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[Urban] Falling Flowers Like Rain (Complete) - 13-15 

Chapter 36 Sending Off a Beauty and Welcoming a Darling: A Tale of Love and Passion

. Zhu Ziling felt as if the sun had risen in the west. After Li Ruoyu left, the beautiful woman went back to remove her makeup, changed her clothes, and went to find her sister-in-law, Zheng Shiyan. Strangely, Zheng Shiyan was unusually warm towards the beautiful woman, even taking her to Henglong Plaza to buy a jade bracelet as a gift. She wondered what Zheng Shiyan was up to, but vaguely felt it must be related to that nemesis.

Just as they entered the hotel lobby, Zheng Shiyan was about to have a meal with Zhu Ziling when suddenly Zhu Ziling stopped and called out in a silvery voice, "Wanqiong, what a coincidence!"

Four or five bodyguards in black, protecting a tall woman, turned around upon hearing the call. Seeing it was Zhu Ziling, a slight smile bloomed on her cool face as she approached.

"Sister Ling, why are you in Shanghai instead of Hong Kong?"

"And you're one to talk! The princess of Macau isn't in Macau, why is she here too?"

Xie Wanqiong grabbed Zhu Ziling, laughing heartily, but ignored Zheng Shiyan.

"I'm in Shanghai on business. What are you doing here, Sister Ling?"

"I... I have a personal photography exhibition here, that's why I'm here. By the way, Wanqiong, I have something to tell you, do you have time?"

Zhu Ziling was never good at hiding her feelings, so she changed the subject.

Xie Wanqiong thought for a moment, "Later, I'll call you."

It's not the wine that makes people drunk, but the atmosphere itself. Besides, even though Li Ruoyu had a high alcohol tolerance, he couldn't withstand the successive onslaught of several beauties. Before he knew it, he was already feeling the effects of the wine. He saw that all four women were flushed, more beautiful than flowers. Although it wasn't the spring rain at West Lake that made him drunk, it was as if Hangzhou was his bridal chamber.

Fan Bingbing was so drunk that even her snow-white neck was stained red. Her eyes were sparkling, and she smiled charmingly. She truly had the charm to be a femme fatale. As he looked at her, Li Ruoyu suddenly thought of Su He, who was even more charming than him. That soul-stirring and bone-melting feeling instantly ignited his desire, and his huge member was about to stir.

"Bingbing, you can't drink anymore, we have filming tomorrow afternoon. Mr. Li, are you staying here tonight?"

"How could I not? Absence makes the heart grow fonder!"

Fan Bingbing looked at Li Bingbing and giggled.

"Fan, you seem so happy, could it be that you're the one I'm having a short break with?"

Li Bingbing retorted.

Han Caiying, though only half-understanding what she heard, guessed the gist. In South Korea's entertainment industry, unspoken rules were even more prevalent than in China. It was common for female celebrities to accompany others for drinks, and sleeping with them wasn't unusual either. Since getting married, her career in South Korea had gradually declined. This time, she came to China to film, hoping to earn some extra money by leveraging her previous popularity. However, the South Korean entertainment industry had a very fast turnover rate, and she was reluctant to retire from the front line just after turning thirty. Look at the young boss of Huayu, so approachable. How wonderful it would be to have a boss like that! Thinking of that bastard at her agency who took advantage of her, Han Caiying downed a glass of wine in one gulp.

Tang Xinglei called for someone to tidy up the room, and soon the floor was quiet. Only Tang Xinglei, Li Bingbing, Fan Bingbing, and Han Caiying lived on this floor. Tang Xinglei and Fan Bingbing's rooms faced each other, while Li Bingbing and Han Caiying's were at the other end. Li Ruoyu was pondering whether to be mindful of appearances when Li Bingbing whispered in the man's ear, "Come here."

Li Ruoyu was overjoyed and followed her into Li Bingbing's room. After closing the door, Li Ruoyu wrapped his arms around Li Bingbing's slender waist, kissed the beauty's delicate nape, and laughed, "Sister Bingbing smells so good."

Li Bingbing turned around, her exquisite face almost touching the man's chin. Just as Li Ruoyu was about to kiss her, the beauty's fingers pressed down on his.

"Have you forgotten something?"

"Oh?"

Li Ruoyu was taken aback.

Li Bingbing's face hardened, and she tried to break free from the man's embrace, but suddenly she placed something on her chest. Looking down, she saw it was an orange. Looking at the man, he grinned broadly.

"You sly fox, why is there only one?"

Li Ruoyu quickly peeled an orange, broke off a segment, and put it in Li Bingbing's mouth.

"How could I forget Miss Bingbing's instructions? I bought several boxes before coming and kept them in the car. I'll have the driver bring them up when I have time."

Li Bingbing took a bite; the sweet and sour taste soothed her throat. Before she could speak, the man's lips were on hers, and she was suddenly lifted up by Li Ruoyu.

Having many women can be troublesome, but sometimes it's a good thing, like now.

On the wide, soft bed, an extremely beautiful body rode between the man's legs, moving up and down. Her full, firm breasts rippled with waves, and her pink, round buttocks slammed against the man's crotch, his thick penis covered in semen. Beside the man lay a beautiful woman, their lips and tongues locked in a passionate embrace. Her long legs were spread wide, and a stunning woman buried her head between the beautiful woman's legs, her small tongue swirling inside the thick petals. What's remarkable is the striking resemblance between this young woman and the beautiful woman in their features. One man and three women, amidst lewd moans and whispers, staged a vibrant and sensual carnal feast.

The beautiful woman on top of the man was like a knight charging into battle, thrusting and grinding, busy and enjoying herself immensely. The woman's pace quickened, her large breasts bouncing up and down, her moans growing louder, clearly approaching climax. Suddenly, the beautiful woman, twisting her plump buttocks, cried out, "I remember, I remember! That woman's surname is Zhu, that's right, it's Zhu Ziling, the flower of Hong Kong! No wonder she looked so familiar. Oh…oh…husband…it's coming…it's coming…"

The beautiful woman trembled a few times, then leaned down beside the man. The other beautiful woman, already impatient, mounted him, swaying her ample buttocks as she swallowed his penis.

"Look how impatient Sister Ping is!"

Needless to say, the beautiful woman speaking was Xu Ruyun, and the man was Tan Hui, the chairman of Xinghui's board of directors.

Xu Ruyun pinched the large breasts of the beautiful woman who was vigorously riding her, and said to Tan Hui, "That Li Ruoyu is quite capable to have hooked up with Zhu Ziling. However, he seems more reserved than decisive, not a formidable opponent. It's the end of the year, and there will inevitably be arguments with the theater alliance about revenue sharing. I think it's better to be friends first."

"How could the female strategist be wrong?"

Tan Hui said while thrusting his hips.

The stunning woman was very sad, her innocent face full of longing, her small hands rubbing her pink vulva. Xu Ruyun saw this and laughed, "Baby Nuonuo, don't be shy about competing with Sister Ping for your husband. Sister Yun will take care of you!"

After saying that, she pounced on the woman. The woman was shy and cried out, "Brother Hui! Husband! Mom! Sister Yun is bullying me again!"

It turned out that this stunning woman and the beautiful woman who looked so alike were mother and daughter.

On the shores of West Lake, Li Ruoyu was also indulging in tenderness. Li Bingbing straddled the man's lap, completely naked, letting his massive member thrust, pierce, penetrate, and fuck her. She moaned and cried out, her fair skin glistening with sweat. If it weren't for the television playing in the room, the other beauties on the floor would probably have heard how much pleasure the star was getting.

Li Bingbing's pert breasts, slightly red from being sucked in the man's mouth, were a mess between her legs. She had already climaxed several times and was completely exhausted, but the massive member inside her seemed to have a magical power, making her twist her slender waist, thrust her full buttocks, and clench her vagina, reaching another climax. A thousand sensations, indescribable.

"Ruoyu... good man... this... last time... I really can't take it anymore..."

Li Bingbing said through gritted teeth, clinging to the man's neck. But the incredibly huge member showed no sign of softening. It felt like a fire was burning inside her, the deadly sensation spreading from her vagina to her entire body. Only one word echoed in her mind: pleasure. The beauty's long, slender legs were tightly wrapped around the man's waist, her plump petals biting at his massive member like a greedy cat. Her full hips writhed rapidly, each time her clitoris met his head, she dared not linger. Li Bingbing knew that if the man's head rubbed against her there a few more times, she would climax completely. Even with her considerable experience in sex, she had never been fucked so pleasurably, never been so willingly defeated.

"Was it that mainland guy you were with in Hong Kong who made you beg me?"

Xie Wanqiong put down her coffee and stared at Zhu Ziling, asking. Zhu Ziling lowered her head and whispered, "Yes."

"Over the decades, the Xie family has achieved its current success, from lottery stalls to gambling dens, and then to the Lisboa Casino. Their commitment to protecting and maintaining confidentiality for their clients is indispensable. While we don't obstruct mainland security personnel from collecting information in Macau, we would never proactively hand over information to them. I shouldn't have agreed to what you're saying, but since you, Sister Ling, have asked, I'll have someone deliver the information another day. But what magic did that mainland guy cast on you, making our Hong Kong beauty so infatuated?"

Zhu Ziling's beautiful eyes were misty, and she remained silent for a long time. "Perhaps…perhaps it's because Ruoyu made me realize for the first time how happy it is to be a woman." Xie

Wanqiong looked at the beautiful woman and shook her head. "Sister Ling, the old master of the Song family is no longer here. Why don't you leave the Song family? I know you've always been grateful for the old master's kindness and consider the children's reputation, but life is short. How many decades do you have left?"

"But...but the old lady is still here, and the children aren't married yet, I...I really can't do it."

"Sigh, you're always so kind. Tell that mainland guy to treat you well, or I won't forgive him. By the way, why is your sister-in-law here today? Isn't she always at odds with you?"

"Speaking of which, I'm also wondering. Who knows why she suddenly changed her mind. Wanqiong, how's things at your home?"

Xie Wanqiong's face turned cold. She remained silent for a long time, then gave a bitter laugh and sighed deeply.

"Ah...ah...ya...I'm dead...I'm dead...I'm fucked to death...Waaah..."

Only Li Bingbing's head remained on the bed. Li Ruoyu stood by the bed, holding the beauty's slender waist, pulling her body into the air. His huge dragon was pounding into her vagina. Li Bingbing felt nothing but waves of orgasm. She only thought, let this man fuck me to death, it would be worth it even if I died. As the dragon thrust in and out wave after wave, Li Bingbing could no longer hold back, letting out a few screams before collapsing onto the bed, her crimson vulva glistening with lustful fluid.

Seeing Li Bingbing nearly unconscious, Li Ruoyu knew he couldn't continue, but his dragon remained powerfully erect. Just as he was feeling suffocated, there was a sudden, urgent knocking at the door.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li!"

Li Ruoyu was startled. Judging from the awkward tone, it must be Han Caiying's voice. How did she know he was in Li Bingbing's room? He quickly threw on a bathrobe and opened the door. Sure enough, Han Caiying stood outside, her face filled with terror.

"What's wrong, Miss Han?"

Han Caiying was still shaken. She pointed to her room, and Li Ruoyu went in to check. There was nothing unusual, and he was wondering what was going on when suddenly there were two crisp sounds from the window. Something flew into the room and landed against the wall. Han Caiying gasped and grabbed the man. Li Ruoyu calmed himself down, took Han Caiying's arm, and walked to the wall. He found it and saw that it was a plastic bullet without a bullet head.

Li Ruoyu's face was stern. He thought to himself, "They're really pushing their luck. Trying to play these tricks on me." Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard Han Caiying, who was hugging him, cry out. He looked at Han Caiying and saw that her face was flushed and she was staring intently at his lower body. It turned out that his huge member was still erect and had pitched a tent in his pants. Han Caiying had accidentally touched it and that's why she cried out. He was extremely embarrassed. Just then, she noticed that Han Caiying was only wearing a bathrobe, her long, shapely, snow-white legs exposed beneath it, and her large breasts faintly visible. It had to be said, this young woman from South Korea was a rare beauty, her assets were truly impressive.

"Miss Han, don't worry, let's change rooms. By the way, how did you know I was here?"

Han Caiying blushed again, thinking to herself, "Li Bingbing was shouting so loudly for hours, how could I not hear her when I live across the hall?" But she couldn't bring herself to say it.

Li Ruoyu had someone change Han Caiying's room and returned to Li Bingbing's place. The beauty was exhausted and already asleep. She pondered whether to call the police, and after a moment's thought, picked up the phone and dialed Fang Meiyuan.

"Sister Yuan, tomorrow find a reliable security company and have them come to the Hangzhou film crew's location to handle security, as soon as possible."

"Okay, I understand."

Although it was late, the lights were still on in the Huayu Entertainment office building. Fang Meiyuan put down the phone, took the documents, and went to Huang Rong's office.

"President Huang, are you still busy?"

"I have a few meetings tomorrow and need to review some materials. What's up?"

"I finished a detailed proposal for the 'Beautiful Mature Woman' event and would like you to take a look."

Huang Rong took the proposal and flipped through it. "If everything goes smoothly, how many finalists can you finalize?"

"I'm considering contacting Liu Yufei's agent to invite her mother, Liu Xiaoli, to participate. That would increase viewership. I'd also like to invite Ms. Fang to be a judge, but it would be best if you, President Huang, spoke to her."

Huang Rong smiled. "You might as well let Ruoyu speak to her; his words carry more weight than mine."

Fang Meiyuan also smiled. "President Huang, there's one more thing. Chen Shu's wedding is coming up soon, and the invitations have arrived at the company. Should we personally represent the company to attend? After all, she's an artist under Huayu."

"Tell Ruoyu about this. Chen Shu has been vying for the lead role in Zhang Ailing's play. Ruoyu is the most suitable person to handle this."

Huang Rong said, stretching languidly. Her stunning beauty gained a touch of languor, which stunned Fang Meiyuan. Such beauty was unparalleled; apart from Lan Ruoyun, the woman had never seen such a woman.

"Slap! Slap!"

The man's lower abdomen slammed against her smooth, white, plump buttocks, filling the room with a lewd atmosphere.

Li Ruoyu noticed that Zheng Shiyan was enjoying this near-rape-like intercourse. As soon as they entered the hotel suite, the man pressed the beautiful woman against the wall, roughly pulled down her panties, and without a word, thrust his massive penis into her vagina. There were no words during the process, only frantic fucking. The man vigorously rubbed the woman's breasts while churning inside her overflowing vagina.

Zheng Shiyan's pent-up desire was released, bringing her unparalleled pleasure. No man could ever give her such a profound sense of fulfillment. It felt as if every fold and cell of her vagina was completely possessed by the man's penis. Gradually, this feeling filled her heart, mind, and even soul. She only wanted to be fucked by the man forever, until she was exhausted, until she could release no more.

After an unknown amount of time, the beautiful woman's plump buttocks were covered in red marks, her limbs trembling. In the midst of a violent orgasm, her vagina was filled with the man's semen. Li Ruoyu carried Zheng Shiyan to the bed, but the beautiful woman seemed unwilling to let go, clinging tightly to the man. After catching her breath, Zheng Shiyan lightly kissed the man's lips and suddenly said, "You...do you want your sister-in-law to stay with you forever?"

Li Ruoyu was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

Zheng Shiyan was no longer as arrogant as before, but rather like a docile cat. "Don't worry, I won't do anything to harm your sister-in-law. I can help you keep her here, but...but if this works out, how will you thank me?" The man

flipped over and pinned the beautiful woman beneath him. "How do you want to thank me, sister?"

Zheng Shiyan's eyes were filled with lust, and she said in a trembling voice, "Do me! Do me!"

After a round of applause, Lin E and the representative of New World exchanged documents. Huayu Cinemas officially leased the space in Beijing New World as the flagship store of the chain cinemas. After the contract was completed, Lin E breathed a sigh of relief. The beautiful woman looked a little haggard from the hard work of the past few days. After the matter in Beijing, she would immediately return to the provincial capital to start the preparation work for the provincial capital store. Fortunately, Huayu Real Estate had not made any major moves recently, otherwise she would have been really busy and overwhelmed.

After the signing ceremony, Lin E felt somewhat tired. She returned to the hotel, took a hot shower, and lazily leaned back in the tub, the fatigue seemingly swept away by the foam. Picking up her phone, which lay beside her, Lin E found Li Ruoyu's number. Hesitating whether to press the call button, she ultimately gave up, staring blankly at the name on the screen: "Lover."

The sudden change in her life brought about by the man, those two brief moments of physical intimacy, vaguely floated before her eyes. Lin E closed her eyes in pain, yet her body cried out for the man, yearning to be loved, to be fucked, yearning for the angry dragon to fill her tight little hole. Lin E's fingers slipped through the foam, sliding between her legs. Her full, plump petals were already engorged and swollen, the slightly open opening awaiting the dragon's arrival. The beautiful woman vigorously rubbed her vulva, panting heavily, a single tear silently rolling down her cheek.

Li Ruoyu greatly admired Huang Rong. Even now, watching her from afar, her composure, wisdom, and shrewdness in front of the media, not to mention her breathtaking beauty, were remarkable. Even standing next to the famous beauty Cao Yuanyuan in the entertainment industry, she still shone brightly, overshadowing Cao.

Today was the day Cao Yuanyuan signed with Huayu Entertainment. The company held a simple yet grand ceremony at the Portman Hotel, which also served as a media conference. Cao Yuanyuan, dressed in a black bodycon dress, smiled throughout, skillfully deflecting the reporters' questions. Huang Rong, on the other hand, was simply dressed, concealing her stunning figure completely. However, Li Ruoyu knew that beneath that simple attire lay a pair of astonishingly large breasts, perhaps even more voluptuous than the almost bewitching beauty of Su He.

The reporters seemed quite interested in Huang Rong. Li Ruoyu also knew that although Huang Rong had only recently become the CEO of Huayu Entertainment, she had already graced the covers of several magazines and was hailed as Shanghai's most beautiful female professional manager. But Huang Rong didn't want to overshadow Cao Yuanyuan, redirecting all the questions to Cao Yuanyuan.

Admiring beautiful women is a pleasant thing, but unfortunately, the pleasure was fleeting, and Li Ruoyu's thoughts returned to her troublesome matter. The cinema venues in the provincial capital and Beijing have been secured, but not in Shanghai. With the investment from Henderson Venture Capital, money isn't a major issue, but Li Ruoyu has always wanted to bring Huayu Real Estate to Shanghai, hoping to acquire a plot of land in a prime location. Unfortunately, land prices in Shanghai are extremely high, and land reserves are scarce. Being new to the city, her relationship with the government isn't as smooth as it was in the provincial capital. How can she achieve these goals? And what happened in Hangzhou can't just be left unresolved. Although she knows it's related to the Wu brothers of Huayi, since they dared to act this way knowing she has a powerful backer like Lan Ruoyun, they must have some kind of powerful backing. How should she handle this?

Most importantly, Su He hasn't seen her for days and is practically ready to unleash her fury. It's strange, really. The man had always intentionally avoided Su He, yet he couldn't shake the alluring temptation from his mind. If it weren't for Zhu Ziling by his side, he'd probably be spending every night with that vixen, suffering terribly, only to be left dizzy and disoriented after each encounter. He was always ruthless with women, preferring to kill the innocent rather than let the guilty go free, so why was he so afraid of Su He? He just couldn't figure it out.

"Mr. Wu, how can you treat me like this? I'm married and have a child. I said I wouldn't do this anymore. What will I do if word gets out?"

Wu Qiang coldly looked at Ling Li, who was crying her eyes out. "Are you done crying? If you're done, let's get down to business. Stop pretending to be innocent."

He then threw a check into Ling Li's hand.

"What's this for?"

Ling Li asked, glancing at the amount on the check.

"Old Gao still wants to work with you, 500,000 each time. He's a big client, and you're so shrewd, you won't lose out if you put in a little effort."

"I won't do it!"

Ling Li shouted, but didn't drop the check.

"One million."

"Deal, but he can't come directly to me."

Ling Li suddenly stopped crying, put the check away, and was about to leave.

Wu Qiang looked at Ling Li's delicate and beautiful face and her shapely figure, and a surge of heat suddenly rose in his lower abdomen. He grabbed the young woman's arm and said, "But I have to enjoy myself too. It's been a damn long time since I've fucked you."

After saying that, he started kneading Ling Li's breasts. Ling Li struggled a few times but gave up resisting. A moment later, her lower body was naked, her white and tender buttocks sticking out as she was fucked, and moans of lust filled the air.

Li Ruoyu found an inconspicuous little restaurant and called Shi Jing over. Speaking of what happened after leaving Hangzhou that day, Shi Jing was filled with regret. "I should have stayed a few more days with my brothers." "

This isn't your fault, but we still need to get to the bottom of this. I want you to go to Hangzhou again and find out who ordered it."

"Leave it to me." "

I heard you got some building materials business from a Taiwanese guy?"

"That Taiwanese guy is cunning. We managed to get him a bit skinned alive by bluffing and intimidation. That old bastard even got involved with a Taiwanese celebrity, something like Yao Qiang. I'm not the kind of guy who likes to cling to women."

Li Ruoyu coughed lightly upon hearing this.

"Mr. Li, I'm not talking about you personally. You're a womanizer, different from us. I'll introduce you to that woman another day. Speaking of which, although she's not young, she's still pretty with delicate skin."

Li Ruoyu shook her head and smiled. "Brother Shi, I had my secretary send you some money last time. I think it's too little if you want to do big business. Here, prepare a discreet account, and I'll have someone transfer the money you need."

Shi Jing didn't hesitate and readily agreed.

"That bastard Zhou Shiliu has monopolized the decoration projects of many new buildings. Without their company, you can't even move a few tiles in. The first thing I need to do is go against that son of a bitch." "

I'll be waiting for your victory celebration, brother."

The two smiled at each other.

Hong Kong, Bank of China Tower. A slideshow was playing in the high-level conference room, with a blonde, blue-eyed female secretary explaining.

"Mrs. Lan, since 2010, in order to reduce the currency risk of our Australian iron ore contracts, CCB Hong Kong has started purchasing foreign exchange options on the Australian dollar. Although the risk index is high, from the perspective of the company's long-term interests, it can effectively alleviate the pressure brought to us by long-term futures contracts. Moreover, we recently received a US$1.5 billion capital injection from Hengxin, so cash flow is not a problem. Now we need to decide whether to continue to increase the base of Australian dollar options. Below is the expected future trend of the Australian dollar."

The executives in the conference room stared intently at the data charts, exchanging whispers, and finally pressed the voting button in their hands.

"Five-five, Mrs. Lan, please exercise your decision-making power."

The beautiful, elegant young woman in the center, dressed in a white business suit, frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's go on." The conference room lights came on, and a man in his fifties smiled and said, "Xueying, you have quite the spirit! It seems your future achievements will surely rival those of your aunt, Miss Lan."

Lan Xueying smiled slightly, "How could I possibly catch up with my aunt?"

But in her heart, she thought that perhaps one day she could truly realize this ideal.

"Sizzle!"

Lan Ruoyun's hand slipped unexpectedly, and the paintbrush touched the canvas, staining a nearly completed portrait of a lady with a bright red mark. A hint of surprise appeared on Lan Ruoyun's eternally fairy-like face, wondering why her heart had suddenly become so troubled. She heard a knock at the door.

"Come in."

Zhao Kaitian entered the studio and stood respectfully beside Lan Ruoyun. "Miss, there's a gathering tonight. People from the Liu, Gu, Jia, Wang, and Ye families will be there. Please come too." "

They're having a gathering, why do they want me to go?" "

They say they want to discuss next year's plans."

"I see. How can our few families decide such important matters? Just mind your own business. I'll go. Have someone prepare the car when it's time."

"Yes, Ruoyu also asked me to do something. I need to go to Hangzhou."

"Go take care of it."

Zhao Kaitian took out a CD, gently placed it on the table, and left.

Lan Ruoyun glanced at the CD, then at the damaged painting, tore the canvas off, and crumpled it into a ball.

Li Ruoyu said goodbye to Shi Jing, took a stroll around the CBD, and returned to Huayu Entertainment. Huang Rong wasn't at the company, and there was nothing for a man to handle, so Li Ruoyu, bored, wandered over to Fang Meiyuan's office.

The beautiful woman was looking down at something; seeing Li Ruoyu arrive, she was about to stand up when the man stepped behind her, pressed her shoulder, and kissed her cheek.

"What's Sister Yuan busy with?"

"Don't do that, it'll be bad if the people at the company see. Do you remember the 'Beautiful Mature Woman' competition I mentioned? I just contacted Liu Yufei's mother, and goodness, this woman is asking for four million, the same as her daughter's salary, and she's only participating in the finals, and she wants the pre-selected champion, what an outrageous demand!"

"What's in it for you to hire her?"

"There are benefits, of course, a hot topic, a ratings boost."

Li Ruoyu wasn't particularly concerned about these things, but suddenly noticed a book on the beautiful woman's table. The book was titled "Inside and Outside the Window." On the cover stood a woman against the wind, wearing a black dress, tall and slender, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, both heroic and naturally charming, truly a peerless beauty.

"Isn't that Luo Jingxia?"

Li Ruoyu blurted out.

"Yeah, yeah, she was signing books in Shanghai today. I went and bought a copy, and it even has her autograph! She's my idol!"

"Didn't she retire from acting and get married?"

"It's been almost ten years. It's such a pity we won't see her in her best male-cross-dressing performance anymore. Look, she's in her forties, but she hasn't changed much. She has two daughters, and she's still so beautiful and handsome."

Li Ruoyu couldn't help but chuckle. "Sister Yuan is such a fangirl too?"

"Get lost! What do you want?"

"I didn't have anything to do, but now I do have something. Sister Yuan, could you help me buy a villa in a secluded place? Transfer the funds from my personal account, and try to keep it a secret as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away. But don't you have a villa in Sheshan?"

Li Ruoyu whispered a few words suggestively in the beautiful woman's ear. Fang Meiyuan blushed. "Pah, who said I'd be with you? Oh, right, I almost forgot to remind you, Chen Shu's wedding is coming up soon. President Huang said we've decided to send you to attend. Oh... don't be silly... um..."

The man, hearing the beautiful woman's soft and sweet tone, became aroused and began to grope Fang Meiyuan's voluptuous body. Hearing that he had been sent to Chen Shu's wedding, he was both angry and amused. "Looks like I'm destined to serve ladies. Fine, I'll provide Sister Yuan with some service right away." "Service."

Li Ruoyu carried Fang Meiyuan to the table, pushing aside the things on the table. The beautiful woman was both ashamed and surprised, but she was helpless against her boss and lover. She could only whisper, "You can't take off your clothes."

The man's hand reached into the woman's skirt and touched her round thighs. The leggings she was wearing were very inconvenient, but Fang Meiyuan was quite cooperative. She leaned back and lay on the table. Li Ruoyu rolled up the woman's skirt to her waist, pulled the leggings down to her buttocks, and lifted her long legs onto his shoulders. Between her round, pink buttocks, two petals were bright red and dripping. The man stretched out his finger and traced a line on the shallow groove, bringing up a glistening drop of lustful fluid.

"Sister Yuan's water came really fast!"

Li Ruoyu leaned forward, his dragon parting the petals and inch by inch penetrating Fang Meiyuan's honeyed passage. The beautiful woman's eyes were hazy, her small mouth was open in an "o" shape, and she breathed heavily, moaning softly, "Ruoyu... Ruoyu... you have to be gentle..."

Huang Rong gripped the steering wheel, her high breasts heaving violently. She saw the red light, took a deep breath, and gradually calmed down. As soon as Cao Yuanyuan's signing press conference ended, Huang Rong went to the Security Bureau, and the conversation there still lingered in her ears.

"Ms. Huang, we know you are a person of social standing, and we know your husband is not currently in Shanghai. However, some of his recent online comments attacking the government have violated national laws. We hope you can persuade your husband not to go further astray, as this is not beneficial to him personally or to your family. Moreover, he frequently contacts some dissidents abroad. Given that it hasn't caused any serious consequences yet, and out of respect for intellectuals, we've brought you here. But if this happens again, we may not do it this way." "

My husband is an intellectual. His articles and actions are only for the progress of our nation and people. Besides, he hasn't done anything immoral. I believe in my husband, and please don't overreact or be too sensitive. Of course, I will try to persuade him when I get back."

The car behind honked a few times, and Huang Rong realized the light had turned green. The car moved slowly forward, soon forming a long queue again. Looking at the vast world outside, with people coming and going, Huang Rong felt as if she had returned to her youthful days, her first love blossoming with her husband, studying abroad, their wedding night, and the birth of their daughter. Although her sex life wasn't harmonious due to her physical condition, she was deeply devoted to her husband and family. She was capable of managing the household and providing a steady stream of income. Why was he still dissatisfied with such a wife? He should know that national affairs were beyond the control of a mere scholar like herself. Countless upright officials throughout history had

met their demise; did she have to suffer such a fate before she realized her mistake? The road remained blocked, and Huang Rong grew increasingly frustrated. She picked up a women's magazine in the carriage. The cover featured her own picture, accompanied by the lines: "Peach blossoms reflect the lotus, talent unparalleled in the world." Huang Rong couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking, "How could you possibly understand my troubles?" She casually flipped to the last page and saw several riddles, one of which required guessing a person's name.

"A wise and intelligent heart saves the nation from peril, clothes like snow, skin like snow. On the day Xiangyang fell and her family perished, she sent the first peach blossom again."

After reading this, Huang Rong's hand trembled, and she threw the magazine away. Then I thought, I only share the same name as the character in the book, how could we share the same fate? I was just making a mountain out of a molehill because of my emotions and the scene.

Shanghai at night, Shanghai at night, you are a city that never sleeps. The lights come on, the cars rumble, and the music and dancing are in full swing.

Zhou Xuan's songs have resounded countless times in the nights of the first city in the Far East. There have been times when it was quiet, but today, countless people come here again, searching for their dreams. People are baptized here, tested, and choose their own path in life. Faced with choices, some are brave, some retreat, some are caught in a dilemma, unable to back down. This is what the flower of Hong Kong is like at this moment. Most of the buttons on her white shirt have been undone, and two round and proud breasts burst out of the shirt. The light pink nipples stand erect with excitement. Her plump and perky buttocks draw a beautiful arc below her slender waist. Her two long and straight legs, which are rare in the world, tremble slightly. The beautiful Zhu Ziling's brows were furrowed, her face flushed, and her teeth clenched, as if she were facing an extremely difficult decision.

Indeed, it was difficult, because there was a man beneath her. Moreover, the enormous head of that thing had already pierced her pink, tender vulva, the two petals stretched taut like tiny mouths biting the dragon.

Swallowing it all in caused bloating pain, while holding back a little caused a tingling itch. The beautiful woman was both anxious and annoyed, blaming this wretched creature for giving birth to such a large thing. Her own vulva was a narrow, winding path, requiring arduous cultivation each time it was penetrated. Between the pain and the itch, her vaginal fluids gradually increased, her honeyed passage feeling both sore and numb, empty and unbearable.

The beautiful woman bit her lip, twisting her slender waist and plump buttocks, with the resolute determination of a martyr going to her death, relentlessly swallowing the dragon halfway in.

"Ouch...ouch..."

Zhu Ziling was half-dead from pleasure, but also incredibly aroused. Her jade hands pressed against the man's chest, refusing to be a warrior any longer.

But this position was even more unbearable. Her plump buttocks swayed, and her little hole lifted the dragon's head, her honeyed passage protesting, forcing its master to slowly lower it again. This happened repeatedly, until the beautiful woman's flower hole was like a Yellow River bursting its banks, her lustful fluids flowing like rain from the sky, rushing towards the dragon and never returning. She was drenched in fragrant sweat, her flower branches trembling wildly. "Good brother, dear brother, husband, darling," she cried and laughed, her voice filled with longing and yearning, her moans and lewd words a complete mess.

Li Ruoyu leaned lazily against the headboard, not exerting any effort, admiring the picturesque scenery. Men love the feeling of a woman on top. Her perfect body, neither too plump nor too thin, adorned with pink and red, combined with her dignified and charming, graceful and beautiful appearance, coupled with her status as a Hong Kong beauty and a socialite, made her like a greedy fish afraid of the hook, being tormented by the dragon to the point of ecstasy, pitiful and helpless. How could a man not be intoxicated?

The man sometimes kneaded her ample breasts, sometimes caressed her jade legs, sometimes lightly flicked her delicate clitoris, teasing the beautiful woman more and more uncontrollably. Since there is only one way to climb Mount Hua, she made up her mind, overcame all difficulties, and cried out, "So be it!"

Her plump buttocks thrust down hard, and the dragon plunged in, three, five, seven or eight inches, penetrating her beautiful orifice.

Zhu Ziling felt as if she had been electrocuted; her cervix was almost breached. She experienced such intense pleasure that her soul seemed to leave her body, and her spirit soared to heaven. Her vagina felt numb and burning hot, and before any further stimulation could be administered, her vaginal fluids gushed out.

Zhu Ziling's body stiffened, and she buried her face in the man's chest, letting out a soft sob as she cried.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault! I...I didn't want it to come so soon, you rascal, why...why did it have to be so big!"

Li Ruoyu was both amused and exasperated, thinking to herself that with all that grinding and twisting on top, it would be strange if she didn't climax. She could only soothe her with kisses and gentle words, "My darling, Sister Ling, how can once be enough? You should let me climax five or six times."

The beautiful woman's eyes widened, and she said coquettishly, "No way, I'll faint after three times, wouldn't I die after five or six times?"

"My darling won't die, at most she'll just faint from pleasure."

The man laughed heartily, picked up the beautiful woman, ignored her objections, and positioned her in a kneeling position. Her round, plump buttocks were raised high, and her crystal-clear, pink vulva was captivating. The dragon was majestic and imposing, and with a soft thud, it thrust into the beautiful woman completely.

This time, unlike Zhu Ziling's cautious and hesitant approach, Li Ruoyu thrust and pounded fiercely, wide and sweeping. The dragon pulled out to the entrance of her vagina, reaching the core of her flower. The sharp edges of the dragon's head scraped against every tender piece of flesh inside her flower chamber, penetrating her with each thrust. The beautiful woman gripped the bed with both hands, her starry eyes tightly closed. After being fucked a few times, her body, which had just ejaculated, was burning hot again. Her beautiful vagina was swollen and itchy. Only by being conquered by the dragon could she relieve her deadly thirst.

"Waaah... Ugh... You bad guy... So cruel... Gently... Gently... Ouch... Ugh... I can't take it... It's killing me..."

The man, while fucking the beautiful woman, fondled her firm, plump buttocks. He suddenly thought of Su He, equally stunning and on par with Zhu Ziling. Su He's buttocks were even rounder, and while her vagina wasn't as tight as Zhu Ziling's, it was incredibly versatile, like a living being—one like water, the other like fire; one delicate, the other wanton. If Su He were fucked with her plump buttocks raised like this, she would surely arch, sway, shake, suck, moan and groan, driving men to their deaths. If one day the two beauties shared a bed, enjoying the fusion of water and fire, reaching the same peak together, it would truly be a wonderful thing.

Almost every time Li Ruoyu fucked Zhu Ziling, he felt his skills in bed improve. His dragon thrust deep and shallow, making the beautiful woman beneath him scream and cry out, experiencing one orgasm after another.

As the battle raged on, the man constantly shifted positions, thrusting from the bed to the floor, and then back to the top, driving the Hong Kong beauty to climax repeatedly, nearly losing her voice and breaking her waist. Her tender, pink vulva was swollen and red. Finally, Li Ruoyu pressed the beautiful woman down on the bed, kissing and caressing her breasts, gently thrusting in and out. His massive member pressed tightly against her clitoris, grinding and pounding, teasing the woman to writhe her plump hips, feeling ecstatic. As Zhu Ziling climaxed with a powerful, resounding release, his semen gushed deep into her honeyed passage.

Zhu Ziling nestled in the man's arms, their love tender and boundless. After a while, she suddenly began to sob again.

The man, puzzled, hurriedly asked, "Good sister, what's wrong?"

"Ruoyu, I... I'm going back to Hong Kong tomorrow."

"Why so soon? Why not stay a little longer?"

"I'm reluctant to leave you, but it wouldn't be right to go back and visit after being away for so long. The children will worry."

Li Ruoyu was greatly disappointed and remained silent.

"Ruoyu, are you angry?"

The beautiful woman was delighted to see the man so concerned for her.

"There's something I need to tell you. Today, my sister-in-law, Zheng Shiyan, told me something. She bought a luxury goods store in Shanghai and insists on giving me half the shares. I don't understand why she suddenly wants to do business with me; half the women in the Song family don't do any work. But I think it's fine this way, so I can come to Shanghai more often to be with you, and I agreed."

Li Ruoyu was overjoyed, thinking that Zheng Shiyan actually had some tricks up her sleeve. It seemed she'd have to work on her a few more times. She hugged Zhu Ziling and kissed her on the cheek. "Sister Ling, I'll see you off tomorrow."

"No."

The beautiful woman shook her head.

"If you're going to see me off, I'll be even more reluctant to leave. I've already told Wanqiong about the Xie family casino you mentioned the other day. She had something sent over, and I put it on the desk in the study. Be careful."

"My darling, Sister Ling is so good to me, how can I ever thank you enough? I can only repay you tenfold."

The man kissed the beautiful woman's red lips, refusing to let go for a long time. His hand then climbed up her breasts. Zhu Ziling struggled to escape, "Good Ruoyu, I... I really can't take it anymore."

But the man's gentle voice and tender touch slowly aroused her desire, leaving her no choice but to spread her long legs, offering her precious little cave to the dragon.

On this rare sunny winter day, the moment of parting always arrives. Zhu Ziling was extremely reluctant to leave, clinging tightly to Li Ruoyu, stopping every three steps, hugging every five, lingering for half an hour before finally leaving the villa. She got into the car Li Ruoyu had called, rolled down the window, her beautiful eyes reddening, tears welling in her eyes, and waved goodbye. Suddenly, a soft, seductive voice rang out, "Li Ruoyu! Who is she?"

A stunningly beautiful woman in red stood before the car, her eyebrows arched, her fox-like eyes wide, staring at her. It was none other than the woman she'd met in the villa district that day, whose beauty rivaled her own. Zhu Ziling immediately sensed that this woman's relationship with her nemesis was unusual, feeling both ashamed and angry. Looking at Li Ruoyu, she felt incredibly embarrassed. Before she could ask anything, Da Long, the driver, obediently stepped on the gas, and the car sped away.

Chapter 37 Who is the Bride, Who is the Groom ?

Su He's hand traced circles on the man's heaving chest, her snow-white skin flushed with a faint blush. Her captivatingly beautiful face held a languid expression of satisfaction.

"How long has that woman surnamed Zhu been following you?"

The sweet voice lingered in the man's ear, and the feeling of her incredibly firm breasts pressing against him made Li Ruoyu's heart begin to race again. When Li Ruoyu was escorting Zhu Ziling, Su He caught him red-handed. There was no escape, so he had no choice but to obediently follow her to Su's villa. Under a barrage of advances and relentless interrogation—mostly in bed—Li Ruoyu finally confessed Zhu Ziling's background.

"Not long ago."

"My darling, you're quite resourceful. How many times have you slept with her?"

Su He smiled seductively, licking the man's chest.

"This…how would I know? Ouch…"

Su He suddenly grabbed the man's erect penis. "If she slept with you once, I'll slept with you twice. Let's see if she's better or I am!"

Su He was clearly threatening, but her words were spoken with boundless tenderness. She then lightly flicked her fingernails at his penis, her eyes practically dripping with desire.

"I can't bear to break my precious thing. If I hurt it, how can I live? Hehe."

Su He's nimble tongue licked down the man's chest, and Li Ruoyu felt itchy and numb, indescribably comfortable and pleasant. She took a deep breath, and the beautiful woman's small mouth had already bitten the dragon head.

If other women sucked on Li Ruoyu's tongue, Su He was eating him, taking his dragon up and down completely, licking, holding, biting, and sucking it all. Her tongue was also extremely agile, making the man almost ejaculate several times.

Seeing the dragon standing majestically, Su He raised her head with satisfaction, twisting her plump buttocks, even more voluptuous than Zhu Ziling's, and straddled the man's waist. Her thick, pink, fleshy vulva gently rubbed against the dragon's head, occasionally making a soft popping sound as it swallowed the dragon. Li Ruoyu felt incredibly hot all over, wanting the dragon to quickly penetrate her and taste that wonderful, living hole. But Su He wouldn't allow it, teasing her like a dragonfly skimming the water, only letting the dragon swim around the entrance. Although the beautiful woman's face was flushed and her eyes were languid, she endured the excruciating itching in her vulva, pressing her ample breasts against the man's body, biting his lips, and moaning, "Baby... oh... do you want to penetrate me... do you want to? If you want to, I'll let you penetrate me... mmm... so comfortable..."

Li Ruoyu felt as if the entire world, from the highest heavens to the deepest hells, consisted only of this mesmerizing beauty. In a daze, she blurted out, "I want to... I want to..."

"Sweetheart...oh...coming...she...is she as good as me?"

*Pfft*, the dragon plunged into the wet, slippery, tight, and vibrant orifice.

Lu Xiang leaned against the wall, having drunk half a bottle of Royal Salute. He was a little dizzy. The boss had booked a whole place for the brothers to play with today, and the woman sitting next to him had really big breasts. He'd have to give her a good squeeze when they got back, and hopefully get her out there for a good fucking. Damn, how did he accidentally pee on his shoes? Suddenly, Lu Xiang felt a chill on his lower back, a sharp, stabbing pain that terrified him. Before he could turn around, he heard someone behind him whisper, "Don't fucking move, or I'll stab you!"

"Brother...this...what are you talking about?"

The person behind him turned Lu Xiang around, a sharp military dagger pressed against his neck. Lu Xiang was scared half to death, almost wetting his pants.

"No...no...let's talk this out." "Brother, do you still recognize me?"

Lu Xiang saw another man approaching, the very same man who had grabbed him and beaten him up at the film crew's hotel that day.

"Boss...boss, what's this? Didn't you say you'd settled things last time?"

Shi Jing snorted. "You guys are so disloyal! I left and you shot someone in the window! What are you playing at, acting like cowards? Tell me, you did it, didn't you?"

Lu Xiang was stunned. He knew about it; he and another person had been released by Shi Jing that day, so he couldn't admit to backing down.

"This...this..."

Lu Xiang stammered. Erhu, always impatient, red-eyed, rubbed his neck with his military knife a couple of times, and Lu Xiang almost fainted.

"Asking you, you bastard, is pointless. Tell me, where's your boss?"

"He...he's in the VIP room inside."

"How many people?"

"Probably...probably just him, maybe a girl, but there are two of our men at the door."

Erhu glanced at Shi Jing. "Boss, should we call a few men up?"

Shi Jing shook his head. "No need. Take this kid downstairs and hand him over to the brothers, then you come up and have him call and say something's happened downstairs, and get the men transferred out."

Erhu slipped his military dagger into Lu Xiang's undershirt and said with a smile, "Let's go, buddy."

Erhu forced Lu Xiang downstairs. Shi Jing lit a cigarette and casually walked to the vicinity of the VIP room. He saw two henchmen guarding the door. After a while, Erhu returned.

"Boss, I'm back."

The two stood there for only a few minutes before the two henchmen answered a phone call, cursed, and hurriedly went downstairs. Shi Jing and Erhu looked around, walked to the VIP room door, gently turned the handle, pushed the door open, and went inside.

There was only one man and one woman in the VIP room. Psychedelic slow-rock music was playing, and there was liquor, snacks, and a plate of ketamine on the table. The man was leaning back on the sofa, probably floating. The young girl next to him was scantily clad, with her two white thighs exposed. When she suddenly saw two unfamiliar people walk in, she was puzzled. Erhu pounced on her, punched the girl unconscious, and pulled out a military knife to hold the man hostage.

The man took a while to react. The effects of the drug had mostly worn off. He composed himself and asked, "Friend, what does this mean?"

Shi Jing sat down next to him and said with a smile, "I won't beat around the bush. I'm asking you, who gave you permission to fire those two shots at the hotel in the film crew's hotel?"

The man wasn't too flustered and said in a deep voice, "Friend, you're a man of the underworld. How could you betray us like this?"

Shi Jing's face turned cold. He suddenly grabbed the man's neck, picked up the plate of ketamine, and shoved it to the man's mouth. "You fucking like taking ketamine

, don't you? I'll let you have your fill. How does this stuff feel in your stomach?" The man was terrified and mumbled, "Zhou Shiliu, it's Zhou Shiliu from Shanghai!"

Shi Jing coldly released his grip, gave Erhu a wink, and Erhu grabbed a bottle of foreign liquor from the table and smashed it over the man's head.

As they went downstairs, they ran into the two henchmen returning, muttering, "What's wrong with that bastard? He called us but he's nowhere to be seen."

Shi Jing and Erhu quickened their pace, left the nightclub, got into their car, and sped away. Not far away, a black Audi slowly started moving, and Zhao Kaitian, expressionless, drove after them.

Bali, a world-class tourist resort. Li Ruoyu looked at the enchanting tropical scenery before her, feeling refreshed. Having finally escaped Su He's entanglement of women to attend Chen Shu's wedding, she had arrived at this picturesque paradise.

Li Ruoyu didn't stay at the accommodations Chen Shu had prepared in advance, but instead stayed at the Bulgari Resort. It faced Dreamland Beach, with cozy and luxurious villas filled with exotic charm. Outside the windows, the sea and sky merged into one, a clear blue sky, far from the hustle and bustle of the city, making one forget the troubles of the world. Groups of Hindus displayed simplicity and faith. After settling in, Li Ruoyu changed her clothes, walked to the villa's platform, and comfortably lay down in the wicker chair, basking in the sunshine and sea breeze. Suddenly, she felt a little regretful. Wouldn't it be better if she had a beautiful woman by her side? Although there was indeed one, tomorrow was someone else's wedding, and she couldn't very well let a bride warm her bed, could she?

The long flight left Li Ruoyu feeling a bit tired, and she was drifting off to sleep in the wicker chair when she vaguely heard the doorbell ring. She got up and opened the door to find Chen Shu and a man inside. She quickly ushered them into the room, smiling, "Miss Chen must be very busy. How come you have time to come here?"

Chen Shu was dressed simply, in a white t-shirt and a floral pleated long skirt. She was holding the man's arm and smiled, "Mr. Li, do you think the place we prepared isn't good enough? Are you enjoying yourself here?"

"Not at all, I was just afraid of disturbing you both."

"Let me introduce you, this is my husband, Zhao Yinyin."

Li Ruoyu thought to herself, "Why such a strange name?" Before coming, she had specifically inquired about Chen Shu's husband. She knew he played the piano, had been married once before, and was also in the entertainment industry. They divorced after two years, and he has two children.

Li Ruoyu extended her hand and shook hands with Chen Shu's husband. "Mr. Zhao, you're so lucky to have married such a beautiful wife. Everyone envies you!"

"Not at all, my wife works at your company, so I'll have to ask for your help."

Chen Shu smiled, pursing her lips. Li Ruoyu felt rather awkward. She and Chen Shu had even done it once on her piano, and now she was joking around with her husband. What was she doing?

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Li Ruoyu handed two things to Chen Shu. "One is a small token of congratulations from General Manager Huang and the colleagues at Huayu to you two on your wedding. The other is a personal gift from me."

Chen Shu accepted them.

Li Ruoyu added, "There's more good news. Mr. Huang has reached an agreement with Director Feng Changwei that Ms. Chen will play the female lead in that film. However, the company will be launching targeted promotional activities soon, which might interfere with your honeymoon."

"Really?"

Chen Shu was both surprised and delighted, hugging her husband and kissing him on the cheek.

"What kind of promotions are needed? I need to prepare properly."

"Mr. Huang will contact you in a few days to meet with the director's team, and you'll also be going to France for an event."

"Mr. Li, don't worry, I will do my best not to disappoint the investors."

Chen Shu rubbed her hands excitedly; her long-held dream finally had a chance to come true. Zhao Yinyin was happy for her wife, but also somewhat unhappy, as they were newlyweds.

Li Ruoyu sighed inwardly, thinking, "Brother, you married a beauty, but this beauty is in the entertainment industry. I can only say, good luck to you."

"We're having a little event tonight, everyone please join in the fun! Mr. Li, you absolutely have to come!"

"How could I miss such a lively occasion? I'm afraid the groom will have a few too many drinks."

Mr. and Mrs. Chen got up to leave. Li Ruoyu closed the door, wanting to rest a bit longer, when suddenly there was another knock. Opening the door, Chen Shu quickly slipped into the room, gently closed it, threw herself into the man's arms, gave him a deep kiss, and whispered, "I told you you can have me whenever you want, even at my wedding."

She then touched the man's crotch, her face full of desire, "I've been thinking about this treasure day and night."

Li Ruoyu was just aroused, but Chen Shu turned and left, leaving the man with a sweet, seductive smile before she went. Li Ruoyu was both angry and amused, and had no choice but to give up. Now all sleepiness was gone. The man thought for a moment, then decided to wander around and left the residence.

The Bulgari Resort is one of Bali's most luxurious villa-style hotels, historically managed by the royal family and exquisitely maintained. The local indigenous people love flowers, and the courtyards are filled with tropical crops that Li Ruoyu couldn't name. Walking past the azure outdoor pool, beautiful women in swimsuits are everywhere. The men took a deep breath; the fragrance was intoxicating. Under a coconut tree, under a large parasol, a woman in a black one-piece swimsuit reclined on a lounge chair, wearing sunglasses, a glass of red wine beside her, looking completely at ease. Her large, firm breasts stretched taut over the swimsuit, and her long, round, white legs were crossed, arousing the imagination. Li Ruoyu suddenly felt the woman looked very familiar. Taking a closer look, she realized it was none other than the superstar Gong Li, with whom she had once had a brief encounter.

What a coincidence! Li Ruoyu was overjoyed. He walked over to the parasol and saw that Gong Li was probably too comfortable and lost in thought. He sat down next to the beautiful woman, picked up a glass of red wine, took a sip, and placed his hand on Gong Li's bare, plump thigh.

Gong Li suddenly sensed someone and snapped out of her daze. Just as she was about to get angry, a grinning face was very close, almost kissing her lips. She was stunned. "How... how is it you?"

"Miss Gong, why can't it be me?"

"You... how come you're here too?"

"I missed Miss Gong. I couldn't find her in Shanghai, so I came here to look for her. Miss Gong agreed to make a cameo appearance in Hua Yu's film, but it hasn't been finalized yet."

"It's just a few scenes. I'll film them when I have time."

Li Ruoyu moved even closer to the beautiful woman, his gaze sweeping over her ample breasts. "I wonder if Miss Gong has missed me?"

Gong Li suddenly remembered being penetrated halfway by a man's huge penis at a Dior brand event, and her breathing became rapid.

"Mr. Li, please be respectful. Don't let any acquaintances see us."

Li Ruoyu was a little puzzled. "What acquaintances could we possibly know here?"

"That's not necessarily true. There's a great beauty living here. Oh, look, isn't that her!"

The man looked in the direction Gong Li pointed. Not far away, a man and a woman were strolling leisurely. The man was quite young, with a robust build and handsome features. The woman wore a white, tight-fitting vest with a brightly colored silk scarf around her waist. Her long, slender legs were faintly visible, her curves exquisite, and her face extremely beautiful. Her large eyes were like spring water, charming and alluring. Although she was no longer young, she was even more captivating.

"Is that her?"

"That beautiful Xue has brought her little lover. You don't have much of a chance."

Hearing Gong Li's mocking tone, Li Ruoyu leaned down on the beautiful woman menacingly. "Where is Miss Gong's room?"

"What are you going to do?"

Gong Li lowered her voice.

"Miss Gong, if you don't want me to do something bad here, you'd better tell the truth."

Gong Li's ample breasts heaved violently, and after a long while, she whispered, "d3." Li Ruoyu touched Gong Li's smooth thigh, smiled, and got up to leave. Passing by the extremely beautiful woman, a faint fragrance wafted over. The man glanced at the beauty's full breasts and thought to himself that although Xue Zhilin couldn't compare to his precious Sister Ling, she wasn't far off.

After strolling on the beach for a while and visiting Tanah Lot Temple, Li Ruoyu's enthusiasm waned. Although the scenery was pleasant, it seemed like he saw Chinese people everywhere he went. The man suddenly felt as if Chinese people had conquered the world, which was quite absurd. Checking the time, he called a car and rushed to Chen Shu's appointment.

Chen Shu had rented an Indian-style villa with a pool for the wedding, a typical Balinese style, and only invited a dozen or so relatives and friends from both sides. Li Ruoyu was one of the few female friends present. As night fell, the villa was illuminated by numerous lights. Seasonal seafood was laid out on the grill, and people sat around it. A local band played cheerful tunes, and in the center of the crowd, Chen Shu, in a long dress, danced gracefully. Chen Shu was a professionally trained dancer, and her years in the performing arts hadn't been a thing of the past. Her dance was effortless and beautiful, drawing cheers from the crowd. Zhao Yinyin, watching his wife's flowing dress, was completely mesmerized.

Shanghai, Eton Club.

Fang Lan took a Cartier women's watch from his Chanel handbag and handed it to Jiang Biwen.

"Biwen, I'm so glad to see you again. Here you go."

Jiang Biwen took the watch, her expression strange. She had witnessed Fang Lan's passionate encounter with Li Ruoyu outside his workshop that day, and for days she had been burning with desire. Now, face to face, the image of their intertwined bodies and that terrifying dragon was flashing before her eyes again.

"Biwen?"

"Oh, thank you."

Jiang Biwen paused, but looking at Fang Lan was like looking at someone being penetrated by Li Ruoyu to the point of ecstasy. Her lace panties seemed to sink into the thick petals, making her feel even more uncomfortable.

"I'm going to the restroom. You two talk first."

Jiang Biwen politely got up and left.

"Director Feng, I have another idea. After the film wraps up, we can contact lobbying groups and public relations companies in Hollywood to try and get a Golden Globe and Oscar nomination for Best Foreign Language Film. This would benefit both you and Huayu."

Feng Changwei put down his coffee. "I've read the script, and I have a question. Zhang Ailing herself is a very controversial figure. If we aim for historical accuracy, will it pass the Film Bureau's review?"

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems."

Huang Rong said decisively.

"With President Huang's strategic planning and Huayu's own background, even the most difficult things can be solved."

Fang Lan interjected.

The three of them talked about the box office again, but Jiang Biwen didn't return.

Jiang Biwen went to the restroom, touched up her makeup in front of the mirror, and saw a beautiful woman with almond-shaped eyes, peach-blossom cheeks, a slender waist, and a shapely bottom. Although she was over forty, she still possessed the allure of a former beauty queen from the Beijing Film Academy's acting department. However, she couldn't suppress the burning desire within her; her vagina was unbearably itchy. Looking around, she went into the innermost stall. (Chapter 38,


May 21st)


She closed the door, took out a few tissues from her makeup bag, placed them on the toilet seat, and unbuttoned her skirt, reaching inside. Amidst the fragrant grass, the murmuring spring water had already soaked her vulva. Her fingers flicked at her clitoris, and Jiang Biwen felt a shiver run through her body, almost crying out. She hurriedly covered her mouth, inserting one finger into her honeyed passage and gently stirring it. The lustful fluid inside her vulva made a gurgling sound as her fingers stirred it. Seemingly not enough for one finger, it became two. Jiang Biwen closed her eyes, gradually increasing the speed of her stirring. Her other hand reached into her bra, kneading her firm breasts. The image of the woman dancing on that giant dragon in her mind seemed to transform from Fang Lan into herself. Her plump buttocks swayed with her fingers, faster and faster. After a few vigorous stirs, a gush of fluid spurted out from her vulva. The beautiful woman almost cried out, panting for a moment, then straightened her clothes and returned to her seat.

Seeing Jiang Biwen's flushed cheeks, Fang Lan asked, "Biwen, are you feeling unwell?"

"It's nothing, just an upset stomach. Let's get back to business."

Laughter and merriment filled the air, and Li Ruoyu gradually joined the revelry. Beautiful scenery, fine wine and delicious food—though it was someone else's special day, it had been a long time since she'd felt so relaxed.

In the midst of the revelry, the crowd stretched out in a long, winding dance, fireworks lit up the night sky, illuminating the scene like the first rays of sunset. Li Ruoyu completely forgot where she was. Before she knew it, it was late, and a light drizzle began to fall. Bali, located on the Indian Ocean, receives abundant rainfall year-round. Chen Shu suddenly stopped and said to Zhao Yinyin, "Honey, Mr. Li needs to go back to rest. I'll see him off."

Although Zhao Yinyin was reluctant, she knew this man was extremely important to Chen Shu's career, so she exchanged pleasantries with Li Ruoyu and reminded him to come and witness their wedding the next day.

Chen Shu accompanied Li Ruoyu out of the villa. After a few steps, they stopped, tilting their heads back to let the drizzle fall on their faces. They said softly, "I'm getting married tomorrow. It feels so strange."

Li Ruoyu also felt a pang of emotion. "Miss Chen," Chen Shu said, "although we should say that tomorrow, I sincerely wish you happiness."

Chen Shu stared at the man for a moment, then suddenly chuckled. "I wonder which woman will be lucky enough to be your wife. But I bet one won't be enough. Who can withstand your antics?"

Li Ruoyu was speechless. Just as she was about to say goodbye to Chen Shu… Without further ado, Chen Shu looked around, then pulled the man quickly to a few tall bushes next to the villa. There was no one around, only the merriment of the crowd inside the villa could be vaguely seen. Chen Shu leaned against the tree trunk, her eyes full of lust, and said in a sweet voice, "What are you waiting for?"

Seeing the beauty like this, Li Ruoyu was not polite. He stepped forward, put his arm around Chen Shu's slender waist, kissed her fair neck, lifted her long skirt with one hand, pulled down her lace panties, grabbed one of her long, shapely legs, took out his unique and enormous dragon, and slowly and powerfully inserted it into Chen Shu's hot little hole.

"Mmm..."

Chen Shu bit her lip and let out a long moan. Although they had already made love twice, she still felt the fullness and shock brought by the dragon. Li Ruoyu gently kissed Chen Shu's red lips and slowly moved the dragon. Her beautiful hole was supple and moist, gripping the dragon very comfortably. Besides, the beauty he was fucking would become a wife tomorrow. In addition to her husband and relatives, what was the most exciting thing in the world? Of course, it was bringing someone else's beautiful wife to orgasm!

The man's dragon grew even thicker, plunging all the way to the end of her honeyed passage. Chen Shu, panting, wrapped her arms around Li Ruoyu's neck and moaned, "Ugh... I... I can't stay here too long... You... you do it harder..."

Li Ruoyu supported Chen Shu's plump and smooth buttocks, and the beauty wrapped her legs around the man's waist. Under the dark tree, they began to thrust and pound fiercely. Although this position was physically demanding, the two were incredibly excited by the thrill of their affair. The dragon almost penetrated Chen Shu's uterus. With each thrust, a large amount of vaginal fluid was released, and her clitoris was hit countless times.

Just then, melodious piano music drifted from inside the villa. Chen Shu recognized the sound immediately; she knew it was her husband playing. A mixture of shame and excitement welled up inside her. Her vagina tightened, her plump buttocks desperately responding to the thrusts of his massive penis. Her breathing was

heavy. "Good man... I really want... I really want to be fucked like this every day... Mmm... I'm coming... I'm coming..." Chen Shu suddenly bit the man's shoulder, her vagina trembling as she ejaculated, climaxing amidst her husband's piano music. Unfortunately, the man's penis remained as hard as iron. The beauty held Li Ruoyu tightly, reluctantly separating after a long while.

"I have to go back,"

Li Ruoyu said, still burning with desire and somewhat disappointed. Chen Shu took a few steps, then turned back and whispered, "Keep an eye on your phone,"

before hurrying away.

The man, unsure of Chen Shu's meaning, walked towards Bulgari. The air was exceptionally fresh in the drizzle, and Li Ruoyu enjoyed the stroll. The distance wasn't far, and she soon returned to the outskirts of the Bulgari complex. The charming villa resort was much quieter than during the day. Remembering that the beautiful Gong Li was still there, her desire intensified.

The drizzle had stopped, and the bright moonlight peeked out again. Thinking of Gong Li's villa number, Li Ruoyu slowly made her way there. Passing a Western-style villa, the man suddenly heard several seductive moans, quite like the sounds of a man and woman making love. His curiosity piqued, he noticed the villa had no walls, but was surrounded by flowers, trees, and shrubs. He quietly approached and peered inside. A convertible sports car was parked sideways by the pool, facing away from him. A beautiful woman in the passenger seat straddled the young man's waist, her white tank top tucked into her firm, full breasts. Her long, white legs were bare, and her shapely hips swayed. The young man was licking and sucking between her breasts. In the moonlight, the bright and beautiful face was unmistakably Xue Zhilin's.

Li Ruoyu swallowed hard. This woman was one of the top beauties in Hong Kong's entertainment industry, with a stunning face and figure. It was a pity she was with someone else; otherwise, he would definitely let her experience his skills. After glancing around for a while, she found it uninteresting. In this foreign land, who knew how many men and women were engaged in illicit affairs? A moment of passion was worth a thousand pieces of gold; it was more important to hurry and find Gong Li, that ripe and beautiful woman.

She found Gong Li's residence, a Japanese-style wooden house. Gently sliding open the door, she heard soothing music. Following the music, Li Ruoyu stepped inside and met Gong Li in the room.

A small table sat on the tatami mat, set with several dishes of Japanese food and a bottle of sake. Gong Li, wearing a bathrobe, her wet hair suggesting she had just showered, sternly greeted Li Ruoyu, "You're incredibly rude, barging into someone else's bedroom!"

Li Ruoyu, having only half-satisfied with Chen Shu and then witnessing Xue Zhilin's exposed body, was throbbing with desire. He had no time for further entanglement, quickly removing his clothes. His thick, arm-like penis stood erect. Gong Li was startled, "You... what are you doing?"

"Of course, I'm fucking you. Weren't you waiting?"

The man grabbed Gong Li, ripping open the ribbon of her bathrobe, revealing two large, full breasts. The woman was completely naked under her robe.

"Who was waiting for you? Don't do this, no..."

Before she could finish, the man's tongue sealed her lips, pressing her down beneath him. Although Li Ruoyu had a brief encounter with the beautiful woman, this was the first time he had seen her naked. Her international fame was certainly not without reason.

While possessing a typical Eastern face, she had large breasts and rounded hips; her waist, though not as slender as a young girl's, was curvaceous and resembled that of European and American women. Her lower abdomen was covered in lush, red, and plump labia, clearly the result of considerable time and effort invested in her maintenance. A middle-aged woman with such beautiful flesh—wasn't she meant for a man's enjoyment? If not now, when?

Li Ruoyu pressed down on Gong Li's supple body, his massive member erect, found her opening, and with a sudden, forceful thrust, plunged in, almost making the beautiful woman's eyes roll back in her head. Although Gong Li had long known of the might of Li Ruoyu's dragon, she only realized how indescribable the sensation was when it was penetrated to the root. She had met many men in her life, from both East and West, but none of them could compare to Li Ruoyu's. Not only was it thick and long, but its hardness was also astonishing, and it was hot and burning. Her beautiful hole felt like a little devil seeing the King of Hell, or like a parched land receiving sweet rain. It was both sour and numb, both itchy and pleasurable, and her heart was scratching. It was so beautiful that she almost ascended to heaven.

The man buried his face in Gong Li's smooth, trembling, and full breasts, biting and sucking on a scarlet nipple. His massive member thrust in and out of Gong Li's vagina like a torrential downpour, leaving the beautiful woman breathless and powerless to resist. Only streams of vaginal fluid flowed out, accompanied by constant squelching sounds.

Li Ruoyu looked at Gong Li beneath him, feeling both excited and triumphant. The internationally renowned film star, her face flushed, eyes closed, mouth open, breasts thrust forward, her vagina overflowing with her juices from his divine member, was determined to exert even more force, not stopping until she begged for mercy. So the dragon thrust faster and harder, each stroke reaching her core. Gong Li felt as if her vagina was being pierced through. She gasped, moaned, and cried out, her breath rising in waves. Her vaginal fluids gushed forth, and her vision blurred. "I'm dying... I'm dying... Oh my god... It's so beautiful..."

she cried out several times. Her vagina tightly gripped the dragon, her vaginal fluids gushing out. She lay motionless, having passed out from pleasure.

The man had heard Fang Lan mention two famous sex addicts in the entertainment industry: Liu Yunting and Gong Li beneath him. But the two were different. Liu Yunting seemed unrestrained on the surface, but was difficult to please. However, when she drank, she became wanton and couldn't live without a man. Gong Li, on the other hand, always had a strong sex drive, but she was very selective about her lovers; ordinary people couldn't get into her bed. He never expected to be fucked like this today. This trip to Bali was truly a lucky break.

Li Ruoyu's enormous penis was still inserted in her vagina. Gong Li's breasts were large, round, tender, and firm, very playful. The man rubbed them, thoroughly enjoying himself, slowly swaying his hips. The penis rotated and ground inside her vagina. Slowly, Gong Li took a deep breath, regaining her senses.

"My big star, how does it feel?"

The man grinned wickedly, thrusting his penis.

"You...you're so naughty..."

Gong Li moved her plump buttocks, trying to stretch her body, but the huge head of her penis was pressing against her clitoris. This movement caused a tingling and numb sensation in her vagina.

"Ouch...ouch..."

The beautiful woman couldn't help but groan loudly. Li Ruoyu suddenly pulled the penis out. Gong Li instantly felt her heart emptied. She twisted her body, "You...how could you again..."

Li Ruoyu turned Gong Li over, making her lie on the small dining table, her plump buttocks raised high. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister, it's coming!" With a soft

thud, the penis thrust back in. The woman's plump, smooth buttocks were incredibly pleasurable to fuck. With each thrust, her flesh rippled and swayed. He gripped her buttocks tightly with both hands, his fingers digging into the tender white flesh, leaving faint red marks. Her hot, wet vagina enveloped his dragon, making the thrusts increasingly powerful, each time reaching the very bottom. Gong Li could only desperately push her buttocks back, moaning incoherently, "You heartless bastard...you're killing me...can't you be gentler...uh..."

The man grew more and more excited with each thrust, his hand suddenly slapping her buttocks. Gong Li cried out in surprise, surprisingly enjoying it. Li Ruoyu gradually increased the intensity of the slaps, and soon her plump buttocks were covered with palm marks. Gong Li felt both humiliated and comfortable, her vagina clenching tighter and tighter. She shook her head, twisted her waist, and swayed her hips, "Fuck me to death... I'll let you fuck me to death... Waaah..."

While thrusting into the beautiful woman, Li Ruoyu picked up the sake on the table, took a big gulp, and fucked her for an unknown amount of time. Gong Li had already climaxed completely. The dragon reached the deepest part of her vagina, and thick semen shot into her uterus. Looking at Gong Li again, she was limp and powerless. These days, the more times he had been intimate with Su He and Zhu Ziling, the easier it was to deal with other women. Apart from that vixen's ancestor, there was no one who could rival him.

The man withdrew his dragon from the beautiful woman's wet vagina, pulled the blanket over, hugged Gong Li, and crawled into bed. He whispered flirtatiously, kissed her breasts and touched her buttocks, thinking about going at it for hundreds more rounds later. Suddenly, her phone rang. She picked it up and saw a text message from Chen Shu: "I'm at your door. Where are you?" Remembering Chen Shu's parting words asking her to keep an eye on her phone, she realized the bride-to-be had secretly slipped out. Overjoyed, she quickly dressed, leaving Gong Li behind, and returned to her place.

Sure enough, Chen Shu, dressed in a pink blouse and blue jeans, stood gracefully at the door. Seeing Li Ruoyu return, she complained, "Where have you been? I finally managed to sneak out."

"Visiting a friend. Why aren't you resting?"

"A friend here? I said I needed to check out the dress I need for tomorrow and do my makeup, so I ran out."

Li Ruoyu laughed, picked Chen Shu up, and kissed her. "So much for you, Sister Shu."

She carried Chen Shu to the bedroom bed, and the beauty immediately stripped naked. "I was just worried you'd be lonely. I took a big risk; I can't stay out too long."

"Yes, sir."

Li Ruoyu climbed onto the bed naked. Seeing Chen Shu's beautiful eyes closed, her small mouth slightly panting, her face flushed, looking thirsty, he knew that their brief wild encounter last time hadn't satisfied this young woman. So he reached between Chen Shu's legs and gently rubbed the pearl at the entrance of her vagina. Her vagina quickly became wet. Chen Shu twisted her slender waist and kissed the man, her honeyed passage enveloping the inserted fingers, as if trying to suck them all in.

"Ruoyu... Ruoyu... stop teasing me... insert... insert it quickly..."

The man ignored Chen Shu and played with her clitoris, drawing out wave after wave of fluid. Chen Shu's long legs opened and closed, twisting back and forth, her desire burning within her. Unable to hold back any longer, she suddenly straddled the man, reached out and grasped his dragon, her vagina enveloping the head, and sat down with her plump buttocks swaying.

"Ah...so good..."

Her vagina was full and tight, without any gaps. Chen Shu loved this feeling. A socialite in Shanghai who had played the game with men for years, she was still having an affair on the eve of her wedding. This was not just because of a movie star.

Chen Shu pulled the man's hand and placed it on her firm breasts, swaying her slender waist. Her tight vagina struggled to grip the dragon. The boundless pleasure brought by the friction of their genitals made Chen Shu deeply intoxicated. Her round, plump buttocks twisted vigorously, and her juices flowed down the dragon, making their crotch wet.

The bedroom was filled with the sounds of their lovemaking. The tender flower core was being repeatedly struck by the dragon's head, bringing a bone-chilling numbness. Chen Shu was almost insane. "Mmm...so good...so deep...so good...so good..."

The repeated flesh battles aroused Li Ruoyu's innate lust. The dragon thrust fiercely, fucking Chen Shu in different ways. After two hours, the beauty could no longer fight and finally stopped.

Chen Shu regained her senses and quietly leaned against the man's side. After a long while, she sighed, "Tell me, am I very lewd?"

"Why do you say that?"

"You helped me this time, and I don't know how to thank you. You don't lack money or women, but I only have this body. Entering this line of work means giving up too many things, but I'm lucky that I enjoy doing it with you."

Chen Shu gave him a sweet kiss, "I'm going back now."

"Sister Shu, let me see you off."

Chen Shu shook her head, "No need, I'll go by myself."

After saying that, she dressed and left alone. Li Ruoyu had sex with Chen Shu twice and with Gong Li once, but he wasn't satisfied yet, so he went to Gong Li and fucked the beautiful woman until she begged for mercy before he stopped.

The next day, Li Ruoyu slept until the sun was high in the sky, got up, changed into a formal suit, and went to Chen Shu's wedding venue. The villa was lavishly decorated with flowers, and a professional film crew was filming the entire event. The man wasn't very familiar with the guests, and after watching for a while without seeing Chen Shu, he knew the bride was still getting ready. He went to the open-air bar for a sweet drink, and seeing that the ceremony wouldn't start for a while, Chen Shu's assistant approached and whispered, "Mr. Li, please come with me."

For some reason, the man followed the female assistant into the villa. The villa was filled with roses, their fragrance filling the air. Up on the rooftop, two makeup artists came out. After they came downstairs, the female assistant pointed to the dressing room, gesturing for Li Ruoyu to go in. Pushing open the door, Chen Shu, in a white off-the-shoulder wedding dress, sat before the mirror, dignified and elegant, her features exquisite.

"Do I look good?" Chen Shu asked

, smiling gently as she asked the man to close the door. Li

Ruoyu gazed at her for a moment. "They say a woman is most beautiful on her wedding day, and it seems that's true."

Chen Shu turned to the vanity mirror again. "But I... but I feel really strange."

Li Ruoyu walked to Chen Shu's side, placing her hands on Chen Shu's fair, slender shoulders and gently massaging them.

"Is this pre-wedding jitters?"

Chen Shu looked at the two of them in the mirror, her expression strange, then turned around and said seductively, "Want to try it?"

"Here?"

Li Ruoyu was taken aback.

"Aren't you always so bold?"

Chen Shu pressed Li Ruoyu down onto the chair she was sitting in, whispering, "Don't make a sound, don't be rough."

She unbuckled the man's belt, took out his erect penis, bent down, and opened her mouth to take it in. The warm mouth was very pleasant for Li Ruoyu. Although she had slept with many women, this was the first time she had slept with one in a wedding dress, and she gradually became excited. Seeing that the penis was hard as iron, Chen Shu lifted herself up, lifted the long hem of her wedding dress, straddled the man's crotch, parted the lace, and her vagina slowly swallowed the penis.

Chen Shu bit her lip tightly, afraid to make a sound. A strong sense of guilt made her heart pound, and her brain seemed to be lacking oxygen. Only the enormous male member inside her brought boundless pleasure.

After thrusting her hips forcefully for about ten minutes, the female assistant knocked on the door a few times and said, "Sister Shu, it's time."

Chen Shu adjusted her breathing while stroking her slender waist, "I know."

At that moment, music started playing outside the villa, and a balloon filled with flowers slowly rose, drifting past the window. Chen Shu desperately thrust her hips and waist, her vagina clenching tighter and tighter, covering her mouth and panting heavily, reaching orgasm. Letting the giant dragon tremble inside her a few times, the young woman left Li Ruoyu's body, letting Li Ruoyu stand behind the wardrobe. Ignoring the semen and vaginal fluids flowing from her vagina, she stood by the window.

A flower-adorned ladder appeared, and the man, holding a bouquet of flowers, ascended to Chen Shu, smiling at her. As the wedding march played, the beauty gently kissed him, and the man lifted Chen Shu out, the ladder descending.

Li Ruoyu then emerged from behind the wardrobe, hiding by the window and quietly watching the wedding outside. Under the verdant flower archway, a local priest was performing a baptism for the newlyweds. The man felt a strange unease, suddenly wondering what it would be like if he were to get married someday. Where would his beloved be?

Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way.

A light snowfall marked Li Ruoyu's first Christmas in Shanghai. Although Santa Claus and reindeer were completely unrelated to the Chinese, with the strong influx of Western culture and the promotion by businesses, people had transformed Christmas into a carnival with strong Chinese characteristics to relieve the heavy pressure of life.

Huang Rong gave each employee of Huayu Entertainment a greeting card, including Li Ruoyu. The greeting card had a unique message: "Merry Christmas. Please report to the company more often, or I will impeach you at the board meeting as the executive director."

The handwriting was elegant and crisp, yet retaining a sense

of integrity. Li Ruoyu had always respected Huang Rong, but she wasn't in the mood for jokes at this moment. Shi Jing had mentioned the events in Hangzhou, and Zhou Shiliu was undoubtedly the mastermind. Since she had no personal grudge against Zhou, it was almost certain that the Wu brothers were behind it. To make matters worse, she had received a call from Wu Qiang that morning. Huayi, Xinghui, and several other production companies were jointly negotiating with the cinema alliance, demanding a 5% increase in their revenue-sharing percentage from 41%. Li Ruoyu knew that if she remained silent now, she would inevitably be suppressed by her competitors, but Huayu and Tianxing had a prior agreement, and she couldn't break it.

Li Ruoyu took a deep breath, leaned closer to Fang Meiyuan sitting beside him, and sniffed, "Sister Yuan, what brand of perfume is this? It smells so good!"

Fang Meiyuan smiled charmingly and rolled her eyes at the man, "It's Chanel. You're getting more and more glib. I've already found the house you asked me to look at. Want to go take a look?"

Li Ruoyu shook his head, "I trust you to do things. I'm still concerned about that matter."

Fang Meiyuan leaned close to the man's ear and whispered, "I've already found a reliable person to handle it. I think it should be settled."

Li Ruoyu suddenly kissed the beautiful woman on the cheek. Fang Meiyuan blushed and scolded, "Aren't we talking about serious matters? Stop fooling around."

Li Ruoyu laughed and pulled Fang Meiyuan into his arms.

The car arrived at the site of the last land transfer auction of the year in Shanghai. Li Ruoyu and Fang Meiyuan walked into the auction hall and found it already packed with people. Although the real estate market hadn't been booming in the past two years due to policy reasons, real estate companies were still hoarding land in large quantities due to absolute confidence in the future prospects. They found a seat, and soon the auction began.

The auction went smoothly with little competition; Li Ruoyu knew many real estate developers had already formed alliances, so there wouldn't be much conflict. Finally, the largest CBD executive property saw competition, with the final bid reaching 3.7 billion. Li Ruoyu frowned, and Fang Meiyuan whispered, "We can't come up with that much money right now."

"Let's see."

When the auction reached a plot Li Ruoyu had her eye on, Fang Meiyuan was about to raise her paddle when Li Ruoyu pressed her hand down. A few seconds later, someone raised their paddle.

"1.63 billion once, twice, three times, sold! Congratulations to Sun Hung Kai Properties!"

The auctioneer brought down the gavel, and Fang Meiyuan looked at Li Ruoyu with a puzzled expression. The man smiled slightly, looked at the winner, and whispered, "I know that person; it's Feng Hailan."

"Oh?"

Fang Meiyuan looked over and, sure enough, Feng Hailan, dressed in a white executive suit, was smiling and gesturing to someone nearby.

"It's her! Isn't she Feng Hailan from TVB? I know her too. How do you know her?"

"She's on good terms with Sister Ling."

Fang Meiyuan rubbed her forehead, deep in thought, as if she had forgotten something important. Li Ruoyu asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Sun Hung Kai Properties, Sun Hung Kai Properties, that's right!"

Fang Meiyuan suddenly slapped Li Ruoyu, "I was wondering why Feng Hailan is at Sun Hung Kai. The person in charge at Sun Hung Kai has a very close relationship with your Sister Ling."

"What?"

Fang Meiyuan gave Li Ruoyu a mischievous smile, "I saw this in a gossip magazine, but I can't tell you. You should ask your Sister Ling yourself."

Li Ruoyu was full of suspicion. She left the auction site and returned to the car. Fang Meiyuan asked, "Why don't you want to bid on that land anymore?"

"We're still lacking a guide in Shanghai's official circles, and I don't want to go to my godmother, so let's wait and see. It's just that this is really troublesome."

The man checked the time and instructed Da Long, "Go to the press conference for the production company alliance."

In the provincial capital, at the municipal party committee building ,

the confidential secretary delivered a document, which Secretary Liu glanced at and signed. He put the document down, paused, and said, "There's also an expanded meeting of the municipal party committee this afternoon to convey the superior's decision on several guiding opinions regarding further strengthening the integrity of cadres. The Standing Committee members who are at home, as well as the heads of various commissions, offices, and bureaus of the municipal party committee and government, are required to attend."

Before he could finish speaking, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman stormed in angrily. Those in the meeting exchanged bewildered glances. The secretary hurriedly went to greet her, but was pushed aside by the woman.

Secretary Liu's face darkened. "What are you doing here? Can't you see we're in a meeting?"

The woman didn't speak, only glaring at Secretary Liu. Seeing the situation was not good, the others quickly got up and left the office.

Only the two of them remained in the office. The woman took something out of her purse and slammed it onto the table. "Old Liu, tell me, have you done something shameful?"

"Are you out of your mind? Why are you acting crazy here? What could I possibly have done?"

Secretary Liu retorted angrily.

"Why would someone send something like this out of the blue?"

"What is it?"

Secretary Liu opened the paper bag; inside was a CD.

"Who sent this? Have you seen it?" "How should I know? I took it from the mailbox at home. I don't want to see it. Maybe it's something you've been having an affair with some vixen. Tell me, you heartless bastard, are you keeping a mistress?"

The woman walked over to Secretary Liu and pinched him hard.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Secretary Liu put the CD into the computer. The monitor showed an image—a scene of gambling at a gambling table. One of the people in the image was himself! Secretary Liu broke out in a cold sweat, quickly turned off the monitor, and hurriedly went to the door and slammed the door shut. Returning to his seat, he turned the monitor back on. Sure enough, it was video footage of him gambling at Xie's casino in Macau, even including which hotel he was staying at and how many chips he had lost. Secretary Liu slumped heavily in his chair, his heart pounding like a drum. The woman, Mrs. Liu, was also panicked.

"This...isn't this you? Who did this? Does the higher-ups know?"

Secretary Liu didn't answer, thinking to himself, "I already knew about being filmed gambling in Macau, but the information was obtained by the State Security Bureau. Liu Shangzhi said last time that it had been suppressed, so how did it end up here? Could it have been leaked? But why would the Liu family do this? Why send it to me? But no matter what, once this is exposed, it will be a huge disaster. The cruelty of intra-party struggles is no joke. I'll almost certainly be ruined, and decades of accumulated capital will vanish in an instant. How can I..." "What to do? What to do?"

After a moment of concentration, Secretary Liu said in a low voice, "Go home quickly. This matter could be big or small. Call our son back. Don't make a fuss. See how much movable property we have, and have someone convert it all into cash. Find a way to transfer it to an overseas account. Remember, do it secretly. I have to go to Beijing immediately."

Mrs. Liu nodded and hurriedly left. Secretary Liu put away the CD and called his secretary. "Book the earliest flight. I'm going to Beijing."

In the multi-functional hall of the Platinum Hotel, Wu Qiang, Tan Hui, Li Ruoyu, and others stood side by side on the stage, while Gu Santing held up a manuscript and read it word by word.

"We've sent letters to cinemas and theater chains, requesting negotiations to begin in the next few days. We're demanding an increase in the production company's share of the profits. This is international practice; the era where production companies lose money if profits don't exceed three times the revenue can't continue. Without profits, there are no investors, no good films can be made, and the film industry can't progress. The Film Bureau supports us."

A reporter in the audience asked, "Mr. Gu, similar negotiations have happened in previous years, but they all ended badly. Are you confident this time?"

Gu Santing smiled and pointed to Li Ruoyu and others behind him, saying, "This time, we are very united."

The reporters burst into laughter. "Mr. Gu, we're more concerned about the outcome of your box office battle during the Lunar New Year season. Even if you win, we still have to pay for tickets, right?"

Gu Santing's smile deepened. "That doesn't prevent us from fighting side by side. We'll be ready to go later... " "A cocktail party has been prepared to entertain you all, please don't stand on ceremony."

Another reporter asked, "I would like to ask Mr. Li Ruoyu of Huayu Entertainment, I heard that your company's first film has finished filming, when will it premiere? What are your box office expectations?"

Gu Santing pulled Li Ruoyu aside, Li Ruoyu smiled broadly, "Huayu is just a new company, it can't compare to the senior figures here today, so I don't have high expectations for the box office. Besides, Ms. Huang Rong is in charge of the company's affairs, so I really don't know much about it."

The reporter was about to continue, but Gu Santing waved his hand, "Everyone, that's enough for today, please take a break."

As soon as the press conference ended, Fang Meiyuan pulled Li Ruoyu to her side, smiling broadly, and whispered, "President Huang just called, our film has been approved, and President Huang said that it is planned to premiere on New Year's Day, but only Tianxing has a contract with us to screen it, so we will only suffer losses with other theater chains."

"Should we have a ceremony or something? Tang Xinglei is really capable; she managed to put it together in such a short time."

"President Huang is planning a premiere and specifically asked you to attend."

"How could I not go?"

Li Ruoyu was also quite pleased and perked up to continue socializing. The party was very noisy, and Li Ruoyu didn't want to face the media. He wanted to just get through it and leave, but just as he was about to do so, Gu Santing stopped him.

"Brother Li, today is Christmas, and it's rare for us to get together. Everyone is usually busy and doesn't have the chance. Don't leave today. I've had some top-quality shark fin soup prepared. Let them make a ruckus here."

"Then I'll gladly accept."

Reluctantly, Li Ruoyu went with Gu Santing and the others. In the evening, Li Ruoyu received a call from Su He and finally managed to escape. The beautiful Su had ordered him to spend Christmas Eve with her, and he dared not disobey.

Back at Su He's villa, as soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw a Christmas tree standing by the entrance, adorned with decorative lights. Su He, bundled up in thick clothes, was hanging small gift boxes on it. Upon seeing the man, Su He's crescent-shaped eyes lit up with laughter as she snuggled into Li Ruoyu's arms, saying sweetly, "Baby, look at my work!"

Li Ruoyu glanced at Su He; her exquisitely beautiful face was slightly flushed, probably from standing outside for so long and feeling the chill. She gently cupped Su He's face with her hands, saying softly, "Don't get cold; it's quite chilly."

"Not at all, not at all. Places I've been to are much colder than Shanghai."

"Oh? Did you live in the north, sister?"

Li Ruoyu was about to ask when Su He pulled her into the room. The man assumed Su He must have prepared a lavish meal, but after looking around and finding nothing, he smiled and asked, "How do you plan to spend Christmas Eve?"

Su He took off her coat, revealing only a fitted blouse underneath, and said seriously with a straight face, "You know perfectly well why I'm asking. Of course, I'll spend it in bed!"

Li Ruoyu was speechless. Being with this beauty, while guaranteed to be blissful, would certainly be physically demanding. Li Ruoyu went over and embraced Su He's slender waist, inwardly marveling. He had slept with many beautiful women, almost all top-tier, but only Su He and Zhu Ziling possessed such heaven-defying looks and figures.

"I'll help you undress, sister!"

The man carried Su He to the bed and began to undress the beautiful woman. Su He gave the man a seductive kiss, picked up a pen from the bedside table, and drew something on a card.

"What's this for?"

Li Ruoyu looked over and saw two tally marks on the card.

Su He wrapped her arms around the man's neck, her high breasts pressed against his chest, gently rubbing against him.

"Baby, you've known that Zhu girl longer than me, but not for very long. Let's say you've done it with her fifty times. I said if you do it with her once, I'll do it twice, so that's a hundred times. You've only done it ten times so far, you'd better hurry up!"

Li Ruoyu was momentarily speechless with anger. "How do you count the number of times with this?"

"Of course, it counts as once a day! How about this, each time you make her orgasm five times, that's okay."

As Su He spoke, her small hand touched the man's crotch, her extremely sexy body slightly twisting, her soft breaths and fragrant breaths arousing Li Ruoyu's desire. He was about to go to the mountains with Su He, but his phone rang again.

Li Ruoyu glanced at the caller ID; it was Fang Lan. He couldn't ignore it.

"Sister Lan, is something wrong?"

"Where are you? Yunting's pub is having a party tonight. Mr. Huang and I are both there. Why don't you come too? It's Christmas Eve, right? Let's have some fun."

"Well... I'm afraid it's not very convenient for me."

Su He, who was beneath her, giggled and suddenly gripped the man's massive member. Li Ruoyu cried out in pain, and Fang Lan on the other end of the phone heard it clearly.

"Who were you having an affair with this time?"

Li Ruoyu said somewhat awkwardly, "No...nobody..."

"Come on, I heard everything. Bring her along, I'm not jealous, hehe."

After hanging up the phone, Su He looked at the man ambiguously, and suddenly bit Li Ruoyu's lips. "Was it Fang Lan? My darling is really a ladies' man. You've got something going on with her too, haven't you?"

Seeing Li Ruoyu stammering, she smiled seductively, "That just means my darling is charming. I don't care. Besides, I've seen plenty of women. If they want to steal my man, I'll let them have their way! As for Zhu Ziling, she's got some influence, but I don't really care about the others. Come on, I'll go with you!"

Li Ruoyu didn't want to go with Su He to see Fang Lan and the others, but since Su He said so, she could only agree. A moment later, Su He changed her clothes and put on makeup. She wore a white bodycon dress, white long gloves, black stockings, and white ankle boots, her figure radiating beauty and allure. The beautiful woman twirled around, and Li Ruoyu nearly had a nosebleed. The dress was extremely short, barely covering her ample hips, and the back was open all the way down to her waist, completely exposing her smooth, fair skin, her slender waist, and even her plump, round buttocks that seemed to leap out from the openwork. Her buttocks were enough to kill any man.

"Pretty, isn't it? Hehe."

Su He then took a mink coat, wrapped it around herself, and took Li Ruoyu's arm. "Let's go!"

The road was bustling with traffic and crowds, and all the shops were thriving—a peaceful and prosperous scene. This was an era ruled by money. The car arrived at Muspub. Li Ruoyu and Su He got out and went up to the second floor. The pub was decorated for a party. A waiter led them to the VIP area. The private room was quite full. Fang Lan greeted them with a smile, but when she saw Su He, she was taken aback.

"Sorry we're late."

Li Ruoyu and Su He sat down next to Fang Lan. Su He took off her fur coat and handed it to the waiter, saying with a smile, "Miss Fang, thank you so much for inviting me and my darling to this party. I'll have to treat you another day."

Fang Lan glanced at Li Ruoyu and nodded with a smile. However, one person couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of wine. Li Ruoyu was already extremely awkward after hearing her darling's words, and now she was even more embarrassed. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was Tang Xinglei. Huang Rong and Liu Yunting, a couple, were also sitting in the private room.

Tang Xinglei quickly wiped her mouth with a tissue, suppressing a laugh. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Li, I apologize for my rudeness."

"Miss Tang, I haven't thanked you yet. The movie was able to finish filming so quickly thanks to Miss Tang."

"Then why don't you quickly toast Xinglei?"

Fang Lan said with a smile.

"That's right."

Li Ruoyu poured a glass of wine, gestured to Tang Xinglei, and drank it down in one gulp.

Huang Rong also raised her glass, "Wishing Hua Yu's debut film a resounding success and a long-lasting box office hit."

Amid laughter, everyone toasted. Fang Lan pointed to the couple and said to Li Ruoyu, "Ruoyu, do you know these two?"

"Of course I know them. How many people in the country don't know Miss Shen Wei?"

Li Ruoyu smiled and said to the pretty young woman with large eyes, "Miss Shen, it's a pleasure to meet you. This must be your husband, right?" "

Mr. Li Ruoyu, although your Hua Yu started late, it's coming on strong! This is my husband, Lun Youlong."

Li Ruoyu stood up and shook hands with Shen Wei's husband. Liu Yunting, who had been smoking, became impatient. "Why are you being so polite? It's Christmas today, let's drink until we drop! Don't let Louis Vuitton's good intentions go to waste."

"Sister Yunting, why isn't your brother-in-law out for a stroll?"

Shen Wei asked with a smile.

"Tony doesn't like crowded places, you know that."

Liu Yunting was wearing a black semi-sheer long dress, a yellow wig, and a large hair flower, looking very energetic. Her two white breasts were faintly visible. Li Ruoyu chuckled inwardly. There were three men in this private room who had slept with her. She turned to Fang Lan and asked, "Sister Lan, is Louis Vuitton treating us today?"

"They're having an event at Yunting's pub."

Su He had shown no interest in anyone else since she sat down, only glancing at Huang Rong. Huang Rong pretended not to notice, thinking to herself, "When did Ruoyu get involved with her? She's even being called 'baby.' But Su He is truly stunning."

"Bang!"

Liu Yunting ordered someone to open a bottle of Martell. The atmosphere inside gradually heated up. Huang Rong, unusually, didn't discuss business with Li Ruoyu, chatting and laughing. She drank several large glasses of wine, her face slightly flushed, adding to her beauty. This kind of charm was rarely seen on ordinary days, and Li Ruoyu was thoroughly entertained.

"Merry Christmas, everyone!"

A man and a woman walked in amidst the laughter. Li Ruoyu was somewhat surprised. The man was Tan Hui, the owner of Xinghui, whom she had recently parted ways with, and the woman was elegant and aloof, Xu Ruyun, whom she had met at the Songzhu Horse Racing Competition.

"Oh, Brother Li, so you ran away halfway through and came here to relax."

"Chairman Tan is the same, hehe."

Fang Lan, Liu Yunting, Tang Xinglei, and Shen Wei all stood up to greet Tan and Xu, while Huang Rong remained seated with a smile, and Su He completely ignored them. Tan Hui sat down next to Li Ruoyu and smiled, "Gu Laosan's gathering doesn't suit my taste. I'd rather chat with you here. I heard your company's big film is about to premiere? Be sure to let me know so I can go and support you. Have you reached an agreement with the theaters yet? If not, I can talk to them and ask for more leeway in scheduling."

Before Li Ruoyu could speak, Huang Rong suddenly interrupted, "Chairman Tan, right now, theaters and distributors are at odds, so it might not be that easy, right? So thank you for your kind offer."

"This must be Ms. Huang Rong from Huayu?"

Xu Ruyun elegantly picked up her wine glass and looked at Huang Rong.

"Mr. Li is in real estate. Does that mean Huayu is going to both produce films and operate cinemas? That goes against the law."

"Not to mention that Huayu Entertainment and Huayu Cinemas have nothing to do with each other, how can we not abide by national regulations? Miss Xu, you really care about Huayu, you know so much about it."

Huang Rong didn't back down. Xu Ruyun suddenly turned to Li Ruoyu, "Mr. Li, what about that Miss A-Ling you brought with you in Songzhu last time? She's really beautiful."

Li Ruoyu wanted to strip Xu Ruyun naked and beat her up. Su He's face darkened when she heard this.

"Ruoyu, I need to touch up my makeup, will you come with me?"

Su He was about to leave when Xu Ruyun pushed Tan Hui, "Aren't you going to accompany Miss Su? Let me chat with Mr. Li for a bit."

Tan Hui smiled and helped Su He up. Su He went reluctantly, letting out a soft hum as she passed Xu Ruyun, her alluring body twisting even more violently.

Xu Ruyun remained unconcerned and continued, "Mr. Li, how much do you expect this movie to gross?"

"I don't have high expectations; breaking even would be good enough."

Li Ruoyu felt a sudden unease seeing Su He and Tan Hui leave.

"Two hundred million, Miss Xu, is that acceptable?"

Huang Rong asked with a smile.

"Ms. Huang is quite confident. Oh, I forgot Director Tang is here too."

Tang Xinglei, unwilling to get involved, smiled but didn't answer.

"Miss Xu, how about we make a bet?"

Huang Rong picked up her wine glass, looking at Xu Ruyun.

"How do we bet?"

"If Director Tang's film reaches 200 million at the box office, then Miss Xu will be asked to film a promotional video for the 'Beautiful Mature Woman' contest launched by Huayu. If it doesn't, I will no longer serve as the CEO of Huayu Entertainment."

"That's a big bet, but it's acceptable. Miss Fang Lan, could you be my witness?"

Fang Lan glanced at Huang Rong and smiled. "Being my witness isn't easy, but it's settled then."

Su He walked out of the restroom and saw Tan Hui standing at the door. Just as she was about to return to the private room, Tan Hui suddenly said, "Miss Su, would you do me the honor of having a casual meal sometime?"

"Oh?"

Su He stopped and stared at Tan Hui, her charming smile reappearing. "You want to seduce me?"

"No, no, I'm just asking for an opportunity."

Tan Hui approached Su He, staring at the beautiful woman's ample breasts.

"I must say, you're quite handsome."

A layer of mist appeared in Su He's eyes.

"What a pity, what a pity I have a baby, otherwise you might have really gotten your hands on her, hehe."

Su He gave her a flirtatious wink and left with a fragrant breeze. Tan Hui stared at Su He's fair back and swaying, full hips, his gaze growing increasingly intense.

Beijing, Liu Family Courtyard.

Liu Shangzhi sat in a rattan chair, lost in thought, when the door creaked open.

"Big Brother."

Liu Shangzhi stood up.

Wearing a bathrobe, Liu Shangwu waved for Liu Shangzhi to sit down, then sat on the sofa himself. "He's gone?"

"Yes, just now."

"What happened?"

"This is very strange. Someone sent him a DVD of his gambling in Macau."

Liu Shangwu frowned. "Wasn't that in your possession? Did the Security Bureau make it?"

"Impossible. Even if someone in the Security Bureau wanted to get him, there's no point in doing this."

"Then who could it be? Who could have this?"

"Could it have been leaked by someone at the casino? But the Xie family is always very secretive."

Liu Shangwu shook his head. "What about that guy surnamed Liu?"

"Since someone has this, he can't keep it. I want to immediately have someone hand over what I have to the Discipline Inspection Commission. Also, brother, you need to call Old Cheng. That guy surnamed Liu is Old Cheng's protégé. I reckon he'll definitely go there."

"Okay."

Liu Shangwu thought for a moment, picked up the phone, and spoke for a while.

"How is it?"

"I spoke with Mr. Cheng, there's no problem."

Liu Shangzhi picked up a newspaper and handed it to Liu Shangwu. "Brother, take a look. The foreign exchange market has been very unstable these past few days. The Australian dollar has fallen quite drastically."

"Oh, why are you concerned about this?"

"Brother, I heard that the Hong Kong branch of China International Capital Corporation (CICC) holds a lot of foreign exchange options on the Australian dollar. Over the years, the amount must be enormous. If the Australian dollar falls like this, they've lost a lot."

"What does this have to do with us?"

"Do you know who CICC's representative is now? It's Lan Xueying, Lan Xiangchuan's daughter."

Liu Shangwu's pupils contracted. "Lan Ruoyun's niece?"

"Brother, if this matter is exposed, Hong Kong is not like the mainland. The Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) and the Financial Investigation Bureau will definitely not let it go. Lan Xiangchuan will probably be in trouble. Don't you think this is a golden opportunity?"

Liu Shangwu pondered for a moment and asked, "What do you need me to do?"

"Subtly impeach her Lan family."

Liu Shangwu lit a cigarette and looked out the window. In the dark Beijing night sky, Lan Ruoyun seemed to be there, coldly watching him.

In a small building near Houhai, Secretary Liu, disregarding the cold weather, waited anxiously outside. After a long while, a guard came out.

"How is it?"

Secretary Liu asked urgently.

"I'm sorry, the leader hasn't been feeling well these past few days. It's so late, he doesn't want to see guests."

Secretary Liu said with a disappointed "Oh. "

"The leader said it's very cold, take care of yourself."

The guard closed the door, leaving Secretary Liu standing there blankly.

Su He, her face flushed, leaned against Li Ruoyu's chest. The alcohol made this beauty even more alluring.

"What did Tan Hui whisper to you about at the pub?"

Su He's fingers fiddled with the man's shirt buttons.

"He said those two brothers from Huayi aren't good people, and told me to be careful."

"I think he's the bad guy, always gossiping behind people's backs."

"Oh, you dislike Tan Hui?"

Su He's expression was strange. She stared at Li Ruoyu's eyes for a while, then suddenly giggled.

"Are you jealous, baby?"

Li Ruoyu's face was a little unnatural. "Jealous? What am I jealous of?"

Su He laughed even harder. Li Ruoyu, embarrassed and angry, slapped the beautiful woman's plump buttocks hard. Su He pressed against the window of the RV, straddled the man's lap, and said, "I love seeing you jealous, baby, it's so cute!"

She kissed the man, unbuckled his belt, and quickly pulled out his dragon. Her seemingly magical hands gently caressed and twisted it, and the dragon immediately stood erect.

Li Ruoyu couldn't understand her own feelings. Why did it feel like a child's candy had been snatched away? Tan Hui had only accompanied Su He to the restroom. As Su He continued to tease him, desire dispelled his discomfort. His hands caressed Su He's smooth back, tracing the fabric of her dress down to her soft, plump buttocks. His fingers squeezed the firm, elastic flesh, and Li Ruoyu realized he had never felt such a strong possessiveness towards a woman.

Su He sensed the man's burgeoning desire, grasping his erection and bringing her vulva close to the tip. Her fingers parted her thong, revealing her plump, pink, alluring opening, like a greedy little mouth, its layers of tender flesh enveloping Li Ruoyu as if in paradise.

"Mmm…"

Su He let out a low moan. His erection was fully inserted into her honeyed passage, the tight, warm vagina accommodating the enormous member. The beauty's eyes were almost dripping with tears. Li Ruoyu eagerly bit Su He's tongue, his erection thrusting upwards. The two were joined without any gap, neither willing to move an inch. Even a second of separation felt like an eternity.

The Maybach sped through the Shanghai night, its flashing neon lights casting a colorful streak. Through the window, Su He's alluring face flickered in and out of view; her firm, white breasts, barely contained by her clothing, seemed ready to burst forth at any moment. The man's hand caressed her smooth, black stockings; her round, firm thighs were full of elasticity, and her balloon-like buttocks swayed back and forth, relentlessly thrusting around his penis.

Their lovemaking grew increasingly intense. Su He's breathing became rapid, her buttocks like an electrified motor, her vagina gripping the base of his penis, pulling it to the head, each thrust seeming to suck out his essence. Even Li Ruoyu, with his exceptional physique, constantly teetered on the brink of climax. Both were locked in a stalemate on the verge of orgasm, thrusting and pleasuring, their genitals meeting, their fluids flowing ever more freely. Just as it seemed they were about to both be exhausted, the car suddenly stopped.

Li Ruoyu looked around and realized they had returned to Sheshan, stopping in front of Su He's villa.

"We're home, why don't you go down?"

Su Shi hugged the man and refused to let go.

"No, you carry her down."

Li Ruoyu said with a bitter smile, "Then my pants are going to fall off?"

"This is easy to handle!"

Su He's beautiful hole was still wrapped around the giant dragon. She fastened the man's belt and laughed, "I wonder who invented the door in the front of your men's pants? A true genius!"

Li Ruoyu was both angry and amused. He lifted Su He's plump buttocks, wrapped a mink coat around the beautiful woman, and had her legs tightly wrapped around the man's waist. He pushed open the door, got out of the car, and walked into the villa. With each step, the giant dragon throbbed inside her. Su He moaned seductively, "Baby...I...I feel so good..."

Finally, they reached the room. Su He's cries were deafening. The man carried the beautiful woman into the bedroom, and the two fell onto the bed like conjoined twins. Li Ruoyu pulled down Su He's skirt, grabbed her large, pink breasts, and frantically thrust the giant dragon into her narrow crevice. Su He didn't back down, twisting her waist and swaying her plump buttocks, clamping the giant dragon tightly, determined to pull the man off his horse.

An ordinary woman, even a beauty like Zhu Ziling, would have long since succumbed to the urges of Li Ruoyu. But this beauty was no ordinary woman. The harder Li Ruoyu thrust, the more excited she became. Her snow-white skin flushed, and she uttered lewd words, her movements ever more varied. Her vagina seemed locked, gripping his penis tightly. The incredibly elastic walls of her vagina writhed in waves, as if mimicking the subtle nuances of the five notes of the pentatonic scale. Words could not describe it. Li Ruoyu felt a tingling sensation in his tailbone, and his penis burned hot. He thrust hundreds more times, finally unable to hold back any longer. With a low growl, he released a torrent of semen, shooting deep into Su He's womb. For some reason, this time Li Ruoyu's ejaculation was incredibly powerful, thick and plentiful. Su He, like an octopus, clung to the man, enjoying an orgasmic climax.

After a long while, Su He suddenly said, "Baby, when will you call Zhu Ziling over too, so I can compete with her, okay?"

Li Ruoyu, who was already exhausted, perked up at this, thinking, "If Sister Ling were also in bed, with that wonderful spot, maybe I could fuck that vixen Su He until she was dizzy and begging for mercy!"


05-21
Chapter 39 Unpredictable Events

In the early morning, the slowly rising sun added a touch of warmth to the bleak winter day. The white snow, the withered branches and trees, seemed to tell how cold this winter was. Lan Ruoyun, inside the car, kept her eyes closed, seemingly detached from the world, until the car stopped at a quiet little building, at which point she opened her eyes.

The driver rang the doorbell, and a maid opened the door after a while. After saying a few words, the driver returned to the car, and Lan Ruoyun got out and walked into the courtyard. Turning a corner, she saw a man practicing Tai Chi in the backyard. His movements were graceful and fluid, like a cloud-like hand gesture and a tiger-like stance. Lan Ruoyun stopped and stood quietly. After finishing his movements, the man chuckled and said, "Ruoyun, are you cold? I'm so sorry to have kept you standing here for so long. Come on, let's go inside."

Inside the study, a servant brought two cups of hot tea. After sitting down, Lan Ruoyun looked around and said calmly, "Mr. Wang, no matter how important the matter, can't skip his morning Tai Chi."

"I'm getting old, I need to stretch my muscles. Ruoyun, what brings you here so early?"

Lan Ruoyun took a sip of tea but remained silent.

Wang Lin smiled. "Are you here to ask about the incident at the Hong Kong branch of the National Bank? Yes, someone leaked this information."

Lan Ruoyun shook her head. "Mr. Wang, I really didn't come here for that. Even if Xueying is held responsible, my Lan family will never protect her. As for who reported it, I can guess. I came today to ask you a question." "

Oh? Tell me." "

The ancients said, 'A minor hermit hides in the wilderness, a middle hermit hides in the city, and a great hermit hides in the court.' You mentioned last time that you would take a sinecure. I want to know if you intend to hide? Partially or completely?"

Wang Lin was taken aback, staring at Lan Ruoyun for a moment. "Ruoyun, I suppose what you want to know isn't whether I hide or not?"

Lan Ruoyun continued drinking her tea.

Wang Lin stood up, paced a few steps, and said, "I've toiled and exhausted myself for half my life, studying the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, yet engaging in matters of war and ruthlessness. I seek neither fame nor fortune, nor do I possess the magnanimity of Wen Zheng Gong. I only wish that what I've learned can be used for others. Now, my talents are exhausted, and I've reached my twilight years; it's time to rest. However, I can't leave Beijing. Over the years, I've handled too many important matters. If I go too far, others will miss me. It's better to stay here near the capital, where I can be seen at any time—consider it a favor. But what you truly want to know, I can't answer now..." "I don't know, but right now the undercurrents are turbulent and the situation is chaotic. Anyone who takes a wrong step will be doomed. Ruoyun, you must take good care of yourself."

Lan Ruoyun pondered for a moment, "Thank you for your kind words, sir. I heard that you have rheumatism. I have a small estate in Hainan. If you really want to live in seclusion, you should take some time to stay there for a while and recuperate. You have a lot of knowledge about ancient paintings from the Song and Ming dynasties. There happen to be a few in that estate. One of them is a landscape by Wu Bin, which is excellent. You should take a good look at it."

"Wu Bin's landscape? That's truly rare. Ruoyun, you must handle things in Hong Kong carefully. Hong Kong is different from the mainland, and there have been many unpleasant things lately. Moreover, with such a huge loss, the SAR government won't let it go easily. You'll probably think the Liu family is behind it, but you still can't do anything to interfere with the State Grid's listing, and you must provide strong support."

Lan Ruoyun frowned slightly. "Then why are they still attacking me at this juncture?"

"There's always a reason; perhaps we'll find out soon."

"Alright, sir, then I won't disturb you any longer."

Lan Ruoyun got up to leave, and Wang Lin saw her to the door, suddenly saying, "Ruoyun, I've also received favors from your grandfather. I have something to tell you: no matter who you are, there will be times when you get tired and weary."

Lan Ruoyun paused for a moment, then hurried away.

Is the central air conditioning broken? Lan Xueying tightened her clothes. Inheriting the excellent qualities of the Lan family women, she always maintained her elegance. At thirty, she was the chief representative of China International Capital Corporation (Hong Kong), a graduate of the Ivy League's Wharton School, and had a happy family, not to mention a face and figure that every woman envied. But now, Lan Xueying felt the world was shrouded in darkness. She had spent the entire morning in meetings, and the high-ranking officials couldn't come up with a solution. The constantly flashing numbers on the screen reminded her of the magnitude of the crisis.

Lan Xueying regretted taking the position in Hong Kong. Although such a massive Australian dollar contract wasn't accumulated overnight, as the person exercising the decision-making power, she undoubtedly bore the greatest responsibility. Moreover, although China International Capital Corporation (Hong Kong) was listed on the Hong Kong Stock Exchange, it had a strong mainland background, serving as a window into the family's financial empire and maintaining intricate connections with the government. Now that it had suffered huge losses, would it simply let it go?

Lan Xueying turned off the air conditioning, returned to her seat, and straightened her clothes. Ever since growing up, Lan Xueying had taken her aunt, Lan Ruoyun, as her role model, imitating her words and actions in every way, hoping that one day she could also become the head of the Lan family. Now… her aunt probably knew… Lan Xueying wanted to shout a few times to vent her frustration, but unfortunately, this was not the behavior of a lady.

“Knock knock…”

“Come in.”

The female secretary led several men in suits in.

“Mrs. Lan, these gentlemen have something to discuss with you. They say they are from the police station.”

Lan Xueying was startled. “Ms. Lan Xueying, we are from the IAC and the Commercial Crime Bureau of the Hong Kong Police Force. We suspect you of being involved in several cases of financial fraud and violating financial regulations. Please assist in the investigation.”

“No problem, but I request that my lawyer be notified first.”

Lan Xueying made a phone call, stood up gracefully, and said with her head held high, “Let’s go, gentlemen.”

Lan Xueying wasn’t the only one in trouble; Secretary Liu was even more anxious. He found that he had used all his connections but still couldn’t find out anything about him. His years of political intuition told him that something must have happened. Back in the provincial capital, Old Cheng's words kept replaying in his mind, anger, fear, resentment, and a host of other emotions swirling within him.

Looking at the documents on the table, he picked up a pen and signed his name. How much had he sacrificed for this signature? Secretary Liu's hand trembled slightly. The most addictive thing in this world is power, and when someone who possesses it loses it, it's like a dragon having its tendons pulled out—a fate worse than death.

The office was quiet and silent. Secretary Liu seemed to have made up his mind. He picked up the phone, then suddenly put it down, took out his cell phone, considered for a moment, and put it down again. He took out a brand-new cell phone from the bottom drawer of his desk and dialed a number.

"It's me. How's the matter I asked you to handle?"

"It's being processed, but my son said that when he went to apply for his passport, the Foreign Affairs Office said there was a problem with the procedures and he had to wait."

"What?"

Secretary Liu instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Go home and wait for me now. Don't go anywhere. I'll talk to you

when I get there." He hurriedly hung up the phone and was about to leave the office when his secretary approached him.

"Secretary Liu, the Provincial Party Committee Office just called and said there's a meeting they'd like you to attend."

"I know."

Secretary Liu's heart sank. It seemed that what was bound to happen would happen. After weighing his options, he sighed, composed a text message for his wife, told the driver to prepare the car, and headed to the Provincial Party Committee.

At the Marriott Hotel in Beijing, a woman, bundled in a thick coat, sunglasses, and a printed scarf wrapped around her head, hurried through the lobby, entered the elevator, swiped a magnetic card, and pressed the button for the VIP floor. After exiting the elevator, she cautiously glanced around for a moment before quickly walking to a room door, swiping her room card, and pushing the door open.

Inside the luxurious suite, warm and inviting, a middle-aged man in a bathrobe sat on the sofa watching television. Seeing the woman enter, he smiled and said, "You're here. Are you cold? Let me get you a glass of hot water."

"No need,"

the woman replied, removing her scarf and sunglasses, taking off her coat to reveal a military uniform underneath. Her face was full and round; she was a dignified and charmingly beautiful woman. The beautiful woman removed her military uniform jacket, revealing a tight-fitting purple fleece top underneath. Her full breasts heaved, her waist slender, and her figure curvaceous. She sat down next to the man and said, "What brings you here today?"

"I've been thinking about you. I had to make time even if I wasn't free,"

the man said with a smile, putting his arm around her waist. The woman leaned against his shoulder, watching the television screen, and suddenly asked, "How's your plan going?" "

Proceeding as planned."

"Hmph, I knew it. As long as you mention anything about Lan Ruoyun, he'll definitely get involved, good or bad."

"What? Are you angry?"

"Why would I be angry? How can I compare to that Lan guy? In his heart, I'm just Lan Ruoyun's maid! No, not even a maid!"

The woman said through gritted teeth, her face full of resentment.

The man kissed her cheek, his hand climbing up to her firm breasts, kneading them a few times before sliding down into her trousers. The woman's face gradually flushed.

"It won't be long, don't worry. In my heart, you're much prettier than Lan Ruoyun. For example, right now, I really, really want to sleep with you, sister-in-law!"

Li Ruoyu was attending a premiere for the first time, and it was for a movie produced by her own company. Like a child preparing to receive New Year's money, she was both excited and nervous. Strictly speaking, it might not be considered a premiere. Huang Rong had booked the Rose Club and invited dozens of media reporters; it was more like a press conference. There would be a formal premiere at Tianxing Cinema the next day.

In a tea room at the club, Huang Rong, Fang Lan, Fang Meiyuan, and Li Ruoyu—three women and one man—were still discussing some details. Actually, it was the three ladies discussing, and Li Ruoyu was happy to enjoy the warmth of this flower-filled setting.

"Girl, how confident are you in this bet with Xu Ruyun?"

Fang Lan asked.

"Thirty percent."

"You're still betting? It'll be troublesome if you lose."

"Senior, I know Xu Ruyun is known as the 'Female Zhuge Liang,' and most of Xinghui's major decisions are her ideas. If Huayu wants to step into the limelight, it will inevitably clash with Xinghui and Huayi. Since Xu Ruyun dares to gamble, she must have a plan. We're new to the industry, and our understanding of the market can't compare to theirs. I've researched a lot of data, and based on the current market situation, I estimate the box office will fluctuate between 100 million and 150 million. That's assuming ideal theater scheduling; if the theaters manipulate the system, it might be even lower." "

What do you plan to do?"

"The first priority, of course, is all-out marketing. I've already had Assistant Fang contact several media PR companies to conduct PR and marketing in print, online, and television media. Secondly, we need news; in this era, controversy and focus are what attract attention. Finally, if the box office isn't ideal, how will we make up for the shortfall? I'll keep that a secret for now. In short, Xu Ruyun must direct the promotional video for Huayu Entertainment's 'Beautiful Woman Contest,' and I've even prepared a special outfit for her. Assistant Fang, how are things going on your end?"

"We've reached an agreement with Shanghai Media Group, but there's a slight dilemma. They want Ms. Fang Lan to be both a judge and a host. Ms. Fang, what do you think we should do?"

Fang Lan smiled gently. "I've been doing television programs for half my life, and I'm already tired of it. How about this, I'll be a guest, and the cooperating television station can handle the hosting; otherwise, they'll be unhappy. Have the guest judges been decided yet? Who else is there besides me?"

"One is Tang Xinglei, the talented woman we just worked with, and the other is Ruan Ningjing. This talented woman, Tang, looks quiet and gentle, but her price is anything but negotiable, more than three times that of Ruan Ningjing."

Fang Meiyuan curled her lip, and Fang Lan laughed, "People in the entertainment industry are often like this; their appearance and inner qualities are the opposite. The kinder they seem, the more cunning they are behind the scenes. Ruan Ningjing has a bad reputation in Taiwan. If it weren't for the mainland, she probably would have disappeared long ago. She does variety shows, plays a few supporting roles in movies and TV series, publishes books, and occasionally vents on Weibo. She's living quite comfortably; she really should thank the people of the mainland. As for the talented woman, let her have her way. She spent so much of Mr. Li Ruoyu's money; Mr. Li should find a way to get it back, shouldn't he?"

"Sister Lan is teasing me again,"

Fang Meiyuan continued. "After finishing the premiere, I went to speed up the process with the partners, including audition registration, preliminary rounds, semi-finals, and all sorts of promotional work. By the way, the deal with Liu Yali is done, according to her terms. She should be coming tonight, but unfortunately her daughter is filming out of town, so we can't meet."

Huang Rong checked the time and left her seat. "Meiyuan, give double the red envelopes to the film critics who come. It's time to start, let's go out too, don't keep the main cast waiting. Give this to Ruoyu."

Fang Meiyuan took something out of her purse and handed it to Li Ruoyu. The man was taken aback when he saw it; it was a watch.

"What's this for?"

"Of course, it's for you to wear. Put it on quickly, it's the latest Cartier, not cheap."

Fang Meiyuan took the man's hand, fastened the watch on his wrist, adjusted Li Ruoyu's bow tie and boutonniere, and the group left the tea room.

For this media event, Huang Rong sent out invitations everywhere, and almost all the industry elites in Shanghai received them. With the addition of reporters, the Rose Club was packed. It was also New Year's Day, so everyone greeted each other with "Happy New Year." At the end of the small red carpet was a signboard and a media photo corner. Although it was deep winter, many female celebrities showed off their chests and legs, posing for the paparazzi. All the artists under Huayu's management, except for the arrogant Cao Yuanyuan, were present to promote the company.

Li Ruoyu and Huang Rong sat in the front row, while Fang Lan and Fang Meiyuan, as the hosts, walked to the front of the stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize first. Today is New Year's Eve. According to the Mayans, next year will be the end of the world. If it really comes true, wouldn't it be a sin to disrupt everyone's celebration?"

A burst of laughter came from the audience.

"So today we've arranged a small screening, and prepared fine wine and food, all free of charge, hehe, consider it a treat for everyone. Okay, let's get down to business. Produced by Huayu Entertainment, the romantic urban comedy 'Flowers Bloom and Fold' is officially released in theaters nationwide. Please welcome the main cast and crew: director Ms. Tang Xinglei, lead actress Ms. Fan Bingbing, Ms. Li Bingbing, Ms. Han Caiying, and guest star Ms. Gong Li."

Fang Meiyuan had clearly arranged the order of appearance carefully. First up were Tang Xinglei and Gong Li. Tang Xinglei wore a blue dress, elegant and composed, while Gong Li, as always, wore a black and white color-blocked low-cut dress, her ample bosom prominently displayed.

Next came the "Double Bing" duo. Fan Bingbing, with her short, shoulder-length hair, wore a light green off-shoulder long dress, her rounded shoulders and snow-white skin making her fair breasts appear almost spill out. Li Bingbing, with her hair in a ponytail, wore a peach-colored one-shoulder bodycon dress. Her slender waist and long,

jade-like legs were dazzling. The two women walked hand-in-hand, their intimacy striking. The entertainment reporters, as if they had struck gold, snapped countless photos. Finally, there was Han Caiying. Li Ruoyu thought to herself that this South Korean woman truly had the best figure among them. Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, and beneath her white short dress, her exquisitely long legs were prominently displayed. Her ample breasts appeared to be a 34D size.

The main cast lined up, smiling and greeting them. Li Ruoyu couldn't help but applaud. Suddenly, she remembered how similar this scene was to Fang Lan's charity gala. That day, she first met Fang Lan, and Gong Li and the two Bingbings were all present. In the blink of an eye, she had entered the entertainment industry, her first produced film was about to be released, and Fang Lan, Gong Li, and Li Bingbing were now beneath her, a scene both real and unreal, like a fleeting dream.

The interview segment followed. Fang Lan was witty and quick-witted, while Tang Xinglei remained

composed. When it was Shuang Bing's turn, the two joked and teased each other, instantly becoming like sisters, much to the surprise of the media. Half an hour later, Li Ruoyu and Huang Rong were invited onto the stage. As soon as Huang Rong stepped onto the stage, a gasp of amazement erupted from the audience. Even in a very formal suit, her stunning beauty and devilish figure were undeniable. The women around her intentionally or unintentionally distanced themselves from Huang Rong. It is well known that women are afraid of comparison, and beauties are even more afraid of losing. If one wanted to compete with Huang Rong in beauty, one would have to invite Lan Ruoyun, Su He, or Zhu Ziling.

The entertainment reporters asked Li Ruoyu several questions, such as box office expectations and investment plans, all of which Huang Rong answered on his behalf. Suddenly, a reporter said, "Mr. Li, please raise your left hand."

"Oh?"

Li Ruoyu, puzzled, raised his left hand.

The reporter then said, "Mr. Fan, please raise your right hand as well."

Fan Bingbing smiled and raised her right hand.

"Gentlemen, are you wearing matching watches?"

Li Ruoyu turned her head and saw that Fan Bingbing was wearing a women's watch on her fair wrist, exactly the same as her own. Thinking about what had just happened, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fan Bingbing

was already very good at dealing with these kinds of questions. "Don't talk nonsense. I'm a Cartier brand ambassador, of course I wear this. It's a coincidence, completely a coincidence. Besides, I remember you wrote about Mr. Li and Sister Lotus a while ago. Sister Lotus is here today, how could I dare to be presumptuous?"

After saying that, she touched Li Bingbing's waist.

Li Bingbing deliberately put on a serious face. "Mr. Li and I are innocent, but as for you, I can't say for sure."

There was a burst of laughter from the stage and the audience. Li Ruoyu finally understood Huang Rong's intention. It turned out that she was being used as a gossip generator.

"Mr. Fan, Sister Lianhua, Mr. Li, could we take a picture?"

"Of course."

Li Bingbing smiled and pulled Li Ruoyu between herself and Fan Bingbing. The two women linked arms with the men, with the two Bingbings on either side, smiling charmingly, as countless flashes went off.

After taking a set of photos, Fang Lan continued to host the event, which lasted for half an hour, ending the appearance of the main cast.

Before the preview screening, there was still half an hour of free time. Huang Rong and Li Ruoyu greeted the guests one by one, while the celebrities patiently posed for photos for the media.

"Brother, congratulations! The box office will definitely be a huge success."

It was Wu Qiang from Huayi Brothers who spoke. Li Ruoyu knew that Huang Rong had sent invitations to those big shots, so it wasn't surprising. However, Tan Hui and Xu Ruyun from Xinghui Brothers were nowhere to be seen.

"Mr. Wu, Huayi's Lunar New Year film grossed over 400 million again. I'm truly envious. If we could achieve 30% of yours, I'd be satisfied."

"Mr. Li, I heard that Ms. Huang from your company and Ms. Xu from Xinghui made a bet? Our whole department is cheering you on!"

The speaker was a woman in a tight leather jacket and pants next to Wu Qiang. She had delicate features, and although her mouth was a bit large, it didn't make her look unattractive. Li Ruoyu recognized her; she was the currently popular actress Mo Chen.

"Ms. Mo, I'm afraid we'll lose the bet. It would be truly shameful for Huayu's CEO to resign."

"No, no, with Director Tang's skill combined with Master Fan and Sister Lianhua's expertise, how could we possibly lose?"

Mo Chen laughed heartily. Li Ruoyu suddenly felt a heat rising in her lower abdomen. In fact, ever since the premiere, the man's desire had never faded. He had forcibly suppressed it several times, but now it surged up again. As his career progressed, Li Ruoyu's lust also rose, especially in this setting filled with beautiful women. It became increasingly uncontrollable; every woman he saw seemed to be naked, moaning beneath him.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Li Ruoyu wanted some peace and quiet to calm himself. Before he could leave, Fang Meiyuan, leading a beautiful woman, called out to him.

"Mr. Li, I'd like to introduce you to a guest, Ms. Liu Xiaoli, a VIP invited by the company's 'Beautiful Woman Contest' program."

"Oh? I'm afraid I'll be neglecting you, Ms. Liu. I'm so sorry."

Just as Fang Meiyuan was about to introduce Li Ruoyu to Liu Xiaoli, the beautiful woman stepped forward, head held high, and said, "Mr. Li Ruoyu, I am Liu Yifei's mother, Liu Xiaoli. It's an honor to meet you today; you truly are a rising star in the business world."

"Not at all, not at all. I hope Ms. Liu can help us make the program a huge success."

Li Ruoyu smiled as he sized up the beautiful woman. She had delicately arched eyebrows, foxy eyes, and cherry lips. She was in her forties, lightly made up, and still possessed striking beauty. A few streaks of fish tail at the corners of her eyes, yet her jade-like neck was smooth and white. A coffee-colored long dress, though concealing her cleavage, revealed her full breasts and slender waist. The slightly swaying hem of the dress hinted at her long, shapely legs. In terms of beauty, she truly rivaled any female star, and was only slightly inferior to Lan, Huang, Su, and Zhu. However, while this beautiful woman was undeniably beautiful, there was a hint of fierceness in her brows and expression, an arrogant and haughty air. This arrogance was unlike that of Lan Ruoyun, a celestial being from the moon, making one feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I rarely participate in variety shows like this, but seeing how sincere your company is, I agreed. Mr. Li, if your company launches a big production, we hope Yifei can participate."

"There will definitely be an opportunity; we would be more than happy to accept. Ms. Liu, please excuse me."

Li Ruoyu passed by the media corner and saw a group of entertainment reporters surrounding a long-haired woman in a floral dress, making quite a scene. It turned out to be Tian Mi, the first big-name actress signed by Huayu Entertainment. Come to think of it, since signing the contract, he, as the boss, had never spoken a word to her. The man shook his head and walked straight ahead.

After walking for a while, he bumped into Fang Lan.

"Ruoyu, where are you going?"

Fang Lan asked.

"Sister Lan, I'm feeling a little unwell and want to rest."

"Oh, is that so? Come with me."

When they reached the depths of the club, where no one was around, Fang Lan stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

The perfume scent wafting from the beautiful woman into the man's nose was like a spark thrown into dry tinder, igniting a burning desire within him. Strangely, Fang Lan suddenly pressed herself against the man, her full breasts pressing against his chest. Li Ruoyu couldn't resist and pulled Fang Lan into his arms, his hand touching her plump buttocks.

"Mmm...so many people, don't do this..."

Fang Lan was unusually coquettish, her jade hand reaching down to the man's crotch and grasping his hard, erect penis.

Li Ruoyu just wanted to find a place to have sex with Fang Lan, but the beautiful woman suddenly pushed the man away.

"They're waiting for me over there. Don't mess around. Come inside, there's a private lounge. Go and wait for a while."

Li Ruoyu was greatly disappointed and had no choice but to agree. Fang Lan watched Li Ruoyu enter the lounge, a smile playing on her lips.

Meanwhile, Li Ruoyu, upon entering the lounge, was taken aback. He saw a woman sitting on the sofa, with an explosive, voluminous hairstyle, a black V-neck top, a black short skirt, and black boots—looking incredibly cool. It was Jia Jingwen, who had recently signed an artist contract. Jia Jingwen was also surprised to see Li Ruoyu enter and quickly stood up. "Mr. Li, what brings you here?" "

I... oh, I was just looking around. What about you?"

"Look at you, so busy, how come you have time to wander around? Sister Fang Lan just called me to talk about something and asked me to wait here for a while."

Li Ruoyu's heart suddenly skipped a beat. What did Fang Lan mean by this? Could it be...?

"Mr. Li, please have a seat."

"Oh, okay."

The lounge wasn't large, containing only a sofa, a coffee table, and a set of electronic equipment. Li Ruoyu looked around, then sat down on the sofa, and Jia Jingwen sat down next to the man.

The faint feminine fragrance made the already aroused Li Ruoyu even more lustful. Jia Jingwen's profile was flawless, with three parts heroic spirit and three parts charm, a typical beauty according to Chinese aesthetics. Under the V-neck, her full, snowy breasts were almost spilling out. Due to her sitting posture, her short skirt was pulled up to her upper thighs, and the white thighs above her boots contrasted sharply with the black, captivatingly beautiful.

The two were silent for a moment, and Li Ruoyu's heart pounded faster and faster. Just as Jia Jingwen was about to say something, the man suddenly placed his hand on the beauty's bare thigh.

"Mr. Li, what are you doing?"

Jia Jingwen grabbed the man's hand, trying to stand up, but Li Ruoyu pulled her into his arms.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, you can't do this!"

The Taiwanese-accented Mandarin came from the beautiful woman's mouth, sounding incredibly sweet and melodious, but Li Ruoyu had no time to appreciate it. He pressed Jia Jingwen down onto the sofa, his massive erection pressing between her legs. He held her hands down, and Jia Jingwen could only writhe her hips and protest in a soft voice.

Actually, although Jia Jingwen hadn't expected Li Ruoyu to be so straightforward and brutal, her struggles were just for show. She had other purposes in signing with Huayu, and this saved her a lot of trouble.

Seeing Jia Jingwen writhing, her private parts still pressed against his erection, her full breasts standing even higher, showing no intention of resisting to the death, Li Ruoyu stopped holding down her arms, lifted her short skirt, revealing only a white thong covering her plump and tender vulva.

The man quickly unbuckled his belt, pulled out his long-awaited, throbbing erection, and pressed it against Jia Jingwen's body.

"No...don't do this...people will come...Mr. Li...ouch..."

Jia Jingwen suddenly let out a miserable groan. The enormous dragon had been thrusting and pounding between the shallow valleys, quickly prying open her thong and finding its way to the entrance. The dragon, having reached the petals, was like a cat seeing fish—it couldn't resist breaking in.

The massive dragon head forced its way through the flower path and inserted itself straight into the flower's core.

Actually, if there are any advantages to being a female celebrity, besides the social fame that satisfies men's vanity, the maintenance of her appearance and figure is also a reason. And these are things that require a lot of money and time; how can ordinary women achieve that? Of course, how many women are as blessed as Zhu Ziling and Su He?

Jia Jingwen has a daughter. Although she has had a difficult few years due to divorce and lawsuits, she hasn't neglected her assets. Her vagina is still tight and alluring. However, Li Ruoyu's dragon is unimaginably large. Suddenly, it feels as if his internal organs have been displaced.

Li Ruoyu sighed, his desire temporarily relieved. He reached out and pulled Jia Jingwen's two firm, white breasts out of her V-neck, grasping one and sucking the other. He thrust his hips, and his dragon slowly moved in and out of the young woman's vagina.

Jia Jingwen pushed her hands against the man's chest, one of her beautiful legs, clad in a black boot, draped behind him. She whimpered, making sounds that were hard to distinguish between crying and screaming, "Ugh... Mr. Li... no... no... you can't... you can't penetrate me... ugh..."

Unfortunately, the beauty's acting skills were lacking; she cried for a while but didn't shed a single tear. Instead, her vagina was overflowing with fluid from the dragon's penetration, and her plump buttocks swayed even more eagerly, displaying utter slutry.

Seeing the beauty beneath him with her flushed face and seductive eyes, Li Ruoyu felt a surge of pleasure. He no longer held back, thrusting rapidly, reaching the entrance and the very bottom

of her vagina, each stroke lashing at her sensitive clitoris. Jia Jingwen no longer resisted; her cries turned into low, rapid breathing. She had originally wanted to finish quickly, but this man was so powerful that she finally experienced the might of the dragon. Her vagina was not only full but also burning hot; the sensation was indescribable. Little did she know, every woman in the world who had been penetrated by Li Ruoyu once would submit to him.

Wave after wave of thrusting, Jia Jingwen was utterly defeated, her long legs hoisted onto the man's shoulders, almost pressed against her chest. The small space was filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. With each frenzied thrust, the beauty's vagina contracted violently, tightly gripping his massive member, and a gush of slippery love juice flowed out.

Li Ruoyu, whose desires had been suppressed for half a day, finally found release. Seeing Jia Jingwen utterly captivated, and mindful that this wasn't a place for unrestrained lust, he smiled and kissed the young woman's lips, slowly withdrawing his member. A few drops of her juices were carried away and spilled onto the sofa.

The man picked up Jia Jingwen and gently straightened her clothes. The young woman was both embarrassed and secretly pleased. Embarrassed because, although she had only half-heartedly resisted, to have been brought to such an orgasm in such a short time in this place was truly shameful.

What pleased her was that this man was not only incredibly sexually capable, but also so gentle and considerate. It was just a pity…

Li Ruoyu, embracing Jia Jingwen, stroking her smooth thighs, whispering and teasing the beauty, was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door. “Ruoyu, Ruoyu, it’s me.”

Li Ruoyu recognized Fang Meiyuan’s voice and quickly got up to open the door. Jia Jingwen also straightened her clothes and stood up.

“What is it? The preview screening has started? I’ll be right there.”

“No, I just received a call from Xiao Ying. Ms. Lan wants you to go to Hengxin headquarters immediately; it’s urgent.”

“My godmother is in Shanghai? I’ll go right away.”

Seeing Fang Meiyuan’s serious expression, Li Ruoyu quickly went out, while Jia Jingwen listened intently behind her.

The car sped to the Hengxin Building. Li Ruoyu walked in quickly and went to the top-floor executive conference room. The board members were all gathered there. Lan Ruoyun, dressed in white, sat next to Lan Xiangchuan. Upon seeing Li Ruoyu, she waved, gesturing for her to sit down.

Li Ruoyu knew that Lan Ruoyun rarely attended these kinds of meetings. What had happened? It seemed the meeting had been going on for a while, and the atmosphere was very tense. Finally, someone couldn't help but speak up.

"Miss, this matter still requires your decision. The higher-ups are furious, and if we don't deal with it quickly, things could get complicated."

Lan Ruoyun remained expressionless for a moment before saying, "From today onwards, suspend all large-scale transactions. The group will issue a press release stating that it will not accept any media interviews, and all directors and senior executives are forbidden from mentioning this matter publicly. Remember, keep a low profile."

She then turned to Lan Xiangchuan and said, "Brother, the most urgent matter right now is to prevent Xueying from staying in Hong Kong. In principle, the police investigation will only detain her for 24 hours, but it's hard to say whether they can restrict her from leaving Hong Kong. I think we should send someone to find out the details of the matter and bring Xueying back."

Lan Xiangchuan nodded. "Ruoyun, who do you think we should send?"

Lan Ruoyun turned to Li Ruoyu. "Ruoyu, go to Hong Kong for me and bring your cousin Xueying back to Shanghai. Go quickly and return quickly, and be cautious in everything you do. I have already instructed Kaitian to make arrangements for you. Set off immediately."

Then, glancing around at the board members, he said, "If anyone wants to see the Lan family make a fool of themselves, then I advise you, don't get burned!"

Chapter 40: Icy Rain Fills

the Sky, Fragrance Fills the Road. It was late at night when Li Ruoyu exited the Luohu Port. The cold, damp rain made him shiver. What kind of weather was this? Shenzhen was so cold?

Zhao Kaitian had arranged for him to board a military transport plane, presumably for routine duty. This was Li Ruoyu's first trip like this. After arriving at Shenzhen Airport, a military vehicle took him to Luohu. After exchanging greetings, customs clearance didn't take much time.

Not far along, he saw a woman wearing a wide-brimmed wool hat, a green dust mask obscuring her face, a brown trench coat, and black skinny jeans waving at him. Although he couldn't see her face clearly, he knew from her two exquisitely long legs that it was the beautiful Zhu Ziling.

Li Ruoyu walked briskly forward, but Zhu Ziling had already run and jumped into the man's arms. Although they hadn't been apart for many days, to Zhu Ziling, it felt like an eternity,

and she was filled with longing. "Didn't we agree to meet at the villa in Yuen Long? Why did you come here?"

The man held the beautiful woman's cold, delicate hand, his heart aching.

"I was afraid you wouldn't know the way, so I came here to wait for you. Who knew the weather would be this bad?"

"Where's the car? If my sweetheart gets cold, who can bear the consequences?"

"You're always so cheeky when we meet. Come on, the car's over there."

Zhu Ziling's silver Lexus sped through the rain, and after a while, they arrived at the villa in Yuen Long. Li Ruoyu was no stranger to this place. Last time he came to Hong Kong, he and Zhu Ziling had spent two blissful days together here. Upon entering the villa, Zhu Ziling removed the man's coat. "Go wash up, I'll get you some food."

Li Ruoyu took a hot shower, washing away the fatigue of the journey. Two sets of bathrobes, identical in style and color, were neatly arranged in the bathroom; the beautiful woman had truly made ample preparations. The man put on the bathrobes and returned to the bedroom upstairs. Zhu Ziling was pushing a food rack to the bedside.

"Let me see what delicious food Sister Ling has cooked?"

Li Ruoyu smiled as he sat on the bed, embracing Zhu Ziling.

"You're teasing me again. You know I can't cook. This was ordered from Olea—foie gras chops and fish soup. It's been kept in a cooler. Eat up, I'm going to take a shower too."

The beautiful woman poured the man a glass of red wine and left the bedroom. Li Ruoyu felt a warmth in his heart. While enjoying the delicious food, he turned on the television, tuned to a local channel, and watched the news replay. After a while, Li Ruoyu put down his utensils, his face darkening.

Although he didn't understand Cantonese very well, he could still read the characters. The news on the screen was related to his trip to Hong Kong.

"Lan Xueying, the chief representative of China International Capital Corporation (Hong Kong), was recently summoned by the Commercial Crime Bureau and the IAC. Police suspect she is involved in several cases of disrupting financial market order. It is understood that China International Capital Corporation (Hong Kong) suffered huge losses betting on the Australian dollar in the secondary market, and several legislators have called for an independent judicial investigation."

Following the news anchor's report was an interview with several minority legislators, their words sharp and direct, targeting the Hong Kong government and mainland China. Then, Lan Xueying's background information was introduced. Looking at Lan Xueying's image, Li Ruoyu couldn't help but think, "This cousin Xueying really looks like my godmother, but she's not as ethereal as her."

"Are you full? How was the food?"

Zhu Ziling, wearing a bathrobe, quietly sat down next to the man.

"Not bad,"

Li Ruoyu replied, staring at the television screen.

Zhu Ziling followed the man for a while and asked, "Is this why you came?"

"Yes, this Lan Xueying is my cousin. Sister Ling, do you know any good lawyers? I might need to find one."

"Let me think... um... right, Yang Xiuxin, she's great, you met her at Li Chaolie's family dinner."

Li Ruoyu remembered the beautiful lawyer who had a strong prejudice against the mainland.

"Alright, then I'll trouble you, Sister Ling."

"I'll call her first thing tomorrow morning."

Zhu Ziling cleared away the dishes and returned to the bedroom. The man was already in bed, and the beautiful woman snuggled into the covers beside him, her post-bath fragrance intoxicating.

"Are these matching pajamas?"

Li Ruoyu smiled and sniffed the beautiful woman's hair. Zhu Ziling tilted her slightly flushed face up. "Don't you think they look good? I think they're great."

"Honey, it's New Year's Day today. Is it convenient for you not to be home?"

Zhu Ziling shook her head. "I told her I wasn't feeling well. Shiyan came to see me during the day. She'll explain to her family when she gets back."

"You two are getting along so well now?"

The man chuckled inwardly.

The beautiful woman hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Ruoyu, I want to move out after the Lunar New Year."

After a while, seeing that the man didn't respond, she asked curiously, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Li Ruoyu kissed the woman's lips. "Sister Ling, if possible, I would naturally like you to stay by my side day and night, but I won't say much about your affairs; it's entirely up to you."

Zhu Ziling sighed softly, "When Grandpa was still alive, I was grateful for his kindness and never thought of leaving that house. Later, after Grandpa passed away, I separated from him and moved out. It was only because Grandma was still alive that I could barely stay in that mansion. Now Grandma's health isn't very good either. If she passes away one day, I will definitely leave. It's just a pity that fate made me meet you at this time. You are so young, but I am old."

After saying this, she hugged the man, on the verge of tears.

"Don't talk nonsense, baby!"

Li Ruoyu suddenly ripped open the beautiful woman's nightgown, revealing she was completely naked underneath. He wrapped his arm around her slender waist and laughed, "Sister Ling, with such a thin waist, does she look old?"

Zhu Ziling blushed and retorted, "Can't I be thin?"

The man then grasped one of her pink and high breasts, "These treasures are big and firm, do they look old?"

He then turned the beautiful woman over and slapped her round and plump buttocks. "Tsk tsk, look at that darling's butt, any man would go crazy for it. And look at those legs, which woman wouldn't be green with envy? Not to mention those irresistible curves. If Sister Ling says she's old, then all the women in the world would be old women!"

Zhu Ziling, blushing, hid her head under the pillow and yelled, "You lecherous devil, you're so shameless!"

Li Ruoyu laughed and hugged the beautiful woman, kissing her red lips passionately for a while. "My darling Sister Ling, did you miss me?"

"I don't even want you!"

Zhu Ziling gasped. "You have so many beautiful women with you, why would I want you?"

The man groped her smooth body. "They're not as pretty as Sister Ling."

"Nonsense, the woman who called you the day I left Shanghai was prettier than me!"

Li Ruoyu coughed, knowing Zhu Ziling was referring to Su He. Although Su He couldn't be said to be better than Zhu Ziling, they were equally beautiful in their own way, but this couldn't be dwelled on. So he teased the woman to his heart's content, and in a short while, Zhu Ziling's eyes were filled with lust, unable to control herself.

"Mmm...you bad boy...don't I have things to do tomorrow...why are you doing this again..."

As the man's lust grew, his enormous penis stood erect. He leaned down, whispered a few words in the beautiful woman's ear, and then lay back on the bed. Zhu Ziling, her face flushed, arched her back, buried her head under the covers, and brought her small mouth to the man's crotch. Her cherry lips parted slightly, and she took the enormous penis into her mouth. The warmth of her mouth made Li Ruoyu shiver involuntarily. The penis thrust deeper, and Zhu Ziling protested with soft moans. She grabbed the penis and pulled it out slightly, trying to suck and spit it out a few times, but accidentally bit it. Li Ruoyu cried out. The beautiful woman's face turned bright red, and she looked up shyly, saying, "I...I'm not very good at this..."

Li Ruoyu sighed inwardly. This Hong Kong beauty was no less beautiful than Su He, but her skills in bed were far inferior. The man placed his hand on the woman's incredibly smooth back, gently caressing it, slowly sliding down to her plump, pinkish-white buttocks. The round, full, and firm buttocks were incredibly elastic and felt wonderful to the touch. Li Ruoyu thought of Su He again; that vixen's buttocks were even more luscious than Zhu Ziling's. If these two beauties were placed together… his thoughts raced, and his erection grew even stronger.

Zhu Ziling seemed to want to prove herself, her small mouth swallowing his erection again, her fragrant tongue licking and making soft smacking sounds on the head. Li Ruoyu's hand gradually reached the pinkish slit between her buttocks. Because the woman was naturally fair-skinned, the two tightly closed petals were even more alluring against her snow-white skin. The man couldn't help but compare Zhu Ziling's and Su He's beautiful vulvas again. Both had pink vulvas, but Su He, true to her appearance, had thicker petals, while Zhu Ziling's were more delicate. Su He's vulva was more flexible, while Zhu Ziling's was incredibly narrow.

The man's fingers played with the slit, and soon the petals were wet with flowing spring water. Li Ruoyu grabbed the beautiful woman's two round, long legs and put them on her body, assuming a 69 position. The wet little pink hole was right next to his mouth. The man stuck out his tongue and swept it along the pink slit from beginning to end. Zhu Ziling's honeyed spot was attacked, and she swayed her plump buttocks restlessly, and her lustful juices dripped and filled her little hole.

The licking gradually intensified and quickened, almost engulfing her honeypot in his mouth. The boundless pleasure made the beautiful woman feel breathless. She abandoned the dragon, lying on the man's body, panting heavily. Her honeypot became increasingly itchy, and she could no longer bear it. She moaned, "Ruoyu...husband...I can't take it anymore...stop licking...faster...faster..."

The beautiful woman suddenly sat up, turned around, and straddled the man's waist. Just as she was about to insert the dragon into her vagina, she suddenly heard Li Ruoyu laugh, "Sister Ling, Happy New Year!"

Zhu Ziling was dazed. After thinking for a moment, she remembered that today was New Year's Eve. However, she was straddling a dragon that was incredibly pleasurable. Without thinking further, she swayed her slender waist, gritted her teeth, and trembled as she swallowed the dragon inch by inch into her muddy, tight, and slippery vagina.

"Ah..."

Even after being fucked countless times, Zhu Ziling still couldn't adapt to the sheer size of the dragon, letting out a long, slightly painful moan. Every inch of tender flesh in her honeyed passage was burning hot, and the enormous head of the dragon easily reached her delicate flower bud.

Li Ruoyu reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, plunging the bedroom into darkness, with only the beautiful woman's snow-white body vaguely visible. Zhu Ziling hesitated for a moment, then began to slowly twist her plump buttocks. Her little hole was wrapped around the dragon, her honeyed lips stretched so wide they were impenetrable. She struggled up and down, doing this hundreds of times, until her beautiful hole finally broke free of the sluggishness. The speed of her riding increased exponentially, her snowy buttocks churning, rising and falling, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, overjoyed. Her proud, large breasts heaved, her pink nipples standing erect, her moans and groans filled with lust, completely lost in ecstasy.

The man gripped the beautiful woman's slender waist, his massive penis thrusting violently into her wet vagina in rhythm with her plump buttocks. The incredibly tight passage gripped his penis, giving it an intense, pleasurable sensation. He thrust harder and harder, almost tossing Zhu Ziling's body into the air. With each heavy fall, her honeyed orifice was penetrated by the penis, the Hong Kong flower's soul nearly being flung away. Her moans rose in waves.

"Ah...ah...ouch...oh my god...I'm dying...I'm dying...it's killing me...husband...husband...woo woo woo..."

The beautiful woman's core was unbearably numb. She endured hundreds more thrusts from the penis before finally releasing her pent-up desire, her honeyed fluid gushing out like a flood. Zhu Ziling knew that one orgasm was never enough. She obediently lay on top of the man, letting Li Ruoyu roll around on the bed with her, spreading her long legs to welcome the second wave of attack.

The man's enormous dragon remained inserted into the pink petals, its head biting the tender flesh of the flower's core. As Zhu Ziling regained some strength, he gradually increased the speed, continuing to cultivate the beautiful woman's fertile field. How could the sensitive Zhu Ziling withstand such direct penetration? She soon began to pant heavily, her tender, smooth orifice contracting and relaxing. Her slender waist and plump buttocks instinctively responded to the thrusts, swaying gently. Her long legs clamped tightly around the man's waist, and her hands embraced his neck, enjoying supreme pleasure.

Li Ruoyu thrust his lower body forcefully, the giant dragon trembling like a wild horse, penetrating deeper and deeper, fucking faster and faster. Zhu Ziling was in ecstasy, moaning and crying out, her beautiful hair flying. The frenzied thrusting continued for an unknown amount of time. Zhu Ziling was so fucked that she almost sank into the bed, dazed and disoriented, not knowing where she was. She only knew to raise her plump buttocks high, making her vagina and the giant dragon fit together even more tightly. At this moment, the dragon head pressed hard against her flower core, grinding rapidly. Zhu Ziling screamed, her vaginal fluid gushing out. The giant dragon launched another high-speed thrust, the man's body went numb, and his hot semen shot deep into her flower chamber. At nine o'clock in the morning, Li and Zhu arrived at Yang Xiuxin's law firm in Sha Tin. Upon entering Yang Xiuxin's office, Attorney Yang immediately stood up and smiled, "Sister Ziling, what brings you here? He could have handled this himself."

" What, aren't you welcoming me? I know you should be at home with your husband, and I still troubled you to come. How could I not come? Right, sister?" "Oh, when did Sister Ziling become so talkative? Please, have a seat." After Li and Zhu sat down, Yang Xiuxin got to the point. "Mr. Li Ruoyu, I received a call from Sister Ziling this morning. I briefly inquired about the matter you mentioned. Although I'm reluctant to handle cases involving state-owned banks with ties to the mainland government, Sister Ziling contacted me, so I have no choice but to accept. Currently, it's only in the police questioning and evidence-gathering stage, and this matter could potentially become a political issue. If it enters the litigation process, it will likely be affected by public pressure. You know, the mainland has caused Hong Kong a lot of trouble in recent years, and public resentment is very high. After something like this, I'm afraid the Hong Kong government won't let it go easily. Mr. Li, you are not the person directly involved. As far as I know, Ms. Lan Xueying also has her own lawyer. What do you need me to do?" "Ms. Yang, I'd like to bring my cousin Xueying back to Shanghai. Of course, if she needs to return to Hong Kong for court appearances, we're available immediately. Also, if the police file charges, I hope Ms. Yang can be her defense lawyer." Yang Xiuxin frowned. "The police are very likely to issue a ruling restricting the client from leaving the country, which will be difficult... Let me think... I don't know the client's marital status or whether she has children. If the children are too young and need their mother's care, it will be easier; her lawyer won't overlook that. Mr. Li, I suggest you contact the client first to see the specific situation." Li Ruoyu nodded. "Alright, Ms. Yang. One last question: if this case must be fought, how can we win?" Yang Xiuxin leaned back in her chair, fiddling with her pen. "Hong Kong is a society governed by the rule of law, unlike your place. From a professional perspective, I only look for loopholes in the case, but this case is quite special; politics and public opinion must be considered. Please arrange for Ms. Lan Xueying to meet with me as soon as possible." "Alright, Ms. Yang, sorry to bother you." Li Ruoyu got up to leave, but Yang Xiuxin smiled and stopped Zhu Ziling. "Sister Ziling, come find me for tea sometime." After leaving Yang Xiuxin's office, Li Ruoyu made several phone calls. Zhu Ziling, driving, asked, "Where are you going next?" "Sister Ling, please take me to Lianxianglou. I need to see Mr. Li Chaolie. Also, please book me two tickets back to Shanghai, preferably for today." Zhu Ziling was very anxious upon hearing this. "You've only been here for one day and you're already leaving? Besides, the weather is so bad, we don't even know if the airport will be open."





























The man said softly, "Honey, I just contacted my cousin Xueying. She's already on bail. Just like Yang Xiuxin said, her child is only three years old, which is why she can leave Hong Kong. But she has to appear in court. My godmother insisted I come back quickly before I left, so I couldn't help it." Zhu Ziling

knew the situation was urgent and couldn't be persuaded to stay, so she had no choice but to give up. ~~ ... The two were arguing because Li Chaolie had made a mistake in the game when they saw Li Ruoyu. Li Chaolie laughed and pushed the chess piece away, saying, "That doesn't count, that doesn't count, Ruoyu's here." Chen Huashan's eyes widened. "You're so shameless, I'm going to eat shark fin soup at your house for a week!" "You two are in a good mood. This junior greets you." Li Ruoyu smiled and bowed. "Sit down. What brings you here so urgently?" Li Chaolie asked. Li Ruoyu briefly recounted Lan Xueying's situation. Li Chaolie nodded. "I've heard about it too, Old Chen. What do you think?" Chen Huashan shook his head. "I don't care about these things. Nephew, your Huayu Entertainment's movie should be showing in my theaters by now, right? If you have any difficulties, just say so. As for this matter, I'm afraid I can't help you." "Old Chen, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your juniors! Ruoyu, the most urgent thing is to prove that the losses of the National Bank of China (Hong Kong) are reasonable financial risks, not loopholes in the regulatory system or illegal transactions. Have you consulted a lawyer?" " I just met with lawyer Yang Xiuxin." "That's good. With Xiuxin's help, at least there won't be any problems with the legal issues. As for other aspects, we shouldn't let anyone use public opinion against us. Hong Kong is about to elect a new Chief Executive, and I think no one wants to cause trouble. How long do you plan to stay in Hong Kong?" "I'm going back today." "Oh, the suspension of trading in the Hong Kong stock of China International Capital Corporation (CICC) is inevitable. We need to resolve this matter as soon as possible to minimize the losses. I think you should be back soon. If you need any help, just let me know." Li Ruoyu stood up and bowed to Li Chaolie. "I am deeply grateful. I will take my leave now." Chen Huashan watched Li Ruoyu's departing figure, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Isn't it simple for Lan Ruoyun to do this? She can just ask the Hong Kong office to take her back. Why send a young man? What benefits did you get from helping her like this?" Li Chaolie rearranged the chessboard and said calmly, "Didn't you say you didn't want to get involved? Let's play chess. This time, I will definitely not take back my moves." In the CICC Hong Kong office building, Li Ruoyu met Lan Xueying for the first time. Just like the one she saw on TV, this cousin was a smaller version of Lan Ruoyun. Tall and slender, with perfectly proportioned hair and skin as white as snow, dark eyebrows and bright eyes, a cool and aloof expression, and elegant demeanor, she possessed about 80% of Lan Ruoyun's charm. Perhaps due to being summoned, she looked somewhat tired. "Cousin Xueying, this is Ruoyu. My godmother asked me to pick you up and take you back to Shanghai." Lan Xueying stared at Li Ruoyu for a moment, then nodded. "I already know. When do we leave?" "If all goes well, we'll leave today." "Okay, I'll pack my things." Lan Xueying began organizing documents and personal belongings, while Li Ruoyu dialed Zhu Ziling's number. "Sister Ling, how's it going? Did you manage to book it?" "I was just about to call you. I heard the weather in Shanghai is abnormal, planes can't land, and all flights have been canceled. What should we do? Maybe we should wait and see?" "Oh, I see. Let me think about it and I'll contact you later." Li Ruoyu pondered for a moment and then dialed Fang Meiyuan again. "Sister Fang, could you see if you can get me a train ticket from Shenzhen to Shanghai? All the flights are canceled, and I'm in a hurry to get back." "That's right. It's raining and foggy in Shanghai, freezing cold! I'll get it done right away." A little while later, Fang Meiyuan called back. "Ruoyu, it's all settled. You can pick it up at the Shenzhen station. It's a pity there are no high-speed trains or bullet trains, so I got you four soft sleeper tickets. That should make things more convenient." "Okay, arrange for Dalong to pick me up." "Got it, be careful on the road." After contacting Fang Meiyuan, Li Ruoyu called Zhu Ziling again. She didn't want the beautiful woman to see her off, but Zhu Ziling insisted on taking the man to Luohu. After a stalemate, Li Ruoyu had no choice but to agree. Lan Xueying called her secretary over and gave her some instructions. Although the company was in trouble and needed to cooperate with the Hong Kong Monetary Authority's investigation, daily work still had to continue. She glanced at the two photos on the table: one a graduation photo from the University of Pennsylvania, and the other a picture of herself with her husband and children. Lan Xueying gently placed the photos face down and looked around the office. All the decorations were designed according to her own wishes. It was a pity that in such a short time, her lofty ambitions had been ruined here. Regret and resentment welled up inside her. "Cousin Xueying, it's time to go," Li Ruoyu said softly. Zhu Ziling escorted Li Ruoyu and Lan Xueying to the Luohu Port. After a night of passion, they parted ways. The beautiful Zhu was naturally reluctant to leave; if it weren't for Lan Xueying, she would have already thrown herself into his arms. Even so, she was still deeply affectionate, her eyes brimming with tears. Although Lan Xueying had never met Zhu Ziling, she recognized her as Hong Kong's top socialite. Seeing the unusual intimacy between the Hong Kong beauty and Li Ruoyu, she was secretly astonished. What methods did this aunt's adopted son possess to make a woman of Zhu Ziling's status so devoted? After seeing Zhu Ziling off, Li Ruoyu hailed a car and took Lan Xueying to Shenzhen Railway Station. Upon arrival, they were met with a sea of people. Li Ruoyu realized it was the annual Spring Festival travel rush, the world's most spectacular migration. She hadn't expected to become one of them by chance. While Li Ruoyu didn't seem to mind, Lan Xueying was overwhelmed. Having grown up in luxury, she always traveled by plane and private car. She knew about the lives of ordinary people, but had never experienced them. Looking at the surging crowds, Lan Xueying's face paled. After getting their tickets, Li Ruoyu wanted to eat something, but Lan Xueying shook her head and refused. Finally, it was time to board. The crowded throng nearly drove Lan Xueying to the brink of collapse. Helpless, Li Ruoyu could only pull her into his arms and struggle forward until they finally boarded the train. They found the sleeper compartment, checked their tickets, and entered their private room. Fang Meiyuan's plan was indeed thorough; otherwise, given Lan Xueying's personality, she would never have shared a compartment with someone else. Li Ruoyu looked at the bed, which was clean and tidy. Lan Xueying frowned, checked around, and pointed to the upper bunk, saying, "You sleep there." Li Ruoyu nodded and sat down by the window. Lan Xueying sat down opposite the man. "How long will it take?" "About seventeen or eighteen hours. We'll arrive after a short rest tonight." Lan Xueying stared blankly out the window as the train slowly pulled away from the platform. After a long silence, she suddenly asked Li Ruoyu, "What did Auntie say?" "About you? No, nothing, nothing at all."

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