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Blogger:Chen Moyan 2023-08-08陈莫言

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My stunningly beautiful female boss at 29 (22-26) 

22.
After landing in Shanghai, An Xiaomei said that the head office had sent a driver to pick her up at the airport, so we had to separate.
I asked her where we should meet. She said that the head office usually arranged for visiting clients or executives to stay at a five-star hotel near the company, and asked me to meet her at that hotel.
As we approached the exit, I fell behind An Xiaomei, creating some distance between us.
Soon, a young man picked up An Xiaomei, very attentively taking her suitcase and leading her to the escalator leading to the parking garage. I followed the airport signs to the taxi stand.
Upon arriving at the hotel, as soon as I got out of the taxi, I received a message from An Xiaomei asking me to come to room xxxx.
Arriving at the room, I tried to calm myself and rang the doorbell. The door opened quickly, and An Xiaomei stood inside, smiling at me.
I entered the room, gazed at her, then embraced her and kissed her lips. She wrapped her arms around my neck and we kissed passionately, our kisses lingering and tender.
Between kisses, she murmured, "Xingyan, I love you."
"I love you too..." I replied, capturing her lips again.
While kissing An Xiaomei, I lifted her up and carried her to the bed, setting her down and continuing our passionate kiss.
During this time, I unbuttoned her blouse and slipped my hand inside her bra. Just as I grasped one of her full, firm breasts, An Xiaomei stopped me.
She pulled my hand away, saying shyly, "Not now..."
We sat up on the bed, and she told me that the big boss was hosting a banquet at the hotel's Chinese restaurant tonight to welcome several branch managers. It was getting late, and she needed to shower and change before attending the banquet.
"Then you'll have to eat alone tonight," she said apologetically, holding my hand.
I smiled slightly, "It's okay, we have plenty of time anyway."
She smiled sweetly at me, kissed me on the cheek, and said, "Shall I go take a shower?"
"Okay." I nodded and smiled.
When An Xiaomei came out of the bathroom, she was only wrapped in a bath towel and a hand towel around her head, revealing her fragrant shoulders and beautiful legs. She looked like a beautiful woman emerging from the bath, which was a feast for my eyes.
She sat down at the dressing table and began to put on makeup. While she was at it, I asked her if the matter with President Sang had been resolved.
An Xiaomei said that after her and President Wang's mediation over the past few days, and even hosting an apology dinner for President Sang, the other party had agreed not to hold it against her and that it wouldn't affect the cooperation between the two companies.
After all, An Xiaomei had the video of President Sang's inappropriate behavior that night, and she didn't want to make a big deal out of it. Moreover, the two companies had been cooperating for so long, and if things fell apart because of this, she wouldn't be able to explain it to President Sang.
I was relieved. In the past few days, besides being troubled by my emotional entanglement with An Xiaomei, I had also been worried about the impact of that incident on her. In a moment of impulsiveness, I hit someone, and later, to vent my anger, I verbally abused President Wang. I felt good then, but wouldn't An Xiaomei have to clean up the mess afterwards?
I was a little worried and asked, "Will you still be meeting with President Sang in the future?"
An Xiaomei smiled at my reflection in the mirror and said, "Of course! Our two companies are partners, so it's inevitable that I'll have to deal with him. But don't worry, I won't meet with him alone anymore. I'll have Lao Ma and his men handle the main matters from now on."
After she finished her makeup, she said, "I have to hurry downstairs, otherwise it would be too impolite if I didn't arrive before Chairman Wen."
She took a dress from her suitcase and went into the bathroom.
I hesitated for a moment, then went to the bathroom and opened the door. I saw An Xiaomei wearing only a bikini, fastening her bra. She had a really good figure: full breasts, a deep cleavage, a pert bottom, a slender waist, long legs, and a clearly defined six-pack.
"Hey! What are you doing?" An Xiaomei crossed her arms over her chest, smiling shyly at me.
I didn't speak, just smiled at her. She had no choice but to cover her cleavage with one hand and close the door with the other, "Go out! I'm changing..."
When An Xiaomei came out, she was completely transformed, stunningly beautiful.
"How is it? Pretty?" An Xiaomei asked me with a smile.
"So beautiful!" I exclaimed, "I don't even want to let you go to the banquet, I'm afraid you'll be taken away by another man."
"What are you saying?" she said coquettishly, wrapping her arms around my neck, "Don't wander off! I won't keep you waiting too long. Don't chat up the pretty girls here."
I laughed, "If I have to wait too long, I can't guarantee it."
She stared at me with a charming gaze and said, "You dare!"
I kissed her sexy, luscious lips, and she only kissed me lightly, laughing, "Don't smudge my lip gloss."
After An Xiaomei left, I stayed alone in the room. The room was spacious and luxurious, with the Huangpu River bathed in the early evening light outside the window. The banks of the river were already ablaze with the soft glow of streetlights.
It all felt like a dream. I never imagined that one day I would follow a beautiful, arrogant female executive from a large company to Shanghai and stay in such a high-class hotel room.
I pinched myself hard to make sure I wasn't dreaming.
After staying in the room for a while, I went outside to a restaurant for a simple dinner, then returned to the room to wait for An Xiaomei.
She sent me a message saying that her boss had arranged a night cruise on the Huangpu River after dinner and she might be back a little late. I thought to myself, "So many things to do."
An Xiaomei didn't return to the room until after 10 p.m. She asked if I had showered. I said I had while waiting for her.
"Then I'll go shower, wait for me," she said with a charming smile. At that moment, I felt like the happiest man in the world.
I took off my clothes, got into bed, and snuggled under the covers. The sound of the shower was filling my ears, and my manhood had become hard without me even realizing it.
A moment later, An Xiaomei came out, still wrapped in a bath towel. She seemed rather embarrassed, avoiding my gaze, and pulled back the covers to lie down beside me.
I held her close, gently kissing her cheek, then gradually moving to her fragrant lips, and we began a passionate kiss. Then, while kissing her neck, I removed the bath towel, revealing her full, rounded breasts.
I touched them for a while, then lowered my head to suckle the nipple, then the other.
She gasped softly, her hands cupping my head. I pulled down her remaining underwear; the lush pubic hair was truly alluring.
Because it was our first time, and considering she might be shy, I didn't kiss her there, but went straight in. Soon, the room was filled with An Xiaomei's melodious moans…
After she had an orgasm, I asked her if she was in her safe period. She said yes, but it was best to take precautions; there should be some in the bathroom.
I pulled out, it was covered in her secretions, went to the bathroom to get a condom, and came back to the bed to put it on.
She looked at my erect penis and laughed, "Brother Xingyan, yours is so big!"
I smiled without saying anything, put on the condom, got into bed, and pulled her back into my arms. As the movements became faster, she continued to moan softly…
After our lovemaking, we lay in bed, embracing each other and talking. After a while, An Xiaomei nestled in my arms and said, "You know what? Brother Xingyan, tonight at dinner, our chairman praised you."
I was quite surprised and asked, "Praise me? How does he know about me?"
An Xiaomei smiled and said, "The stories of you punching General Manager Sang and arguing with General Manager Wang have already spread throughout the entire head office, and even many of the branch offices know about it."
"What did he say about me?"
"The chairman said that there are too few people in society these days who are fearless of power and act bravely for a just cause. He didn't expect that our company would have one, and he feels it's an honor for our company."
I was flattered to receive such praise from a tycoon who ranks high on the national rich list. "He's too kind. I caused such a big mess, and he not only didn't blame me, but also gave me such high praise. It's my honor."
"You underestimate our chairman. Although business is very important to him, he's a person with a broad perspective and a strong sense of right and wrong. He thinks you did the right thing in this matter, protecting our company's image and reputation. Therefore, he hopes you can stay with the company."
"So, what I did not only didn't cause you any trouble, but actually made you look good!" I couldn't help but feel smug.

23.
An Xiaomei pinched my cheek and laughed, "Yes! Yes!"
I sighed, "But I don't want to stay..."
"Why?"
"Because I feel that I've gotten used to being free and easy these past few years, and I'm not quite used to this nine-to-five life anymore. Besides, I'm afraid I'll cause you more trouble in the future."
"Actually, I don't want you to stay at the company either..." She nestled in my arms and said, "Since we're in this kind of relationship now, it feels awkward to work together again."
"But the chairman has already spoken, won't he feel embarrassed?" I asked somewhat anxiously.
An Xiaomei chuckled, "You really think you're something special? Even a big boss like him just said that casually. Who would really care if a small branch office driver stayed?"
I chuckled, "That's true!"
"Brother Xingyan..." she looked at me tenderly, "Would you like to move in with me? You can drive for ride-hailing services if you want, or stay home and write your novels if you don't. I've read your novels; you're very talented."
I laughed, "Mr. An, are you trying to keep me as a mistress?"
"Is that not allowed?" An Xiaomei rolled over and pressed her breasts against my chest, looking at me coquettishly, "You don't want to?"
I hugged her and said, "Xingyan, I'd love to be with you, but I'm a man, I can't be a kept man. I hope you understand."
She gave me a coquettish glare, buried her head in my chest, and said softly, "Brother Xingyan, I love you. I'd do anything for you. So, if you really love me, don't feel guilty."
“But…”
She covered my mouth, looked up at me, “Listen to me, I’m not trying to support you, but to give you the time and space to create, to provide you with a good creative environment so you can focus on writing your novel. Maybe one day you’ll become famous, a renowned author? Wouldn’t I be the one who benefits?”
I looked at her, too moved to speak. Her eyes were filled with passion as she stared at me and said, “Brother Xingyan, I love you so much!”
“Yes, I love you too,” I nodded in response. At that moment, I truly felt that I loved her.
She looked at me for a while longer, then offered her her fragrant lips.
We kissed, the kiss growing more and more passionate. I rolled over and lay on top of her, my lips and tongue gradually moving downwards, past her chest, abdomen, and the lush pubic hair, until they reached her vulva, where they lingered for a long time.
As I licked, I exclaimed inwardly, “What a beautiful vulva! Incredibly beautiful.”
She let out a captivating moan, the clitoris on her lips quietly erecting. I leaned over her again, my large, firm member entering her...
This time I lasted longer than before, giving her two orgasms.
An Xiaomei nestled against me and said, "Brother Xingyan, you're so good at making love with women. Have you been with many women?"
"No!" I smiled slightly.
She tilted her beautiful face up and said, "What do you mean, 'no'? You told me that day that you've slept with more women than I've ever seen men. Have you forgotten?"
I was a little embarrassed and could only say, "That was just something I said on purpose to annoy you."
She smiled sweetly, "I don't care how many women you've been with, from now on, you can only have me. No other women are allowed, understand?"
"Okay, I promise you," I smiled at her.
She was silent in my arms for a moment, then said, "Oh, right, there's something I forgot to mention. The chairman wants to see you."
I was taken aback and asked, "How did he know I was in Shanghai?"
"Of course he didn't know! He wants you to fly over tomorrow and has asked me to reimburse all your travel expenses, according to the executive travel standards."
I was flattered again. "Why does he want to see me? I'm just a nobody he's never met before..."
An Xiaomei laughed, "You're not a nobody anymore, you're a big hero in our company, a celebrity."
"I think I should just forget it. Just tell him I can't come." I really wasn't confident about meeting such a big shot.
"What? Even the general managers of our branch offices all over the country, if he says he'll see us, he'll come immediately, no one dares to say no. You, a mere driver, dare to refuse a summons?"
"Then... I'll meet him?"
I thought to myself, I've never had the chance to meet such a wealthy tycoon before, meeting him would be good, it would broaden my horizons. In Jin Yong's *The Deer and the Cauldron*, there's a saying: "If you've never met Chen Jinnan, you can't call yourself a hero."
For a moment, I felt a surge of chivalrous heroism.
"Of course I have to meet him! There's a cocktail party at his house tomorrow night, inviting the general managers of several branch offices who are here for their performance reviews. Will you come with me?"
"Ah? A cocktail party!" I hesitated again. I knew that such parties required formal attire, but what kind of formal attire did I have?
An Xiaomei seemed to read my mind and said, "It's okay, my performance review is scheduled for tomorrow morning. I'll go shopping with you in the afternoon. Shanghai is so big, buying you clothes won't be difficult."
I still hesitated. She said, "Don't think too much about it, let's go to sleep. I'm sleepy."
"Okay." I smiled slightly, kissed her, and we fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning, when I woke up, An Xiaomei was still asleep. Looking at her beautiful face in my arms, I felt like I was in a dream once more.
But then I thought of Uncle An. Would he agree to his youngest daughter being with me, or even agree to marry her off to me?
I decided not to think about those distant things and just enjoy the present. To have the affection of such a stunning beauty was every man's dream.
I gently removed An Xiaomei's arms from around me. She murmured something in her sleep, turned over, and continued to sleep soundly.
I tiptoed out of bed, went into the bathroom, and turned on the shower.
Not long after, An Xiaomei came in naked, hugged me from behind, her soft body pressed tightly against me, her face buried in my shoulder and neck, and murmured, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
“I wanted you to sleep a little longer!” I laughed, turning to gaze at her.
She gazed back at me, slowly closing her eyes and parting her lips slightly. I kissed her, and we embraced and caressed each other under the shower, our lovemaking tender and passionate.
Despite having just made love twice last night, I was already erect again. She knelt down, taking my penis into her mouth, sucking and swallowing it carefully and attentively.
I lifted her onto the sink, standing between her beautiful legs, and thrust deep inside her…
Amidst An Xiaomei’s moans of climax, I thrust and withdrew, letting her step off the sink, her back to me, her plump buttocks raised. I entered her from behind, sending her to another climax.
Near the end, I whispered in her ear that we were out of condoms. She moaned and said it was her safe period and it was fine.
But just to be safe, I pulled out before ejaculating, letting out a low growl as I ejaculated onto her beautiful buttocks. An Xiaomei kept moaning softly…
In the afternoon, An Xiaomei took me to an Armani boutique and bought me a suit, a shirt, a belt, a bow tie, and a pair of shoes.
She practically bought me a complete outfit, costing nearly 100,000 yuan, which really stung. You know, that's enough for me to drive for a ride-hailing company for half a year.
I asked An Xiaomei if the company could reimburse me for this. She said, "What are you thinking? I'll pay for it myself."
I knew she was a senior partner at the head office, with an annual salary of two million yuan, plus bonuses and such, so she wouldn't be short of money. But how could I let a woman spend money on me? I asked her to return it, but she refused. I could only say, "Then I'll pay you back slowly later.
" "What did you say? Dare to say it again?" she pointed at me and glared.
"Meimei, this really isn't appropriate," I said awkwardly.
“There’s nothing inappropriate about it. I’ve bought clothes for my dad, my brother, and Yifan before. You’re my family, and my lover, so what’s inappropriate about it?”
With An Xiaomei’s insistence, I had nothing more to say. Then I accompanied her to the Chanel boutique. I said, “The dress you wore last night was quite nice, why buy another one?” An Xiaomei said, “It’s still not formal enough. Besides, who wears the same outfit two days in a row?”
I secretly sighed; the lives of the wealthy are truly different. Socrates said, “You can’t step into the same river twice.” She, on the other hand, couldn’t possibly wear the same outfit two days in a row.
After waiting outside for a while, An Xiaomei came out of the fitting room, looking absolutely stunning.
“How is it? Does it look good?” She smiled and twirled around me.
“Goodness! You’re going to be the envy of everyone!” I exclaimed in admiration.
An Xiaomei was both embarrassed and overjoyed, even the saleswoman next to her laughed, “Sister, your husband is really funny.”
An Xiaomei blushed slightly. I glanced at her slightly exposed cleavage and said, "Isn't it a bit too revealing?"
"It's fine, it's normal to dress like this for a cocktail party," she said, standing in front of the full-length mirror, looking herself over, quite pleased with her dress.

24.
That evening, An Xiaomei and I got into a Maserati Quattroporte that had come to pick us up at the hotel entrance.
Mr. Wen's house was located in the suburbs of Shanghai, a rather large estate. The car drove right up to the main building before stopping. An Xiaomei and I got out and followed the waiter inside.
Seeing her linking her arm with mine, I whispered, "Is this appropriate?"
She replied, "We're here for a cocktail party, and you're my date now; it's proper etiquette."
Hearing this, I thought maybe she was right. Anyway, I didn't really understand, so I just let her be.
Entering the hall, we found a large crowd already gathered, men and women, all dressed to the nines. An Xiaomei told me to make myself at home while she went to attend to some people, and then walked towards a group of people.
I walked to the side, picked up a glass of champagne, and slowly sipped it, watching An Xiaomei chat and laugh with those people, presumably from the head office and senior executives from the branch offices.
After a while, with the announcement of "The Chairman is here," a distinguished-looking older man, surrounded by a group of people, entered my field of vision. He looked to be around sixty years old, very energetic, and quite refined. I guessed this was Chairman Wen, the big boss of Chaoyue Group.
Chairman Wen exchanged pleasantries with everyone and asked An Xiaomei, "Has our great hero arrived? Where is he?"
An Xiaomei smiled and said, "Chairman, he's here, over there."
Following An Xiaomei's gaze, everyone turned to look at me. Caught off guard, I was at a loss, standing there dumbfounded.
"Come here!" An Xiaomei called to me softly, gesturing.
I had no choice but to put down the sesame cake in my hand and, with a stiff upper lip, walk towards Chairman Wen under everyone's gaze.
"Chairman... hello." I grasped Chairman Wen's outstretched right hand and said awkwardly.
He grasped my hand, pointed at me with his left hand, and laughed, "Chen Yu..."
He then burst into laughter. I was still flustered. "Yes, it's me..."
He sighed, "Little Chen, Brother Chen..."
I never expected that the renowned chairman of the prestigious Chaoyue Group would call me "brother," which truly flattered me. But his next words seemed to carry a hint of reproach, "You've got some nerve! You actually dared to hit Little Sang."
I immediately became trembling with fear and said, "I... I was too impulsive at the time."
"Well done!" Chairman Qi Liaowen suddenly shouted.
I looked at him in surprise, and he looked to his left and right, "What do you all think?"
"Yes, yes..." Everyone laughed and echoed. I was surprised to find that among these people was President Wang from that day, and he looked at me with great unease.
Chairman Wen then said to me, “If you hadn’t intervened that day, firstly, our female employee would have been humiliated by that scoundrel, and secondly, our company’s dignity would have been trampled upon. So what if the other party is a major client? So what if they’re our bread and butter? Even if they were the King of Heaven himself, as a member of our company, how could we stand idly by in such a situation?”
I noticed that General Manager Wang awkwardly adjusted his glasses. Chairman Wen continued, “Your courage protected one of our outstanding female executives, preventing her from suffering humiliation and immense injustice, and also upholding our company’s dignity. I want to thank you, Brother Chen.”
As he spoke, he patted the back of my right hand, which he was holding, with his left hand. I quickly said, "Chairman, you flatter me, and you're being too kind."
Chairman Wen suddenly sighed, "What you said to General Manager Wang that day, he told me when he got back, and it weighed heavily on my mind!"
I became uneasy again, and his voice continued in my ears, "Tell me, what's the point of a company that, after something goes wrong, not only doesn't protect its employees but also blames them? It might as well dissolve..."
I was about to speak when Chairman Wen interrupted me, "You also said, 'I'm not going to serve this kind of heartless and unjust company anymore...'"
"Chairman, I was..." I blushed, becoming even more apprehensive.
He raised his hand to stop me from explaining, "Although your words are harsh, they are reasonable, every word is true, honest advice is hard to swallow!"
He then looked to those around him, "Gentlemen, we often say, what is corporate culture? In essence, it boils down to three points..."
As Chairman Wen spoke, he held up three fingers in succession. “First, give back to society; second, have dignity; third, make employees feel that the company is their home. So, I ask you all, have we achieved that?”
He finally released his right hand, which had been holding mine, and said to everyone, “If we can’t even protect our own employees, or even if we don’t intend to protect them at all, then we truly become what Brother Chen called unrighteous and immoral. What’s the point of this company?”
He pointed at me again and said to everyone, “Brother Chen’s words have deeply moved me. Everyone, to run a business, you must first be a good person. Brother Chen, through his actions, has taught you vice presidents and senior executives a lesson in this regard, and at the same time…”
Chairman Wen paused here, looked at me, and solemnly said, “He also taught me a lesson.”
I quickly shook my head and said, “No, no, no, Chairman, you’re too kind.”
At this moment, someone clapped, and then everyone clapped, including General Manager Wang. In the crowd, An Xiaomei looked at me with a smile, her eyes full of affection.
"Why is it so lively?" A woman's voice rang out, and the applause stopped. Everyone turned to look in a certain direction, and I looked too.
A mature woman walked over. She was beautiful, with a stunning figure, wearing an expensive dress that subtly revealed her cleavage. Her demeanor alone told me she was no ordinary woman.
"Shanshan, come here, let me introduce you," Chairman Wen greeted warmly. The woman took his arm.
"This is Chen Yu from the Guangzhou branch..." Chairman Wen introduced me to the woman.
"Oh! You're the driver who assaulted someone?" the woman exclaimed, pointing at me somewhat exaggeratedly.
"Hey, how can you talk like that?" Chairman Wen laughed, then introduced her to me, "This is my daughter, Qishan."
"Hello! I'm Wen Qishan." Wen Qishan extended her right hand to me confidently, without any airs of a wealthy heiress.
"Hello, hello..." I shook her hand.
Chairman Wen, with his hands in his pockets, looked at An Xiaomei with interest and asked, "I'm curious, Xiaomei, what did your Chen Yu do before? How did he become your driver?"
An Xiaomei glanced at me and smiled, "Chairman, he used to be a ride-hailing driver, and also a writer."
"Oh? Is that so?" Chairman Wen was somewhat surprised, and the others looked at me curiously as well.
I quickly explained, "Chairman, I did work as a ride-hailing driver, but I wouldn't dare call myself a writer. I only wrote some things that weren't exactly respectable."
An Xiaomei continued, "He published quite a few novels, including a long novel called 'Sand Flows Through Fingers,' which was quite a bestseller at the time."
"So you're Xingyan, the author of 'Sand Flows Through Fingers'? I actually met the author in person!" Wen Qishan suddenly said excitedly.
Chairman Wen looked at his daughter and asked, "You've read this novel too?"
"Yes! Yes!" Wen Qishan's excitement was palpable. "I read it when I was in college. I practically finished it overnight. It was so moving! I even cried. Several of my roommates also loved it."
She then said to me, "No wonder your pen name is Xingyan. It's derived from your real name, Yu."
I smiled and nodded, thinking to myself that she had actually gotten it backwards.
Chairman Wen said to An Xiaomei, "Xiaomei, it seems your Guangzhou branch is truly full of hidden talents!"
He then looked at me, "I'll have to read your work sometime."
"I wouldn't dare, Chairman..." I said, "It's just some sentimental stuff, nothing to impress you."
Chairman Wen, however, was unimpressed. "How can you say that? Emotions are the most beautiful thing about humanity. I'm just an ordinary person!"
With Wen Qishan's praise, my image in everyone's eyes became even more impressive.

25.
A man who looked like a butler approached and said humbly, "Chairman, it's getting late, shall we begin?"
Chairman Wen nodded and said to everyone, "Tonight, everyone here is my family, friends, and colleagues who have worked alongside me. Please don't be shy, have fun, eat well, drink well, and enjoy a wonderful evening."
To the strains of melodious music, he extended his hand to Wen Qishan, "Sweetie, can Daddy have the first dance tonight?"
Wen Qishan glanced at me, then smiled sweetly at her father, "Of course it's for you!"
Under the gaze of everyone, father and daughter walked hand in hand to the center of the hall and danced gracefully to the music. Next, several couples joined in, including An Xiaomei and me.
An Xiaomei told me that she had been at Beyond for six years, and a senior executive for two, and had met Chairman Wen many times. She had never seen him praise a subordinate so highly before; this time, he had bestowed so many compliments upon me, a mere driver.
I glanced at Chairman Wen, who was dancing with his daughter, and laughed, "Chairman Wen is just using this as an excuse. On one hand, he's using me to motivate his subordinates, and on the other hand, he's trying to appear approachable. Actually, I know myself, how important am I to him? He'll probably forget me completely in a while."
An Xiaomei gazed at me, her eyes filled with affection, and said, "Anyway, Xingyan, you've let me get to know you again today. Heaven has been so good to me, sending you to my side. Xingyan, tell me, what have you been through all these years? What has made you so perfect?"
I laughed, "Silly girl, I'm not as good as you say. Besides, haven't I told you everything I've been through these years?"
She looked at me and smiled, "Anyway, in my heart, you are the most perfect man, there's no one better than you. In this life, I'm determined to love you, and I won't allow you to love any other woman."
After dancing for a while, I asked An Xiaomei how many children Chairman Wen had. An Xiaomei said she has a son and a daughter. Her eldest son, in his thirties, is the executive vice president of the group company, known as President Wen, but he wasn't present today. Her younger daughter, Wen Qishan, is twenty-eight years old and also works at the company headquarters as her father's assistant; she's known as Little President Wen.
Somewhat unexpectedly, Wen Qishan invited me to dance that night, and of course, I couldn't refuse, so I danced with her. At that time, Chairman Wen was also dancing with An Xiaomei.
“When I read ‘Sand Through My Fingers’ back then, I kept wondering what kind of man the author was,”
Wen Qishan said, jumping up and down with me. “He must have had very romantic and delicate emotions and a rich inner world to write such beautiful and moving words, and he must be quite handsome too.”
I laughed self-deprecatingly, “You must be very disappointed after meeting me in person today, right?”
Wen Qishan smiled sweetly, “No! I admit, you’re a little different from what I imagined. You’re not as young as I thought, but you’re quite handsome! By the way…”
She suddenly asked seriously, “Is this your personal experience?” I nodded
. She asked again, “So, you never saw each other again after that?” I shook my head and said no. Wen Qishan sighed, “Actually, it’s better this way. It’s better to cherish the memory than to meet again
. Perhaps it’s the best ending if our impressions of each other remain at their most beautiful moment.”
“Yes!” I said, thinking to myself, wasn’t that the same for me and An Xiaomin? Our relationship ended abruptly at its most beautiful moment. She was only sixteen then. Now, it’s better to cherish the memory than to meet again.
Wen Qishan suddenly laughed and said, "I really didn't expect that you would scold my uncle so badly, haha..."
"Your uncle?" I looked at her in confusion.
"It's that General Manager Wang!"
I suddenly realized that General Manager Wang was Wen Tianxiang's relative. Wen Qishan continued, "My uncle is usually quite arrogant because he's my mother's cousin. Many of the senior executives in the branch offices are afraid of him. I never expected that a driver would take him down like that, it's hilarious... By the way, weren't you scared at all back then?"
I smiled, "I didn't think that much at the time, I just wanted to get justice for our boss."
"Excuse my bluntness, Brother Chen, are you and Sister Xiaomei... a couple?" Wen Qishan suddenly asked. Hearing her address An Xiaomei so affectionately, it seemed that the two had a pretty good relationship.
I hadn't expected her to ask that, and I quickly denied it, "No, no, I'm just President An's driver, nothing more."
She looked at me and smiled, "But I noticed that the way she looks at you is very special, not like the way a boss looks at a driver."
I secretly admired this girl's insight and smiled, "Little Wen, don't joke around. President An has always been very good to his subordinates."
"Is that so?" Wen Qishan chuckled lightly, "With your talent, being a driver is a waste of your abilities. Haven't you thought about better opportunities? Our company's platform is quite good."
"Little Wen, you flatter me. I think being a driver is fine." I tried hard to keep my gaze from falling on that alluring cleavage.
She said with a slightly coquettish tone, "Don't keep calling me Little Wen, Little Wen. Can you just call me Qishan?"
"Uh... okay..." I replied somewhat awkwardly, noticing that An Xiaomei, who was dancing with Chairman Wen, was secretly watching us.
That night, back at the hotel, An Xiaomei asked me if Wen Qishan had feelings for me. I said, "What are you thinking?" " How could a rich heiress like her possibly be like that? She's just a bit approachable.
" An Xiaomei persisted, laughing, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! If you become Chairman Wen's son-in-law, you'll be set for life."
I said seriously, "Don't I know my own worth? I'm not even good enough for you. Who is she?"
She was displeased. "What do you mean by that? Are you saying I'm inferior to Wen Qishan? How am I any worse than her?"
I was too lazy to explain, so I kissed her lips, and with her half-hearted resistance, I entered her deeply...
After returning from Shanghai, I moved into An Xiaomei's mansion and began living with her. At the same time, I resigned from my job as her driver and focused on writing my novel at home, taking care of her daily life.
Every morning, I would get up before An Xiaomei to make breakfast for her and me. After seeing her off, I would write a novel I had been brewing for a long time on the terrace or in my study, intending to publish it in the future.
Since I resigned as her driver, An Xiaomei hasn't hired another one, and she drives her Audi A8L herself.
In the afternoons, I usually go to the gym for two hours, then visit Lao Gui for a while, and rush home to prepare dinner before leaving work. However, An Xiaomei often has social engagements and doesn't come home for dinner, so sometimes I pick her up from her engagements and drive her around.
In the evenings, if An Xiaomei is home, sometimes I watch TV with her, sometimes she watches TV while I write, or we just do nothing, simply spending time together, talking and making love. Our
life as a couple is quite pleasant. I know that in many people's eyes, I'm a kept man. But so what? Life is for yourself, not for others to see.
An Xiaomei is genuinely busy, sometimes working non-stop, without even time to eat or sleep; a two-million-yuan annual salary is indeed not easy to earn. I can't help her much, I can only try my best to take care of her.
Once, while An Xiaomei was taking a bath, I brought a bowl of freshly made chicken soup into the bathroom. I saw her sitting in the tub, her hands still furiously typing on her laptop on the chair next to her, while simultaneously talking on speakerphone to her subordinates about project matters.
I couldn't help but shake my head, thinking to myself, being a senior executive really isn't a human job. After An Xiaomei finished her call, I said to her, "Meimei, have some chicken soup."
Without looking up from her laptop, she said, "Just leave it there. I'll drink it later."
"It won't taste good when it's cold. Here, let me feed you," I said, picking up a small spoon and feeding her to her lips. "Open your mouth..."
She took two sips, gave me a sweet smile, and said, "Thank you, Xingyan-gege."
Then she continued working. I sighed, put the bowl of chicken soup aside, told her to drink it while it was hot, and then left the bathroom, not wanting to disturb her any longer.

26.
That day, after An Xiaomei and I had sex, we took a bath together. She nestled in my arms and asked me, "How exactly did you end up in prison?" She already knew about my past in the underworld.
So I told her my story: "Back then, after I left my boss, I partnered with one of my buddies to start a construction and decoration engineering company, taking on projects everywhere. Once, he hired two electricians, but they didn't have licenses. I was afraid of being held responsible if something happened, so I was hesitant to hire them. My buddy said, 'Those without licenses earn less. We don't make a living doing construction, so we have to be careful with our money. Besides, these two are skilled workers, what could possibly happen?'
I thought it made sense, so I agreed. But damn it, something really did happen. Those two were electrocuted on the spot while they were working. My buddy and I not only had to pay compensation, but we also faced jail time. My buddy came from the countryside, and his family had a heavy burden. They all depended on him. At the time, his younger brother had just been admitted to graduate school, and his father was about to have major surgery. If he went to jail, his whole family would be finished."
"At the time, I thought, since I'm going to jail anyway, I might as well go alone since we're both going. So I told my little brother, 'Don't say anything, pretend you don't know anything, I'll take care of everything.' He immediately knelt down in front of me..."
"That's how I got in, and I stayed there for two years. I thought two years wasn't long, that my ex-wife would wait for me, but unexpectedly, when I was about to be released in six months, she filed for divorce. I didn't make things difficult for her, and I signed the papers."
After I finished speaking, An Xiaomei looked up from my arms and said, "Weren't you being too righteous? A little too righteous to the point of being foolish? He was the one who brought him here, so the main responsibility lies with him. Was it worth it?"
I hugged her, gently stroking her body, and laughed, "I didn't think about whether it was worth it at the time, I just wanted to help him out. Luckily, I didn't have any children then, otherwise I wouldn't have done it."
"But what happened later? Did he thank you? You've been through so much these past years, has he ever helped you?"
“When I did those things, I never expected anyone to be grateful or repay me. Besides, after I got out of prison, I went to Guangzhou and cut off all contact with Chongqing. Even if he wanted to help me, he couldn't find me! What could he do?”
An Xiaomei said dismissively. “If he truly remembered your kindness and considered you his benefactor, he would find you no matter what. Also, did you think about your ex-wife? What will happen to her if you go to jail?”
I laughed and said, “Anyway, we don't have any children. Besides, it's only two years. And I'm going to go to jail anyway, so why drag my brother down with me?”
“Is that how you see things? You'd rather think of your friend than your wife. If I were your ex-wife, I would divorce you too,” An Xiaomei said, glaring at me and pinching my chest.
One evening, An Xiaomei was working overtime at the company, and I went to pick her up. She initially didn't want me to pick her up, saying she would drive back herself to save me the trouble of running around. I told her that I used to be her driver, and I still am, just without the salary.
“Okay! Brother Xingyan, could you bring me some late-night snacks on your way?” An Xiaomei said happily.
That's how sweet our relationship was. At that time, I thought, although I didn't know if we could stay this sweet forever, living like this, one day at a time, was quite beautiful.
Arriving at the company, apart from An Xiaomei's general manager's office light being on, it was empty.
After eating the late-night snack I brought, An Xiaomei continued working. I stood behind her, placed my hands on her shoulders, and said, "Meimei, don't work too hard, it hurts me."
She smiled at me, as always. I started massaging her shoulders, asking her if it felt good. She said it felt quite good.
After a while, I massaged her waist and back, and as I massaged, my hands moved to her breasts. An Xiaomei laughed, "Where are you massaging?"
I still held her breasts, leaned close to her ear and said, "I'll tell you a secret..."
"What is it?" she asked sweetly.
“When I was your driver, I always dreamed of doing you in this office.”
An Xiaomei blushed and said coquettishly, “What are you saying? Go to hell.”
I took her hand and said, “Come on, the time has come for my dream to come true.”
“No! You’re so annoying…” Despite her coquettish protests, she still stood up.
I hugged her and kissed her lips. After a passionate kiss, I reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties. She quickly stopped me, blushing, and said, “Are you crazy? This is an office…”
“Yes! My dream is to do you in this office.” I said seriously, pulling her panties down to her thighs.
“Oh dear! What if someone comes?” she said shyly.
“Don’t worry, it’s so late, who would come?” I continued to take off her panties.
“Did you plan this all along?” She giggled and hit my shoulder, then lifted her legs alternately, making me peel her panties off her body.
Then I carried her to the boss's desk and sat her down, standing between her spread legs. I unbuckled my belt and zipper, pulling down her trousers and underwear, guiding her into her wet, tight cave.
We kissed above and joined in below, An Xiaomei moaning in my ear, "Tell me honestly, were you already lusting after me then?" "
Mmm..." I said, thrusting deeper inside her, "I've wanted to do this since the first day I saw you... Let me tell you, you're the kind of woman men want to fuck the moment they see you..."
She giggled, pinched my arm, and kissed me passionately again. Just as we were deeply in love, footsteps approached from outside.
"Xiaomei, Xiaomei..." Boss Ma called as he walked towards the office.
An Xiaomei's face paled instantly, and she whispered, "Did you lock the door?"
"No!" I panicked too.
"You've ruined this..." She pushed me away, and we were both at a loss for what to do.
Mr. Ma continued calling, his voice growing closer until he was almost at the office door.
"Xiaomei, is that you in there?" he said, pushing open the door...
I crouched under the desk and heard Mr. Ma ask, "Xiaomei, why are you still here so late?"
"Overtime!" An Xiaomei's voice was slightly panicked. "Why are you here?"
At this moment, she was sitting in the boss's chair, her skirt still up, her two bare white legs facing me. The underwear she hadn't had time to put on was sitting under her buttocks, her pubic hair and labia close to my eyes. Although the light under the desk was dim, I could still see clearly.
Mr. Ma said, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow morning. I forgot some data on my computer, so I came to copy it. By the way, have you had dinner?"
Listening to their conversation, I placed my hand on An Xiaomei's thigh. She pulled my hand away and closed her legs, saying, "I've already eaten, I ordered takeout."
I pried her legs open again, and fearing Mr. Ma would find out, she had no choice but to let me
have my way, saying nonchalantly, "It's late, why don't you go home first?" I took advantage of the situation, my fingers lingering on her labia, drawing out some moisture.
"Anyway, I don't have anything to do, so I'll stay here with you. Are you hungry? I'll treat you to a late-night snack," Mr. Ma said.
"No need, no need, you should go home. Don't you have to go on a business trip early tomorrow morning?" An Xiaomei said, letting me do as I pleased while dealing with Mr. Ma.
"Well... okay? Don't stay up too late, go home and rest early."
"Okay, bye."
As the footsteps faded into the distance, An Xiaomei took a step back in her office chair and said, "Come out!"
I then crawled out from under the desk, stretched, and said, "Who is it? They just show up without saying hello, so rude."
"You dare say that? I almost got caught... And, after what happened, why did you still bother me? What if he found out?"
An Xiaomei hit me a few times, picked up her underwear from the office chair, and was about to put it on.
I snatched it away and threw it aside, turned her around, made her lean over the desk, lifted her beautiful buttocks, and entered her from behind.
"Hey, what are you doing now? No!" she protested in a coquettish voice.
As I struggled, I said, "Why are you criticizing me? We should press our advantage and not waste time like Xiang Yu. I need to finish what I haven't done."
An Xiaomei reached behind me and playfully hit me again, giggling, "What are you talking about?"
With National Day approaching, I decided to go back to Chongqing with An Xiaomei.

(To be continued)

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