[Urban] King of Entertainment (Complete) - 11

Chapter 47 Pushing Down Cecilia Cheung (Part 2)

From the moment David entered the bar, he hadn't drunk a single drink. If he wanted a drink, he'd just ask someone to bring him a bottle; a bottle of liquor only cost a few dollars. Drinking more ketamine would make David want to die. "David, aren't you going down to dance?" The bar's music was too loud; Cecilia Cheung had to whisper in David's ear to be heard.

"No, there are too many people. If we don't go, are we going to dance or just trample on people?"

"Hehe! I'll toast you."

"Okay!" David poured himself a glass from the newly opened bottle of whiskey.

The later it got, the more intense the music became, and the lights flickered more frequently. "Why aren't you two going down to dance?" Ah Xue shouted, having returned sometime earlier.

"No, there are too many people. It's no fun getting trampled on!" David whispered in Ah Xue's ear.

"Oh! Whatever makes you happy. This is my friend, Ah Min." Ah Xue introduced the man next to her.

"No need, it's too noisy here. We can introduce you another time."

"Okay!"

After midnight, the bar became even more frenzied. Many beautiful women, perhaps on drugs, were dancing wildly on the dance floor, wearing only simple underwear on their upper bodies. Where there are beautiful women, there are bound to be men; it's always been a case of too many wolves and too few sheep, and it's the same now. The bar seemed to be about to explode.

"David, I want to go home, what about you?" Zhang Baizhi had drunk quite a bit and felt unwell, so she wanted to go back.

"I'll take you home, I want to go home too," David said.

"Let's go!"

"Don't we need to tell Awen and the others?"

"No need, let's go!"

Outside the bar, they heard faint moans coming from the dark corners of Lan Kwai Fong; they knew what was going on without even thinking. "Let's take a taxi!"

"Okay!" David said, hailing a taxi that had just arrived.

After a while, they arrived at Zhang Baizhi's apartment complex. "David, would you like to come up for a bit?" Zhang Baizhi was still sober when she spoke.

"Wouldn't that be inconvenient?"

"I'm all alone, what's inconvenient about it?"

The apartment wasn't big, just one bedroom and one living room, with a floor area of about 36 square meters. The decoration was simple, with a small two-seater sofa. "David, would you like some drinks?"

"No, thank you."

"David, you're so nice to the three of us? Which one of us do you like?"

"I like you." David looked at Zhang Baizhi.

"Me?"

David suddenly pulled Cecilia Cheung into his arms, pressing his lips heavily against hers. For a moment, Cecilia seemed not to have reacted yet. She tilted her head back, trying to break free from David's embrace, but her soft body was held tightly by David's strong arms, unable to move. One of David's hands pressed against Cecilia's full, firm breasts through her thin t-shirt, and a tingling, electric sensation quickly spread throughout Cecilia's body. Cecilia in David's arms felt weak in the knees, her head spinning, her limbs somewhat limp. She couldn't help but begin to kiss David back.

At first, it was just lips touching lips, then David and Cecilia's tongues intertwined. Cecilia's lips were so soft and fragrant. David and Cecilia kissed passionately, completely lost in the moment. Cecilia kept her eyes tightly closed, dazed and confused, letting out muffled moans. When they awoke from their passionate kiss, Cecilia Cheung was limp in David's arms, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, her flushed cheeks pressed against his hot chest.

David gently lifted Cecilia's chin with one hand, kissed her smooth forehead, and carefully examined the 90s-born beauty in his arms. At this moment, Cecilia's beautiful face was captivating, her shoulder-length hair was black and smooth, her cheeks were flushed like rouge, her eyes were full of affection, her bright red lips were slightly parted, her fair neck was long and graceful, and her full and firm breasts rose and fell with her breath.

The sight before him stirred David's heart, and he couldn't help but pull Zhang Bozhi tightly into his arms again. Holding her soft, fragrant body, he kissed her sweet-smelling hair while pressing her full, firm breasts against his chest. At the same time, he began to thrust his burgeoning desire powerfully against her flat, soft abdomen. Zhang Bozhi

was now completely lost in passion. She raised her head, gazing at David for a moment with her alluring eyes, which seemed to overflow with moisture, before offering her luscious lips once more. They shared another deep, long kiss, this time David's touch even gentler, as if afraid of shattering precious porcelain. David gently licked Zhang Bozhi's slender, smooth neck and the bare skin of her arms with his tongue. Zhang Bozhi, nestled in David's arms, tilted her head back, her lips slightly parted, letting out soft moans, her full, rounded breasts rising and falling with her breath.

David gently caressed Cecilia Cheung's full, high breasts with his left hand, while his right hand slowly pulled her white batwing top up. Now, Cecilia Cheung was only covered by a pure black, lace-trimmed, openwork bra. David could finally feast his eyes on her alluring, full breasts. Her firm breasts and petite figure were perfectly proportioned, and her skin was incredibly fair and smooth.

David licked Cecilia Cheung's silky skin, finally stopping at her bra, licking her already erect nipples through it. Cecilia Cheung began to pant rapidly, her body limp and hot. David's hand roamed along Cecilia Cheung's bare back, taking the opportunity to unhook the bra. Cecilia Cheung cooperated by letting her arms hang down, and David easily removed the bra from her arms.

Cecilia Cheung's high, full breasts, finally free of restraint, bounced happily in front of her chest. Her pristine virgin breasts were round and firm, exuding a sweet fragrance. At the very tips of her breasts were two ruby-red nipples, slightly hardened from being exposed to the air—truly exquisite.

David rose, and saw Zhang Bozhi's half-naked body trembling slightly in the air, her breasts heaving and quivering, revealing a distinct cleavage. David leisurely admired the rise and fall of Zhang Bozhi's firm breasts with her breath. The room was eerily quiet; they could almost hear each other's heartbeats. Zhang Bozhi glanced at David again with her alluring eyes, saying nothing, but instinctively covering her exposed breasts with her hands. David picked her up, walked to the bed, lifted the bedspread, laid Zhang Bozhi down on the bed, and then quickly stripped off his own clothes.

As David undressed, Cecilia Cheung lay quietly on the bed, bravely looking at him. She reached up to gather her disheveled hair from her forehead, her proudly erect breasts trembling slightly with the movement of her arm. Ruby-like nipples nestled in pink areolas. Her slender waist and full, slightly upturned hips formed a beautiful arc, extending to her shapely legs and slender, shapely ankles. David didn't immediately remove his underwear. When Cecilia Cheung saw the large tent bulging beneath his underwear, her breathing became more rapid.

She lowered her eyes shyly, her gaze quickly averting from David's lower body. David gently lay down beside her, and a passionate, hungry web of desire spread out around her. As David lay down, Cecilia Cheung felt her heart churning in a vortex of desire and chastity. Shy, she turned away from David. He slipped his hands under her armpits and cupped them on her soft breasts, pulling her tightly into his arms from behind, his chest pressed against her smooth back.

David's firm legs brushed against Cecilia's full buttocks, and the pressure of his arms channeled his burning desire into her soft breasts through his caresses. This sweet, tender contact completely melted her; her rapid breathing grew heavier, and soft moans escaped her lips.

David's mouth gently licked Zhang Bozhi's earlobe from the side, continuously arousing her desire. Under David's constant caresses, Zhang Bozhi began to feel aroused. She gently twisted her body, her small hands tightly gripping David's arm, her full and pert buttocks moving back and forth slightly, rubbing against the tip of David's erect penis.

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David's tongue slowly licked down the undulating curves of Zhang Bozhi's back, while one hand reached down her smooth abdomen to her lower body, trying to unbutton her pants. At this moment, Cecilia Cheung was completely caught in the vortex of pursuing carnal pleasure and couldn't extricate herself. She actively raised her waist, hips, and legs to facilitate David's movements, making it easy for him to pull down her miniskirt.

Tightly covering Cecilia Cheung's lower body was a pair of black, semi-transparent panties with lace trim. The center of the panties covered her vulva, which bulged high like a small steamed bun. Through the gaps in the lace trim, David could clearly see the thick, dark pubic hair inside. David's fingers slipped along the lace trim inside Cecilia Cheung's sexy panties, slowly extending inwards, finally stopping at the slightly moist pubic hair between her legs, gently stroking it and caressing it with his entire palm.

Soon, a considerable amount of sticky fluid flowed from Cecilia Cheung's vagina, clinging to David's palm and then to her pubic hair, emitting a faint, fragrant, slightly fishy smell. David gently removed Zhang Bozhi's panties, and the beautiful girl in his arms was now completely naked, her voluptuous body fully revealed before him.

David's hands and tongue were like red-hot irons, igniting wherever they touched Zhang Bozhi's body. Zhang Bozhi's slender waist writhed violently beneath David, like leaping flames. David's face pressed against Zhang Bozhi's rounded buttocks, gently yet firmly parting her legs with both hands. The most secret and intimate part of this young girl's body was immediately exposed to David's eyes. In the center of her thick, fragrant pubic hair, the two fleshy, pink vulva were slightly open, and a clear fluid was slowly seeping out.

David gently licked the inside of her thighs with the tip of his tongue, deliberately avoiding the center of her alluring triangle, only attacking it with his hot breath. Zhang Bozhi, pinned beneath David, tilted her head back, her eyes hazy, her legs swaying, and she let out seductive moans.

David's gentle caresses had melted away the last vestiges of shyness in Cecilia Cheung's heart. Every sensitive organ in her body was awakened by David's tenderness, her soft, fleshy body being casually plucked by him like a violin string. Cecilia Cheung arched her back, but then slumped back down weakly. David kissed down the inside of Cecilia Cheung's jade-like legs, massaging her fair and full buttocks with both hands. When David's lips traveled down her smooth thighs and calves to her slender ankles, Cecilia Cheung's moans grew louder.

David wanted this young woman to fully experience the pleasure of sex, so he made the foreplay extremely thorough, unleashing his tongue's skill, roaming all over Cecilia Cheung's smooth, silky, and white body, both teasing and discovering her sensitive spots, because from now on she would be David's woman.

Zhang Bozhi crossed her arms over her chest, pressing her breasts, which were gradually hardening and swelling. Her eyes were hazy, as if veiled by a layer of mist, her face filled with a dazed expression, her mouth wide open, from which seductive moans emanated. His large penis was now at its hardest point, the constriction of his underwear making it uncomfortable; it protested inside, demanding that David quickly release its restraints.

David slowly pulled down his underwear, revealing his muscular naked body to Zhang Bozhi. His large penis stood erect, thick as a pillar, hard as iron, radiating a surge of masculine heat. To Zhang Bozhi, it was like a giant cannon on a battlefield. Lying on her back on the bed, Zhang Bozhi spread her beautiful, moist vulva, awaiting David's magnificent "cannon" to possess her.

"Ah!"

Zhang Bozhi, seeing a large male penis for the first time, let out a gasp. She hadn't expected David's penis to be so thick and hard, like a giant cannon, standing at a ninety-degree angle to his body.

"Is it that big enough to fit inside me? Will it hurt terribly?!"

Zhang Bozhi thought, lost in a daze of passion. Her body seemed to be drawn to David; she sat up in bed, curiously grabbing his large penis, thinking, "Ah! It's so hot! I can't even hold it all in one hand!"

His penis throbbed in her hand; she had to use both hands to grip it tightly. Her eyes were glazed with ecstasy as she admired it. After a long while, she slowly began to stroke it, feeling the heat and hardness of his penis and the intense desire conveyed by its throbbing.

David had originally wanted Zhang Bozhi to give him oral sex, but considering it was her first time, he decided against it. David gestured for Zhang Bozhi to lie down, then bent down and kissed her soft, high breasts. Aroused, Zhang Bozhi's breasts now resembled full pears, creating a striking contrast with her slender waist. David's licking and sucking made Zhang Bozhi's rosy nipples stand out even more proudly, as if drawn by a powerful magnetic force from above.

Zhang Bozhi stretched her body back forcefully, bending her thighs and raising them in the air, fully enjoying David's caresses. David hugged Zhang Bozhi's plump buttocks tightly, bringing them closer to his lower body, then parted Zhang Bozhi's round and smooth legs, letting them clamp around David's waist. Zhang Bozhi's upper body leaned back more and more, her dark, soft hair spread across the bed, and her rosy face was covered in beads of sweat.

David suddenly picked up Zhang Bozhi's youthful and elastic body and fell onto the bed with her. They hugged each other tightly, their feet, thighs, buttocks, chests, and faces melting together. David Zhou caressed Zhang Bozhi's smooth, soft skin while kissing her. His tongue began on her cheek, tracing the curves of her body down to her adorable calves, then moving up the other side to the center of her alluring vulva amidst the thick pubic hair. He then passionately sucked on the small red bud at the entrance of her vulva, licking it forcefully with his tongue.

Zhang Bozhi, stimulated like never before, cried out, "Ah...so good...so itchy, David, harder..."

Her legs clamped tightly around David's head, and a gush of love juice flowed from her vulva. David forcefully broke free from Zhang Bozhi's embrace and began licking upwards again, gliding over her flat, warm belly, sweeping across her swollen, erect nipples and her smooth, slender neck.

Zhang Bozhi's jade-like lips searched and finally found David's lips, kissing them tightly and relentlessly. At the same time, her trembling, beautiful body began to rub against David's magnificent frame. Zhang Bozhi's legs were wide open, her back arched with excitement, her high breasts heaving. At that moment, David felt as if he were surrounded by thick, soft grass, and the warm breeze blowing from the fields filled his ears. The depths of Zhang Bozhi's flower path seemed like a black hole in the universe, strongly attracting David's large penis, drawing him to completely surrender himself to it.

David's hot, thick penis pressed against the entrance of Zhang Bozhi's flower path, eager to break through and reach the dragon gate. The tender petals of Zhang Bozhi's flower path had already parted slightly, seemingly anticipating David's thunderous strike. Zhang

Bozhi knew that David was finally about to attack, and she felt a little scared, her voice trembling as she spoke. "David, gently, yours is so big! I'm surprised..."

David gently kissed Cecilia Cheung's lips, comforting her. "Cecilia, don't worry, I'll be very gentle."

"David, wait a minute, gently, this is my first time..."

Zhang Bozhi's heart finally calmed down, and she signaled to David to attack. David rubbed the head of his large penis against the crevice of her vagina, coating it completely with her love juice. Then, he gently parted the thick petals covering the entrance of her vagina with his massive head, and with the help of her slippery fluids, he thrust his hips forward, squeezing the thick head into her narrow vagina.

"Ah!"

Zhang Bozhi felt something incredibly hot invading her vaginal opening, which she had preserved for almost eighteen years. She felt her lower body being stretched wide, as if it were about to be torn apart. David gently moved the head of his penis in and out, allowing Zhang Bozhi's vagina to slowly adjust. When David felt the environment around the head of his penis gradually loosen, he knew that her vagina was beginning to accept his large penis. It was similar to a person's head; if the head could pass through the opening, the body could too.

David gently thrust in and out, and taking advantage of Zhang Bozhi's momentary lapse in tension, he thrust forward forcefully, pushing his thick penis forward with a

soft "plop!" as his penis pierced through the barrier of her vaginal canal and plunged deep into Zhang Bozhi's already overflowing, tender vagina. A stream of bright red blood slowly flowed from their tightly joined bodies, staining their pubic hair and dripping down their thighs onto the white sheets, leaving various patterns.

"Ah!"

Zhang Bozhi cried out, her entire body stiffening and tensing. Her legs naturally rose, tightly clamping David's waist, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, veins bulging, knuckles white from the force. Because of her tension, the flesh inside her vaginal canal convulsed powerfully, gripping David's penis tightly, causing David to feel a slight pain.

Because of the ample foreplay, Cecilia Cheung's entire vagina was wet and lubricated. Combined with David's excitement and tension, his forceful thrust reached directly to the very core of Cecilia Cheung's paradise. Zhou Menglong felt the hot, fleshy lips of her vagina tightly gripping the base of David's large penis. His entire penis was tightly bound by the soft, smooth labia and the hot, moist mucous membranes inside the vagina, constricted within Cecilia Cheung's dark, deep, and tender vagina.

Cecilia Cheung felt as if her lower body had been pierced by a long, large, hard, and hot rod; she felt as if her whole body was being torn apart, the pain unbearable, and she couldn't help but scream. David leaned down and gently kissed her lips, inserting his tongue to explore and ravage her mouth. He then grasped her tongue, entwining it tightly, swallowing and sucking her sweet saliva to ease her tension and distract her.

Slowly, Zhang Bozhi's body softened, forgetting the pain from before. Her tongue, no longer passive, began to actively entwine and suck with David's. Soon, she felt her whole body relax, her hands slowly wrapping around David's neck. This relaxation caused a tingling, itchy, and slightly aching sensation to rise from her heart and spread to her limbs.

David felt that Zhang Bozhi's vagina, which had been dry due to her earlier tension, was now lubricated again, slowly producing a large amount of fluid that moistened his large penis. David slowly thrust his body, his large penis beginning to slowly pump in and out of her vagina. Zhang Bozhi clearly felt an intense, dizzying pleasure mixed with a slight pain surging from her vagina as David's thick, large penis gradually penetrated her body. Beneath David, Zhang Bozhi breathed rapidly, panting softly, her cries soft and melodious, coyly accepting David's thick, wet, and slippery penis as it entered her secret passage.

"Ah...uh...it hurts...be gentle..."

Zhang Bozhi moaned, struggling beneath David with her body, as if feigning distress. David seemed to be moving faster, as if beyond his control. The tender flesh of Zhang Bozhi's vaginal walls seemed to have layers, each layer enveloping his penis. Each time his penis withdrew and re-entered, the tender flesh of Zhang Bozhi's vagina would automatically contract and writhe, the depths of her vagina tightly gripping the glans, as if sucking on David's penis.

Zhang Bozhi's writhing body caused David's genitals to rub against each other, bringing waves of pleasure. She felt her vaginal canal constantly gushing with love fluid, and a continuous feeling of fullness and satisfaction emanated from her lower body. She completely gave up struggling, wanting only to follow David, to follow the repeated thrusts of his large penis, and to chase the ultimate pleasure with him. David could feel the muscles of Zhang Bozhi's thighs, pressed tightly against his, taut, causing her vaginal canal to contract. The depths of her vagina gripped the head of his penis tightly, making David feel incredibly comfortable.

David gazed down at the stunning beauty he had longed for beneath him. Zhang Baizhi, blushing under his gaze, lowered her eyes shyly. A surge of possessive ecstasy welled up within David, and he couldn't help but ask, "How is it? Comfortable?"

Zhang Baizhi, her eyes gleaming with desire beneath David, quickly kissed him and moaned, "Mmm! Comfortable, I've never felt so good before… mmm…"

David thrust his body forward with a wicked grin, his massive penis plunging deep into Zhang Baizhi's core. Zhang Baizhi whimpered, "You… you're so gentle…"

David lowered his head and kissed Zhang Baizhi's red lips, saying, "Don't worry, I'll be very gentle. I'll bring you pleasure you've never experienced before!"

As he spoke, David kissed Zhang Baizhi's soft, fragrant lips again. Lost in lust, she shyly closed her eyes, extending her soft tongue for David to suckle. David's lower body began to move gently again, his hot, hard penis gently pumping in and out of Zhang Baizhi's flower path.

Zhang Bozhi moaned softly, "Mmm...ah..."

Her expression was both joyful and satisfied. David knew she had fully adapted to the thrusting of his large penis and was beginning to enjoy the pleasure of sex. David gently swayed his hips, rubbing the tip of his penis against Zhang Bozhi's clitoris in a circular motion. He could clearly feel the tip of his penis trembling slightly as Zhang Bozhi's clitoris gradually swelled. Streams of honey-like vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of Zhang Bozhi's vagina, soaking David's thick penis and making him feel like he was floating on air.

Zhang Bozhi let out seductive moans from her nose. She softly cried out, "Oh...it's so good, I can't take it...I'm so full...you're so thick, it feels so good down there...mmm! Slow down...oh..."

David looked at Zhang Bozhi beneath him, her eyes slightly open, her tongue pressed against her upper teeth, licking and playing with her own cherry lips. Her face was full of intoxication and satisfaction, extremely seductive and wanton. He couldn't help but get excited and began to thrust wildly.

"Ah..."

Cecilia Cheung's moans grew more urgent, her eyes becoming increasingly hazy. Suddenly, she squeezed David tightly between her beautiful legs with all her might, simultaneously twisting her slender waist rapidly, her kisses becoming even more intense, their tongues almost intertwined. Gradually, David felt Cecilia Cheung's vagina growing hotter and hotter, the layers of tender flesh inside contracting and writhing, powerfully sucking on David's large penis. David hadn't expected Cecilia Cheung's tender little hole to be so tight and supple, an overwhelming wave of pleasure washing over him.

David gently licked Zhang Bozhi's cherry-like nipples, his large penis pressing tightly against the core of her paradise, rotating and rubbing. A tingling sensation surged from her lower body to Zhang Bozhi's brain. She twisted her fragrant, smooth, and curvaceous body, contracting and writhing the walls of her vagina. Waves of pleasure gradually pushed Zhang Bozhi to the peak of carnal ecstasy. She felt incredibly comfortable and happy, and her love juices gushed out.

Zhang Bozhi began to cry out and pant wildly beneath David, oblivious to everything else. Her bright red, soft, and sweet-smelling mouth breathed rapidly, and her vagina contracted powerfully, sucking hard on Zhou Menglong's large penis. Cecilia Cheung's beautiful moans rang out again in David's ears: "Oh...good...good...I...uh...uh...so comfortable...so full...ah...oh...oh..."

Having tasted the ultimate pleasure for the first time, Cecilia Cheung almost completely lost her mind under the excruciating pleasure, immersed in the passion of sex, and wave after wave of pleasure crashed against her brief sanity.

David began to thrust more forcefully, each time slamming the head of his penis deep into Zhang Bozhi's flower path, filling the room with the incessant sounds of "plop, plop, plop." The intense thrusting and repeated friction brought Zhang Bozhi an intoxicating sensation; her moans grew louder, and she embraced David more passionately, his legs pressed tightly against her long, smooth, and delicate white legs.

The warmth and tightness of Zhang Bozhi's flower path caused David's penis, inserted deep within her, to swell even more, the glans scraping against the tender walls of her flower path with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure through Zhang Bozhi's body, her moans incessant. Finally, Cecilia Cheung's screams reached their peak, and she lifted her alluring legs to wrap around David's waist. Her arms also tightly entwined around his waist, and her whole body convulsed. The tender flesh inside her vagina gripped David's hot, thick penis, and after an indescribable contraction and tightening, a large amount of love fluid flowed from the depths of her pink and delicate vagina. She reached her first orgasm in her life.

Seeing Cecilia Cheung enjoying herself so much, David couldn't help but feel excited. The hot love fluid she gushed out poured onto David's head, making him feel that his ejaculation gate had been opened. His body couldn't help but tremble, so he increased his speed and thrust hard. Finally, with all his strength, he thrust his large penis into the deepest part of Cecilia Cheung's hot and tight vagina, and with a wide-open mouth, shot gushes of hot semen into her deep and mysterious uterus.

In a state of extreme frenzy, Zhang Bozhi felt the hot, hard head of his penis convulsively spurting out streams of scalding semen, which tingled and numbed the inner walls of her vagina. She couldn't help but convulse and tremble violently, letting out another loud cry of "Ah!" They had finally reached the peak of their passion simultaneously, achieving a state of unity of body and soul.

David's large penis gradually softened after releasing his pent-up desire, but it remained deeply buried in Zhang Bozhi's pink, delicate, and wet vagina, refusing to come out. David whispered in Zhang Bozhi's ear, "Was it comfortable?"

"So comfortable, I never thought...making...making love would be so comfortable...David is so amazing! It's so big and long! It's made me...I don't have any strength left...I'm so tired, I...I want to sleep..." Zhang Bozhi was so exhausted that she fell asleep as she spoke.

David chuckled softly, thinking to himself, "No wonder, Cecilia Cheung has only just lost her virginity. It's quite remarkable that she could withstand my nearly hour-long onslaught. She's not much different from Monica or Sophie." David hugged Cecilia Cheung and fell asleep.

Chapter 48 Zhao Yazhi (Part 1)

"Hungry?" David asked, looking at Cecilia Cheung in his arms.

"Yes!" Although Cecilia Cheung was with David, she still seemed a little shy.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Cart noodles!"

"Okay, I'll have someone bring it over."

"Zhang Ji in Yau Ma Tei."

"No problem, you lie down while I make a call and I'll be right back."

David wouldn't dare speak of other delicacies, but when it came to congee, he felt that Cantonese congee was definitely the best in the world. In his previous life in Guangzhou, David had eaten beef congee, fish congee, and Zhuangyuan Jidi (a type of congee), which were truly "amazing." Hong Kong, as a free port and a food paradise, could be considered the first stop for congee, no less delicious than Guangzhou's.

David dialed the number once and Camina's voice came through. "President, where did you go last night? Don't you remember you made an appointment with Zhao Yazhi at 10 this morning?"

Damn! I almost forgot, thankfully it's only 9 o'clock. "Camina, arrange for someone to go to Zhang Ji in Yau Ma Tei to buy a bowl of cart noodles and deliver it to xx number in xx district. I'm going back to the hotel now."

"I'll arrange it right away."

"I'm going back to the hotel now, bye."

David returned to the room and saw Zhang Bozhi waiting for him. "Bozhi, I made an appointment today, I'll come to keep you company tonight. You should rest well at home today."

"Okay!"

"Don't worry! I'll come back tonight to have dinner with you. Think about what you want to do? I'll support whatever you want to do. If you want to be a nurse, I'll open a hospital; if you want to be a star, I'll let you join the best entertainment company." David laughed.

"Remember to come back early after you're done."

"Okay!" David kissed Zhang Bozhi on the forehead before leaving.

It was only 9:30 when he got back to the hotel. David washed up, changed his clothes, and went to the coffee shop downstairs.

Zhao Yazhi can be said to be a miracle. In the ever-changing entertainment industry, it's hard for anyone to stand firm for decades. But Zhao Yazhi, who rose to fame from Hong Kong to Taiwan, mainland China, and Southeast Asia, has maintained her popularity for over thirty years, her appeal undiminished.

David first saw Zhao Yazhi on screen in his past life in "Shanghai Bund." The 1980s TV series "Shanghai Bund" swept across Asia, becoming an unsurpassable classic. Xu Wenqiang's suit and Feng Chengcheng's braided hair are collective memories of that innocent era. The bustling Shanghai Bund drew massive audiences, and the elegant and affectionate "Feng Chengcheng," a modern woman, instantly captured people's hearts. Many mainland entertainment figures considered Feng Chengcheng their perfect dream girl. Her portrayal of this classic character made her the first true female idol for the mainland people. Even today, "Shanghai Bund" remains a classic legend, and the dreamlike pairing of Zhao Yazhi and Chow Yun-fat has become the best representative of classic love stories.

If "Shanghai Bund" is an unsurpassable classic, then Zhao Yazhi's 1992 version of "The Legend of the White Snake" is a legend. The once-in-a-millennium song, the melodious Huangmei opera tune, the grand and beautiful styling, the understated yet classic catwalk steps, the graceful demeanor, the captivating charm of every smile and frown—Zhao Yazhi once again swept across Asia. Like a celestial being descending to earth amidst the misty rain and willow branches of Jiangnan, her gentle smile and captivating gaze made her a breathtakingly beautiful White Snake.

Zhao Yazhi has starred in many other popular dramas, but these two left an unforgettable impression on David. "President, Miss Zhao has arrived."

David finally noticed Zhao Yazhi. Her simple white dress couldn't conceal her dignified elegance and regal bearing. She was comparable to the Four Beauties of ancient China. David felt he had made a mistake; he should have personally invited Zhao Yazhi sooner. He should have let the world witness China's top beauty, and of course, David himself wanted to see her too.

As described in "On the Love of Lotus," "It rises from the mud yet remains unstained, washed by clear ripples yet not seductive, its stem straight and hollow, neither creeping nor branching, its fragrance growing stronger with distance, standing tall and serene, to be admired from afar but not to be profaned." It truly deserves the title of the noble flower. The phrase "a charming smile, beautiful eyes" perfectly describes Zhao Yazhi. Although she is a mother of three, Zhao Yazhi remains as beautiful as ever. Years of trials and tribulations have left no trace on her face; the added mature femininity is breathtaking.

"President!" Camina whispered to David.

"Ah! I'm sorry, Miss Zhao's beauty has astonished me. I've always been a fan of yours. You're more beautiful than a fairy from mythology, no, even more beautiful than a fairy." David's Mandarin from his previous life was already somewhat imperfect, and now his explanation was even more difficult to understand.

"I didn't expect Director David to speak Chinese so well, and with such a humorous tone." Zhao Yazhi was quite pleased to receive the praise of being the youngest Best Director at the Oscars, and didn't dwell on her earlier embarrassment, after all, many people reacted this way upon first meeting her. Over time, he got used to it. The moment Zhao Yazhi smiled, David knew this woman was his; anyone who touched her would be doomed.

Camina, who had been with David for years, was nervous for the first time ever seeing him. "Miss Zhao, your beauty has startled our CEO. Please have a seat."

"Please sit, Miss Zhao."

"CEO, Miss Zhao, what would you like to drink?" Camina knew she had to find an excuse to leave, otherwise David would punish her later.

"Black tea!"

"Coffee!"

David stared blankly at Zhao Yazhi, thinking she was much more beautiful than on screen. She was far better than in the novels, and those novels often mislead readers with beautiful women wearing cheongsams. It's all a lie; hardly anyone wears a cheongsam all year round. Although cheongsams can show off a beautiful figure, practically no one wears them. Just look at countless award ceremonies.

Being stared at like that made him a little uncomfortable. "Director David, you know I've retired from the entertainment industry."

"No, no! Ms. Zhao, it's such a pity you retired. You should let the world know your acting skills and beauty." David quickly said. Zhao Yazhi was much more beautiful than Marilyn Monroe, and her acting skills were beyond question. She just lacked a stage, a stage to face the world.

"I don't want to return to the entertainment industry now," Zhao Yazhi said calmly.

"Ms. Zhao, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen, and your acting skills are unparalleled. What you lack is a stage to face the world. You should let the world know about Chinese culture, let the world truly understand China." David's tone was pleading.

Zhao Yazhi, of course, knew quite a bit about David; otherwise, she wouldn't have agreed to meet. The youngest Best Director Oscar winner isn't someone anyone can achieve; the world's most prestigious award has made David a sought-after collaborator for countless artists. And he's also half Chinese. But what shocked her was how highly David had elevated her, entrusting her with the task of introducing Chinese culture to the world. If anyone else had said that, Zhao Yazhi would have left long ago.

"Director David, do you think I can do it?" The sheer scale of the challenge made Zhao Yazhi somewhat uncertain. After all, apart from Bruce Lee, no other Asian artist had achieved global recognition. Even Bruce Lee was only a top-tier Hollywood star, not a world-class artist.

"In the next twenty years, besides Ms. Zhao, I don't know who else can," David said confidently. After all, as far as he could remember, up to 2013, no Asian had achieved world-class recognition or won a major Oscar. Of course, those less important ones didn't count.

Zhao Yazhi was somewhat tempted, but hadn't decided yet. “Director David, I’ll consider it.”

“No problem. To be honest, Ms. Zhao, the main reason I came to Hong Kong this time was to invite you. I have half Chinese blood, and I hope to present Chinese culture fully to the world, so that the world can better understand China. We shouldn’t let people distort Chinese culture. So I ask you to seriously consider it.” David got a little excited as he spoke. In a few years, South Korea and other countries will jump out and say things like Korean medicine and that Qu Yuan is from their country.

Why can South Korean music appear in America? It’s because they always add English. Even Psy’s Gangnam Style, which was incredibly popular in 2012, was full of English. Without English, the song would be terrible. Apart from some quirky stuff, David didn’t find it particularly appealing.

“I will. There’s a cocktail party the day after tomorrow. Director David, are you free to attend?” Zhao Yazhi invited him. After all, many people knew David was coming to Hong Kong; Hong Kong’s paparazzi are world-famous. However, David is too high-profile, too rich, and a foreigner. That’s why the paparazzi didn’t dare to act, but many entertainment industry bosses still wanted to build a relationship with David. After all, going to Hollywood is like getting a gilded makeover; you come back with a skyrocketing net worth, that's why so many people want to go to Hollywood.

David didn't particularly like the party, but he couldn't refuse Zhao Yazhi's invitation. "I'll definitely attend."

"Thank you for your hospitality today, Director David." " Oh

, you're the one who should thank Ms. Zhao for coming." Meanwhile, David had no idea that Cecilia Cheung was being berated by two women. "What? You gave it to him?" "That was too fast! " "I heard foreigners' are big and thick, right?" "Wouldn't that hurt terribly?" "Probably not, it should be very comfortable." "How do you know?" "Haven't you seen adult films?" Cecilia Cheung felt like she was being driven crazy by her two sisters, who were saying all sorts of things. "You two will say anything if you want to die." "What's wrong with going? They openly recruit people on Bolan Street." "By the way, Azhi, aren't you afraid David is just playing around?" "How could he? He's not that kind of person." Zhang Bozhi thought of David's gentleness and the fact that he could do whatever he wanted. If he became a nurse, he could open a hospital; if he became a star, he could work for the best entertainment company. Seeing Zhang Bozhi's happy appearance, Axue couldn't help but ask, "Azhi, did you ask David if he has a girlfriend? Who's in his family?" Fortunately, David deliberately stayed behind the scenes; otherwise, in a few years, with the widespread adoption of the internet, it would be difficult for David to keep a low profile, and he would be recognized wherever he went. In the current movies, David is just a screenwriter; the filming is done by people trained by the company. "Who knows? Look at those rich people, which one doesn't have several mistresses?" Awen said. " Yeah! You'd better ask him clearly." "I know!" Chapter 49 Zhao Yazhi (Part 2) "President, Miss Zhao didn't agree?" Camina saw that David was still in a daze after Zhao Yazhi left. "She needs to consider it; she should agree, right?" David wasn't sure either. "A genius director and a top screenwriter invited her, but she refused. I don't know what she's thinking?" Camina couldn't help but have some thoughts about Zhao Yazhi. After all, countless people in Hollywood wanted to work with David. Whether it was directors, actors, singers, or models, countless beauties offered themselves up, although basically none of them could compare to Zhao Yazhi. But Camina felt that her man was the best, the most amazing. Whoever rejected David was in the wrong. Moreover, this was the first time in years that someone had rejected David, and now David had come in person, and she still refused. "She has her own ideas, you don't need to take it to heart. By the way, how is Bai Jie?" David asked. "She should be better." "These next few days, take Bai Jie to check out some properties and shops in Hong Kong." "Properties and shops?" "Yes! The hottest, most expensive properties and shops." Camina was used to David's unpredictable thinking, whether it was buying stocks or companies. "Okay!" "You two can look around while you play, there's no rush." David's current capital was just a drop in the ocean compared to those huge financial companies, he couldn't even think about saving the market. Not to mention the families supporting those financial companies. Camina loved this kind of job; it was easy and she could shop. "I know." "Is Bai Jie still resting?" "She went home, she should be coming over tonight." "You go with her, and give her some pointers. After all, she'll be the cashier at the Hong Kong branch in the future." David was a little helpless; he hadn't planned to seduce Cecilia Cheung so quickly. But man proposes, God disposes, and things don't always go as planned. However, David certainly wouldn't regret it; if he didn't seduce her quickly, he'd be at a huge loss if that bastard made the first move. "Okay!" Camina agreed readily, since Bai Jie wouldn't affect her position in Hong Kong. Her only rival was Lin Zhiling. "You invite Bai Jie tonight, I have something to do," David said. Camina knew David had many women, and they were all top-tier, world-class. If she was too greedy, she might lose everything. Although everyone talks about gender equality, is that even possible? As a smart woman, Camina knew what to do and what not to do. She never interfered in David's private life and did her job very well. Once outside the hotel, David realized he didn't know Cecilia Cheung's phone number. Checking the time, it was only 3 PM, so David decided to buy a gift. It had been a long time since he'd bought a gift; the last time he bought a ring was three years ago. But since then, David had many more women in his life, and there were still many he hadn't yet pursued, like Britney Spears and Shakira. It was time to indulge them.

Once in the taxi, David immediately said, "Driver, take me to the best jewelry store."

"No problem!" The driver could tell from David's reflection in the mirror that he was a wealthy young master. (Of course! How many people leaving a five-star hotel are poor? Unless they're ordinary employees.)

Hong Kong retains many traditions; you can tell just by looking at the store names.

A dozen minutes later, the driver stopped the car: "No parking ahead. It'll be 230 Hong Kong dollars here."

230 Hong Kong dollars is 260 Hong Kong dollars. Hong Kong taxi fares are really expensive; it seems they learned it from Britain. "Keep the change." David gave him 300 Hong Kong dollars and prepared to get out.

The driver was very helpful: "Just around the corner."

"Thank you!"

After browsing around the most famous Tai Fook Jewellery store in Hong Kong for a while, David was a little surprised. The jade here was really expensive. A bracelet cost 3 million Hong Kong dollars, a jade pendant 4 million, and a red pendant 6 million. (Actually, it's not expensive. David was looking at top-quality jade, like imperial green and top-quality red jade. It's just that David knows too little about jade.)

In the end, David still bought ten platinum diamond necklaces, spending 30 million Hong Kong dollars. The beautiful female employees of the jewelry store were all winking at him, practically begging for his phone number. The store's manager even enthusiastically offered, "Sir, would you like us to send someone to escort you?"

"No need," David replied, unfazed by any potential robbery; his hidden bodyguards were armed.

"Welcome to visit again."

"Okay!" David replied and left immediately. The jewelry store women were indeed attractive. Normally, David might have considered chatting with them, but now he had already seen the legendary Zhao Yazhi and the innocent Zhang Bozhi waiting at home.

"Take these back to the hotel," David said, making two gestures. Two ordinary-looking men approached; they were the kind of people who would easily blend into a crowd.

"Okay, boss!" one of them took the bag.

"Okay, that's all."

...

Indeed, no woman can resist the allure of jewelry; Zhang Bozhi even walked with a slight limp when the door opened. Upon receiving the jewelry, she bounced around excitedly. If David hadn't done it himself, one would have thought Cecilia Cheung was faking it. After a while, Cecilia Cheung calmly said, "David, this gift is too precious."

"No gift, however precious, can compare to you," David said, helping Cecilia Cheung sit down.

"David, will you be good to me forever?" Cecilia Cheung looked deeply moved, after all, it was jewelry worth millions. In 1997, prices in Hong Kong were high, but a few million could easily buy two 100-square-meter apartments. As for villas, forget about them, unless you bought land in a village and built one yourself.

"Of course I will." David certainly wouldn't let Cecilia Cheung go, unless he wanted to be cuckolded. (But how could the protagonist have the opportunity to be cuckolded? If anyone is, it's the enemy.)

"David, you're the best." Cecilia Cheung excitedly kissed David's lips. With Cecilia Cheung so passionate, how could David not respond? David tightly sucked on Cecilia Cheung's tongue, wrapping his arms around her neck, as if trying to merge himself with her.

After almost three minutes, the two finally separated. "Baizhi, what kind of house do you like?"

"Hmm! A swimming pool, a garden..." Zhang Baizhi rattled off a long list before realizing that the house she wanted would cost at least 50 million, and even building one in the village would cost around 30 million. "David, am I being a little greedy?"

"No, it's normal. I'll arrange for someone to look at it, and you can go see the house yourself." David laughed. It was just a villa; in her previous life, Zhang Baizhi could afford such a house, but it would be a heavy burden. After all, when Zhang Baizhi became famous, prices started to skyrocket.

"No need, David, you spend too much money." Zhang Baizhi didn't want to be with David for money.

"It's nothing, just a little bit." David didn't actually say that he could earn at least 200 or 300 million after the financial crisis. Those novels that claim to earn hundreds of billions are just scams. Do you think global financial companies are fake? Gathering trillions of dollars to shake up those small countries, just getting a share of their profits would be impressive. As for challenging them? Even China couldn't do it; their funds are too vast, vast enough to shake the entire world economy. "Of course, China's system is different, so they wouldn't benefit from using financial means. Otherwise, it would be a miracle if they gave up this lucrative market."

But the money David made by following the trend this time was enough for 95% of the world's population to work their entire lives. Three hundred million US dollars is at least 2.2 billion Hong Kong dollars, so fifty million Hong Kong dollars is indeed small change. These were all calculated by David's secret investment team, and the difference wouldn't be too far off.

"Small change?" Zhang Bozhi was stunned. Fifty million was still small change?

"Don't talk about money. Money is just an external thing." David changed the subject. "It's almost five o'clock. What do you want for dinner?"

"Roast goose and stewed chicken."

"No problem. If you're not feeling well, I'll have someone bring it over."

"By the way, Ah Wen and Ah Xue invited us to dinner tomorrow night."

Zhao Yazhi invited her to a cocktail party tomorrow night, and she accepted. Originally, it would be best if Zhang Bozhi entered the entertainment industry and accompanied her to the cocktail party, but David really didn't care much about Zhang Bozhi's star aura now. After all, most of his women were big stars, some even winning Oscars. However, it's up to Cecilia Cheung to decide which path to take. "Cecilia, have you decided what you want to do?"

"I still prefer being a nurse." Cecilia Cheung had already decided that since David treated her well, there was no need for her to do anything else. After all, many wealthy men in Hong Kong who married celebrities didn't like their wives appearing in public after marriage. (It's a pity Cecilia Cheung didn't know David's thoughts, otherwise she would have considered what to do next.)

"Hmm! We'll open a private hospital, and you can be the director and nurse." David laughed.

"Me, the director? No way, I don't know how to manage at all."

"Don't worry, you don't need to worry about anything, I've arranged everything. You'll be the director in name only, and you can be a nurse if you want."

"Is that okay?"

"No problem, I have something to do the night after tomorrow so I can't have dinner with you. The day after tomorrow is fine." David said.

"Go ahead and do what you need to do. I'll go eat with them."

"I'll have someone deposit some money into your card later, so you don't need to be frugal."

"This... I don't want it..."

"What's mine is yours, why distinguish between you and me? Okay, I'll call someone to bring dinner over."

"Oh!!" Cecilia Cheung said this, but she was very happy inside. She also felt very warm and safe at David's occasional domineering behavior.

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