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[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 1 

[Synopsis] Transformed into an older brother, infatuated with a beautiful sister-in-law. A romantic journey through officialdom, seducing countless beautiful women!

Volume 1,

Chapter 001: I Became a Romantic Older Brother.

Tang Ziming slowly opened his eyes, his head throbbing violently, as if he had been brainwashed. His whole body burned, and his throat was parched and felt like it was on fire. He couldn't help but utter, "Water..." his voice weak.

"Tang Ziliang, you're awake! Thank goodness, that's wonderful..." A girl's clear voice drifted through his hazy vision, seemingly near his ears yet also far away.

Tang Ziming didn't hear what the girl was saying at all. He only felt his lips touch the cool cup, the cool water moistening his lips. Like a baby suckling milk, he immediately bit down on the cup and drank the water in large gulps. The cool water flowed from his throat to his stomach, a feeling of indescribable comfort.

Tang Ziming's mind cleared, and the scenery before him gradually became clearer. However, when he clearly saw the face of the girl who had fed him water, he was greatly surprised and exclaimed, "Sister-in-law?"

"Tang Ziliang, what nonsense are you talking about? Who's your sister-in-law? I... I'm not married yet!" The girl blushed, took a small step back, and the cup in her hand trembled, splashing water onto her delicate black leather high heels.

"Tang Ziliang? Tang Ziliang is my brother! I'm his younger brother, Tang Ziming! Sister-in-law, don't you recognize me?" Tang Ziming was somewhat dazed.

The pretty girl frowned slightly, placed the cup on the wooden table by the bed, and turned to look at Tang Ziming with some pity.

The look in her eyes was just like the sister-in-law Tang Ziming remembered. His sister-in-law's eyes and brows possessed a natural allure; her beautiful, slender eyes seemed to have a captivating charm.

However, the girl before him was still a green apple, while the sister-in-law Tang Ziming remembered was a beautiful woman in her early thirties. The irresistible allure of his sister-in-law was something this pretty girl lacked.

"Brother Liang, it's good you're awake. Your fever hasn't gone down yet. By the way, what would you like to eat? Should I go buy some congee?" The pretty girl picked up a small brown leather bag from the table. It was a very delicate bag, but the style was somewhat outdated.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Ziming couldn't help but ask, "Then...who are you? What year and month is it?" Why did his sister-in-law mistake him for his brother? Could it be...that he had transmigrated into his brother's body?

The girl opened her cherry-like mouth in surprise, looking incredibly cute. "Tang Ziliang, don't you recognize me? I'm He Yue. This...this is our home. I'm your fiancée! Let me call some herbs. You haven't lost your memory, have you?"

When Tang Ziming heard the girl say her name was He Yue, he was stunned. How could her name be exactly the same as his sister-in-law's? And she was his brother's fiancée? Was his brother still not married? Just as he was about to ask for clarification, he inadvertently turned his head and saw his own reflection in the round mirror on the table. Tang Ziming's head buzzed, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he stood there, unable to move.

How did I become my brother's younger self?

Eighteen years ago, when my brother had just graduated from university and returned to his hometown as the deputy township head, wasn't this exactly what he looked like?

Staring blankly at his reflection in the mirror, Tang Ziming didn't know how long he had been in a daze until He Yue gently tugged at his collar. Tang Ziming—no, his current identity was Tang Ziliang—suddenly snapped back to reality. Turning around, he saw a hint of fear in He Yue's eyes as she asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you too heartbroken because of Xiaoming's death? It's all my fault for letting Xiaoming pick cabbages in the rain, and he fell into the pond..."

Tang Ziliang's gaze fell on the calendar hanging on the wall behind He Yue. The calendar, with only a few pages left, had the year 1992 in green on the header. Tang Ziliang stammered, "This year is... is it July 1st

, 1992?" His voice trembled slightly as he spoke. He Yue nodded gently. Tang Ziliang deflated like a punctured balloon, collapsing to the floor. His mind was churning with confusion and helplessness. He had inexplicably traveled eighteen years in the past and inexplicably become his older brother, ten years his senior—the person who had raised him and whom he respected most.

How could this be? Tang Ziliang looked at He Yue. So, she really was his sister-in-law from eighteen years ago, the woman who had always taken care of him like a mother. She should only be seventeen this year, just graduated from high school, and next year she would marry his brother. But now I've been reborn as his brother…

In other words, if nothing unexpected happens, his sister-in-law will marry him next year. My soul will occupy his brother's body, becoming his sister-in-law's husband, possessing everything his brother had—money, status, even his countless…

“Tang Ziliang, please accept my condolences. Ziming in heaven wouldn't want you to go crazy. If you still blame me, then hit me.”

Tang Ziliang was stunned for a moment, looking at the calendar, “July 1st,” July 1992. In his previous life, he had fallen into an icy pond, suffered a serious illness, and almost died. But now he was his brother, so where did his brother go? Had he already gone to another world?

Tang Ziliang shook his head and said, "I'm fine, He Yue, you should go back." His tone naturally carried a hint of respect; after all, He Yue was his sister-in-law from his past life.

This house was only Tang Ziliang's temporary residence; He Yue hadn't married him yet. Blushing, she smiled shyly, "Brother Liang, it's good you're alright. I'll go back and get you something good to eat."

He Yue walked away with small, quick steps in her high heels. Her white jeans clung tightly to her round, shapely buttocks, and her waist swayed gently as she walked, making one want to hug her waist and hips and 'ride her like an arrow'...

Tang Ziliang's eyes burned with desire. In his youth, he had always considered his sister-in-law as a sexual object. The ideal object of his fantasies, he stole his sister-in-law's panties and bra, and even spied on her while she was taking a bath. Even after his brother divorced his sister-in-law for his own future, Tang Ziming's relationship with his sister-in-law became even closer. Once, Tang Ziming said, "Sister-in-law, I'll marry you after I graduate from university!" At that time, Tang Ziming was already twenty-one, and his sister-in-law was twenty-eight. She had just divorced her brother three years ago and was at the peak of her beauty, yet she had never had a man...

His sister-in-law laughed at him for being silly. Tang Ziming was already a junior in college, and there were many girls pursuing him at school, but he only had his sister-in-law in his heart. Whenever he had free time, his mind was filled with the image of his sister-in-law taking a bath naked. Since Tang Ziming entered puberty in the second year of junior high school, he had spied on his sister-in-law taking a bath more than once, and even used his sister-in-law's old bras, stockings, and masturbation pads.

On the day he confessed his feelings to his sister-in-law, Tang Ziming couldn't resist. After being rejected, he forced himself on her, tearing off her skirt, bra, and panties. In the end, she bit him hard and slapped him…

From that day on, his sister-in-law left him, and Tang Ziming remained single until he met a girl seven years younger than him named Xu Xiaoqian, finally becoming a real man.

On the closing day of the 2010 World Cup, Tang Ziming and Xu Xiaoqian held a grand wedding in Hong Kong. When Xu Xiaoqian, pregnant with Tang Ziming's child, put the wedding ring on his finger, Tang Ziming's memories of his previous life were frozen.

He woke up to find himself back eighteen years in the past, as his womanizing, multi-talented, and countless older brother, Tang Ziliang.

Chapter 002: Unable to Resist, He Touched Her.

The next day, Tang Ziliang got up early. When He Yue brought him breakfast, he was packing his things. Actually, there wasn't much to pack; his house was now completely bare.

Tang Ziliang just turned twenty this year. His father died long ago, and his mother, unable to bear the poverty, smuggled herself to Hong Kong to make a living. Tang Ziliang and his brother Tang Ziming were both raised by He Yue's parents.

He Yue's father was the factory manager of Hongxiang Garment Factory in Longquan Township. Seeing that Tang Ziliang was intelligent from a young age and had the potential to study, and was only three years older than He Yue, he intended to have Tang Ziliang marry into the family.

He Yue was still dressed in her usual stylish attire, now wearing a red trench coat that partially concealed her shapely figure.

"Thank you for taking care of me these past few days, Xiao...Xiao Yue," Tang Ziliang uttered with difficulty, feeling both embarrassed and excited. He used to call her sister-in-law, but now… Tang Ziliang's mind raced. He Yue, however, smiled shyly, picked up a thermos, and said with a smile, "Brother Liang, I'll be yours sooner or later. Serving you is what I should do. There's no need to thank me…Brother Liang, are you hungry? I cooked you some egg and shredded pork noodles."

In Longquan Township in 1992, the standard of living was far lower than it would be twenty years later; egg and shredded pork noodles were a rare treat.

After finishing their noodles, He Yue asked Tang Ziliang, "Brother Liangzi, are you going to work at the township office today?"

"No, I still have to handle Xiaoming's funeral. My godparents need help with that. I haven't been back in a long time, so I'll go see them today." Tang Ziliang knew that the deceased Tang Ziming was probably his older brother, the real Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang wasn't actually that heartbroken by his brother's death. In his previous life, after becoming wealthy, his brother had become ruthless, abandoning He Yue and turning against his adoptive parents. He was a womanizer, embezzled money, bullied men and women, and oppressed the villagers—a veritable local tyrant!

And in his previous life, Tang Ziming hadn't even acknowledged his own brother, Tang Ziliang. Finally, in 2008 of his previous life, Tang Ziliang, then the deputy mayor of Jiangcheng, was placed under investigation and sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve for embezzling and accepting bribes of 100 million yuan.

"That's great! Brother Liangzi, you're not fully recovered yet. Shall I take you home on my bike?" He Yue said excitedly.

"Okay. I know you've been wanting my bicycle, Xiaoyue. I'll buy you a new one next month when I get paid!" Tang Ziliang smiled and shook his head. He called her Xiaoyue naturally because he suddenly realized that compared to his two past lives, his sister-in-law was still a young girl at this moment.

"Liangzi... Brother Liangzi, are you serious?" He Yue asked excitedly.

"It's just a bicycle, why are you so excited?" Tang Ziliang hadn't quite grasped the situation. It was 1992, and bicycles weren't as cheap as they would be twenty years later.

He Yue pouted, "What? You've never given me anything since I was little. You seem different today, being so nice to me. Of course I'm happy." He Yue happily kicked her delicate high heels, sending a small stone flying far away.

Tang Ziliang was stunned. In his previous life, He Yue had lived a very hard life after marrying his brother, without even a child. After the divorce, she had always been alone… Tang Ziliang vowed in his heart to take care of He Yue in his brother's place, and that he would never let her suffer any hardship or pain in this life.

He Yue was 1.68 meters tall, with large, clear, almond-shaped eyes, dark and shiny eyelashes, slender eyebrows, a straight and delicate nose, and luscious, full lips. Her pretty face, round like an oval, was almost flawless, with delicate skin, a slender and well-proportioned figure, and no excess fat on her waist… Such a beautiful sister-in-law, yet his brother had abandoned her in his previous life for the sake of his official career; he was truly blind.

“Brother Liang, get on, I'll give you a ride!” He Yue was tall and had long legs. Riding a man's bicycle was very easy for her. Her high, white breasts, round and perky, and her legs... Tang Ziliang was already filled with lust from afar, and upon closer inspection, he almost had a nosebleed.

Tang Ziliang sat on the back of the bicycle, gently holding He Yue's waist, a strange excitement welling up inside him. Having tasted the sweetness of sex, ever since he and his girlfriend Xu Xiaoqian had done "that" in his past life, Tang Ziliang found himself incredibly energized for matters of the heart. A day without it left him feeling restless…

The soft, fleshy feel of He Yue's waist stirred Tang Ziliang's heart. He mistook He Yue for his girlfriend from his past life, and his hands couldn't help but reach down and fondle He Yue's round, pert buttocks.

Chapter 003: The Sister-in-Law's Shyness

Tang Ziliang's touch terrified He Yue. She was still a virgin; that area had never been touched by a man before. Today, Tang Liang lightly touched He Yue's hand. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, He Yue's heart pounded wildly. For a moment, he couldn't even pedal; the bicycle wobbled precariously, just like He Yue's black mouth…

"Hey, hey, be careful." Tang Liang knew he had frightened He Yue and didn't dare sit on the back anymore. After he got off, He Yue gradually returned to normal, though his face was still a little flushed.

"What's wrong with Brother Liang today? He never even wanted to touch my hand before, but today he touched me there." The pretty village girl was simple-minded and bold. He Yue's heart had been awakened by Tang Liang's touch; sometimes, attraction is that simple.

“Brother Liangzi, if you want to touch me, we’ll let you touch me as much as you want when we get back. But outside, if you touch me, I get nervous.” He Yue only graduated from vocational school, and when she spoke, she kept using “we” and “I”… In front of Tang Ziliang, who graduated from university early at the age of twenty, He Yue was actually both happy and inferior.

“You…you silly girl.” Looking at He Yue’s shy appearance, he remembered that in his previous life, He Yue, as his sister-in-law, had always been dignified and virtuous in front of him. She had never shown such girlish shyness…

Tang Liang walked on the ground, and He Yue slowly rode her bicycle. Both of them were quite happy.

“Brother Liangzi, come on up. Even if…even if you still want to touch me, I won’t be afraid.” After He Yue finished speaking, she didn’t even feel ashamed.

“Don’t talk nonsense. You’re not even eighteen yet.” Tang Ziliang walked and watched He Yue ride her bicycle. As she pedaled, delicate lace-up mid-heeled shoes and slightly yellowed flesh-colored stockings peeked out from under her blue jeans. In the 1990s, more and more women in Longquan Township could afford stockings.

Tang Ziliang's heart skipped a beat when he saw his sister-in-law's beautiful legs in stockings. He immediately remembered how, in his previous life, when his sister-in-law had become a promiscuous young woman, her shapely legs in stockings and high heels were so feminine and alluring.

Strangely enough, in his previous life, his sister-in-law, He Yue, was the object of Tang Ziming's (now Tang Ziliang's) fantasies in the quiet of the night. After his sister-in-law divorced his brother, Tang Ziming in his previous life even wanted to marry his sister-in-law in his brother's place and take care of her.

This kind of situation was actually very common in the countryside and not considered unusual at all; it was even legally permissible. Even his adoptive parents had had such thoughts, after all, Tang Ziming in his previous life was much more considerate than his brother.

However, He Yue was seven years older than Tang Ziming in his previous life and had been divorced, while Tang Ziming was a graduate of a top university with a bright future… In his previous life, Tang Ziming always believed that his sister-in-law still had feelings for him, but she was insecure and didn't want to burden him.

Later, Tang Ziming worked hard in the city for many years until he was twenty-seven or twenty-eight, when he met Xu Xiaoqian, who was six years younger than him, and found his own love.

In this life, Xu Xiaoqian should only be four years old now, and we don't even know where she is. Tang Ziming, now Tang Ziliang, is already twenty years old. In this life, it's unlikely that he and Xu Xiaoqian will have that kind of fate.

He Yue is only seventeen years old now, in the prime of her youth, and her appearance and figure are no less than Xu Xiaoqian's at twenty-two in his previous life. It's perfectly normal for Tang Ziming to act impulsively.

Chapter 004

The adoptive father who raped Tang Ziliang was named He Cheng, the deputy director of the Longquan Garment Factory No. 6 of Jiangcheng Hongxiang Cotton Textile Group. Liu Rong, Tang Ziliang's adoptive mother, was also a beauty from Hejia Dawan. She currently worked as a workshop foreman at the Sixth Garment Factory. Therefore, the whole family lived in the factory's staff dormitory, less than two miles from the township government office, along a dirt road.

Tang Ziliang skillfully rode his bicycle, weaving through the crowd. He Yue sat obediently on the back seat, her long legs stretched out, beaming with joy. Tang Ziliang inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from the girl behind him—his sister-in-law's scent, a blend of soap and shampoo.

The Sixth Factory absorbed a large number of surplus laborers from Longquan Township. Many young village girls, after simple training, were able to work there. As Tang Ziliang rode his bicycle with He Yue on the back through the factory grounds, he could sense the surprised, astonished, and mostly envious gazes directed at him by the many young village girls.

He Yue was the daughter of Deputy Factory Director He and Director Liu, as all the female workers knew. Tang Ziliang, the Deputy Township Head, was a recent college graduate assigned to Longquan Township and was also the Deputy Factory Director's future son-in-law—a fact the male and female workers also knew.

However, this second-in-command of Longquan Township was actually personally riding a bicycle to take He Yue home… Tang Ziliang used to act superior, looking down on these village girls. When did he learn to be considerate of women? He Yue was truly lucky.

Although winter was approaching, the girls never forgot to show off their beautiful figures.

The female workers at Factory No. 6 were mostly unmarried girls or newlywed young women, in the prime of their lives, enjoying dressing up. After work, these young village girls fully unleashed their youthful energy, their slender figures a feast for Tang Ziliang's eyes.

Several of the female workers even joked with He Yue, the topics a bit risqué and ambiguous, making He Yue blush. However, she was also quite proud and pleased.

The red wooden door was somewhat worn, and a few wisps of the aroma of food wafted from the cracks in the kitchen window. The original honeycomb briquettes had been replaced with gas cylinders—a benefit suggested by her adoptive father. This earned all the housewives in the factory high praise for her adoptive father and Factory Director Zhang.

In a daze, Tang Ziliang rode his bike all the way into the yard before snapping out of it. He slammed on the handbrake, and the two of them got off. "Godmother! Godfather! I'm back!"

As soon as he stepped through the small door of the main room, the familiar aroma of food filled Tang Ziliang with an indescribable sense of happiness. A pot of stewed old hen was simmering on the stove, and the fragrance made Tang Ziliang swallow hard. He had eaten his adoptive mother's cooking for nearly twenty years, a taste he could never forget.

"Liangzi's back!" His adoptive father, He Cheng, was slightly hunched over. After decades of work, he hadn't saved anything for his family, except for raising four children. He often thought about how his adoptive parents had sacrificed so much for him and his brother, only to have his older brother be ungrateful. In his previous life, his adoptive parents had always held a grudge because of his sister-in-law, leading to a rather bleak old age... Tang Ziliang secretly resolved that in this life, he would make sure his family lived a good life.

"Liangzi, Xiaoming's been in trouble for several days now. Why are you only coming back now? Are you feeling better?" His adoptive mother, Liu Rong, always had such a kind and gentle face; she had been the best to him in their previous life.

"Godmother, I'm fine. Xiaoming is gone, but this family still has me. I won't let you be without anyone to rely on when you're old," Tang Ziliang said earnestly.

His adoptive parents were both stunned. The Liangzi of the past, though intelligent in his studies, had never been as sensible as he was today, especially since he became an official right after graduating from university and rarely came home to visit.

He Cheng and Liu Rong knew that Tang Ziliang was arrogant and probably didn't consider them, ordinary people, as family.

After all, they weren't his biological son. Although He Cheng and Liu Rong harbored resentment, they didn't show it to Tang Ziliang. The couple were mentally prepared, just waiting for Tang Ziliang to break off the engagement.

Unexpectedly, after Tang Ziliang fell ill, he seemed like a completely different person, so filial to them. What Liangzi said just now warmed their hearts.

"Good, we're content with that," He Cheng said, pulling Tang Ziliang to the table to eat and chat. At this moment, a man reeking of sweat burst in. "Uncle He, your Qiangzi gave Liu Bangchui's mistress away!"

"Bullshit! My Qiangzi would never do such a thing!"

Chapter 005 Widow Zhang and Liu Bangchui [Part 1]

"Tell me, did you touch that Widow Zhang?"

"Hehe, Dad, when did we ever do that kind of thing?" The speaker was He Yue's younger brother, He Qiang, not yet seventeen, but already 1.8 meters tall and weighing over 170 kilograms. His chest and abdominal muscles were defined, and his dark blue athletic shorts were somewhat faded. His athletic shoes, bought a year ago, were already worn out.

"Then why did he sue you?" Tang Ziliang asked. He had just personally gone to the Longquan Township Police Station. The station chief, Ma Hailong, was Tang Ziliang's childhood friend. In his previous life, Ma Hailong was Tang Ziliang's number one lackey... Now that Tang Ziming had taken over his brother Tang Ziliang's body, Ma Hailong had become his lackey. Tang Ziliang gave him a heads-up, and Ma Hailong released him. His adoptive parents and He Yue were all very grateful to him.

"Xiaoming drowned in the fishpond that Widow Zhang had contracted. I was furious, so I went to her fishpond to blast fish. As a result, Liu Bangchui was sleeping in Widow Zhang's house. Those two bastards came out and beat me up. I beat Liu Bangchui and pushed Widow Zhang onto her... Who knew that the joint defense team would happen to pass by at that moment, and Widow Zhang would falsely accuse me of trying to sleep with her... Damn it, she's angered me. I'll see if I don't rape her to death one of these days!"

He Qiang had never liked studying since he was a child. He had graduated from junior high school a year ago and was still messing around outside. However, he had always taken care of Tang Ziming since they were young. This time, when Xiaoming died, he went to seek revenge on Widow Zhang, but unexpectedly, he was falsely accused by Widow Zhang of attempted murder. "

Brother Qiang, I am Tang Ziming!"

Tang Ziliang could only say this in his heart. If he actually said it out loud, people would think he was crazy.

"Alright, Qiangzi, I believe you. As long as you didn't do it, no one can wrong you. Leave this to me. You eat first. I'll go find Widow Zhang now."

Tang Ziliang's words surprised and delighted the He family. They originally wanted to say more nice things to Tang Ziliang, but they didn't expect him to agree to help so readily.

"Brother Liangzi, come back soon. I'll make you some dumplings for a midnight snack." He Yue said happily.

Looking at his sister-in-law's gentle and pretty appearance, Tang Ziliang's heart fluttered, and he chuckled, "Xiaoyue, I want to eat dumplings, but I also want to eat your meat buns." After saying that, Tang Ziliang glanced at He Yue's rather round upper body.

In her past life, she was too unlucky to enjoy her sister-in-law's stunning breasts, but things were different now.

He Yue wasn't stupid; she knew exactly what men meant by "meat buns." She blushed and glared at Tang Ziliang, "Brother Liang, you weren't this mean before. Xiaoming only left two days ago, how could you..." He Yue stopped abruptly, stamped her foot, swayed her slender waist, and turned to leave.

Tang Ziliang smiled and muttered to himself, "Sister-in-law, I am your Xiaoming. You are destined to be my woman for life."

A cold wind blew from the nearby hilltop, carrying the smell of earth. Not far ahead was Hejia Dawan, and to the east of the village was a small river that never froze, with many paddy fields and fishponds along its banks.

On the slope south of the village stood a secluded courtyard, looking particularly elegant in the moonlight. The owner of this courtyard was the widow Zhang that Tang Ziliang was looking for.

Widow Zhang was the richest woman in Hejia Dawan. Her deceased husband used to run a freight truck business in Dongyang County, earning a considerable amount each year. Coupled with Zhang the Widow's shrewdness and knack for making money, she not only opened a small general store near the village primary school but also leased twenty acres of fishponds, hiring a fellow villager to help her raise fish… Within three years, Zhang the Widow had become the wealthiest woman in Hejia Bay. At only twenty-four, she always dressed extravagantly, as beautiful as a flower.

However, her good fortune didn't last long. Her husband died in a car accident six months ago, and Zhang the Widow became Zhang the Widow. She was not only young and beautiful, but more importantly, she was rich—the richest woman in Hejia Bay.

Therefore, all the men in Hejia Bay wanted to take advantage of her, hoping to gain both her and her wealth. Of course, among these men was also the village head of Hejia Bay, Liu Bangchui.

Chapter 006 Zhang the Widow and Liu Bangchui [Part 2]

The moon peeked out from behind the clouds, attracting the puppies in the doghouse in the corner of the yard to peek out. Tang Ziliang pushed open the gate, which wasn't fully closed. The big yellow dog, lying behind the bamboo fence, raised its head alertly at the sound and barked wildly. "

You dog whip!" a shout came from inside the house. The owner of this voice was Liu Bangchui, now the village head and village party secretary of Hejia Dawan, and also Zhang the widow's new lover.

"Big Yellow, are you thinking about Ahua from Sanbao's house again? All you do is flaunt your big whip and look for female dogs. I'll castrate you!" The woman's voice was soft, but the content of her words was quite bold. Even the fierce big yellow dog, upon hearing this, obediently lowered itself, burying its head between its legs, and let out a soft bark.

"Damn it! That old bastard Liu Bangchui is too audacious! It's already dark, and he's openly sleeping in Widow Zhang's house." Tang Ziliang was still standing outside, enduring the northwest wind, while that coward Liu Bangchui was sleeping in Widow Zhang's warm bed... Just thinking about it made Tang Ziliang inexplicably furious.

Tang Ziliang wanted to leave, but he hadn't settled things with Widow Zhang about Qiangzi yet. How was he going to explain this to He Yue and her family when he got back? So Tang Ziliang could only wait foolishly outside. Liu Bangchui and Widow Zhang were having an affair, but he was still the village head and village party secretary of Hejia Dawan. There are two old sayings: Don't underestimate a village head.

A village official is still an official, and Liu Bangchui should be mindful of his image.

"Lan'er, kneel down, raise your buttocks a little higher..."

Damn it, Liu Bangchui was quite the player, even pretending to be riding a horse and shooting arrows. Tang Ziliang's anger flared even more. An image flashed through his mind, refusing to leave.

A beautiful widow, in a doggy-style position, let a short, dark-skinned man ravage her from behind. Her full, round buttocks, swaying along her slender waist, seemed to be draining the man dry.

A short while later, the light inside the room suddenly came on. Through the thin paper window, Tang Ziliang indeed saw the shadows of a man and a woman. The posture of these two figures was exactly the same as what Tang Ziliang had just imagined in his mind.

"You old lecher, why are you keeping the light on?" Widow Zhang scolded.

"Hehe, your body is so voluptuous, so fair and smooth. If the light's off, I, Old Liu, won't be able to see anything, what a pity!" Liu Bangchui was quite adept at playing with women; he even knew the elegant pleasure of admiring a beauty under the light.

"Nonsense, of course my body is beautiful, but your mudfish is black and ugly. It disgusts me."

"Haha, my mudfish may be black and ugly, not good-looking, but it's useful! Every time, it's made you scream and yell."

This village woman, though her words were rough, were all true, making Tang Ziliang's lower body involuntarily rise.

Tang Ziliang had seen this Widow Zhang in his previous life, when he was in high school. At that time, Widow Zhang was almost thirty, and her business was growing. She opened a small restaurant near the county's No. 1 High School, and those high school boys loved to eat at Widow Zhang's restaurant, Tang Ziliang was no exception.

Although Widow Zhang was almost thirty at that time, she still had a woman's charm. Those restless boys from the county's No. 1 High School would stare at her, but due to reality, they could only admire her from afar.

Tang Ziliang, well, that is, Tang Ziming in his previous life, also liked to secretly watch Zhang Lan. He liked to look at Zhang Lan's round, plump breasts and her swaying, pert buttocks. Before beautiful women have children, their round buttocks are always pert. After being slept with by men a few times, they become big, round, and pert.

At that time, Zhang Lan was already a well-known businesswoman in Dongyang County, and she liked to deliberately show off her figure in front of the group of young men at the county's No. 1 Middle School.

Not only did she dress fashionably, but she also always deliberately swayed her hips when she walked. With that body, she must have attracted a lot of business.

As for that Liu Bangchui, although he was the village chief of Hejia Dawan, he didn't actually have much ability. It was only because his uncle was Liu Zhong, the mayor and secretary of Longquan Township, that he could act as a local tyrant in Hejia Dawan.

This guy was in his early thirties, and all he did was eat and drink all day long. Wherever he went, he always had a cigarette in his hand. The men of Hejia Dawan all said behind his back: "Liu Bangchui smoked all the good cigarettes, and he even got his hands on the best pussy.

" "Liu Bangchui, you're getting more and more useless! Weren't you bragging so loudly just now?" Widow Zhang complained bluntly, "You've turned into a mudfish."

Tang Ziliang almost burst out laughing. From the start to the end, it only lasted less than four minutes. It seems this Liu Bangchui is somewhat overrated.

After Liu Bangchui left, Tang Ziliang didn't immediately go to find Widow Zhang. Instead, he waited outside for more than ten minutes before approaching. Just as he was about to knock on the door, another incident occurred.

Chapter 007: Gossip at the Widow's Door Tang

Ziliang's footsteps were very light. Just as he reached Widow Zhang's door and was about to knock, he heard a "splashing" sound of water being scooped from the yard. He squinted through the crack in the door but couldn't see anything, yet the sound continued to ring out.

"Could it be Widow Zhang taking a bath?" Tang Ziliang wondered to himself. This thought had a significant impact; his penis instantly sprang to life. He remembered the position Liu Bangchui had used when he was with Widow Zhang. "

Not taking advantage of a good deal is foolish," he thought. Almost unconsciously, Tang Ziliang crouched down, grabbed a few bricks, and stood on tiptoe against the outer wall of the courtyard, peering over the edge. He only saw the back of a woman, her skin smooth and white, humming a Dongyang dialect tune as she bathed. That naked woman—who else could it be but Widow Zhang?

Tang Ziliang felt a surge of foolish delight, his mouth dry. In the moonlight, he saw Widow Zhang rubbing her body roughly, as if lathering with soap, occasionally grabbing her breasts. They were so big! Tang Ziliang really wanted to reach out and grab a handful too.

It wasn't until Widow Zhang stood up from the bathtub that Tang Ziliang saw her shapely legs and plump, white buttocks. His throat went dry, and he swallowed hard. But unexpectedly, his foot slipped, the brick crooked, and he nearly fell.

The commotion outside startled Widow Zhang. "Who's peeping at me while I'm bathing!" She squatted down, dried herself, put on a shirt and trousers, unlatched the door, grabbed a broom, and ran out.

Ever since she hooked up with Liu Bangchui, Widow Zhang hadn't been afraid of anyone in Hejia Dawan.

Tang Ziliang tried to run, but his foot tripped over a large rock. By the time he regained his balance and continued running, Widow Zhang had already caught up with him. "You little rascal, daring to peep at me while I'm bathing! I'll teach you a lesson for your mother!" Widow Zhang grabbed the broom and started hitting Tang Ziliang on the back.

"Widow Zhang, it's me, Tang Ziliang! I'm the deputy head of Longquan Township." Tang Ziliang stopped running, turned around, and snatched the broom from Widow Zhang's hand. In his previous life, he had formally studied under a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain for a while. Dealing with a woman with a large bottom and big breasts would be a piece of cake.

"Oh, Tang Ziliang, so it's you! Humph, you're a graduate of a prestigious university, and you're the deputy mayor of Longquan Township? You actually peeped at me while I was bathing, you scoundrel mayor!"

"Widow Zhang, if you want everyone in Hejiawan, young and old, to know that Liu Bangchui just slept with you, go ahead and shout. It would be best if you attracted everyone in Hejiawan." Although this widow's house was known for its gossip, Tang Ziliang had lived two lives. In his previous life, he had become the deputy general manager of a large state-owned enterprise at the age of twenty-five. In this life, he was a local deputy mayor, so why would he be afraid of a shrewish, pretty widow...

"You...you're talking nonsense." Widow Zhang's arrogance was immediately suppressed by Tang Ziliang.

"I heard it with my own ears and saw it with my own eyes, how could I be lying?" Tang Ziliang chuckled.

"You saw it with your own eyes? What did you see?" Widow Zhang said, taking two steps back, and asked with a smile, "Deputy Township Head Tang, you saw me taking a bath just now, didn't you? How was my figure? Isn't it pretty? It shouldn't be worse than that little girl He Yue, right?"

As she spoke, Widow Zhang proudly swayed her waist and puffed out her chest, her breasts trembling.

"No matter how pretty you are, you've already been ruined by that coward Liu Dabangchui. I have no interest in you." Tang Ziliang displayed a bit of official authority, because he knew that in her previous life, the reason Widow Zhang was able to become the most famous economic powerhouse in Dongyang County, and even Jiangcheng City, was because she had slept with many local officials.

In the end, even the Party Secretary of Jiangcheng City fell at her feet. The high-ranking officials all fell, but her business grew bigger and bigger, eventually becoming a major real estate developer in the provincial capital. It was clear that this woman was not to be slept with; any man who slept with her would soon be in trouble.

Chapter 008 The Widow's Heart Fluttered

Hearing Tang Ziliang's sarcasm, Widow Zhang's face changed slightly. Tang Ziliang thought she would curse him, but she only said calmly, "Yes, I slept with Liu Bangchui. Since you, the village head, look down on me, what are you doing here?"

Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "Sister Lan, let's be frank. I'm here to talk to you about my godfather's son, Qiangzi. If you have any needs or requests, just tell me... It's not convenient to talk here, why don't we go inside and talk?"

As Tang Ziliang spoke, he didn't stand on ceremony and went into Widow Zhang's room first. Widow Zhang had no choice but to follow him in, not forgetting to close the door behind her. "I'm a widow, and you, the township head, sneak into a widow's door in the middle of the night? Aren't you afraid of what people will say?"

Tang Ziliang thought to himself, amused. "What will they say? What am I afraid of? Do you think I'm afraid you'll turn around and rape me?"

Widow Zhang blushed. This overly young township head was so clueless; how could he say such shameless things?

"Don't be nervous. I know my brother Qiangzi didn't assault you. The reason you framed Qiangzi was because Liu Bangchui was instigating it. Liu Bangchui wants to get rid of me, the township head, so he can take my place. But he has no education and can't compete with me, a college graduate. So he wanted to frame Qiangzi to smear my reputation. Am I right?"

Widow Zhang was shocked. She hadn't expected the young township head to be so perceptive.

Tang Ziliang laughed, "That Liu Bangchui thinks he can bring me down? He's dreaming. Sister Lan, I know you're with him out of necessity, but let me tell you the truth, his good days won't last... You'd better cut ties with him as soon as possible. That idiot, doesn't he realize that if I didn't have powerful connections, how could I become a deputy township head at such a young age?"

Tang Ziliang's words intimidated Widow Zhang.

Then, Tang Ziliang began to ask Widow Zhang about her recent life, whether she needed any help, and occasionally inquired about her business, how it was doing. If she needed a loan, he could help her find a supply and marketing cooperative. He even gave Widow Zhang a few business ideas... Widow Zhang gradually became less reserved. She felt that Tang Ziliang was indeed a college graduate, cultured, quick-witted, and handsome—far superior to that Liu Bangchui. With each question and answer, Widow Zhang became more talkative.

“Mayor Tang, you’re absolutely right… You don’t know, two months ago, it was Liu the Big Stick who forced me to rape him. If I didn’t comply, he would have shut down my small department store. I’m just a widow, I had no choice. You have to stand up for me…”

With that, Widow Zhang poured Tang Ziliang a glass of water, then knelt down

, hugging his legs. Tang Ziliang was about to help Widow Zhang up when he suddenly noticed her low-cut neckline, revealing two full, firm mounds of flesh and the alluring cleavage between them. He was stunned.

“Sister Lan, it’s the 1990s now, this isn’t fashionable anymore.” As Widow Zhang stood up, those two bouncy mounds, no longer restrained, swayed even more violently.

In an instant, all the blood in Tang Ziliang’s body seemed to rush to his groin. His face flushed, his heart pounded faster, and a surge of heat rushed from his lower abdomen to his manhood, causing his penis to erect.

Just then, Widow Zhang noticed the change in Township Chief Tang. Even as a young woman, seeing the little mudfish turn into a big mudfish so quickly made her blush with embarrassment.

"Oh my, I didn't realize this seemingly refined township chief was so well-endowed. I only showed a little flesh, and he's already hard, trying to take advantage of me!" Widow Zhang was a woman experienced in love and sex. After blushing for a while, her clever heart began to pound.

This township chief was a college graduate; no matter how you looked at it, he was far more capable than that lecherous Korean bastard Liu Dabangchui. His future was definitely limitless. If only I could…

The pretty widow was moved, wanting to ensnare Tang Ziliang's big mudfish. She smiled and then asked softly, "Township Chief, Brother Liangzi, what are you daydreaming about?"

Chapter 009 Seducing a Beautiful Woman

"Ha, Sister Lan, I should go." Tang Ziliang was covered in sweat and got up to leave. "Well, Brother Liangzi, let me see you off." Zhang Lan glanced at Tang Ziliang out of the corner of her eye, then smiled, revealing her teeth, and slowly placed her delicate hand on Tang Ziliang's burning hand. Tang Ziliang was stunned by the beautiful young woman's captivating gaze, and his erection grew even stronger.

"No need, no need," Tang Ziliang refused insincerely, his eyes lingering on the young and beautiful widow's full, high breasts and slender waist and hips. This beautiful, voluptuous woman had her trousers rolled up at the ankles, revealing a pair of pink legs, paired with fashionable high-heeled boots that accentuated her rounded figure. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded over her rounded shoulders… Tang Ziliang truly couldn't believe that in a poor, remote place like Hejia Dawan, there could be such an outstanding and alluring woman…

“What's wrong with giving you a ride? Do you think I'm going to eat you up?” Zhang Lan said crisply. Looking at her captivating eyes, her alluring expression, and her moist, pearly lips, like forbidden fruit, Tang Ziliang really wanted to take a bite.

“Then I'll trouble you.” The two walked side by side, and with a beautiful young woman accompanying him, Tang Ziliang felt relaxed and happy.

"Ouch~!" Zhang Lan, the beautiful woman, cried out softly and leaned against Tang Ziliang. Tang Ziliang took the opportunity to pull the beautiful young woman into his arms, inhaling the fragrance emanating from her body. His hands rested on her smooth, fair skin, and his chest was rubbed against her firm, elastic breasts... Tang Ziliang was aroused by this seductive woman, Zhang Lan.

"What's wrong with you?" Two soft yet firm breasts rubbed against Tang Ziliang's chest. Tang Ziliang secretly put one hand behind the beautiful woman's waist and gently rubbed her round, pert buttocks.

"Brother Liangzi, don't do this..." The woman's eyes were filled with tears, clearly showing her feigned resistance.

"You're a bit tall. I was originally going to put my arms around your waist, but I accidentally touched your buttocks... Are you alright?" In his previous life, Tang Ziliang was a seasoned womanizer. How could he not see through the little tricks women used? He just didn't want to call them out on it.

Tang Ziliang's hand moved to Zhang Lan's slender waist, sliding down to easily touch the elastic band of her panties. With a slight movement and a little force, he could easily pull down the young woman's panties.

"My ankle is sprained, it hurts a bit,"

Zhang Lan said. The fragrance emanating from her body wafted into Tang Ziliang's nostrils, and her full breasts kept brushing against his chest...

Tang Ziliang felt a nameless fire surging within him, while his large penis kept pushing upwards. He tried his best to keep his erection upright to avoid accidentally poking the young woman and causing an even more embarrassing situation, but the penis just kept growing larger and thicker, completely out of his control.

"How are you going to walk like this? Let me carry you back inside," Tang Ziliang whispered in Zhang Lan's ear.

"Okay, I twisted my ankle. You hold my hand, and I'll hop back on one leg," Zhang Lan chuckled.

"No need for that," Tang Ziliang said, lifting Zhang Lan up in his arms. The beautiful young woman gasped, her arms instinctively wrapping around Tang Ziliang's neck.

Zhang Lan was 1.68 meters tall, with a voluptuous figure; she was perfectly proportioned in all the right places. In total, she weighed around 100 pounds, neither light nor heavy, yet the young Tang Ziliang carried

her back to the house without batting an eye. "He's really strong," Zhang Lan thought to herself, letting Tang Ziliang apply the medicinal wine. Tang Ziliang could tell at a glance that Zhang Lan hadn't sprained her ankle at all.

"Looks like this little wench is clearly trying to seduce me." Tang Ziliang was now twenty years old in body but twenty-eight in mind. Zhang Lan, not yet twenty-four, was, of course, just a young woman in his eyes.

However, Tang Ziliang didn't bother to expose the beautiful young woman's lie. Her pair of fair and delicate feet were truly beautiful; playing with them would be very satisfying.

Just then, a cough came from not far outside the courtyard. Zhang Lan hurriedly stood up and brushed Tang Ziliang's hand away. "Brother Liangzi, Liu Dabangchui is back. Why don't you hide in the closet for a bit?"

Chapter 010 Someone in Bed

"He's the village chief, I'm the township head. You're not his wife, why should I be afraid of him?" Tang Ziliang didn't want to hide, but Zhang Lan said, "You're a deputy township head, sneaking into a young widow's house in the middle of the night. Aren't you afraid Liu Dabangchui will gossip about you if he finds out?"

Tang Ziliang thought about it and agreed, but he didn't want to hide in the closet; it was too suffocating. He hid in the backyard toilet. In 1992, many wealthy families in Longquan Township had built simple toilets. From the toilet, Tang Ziliang could hear the conversation between the two people in the front yard.

Seeing Tang Ziliang hide in the backyard, Zhang Lan hurriedly got up and went to the front yard gate. Liu Dabangchui also arrived. "Liu Dabangchui, what are you doing? Why are you back again?" Zhang Lan asked first.

"I left my cigarettes here, can you get them for me?" Liu Bangchui chuckled, unable to resist wiping Zhang Lan's pretty face again. "Hey, Lanzi, why is your face so red? Are you embarrassed?" "

I don't know where some stray cat was in heat, it ran up my wall and kept meowing. I got annoyed and chased it away," Zhang Lan said, smoothing her slightly damp hair, trying to hide her embarrassment.

Liu Bangchui secretly chuckled: Damn, she blushes when she hears a stray cat meowing? Looks like she just took a shower, she probably touched herself while showering... Damn, this woman is really horny.

Liu Bangchui was incredibly lewd inside, but on the surface he said, "Damn, whose cat came to my house meowing?" Liu Bangchui sauntered towards Zhang Lan's house. Tang Ziliang, who was squatting in the backyard toilet, heard Liu Bangchui's footsteps, became a little nervous, and his heart beat faster.

"Don't go in, I'll go get your cigarettes." Zhang Lan stepped forward and pulled Liu Dabangchui back. "You wait outside for a bit."

Liu Dabangchui burped and said with a grin, "My wife is the best." Zhang Lan brought Liu Dabangchui's cigarettes and said with a laugh, "Alright, alright, who's your wife? Your wife's name is He Miao, mine is Zhang Lan." Widow Zhang shooed Liu Dabangchui out of the yard and slammed the door bolt shut.

Liu Dabangchui walked away cursing, and Zhang Lan's heart finally settled down. Tang Ziliang wanted to go home, but the pretty widow grabbed his elbow and said with a charming smile, "Brother Liangzi, you must come to my house often in the future."

Although this beautiful widowed woman was very charming, she had been taken advantage of by Liu Dabangchui, and Tang Ziliang still looked down on this slut. However, he still needed her help with Qiangzi's matter, and Tang Ziliang felt that Zhang Lan, as a woman, had a hard time. "Sister Lan, don't worry, Liu Dabao (Liu the Big Stick) won't be able to bully men and women in Hejia Dawan for long. No one will bully you anymore."

Zhang Lan looked at Tang Ziliang's handsome and dashing back, and for a moment she was moved to tears. Her flirting with Tang Ziliang was nothing more than wanting him to bring down Liu Dabao. Liu Dabao not only slept with her, but also embezzled her money. Zhang Lan had long wanted to get rid of Liu Dabao's entanglement... She didn't expect Tang Ziliang to be so shrewd, seeing through her little scheme at a glance, and not wanting her body or her money, but willing to help her bring down Liu Dabao.

When he returned to his adoptive parents' house, it was already very late, and they had already turned off the lights and gone to sleep. However, Tang Ziliang had his own key. Tang Ziliang greeted his adoptive parents, who had just woken up, and said that Qiangzi's matter had been resolved. Only then were his adoptive parents relieved, and they told Tang Ziliang to rest early.

Tang Ziliang washed himself, tossing his dirty socks into the washing machine. Then, he noticed a woman's bra and panties inside. The brightly colored, sexy embroidered panties couldn't possibly belong to a conservative woman like his foster mother; they could only be He Yue's.

Holding He Yue's panties, remembering that she was his sister-in-law in his past life, Tang Ziliang's lust was uncontrollable. His whole body was burning. He sniffed the toy for a while before putting He Yue's underwear into the washing machine. It took a long time for his erection to subside.

Tang Ziliang went back to his room to sleep. He immediately noticed the bed was warm, and beside him lay a beautiful young woman.

It was He Yue! She climbed into my bed, what did she want? Could it be…? Tang Ziliang's lustful blood boiled again.

Chapter 011 Changing His Sister-in-Law's Fate

His sister-in-law from his past life was now his, and he had become her brother. He could do whatever he wanted with He Yue. Just as Tang Ziliang was getting aroused, He Yue woke up with a start.

"Brother Liang, you're back? I was worried you'd be cold sleeping tonight, so I tried to warm the blankets for you, but I ended up falling asleep." He Yue said shyly. Back in 1992, not many people in Longquan Township could afford electric blankets.

So He Yue was warming my bed? Tang Ziliang crawled in. He Yue tried to get up, but Tang Ziliang grabbed her arm. "What are you afraid of? You'll be mine sooner or later." He Yue blushed even more and was held in Tang Ziliang's arms.

"He Yue, can I kiss you?" Tang Ziliang asked, looking at the tender He Yue in his arms.

"Hmm, my parents are still next door." He Yue blushed and secretly pointed towards her parents' bedroom. Looking at He Yue's blushing and shy expression, her rosy lips, and smelling the virgin fragrance emanating from her body, her charm aroused Tang Ziliang's lust.

“It’s alright, godparents are already asleep.” With that, Tang Ziliang lowered his head and pressed his thirsty lips to He Yue’s alluring red lips, licking the strawberry-flavored lipstick on them… Impulsively, he thrust his tongue into her mouth, and she, not to be outdone, clumsily extended her nimble tongue after a couple of teasing touches from Tang Ziliang.

Their tongues, striving to please each other, teased and intertwined. Their fiery lips pressed tightly together. “Mmm…” He Yue wrapped her arms tightly around Tang Ziliang’s waist, occasionally letting out soft, melodious moans.

He Yue’s passionate yet awkward kissing technique indicated that this was her first kiss. Finally receiving his sister-in-law’s first kiss, Tang Ziliang was incredibly excited. He then placed his hands on He Yue’s breasts. He Yue’s pajamas were pure cotton, and she wasn’t wearing a bra. Tang Ziliang pressed his palm against her breasts, only then realizing how firm and bouncy they were.

He Yue noticed Tang Ziliang playing with her breasts, and her pretty face immediately turned bright red. She struggled shyly, her graceful body twisting slightly. The beautiful girl's shy and charming expression, along with her look at Tang Ziliang with a desire to press down, satisfied him.

Tang Ziliang played with her even more enthusiastically. He Yue's breasts rose and fell with her breath, her legs opening and closing incessantly. Her pretty face rested against Tang Ziliang's chest muscles, as obedient as a little lamb. Tang Ziliang became more and more aroused. His fingers moved to the buttons of He Yue's pajamas, secretly unbuttoning the first button. Then he immediately pulled open the collar and peeked inside.

A pair of breasts were right under Tang Ziliang's nose. "Mmm...no...it's so embarrassing," He Yue whispered shyly in Tang Ziliang's ear.

Seeing his sister-in-law's pleading words, Tang Ziliang's lust surged. "Just let me see your 'meat bun' (referring to her ample bosom)." Just as Tang Ziliang was about to push his luck and rip off his sister-in-law's pajamas, there was a commotion in the living room. It turned out his adoptive father was getting up to get a drink of water.

This left Tang Ziliang and He Yue feeling utterly embarrassed. "Brother Liangzi, I have to go back to my room. You won't be angry with me, will you?"

"Of course not, I like you too much." Tang Ziliang's lust subsided. He Yue was still a few months away from turning eighteen, and her adoptive parents were very traditional. Tang Ziliang, on the other hand, had the open-mindedness of someone eighteen years later. Wasn't he being a bit too hasty?

"Brother Liangzi, you're so good to me." He Yue happily hugged Tang Ziliang and said. Then she kissed him on the cheek. They

slept soundly through the night. Tang Ziliang's mind was filled with erotic dreams of making love with his sister-in-law. In the end, he even lifted He Yue's beautiful legs and thrust himself into her body... However, when he woke up, Tang Ziliang realized that it was just another erotic dream. The bedsheet was damp and slippery.

Tang Ziliang was embarrassed. He got up, washed up, and quietly changed the bedsheet.

Then the family gathered around to eat breakfast. Because Tang Ziliang had easily dealt with Widow Zhang and Big Stick Liu, He Qiang admired Tang Ziliang greatly.

"Mom and Dad, He Yue is almost eighteen. Are you planning to let her work at the Sixth Factory?" Tang Ziliang buttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, ate his porridge, and ate a fragrant vegetable and meat pancake.

"She only graduated from high school. It's already pretty good that she can work at the Sixth Factory." Obviously, Liu Rong was not very satisfied with her daughter's academic performance and job. Her daughter was good-looking and had a good character, but her studies were a bit lacking. She only graduated from high school. If He Yue had been admitted to a teacher's college, she could have worked at the county education bureau. Although working at the county education bureau wouldn't pay more than working at the Sixth Factory, the living conditions in the county town were much better than in Longquan Township.

However, her husband was the second-in-command at the Sixth Factory, so her daughter certainly wouldn't be at a disadvantage working there. The key is whether He Yue can win Tang Ziliang's heart. A woman's best job is no match for a good marriage.

However, Liu Rong is generally gentle and doesn't interfere much in her children's affairs, so last night when the young couple were being intimate in their room, the old couple pretended not to see or hear. As long as the two young people don't go too far, it's fine.

"Mom and Dad, let He Yue study some more and get a diploma. In the future, she'll break free from all the 'iron rice bowl' jobs; a university degree is highly valued," Tang Ziliang said with a smile.

"Hey, how can this silly girl compare to you? She's not cut out for studying," He Cheng chuckled.

"Godfather, He Yue's foundation is quite solid. She only missed the teacher's college entrance exam by ten points. Anyway, I live closer to home now, and I can come back every few days, so I have plenty of opportunities to tutor her. In two months, Jiangcheng University of Science and Technology will be established and will hold an entrance exam. He Yue is fully capable of giving it her a shot," Tang Ziliang encouraged.

"That would be great!" Liu Rong laughed. She had been worried that Tang Ziliang would look down on He Yue in the future. Now that her godson was willing to tutor He Yue for university entrance exams, if He Yue got in, she would be a university student too, and the two of them would be a perfect match.

"Liangzi, He Yue is quite obedient to you. Before, your godfather and I always told her to study hard and get into university, but she wouldn't listen. Why don't you try to persuade her?"

"He Yue, do you want to go to university in Jiangcheng?" In her previous life, He Yue was just a high school student with no skills. After the Sixth Factory closed down, she was quickly laid off and struggled at the bottom of society... Tang Ziliang wanted to change He Yue's fate.

"Of course I want to go to university, but I'm afraid I won't get in. Brother Liangzi, will you really help me get into university?" He Yue was very happy. If she could get into Jiangcheng University, then she and Brother Liangzi would be a perfect match.

"Of course. But when I tutor you in the future, you have to call me Teacher Tang." Tang Ziliang joked.

"So cocky! You're my brother Liangzi, so I won't call you teacher." He Yue's charmingly naive manner warmed Tang Ziliang's heart once again.

"Brother Liangzi, Brother Changshou and Brother Da are here to see you." Not far from He Yue's house, He Qiang's gruff voice called out behind him.

Tang Ziliang turned around and saw his best friend Hu Changshou and two other young men walking towards him with He Qiang. Hu Changshou even tossed He Qiang a cigarette. Just as He Qiang was about to light it, he suddenly saw his sworn brother approaching with a dark face, and quickly took the cigarette from his mouth and held it in his hand.

Seeing He Qiang's appearance, Hu Changshou couldn't help but laugh, "Liangzi, it's your business if you don't smoke. He Qiang is getting on in years, there's nothing wrong with him smoking and drinking."

Tang Ziliang ignored Hu Changshou, but patted the tall, thin young man's shoulder affectionately, "Dazi, long time no see, why didn't you come to see me? And Shengzi, why are your glasses getting thicker and thicker?"

Wei Da and Guo Sheng were Tang Ziliang's good friends from elementary school to high school. Hu Changshou was just Tang Ziliang's high school classmate, and his relationship with Tang Ziliang wasn't as close as Wei Da and Guo Sheng's. However, they were all high school classmates, and now that they were all adults, they became much more affectionate when they met.

"Alright, Liangzi, we all thought you'd forgotten your good buddies now that you've become the deputy township head. We only found out you were back after Changshou told us. Great, now we old classmates can get together again."

The tall, thin Wei Da's face was flushed, clearly excited. The short Guo Sheng was also rubbing his hands excitedly. "Liangzi, you're the best among us brothers! Not only did you get into Huazhong Agricultural University, but you also became the deputy township head!"

Chapter 012 The Township Office's Flower

and Old Classmates After a brief reunion, Tang Ziliang went to work at the township office. Although he hadn't worked in the system in his previous life, he was at least the general manager of a large state-owned enterprise, so he understood the art of leadership. Besides, he was now in his brother's body, taking on his brother's identity, while the previous Tang Ziliang might have transmigrated to another world.

The fait accompli couldn't be changed; the current Tang Ziliang had to adapt as quickly as possible.

Stepping into the courtyard of the township office, Tang Ziliang heard the gruff voice of Ma Bing, a township official, shouting, "Township Chief Liu, Township Chief Liu, Deputy Township Chief Tang, Tang Ziliang is here for work!"

Despite so many eyes on him, Tang Ziliang wasn't nervous. In his previous life, he was a leader of a large state-owned enterprise with hundreds, even thousands, of subordinates. How many people were in this township office?

As he went upstairs, a man in his fifties emerged from a door on the left side of the second floor. He wore a white shirt pulled up over his shoulder, and a wide leather belt tightly bound his faded trousers. However, his rather large beer belly still made him appear somewhat bloated.

Many eyes drifted over from the office. A dozen or so male and female colleagues from the township office were all sizing him up. A woman's head also peeked out from the family planning office on the right. Tang Ziliang, having inherited his brother's body and memories, knew that she was the director of the Longquan Township Family Planning Office.

"Oh, Xiao Tang is here. Your brother had an accident. Why didn't you rest for a few more days? You didn't have to rush back to report for duty."

A man with slightly graying temples came down from upstairs with a kind smile that made it easy for people to lower their guard. This man was Liu Zhong, the mayor and secretary of Longquan Township, a veteran grassroots worker who had been working in the township office for more than ten years.

"Secretary Liu, I'm here to report for duty. Starting today, I'm officially back at work. Whatever work you need, just let me know." Tang Ziliang feigned a humble and apprehensive demeanor, though he was already planning to oust Liu Zhong's nephew, Liu Dabangchui, from his position as village secretary of Hejia Dawan Village.

"Why so polite? We're in the same boat. Come on, let's go to my office." Liu Zhong warmly pulled Tang Ziliang's hand and led her upstairs. Despite their friendly demeanor, they were both secretly plotting against each other.

"Ma Bing, call everyone who's home up. Let's all have lunch together." Ma Bing was Liu Zhong's confidant.

At the Longquan Township Office, besides Tang Ziliang, Liu Zhong, and Ma Bing, the family planning director Lin Biqin and the comprehensive section director Li Xiuzhi were both women in their thirties. Besides these officials, there were about fifteen or sixteen other people working odd jobs at the township office.

There weren't nearly as many people wanting a government job now as there would be a decade or two later.

Tang Ziliang, drawing on the memories his brother had left him, carefully observed his new colleagues. This was a habit he had developed in his previous life; to quickly adapt to a new environment and new role, understanding the situation and distinguishing friend from foe was crucial.

Liu Zhong, the head of the township office, had worked there for over a decade. He was not only well-liked in Longquan Township but also highly regarded by the leaders of the Dongyang County Committee.

Although Liu Zhong wasn't formally trained, he had climbed his way up from the position of village secretary in Hejia Dawan Village. While he lacked formal qualifications, his experience was enough to prove his exceptional abilities.

Tang Ziliang didn't pay much attention to the rest. Ma Bing seemed a bit of a blabbermouth and didn't have good relationships within the office.

Li Ming, a lean young man who had been assigned to Longquan Township after graduating from teachers' college, was only a few years older than Tang Ziliang. He seemed to be from Dongyang County and was close to Tang Ziliang.

As for his two female colleagues at the township office, Tang Ziliang didn't give them much of a look. One was just over thirty, and the other was nearing forty. However, the younger one, Li Xiuzhi, had a rather alluring and seductive air about her.

Just over thirty, she looked only twenty-five or twenty-six, a beautiful woman with the charm of a young married woman. She had a head of flowing hair, an oval face, large, expressive eyes, a slightly upturned nose, and full, moist lips. She was only 162 centimeters tall, wearing a bright red business suit. Her breasts were at least a 34D, her waist was less than 25 cm, and the hem of her skirt was about fifteen or twenty centimeters above her knees, revealing her shapely legs in nylon stockings. On her feet were nearly three-inch bright red high heels matching her uniform. She

looked like an easy woman to get close to. However, Tang Ziliang, from the future, knew that she was the mistress of Secretary Zhang of the Dongyang County Party Committee. Her visit to Longquan Township was just a formality; she would be promoted to the Dongyang County Investment Promotion Bureau a year later.

To take down Liu Zhong and Liu Dabangchui, Li Xiuzhi was a valuable pawn.

As dusk settled, the sounds of people on duty shouting and playing cards drifted from downstairs. Tang Ziliang knew that once night fell, the streets of Longquan Township were deserted. Longquan Township in 1992 was nothing like it would be a decade or so later, with few entertainment options. The small cinemas were barely surviving, and aside from a small dance hall and a few video rental shops that managed to attract some customers, the rest of the area was dark and gloomy.

Longquan Township had about four thousand households and over twenty thousand permanent residents, but the people of Longquan at that time weren't as open-minded as they would be a decade or so later; they had become accustomed to this relatively monotonous and dull life.

Summer was a little better, with people still coming for walks, but in winter, women dared not walk outside after eight or nine o'clock at night.

Today, Ma Bing was on duty at the township office. They had planned to have dinner together, but Liu Zhong went to the county in the afternoon and hadn't returned; nobody knew where he'd gone. So, the gathering was cancelled.

However, Tang Ziliang's buddies came to find him tonight, wanting to get together. Tang Ziliang couldn't refuse, so he went with them on their motorcycles to the county town.

Longquan Township was only forty li (about 20 kilometers) from Dongyang County, less than half an hour's ride by motorcycle.

After getting off the motorcycle, Tang Ziliang took out the remaining half-pack of Hongjinlong cigarettes and tossed one to each of them, including He Qiang. He Qiang had half a pack left, so Tang Ziliang simply gave it to He Qiang. He Qiang was sixteen, idle, and only had a few yuan of pocket money a month; his life was truly pitiful.

Holding the half-pack of cigarettes thrown by his sworn brother and future brother-in-law, He Qiang's bones almost melted. This was the first time his sworn brother had given him cigarettes, and half a pack at that! For He Qiang, who only had ten yuan of pocket money a month, this was a considerable windfall.

"Shall we go bowling alley in the county town first?" Hu Changshou suggested, exhaling a smoke ring.

"Those middle-aged and elderly people should be bowling. It's inappropriate for us to go there," Wei Da shook his head and laughed.

"I heard the only bowling alley in the county town is owned by Su Qin's mother," Guo Sheng adjusted his glasses and said mysteriously, "But Su Qin seems to be studying at university in Jiangcheng. Liangzi won't be able to see Su Qin today. How about we go to the small dance hall at the Workers' Club instead?"

Su Qin was Tang Ziliang's high school classmate and his first love. However, the old Tang Ziliang was dead. The current Tang Ziliang was actually Tang Ziming eighteen years later, so the current Tang Ziliang had no feelings for Su Qin.

"Don't drag me and Su Qin into this. There's nothing between us," Tang Ziliang said truthfully. Because the real Tang Ziliang was dead, the current Tang Ziliang was Tang Ziming, who had been resurrected.

"Yeah, my sworn brother is going to marry my sister. It was arranged many years ago." He Qiang also found an opportunity to cheer for Tang Ziliang.

"Oh? Liangzi is going to be your brother-in-law?" Several classmates' eyes were focused on He Qiang.

"Of course, they've been betrothed since childhood." He Qiang said proudly.

Tang Ziliang was a little embarrassed. These old classmates still didn't know that he and He Yue were betrothed since childhood, let alone that he, Tang Ziliang, was a fake; he was actually Tang Ziliang's younger brother, Tang Ziming.

Now he could only continue to play the role of the older brother and marry He Yue. The chance of transmigrating and being reborn was extremely slim; he'd better keep this secret to himself.

Chapter 013

The group of rogue Wang Weibing and his companions headed towards the small dance hall of the Workers' Club. He Qiang also followed these older brothers to broaden their horizons. On the way, Tang Ziliang asked Wei Da and the others about their recent situation. Wei Da and the others didn't hide anything from Tang Ziliang. Working at the Dongyang Cement Plant was truly inhuman; not only was it arduous and exhausting, but there was also no future in it, and the salary was low. However, being able to work in a state-owned enterprise was considered quite good.

Plus, his family was poor, so no matter how hard or tiring it was, he could only grit his teeth and endure it. What frustrated him most was that he was already twenty years old and had dated two women, both of whom rejected him because of his low income and lack of money, which caused him the most pain.

The other guys were in similar situations. Tang Ziliang, however, wasn't worried. To be reborn and still have to worry about money would be too pathetic.

The Workers' Club dance hall was quite large, easily accommodating one or two hundred people. Its equipment was quite good for the time; four rotating laser lights and a large central rotating light spun steadily to the music, creating a dazzling effect throughout the hall.

This Workers' Club was owned by several branch factories under the Hongxiang Garment Group, and in terms of both equipment and atmosphere, it was far superior to other dance halls in the county town, with bright lighting as well.

When Tang Ziliang and his group arrived at the dance hall, the music had already started. Young couples danced gracefully on the dance floor to the melodious music.

"Huh? Whose car is that?" Tang Ziliang, with his sharp eyes, immediately spotted a brand-new black Nissan sedan parked in front of the club. The Shenzhen license plate immediately caught his attention.

While county-level officials were still struggling to afford a Santana, owning a Nissan, a car with a much more luxurious driving environment, meant that the driver had some connections and money.

"That's Wang Weibing's car. That guy's really made it big these past two years. He rarely comes back, spending most of his time in Jiangcheng city. He not only has a car and a house, but he also has several wives." Li Sheng's eyes were filled with envy, which couldn't be hidden even by his thick glasses.

"I heard he's doing quite well. I wonder where this guy got so much money?"

Tang Ziliang nodded. Wang Weibing was a few years older than him and was also one of the troublemakers in Longquan Township. However, he had a good father. Wang Jun, the current general manager and party secretary of Hongxiang Group, was his father. He heard that not long after graduating from high school, he was assigned to Hongxiang Group's Shenzhen office, but he quit not long after.

However, Tang Ziliang from the future was well aware of Wang Weibing's future fate. A few years later, during the state-owned enterprise reform, this guy bribed many officials in Jiangcheng. The Tang Ziliang of his past life was one of those bribed; the two were inseparable. When Wang Weibing got into trouble, the Tang Ziliang of his past life also lost his position and went to prison.

It turns out this guy was both his brother and his nemesis. The current Tang Ziliang, also known as Tang Ziming, inherited his brother's body and memories, and naturally, he was also very clear about Wang Weibing's background.

"Hmph, making money is easy for him, isn't it? Hongxiang's clothing is in such high demand right now, and his dad is all-powerful in the Hongxiang Group. He just flips around in ready-made clothes and jeans, and he can easily make hundreds of thousands a year, right?" Li Sheng lowered his voice. "This kid has connections. I heard he has deep relationships with clothing companies in several surrounding counties and cities. Money comes in with one hand and goes out with the other, so it's naturally very fast."

"Li Sheng, keep your voice down, don't let him hear you. Otherwise, you won't be able to stay at the Fifth Factory." Hu Changshou and Wei Da were both envious, and at the same time, they were a little afraid that Wang Weibing would hear their group's discussion.

As soon as Tang Ziliang and his group stepped into the dance hall, they saw Wang Weibing sitting in the middle, full of ambition. His group of cronies surrounded him, all looking arrogant. Wang Weibing, on the other hand, acted very politely, as if he was waiting for someone.

The arrival of Tang Ziliang and his group also caught Wang Weibing's attention. Wei Da and Li Sheng were ordinary people, but Tang Ziliang, a deputy township head and a proper official, exuded a different aura upon entering. Wearing dress pants with a white shirt over them and his hands casually in his pockets, he radiated an air of sophistication.

The two had been in high school, though not in the same grade, but the Tang brothers had both trained in martial arts with a Wudang Taoist priest in their youth, and by their first year of high school, they had repeatedly defeated senior students.

Although Wang Weibing was also flamboyant, he didn't dare to confront Tang Ziliang directly, as it would be a lose-lose situation. However, their current relationship was merely neutral, a state of mutual non-interference.

To Tang Ziliang's surprise, Wang Weibing immediately stood up and walked over as soon as he saw him. "Liangzi, what brings you back today? It's been five or six years since we last met, hasn't it? I heard you graduated from Huazhong Agricultural University and became the deputy mayor of Longquan Township?"

"Oh, Brother Wang, how can a deputy mayor compare to you?" Tang Ziliang was a little surprised. Why was the other man being so friendly? Given the other man's current status, there seemed to be no need for him to be so polite. This wasn't a few years from now. According to his original life trajectory, Tang Ziliang would at least become the county magistrate of Dongyang County in a few years. At that time, Wang Weibing would definitely take the initiative to curry favor with Tang Ziliang...

However, on the surface, Tang Ziliang still had to greet Wang Weibing. "Brother Wang, have you been developing your career in Shenzhen these past two years?"

"Tch, what development? Just wandering around aimlessly, seeing what can make money, doing whatever comes up. You're not like me, a proper deputy section-level official with real power now... By the way, your niece He Yue graduated high school this year, right? Have you found a job yet? Should I help her get one?"

Damn, everyone knows you're a reincarnation of Ximen Qing (a notorious womanizer in Chinese folklore). If I let He Yue work at your company, she's so innocent, how could she escape your clutches? Wouldn't that be like offering myself a green hat?

Tang Ziliang gave a few perfunctory words, but Wang Weibing steered the conversation back to women. "Come back and have some fun. Ugh, what kind of dance hall is this? Look at those women standing around, they're all like dumb chickens. Pshaw, their dancing looks like a bunch of country bumpkins. Women from Shenzhen, whether it's their clothes, their looks, or their demeanor, are far superior to women from Dongyang."

Wang Weibing's unbridled boasting drew glares of displeasure from those around him, but everyone knew he was the heir to the Hongxiang Group, so even the dance hall's security guards kept their distance, none daring to provoke him.

Tang Ziliang was also helpless. He had come out to have fun, but how did he end up with this spoiled brat who wouldn't leave his side, making his group quite annoyed.

After his long, rambling speech, Wang Weibing prepared to leave. Before saying goodbye, he left a business card for Tang Ziliang. These were still a novelty at the time. Tang Ziliang glanced at it; it

read: Wang Weibing, General Manager of Shenzhou Materials Trading Company, followed by a series of phone numbers. After Wang Weibing and his group left, He Qiang mysteriously ran back and whispered, "Brother, what does Wang Weibing do now?"

"What do I care what he does? It's none of my business," Tang Ziliang said irritably.

"Of course it concerns you. This kid is pursuing Su Qin, who is the most beautiful woman in Dongyang. Can you really bear to let our high school's most beautiful girl be eaten by that hungry wolf, Wang Weibing?" Li Sheng sighed. "Su Qin really liked you back then, many of our classmates knew that."

Tang Ziliang remembered that in his previous life, Su Qin was indeed pursued and won over by Wang Weibing, but after she got married, she had an affair with the real Tang Ziliang... Wang Weibing really had the potential to be a cuckold. In order to curry favor with the real Tang Ziliang, he actually made Su Qin sleep with the real Tang Ziliang.

"Wang Weibing is a born lecher. He's gotten countless female workers pregnant at our Hongxiang Group. He's only been back less often these past two years. He used to be the deputy director of our Fifth Factory, and he slept with several female workers there. My mom works as an obstetrician at Dongyang Hospital, and I heard her say that at least a dozen female workers from Hongxiang had abortions with her. It's all thanks to this lecherous young master!" Hu Changshou cursed, but secretly he was incredibly envious of Wang Weibing's good fortune with women.

Tang Ziliang and the others' eyes lit up when they heard this. Wang Weibing's father was just a general manager, yet he, Wang Weibing, could use his father's power to sleep with so many women for free... It seems power really is a wonderful thing.

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