[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - 12

Chapter 66 Mother's Revenge

Hong Kong, Central. A luxuriously decorated office. The glass curtain wall reflected the leisurely white clouds in the sky, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, one could see the ant-like crowds and matchbox-sized cars moving along the street.

Manager Wang stood in front of the large, imposing desk, head down, constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"A bunch of useless trash! Can't even handle a small matter!" The voice scolding Manager Wang was very charming and soft. But to Manager Li, it meant something else entirely. Every time Manager Wang was in this room, he had a feeling that he was facing a terrifying demon from hell, a charming yet vicious woman.

Behind the desk. The radiant middle-aged beauty, Xiang Mei, put down her pen. Her brows furrowed slightly.

Seemingly calm, she actually had a fire burning inside. That fire was ignited by the photos of Tang Ziliang and the female host in "Entertainment Weekly." Seeing this article that could potentially damage Tang Ziliang's reputation, Xiang Mei lost her usual composure. At that moment, she was so angry that she wanted to find the reporter and slap him a few times.

The reason was simple: Xiang Mei was Tang Ziliang's remarried biological mother.

Xiang Mei gently bit her lip, giving a self-deprecating smile. She seemed somewhat morbid, perhaps because she missed her son too much.

But what could she do? She couldn't reunite with her son yet, so she would love him in her own way. Even if it meant going to hell, she would destroy anyone or anything that hindered her son's future.

Xiang Mei, the cousin of Xiang Huaqiang, the leader of the Hong Kong 14K triad, was Tang Ziliang's biological mother. During the ten years of turmoil, she was labeled a rightist. To avoid implicating her ex-husband and two sons, she abandoned them and came to Hong Kong. After ten years of hard work, she became Hong Kong's richest woman in her early forties!

Manager Wang, unaware of Xiang Mei's longing for her son, wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "Chairwoman Xiang, I've investigated the person who took the photos and negatives. It's a man named He Qiang." Seeing Xiang Mei's uncertain expression, Manager Wang quickly shifted the blame: "Should we have someone deal with him?"

Xiang Mei smiled; so he had already taken care of it himself.

Manager Wang felt a chill, unsure of Xiang Mei's true thoughts, and hurriedly said, "Chairwoman, I've already sent Sang Biao and his men to find He Qiang." Xiang

Mei frowned: "From now on, you're responsible for whatever I ask you to do. I don't care what methods you use, but don't cause trouble for us. If you break the law, you'll be held accountable!"

"Yes, yes," Manager Wang nodded repeatedly.

"You can put that matter aside for now; you don't need to worry about it!" Hearing Xiang Mei's words, Manager Wang felt like he'd been granted a pardon and quickly took his leave.

Lin Zifeng had been incredibly annoyed these past few days. The photos and negatives he'd secretly taken of Liang Zihe and Ji Xueping had been stolen, and he'd even had his little finger chopped off by gangsters.

Holding a glass of red wine, just as he was about to go downstairs to vent to his maid, the phone rang. It was his trusted confidant, Manager Zhang from the investment department, calling. The first words made Lin Zifeng choke on his wine: "Chairman, someone is aggressively buying up our group's stock."

"What did you say? Are you kidding me? Why are you only reporting this to me now?" Lin Zifeng was somewhat skeptical of the news's accuracy.

"Chairman, I just got back from vacation, and this happened. You need to come to the company immediately."

Lin Zifeng sobered up instantly, put down his glass, and stood there stunned for a moment: "Immediately convene a meeting of all the middle and senior management of Jinghua Media. I'm coming to the company right now!"

At the Southern Media headquarters, Lin Zifeng urgently convened a meeting of the group's middle and senior management. It was 1993, and the mainland stock market had just been established. The Shenzhen Stock Exchange went from being ignored to cadres leading the way in buying stocks. Later, when the great leader made his southern tour and spoke about the stock market, he said: "We must develop. We must try. If it's wrong, we should cancel it." This defined the stock market as not being speculative, which led to the frenzy of millions queuing up to buy subscription certificates. When Shenzhen issued its second batch of new shares, millions of people from other places flocked to Shenzhen. Under the T+0 trading system, newly listed stocks often saw price increases of ten to twenty times. This profit-making effect attracted a massive influx of first-generation mainland stock market investors from across the country to Shenzhen. Some people even queued for days with sacks of money just to get a lottery ticket to subscribe to new shares, causing some disturbances.

As for the Shanghai Stock Exchange, from 1991 to May 1992, the index rose by 8000 points in a year and a half.

Now, at the tail end of the first bull market, the stock market was becoming relatively flat. The sudden appearance of a shady deal to acquire Southern Media naturally aroused suspicion in Lin Zifeng, who was already highly suspicious. At that time, most listed companies were simply raising capital through mergers and acquisitions, requiring substantial funds.

Therefore, Lin Zifeng's first thought was that the major shareholder holding shares within the company was betraying him and plotting to sabotage him. Zhou Yuan, the group's second-largest shareholder, was the suspect.

After Lin Zifeng adjourned the meeting, Zhou Yuan approached him and said he wanted to speak with him privately.

Lin Zifeng smiled and said, "Zhou Yuan, please sit down. Let's talk here." He gestured to the empty chair next to the conference table.

"Chairman Lin, how do you plan to deal with this acquisition?" Zhou Yuan went straight to the point.

"I plan to fight them head-on and launch a counter-acquisition. Do you have any suggestions?" When it came to business, Lin Zifeng became serious, and his playboy habits were gone. Although he was suspicious of Zhou Yuan, he still valued Zhou Yuan's abilities.

Zhou Yuan frowned and thought for a while, then said slowly, "I think the best way is to raise sufficient funds through borrowing. We can secure controlling stake without the other party's knowledge."

The secret share buybacks went smoothly for the first few days. Lin Zifeng originally held 20% of the shares, plus his brother's 5%, for a total of 25% equity.

In the past few days, Lin Zifeng had secretly purchased 0.5% of the shares. He planned to purchase another 5%, reasoning that even if Zhou Yuan defected, with his cousin as the third largest shareholder, holding 10%, he could firmly hold controlling stake.

Little did Lin Zifeng know that a mere rumor from Manager Zhang would completely shatter his plans. Manager Zhang sounded frantic on the phone. He said he'd received information that his uncle and Zhou Yuan had both made contact with a rival, though he didn't know who that rival was. Lin Zifeng believed Manager Zhang's information, because after the board meeting he'd specifically convened a few days prior, his uncle had become somewhat distant—could he be harboring ulterior motives?

Lin Zifeng was furious. "You, Zhou Yuan! It seems you really are the mole! Otherwise, why wouldn't you have told me about something this serious?"

Lin Zifeng immediately ordered the investment manager to immediately buy back a large amount of stock, regardless of cost, to repurchase 5% of the equity as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, Southern Media's stock price surged, and the rival, following Lin Zifeng's outburst, frantically bought shares. After the trading day ended and the rival applied for a share transfer, Lin Zifeng finally learned that the rival was Hong Kong's Hongtai Real Estate. The renowned Hongtai Group, a real estate conglomerate that has risen to prominence in Hong Kong over the past decade, has recently been expanding rapidly, acquiring numerous smaller real estate companies. However, this is its first foray into the capital market for mergers and acquisitions.

After applying for a share transfer, Hongtai Group already holds 5% of Southern Media's shares. It seems many major shareholders have been persuaded by Hongtai Group to sell their shares to it, resulting in a 5% stake in just a few days

. Lin Zifeng is incredibly frustrated. Insiders vaguely know the strength of Hongtai Group; it seems to have the backing of the Hong Kong 14K triad, making it far superior to Southern Media. They've also heard that the head of Hongtai Group is a middle-aged woman, possibly with a deep-rooted Hong Kong underworld background. Lin Zifeng thinks to himself, "What did I do to deserve this? Isn't this bullying? Is it just unsatisfied desires being vented on me?"

Even if he's internally wounded from holding his anger, besides, even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. Hongtai Group's foray into the mainland suggests its financial resources aren't abundant, and it might not be able to defeat him.

In the securities representative office of Hongtai Group at the Shenzhen Stock Exchange, Xiang Mei frowned slightly as she watched Southern Media's stock price soar. The representative standing beside her cautiously observed the stunningly beautiful president and whispered his suggestion: "Chairwoman Xiang, if this continues, we'll both suffer. I think we should slow down for now."

Xiang Mei frowned again and looked at the agent, who immediately lowered his head.

"Continue buying!" Xiang Mei said, leaving the room with only a lingering fragrance.

A few days later, Xiang Mei suddenly called, ordering him to sell the stocks that hadn't yet been renamed and were still scattered across various accounts. The agent was stunned. Was Chairwoman Xiang a big-time stock speculator? He scratched his head, thinking it was ridiculous. While driving up stock prices and then selling them could make a profit, what kind of person was Chairwoman Xiang to be making money like this?

However, the broker only understood Xiang Dong's deeper meaning the next day. The following day, Xiang Mei's large-scale dumping of Southern Media shares caused the stock price, which had been rising continuously, to pause and show a slight downward trend. Then, rumors circulated that Chairman Lin of Southern Media had been summoned for questioning by the China Securities Regulatory Commission (CSRC). Tabloids even published photos of Lin Zifeng entering and leaving the CSRC, fueling further rumors that Southern Media was being investigated for accounting fraud and that Lin Zifeng was being forced to suspend trading due to violations of securities regulations.

Finally, after its continuous rise, Southern Media plummeted. In 1993, there was no daily price limit system in China, so the drop was unstoppable. The more it fell, the more aggressively shareholders sold off. On the first day, the drop reached 20%.

Lin Zifeng was practically going crazy. He had only been questioned by the CSRC as a routine matter because of the recent stock price surge, and the CSRC was reviewing Southern Media's recent shareholder meeting minutes to see if there had been any illegal stock manipulation by major shareholders to profit from positive news.

Although Lin Zifeng was ultimately proven innocent, the incident caused a huge uproar. No matter how much he denied it, no one believed him anymore. At this moment, Lin Zifeng truly understood the power of gossip magazines. Little did he know, it was Tang Ziliang's mother—Xiang Mei, the female leader of the Hong Kong 14K triad—who was deliberately using the same tactics against him.

In the luxurious and spacious office, Ji Xueping looked somewhat awkwardly at the "Southern Media stock chart" on the whiteboard in front of her. Every ten minutes, someone would bring a new chart and hang it on the whiteboard, covering the old ones.

Watching the price drop every ten minutes, Ji Xueping was at a loss. She didn't know why she was even looking at this.

The day before yesterday, after getting off work, she was escorted by two female bodyguards in black suits to a luxurious Mercedes. They sped along, and in just over an hour, she was standing in the most luxurious office building in Shenzhou, facing a wealthy and imposing middle-aged woman.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman sat on the sofa, her still-attractive legs in stockings lightly crossed, exuding the allure of a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman looked at her with amusement. This made Ji Xueping even more uncomfortable. "Ji Xueping, do you know what you're looking at right now?" the stunningly beautiful woman asked.

Ji Xueping nodded slightly. Southern Media, Lin Zifeng's company. How could its stock price suddenly plummet so drastically?

The stunningly beautiful woman chuckled, her alluring smile making Ji Xueping momentarily stunned.

Her voice was soft and gentle: "Lin Zifeng. He'll be penniless tomorrow, right? Oh, not exactly penniless. If he sells his shares, he'll still have several million. If he doesn't sell his shares, I'll turn them into worthless garbage, barely more than waste paper. Then he'll become a real pauper."

Ji Xueping was stunned. The chairman of a listed company with a market value of nearly 100 million, his net worth shrinking several times in the blink of an eye? And the danger of becoming penniless? Ji Xueping was somewhat afraid of this middle-aged woman.

The soft voice continued: "Do you know why I'm targeting him?"

Ji Xueping shook her head in confusion. She had no idea why the middle-aged woman had invited her here.

"Ji Xueping, tell me, why are you bothering my son? Are you trying to use his identity to promote yourself and become more famous?" The stunningly beautiful woman changed the subject.

Ji Xueping shook her head. She didn't know how to answer, but she finally understood why the middle-aged woman had invited her here—she was Tang Ziliang's mother.

The middle-aged woman, Xiang Mei, smiled gently. "Ji Xueping, would you like to develop your career in Hong Kong?"

Ji Xueping was stunned. "Tang Ziliang said that as long as she obeyed, he would have someone send her to Hong Kong to develop her career. It turns out that Deputy County Magistrate Tang wasn't exaggerating. It turns out that Brother Liang's mother isn't just rich, but also incredibly resourceful." "Auntie, I want to develop my career in Hong Kong. I will listen to you. Can you help me?" Xiang

Mei nodded and then asked, "Hey, Ji Xueping, how is Tang Ziliang doing now?" Xiang Mei seemed to have been holding back for a long time before finally asking.

Ji Xueping looked at Xiang Mei somewhat reservedly and said, "Auntie, Brother Liang is doing very well now. Don't you want to go and see him?" "

Xiang Mei said 'oh' and didn't speak again.

'You rest for a bit, I'll take you to Hong Kong tonight. I'll arrange for you to get into TVB, and you have to work hard yourself in the future.' After Xiang Mei finished speaking, she walked out lightly, as if her words were golden rules. Ji Xueping, on the other hand, was overjoyed, her eyes full of stars.

Chapter 067 The Young Mother-in-Law Wants to Remarry

Liangzi returned to Qian'er and her mother's residence that evening, only to find the living room lights bright. Xu Yanyun was busy in the kitchen, and Qian'er was holding a textbook and earnestly reading Chinese pinyin.

Tang Ziliang was stunned. Xu Yanyun and Qian'er had gone to their hometown in Hongqi Township that morning, and he thought they would stay there for a few days. He didn't expect them to return so quickly.

Qian'er called out 'Godfather,' got up from the coffee table, and went to pick up the electric kettle next to her. Tang Ziliang was startled. He entered the living room without even changing his slippers, took a few steps, and grabbed Qian'er: 'What are you doing, little girl?'

'Making tea for Godfather.'" "Qian'er answered crisply, then reached for the hot water. Tang Ziliang, both amused and exasperated, pulled her little arm back and asked, "Who told you to do this? What if you burn yourself?"

Qian'er shook her head: "Mom's in a bad mood today, so she cooked late. Qian'er is making tea for her godfather."

Tang Ziliang smiled. He hadn't expected Qian'er to be so thoughtful at such a young age. She knew he liked green tea. "Godfather can make it himself, do you want some?" Tang Ziliang picked up Qian'er and put her on the sofa. He picked up the electric kettle to make tea.

"I don't want tea, I want soda." Qian'er put her finger to her lips. Tang Ziliang looked at Qian'er's innocent and cute appearance and smiled helplessly.

He went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door to get Qian'er some soda, but noticed that Xu Yanyun's face looked a little pale. Tang Ziliang asked curiously, "Sister Yanyun, why are you unhappy? Did you run into trouble back home?"

Xu Yanyun mechanically stirred the vegetables in the pan with a spatula. Hearing Tang Ziliang's voice, she turned around and exclaimed, "Sorry I'm late. I was just starting to cook. Dinner won't be ready for another half hour." Tang

Ziliang said, "It's okay. I'll cook today. You can rest." Seeing that Xu Yanyun didn't want to talk about it, Tang Ziliang didn't ask any further. He took out a can of soda from the refrigerator, thought for a moment, and then put it back. He took out three oranges, peeled them, put them in a glass, and then put the oranges into a juicer. He blended the juice, took a small sip, and thought it tasted pretty good.

Xu Yanyun looked at Tang Ziliang's actions strangely until Tang Ziliang handed the orange juice to Qian'er. Xu Yanyun was stunned. Wasn't Deputy County Chief Tang spoiling Qian'er too much? He was personally making drinks for Qian'er?

Qian'er took a sip, giggled, and said it was delicious. Tang Ziliang turned around and instructed Xu Yanyun: "Sister Yanyun, if Qian'er wants a drink in the future, make it for her like this. The sugar in soda will make you fat. Homemade juice is healthy and nutritious. It's good for your skin and complexion, and it's very good for your health."

Xu Yanyun exclaimed, " So he wants me to serve Qian'er like this in the future? Dream on! I'm raising my daughter like this, do you think I have to listen to you?"

Thinking this in her heart, Xu Yanyun went along with Tang Ziliang's thoughts and agreed.

Tang Ziliang said to Qian'er, "Don't drink too much soda in the future. Drink more orange juice when you're thirsty. If Mom doesn't make it for you, just tell your godfather."

Qian'er smiled sweetly and said okay.

During the meal, Xu Yanyun seemed absent-minded, so Tang Ziliang asked her what was wrong.

Xu Yanyun hesitated for a moment and said, "My parents have introduced me to another guy."

Tang Ziliang was taken aback for a moment, then said, "This is a bit sudden. What's the guy like? What are you thinking about this?" To be honest, if Xu Yanyun remarried and found Qian'er a stepfather, Tang Ziliang would really be reluctant.

Xu Yanyun hummed in agreement, but then said, "That guy was also from Xilong Town. I thought he was a nice person, but who knew that on our first date, he started touching me inappropriately and said he didn't mind... Pah! He's also divorced and eight years older than me. Why would he mind? I feel disgusted by his lecherous behavior."

Tang Ziliang chuckled, not wanting to offer Xu Yanyun any advice on this matter. After all, it was a big deal for her, and it was best for her to make her own decision.

He glanced at Qian'er, who was eating with her head down. Tang Ziliang patted Qian'er's head and noticed that her eyes were a little red. Tang Ziliang knew that Qian'er could understand what the adults were saying and knew that her mother had almost been taken advantage of by a bad man... Tang Ziliang sighed, feeling a pang of heartache, and picked up a chicken leg and put it in Qian'er's bowl.

"If that man is a bad person, you'll suffer a lot later. Besides, Qian'er won't be safe when she grows up." Tang Ziliang's words stirred something in Xu Yanyun's heart. Cases of stepfathers abusing their stepdaughters were not uncommon.

Xu Yanyun nodded. "Liangzi, you're right. I won't consider remarrying until Qian'er is an adult." Xu Yanyun thought her job was easy and respectable, with a high income. She was only twenty-three or twenty-four, young and beautiful, and her standards had been raised by her new best friend, Zhang Lan, a strong woman. She wouldn't even look at ordinary men.

Xiaowangzhuang was the poorest mountain village in Dongyang. Adjacent to several small mountains, the barren loess soil meant that even with the same seeds, the grain yield was less than half that of other villages. The mountains also hindered transportation. Winters were bitterly cold, and summers were unbearably hot. The village primary school was very dilapidated, and even volunteer teachers from outside were unwilling to teach in Xiaowangzhuang.

Tang Ziliang, the deputy county head in charge of science, education, culture, and health, had only been in office for less than three months when he made an unannounced visit. The summer evenings in Xiaowangzhuang were particularly sweltering. Standing at the village entrance, looking at the dark mountains, mosquitoes buzzed around his ears. Tang shook his hand; the village's sanitation was also terrible.

Tang Ziliang was in Xiaowangzhuang for a week-long on-site investigation. He traveled light, and on the second day of his unannounced visit, he sent away the section chiefs and department heads who had accompanied him. Now, only Xiao Li, an armed police officer from the county government's security department, accompanied him.

He had been in Xiaowangzhuang for three days. The longer he stayed, the heavier Tang Ziliang's heart became. He had never imagined that such an impoverished mountain village existed in his jurisdiction, where every family was destitute, and most villagers wore patched clothes. The village primary school had only a dozen or so students across six grades. The bustling construction of the new urban area had brought no economic benefit to this place, despite its poverty. Few able-bodied villagers have gone out to work; the village seems to live in the old society.

Furthermore, the villagers have strong family ties and are xenophobic. Most villagers share the surname Wang, and the words of elders with the surname Wang carry more weight than the village chief's. It's said that before liberation, this village was a bandit stronghold, known for its fierce and resilient people, so much so that even the Japanese couldn't invade.

The village committee doesn't even have a fixed office; the village secretary can only hold meetings and work from home. Of course, the village committee is practically a formality; the secretary, the village chief, and an accountant are essentially the same person who handles all the work in Xiaowangzhuang.

When Tang Ziliang visited Old Man Wang, the most influential person in the village, he mentioned some current events and encouraged the young people of Xiaowangzhuang to go out and work. Old Man Wang, smoking his pipe, squinted and said, "You're the county magistrate, aren't you? There's an old saying, 'When in Rome, do as the Romans do.' Our village has one thing in common: good customs. No one picks up lost items on the road, and doors are left unlocked at night. Even the Japanese were defeated by me."

Looking at Old Man Wang's condescending attitude, Tang Ziliang knew that saying anything more would be futile. He recalled when he went to the countryside. Secretary Qian had also told him that when conducting research, he should go to other villages and not touch Xiaowangzhuang.

Tang Ziliang hadn't believed him. When Secretary Qian said that, he thought he was just trying to scare him. What era was this? There was still such a feudal clan chief system. Who knew that the situation here was even more serious than Secretary Qian had described?

Footsteps sounded behind him. Tang Ziliang turned around. The path was rugged, and Xiao Li, carrying a flashlight, trudged over. Seeing Tang Ziliang turn around, he said, "Vice County Chief Tang, it's getting late. You should go home and rest early."

Tang Ziliang and Xiao Li were both staying at the village secretary Wang Dashan's house, right at the village entrance. It was a three-room old tile-roofed house, the tiles on the eaves mostly fallen off. Tang Ziliang and Xiao Li lived in the west room, while the east room was occupied by Wang's family of three. The north room was occupied by Wang Dashan's sister, Wang Xiaoxiu. She was the only teacher at Xiaowangzhuang Primary School, a high school graduate, and also served as the village's women's director.

In the east room, Wang Dashan's wife, Sister-in-law Aju, was busy picking out freshly steamed meat and vegetable buns. Her daughter, Erya, stared at the buns with wide eyes, swallowing hard.

Seeing Erya's craving, Tang Ziliang thought of Qian'er, but Qian'er wasn't interested in meat buns at the moment. The two girls were about the same age, but their living environments were vastly different. Tang Ziliang couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Dashan awkwardly invited Tang Ziliang to sit down. Several dishes were laid out on the table: scrambled eggs, peanuts, and a small plate of stewed chicken with wild mushrooms, which smelled delicious.

Wang Dashan smiled awkwardly, "We don't have much good food in these mountains, I'm sorry to trouble Deputy County Chief Tang."

Tang Ziliang sat down, frowned, and pointed to the stewed chicken: "You only raise six chickens, right? Why did you kill one?"

Wang Dashan smiled apologetically, "You have a distinguished guest. It's worth killing this chicken to ensure it ends up in Deputy County Chief Tang's stomach." This honest-looking man was quite eloquent.

Wang Dashan then took out a plastic wine flask. With an embarrassed smile, he said, "It's just some bulk liquor from the village; Vice County Chief Tang, please have a taste."

Tang Ziliang nodded, and Wang Dashan happily poured the liquor into Tang Ziliang's cup. Aunt Ju, carrying a plate of meat and vegetable buns, came over, grabbed Wang Dashan's arm as he poured the liquor, and scolded, "How can you give Vice County Chief Tang this liquor? I'll go borrow a bottle of good liquor from the old man's house."

Wang Dashan slapped his forehead, "Oh, you're so thoughtful. Go quickly."

Tang Ziliang waved his hand, "No need, this is fine." Drinking the cheap liquor from the old man's house was worse than drinking bulk liquor; at least Liangzi felt more comfortable.

Turning around, he saw Er Ya stuffing a meat and vegetable bun into her mouth. He waved to her, "Don't choke. Slow down, come on, have some chicken."

Er Ya ran over excitedly, but Aunt Ju glared at her, making her stop in her tracks.

"Why are you sitting at the table, little one? Go, eat in the inner room." Sister-in-law Aju went to ladle out cabbage soup; it seemed this was Er Ya's and her side dish.

Tang Ziliang picked up a bowl, scooped two chicken legs from the soup and put them in. He then added a few bites of egg, poured out a small plate of peanuts, and handed it to Er Ya: "Er Ya, come here, Uncle has something good for you."

"No, no. Deputy County Head Tang, this is specially for you." Wang Dashan tried to stop Tang Ziliang's arm, but didn't dare to be too forceful, so he withdrew his hand and smiled, trying to persuade Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang laughed: "Old Wang, I'm not blind. Your village is very poor; you're using what little good food you have to treat me. Do you think I can eat it?"

His words were quite harsh. Wang Dashan dared not stop her anymore, and said to Er Ya, who was still looking at him with a knowing glance, "Take it in quickly, and thank Vice County Chief Tang."

Er Ya happily took the bowl of rice and said, "Thank you, Vice County Chief Tang." Tang Ziliang smiled and patted her head, thinking to himself, "What an obedient girl. Qian'er should really switch places with him for a few days."

Sister-in-law Aju and Er Ya went into the inner room to eat. Tang Ziliang took a sip of the cheap liquor in his glass and felt a pungent sensation rush to his head. He clicked his tongue, thinking it was really strong.

Wang Xiaoxiu didn't eat much food, but she thought this excessively handsome young deputy county head was a decent person, even able to drink cheap liquor

. She listened curiously to Tang Ziliang and Wang Dashan's conversation. "Dashan, you've been the village secretary for seven or eight years now. You should have some ideas about the current situation in your village, right?" As he spoke, Tang Ziliang picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

Wang Dashan knew that Deputy County Head Tang was asking him how he planned to lead the villagers to prosperity. He lowered his head somewhat ashamed and remained silent.

“Speak your mind, don’t hold back. I’m not listening to your work report as the deputy county head. Let’s just treat this conversation as a chat. Say whatever you want; I want to hear your honest thoughts.”

Encouraged by Tang Ziliang, Wang Dashan raised his head, wanting to say something, but ultimately held back and whispered, “It’s my fault for not doing my job well. Deputy County Head Tang, please criticize me.”

Tang Ziliang glanced at Wang Xiaoxiu, who was hesitant to speak, and laughed, “Dashan, you really haven’t done your job well. Look around the whole county, is there any place poorer than your village?”

Wang Xiaoxiu couldn’t hold back any longer and spoke up for her brother, saying, “Deputy County Head Tang, you don’t know the situation. It’s not that my brother hasn’t done his job well; it’s just that the work here is simply impossible to do.”

Tang Ziliang looked at the nineteen-year-old Wang Xiaoxiu with interest. Her long, naturally wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders. She wore a tank top that revealed her fair shoulders and arms, and her breasts were prominently displayed. Due to the low opening, a small portion of her cleavage could be seen. Looking at her face again, it glowed with a fleshy sheen under the light, her lips were fiery red, and her eyes were watery. With that appearance, she was simply a beauty among beauties. Liangzi truly couldn't believe he could find such an outstanding woman in this remote place.

"Comrade Xiaoxiu, what makes you say that? Look at your village. It's been over ten years of reform, and your family still can't even watch TV. The villagers are so poor. Doesn't your brother, as the village secretary, bear any responsibility?"

Tang Ziliang admired Wang Xiaoxiu quite a bit. He'd heard from her brother that after graduating high school, she could have continued her studies or found a good job in the county town, but Xiaoxiu, wanting to help her fellow villagers in Zhuxiang achieve prosperity through science and arm themselves with knowledge, returned to her impoverished hometown and became the only teacher at Xiaowangzhuang Hope Primary School.

Chapter 68 Someone Was Killed. I

interrupted quietly, Wang Xiaoxiu: "Deputy County Chief Tang, you can't blame my brother for this. Anyone else would be in trouble here. This place is called Xiaowangzhuang, and Old Master Wang is the one who calls the shots."

Tang Ziliang chuckled: "Old Master Wang? Is he the local tyrant?"

Wang Dashan angrily looked up and scolded his sister: "Don't talk nonsense, go inside!" Wang Xiaoxiu

was quite stubborn and wouldn't listen to Wang Dashan. She said to Tang Ziliang: "Deputy County Chief Tang, you don't know, Old Master Wang is the local tyrant here. Xiaowangzhuang follows the Wang family's rules and clan laws. The Wang family ancestral hall is also a court of law. Someone even died here last year, but no one complained and no one cared."

Wang Dashan stood up abruptly. Tang Ziliang frowned: "Sit down!" Seeing Tang Ziliang's stern expression, Wang Dashan's drunkenness dissipated by more than half, and he slowly sat down.

Wang Xiaoxiu said to Wang Dashan, "Brother, you can't protect the old man anymore, otherwise we'll get poorer and poorer, and no girl from any village will marry into our family!" Wang Dashan looked ashamed and slowly lowered his head.

Tang Ziliang laughed, "Wang Xiaoxiu, you're braver than Dashan. Tell me, what's going on with the punishment hall? And what about the murder last year?"

Wang Xiaoxiu sighed, "It's not that my brother lacks backbone, it's just that the villagers have always stuck together since childhood. They've always listened to Old Master Wang. Occasionally, some people go out and see the world, realize things, and never want to come back. The villagers who stay are like my brother, treating Old Master Wang like an ancestor. My brother is still the best; he knows that Old Master Wang did many wrong things."

Tang Ziliang pointed to the small stool next to the table, "Wang Xiaoxiu, sit down and tell me. What about the murder last year?"

Wang Xiaoxiu nodded, sat down, picked up Wang Dashan's wine bowl, and gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine. Two red blushes appeared on her face, giving her a somewhat charming look.

“The Wang family has many clan rules and family laws. For example, if a woman commits adultery, according to the ancestral rules passed down in the Wang family ancestral hall, she should be beaten fifty times. Last year, someone died because of adultery. The woman was beaten so badly that she couldn't take it and was beaten to death.”

At this point, Wang Xiaoxiu’s eyes couldn’t help but redden. “That girl used to be very close to me. She was a very beautiful and kind person. Her marriage was arranged by Old Master Wang. I heard that it wasn’t her choice at all because her husband was an idiot. She wasn’t happy after the marriage either. Once, when she went to a hospital outside, she got involved with a truck driver and got pregnant. She wanted to run away with the driver, but they were discovered.”

Tang Ziliang sighed inwardly. Xiaowangzhuang was too poor and isolated, which made it a breeding ground for local tyrants.

“Vice County Chief Tang, the old man is actually a good man. He’s upright and fair. Look at our village, the people are honest and simple, there’s never been any petty theft or hooligans. The overall situation is good.” Seeing Tang Ziliang’s unfriendly expression, Wang Dashan hurriedly tried to defend the old man.

Tang Ziliang snorted coldly: “You’re a government official, how dare you defend a murderer?”

Put the old man in jail? That would undoubtedly be a double-edged sword. If handled poorly, it could incite a popular uprising. Who knows how many people would laugh at him then?

Tang Ziliang might not care about what others thought, but thinking of the hard lives the villagers of Xiaowangzhuang were living, he felt a pang of unease.

That day, Tang Ziliang had just returned from Xiaowangzhuang and hadn't even caught his breath when the phone on his desk rang. He answered, and Wang Xiaoxiu's tearful voice came through the receiver: "Vice County Head Tang, is this Vice County Head Tang? You, you must save Er Ya! Vice County Head Tang, only you can save her!"

"What is it? Wang Xiaoxiu, tell me slowly, don't rush!" Hearing that Er Ya was in trouble, and thinking of the well-behaved little girl, Tang Ziliang was also anxious.

"Er Ya... Er Ya took a pen from the neighbor's child, and Old Master Wang said he... he's going to punish her according to family rules and clan regulations, he's going to... he's going to break one of her hands!" Wang Xiaoxiu cried out. "Vice County Head Tang, please come and help her! I beg you!"

Tang Ziliang said without hesitation. He immediately hung up the phone and dialed Ma Hailong's number: "Ma Hailong, take men to Xiaowangzhuang right away, bring a lot of men! Preferably a whole squadron!"

Without waiting for Ma Hailong to ask any questions, Tang Ziliang hung up and went to find the driver, Lao Zhang. He knew Wang Xiaoxiu must have made the call from the village committee of a neighboring village, because Xiaowangzhuang didn't even have a phone booth, and the nearest village with a phone was seven or eight miles away. When Wang Xiaoxiu called for help, Er Ya might already be being beaten in the ancestral hall.

Tang Ziliang had heard Wang Xiaoxiu mention the Wang family's clan rules; according to Xiaowangzhuang's clan rules, stealing would result in having one's hand broken. Although Er Ya was young and might not be subject to such strict clan rules, the punishment would still be severe.

The Santana sped out of the county town, and after more than an hour, it arrived near Xiaowangzhuang. The road ahead was rugged and impassable by car; they had to walk four or five miles. Tang Ziliang got out of the car and started running. Old Zhang was stunned. Deputy County Chief Tang was always very dignified and composed in his actions. Old Zhang had never seen him run so fast.

Old Zhang quickly turned off the engine and got out of the car, chasing after Tang Ziliang. The further he ran, the further away he got from Tang Ziliang. Old Zhang was panting heavily, watching Tang Ziliang's figure getting smaller and smaller in front of him. Old Zhang leaned on his leg and gasped for breath, "My goodness, Deputy County Chief Tang's physique is much stronger than mine when I was young."

Inside the Wang Family Ancestral Hall, there were two rows of sandalwood chairs, where several elderly people with white hair sat. Old Master Wang sat in the head seat in the center, and behind these elders were more than a dozen strong young men.

In the center of the ancestral hall, Wang Xiaoxiu was holding Er Ya, sobbing uncontrollably. Sister-in-law Aju had already fainted from fright. Wang Dashan couldn't get a word in edgewise.

Old Master Wang lit the tobacco in his pipe and slowly said, "Act according to the clan rules."

Two farmers came over and tried to pull Wang Xiaoxiu away, but she cried and pleaded, "Grandpa, please spare her! She's still young. Look, her hand is bleeding. She's your junior too! Do you really want to break her hand?"

Er Ya's hand was covered in blood, and Wang Xiaoxiu held it, her tears falling even faster.

Old Master Wang sighed, "Xiao Xiu, without rules, there can be no order. If she does something wrong, she should be punished. Considering her young age, I'll give her a few more slaps to teach her a lesson: she shouldn't take what isn't hers."

"You're talking nonsense!" A handsome young man strode into the ancestral hall, a few beads of sweat on his forehead. Tang Ziliang rarely swore, but today he was truly enraged.

"Er Ya just picked up a ballpoint pen. She wants to go to school but can't afford it, so she relies on her aunt to teach her. She found a pen her neighbor had left behind and was overjoyed. If your Xiaowang Village weren't so poor, would a little girl care about a used pen?"

Tang Ziliang saw Er Ya's bloodied hand and her face contorted with tears, and his anger surged, questioning Old Master Wang relentlessly.

Old Master Wang chuckled dismissively, "County Magistrate, our Little Wang Village has its own rules, so please don't trouble yourself."

Wang Xiaoxiu, however, pulled Er Ya behind Tang Ziliang and whispered, "Don't be afraid, Deputy County Magistrate Tang is here, that'll be alright."

Tang Ziliang, enraged, laughed, "Little Wang Village's rules? Fine. Very well! Let's see who dares to lay a hand on me today!"

The two farmers, however, didn't believe in such nonsense. They only respected Old Master Wang; the deputy county magistrate was nothing in their eyes. They strode towards Tang Ziliang. Old Master Wang puffed on his pipe. Looking at Tang Ziliang's face, he suddenly waved his hand: "Forget it, let's give the county magistrate face today and let the girl go back."

Tang Ziliang sneered: "Forget it? You're giving me face? You make it sound so easy. You're committing a crime now, do you know that? Child abuse, intentional bodily harm, illegal detention, you..." Pointing at Old Master Wang and the few farmers: "You'll all go to jail!" "

Haha!" A loud burst of laughter erupted in the ancestral hall. These people looked at Tang Ziliang, all thinking that this young man had gone mad from being an official.

At this moment, a villager staggered in, shouting: "Old Master, a lot of police have come outside!"

Old Master Wang looked at Tang Ziliang, his face gradually darkening. Behind him, a young man quickly ran out to scout the situation.

Driver Lao Zhang was the first to rush into the ancestral hall, followed by more than a dozen policemen. At the front was Ma Hailong. Seeing that Tang Ziliang was unharmed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and approached Tang Ziliang, asking: "What should we do?" He was almost asking whether to beat or arrest these bumpkins.

Tang Ziliang pointed at Old Master Wang and the two farmers who had just beaten Er Ya: "These people are suspected of a murder. Take them all back."

Ma Hailong responded and waved his hand: "Take them all away!"

The police rushed forward, but the young men in the ancestral hall grabbed farm tools and sticks, protecting Old Master Wang. Both sides shouted and cursed; how dare the people of Xiaowang Village resist law enforcement!

Old Zhang and the policemen's faces changed; they had finally witnessed the fierce spirit of the people of Xiaowang Village.

Ma Hailong also came out. The police officers outside formed a human wall to maintain order and prevent the villagers from approaching, but the villagers were enraged and surged towards them.

"Why are you arresting the old man! Damn it, whoever dares to arrest the old man today, I'll take their life!" a burly man suddenly shouted, then swung a shovel and smashed it into the head of a policeman who was pushing him away, leaving him bleeding profusely.

Seeing someone start a fight, the other villagers immediately grabbed their tools and rushed forward. Ma Hailong was momentarily stunned; he had never witnessed such a scene before. But he was a man of principle, and seeing his men fall to the ground, he angrily pulled out his pistol and fired two shots into the air, shouting, "Don't move!"

The crowd quieted down for a moment, but someone immediately shouted, "Don't be intimidated by him! He won't dare shoot. The police are all cowards!"

The burly man who had started the fight was the most energetic; he swung his shovel again, hitting Old Zhang squarely in the face. Old Zhang screamed, clutching his bloodied face, staggered back a few steps, and crouched down.

The other villagers also grabbed their tools and charged forward to attack. Seeing that he couldn't intimidate the villagers, Ma Hailong was still stunned when suddenly someone patted his shoulder. He heard Tang Zi yell, "Shoot! I'll cover for you if you kill him!"

Ma Hailong's mind went blank for a moment. Instinctively, he raised his pistol and fired a shot at the burly man. With a crisp "bang," the man clutched his thigh and collapsed, rolling on the ground screaming in pain.

This sight of blood ignited Ma Hailong's ferocity from his military days. He raised his gun and fired another shot into the air, shouting, "Damn it, anyone who resists the law, I'll kill them!"

Several armed police officers also drew their guns, the dark muzzles pointed at the villagers carrying sticks and farm tools. A chilling aura intimidated the men of Xiaowangzhuang.

"Put it down! Put down the weapons! Put them down now!"

The villagers stood there, stunned, forced to drop their weapons. Ma Hailong turned and shouted to his men, "Arrest them!"

When fully armed police pushed out Old Master Wang and his group, all handcuffed, the crowd fell silent. The people of Xiaowangzhuang were somewhat bewildered. The once high and mighty, inviolable Old Master Wang was now handcuffed, a policeman pressing his head down firmly—Old Master Wang had actually been arrested. Tang Ziliang,

however, didn't leave. He knew this was the best opportunity to educate the villagers of Xiaowangzhuang about the law. He instructed several policemen to immediately stop the bleeding of the injured policeman and Old Zhang, and to send them to the county hospital for treatment.

Tang Ziliang casually pulled Er Ya onto the mound, holding up her bloodied hand, and shouted, "Fellow villagers! It's your clan rules that have beaten a little girl like this!"

"Do you know you're committing a crime? Murder. Abusing a minor, resisting the law and assaulting the police! Do you know what these crimes are?"

Tang Ziliang's voice was stern, and seeing his imposing manner and the fully armed, murderous police behind him, the villagers began to feel fear.

This kid, isn't he the kind and amiable young man, Xiao Tang, who was going from house to house just a few days ago? He actually dared to shoot people! It seems that in Xiao Tang's eyes, Old Master Wang is nothing, and he can arrest him at will...

Chapter 069 County Chief Tang Sleeps with a Pretty Village Girl

Tang Ziliang is leaving tomorrow morning, and tonight, to entertain Deputy County Chief Tang, Wang Xiaoxiu volunteered to go mushroom picking, and since Liangzi had nothing else to do, he went along.

The grass was lush and green, a little slippery underfoot. Wang Xiaoxiu suddenly slipped, cried out, and fell backward. Liangzi, who was behind her, quickly grabbed her. He caught her, but the pull tore open her shirt. Mountain women rarely wore bras, and one snow-white, tender breast playfully peeked out. As Liangzi withdrew his fingers, they brushed against her beautiful, firm breast. The full, soft touch sent a shiver through him, and he felt aroused.

Wang Xiaoxiu struggled to get up from Liangzi's embrace, her face flushed, her bright eyes misty and captivating. Liangzi was stirred. Living alone in this desolate mountain village, his long-suppressed desires were awakened by her alluring beauty. The pleasure of his fingers brushing her breast still lingered in his heart, instantly igniting his lust.

Those perfectly rounded breasts, neither too thin nor too plump, with their beautiful shape, delicate skin, smooth, soft, and so elastic, made Xiaoxiu blush. Her clumsy attempts to cover her chest with her clothes aroused a desire in Liangzi from the bottom of his heart to possess her.

"Vice County Magistrate Tang, thank you so much today, otherwise Er Ya would have suffered... Vice County Magistrate Tang, you are a good official, now everyone in the village calls you Tang Qingtian (Tang the Upright Official)." Wang Xiaoxiu's words made Liangzi a little embarrassed. This upright official had just had lustful thoughts about the beautiful village girl.

Liangzi looked at her full breasts and alluring buttocks under her shirt and secretly swallowed. "Xiaoxiu, you can call me Brother Liangzi from now on."

"Okay, Brother Liangzi, let's go to the stream to wash the mushrooms."

The clear spring water flowed with a tinkling sound. Xiao Xiu's forehead was already damp with sweat. The two sat by the stream and washed their faces, feeling refreshed.

Liangzi, inexperienced, had worn leather shoes up the mountain, and his feet ached. So he took off his shoes and soaked his bare feet in the cool mountain spring water. The coolness went from his feet to his heart, feeling incredibly comfortable. Liangzi

couldn't help but say to Xiao Xiu, "Xiao Xiu, the stream water is so cool, it feels so good. Why don't you soak your feet too?"

Xiao Xiu blushed and glanced at Liangzi, her expression extremely charming, like a young girl experiencing her first love. She hesitated, but the cool spring water was also very tempting to her. Finally, she couldn't resist taking off her shoes and socks and immersing her pair of white feet in the water.

Xiao Xiu's feet were exquisitely beautiful, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, delicate soles, and fair skin. Her exposed calves were slender and shapely. The clear spring water flowed merrily over her tender white feet, and the captivating scene made Liangzi's heart flutter again.

Overwhelmed by passion, Tang Ziliang suddenly embraced her tightly and kissed her panting lips. Her lips were so moist and fragrant, her breath sweet and delicate, a fresh and alluring feminine scent enticing Liangzi.

Xiaoxiu, startled, weakly pushed Liangzi away with her small hands, her face swaying from side to side to avoid his kisses, her mouth... urgently crying out, "No...no...Deputy County Chief Tang, please don't do this...let me go..."

Liangzi held her captivatingly slender body tightly, passionately kissing her cheeks and neck while his hands kneaded her sexy, fragrant breasts. The sensation sent a wonderful feeling through Liangzi's brain. Like a madman, Liangzi pushed Xiaoxiu's delicate body down onto the soft grass by the stream.

Xiaoxiu's jade-like face and red lips pressed against the lush green grass, a few tender green shoots of purslane swaying in the breeze.

Liangzi, watching her heaving breasts, grew even more excited. He pressed himself against her, kissing every inch of her tender skin. His already erect penis, through his pants, pressed against Xiaoxiu's flat, soft abdomen. His animalistic desires surged, making him want to possess this beautiful village girl, to penetrate her, to make her moan beneath him, to make her submit to him.

The physical contact and the heat of Liangzi's erect penis clearly affected Xiaoxiu's body. She trembled, arched her back, and placed her hands on Liangzi's ribs, trying to push him away. In a trembling voice, she pleaded with Liangzi, "Deputy County Chief Tang, you are a high-ranking official. I am not worthy of you."

Liangzi, panting, caressed her breasts. One hand freed him to unzip his pants, hastily pulling them down until his entire buttocks were exposed. His thick, red, hot penis eagerly thrust into Xiaoxiu's delicate body.

“Xiao Xiu, even a righteous official like me is a man. Any man who sees you can't resist. I like you, I want you. Come with me, and I'll never let you suffer in this poor mountain village again.”

Xiao Xiu stopped struggling. She covered her face with her hands. Liangzi, thinking she had acquiesced, stood up excitedly, stripped off his clothes, his erect penis proudly standing. Liangzi knelt down, pressing against Xiao Xiu's soft body, trying to pull at her clothes.

Xiao Xiu still resisted, “Brother Liangzi, is what you're saying true? Can you really make my family, our village, rich?”

Tang Ziliang laughed, “It's my responsibility. Even if you don't give me your body, I'll still do it.”

“Then…then I'll give you my body, but I don't want to stay here. I'm still…a virgin. You…you come with me.”

Xiao Xiu led Liangzi into the principal's office of Xiaowangzhuang Elementary School. There was a bed there, and Wang Xiaoxiu was the principal. The children weren't going to school today.

The two undressed and got into bed. Liangzi wrapped his arms around Xiaoxiu's slender waist, gently caressing her smooth back. He opened his mouth to suckle her breasts, his lips licking her tender, rosy nipples. Xiaoxiu let out a nervous tremor, her entire body tensing under Liangzi's caresses.

But she simply let Liangzi kiss and caress her, neither resisting nor knowing how to cooperate. Her soft, submissive expression only made Liangzi want to possess her more.

Liangzi's hands slid from her soft waist to her flat stomach, reaching to undo her belt. As Liangzi pulled down her pants, Xiaoxiu blushed crimson, letting out a soft moan of shame. She twisted her waist, turning her body to the side, half-lying on the bed, pressing her burning cheeks against the cool mattress, her eyes half-closed in embarrassment, too shy to speak.

Liangzi took the opportunity to pull her pants down, along with her old-fashioned underwear, until they were down to her feet. Her two fair, pink legs immediately intertwined shyly, a seductive pose. Her round, pink buttocks, round and white, like a fresh, juicy peach, were presented before Liangzi, the two pink labia between her buttocks even more vibrant.

Liangzi was stunned by Xiaoxiu's beauty. Her beautiful, full buttocks, with their smooth curves, plump and perky, the two tempting, snow-white buttocks tightly clenched together. The moment Liangzi's hand touched Xiaoxiu's smooth, pink buttocks, her body trembled as if struck by lightning, her smooth back arching instantly, making the curves of her beautiful, perky buttocks even more prominent.

Liangzi couldn't resist giving her a light pat on her pink, shapely buttocks. Sure enough, Xiaoxiu let out a soft moan, blushing and turning to look at Liangzi. She said shyly and charmingly, "You...you bad boy, you're teasing me."

Liangzi smiled and pressed himself against her smooth, soft body, saying softly, "Xiaoxiu, I'm not only going to tease you, I'm going to possess you, I'm going to fuck you."

Xiaoxiu covered her face and shook her head in embarrassment, whispering, "Oh, stop talking, it's so embarrassing." When Liangzi turned her over, her pretty face was flushed, and her eyebrows and eyes radiated a gentle spring-like charm.

When Liangzi took her small hand and made her hold his manhood, her soft little hand seemed to be burned by Liangzi's heat and hardness. She opened her eyes and glanced at Liangzi's erect penis before immediately closing them again, her warm breath spraying onto Liangzi's face.

Liangzi kissed her small mouth, continuing to caress her firm, elastic breasts, while Xiaoxiu kept her eyes closed, obediently stroking Liangzi's penis. Under Xiaoxiu's gentle caresses, Liangzi's penis quickly became thick, long, hard, and hot, its hardness, heat, and length making the pretty village girl a little afraid.

Liangzi chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Xiaoxiu, is brother's thing big?"

Xiaoxiu's flushed face seemed to be bleeding; she bit her lip, not daring to answer, but instead pinched Liangzi's buttocks as revenge. Liangzi knew she was a virgin, "Don't be afraid, you'll like brother's flesh in a moment."

Liangzi's penis was throbbing painfully, unbearable. So Liangzi used his legs to gently pry open Xiaoxiu's legs, and she passively and obediently released them. When Liangzi's hot penis pressed against Xiaoxiu's vaginal opening, her brows furrowed, and her body trembled like a leaf in the wind.

The village girl's honeyed vulva was ignited by Tang, the deputy county magistrate's tongue, after being licked a few times. Her tender, mysterious little hole was already seeping with a few drops of lustful fluid; virgins were indeed wonderful, so wet. Liangzi slid his glans around the entrance a few times, the soft, pink labia of Xiaoxiu rubbing against his round glans. This unprecedented stimulation made Xiaoxiu's body tremble slightly, like a shy, dewy flower bud waiting for Liangzi's flesh to come and gather nectar.

Liangzi's glans, stimulated by her soft, tight vaginal opening, almost caused him to ejaculate. He quickly used his glans to part her closed labia and forcefully thrust inside. Xiaoxiu let out a soft gasp, furrowed her brows, arched her back, and wrapped her arms around Liangzi's lower back, pressing her burning cheeks against his chest.

Her vagina was so hot, a smooth, tender mass enveloping Liangzi's penis; the soft flesh was gently undulating, so incredibly pleasurable. Liangzi felt his soul leave his body, thrusting his penis all the way in. His testicles pressed against Xiaoxiu's inner thighs.

Xiaoxiu sighed; after a slight pain, she tasted the sweetness. She loosened her grip on Liangzi's back slightly, but Liangzi pulled out and thrust in again. This repeated thrusting and withdrawal intensely stimulated her body and mind, and she couldn't help but hug Liangzi tightly again, moaning and groaning.

Liangzi propped himself up with his hands and began to thrust powerfully, one stroke after another. The soft, delicate flesh of her vagina tightly clung to his penis, and each time he withdrew, Xiaoxiu's honeyed orifice seemed reluctant to let go, lingering endlessly.

Xiaoxiu panted softly during Liangzi's thrusts, seemingly enjoying herself immensely. Her graceful and alluring demeanor excited Liangzi greatly. The pretty village girl's exquisite body displayed its seductive charm under Liangzi's manipulation. After only about a hundred thrusts, the sensitive village girl had already lost her virginity twice to the young county magistrate.

Xiaoxiu's hymen was very thin, breaking easily with minimal bleeding; she quickly learned the advantages of being a woman. Moreover, her tender orifice was deep and tight, with extremely strong suction—truly a treasure, a veritable ecstasy.

After about a hundred thrusts, Liangzi felt a tightening in his tailbone, and a surge of frenzied semen sprayed into Xiaoxiu's tender orifice with a "plop, plop."

Xiao Xiu's tender vagina spasmed as Liangzi ejaculated, the tight little hole like a small mouth sucking on Liangzi's penis, absorbing every drop of his semen. Liangzi's glans seemed to grow larger all at once, pressing firmly against Xiao Xiu's clitoris, spitting out every last drop of his essence.

Liangzi held Xiao Xiu's beautiful body, feeling a surge of pleasure, and was reluctant to withdraw from Xiao Xiu's honeyed hole.

But Xiao Xiu, experiencing sex for the first time, was already extremely satisfied. After being with the Liangzi brother she loved, Xiao Xiu completely abandoned her womanly reserve. She obediently hugged Liangzi tightly, pressed her face against his chest with satisfaction, gently kissed his chest, and sweetly said, "Brother Liangzi, so doing this with you is so wonderful?"

"Silly Xiu'er, when I get back, I'll send you to Dongyang Teachers College so you can study in peace."

Wang Xiao Xiu was overjoyed; she could be with him again in Dongyang. "Okay, Brother Liangzi, I'll listen to you."

Before leaving Xiaowangzhuang, Tang Ziliang went to see Er Ya. Er Ya's hands were wrapped in bandages; she had been treated at the county hospital. Tang Ziliang patted her head, and Er Ya looked guilty, pitifully saying, "Uncle, I'll never steal again."

Tang Ziliang frowned and said, "That doesn't count as stealing. Stealing is knowing someone else's things and still taking them. If someone accidentally dropped a pen at your doorstep, and you picked it up and returned it, that's called honesty!" Er Ya's big eyes were

unusually bright as she looked at Tang Ziliang, exclaiming in surprise, "Really?" Then she looked at her parents.

Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "Of course it's true." Wang Dashan and Sister-in-law Aju now regarded Tang Ziliang as a benevolent judge. What he said was law.

Tang Ziliang smiled again and said, "In a few days, I'll take you to my house and find you a little sister so you can play together." Er Ya nodded. She was two months older than Qian'er.

"Brother, you're here! That's great!" A girl's voice came from behind. Tang Ziliang turned around and couldn't help but smile. It was Hu Changshou's girlfriend

, Wei Na, who was now the deputy supervisor of Nightingale. Standing next to Wei Na was a pretty girl with deep-set eyes and long, carefully trimmed eyelashes that curved upwards in a beautiful arc. She was quite sexy, wearing a tight-fitting halter dress, her shapely legs encased in black stockings, and high heels that made her appear even taller. She exuded youthful energy, and it was clear at a glance that she not only had a good figure but also knew how to dress.

"Brother Liangzi, I'm handing over my shift. I came with Bai Yun to hang out. Can we sit next to you? You can't expect two beautiful girls like us to stand among a bunch of men, can you?" Wei Na spoke with a hint of coquetry. She wasn't afraid of this Brother Liangzi, Deputy County Chief Tang. On the contrary, she felt a desire to be close to Tang Ziliang and rely on him. Perhaps it was because she felt Tang Ziliang was powerful and influential; acting coquettishly with him felt like acting coquettishly with her own brother. Besides, having a good relationship with Liangzi would only benefit her and Hu Changshou, not harm them.

Tang Ziliang smiled and pointed to the sofa beside him: "You two sit down."

Wei Na was overjoyed and pulled the girl named Bai Yun to sit down, giggling, "I knew Brother Liangzi was the most gentlemanly." She then said to Bai Yun, "Call him Brother Liangzi, be respectful. Getting close to him will only benefit you, not harm you."

Bai Yun sweetly called out, "Brother Liangzi." Tang Ziliang nodded slightly. Although Bai Yun was young, beautiful, and a little sexy, Tang Ziliang was currently indifferent to beautiful women. Perhaps because of the scheming and intrigue with his rivals in the officialdom, his mindset had become somewhat old. He saw girls like Wei Na and Bai Yun as if they were innocent children, like Qian'er.

Wei Na smiled and asked Tang Ziliang, "Brother Liang is treating today, okay?" Tang Ziliang nodded, and Wei Na immediately turned around and called to the waiter, "Two bottles of XO!" Bai Yun chuckled. She pinched Wei Na, "You little brat, you're really going to rip off Brother Liang!" She said to the female waiter who came over, "I want a bottle of Jianlibao."

Wei Na let out a strange cry, "What's wrong? Feeling the pinch? What do you mean? You've got your eye on Brother Liang?" This earned her a playful slap from Bai Yun, which Wei Na dodged with a coquettish laugh, and then said to the waiter, "Two bottles of XO mixed with Coke."

The female waiter was Wei Na's subordinate and knew she liked to play pranks. She wasn't surprised, smiled, and agreed, going to the bar to get the drinks.

Tang Ziliang watched the two young and beautiful girls laughing and joking, and couldn't help but shake his head. Although his body was young, his mind had already experienced many vicissitudes.

XO mixed with Coke is still Coke. Wei Na handed Tang Ziliang a can. "Brother Liangzi, stop drinking tea all the time. You're not that old, but you're already old-fashioned. Have a can of this, it'll give you some energy."

Tang Ziliang nodded, took it, and put it aside. Wei Na stood up, picked up the can of Coke, popped it open, poured it into a cup, and handed it to Tang Ziliang. After thinking for a moment, she didn't dare to snatch the cup from his hand.

Tang Ziliang had no choice but to take a sip. Only then did Wei Na smile happily: "Young people should drink Coke!" Bai Yun whispered in Wei Na's ear, "Xiaona, who is he? Aren't you afraid Hu Changshou will be jealous?"

Wei Na pouted, "Jealous? I wish he knew how to be jealous!" Speaking of Hu Changshou, she felt aggrieved and said to Tang Ziliang, "Brother Liangzi, you have to talk to Hu Changshou for me. Just because he earns more money than before? He became the manager of a tiny cement factory, and he's acting like he's the best. It's as hard as asking a god to hang out with him. I just called him to invite him over tonight..." "Yingwan, he said he was too busy. Liangzi, you're such a high-ranking official, yet you still have time to relax, don't you?"

Tang Ziliang laughed, "Okay, I'll talk to him about it later." He then said to Wei Na, "You're not young anymore, and you have a stable job now, so don't keep playing around like before. Changshou won't be happy. Also, stop trying to hook up with rich guys. We're all adults, do you think rich guys are dumber than you? Be careful you don't end up suffering a big loss."

Wei Na obediently responded, which surprised Bai Yun. It seemed that this handsome young man in front of her was quite convincing to Wei Na.

He was giving her a lecture in an old-fashioned way, and Wei Na actually listened. Even Wei Na's parents didn't have the ability to make her obedient. Now, little Na was as docile as a Persian cat in front of him.

"Brother, I'm happy to listen to your lecture." Wei Na spoke from the bottom of her heart. Tang Ziliang's earnest words warmed her heart. She felt that this deputy county magistrate brother was really good, able to get along with ordinary people like her.

Just then, Wei Na's pager beeped. To Tang Ziliang's surprise, Wei Na took it off her waistband, glanced at it, and immediately beamed, "It's Hu Changshou calling me!" She got up to go to the bar to return the call.

Tang Ziliang took his phone out of his bag and handed it to her, "Use this." Bai Yun exclaimed in surprise, "This is a cell phone, isn't it? I've seen it in movies." Wei Na smiled smugly at Bai Yun, "What rare stuff? Brother Liangzi has it all."

Wei Na took the phone but didn't know how to use it. Tang Ziliang showed her a few instructions, and she dialed Hu Changshou's number. After saying a few words and hanging up, she laughed, "Brother Liangzi, Hu Changshou wants to have dinner with me. I have to go now. You and Bai Yun have fun." Turning back to Bai Yun, she apologized, "I'm sorry." "Bai Yun, my boyfriend is looking for me!"

Bai Yun glared angrily at Xiao Na: "Go to hell! You only come to me when you're bored, but as soon as your boyfriend calls, you dump me!"

Wei Na stuck out her tongue and said playfully, "Don't pretend you're so smug. With Brother Liangzi around, you're probably secretly thrilled. You're such a lucky woman!" Turning to Tang Ziliang, she said, "Brother Liangzi, watch out! This girl doesn't seem like a decent woman!" After saying that, Xiao Na ran away amidst Bai Yun's laughter and scolding.

Tang Ziliang smiled helplessly. He picked up his teacup and took a sip. At this moment, a female singer on stage began singing Sally Yeh's "Walk Away with Style," which had a bit of the original singer's charm.

"Brother Liangzi, Wei Na listens to you a lot. I think she's even a little afraid of you." Bai Yun drank her beverage, curiously observing Tang Ziliang.

Tang Ziliang laughed, "No way, she's my buddy's girlfriend. By the way, where did Wei Na get the pager? It wasn't a gift, was it?" He was still very concerned about Xiao Na.

"No, she saved up two months' salary, and it all disappeared. That's just how she is, she likes to follow trends. Besides, her salary isn't low. Unlike me, I still don't have a stable job." Bai Yun sighed softly, her voice filled with melancholy.

Tang Ziliang said, "Don't worry, there will be more and more job opportunities in Dongyang. You're a good candidate, you'll find a satisfactory job sooner or later."

Bai Yun pouted, "What's the use of many opportunities? Without connections, you can't get anywhere. The worst are those lecherous guys who just want to take advantage. Want a job? Sure, pay up! No money? Sleep with the boss! Damn it, it's infuriating!"

Hearing the beautiful woman swear, Tang Ziliang was taken aback, thinking that she must have actually experienced something like this.

Tang Ziliang chuckled, "It's not that serious, is it? The atmosphere in Dongyang's officialdom is still alright."

Bai Yun blinked her big eyes and said, "Alright? I went to apply for a job at the Tourism Bureau the other day. They said they were recruiting a group of girls for writing positions, and I heard we'd have to go to Jiangcheng for training, so I signed up. Do you know what they said? That junior section chief in charge bluntly told me that he wanted me to sleep with him. I slapped him across the face! What did he take me for?"

Tang Ziliang frowned. The Tourism Bureau? Did Director Huang Han not want to keep his job? His subordinates actually did something so damaging to the image of officials.

"That guy was pretty arrogant. He called the police to arrest me. It was only after Brother Hu Changshou intervened that I was saved. If it weren't for knowing Wei Na, I think that guy would have killed me." Bai Yun said angrily, then suddenly stopped and pointed into the distance: "Look, speak of the devil, and he appears. It's that guy, the head of the personnel department at the tourism bureau. I know the girl he's holding. She used to hang out with me and Wei Na. He's shameless. He sold his body for a job."

Following Bai Yun's direction, Tang Ziliang also saw a man and a woman. The man was around thirty years old, with slicked-back hair, a fair face, and a thin build. He looked like the kind of person who was full of bad intentions. The woman was about the same age as Wei Na and Bai Yun, dressed quite seductively, with a hint of flirtatiousness.

As Tang Ziliang looked over, the girl also turned around. She was startled to see Bai Yun, then tugged at the man and whispered a few words in his ear. The man glanced at Tang Ziliang and Bai Yun a few times, then smiled and walked over with the girl.

"Bai Yun, is there an empty seat here?" the girl asked first as they approached the tea table. Bai Yun snorted coldly, "This seat is taken, you two go sit somewhere else!"

The girl forced a smile, "Bai Yun, what's wrong with you? I haven't offended you."

The man laughed, "Bai Yun, I know you have some misunderstandings about me, but it's all in the past, isn't it? Don't take it to heart. Besides, Manager Hu Changshou already told me that I've already promised to solve your job problem. Even if you can't get an office job, there are other positions at the Tourism Bureau!"

Bai Yun didn't even look at him . He glanced at her and said, "Come on, even if you asked me to be the director of the tourism bureau, I wouldn't go!"

Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "Bai Yun, don't talk nonsense." He then said to the man and girl, "Please sit down. The young girl is young and impetuous and doesn't know how to speak properly, please don't take offense."

Bai Yun was stunned for a moment. Perhaps it was because she had been influenced by Wei Na earlier. Even such a powerful girl as Wei Na was subservient to Tang Ziliang. Bai Yun subconsciously took Tang Ziliang's words very seriously. Her lips moved, but she finally held back and kept quiet, angrily shutting her mouth.

After the man sat down, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Tang Ziliang: "I am Zhang Dacheng, the head of the personnel department of the Dongyang Tourism Bureau. I am an administrative staff member. It's a pleasure to meet you." Tang Ziliang

took the business card and smiled, saying, "My surname is Tang. You can call me Liangzi." He sneered inwardly. This kind of talk might fool others, but all the staff of the tourism bureau were on the civil service payroll. It was a temporary establishment set up by Tang Ziliang to develop the local tourism industry in Dongyang. This lowly section chief actually claimed to be an administrative staff member? Zhang Dacheng never even thinks before he brags.

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