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Endure the charge of a bull. 

The kind of one-on-one, lifelong love
...is simply not suitable for him?

Wang Mingzhen suddenly felt a bit dejected, and a sense of resignation crept in. He rolled over, picked up Yue'e
, threw her onto the bed, and pounced on her...

"Ah, so good! So comfortable! Wang Mingzhen, I love your big thing, it's coming...faster,
harder!" Yue'e, as always, liked to loudly praise Wang Mingzhen's abilities during sex, giving
him the self-esteem a man should have. Only she could withstand Wang Mingzhen's bull-like thrusts, giving him the most perfect and
exhilarating release. "It's okay, shoot inside, shoot it all inside!"

Wang Mingzhen hadn't had such a satisfying release in a very long time. The sheer volume of his ejaculation made Zhang
Qian tightly clamp her legs around his waist and glare at him for a long, long time. "My God, how
long have you been holding back...?"

How long? Who knows?

When things were more intimate, Li Ran was very cooperative during sex and rarely asked him to use a condom. However,
she disliked Wang Mingzhen's rough movements; she preferred a gentle, slow approach. Even during her safe
period, she wouldn't let him ejaculate inside her. Every time she sensed he was about to ejaculate, she would immediately push
him away, instantly ruining any good feeling.

After graduation, she wouldn't let Wang Mingzhen penetrate her without a condom. Later, it became more of a perfunctory act.
Each time, Wang Mingzhen would beg for a long time before she reluctantly agreed, then she would lie motionless and let him do as he pleased . As soon as he ejaculated, she
would immediately turn over and go to sleep. To call her perfunctory was an understatement.

So Wang Mingzhen couldn't remember the last time he'd had such a satisfying, intense ejaculation; he felt
an extreme sense of physical and mental pleasure, and the resentment he'd harbored for the past six months finally began to dissipate…

Perhaps Yue'e was the most suitable woman for him, but… the image of Yue'e being sandwiched between two men
flashed before his eyes again. Wang Mingzhen sighed silently and then refused her invitation.

Yue'e had tried to persuade Wang Mingzhen to go on a trip with her, as she had invited some friends
to a beach vacation in Sanya, Hainan during the Spring Festival. Wang Mingzhen could imagine who her friends were and knew
how alluring this so-called vacation would be for other men, but he still refused, giving a plausible reason:
"I haven't seen my mother for four years."

Later, Yue'e drove Wang Mingzhen to the antique market in Hanzheng Street. Wang Mingzhen knew that as his mother grew older
, she became increasingly devout in Buddhism and Guanyin… Perhaps she wanted to atone for her sins? Wang Mingzhen didn't want to think about it,
but since he was going back to his mother's side, it would be good to bring her some gifts.

The antique market had everything, a chaotic mix of genuine and fake, but Wang Mingzhen wasn't a professional collector
. He was just there to pick out things that caught his eye, and the best part was the price… well, actually,
because he didn't have much extra money.

Yue'e linked arms with him as they walked, attracting many stares, while Wang Mingzhen strolled along casually,
looking at the items. Many things were nice, but he didn't have the money to buy them, nor did he want Yue'e to pay for them, so he pretended to be
indifferent. He knew that if he showed interest, Yue'e would definitely buy them for him, no matter
how expensive… even though they had broken up two years ago.

But as they passed a stall, Wang Mingzhen involuntarily stopped. He looked strangely at
a bronze pot, its surface gleaming faintly, piled haphazardly on the stall. It looked ancient,
and despite being so unique and eye-catching, no one seemed to be paying attention.

“Did you see that bronze pot?” Wang Mingzhen tugged at Yue'e.

"It looks broken... You've got your eye on it?"

Wang Mingzhen turned to look at the passersby. No one else seemed to notice the bronze pot; even
Yue'e beside him couldn't see it glowing. Was he the only one who could see it? So Wang Mingzhen pulled Yue'e over,
casually rummaging through the pile of junk, and picked out a bracelet made of what appeared to be jade, engraved with a Guanyin image
. "Boss, how much is this?"

"Five hundred!" The shopkeeper, scratching his toes, was eyeing Yue'e with a lecherous look.

"Including this broken bronze pot, I'll take it for one hundred!"

"Two items, at least two hundred and fifty!"

"One hundred it is!" Yue'e pulled out her wallet, took out a hundred yuan, and casually tossed it in front of the shopkeeper. Then she bent slightly,
revealing a smile. "Boss, is that alright?"

"Good! Good!" The shopkeeper stared at Yue'e's deep cleavage, swallowed hard, and didn't care about
saying no.

"Thanks!" Yue'e giggled and took Wang Mingzhen's arm as they left.

Back in the car, Yue'e examined the bronze pot from all angles, but couldn't see anything special about it.
At most, its shape was rather antique, but a large piece was missing from the top, and it looked like it had been broken
… But wasn't this a bronze artifact? How could it be damaged like this? So Yue'e slightly pursed her lips.

"Why buy it? This thing probably isn't even worth ten yuan."

That's probably what others thought, which is why it was thrown into the junkyard like trash!
But Wang Mingzhen knew that was absolutely not the case, because when he held the bronze pot in his hands, he suddenly felt as if
something was calling to him.

He casually stuffed the two items into his backpack, then headed straight for the train station. Standing on the platform, he took one last look at
the sky over Wuhan, then at Yue'e. A relieved smile finally appeared on Wang Mingzhen's face. "I never thought
you'd be the one to see me off in the end… Yue'e, I'll remember you, for the rest of my life."

"Why are you being so sentimental? When you come back after the New Year, I'll find someone to introduce you to some good jobs!" Zhang
Qian generously kissed Wang Mingzhen on the lips, then watched him board the southbound bullet train. At that moment,
she certainly couldn't imagine that when Wang Mingzhen returned, everything would be completely different.

At the speed of the bullet train, by seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Mingzhen was already standing at the exit of Shenzhen Railway Station.

"Xiaofei! Xiaofei, I'm over here!"

"Mom! Didn't you say you didn't need to pick me up? I'm old enough to know how to find my way around…"
Seeing his mother, who looked even older, Wang Mingzhen was filled with guilt. He went up and hugged her tightly.
"I'm sorry, Mom, I'm late!"

"You're here...that's good!" Li Guihua's nose suddenly stung with tears. Her son, whom she had longed for day and night, was finally back by her
side!

...

"Come on, this room is yours. Knowing you were coming, I bought everything new... It's a little small
, but it'll have to do for now. We'll get you a bigger room when we have more money." Li Guihua
held her son's hand, a satisfied smile on her face. Heaven knows how long it had been since she felt like this.

"Hmm, it's okay, it's just a place to sleep." Wang Mingzhen casually tossed his backpack onto the bed.
"Mom, let's go to the shop together. You need to rest more from today onwards!"

"Okay! Okay!"

The beauty salon's name was very ordinary, simply 'Yaling Beauty Center'. This name was
already there when Li Guihua took over the shop, and because the signboard was still relatively new, they simply continued to use it. The shop itself was
n't small, with two floors, totaling nearly 500 square meters. However, due to the poor location, the rent
wasn't very expensive, only a little over 6,000 yuan a month. Including utilities and miscellaneous taxes, it came to a little over 10,000 yuan a month.
But the dormitory rent was also over 4,000 yuan a month. Adding in the monthly food expenses and the salaries of the young women, with about
twenty people, it would cost at least 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a month. In other words, if the shop's monthly turnover didn't exceed 100,000 yuan, it
was basically losing money.

It was evening, and the shop was fairly lively, with seven or eight people getting their hair washed. In the private rooms, five or six
people were getting massages and other treatments; business was decent.

However, after reviewing the accounts for the past few months, Wang Mingzhen's expression darkened. Due to
the financial crisis, fewer people from Hong Kong had come in the last six months, so the shop had been losing money.
No wonder his mother looked so unwell. After walking around the shop and greeting all the girls
, Wang Mingzhen immediately understood the main reason.

Four years ago, after Li Guihua took over this shop, she brought a group of girls from her hometown in the countryside,
which did make the shop popular for a while. However, four years later, these originally pretty girls have been
tainted by the glitz and glamour of Shenzhen. The beautiful ones were gradually taken away by other companies and left the industry, while those with average looks but
potential were poached by other shops with higher salaries... They
came here with Li Guihua, but that doesn't mean they're selling themselves to her for life, right? Working for her for over two years
is already quite generous.

Apart from one or two girls who are close to her mother and somewhat related, and are too embarrassed to leave, the rest
are girls Li Guihua has recruited in Shenzhen over the years. There are a couple of pretty ones, but they're either
covered in tattoos or smoke, drink, and wear heavy makeup, which is really disgusting. As for
the rest, one can only shake their head.

So basically, the shop is only keeping going thanks to its loyal old customers. But ultimately, they're
just hoping Li Guihua will go back to her hometown and bring back another batch of pretty girls. Luckily, their mother
can still run a legitimate business like hairdressing, so while they're losing money, it's not a huge loss. They're just hoping
things will improve someday.

Having just arrived, Wang Mingzhen certainly won't be bossing people around. He plans to observe for a few days first, and also get a feel
for the situation in Shenzhen… Now that he's made the decision and is here, whether he likes this line of work or not
, he'll do his best, for his mother's sake, and even more so for his own!

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