[Urban] Falling Flowers Like Rain (Complete) - 7-9

Chapter 23

The most enchanting place is the gentle paradise on earth.

Zhu Ziling tasted the soup; it was slightly hot, but the taste was quite good. It would be ready to serve in a little while.

For the past two days, the beautiful Zhu had been spending almost all her time in bed with Li Ruoyu at the Yuanlang villa, and she didn't know how many times she had been fucked unconscious. She wished time could stand still at this moment. The sun was high in the sky, and she was a little hungry, so she made some soup. She thought she would take it directly into the bedroom later so that the man could taste her cooking. She wondered if that devil star had woken up yet.

Li Ruoyu stretched, and the sunlight shining through the curtains was a little dazzling. The brocade curtains were in disarray, and the fragrance was faint, but the beauty was nowhere to be seen. He put on his nightgown, searched a few places, and went to the kitchen. He saw the beautiful woman standing by the counter. Her white shirt barely covered her full buttocks, and her beautiful legs were bare, very tempting.

The man felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, and his dragon was restless again. Strangely enough, although he always had an insatiable desire, he still needed rest after repeated physical encounters. However, these past few days, his insatiable demands on Zhu Ziling had been followed by rapid recovery. The beautiful woman's plump and juicy little hole seemed to provide energy, making him even more vigorous between the sheets. It was truly indescribable, but it was Zhu Ziling who suffered, experiencing both pleasure and pain, climaxing repeatedly.

Li Ruoyu quietly walked behind Zhu Ziling, wrapped his arms around her waist, and lightly kissed her temple.

"What delicious food did you cook, my darling?"

The beautiful woman spat, "Who's your darling? Aren't you ashamed? Why didn't you sleep a little longer? I made some soup for you, that's all."

"Sister, with your celestial beauty, your cooking skills must be quite good."

"Pah, what does that have to do with anything? You've already put honey on your lips as soon as you woke up, hey... hey, don't move around."

The man, holding the beautiful woman's exquisite body, was unwilling to let her go. His hand slipped under her shirt and felt its smoothness; it turned out the beautiful woman wasn't wearing any clothes underneath. Grasping her erect breasts, pinching her small, freshly peeled penis head, and kneading it incessantly, her bouncy breasts constantly changing shape, he gently bit her earlobe, while his massive member pressed tightly against her plump, upturned buttocks. Zhu Ziling gave up resisting after a moment, knowing she was about to be fucked again, and could only say in a soft voice, "Mmm...ah...Ruoyu...no...not here, soup...soup..."

Suddenly, a muffled groan escaped as the massive dragon between her buttocks broke through the door and went straight to her vitals. The beautiful woman pressed her hands against the kitchen counter, her long legs tense, her plump buttocks raised between the man's legs, her tender, honeyed lips biting the massive dragon tightly, letting him ravage her.

Li Ruoyu gripped her slender waist, enjoying the incredibly pleasurable feeling of her beautiful buttocks pressing against her lower abdomen. The massive dragon thrust rapidly in and out of her narrow, beautiful orifice, the tender flesh inside constantly biting against its body. A large amount of nectar secreted from her clitoris was drawn out with each thrust, trickling down the woman's rounded thighs. Zhu Ziling's eyes were tightly closed, her cherry lips bitten, her breathing heavy, her body swaying back and forth. Her orifice was stretched taut and full. Even though she had been fucked by men many times, as soon as the massive dragon entered, she immediately became bewitched, her whole body burning with desire, her juices flowing freely.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Every time the dragon's head touched her clitoris, an alluring moan escaped her lips.

Suddenly, the man stopped thrusting and leaned close to the beautiful woman's ear, "Sister Ling, your soup."

"Soup? What soup?"

The beautiful woman gasped, having completely forgotten about it. Suddenly realizing the man was teasing her, she felt both ashamed and angry. "You bad guy, are you bullying me again? You...you hurry up and move!"

Li Ruoyu knew this beautiful woman was gentle by nature, and if he continued teasing her, she would probably be in tears again. So, he thrust his huge dragon in and out forcefully, pounding into her flower core, making Zhu Ziling's breasts and buttocks ripple, her vision blurring, almost fainting, as she reached her climax.

The two continued to struggle for a while until the beautiful woman's limbs were weak and her face beaming with smiles, before finally stopping.

Only then did she remember the soup she was cooking. Zhu Ziling quickly turned off the heat, only to find the pot of soup had dried up.

"It's all your fault, such a waste of good soup,"

the beautiful woman said reproachfully.

The man laughed and said, "Don't blame me, I asked Sister Ling. You told me not to stop, how could I dare to stop?"

The beautiful woman blushed and could only say, "You're always right. What do you want to eat now?"

Li Ruoyu also felt a little hungry. "Let's go out and grab something to eat. Are there any good restaurants around here?"

Zhu Ziling tilted her head and thought for a moment, then clapped her hands and said, "I've got it! There's a Vietnamese restaurant not far away. It's the most authentic in Hong Kong and Kowloon. I haven't had any home-cooked food in a long time. I'll go get ready, and we'll go right away."

Li Ruoyu changed her clothes and suddenly heard Zhu Ziling call out, "Ruoyu, Ruoyu, come here for a second."

Following the sound, she went to the dressing room. "Ruoyu, can you help me see what clothes I should wear?"

The man glanced around and gasped. The huge room was filled with all kinds of clothes, formal wear, suits, and casual wear. It was enough to open a shop.

Seeing the man's slight surprise, the beautiful woman smiled and said, "Is it strange? Besides photography, this is my only hobby. I can't bear to leave when I see pretty clothes. It's a pity I'm getting old, and I'm too embarrassed to wear those clothes that young girls wear now, so I can only buy them for myself."

Li Ruoyu sighed, "If you think you're too old, then most women in the world probably don't want to live anymore."

Zhu Ziling was very happy, picking and choosing, and said sweetly, "Hurry up and help me take a look."

Li Ruoyu thought to herself, why is going out for a meal so troublesome? Then she remembered the day the beautiful woman was made to cry by that girl Liu Xue, and immediately understood her thoughts, afraid that she would look unworthy of the man because of her age. In fact, over the years, Li Ruoyu had been in the business world, working hard and appearing mature and composed, while Zhu Ziling's appearance had not changed, she was still beautiful, and with a little dressing up, she was no different from a young girl.

The man looked at the clothes, picked up a light pink long wool coat and a pair of pure white skinny jeans, and handed them to Zhu Ziling. "Any clothes look good on Sister Ling."

"Isn't this outfit a bit too youthful?"

Zhu Ziling's face flushed slightly.

"No, no, you'll definitely look beautiful in it."

Zhu Ziling changed into the clothes, put on casual shoes, a black flat-top hat, and, not forgetting her sunglasses, happily linked arms with Li Ruoyu and went out.

Arriving at the Vietnamese restaurant, the man parked his silver Lexus at the entrance and secretly pinched the woman's firm, round buttocks. The woman glared at him with her watery eyes.

Curry crab, raw beef noodles, mixed baby squid, seafood soup—Li Ruoyu was genuinely hungry and ate without hesitation. Zhu Ziling ate only a little, and seeing the man enjoying his meal, she was very pleased, constantly putting food on his plate, her gaze full of affection.

The two were enjoying their time together when a woman approached and said loudly, "Sister Ling, you seem quite relaxed. Why didn't you invite me to enjoy this delicious food?"

Li Ruoyu looked up and saw a tall, beautiful woman with short hair in a black suit standing there. Her face was full and she exuded a heroic and dignified aura. Li Ruoyu remembered that she was the Macau princess from the Huiyan Charity Show.

The beautiful woman made no attempt to be polite, pulled up a chair and sat down. A waiter brought over the cutlery and ordered two more dishes. The beautiful woman's sharp gaze fell on Li Ruoyu. "I feel like I've seen you somewhere before. What's your name?"

"I am Li Ruoyu, a friend of Ms. Zhu. May I ask who you are?" "

Xie Wanqiong," Li Ruoyu replied, turning to look at Zhu Ziling.

Feeling guilty, Zhu Ziling blushed deeply, lowered her head, and stammered, "Ruoyu is just my friend, you...you mustn't misunderstand."

Xie Wanqiong stared at her for a while, then chuckled, "You were born unable to lie; everything's written all over your face." She paused

, her tone rising.

"So what if you find a lover? You and Boss Song have long been estranged. You allow men to indulge in debauchery, but women can't enjoy themselves? That doesn't make sense."

Zhu Ziling was quite embarrassed. "Then why haven't you found a man to marry after being single for so long?"

Xie Wanqiong shook her head. "I'm different from you. Eight or nine out of ten men in the world are useless. I've been burned once, and I don't want to be burned twice. Besides, the Xie family is everything to me."

Li Ruoyu was furious, thinking to herself, "This woman's name sounds so gentle, how can she be so domineering?

" "Are you from the mainland?"

Xie Wanqiong asked Li Ruoyu.

The man nodded.

Xie Wanqiong suddenly said something in a foreign language, which Li Ruoyu couldn't understand.

Zhu Ziling picked up the conversation, "By the way, how did you know I was eating here?"

"I came to Hong Kong on business and happened to pass by here. I saw your car parked outside and that's how I found out."

"Is it still because of the family inheritance dispute?"

Xie Wanqiong's face was ashen. "If such a large family business is handed over to those idiots, wouldn't that ruin the reputation of the Xie family? No, absolutely not."

Just then, two more customers came into the restaurant. A middle-aged man was arm in arm with a young woman. The woman had fair skin, a well-proportioned figure, a straight nose, and large eyes. She was extremely beautiful. Li Ruoyu recognized the woman; she was Chu Yaxin, a famous Hong Kong beauty star.

"Shit, what bad luck."

Xie Wanqiong's expression darkened further upon seeing the two. Chu Yaxin and the middle-aged man also seemed embarrassed to see Xie and Zhu. At this moment, Xie Wanqiong stood up and said, "I'm leaving now. Sister Ling, are you leaving too?"

Zhu Ziling quickly replied, "We're leaving too."

After paying the bill, the three left. The middle-aged man smiled and greeted Zhu Ziling, but Chu Yaxin remained silent, her eyes glancing at Li Ruoyu with great curiosity.

Xie Wanqiong got into the black Rolls-Royce and drove away, while Li Ruoyu and Zhu Ziling returned to the villa.

"Sister Ling, does that person know Miss Xie? It seems like they have some kind of grudge?"

"Oh, that person is Xu Jialin. He was married to Wanqiong and they divorced more than ten years ago. Do you know Chu Yaxin?"

"Yes, I know her. The beautiful Chu is very famous in mainland China. By the way, Miss Xie said something in a foreign language that I didn't understand during dinner. What did she say?"

Zhu Ziling lowered her head and said softly, "Wanqiong said that mainlanders are unreliable and told me to be careful."

After saying that, she looked at Li Ruoyu, "Ruoyu, would you lie to me?"

Li Ruoyu was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Sister Ling, to be honest, it's my blessing that a fairy like you is fond of me, but I do have other women."

The beautiful woman's eyes reddened, and tears fell down her cheeks.

"I know even if you don't say it. You're so young and successful, how could no girl not like you? When I participated in the Miss Hong Kong pageant and married into the Song family, I felt so lucky. Then one time at a banquet, I really liked a string of jewelry from home and wanted to wear it, but I was told I had to sign to borrow it temporarily. That's when I realized I was just a decoration in the Song family. I thought that was how my life would end, until I met you, you devil. If you betray me too, I'd rather die."

Li Ruoyu looked at the beautiful woman with tears in her eyes, feeling both pity and tenderness. He put his arm around her shoulder. "How many women like you are there in the world? How could I bear to make you sad? I must cherish you even more."

After saying that, he kissed her cherry lips hard. After a long while of tenderness, Zhu Ziling blushed and thought the man was about to assault her again. Li Ruoyu didn't continue. She straightened her clothes and said, "I can't stay in Hong Kong for long this time. The company is just starting out, and there are many important things for me to handle. I've already taken a few days off, and I'm afraid I have to go back."

Zhu Ziling was very anxious and almost burst into tears again. "Can't you stay a few more days? No one will care if I stay here for ten days or half a month."

The man said softly, "I will come back to Hong Kong soon, Sister Ling. Don't worry. Besides, with such a beautiful woman here, I would come even if there were bullets flying."

"If you don't come to see me, I'll go to the mainland to find you

," the beautiful woman said bitterly. "Are you leaving today?"

Li Ruoyu thought for a moment, "I'll stay one more night. I have some errands to run and will be back tonight."

Zhu Ziling smiled through her tears, "Then I'll cook something delicious for you."

Li Ruoyu was about to leave when she suddenly turned back, "Do I look like a gigolo?"

Seeing the beautiful woman's surprised expression, she laughed, "Ask Miss Xie Wanqiong for me."

Zhao Kaitian stood in front of an ordinary house. Because someone had just died, the neighbors had moved away because they thought it was bad luck. At midday, when the sun was high, the police officers had all gone to eat and rest. After waiting for a while and seeing that no one was around, he took out a thin steel wire and a small iron hook, skillfully opened the door, put plastic bags on his feet, and quickly went inside.

The room was in a mess. The body had long been removed, leaving only a slight stench of death and traces of the police's on-site investigation.

Zhao Kaitian carefully examined the room, inch by inch, and finally found a note under the desk with a phone number and the word "takeout" written on it.

He put the note away, went out, and carefully locked the door.

Half an hour later, Zhao Kaitian emerged satisfied from a nearby small restaurant, took out his phone, and said, "This is Zhao Kaitian. I need to check all the call records and text message history for a phone number. Be quick, and contact me immediately after you find it."

Yu Ya was strolling aimlessly in the mall, feeling somewhat bored. She had been missing Li Ruoyu terribly these past few days, but the man hadn't contacted her at all. In a few days, she would probably have to fly to Shanghai to find him. She

looked at a few clothes but couldn't muster the interest to buy anything. Suddenly, she saw two people approaching: a fair-skinned man in his thirties and a voluptuous, mature, and beautiful woman—it was none other than her cousin, Yan.

Yu Ya quickly hid to the side, watching the two chatting and laughing intimately. She wondered, "Has she already found someone?"

Then, thinking of Li Ruoyu's incredible member that could drive one to ecstasy, he shook his head, thinking to himself, "You have no idea what your cousin is capable of. If you taste it, you'll never want another man for the

rest of your life." Li Ruoyu arrived at Huang Rong's hotel. The beautiful woman was working in the suite's office area. She nodded when she saw Li Ruoyu arrive and continued working. The man, sitting on the sofa, didn't disturb her. Stealing a glance, he saw her full, moon-like face and sculpted figure, comparable in beauty to Zhu Ziling.

After a while, Huang Rong put down her work. "Ruoyu, I've met with Director Wang, and the talks went well. However, his schedule is full right now, and he can't make it for the time being. Besides, many investors are approaching him, so we don't have much of an advantage. We might have to consider someone else for Zhang Ailing's film. I've been thinking, and we could talk to a few directors in mainland China with a good track record of art films. But Wang Yuxiang has a suggestion. He wants to collaborate with us on a New Year's film under his studio's name, a female-themed film. Although there are still two months until the New Year, and time is tight, we have the financial backing, and the production doesn't need to be too high-end. If organized properly, I think it's feasible. What's your opinion?" "

I've said it several times, everything is for President Huang's benefit,"

Li Ruoyu said with a smile.

Huang Rong stretched, her ample bosom almost making Li Ruoyu's nose bleed. She quickly said, "By the way, Ms. Huang, I'm going back to Shanghai tomorrow. Would you like to come with me?"

"I want to check on the news from Tianxing, and wait for my husband to come back with me."

"How's your husband's book going?" "

Of course, it's going well. My husband's writing skills are beyond question."

Just then, Huang Rong's phone rang. She glanced at it, "I'll take this call,"

and went into the bedroom, closing the door.

Li Ruoyu sat for a while, but Huang Rong didn't come out. She went to her desk, where a stack of documents and proposals lay. Suddenly, she noticed two lines of elegant handwriting on the calendar: "Years have passed, and all the good times and beautiful scenery are now in vain." The following paragraph was crossed out. Men's literacy is limited; although the poem "Rainy Night Bells" by Liu Sanbian sounded familiar, she couldn't remember what followed.

After a while, Huang Rong left the bedroom. Li Ruoyu got up to say goodbye. "President Huang, I'll be going now. See you in Shanghai. I'll be waiting for your good news."

That evening, back at Zhu Ziling's place, the beautiful woman had already prepared dinner. After some fine wine, they engaged in another passionate encounter, with Li Ruoyu finally climaxing the beauty five times before stopping.

The next day, he boarded a flight back to Shanghai. The brand-new Boeing 787 had just been assigned to the route, and the extremely luxurious first-class cabin amazed Li Ruoyu. This kind of pure industrial advantage was something that real estate developers or the entertainment industry could not match.

Sitting in a comfortable seat, the man prepared to take a short rest when he suddenly heard a soft laugh from the next seat. "Mr. Li, what a coincidence?"

Li Ruoyu turned his head and saw a beautiful woman wearing a gray fisherman's hat, a black and white casual outfit, and black skinny jeans. Sunglasses were perched on her delicate nose, and her large eyes were smiling as she looked at the man over the sunglasses. It turned out to be the popular actress Li Bingbing, whom he had met twice before.

With a beautiful woman by his side, the plane wasn't boring at all. Li Bingbing was very talkative, telling Li Ruoyu interesting stories. Before they knew it, they had arrived in Shanghai. After getting off the plane, Li Bingbing's assistant dragged the suitcase ahead, while Li Ruoyu and Li Bingbing followed side by side, chatting and laughing. Suddenly, Li Bingbing took Li Ruoyu's arm. The man was confused. At that moment, camera flashes appeared nearby, and several people who looked like reporters started snapping photos of the two. After leaving the waiting area, Li Bingbing released Li Ruoyu's arm and whispered in the man's ear, "Call me sometime, let's talk about work."

Then she got into a waiting RV and sped away, leaving Li Ruoyu somewhat stunned.

Chapter 24: Peerless Beauty

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Some business issues in the text are not worth delving into, as the author only has a superficial understanding. The entertainment industry figures involved are purely fictional.

The prototypes for some characters in the upcoming novel *Golden Scales* are purely the author's imagination; I hope fans will forgive me.

Due to personal reasons, there are too many female characters in the story. Although I am well aware of the principle of simplification, in order to satisfy the author's personal desires, I have tried my best to control the number, adhering to the principle of "better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free."

To facilitate reading, I have decided to write a list of female characters, categorized and ranked. I would appreciate it if readers who have carefully read this work could provide their references. Thank you in advance.

The following names have appeared temporarily: Lan Ruoyun, Su He, Huang Rong, Zhu Ziling, Liu Xue, Xie Wanqiong, Fang Lan, Fang Meiyuan, Lin E, Lü Yan, Fu Xinyi, Xiao Ying, Chu Yaxin, Zhou Minru, Yu Yali, Bingbing, Fan Bingbing, Gong Li, Tian Mi, Chen Shu, Liu Yao, Zheng Shiyan, Wu Xiuying,

Han Shu, Liu Yunting, and Li Xiaohan. Information and subsequent names are pending. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A lengthy meeting, tedious reports. In the high-level conference room of Hengxin's Shanghai headquarters, board members, supervisory board members, and senior executives were holding a video conference. Li Ruoyu, as an independent director and Lan Ruoyun's personal representative, was attending for the first time.

She was initially a little excited, but quickly became drowsy from the various quantitative figures and professional jargon.

Before the meeting, Li Ruoyu was introduced to the executives. Most of them were unaware of his background, and were even more surprised when Chairman Lan Xiangchuan said he was Lan Ruoyun's personal representative. Although Miss Lan rarely attended company meetings, this was the first time she had appointed a personal representative.

This was Li Ruoyu's first time meeting Lan Xiangchuan, Lan Ruoyun's cousin, whom she should call her uncle. He headed the largest securities company in the country and wielded enormous influence in the financial industry. The huge capital and profit figures on the financial statements showed that she was still far behind in the business world.

More than three hours later, the meeting finally ended. Li Ruoyu said goodbye to Lan Xiangchuan, declined the board members' luncheon invitation, and left Hengxin. The man knew that he didn't hold any real position at Hengxin; his only advantage was his special status. To deal with these financial giants, he needed to strengthen his own power first. Besides, he knew nothing about finance and had no professionals around him, so he decided to put it aside for now.

Li Ruoyu didn't go directly to Huayu Entertainment. Instead, he went to the Construction Bank's safe deposit box branch and opened a safe deposit box in his own name. He locked the calligraphy given to him by Mr. Rao, whom he had brought back from Hong Kong, inside. Although he didn't understand why the old man had instructed that no one else should see it, nor did he know the meaning of the ancient characters, seeing how much his godmother respected him, he knew there must be some connection.

Shanghai's roads, though not as congested as Beijing's, were still quite difficult to navigate. Li Ruoyu drove to the Huayu Entertainment building, feeling rather stifled. Xiao Ying had gone back to Beijing with his godmother, leaving him without a driver. Entering the office building, he noticed that there were many more employees than in the past few days. Men liked this bustling atmosphere.

Those who recognized Li Ruoyu greeted him, as this boss was rarely seen. For some reason, some young women gave Li Ruoyu ambiguous looks, wanting to laugh but not daring to. Li Ruoyu wondered if they had something on their faces.

Huang Rong was still in Hong Kong. Li Ruoyu went straight to the secretary's office, pushed open the door, and saw Li Xiaohan, dressed in a white business suit, sitting there, looking at something on the computer. Seeing her young boss enter, Li Ruoyu quickly stood up to greet him, "Mr. Li, you're back."

Li Ruoyu sat on the sofa and nodded. "Is everything alright at the company?"

"No, everything's going smoothly."

The man noticed Li Xiaohan looking at him with a strange gaze, just like the girls outside, and became increasingly suspicious.

"What's wrong? Why are you all looking at me like that?"

"Nothing...nothing...you really don't know?"

"What do I know?"

Li Ruoyu walked over to Li Xiaohan, poured her a cup of coffee, and took a sip.

"The internet says you're Li Bingbing's new boyfriend..."

*Splash*...Li Ruoyu sprayed coffee all over Li Xiaohan's clothes. The man quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe it off, accidentally touching the young woman's full, soft breasts.

"I'm so sorry, I was really startled."

Li Xiaohan looked at the large coffee stain on her white suit, heartbroken. She had gritted her teeth and spent over ten thousand yuan on it, but couldn't say it directly; it was truly a bitter pill to swallow.

"By the way, what exactly happened? How did I become Li Bingbing's boyfriend?"

"See for yourself."

Li Xiaohan pointed to the computer.

Li Ruoyu looked at the computer screen, where the headline of the entertainment news was prominently displayed: "Li Bingbing's young boyfriend finally appears, showing affection at the airport; boyfriend suspected to be newly minted tycoon Li Ruoyu, chairman of Huayu Entertainment."

Below were large photos taken yesterday at the airport, almost all of them showing Li Bingbing holding his arm.

The man chuckled dryly, thinking, "I'm more wronged than Dou E. I haven't even touched that woman's hand, how did I become her boyfriend, and a new one at that..."

"No, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Li Ruoyu said firmly.

Li Xiaohan was naturally skeptical, but it was best not to pry into her boss's private affairs. "Mr. Li, Miss Chen Shu has called you a few times, and she even came this morning. She said she needs to speak with you and asked me to inform her when you get back if she wants to meet with you."

The beauty he had slept with on the piano? Li Ruoyu knew it was most likely about the actress playing the lead role in that Zhang Ailing film.

"Okay, tell her I'll wait for her in my office."

In a club in Pudong, it wasn't yet opening time, and a few waiters were sitting idly. In the office, a television was playing, and four men were playing cards.

"Second brother, it's your turn. Hurry up and play your card. You're playing cards with the boss, why aren't you paying attention? What are you watching TV for?"

The second brother casually handed out a card, then glanced at the TV, which was showing Chen Shu's currently popular drama, "Couple."

"This woman is really good-looking. If I could have a go at her, tsk tsk."

The second brother's face was flushed red, almost glowing. "Damn, how did I defused the bomb?" "

Big brother, look at second brother, hahaha..."

The man called "big brother" was a little annoyed. "How many times have I told you, don't call me big brother when the boss is around. The three of us brothers are in trouble, and we are grateful to the boss for taking us in. We should have the utmost respect for the boss."

The third brother lowered his head and muttered, "You are my big brother, so should I call you little fourth brother?"

The big brother flicked the third brother's head on the head. The short, stocky man with a crew cut sitting in the middle shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't know how lucky he was to have taken in these three clowns as his underlings.

"Look at this ass, this waist, I wonder who's fucking him now."

The second brother was a little excited again, as if he wanted to jump into the TV.

Just then, a waiter rushed in. "Boss, a lot of people have come outside. They're looking for you. You'd better go out and see."

"Looking for me?"

The short, stocky man put down his cards, got up, and went to the first floor of the club, followed by his three brothers and several henchmen. A dozen or so men in black stood there. The leader, arrogant and haughty, said, "Hong Shitou, our Sixth Brother said you opened a business without even informing us. Show some respect, are you looking down on Sixth Brother?"

"This brother is Zhou Shiliu, Sixth Brother's man? I, Shitou, have always been very respectful to Sixth Brother, and my annual tribute has never been lacking. What makes you say this?"

The man in black was getting impatient. "Stop talking nonsense! Who do you think you are, calling him Sixth Brother? I'm giving you a week to deliver three million in cash to Sixth Brother's company, or you can forget about running these businesses. You'll see what happens to you."

The second-in-command, his blood boiling, shouted, "We're all just trying to make a living in this underworld, why don't you leave some room for others to survive?" He

grabbed a chair, but the leader quickly pulled him back.

The man in black scoffed, cursing, "A bunch of country bumpkins."

He waved his hand, and the group left.

The short, stocky man stood there motionless, his eyes blazing with fury.

The second brother was right; Chen Shu was indeed sticking her buttocks out.

Li Ruoyu's office was filled with the woman's soft breathing. Chen Shu's hands were pressed tightly against the desk, her body swaying from the impact. Her black fitted blazer lay scattered on the table, and beneath her cream-colored turtleneck t-shirt, her full breasts were being kneaded by the man's hands. Her khaki pencil skirt was rolled up to her waist, and her long, slender legs, encased in two-piece black stockings, slammed on her high heels. Lace panties clung to her delicate ankles, and her plump, white buttocks were thrust against the man's lower abdomen. A huge object was inserted into her overflowing, wet vagina, thrusting back and forth.

"Ugh... um... ugh..." Chen Shu's head tilted back, resting on the man's shoulder, her eyes closed, her mouth moaning incessantly. If they weren't in the man's office, she would have already wanted to let out a series of wanton moans. The dragon inside her vagina seemed even larger and hotter than before, the pleasure spreading from her core to every part of her body, almost suffocating her. She couldn't tell whether winning the lead role or being fucked by this divine thing was more important.

Li Ruoyu was excited; her desire had intensified since fucking Zhu Ziling, and she desperately needed release, especially with this beautiful flesh offered to her. The man continued to fuck Chen Shu, thrusting harder and harder.

The same position, the same intercourse, the same Shanghai, the same office.

In a luxurious, brightly lit room on the top floor of the Xinghui Building, a charming woman lay on the table, her beautiful legs in over-the-knee boots on the floor, her snow-white, plump buttocks raised high, a thick penis inserted into her wet, sticky vulva. Behind her, a tall, handsome man in his thirties was thrusting fiercely.

The woman gritted her teeth, opened her mouth, two dimples appearing and disappearing on her delicate face, constantly moaning wildly, far more seductive than Chen Shu.

"Mmm... Mr. Tan... good man... so comfortable... fuck... fuck me to death!" The man fucked her hard for a while, and the beautiful woman's plump buttocks shook violently a few times before stopping, clearly having lost her virginity. The man pulled out his penis, zipped up his pants, slapped the woman's buttocks, and said with a smile, "How was it? Did I satisfy you?"

The beautiful woman panted for a while, straightened her clothes, looked at the man with her watery eyes, and said coquettishly, "You always make me feel like I'm going to die, you don't care about me at all."

"You have Director Gao protecting you, so it's not my place to pamper you."

The woman pouted. "That all-powerful man can't compare to you. But with your several angelic wives, I wonder when you'll remember me."

The man chuckled again. "You'd better be careful this time. Wu Qiang didn't find you any good business."

The woman sat on the man's lap and kissed him. "I understand. That Wu guy isn't some spendthrift. Don't worry, whether it's Huayi or Huayu, I'll tell you immediately if anything happens. That Wu guy doesn't know about my relationship with you. But how old is Li Ruoyu? Why are you big shots in the underworld so nervous?" The man shook his head. "You don't understand. Do you know what kind of people are the most terrifying in this world? Lucky people."

After a moment, the woman left Xinghui. The man sat on the sofa, deep in thought. A door to the inner room quietly opened, and a stunningly beautiful noblewoman in a gray suit walked out. Her long hair was piled up on her head, her oval face was lightly made up, and she wore frameless glasses on her nose. Her eyes were bright and piercing, making people afraid to look directly at her. Her breasts under her shirt were unusually full.

"Yu Qing's gone? That slut was really loud."

The man chuckled, pulling the wealthy woman onto his lap. "I'm just using her for a bit, darling, don't blame me."

The woman snorted. "Be careful with her, but she can't really cause any trouble. Since Hua Yu has the Lan family as her backer, we can't be careless. And those two brothers from Hua Yi aren't easy to deal with either."

"I know, and besides, with you, Sister Yun, my female strategist, by my side, who am I afraid of?"

"You're just sweet-talking. Some people say you're a golden carp, but I think you're just a big monkey."

The woman's eyes burned with increasing passion, and the man understood. Another battle was inevitable, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself.

Chen Shu was still lingering in the throes of orgasm, having already ejaculated once, but Li Ruoyu wasn't satisfied. His dragon was still deeply inserted into her vagina, pounding against her flower core. After a long while, Chen Shu trembled and ejaculated again before the man finally released his hot semen.

"How come you're getting better and better?"

Chen Shu asked after resting for a while.

"Not at all, Miss Chen, you're so beautiful, I just couldn't contain myself."

Chen Shu finished dressing. "Alright, let's get down to business. I have two things to discuss with you. The first is about the role of Zhang Ailing. I'm determined to get this opportunity, as I've told you before."

Li Ruoyu thought for a moment. "I generally don't interfere with these specific matters, and the investors won't force the directing team to accept it, especially since the director hasn't been decided yet."

"I understand all this. I just want an opportunity; whether I can handle it depends on myself."

"Alright then, I'll do my best. And the second thing?"

Chen Shu paused, then smiled sweetly.

"I'm getting married next month in Bali. You're my boss, and I'm here to invite you."

Li Ruoyu was taken aback, a little surprised. "Congratulations! I'll definitely prepare a generous gift."

Chen Shu looked at the man for a while, then suddenly leaned close to his ear and said in a seductive voice, "Don't worry, as long as you want me, anytime, anywhere, I'll be there for you, even at my own wedding."

After saying that, she left Li Ruoyu's office without looking back, giggling. At the entrance of the office building, a pretty young woman was about to enter, but Chen Shu, head held high, ignored her and walked straight past. That young woman was none other than the unlucky Liu Yao. Turning back to look at Chen Shu's swaying hips, she felt a strange tension in the air and her face paled.

Night Shanghai, night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps. The lights come on, cars hum, and music and dance fill

the air. Although Shanghai at night hasn't yet regained its status as the premier city in the Far East decades ago, it's not far off. When Li Ruoyu arrived at the Mus bar in Tonglefang, the parking lot was already full of luxury cars.

In the evening, Li Ruoyu received a call from Fang Lan. It turned out that the beautiful woman had finished dealing with Moonlight Media and returned to Shanghai. Her jewelry store's supplier was having a promotional event that evening at a bar owned by her friend Liu Yunting, and she wanted him to come too.

Li Ruoyu entered the mus and was led by a waiter to a large booth in the corner of the VIP area on the second floor. Even though a VIP card was required to enter, and only 500 cards had been issued in Shanghai, business was still booming. The atmosphere was lively, with clinking glasses and graceful figures. Upon seeing Li Ruoyu arrive, Fang Lan quickly gestured for him to sit down, smiling as she said, "This is a friend of mine, a newcomer in the industry, Mr. Li Ruoyu of Huayu Entertainment. Come, Ruoyu, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Taylor, the Greater China Managing Director of Tiffany & Co., and these two are Mr. Chen and his wife from HSBC Shanghai."

She then pointed to a glamorous woman sitting in the middle, saying, "This is the owner of this bar, the newly crowned Golden Horse Award-winning actress, my good friend, Ms. Liu Yunting."

Although Li Ruoyu had never met Liu Yunting, he had heard many stories about her and her award-winning husband. He carefully observed her. While not a stunning beauty, the woman was well-maintained and still possessed a certain charm. Her emerald green silk blouse had a deep V-neck, revealing most of her large, white breasts, which was quite alluring.

Li Ruoyu was already very comfortable in such situations, especially with Fang Lan, a master of social graces, by his side. With the strong alcohol and subtle fruity aroma of the bacardi rum, they chatted and laughed amiably.

Liu Yunting was not only cheerful but also had a high alcohol tolerance. After opening two bottles, the foreigner from Tiffany's was already feeling the effects. Fang Lan, on the other hand, only took small sips and remained composed even when telling a joke. Li Ruoyu, recalling Fang Lan's seductive manner in bed, couldn't help but feel aroused, secretly planning to have sex with her three hundred times later.

Liu Yunting noticed that Li Ruoyu was completely sober, and finally found a worthy opponent. She simply sat down next to the man and started drinking. When things got lively, she leaned half her body against Li Ruoyu, her full breasts rubbing against the man's arm, making him extremely embarrassed. Fang Lan watched with a smile, remaining silent.

Just as Li Ruoyu was struggling to cope, she suddenly heard a coquettish voice, "Li Ruoyu, come here."

Looking up, she saw a beautiful woman standing there, her hands around Li Ruoyu's waist. She wore a light yellow, off-the-shoulder, fitted dress, a silk scarf tied around her neck, and her beauty was breathtaking. Her smooth skin had a healthy tan, her breasts were high and full, her buttocks were plump and round, and her legs were long and straight. Every smile and frown was captivating, and her eyes, which swept over everyone, made them go dry. Instantly, all the other women in the bar paled in comparison, as if all the lights were focused on her.

The beautiful woman ignored everyone else, as if they didn't exist. Suddenly, she walked up to Li Ruoyu, grabbed the man's tie with her delicate, green hands, and pulled him away. Her swaying waist and plump buttocks were mesmerizing. With each twist, Li Ruoyu's heart raced faster, and she felt weak in the knees, completely at her mercy.

Walking into the dimly lit area, the beautiful woman turned around, her ample breasts pressed against the man's chest, her fingers lightly gliding over them. "My darling, don't you recognize your sister Su?"

Li Ruoyu was speechless, her face flushed red.

Needless to say, this woman was Su He. Seeing the man's distraught appearance, Su He found it amusing. She puffed out her cheeks, exhaling fragrant breath onto Li Ruoyu's face, and suddenly slid her hand towards the man's crotch. His manhood was already hard as iron. Su He gasped, her peach blossom eyes filled with even more tears, her allure unparalleled, enough to melt even a stone.

Li Ruoyu, finding strength from who-knows-where, pushed Su He away and ran away, fleeing in panic, not even heeding Fang Lan calling him, disappearing without a trace in moments.

Su He was both angry and annoyed, muttering to herself, "Coward, you little bastard, if I don't take you down, I'll be unworthy of being called the number one vixen in the world!"

Li Ruoyu drove all the way back to the villa in Sheshan, still feeling shaken and as if she were on fire. A cold shower didn't solve the problem; her manhood was still erect, but her mind was in turmoil. For some reason, she was terrified of Su He. Just as she was fretting, Fang Lan called, "Where did you go? I'm calling you." "Not even turning back?"

Li Ruoyu immediately encountered a savior. "Good sister, come to my residence in Sheshan quickly, or I'll die."

Half an hour later, the sound of a car parking outside the villa came. Li Ruoyu couldn't wait to go to the door. It was Fang Lan who had arrived. She opened the door, and just as Fang Lan was about to enter the house, Li Ruoyu picked up the beautiful woman and ran into the bedroom like a flying arrow. Fang Lan screamed repeatedly, and in a moment she was stripped naked. The man's eyes were bloodshot, and his dragon knocked on the door and entered, raining down on the tender flower heart.

Chapter 25 Phoenix Seeks Phoenix

~~ ... "Things are roughly as I suspected. The person who framed Ruoyu was taken down in Dongguan after hiding for a few days. Very professional. The police have probably been silenced as well. That Secretary Liu was the one who orchestrated it, but solid evidence is hard to come by. Since he knew about your relationship with Ruoyu and still dared to do this, someone must be backing him up, offering him some kind of benefit." The door creaked open, and Xiao Ying placed a cup of tea in front of Lan Ruoyun. Watching that almost translucent white hand pick up the teacup and bring it to her rounded lips, this woman was unbelievably beautiful, making all women jealous, yet so unattainable. "It's definitely not as simple as offering him some benefit. He would never risk losing his career to offend me. The Liu family must have some leverage over him. He wants to get a standing committee position during this reshuffle, but I won't let him have his way. Go investigate his background, find out what dirt he's got. If the authorities need anything, just contact me directly." Zhao Kaitian nodded in agreement. "Miss, Mr. Wang Lin has arrived." A maid came in and said. "Please come in quickly." Lan Ruoyun stood up, a rare occurrence for her. "No need for invitations, no need for invitations. I'm the kind of person who always comes uninvited. How have you been, Ruoyun?" As he spoke, Wang Lin entered. "Please sit down, sir. What brings you here?" Lan Ruoyun waved her hand, and Zhao Kaitian and Xiao Ying withdrew. Lan Ruoyun poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wang Lin. "This Longjing tea, though not as good as the one from April, is almost the same. Please try it." Wang Lin took a sip of tea, closed his eyes, and savored it. "The ancients said that a lingering sound can resonate for three days. This tea is just like that. It's truly rare." " I heard that you've taken a position in the Policy Research Office. Is that true?" "Indeed. Now we have to learn from the United States in everything. They've even established a think tank. Someone as useless as me can only go there to enjoy some leisure." "Sir, you're in your prime. Why are you so modest? The next government will certainly need your advice."

Wang Lin smiled slightly. "Chinese literati have always adhered to a tradition: learn both literary and martial arts, and then sell them to the imperial family. Whether it's the imperial examination system or the current cadre selection system, it all aims to make these scholars serve the officials. But this has also formed a entrenched civil service class, becoming the largest interest group in China, which even the emperor has no choice but to employ. Once this group is purged, chaos ensues. The Sui Dynasty's Yangzong, Yongzheng, and the founding emperors of recent dynasties all suffered this fate. Now that I'm on this boat, it's probably difficult to get off."

Lan Ruoyun remained expressionless and silent.

"Is the old man in Shanghai still in good health?"

"People in Beijing probably know the answer to that better than I do,"

Lan Ruoyun replied calmly.

Wang Lin didn't continue, changing the subject abruptly. "I've come today to discuss two matters. First, the listing preparations for Huaxia Power must be completed within three months. Regardless of any grudges between the Lan and Liu families, this matter cannot be delayed. Don't let the China Securities Regulatory Commission (CSRC) interfere again. The Hengxin Group can hold 5% of the listing shares. With a market capitalization of 300 billion, that's 15 billion, but you must guarantee the successful fundraising for Huaxia. Ruoyun, you have to lose something to gain something."

Lan Ruoyun thought for a moment. "If this is the higher-ups' intention, I will obey. The second matter?"

Wang Lin stood up and paced a few steps. "The second matter is that neither the Lan nor Liu families should get too involved in irresponsible matters. No matter who you support or who you want to be, it's not up to you. One wrong step could lead to disaster." He

paused slightly. "Of course, I know neither of you will give up. Just remember, everything should be done in moderation. That's all I have to say. Farewell."

Lan Ruoyun saw Wang Lin off, her face as cold as frost. Xiao Ying handed several newspapers to Lan Ruoyun, smiling, "Aunt Yun, look, Brother Yu is in the newspaper."

Lan Ruoyun glanced at the gossip about Li Ruoyu and Li Bingbing in the entertainment section, frowned, and said, "Useless and good-for-nothing, all he does is hang around with women all day. Besides, how can an actress be worthy of a man from my Lan family? Tell him to come back to Beijing to see me when he has time."

Xiao Ying stuck out her tongue and was about to leave when Lan Ruoyun suddenly smiled charmingly, her beauty boundless, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Fang Lan had long lost her usual dignified appearance on television. Her short hair looked as if it had been soaked in water, her face was flushed, and one of her full breasts was being held in the man's hand, showing traces of hickeys. Her naked body lay on her side on the large bed, one snow-white thigh draped over the man's body, her plump buttocks pressed tightly against the man's hips, his huge dragon was thrusting wildly in her honeyed passage, her thick petals were being penetrated until they were red, and her vaginal fluid mixed with semen stuck to her pubic hair, a complete mess.

The beautiful woman was too exhausted to even moan, letting the man thrust into her violently. From last night until now, she had been penetrated by Li Ruoyu for six hours straight, climaxing more than ten times. The worst part was that even when she climaxed, his massive member would always arouse her again, making her burn with desire.

"Ah... oh... my little darling... I... I really can't take it anymore..."

Fang Lan's breathing suddenly became rapid, and her cries became increasingly shrill.

"I'm dying... I'm dying... you're killing me!" Her plump buttocks twisted rapidly more than a dozen times, and large amounts of vaginal fluid flowed down her honeyed lips onto the bed. She refused to move any further.

Li Ruoyu knew that Fang Lan was already exhausted and could not withstand his thrusting any longer. He could only hug the beautiful woman and kiss and caress her. After a while, Fang Lan let out a long breath, slowly lay down on the man, and bit his shoulder hard.

"You little rascal, you only have skills with me, why don't you go find that vixen?"

The man smiled but didn't say anything. He was so excited that night that he was afraid of himself. Nine times out of ten, he mistook Fang Lan for that seductive and almost bewitching Su He.

Fang Lan bit the man again. "That Su guy has his eye on you, do you think you can escape? You're not exactly a saint, you'll end up with him sooner or later, but don't let your godmother know. By the way, how's it going in Hong Kong? How's the taste of the beautiful Zhu?"

Li Ruoyu was a little surprised, but seeing the mischievous look in Fang Lan's eyes, she understood perfectly. She kissed the beautiful woman's lips and laughed, "Good sister, you're so clever, how can I thank you?"

"I knew that Hong Kong beauty wouldn't escape either."

Fang Lan gently stroked the dragon with her hand. "What kind of woman would find it hard to leave once she's tasted this treasure?"

The two cuddled for a while longer, and Fang Lan became a little sleepy. "Aren't you going to the company? I'm going to sleep a little longer. By the way, be careful next time you see Liu Yunting, I think she's about to have another attack yesterday."

"Attack? What attack?"

The man asked, puzzled.

"Sex addiction. There are two famous actresses in the entertainment industry who supposedly have this problem: Liu Yunting and Gong Li. Both of them are the type to want to devour any handsome man they see. If they saw your 'treasure,' they'd probably rape you on the spot,"

Fang Lan chuckled.

Li Ruoyu was unconvinced, thinking, "How could a grown man like me be raped?" He got up, dressed, and told Fang Lan to continue resting before heading to the company.

Just as he turned a corner outside the villa, he heard someone call his name, "Mr. Li, Li Ruoyu."

Looking out the car window, he saw a woman in a black suit and sunglasses standing by the roadside. Li Ruoyu got out of the car, and the woman took off her sunglasses. It was none other than the superstar Gong Li.

Li Ruoyu and Gong Li weren't close, so he wondered why she had stopped him here. He stepped forward and greeted her, "Miss Gong, what a coincidence."

"Mr. Li is a very busy man, it's rare for me to find you. I've come to invite you."

"Invite me? What's the good news?"

Gong Li smoothed her hair, intentionally or unintentionally puffing out her chest, her already large breasts almost bursting out of her clothes. "I bought a house here, and we're neighbors now. Don't you think that counts as good news? I'm hosting a family dinner tonight, please come. You absolutely must do me the honor."

She then pointed to a villa behind her, "This is it."

"I see, how could I refuse? I'll definitely go."

Li Ruoyu quickly said.

"Then it's settled, six o'clock tonight, see you there."

Gong Li swayed her voluptuous body and walked away.

Li Ruoyu looked at the woman's plump buttocks, remembering what Fang Lan had told him about sex addiction, and wondered if it was true or not. Could it be that she was about to be targeted again? This woman is internationally famous. Although she's past her prime, she still has a certain charm, especially her breasts and buttocks. I really wanted to touch them, but I shook my head, got into my car, and drove off.

Gong Li, standing behind her, suddenly turned around. Seeing Li Ruoyu's car drive away, she picked up her phone.

Li Ruoyu didn't go to the company but went to Henglong Plaza. She was going to a banquet that evening and couldn't go empty-handed. She needed to buy a gift; men don't often go shopping, she only remembered hearing about it. Entering Henglong, thinking about what to buy, she passed by the designer boutiques on the first floor. Suddenly, a Chanel dress hanging in the window caught her eye. It was well-tailored, with beautiful curves, and quite pleasing to the eye.

The man entered the Chanel store, and the pretty saleswoman immediately greeted him politely, saying, "Sir, what would you like to buy?"

Li Ruoyu pointed to the office lady outfit and said, "I'd like that outfit."

"Okay, sir, are you buying it as a gift? Could you tell me the size?"

Li Ruoyu thought for a moment, "I don't know the size, but I'm about 165cm tall, and my measurements are 85-62-86." The saleswoman blushed, thinking to herself, "She's asking for the size, not my measurements. I'll wrap it up for you right away."

"Wait, I don't just want one set, I want three identical sets. And please deliver them here."

After asking for a notepad and writing down the address, "Li Xiaohan, Administration Department, Huayu Entertainment," Li Ruoyu bought clothes and continued thinking about the gift. Before she knew it, she was on the fourth floor. Next to a fitness equipment counter stood a woman wearing a red woolen hat and a red shawl. Her white, thin, fitted dress accentuated her perfect waist and hip curves, and her over-the-knee boots made her legs appear long and slender.

Li Ruoyu felt the figure looked familiar. She walked over and heard the woman's voice, her heart leaping with joy. "Sister Fu, what are you buying?"

The woman turned around, overjoyed. "Ruoyu, what brings you here?"

It was the beautiful Fu Xinyi.

"I'm buying something. What are you looking at?"

If they weren't in a shopping mall, Fu Xinyi would have already jumped into a man's arms, but she restrained herself because of the public setting. Pointing to a piece of equipment on display, she said, "It's this thing."

Li Ruoyu looked and saw it was a riding machine, with a black saddle-shaped chair of varying heights, bouncing and undulating. The man was a little puzzled and asked, "Sister Fu, are you going to work out? Why did you decide to buy this?"

Fu Xinyi asked the man to wait a moment, wrote down the address, and paid for it. The waiters all recognized Fu Xinyi, and before leaving, they remarked to the beautiful woman, "Miss Fu, you look younger and prettier than you do on TV."

The woman and Li Ruoyu chatted as they walked, "Hua Yu arranged a new role for me. There are a few scenes where I need to ride a horse, and I can't use a stunt double. Unfortunately, I can't ride a horse, and after several attempts, I couldn't get it right. That's why I came up with this idea—getting a riding machine to get a feel for it, and getting some exercise at the same time."

Fu Xinyi's eyes were already incredibly alluring, and now, with their captivating gaze, they were even more enchanting. Li Ruoyu's appetite was whetted, and she whispered, "Sister Fu, why don't you try me? I'm sure I'll work better than this riding machine."

The woman blushed, but couldn't help thinking about the feeling of riding a man. "There's something else I haven't told you. I bought a villa in Pudong and have already moved in. I did this on your advice. But…"

Seeing that the woman seemed to have something to hide, Li Ruoyu quickly asked, "What? Is there a problem with the price? If you need it, I'll have someone transfer the money directly to your account."

"No, I can still afford ten million. Business in Xi'an has been good these past few years, I've made quite a bit of money. It's just... my husband and son want to move to Shanghai, and I couldn't refuse, so I had to agree."

Li Ruoyu smiled after hearing this. "As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a stolen one, and a stolen one is not as good as one you can't have. Isn't this better?"

Fu Xinyi's eyes were almost dripping with tears as she glared at the man. "They're also insisting on getting to know you and asking me to invite you to their house for a meal."

Seeing that no one was around, Li Ruoyu put her arm around the beautiful woman's slender waist. "If Sister Fu wants me to be her riding machine, I'll go."

The beautiful woman blushed and pushed the man away, gritting her teeth as she said, "Anyway, this Sunday afternoon, if you dare to go, I dare to ride."

Li Ruoyu bought a set of crystal ornaments and parted ways with Fu Xinyi in the parking lot. Looking at the time, it was already afternoon. She had a fierce battle with Fang Lan before leaving and hadn't eaten anything, so her stomach was growling.

Driving away from the bustling city, Li Ruoyu decided to treat herself to a meal. Having been traveling extensively lately and missing her hometown cuisine, she set out to find some. Before she knew it, she had driven to a club area, next to a Northern Chinese restaurant. Li Ruoyu stopped the car, intending to fill her stomach.

The small restaurant was noisy. Li Ruoyu ordered two of her favorite dishes and was about to eat when she suddenly heard someone at the noisiest table smash a bottle and shout, "Boss, we can't let that Zhou guy keep bullying us like this! Just say the word, and I'll go and chop him up!"

Li Ruoyu recognized the voice and looked over. A young man at the table, his face flushed, was spitting and extremely agitated. The more she looked, the more familiar he seemed. After thinking for a while, she realized he was the second of the three bumbling thieves who had kidnapped her and Zhu Ziling that day. Looking around, she saw the eldest and third thieves, along with three or four other men. A short, stocky man with a red face sat at the head of the table; he also looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

Although these three ambitious thieves had kidnapped her and run away with the money, Li Ruoyu didn't dislike them from the bottom of her heart. Without them, how could she have slept with such a stunning beauty as Zhu Ziling? She never expected to meet them here today; it was truly fate.

The man strolled over to the group, patted the second brother on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Brother, do you still recognize me?" The second brother turned

around but didn't recognize him at first. Then he heard the third brother cry out "Mommy!" and run away, while the eldest brother turned pale. The short, stocky man, unaware of the situation, only recognized Li Ruoyu. Suddenly remembering something, he stood up, ordered his henchmen to leave, leaving only the eldest and second eldest. He said to Li Ruoyu, "Are you the brother who helped me out of Zhou Laoliu's predicament at the Earl's Club the other day, and even shared a drink with me?"

Li Ruoyu looked him over carefully and remembered him. He smiled and said, "It was nothing, nothing to mention. It's truly an honor to meet you here today. I am Li Ruoyu, and what is your name, brother?" "Shi Jing, my friends call me Shi Tou. Brother Li, please have a seat."

After the man sat down, Shi Jing pointed to the eldest and second eldest and said, "These three brothers are my brothers. When did they offend Brother Li? If you tell me, I will punish them."

"It's nothing serious. In fact, I should thank these three for helping me a great deal."

The two brothers had been worried that Li Ruoyu would reveal the Hong Kong incident. Kidnapping is a serious crime, especially for two people of such high status. Seeing that Li Ruoyu hadn't revealed anything, their worries eased slightly.

For some reason, Shi Jing felt an immediate connection with Li Ruoyu. During their conversation, the man learned that Shi Jing was from Shanghai, orphaned at a young age, and had made a living on the streets. Because of his righteousness, he gradually gained a small reputation in the underworld, and a group of brothers followed him in shady dealings. The three brothers were from Hunan, named Da Long, Er Hu, and San Bao, and had recently joined Shi Jing's group.

Li Ruoyu thought to herself that their names were quite striking. She then asked about what Er Hu had said. Shi Jing shook his head and remained silent, but Er Hu couldn't help but recount how Zhou Shiliu, relying on his power, had been causing trouble for Shi Jing everywhere, repeatedly demanding money, and this time demanding three million in cash, which Shi Jing simply couldn't afford.

Hearing about Zhou Shiliu, Li Ruoyu's heart stirred. After some deliberation, she made a plan. "Zhou Shiliu is influential in both the legitimate and underworld circles," Li Ruoyu said to Shi Jing. "Are you afraid of him, Brother Shi?"

Shi Jing retorted angrily, "If that bastard dares to fight me one-on-one, I'll crush his balls!"

Li Ruoyu nodded, offering only words of comfort and reassurance. Before they knew it, more than two hours had passed. Remembering their appointment for the evening, they took their leave.

As they were leaving, Erhu approached them. "Boss Li, did you get that woman?"

"I did my job,"

the man replied with a smile.

Erhu rubbed his hands excitedly, as if he himself had gotten the better deal.

For some reason, it suddenly started raining in Shanghai, accompanied by a rare thunderstorm. It was as if the heavens were in a rage, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring, and clumps of rain and mist pounding against the city.

At exactly six o'clock in the evening, Li Ruoyu arrived at Gong Li's villa. Gong Li was wearing a yellow short-sleeved t-shirt and a silver-gray pencil skirt, revealing her curves. She led Li Ruoyu into the house. The dining room was already prepared, apparently with custom-made local Shanghainese dishes, red wine, flowers, and soothing music playing from the stereo.

Li Ruoyu noticed that she was the only guest and wondered what this woman was up to. She glanced at Gong Li's large, round breasts and thought to herself, "Why not just sleep with one of the top actresses in the film industry?" Having made up her mind, the man took out a gift he had bought and handed it to Gong Li. "Congratulations on your housewarming, Miss Gong. This is just a small token. From now on, we're good neighbors. A close neighbor is better than a distant relative, so let's get to know each other better."

Gong Li smiled sweetly as she accepted the gift, gestured for Li Ruoyu to sit down, and pulled up a chair to sit next to the man. He opened a bottle of red wine and poured a glass for Li Ruoyu, then opened a bottle of whiskey and poured himself a glass. "I like to drink something strong. I wish Mr. Li's career continued success. Cheers!"

Li Ruoyu drank it all in one gulp, and Gong Li immediately filled her glass again. The man smiled and said, "If I get drunk, I won't be able to go home."

The glamorous woman smiled, "It's so hot outside, why think so much? Come on, let's have another one. If we get drunk, we won't go home."

Hearing Gong Li's words, the man became even more uninhibited. He shifted his seat, put his arm around the woman's rounded waist, and said, "Miss Gong, my company is releasing a New Year's film, a female-centric comedy. I wonder if you have time to help out? I would be extremely grateful."

"That depends on how well you behave. If you are, I'll work for you for free,"

Gong Li said, giving him a flirtatious wink.

Li Ruoyu, aroused, reached up from the woman's waist and grabbed one of her large, firm breasts. Pressing his face against hers, he said lecherously, "Sister, you're an international superstar, and so beautiful. I've admired you for a long time."

His other hand then slipped under the woman's skirt.

Gong Li, her eyes gleaming with seductive allure, pushed the man away with a soft, panting breath. "Why are you in such a hurry? Drink a few more glasses, and I'll let you touch me to your heart's content."

Li Ruoyu was overjoyed and downed another glass.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy, wondering why he, who usually had a high alcohol tolerance, had gotten drunk so quickly. He saw Gong Li's figure swaying back and forth, her vision blurring, before she collapsed onto the table with a thud, unconscious. After a long while, the man's consciousness gradually returned. His mind was still hazy. He opened his eyes to complete darkness; his eyes were blindfolded. Wait a minute, there was someone riding on top of him, a woman, her tight little hole constantly stimulating his dragon. Li Ruoyu was shocked. He tried to get up but found his hands and feet bound, his mouth sealed shut, and even his ears plugged. He was naked and tied to the bed, at the mercy of this woman.

Once fully awake, Li Ruoyu discovered another strange thing: his dragon was incredibly hard, completely enveloped by the woman's hot, beautiful vagina. While not as narrow as Zhu Ziling's, the vagina was still very tight and exceptionally slippery. What was wonderful was that the layers of tender flesh within the vaginal canal constantly contracted, like a dozen tiny hands caressing his dragon, the plump, tender flesh biting at the head like a small mouth, as if trying to suck it all in. With each rise and fall, his dragon received a massage from head to toe, each time feeling as if it were drawing out his yang essence. He had slept with so many women in his life, but never had he felt such pleasure.

The woman controlled the rhythm perfectly, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes back and forth, sometimes up and down, a series of powerful, rhythmic movements. Her plump buttocks were smooth and incredibly elastic. Her hands pressed against the man's chest, her fingers gently teasing her nipples. Li Ruoyu gradually lost control, his hips beginning to thrust upwards in sync with her movements. The woman seemed to sense his actions, her hips thrusting even harder, her vagina tightening. Li Ruoyu could no longer restrain himself, his semen gushing out, filling the depths of her vagina. The woman's clitoris trembled slightly from the heat of the semen, her vaginal fluids also surging forth. She slowly pressed herself against the man.

Li Ruoyu felt the woman beneath him was as soft as a boneless tree, her exceptionally large breasts gently rubbing against his chest. A small mouth even kissed his cheek. He felt both humiliation and excitement, an indescribable feeling. Soon, the man was surprised to find the woman's lust aroused again. Her small hands slowly slid under his testicles, her tongue gently swirling around his nipples. Perhaps feeling unsatisfied, she suddenly sat up, grasped his penis, and licked its surface with her tongue. A moment later, her small mouth took the entire head into her mouth, her wet mouth sucking on it.

The man was completely unable to control his reactions. This woman was like a magical witch, quickly making his dragon erect. After a while, the woman rode on top of him again, her still tight and slippery orifice even wetter. Just like last time, his dragon underwent another thousand layers of thrusts, and the tidal wave of pleasure gradually overwhelmed Li Ruoyu.

Again and again, Li Ruoyu didn't know how much time had passed. The man ejaculated again and again, and the woman climaxed again and again, but each time the woman recovered quickly and had a way of quickly arousing the man's lust. Gradually, Li Ruoyu felt numbness in his waist and pain in his scrotum. For the first time in his life, he felt somewhat powerless in bed. Fortunately, the woman had also reached her limit. After a most intense orgasm, the woman finally went limp on the man's body and stopped moving.

After a long time, the woman got off the bed, and soon the man smelled an intoxicating fragrance. His consciousness gradually became clouded, and he fell into a deep sleep.

05-21
Chapter 26

A Dream That Shatters the Sky, It's definitely a dream, Li Ruoyu kept telling herself.

Li Ruoyu didn't fully wake up until the sunlight filtering through the curtains was a bit too bright. She moved her body and realized that the restraints had been removed, but she was still naked. Getting out of bed, her steps were a little unsteady. She drew back the curtains and looked around. Her clothes were neatly folded beside the bed.

This was an extremely luxurious bedroom, furnished with a brand-new set of Versace furniture. The off-white decor was both warm and elegant, only the messy bed seemed to tell a story of the torment she had endured during the night.

Li Ruoyu picked up her clothes and saw a card beside them. The pink card read, "Baby, we're a perfect match,"

followed by a large smiley face. The man was both amused and exasperated. He dressed and walked around the villa, but Gong Li was nowhere to be seen. He thought carefully about what happened last night. Was that woman Gong Li? She seemed slimmer, although the breasts pressing against him seemed even more voluptuous than Gong Li's. Who was she?

Leaving the villa, Li Ruoyu wanted to go back to her room when her phone suddenly rang. It was Fang Lan.

"Sister Lan, where are you?"

"I'm at your company. Where did you go yesterday? I called you so many times, but your phone was off. I was hoping you'd have dinner with me."

Fang Lan complained.

"Oh, don't mention it. I'm going to the company now. Let's talk when we meet."

Li Ruoyu arrived at the company and ran into Li Xiaohan, a pretty young woman wearing the Chanel suit her boyfriend had bought at Henglong Plaza the day before. The young woman blushed upon seeing her boss and lowered her head, saying, "You've arrived. Miss Fang Lan is waiting for you with General Manager Huang."

"General Manager Huang is back? I'll be right there. How does it fit?"

"You…how did you know my size?"

Li Ruoyu's eyes swept over the woman, and she smiled, saying, "I could guess."

She then strode away.

Pushing open the door to Huang Rong's office, Fang Lan and Huang Rong were talking. Fang Lan glanced at Li Ruoyu's face and asked, "What's wrong with you? You look so listless."

Li Ruoyu gave a wry smile and turned to Huang Rong, saying, "President Huang, when did you get back? Did everything go smoothly?"

Huang Rong was slightly excited, "I got back last night. The results were even better than I expected. Chen Huashan from Tianxing agreed to sign a two-year contract with us, with the revenue sharing rate remaining the same and the screening rate increasing by 10%, equivalent to 90% of Huayi and Xinghui's. If everything goes smoothly, the chances of the product recovering its costs will greatly increase. I'm confident that Huayu will be profitable after two production cycles."

The beautiful woman took a sip of coffee and continued, "Huayu's first batch of products has started to be launched one after another. The memorandum of understanding with the Shanghai Broadcasting Corporation should be signed next week, followed by a large-scale talent show audition. However, we are still lacking a suitable planner. My senior and I discussed the film we are investing in, and we will meet with the director team we are cooperating with in the next couple of days. If you have time, you should go too."

"Also, I have two plans in mind. One is to build our own cinema chain, as we discussed in Hong Kong. The other is to establish an advertising subsidiary under your Huayu Group. Of course, both require the support of Huayu's board of directors, especially yours."

Fang Lan remained silent, smiling as she looked at Li Ruoyu.

Li Ruoyu pondered for a moment, then said, "President Huang, go ahead and do it. I will do my best to provide you with support."

Huang Rong clapped her hands and laughed, "In that case, I will go even if it means facing a thousand enemies."

The three discussed the Lunar New Year film season. Fang Lan suggested assembling a star-studded cast, including the company's popular actress Tian Mi, and inviting several big names. Cost wasn't important; the key was to generate buzz. Besides, urban light comedies had a high chance of recouping their investment. Huang Rong agreed, so she assigned Li Ruoyu a task: to win over the rumored girlfriend, Li Bingbing. Li Ruoyu wanted to argue, but she couldn't win against Huang Rong and had to agree.

Around noon, Li Ruoyu had some Western food with Fang Lan. Fang Lan was both surprised and amused by the previous night's events; she'd never heard of a man being raped before, which made Li Ruoyu quite embarrassed.

After lunch, Li Ruoyu found Li Xiaohan, took out a check for three million, and said, "Do me a favor. I'll give you an address. Go find a man named Shi Jing, give him the check, and remember to come back right away."

An hour later, Li Xiaohan arrived at Shi Jing's club. A waiter led her to the manager's office. Erhu, seeing this fair-skinned beauty, swallowed hard and whistled twice. Seeing that the group of people all looked fierce, Li Xiaohan was frightened. She took out a check and handed it to Shi Jing, saying, "This is what our boss, Ms. Li, asked me to give to you."

Then she ran away as fast as she could.

Shi Jing looked at the amount on the check and remained silent for a moment. Erhu craned his neck, looking on expectantly, and asked, "Boss, did that Boss Li send you money? He's really generous."

Shi Jing fiddled with the check for a while. "Do you think he gave us three million so we could give it to that bastard Zhou Shiliu?"

"If not, why would he give us the money?"

Shi Jing shook his head. "Dalong, come on, come out with me."

Gong Li leaned back lazily on the sofa, chatting on the phone. "You got what you wanted this time, didn't you? I took the risk for you, so you can thank me however you want."

A sickeningly sweet laugh came from the other end of the line. "Okay, okay, we're best friends, no need for thanks. I ordered a whole set of next year's new LV products, one set each."

"I really don't know how you came up with this idea, so impatient?"

"Sigh, I don't know what's wrong with me, ever since I saw him, I always want to hold him in my arms, isn't that strange?"

"Just say you're being horny, stop making excuses. Tell me the truth: how was it? How was the taste?"

Gong Li asked eagerly.

Another long sigh followed. "Don't even mention it. After eating this guy, I realized all those other men were useless. I probably won't want any other man besides him anymore. That feeling was better than being in heaven."

"Really? That's so exaggerated. What do we do next? This time it was a sneak attack, next time it'll be a full-blown robbery?"

"I can't worry about that. Everyone else is afraid of Lan Ruoyun, why should I be? She's from a prestigious family, and I'm a leader's heir. I'm going to rest now, I'm still feeling weak."

Hanging up the phone, Gong Li felt a surge of excitement and regret. She knew Su He was extremely skilled in bed, and ordinary men couldn't withstand three rounds. Now, this meant Li Ruoyu had something special about him. If only she had taken the lead first! The more she thought about it, the more indignant she became. Her legs were overflowing with desire. Her fingers quietly parted her panties and pressed against the pearl at the entrance of her vagina. The woman squeezed her legs together, fantasizing about an enormous dragon fucking her, immersed in a boundless sea of desire.

It took Li Ruoyu quite a bit of effort to finally get through to Li Bingbing's personal assistant. The female assistant questioned her identity and purpose like a police officer. Li Ruoyu said seriously, "I'm your boss's new boyfriend. Tell her to come to the phone right away."

The female assistant was confused. After a while, a soft laugh came from the other end of the phone. "How come my boyfriend doesn't even know my number?"

"Miss Li, when are you going to go public with this to the media? I'm not going to be a secret lover."

Li Bingbing chuckled. "Why are you being so petty, big man? I just held your hand and we were accidentally photographed by the media. What do you want? Are you inviting me to dinner? That's really unfortunate, I'm not in Shanghai right now." "

It's nothing important. The company is filming a New Year's movie and we'd like to ask you to support us. I wonder if my new boyfriend can do that."

"No problem. Even if my schedule is busy, I'll make time for you. I'll even give you a 50% discount on the fee. Have someone contact me as soon as possible. I need to read the script. Joking aside, I won't lose my professionalism."

Li Bingbing answered readily.

"That's great! I didn't expect my fake boyfriend to have some influence."

"Don't get too cocky. You still have to fulfill your duties as a boyfriend."

Li Bingbing smiled ambiguously.

Just as Li Ruoyu hung up the phone, Li Xiaohan knocked and entered. "Mr. Li, someone wants to see you."

The man smiled slightly. "Is it Shi Jing? Let him in."

Sure enough, it was Shi Jing and Da Long. Li Ruoyu asked Li Xiaohan to pour two cups of tea and closed the door.

"I guessed Brother Shi would come soon. What's wrong?"

Shi Jing looked at Li Ruoyu. "Mr. Li, I'll accept your three million. I'm a scoundrel, uneducated, but I know a huge opportunity is presented to me. Being a thug isn't easy these days. I have no backing, so I get bullied. I saw you had a grudge against that Zhou guy at the Earl's Club. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Brother Shi, I run a legitimate business. I don't touch the underworld. I just feel a connection with you, and I'm indignant to see you being bullied. Money is a small matter. Zhou Shiliu has connections in both the legitimate and criminal worlds in Shanghai. Taking him down won't be easy. But are you willing to watch so much money and women be taken by him? If you have the guts, you might as well fight him. Even if the police get involved, don't worry. But these things have nothing to do with me, Li Ruoyu."

Shi Jing stood up abruptly, his red face even shinier. "I came here today to hear Mr. Li say that. Don't worry, I, Shi Jing, am as discreet as Guan Yu. Even if my dead father asked me, I wouldn't tell him these things. If I don't drive Zhou Shiliu out of Shanghai, I'll jump off the Oriental Pearl Tower. You just wait and see. I'm leaving now, goodbye."

"Wait, there's something else."

Li Ruoyu stopped Shi Jing. "I want to ask you for someone."

"Who?"

Li Ruoyu pointed at Dalong. "From today onwards, you'll be my driver."

For the next two days, Li Ruoyu was busy with company affairs and, unusually, avoided any romantic encounters. First, she accompanied Huang Rong to meet with Feng Changwei, the director they had invited to direct the upcoming film "Eileen Chang," a multi-award-winning director specializing in art films, and his wife, the famous actress Jiang Biwen. After discussing funding, filming plans, and overall operations, Feng Changwei, unwilling to miss this opportunity to become a top-tier director, accepted the challenge and immediately launched the project. Li Ruoyu wasn't very knowledgeable about these things, but she was quite impressed by Feng Changwei's wife, a beautiful woman with delicate features, cherry lips, and a charming nose—a mature woman who still exuded elegance.

As for another film, tentatively titled "Flowers in Full Bloom," for the Lunar New Year season, the invited director was Tang Xinglei, a rising female director and a talented actress. Li Ruoyu asked Fang Lan and Huang Rong, who were close to Tang Cainu, to go instead, while she focused on planning the cinema chain. This was a huge investment with high risks, and after much deliberation, she decided to return to the provincial capital before making a final decision. Before she knew it, the weekend had arrived.

In a secluded upscale residential area in Pudong, a three-story Western-style house stood with a rather exquisite garden in front. Two frosted glass windows faced the house, through which the shadows of people inside could be vaguely seen.

Fu Xinyi was playing mahjong absentmindedly, feeling angry. Her husband, Zhang Shukai, had invited two of his friends over for dinner, and she wondered if Ruoyu would be unhappy when she arrived. The newly purchased house was still a bit messy, and her son, Zhang Yan, was playing with the riding machine next to the sofa by the window. The beautiful woman had used the riding machine a few times since it was bought, but for some reason, she always thought of the feeling of riding Li Ruoyu's huge dragon, which always made her honey hole itchy and her vagina overflow with lustful fluids.

"This Mr. Li may be young, but he's got quite a background. I heard he has deep connections in Beijing. By the way, Madam, what time will Mr. Li arrive?"

Zhang Shukai asked while playing cards.

"It's only a few o'clock. We're meeting at noon. He'll be here when he's supposed to. What's the rush? Son, play a few rounds of cards for your mother. I'm going to change my clothes."

Fu Xinyi returned to her bedroom on the third floor. She wanted to wear something more sexy, but with her husband and son there, it wasn't appropriate. After thinking for a moment, she changed into a cream-colored long-sleeved t-shirt and a beige straight skirt, and touched up her makeup.

Li Ruoyu rushed back to the parking lot. Because she was going to meet Fu Xinyi, she hadn't asked Dalong to drive. Halfway there, she realized she couldn't go empty-handed, so she bought a hanging screen. Just as she left the parking lot and turned a corner, a white Porsche in front of her suddenly braked. Li Ruoyu couldn't react in time, and her SUV collided with the car in front of her.

The man was furious. He got out of the car and looked at the Porsche; its taillight was broken. A slender, beautiful woman stepped out of the car and gracefully approached Li Ruoyu. Looking at the broken headlight, she asked, "Sir, how could you be so careless? Should we call the traffic police or the insurance company?"

Li Ruoyu was in a hurry to keep his appointment and didn't want to get entangled. Besides, the rear-end collision was ultimately his fault, so he quickly said, "Miss, I'm so sorry, I have urgent business and can't delay. How about we settle this privately? I'll compensate you for the damage."

The woman thought for a moment, her fingers supporting her cheek. "I don't know anything about car repairs, but I'm not unreasonable. How about this, give me your contact information, and I'll give you the bill. What do you think?"

Li Ruoyu reluctantly handed her a business card and turned to leave. The woman looked at the card, watched Li Ruoyu's car drive away, and a dimple appeared on her face as she smiled faintly.

At noon, Li Ruoyu arrived at Fu Xinyi's residence. Looking at the quaint little building, he thought to himself that this woman had really gone to great lengths; he would now have another bed partner in Shanghai. The doorbell rang, and soon Fu Xinyi came out to greet them. The beautiful woman's eyes were full of affection as she glared at the man before letting Li Ruoyu into the house.

"Mr. Li Ruoyu has arrived. Why aren't you putting down your cards?"

Fu Xinyi said, slightly annoyed that her husband was still playing cards, and walked behind him.

"Mr. Li, it's an honor to have you here. I'm so sorry for not welcoming you properly. I'm currently on a three-game winning streak, just one more East. Please forgive me, brother. I'll talk to you after this round. Madam, please entertain our distinguished guest first."

Li Ruoyu smiled and said, seeing Zhang Shukai engrossed in his game. "No rush, no rush. You play first, I'll observe."

She stood next to Fu Xinyi.

"Ruoyu, would you like some tea?"

Fu Xinyi asked.

The man shook his head, and the beautiful woman poured herself a cup of tea and returned to Li Ruoyu's side.

Li Ruoyu looked at Zhang Shukai's hand. He was waiting for the One of Bamboo, which was not bad. "This hand requires a self-draw."

"Of course."

Zhang Shukai was quite confident. Sure enough, after a few rounds, he actually won.

"Haha! Self-draw!"

Zhang Shukai laughed excitedly. Suddenly, Fu Xinyi exclaimed in surprise. Turning around, she saw that, for some reason, the tea in the beautiful woman's hand had spilled onto Li Ruoyu's clothes, and his white shirt was covered in tea stains.

"Madam, how could you be so careless?"

Zhang Shukai complained.

"It's because I was startled when I saw you win the game,"

Fu Xinyi rolled her eyes at her husband.

"You can't blame me for this. Mr. Li is a man of status. How can he wear dirty clothes? Go and find him a new one."

Little did he know that Li Ruoyu, who had been standing behind them, had seen the beautiful woman's tight skirt accentuating her round and plump buttocks. Taking advantage of the players' concentration, she had pinched Fu Xinyi's buttocks hard. The beautiful woman was startled, and her hand trembled, spilling the tea on the man.

"Alright, then I'll take Mr. Li upstairs to change his clothes. You two keep fighting."

Fu Xinyi led Li Ruoyu up to the walk-in closet on the third floor, found a shirt, and said, "This is new, no one has worn it before. You can change into it."

Li Ruoyu took the shirt, took off his coat, and saw Fu Xinyi gently close the door.

"You're so bold, with so many people around."

The beautiful woman walked up to the man, unbuttoned his shirt, and gently scolded him.

Li Ruoyu embraced the beautiful woman's slender waist, chuckling, "Why is my sister so lacking in self-control? Blame it on your beautiful figure."

Fu Xinyi blushed, her famously alluring eyes shimmering, her hands gently caressing the man's bare chest, whispering, "You lecher, I knew you'd do this."

Li Ruoyu hadn't been with a woman for several days, his energy had long since recovered, and with the beauty before him, his fingers were itching to act. He began to grope the woman's voluptuous body, making Fu Xinyi pant heavily. She bit the man's ear, saying in a seductive voice, "They're still down there, so hurry up if you want to."

The man was already burning with desire, pressing the woman against the wall, one hand kneading her high breasts, the other reaching under her skirt to pull down her lace panties. Fu Xinyi reached out and pulled out the man's enormous penis, her face paling, thinking, "Why does this thing seem even bigger?" Li Ruoyu kissed the beautiful woman's small mouth, lifted one of her snow-white legs, and rubbed his massive penis against her honeyed lips a few times. The head of his penis, covered in her juices, plunged into her plump and juicy vagina.

Fu Xinyi bit her lip tightly, wanting to cry out but daring not to, and could only breathe softly. His massive penis thrust upwards at an angle into her vagina, almost hitting her clitoris with each stroke. Its enormous size brought an overwhelming wave of pleasure. The beautiful woman gradually could not resist, her hands wrapped around the man's neck, her legs wrapped around his waist. Li Ruoyu supported Fu Xinyi's plump buttocks, watching the beautiful woman's ecstatic and seductive state, feeling extremely pleased. However, the time and place were not suitable, and he could not fully enjoy this beauty. He had to finish quickly. So he thrust his hips forcefully, without thrusting, the head of his penis pressed firmly against her clitoris, grinding against it.

The beautiful woman, already feeling incredibly pleasurable from being penetrated, couldn't withstand this. She quickly became dizzy and breathless, panting heavily, "Ugh...you bad man...if you keep doing this, I'll scream!"

Li Ruoyu, however, paid her no heed, focusing solely on the intense pleasure inside her. The woman clung to the man, swaying back and forth, her almond-shaped eyes hazy, her juices flowing freely, on the verge of climax.

Suddenly, Zhang Yan called from downstairs, "Mom, Mom, your meal has arrived!"

Fu Xinyi, caught in the throes of passion, refused to come downstairs, only hoping for a satisfying release. Li Ruoyu thrust a few times, and the woman's face paled, her vagina contracting. Just as she was about to ejaculate, the call came again from downstairs; it was her son, Zhang Yan, repeating the message.

Fu Xinyi was both angry and resentful, cursing the delivery man dozens of times in her mind. Afraid her son would come looking for her, she reluctantly got off the man, straightened her clothes, her face flushed, and swayed her hips as she went downstairs.

Li Ruoyu was just warming up, but he had no choice. He thought to himself that he would definitely find an opportunity to have a good time with her later. He put on his clothes and went downstairs.

The beautiful woman found a trumped-up charge against the delivery guy and berated him, leaving him confused and sulking away. By this time, the card game had ended. Zhang Shukai pulled Li Ruoyu aside, exchanged a few polite words, and sat down. He took out two bottles of Moutai and said, "Mr. Li, I'm a few years older than you, so I'll take the liberty of calling you 'brother.' I'm extremely grateful for your kindness to Xinyi. Today, since we're meeting, I specially ordered some Beijing cuisine and got two bottles of aged wine. Please have a few drinks. You're young and promising, with unlimited potential. I'll have to rely on you a lot in the future."

Li Ruoyu smiled and said, "Not at all. Sister Fu is from my company, so I should call you brother-in-law. It's not about taking care of you. Sister Fu is a nationally renowned beauty. You're truly blessed, brother-in-law."

Zhang Shukai was overjoyed. He opened a bottle of wine and started drinking with the men. Fu Xinyi didn't stop them, but she herself didn't touch a drop. Zhang Shukai's two friends were also full of flattery, talking about business, nothing more than making a big splash in Shanghai. Li Ruoyu went along with it, only saying the nice things. Before they knew it, three hours had passed, and Zhang Shukai, his two friends, and his son Zhang Yan were all quite drunk.

After the meal, Zhang Shukai was in high spirits. Seeing that it was still early, and it was only afternoon, his gambling addiction kicked in again. Probably wanting to enjoy the benefits of the mansion, he set up a table in the small garden in front of the villa, insisting that Li Ruoyu play a few rounds. The men saw that these people were already drunk and so fond of gambling. They didn't want to get involved, but they couldn't refuse, so they had to sit down reluctantly, thinking to themselves, "If it weren't for your beautiful wife, who the hell would I know you?"

Fu Xinyi poured tea for everyone and then went back to her room to tidy up. Zhang Yan, who had also drunk quite a bit, sat nearby watching the elders gamble, enjoying the gentle afternoon breeze. After a few rounds, Li Ruoyu had lost over ten thousand yuan and was thinking of an excuse to slip away and find the beautiful woman for another round of lovemaking. Coincidentally, the man's seat faced the window of the villa's living room, and through the frosted glass, he could see Fu Xinyi moving up and down near the window, the windowsill just covering her lower body.

"Brother-in-law, what is Sister Fu doing?"

the man asked curiously.

Zhang Shukai glanced over, "Oh, she's playing with that kind of riding machine, isn't she?"

Li Ruoyu then remembered the joke she made when she met Fu Xinyi at the mall that day. After playing a few more rounds, the man claimed that he was feeling dizzy from the alcohol and wanted to rest for a while. He took out some cash and handed it to Zhang Yan next to him, smiling and saying, "If you lose, it's on me; if you win, it's on you."

The boy was overjoyed, and Li Ruoyu went into the villa.

Zhang Yan got lucky and won after one round. Zhang Shukai complained, "Son, don't try to save money for Mr. Li."

A friend of his, his eyes glazed with drunkenness, chimed in, "Brother Zhang, don't let your wife get too tired on that riding machine. Look how fast she's going up and down. Don't hurt her back."

Zhang Shukai was impatient. "She's doing that for filming, and it's also a way to maintain her figure while playing cards!"

"Your wife's figure, tsk tsk, she's in her forties and still looks like a young woman. Brother Zhang, you're really lucky,"

the man said enviously.

Zhang Shukai couldn't help but feel a little smug. "Don't talk nonsense, kid. Your wife played the legendary Daji back in the day. Oh, she won! Haha."

Little did he know, his beautiful wife wasn't riding the riding machine anymore, but Li Ruoyu's enormous, unparalleled member.

It turned out that Li Ruoyu had entered the living room and, seeing Fu Xinyi riding the riding machine, was filled with lust. The beautiful woman got off the riding machine and asked the man what was wrong. Li Ruoyu pulled the woman into his arms and whispered with a mischievous smile, "Sister, remember what you said that day? I'm here today. So, do you dare to ride it?"

Fu Xinyi had already been in a state of limbo before dinner. Seeing the man's words, she glanced at her husband who was still playing cards in the yard and said proudly, "Why wouldn't I dare?"

After thinking for a moment, she pointed to the sofa next to the riding machine by the window and gestured with her lips. Li Ruoyu understood immediately, bent down and slid onto the sofa, lay down on his back, and the beautiful woman moved the riding machine to a different position, rolled up her beige tube skirt to her waist, took off her underwear, spread her long, snow-white legs, and straddled the man. The sofa was only slightly closer to the window than the riding machine, and the height was about the same, so from the outside, it looked no different.

The beautiful woman unbuckled the man's belt, and his already rock-hard erection burst forth, too large for a small hand to encircle. She slightly raised her plump, white buttocks, her red, moist lips still glistening with drops of lustful fluid. Li Ruoyu stroked her firm, rounded thighs, and the woman slowly lowered her hips, her narrow, beautiful orifice swallowing the erection inch by inch.

Fu Xinyi was utterly intoxicated; the thrill of the affair, the fullness of pleasure, radiated from her vagina, sending shivers through her body, making her feel lightheaded. Her plump, pink buttocks moved slowly, gradually faster and faster, her vagina overflowing with fluid. The squelching sounds of thrusting mingled with the slapping sounds of impact, punctuated by the woman's low, panting breaths.

The two dared not make too much noise, but their movements were relentless. Li Ruoyu's massive member kept thrusting upwards, each stroke reaching deep into her honeyed passage. The beautiful woman on top of her swayed and rose and fell, faster than on a riding machine, not to mention the divine object inserted into her vagina, making her feel incredibly comfortable. Fu Xinyi, disregarding the fact that she was under her family's watchful eyes, frantically thrust for a full twenty minutes, her heart pounding in her throat with pleasure. Suddenly, she heard her husband shouting loudly in the yard, "Madam, Madam, bring me another glass of water."

Fu Xinyi was on the verge of climax, unwilling to give up her massive member, and continued to twist her waist and thrust without replying. The man beneath her thrust even more urgently.

"Aren't you done exercising yet? That's enough, I'm so thirsty."

Zhang Shukai called again. "I...I heard you...I...I'm not done yet...This...that's it..."

Fu Xinyi was breathless from being fucked by Li Ruoyu. She finally managed not to moan while answering, but her beautiful hole couldn't take it. Her flower core tightened and loosened, and her vaginal fluids flowed freely. Her body went limp and she collapsed into the man's arms.

Li Ruoyu's huge dragon was not satisfied yet. He put his hand inside the beautiful woman's clothes and rubbed her firm breasts. He said softly, "Good sister, am I more comfortable than that riding machine? Don't want to come anymore?"

The huge thing thrust a few more times in her hole.

"Please spare me. Besides, he's still calling me. How about...how about I find an excuse to take you home?"

After saying that, Fu Xinyi got up, tidied her makeup, took a glass of water, went to the yard, and handed it to her husband. Seeing his wife's flushed face and the sweat on her forehead, Zhang Shukai smiled and said, "At your age, don't push yourself so hard, lest you ruin your health. How is Mr. Li?"

"Oh, he's probably drunk and is still resting."

The beautiful woman, having just enjoyed being fucked by Li Ruoyu, was beaming and very friendly.

After a while, Li Ruoyu also came out, covering his forehead and saying, "Sister Fu, brother-in-law, everyone, I can't hold my liquor, it's a bit embarrassing. I'll take my leave now, let's get together again sometime."

Zhang Shukai and his two friends tried to persuade him to stay a few more times, but seeing that Li Ruoyu insisted on leaving, they didn't press him further. Fu Xinyi suddenly said, "Ruoyu has drunk so much, how can he drive? Drunk driving is strictly enforced now, and he's a nobleman, what if something happens to him?"

Zhang Shukai thought about it and agreed, but his group had all drunk quite a bit. After thinking it over, only Fu Xinyi was suitable, so he could only smile apologetically and say, "Madam, what should we do? How about you drive Mr. Li down the road? None of us can drive."

The beautiful woman said with a straight face, "Who told you to drink so much, and now you're bothering me?"

Li Ruoyu almost laughed out loud, but he forced himself to refuse a few times, thinking to himself that he would accept this gift for now and make sure to have his way with her later.

Fu Xinyi reluctantly agreed. After everyone said goodbye, Li Ruoyu handed the car keys to the beautiful woman. Before getting into the car, Fu Xinyi noticed a scratch on the SUV's bumper and asked curiously.

"What happened? Did you get into a car accident?"

"An accident, an accident."

Li Ruoyu seemed to enjoy the ride, sitting in the passenger seat, caressing the beautiful woman's delicate thighs, occasionally teasing her private parts. By the time they arrived at their residence in Sheshan, Fu Xinyi was blushing furiously.

After stopping the car, the man, without a word, picked up the beautiful woman and carried her into the bedroom. He quickly stripped her naked and began to fuck her relentlessly. Fu Xinyi finally had no more inhibitions, thrusting her plump buttocks forward, twisting her waist and swaying her breasts, displaying her wanton nature

, moaning repeatedly as the man penetrated her. About half an hour later, the beautiful woman was lying on the bed, her plump buttocks raised, letting the man grip her slender waist and thrust wildly, when the phone beside the bed rang inconsiderately, ringing repeatedly. Fu Xinyi picked up the phone and saw it was her son, Zhang Yan. Not knowing what it was about, she answered the phone.

"Mom, aren't you back yet?"

Fu Xinyi, still weak and sore from her previous orgasm, replied listlessly, "I... Mom is about to go back... What's up?"

"Oh, I forgot something. I heard Tian Mi is an artist under Mr. Li's company. Mom, could you get me an autographed photo of her?"

The beautiful woman was both angry and annoyed. "What do you need that for? What's so interesting about her? Alright, alright, I'll talk to you when I get back." Throwing

down her phone, the beautiful woman began to moan loudly again until she was dizzy from being penetrated, at which point Li Ruoyu finally ejaculated.

Fu Xinyi, panting, nestled against the man. "How come you're getting more and more amazing? No woman can handle this!"

Li Ruoyu gently stroked the beautiful woman's soft body and said with a smile, "If you're interested, sister

, I'll do it again." The beautiful woman was terrified. "No, no, I don't have any strength left. Besides, I should go back now. By the way, if you have time, ask someone to get an autographed photo from Tian Mi. My son wants one."

"Tian Mi? What does he need that for? I think his mother is prettier than Tian Mi."

Fu Xinyi bit the man. "You're so sweet-talking. She's very popular right now, and with your support, it's hard for her not to become famous."

After seeing Fu Xinyi off, Li Ruoyu took a shower, looked at some company documents, and thought about the cinema construction. He felt tired and started to doze off. In a daze, she returned to the scene at Gong Li's place that day. The intoxicating woman, the exquisitely beautiful vulva, gradually transformed into the image of a woman, charming and alluring, captivating and seductive—it was Su He.

In Beijing, Lan Ruoyun sat with her usual unchanging demeanor. Zhao Kaitian was reporting to her, "Miss, we've basically figured out what happened to Secretary Liu. He's been to Macau more than ten times in the past two years, and it's estimated he lost over forty million at the casinos. The National Security Bureau has video footage of him at the casinos, but they haven't handed it over; it's been confiscated. I think it was the Liu family who did it." "

The casinos should also have surveillance footage, right? Can we get it?"

Lan Ruoyun asked calmly.

"I'm afraid it'll be difficult. That casino belongs to the Xie family in Macau, and according to the rules, it can't be handed over to others."

"I understand. Tell Ruoyu about this and let him figure out how to handle it."

Zhao Kaitian nodded in agreement, then took out a disc from his pocket and handed it to Lan Ruoyun. "This is from Sheshan, Shanghai. It just arrived."

Lan Ruoyun glanced at it. "Has anyone seen it?"

Zhao Kaitian shook his head. "No, don't worry."

Lan Ruoyun waved her hand, and Zhao Kaitian left. Lan Ruoyun stared at the disc for a while, then took it and went to a very quiet, secluded room. She turned on the disc player, put the disc in, found a chair, and quietly watched the LCD screen hanging on the wall.

Soon, several images appeared on the screen, showing the Sheshan villa, with occasional scenes of Li Ruoyu's daily life. Lan Ruoyun pressed the fast forward button on the remote. As it played, a scene of Li Ruoyu and Fang Lan's intimate intercourse appeared on the screen. Watching Fang Lan's various expressions of ecstasy in the scene, anger gradually appeared on Lan Ruoyun's beautiful face.

For six hours, Li Ruoyu on the disc had been with Fang Lan for a full six hours. Lan Ruoyun checked the time and seemed to find it unbelievable. Suddenly, Fang Lan in the video started walking around the room, looking everywhere, even in the most secluded places. Lan Ruoyun stopped fast-forwarding and watched quietly. As Fang Lan searched, he came to the front of the camera, looked closely, and brought his face close to the lens, his expression a half-smile. Suddenly, he made a face.

Lan Ruoyun couldn't hold back any longer and smashed the remote control on the LCD screen.

Chapter 27 Flower Garden Scene

"Mr. Li, the person has arrived. President Huang requests your presence."

After hearing Li Xiaohan's words, Li Ruoyu stretched. He tightened his tie and followed the beauty to the conference room of Flower Rain Entertainment. Huang Rong, accompanied by several company executives, was conversing with a quiet and elegant woman in black. Upon Li Ruoyu's arrival, Huang Rong stood up and smiled, "Ms. Tang, this is Mr. Li Ruoyu, the owner of Huayu. Let's get acquainted."

Tang Xinglei extended her delicate white hand and gently shook hands with Li Ruoyu, nodding. After the pleasantries, they got down to business. Li Xiaohan handed Tang Xinglei the prepared contract memorandum, which the woman readily signed.

"Ms. Huang, Mr. Li, I hope this collaboration will be successful and the film a box office hit. Originally, with Mr. Wang Yuxiang's studio as producer, I didn't feel comfortable taking on this role. My experience as a director is still limited, and I have little experience with commercial films. Besides, I'm not confident about finishing it in forty days. I've looked at the cast you've provided; such a strong lineup might not be enough to command attention. Those two Bingbing ladies have always been at odds; can they really work together? Although Ms. Han Caiying's popularity in South Korea has declined somewhat, she can still attract some domestic audiences. As for Gong Li, as far as I know, she rarely makes cameo appearances in films." "Is she really willing to lower her pride?"

Tang Xinglei blurted out her concerns. Huang Rong smiled after she finished speaking. "This is Hua Yu's first film on the big screen. We won't make any promises unless we're absolutely certain. Fan Bingbing has given my senior, Fang Lan, a verbal promise. Han Caiying's agency has already faxed over the contract. As for Li Bingbing and Gong Li, we'll have to ask our Mr. Li Ruoyu."

Huang Rong looked at Li Ruoyu. "Have you settled things with your rumored girlfriend yet?"

Tang Xinglei chuckled, and Li Ruoyu blushed slightly, a rare occurrence. He asked Li Xiaohan, "Have you sent the script and materials to Ms. Li?"

"Yes, I have. Her assistant said she's ready to start work anytime. Oh, and I sent a fax back."

Li Xiaohan pulled a piece of paper from a folder and handed it to Li Ruoyu.

Li Ruoyu took it and read, "Four Seasons Royal Court, Building A16." "What does this mean?"

The man frowned.

"She said...she said..."

Li Xiaohan stammered.

"It's alright, go ahead."

"She said you need to deliver the contract documents to this place at 10:00 AM tomorrow, and you must go in person."

Li Ruoyu didn't know what Li Bingbing was up to, so she could only say to Huang Rong, "President Huang, you see, there shouldn't be any problem."

Tang Xinglei said calmly, "It seems that what the gossip media said wasn't entirely nonsense."

Li Ruoyu coughed heavily.

"Have you contacted Gong Li?"

Huang Rong asked.

Li Ruoyu had been seething with hatred for Gong Li these past few days, but he simply couldn't find her. "Not yet, I'll ask Sister Lan later."

Tang Xinglei nodded. "In that case, let's start filming in Hangzhou in three days. An investment of 80 million isn't a lot, but it's not a small amount either. I wish us every success."

"Ms. Tang, I'll definitely celebrate with you properly at the film's premiere."

Li Ruoyu shook hands with the woman again, his soft, smooth hand momentarily forgetting to let go. Tang Xinglei giggled. "Mr. Li, aren't you afraid of making entertainment headlines again? I'm afraid Ms. Li will come after me."

After seeing Tang Xinglei off, Li Ruoyu quickly called Fang Lan, asking how the beautiful woman could contact Gong Li. The beautiful woman told him that she was going to the House Private Club that evening for a Dior brand event, and Gong Li would also be there, so they could go together.

As the company's business gradually became busier, Huang Rong issued an overtime notice to all departments. Only Li Ruoyu was enjoying some leisure time in the office. Not long after, Zhao Kaitian pushed open the door and walked in.

"When did you get back to Shanghai? How is your godmother?"

Li Ruoyu asked hurriedly.

"Just arrived. Miss is doing well. She told me to come back to Beijing to visit when I have time."

Zhao Kaitian lit a cigarette.

"Ruoyu, I have something to tell you. Secretary Liu from the provincial capital lost a lot of money at a casino in Macau. The National Security Bureau secretly filmed it, and the footage is in the hands of the Liu family. Miss Li told you to handle it yourself."

"Handle it myself?"

Li Ruoyu gave a bitter smile.

"The Xie family's casino should have backup video footage, but it's very difficult to obtain.

" "Wait, the Xie family in Macau?"

Li Ruoyu interrupted Zhao Kaitian.

"That's right."

Li Ruoyu slapped her forehead, suddenly remembering the majestic and arrogant Macau princess, Xie Wanting.

"President Li," Li Xiaohan brought in a large bouquet of pink roses.

"What's this for?"

the man asked, confused.

"The florist just delivered it, and the recipient's name is yours."

Li Xiaohan put down the flowers.

Li Ruoyu tore off the card from the bouquet. Sure enough, her name was written on it, and on the back, there was a line of writing: "Baby, aren't the flowers beautiful?"

The signature was a large smiley face, similar to the handwriting on the card she had seen at Gong Li's residence that day. The man almost fainted, thinking, "What the hell is this? Am I your pet? "

Erhu, carrying a burlap sack, threw it to the ground with a thud. Shi Jing, addressing the twenty-odd young men standing before him, said in a deep voice, "You've all been following me for years. It's my fault, Shitou, for being incompetent and not letting you brothers enjoy yourselves. If Zhou Shiliu's men come to cause trouble again today, I'll just kill them. If any of you are scared, I, Shitou, will not stop you." "

Scared of what? I'm just afraid he won't come."

Erhu, speaking, became excited again, his oily red face beaded with sweat. He picked up the burlap sack and emptied it, revealing a pile of steel pipes about a meter long.

"Come on, one for each of you. These are our tools of the trade. If you think you're a two-pronged gunner, then take two. Listen to the boss's orders."

Erhu deliberately picked out a thick one, panting heavily.

"Coming, boss."

A waiter from the club rushed in, flustered.

Shi Jing stood up and said, "Erhu, take your men out the back door and come back in through the front."

Erhu nodded and turned to Sanbao, who was trembling slightly, saying, "San'er, stick with your second brother."

Shi Jing led a few waiters downstairs alone, where they saw the same man in black from last time standing there with a dozen or so henchmen.

"Shi Tou, you're really shameless. Sixth Brother told you to deliver the money, and you're playing dumb, aren't you?"

Shi Jing stared at the man in black with a stern face, remaining silent. The man in black was taken aback. "Are you mute? What are you pretending for?"

Shi Jing suddenly burst into laughter. "I'm wondering what it will look like if I beat your head into a pig's head."

With that, he grabbed a chair and threw it. Erhu and his men also arrived at the front door. Seeing Shi Jing make his move, they pounced on him. More than twenty steel pipes fell on Zhou Shi Liu's men at once, and the club's lobby immediately descended into chaos, filled with curses and screams. Erhu, caught up in the fight, hoisted the man in black onto his shoulder, spun him around, and tossed him into a small fountain with a thud. Caught off guard and outnumbered, the man in black and his gang were no match for them. They were routed in moments. The man in black, soaked to the bone, got up, pulled a homemade cell phone from his pocket, and fired a shot into the air with a bang! Hearing the gunshot, everyone stopped fighting and stared at the man in black. Sanbao quickly scurried under a table.

The man in black, who had fired in a fit of rage, now regretted his actions and was about to say something to bolster his courage when suddenly, police sirens blared outside. The group exchanged bewildered glances, wondering who had called the police.

A police patrol car happened to be nearby. Hearing the commotion and what sounded like gunshots, it rushed over to investigate. Several officers stormed into the club and found dozens of people tangled together. A man was standing in the pool holding a pistol. The officers immediately drew their guns as a warning and ordered everyone to crouch on the ground. They then requested backup via radio, and a large group of people were led to police cars in a line.

It took a while for things to quiet down. Sanbao quietly peeked under the table and, seeing that everyone was gone, slipped away through the back door.

In the Shanghai Criminal Investigation Department, the conference room on the top floor was filled with smoke. In the center, a stunningly beautiful woman in a police uniform, her eyebrows furrowed, was furious.

"It's almost the end of the year, and we're still over four thousand cases short of the city bureau's target! What have you all been doing? All you know is chasing prostitutes and going to saunas? Aren't you afraid of not being able to fulfill your duties and getting castrated by your wives? If we don't meet the target, I'll punish you all by making you work as bathhouse attendants!"

The meeting room fell silent. Knowing the leader's fiery temper, no one dared to speak.

The beautiful woman suddenly burst into laughter. "You all have men here, why isn't anyone coming out to vouch for me and say there won't be any problems?"

Hearing the woman's rudeness, everyone secretly shook their heads, thinking that this leader, though middle-aged, was still quite attractive, but her personality was like that of a street urchin. Just then, a young policeman pushed open the door and came in. "Deputy Chief Huang, I have something to report to you."

The beautiful woman was furious. "Can't you see I'm in a meeting? Did you go crazy at the police academy? Which teacher taught you not to knock?"

The young policeman had only recently graduated, and he almost burst into tears from her scolding. He was at a loss for words. The beautiful woman probably realized she had gone too far and scolded him in a low voice, "Spit it out. Stop being so coy like a woman."

"The command center just said there was a fight in the Pudong area. Someone at the scene was suspected of using a gun. The suspects are all at the police station now."

The young policeman finally finished speaking.

The beautiful woman was decisive. After hearing this, she immediately stood up and said, "Serious Crimes Team 3, come with me to see. Are they tired of living? Fighting and using guns."

After saying that, she took off her police uniform jacket, revealing a white police shirt tucked into her trousers. Her high breasts stretched the police shirt tightly, and her trousers could not cover her plump buttocks below her slender and round waist.

"Go to my office and get a coat. You've been in meetings all day, don't you know I don't like this outfit?"

Li Ruoyu was chatting with Zhao Kaitian in her office when Dalong rushed in.

"Mr. Li, something's happened! Erhu and the others have been arrested by the police!"

Li Ruoyu was slightly taken aback and asked, "What happened?"

"They got into a fight with Zhou Shiliu's henchmen at the club, and they said they even fired shots. The police came and took them all away. Sanbao was hiding under the table and wasn't discovered; he just ran to tell me."

Li Ruoyu frowned and waved Dalong out.

"Who is he? How does he get involved with that Zhou guy?"

Zhao Kaitian didn't recognize Dalong.

"He's my new driver."

Li Ruoyu hesitated for a moment before telling Zhao Kaitian the whole story.

Zhao Kaitian thought for a moment, "I'm afraid Miss will be unhappy if she finds out. You should know your limits. You don't need to get involved in this matter; it's not a big deal. I'll figure out a way to handle it. Wait for my news. That bastard Zhou Shiliu was disrespectful to Miss; he deserved to be killed."

Shi Jing and Erhu and the others squatted in the interrogation room of the police station. The two groups had already been separated. After a long while, four or five policemen escorted a beautiful woman in plainclothes into the room. The woman glanced around and asked, "Who's the leader of this group?"

Shi Jing slowly stood up. "It's me."

The woman called over a policeman, "Take him and the one with the gun back to headquarters. Send the gun for inspection. Hand the rest over to the police station."

Just as they were about to leave, her phone rang. The beautiful woman answered it, her face immediately darkening. Before she could react, the phone rang again. After answering, her beautiful face was clouded with rage. Suddenly, the phone flew against the wall as she cursed, "A bunch of cowards."

Those in the interrogation room were baffled. The beautiful woman called over the police station chief, "We've taken the gun. You're handing the man over. This is the bureau's order. You can lock him up or release him as you see fit."

Erhu, a born lecher, was craning his neck to look at the beautiful woman, thinking that this policewoman was quite attractive, with a big, round butt. Just as he was secretly having lewd thoughts, the beautiful woman suddenly walked over, pointed at Erhu, and said, "This one can't be released. Lock him up for two days. No food, no sleep."

"Why can't I be released? What did I do?"

Erhu protested.

"Why should I? Remember, I'm Huang Yiman, the deputy head of the Criminal Investigation Department. If you look at me again, I'll gouge your eyes out and feed them to the dogs!"

Seeing the beautiful woman's fierce expression, Erhu dared not utter another word.

That evening, at the Dior event at the House Private Club, Li Ruoyu searched for Fang Lan among the guests. Many celebrities and fashion icons, dressed in various Dior pieces, posed for photos and interviews. What is fashion? It's simply a game for the rich.

Fang Lan, wearing a purple strapless evening gown, saw the man and waved with a smile. Li Ruoyu walked over to the beautiful woman. Fang Lan was chatting and laughing with Liu Yunting and a Dior executive. Liu Yunting, as always, dressed daringly in a green silk dress with a plunging neckline, revealing her ample cleavage. Upon seeing Li Ruoyu, she greeted him, her eyes sweeping over the man from head to toe. For some reason, Li Ruoyu felt a chill run down her spine, sensing a beastly desire in Liu Yunting's eyes.

"Sister Lan, has Gong Li arrived?"

the man asked in a low voice.

Fang Lan glanced around. "Not yet. Don't worry, she's the promotional ambassador for Dior, she'll definitely come. Just wait a little longer."

Suddenly, a flurry of flashbulbs went off, and reporters swarmed around one person. Li Ruoyu looked up and saw a woman in a neutral black suit, wearing a retro gentleman's hat, carrying a matching black square bag. Her alluring face was heavily made up, her eyes sparkling, captivatingly beautiful—it was none other than the famous "Double Bing," Fan Bingbing.

Li Ruoyu couldn't help but admire her; this woman truly made the most of her strengths. Remembering that she was about to collaborate with Hua Yu, she curiously asked Fang Lan, "Sister Lan, how did you convince her to act opposite Li Bingbing?"

Fang Lan replied casually, "Nothing much. You know I have a working relationship with Tiffany. I helped her secure the Tiffany Asia ambassadorship for three years, so it's only right that she reciprocates my favor. Besides, having both Bingbings in one movie creates more buzz, and it's a challenge for her too."

Fan Bingbing patiently took photos, dealing with the entertainment reporters' interviews, when she caught sight of Fang Lan and Li Ruoyu. She immediately led a group of reporters towards the two of them.

"Sister Fang, I'm so sorry to have only just spotted you in this crowd. This must be Mr. Li Ruoyu, right?"

Before the man could answer, Fan Bingbing took Li Ruoyu's arm and said to the reporters, "Come on, you're in luck today! I've landed a new role in a film, and this is the investor, Mr. Li Ruoyu, the boss of Huayu Entertainment. Once filming wraps up, you'll have to promote it a lot, and I'll give each of you a red envelope."

A male reporter chimed in, "With Fan Bingbing's films, how could they not be box office hits? Mr. Li is sure to make a fortune!"

"Oh, which media outlet are you from? You've got a sweet tongue. I'll give you double the red envelope."

Li Ruoyu didn't like dealing with the media, and finally managed to get rid of the reporter. Only then did Fan Bingbing release the man and give him a generous hug. "Mr. Li, let me formally introduce myself. I'm Fan Bingbing, the Shandong girl who gets just as many criticisms as praises."

The man hadn't expected Fan Bingbing to be so forthright and said with a smile, "Ms. Fan, you're too modest. I'll need your help in the future."

Fang Lan interjected, "There's something Bingbing said that I completely agree with: 'The more slander you can withstand, the more praise you can receive.' What's the point of living if you're always watching other people's faces?"

Fan Bingbing clasped her hands together. "That's right, exactly how it should be. Mr. Li, you should come visit the set when the new movie starts filming in a few days. I'll treat you to drinks, and I'll make sure you call me 'good sister'."

"I'll gladly oblige."

Li Ruoyu suddenly felt a strong connection with this beauty.

"Mr. Li Ruoyu, do you remember me?"

The man turned around and saw a smiling, beautiful woman standing behind him. She wore a white, fitted dress that accentuated her curves, and her two dimples made her look charming and adorable. She seemed vaguely familiar.

"And you are?"

Fan Bingbing frowned upon seeing the woman and walked away. Fang Lan, however, recognized her and took the woman's hand. "Isn't this the beautiful Yu Qing? What, do you recognize Ruoyu?"

"Miss Fang, this Mr. Li damaged my car but forgot about me. Do you think he should be fined?"

Li Ruoyu suddenly remembered the accident. "Look at my memory, is the car fixed yet? Please give me the bill."

"Oh, what are you saying? It's like I can't afford such a small amount. However, I'll definitely find a way to make you compensate me."

Yu Qing took two steps forward, her firm breasts almost pressed against Li Ruoyu's body, looking both coquettish and alluring.

Fang Lan was displeased but couldn't show it. Just then, she saw a Dior executive accompanying a lady to the media area and quickly told Li Ruoyu, "Ruoyu, Miss Gong Li has arrived."

She pulled the man away from Yu Qing.

Gong Li was wearing a black Dior haute couture evening gown today, her ample breasts prominently displayed, giving her a regal air. Li Ruoyu was furious upon seeing Gong Li and was determined to get to the bottom of things. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain on the back of her hand; Fang Lan had secretly scratched it with her fingernail. The man laughed, "What did I do to upset you, Sister Lan?"

Fang Lan's face was stern. "Stay away from that Yu woman. She dares to smile at you to my face."

"What does she do?"

"A notorious slut in the industry, everyone calls her 'Mother of the Industry,' a typical example of someone who can live without acting."

Fang Lan curled her lip.

Li Ruoyu wondered, what is a "Mother of the Industry"? How strange.

The media reception was finally over, and next was a small private cocktail party. Fan Bingbing, a heavy drinker, downed several glasses of red wine, her face flushed, and she chatted and laughed among the crowd with ease. Li Ruoyu, however, hadn't found a chance to be alone with Gong Li. The woman seemed to know the man was looking for her and was trying to avoid Li Ruoyu. The man could only wait quietly, stealing glances.

Halfway through the party, Gong Li suddenly left alone and headed towards the inner room of the club. The man quickly got up and followed her. When they reached the door of the women's restroom, which was extremely luxurious, Gong Li looked in the mirror, touched up her makeup, and was about to leave when Li Ruoyu, not wanting to miss the opportunity, stepped in and blocked Gong Li inside the restroom when no one was around.

"Miss Gong, how have you been? I've missed you terribly."

Gong Li's heart pounded when she saw Li Ruoyu. "Mr. Li, this is a lady's place. You... how can you come in?"

The man grabbed the beautiful woman, pulling her tightly in his arms, ignoring Gong Li's struggles, and forced her into a separate bathroom within the washroom. He slammed the door shut, pressing Gong Li's voluptuous body against the wall.

"Are you crazy! What are you trying to do? People will come!"

Gong Li was somewhat panicked, but didn't shout.

Li Ruoyu leaned close to the woman's ear and lightly bit her earlobe. "Miss Gong, that night at your house, I still can't forget it, but those methods weren't exactly gentlemanly."

"I'm not exactly a gentleman myself, besides, besides, um... um..."

Before Gong Li could argue, her lips were already captured by the man's kiss. Unable to utter a sound, Li Ruoyu gently pulled up the woman's evening gown, grasping one large, full breast with one hand—smooth, tender, and incredibly elastic—and sliding the other hand down to her plump buttocks. However, the gown's skirt was very long, and it was difficult to reach her crotch . The woman was only wearing a small thong, and her two thick, moist lips were already wet.

Ever since Su He told Gong Li about Li Ruoyu's virtues, Gong Li had been filled with lust and desire. Today, she half-heartedly resisted. The man lifted the woman's skirt, grabbed one of her pink legs, and pulled out his menacingly erect penis, ready to strike. Gong Li secretly glanced at the penis, vaguely thinking how pleasurable it would be to penetrate it a few times. Forgetting the occasion, she only hoped the penis would enter her vagina.

Li Ruoyu positioned his massive member at the entrance of the woman's vagina, pulled aside her thong, and with a slight thrust, Gong Li gasped as the enormous member plunged into her. The moment it entered, Li Ruoyu knew that the woman who had toyed with him that night was not Gong Li. Although this woman's vagina was also wet and slippery, it lacked the unforgettable, ecstatic sensation of that woman. But with such beauty before him, he didn't bother asking questions and wanted to fuck this international superstar hard.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. After only a couple of thrusts, a female guest entered the restroom. Gong Li's face paled with fright. Although she felt an unprecedented pleasure inside, how could she face anyone if she was being fucked in the restroom? She clung tightly to the man, afraid to utter a sound. After the female guest left, Gong Li forcefully pushed the man away, her vagina reluctantly leaving his member. She straightened her dress, whispered, "I'll go out first,"

and hurriedly left the restroom with her head held high.

Li Ruoyu secretly regretted not being able to fully experience the woman's wanton nature. He decided to wait for another opportunity. Just as he pushed open the door to leave, he bumped into Liu Yunting. Liu Yunting looked up at the sign, curiously watching Li Ruoyu, then glanced back at Gong Li who was walking by, giving the man a meaningful smile. The man felt a chill run down his spine and hurried away, remembering that Fang Lan had mentioned two sex addicts in the entertainment industry—Gong Li and Liu Yunting, in fact.

Before the party ended, Fang Lan called Li Ruoyu aside and told him to go to Liu Yunting's bar for a drink later. Knowing that Fang Lan and Li Ruoyu were close, Li Ruoyu agreed.

An hour later, Liu Yunting invited several friends to her Mus bar for another table. After a few drinks, everyone was quite tipsy. Liu Yunting, full of energy, pulled Li Ruoyu into a drinking game. Occasionally, she would lower her head, revealing her two large

, snow-white breasts beneath her collar to the man's eyes. The man, already caught up in the awkwardness of his encounter with Gong Li at the party, felt his erection stirring again. Fang Lan, unusually, had drunk quite a bit today; her snow-white neck was slightly flushed, making her less dignified and more alluring. Liu Yunting put her arm around Fang Lan's waist and whispered something in her ear. Fang Lan chuckled, saying something unintelligible.

Liu Yunting stood up, but suddenly stumbled and fell into Li Ruoyu's lap. "Oh dear, I'm so sorry, I guess I'm drunk. Mr. Li, could you please accompany me to get something so I don't embarrass myself in my own shop?"

Li Ruoyu helped Liu Yunting upstairs to a private lounge. A wine cabinet stood there. Liu Yunting searched and grabbed a bottle of Bruncott, smiling, "I'll finish this one later."

"Miss Liu really likes wine?"

Liu Yunting walked up to the man. "Wine can make you forget your troubles, and of course, there's something even better."

She pushed Li Ruoyu onto the sofa. Pouring a glass of wine, the beautiful woman, her face flushed and eyes misty, straddled the man's lap. She took a sip, held it in her mouth, and brought it to the man's lips, her tongue gently moving as she fed him the wine.

"You must be amazing, otherwise why would someone like Fang Lan treat you so well?"

As she spoke, Liu Yunting slowly slid down, unbuckled the man's belt, and his rock-hard dragon sprang out. The woman gasped in surprise, staring intently at the dragon, "No wonder, it has such a treasure!"

Liu Yunting lowered her head, gently grasped the thick body of the dragon, licked the large head of the dragon a few times with her tongue, and then suddenly swallowed the huge thing into her small mouth. The remaining alcohol in her mouth stimulated the sensitive head of the dragon, and the man shivered with pleasure. The woman stroked the two testicles, her small mouth swallowing and spitting out the dragon, which grew larger and larger. Finally, Liu Yunting's mouth could no longer hold the huge thing, so the beautiful woman had to spit out the dragon, gently licking the body of the dragon with the tip of her tongue, and occasionally biting it with her teeth. Li Ruoyu was so comfortable that she almost moaned out loud.

The man reached inside Liu Yunting's deep V-neck, kneading her full breasts and playing with her cherry-like nipples. The beautiful woman's breathing grew heavier. She lifted herself up and straddled the man's waist. Li Ruoyu, with one of the woman's full breasts in her mouth, rolled up her skirt and touched her two rounded thighs tightly encased in black fishnet stockings. Liu Yunting twisted her waist and rubbed against him a few times, then grabbed his penis, pulled aside her lace panties, and her two wet petals bit into the head. With a slump, she sat down.

"Ah..."

Liu Yunting groaned, holding onto the man's shoulders. She had never felt such a burning, throbbing pain before. Her plump buttocks moved slowly, and the penis finally penetrated fully into her wet, beautiful hole.

Liu Yunting's eyes blazed with desire. She thrust out her tender white breasts, twisted her round buttocks, and her vagina began to vigorously move the penis. Every time her clitoris touched the head, she let out a series of moans.

"Good man...it feels so good...fuck me...fuck me..."

Even though Li Ruoyu had seen countless women, he never expected this woman to be so thirsty and so lewd. It was truly a slut meeting a philanderer. The man thrust his massive member violently into Liu Yunting's overflowing vagina. Although Liu Yunting was a veteran of the pleasure quarters, she had never encountered such a divine object. Her vagina felt sore, numb, swollen, and itchy, and she felt like she was floating on air.

The beautiful woman writhed wildly on the man's body, her sticky vaginal fluids making a mess of their genitals. The sounds of flesh colliding echoed in the lounge. Li Ruoyu buried his face between her full breasts, licking and biting them, leaving teeth marks on her snow-white chest.

The two entangled fiercely for about twenty minutes. Liu Yunting's vagina felt like it was on fire, and her moans became more and more urgent. She suddenly bit down on the man's shoulder, her plump buttocks trembling rapidly, and a stream of nectar gushed out.

Although Li Ruoyu wasn't quite satisfied, he knew this wasn't the place for a full-blown lovemaking session. He slowly pulled his dragon out of the beautiful woman's vagina, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowed slowly down her swollen, red lips. Liu Yunting slumped against the sofa, panting heavily. After a while, the woman found a cigarette, took a few puffs, looked at Li Ruoyu, and said, "I'll change my clothes. You should go back, lest Fang Lan gets impatient."

She then stared blankly away.

The man was puzzled. For some reason, this woman, who was incredibly passionate during sex, was now filled with sorrow, as if everything was extremely distant from her.

Li Ruoyu tidied up and left the lounge. His phone vibrated a few times in his pocket. He took it out and saw a text message from Yu Ya: "You heartless little thing, if you don't come back soon, you'll have another cousin-in-law!"

What cousin-in-law? The man was stunned.

(05-21
Chapter 28: Swallow Returns to Its Nest)

A refined courtyard house, even in Beijing, a place where wealthy people are more numerous than chicken feathers, still stood out.

Liu Shangzhi put down the purple clay teapot in his hand and sighed, "Shi Dabin's teapot is truly a masterpiece; it's hard for anyone in later generations to replicate its craftsmanship."

"If you like it, take it. I'll only use it for tea; it might break someday,"

the middle-aged man sitting in the rattan chair said casually.

"If you say so, then I won't be polite,"

Liu Shangzhi said happily, carefully placing the teapot in a lacquered box.

"The CSRC's approval should be coming soon, right?"

Liu Shangzhi nodded. "It should be in the next few days. If everything goes smoothly, it can be listed in Shanghai around the New Year."

"Hmph, they've played the balancing act quite well. Hengxin Group has gotten a huge windfall out of thin air; Lan Ruoyun should be satisfied now."

Liu Shangwu's face was full of anger.

"Brother, there's no result without compromise. A step back from both sides is exactly what the court wants."

"By the way, I heard Lan Ruoyun's godson started an entertainment company?"

Liu Shangwu asked.

"Yes, that young man named Li Ruoyu, the Wu brothers told me about him. Why did you ask about this, brother?"

"She really dotes on him, humph."

Liu Shangwu seemed somewhat displeased.

Liu Shangzhi stared at his elder brother for a while, then shook his head.

"Dad, Second Uncle, what are you talking about?"

The door suddenly opened, and a beautiful young girl skipped in, followed by a beautiful woman in military uniform.

"Oh, it's Liu Xue. Weren't you shopping with your sister-in-law?"

Liu Shangzhi smiled broadly.

Liu Xue pouted. "Mom said she was tired, so she came back."

The girl ran behind Liu Shangwu, hugged her father's neck, and said sweetly, "Did that little rascal Li Ruoyu make you angry? I think I heard you talking about his name with Second Uncle."

"Don't eavesdrop on adults' conversations. How old are you and you still don't act like a young lady?"

"I didn't do it on purpose, Dad. Do you think that little rascal is really Lan Ruoyun's godson?"

"Shut up!"

Liu Shangwu slammed his hand heavily on the table.

The beautiful woman in military uniform pulled Liu Xue and said lightly, "Don't make your father angry. Don't mention that Lan surname at home anymore."

In the provincial capital in late autumn, there was a sense of desolation, but Lü Yan didn't feel cold at all. On the contrary, she felt a little hot. The air conditioning in the shop made the room warm and cozy. There weren't many customers in the morning, and a few young shop assistants were joking quietly.

In just a few dozen days, Lü Yan's life had undergone earth-shattering changes, from poverty to luxury, as if it were a different world.

Lu Yan didn't manage the business much, and rarely needed to worry about it; Fang Meiyuan had taken care of almost everything. It was just that sleeping in Ruoyu's empty villa every night felt strangely lonely. Thinking of her cousin, Lu Yan couldn't help but recall what she'd seen that day. Ruoyu had so many women—Xiao Ying, Yu Ya, Fang Meiyuan—and it seemed all these women were deeply in love with Ruoyu. Was it all because of what happened in bed? But… but Ruoyu's thing was just too… too terrifying!

With plenty of food and warmth came lust. The changes in her life seemed to have given Lu Yan a shot of adrenaline, and her long-dormant desires began to flow again. Every day, the woman would meticulously dress up. When she looked at her beautiful, fair-skinned self in the mirror—with full breasts, a pert bottom, a slender waist, and long legs—she felt both proud and regretful. Proud that despite a life of poverty, her beauty hadn't faded. Regretful that despite such beauty, she had married a clumsy husband. If Ruoyu hadn't brought her to the provincial capital, who knew what her life would have been like? Ruoyu had been in Shanghai for so long; she didn't know when she would return.

Lü Yan checked her phone; it was time for her driving practice. She told the shop assistant, straightened her cream-colored fitted suit, and walked off with the light steps of a young woman going on a date with her lover.

Li Ruoyu looked at her brand-new Patek Philippe watch on her wrist, a mix of emotions swirling within her. Someone had come to the company with a gift again today—not just flowers, but this watch. This woman was really generous; even the men were somewhat surprised. Although being pursued felt strange, there was always a sense of happiness.

Da Long drove steadily, but not as fast as Xiao Ying. He went to the company in the morning and then came to meet Li Bingbing. On the way, he asked Da Long to find a fruit shop and buy some mangosteens—something he had specifically asked Li Xiaohan to look up online.

"Da Long, how many more days until Er Hu gets out?"

"Just a day or two, I don't know what that kid did to offend the police. Everyone else has been released, but he's still locked up. I heard from Brother Shi that a woman gave the order."

"Oh? That's quite strange. Has Er Hu's old habit relapsed?"

Li Ruoyu said with a smile.

"Him? Ever since he learned what women are, he's been like that. He can't change."

They arrived at the address Li Bingbing had given them, a European-style garden villa. Li Ruoyu got out of the car, told Da Long to wait inside, and, carrying his things, pressed the doorbell. After two rings, a female assistant opened the door and let the man in.

"Are you Mr. Li Ruoyu? Lianhua is working out at the gym. Please come over; it's the second room on the right."

After saying that, the female assistant closed the door and left the villa.

Da Long turned off the car and prepared to take a short rest when suddenly the car door was pulled open, and a young woman sat directly in the passenger seat.

"You must be Mr. Li's driver. I'm Ms. Li's assistant. Could you please drive me to run some errands?"

"How will Mr. Li get back later?"

"Why do you care? Just drive."

Da Long was a little suspicious, but didn't want to ask, so he started the car and drove off.

Li Ruoyu walked to the gym, gently pushed open the door, and saw a woman in a tight sports vest and shorts sweating profusely on the treadmill. It was Li Bingbing. The woman smiled and waved to Li Ruoyu, gesturing for him to sit down and wait. Li Ruoyu found a chair, looked around the room, and saw many machines in the gym, indicating that Li Bingbing seemed to enjoy exercising.

The man tapped the beauty on the treadmill; her sports shorts accentuated her round, firm buttocks and muscular thighs, making her look incredibly alluring. Just as he was admiring her, Li Bingbing suddenly cried out, her legs buckled, and she collapsed onto the treadmill. Li Ruoyu rushed over, unplugged the power, and helped Li Bingbing up, asking, "Miss Li, what's wrong?"

Li Bingbing's forehead was damp with sweat. She placed a hand on the man's shoulder and said with difficulty, "Help...help me over."

Li Ruoyu helped Li Bingbing to the sofa. The woman shook her head. "What bad luck, my old ailment has flared up again."

Seeing a slight redness on Li Bingbing's knee, the man lifted her white leg and quickly rubbed the red spot with his hand. Soon his palms felt warm.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Yes, it's quite warm. It's rheumatism, an old ailment,"

Li Bingbing said.

"How did you get this ailment?"

"A few years ago, while filming, there was a scene where I had to jump into the water. The temperature was very low, and the shot was repeated several times. Standing in the water for so long caused this ailment,"

Li Bingbing said softly, rubbing her knee.

"Why are you working so hard? You're so famous now."

Li Bingbing stared at the man for a while. "Do you think everything I have now is because of sleeping with people?"

Li Ruoyu shook his head. "No, no one's success comes without effort."

"Tch, don't give me that. Not everyone has such a good backer as you."

Li Bingbing's big eyes narrowed at the man.

The man smiled, took the contract documents and the mangosteens he had bought, and handed them to Li Bingbing.

"Oh, is this for me? How did you know I like mangosteens?"

Li Bingbing tossed the documents aside, peeled a mangosteen, and took a bite.

"I had my secretary look it up online. Is it good?"

"Yes, it's good."

Li Bingbing took a piece and held it to the man's lips. "Here's a piece for you."

"Aren't you going to look at the contract?"

Li Ruoyu's heart skipped a beat as he smelled the woman's fragrance.

Li Bingbing shook her head. "I'll be on time for filming. You're really something, managing to get Tang Xinglei and Fan Bingbing involved. The media's got some fun now, look how much they're drooling!"

"Everyone's saying you two Bingbing sisters don't get along, is that true?"

"She can be her 'Master Fan,' I'll act in my play. What's wrong with us?"

Li Bingbing said calmly, then helped the man to his feet. After taking a few steps, her legs gave way again.

"Hey, boyfriend, how can you be so clueless?"

Li Ruoyu quickly went over to support Li Bingbing. "Does it still hurt?"

"It still hurts a little."

"I'll carry you."

Before Li Bingbing could speak, the man bent down and picked up the woman, smiling as he said, "Where to? Your humble servant is at your service."

Li Bingbing wrapped her arms around the man's neck, looking at him with interest. "To the bedroom upstairs. Don't throw me away."

With a beautiful woman in his arms, soft and fragrant, Li Ruoyu felt delighted. He sniffed Li Bingbing's hair. "So fragrant and sweet, how could I bear to throw her away? It would be best if I could just keep holding her like this."

Li Bingbing didn't answer, but just chuckled.

Entering the bedroom, he placed the woman on the bed and glanced around. The bedroom was decorated like a little girl's room—pink curtains, pink wallpaper, pink bedding, even the thick carpet was pink. Various dolls of different sizes were piled up beside the bed, leaving the man somewhat stunned.

"What are you daydreaming about? Mr. Li Ruoyu, have you never been to a girl's bedroom before?"

Li Bingbing asked with a smile.

"Oh, no, it's just that I didn't expect your bedroom to be like this,"

Li Ruoyu explained.

Suddenly, Li Bingbing sighed and said slowly, "I'm thirty-six years old this year. The media always guesses my age, so what? What woman doesn't have a little girl's heart?"

Li Ruoyu looked at the woman and realized she seemed to be hiding many things. "Age is a woman's secret. Why are you telling me?"

"What's there to hide from you? Aren't you my rumored boyfriend?"

Li Bingbing said slyly. "By the way, do you know how to play arcade games?"

Li Ruoyu was taken aback. "Why did you ask that?"

Li Bingbing took an old-fashioned game console from the bed and handed it to Li Ruoyu. "Here, connect it and play with me for a while."

The man had no choice but to connect the cable, take off his coat, and sit side by side with Li Bingbing on the edge of the bed. The woman gave the man a controller, selected a game, and said with a smile, "Street Fighter. Don't tell me you don't know how; everyone played it when they were kids. I'll choose Chun-Li, and you can use the broom head. Best two out of three."

Li Ruoyu found it amusing. "What do you want to win?"

Li Bingbing turned to look at the screen. "Huayu Entertainment will be listed sooner or later, right? I want to exchange my studio's franchise for five million worth of Huayu's original shares. I can resell them two years after the listing. That's what I want to win. Mr. Li, you'd better do your best!"

Li Ruoyu was shocked and only then understood the woman's intention, but the battle had already begun. The man had indeed played it as a child, but had long forgotten about it. In the first round, he was flustered and quickly KO'd by Li Bingbing's consecutive powerful moves. In the second round, he rallied and tried his best to take the lead, but

Li Bingbing's Chun-Li was exceptionally skilled, with her spring kicks and whirlwind kicks. After a stalemate, he still lost. Li Bingbing laughed so hard she could barely breathe, leaning against the man's shoulder. "Mr. Li, do

n't try to cheat. Don't worry, Hua Yu didn't suffer any losses." Li Ruoyu was both amused and exasperated. Seeing Li Bingbing laughing so hard and her breasts trembling slightly, he thought he might as well go all the way and get some benefits back. He put his arm around the woman's slender waist, threw down the game controller, and pressed her curvaceous body onto the bed.

Li Bingbing cried out in surprise, but offered no resistance, letting the man press down on her. She murmured in a seductive voice, "Pervert! You can't beat me, so you bully me."

Looking at the woman's delicate and beautiful face, her slightly fluttering eyelashes, and her soft, supple body beneath him, the man's lust was quickly aroused. He kissed her full, red lips passionately. Li Bingbing's starry eyes were half-closed, her tongue entwined with his, accepting his advances without question.

The man's hands roamed over Li Bingbing's body, soon becoming more daring, slipping inside her sports bra. Along her delicate ribs, he grasped her firm, smooth breasts. Li Bingbing's figure wasn't the voluptuous type, but rather exquisite and supple, perfectly maintained, with smooth, delicate skin. Li Ruoyu ripped the woman's sports bra off her head, revealing her two firm, exquisite breasts, their rosy nipples proudly erect.

Li Ruoyu took one breast into her mouth, gently biting the nipple, while her other hand slowly traced her flat stomach, round navel, and full, firm thighs, finally landing at her vulva. Through her shorts, her middle finger pressed against her honeypot, gently teasing and twisting. Soon, her vulva oozed a trickle of lustful fluid, soaking a patch of her shorts. Li Bingbing's cheeks flushed, and she writhed her slender waist and full hips, occasionally letting out soft moans. The man, burning with desire, pulled down the woman's athletic shorts, revealing her snow-white legs, where neat pubic hair enveloped her bright red vulva, her labia already glistening with moisture.

Removing her clothes, the man parted Li Bingbing's legs, his hard, iron-like member rubbing against her lips, and with a soft "whoosh," the massive head plunged into her vulva. Li Bingbing wrapped her arms around the man's neck, letting out a startled cry. Her narrow passage swelled with a tingling, numb sensation. Although she was experienced in such matters, she had never been penetrated by something so powerful. She felt the dragon was hot and burning, enormous, and even before it thrust in, she was already dizzy with pleasure.

Li Ruoyu knelt on the bed, lifting the woman's plump buttocks and pulling them sharply towards his waist. The dragon's head chased the tender flesh inside her, and the enormous thing plunged all the way in. Li Bingbing's slender waist convulsed, her pink buttocks suspended in the air, her flower core unbearably pleasurable, almost causing her to climax on the spot.

The man held Li Bingbing's slender waist, and the dragon slowly thrust, rotated, and ground inside her. The woman's large eyes were half-open, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her small nose. Her plump buttocks twisted with each thrust, and her engorged petals glistened. Her soul-stirring moans came intermittently.

The dragon's thrusts gradually quickened, penetrating deeper and deeper, stretching the entire honeyed passage until there was no gap. Li Ruoyu repeatedly pulled Li Bingbing's plump buttocks and pink hips towards her waist. Each long thrust of the dragon made the woman breathless. Li Bingbing supported herself on the bed with both hands, her body almost bent into an arc shape, with only her plump buttocks welcoming the dragon as she thrust vigorously.

Li Ruoyu hadn't expected Li Bingbing, despite her slender figure, to be so resilient in bed. He was overjoyed. His massive member, like a wild horse, charged and pounded wildly into the woman's tight hole. Li Bingbing was in ecstasy, resisting for about twenty minutes while swaying her snow-white buttocks. Gradually, she lost her strength, her clitoris tingling, her juices flowing freely. She moaned with her mouth open, "Ah... I... I can't take it anymore... I'm... I'm about to be killed by you... Oh... I'm dying..."

Li Bingbing's vagina contracted rapidly, gripping his massive member tightly. Her vaginal fluids spilled from deep within her passage, her face flushed, as Li Ruoyu brought her to orgasm.

Li Ruoyu picked up the woman and made her straddle him. His massive penis was still deeply inserted into her beautiful vagina. Li Bingbing's arms were softly draped over the man's shoulders. She gently kissed his forehead and said in a trembling voice, "Don't be so rough this time, it's really too big."

Li Ruoyu didn't care about that. He licked her tender breasts with his tongue and vigorously fucked her plump buttocks without slowing down. Li Bingbing had just lost her yin essence, and her vagina was even more slippery. The tingling sensation from her orgasm was still lingering in her ears. In the blink of an eye, she was being fucked by the massive penis again, moaning and crying out. Her lust was surging.

"Ouch... ouch... you bad boy... it feels so good... you're fucking me to death..."

Li Bingbing's hair flew wildly as she twisted her slender waist. Their genitals were tightly connected. The intense pleasure brought by the massive penis's thrusting made the woman's mind go blank. Li Ruoyu was vigorous and powerful, fucking this pair of ice-cold women until they were in ecstasy. After an unknown amount of time, seeing Li Bingbing's moans growing increasingly urgent, on the verge of collapse, the man pressed his massive member firmly against her vulva, grinding the head against her. The woman cried out, her body stiffening, her vaginal fluids spraying onto the member. Li Ruoyu thrust his hips forward, thick semen shooting deep into her passage.

Li Bingbing panted for a moment, then leaned against the man, chuckling softly, "It's a pity your gaming skills are less than a tenth of what you're good at in bed, otherwise how could you have lost to me?"

Li Ruoyu stroked the woman's smooth skin and laughed, "I've already taken advantage of Sister Bingbing, so losing is losing. Besides, even if those five million shares increase tenfold after the IPO, they're still not as valuable as Sister Bingbing alone."

"Then I'll be Hua Yu's woman from now on, and you'll be her rumored boyfriend. Doesn't that mean we're going to be rich?"

Li Bingbing chuckled, pursing her lips.

Li Ruoyu suddenly realized that from the first time she met Li Bingbing until they slept together, this woman seemed to have arranged everything intentionally or unintentionally, each step meticulously planned and executed. She was truly extremely cunning. Just then, Li Bingbing suddenly said, "I know what you're thinking. Don't worry, ever since I entered the entertainment industry, I've understood what love is, what sex is, what's right and what's wrong."

The woman stood up and put on her clothes. "Where are you going? I'll drive you."

"No need, my driver is waiting."

Li Bingbing giggled and kissed the man on the cheek. "Your driver is probably still circling around Shanghai. I'll take you. The filming in Hangzhou starts in a few days, don't you want to go check it out? There are several beautiful women there."

Li Ruoyu nodded in agreement. He wanted to spend more time with the woman, but then remembered he had a flight back to the provincial capital that afternoon. So he straightened his clothes and had Li Bingbing take him to the company. After getting out of the car, he heard the woman calling him from inside, "Thank you for the mangosteen. Next time you go to Hangzhou, bring me some oranges!"

The man smiled and waved before getting into the flower garden.

He told Huang Rong about returning to the provincial capital and told Zhao Kaitian to stay in Shanghai. There was no news from Shi Jing, so Li Ruoyu didn't ask. It took a while for Da Long to run back, indignant, saying he'd driven around half of Shanghai with Li Bingbing's female assistant and gotten ripped off. Li Ruoyu couldn't help but chuckle, telling Da Long not to worry, and that they'd fly to the provincial capital together soon.

The journey was short; at dusk, Li Ruoyu took Da Long back to the Huayu Building in the provincial capital. Fang Meiyuan, having already known the man was returning today, was waiting for him at the building and was overjoyed to see Li Ruoyu.

Back in her office, Li Ruoyu arranged accommodations for Da Long and inquired about the company's situation. After the middle-level managers finished their reports, only Fang Meiyuan remained in the office. The man pulled the beautiful woman into his arms and laughed, "Did you miss me, sister?"

"You never came back, and besides, there's so much going on at the company, who would miss you?"

Fang Meiyuan said, but her body clung tightly to the man, refusing to let go.

Seeing that the beautiful woman's face had thinned, the man knew she had suffered a lot and felt a surge of pity. He perfumed her hair and said, "Keep with me tonight, let me treat you well."

Fang Meiyuan blushed, secretly wishing she could be taken right then and there, but shook her head helplessly. "I have something to do at home today, I have to go back tonight."

Li Ruoyu was a little disappointed and was about to ask again when there was a knock on the door.

Fang Meiyuan quickly opened the door, and it was Yu Ya who came in.

"Oh, Meiyuan, I didn't disturb the lovers, did I?"

Yu Ya laughed.

"Sister Ya is teasing me again. You two chat first, I have to go."

Fang Meiyuan left the office, and Yu Ya sat directly on Li Ruoyu's lap, giving the man a hard pinch.

"You heartless wretch, you still remember to come back."

Li Ruoyu stroked the woman's soft, plump buttocks. "Now that you're back, Director Yu's place is even more alluring than before."

Yu Ya's face flushed with desire as she said fiercely, "Let's go eat first. I'm not going home tonight. Wherever you go, I'll go. I'll eat you up."

"Being eaten by Director Yu is my honor."

Li Ruoyu's hand slipped inside Yu Ya's shirt. "Sister Ya, what's this about wanting another cousin-in-law?"

Yu Ya was somewhat dazed by the man's touch. "Oh, it's like this."

She recounted the scene of meeting her cousin Yan with a young man at the mall one day.

Li Ruoyu's face darkened, clearly displeased. Yu Ya glanced at him, then hugged the man's neck and whispered in his ear, "What, are you jealous? Your cousin is a real beauty. You don't want her anymore, so you can't even let her have some fun on her own?"

"Nonsense, she's my cousin, what could I possibly think?"

"Come on, others may not know, but I know you well. With your cousin's face and figure, you dare say you've never been tempted? Ouch..."

The man pinched the beautiful woman's large breasts, suddenly recalling his first experience of love as a teenager, accidentally seeing his cousin Yan's half-naked body after showering. Unconsciously, his dragon had already hardened.

Yu Ya felt the man's physical change and chuckled, "You've given yourself away, haven't you? If you hadn't made your move, who knows who would have gotten the better deal. Ruoyu... I've missed you so much."

The beautiful woman, her ample buttocks pressed against by the dragon, was already aroused, and the man, also burning with desire, went with the flow, and the two became entangled.

In a budget hotel room in the provincial capital, the show was about to begin. A stunningly beautiful woman lay disheveled on the bed, a fair-skinned man in his thirties embracing her and groping her.

Her coat lay scattered beside the bed, her shirt half-open, her bra partially undone, revealing a pair of large, firm, snow-white breasts that trembled slightly. Her milky-white skirt was rolled up at the waist, and her black pantyhose had been pulled down to her buttocks, leaving only a small white panty on her plump, pink buttocks. Clutching her panty, the woman moaned, "Oh… Xiao Feng… no… no…"

The man, having obtained such a beauty, was unwilling to let go. While kneading her breasts, he said, "Good Yan-jie, let me have a go, you're so beautiful."

He then reached between her rounded thighs, pulled down her panty, and revealed a patch of pubic hair, her plump, red lips already glistening with a few drops of lustful fluid. The man inserted a finger into her tight, burning flesh. The beautiful woman felt as if she had been electrocuted, her long legs twisting as she gasped for breath. Seeing that the time was right, the man thought, "If not now, when?" He mounted her and was about to thrust in.

This beautiful woman was Lü Yan, and the man was Feng Fan, a driving instructor. Lü Yan had met him while learning to drive. From the beginning, Feng Fan noticed that this beautiful woman was not only stunningly beautiful but also very wealthy. During their conversation, he learned that Lü Yan owned a shop, and he began to plot to have her for both money and sex. His cousin, Lü Yan, was in the throes of first love, and the man was very eloquent, which led to their affair. Today, Lü Yan was finally taken to bed by the man. Her empty, restless vagina was ready to receive a guest. The beautiful woman was in a daze when suddenly her cell phone rang in her coat. She took it out and saw that it was her cousin, Li Ruoyu.

Lü Yan was shocked, feeling as if she had been caught cheating. She quickly pulled up her stockings, signaled Feng Fan to be quiet, and answered the phone.

"Cousin, are you at the shop? I went back to the provincial capital today and I'm at the company now. Sister Ya is treating, why don't you come too?"

Lü Yan nodded in agreement, hung up the phone, and said to Feng Fan with a blushing face, "My cousin is back, I have to go back right away, you...you contact me again tomorrow."

She packed her clothes and ran off.

Feng Fan was furious, thinking, "What a jerk, ruining everything, what a damn bad luck!"

A gentle evening breeze blew, and the night was deep and quiet. No one could sleep in Li Ruoyu's villa. In the dimly lit bedroom, Yu Ya, completely naked, was riding a man's massive penis, thrusting vigorously, her high-pitched moans filling the entire villa.

Lü Yan's room was pitch black; the beautiful woman was curled up under the covers, her mouth dry, the annoying moans having continued for hours. After dinner, Yu Ya surprisingly followed Ruoyu back here. Although she already knew about their relationship, she still felt somewhat uncomfortable. The two of them were completely uninhibited, causing great distress to Lü Yan. She had almost lost her virginity during the day, and her lust had been aroused to its peak by Feng Fan. Coupled with this stimulation late at night, Lü Yan tossed and turned in bed, feeling an unbearable itch in her vagina and her whole body burning hot.

After a long while, Yu Ya's moans showed no sign of stopping. Lü Yan couldn't resist any longer. One hand grasped her breast, the other reached into her panties, her fingers rapidly probing inside her vagina, fantasizing about Feng Fan pressing down on her. As her vaginal fluids flowed more and more, her mind gradually became chaotic. Her fingers seemed to transform into an enormous, gigantic object, and the man on top of her transformed into Ruoyu, majestic and awe-inspiring, bringing her cousin Yan to orgasm after orgasm.

Chapter 29 Laughing at Moral Morals

"Aren't you going to the company?"

Yu Ya leaned lazily against Li Ruoyu's chest.

"I'll go in a bit. It's not the weekend, Director Yu, don't you need to be on duty?"

"If I go a little later, who will dare to question me? Besides, the chairs in the office aren't as comfortable as here."

The woman fiddled with the man's massive member. "This thing is getting fiercer and fiercer. It's a pity your cousin doesn't know how lucky

she is." Li Ruoyu suddenly remembered something, checked the time, and saw it was almost noon. She picked up the phone. "Dalong, go do something for me. I'll give you an address. There's a Zhuoya women's clothing store there. The owner's wife is called Lü Yan. Go and get to know her, then find a way to keep an eye on her. Don't lose her. Ask Assistant Fang at the company for a car. Notify me immediately if there are any special circumstances."

"Oh, you've made up your mind? That's right. It's good to keep the good stuff in the family, especially such a delicate beauty."

Yu Ya smiled mischievously.

"Sister Ya, could you help me check that man's identity? Only you have seen him."

Yu Ya thought for a moment, "Sure, Director Ma of the Municipal Public Security Bureau owes me several favors. I'll have him get a few of his men to handle this small matter. Wait for my news." "

Then I thank you in advance, Sister Ya."

The man touched Yu Ya's high breasts. "Sister Ya, the reshuffle is coming up soon. Don't you want to move up a bit? The municipal government definitely needs a female vice mayor. I don't see many women among the bureau-level cadres. You have a good chance if you compete." "

It's not that easy. This matter needs the approval of the Provincial Party Committee's Organization Department. Besides, Secretary Liu of the Municipal Party Committee knows about our relationship and will definitely object."

Yu Ya shook her head.

"Secretary Liu, by the way, I heard he often goes to Macau. Is that true?"

Yu Ya sat up and looked at the man. "How do you know?"

"Not only do I know, but I also heard that he lost tens of millions in the casinos in Macau."

Li Ruoyu said with a smile.

The beautiful woman was somewhat worried and said resentfully, "The Land Bureau's slush fund gave him nearly ten million, and the Finance Bureau and the Construction Committee also got a share. You're not planning to get him, are you? If this happens, I won't be able to get away with it."

"Don't worry, I wouldn't let Sister Ya take such a risk. I know what I'm doing. I still want to taste Mayor Yu's flavor."

The man's hands roamed over the beautiful woman's voluptuous body.

"Anyway, I'm hooked up with you now, you can't escape. Hey, let me tell you something, I heard Lin E got divorced."

Li Ruoyu was startled, but didn't stop. He parted Yu Ya's round thighs and thrust his huge dragon into the beautiful woman's vagina.

Erhu walked out of the iron gate of the detention center. The sunlight was a bit dazzling. He turned around and waved to the armed police on guard, grinning. He had fought several battles with the old guards in the cell these past two days, and had several scars on his body. Thinking of that policewoman, Erhu spat on the ground. Not far along, they saw two cars parked, and Shi Jing stood beside them with a grin.

"Boss, what are you doing here?"

"Knowing you'd come out today, and that you'd suffered for the brothers for two days, how could I not come to pick you up? Get in the car quickly."

Once in the car, Erhu asked, "Boss, has that Zhou guy come looking for trouble again these past two days?"

Shi Jing shook his head. "No, but we can't just sit idly by if he doesn't come. If he comes to mess with our place, we have to return the favor. Zhou Shiliu has so many businesses, let's scare him with our kids, how about it?"

"Hahaha, that's great! I'll just come back and stay a few more days, food, lodging, and even a bath!"

Erhu rolled up his sleeves.

Dalong tightened his jacket, looking at the Zhuoya women's clothing store across the street. He'd just entered the store, recognized the proprietress, and had been standing there staring. He couldn't ask too many questions about the boss, but this woman was really beautiful. Come to think of it, which woman around the boss wasn't beautiful? Although the shop owner wasn't as stunning as the Hong Kong socialite or the Mr. Huang from Huayu, she was still incredibly beautiful. But why was she staring at her? Was she the boss's woman? Was she cheating on him?

Thinking this, she shook her head. What woman would cheat on her boss? That would be incredibly foolish.

Just as she was speculating wildly, she saw Lü Yan walk out of the store. Da Long hurried to his car and quietly followed her a short distance away. At the street corner, Lü Yan stood for a while, made a phone call, and a moment later, a car with a driving school sign pulled up beside the beautiful woman. Lü Yan got in and sped away.

Li Ruoyu, wearing a hard hat, looked at the construction site in front of her, with Fang Meiyuan and several middle managers beside her. Fang Meiyuan was explaining the blueprints to Li Ruoyu when she saw the man turn and get into the car. The beautiful woman quickly followed and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Back to the company,"

the man said calmly.

Back in Li Ruoyu's office at the Huayu Building, the man left Fang Meiyuan behind. After a moment of contemplation, he slowly asked, "How many projects and lands do we still have?"

"We only have one project under construction, and three strategic reserve plots—two for commercial and residential use, and one for industrial use,"

Fang Meiyuan replied quickly.

"I have a plan to establish a cinema chain company outside of Huayu, and to expand nationwide. But we don't have that much capital right now, so we can only take it one step at a time. First, we need to focus on the provincial capital, Beijing, Shanghai, and Guangzhou. We need to transfer all the land we have, and if anyone takes over the projects under construction, we should sell them to recoup the funds. We'll first look for a suitable location in a prime area of the provincial capital to build a comprehensive leisure and shopping plaza. If we can acquire one, even better. As for other cities, we can look for opportunities to build cinema chains first. We can put the comprehensive project on hold."

Fang Meiyuan's eyes widened as she murmured, "This will require a lot of capital..."

"What, no confidence?"

Li Ruoyu asked with a smile.

"Where there's a will, there's a way. I'll start preparing right away."

"Wait."

The man stopped Fang Meiyuan and said softly, "Sister Fang, you just need to pass on this message. You don't need to be specifically in charge of things in the provincial capital. You're coming with me to Shanghai; there are many things we'll need your help with."

The beautiful woman was initially delighted, but then hesitated. "This... my home is here. What will happen to the child if I leave?"

"I've already thought about it. You can set up a home in Shanghai, with the company covering the expenses. Just bring the child and his father with you."

Fang Meiyuan lowered her head and thought for a moment. "Ruoyu, please allow me to consider this. Besides, who will handle Huayu's business in the provincial capital after I leave? The project to develop the cinema chain can't do without a reliable person. Is there a suitable candidate?"

Li Ruoyu rested her chin on her hand and looked out the window. "There is someone who might be suitable, but..."

Suddenly, her phone rang. The man looked at it and saw it was Yu Ya.

"Sister Ya, how's it going?"

"What a coincidence! That guy has some connection to your company."

"Huh? What happened?"

"His name is Feng Fan, he's a driving instructor. He and your cousin probably met during a driving lesson. But you know his wife very well, she's your company's secretary, Li Xiaohan. Isn't that a coincidence?"

Li Ruoyu was also surprised. "Well, thank you, Sister Ya. I'll contact you again if I need anything."

"Keep a close eye on things, don't let anyone beat you to it. I'm hanging up now."

After hanging up, the man continued discussing the details of the cinema project with Fang Meiyuan.

Da Long looked at the car not far ahead. Unconsciously, they were almost out of the city and heading towards the suburbs. Da Long looked at the road signs and thought, "What are they going to do? Why don't they go to a hotel for an affair? They're coming here. Are they going to have sex in the street? No, I have to tell President Li right away."

After thinking this, he dialed the number.

"Mr. Li, I'm handling the matter you asked me to do. This woman drove out of town with a man, I don't know what they're going to do. I'm following them, what should we do?"

"Keep watching them. I'm coming right now. Call me and give me the address."

Li Ruoyu gritted her teeth in anger, not knowing where her anger came from. She picked up the phone and called Yu Ya. "Sister Ya, come to the company to pick me up right now, the sooner the better."

Fang Meiyuan saw the man's gloomy face and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

The man shook his head. "Nothing, I have something important to take care of. You can go ahead and do your work."

Soon, Yu Ya's car arrived. He got into the black Audi A6. Seeing the man's tense face, Yu Ya chuckled. "You're quite jealous. Where are you going?"

Li Ruoyu gave the address. Yu Ya told the driver to drive faster, but the road was very congested. The beautiful woman was afraid the man would be anxious, so she had the driver put the siren on.

"Why do you still have this?"

Li Ruoyu asked.

"I'm a bureau chief, what's so strange about me having an alarm?"

Yu Ya retorted.

The car sped off with the siren blaring.

Da Long stopped the car, looked around, and saw they were in a secluded orchard on the outskirts of the city. The autumn wind had already stripped the fruit trees bare. Lü Yan's car was parked beside the orchard. Da Long stared intently into the car; a man and a woman seemed to be talking, then embraced. Da Long spat, thinking he was sure to get a sty tonight, and quickly dialed Li Ruoyu's number.

After reporting to Li Ruoyu, a while later, he saw Lü Yan get out of the car and sit in the back seat. The man followed, closed the door, and the two fell into a passionate embrace on the seat.

Lü Yan was now consumed by lust. She had listened to Yu Ya's moans all night and masturbated twice; her mind was filled with the image of that enormous dragon. Lu Yan, coaxed here by Feng Fan, was kissed and hugged, her vagina overflowing with lustful fluids, longing for something to insert to relieve the itch. Feng Fan pressed down on the beautiful woman beneath him, kneading her large breasts, pulling her black pantyhose down to her knees, ripping open the hook on the side of her white lace panties, and tossing them aside, ready to fuck her plump and tender pussy.

Just then, someone kicked the car door, startling the two inside. Feng Fan turned around and saw a man standing outside the car, his face fierce. Not knowing what was going on, Lu Yan hurriedly pulled up her pantyhose and straightened her clothes. The man, having had his lovemaking interrupted for two days in a row, was furious. He got out of the car, shoved Da Long, and cursed, "Never seen people being intimate before? Are you fucking sick?"

Da Long looked at him coldly, without answering. Feng Fan became even more enraged, and was about to make a move when suddenly police sirens blared, and a black Audi sped over. A man and a woman got out—it was Li Ruoyu and Yu Ya.

Lu Yan was already panicked, and upon seeing her cousin arrive, her face turned deathly pale, her legs trembled, and she could barely stand. Li Ruoyu walked straight to Lu Yan, looked at her with a stern face for a moment, and said to Yu Ya, "Sister Ya, could you please take her home?"

Yu Ya helped Lu Yan into the car and drove away. Only then did Li Ruoyu turn to Feng Fan and coldly say, "I'm her cousin. Your name is Feng Fan?"

"That's right. This is a private matter between your sister and me. What era are we living in? Why are you meddling in these things?" *

Slap!* Before he could finish speaking, Feng Fan was slapped across the face by Da Long. Enraged, Feng Fan was about to fight with Da Long when Da Long glanced at Li Ruoyu. Seeing that his boss remained silent, Da Long suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Feng Fan.

Feng Fan had never seen such a thing before and collapsed to the ground in fear, stammering, "You...you're going to kill me? Murder is illegal."

Li Ruoyu coughed, and Da Long put away the gun.

"Never, ever let me see you near my cousin again, remember that."

Li Ruoyu turned to leave, then stopped. "I forgot to tell you, I'm Li Ruoyu from Huayu Group."

Feng Fan paused, then suddenly remembered something: his wife worked at Huayu Group, and the boss was also named Li Ruoyu.

"President Li, I... I really didn't know about Sister Yan's relationship with you. I was blind. Please forgive me. My wife works as your secretary, Li Xiaohan. You... you know her, right?" Li Ruoyu smiled slightly

. "That's right, your wife is a good secretary, and quite pretty too."

She then walked towards Feng Fan's driving school car, removed the keys, and noticed a pair of white lace panties on the back seat. The man picked them up, stuffed them into his pocket, called Da Long over, got in the car, and drove off.

On the way back, Li Ruoyu remained silent for a long time before speaking.

"Da Long, where did you get the gun?"

"Oh, Zhao Kaitian gave it to me. He said I'm always with you, so he needs to be careful. He even got me a gun license. He's really resourceful."

Da Long pulled something out of his pocket and handed it to Li Ruoyu. She took it and saw it was a gun license with Da Long's photo on it, registered under the Shanghai Garrison Command.

"Don't take guns casually in the future."

"I know, Ms. Li. I just wanted to scare him. So Lü Yan is your cousin..."

Seeing the man didn't answer, Da Long shut his mouth.

The car drove into the city. Li Ruoyu looked at the street scene outside the window. Memories of her childhood surfaced. Sister Yan had always been good to her. Should she do something against morality or not? Instantly, her mother, whom she had never met, her alcoholic father, and her impoverished childhood flashed through her mind. Morality? Hmph, what use is morality? Cousin Yan can't be given away to someone else, absolutely not!

The car slowed down at a red light. Among the shops along the street was a Western restaurant with the name "Raphael" faintly visible. Li Ruoyu felt she'd been there before. Looking closer, she could vaguely see a beautiful figure sitting by the window through the floor-to-ceiling windows. A thought struck her. She had Da Long drive to the restaurant entrance, got out, and went inside.

Inside, a waiter greeted them. The man told the waiter he was looking for someone and looked further inside. Near the window sat a beautiful woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a black suit, dignified and elegant, with a beautiful face—it was none other than Lin E, who had vanished without a trace.

Lin E stared blankly at the wine glass in her hand. Ever since meeting Li Ruoyu, her world seemed to have collapsed. She'd lost her virginity, lost her job, and now she was divorced. The reputation she'd painstakingly maintained since childhood was ruined. Strangely, she didn't hate that man. What should she do now? Go back to teaching? Go find Li Ruoyu? The beautiful woman was in a state of turmoil. She picked up her wine glass, about to drink, when a hand pressed down on it.

"Drink less, it's not good for your health."

The woman looked up and saw it was Li Ruoyu, whom she had just been talking about.

"You... how did you know I was here?"

Li Ruoyu took Lin E's wine glass, downed it in one gulp, "I just happened to be passing by and remembered we ate here, so I came in to sit for a while. I didn't expect to run into you, Sister E. I've called you so many times, but I can't get through. Why are you avoiding me?"

"I... I'm divorced."

Lin E's eyes reddened, and a few tears slid down her cheeks. Seeing that the beautiful woman's face had thinned and her expression was haggard, completely lacking her former icy demeanor, Li Ruoyu couldn't help but feel great pity.

"It's all my fault, making you suffer so much."

"No, it's not entirely because of you. I'm not a good mother, nor a good wife."

As Lin E spoke, tears streamed down her face again. She poured herself a glass of wine, took a big gulp, and coughed a few times, choking. "What...what am I going to do now?"

Li Ruoyu abruptly pulled Lin E up, pulled out a wad of cash, threw it on the table, and turned to leave.

"What are you doing? Where are you taking me?"

The man didn't say anything, dragging Lin E back to the car in one go. Da Long was dumbfounded to see his boss bring back another beautiful woman, utterly impressed.

"To the TV tower,"

Li Ruoyu ordered.

Lin E struggled several times, but the man wouldn't let go, so she had to give up. Upon arriving at the TV tower, they bought two tickets, and Li Ruoyu pulled Lin E onto the observation elevator to the top. Through the glass windows, the city was bathed in the autumn sunlight, countless skyscrapers stretching out like a spiderweb in all directions, and the flow of cars and people carrying the city towards the unknown distance.

"I like it here. I like watching my dreams come true one by one. There are many kinds of life, whether it's family, love, or career. As long as you do one thing well, your life isn't a failure."

Lin E gently pulled her hand away from the man's. "What do you want to say?"

"I'm planning to establish a cinema chain company, independent of Huayu, because production companies can't own cinema chains. I also want to use this as a basis to build a chain of leisure and entertainment shopping plazas in major cities. This is my dream now, but I need someone to help me. Sister E, I hope you can manage Huayu Cinemas, and as the legal representative of the company."

Lin E stared blankly at Li Ruoyu, seemingly lost in thought. After a long while, the beautiful woman said softly, "Let's go down."

As they took the observation elevator down, Lin E noticed that Li Ruoyu was holding her tightly again, her face pale. She asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"I... I'm actually very afraid of heights..."

After getting off the TV tower, Lin E didn't get into the car. Instead, she told Li Ruoyu that she wanted to be alone for a while and left alone. The man went back to the company to handle some business and didn't return home until evening.

"You're back!"

Yu Ya sat alone in the living room.

"Hmm, where's my cousin?"

"She's preparing dinner for you."

Yu Ya stood up and walked over to the man. "I'm leaving now. Enjoy your meal, but don't let my efforts go to waste."

She casually groped the man's crotch.

Li Ruoyu laughed and scolded her, then saw Yu Ya off and took off her coat. Lü Yan, wearing an apron, walked into the living room and approached the man. She lowered her head and whispered, "Where's Director Yu?"

"He's gone."

The man's tone was somewhat cold.

"Eat quickly, it'll get cold soon."

In the dining room, Lü Yan prepared several dishes, all of which were Li Ruoyu's favorites. The man took a bottle of Moutai from the wine cabinet, poured two glasses, and handed them to Lü Yan.

"Ruoyu, it's...it's my fault, I embarrassed you."

Lü Yan lowered her head, her eyes reddening.

Li Ruoyu picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp. "Forget it, let's not talk about the past anymore, let's eat."

In Shanghai, Huang Yiman had just returned home and was slightly surprised to see a table set up with a bottle of red wine on it.

"Boss, you're back! Are you tired?"

It was her husband, Wang Shizhong, the head of a police station in Minhang District.

"What's the occasion today?"

"Look at your memory! Today's our wedding anniversary, our sixteenth."

"Oh, I really didn't think of that. Come on, let me give you a massage."

Huang Yiman sat down in a chair and pointed to her shoulders.

"Is the team still so busy? Wasn't that shooting case in Pudong finished? Zhou Shiliu has very good connections with the higher-ups, you'd better be careful."

"Do you need my nonsense? I know that all along. Humph, don't let him fall into my hands, I'll make him taste the bitterness of a prison cell."

After a few drinks, Lü Yan was tipsy, her face flushed, making her even more beautiful. The two talked about many old stories, and seeing that Li Ruoyu was no longer angry, Lü Yan also felt relieved.

Looking at the beauty, Li Ruoyu's eyes flickered, her words somewhat flirtatious, "Sister Yan, you must be the most beautiful woman in our hometown."

"Look at what you're saying, at your age, what's so beautiful about you? If we're talking about number one, it's your mother, but unfortunately you've never met her, and you don't know how she's been all these years."

"Don't mention her, I never want to see her again in my life."

Li Ruoyu said indifferently.

"She is, after all, your mother."

"I don't have a mother, stop talking, let's drink."

Before she knew it, a bottle of Moutai had been downed, Lü Yan's eyes were hazy, and half of her fair neck was red.

"You can't drink anymore, or you'll get drunk, you should rest early."

The beautiful woman said, but her body didn't move.

"Sister Yan, here's something for you."

Li Ruoyu took something out of her pocket and handed it to Lü Yan. The beautiful woman looked and realized it was the underwear she had been wearing when she was with Feng Fan. She blushed instantly, clutching the underwear to her back, and stammered, "You...you..."

Before she could finish, she tried to run away. She hadn't gone far when the man grabbed her arm. Looking at Li Ruoyu, who was watching her with a half-smile, she panicked even more. Her heart nearly leaped out of her throat, her legs went weak, and she felt a burning heat throughout her body, unable to move.

The man looked at the woman's heaving breasts, and a voice seemed to be calling out in his mind, "She's your cousin, but she's a beautiful woman too! If you don't take her, someone else will. What are you waiting for?"

With his mind made up, Li Ruoyu wrapped his arm around Lü Yan's slender waist, lifted the woman by her legs, and carried her towards the bedroom.

Lü Yan's eyes were tightly closed, her hands hanging in mid-air. She wanted to push the man away, but she was too weak to move. She was only thinking of what Yu Ya had told Li Ruoyu before she returned, "Once you've tasted that kind of flavor, you'll never want to leave again."

What exactly was that flavor? Did she have to find out now? But he... but he was Ruoyu, her cousin!

In a daze, the beautiful woman was already pressed onto the bed by the man. Li Ruoyu felt the full and alluring body beneath him, having long since forgotten all moral boundaries. He unbuttoned Lü Yan's shirt, revealing two full and firm breasts supported by a white lace bra, creating a deep cleavage. He gently pulled off the bra hooks, and the round breasts, freed from their restraints, eagerly sprang out, their small, rosy nipples standing erect, the pale areolas making them look incredibly tempting.

Li Ruoyu lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth, while his other hand rotated and squeezed the other breast, the tender flesh barely overflowing from between his fingers. Lü Yan was as if in a dream, her body burning hot, panting and moaning incessantly. After a while of sucking, the woman's full breasts were covered in the man's saliva. Li Ruoyu tore off the woman's long skirt and removed her pantyhose, leaving her only in a pair of pink, semi-transparent silk panties. The man's hand traced across her flat, smooth abdomen and slipped inside her panties. Her two plump labia, with their delicate crease, were already overflowing with desire.

Lü Yan's body stiffened, her two rounded, long legs twisting restlessly, her small hands rising and falling. The man kissed his way up the woman's body, reaching her crotch, and pulled down her panties. Between the dark pubic hair, a few drops of lustful fluid clung to her bright red vulva, glistening and tempting. The man licked the slit with his tongue, and Lü Yan gasped, squeezing her legs together and trapping the man's head between her thighs. Li Ruoyu bit down on her erect clitoris, licking, sucking, and biting, her tongue swirling inside the slit. The pleasure in Lü Yan's vagina intensified, her juices flowed freely, her cries grew sharper, her plump buttocks shook violently, and a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out—she had come.

Li Ruoyu removed her clothes, hoisting the beautiful woman's long legs onto her shoulders. Lü Yan, realizing she was about to be penetrated, closed her eyes, her face flushed, and murmured, "Ruoyu... this won't do... I... I'm your cousin... this won't do..."

As she spoke, she grabbed a pillow and covered her face, her plump buttocks and beautiful vagina gently undulating near the dragon. The man's lust was exceptionally high; the incestuous sensation made his dragon incredibly hard. He gripped the massive member, the dragon's head parting the large petals, and with a soft "plop," thrust into the tight, narrow vagina.

After dinner, Huang Yiman changed into her pajamas and went to bed. She watched a few moments of TV and was just about to relax when her husband, grinning lewdly, pulled her close, kissed her cheek, and slipped his hand inside her pajamas. The beautiful woman impatiently pushed her husband away, saying, "What are you doing? Don't mess with me."

The husband didn't stop. After teasing her for a while, the beautiful woman was also aroused. She flipped over and straddled her husband, pulled off her nightgown, and revealed a beautifully maintained body. Her skin was fair and tender, her waist was slender, her buttocks were plump and perky, and her pair of 36D breasts stood proudly erect. Perhaps due to genetic factors, all the women in Huang Yiman's family had enviable large breasts. The woman reached out and grabbed her husband's penis. With a sway of her plump buttocks, her vagina swallowed it whole. She twisted her waist and thrust her hips, enjoying herself immensely. Unfortunately, less than five minutes later, the man, gripped tightly by the narrow passage, ejaculated after a few shudders. Huang Yiman was in the throes of pleasure when she suddenly felt the penis inside her go limp. Furious and annoyed, she kicked her husband off the bed with her beautiful leg and yelled, "I told you not to mess with me! You're not capable enough, yet you insist on taking on the job. You've left me in this awkward position. Go sleep on the sofa!"

Her husband, ashamed, slunk away, leaving Huang Yiman, burning with lust, alone and seething with anger.

Lü Yan finally understood what Yu Ya meant by that sensation. Since experiencing the pleasures of sex, this was the first time she had felt anything like it. Her vagina was stretched to the point of no opening, the dragon seemed to be penetrating her womb, the passage was hot and scalding, and her juices flowed out like a flood. Each thrust felt like a ride on clouds, something she wouldn't trade for being a god.

"Ah...oh...Ruoyu...no...this can't...ah...cousin can't take it...it's killing me...I'm going to die..."

the beautiful woman cried out, her plump buttocks rapidly responding to the dragon's thrusts, her crotch already soaked with mud.

The man, caught up in the excitement, pulled out his dragon, positioned his cousin in a kneeling position, and thrust his erect penis deep into her, her plump buttocks raised high. Lü Yan's vagina, which had just felt empty, was now filled completely, almost making her faint. She could only desperately push her buttocks back.

Li Ruoyu gripped his cousin's slender waist as his massive penis ravaged the beautiful woman. The muscles of his abdomen slammed against her snow-white buttocks, producing a series of slapping sounds, interspersed with the soft, gurgling sounds of penetration. Lü Yan couldn't control herself; her moans grew increasingly rapid, one climax after another, her soul nearly extinguished by her cousin's thrusts.

Lü Yan didn't know how long she had been being fucked, only that she had climaxed again and again, her body numb and tingling. She had long forgotten this illicit affair, wishing she could die beneath the man's massive penis. Her flower opened and climaxed, climaxed and opened again, yet Li Ruoyu showed no sign of fatigue.

Until the beautiful woman's limbs went limp, and she no longer had the strength to moan, the man held his naked cousin between his legs, grasping her full breasts, and his penis launched another wave of thrusts, rising and falling, the head of his penis plunging deep into her flower.

"Ugh... Ah... I'm dying..."

Lü Yan's cries were incoherent, her slender waist and plump buttocks trembling intermittently. The man thrust faster and faster, pumping hundreds of times, his head gushing wildly at the end of her beautiful hole. Lü Yan reflexively wrapped her limbs around the man, crying out repeatedly, tears streaming down her face. Her beautiful eyes rolled back, and she drifted off into the void.

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