluid. Instead, it made him increase the speed of his thrusting. Looking down at Zhao Shuli's pitiful labia, red and swollen from his thrusting, being pulled in and out by his thick penis, he felt incredibly good... After Zhao Shuli's third orgasm, Zhou Menglong turned his attention to Aunt Jiang. He placed Aunt Jiang in a kneeling position, and then with a "plop," he inserted his large penis into her vagina again. Zhou Menglong rapidly moved his hips back and forth, thrusting deep into Aunt Jiang's clitoris again and again. She gripped the sheets tightly, her beautiful hair swaying wildly as Zhou Menglong shook her head, moaning in rhythm with his movements: "
Ah...ah...so good...I'm being fucked so good by Menglong...so great...ah...ah...so good...harder...fuck me...fuck me...burst me out. " "My little hole... Oh... Oh, oh... Oh... Ah... Oh... Ah... Ah..." "You little slut... Be more wanton... Be more wanton... I'll make you feel even better... You know that..." "Good man... Good Menglong... Fuck me hard... Fuck me... Fuck my little slut to pieces... So good... I'm being fucked... It feels so good... Ah... Ah... Ah... So good... Yes... Harder... Put your... Big cock... All the way in... Fuck me to pieces... Fuck me... So good... Ah... So good..." This time, Zhou Menglong fucked her little hole without any mercy. When his big cock went in and out, her labia at the entrance of her hole kept turning and spitting out with the movement of his big cock. Zhou Menglong pulled her hands and tied them behind her back, and then continued to thrust back and forth. At this time, her upper body was suspended in the air, and then Zhou Menglong attacked her from behind. "Ah...ah...ah...I feel so good...my little hole...is being fucked...it feels so good...Menglong...I feel so good...I'm going to fly...ah...ah...ah..." After fucking Aunt Jiang hundreds of times, Zhou Menglong's strong penis was about to ejaculate uncontrollably. Zhou Menglong couldn't help but shout, "...good...I...fuck...I...fuck you to death...hehe...hehe...hehe...my dearest...wife...wife...I...I'm about to cum...cum..." "Menglong...cum...cum...it doesn't...it doesn't matter...cum inside...ah...ah ah ah..."
Aunt Jiang seemed unable to withstand Zhou Menglong's rapid and forceful attacks, and her body trembled violently. Zhou Menglong thrust faster and faster, and Aunt Jiang was screaming and thrashing wildly. Zhou Menglong felt his glans burning hotter and hotter, and he couldn't help but tremble. A surge of pleasure overwhelmed him, and he thrust powerfully, finally ejaculating into her hot, tender vagina... After a long while, Zhou Menglong went limp, let out a deep breath, and then hugged Aunt Jiang's breasts, collapsing onto her back...
Zhou Menglong parked his car in the Hengxin Group parking lot, picked up the soy milk and fried dough sticks he had bought from a street vendor, and got out. Zhao Ningshuang had gone to work early that morning, and Wu Ma didn't know if Zhou Menglong was going to work today. It would be too late to make breakfast by the time Zhou Menglong got up, so he bought soy milk and fried dough sticks on his way to work. Carrying the breakfast, Zhou Menglong walked into the group's building. The receptionist had a different face again. Zhou Menglong thought to himself, "I've only been away from the company for two or three days, and even the receptionist is different." Normally, Zhou Menglong might have approached her to strike up a conversation, but today he didn't. Instead, he took the elevator directly to the administration department. "Good morning, Manager," an employee greeted Zhou Menglong as he entered the administration department area. No matter how nonchalant Zhou Menglong was, he was still the department manager; that status was undeniable. Even if Zhou Menglong publicly declared he didn't care about administration department matters, the employees would still treat him with utmost respect. Passing by Li Yueling's office, Zhou Menglong glanced inside and saw two or three people sitting there, while Li Yueling's seat was empty. "Where did that little girl go?" Zhou Menglong didn't see Li Yueling. He wondered if she had even come today. Zhou Menglong was quite disappointed not to see Li Yueling. He had thought that if Li Yueling saw him coming to work, she would come over and say a few words of concern. Zhou Menglong walked past Li Yueling's office until he reached his own office door. Before he could even take out his key to open the door, Xu Feifei appeared behind him, carrying a folder. "Manager Zhou." Xu Feifei's emotionless greeting startled Zhou Menglong. He thought to himself, "How come my assistant walks without making a sound? I don't think she should be an assistant; she'd be more like a ghost to scare people."
Thinking this, Zhou Menglong didn't show it and didn't turn around. Instead, he opened the office door and went inside. Xu Feifei followed him in and closed the office door behind her. "Speak, what's up?"
Zhou Menglong placed the soy milk and fried dough sticks on his desk, plopped down in his chair, leaned back, and asked impatiently. "Manager Zhou, these are the leave slips you need to sign. Wang Li asked for a day off yesterday, and Li Yueling asked for three hours off Friday afternoon." Xu Feifei opened the folder. Two leave slips were placed in front of Zhou Menglong. Xu Feifei then produced a document, saying, "This is a list of contracts transferred from the sales department. It lists all the contracts the sales department has for this week. Some of these contracts have been deemed unreliable by the production department due to tight deadlines. The sales department hopes the general affairs department can coordinate to complete these contracts. Manager Sun's intention is that these contracts must be completed, and the general affairs department, as the superior department of both the production and sales departments, needs your signature to compel the production department to guarantee delivery dates." Zhou Menglong frowned and pushed the contract list back to Xu Feifei. "Why bother me with these things? Isn't there Vice President Qian? Let her sign off. I don't care about these things,"
Zhou Menglong said impatiently. Xu Feifei remained standing, calmly saying, "Vice President Qian has been temporarily suspended. This was announced to the General Affairs Department last Friday. You are temporarily in charge of the General Affairs Department. Also, there is a meeting this afternoon specifically to investigate whether Vice President Qian has engaged in favoritism in the Hengxin Group engine modification project. Senior management will attend. Because Manager Zhou is hospitalized, the General Affairs Department did not notify you." Upon hearing this, Zhou Menglong understood that Xiang Tianhong had started targeting Qian Xiangyu. He had been wondering why Zhang Weigang from the Sales Department and Zhu Jun from the Production Department, who were both on Xiang Tianhong's side, were at odds. After hearing Xu Feifei's words, Zhou Menglong understood the connection. It must be because Xiang Tianhong couldn't win him over last time that he instigated these two to deliberately embarrass him. The purpose was obvious: either you listen to me and obediently become the General Affairs Department manager, or you're fired. Zhou Menglong couldn't help but sneer, thinking to himself, "Xiang Tianhong, you underestimate me. You think this is something that can stump me? Fine, you want to embarrass me? Then I'll make sure your two subordinates don't have it easy either."
Having made up his mind, Zhou Menglong instructed, "Xu Feifei, please inform the General Affairs Department to prepare a seat for me. Don't wait until I get there. If they don't arrange a seat for me, tell that bastard Fan Wentong that if they don't arrange for me to attend the meeting, I'll strip him naked and throw him out the window!"
Xu Feifei was taken aback, a rare flicker of emotion appearing on her usually cold face. To Xu Feifei, Zhou Menglong's tone sounded like that of a complete rogue; it was hard to imagine someone in such a high position saying such a thing. "Manager Zhou, I'll get on it right now." Xu Feifei picked up the folder again, hugged it to her chest, and prepared to leave. Then she heard Zhou Menglong call out, "Oh, did Vice President Qian come today?" "Vice President Qian will be attending the meeting this afternoon," Xu Feifei replied. "It's alright, go ahead." Zhou Menglong waved his hand, and Xu Feifei left Zhou Menglong's office. Just as she stepped out of Zhou Menglong's office, she bumped into Qian Xiangyu's assistant, Fu Xuehua, who looked miserable as she came out of Qian Xiangyu's office. "Still annoyed?" Xu Feifei smiled, a rare smile appearing on her face, upon seeing Fu Xuehua. Of course she was annoyed. Fu Xuehua pouted and said, "I've been with Vice President Qian for two years. She's been incredibly good to me. What will I do if she really stops being vice president? Sigh, my boyfriend and I just bought a house and were hoping to use our housing provident fund to pay the mortgage. If I stop being her assistant, where will we get the money to pay the mortgage?" Xu Feifei nodded sympathetically and said, "Xuehua, don't worry too much. In my opinion, things aren't as you think. We all know Vice President Qian's character, and I believe she wouldn't do such a thing."
"I wish it were like that too, but that's the situation. You know the board of directors decided to suspend Vice President Qian's position. In my opinion, Vice President Qian is really in danger this time. But then again, Vice President Qian is really something else. Why should she take the blame herself? Although she was in charge of that project, the procurement department was directly responsible for the procurement. What does the procurement department buying expensive equipment have to do with Vice President Qian?" Fu Xuehua muttered, not understanding. Xu Feifei comforted Fu Xuehua, saying, "Xuehua, don't worry. Even if you don't take this position, you can't find a better job. What's there to be afraid of?" "That's true," Fu Xuehua replied, "but I have to pay 2300 yuan a month in mortgage payments, plus living expenses. Where am I going to get the money? I was planning to get married to my boyfriend early next year, but now this is terrible. I wonder what my boyfriend will think of me; he needs money too." "Xuehua, I'm not trying to be mean, but why do you support your boyfriend? A grown man who doesn't work and relies on you all day—what kind of man is that? If it were me, I would have dumped him long ago. Why do we women need men?"
Xu Feifei's words were sharp, belittling Fu Xuehua's boyfriend to nothing. Fu Xuehua and Xu Feifei joined the company at the same time, so they were very close. Xu Feifei had met Fu Xuehua's boyfriend; he was just a slightly tall, pretty boy with no real skills. But Fu Xuehua didn't see it that way. From her perspective, her boyfriend was practically one in a million. Xu Feifei often suspected that Fu Xuehua had been bewitched by her boyfriend, making her completely infatuated. Hearing Xu Feifei's words, Fu Xuehua simply shook her head helplessly and said, "Maybe it's my fate. Who told me to fall in love with him? Sigh, never mind, I'm going back to work. I'll just take it one step at a time." Fu Xuehua walked past Xu Feifei, and watching her departing figure, Xu Feifei sighed inwardly. Just as she was about to leave, she noticed that the door to Zhou Menglong's office had opened, and Zhou Menglong was half-exposed. "Manager, is there something you need?" Xu Feifei asked, seeing Zhou Menglong staring at her, wondering what this strange manager wanted. However, aside from her dissatisfaction with Zhou Menglong's work attitude, Xu Feifei generally felt good about his character. At least so far, Zhou Menglong hadn't harassed her, unlike the managers she had previously worked with as assistants, who always harassed her with words and actions. "Nothing much, just wanted to see what you guys were talking about." Zhou Menglong made no attempt to hide the fact that he was eavesdropping. "Manager, if there's nothing else, I'll get back to work,"
Xu Feifei said. "Oh, wait a minute," Zhou Menglong called out. "Could you please collect all the relevant information about that engine modification project and put it on my desk? I'd like to take a look at it at noon. By the way, I especially need information about the equipment that's malfunctioning, including procurement inquiries, contract signings, and operational status, understand?" Xu Feifei nodded and said, "Manager, I'll get it ready for you right away." Watching Xu Feifei leave, Zhou Menglong returned to his office. He picked up the contract list and examined it carefully. It listed the delivery dates for various customer orders, with those that the production department couldn't guarantee marked with red lines. "Zhang Weigang, you're really something, daring to mess with me. Hmph, you want to play around, huh? Well, I'll let you play to your heart's content." A cold smile appeared on Zhou Menglong's lips as he grabbed the contract list and left the office. As Zhou Menglong stepped out of his office, he ran into Li Yueling, who was walking towards him. "Manager," Li Yueling said, not daring to address Zhou Menglong as "Brother Zhou" under everyone's gaze, and instead calling him "Manager." "What is it?" Zhou Menglong, who had already closed his office door, opened it again when he saw Li Yueling approaching. Li Yueling nodded and said, "I have a document here that needs your signature."
Zhou Menglong returned to his office, casually tossed the contract list onto his desk, sat down, and asked with a smile, "Yueling, if you need me to sign something, just call me. I could have just come to your office to sign it. Why did you have to come in person?" Li Yueling, holding a document, stammered, "Brother Zhou... I did need to talk to you about something, but I was afraid of being misunderstood, so I lied." "Little girl, I knew you were lying. Just tell me, what do you need?" Zhou Menglong asked. "It's about Sister Shuli." Li Yueling lowered her head, hesitating whether she should ask Zhou Menglong. But remembering Zhao Shuli's angry expression, she couldn't help but ask. Zhou Menglong noticed Li Yueling's hesitation. Knowing her well, he knew she was worried that asking him might upset him. Zhou Menglong stood up from his seat, walked to the office door, locked it, and then returned. He put his right hand on Li Yueling's shoulder and led her to the sofa. "Want some coffee?" Zhou Menglong asked softly. "Brother Zhou, no, thank you. I just wanted to ask about Sister Shuli. I need to go back to work." Although Li Yueling and Zhou Menglong had an ambiguous relationship, she never dared to face him directly. Her heart would race for no reason whenever she saw him. "What's the rush? Anyway, the workload in the General Affairs Department isn't too heavy right now. Who knows how long it can keep operating? Wait for me, I'll go get two cups of coffee. If you don't want any, I do." Zhou Menglong said, leaving the sofa and taking two packets of Nescafé coffee from his desk. Holding the coffee packet, Zhou Menglong went to the water dispenser. As he took a paper cup from under the dispenser, he said, "Yueling, I know you want to know what happened between Zhao Shuli and me. It's a long story, I need some time to explain." Li Yueling secretly breathed a sigh of relief when Zhou Menglong brought up Zhao Shuli himself. She looked up at Zhou Menglong, who had made two cups of coffee and placed them in front of her. Li Yueling quickly thanked him. She took one cup, holding it with both hands, but didn't drink it immediately. Zhou Menglong sat down next to Li Yueling, took only a small sip, and placed the coffee on the table beside him. He then placed his right hand on Li Yueling's shoulder, leaning back, and said, "Yueling, there are some things I don't want to hide, but I just didn't know how to say them. I was afraid you'd misunderstand, which led to this situation." "Brother Zhou, I heard Sister Shuli mention that you have a wife," Li Yueling couldn't help but ask. Ever since the night before last, Li Yueling had been overhearing Zhao Shuli angrily grumbling about Zhou Menglong, who, despite having a wife, was still philandering. Her heart was filled with mixed emotions. Yesterday, she spent the entire day considering whether to confront Zhou Menglong about whether Zhao Shuli's claims were true. Zhou Menglong knew that, given Zhao Shuli's personality, she would definitely tell Li Yueling; Zhao Shuli was afraid Li Yueling would be deceived by Zhou Menglong. Seeing Li Yueling approaching him, he figured it was better to be honest first, to avoid Li Yueling misunderstanding that he was trying to hide it. Zhou Menglong placed his right hand on Li Yueling's delicate shoulder, pulling her slightly into his arms. But Li Yueling felt a little unwilling; she was conflicted. If Zhou Menglong really had a wife, wouldn't she become a third party, destroying someone else's family happiness? Zhou Menglong sensed Li Yueling's slight reluctance and sighed deeply, saying, "Yueling, sometimes life is unavoidable. Zhao Ningshuang and I were forced into this relationship." "Zhao Ningshuang?" Li Yueling was taken aback. The name sounded familiar; she seemed to have heard it somewhere before. "Yes, she's Zhao Dongfang's daughter from Yingmao Group," Zhou Menglong introduced Zhao Ningshuang to Li Yueling. Upon hearing her name, Li Yueling became uneasy. She tried to pull away from Zhou Menglong's embrace, but he held her even tighter, preventing her from moving. "Actually, it's not what you think. Zhao Ningshuang and I are in a trial marriage phase; we were forced into it," Zhou Menglong sighed again, sounding quite helpless. Li Yueling looked at Zhou Menglong with a questioning gaze and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Zhou, how did you get forced into this?" "I can't really explain it," Zhou Menglong replied. "Anyway, my father seems to know Zhao Ningshuang's father, and they arranged this marriage. My parents have been dead for many years, and I had no idea about it. Just half a month ago, Zhao Dongfang somehow found out my identity and wanted to fulfill a promise he made to my father years ago. Think about it, Zhao Ningshuang and I weren't even familiar with each other. Besides, she's a rich heiress, while I'm just a poor man. How could we possibly live together? Zhao Ningshuang and I are completely different..." "I was willing, but Zhao Dongfang insisted, so we had no choice but to live together for the time being. However, we each took care of our own affairs; we were simply not the same kind of people. I'm the kind of person who doesn't like being given charity, and I don't want to rely on others, so I've never told anyone. I didn't even go to the Yingmao Group that Zhao Dongfang arranged for me to join. I want to earn respect through my own efforts. Yueling, if you want to despise me, then go ahead. I really don't want to hide it from you, but I'm afraid that if I tell you, you'll leave me."
Zhou Menglong spoke as if it were true, and coupled with his worried expression and sighing, Li Yueling believed him. Li Yueling had assumed that Zhou Menglong was a married man, and if that were the case, their current relationship would be misunderstood. But after hearing Zhou Menglong's words, she not only didn't blame him, but instead felt sorry for him and felt guilty for having misunderstood him. She leaned closer to Zhou Menglong, saying guiltily, "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry. I misunderstood you."
"Yueling, it's alright, I won't blame you. Anyone would think I was lying to you, Shuli must think so too. But even if we take a step back, even if I really got married, does that mean we're no longer friends? Does that mean we have to cut ties?" Zhou Menglong's right hand slowly slid down Li Yueling's shoulder to her waist. He put his arm around her waist and sighed, "I cherish every friend I have, and I hope they can understand me and my difficulties." "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you." After hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Li Yueling was already filled with regret, inwardly berating herself for getting angry. Besides, Brother Zhou hadn't said she was his girlfriend. It's normal for him to have a girlfriend; why should she blame him? Li Yueling couldn't care less about anything else and kept apologizing. Zhou Menglong, being the kind of person he was, immediately understood that Li Yueling believed him. While Li Yueling was feeling guilty, Zhou Menglong's restless right hand slowly moved from her waist to her firm breasts. He didn't use force, just gently kneading them through her uniform. Li Yueling was still immersed in guilt for blaming Zhou Menglong, and even though she realized he was kneading her breasts, she didn't feel any urge to stop him. On the contrary, she felt a sweet sensation; the electric-like tingling sensation spreading through her body from her breasts excited her. Zhou Menglong seized the opportunity. Taking advantage of Li Yueling's distraction, he pressed his lips to hers. Li Yueling's eyes widened in disbelief that Zhou Menglong would do this in the office. Then, in Zhou Menglong's passionate kiss, her mind went blank; her delicate lips were pressed tightly against his thick lips, without any gap. *Smack!* Li Yueling spilled her coffee on the floor. Some of the coffee splashed onto Zhou Menglong. "Ah. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Li Yueling was startled and hurriedly tried to stand up. She intended to find a mop to clean the floor, but Zhou Menglong wouldn't let her go. "Yueling, don't worry about it, it'll dry sooner or later." Zhou Menglong hadn't had enough of touching her yet, how could he bear to take his hands off Li Yueling's full breasts? "Brother Zhou, I'd better clean up." Li Yueling said, struggling to get out of Zhou Menglong's arms, her cheeks flushed, panting softly, and hurriedly went to the corner to get a mop. Zhou Menglong could tell that Li Yueling was doing this on purpose. She was afraid that her colleagues would find out if she was being intimate with Zhou Menglong in the office. Zhou Menglong didn't want to embarrass Li Yueling too much, so he smiled and said, "Okay, remember to mop the floor clean for me." Li Yueling took the mop and bent over, sticking out her pert buttocks, while mopping the floor in front of Zhou Menglong. This action was even more alluring, and Zhou Menglong's eyes were completely drawn to Li Yueling's pert buttocks. It wasn't entirely Zhou Menglong's fault. Li Yueling's buttocks were naturally sexy, and as she bent over, the trousers of the Hengxin Group employee uniform clung tightly to her buttocks, outlining the curves of her two pink buttocks. Zhou Menglong couldn't resist reaching out his right hand and slapping Li Yueling's buttocks. The slap made Li Yueling jump, and she quickly stood up and turned to Zhou Menglong. Her face flushed, she said coquettishly, "Brother Zhou, you're so bad, don't hit Yueling." "Who told you to seduce me, to face my sexy little butt with your backside? I'm a man, how could I resist?"
Zhou Menglong argued back, shifting all the blame onto Li Yueling. Li Yueling pouted and said with her pink lips, "Brother Zhou, you're just being shameless. Yueling can't argue with you, I'm not talking to you anymore."
As Li Yueling spoke, she bent down again to continue mopping the floor. Zhou Menglong stood up with a chuckle, then deliberately walked behind Li Yueling. This time, Li Yueling became more alert and quickly turned around, lest Zhou Menglong pat her bottom again. Zhou Menglong didn't intend to continue teasing Li Yueling. He walked to his desk, picked up the contract list, and said to Li Yueling, "Yueling, I'm going out for a bit. Remember to close the door when you leave my office." "Okay!" Li Yueling replied. She straightened up and saw Zhou Menglong holding the contract list. She asked in confusion, "Brother Zhou, where are you going?" "To argue. I need to fulfill my duties as a department manager and argue with other departments," Zhou Menglong chuckled. Zhou Menglong took the contract list to the marketing department. He hadn't been to the marketing department for several days and didn't know what it was like. As soon as Zhou Menglong appeared in the marketing department, Tang Yang spotted him immediately. Tang Yang was so enthusiastic, practically glued to Zhou Menglong, calling him "manager" and "leader" repeatedly. Even Zhou Menglong himself felt a little nauseous, thinking, "So what if he's become the general affairs manager?" "
Is Zhang Weigang in the marketing department?" Zhou Menglong didn't intend to chat with Tang Yang any longer; he was there to see Zhang Weigang. "Manager Zhang? He's in his office," Tang Yang quickly replied. Just as Zhou Menglong was about to head towards Zhang Weigang's office, Tang Yang added mysteriously, "I just saw Zhao Shuli being called into the manager's office." Zhou Menglong nodded discreetly, not wanting Tang Yang to suspect anything. If Tang Yang sensed anything between him and Zhao Shuli, Tang Yang's foul mouth might let the whole company know. His relationship with Zhao Shuli was currently strained. Although he had enjoyed a passionate encounter with Zhao Shuli and her daughter Jiang Lin that day, after the initial excitement, Zhao Shuli, remembering these events, reverted to the cold demeanor she had shown when she first met Zhou Menglong. This made Zhou Menglong sigh at the fickleness of human nature. If rumors of a relationship between them were to surface now, Zhao Shuli would surely cause a huge scene. He and Tang Yang exchanged only a few brief words before heading to Zhang Weigang's office. Without knocking, he simply turned the doorknob and pushed open the door. Upon entering, he saw Zhang Weigang sitting behind his desk, berating Zhao Shuli, who stood before him, accepting the criticism. Zhao Shuli was a responsible and conscientious person; if her mistakes truly affected business, she would humbly accept criticism. Zhou Menglong understood Zhao Shuli's temperament. If it were baseless criticism, Zhao Shuli would have openly argued with her boss long ago. "Excuse me!" Zhou Menglong said politely as soon as he entered the office. Zhang Weigang, who was about to continue his tirade, had to stop when Zhou Menglong suddenly barged in. He asked in a less than friendly tone, "Manager Zhou, what is it?" "I need to talk to you about something." Zhou Menglong sensed Zhang Weigang's unfriendly tone and understood why Zhang Weigang's attitude had changed. Previously, when Xiang Tianhong tried to win over Zhou Menglong, Zhang Weigang's obsequiousness was obvious; if Zhou Menglong were truly won over by Xiang Tianhong, he would become Zhang Weigang's superior. Of course, he would be obsequious. But now it was different. Zhou Menglong completely ignored Xiang Tianhong, thus creating a grudge. Soon, Zhou Menglong's backer, Qian Xiangyu, would be removed. Once Zhou Menglong lost Qian Xiangyu's support, his position as the head of the comprehensive department would be unstable. Zhou Menglong was an incredibly clever man. When it came to interpersonal skills, not even Zhang Weigang alone, let alone Xiang Tianhong's entire gang, could match Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong remained calm, pretending not to notice Zhang Weigang's change in attitude. He walked to the sofa in Zhang Weigang's office and plopped down. Seeing Zhou Menglong's behavior, Zhang Weigang, still convinced Zhou Menglong hadn't realized his indifference, thought to himself, "Zhou Menglong, you're too stupid. You can't even tell this. I think the reason you climbed to the position of department manager in the comprehensive department is probably because of some relationship with that woman, Qian Xiangyu. But speaking of which, Qian Xiangyu is quite something. If she were willing to befriend me, maybe I could put in a good word for her with Xiang Tianhong, and Vice President Qian would let her off the hook." Zhang Weigang assumed Zhou Menglong and Qian Xiangyu had an ambiguous relationship, and now that Qian Xiangyu was about to fall from grace, he no longer needed to be friendly to Zhou Menglong. "Zhao Shuli, you can leave now. As for the Coastal Industry project, I think you don't need to follow up anymore. I'll send a suitable person to handle it," Zhang Weigang said. Zhao Shuli bit her lip. She had been handling the Coastal Industry project all along, and she thought it was a sure thing. She hadn't expected this to happen. Because Hengxin Group's bid was too high, Coastal Industry had removed Hengxin Group from the list of bidding companies, which was tantamount to declaring Hengxin Group's death sentence. Zhao Shuli had no choice; things had come to this, and she could only give up the project. Zhao Shuli turned and left Zhang Weigang's office without even glancing at Zhou Menglong sitting on the sofa. "Manager Zhou, just say what you need to say," Zhang Weigang took out a pack of Yuxi cigarettes from his drawer, took one out, and lit it for himself, without offering Zhou Menglong one. Zhou Menglong didn't mind. Since Zhang Weigang wouldn't offer him a cigarette, he would take one himself. He also took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a big drag, exhaling a large puff of smoke. He slowly said, "Manager Zhang, I just started work today, and my assistant told me that your production department can't guarantee the delivery time for a contract, and that our general affairs department needs to coordinate this matter. I wonder if this is true?" Zhang Weigang saw Zhou Menglong come to see him and immediately assumed it was about this. Zhang Weigang was deliberately trying to embarrass Zhou Menglong under Xiang Tianhong's authorization. Zhu Jun and Zhang Weigang were both Xiang Tianhong's men; if they had any problems, they could easily sit down and discuss it. Either the production department could work overtime to finish the order, or the marketing department could negotiate with the client to postpone the delivery date. Most clients wouldn't refuse a day or two of delay. This was specifically designed to mess with Zhou Menglong, so Zhang Weigang naturally wouldn't give him a friendly look. He sneered, "Manager Zhou, yes, it is. I've already made it very clear to your general affairs department that I must complete this order." "Oh, is that so?" Zhou Menglong nodded as if suddenly realizing something. "I seem to remember you and Zhao Jinhe were in cahoots." "Why don't you two talk it out privately and resolve this? Why go through the General Affairs Department?" "Manager Zhou, you've misunderstood. Zhao Jinhe and I are just colleagues, and not particularly close. We only interact at work. If it involves our respective responsibilities, neither of us will back down. Before submitting it to the General Affairs Department, I already communicated with the Production Department. Because of their heavy production workload, they simply couldn't guarantee the delivery time for my order. I had no other choice but to report it to the General Affairs Department. I remember when the General Affairs Department was established, it was said to be a direct department of the Marketing and Production Departments. Now that the Marketing Department has a problem, of course we should report it directly to the General Affairs Department, hoping they will help us resolve it." "Solve this problem." Zhou Menglong laughed, "Manager Zhang, that's not right of you. You know my background; how could I possibly solve this problem? I've come to you to ask for your help. Why don't you call Zhao Jinhe again, or have a face-to-face talk? You can discuss it properly and resolve this." Hearing Zhou Menglong ask him for help, Zhang Weigang sneered inwardly, "I knew you were a good-for-nothing; how could you possibly solve this? I just want to embarrass you, make you feel incompetent, and make you resign from your position as department manager." Seeing that Zhou Menglong needed his help, Zhang Weigang's temper flared even more. He saw Zhou Menglong purse his lips and coldly... He chuckled a few times and said, "Manager Zhou, you're supposed to be a department manager, how can you not even handle something this simple? What makes us think you can trust you in the future? I think this is your problem, not mine. I'm just waiting for you to solve it for me. Okay, if Manager Zhou has nothing else, please leave my office. I have a lot of things to deal with, unlike you who's so free." Zhou Menglong thought to himself that Zhang Weigang was really trying to take advantage of him. He had only asked him to help with this matter, and Zhang Weigang was acting all high and mighty. Not only was it disrespectful to him, but he was also trying to kick him out. He smiled to himself, thinking, "I'm not leaving. Let's see what you can do to me." He deliberately flicked his cigarette ash onto the sofa, switched to another cigarette, and continued to hold it up, squinting at Zhang Weigang without saying a word. Seeing that Zhou Menglong not only didn't leave but was also staring at him with narrowed eyes, Zhang Weigang felt a surge of annoyance. He thought to himself, "You idiot, can't you understand human language? Why are you just sitting there like a fool?" Zhang Weigang deliberately muttered, "These days, there are more and more shameless people, sigh, there's really nothing I can do!"
Just as Zhang Weigang finished speaking, he saw Zhou Menglong get up. Zhang Weigang thought Zhou Menglong was too embarrassed to sit down and was planning to leave his office. But he quickly sensed something was wrong and saw Zhou Menglong walking towards him. "Manager Zhou, what are you doing?" Zhang Weigang adopted a managerial air, his face tense, and asked coldly. "I want to take you out for some fun."
Zhou Menglong walked around Zhang Weigang's desk to his side and said with a smile, "I was sitting over there thinking that since this matter concerns the interests of Hengxin Group, we shouldn't ignore it. If I go to Zhao Jinhe in the production department by myself, he definitely won't listen to me, and this matter still won't be resolved. I think I'll have to trouble Manager Zhang to go in person. I wonder if Manager Zhang will give me that favor?"
"Manager Zhou, please understand your responsibilities. I've done my best in this matter. The rest is your job, so please don't trouble me. I'll be waiting for your good news." Zhang Weigang's face darkened, and he reprimanded in a stern tone, "If Manager Zhou can't even handle this matter, then I don't think you'll be a department manager for long. You might as well resign sooner rather than later."
"Manager Zhang is right. I just wanted to get this done properly, which is why I wanted to trouble you,"
Zhou Menglong said. Suddenly, his face darkened, and he sneered, "Since you're unwilling to go, then I'll have to take you myself." With that, Zhou Menglong grabbed Zhang Weigang by the collar and yanked him off the chair. Zhang Weigang fell to the ground, wincing in pain. His lower body hit the ground, his collar still gripped by Zhou Menglong, who dragged him like a dead dog towards the office door. Zhang Weigang couldn't believe Zhou Menglong could be so ruthless. Zhou Menglong was a high-ranking executive in the company, a "golden collar" worker in today's terms. For a golden collar worker to act like a thug, completely disregarding his status, and assault someone within the company was unimaginable to Zhang Weigang. But Zhang Weigang was thinking like a normal person, unaware that Zhou Menglong was no ordinary man. For Zhou Menglong, his position at Hengxin Group was purely a facade, a way to disguise his ordinary life. Therefore, unlike those high-ranking officials who had worked hard to climb the ladder, he didn't particularly value the position. If Zhang Weigang knew about Zhou Menglong's connections, he wouldn't dare argue with him even if he were beaten to death. Zhou Menglong had already planned to humiliate Zhang Weigang; daring to talk back in front of him was practically suicide. Zhou Menglong didn't care that Zhang Weigang was half-dragged on the ground; he dragged him out of the office like a dead dog. "Manager Zhou, let's talk this out," Zhang Weigang was terrified. Zhou Menglong was acting like a madman, disregarding everything and his status. But Zhang Weigang had to consider his position; he was, after all, the marketing department manager. If Zhou Menglong dragged him outside and his subordinates saw him like this, how could he maintain his position as department manager? "I was just trying to get you to talk to me nicely. Since you don't want to go, I'll take you."
Zhou Menglong dragged Zhang Weigang into the lobby. The commotion earlier had already attracted the attention of the marketing department staff, who had expected Zhou Menglong and Zhang Weigang to have a heated argument in the office. Their worst-case scenario was Zhou Menglong storming out, but what they saw shocked them. They saw Zhou Menglong grabbing Zhang Weigang by the collar, dragging him like a dead dog into the lobby. Looking at Zhang Weigang, who was usually impeccably dressed and conscious of his image, one word could only describe his state: pathetic. His suit jacket was a mess, and his Sheraton trousers were wrinkled beyond recognition. One of his black leather shoes had been knocked off as he was dragged out the door, leaving him with only one shoe on and a white sock on the other. Zhang Weigang's female assistant, sensing trouble, picked up the shoe Zhang Weigang had knocked off with one hand and grabbed the phone with the other, intending to call the company security. Zhou Menglong saw the assistant on the phone and glared at her, yelling, "Damn it, are you tired of living? Why are you making a phone call? You slut who only knows how to spread your legs and let men have their way with you, stay put! If you annoy me, I'll sell you to Africa and make you a prostitute!" Zhou Menglong's vulgarity undoubtedly angered the female assistant.

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