[Urban] Falling Flowers Like Rain (Complete) - 4-6

Chapter 14 On-site Report

Two days later, everything was peaceful, and Li Ruoyu was relieved to know that Lin E hadn't reported the incident. Sister Yan was dragged around by Yu Ya every day, and at night Xiao Ying was extremely gentle and pleasing. Fang Meiyuan was busy with company affairs and also had to take care of the renovation of Sister Yan's shop, so she was very busy and had no time to enjoy the beautiful woman.

In his spare time, he thought of Lin E, her arrogant and self-assured expression, her full and alluring body, and her tight and enchanting vulva, which made him feel restless. He also thought that he was about to go to Shanghai again to manage the affairs of Huayu Entertainment, and Fang Meiyuan would most likely be taken along. The real estate business here needed a reliable person. If he had Lin E, the director of the land reserve center, plus Yu Ya, things would be much easier. But Lin E seemed very strong-willed. He had forced himself on her, and although Yu Ya was the one who caused the trouble, it was still a very reckless act. How could he let this beautiful woman willingly throw herself into his arms? The man's mind raced.

The National Day holiday passed in the blink of an eye. Sister Yan's shop was all set up. That morning, Li Ruoyu brought Xiao Ying and Li Xiaohan to the commercial street. The shopfront was newly decorated, and some professional event staff were busy at work. A stage had been set up at the entrance, and several models were waiting. The four characters "Zhuoya Women's Wear" shone brightly.

Fang Meiyuan was busy directing, and when she saw Li Ruoyu arrive, she came over. "President Li, everything is almost ready. We can start soon."

Li Ruoyu nodded, thinking to herself that this woman's efficiency was truly first-rate. She looked around but didn't see her cousin Yan. Just as she was about to ask Fang Meiyuan, Yu Ya led Sister Yan in.

Yu Ya smiled and said, "I safely delivered the boss's wife. Is there any reward?"

Sister Yan greeted everyone somewhat shyly, and everyone exclaimed in unison, "Clothes really do make the man!" It turned out that Yu Ya and Lü Yan hadn't done anything else these past few days except get beauty treatments and go shopping. Today was the grand opening celebration, and Sister Yan was dressed up especially for the occasion. She wore a white open-collar shirt, a small pink scarf covering her ample bosom, and a black high-waisted, knee-length pencil skirt that accentuated her shapely waist, full hips, and shapely legs encased in black stockings.

Fang Meiyuan laughed and said, "Sister Yan is definitely the most beautiful boss lady in the provincial capital."

She then pulled Sister Yan outside, where the ribbon-cutting ceremony was ready.

The crowd gathered at the entrance, and Lü Yan gently cut the ribbon with scissors, igniting a cacophony of firecrackers. Two rows of waitresses bowed in unison, and Sister Yan felt as if she had stepped into another world.

Yu Ya clapped her hands and laughed, "We must have a good time tonight! I'll have Jinbi reserve a private room; we'll drink until we drop!"

Li Ruoyu looked at Sister Yan, also very pleased. Yu Ya quietly pulled him aside and whispered, "Your cousin is incredibly beautiful."

The man nodded without saying a word. Yu Ya leaned close to the man's ear, "Aren't you tempted by such a beauty?"

Li Ruoyu glared at her, "That's my cousin."

Yu Ya chuckled and whispered, "You lecherous devil, as long as someone is beautiful, let alone your cousin, even your own mother probably wouldn't escape your charms."

The man was both amused and exasperated, and gave the woman's plump buttocks a hard slap.

The woman glanced at the man a few times with seductive eyes, "I have to go now, I have a meeting at the bureau, don't forget the land transfer bidding this afternoon."

"How could I forget? See you then."

Li Ruoyu stayed with Sister Yan for a while longer. The shop was bustling with people coming and going, and the man was getting a little impatient, so he stood up and said, "Sister Yan, I have to go back and prepare for the bidding, I have to go now. If anything happens at the shop, just call me directly. Also, when you have time, go learn to drive, it'll be more convenient."

Sister Yan was already extremely grateful to her cousin, and repeatedly said yes.

Li Ruoyu returned to the company. He didn't need to worry about the tender documents; his new assistant, Fang Meiyuan, handled everything.

Lost in thought, his phone rang. It was Secretary Liu from the Municipal Party Committee.

"President Li, how's the East Third Ring Road affordable housing project going?"

"Secretary Liu, how could I slack off on your instructions? Construction has already started. Don't worry, I'll definitely make you satisfied."

"Not just satisfy me, but satisfy the people."

"Yes, yes, satisfy both the Municipal Party Committee and the people of the provincial capital. I will certainly not let you down."

"That's good. I have a small favor to ask you. I have a relative who works in construction, and he keeps pestering me to find him business. It's very annoying. Do you know anything you can do for him? Don't make things difficult for him."

"Secretary Liu, you're too kind. Your business is my business. Please have him come to me, and I'll arrange it."

"Thank you in advance. I have a meeting at the Municipal Party Committee. We'll talk again when I have time."

Hanging up, Li Ruoyu was a little puzzled. This kind of small matter should have been handled by his secretary; why was he asking me personally?

It was afternoon in the blink of an eye. Li Ruoyu brought Fang Meiyuan and Xiao Ying to the city's land transaction hall. There weren't many plots of land being transferred this time, and news of plot 12 had already spread, so there weren't many real estate developers present. However, the city government still made a grand entrance, with many high-ranking officials in attendance.

As soon as they entered, Li Ruoyu saw Yu Ya. The woman gave the man a look, signaling him to go to a secluded spot.

"That woman Lin E is here too,"

Yu Ya whispered.

The man nodded. "She's the director of the land reserve center, of course she'll be here. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Yu Ya pouted. "I knew she wouldn't cause any trouble. She's so self-righteous, how could she possibly tell anyone?"

Back in the bidding hall, Li Ruoyu found a seat and glanced at the stage. Lin E was sitting there, expressionless. Their eyes met briefly before she quickly looked away. Looking at the voluptuous woman, the man's heart began to itch again.

The bidding process began, and as usual, officials gave lengthy speeches. Afterwards, the electronic screen displayed the plots of land to be auctioned. In this city, land transfer fees accounted for 33% of the city's fiscal revenue. No matter what policies were introduced to suppress the real estate market, the local government's profit-driven impulses remained unchecked.

The first few plots were auctioned off without much fanfare. Li Ruoyu, somewhat bored, glanced at Lin E, the beautiful woman seemingly lost in thought. Fang Meiyuan's phone rang, and she got up to answer it. After a while, she returned to her husband's side and whispered, "Secretary Li called and said a southerner claiming to be a relative of Secretary Liu came to the company looking for you, saying you know him."

Li Ruoyu thought for a moment, "Have Li Xiaohan notify the construction company of the Third Ring Road low-rent housing project to give this person some work, saying it's my order, and it will go directly to the company's account." Fang

Meiyuan quickly went to reply to Li Xiaohan.

At this moment, it was the turn of the bidding for plot number 12. Li Ruoyu straightened his back and stared at the screen. Starting at 600 million, only two or three companies bid, but the man knew Secretary Liu had done his job well. Ultimately, the hammer fell at 870 million. Nearly 500 million less than the land's true value, drawing envious, jealous, and resentful glances towards Li Ruoyu.

With the matter settled, Li Ruoyu felt relieved. Leaving Fang Meiyuan and Xiao Ying to handle the follow-up matters, she said goodbye to Yu Ya and headed back to the company. Reaching the door, she remembered she had left the car with Fang and Xiao. Just as she was about to call a taxi, Lin E approached.

The man smiled. "Director Lin, are you leaving already?"

Lin E trembled slightly, then suddenly screamed, "Don't talk to me!"

People nearby turned to look at the two of them. Lin E knew something was wrong, so she walked to the side, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "You bastard, you've got your land now. I'd rather die than do anything against my conscience. If you dare tell anyone about that, I'll fight you to the death."

Li Ruoyu couldn't help but smile. Looking at the beautiful woman's furrowed brows and angry face, her high breasts rising and falling gently, adding to her allure, he only wanted to hold her in his arms and cherish her. He couldn't care less about her anger and just stared blankly at the beautiful woman. Seeing this, Lin E blushed and turned to leave, only to hear the man say from behind, "Director Lin, this matter is not up to you. Please have a face-to-face meeting with me in the next few days. I'll let you know the time and place. Think it over carefully."

The beautiful woman snorted and walked away quickly.

Li Ruoyu was in a good mood and didn't call a taxi. She strolled leisurely through the streets. The roads in the provincial capital were becoming increasingly congested, with rows of brightly lit office buildings standing side by side. Just as she was feeling wry, her phone rang again.

The man answered the phone with a wry smile, and a melodious voice came through. "Mr. Li Ruoyu? This is Huang Rong."

Li Ruoyu was overjoyed and said repeatedly, "Hello, hello, Miss Huang, it's me."

"Mr. Li, I've considered the matter you discussed with me in Shanghai. I can cooperate with you, but if I make Huayu the industry leader within three years, I hope to hold a higher percentage of shares."

"As long as Miss Huang is willing to condescend, I will obey your orders. In this way, I'm basically ready. After signing the contract tomorrow morning, I will send you all the necessary documents. The new company location has also been selected, and the team has been recruited. I'll leave everything to Miss Huang. I'm just sorry to trouble you. I'll go to Shanghai afterward."

"I'm obligated to serve you, Mr. Li. I hope we can cooperate happily. With me here, Huayu will be successful,"

Huang Rong said proudly.

After finishing the call, Li Ruoyu thought to himself, "These past few days have been full of good news. It seems that God is definitely helping me." Unconsciously, he walked to a corner and saw a group of children surrounding a stall. Upon closer inspection, he found it was a sugar figurine vendor. The man, suddenly seized by a sudden impulse, watched for a while, then bought two sugar figurines and hailed a taxi back to the Huayu Building.

Entering the building, the employees, seeing their boss with two sugar figurines, found it amusing but dared not laugh aloud. Li Ruoyu went to the secretary's office, where Li Xiaohan was engrossed in organizing documents. The man, holding a sugar figurine, quietly extended it to Li Xiaohan and coughed. The beautiful secretary was startled, seeing it was her boss and a sugar figurine, and wondered why.

"This is a gift from Chang'e flying to the moon. Isn't it pretty? It's quite sweet,"

the man said with a smile.

Li Xiaohan was somewhat flustered, blushing as she said thank you. Li Ruoyu walked towards her office, took a few steps, then turned back and asked, "Has Secretary Liu's relative's matter been settled?"

"Yes, it's been arranged."

"Secretary Liu is a true local, how come he has a relative from the south?"

the man muttered, shaking his head, and went into his office. Li Xiaohan was left staring blankly at the sugar figurine in her hand.

Li Ruoyu propped her legs up on the large desk, enjoying a rare moment of peace. Unfortunately, this peace was short-lived; the phone rang again, much to her dismay. The man sighed, thinking his phone was practically a hotline. He glanced at the caller ID—it was Fang Lan.

"Good sister, how did you know I was thinking of you?"

Li Ruoyu chuckled.

"You're so cheeky. Did you get Huang Rong's call? How's your preparation going?"

"Thanks to you, Miss Huang has agreed. I've basically got things settled on my end. We'll sign the contract tomorrow, and as soon as that's done, I'll head to Shanghai. I've been feeling restless all these days without seeing you."

"Don't think I don't know. You're not idle, are you? All you do is tease me with vulgarities. You need to be more careful with the business; it's not a small matter. I'll wait for you in Shanghai. I also have to go to Hong Kong in a few days for two interviews, and I need to arrange the launch party for Huayu Entertainment for you. Time is a bit tight,"

Fang Lan said seriously.

"Okay, don't worry, Sister Lan. But what kind of important person's interview requires you to go all the way to Hong Kong?"

"Oh, my foundation has a charity project in cooperation with the Hong Kong Wai Yin Association. This trip is to interview Zhu Ziling, the honorary president of the Wai Yin Association. The other one hasn't been decided yet."

"Wai Yin Association? What does that do?"

Li Ruoyu asked with some confusion.

"It's a charity association composed of former Miss Hong Kong winners. I'll tell you about it when I have time."

"Sister Lan, when are you going to Hong Kong? I might have to go too, to meet with Mr. Li from the New World Group."

Fang Lan was very happy. "That's great! You can set a date, so I'll have company."

The man chuckled softly, "With your soft and warm presence, I certainly won't be lonely."

"You smooth talker. I'm busy now. See you in Shanghai in a few days."

Fang Lan giggled a few times and hung up the phone.

The city lights came on, and the night was fading. In the VIP room of the Jinbi Club, Li Ruoyu was chatting and laughing with five women: Yu Ya, Sister Yan, Fang Meiyuan, Xiao Ying, and Li Xiaohan.

Yu Ya, Fang Meiyuan, and Xiao Ying were all Li Ruoyu's women, a fact they all understood, and there were no taboos. Sister Yan was enjoying herself like she was in paradise these past few days, experiencing a life she had never known before. Only Li Xiaohan was somewhat reserved, serving her young boss with utmost care, afraid to make the slightest mistake. She knew men were notoriously philanderers, and although she always dressed simply and conservatively, it seemed men's eyes could see through her; a glance at her chest and hips made them feel naked. Today, after drinking a few glasses of foreign liquor, her face flushed, and she dared not approach Li Ruoyu any further, only wanting to return home to her husband and children for peace. The

VIP room attendant, however, was extremely envious of Li Ruoyu, thinking to himself that this man was incredibly lucky with women; several of those women were not young, yet they were all incredibly beautiful.

The group clinked glasses, chatting and laughing, and gradually became tipsy. Fang Meiyuan suddenly remembered something and said, "Ruoyu, this afternoon when I went to the municipal party committee on business, I saw a man surnamed Liu whom I met in Beijing. I was in a hurry and he didn't recognize me, but I recognized him." "

Liu Shangzhi? What's he doing here?"

Li Ruoyu was a little surprised, but didn't think much of it and continued drinking with the other women. Yu Ya was determined to get along with Sister Yan, and drank until Sister Yan's almond-shaped eyes were blurry. Then she pulled Sister Yan to sing, and Sister Yan, emboldened by the alcohol, stood in the middle of the private room with her arm around Yu Ya, laughing and singing.

For some reason, Li Ruoyu felt a tightness in her chest after hearing Fang Meiyuan's words. Sitting on the sofa, she looked at Sister Yan, a beautiful woman still wearing the same dress she wore at the opening ceremony that morning, except that the scarf around her neck had been removed, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin. Her firm breasts created a deep cleavage, and her slender waist and plump buttocks made one want to touch them. Especially Sister Yan's two beautiful legs were truly exquisite, long and straight. It was clear that the saying "natural beauty" was not an exaggeration. Although she had suffered half her life in a small county town, after coming to this bright and bustling city, with a little dressing up, she immediately became a stunningly beautiful woman, her looks no less than Lin E's.

At this moment, it was time for dancing at the slow-rock bar on the first floor of Jinbi. Xiao Ying pulled Li Xiaohan to dance, while Li Ruoyu felt as if her lower abdomen was on fire, feeling restless and uneasy. Seeing Yu Ya and Sister Yan having a good time, she pulled Fang Meiyuan out of the private room.

Standing at the door, Fang Meiyuan noticed that the man seemed a little uneasy and quickly asked what was wrong. Li Ruoyu glanced at the beautiful woman's stunning face, his lust rising uncontrollably. Seeing the lights off in the opposite private room, he pulled Fang Meiyuan inside. A waiter hurriedly said, "Sir, this room is empty."

The man glared at him, pulled out some banknotes, and stuffed them into the waiter's hand. The waiter obediently took a few steps back and said, "Thank you, sir. I won't let anyone disturb us."

Li Ruoyu pulled Fang Meiyuan into the private room, which was dimly lit, casting a yellowish glow. The beautiful woman already knew what the man was about to do, feeling both ashamed and anxious. She whispered, "Ruoyu, this is a public place, no, no."

The man put his arm around the woman's slender waist, closed the door, kissed her delicate earlobe, and lewdly said, "Sister Fang, don't you miss me? I think about you every night. Brother-in-law is so lucky to have such a beautiful woman with him every day."

His hands, however, were not idle, caressing the woman's round, firm buttocks.

"Pah, you lecherous wolf, you seduced someone's wife and you're still acting innocent here."

Fang Meiyuan breathed softly. Ever since her night with Li Ruoyu in Beijing, the beautiful woman had been longing for that dragon that made her feel like she was in heaven. However, she had been too busy lately and had no opportunity. Now that the man was touching her all over, although she felt that it was a bit inappropriate to have sex in a private room, she half-heartedly went along with it.

Li Ruoyu vigorously kneaded the beautiful woman's full, high breasts, their lips and tongues meeting in a passionate kiss. Saliva flowed freely, and the woman extended her fragrant tongue, inviting him to taste it. The man lifted the woman's skirt, his hand slipping inside. Her long, slender legs, clad in sheer stockings, felt smooth and warm to the touch. Her small panties encased her plump vulva. Li Ruoyu gently untied the thin strap of the panties and slipped them into his pocket.

Parting the thick pubic hair, his fingers probed her vulva, and her two thick, moist lips gradually became wet. The beautiful woman hugged the man's neck, waves of pleasure surging through her vagina. Forgetting all restraint, Fang Meiyuan turned around, grabbed the sofa, rolled up her skirt to her waist, and raised her

plump buttocks, saying seductively, "You lecher, hurry up." Under the dim light, the two-piece stockings made the woman's legs look even more rounded and straight. Between her fair buttocks, her bright red vulva was covered in lustful juices. Li Ruoyu pulled out his huge penis, mounted her, and thrust it hard into her tight vulva. The warm, moist vagina gripped the enormous penis, and the suppressed desire was finally released. The man reached into Fang Meiyuan's underwear, grasped her firm breasts, and thrust his penis in and out fiercely, making the woman's juices flow freely, feeling extremely pleasurable.

Fang Meiyuan's body swayed back and forth with the man's thrusts. Her almond-shaped eyes were tightly closed, her small mouth slightly open, and her head rested on Li Ruoyu's shoulder. Her already ample breasts became even more prominent, while her plump buttocks thrust backward forcefully, forming an extremely alluring S-shape. Her lower body moved in sync with the man's rhythm, twisting her waist and swaying her hips as their genitals intertwined.

Fang Meiyuan was enjoying herself, but she dared not cry out, since Sister Yan and Yu Ya were both next door. She could only suppress the tidal wave of pleasure, desperately wrapping her vagina around the dragon, her vaginal opening pressing against the head, grinding incessantly. But how could this stimulation be enough for the beautiful woman? After only a few minutes of being fucked, Fang Meiyuan trembled all over, feeling the dragon growing thicker and thicker, almost stretching her vagina open. The sounds of thrusting accompanied the heavy breathing of the two, and the beautiful woman's orgasm was about to arrive.

The woman bent down, and Li Ruoyu, supporting her plump buttocks, was about to thrust a few times when the door creaked open. Turning her head, she saw it was her cousin, Yan. It turned out that Yan had gotten drunk and gone downstairs to watch Xiao Ying and Li Xiaohan dance, but had come to the wrong room.

Lü Yan stared intently, dumbfounded. Fang Meiyuan was sticking out her snow-white, plump buttocks, with a huge, terrifying penis inserted between them. Fang Meiyuan was in the throes of pleasure, her orgasm coming, and hadn't noticed anyone coming in. Her little mouth kept moaning, "Ah...ah...Ruoyu...I'm coming...faster...thrust again...harder...don't stop..."

When she realized something was wrong, the beautiful woman saw Yan standing there, feeling both embarrassed and ashamed. She twisted her plump buttocks and pulled the huge penis out. The enormous penis was covered with Fang Meiyuan's vaginal fluid, steaming hot, standing straight up, as if it were a show of defiance. After a long while, Yan covered her face and ran out.

Li Ruoyu and Fang Meiyuan returned to their VIP room. Xiao Ying and Li Xiaohan also returned. Sister Yan sat there with a flushed face. Li Ruoyu was also a little embarrassed. Suddenly, Xiao Ying asked, "Brother Yu, what's hanging on your pants?"

The man looked down and saw that Fang Meiyuan's underwear was sticking out of her pocket. The women all knew what had happened and covered their mouths to laugh. Fang Meiyuan blushed and ran away as fast as she could, forgetting to take back her underwear.

Chapter 15

In the conference room of the Hilton Hotel in Huangpu, Li Ruoyu signed his name on the asset swap agreement with the New World Group. After finishing, the man let out a sigh of relief, stood up, shook hands with the representative of New World, and was served two glasses of red wine. He symbolically took a small sip, and applause erupted.

The representative from New World, a Hong Konger, spoke in somewhat broken Mandarin, saying, "Mr. Li, you are young and promising, and you are sure to make a name for yourself in the entertainment industry. Our old man would very much like to meet you sometime, and there are also some follow-up matters that will require Mr. Li to make a trip to Hong Kong."

Li Ruoyu replied with a smile, "Of course."

The simple celebration ceremony quickly ended, and Li Ruoyu returned to the company. She immediately contacted Huang Rong, asking Fang Meiyuan to fax over a copy of the contract, as well as the disposal rights of the Shanghai office building that would serve as the company headquarters, activate financial permissions, and recruit team members, all of which were given to Huang Rong to handle entirely.

Li Ruoyu then called Lan Ruoyun and explained the situation. Lan Ruoyun simply said to be careful and that she would be in Shanghai before the company's founding ceremony. She then added that she would send an assistant to the man, who would arrive in the next couple of days.

Busy times always pass quickly. Li Ruoyu handed over the company's affairs one by one, and took some time to visit the low-rent housing construction site on the East Third Ring Road to check on the progress of the project. She also spoke with the relative of Secretary Liu and found him to be honest and reliable, so she felt relieved.

While Li Ruoyu was reviewing documents at the company that day, a refined-looking middle-aged man arrived. He was the assistant Lan Ruoyun had mentioned, named Zhao Kaitian. After a warm welcome, Li Ruoyu couldn't help but think, "This man's name sounds incredibly powerful, yet he's a bit effeminate." But since her godmother had sent him, there must be a reason. Even if she disliked him, she couldn't say anything.

After everything was arranged, the man called Fang Meiyuan over. The beautiful woman was extremely busy, and when the man called her, she asked what was wrong.

"Sister Fang, there's something I need to discuss with you. I originally wanted you to go to Shanghai with me, but there are still many things to do in the provincial capital, and it's impossible without someone reliable to keep an eye on things. So, I'll ask you to stay here for now. Once things are on track, you can go to Shanghai, how about that?"

Although disappointed, Fang Meiyuan agreed. The man then pulled the beautiful woman into his arms, kissing and touching her, taking full advantage of her until she blushed and her eyes were filled with desire before leaving.

Li Ruoyu instructed Li Xiaohan to book plane tickets and informed Xiao Ying and Zhao Kaitian. Li Xiaohan prepared to go to Shanghai as well. Just as he had a moment to himself, his phone rang. It was Lin E.

"Li Ruoyu, this is Lin E. See you at Green Island Coffee in half an hour."

Her voice was icy, and she hung up before Li Ruoyu could reply.

The man gave a bitter laugh to himself, thinking that while this woman was undeniably beautiful, her temper was truly unbearable.

Half an hour later, Li Ruoyu arrived at the location designated by Lin E. Entering the room, he looked around and saw Lin E sitting in a corner by the window. The man walked over and sat down, smiling, saying, "Director Lin, we've been waiting. What brings you here?"

Lin E's face was frosty. She picked up her coffee and took a sip. "Li Ruoyu, what exactly do you want?"

"Director Lin, you're overthinking it. I haven't thought about anything like that. To be precise, I haven't decided what I want."

"Tell me, how could you give me those recordings? How much money do you want? Or do you want me to do something? I won't do anything illegal. You've miscalculated."

"I have plenty of money, and I don't need you to do anything for me."

Li Ruoyu looked at Lin E with interest. The beautiful woman was extremely well-covered today, not a glimpse of her skin could be seen. "I just think you... are very sexy... extremely sexy."

He then got up and left, leaving Lin E stunned, as if on the verge of collapse.

Li Ruoyu hailed a car and left. Just as he left, a white van parked at the door slowly drove away.

As autumn arrived in Shanghai, the heat gradually subsided. Li Ruoyu arranged a hotel for Li Xiaohan and Zhao Kaitian, and then drove with Xiao Ying to the residence Lan Ruoyun had prepared for them. It was a villa in Sheshan Manor, with two swimming pools, front and back gardens, quiet and elegant, which Xiao Ying liked very much.

The man didn't have time to rest and rushed to the office building where Huayu Entertainment was located. The building was basically finished with renovations and looked brand new. Many employees were busy, and it seemed that Huang Rong's ability to recruit talent was truly extraordinary. Li Ruoyu was very pleased.

When they arrived at the CEO's office, Huang Rong was sitting upright, flipping through documents. She looked up and saw Li Ruoyu, and smiled, "You, the boss, why are you so late? Are you going to be a hands-off boss?"

Apart from Li Ruoyu, the others were seeing Huang Rong for the first time. The beautiful woman was dressed in a black formal suit, her hair was tied up in a high bun, her starry eyes sparkled, and she smiled gently. Her eyes were like a spring breeze, yet charming without being seductive. Even if Xi Shi were reborn or Diao Chan were reincarnated, they would not be as beautiful as her.

"Mr. Huang, I've been working as fast as I can, without the slightest delay. Is everything going smoothly?"

Huang Rong frowned slightly, put down the documents in her hand, and said, "The administrative affairs are progressing quite smoothly, but the company's original business situation wasn't very good. I did a rough inventory, and it has a distribution company, a talent agency, a post-production company, three cinema chains, and sixty-five contracted artists. Last year, it suffered a loss of 20 million Hong Kong dollars. Moreover, its main business expansion is in Hong Kong, Shenzhen, and Guangzhou, and the mainland market has to be built from scratch."

"I'll say it again, since you've become the CEO, the management is entirely up to you. Just tell me what you need from me, and I'm willing to do my best."

Li Ruoyu said with a smile.

"First, we need to streamline the entire management team, establish a sound artist protection mechanism, and streamline the production, distribution, and promotion of products. We need to build a reputation and demonstrate our strength, but we can't be too ostentatious. In short, I need capital investment and star power; we need big names to join us."

Huang Rong became more and more excited as she spoke, like a general about to go into battle.

The man pondered for a moment, "There's no problem with funding. I'm not familiar with the industry when it comes to artists, so I'll ask Mr. Huang to put in more effort. Also, Sister Lan will help. Speaking of stars, Huayu Entertainment already has a top star."

"Who?"

Huang Rong asked.

"It's you, Mr. Huang. I've thought through the entire Chinese entertainment industry, and I can't think of anyone who can compare to you. No one, really no one."

Li Ruoyu said, shaking her head.

Huang Rong giggled, her beauty captivating. She added, "There really is one who contacted us proactively, Fu Xinyi. She seems to know you. Speaking of which, she was quite famous for her beauty back in the day, a real sensation."

She gazed at Li Ruoyu meaningfully.

Li Ruoyu was unsure how to respond when Zhao Kaitian suddenly pulled out something and handed it to her, "A letter from the young lady."

The man took it and saw three elegant characters written on it: Lan Ruoyun. The letter stated that Huayu Entertainment's initial investment was provided by an offshore investment fund registered in Panama, with an initial investment of 500 million RMB.

After reading the letter, Li Ruoyu paused for a moment, then said, "President Huang, I will inject 500 million yuan into the company as start-up capital. I hope you can make Huayu's brand a resounding success."

Huang Rong raised her head slightly, her eyes shining like stars, "Of course."

The group chatted about company affairs for a while longer. Fang Lan called and, knowing that Li Ruoyu had arrived in Shanghai, told him that he had reserved a table at Huangpu Club that evening and asked him to go with Huang Rong.

At the appointed time, Li Ruoyu and Huang Rong rushed to Huangpu Club, bringing Zhao Kaitian along. They sent Xiao Ying to accompany Li Xiaohan, much to the displeasure of the young woman.

Upon entering the restaurant's private room, Fang Lan was already waiting. To her right sat a woman in a plain cheongsam, Chen Shu, the guest from Fang Lan's interview program that day. The head seat and the two seats next to it were empty. Fang Lan merely nodded to Li Ruoyu, chatting and laughing with Huang Rong. When she saw Zhao Kaitian, she paused, as if she recognized him. Zhao Kaitian didn't stand on ceremony, ordering a cup of tea and pouring it for himself.

Fang Lan said to Chen Shu, "Girl, this is Mr. Li Ruoyu, the investor of Huayu Entertainment I told you about, and this is Ms. Huang Rong, the CEO."

Chen Shu covered her mouth and smiled at Li Ruoyu, then said to Huang Rong, "Mr. Huang is so beautiful. If she entered the entertainment industry, all of us would be out of a job."

"Not at all, Miss Chen is very popular right now, and she's a representative of classical Chinese beauty. We should have more opportunities to collaborate."

Huang Rong paused, then suddenly clapped her hands and laughed, "Senior sister must have persuaded Miss Chen to join our Huayu, right?"

Fang Lan sighed, "You little devil, nothing escapes your notice. I had to persuade her with all my might, and finally convinced the beautiful Miss Chen."

Li Ruoyu stood up and extended her hand, "Welcome, Miss Chen. Huayu will do everything we can for you."

Chen Shu quickly extended her hand and shook it, "Mr. Li, you flatter me. You are the boss, and I am just your employee. I only hope to benefit from your influence."

The man suddenly remembered that Fang Lan had said this woman was a famous socialite in Shanghai, but she looked virtuous and quiet, with the temperament of a famous socialite from the Republic of China era. Could she be two-faced?

A moment later, three more people arrived. One was Director Yang from the Film Bureau of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, and the other two were senior executives of the Shanghai Radio and Television Group. All three were familiar with Fang Lan and Chen Shu, but they were all amazed by Huang Rong's stunning beauty. During the banquet, Fang Lan brought up the matter of Huayu Entertainment, and the three leaders naturally spoke kindly, expressing their strong support. Huang Rong was equally forthcoming, proposing a plan to collaborate with Shanghai Media Group on a national talent show. The two senior executives from Shanghai Media Group looked hesitant, saying that the authorities were now strictly controlling such programs, and it might not be easy. Li Ruoyu looked at Director Yang, but he remained silent.

The man knew what was going on. When he went to the restroom, he called a waiter and, learning that the tea here was very famous, asked for three boxes of premium tea, along with three checks for two million yuan each, placing one check in each box. Back in the private room, a while later, the waiter brought up the three boxes of tea. Li Ruoyu smiled and said, "It's our first meeting, and I didn't have time to prepare anything. I heard the tea here is very good, so I asked for a few boxes. Please, leaders, try them."

The three accepted the gift boxes. Seeing this, Huang Rong didn't mention the collaboration again. Chen Shu then displayed her charm, speaking softly in her Wu dialect and flashing seductive glances. A slender figure, clad in a cheongsam, her breasts trembled slightly, her full hips swayed gracefully, and she frequently offered toasts, soon making several men blush. Huang Rong, a heavy drinker, remained unfazed, while Fang Lan was somewhat drunk. Only Zhao Kaitian seemed oblivious to his surroundings, not touching a drop of alcohol.

Suddenly, Chen Shu sat down next to Li Ruoyu, picked up a piece of cod with her chopsticks, and said with a smile, "Mr. Li, wouldn't you like to try some? The smoked cod here is very famous."

She then brought it to the man's lips. Li Ruoyu reluctantly ate it, feeling Fang Lan and Huang Rong's gazes fixed on him. Chen Shu's eyes, however, seemed veiled by a thin mist.

After the banquet, Chen Shu and the other three left. Huang Rong said seriously, "The company launch ceremony can't be postponed. I'd like to hold it

in three days." Fang Lan nodded, "That's good. Only by demonstrating our strength will we attract big names to join. I'll try my best to contact them in the next few days. Let's set it for the Waldorf Astoria Hotel on the Bund in three days. I'll host it."

Huang Rong clapped her hands and smiled, "That's perfect. I'll handle the media publicity. But I wonder which big name you want to bring to Huayu?" "

Which two female celebrities are currently the most talked-about in China?"

Fang Lan asked.

Huang Rong lowered her head and thought for a moment. "If we're talking about the most talked-about topics, it's naturally Fan Bingbing and Li Bingbing. Fan Bingbing has started her own business, and although Li Bingbing still has a studio at Huayi, she's practically a freelancer. If these two could sign with Huayu, it would greatly help the company's reputation. However, I heard they're like oil and water, which will be difficult. Fan is arrogant and flamboyant, while Li is reserved and shrewd. It's easier to break through with Li."

Fang Lan sighed, "Only when you find a kindred spirit can you truly understand each other. My thoughts are exactly the same as yours, sister."

Huang Rong added, "To facilitate this, we can play a little trick. Let the online media hype up Fan Bingbing's collaboration with a foreign film company to star in a major commercial film. Then, you, senior, can approach Li Bingbing and say that we can offer her the same opportunity. She's very shrewd and won't let such an opportunity pass her by. Besides, Huayu's equity incentive plan is very generous. I don't believe she won't be tempted."

Fang Lan and Huang Rong high-fived each other and laughed, "It's settled then."

"With my senior putting in so much effort, I, as the CEO, can't just sit idly by. I'll try my best to recommend someone, but I'll keep it a secret for now."

Huang Rong glanced at her watch. "It's getting late, I'll take my leave. My husband is coming back today, so I'll take my leave. I still have to be a good wife."

Fang Lan stood up to see her off. Li Ruoyu, who had been listening in a daze, finally came to her senses. After seeing her to the door, Huang Rong turned and gave the man a mischievous smile. "Li Ruoyu, a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow."

Zhao Kaitian, who had been silent all along, spoke up. "I'll take President Huang home."

"Thank you very much."

Huang Rong got into her car and sped away.

Only Fang Lan and Li Ruoyu remained. Fang Lan watched the departing car lights and asked, "When did Zhao Kaitian arrive here? He's very close to your godmother."

"Does Sister Lan know him?"

Fang Lan shook her head, then changed the subject, saying, "I've gone to so much trouble for you, how will you thank me?"

Li Ruoyu approached the beautiful woman, "I'll be your servant, Sister Lan, but would you like to be on top or on the bottom?"

Fang Lan spat and whispered, "Not today, I'm not feeling well."

The man had no choice but to leave dejectedly.

With Huayu Entertainment about to launch, even with Fang Lan and Huang Rong present, Li Ruoyu dared not neglect her duties, constantly busy with various tasks. The man temporarily appointed Li Xiaohan as Huang Rong's secretary to handle daily work. The following day at noon, Chen Shu came to the company to discuss some contract matters. Li Ruoyu was in Huang Rong's office, chatting and laughing, when Li Xiaohan knocked and said that a lady named Liu Yao had come to see Chairman Li.

Li Ruoyu suddenly remembered Fang Meiyuan giving her her business card when they ate at Tan Family Cuisine in Beijing that day. Could it be her?

She then asked Li Xiaohan to bring her here. Chen Shu, who had been listening thoughtfully, stood up and said, "Since I have something to do, I'll be going now. I'll be at the party tomorrow on time."

Leaving Huang Rong's office, Chen Shu saw Li Xiaohan leading someone—it was Liu Yao. Their eyes met, but they didn't exchange a word and passed each other.

Li Xiaohan escorted Liu Yao to her office, where Li Ruoyu saw a beautiful young woman wearing a baseball cap and casual clothes walk in. It was Liu Yao, the actress she had seen that day, rumored to be married to one of the "Four Young Masters of Beijing.

" Li Ruoyu quickly said, "Ms. Liu, hello, I'm Li Ruoyu from Huayu Entertainment. This is CEO Huang Rong. It's a pleasure to meet you."

After a few pleasantries, Liu Yao got straight to the point, saying she wanted to join Huayu, only asking for more acting opportunities. The man glanced at Liu Yao; she had thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a pretty face, though she had lost some weight. Remembering the rumors Fang Meiyuan had mentioned about her and her husband's financial difficulties, he understood. He said, "It's an honor for us at Huayu, Miss Liu. You can discuss the details with General Manager Huang; I won't get involved."

Leaving Huang Rong's room, Li Ruoyu was about to wash her hands when Xiao Ying called; her godmother, Lan

Ruoyun, was arriving. The man quickly had Xiao Ying and Zhao Kaitian drive two cars to the airport. The journey was silent.

After picking up Lan Ruoyun, they returned to the Sheshan villa. After settling in, Xiao Ying and Zhao Kaitian left. Lan Ruoyun sat for a while, then called Li Ruoyu over and asked, "Is everything prepared?"

"Yes, godmother,"

Li Ruoyu replied respectfully, still standing beside her.

"I understand your predicament. Besides attending your company's ceremony, I have other matters to attend to. I originally wanted you to come to Hong Kong with me, but unfortunately, I can't get away. Once I'm done here, please go in my place. First, to visit Mr. Li of New World, and second, to pay a visit to Professor Rao of the Chinese University of Hong Kong."

Lan Ruoyun took out a box. "This is a Song Dynasty rubbing of the Huadu Temple Stele, which was hard to come by. Please give it to Professor Rao for me."

Li Ruoyu took the box, but didn't know what it was.

Lan Ruoyun rubbed her neck. "Are you used to Kaitian following you around? He's been with my family for many years, and he's always been loyal. You can let him do whatever you need. I know you have many women around you, but Kaitian's identity is special, and he doesn't get close to women, so you can rest assured. I'm a little tired after the flight. Have Xiao Ying and Kaitian stay with me. I'll stay here tonight; you can find your own place."

Li Ruoyu nodded and left, reluctant but ultimately not daring to question her. Leaving the Sheshan villa, thinking about tomorrow's official launch of Huayu Entertainment, she felt both excited and apprehensive. In the vast city of Shanghai, on the banks of the Huangpu River, her career was about to set sail again, but where this ship would ultimately lead was unknown.

Lost in thought for a while, she remembered she needed to find a place to stay and pondered which hotel to choose.

Meanwhile, after Chen Shu left, she thought back on her bumpy road to stardom over the past decade, and the thought of missing this opportunity again made her unsure when she would get another chance. Finally, she made up her mind, picked up the phone, and dialed Li Ruoyu's number.

"Mr. Li? This is Chen Shu. Do you have time? I'd like to discuss something with you in person."

Li Ruoyu, unaware of the reason, agreed.

"Alright, I'll wait for you at the Palando Restaurant."

Half an hour later, Li Ruoyu and Chen Shu sat in the Italian restaurant. Chen Shu had changed her clothes; a light pink shirt was tucked into beige high-waisted tapered trousers, and she wore stilettos, which made her waist appear even more slender and her legs longer. The sight of her made the man's mouth water. He remembered Huang Rong's words from the other day: "A rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow." Should he take advantage of this juicy, fertile grass?

Chen Shu ordered several dishes and a bottle of red wine, smiling as she said, "Mr. Li, I don't know if it suits your taste."

"I'm very easy to please; I don't have any dietary restrictions. I just met with Miss Chen at noon. What brings you here?"

"Can't I ask you out for no reason?"

Chen Shu raised her glass. "Let's toast to a successful collaboration!"

Li Ruoyu downed her drink in one gulp, looking directly at Chen Shu. "Ms. Chen, just tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Chen Shu poured herself another glass, took a sip, and circled her tongue around her lips before leisurely saying, "I started learning dance at seven, practiced for twenty years, then went to the Central Academy of Drama to study acting. I only gained some fame at thirty. I'm thirty-four this year, and outsiders call me a socialite in Shanghai. It's true, I've paid a lot, but unfortunately..." "I'm still only moderately famous. I ask myself, my looks and temperament are second to none, so why is fate so unkind to me? I can't afford to miss any more opportunities. Liu Yao is joining Huayu today, right? I know there will be more and more famous stars joining. I won't be Huayu's top star, but I want the respect I deserve. I've acted in TV dramas my whole life; I want to be on the big screen, I want to be a top star. I'll do anything if you agree."

Chen Shu seemed a little excited, her delicate hands trembling slightly.

Li Ruoyu was silent for a moment. "You trust me that much? There's more than one entertainment company in China. Huayi and Xinghui are much bigger than Huayu."

"I don't trust you,"

Chen Shu paused, "I trust Fang Lan. Her relationship with you is special. I can tell. Someone like her wouldn't make the wrong choice. I'm far inferior to her, but I still have that much insight."

"You're now a contracted artist with Huayu, and we will definitely do our best."

The man said with some emotion.

Chen Shu composed herself, and the two began to talk. After chatting about some entertainment industry anecdotes, it got late.

Leaving the Palando, Chen Shu asked Li Ruoyu if he had driven, but the man shook his head. Chen Shu took out the car keys and handed them to Li Ruoyu, saying, "Driving under the influence is bad, but I'm a woman, so you should take the risk. A gentleman should take a lady home."

Li Ruoyu drove Chen Shu's BMW X5 towards her home. The woman in the car received a phone call and then told Li Ruoyu that it was her fiancé, a somewhat famous pianist, and they were planning to get married next year. The man nodded without asking any further questions.

When the car stopped downstairs at the apartment building, Chen Shu didn't get out. Looking at Li Ruoyu, she asked, "Aren't you going up for a drink?"

"I'm afraid your fiancé will come back,"

the man said with a smile.

Chen Shu chuckled seductively, "Don't think I don't know, isn't what you men love most sleeping with other men's wives?"

Tearing, panting, moaning—five minutes later, Chen Shu was left only in her pink shirt, her arms wrapped around the man's neck, her body suspended in the air, her long, snow-white legs entwined around his waist. Their lips and tongues met, saliva mingling.

Li Ruoyu cupped Chen Shu's ample buttocks with his hands, his teeth tracing down her jade-like neck, biting open the shirt. A white lace bra encased her beautiful breasts. The man continued to gnaw open the bra clasp, and her breasts bounced out.

Chen Shu's breasts weren't large, but they were round and firm. Pink nipples, the size of soybeans, were set against her porcelain-like breasts. The man bit down, feeling their smooth, firm texture. The woman's fragrance wafted into his nostrils, filling the air with an atmosphere of decadence.

The man's tongue circled her breasts, and Chen Shu's small mouth opened slightly, moaning softly. "Oh... um... be gentle... aren't we going to bed?"

Li Ruoyu lifted Chen Shu, glanced at the room—a piano in the corner of the living room—and went over, placing Chen Shu on the piano lid. He spread her legs and kissed her between her legs.

Neatly trimmed pubic hair softly enveloped her plump vulva, her bright red labia full and tender, a pearl-like nipple embedded at the entrance, making one's mouth water.

The man's long tongue burrowed deep into her vagina, his lips pressed against the petals, licking and sucking wildly. Chen Shu lay flat on the piano lid, her legs bent, her hands clutching the man's hair. "Oh...oh...ah...no, ah...I can't take it, woo...no...woo...ah..."

Her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, streams of spring water gushing out.

Li Ruoyu didn't stand up until he had brought Chen Shu to orgasm, then pulled out his already erect penis, lifted one of the beautiful woman's long legs, rubbed the head of his penis against her wet petals a few times, covered in her juices, and with a soft "plop," thrust it into her.

Chen Shu cried out, her snow-white body stiffening, not expecting the man's penis to be so huge, her vagina feeling as if it was about to split open. The man inserted his entire thick penis completely into Chen Shu's wet and slippery vagina, enjoying the tight and warm feeling, and slowly began to thrust.

After dozens of thrusts, Chen Shu's honeyed orifice gradually adapted to the giant dragon. Her elegant face constantly changed expressions, and her eyes seemed to become misty. Strangely enough, Chen Shu's eyes were very distinctive, both melancholic and alluring, extremely captivating.

Li Ruoyu looked at the effeminate young star beneath him, feeling both smug and excited. The giant dragon thrust faster and faster, and Chen Shu's full, erect breasts swayed violently outside her shirt.

"Ah...too deep...ah...so big...mmm...oh...so...so good...mmm...I'm dying of pleasure!" Chen Shu twisted her slender waist, thrusting her full buttocks, responding to the man's frenzied thrusts, constantly moaning loudly.

Li Ruoyu suddenly noticed a photograph on the piano, a picture of Chen Shu and a man, presumably her fiancé. The man grew increasingly excited, his penis swelling even more. Chen Shu felt as if a pillar of fire had been thrust into her vagina, burning hot and scalding. Her heart pounded faster and faster, the intense stimulation leaving her mind blank. Her vagina convulsed violently

, and she climaxed. The man stopped thrusting and took a breath. It took Chen Shu a while to recover. She sighed, "Now I understand why a woman like Fang Lan was used by you. What woman could resist such a treasure?"

Li Ruoyu smiled lewdly, picked up Chen Shu, and said, "Miss Chen, you don't know yet, this is just the prelude."

They went to the bedroom, pressed Chen Shu onto the bed, and thrust his penis inside her again.

Chen Shu had practiced dance for many years and had excellent flexibility. The man repeatedly positioned her snow-white body in various ways on the bed, sometimes spreading her legs into a split, sometimes bending them into a checkmark. No matter how difficult the position, his penis remained firmly inserted into Chen Shu's narrow, beautiful vagina.

The beautiful woman had never felt anything like it before. One climax after another followed, her entire body clinging to Li Ruoyu like an octopus, her mouth uttering continuous moans.

"Oh...so...good...oh...ah...uh...dear husband...I...can't take it...oh...so good...ah...uh...don't...don't...kill me...oh...ah...gentle...I...I...can't...take it...to...kill...me...ah...uh..."

Chen Shu's petals contracted in waves, tightly enveloping the giant dragon, airtight, boundless pleasure simultaneously assaulting both of them. The beautiful woman began to beg for mercy, but Li Ruoyu didn't stop at all, until Chen Shu danced wildly, moaning and climaxing three times in a row, until the thick semen filled the beautiful woman's passage.

Chapter 16 Night of Flower Rain The

Bund at dusk, the setting sun seemed to sprinkle a layer of gold dust, decorating the Pearl of the Far East. Cars and horses bustled in front of the Waldorf Hotel, and the greeters continuously received formally dressed male and female VIPs. The launch ceremony and appreciation banquet for Huayu Entertainment was about to be held here.

Li Ruoyu sat in the lounge, both excited and nervous. Although she had achieved some success in the business world, this was truly her first time being the host of such an event. Huang Rong and Fang Lan had invited more than twenty traditional and online media outlets and even broadcast the event live on Weibo. More than two hundred well-known figures from the film and television industry and related sectors were invited, making it an unprecedented event. Not many of the company's original contracted artists were present, but newly signed artists such as Chen Shu, Liu Yao, and Fu Xinyi were all there.

At 6 PM sharp, Li Xiaohan came to tell Li Ruoyu that it was time to begin. The man adjusted his black tuxedo and bow tie, pinned on his boutonniere, and walked into the banquet hall.

The luxurious hall was brightly lit and filled with flowers. Guests chatted and laughed in groups.

Suddenly, the lights dimmed, and a huge crystal ball slowly appeared from above, shimmering with silver light. After hovering in mid-air, the crystal ball dispersed like petals, spraying out crystal fragments that formed four characters like fireflies: "Night of Flower Rain."

Bright music filled the air, and spotlights followed a graceful figure walking towards the stage. The beauty, dressed in a light blue off-the-shoulder evening gown, smiled radiantly and appeared composed—it was Fang Lan.

Fang Lan stepped to the front of the stage and said with a smile, "Ladies and gentlemen, distinguished guests, it is an honor to gather with you all in Shanghai tonight and share this wonderful evening. Huayu Entertainment, as a rising force in the Chinese entertainment industry, will be meeting you all. Let us witness this moment together. Please welcome Mr. Li Ruoyu, investor of Huayu Entertainment, and Ms. Huang Rong, Executive Director and CEO."

The banquet hall lights instantly illuminated, and several small fountains on either side of the stage emitted a gentle spray of water. Li Ruoyu followed Huang Rong forward. A collective gasp rippled through the room. Li Ruoyu knew the gasp wasn't for her; Huang Rong tonight was truly breathtaking. A pale yellow, fitted, knee-length dress couldn't conceal her exquisitely beautiful figure. A dazzling diamond necklace adorned her swan-like, elegant neck, disappearing into the alluring curves of her breasts. Her face was as beautiful as the moon, her skin as white as porcelain, her arms swaying gently, her posture graceful and elegant. She glanced around, and even the flowers in the room seemed to lose their color.

The two approached Fang Lan, who smiled and said, "Your appearance makes me feel quite inferior. Today is a big day

for Huayu Entertainment, so as its CEO, you should say a few words." Huang Rong smiled and took the microphone. "Thanks to the trust of Huayu Entertainment's investors, I have been appointed as its manager. I hope that Huayu can live up to its name and work together with its peers to spread the Chinese entertainment industry like a rain of flowers across the world."

Everyone applauded. Fang Lan asked Li Ruoyu, "Mr. Li, what are your expectations?"

Li Ruoyu was about to decline when he noticed a small commotion below. Looking over, he saw Xiao Ying and Zhao Kaitian escorting Lan Ruoyun as they entered. Those who recognized Lan Ruoyun greeted her with smiles, while most who didn't whispered among themselves, asking each other, "Who is this fairy-like figure?"

The man composed himself. "As an investor, of course I hope Huayu can make money. However, before that,

I'd like to announce something: Huayu Entertainment will donate ten million yuan from the box office of its first film to

the rehabilitation of disabled children injured in the Wenchuan earthquake."

Someone in the audience asked, "To the Red Cross?"

Li Ruoyu smiled and said, "If you can stay at the Red Cross 365 days a year, I have no problem."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Li Ruoyu made a few more modest remarks and stepped down from the stage. Then, a vice minister of the Ministry of Radio and Television gave a congratulatory speech. After the speech, Fang Lan said again, "Now, please let the artists under Huayu Entertainment meet with the media."

Upbeat music started, and more than ten signed artists filed out. Leading the way were Chen Shu, Liu Yao, and Fu Xinyi. Chen Shu wore a white floral high-slit cheongsam, looking serene and elegant. Liu Yao wore a purple halter pleated skirt, looking pretty and sweet. Fu Xinyi wore a white low-cut long dress, looking graceful and charming, with a pair of captivating eyes that seemed to have returned to her youthful days.

The artists, all smiles, stood in a row, posing for photos.

A moment later, Fang Lan interrupted the reporters, "Media friends, today Huayu will bring you a little surprise. Before that, please enjoy a short performance."

Two magicians pushed up a cabinet. Everyone recognized it as a magic trick involving the disappearing act, but no one knew who would appear. The magicians created a mysterious illusion, then the lights dimmed again, and a spotlight swept across the cabinet. The magician opened the door, and a pretty young woman in a fiery red dress walked out smiling. A gasp rippled through the audience. Wasn't that Tian Mi? Had she switched to Huayu?

Huang Rong, holding Tian Mi's hand, announced, "Ms. Tian Mi has ended her contract with Mei Ya and will soon become a member of Huayu Entertainment. Huayu will create a personal studio for Ms. Tian Mi, launching a major foray into film and television. Please look forward to it. We also want to announce that Huayu has reached a cooperation agreement with the famous actress Li Bingbing to jointly develop the international market."

The media's attention shifted to Li Bingbing, who was standing below the stage. Li Bingbing had chosen a silver Ellesa AB dress for the evening and elegantly greeted the media without speaking.

Li Ruoyu had only learned about Tian Mi's joining the company that afternoon. Huang Rong told him that Tian Mi was at a turning point in her career and that Huayu could help her transform from a star into a superstar, competing with Fan Bingbing and Li Bingbing. The deal was then finalized. As for Li Bingbing, Huang Rong and Fang Lan's plan had proven effective. These past few days, there had been a lot of online buzz about Fan Bingbing playing an Asian Bond girl in the new 007 film. When Fang Lan told Li that she could help her secure this opportunity, she immediately agreed. However, while Tian Mi looked innocent, her breasts were quite large, making people drool.

Fang Lan announced the start of the reception, and reporters swarmed around Li Ruoyu, Huang Rong, Li Bingbing, Tian Mi, and others, bombarding them with questions.

Huang Rong, displaying the demeanor of a diplomatic spokesperson, told reporters that Huayu was preparing to produce a commercial film, an art film, and a remake of the classic novel *Investiture of the Gods*, with Tian Mi playing Daji. As for the details of the collaboration with Li Bingbing and Tian Mi's contract, she dismissed them as trade secrets.

When a reporter asked why Huayu only had female artists, Huang Rong smiled and said, "The Chairman said that women hold up half the sky. Of course, we don't rule out collaborating with excellent male artists, but we have to wait for the right opportunity."

After dealing with the media, Fang Lan accompanied Li Ruoyu and Huang Rong, greeting the guests present. Upon reaching Lan Ruoyun, both Huang Rong and Lan Ruoyun were taken aback. They had rarely encountered anyone whose beauty rivaled their own, yet today they had.

As Li Ruoyu was greeting his godmother, he suddenly heard someone behind him say, "Mr. Li, how have you been? On such a fine day, would you like a drink?"

The man turned around and saw two women standing there. On the left was a voluptuous woman in a black deep-V dress, with large breasts and a plump bottom—it was none other than the superstar Gong Li. Looking at the beautiful woman on the right, Li Ruoyu suddenly felt his mouth go dry and couldn't speak.

This woman had almond-shaped eyes, peach-like cheeks, arched eyebrows, white teeth, and cherry lips. She looked like she had just returned from a vacation. Her soft skin showed a healthy tan. A pink, tight-fitting, low-cut evening dress accentuated her two proud breasts. She had a slender waist, and her hips suddenly curved into an arc, with two amazingly round and perky buttocks. Her two beautiful legs were straight, long, smooth, and delicate under her short skirt. Her small, delicate feet wore crystal high heels, and her nails were painted with red rouge. Every smile and gesture was incredibly charming.

Li Ruoyu suddenly remembered that Fan Bingbing, whom she had seen at the Junhao Charity Gala, was known throughout the world for her seductive charm. However, compared to this woman, she was nothing but a small fry, practically the ancestor of all fox spirits. Her expression seemed to be ready to seduce you into bed at any moment. After thinking about it, only four words came to mind: alluring charm.

Fang Lan, beaming, pulled Gong Li aside. "Big star, we've been so slow in treating you. Did you come with Miss Su?"

"I met Mr. Li once before. How could I not come and support him on such a joyous occasion?"

Gong Li replied with a smile.

The beautiful woman in pink stared intently at Li Ruoyu. The man's chest rose, and his manhood began to stir uncontrollably, almost causing him embarrassment. Suddenly, Lan Ruoyun snorted coldly beside him, "What are you doing here?"

For some reason, the woman surnamed Su walked up to Lan Ruoyun. "Can't I come? I'm here anyway."

She then gave the man a seductive smile, her ample breasts almost pressing against Li Ruoyu. "This young man is quite handsome. Would you mind being friends with me?" She

lightly traced a line on Li Ruoyu's bow tie with her delicate fingers.

Lan Ruoyun's face turned pale. Seeing this, Fang Lan quickly signaled Gong Li to pull the woman away. The woman added, "Lan Ruoyun, everyone else is afraid of you, but I'm not."

Li Ruoyu stayed with Lan Ruoyun until she calmed down and then went to find Fang Lan. She asked in a low voice, "Who was that woman surnamed Su just now?"

"Her name is Su He. She's someone on par with your godmother in social circles. Some people say your godmother and her are like Grace Kelly and Marilyn Monroe. She's been married several times, to high-ranking officials and wealthy men, but unfortunately, each husband died young, and she inherited a large fortune. This woman is notoriously seductive; she seduces any handsome man she sees and is always successful, but she only plays with him for a few days before dumping him. You'd better stay away from her. Your godmother has always disliked her."

Li Ruoyu nodded, but in her heart, she thought, "Su He, Su He, why do I feel like I've seen her in a dream? In ancient China, there were four great beauties. Today, Lan Ruoyun, Huang Rong, and Su He are all peerless beauties, each with their own unique charm. It's a pity that one is missing, otherwise we could have all four beauties and feast our eyes."

Such extraordinary beauty could only appear in Shanghai. This was true. Amidst the fine wine and music, Li Ruoyu couldn't help but feel elated. It's said that success is the best aphrodisiac for men, and the desire that Su He had stirred in him earlier was rising again. Suddenly, he heard Fang Lan call him and saw four men standing next to Fang Lan. "Ruoyu, let me introduce you."

Fang Lan pointed to a man in his fifties with a buzz cut and aquiline nose, "This is the famous producer, Mr. Gu Santing."

She then pointed to two middle-aged men of medium build, "This is Mr. Wu Gang, Chairman of Huayi, and Mr. Wu Qiang, General Manager."

"This is Mr. Tan Hui, Chairman of the Board of Directors of Xinghui."

Tan Hui was tall and handsome, and looked to be under forty. Li Ruoyu had done his homework; how could he not recognize these industry bigwigs? He quickly smiled and shook hands.

Gu Santing said, "Truly, heroes emerge from among the young. Brother Li is so young; this old man should probably retire."

"Brother Li, welcome to this line of work! We brothers found out late and didn't have a proper gift. We're sorry. We'll treat you to a few drinks later; please do us the honor,"

Wu Qiang said.

Li Ruoyu declined repeatedly. At this moment, Lan Ruoyun walked over. "Gu Laosan, what are you up to here?"

"Oh, it's Miss Lan. How have you been? We just wanted to celebrate for your godson. From now on, we're in the same line of work, so we should get closer,"

Gu Santing said with a smile.

"Hmph, if you get Ruoyu drunk, I'll make you run around naked on Chang'an Street. Kaitian, you go with him,"

Lan Ruoyun called over Zhao Kaitian. "Ruoyu, you can't refuse these seniors' requests. You go,"

Li Ruoyu nodded in agreement.

As the banquet guests gradually dispersed, Li Ruoyu greeted everyone, and Zhao Kaitian drove the men away in a convoy with Gu Santing, the Wu brothers, and others.

When they arrived at the Earl's Private Club, Wu Qiang ushered Li Ruoyu inside. A waiter came out to greet them, and the group entered the VIP room. Inside, a bald man approached with a loud laugh, "Third Master, Chairman Wu, Chairman Tan, I've been waiting for you all for a while now. Why are you so late?"

Several henchmen stood behind him. The bald man turned around, looked at them, and cursed, "Get out of the way! What are you doing here with Third Master?"

The spacious VIP room was over 300 square meters. After taking a seat, Wu Qiang said, "Sixth Brother, this is Mr. Li Ruoyu, whom I told you about. Get acquainted."

The bald man nodded ostentatiously. "This young man is quite young. May I ask which family he's related to? I'm Zhou Shiliu, everyone in the circle calls me Sixth Brother."

Li Ruoyu smiled and said, "Of course I should call him Sixth Brother."

The waiter came in and opened a few bottles of Hennessy Richard, and Li Ruoyu toasted everyone. Zhou Shiliu drank a few glasses and seemed a little unhappy. He said to Wu Qiang, "President Wu, it's so boring drinking with us brothers. Why don't we call a few girls over to have some fun?"

"You only know how to think about women. Fine, let's just say it's to entertain Brother Li. Chairman Tan, are you going to provide the girls or should we?"

Tan Hui had been silent until Wu Qiang asked him. "Today, Huayi is hosting, so it's not my turn."

Wu Gang waved his hand. "Wu Qiang, call a few people over."

He turned to Gu Santing and said, "Third Master's taste is different from ours. He'll definitely bring his own."

Gu Santing smiled. "They should be here soon."

Half an hour later, three women walked in. They turned out to be several second-tier actresses from Huayi: Gan Zihan, Ning Siyan, and Gong Xinyang. They were all dressed in revealing outfits and were incredibly sexy. Zhou Shiliu laughed heartily, pulling Gong Xinyang into his arms. "President Wu is so generous. Miss Gong's breasts, tsk tsk, they're quite a sight."

Gong Xinyang spat, "You scoundrel, you say anything."

Wu Qiang instructed, "Siyan, go keep Chairman Tan company. Zihan, sit with Brother Li. Make sure you treat her well; if you neglect her, you won't be forgiven."

Gan Zihan sat down next to Li Ruoyu, linking arms with the man. Her full breasts pressed against his arm, and her two fair legs under her short skirt were somewhat dazzling. She weakly greeted Mr. Li.

A moment later, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl entered, with a ponytail, an oval face, and smiling eyes—quite adorable. The girl went straight to Gu Santing and sweetly called him "Godfather." Li Ruoyu suddenly remembered—wasn't this girl the child star Xiaoxue?

With everyone present, Wu Gang raised his glass. "Let's welcome Brother Li into the entertainment industry. Let's all make a fortune together! Cheers!"

Li Ruoyu downed his drink in one gulp.

"Brother Li, Third Master heard that your company is going to produce two movies and is very interested. He'd like to get a share. What do you think, Brother Li?"

Li Ruoyu's heart skipped a beat upon hearing Wu Gang's words. "If Third Master wants to participate, I'd be more than happy to accept. However, Huayu is a new company, and the scale of its productions is quite small. I'm afraid it won't meet Third Master's standards."

"Such a big cake can't be eaten by one person. It'll be too much for one person."

Wu Qiang was a little displeased.

Gu Santing interrupted Wu Qiang, "Let's not talk about business. Brother Li is new to the industry, no rush. Just have fun today. Zihan, why don't you offer Mr. Li a toast?"

Seeing that Gan Zihan was listless, Wu Qiang called over one of Zhou Shiliu's henchmen and whispered a few words in his ear. A moment later, the man brought out some things and handed them to Gan Zihan. The girl applied two packets of face powder, and after a while, she perked up, almost falling into the man's arms, acting coquettishly. Li Ruoyu was preoccupied with her own thoughts and had no time for pleasantries, so she could only manage to keep up the conversation with the Wu brothers.

Gu Santing, with his goddaughter in his arms, seemed quite at ease. Tan Hui, however, was very proper, only allowing Ning Siyan to sit. Zhou Shiliu, on the other hand, disregarded all this, reaching one hand under Gong Xinyang's skirt and grabbing her breast with the other, causing Gong Xinyang to moan repeatedly. Getting carried away, he pulled Gong Xinyang into the VIP restroom. Ten minutes later, Gong Xinyang emerged, disheveled and undressed.

Zhou Shiliu, smug and self-satisfied, exclaimed, "It's so damn fun being a celebrity! So slutty, so damn slutty!"

Tan Hui suddenly stood up. "Everyone, I'll be going now. Brother Li, I'll treat you to dinner sometime."

Without waiting for a reply, he vanished in a flash.

Wu Qiang cursed, "That Tan guy, he runs fast, smarter than a ghost. I heard someone wrote a book about him, something like 'A Golden Carp Is No Fish in a Pond,' does he really think he's a dragon?"

Zhou Shiliu, seeing Ning Siyan alone, became interested again. This woman was slender but had a pair of large breasts, and Zhou Shiliu touched and pinched them, busy having a great time. Before they knew it, the wine bottle was empty.

Li Ruoyu was thinking about leaving when Zhou Shiliu swaggered up to him, "Brother Li, how about bringing a few of your company's female stars over sometime, so we can all have some fun? I heard you've hooked up with Miss Lan, you must have some tricks up your sleeve when dealing with women?" Li Ruoyu

's face darkened. Gu Santing knew Zhou Shiliu had said the wrong thing and was about to reprimand him when someone rushed up to the bald man like lightning, slapped him across the face, and cursed, "Who do you think you are, daring to speak ill of Miss Lan?"

It was Zhao Kaitian, who had been sitting in the corner all along.

Suddenly, several of Zhou Shiliu's henchmen rushed forward, a cold, black Type 92 pistol pressed against Zhou Shiliu's head. Zhou Shiliu, a man of the world, remained calm and said in a deep voice, "Brother, let's talk this out. There's no need to use a gun, is there?"

The women, frightened, moved aside. Gu Santing quickly said, "Brother Li, Lao Liu is a rough man. His words were offensive. Please don't take it to heart. I'll scold him. Let this brother put his gun away. It won't look good for anyone if things get out of hand."

Li Ruoyu suppressed her anger, went over, pulled Zhao Kaitian away, and put away the gun. "Third Master, Chairman Wu, this Sixth Brother must be drunk. His drunken talk shouldn't be taken seriously."

Just then, someone knocked and entered. A short, stocky man, his face flushed, followed by two henchmen, saying, "Sixth Brother Zhou, I heard you were here, so I came to offer you a drink."

Zhou Shiliu was seething with anger, but now he had found someone to vent it on. "Get the hell out of here! Who let you in?"

The short, stocky man was inexplicably embarrassed.

Li Ruoyu picked up a glass of wine. "Friend, Sixth Brother has some worries. Don't take it to heart. Come, let me have a drink with you."

She downed it in one gulp and pushed the man out.

"Gentlemen, I'm a little drunk, so I'll take my leave now. Hope to meet up with you all again sometime."

The taciturn Wu Gang adjusted his glasses. "This whole affair has spoiled Mr. Li's mood. Zihan, go back with Mr. Li. Don't come back to see me if you don't serve him well."

Li Ruoyu tried to refuse, but seeing he couldn't, he gave in and got into the car with Gan Zihan. Halfway there, "Miss Gan, where do you live? I'll take you home." Gan

Zihan seemed still shaken. "Mr. Li, please don't let me go back."

She clung tightly to Li Ruoyu, refusing to let go. The man had no choice but to return to the Portman Hotel suite.

Li Ruoyu showered and leaned against the bed, thinking about the day's events. Gan Zihan finished washing up, wrapped herself in a towel, and came in. She climbed onto the bed, pulled off the towel, unbuttoned the man's pajamas, lowered her head, and took his penis into her mouth. After a few sucks, the dragon stood erect. Gan Zihan murmured in surprise, "So big?"

The man looked at Gan Zihan's snow-white body. This woman was actually quite attractive, with a great figure—large breasts, a slim waist, full hips, and long legs—a standard beauty. He initially wanted to have sex with her, but remembering she had just used ketamine, he lost interest and said softly, "I'm tired. I have a lot to do tomorrow. Let's sleep."

Gan Zihan was slightly taken aback. Seeing the man's insistence, she curled up and turned away. After a while, she began to sob. "I know, you look down on me, that's why you won't do it to me. What kind of star am I? I'm not even as good as a prostitute."

Li Ruoyu felt pity and let the woman lean against him. Gradually, Gan Zihan fell asleep. Suddenly, Li Ruoyu remembered that Gan Zihan had played Guo Fu in *The Return of the Condor Heroes*, and Tian Mi had played Guo Xiang. The company also had a high-ranking beauty, Huang Rong. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself, realizing he had quite a connection with this family.

May 21,
Chapter 17: The First Signs of Turbulence.

Lin E stared blankly at the ceiling, wondering why Li Ruoyu had gone silent. The man's words kept echoing in her ears. "Sexy," the lecherous man thought, blushing slightly. She cursed herself inwardly; her chastity had been ruined by that man, and she was too busy hating him to think of a way to get the photos back. Suddenly, the urgent ringing of the telephone interrupted her reverie. It was the secretary's office calling her to a meeting at the municipal party committee. Lin E composed herself and went to the municipal party committee.

Li Ruoyu went to the company and told Huang Rong that she was going to Hong Kong. She arranged a meeting place with Fang Lan and only took Zhao Kaitian with her, boarding a plane to Hong Kong.

Nearly three hours later, the plane taxied off the runway. As soon as Li Ruoyu and Zhao Kaitian exited the airport, two young men approached and asked, "Are you Mr. Li Ruoyu?"

"Yes, what can I do for you?"

"We were sent by Mr. Li Chaolie to pick you up. Please get in the car."

Li Ruoyu was a little surprised, but Zhao Kaitian was not and got into the car directly. The black Rolls-Royce slowly drove away and arrived at a luxurious villa on the hillside.

The two got out of the car, and a butler led them to the study, where an elderly man of medium build was sitting and reading. The butler whispered a few words to the old man and then withdrew, closing the door behind him.

Li Ruoyu knew that this was one of the people Lan Ruoyun had asked her to visit in Hong Kong: Li Chaolie, the chairman of the board of directors of the New World Group. Li Ruoyu bowed deeply. "Sir, I apologize for disturbing you. I am Li Ruoyu, here to visit you on behalf of my godmother."

The old man looked at Li Ruoyu, speaking with a thick Chaozhou accent. "You must be that niece Lan's godson? Good, good, quite handsome. Please sit down."

Li and Zhao sat down, and the old man continued, "How has Ruoyun been?"

"Thanks to you, my godmother is doing well, but she often thinks of you and specifically asked me to come and visit."

The old man laughed heartily. "You rascal, you've got a silver tongue. How's that entertainment company you took from me doing? You're neglecting legitimate business to wade into those murky waters."

Li Ruoyu smiled apologetically. "It's already started operating, but there are some follow-up matters regarding the contracts that might require your help."

The old man waved his hand. "I'll have people handle those matters myself, you don't need to worry. Ruoyun asked me to give you some pointers." "In business matters, I'm too old to compare with you all, how could I possibly offer any advice? You're also in real estate, I wonder how many houses you've built?"

Li Ruoyu thought for a moment, "At least dozens, right?"

The old man stood up, walked to the window, and slowly said, "When I was young, I made a grand vow: to make sure every major city in China could see the houses I built. Young people should have some lofty ambitions. The entertainment industry isn't a proper business. The land is the root of the Chinese nation; you shouldn't look far and wide for something you don't have."

Li Ruoyu nodded.

"Stay in Hong Kong for a few more days this time. I still have some influence in the business world, so I'll introduce you to these uncles and elders. I'm going to Beijing in a few days; I have a scholarship I set up at Tsinghua University, I need to go and take a look, and also visit my niece, Yun."

After talking for a while, Li Ruoyu saw that the old man was a bit tired and was thinking about her appointment with Fang Lan, so she got up to say goodbye.

Li Chaolie instructed the butler to get a car for the two of them, and they left the Li family villa.

On the way, Li Ruoyu's heart was filled with turmoil. Yes, everyone has ideals in their hearts. What were hers?

Was it to build Huayu houses all over China? To make Huayu Entertainment a leader in the industry? Or to see all the beautiful women in the world? In a daze, she arrived at the Oriental Mandarin Hotel and found Fang Lan's suite. Fang Lan had her assistant get the room key that had been prepared in advance for Zhao Kaitian. Only Li Ruoyu and the beautiful woman were left in the suite.

Li Ruoyu hadn't been close to Fang Lan for many days. He put his arm around the beautiful woman's slender waist and said with a smile, "Sister is really smart. She knows how much her little brother has missed her."

As he spoke, his hand reached under Fang Lan's skirt.

Fang Lan had been menstruating a few days ago, and her body was sensitive. She couldn't wait to be fucked by the man's huge dragon. However, she couldn't enjoy it at the moment. She grabbed the man's hand and said breathlessly, "Good brother, I have important business to attend to later. I'll keep you company tonight after I'm done. Hurry... hurry up and take it out."

The man stopped. "What important business?"

"I'm going to see a show later, a charity event for the Wai Yin Association and the Gucci brand. I'm in Hong Kong to do an interview with Zhu Ziling. She's the honorary president of the Wai Yin Association, and she invited me, so of course I have to go."

Seeing that the man still seemed a little confused, she continued, "Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, the Wai Yin Association is a group composed of past Miss Hong Kong winners and some socialites, mainly organizing charity events. Zhu Ziling is known as the most beautiful Miss Hong Kong in history. She's of mixed race, with Vietnamese and French ancestry. After winning the Miss Hong Kong title at eighteen, she married Song Zhenhai, the eldest son of the wealthy Song family. Unfortunately, although Zhu Ziling had three children after marriage, her relationship with her husband was never good. She loves painting and photography and has focused on charity in recent years. She's two years older than me and is known as the 'Flower of Hong Kong.' You'll see when you meet her."

Li Ruoyu nodded, hugged Fang Lan for a while, and the two changed into formal attire and rushed to the Kowloon Vanilla Club. The fashion show venue inside the club was already set up. Many people in the fashion industry recognized Fang Lan and came over to greet her. Seeing that there were many media people, Li Ruoyu quietly slipped to the side. After a while, Fang Lan finally got away and sat down with Li Ruoyu in the front row of the guest seats by the runway.

The man looked around; many of the people were from the entertainment and fashion industries, and they looked familiar. The seat to his left was still empty, and no one else recognized Li Ruoyu. Seeing that she was sitting with Fang Lan and seemed quite familiar with her, they couldn't help but whisper among themselves. Just before the show was about to start, a beautiful woman with long hair, wearing a black dress, walked over and sat in the empty seat next to the man, smiling and greeting Fang Lan. The man recognized this beauty; she was Zhou Minyan, the former "Jade Girl" of the Hong Kong entertainment industry.

With the song "Rudeboy," the Gucci show officially began. Tall models filed out, showcasing early spring women's fashion. The beautiful figures on the runway were dazzling.

Li Ruoyu had no interest in watching. Zhou Minyan sat beside her, her already short skirt barely concealing her figure, revealing two fair, smooth legs crossed, their delicate skin and the faint blue veins on her rounded thighs barely visible. Li Ruoyu felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, desperately wanting to reach out and touch them.

After enduring for over twenty minutes, the professional models finished their show, and it was the turn of the members of the Huiyan Gathering. The Miss Hong Kong contestants were no strangers to the catwalk, and although they weren't as professional as the models, they were quite at ease. The guests applauded from time to time. Li Ruoyu watched for a while and couldn't help but think that Hong Kong was, after all, a small place, and the looks of the Miss Hong Kong contestants varied greatly.

At this moment, a model walked onto the catwalk. She was tall and slender, with short hair that reached her ears, wearing sunglasses that made her age hard to guess. She wore a black leather jacket, black tight-fitting cropped pants, and black high-heeled mid-calf boots. She walked with an awkward gait, but her head was held high, and her aura was powerful, like a queen reigning supreme. Li Ruoyu had only seen this kind of demeanor on Lan Ruoyun.

The woman in black walked a circle on the runway, seemingly unaccustomed to the walk, stumbling several times and nearly falling. The audience below pursed their lips, but no one laughed out loud. Just as Li Ruoyu was about to ask Fang Lan who this woman was, another person walked onto the runway. The man instantly held his breath, forgetting all about Zhou Minyan's beautiful legs.

This woman was extremely tall, no less so than a supermodel, with delicate eyebrows, phoenix eyes, cherry lips, a fine nose, slightly sunken eyes, and a hint of blue in her beautiful eyes. She wore a beige casual jacket and shorts, and her two long, snow-white legs moved with a graceful, cat-like gait. She was both dignified and elegant, yet exuded an aura of nobility. These legs were the most beautiful Li Ruoyu had ever seen, as perfect as jade pillars. Fang Lan leaned close to Li Ruoyu's ear and whispered, "That's Zhu Ziling."

The man suddenly recalled the night of the Flower Rain, when Lan Ruoyun, Huang Rong, and Su He competed for beauty, and he had regretted not being able to gather all four beauties. Zhu Ziling perfectly filled that gap. The four beauties each had their own strengths, and she was truly the undisputed queen of beauties he had ever seen.

The fashion show lasted for half an hour. As it came to an end, the members of the Huiyan Gathering lined up on both sides. Zhu Ziling and the woman in black accompanied the designer and the Greater China director of Gucci as they smiled and took their bows. The guests all stood up and applauded in thanks. Fang Lan and Li Ruoyu got up and went to the VIP lounge, found a seat, and ordered two cups of coffee.

A moment later, Zhu Ziling arrived. The beautiful woman had changed into casual clothes and smiled as she pulled Fang Lan aside. "Ms. Fang, thank you for coming to support me." "

Not at all, Ms. Zhu, I'm overjoyed that you're willing to give me this interview. But if you were to walk the runway, most of the world's supermodels would be out of a job,"

Fang Lan said with a smile.

Zhu Ziling blushed slightly. "At my age, I'm still being laughed at. As the chairperson of the Huiyan Gathering, I have no choice but to reluctantly agree to the interview. Let's schedule it for tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, I'll contact you then. I forgot to introduce you, this is a friend of mine from the mainland, Li Ruoyu. He's always admired you, and when he heard about the interview, he insisted I bring him along. Oh, and he heard you like photography, so he specially found two of Evans's works to give you. I'll bring them with me when we meet tomorrow."

Zhu Ziling greatly admired Evans and was overjoyed to hear this. "How could I accept this? You must thank Mr. Li."

Li Ruoyu didn't reply, seemingly lost in thought. Zhu Ziling was oblivious to what was happening, unaware that the man was fantasizing about inserting his massive penis into her vagina and bringing her to orgasm. Fang Lan lightly kicked Li Ruoyu, and the man finally snapped out of his reverie, giving an awkward laugh.

At this moment, the woman in black who had walked the runway approached. She had removed her makeup, revealing a strikingly beautiful face; her slightly large mouth made her appear unusual. "Sister Ling, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

The woman in black didn't even glance at Fang and Li before turning and leaving.

Li Ruoyu thought to herself, "How can this woman be so domineering?

" Fang Lan chuckled softly, "The princess of Macau still has that temper."

"She's just that fiery-tempered. If I hadn't invited her, she wouldn't have come. Mr. Li gave such a valuable gift; you should treat me to a simple meal sometime to express your gratitude,"

Zhu Ziling said gently .

The man, listening to Zhu Ziling's soft voice, felt as if he were in paradise, nodding repeatedly. Before he knew it, the clock had ticked away, and the night was deep. Fang and Li took their leave. Li Ruoyu was a little dazed and accidentally bumped into someone coming from the opposite direction. She instinctively felt two soft mounds pressing against her chest, a pleasant sensation. The woman cried out softly. Li Ruoyu looked and saw it was Zhou Minyan. She quickly apologized.

Back at the Oriental Mandarin Hotel, Fang Lan checked to make sure no paparazzi were following before letting Li Ruoyu into her suite. Just as Fang Lan was about to change and wash, the man suddenly picked up the beautiful woman and pushed her onto the bed. Fang Lan pushed against his chest, pouting, "Can't you let me take a shower first?"

Li Ruoyu had been looking at beautiful women all night, his mind filled with images of Zhu Ziling's long, jade-like legs and Zhou Minyan's firm, bouncy breasts. His manhood was already painfully throbbing. Luckily, Fang Lan was there, so he couldn't hold back any longer. Ignoring the woman's struggles, he reached under her skirt, pulled down her panties, and without even undressing Fang Lan, unzipped his pants, spread her legs, and thrust his thick, long penis into her narrow passage.

Fang Lan screamed in pain; her vagina, unlubricated, was being penetrated, and she nearly fainted. Li Ruoyu, consumed by lust, disregarded any tenderness and relentlessly thrust into Fang Lan. His dragon head, rubbing against the tender flesh of her vagina, rained down on her delicate clitoris, leaving Fang Lan feeling weak and numb, her soul almost leaving her body.

The man fucked Fang Lan at an extremely high frequency for over ten minutes. The beautiful woman felt dizzy, her limbs weak, and with a scream, she released her vaginal fluids. Li Ruoyu stopped thrusting, his dragon still inside her vagina, and lay on Fang Lan's curvaceous body, gently kissing her lips. It took Fang Lan a while to recover.

"You madman, you only care about yourself, you don't care about my life or death,"

the beautiful woman complained.

"What? Is Sister Lan uncomfortable? Don't worry, let me make you feel good one more time."

Li Ruoyu slowly rotated his dragon, the head grinding against her clitoris. Fang Lan, being in her prime, soon became aroused again, thrusting her full buttocks to match his thrusts, her lips uttering lewd words and moaning wildly.

"Mmm...you rascal...don't thrust so deep...um...ouch...it feels so good...it's been so long...so good..."

The man cupped the woman's plump buttocks, his massive penis thrusting faster, his body slamming against her crotch, the squelching sounds from her vagina incessant.

The two were deeply engrossed in their battle when Fang Lan's iPhone suddenly rang. The woman, caught up in the moment, ignored it, continuing to sway her slender waist. But the caller was persistent, refusing to hang up. Fang Lan, helpless, got out of bed to answer the phone.

"Oh, what's up? Is something wrong? I was taking a shower."

Li Ruoyu, knowing it was her husband, leaned against the headboard with a pillow, smiling at Fang Lan, pointing to his still-erect penis. Fang Lan glared at him, seeing his unwavering resolve, and reluctantly returned to bed, straddling his waist, biting her lip, swaying her hips, and lowering her plump buttocks, slipping his penis into her vagina.

A clear child's voice came through the phone, "Mommy, Mommy, what are you doing? Baby misses you."

It turned out that Fang Lan's daughter missed her mother. Fang Lan was speechless, unable to express her suffering. She couldn't very well say that she was being fucked, so she could only say, "Sweetie, Mommy... Mommy misses you too."

Li Ruoyu was purely teasing Fang Lan, thrusting her massive penis upwards while gently unbuttoning Fang Lan's clothes, grabbing her full breasts and kneading them vigorously. At this moment, Fang Lan revealed her true colors as a well-known media personality, her vagina constantly pleasuring herself, her pink face changing expressions of pleasure, yet she didn't interrupt her conversation with her daughter, remaining perfectly calm.

The beautiful woman coaxed her daughter for a while before finally hanging up the phone. Unable to control herself any longer, her plump, pink buttocks rose and fell wildly, up and down, making Fang Lan sweat profusely and pant heavily with pleasure.

"Ah...so beautiful...ah...so good...I can't take it anymore...ah...I'm going to cum...oh...oh..."

Fang Lan was overwhelmed with pleasure, her juices flowing freely. She collapsed weakly onto the man, moaning and panting. Li Ruoyu was still not satisfied, his lust was high today. He made the beautiful woman lie on the bed, her plump buttocks raised, ready to thrust again. But Fang Lan said in a trembling voice, "Good brother, I really don't have the strength anymore, I can't do it anymore."

Just as the man was about to be disappointed, he suddenly noticed the brown chrysanthemum between her plump buttocks opening and closing, which was very tempting. His evil thoughts suddenly arose. He grasped his dragon and thrust it straight down into Fang Lan's anus. His dragon entered halfway, and Fang Lan cried out in pain, "No, not there, yours is too big, it hurts so much."

Li Ruoyu felt that the anus was unusually tight, gripping his penis very uncomfortably. He went with the flow and thrust his waist, and his dragon went in all the way to the root.

Fang Lan's anus burned and ached, the enormous penis feeling as if it had penetrated her stomach. The man paused for a moment, then began to slowly thrust. The beautiful woman gradually adapted to the massive object; her anus and vagina were filled with vaginal fluid, and waves of intense pleasure washed over her. Li Ruoyu's thrusts became increasingly smooth, his lower abdomen slamming against her plump, white buttocks, his scrotum slapping against her labia and clitoris. Fang Lan's snow-white body swayed back and forth. The two fucked wildly for half an hour. The dragon inside Fang Lan's anus grew ever larger. Li Ruoyu pressed the beautiful woman tightly beneath him, letting out a roar as he ejaculated a large amount of semen inside her. Fang Lan trembled all over and then climaxed again.

After the intense battle, they rested for a long time before Li Ruoyu's phone rang again. He answered it, and it was Yu Ya's voice.

"Ruoyu, where are you? You need to come back to the provincial capital immediately; something's happened here."

Li Ruoyu listened to Yu Ya finish explaining the situation, his face grim as he sat there. Fang Lan noticed something was wrong with the man and quickly asked, "What happened?"

It turned out that an accident had occurred at the construction site of the low-rent housing renovation project on the East Third Ring Road. A relative of Secretary Liu of the Municipal Party Committee was working at night when a conflict broke out with a nearby resident, resulting in one death and one injury. Afterward, Secretary Liu's relative disappeared, and the local public security authorities took away Fang Meiyuan, the temporary person in charge of the company.

Fang Lan shook her head after listening. "This matter is a bit strange. You have your godmother's background, so there shouldn't be any major problems. However, Huayu Entertainment is newly established, and as an investor, you can't afford to get involved in scandals. So, you go back tomorrow to handle this matter. I'll tell Huang Rong to contact major online media outlets and try to avoid negative reports."

Li Ruoyu nodded in agreement, but in her heart she thought, "I have no grudge against Secretary Liu. He wouldn't harm me for no reason. The other day, Fang Meiyuan said she saw Liu Shangzhi at the Municipal Party Committee. Could this matter have something to do with the Liu family? Also, Yu Ya said that Lin E was also taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission. Why is that?"

The man composed himself. "Sister Lan, I'm leaving tomorrow. I have something to leave with you first. It's a gift that my godmother asked me to give to a Mr. Rao. It's a Song Dynasty rubbing of the Huadu Temple Stele. I'll come back to handle it after I've finished dealing with things there."

Fang Lan nestled beside the man, "It's alright, I believe you. Good people are always protected by heaven. This little storm will pass in the blink of an eye."

Chapter 18 Breaking the Ice Amidst Illness

A gloomy autumn rain was falling. On the plane, Li Ruoyu and Zhao Kaitian discussed the situation, and Zhao Kaitian insisted on telling Lan Ruoyun. The man didn't want to rely on his godmother for everything, but after thinking it over, the first thing he did after getting off the plane was to call Lan Ruoyun.

After listening, Lan Ruoyun coldly said, "That Liu guy wouldn't be so bold. He must have someone backing him up. Don't be hasty, I want to see what tricks he can pull." "

But Fang Meiyuan is still at the police station. We can't let her stay there."

"Your company's assistant? Don't worry, they won't do anything to her. Besides, you can't get involved in trouble right now. Letting her take the blame won't do any harm."

Before Lan Ruoyun could finish speaking, Li Ruoyu's voice on the phone suddenly rose.

"No way! She's my person, I have no reason to let her take the blame for me!"

Lan Ruoyun was very surprised. Li Ruoyu had never talked back to her before, always being respectful. What was wrong with her today?

"You've grown some guts, daring to talk to me like that. Fine, I'm not going to get involved in this."

Li Ruoyu realized he had misspoke and was about to apologize when Lan Ruoyun hung up the phone.

Zhao Kaitian, who was listening nearby, shook his head. "When the young lady gets angry, who knows who will be in trouble next."

Li Ruoyu thought for a while, discussed it with Zhao Kaitian, and drove to the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the District Public Security Bureau. After explaining his purpose, a captain received him.

The man was quite polite, offering Li Ruoyu a seat and saying, "Mr. Li, the death of one person is no small matter. The city is also taking this case very seriously. The suspect is currently at large, and your company doesn't even have detailed information on its own employee. You can't say you're without responsibility."

"This person is rather special, he's Secretary Liu's..."

Li Ruoyu was about to continue when the policeman interrupted him.

"Mr. Li, you're a big businessman. We ordinary folks don't need to know these things. We just do what we're told."

Li Ruoyu paused for a moment. "Fine, I heard my company assistant is here. I'm the legal representative of the company, so I should be responsible for anything that happens. Let her go, I'll stay."

The policeman smiled. "A boss like you is rare. Alright, I'll ask my superiors. Please wait a moment."

A moment later, the man returned, and two policemen brought Fang Meiyuan in. The woman looked slightly haggard, and her eyes reddened when she saw Li Ruoyu; she almost cried. The man approached and said softly, "It's alright. You can go back to the company. I'll handle the rest." Fang Meiyuan

glanced at the man, hesitated, and left the police station.

The captain had his subordinates take a statement from Li Ruoyu, which was all trivial matters, and then left Li Ruoyu in the pre-trial room. Alone in the empty room, the man felt incredibly stifled and could only smoke incessantly.

Time flew by, and eight hours passed in the blink of an eye. Li Ruoyu called the police several times, but no one answered. She knew they had received instructions, and that a summons shouldn't exceed twenty-four hours, so she had no choice but to put up with it. It

was autumn in the north, and the heating hadn't been turned on yet, making the room very cold. Li Ruoyu sneezed a few times, feeling dizzy and as if she had a fever. Suddenly, the captain pushed open the door and came in, saying, "You can go now."

The man went out and saw Zhao Kaitian and a man in military uniform with the rank of colonel standing at the door. Zhao Kaitian said with a stern face, "I've taken her away. If there's anything, have your chief contact the military intelligence department."

After leaving the police station, the man in military uniform exchanged a few polite words with Zhao Kaitian and drove away. Li Ruoyu got into her car and returned to her office in the Huayu Building. It was nearly midnight. Zhao Kaitian took something out and placed it on the table. "This is for you. Show it to the police if they cause trouble again."

Li Ruoyu picked it up and looked at it. It was an identification document from the Second Division of the Northern Military Region Staff Department, with her name and photo on it. The man put it away and said to Zhao Kaitian, "We need to find that relative surnamed Liu."

Zhao Kaitian frowned. "It won't be easy. If they've done it cleanly, they won't leave any clues. But that person has been here for some time. We might be able to find something by following the trail. Leave this to me. Tomorrow, you apologize to Miss Li."

Li Ruoyu nodded. "Okay, you go back and rest first. I've been busy all day, I'll sleep at the company."

After Zhao Kaitian left, Li Ruoyu lay down on the sofa fully clothed, but couldn't fall asleep. Secretary Liu had clearly turned against her. Even if this matter was settled, there would still be trouble. Why was Lin E taken away?

She considered calling Yu Ya to ask for details, but then decided against it.

Just as she was getting sleepy, her phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and saw it was Wu Xiuying, the wife of Director Jiang of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. Li Ruoyu was overjoyed. She thought to herself, "How could I forget that vixen? Maybe Lin E's case is in her husband's hands. Wouldn't that be a great advantage?" Upon answering the phone, the woman said in a sweet, cloying voice, "Mr. Li, you're such a busy man, what are you so busy with?"

Li Ruoyu smiled, "I was just thinking of you, sister-in-law, and then you called. We're so in sync! Why aren't you resting so late? Isn't Director Jiang home?"

"Oh, you're so sweet-talking! I heard something happened at your company, and I was worried about you. That jerk said there was a case at work and he went to work overtime. Are you in the provincial capital?"

"I'm sorry to have worried you, sister-in-law. Nothing's wrong. I'm at the company. I was handling some things during the day and got busy late, so I didn't go home. By the way, I heard that Lin E from the Municipal Land Reserve Center was taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission. Have you heard?"

"I heard from my deadbeat husband that it's related to you. You're really something, managing to get that notoriously cold Lin E."

Li Ruoyu, sensing a hint of jealousy in the woman's voice, quickly replied, "No way, besides, she's nowhere near as charming as you, sister-in-law."

Wu Xiuying giggled, "You're such a smooth talker. It must be uncomfortable for you to rest at the company. Why don't you... why don't you come to my house? I can tell you about Lin E while I'm at it."

The man thought to himself, "You're just itching for a good fuck." "How could I refuse my sister-in-law's invitation? I'll be right there."

Wu Xiuying was overjoyed, gave the man her address, and hung up. The woman got up and sat at her dressing table, touched up her makeup, and changed into a low-cut silk nightgown that barely covered her ample hips. After thinking for a moment, she took off her bra and panties, looked in the mirror, and saw her breasts standing high, her waist slender, and her bare thighs exposed—very sexy. The woman had been longing for Li Ruoyu these past few days. At first, she was more concerned about the entertainment company, but later her thoughts were entirely on the man's magnificent dragon. The thought of soon experiencing that blissful pleasure again made her crotch gradually wet.

About twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang. Wu Xiuying opened the door, and it was Li Ruoyu. The man closed the door, didn't even take off his shoes, and scooped the woman up, carrying her towards the bedroom.

He threw Wu Xiuying onto the bed. The woman was already consumed by lust, her long legs spread wide, her crimson vulva glistening with lustful fluid. Her body writhed slightly, her cheeks flushed, and she moaned, "Good man...come quickly...I've missed you so much."

Li Ruoyu was feeling somewhat unwell, but with his intentions already set, he couldn't be careless. He mustered his strength, raised his formidable dragon, and thrust it deep into her. The tight, slippery passage gripped the man quite comfortably. He thrust, pierced, ground, and penetrated, seven shallow thrusts and three deep ones, causing Wu Xiuying to moan and pant.

The two fought fiercely for an hour. Wu Xiuying had climaxed several times and was a little tired. Just as she was about to catch her breath, she heard someone open the door. Startled, she quickly covered Li Ruoyu with the blanket and turned to ask, "Who is it? Is it my husband?"

"Oh, it's me. I came back to get some materials and have to go. Aren't you asleep yet?"

Director Jiang walked to the bedroom door. The bedroom was only dimly lit by the bedside lamp. He saw his wife lying on her side on the bed, covered with a blanket, staring at him.

"I haven't seen you get a single extra penny in salary. And now, you won't even be allowed to come home. Is it still about Lin E's case?"

Wu Xiuying said, turning on the TV with the remote.

"That's right. Lin E is really wronged. The municipal party committee probably doesn't like her, and she got involved with Li Ruoyu. That's why Secretary Liu put her in the disciplinary committee. If Li Ruoyu calls you about this these days, don't tell him. He's fallen out with Secretary Liu, and we don't want to get involved."

Li Ruoyu cursed inwardly from under the covers, "You bastard, I've given you plenty of money all the time, but you back down when it matters. You deserve to be fucking your wife in bed."

He reached under Wu Xiuying's nightgown, grabbed one of her large breasts, and thrust his penis into her vagina.

Wu Xiuying was suddenly penetrated, letting out a cry of "Ah!" Director Jiang, who was looking for something in the living room, heard the noise and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, maybe I was lying in the wrong position, my legs went numb, and I'm getting a cramp."

Wu Xiuying said, thrusting her plump buttocks back to let the man penetrate deeper, "So what exactly is the relationship between Lin E and Li Ruoyu? Are you really going to deal with her?"

Li Ruoyu knew the woman was asking on his behalf and was very grateful. He took a breath, and his dragon became even thicker, thrusting forcefully.

"I'm not too sure about that either. The municipal party committee's materials say there were photos of Lin E and Li Ruoyu having dinner, and that Lin E received a bribe from Li during the land auction. I don't really believe that. Lin E has a very good reputation and has always been honest and upright. I guess it was Secretary Liu who did it. If the municipal party committee has given the go-ahead, we naturally won't interfere. I wonder what Li Ruoyu's abilities are that even the ice queen Lin E treats him differently."

"He's handsome and young, a rich man, and... oh... oh..." Wu Xiuying almost blurted out, but Li Ruoyu was thrusting too hard, hitting her clitoris with every thrust. Her vagina felt numb and tingly, and she couldn't help but moan, swallowing back the huge dragon that was supposed to make her feel like she was in heaven.

"What's wrong? Is the cramp serious?"

Director Jiang was still concerned about his wife.

Wu Xiuying barely suppressed the boundless pleasure in her honeypot, her buttocks raised, her vagina clenched, and she said in a trembling voice, "You should go back now, I'll be fine after lying down for a while."

"Then I'm leaving, you should go to sleep."

Director Jiang took his things and left the room.

Li Ruoyu had been feeling suffocated under the covers, and when he heard Director Jiang leave, he suddenly threw off the covers, pinned Wu Xiuying down, and began to fuck her hard. The woman twisted her plump buttocks desperately, and after only a few rounds, she screamed a few times and came completely. The man displayed his prowess, fucking Wu Xiuying until she was completely exhausted, only stopping when he had exhausted her.

The next morning, Li Ruoyu went to the Land Bureau, checked on Yu Ya, and told her not to worry before returning to the Huayu Building. As soon as he arrived at the entrance, he saw a group of people crowded there, some wearing white mourning clothes, holding banners, and crying and cursing in a chaotic mess. The man knew they were the deceased's relatives, so he went around to the back door and went upstairs. Upon arriving at the office and seeing Fang Meiyuan, the beautiful woman had dark circles under her eyes, clearly having slept poorly. She said softly, "It's all my fault. Such a big thing happened while you were away. Punish me."

Li Ruoyu pulled Fang Meiyuan closer and said gently, "How can this be your fault? It's my fault for making you suffer. Punish me? Then punish me by making you spend a few nights with me."

As she spoke, her hand slid up to the woman's ample buttocks.

Fang Meiyuan blushed and turned away. "It's not even proper now. The deceased's family is making a scene outside. What should we do?"

Li Ruoyu thought for a moment. "Go and talk to them. Logically, catching the murderer is the police's job. If they're making a scene, they should go to the Public Security Bureau. They're just here to get money. Give them whatever they want. I have to go out again. I'll leave this to you." "

What about the construction site on the East Third Ring Road? It's already stopped."

The man snorted. "I'll go to the Municipal Party Committee now. We don't need that project anymore."

Li Ruoyu gathered her thoughts and went to the Municipal Party Committee. Upon reaching Secretary Liu's floor, the secretary stopped him. The man said he was looking for Secretary Liu. The secretary went into the office and came out a while later to tell Li Ruoyu that Secretary Liu was busy and unavailable.

The man ignored her, pushed past the secretary, and went straight into Secretary Liu's room. He saw Secretary Liu sitting at his desk.

"Who let you in? How can you be so rude? Well, I was just looking for you, and here you are. I trusted you and entrusted you with the East Third Ring Road renovation project, and this is the result. How do you explain this?"

Secretary Liu said with a stern face.

The man sat down on the sofa, staring directly at Secretary Liu. "Your relative..."

"What relative? Don't make things up without evidence."

Li Ruoyu was silent for a moment. "Fine, forget I said anything. You have the Discipline Inspection Commission release Lin E."

"She's a cadre in the city. If she violates organizational principles, we'll handle it ourselves. What business is it of yours to interfere?"

Li Ruoyu stood up abruptly and stood in front of Secretary Liu. "Release her. I don't want the East Third Ring Road project anymore. You can give it to Jinyu Development Company. That's your brother-in-law's business. Don't think I don't know. My initial investment of over 20 million yuan is all given away for free. What do you think? Don't push things too far. What the Liu family can give you, I can give you too. What he can take away, I can take away too. Getting too close to the Lan and Liu families won't do you any good. The reshuffle is coming soon. You just want to get into the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee. If things really turn sour, it won't look good for anyone."

After saying that, she turned and left the office, leaving Secretary Liu sitting there, his face turning pale and then red.

The man returned to his car, paused for a moment, and dialed Lan Ruoyun's number. "Godmother, I'm sorry, I lost my temper yesterday. I promise I won't do it again."

Lan Ruoyun snorted lightly, "Don't do it again. You're so loyal and righteous, always having affairs. How did things go?"

Li Ruoyu gave a brief explanation, and Lan Ruoyun said after listening, "I won't let that Liu guy get away with it, but he can't cause much trouble. Did you finish what I asked you to do in Hong Kong?"

"I haven't gone to Mr. Rao yet. I'll be back in Hong Kong soon, don't worry."

"This matter can't be taken lightly. Make sure it's done well. I'm leaving Shanghai to go back to Beijing. Come see me in Beijing after you've finished your business."

Lan Ruoyun hung up the phone. Li Ruoyu then called Huang Rong to ask about the situation at Huayu Entertainment. Huang Rong told him that everything was going smoothly and that she had already contacted various media outlets to try not to report on the provincial capital's affairs, so he could rest assured.

Li Ruoyu breathed a slight sigh of relief, then sneezed several times, her head growing increasingly dizzy. She found a sauna, steamed herself for a while, and then fell asleep in the VIP room.

She didn't know how long she slept when her phone rang, waking her. Still half-asleep, she answered the phone and heard a woman say, "Li Ruoyu, where are you? Meet me at the Rafael Restaurant in half an hour."

It was Lin E.

The man showered, changed his clothes, and left the sauna. It was already dark. Looking at the time, he realized he had slept for so long; it was almost 8 PM. Her cold seemed to be getting worse. Li Ruoyu struggled to drive to the company, picked up something, and then went to the location Lin E had mentioned. She entered the restaurant and found Lin E.

The beautiful woman was pale and sat there blankly. She didn't say a word when Li Ruoyu arrived, and simply ordered some food.

Li Ruoyu took a couple of bites and asked softly, "Director Lin, is that matter over? It's good that everything's alright, don't worry about it too much."

Lin E said after a long while, "I know you're the one who got them to release me, thank you."

"Don't say that, this whole thing started because of me, and I feel really bad for making you get involved innocently."

Lin E shook her head, "No, those people in the municipal committee have long disliked me. I didn't give them any special treatment in the land auctions, and this time they're just trying to squeeze me out of the way."

The man took something out and placed it in front of Lin E. "Director Lin, this is what I photographed that offended you. I really don't know how to say it. I'm sorry."

The beautiful woman stared blankly at Li Ruoyu, and then, unable to hold back any longer, two lines of tears streamed down her face. Although she was usually proud and arrogant, with an icy expression that could only be admired from afar, she was actually tough on the outside but soft on the inside. In the afternoon, after the Discipline Inspection Commission finished its investigation, she returned home and had a fight with her husband. When her husband heard about what had happened, he scolded Lin E for seducing a man and having an affair, and also complained that she shouldn't have left the school to pursue a career in politics. Lin E was full of grievances, but she couldn't mention being raped by Li Ruoyu, so she left home in anger. Remembering that the people from the Discipline Inspection Commission said that someone had spoken to Secretary Liu, she guessed that only Li Ruoyu had the ability to do so, so she called her husband. Little did she know that Li Ruoyu had invested more than 20 million yuan in the East Third Ring Road for this.

Li Ruoyu picked up a glass of red wine, downed it in one gulp, and stood up. "Director Lin, it's so late. Let me take you home. It's good that you're leaving officialdom. Someone as upright as you isn't suited for that kind of backstabbing."

Lin E wiped away her tears and got into the car with Li Ruoyu. Just as the man was about to drive away, he felt dizzy and his vision went black; he almost fell over the steering wheel. The beautiful woman was shocked. Seeing that the man was covered in sweat and his face was flushed, she touched his forehead and found it was burning hot. She hurriedly asked, "Are you sick? Why do you have a fever?"

Li Ruoyu tried to insist, but Lin E pulled him to the passenger seat, asked for the man's address, and drove towards the villa in New World.

After getting out of the car, Li Ruoyu seemed unsteady on his feet. Lin E helped him into the house. For some reason, Sister Yan wasn't home. The man took off his clothes and collapsed onto the bed, coughing loudly. Lin E poured a glass of water but couldn't find any medicine, so she took a wet towel and placed it on the man's forehead. She then took a chair and sat by the bed, watching Li Ruoyu.

Lin E had suffered a sudden misfortune these past two days and had barely slept. Exhausted and weary, she unknowingly fell asleep by the bedside. In her hazy state, she heard the man say something. Opening her eyes, she looked at Li Ruoyu and saw that the man's eyes were red as he stared at her, murmuring, "Sister E, you're so beautiful, really."

Lin E was deeply ashamed and was about to leave when the man suddenly grabbed her hand and gently pulled her onto his body. Her high breasts pressed tightly against his chest. Li Ruoyu wrapped his arms around the beautiful woman's slender waist and kissed her lips. Lin E struggled for a while, but the man's burning body temperature seemed to penetrate her clothes, and her body gradually went weak. She closed her eyes and let him take liberties with her.

Li Ruoyu's hands roamed inside the beautiful woman's clothes. One hand reached into her shirt and grasped her large, firm breasts, gently playing with her nipples. The other hand untied the beautiful woman's belt, slowly pulling down her trousers and touching her plump, soft buttocks. Lin E's mouth was being kissed by the man, and she occasionally made soft moaning sounds.

A moment later, Lin E's lower body was completely naked, her beautiful legs spread apart, straddling the man's enormous penis. The unusually large penis throbbed near the woman's vulva, as if it were about to burst in at any moment. Lin E's desire burned fiercely, and she thought to herself, "Am I going to lose my virginity to this man again today?"

At this moment, Li Ruoyu tried to push Lin E down, but unfortunately, he was too weak from his illness to lift her. The woman sighed inwardly, "Never mind, perhaps I had a connection with this nemesis in my past life."

She reached out and held onto the penis, twisting her plump hips, her vulva pressed against the egg-sized head, and lowered herself down.

The head parted the petals and slid into her vagina with a soft hiss. Almost every pore on Lin E's body stood on end. Although she had been forced by Li Ruoyu once before, the size of that penis was still beyond her imagination. It took several thrusts to envelop half of it. The beautiful woman, her hands braced against the man's chest, panted and slowly twisted her slender waist. Her narrow passage felt like it was on fire, and she felt as if a thousand ants were crawling on her heart. With a determined heart, her plump buttocks slid down, swallowing the entire dragon. Lin E groaned, her body arching backward, almost fainting.

After a few minutes, a trickle of lustful fluid flowed from Lin E's vagina, her honeyed passage adapting to the massive object. The beautiful woman began to manipulate the man, her beautiful vagina gripping the dragon tightly like a small mouth, swallowing and releasing, her thick, red petals churning with lustful fluid. Her pink, plump buttocks moved back and forth, up and down, busily enjoying themselves.

Lin E twisted faster and faster, her shirt already open, her 36D breasts swaying in front of her, waves of milk rippling, beads of sweat trickling into her deep cleavage. Each time her plump buttocks sat down, the dragon's head reached her core, and the beautiful woman felt dizzy. She had never experienced such pleasure in over ten years of marriage, and her mouth uttered continuous moans of lust.

"Ruoyu...Ruoyu...So comfortable...How can it be so comfortable...Ah...Ah...So comfortable..."

After hundreds or thousands of times of masturbation, Lin E cried out in surprise, her vaginal fluid gushing out like a flood. Her plump buttocks twisted violently a few times, her whole body trembling, and she collapsed onto the man.

When Lin E woke up, it was already morning. She shook off her sleepiness and realized that she was naked and leaning against the man's chest. Li Ruoyu was still holding her breast with one hand. The beautiful woman felt both regret and shame. She quietly got out of bed, her vagina still numb. After getting dressed, she took out her phone and glanced at it. There were more than twenty unread messages, all from her husband, pleading for reconciliation. Lin E looked at the young man who was still fast asleep on the bed and felt a pang of sorrow in her heart. She knew that she could probably never go back to her home.

Chapter 19: The Heavenly Kidnapper

Hong Kong, Tsim Sha Tsui, Gucci women's clothing store, in the VIP fitting room, a young female sales assistant in her twenties was helping a female customer try on clothes. A navy blue, form-fitting dress with a deep V-neck revealed glimpses of her full, white breasts. The soft fabric clung tightly to her round, pert buttocks, and her long, proud legs met perfectly.

The young girl gazed at the beautiful woman before her, filled with envy and jealousy. The woman was twice her age, yet her figure was better. Even young girls couldn't match her curves—a full bust, shapely hips, and a slender, willow-like waist. Her alluring S-curve was captivating, yet her face was dignified, elegant, and serene. The young girl wondered what blessings she had accumulated in her past life to receive such favor.

"Mrs. Song, you look good in everything. Even the models at the four major fashion weeks can't compare to you,"

the service manager interrupted the girl. "Don't call me Mrs. Song anymore. Miss Zhu doesn't like being addressed that."

The girl stuck out her tongue and remained silent.

Looking at herself in the fitting room mirror, Zhu Ziling felt as if she had returned to her teenage years when she first participated in the Miss Hong Kong pageant. Time flies, years pass quickly, and although her beauty remains, she can never return to that innocent and carefree age. All that remains is this unattainable Hong Kong's top socialite. Over twenty years of life in a wealthy family, her three sons are all grown up, but has she ever truly been happy?

Sighing, Zhu Ziling changed her clothes. "These are all clothes for young girls. I can only look at them; I can't wear them out. Order one of each style of the new spring collection. Send that white lace shirt and blue jeans to my mansion, and the rest here."

She casually wrote down an address and handed it to the service manager.

Strangely enough, despite her repeated struggles while ill, Li Ruoyu's health completely recovered the next day. Thinking of Lin E, he called several times but received no answer. The man was puzzled; was she embarrassed after sleeping with him?

At the company, Fang Meiyuan told him that she had reached an agreement with the deceased's family, receiving a one-time compensation of 1.5 million.

Li Ruoyu nodded and then instructed that the East Third Ring Road renovation project be transferred to Jin Yu, even if it meant significant losses. After the arrangements were made, the man said to Fang Meiyuan, "Go to Shanghai in a few days. Put the real estate business on hold for now; I can't do without you."

"Are you giving up on real estate?"

"No, things are so tense with the Municipal Party Committee right now. Let's lay low for a while and talk about it later. We lost over 20 million this time; we'll get it back from them sooner or later."

Suddenly remembering that she hadn't seen her cousin Yan last night, she asked Fang Meiyuan and learned that Yan had taken Han Shu to school.

In the afternoon, Li Ruoyu prepared to return to Hong Kong to finish another task Lan Ruoyun had asked her to do. She booked her flight and was about to contact Fang Lan when Fang Lan called. It turned out that Fang Lan's Moonlight Media had some urgent business to handle and she was about to return to Beijing. The gift for Mr. Rao was inconvenient to carry, so she had temporarily stored it with Zhu Ziling while conducting an interview with her, to be retrieved by Li Ruoyu upon her return to Hong Kong.

Without Fang Lan's company, the man was somewhat disappointed, but then he thought that seeing that stunningly beautiful Hong Kong flower again wouldn't be bad.

After three days of traveling back and forth, he arrived in Hong Kong, checked into the Regent Hotel, and rested for a while before Li Ruoyu made a phone call.

A pleasant, soft voice came from the other end, "Hello, who is this?"

"Mrs. Song? This is Li Ruoyu. I'm sorry to trouble you; Sister Fang Lan asked me to pick up something from your place."

"Mr. Li, you're too kind. I should thank you. I really liked the Evans artwork you gave me last time."

Actually, Li Ruoyu didn't know what Fang Lan had given him or what she was supposed to give, but since she had thanked him, he accepted it.

"I'm glad you like it, Mrs. Song. Where should I pick it up?"

"How about this, I'll treat you to a simple meal as a thank you for the gift. There's a Thai restaurant in Saigon that's quite good and quiet. Let's meet there. Do you know the way? Otherwise, I'll have my driver pick you up."

"Just tell me the exact location, and I'll call a taxi."

"Okay, see you in an hour. There's a wave sculpture next to that restaurant."

She carefully explained the restaurant's location and ended the call.

Zhu Ziling put down the phone and sat in her room reading the newspaper for a while. The Apple Daily's gossip section had published some more photos of her being followed. The ubiquitous paparazzi were really bothering the beautiful woman; she thought to herself, "I hope the paparazzi don't find out about me later."

Entering the dressing room, she hesitated for a moment, gazing at the dazzling array of elegant clothes. Suddenly, she remembered the shirt and jeans Gucci had given her. She found them, changed into them, and stood in front of the mirror. The pure white, fitted blouse, with its lace trim at the neckline, though covering her delicate neck, made her waist appear even slimmer and her breasts even more prominent. The sky-blue pencil jeans clung tightly to her full, shapely hips, rounded thighs, and slender calves, outlining a perfect curve.

Silver strappy high-heeled sandals completed the look, her snow-white, delicate feet as green as scallions. She didn't look like a middle-aged woman over forty at all; she was clearly a naturally beautiful modern woman.

Zhu Ziling playfully pouted at herself in the mirror, put her hands on her hips, and struck a pose. Time had only changed two things about her: her breasts had increased by one cup size, and her hips had become several inches fuller. Her mother's French heritage gave her long legs and a shapely bottom that women envied, coupled with a radiant face. She was crowned Miss Hong Kong at eighteen, then married into a wealthy family. Luxury cars, mansions, fine clothes, jewelry—what more could she want?

The beautiful woman shook her head and smiled. It was just a meal; why was it acting like a teenage date? Why all this overthinking? She considered changing into a formal suit, but then thought the paparazzi wouldn't recognize her in her current attire. Besides, Zhu Ziling was always very vain, so she didn't change. Suddenly, she felt a tightness in her chest; it turned out her new clothes were too tight. She thought for a moment, then took off her bra and used nipple covers. Even without a bra, her breasts still stood proudly erect. The beautiful woman was quite pleased with herself. She checked the time and left the dressing room.

Zhu Ziling called a maid to fetch Li Ruoyu's things, instructing her that she had to go out and hadn't taken her cell phone, asking her husband to let her know when he returned. Then she left the Song family mansion.

The maid secretly wondered, why was the usually dignified First Madam dressed like this today? At this moment, a beautiful and wealthy woman came down from upstairs and asked, "Where did the First Madam go?"

"Second Madam, the First Madam said she had some private matters to attend to, so I don't know much about it."

The woman looked thoughtfully at Zhu Ziling's retreating figure.

Zhu Ziling got into a bright red Aston Martin and drove out of the villa.

Not far away, in an old Toyota minivan, three young men with similar appearances nervously watched Zhu Ziling's car.

"Big Brother, Big Brother, she's out! She's out! Let's chase after her and tie her up now!"

The man called Big Brother cursed. "Second Brother, you idiot, where were you reading the 'Big Rich Man' book? Don't you know there are security cameras at the door? Follow her, drive!"

The second brother, his face flushed, drove after Zhu Ziling.

The younger brother seemed frightened, his face pale and covered in cold sweat. "Big brother, second brother, I... do we really have to do this?"

The eldest brother said gently, "Third brother, we finally made it to Hong Kong, and we've invested so much, even our life savings. How can we not do it? Don't worry, we're just after money. Once we have it, we'll go back to the mainland and buy our parents a big house in Shanghai. Otherwise, we'll never be able to afford it in our lifetime. Shanghai's housing prices are ridiculously high. Are we going to wait for China's real estate market to collapse? We might die before we even see it. We'll also show those people who look down on us that the Zhang brothers are big businessmen."

As he spoke, it was as if he could see countless banknotes floating in the sky, and even the younger brother was no longer so nervous.

Following along, the second brother seemed to remember something. "Big brother, where do you think she's going? Is she going to meet some pretty boy? But this woman is really beautiful; I've never seen anyone so beautiful."

The eldest brother slapped the second brother on the head. "Have you been reading porn all day and gone crazy? Your head is full of women, don't you think of anything else?"

"You're always watching porn too!"

the second brother shouted, blushing. The eldest

brother was a little embarrassed and coughed a few times, while the younger brothers burst into laughter, looking nothing like three people about to kidnap someone.

Li Ruoyu arrived early for her first appointment, found the sculpture next to the restaurant Zhu Ziling had mentioned, and stood there waiting.

A moment later, a red sports car drove by and stopped in front of the restaurant. A beautiful woman wearing black sunglasses approached and said with a smile, "Mr. Li, you're here early."

The man looked at her for a while before recognizing Zhu Ziling. He stole a glance at the curvaceous beauty and couldn't help but swallow hard, thinking to himself, "That waist, those legs, that ass, she's fucking gorgeous!"

The two chatted and laughed as they entered the restaurant. Two passersby watched Li Ruoyu and Zhu Ziling and whispered, "That man's girlfriend is really beautiful."

The three brothers who were about to make a big deal watched from their car not far away.

"I told you, this woman is cheating on her husband. What 'Hong Kong's No. 1 socialite'? She's just a slut."

The second brother was very proud.

"Wait and see how things go. Make your move when they come out."

The eldest brother gave the order. The younger brother started sweating, and his hands gradually trembled.

Zhu Ziling found a quiet spot, took off her sunglasses, called the waiter, and ordered. Zhu Ziling took out a Song Dynasty rubbing of the Huadu Temple Stele left by Fang Lan and handed it to Li Ruoyu.

"Who is this precious gift going to?"

Zhu Ziling asked.

"It's for my godmother to give to an elderly gentleman, Mr. Rao, at the Chinese University of Hong Kong."

"Mr. Rao? That master of Chinese studies? No wonder, I've always wanted to visit him, but I've never had the chance. I heard your godmother is Ms. Lan Ruoyun. Ms. Lan is a beauty of unparalleled grace. You must introduce me to her in the future."

The waiter brought the dishes. "Please enjoy your meal, gentlemen. Sir, your girlfriend is very beautiful."

Zhu Ziling blushed slightly.

After the waiter left, Zhu Ziling continued, "My husband knows Ms. Lan, so you should call me Auntie."

Li Ruoyu smiled wryly. "It wouldn't be strange if you said you were my sister. How could I call you Auntie? If you don't mind, I'll call you Sister Ling."

Zhu Ziling smiled shyly, and the two chatted happily until it was late.

Outside the restaurant, there were no pedestrians. Just as they were about to get into the car, three masked men pounced on them. Two men grabbed Li Ruoyu, pressing a cell phone against one of the men's waists, while the third covered Zhu Ziling's mouth. The beauty struggled desperately, but the difference in strength was too great.

Li Ruoyu was also terrified. "Friends, are you here for revenge or for money? If you're after money, just say so."

Before they could finish speaking, something was gagged them, and a cloth bag was put over their heads. The three men tied Li Ruoyu and Zhu Ziling's hands and shoved them into a Toyota van. After

a bumpy ride, the van stopped, and the two were pushed into a room, where the cloth bags were removed from their heads.

Li Ruoyu realized she had been kidnapped. She opened her eyes and looked around. It seemed to be an abandoned warehouse with no windows. The rather large room contained only a bed, and a computer on a table beside the bed.

The second man pushed the two to sit on the bed, removed the gag, and Zhu Ziling immediately screamed for help. Annoyed, the second man slapped the woman twice, took out a sharp knife, and brandished it at her face, grinning maliciously. "You bitch, stop yelling. There's no one here. If you yell again, I'll slit your little face!"

Zhu Ziling was terrified and shut her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

The eldest brother waved his hand. "Gentlemen, we brothers are only after money. This lady is very wealthy; paying the ransom is no problem for her. Once we have the money, we'll ensure your safe return. Don't cause any trouble. There's no one around here, and besides, we brothers aren't pushovers. Second brother, tie them together."

The second brother found some wide tape and bound Li Ruoyu and Zhu Ziling together face to face, mouth to mouth, like dumplings. Unable to stand, they fell onto the bed, piled on top of each other. Zhu Ziling was on top of Li Ruoyu, her rosy lips exhaling sweet breath. Her breasts, which weren't wearing a bra, were very firm and pressed against the man's chest. The two were both embarrassed and helpless, remaining silent.

The three brothers, still shaken from their recent actions, rested for a while before arguing about when to contact Zhu Ziling's family. Li Ruoyu listened and thought to herself, "These three sound like northerners. How did they end up kidnapping people in Hong Kong? And they don't seem like experienced."

After a while, Zhu Ziling, probably feeling sore and numb, shifted her body a few times. But with Li Ruoyu beneath her, the beautiful woman's delicate body soft and fragrant, the friction inevitably aroused her. Her manhood gradually hardened. Zhu Ziling suddenly felt something large stirring in her lower abdomen. She felt both ashamed and annoyed, thinking, "What kind of time is this? How can you be so indecent?"

The three argued for a while before finally stopping. The younger brother picked up Li Ruoyu's gift, opened it, and asked, "Big brother, what is this?"

The eldest brother casually flipped through it but didn't recognize it, so he threw it aside. Suddenly remembering that he hadn't searched the two men, he had the second brother untie them.

The younger brother found a wallet, phone, and checkbook on Li Ruoyu and handed them to the eldest brother. The second brother groped Zhu Ziling for a moment, finding nothing, yet reluctant to let go. His voice trembled as he said, "Big brother, let me have this woman, she's so alluring."

He reached for Zhu Ziling's chest, and the beautiful woman, overcome with desire, closed her eyes and fainted.

Li Ruoyu said in a low voice, "Aren't you after money? What kind of skill is it to bully a woman?"

The eldest brother pulled the second brother up, scolding him angrily. He heard his younger brother exclaim, "Big brother, second brother, look! This man isn't from Hong Kong, he's a soldier!"

The eldest brother took a look and, sure enough, there was a military officer's ID with Li Ruoyu's photo on it—the Northern Military Region Staff Department's Second Division ID Zhao Kaitian had given the man that day.

"Second brother, tie that kid up tighter. He's been in the army, don't let him know any fancy tricks."

The second brother tied Li Ruoyu up even tighter. The man smiled bitterly to himself; he was unparalleled when it came to sleeping with women, but he was completely inept at fighting.

The eldest brother looked at Li Ruoyu's identification, then at the various business cards in his checkbook and wallet, his expression shifting. He walked up to the man and asked, "Are you from the mainland? In the military? What does the Second Division of the General Staff do?"

Li Ruoyu's heart skipped a beat. "Can't you tell from my accent? We might even be from the same hometown. The Second Division is the Special Operations Division of the Northern Military Region."

The second brother kicked Li Ruoyu. "Stop trying to fool me, you're just this woman's kept man, aren't you?"

The eldest brother picked up Li Ruoyu's phone, looked through it for a while, and realized that he was someone of considerable status.

Li Ruoyu suddenly said, "You'll be found by the police." "

Since I've already done this, I'm not afraid of the police. Besides, the police aren't gods, how could they find this place?"

"My phone has GPS tracking. If someone notices I'm missing, they'll find me."

The second brother snatched the phone and smashed it to pieces.

Li Ruoyu sighed and shook her head. "It's no use. Even if you kill me, it won't make a difference. The last cell tower where the signal appears isn't hard to find."

The three brothers looked at each other. The youngest brother, pale-faced, murmured, "Big brother, maybe... maybe we should let him go. I don't want to be arrested by the police. I want to go back." His voice

was already trembling with tears.

"That woman's family is a prominent family in Hong Kong. They have a good relationship with the Hong Kong government. If something happens to her, how can the police let it go? Even if you get the money, you probably won't live to spend it."

The eldest brother was very calm. "We three brothers are just worthless lives. Even if we die, it won't matter. You and this woman are delicate and precious, unlike us."

Li Ruoyu glanced at Zhu Ziling, the beautiful woman still unconscious.

"I see you're about my age, and all from the North. I have a suggestion. You can get some money and still get away unscathed."

The three brothers exchanged glances. "Such a windfall? Why should we believe you?"

Li Ruoyu smiled. "I haven't finished yet. You have to agree to one condition. After you hear it, you'll believe me."

The man whispered something to the three brothers. "Think about it."

The three were dumbfounded, muttering, "You...you're really something, coming up with such an idea."

The eldest brother looked at his youngest brother's pale face, gritted his teeth, and said, "Alright, I'll take the risk. I'll trust you this once."

He took out a bank card and handed it to Li Ruoyu.

Li Ruoyu asked her younger brother for a phone, composed herself, and dialed Fang Meiyuan. "Sister Fang, it's me. I need some cash for something. Transfer two million to this account immediately."

Hanging up, she whispered, "I'll give you the rest after things are settled. Make sure the act is convincing; I'll handle the rest."

The older brother handed the bank card to his younger brother. "Go to a bank and withdraw the money. Be careful." After discussing

it with Li Ruoyu, they pushed the man onto the small bed.

Zhu Ziling groaned and slowly woke up. She saw Li Ruoyu with bruises on her face, huddled in a corner, the man who had tried to rape her glaring at her fiercely.

"Mrs. Song, you're awake? I was just about to tell you something. You wealthy families are all incredibly resourceful. To prevent you from bringing up old grievances later, we've decided to keep something as a memento. Second brother, go for it,"

the older brother said.

Upon hearing this, the second brother pounced on Zhu Ziling. The beautiful woman screamed and struggled desperately, but just when it seemed she couldn't escape her fate, the second brother suddenly stopped.

"Mrs. Song, seeing how unwilling you are, there's another way. We just want a souvenir anyway. How about this: you and your gigolo have sex. It's all the same, it doesn't matter who does it."

He then turned on the computer on the bedside table, pointing the camera at the bed.

Zhu Ziling cried, tears streaming down her face. "I beg you, I'll give you ransom! How much do you want? Don't do this!"

"No way. With this, you won't dare report it later. You decide what to do. He's your gigolo, it's not like it's his first time. Stop pretending. I'll come and check the goods later. If you're up to something, hehe, don't let my brother get away with it. Second brother, let's go out and let Mrs. Song have some fun. Hahaha..."

The eldest brother untied Zhu and Li, locked the door from the outside, and went to the small room next door.

Zhu Ziling sat on the bed, sobbing softly. Li Ruoyu found a tissue and handed it to the beautiful woman, remaining silent.

The beautiful woman wiped her tears. "What...what can we do? These villains have guns and knives; they're capable of anything. If I get touched by one of them, I...I'd rather die."

"No, we'll have to fight them later. I can't do anything to betray Aunt Song,"

Zhu Ziling cried again. "How can we possibly win? This place is in some desolate wilderness; there's not even a window."

Li Ruoyu thought for a moment. "I have an idea; I wonder if it can fool them."

She whispered a few words in Zhu Ziling's ear.

The beautiful woman blushed deeply. "Is this alright?"

Thinking of that wicked man, she was at a loss. She gritted her teeth. "There's no other way...come on!"

The man looked distressed. "Aunt Song, well...I'm sorry. Please lie down inside, don't face the camera."

Zhu Ziling was very grateful. She turned her back to the man and lay on her side on the bed. Her sharply defined shoulders, straight back, and slender waist rose and fell dramatically. Her tight jeans hugged her round, pert buttocks, making her incredibly alluring.

Li Ruoyu's heart pounded wildly. "I really have to thank God for giving me those three stupid thieves, allowing me the opportunity to sleep with this top socialite, the flower of Hong Kong."

Although she was anxious, she couldn't show it. Zhu Ziling lay there, filled with shame and indignation, yet also with a strange impulse. Having been a noblewoman for over twenty years, she had never experienced such a situation. After waiting for a while, but seeing no movement from the man, she turned around and saw him say, "Aunt Song, I... I still can't do it."

Zhu Ziling was afraid that those villains would really rape her later, and her face flushed red as she said, "How can you be so useless? When we were tied together, you... you even..."

In the end, she felt it was indecent and didn't say it.

"Aunt Song, am I really coming?"

Li Ruoyu lay down behind Zhu Ziling and whispered in the beautiful woman's ear, "Why don't you take off your pants first?" The

beautiful woman's face seemed to be painted with rouge, her eyes closed. She slowly unbuckled her belt. The jeans were tight, and Zhu Ziling's buttocks were too pert. It took a lot of effort to pull them down to her buttocks. She refused to take them off any further. The light pink silk panties were stretched without a single wrinkle by her plump buttocks. The round flesh of her buttocks peeked out from the edge of the lace, looking

delicate and fragile. Li Ruoyu suppressed his desire, pressed himself against the beautiful woman, and took out his huge, not-yet-erect penis. He pressed it against her plump buttocks, but it felt like a balloon, soft and bouncy.

"Aunt Song, it won't look real if

you don't move." "Then... then move."

The man was overjoyed and gently thrust behind the beautiful woman's buttocks, making it seem as if the two of them were having intercourse.

Soon, Li Ruoyu's dragon became as hard as iron, slowly sliding down along the cleft of her buttocks and between Zhu Ziling

's legs. Through the thin panties, Zhu Ziling felt something hot and huge press against her lips, gently sliding, the head of the dragon scraping against her flesh, each scrape feeling like a sharp pain in her heart. She couldn't help but squeeze her thighs together, letting out a soft moan, "You can't make it real, you can't actually put it in."

Li Ruoyu was confident he had this beauty under his control, wanting to enjoy himself slowly, not in a hurry. Besides, the thick buttocks and plump thighs made his dragon feel incredibly comfortable, the woman's pert buttocks like a spring cushion, each thrust bouncing the man's body back, truly enjoying himself. While thrusting his massive penis, he whispered in Zhu Ziling's ear, "Aunt Song, you are so beautiful, I can't control my physical reaction, I'm sorry."

Zhu Ziling married very young and had only ever been with Song Zhenhai. In recent years, her husband had gotten older, and their marital relations had become even less frequent. Although she was famous for her beauty, she was not very skilled in sex. Today, she happened to meet Li Ruoyu, who was experienced in the ways of the world. Her mature and beautiful body could not withstand such teasing. His massive penis trembled and slapped against her vulva from time to time. She felt her blood rush to her head, her whole body was burning hot, her breasts were swollen, and her vagina was getting itchier and itchier. The intense stimulation spread from her vaginal opening throughout her body, and gradually her vaginal fluids soaked her lace panties.

The edges of her soaked panties, unable to withstand the ravages of the massive dragon, clung to her honeyed lips. The man's dragon head swished a few times, opening her entrance, the dragon pressing directly against her narrow crevice, burning Zhu Ziling with a cry of pain. Li Ruoyu reached inside the beautiful woman's white blouse, trying to grab her breasts, but Zhu Ziling quickly grabbed his hand, twisting her plump hips, her voice trembling, "No...no, this...this is just an act for those villains."

The man was prepared, supporting the beautiful woman's smooth, slender waist, the dragon only rubbing against her petals, the dragon head occasionally touching her wet, delicate cleavage, a mere taste.

Zhu Ziling's face flushed red, fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, her vagina burning with an intense itch, wishing the dragon would suddenly penetrate her, forgetting she was in a bandit's den.

Li Ruoyu moved faster and faster, the dragon nearly penetrating several times, but fortunately the beautiful woman's legs were tightly closed, preventing it from happening. Even so, the man felt incredibly satisfied. Inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from the beautiful woman, he ejaculated, spraying his semen between Zhu Ziling's thighs.

Zhu Ziling pulled up her jeans and began to sob. At that moment, the two brothers opened the door and walked to the bedside. "How was it? Did you two finish?"

The older brother sat down at the computer, opened the video, glanced at it, then turned and grabbed Li Ruoyu, slapping her across the face. "Damn it, do you think I'm blind? You didn't even take off your underwear before you started having sex!"

The younger brother held a sharp knife to Zhu Ziling's face, saying viciously, "You bitch, I'm giving you one last chance. Do you choose to sleep with your pretty boy or let me do it? You have an hour. If you don't finish recording, I'll come back and definitely have you, and I'll cut off your ear too!"

Zhu Ziling was terrified, her face turning deathly pale, and she dared not utter a sound.

The two menacing figures went out again and locked the door. Li Ruoyu sighed, "What should we do? The act has gone wrong."

The beautiful woman stopped sobbing, thinking, "It's already come to this. Anyway, it's practically the same as losing my virginity. If I don't go all the way, I might really be raped by that villain." She steeled herself, "Don't say anything more. It's all my bad luck."

She lay down again, in the same position as before, pulling her jeans down to her buttocks, but still refusing to take them off completely.

Li Ruoyu, just like before, pressed against the beautiful woman's back, but didn't move. She smiled bitterly and said, "Aunt Song, I... I just finished once, this is difficult."

Zhu Ziling was both angry and annoyed. An hour had passed in the blink of an eye. Her face flushed, she gently pulled down her silk panties, revealing her plump, porcelain-like buttocks. Between her buttocks was a tender, peach-like vulva, pink petals covering a small fleshy slit, still glistening with a little bit of lustful juice. It was a white tiger!

The beautiful woman thrust her ample buttocks forward, whispering, "You...you'd better not call me Aunt Song anymore, just call me Sister Ling. Hurry up. Aren't you done yet?"

She then gently swayed her hips, rubbing them against the man's crotch.

Li Ruoyu breathed hot air into the woman's ear and whispered, "Sister Ling, let me touch you, then it'll be alright."

Seeing that the woman didn't object, he placed his hand on Zhu Ziling's slender waist, thinking, "Such a slender waist with such a full, round bottom, how can she resist such a sway? It's a pity her pants aren't off, so I can't see those exquisitely long legs." Following

her flat stomach, he touched her incredibly smooth breasts, large, full, firm, and perky. Surprised that she wasn't wearing a bra, Li Ruoyu gently removed the nipple covers, flicked the tiny nipples, and then looked at Zhu Ziling... Ling, her phoenix eyes tightly closed, her face flushed, her small mouth slightly parted, possessed the delicacy of a young girl, the fullness of a young woman, and the allure of a mature woman—truly worthy of being called the Flower of Hong Kong. The man's lust surged, his massive penis erect, kneading the beautiful woman's large, pink breasts. The head

of his penis lightly brushed against her honeyed lips. "Sister Ling, I'm really going to come!" The huge head, coated with sticky honey, slowly parted her petals. The beautiful woman's flower path was surprisingly tight; only half of the head had entered when Zhu Ziling trembled all over, her hands gripping the sheets, panting, "Gently...gently, it's too...too big...um...it hurts."

Li Ruoyu felt a tingling, numbing pleasure throughout his body. Of all the beauties he had slept with, this Hong Kong socialite's vagina was the tightest. With a thrust of his waist, he squeezed the entire head of his penis in with a "plop." The pink petals gripped the dragon like tiny mouths, and the narrow passage seemed to have a suction force, beckoning the dragon to go deeper and more beautiful. One inch, two inches, three inches, the honeyed passage was layered upon layered, intoxicating and bone-melting. The man, panting, thrust in furiously, finally inserting the dragon to the root, reaching the very core of the flower.

Zhu Ziling, nearing forty and a mother of three, had a naturally tight vagina. Although she knew the man's penis was exceptionally large, she hadn't expected it to be so painful—three times the size of her husband's. Her vaginal canal was completely blocked, and she almost cried out, "Waaah...no...quick...quickly pull it out...it hurts so much!" The man had finally penetrated this beauty and was unwilling to let go. He held the beautiful woman tightly, kneading her breasts, kissing her ears, licking her back, and even inserting his fingers to the entrance of her vagina, playing with her plump clitoris. His penis rubbed against her clitoris, making Zhu Ziling feel weak all over, almost to the point of collapse.

Li Ruoyu saw the beauty's half-closed eyes, flushed cheeks, and the lustful fluid flowing from her vagina. Unable to suppress his lust, he pressed his lower abdomen against Zhu Ziling's incredibly elastic buttocks, with his penis withdrawing from the entrance and then thrusting in all the way, wide and forceful, each thrust deeper and harder than the last, hitting the very core of the beautiful woman's vaginal canal.

The once elegant and dignified socialite, a beauty of Hong Kong, was now panting heavily, her juices flowing freely. She had never tasted such pleasure before. Waves of ecstasy washed over her, making her want to scream out loud, but fearing the kidnappers next door would hear, she could only bite her lips tightly, thrusting her ample hips in rhythm with the man's rapid, forceful thrusts, sinking into an endless sea of desire.

The man thrust wildly for over ten minutes until Zhu Ziling finally succumbed, her vagina contracting and releasing a torrent of vaginal fluid.

Li Ruoyu withdrew his still-erect penis from her vagina, the shaft covered in milky-white vaginal fluid. The beautiful woman, still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm, was pulled up by the man and forced to kneel on the bed, her plump buttocks raised high, her pink slits dripping with fluid, making her appear even more alluring and wanton.

Zhu Ziling rarely used this position for intercourse. Her beautiful vulva was completely exposed to the man's eyes. She felt both ashamed and excited. She swayed her beautiful buttocks and moaned, "Ruoyu... don't come anymore... it'll be over when we're done recording." The man pulled down the beautiful woman's tight jeans and silk panties to her knees, spread her two round and firm thighs, and thrust his dragon straight into her flower cave again. The wonderful thing was that although Zhu Ziling had just lost her virginity, her little hole was still incredibly tight. The man was so excited that he almost lost his armor. He took a deep breath, steadied his ejaculation, pushed up Zhu Ziling's white shirt, kissed her smooth, satin-like back, and grasped her slender waist without an ounce of fat. His dragon began to thrust.

Zhu Ziling lay on her body, her thighs and buttocks feeling numb and tingly. She could only keep pushing her plump buttocks back. Li Ruoyu's dragon thrust wildly, as if trying to pierce through the beautiful woman's honey hole. Her lower abdomen slammed against her plump buttocks, and her buttocks trembled and slapped. The beautiful woman couldn't help but let out moans from her little mouth.

"Oh... Ruoyu... you're... you're killing me... I... I can't take it anymore..."

Hearing this elegant socialite moan so coquettishly, Li Ruoyu became even more vigorous, his dragon thrusting in and out, the head of his dragon, dripping with honey, swelling the petals until they were completely sealed, the beautiful hole tightly gripping his dragon. The divine stimulation swept over both of them at the same time. Zhu Ziling was out of her mind, gritting her teeth, she cried out, "I'm going to lose it again," and climaxed once more.

The beautiful woman's limbs were weak, and she lay on the bed, panting. The man's dragon was still inserted in her wet little hole, pressing down on Zhu Ziling. Li Ruoyu felt that the beautiful woman's body beneath him was truly exquisite and amazing, her plump buttocks swollen and pressing against her lower abdomen, he felt an indescribable pleasure. Leaning close to the beautiful woman's ear, he asked, "Sister Ling, did you really give birth to three sons?"

Zhu Ziling was slowly coming back to her senses when the man asked, and she retorted, "Of course, did you give birth to them?"

"Then why is your lower mouth so tight?"

the man said, reaching inside her clothes to caress her proud breasts.

The beautiful woman blushed, "You've taken advantage of me and you're still teasing me, isn't it because your thing is too big?"

The man's lust was aroused again, and he pressed down on Zhu Ziling and began to fuck her vagina again, saying as he fucked her, "Sister Ling, an hour has probably been up, shouldn't we stop?"

In fact, the two had already been fucking for an hour, but Zhu Ziling was experiencing such pleasure for the first time, and was in a dangerous situation, not knowing what tomorrow would bring, so she just wanted to enjoy the pleasure for a while longer, so she said in a coquettish voice, "It's...it's not over yet, is it? A little longer...so those bad people won't say we're cheating again."

After saying that, she buried her face in the bed in embarrassment.

Li Ruoyu almost laughed out loud, increasingly convinced that this beautiful woman truly lived up to her reputation—gentle and lovely. He then roused his massive member and began to fuck her fiercely.

Zhu Ziling's jeans were still on her legs; only her plump, round buttocks were being fucked by the man. Her body was pressed tightly against him, her erect breasts deformed. She tried to spread her legs but couldn't, her vagina clenching even tighter. The man's thrusts grew increasingly forceful, causing her to sob uncontrollably, only able to twist and gasp for breath.

The old bed creaked from the man's vigorous fucking, indulging in his lewd play with the Hong Kong flower. Eventually, he almost thrust his massive member into the woman's uterus, filling Zhu Ziling with ecstasy. Her vaginal fluids surged again, experiencing three orgasms, each more intense than the last, her cries of pleasure uncontrollable. Li Ruoyu thrust wildly for a moment, then pressed tightly against the woman, his semen spraying like a machine gun deep into Zhu Ziling's core. The woman's body stiffened, unable to move any further.

It took Zhu Ziling a while to come to her senses. She realized she had been kidnapped and lost her virginity, and to make matters worse, she had been brought to multiple orgasms. Filled with shame and regret, she

sobbed softly. Li Ruoyu, though satisfied, still held the beautiful woman close, whispering words of comfort, gently caressing and rubbing her body, showering her with tenderness. Finally, Zhu Ziling looked at the man with tearful eyes, "Why...why haven't those villains come yet?"

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Chapter 20, May 21st)

At midday, in the Song family mansion, Zheng Shiyan was putting on makeup. A woman's appearance needs careful maintenance, especially a beautiful woman. She carefully examined her delicate face, finding no fine lines. She lifted her breasts, which remained high and firm. The woman was quite satisfied. As the second wife of the Song family and a socialite, Zheng Shiyan had always been confident in her appearance and figure. A former Miss Asia runner-up, she had gained even more charm with age. Opening her jewelry box, she saw a dazzling array of precious jewelry, shimmering with silver light. She picked out a pair of diamond earrings and put them on, seemingly making herself dazzling.

Everything was wonderful, except… except for that annoying Zhu Ziling.

Just thinking about her sister-in-law ruined Zheng Shiyan's good mood. As the saying goes, comparison is the thief of joy. She was the second runner-up in the Miss Asia pageant, while Zhu Ziling was the Miss Hong Kong winner; she was a stunning beauty, while Zhu Ziling was the flower of Hong Kong; she had two daughters, while Zhu Ziling had three sons. From the day she married into the Song family, she had been outshone by Zhu Ziling in everything, and she was powerless to do anything about it.

"Are you ready? Almost done."

It was Zheng Shiyan's husband, Song Zhenyang, who spoke.

"Almost done, what's the rush? It's just those old fogies from Standard Chartered Bank treating us."

The beautiful woman suddenly remembered something and said mysteriously, "Honey, your sister-in-law seems to have a problem."

"Nonsense, what problem could there be with my sister-in-law?"

"Really, I'm not lying to you. She didn't come back to the mansion last night, and... and when she went out yesterday, she was dressed very..."

Zheng Shiyan couldn't find the right words to describe it. "Yes, alluring, very alluring."

Song Zhenyang glared at his wife. "Big brother went to Singapore, and maybe sister-in-law went back to the ancestral home. Although their relationship isn't very good, you can't just spout nonsense about this. The women of the Song family can't have any scandals."

Seeing her husband's serious expression, Zheng Shiyan shut her mouth, but in her heart she thought, "Judging from how seductively she dressed, maybe she's having an affair. But... but that outfit is quite nice. My breasts are perky, my butt is shapely, and my legs are long. I might not look any worse than her in it. Okay... maybe I'm a little less, but the difference isn't that big, is it?"

As she thought about it, she squeezed her legs together, and her body felt a little hot.

Zhu Ziling definitely had a problem, and a serious one at that; she felt she was on the verge of collapse.

The beautiful woman lay naked on the bed, her two captivating legs spread wide at her sides, soft moans escaping her lips.

"Mmm...uh...you...why are you doing this again...I...I can't take it anymore...ouch...ouch..." Zhu Ziling gripped the sheets tightly, her snow-white body flushed a rosy red. Li Ruoyu buried her head between the woman's legs, licking her plump, moist vulva.

It turned out that the two had waited a long time last night without seeing any sign of the three kidnappers. Knocking on the door and shouting went unanswered. Li Ruoyu was also puzzled; had those clumsy thieves taken the money and run? The warehouse had only one door, which was locked. Zhu Ziling desperately wanted to escape, so she begged Li Ruoyu for help. The man had already noticed a few saw blades in the corner, but then he thought that he didn't know when he would be able to be close to this celestial beauty again. So he made an excuse that it was already late at night and he didn't know where he was, so he would talk about it tomorrow. Zhu Ziling had no choice but to give up.

The two slept fully clothed for several hours. Zhu Ziling slept very soundly. When she woke up, she found herself sleeping in the man's arms, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush. Li Ruoyu was not about to let go of this incredibly delicious piece of meat beside him. He pestered the beautiful woman for pleasure. At first, the woman firmly refused, but she couldn't resist the man's soft words and his intimate caresses. She thought that perhaps heaven had allowed her to have a chance with this man, and she also craved the intoxicating feeling of being fucked by him. So, blushing, she allowed Li Ruoyu to strip her naked and they made love again.

The man's tongue lingered on her lips and clitoris. Strangely enough, this beautiful woman maintained herself remarkably well; not only was her skin delicate and white, but even her vulva and nipples were a captivating pale pink, making her incredibly alluring. Li Ruoyu gently nibbled at her clitoris with his teeth. Zhu Ziling had never experienced such treatment in her life. Even when she was intimate with her husband, she had always been very proper. She felt a tingling, itchy sensation all over her body, and her vulva felt empty and uncomfortable. Her vaginal fluid gradually flowed down her pink cleft to her buttocks.

Hearing the woman's exceptionally seductive moans, Li Ruoyu's erect penis became as hard as steel. Even beauties like Fang Lan and Lin E had never captivated a man like Zhu Ziling. He lifted one of her long, white, jade-like legs, placed his penis on her moist petals, and with a soft "plop," thrust it into her vulva.

Zhu Ziling frowned, waiting for the man's thrusts. But Li Ruoyu only inserted the dragon's head, stirring it around in her tight, moist hole, making the beautiful woman feel as if a thousand ants were gnawing at her heart. She wrapped her legs around the man's waist, twisting her waist and thrusting her hips, hoping the dragon would instantly fill her little hole. The man was only teasing the beauty, deliberately refusing to use force. Zhu Ziling was both anxious and angry, and suddenly burst into tears.

"You bad man! You won't even think about how to leave this place! You've taken advantage of me and then bullied me like this! I...I hate you so much!"

She bit the man's shoulder.

The man was speechless with anger, thinking that this top socialite of Hong Kong was like a little girl, innocent and lovely. So he stopped teasing the beauty, thrusting his dragon all the way in, fucking her whole. Their lips and tongues intertwined, locked in a passionate embrace.

In Shanghai, at the Sheshan villa, Zhao Kaitian stood solemnly beside Lan Ruoyun.

"So that Liu guy let Ruoyu go so easily? I think something's fishy. Since he dared to touch Ruoyu, Liu Shangzhi must have offered him a huge reward. Why did he give up halfway?"

Zhao Kaitian shook his head. "I don't know either. I'm currently searching for the culprit. I'll report back to Miss as soon as I have any news." "

That's not important. Have you finished what I asked you to do?"

"It's done. One in each room, to be activated as soon as you leave. But... is this really appropriate?"

"Yes, I'm preparing to return to Beijing tomorrow. Remember, always be wary of others."

Zhao Kaitian thought for a moment, then asked, "Is the old man's illness serious?"

Lan Ruoyun sighed, "He's pulled through this ordeal, but his health isn't what it used to be. If the old man passes away, things could get very complicated. You go ahead and take care of your business; I need to rest for a while."

Zhao Kaitian nodded and left. Just as he stepped out of the villa, he saw cars and people coming and going in front of a nearby villa, as if a new family had moved in. A plump, beautiful woman in casual clothes and sunglasses stood at the door. She looked familiar, but he couldn't quite place her. He glanced at her a few times and then left. Once the

woman saw that most of her belongings had been moved in, she went inside, took out her phone, and made a call.

"I've been working so hard to get you the house, and now you're all relaxed. Go to New York for Fashion Week, and see how you thank me when you get back."

"Oh, what can I do? You're my best friend, so who else should I bother? I ordered a few limited-edition Louis Vuitton handbags; I'll give them to you when I get back. Oh, and don't let that guy surnamed Lan find out I bought the house, or he'll ruin my plans,"

a coquettish voice said on the other end of the line.

"Don't worry, I told you it's my business. What kind of magic does that man surnamed Li have that makes you so obsessed and go to such lengths? Besides, with your beauty Su's looks, any man you fancy would be a piece of cake. Why would you need to come and be his neighbor?"

There was a moment of silence on the phone. "Sigh, I can't really explain it. I feel like I've known Li Ruoyu before, but I just can't remember where. Isn't that strange?"

"Don't be ridiculous. You're just being infatuated and making excuses. In the end, you'll just get tired of him and throw him away."

"Oh, look at what you're saying. How about I get my hands on him and let you have some fun?"

"Pah, I'm not as infatuated as you. If Lan Ruoyun knew you were flirting with her godson, she'd kill you."

"Fine, I'll go for it. I'm practically going crazy with boredom all day. Okay, that's all for now, see you at the back."

The voluptuous woman finished her call, walked around the house, and a moving company employee approached, handing her a form. "Ms. Gong, please sign here."

The woman quickly wrote her name: Gong Li.

Hong Kong, Regent. Li Ruoyu lay in the bathtub, the hot water massaging her skin, washing away the fatigue of the past two days.

Thinking about her extraordinary encounter with Zhu Ziling, even the man found it unbelievable. After thoroughly ravaging the Hong Kong beauty during the day, Li Ruoyu finally started thinking about escaping. She found a saw in a corner and sawed for over an hour before finally breaking the lock. The two left the warehouse, which turned out to be in a remote suburb of Yuen Long. After searching for a while, they finally found a bus. Zhu Ziling's alluring and shapely outfit attracted a crowd of onlookers. The beautiful woman blushed, and as soon as they reached a more bustling area, she hailed a taxi and drove off. No matter how much the man called, she wouldn't turn back. Helpless, Li Ruoyu had to return to the hotel alone.

After showering, Li Ruoyu thought it was too late to go to Mr. Rao's place, so she decided to wait until tomorrow. She was also a little hungry and needed to buy a phone. After changing her clothes, she strolled around the vibrant nightlife of Hong Kong.

More than a decade after its return to China, the Pearl of the Orient remains a shopping paradise. The difference is the increased number of mainland tourists, and most shopkeepers speak broken Mandarin. The man found a telecommunications store, and as soon as he entered, a young man in his early twenties enthusiastically grabbed Li Ruoyu. "Sir, looking for a phone? From the mainland? You're so lucky! You're our 1,000th VIP customer today, enjoying a 20% discount plus VIP service. Please follow me."

Li Ruoyu was somewhat confused, but the young man led him to the back of the store, through a door, into a room that looked like a KTV room. The man was shocked, thinking, "Did I just escape a den of thieves only to fall into another shady establishment?"

He could only say, "I'm here to buy a phone!"

"I understand, I understand, we sell phones. Please have a seat for a moment. Is this your first time in our shop, sir? You probably don't have any familiar products to recommend. Ladies, come out and serve me."

The young man clapped his hands, and several girls dressed in revealing sales outfits came into the room, bowing in unison, "Good evening, sir." They introduced themselves

: some were from Tsuen Wan, some from Tuen Mun, some from Tai Po, and one was even from Harbin.

"Which product recommendation do you find most attractive, sir? Please choose one to serve you."

The young man said.

Li Ruoyu was already dumbfounded, and said with a wry smile, "I'm here to buy a phone."

"We do sell phones. Since this is your first time here, and you're a mainland customer, Weiwei, please serve me."

The young man called over the woman who claimed to be from Harbin, and the other beauties all bowed in unison, "Have a pleasant shopping experience, boss." They

closed the door and left.

Weiwei took a phone and sat down next to Li Ruoyu. "Boss, this phone has 10,000 pixels, clear picture, excellent call quality, full network functions, lots of built-in games, and supports various networks. You have such good taste, you must choose it!"

She put the phone in Li Ruoyu's hand, made a V-sign with her fingers, "Boss, take a picture for me, see if it's clear."

The man took a picture with a wry smile, and Weiwei stood up. "It's clearer from a distance."

She pulled open her tight bra, revealing her full breasts in a narrow bikini. Li Ruoyu's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and she murmured, "Clear, very clear."

"Then you'll take them? Buying two will get you an even bigger discount, so just buy two."

The woman coquettishly pestered Li Ruoyu. The man nodded helplessly. Weiwei was overjoyed and went out the door, calling out, "This gentleman wants two phones."

Suddenly remembering something, she returned to Li Ruoyu's side, dialed a number on the phone, and said sweetly, "This is my number. If you have any requests, you can contact me."

Li Ruoyu took the two phones she had bought in a daze, left the store, and looked back, thinking, "Is this a place that sells phones?"

After grabbing a quick bite, the man returned to the Regent Plaza. As soon as he set up the phone, voicemail messages started pouring in.

Fang Lan, Yu Ya, Xiao Ying, Huang Rong—more than a dozen in total. He returned the calls, but nothing much happened, except for Huang Rong's.

Huang Rong told him she was going to Hong Kong the next day. Firstly, to meet with a director to discuss the upcoming film "Eileen Chang." Secondly, because most cinema chains had agreements with Huayi Brothers and Star Overseas, leaving insufficient room for Huayu's future productions, she planned to discuss cooperation with Tianxing Cinema, the only Hong Kong-funded chain operating in mainland China.

Li Ruoyu thought for a moment and asked, "Can't we build our own chain?"

Huang Rong explained, "Building our own isn't impossible, but the financial pressure is high, the cycle is long, and it's not a quick fix."

After discussing company matters for a while, feeling tired, he went to rest.

Li Ruoyu hadn't attended university and rarely visited campuses. Looking at the motto of the Chinese University of Hong Kong, "Erudition and Courtesy," the man felt somewhat solemn. He found a quiet little building and knocked on the door. A servant came out and asked what was wrong. Li Ruoyu explained his purpose, and the servant led him to a study. An elderly man with white hair and beard was sitting amidst a mountain of books, reading. The servant spoke to the old man and then let him in.

"Are you from Beijing?"

the old man asked slowly.

"Yes, I've come on behalf of my godmother to deliver something to Mr. Rao."

Li Ruoyu took out a box containing a Song Dynasty rubbing of the Huadu Temple Stele and presented it to the old man. The old man opened the box, gently turned the pages, and read it carefully, word by word.

"A treasure, a treasure indeed! It embodies the harmony of benevolence and righteousness, and is inspired by the beauty of mountains and rivers. It explores the principles of things and the nature of things, and

delves into the profound and subtle. Ouyang Xun's calligraphy is profound and subtle; this kind of ancient spirit is something later generations can never learn." The old man looked at it for a long time before putting it down. "It's truly kind of Ruoyun to find this treasure for me, but I can't keep it here. I should send it to a museum for proper preservation tomorrow. I'll be content if I can see it often."

Li Ruoyu smiled. "Such a thing is only good with you; it would be a waste for me."

The old man glanced at the man. "What's your name?"

"Li Ruoyu." "Ruoyu, Ruoyu."

The old man suddenly laughed a few times. "That girl Ruoyun trusts me quite a bit, but taking you as her godson is a bit of a misguided decision."

The old man paused. "Fallen flowers, a lone figure; light rain, swallows flying in pairs. If I'm not mistaken, you, young man, are certainly quite the ladies' man. I once gave Ruoyun a few words, and today we are destined to meet, so I'll give you a few more."

Mr. Rao took out a square box containing some bone fragments. "On the mainland, these things are called feudal superstition, yet they call themselves masters of Chinese studies. I dare not claim the title of master, but the principles of Yi Jing are natural and cannot be slandered by modern people. Come, throw them."

Li Ruoyu, unaware of the old man's mystery, picked up sixteen bone fragments and casually tossed them aside. Mr. Rao looked at them, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then stood up and wrote a few lines on Xuan paper.

"Fate is an elusive thing; if you believe, it exists; if you don't, it doesn't. The calligraphy I'm giving you is just to serve as your witness in the future, not because I, an old man, am becoming a fortune teller."

The man took the scroll and saw that it was written in seal script, but he didn't recognize it. Just as he was about to ask the old man, Mr. Rao waved his hand, "When the time is right, you will recognize it yourself. This calligraphy is only for you to see; no one else can see it, including Ruoyun. Remember this."

Li Ruoyu reluctantly put away the scroll and asked the old man if he had any other wishes.

Mr. Rao sighed, "I have never seen a genuine work by Wang Xizhi in my life. If I had the chance to see it even a few times, I could die in peace."

For some reason, the man respected the old man very much. "Don't worry, as long as I have the chance, I will do everything I can to get it for you to see."

After leaving Mr. Rao's residence, Li Ruoyu was very curious about what the calligraphy was, but remembering the old man's words, she suppressed her curiosity. Back at the hotel, just as they reached the lobby, they saw several people escorting an elderly man out; it was Li Chaolie, the chairman of New World Development.

Li Chaolie saw Li Ruoyu from afar and waved, calling the man over.

"You silly child, why didn't you come to see me when you got to Hong Kong? You have no manners."

"I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't visit you. I apologize,"

the man said with a smile.

"You're my grand-nephew, what's with all this 'disturbance'? Come, I was just about to ask you something."

Li Chaolie found a seat in the lobby. "I heard you had some problems with your business in the mainland?"

"Those were minor matters, nothing for you to worry about. It's all settled now." "

Hmph, do you think your provincial secretary can get away with this so easily? My group's northern regional manager told me that the municipal government said there were problems with the paperwork for the land you auctioned off to me. If I had to pay the transfer fee, it would be around 250 million. That's why I got involved. I've been doing business in the mainland for so many years and have some connections with the higher-ups. It took some persuasion to smooth things over for you. How are you going to thank me?"

Li Ruoyu was taken aback. She stood up and bowed respectfully. "How can I say that? I'm incompetent, and I've troubled you."

"Alright, I'm not doing this entirely for you. The real estate business inevitably involves dealing with the government. You can't afford to fall out, but you also can't let yourself be bullied. From now on, you'll have to rely on yourself. By the way, I have a family dinner tonight; you should come."

"Of course."

At dusk, Li Ruoyu arrived at Li Chaolie's villa. The butler led him into the living room, where the old man was talking with several guests. Seeing Li Ruoyu arrive, he smiled and said, "Ruoyu, come here. Let me introduce you to some elders. This is Sir Guo Ruhuai of the Hong Kong Jockey Club, this is Mr. Ren Jiacheng, the Financial Secretary of Hong Kong, and this is Ms. Yang Xiuxin, a renowned barrister in Hong Kong."

The man nodded to the guests, only glancing furtively at the female lawyer. She was an incredibly beautiful young woman, with fair skin, dark eyebrows, and bright eyes, exuding an air of authority.

Li Ruoyu chatted with the guests for a few moments before the butler came to report that the Song brothers had arrived. The man suddenly realized—could it be the Song brothers, Zhu Ziling's husbands?

Just as he hesitated, the two brothers entered, followed by two beautiful women. One wore a black low-cut evening gown, her breasts full and her buttocks pert, exuding mature allure. The other wore a white long dress, with fair skin, phoenix eyes, and a delicate nose, her beauty captivating, like a phoenix in bloom. This was none other than Zhu Ziling, the Hong Kong beauty Li Ruoyu had spent the entire day having sex with in that warehouse.

Chapter 21 Moth to a Flame

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After everyone was seated, the host exchanged pleasantries, and the air was filled with clinking glasses and laughter.

The Song brothers, Sir Guo, and Director Ren mostly discussed Hong Kong politics, which Li Ruoyu didn't quite understand and couldn't join in. She only noticed that the barrister Yang Xiuxin, though not talkative, spoke insightful and thought-provoking, and seemed to harbor considerable resentment towards the mainland, never giving the men a second glance.

Li Ruoyu's attention was entirely on Zhu Ziling; their eyes occasionally met, but she would quickly look away. Zheng Shiyan, meanwhile, stole glances, gradually becoming suspicious. "Why does this young man surnamed Li seem to know my sister-in-law?"

she wondered, getting carried away. Li Chaolie called over Li Ruoyu and smiled, "It's rare to have so many elders here. Is there any difficulty in your business? Feel free to tell me." "

I don't even know how to thank you for the provincial capital matters. How could I trouble you further? My business is just superficial; it's nothing to be proud of." "

Hey, you

rascal, just speak freely." Li Ruoyu thought for a moment, "Grandpa, there really is something. My entertainment company is having a bit of trouble and needs some support from cinemas. I'm going to Hong Kong this time to talk to Tianxing. I wonder if you're familiar with them?"

"Oh, that's what it is."

Li Chaolie turned to Song Zhenhai, "Zhenhai, I remember you're quite familiar with Chairman Chen of Tianxing, right?" "

Hehe, we're members of the same golf club and often play together. Last week, he even lost to me at Lung King Heen."

"That would be wonderful, you must help me with this. Ruoyu, thank your Uncle Song."

Li Ruoyu quickly stood up, picked up her wine glass, and said, "If Uncle Song is willing to help, that would be great. I'd like to

toast you both, Uncle and Aunt, and I'll come to thank you again another day." "Nephew, I can speak to Chairman Chen, but business is business, and you'll have to discuss the details yourselves."

"Of course."

Li Ruoyu drank it all in one gulp.

Suddenly, Yang Xiuxin, who was standing next to him, said, "I heard that Mr. Li is in the real estate industry. I wonder what your opinion is on the practice of the mainland government selling land use rights to maintain local fiscal revenue?"

Li Ruoyu was slightly taken aback. "I am just an ordinary businessman and dare not comment on national policy. However, as far as I know, this policy is learned from the Hong Kong British government in the 1970s. Is that true?"

Yang Xiuxin was slightly surprised. "You do know about these things, but the Hong Kong British authorities did that because of Hong Kong's status. Even if it was killing the goose that lays the golden eggs, they didn't care. Now Beijing has been implementing this for more than 20 years, and the national treasury is already full. If this continues, how will the people's property rights be preserved?"

Li Ruoyu did not want to continue and remained silent.

Seeing this, Financial Secretary Ren smoothed things over, saying, "The mainland has a large population and its development is extremely uneven. Every family has its own problems. In the long run, it is moving forward, so Attorney Yang, please don't make things difficult for the young people."

Song Zhenyang smiled and said, "That's right, things on the mainland have nothing to do with Hong Kong. The day after tomorrow is your birthday, how do you plan to celebrate?"

Zhu Ziling had been preoccupied since she sat down. Every time she glanced at Li Ruoyu, her face would flush. Thinking of the ecstasy she felt under a man, she felt a mix of emotions, wishing she could escape. When Song Zhenyang called her, she reluctantly replied, "It's just a birthday, it's fine. At most, it'll just make the children happy."

"How can that be? Sister is the flower of Hong Kong, the darling of Hong Kong. Such a big event as her birthday can't be treated lightly,"

Yang Xiuxin said with a smile.

Zhu Ziling blushed slightly, her jade-like neck seemingly turning red. "You're making fun of me too, sister. I'm a useless person, how can I compare to your successful career?"

She stood up after saying this. "You two chat first, I'm going to touch up my makeup."

Zheng Shiyan muttered under her breath, her brows furrowed with resentment.

Li Ruoyu stared at Zhu Ziling's graceful back; even her very conservative long dress couldn't conceal her stunningly rounded hips. She thought to herself that it would be a terrible pity to only have a one-night stand with this beauty. She then stood up as well, said she needed to use the restroom, and followed her out.

Seeing the two leave one after the other, Zheng Shiyan became increasingly suspicious. Women's intuition is always sharp in such matters, and the woman couldn't control her curiosity, so she also made an excuse to quietly slip away. She tiptoed to the washroom, searched around but couldn't find the two. She looked around again and went up to the second floor. She vaguely heard people talking in hushed tones on the balcony. The woman hid behind the door, pricked up her ears and listened carefully. It was Li and Zhu. Zheng Shiyan was both surprised and smug, thinking to herself, "Zhu Ziling, Zhu Ziling, you always act so high and mighty, but it turns out you've been cheating on me with men. Heaven has been kind to you, letting you fall into my hands. I can finally get rid of all the resentment I've accumulated over the years."

Meanwhile, Li Ruoyu followed Zhu Ziling and saw that the beautiful woman hadn't gone into the bathroom but was instead standing on the balcony looking at the moonlight. So, he quietly walked up behind her, put one hand on the woman's slender waist, and chuckled softly, "Sister Ling, you seem to be in a good mood, enjoying the night view?"

Zhu Ziling was startled and turned around to see Li Ruoyu. She was both ashamed and surprised, and pushed the man's hand away, "Ruoyu, what are you doing?"

The man looked at the beautiful woman's angry face, which was truly incomparably beautiful, and couldn't resist, so he gently pecked Zhu Ziling's cherry lips. The beautiful woman never expected a man to dare kiss her like that, and not daring to reprimand him loudly, she could only lower her voice, "Li Ruoyu, I am your aunt, how can you be so rude? What happened that day was unavoidable and doesn't count, but you mustn't do it again."

"I remember you told me to call you Sister Ling, why did you change it again?"

Zhu Ziling realized that she had indeed said those words, and felt extremely embarrassed, "You, you're bullying me again, if anyone finds out, I'll have no face to live with."

As she spoke, her nose tingled, and tears almost fell.

Li Ruoyu felt a surge of pity and pulled the beautiful woman into his arms. "Sister Ling is as beautiful as a fairy; I'd rather cherish her than bully her. I live in the Regent Hotel; won't you come see me?"

The woman struggled a few times but couldn't break free. She shook her head and said, "What do you take me for? I won't go. Let me go; what if we run into someone?"

The man, holding the soft, fragrant beauty, wanted nothing more than to take Zhu Ziling right there and then, and was unwilling to let go. "Sister Ling, if you don't allow it, I won't let go."

Zhu Ziling was anxious. "We'll talk about tomorrow tomorrow. Let go first, and I'll think about it." "

So, you're allowing me to?"

Li Ruoyu laughed and released the beautiful woman. Zhu Ziling lifted her skirt and quickly fled, the man following her out, neither noticing Zheng Shiyan hiding.

Back at the table, everyone chatted and laughed for a while, until late at night when the guests took their leave. Li Ruoyu said goodnight to Li Chaolie and returned to the hotel alone.

That night, however, Li Ruoyu didn't sleep well. His mind was filled with Zhu Ziling's sweet moans of pleasure, and he tossed and turned, his erection lasting all night.

Huang Rong came out of the waiting room and saw Li Ruoyu from afar. As she approached, the man smiled and said, "Ms. Huang, you've had a hard time. I'll be your driver."

"Oh, how could I trouble you, Mr. Li?"

Although he said this, he didn't stand on ceremony and got into the car.

"You can relax and enjoy yourself in Hong Kong, leaving all the company matters to me."

"President Huang, you're the capable one who takes on more work. I'm just a figurehead boss. What's the itinerary for today?"

Huang Rong thought for a moment, "Let's go to Tianxing first to discuss the cooperation. I'll go see Director Wang Yuxiang myself; you don't need to."

"Yes, sir."

Li Ruoyu asked for the address, and the two arrived at the Tianxing headquarters office building in Central.

After introducing themselves to the receptionist, the secretary led them to the president's office, where a man in his fifties was practicing on a mini-golf fairway.

"Chairman, these two are Ms. Huang and Mr. Li from Huayu Entertainment in mainland China. They said they'd like to talk to you."

The secretary finished speaking, poured two cups of coffee

, and left. "I'm Chen Huashan from Tianxing. Please have a seat."

Chen Huashan put down his golf club, offered it to Huang Rong and Li Ruoyu, and exchanged a few pleasantries.

"You two are here today to discuss the cinema chain, right? I know about Huayu's establishment. Mr. Song Zhenhai called me again today, and I couldn't refuse even if I wanted to—I always lose to him at golf. How about this: your films will enjoy a 70% rerun rate from Huayi and Xinghui, but the revenue sharing will be 60% between us and the cinemas. What do you think?"

Li Ruoyu wasn't very knowledgeable about this, so she waited for Huang Rong to speak.

Huang Rong didn't say anything, stood up, walked to the mini-golf fairway, picked up a club, got into position, and gently pushed the ball. The white ball slowly rolled into the hole along the fairway. Huang Rong clenched her fist, looked at Chen Huashan seriously, and said, "Chairman Chen, according to industry practice, the distributor usually takes 43% of the revenue. Huayu is a new company, so it's reasonable for you to ask us for 40%. But just like Nike's investment in Tiger Woods, it's not something that happens after he wins the Grand Slam. We want to establish a long-term partnership. Huayu's demands aren't high; we want 41% of the revenue, and a screening rate equivalent to 80% of Huayi Brothers and Star Overseas. Chairman Chen, why don't you take a gamble and see if Huayu will become the leading entertainment company in mainland China in three years?"

Li Ruoyu and Chen Huashan both looked at Huang Rong. This beauty was not only stunningly beautiful, but also possessed a confident and charismatic air. Her eyes sparkled with a charming and shrewd wit; even the gang leader in Mr. Jin Yong's novels couldn't have been more like her.

Chen Huashan pondered for a moment, "I can consider it, but I can't make a decision unilaterally. It needs to be discussed by the board before a decision is made. Please wait for my news. Miss Huang, you must be very good at golf. How about a friendly match sometime?"

"Of course I'd be happy to oblige, as long as Chairman Chen isn't afraid to lose."

Huang Rong smiled brightly, her smile radiant.

The conversation, lasting a little over an hour, wasn't long. On the way out, Li Ruoyu asked, "We take 41%, how will the remaining share be divided between the theater chains and the cinemas?"

"If it's an independent cinema, normally we'd take 52%, but theater chains have the advantage of being chain stores, so the profits are still considerable. If you can build large-scale integrated shopping malls in all second-tier cities and above across the country, we won't be at the mercy of others,"

Huang Rong explained .

Li Ruoyu was silent for a moment, then stopped at a red light. "Where are we going now?"

"Let's go to the hotel first. I'll change my clothes; I have some other things to do later,"

Huang Rong said.

Seeing that Huang Rong seemed somewhat absent-minded, the man asked, "Sister Rong, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"

The beauty shook her head. "My husband is going to publish a book in Hong Kong, I have to go see it."

"That's a good thing, what's bothering you?"

Huang Rong sighed, looked out the window, and said nothing more.

Beijing, Huayi Building. Wu Qiang was watching the flat-screen TV idly, a pretty woman in a black dress sitting next to him.

The TV was showing entertainment news, and the person on the screen was the woman herself. After watching for a while, the woman pouted slightly. "Mr. Wu, can you please stop them from broadcasting this? Divorce isn't something to be proud of, seeing this every day is so annoying."

Wu Qiang put his arm around the woman. "Let them broadcast it, why worry about it? It's good for you, it just shows you're famous enough."

Suddenly, a man pushed open the door and coughed. The woman saw it was Wu Gang, quickly got up, greeted him, and left.

"Brother, is something wrong?"

Wu Qiang asked.

Wu Gang coldly watched the woman's retreating figure. "Why did you have to get her divorced?"

"How was I supposed to know her husband would visit her on set? It's really funny, actually. He pushed the door open and she was sticking her ass out for me to fuck. That expression, hahaha!"

Wu Gang snorted. "You're being ridiculous. But she did make the company a lot of money, so we can keep promoting her for a while longer. Let's get down to business. There are some things from above. We need to keep an eye on Huayu Entertainment. I've been thinking about it, and I've decided that knowing your enemy

is the key to victory." "Does Brother mean we should put someone around that guy surnamed Li?"

Wu Gang nodded. "You handle that. Do you have a suitable candidate?"

Wu Qiang thought for a while. "I've checked. That guy surnamed Li is a womanizer, but it didn't seem to work very well when we sent Gan Zihan to keep him company last time. I heard he prefers people he knows well. Damn, that's strange."

"People he knows well? Hmm, I've got it."

"Who?"

"How could you forget? We have a killer weapon, Xingmu."

Wu Gang said with a smile.

Wu Qiang slapped his thigh. "Yes, that's her. She went to Europe with the Bank of China's President Gao. She should be back soon. I'll find her in a bit."

"Wait, let me think about it some more."

Wu Gang pondered for a moment. "That bitch is cunning. It's not safe for her to go alone. Send someone else, not from the company. You decide."

"Okay, double insurance."

"Be careful. The higher-ups don't want to destroy her. Just annoy them. I need to go to Gu Santing's place to talk about the Christmas and New Year's film seasons."

Wu Qiang grinned mischievously. "Third Master is probably still working on his precious goddaughter, Xiaoxue!"

"Do your own thing."

Wu Gang walked away with a sullen face.

The maple leaves were blood red. The autumn scenery of Hokkaido was full of desolate beauty, making people linger. Lake Shiko was surrounded by mountains and forests, and the beautiful hot springs were steaming with white mist. The unique Japanese-style inn was like a blessed land.

In the tidy room, a middle-aged man was on top of a naked woman on the tatami mat, thrusting his rather thick penis in and out of her rosy vagina. The woman was extremely pretty and sweet, with a pair of large, watery eyes that seemed to speak volumes. The man was clearly at the crucial moment, kneading the woman's breasts with increasing speed. The woman's moans grew more urgent. After a few more forceful thrusts, his hips twitched, and he ejaculated.

The woman, seemingly unsatisfied and slightly disappointed, got up and lit a cigarette. After resting for a while, the man put his arm around the woman and asked, "Baby, what's wrong? Didn't I satisfy you?"

The woman rolled her eyes at him, "That's all you're good for. I didn't have high hopes for you."

The man smiled awkwardly.

"By the way, I have something to tell you. I want to switch companies. There's a newly established company called Huayu Entertainment, and I heard it's run by someone close to Lan Ruoyun. Don't you have connections with Lan Ruoyun? I want to go there and get them to support me in becoming the top star."

"Honey, if you want to go to New York, go to New York; if you want to come to Japan, come to Japan. I'll give you whatever you want. Why do you have to be this so-called top star? Besides, Lan Ruoyun isn't someone you can easily beg for."

"Pah! If I weren't a star, would you be sneaking around with me behind your shrew's back? This is about standing up for yourself. Why can't I be the top star? If you don't help me, I'll go beg someone else."

The man said helplessly. "Alright, alright, my dear, I'll go talk to them for you."

The woman's anger turned to joy, and she smiled seductively as she clung to the man. "That's more like it. Come on, let's do it again. If you're not satisfied, I'm not finished with you."

Zheng Shiyan stared blankly at the vase. Zhu Ziling's matter had kept her up all night. She wanted to tell Song Zhenhai, but she had no proof. She racked her brains trying to figure out how to get evidence of Zhu Ziling's infidelity so she could never hold her head high again.

This wealthy woman usually had plenty of free time, spending it on fitness, beauty treatments, and accompanying her husband to social events. Although she maintained a shapely figure, her husband was always busy with mundane affairs, and they rarely spent time together. Most of the time, she felt bored and empty. Suddenly, a problem arose, and she threw herself into it. After much deliberation

, she decided she had to catch them in the act and get concrete evidence. She considered hiring a private investigator, but felt it was inappropriate. The Song family wasn't like a poor family; such an affair would be a disgrace. If word got out, her husband would be furious. Besides, her husband and his elder brother, Song Zhenhai, had gone to Malaysia early that morning, saying they had important business to attend to at the company.

After much deliberation, Zheng Shiyan picked up the phone. "Is this the Regent Hotel? Is Mr. Li Ruoyu staying here?"

Having obtained the room number, the beautiful woman changed into casual clothes and was about to leave when she suddenly realized something was amiss. She thought that if she had truly caught Zhu Ziling, she couldn't dress so casually, so she chose a black suit with lace trim on the neckline, arms, and hem, subtly revealing her skin. Zheng Shiyan glanced at herself, put on sunglasses, instructed the maid, and left.

Li Ruoyu dropped Huang Rong off at her destination and returned to the Regent. Seeing that Huang Rong had said she didn't need him for Director Wang Yuxiang's matter, he was temporarily free. There was still no news of the beautiful Zhu Ziling. He suddenly remembered that Song Zhenyang had mentioned at yesterday's banquet that tomorrow was Zhu Ziling's birthday, and began plotting how to get this beauty back into bed.

The man undressed to take a shower, walking barefoot into the bathroom. He slipped and fell, feeling dizzy and disoriented. He lay on the bed for a while, thinking to himself, "Why am I so unlucky?" I felt a sharp pain in my lower back and legs, an intense discomfort that wouldn't subside. Suddenly, I noticed the hotel service menu on the bedside table. I picked it up, flipped through it, and spotted the Hong Kong-style massage option. I hesitated, wondering if a massage could relieve the pain, and also worried it might just be a front for prostitutes. After a moment's hesitation, the discomfort overwhelmed me, and I called for

a massage. I waited on the bed for an hour, wondering why it was taking so long, when the doorbell rang. Chapter 22: Hong Kong Flowers ********** ... Zheng Shiyan arrived at the Regent Hotel and asked if there were any guests in the room next to Li Ruoyu's. The receptionist checked and said it was empty. The woman was overjoyed, took the room, and went upstairs. She quietly approached Li Ruoyu's door, looked around to make sure no one was there, and listened intently, but couldn't hear anything. The beautiful woman went into her room and thought carefully. Zhu Ziling shouldn't have arrived yet; she was still at the mansion when she left. Opening her purse, she took out the items she had just bought: a miniature recorder and a pinhole camera. The beautiful woman was somewhat smug, thinking to herself that she had the potential to be a detective. She fiddled with them for a while, trying to listen to what was happening next door, but the hotel's soundproofing was excellent. Zheng Shiyan was both anxious and annoyed, wondering how to get into Li Ruoyu's room, hide the secretly filmed items, and worrying that Zhu Ziling would arrive soon. She couldn't very well break down the door, so she could only slightly open the door and peek outside. Just as she was racking her brains for a solution, she heard footsteps in the corridor. Worried it was Zhu Ziling, she quickly peeked through the crack in the door and saw two alluring young women. She relaxed slightly. Suddenly, she remembered that this floor of the hotel was an executive suite, and there were only two rooms for her and Li Ruoyu. Those two women couldn't possibly be looking for her; they must be going to see that man. Sure enough, she overheard the two women whispering, "I heard he's a mainland tourist, not very old. I wonder if he's generous enough." Zheng Shiyan, being quite clever, secretly scoffed, "So she's the prostitute that guy surnamed Li hired." An idea suddenly popped into her head. Without time to think it through, she pushed open the door and, lowering her voice, asked the two women blocking her way, "Are you going to the suite next door?" Seeing a very elegant and beautiful woman, the two women, for some reason, were both surprised and frightened, and could only nod. Zheng Shiyan pulled them into her room, took out a wad of cash from her purse, and handed it to them, "This is for you. Just leave, don't worry about anything else." The two women took the money, seeing it was quite a lot, and although they were suspicious, they wisely turned and left. Zheng Shiyan closed the door, took a deep breath, and wondered what this prostitute looked like. She had only seen her in movies and television, and thought she was probably similar, but what if Li Ruoyu recognized her? After much deliberation, Zheng Shiyan took out her makeup bag, went into the restroom, and looked at herself in the mirror. She didn't look like someone from the world of pleasure at all. Zheng Shiyan was only focused on catching Zhu Ziling and Li Ruoyu in the act, so she didn't care about anything else. She quickly applied heavy, flamboyant makeup, let her hair down, and let her long hair cover half her face. Just as she was about to leave, the woman stopped, gritted her teeth, and thought, "If I'm going to put on an act, I'll do it perfectly. Li Ruoyu, you've got to enjoy this." She went back into the restroom, touched her skirt, and suddenly forcefully ripped off the lace at the neckline and hem, revealing her chiseled shoulders, half a large breast, and snow-white, rounded thighs as if by magic. The woman, hands on her slender waist, looked at her sexy reflection in the mirror and said resentfully, "Blind man, how am I any less attractive than that Zhu guy?" She then chuckled to herself; she was there to catch him cheating, not to steal his man from Zhu Ziling. Business was more important. She slung her purse over her shoulder and left, forgetting to take the receiver for the hidden camera. Zheng Shiyan swayed her voluptuous hips to Li Ruoyu's room door, thinking, "Nothing ventured, nothing gained." She pressed down on the door. Li Ruoyu opened the door, slightly startled. A woman in a black dress and sunglasses stood there, with a hot figure, head down, silent. The man didn't look like a masseur at all, and somewhat annoyed, he was about to speak when the woman walked straight into the room. Closing the door behind her, the woman stood there with her back to the man. Li Ruoyu's waist ached terribly, so she took out some cash and said casually, "I called for a massage. Sorry, here's some money. You can leave now."

Zheng Shiyan was furious, cursing the man's ancestors. The second wife of the prestigious Song family, a renowned beauty among Hong Kong's socialites—was she really going to be rejected just for dressing up as a prostitute? But she couldn't afford to lose her temper now. Suppressing her anger, she turned around, puffed out her chest, and said with a charming smile, "Sir, are you not satisfied? If you want a massage, then go ahead. I'm quite good at it."

Li Ruoyu looked at the woman and suddenly felt he'd seen her somewhere before. The woman's full, snow-white breasts were undeniably alluring; she was definitely a top-tier beauty. Thinking he had nothing better to do, he decided to kill some time. So he went into the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and said, "Miss, I twisted my back. Could you please massage it for me?"

Although Zheng Shiyan was reluctant, she had no choice but to comply. She sat down beside the man and began massaging Li Ruoyu's back with both hands. The beautiful woman, accustomed to a life of luxury, knew nothing of massage. She accidentally touched a sore spot, causing Li Ruoyu to groan. Suddenly remembering massages she'd seen on television, she straddled the man's lap and gently stroked his lower back.

The man felt the softness of her plump buttocks and the smooth touch of her hands, and his discomfort subsided somewhat. As the pain subsided, lust arose within him. He thought to himself that he was incredibly lucky to find such a gem among prostitutes. He rolled over, looking up at the woman, and couldn't help but smile. She hadn't

even taken off her sunglasses. Li Ruoyu's right hand slid towards her rounded thigh. The woman stiffened. The man chuckled, "Are you going to do it with me wearing those glasses?"

"Do...do what?"

Zheng Shiyan felt the man's erection rapidly swelling, its size astonishing, unlike anything she'd ever seen before.

The man gently pulled the beautiful woman along, her high breasts pressing against his chest. "Naturally, I'll do what you're here to do."

Zheng Shiyan was both shy and afraid, not daring to refuse, so she could only plead softly, "You...you should take a shower first, okay?"

"Sure."

The man smiled, removed the woman's glasses, and kissed her cheek. Suddenly noticing the diamond-encrusted watch on her wrist, he looked surprised, got up, and went into the bathroom.

The woman quickly got out of bed, took out a miniature recorder from her purse—a pinhole camera—and frantically searched for a hiding place. After a while, she finally managed to hide it properly and then tiptoed away.

After entering the bathroom, Li Ruoyu turned on the shower, her mind filled with thoughts of the beauty on the bed. "When I took off her sunglasses earlier, she seemed a bit older than me. It's Hong Kong after all; even prostitutes wear APs. Though not as stunning as Zhu Ziling, it's still a rare sight."

Thinking of the beautiful Zhu Ziling, her heart skipped a beat. "What kind of prostitute could afford such an expensive watch? This woman looks a bit like the second wife of the Song family I saw at Li Chaolie's house the other day?"

Suspicion arose.

She tried hard to recall Zheng Shiyan's appearance, becoming increasingly alarmed. If it really was her, why would she do this?

Li Ruoyu lost her appetite for showering and pushed open the bathroom door.

She saw the woman about to leave. Without thinking, she grabbed the beautiful woman, lifted her legs, and pulled Zheng Shiyan into her arms.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

Zheng Shiyan cried out in distress. "Sir, I...I have something urgent to attend to. You...you should find someone else."

The man laughed. "How can I?"

He walked into the bedroom, threw the beautiful woman onto the bed, and pressed his body against hers.

Zheng Shiyan was terrified. She pushed the man away with

both hands and cried out, "No...no, get away!" Li Ruoyu firmly pinned the beautiful woman's hands to the headboard and kissed her between her breasts. Zheng Shiyan struggled desperately. The man was only wearing a bathrobe, and after a struggle, he was completely naked. His menacing member pressed against the beautiful woman's crotch, about to enter. The beautiful woman twisted her plump buttocks left and right, refusing to give in. The man suddenly pulled down the woman's low-cut dress, revealing her two large, proud breasts.

"Miss, even prostitution requires some professional ethics. You're not acting like a professional."

Zheng Shiyan was speechless, unable to express her bitterness. She didn't want to lose her virginity, but she was also afraid of being exposed. Just as she was racking her brains for a solution, she suddenly felt a burning sensation in her vagina, a throbbing, tingling, and numb pain. It turned out that Li Ruoyu had taken advantage of her unpreparedness to pull down her panties and thrust his huge penis straight in.

"Ouch...ouch...it hurts so much...help me..."

The beautiful woman was suddenly penetrated and was in excruciating pain. Li Ruoyu showed no mercy, forgetting her backache and pain. His huge penis moved back and forth, thrusting faster and faster, like a whirlwind, making Zheng Shiyan gasp for breath and scream repeatedly.

Li Ruoyu fucked her at an extremely high frequency for a quarter of an hour. The beautiful woman beneath him had never experienced such ravages. She felt both pain and pleasure, an indescribable sensation. Her vaginal fluids flowed more and more, her mind went blank. Suddenly, she heard the man lean close to her ear and say with a smile, "Mrs. Song, how does it feel?"

Startled, Zheng Shiyan's whole body tensed. Her beautiful vagina, already on the verge of collapse, opened and closed, unable to hold back any longer. A stream of hot vaginal fluid gushed out, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

Zhu Ziling sat listlessly in the room, her mind in turmoil as she thought about Li Ruoyu's words. Scenes of her entanglement with Li Ruoyu flashed before her eyes like a movie, like a flood that had been released. After a long period of wild thoughts, she changed her clothes, went out, got in her car, and drove to the Regent Hotel.

When she arrived near the Regent Hotel, Zhu Ziling drove around the streets twice, stared blankly at the towering hotel buildings for a while, sighed softly, and sped away.

After a while, Zheng Shiyan finally came to her senses. She saw Li Ruoyu sitting in a chair with a smile, holding a hidden camera she had somehow found. The contents of her purse were scattered on the floor, including the receiver for the camera. The beautiful woman almost fainted again.

"Tsk tsk, Mrs. Song, oh, no, you are my elder, Aunt Song. What have I done to deserve such a thoughtful gift from you?"

"You...you..."

Li Ruoyu's face hardened. "Hong Kong is a society governed by law. If word gets out about your behavior, it won't do you any good."

"What do you want? Don't think I don't know you're having an affair with that Zhu guy."

Zheng Shiyan was still unconvinced.

"Really? But you have no proof."

Li Ruoyu picked up the receiver and glanced at it. "Here is evidence of our affair. Want to see it?"

Zheng Shiyan was filled with regret. She lowered her head and murmured, "Li Ruoyu, what do you want? I'll give it to you. Just give me back what you have."

The man got up and returned to the bed. He put his arm around the beautiful woman's waist and laughed, "I can't bear to part with a beauty like you, Auntie. I just want to kiss you a few more times. But I'm a little injured, so you'll have to put in some effort this time."

He turned back to lie down and pointed to his erect penis.

Zheng Shiyan blushed, thinking, "Why didn't you go easy on me earlier?"

Looking at the enormous thing, she suddenly remembered that Zhu Ziling might have been with this man dozens or even hundreds of times. Thinking of the ecstasy she had just experienced, she became even more jealous and resentful. She lifted her skirt, exposing her plump buttocks, gritted her teeth, and straddled the man's waist, silently chanting, "Zhu, do you think I have to lose to you even when I'm cheating on you? No, absolutely not!"

*Pfft*, her narrow, beautiful hole swallowed the giant dragon.

At Beijing Airport, in the bustling waiting hall, a woman wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses walked out of the main entrance, her female assistant pulling a suitcase behind her. Passersby seemed to recognize her, glancing at her a few more times. The woman walked faster, and soon a young man approached, took the suitcase, and said, "Ms. Xu, Mr. Wu is waiting for you."

The woman nodded and got into a black Mercedes.

In the general manager's office of Huayi, the woman took off her sunglasses, revealing a delicate face with a slight smile. Two dimples appeared on either side of her face, and her watery eyes stared at Wu Qiang. She said in a sweet voice, "Mr. Wu, what's the matter? This trip to Europe must have been exhausting."

"Yes, there are some things. How much jewelry did you buy on this trip to Europe? President Gao's wallet is quite thick."

"Look at you, let's get down to business. I need to go back and rest."

Wu Qiang took out two sheets of paper. "Fashion and Style want you to shoot a few cover photos. Arrange your time accordingly. The company has arranged for you to be a guest at Paris Fashion Week. They were worried you wouldn't be comfortable in a hotel, so they prepared a villa for you to use."

"Oh, how could I accept that? What exactly do they need me to do?"

Wu Qiang then handed the woman another document. "I'd like to know more about this person and this company."

The woman glanced at it. "He's quite young and handsome. Don't worry, I'll be going now. Mr. Wu, you're busy."

She left with a lingering fragrance.

Wu Qiang watched the woman leave the room, coldly muttering, "Bitch."

He picked up the phone on the table. "Sixth Brother, how much does that woman surnamed Xia owe in Shanghai?"

"Mr. Wu, she lost terribly in the stock market this year. I estimate she owes about ten million in high-interest loans. Even if you sold her, she couldn't pay it back."

"Hmm, have her come see me when you have time, as soon as possible."

He hung up the phone, and the door creaked open. A very pretty long-haired woman in fashionable tight leather pants walked in, fiddling with her iPhone. She looked down and asked, "She's gone?"

Wu Qiang stared at her, seemingly impatient. "Can you stop using Weibo?"

The woman didn't look up. "She's not bothering you. "

"Come here, take off your pants."

The man raised his voice.

"What?"

The woman was somewhat taken aback.

"I told you to come here and take off your pants!"

Wu Qiang said coldly.

Although unwilling, the woman dared not disobey. She gently pulled her leather pants down to her buttocks, her hands gripping the table, her round, pert buttocks facing Wu Qiang. *Smack!* The man slapped her soft, white buttocks hard, and the woman gasped, her plump buttocks turning slightly red.

"She's a slut, and you think you aren't?"

Zhao Kaitian lit a cigarette. He hated this place, surrounded by a cacophony of accents from all over the country, and broken Cantonese. Dongguan was always like this. He glanced at the street sign, turned a corner, and entered a residential area, only to find a large crowd gathered at the entrance. Several police cars were flashing their lights, and several policemen had set up yellow barriers. Zhao Kaitian walked into the crowd, casually tapping someone on the shoulder. "

Hey buddy, what happened?" "Someone's dead! Someone's dead! I heard it was someone who just moved here, so tragic!"

The onlookers whispered, seemingly with a hint of excitement. In this day and age, numb people needed some stimulation.

Zhao Kaitian's heart tightened. "Damn it, did they act so quickly?"

Zhu Ziling was in a bad mood. Today was her birthday, and the children had all given her gifts. She should have been happy, but she just felt listless and couldn't muster any energy. Last night, when her sister-in-law Zheng Shiyan came home, she seemed to have some good news. She was holding her head high and showing off in front of her, which was really strange. She also didn't sleep well at night and had erotic dreams all night. When she got up, she found that her underwear was soaked. The beautiful woman blushed and thought to herself, "She's in her forties, how come she acts like a young girl who's just fallen in love?"

At this moment, the maid knocked on the door and said, "Madam, there's mail for you."

"Oh, bring it in."

Zhu Ziling opened the mail, but there was only a note inside. It read, "Happy birthday, Sister Ling. Kowloon, Victoria Harbour. Walk along the waterfront road. A small gift."

There was no signature. The beauty chuckled, thinking to herself that it must be that little devil Li Ruoyu; he really remembered it, and she couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

She pondered for a moment, hesitant and undecided—should she go or not? After several hours of fussing, it was nearly evening. Zhu Ziling bit her cherry lips, thinking, what harm could it do to go see what trick he was up to? But this time she couldn't wear the same outfit as last time, lest that scoundrel take advantage of her again.

Changing into a dignified and composed suit, Zhu Ziling drove a silver-white convertible Lexus and left the Song family mansion.

Victoria Harbour at dusk was shimmering, the setting sun casting its last rays, and boats lazily cruised on the water—a scene of breathtaking beauty. Zhu Ziling slowed down, full of suspicion. In such a large place, where was she going to find a gift? After driving for a while, she suddenly smelled a fragrant aroma wafting from the roadside. Looking down, she saw that both sides were lined with potted flowers, vibrant and colorful, stretching as far as the eye could see.

For some reason, Zhu Ziling drove straight ahead. For several kilometers, the road was lined with a sea of flowers. The blossoms led the beauty to a small bay where the fragrance was even stronger. Zhu Ziling stopped the car and walked to the shore. Countless bauhinia flowers wove a giant wreath, vaguely displaying the four characters "Floral Years."

The beautiful woman stood frozen before the wreath, at a loss for what to do. Suddenly, a huge LED screen on the side wall of a building across the river lit up. Zhu Ziling looked up and saw the words "Happy Birthday" flashing brightly. The dazzling neon lights surged into her heart like a tide. The beautiful woman covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her eyes welling up with tears.

Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Turning around, she saw Li Ruoyu standing behind her, smiling.

"Sister Ling, may you always be this beautiful."

Zhu Ziling blushed, but didn't push the man away. She lowered her head, "What... what are you doing? It's inappropriate for others to see this."

Her shy expression made the man's mouth water. He wished he could strip this beautiful woman naked and have his way with her. But he couldn't rush things. Good soup needs to be simmered slowly.

"No one knows these were prepared for Sister Ling. Actually, these flowers are not worthy of someone like you. You are the true flower of Hong Kong."

The man said with a smile.

"You're so glib. I've seen your gift. I'm going back now."

Although he said this, he didn't move an inch.

Li Ruoyu smiled inwardly, knowing that this beauty was already like fat meat on the chopping block, unable to escape.

"On such a good day, we should go have a couple of drinks. Sister Ling, don't refuse."

"Pah, who knows what you're up to? I'm not going."

The two were laughing and joking when a burst of laughter came from not far away. Several young girls walked along the flower-lined path. Upon reaching the flower wreath, the girls exclaimed in unison, "So beautiful!"

One of them, laughing the loudest, wore a navy blue t-shirt and denim shorts, her long, straight legs gleaming. Suddenly, she noticed something and approached Li and Zhu.

"Oh dear, isn't this Mr. Li Ruoyu? What a coincidence! Why aren't you in Beijing with your godmother? Tsk tsk, looks like your gigolo's business is booming. Auntie, don't be fooled by this man; he's a complete scoundrel."

Li Ruoyu looked closely and recognized her as Liu Shangwu's daughter, Liu Xue. He had tricked her at the airport last time; what a twist of fate!

Before he could speak, Zhu Ziling's face turned pale, and she ran towards the car. The man quickly chased after her, only to hear Liu Xue giggling behind him.

Li Ruoyu caught up with the car and saw that Zhu Ziling was already teary-eyed. She quickly said, "Sister Ling, this girl is a little crazy. Don't take what she says to heart."

After a while, Zhu Ziling said softly, "She's right. I'm so old, why are you still bothering me?"

"No, Sister Ling isn't old at all. How can those young girls compare to Sister Ling's beauty?"

The beautiful woman didn't continue the conversation. She started the car and drove the man through a maze of turns until they arrived at a secluded villa in Yuen Long. Zhu Ziling stopped the car and went inside. Li Ruoyu didn't recognize the place and, seeing that the car was still running, had no choice but to wait.

After more than ten minutes, the beautiful woman came out and returned to the car. The man's eyes almost fell on Zhu Ziling.

The elegant suit was nowhere to be seen, replaced by a blue, form-fitting pencil skirt. The deep V-neck design revealed glimpses of her two snow-white, high breasts, her slender waist like a willow branch, and her balloon-like buttocks—a masterpiece of artistry. Her proud, long legs were encased in semi-transparent black stockings, captivating all who beheld them. Eight-centimeter stilettos trod on her perfectly proportioned feet. The ultimate beauty in the world could not be more exquisite.

Li Ruoyu stared, speechless. Zhu Ziling smiled sweetly, "Weren't you going to treat me to drinks? Hurry up and come."

Lan Kwai Fong, already bustling with activity as the lights came on, was vibrant. People of all skin colors and languages, having worked hard all day, were enjoying a rare moment of happiness. Li Ruoyu and Zhu Ziling sat on high stools at the bar, a dozen glasses already laid out before them. The strong, iced vodka made Zhu Ziling's face glow with a rosy hue. The two whispered sweet nothings, laughing and chatting, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

The beautiful woman was so alluring that she attracted many suitors, but Zhu Ziling remained unperturbed, politely declining with a smile. As the drinking progressed, a clear female voice called out, "Waiter, another dozen beers!"

Li Ruoyu recognized the voice and turned to see it was none other than her nemesis, Liu Xue.

The girl, probably caught up in the fun, had a flushed face and seemed quite surprised to see Li Ruoyu.

"You're like a persistent ghost, I see you everywhere. I'll come back and teach you a lesson, you pretty boy,"

Liu Xue said, turning and leaving. Li Ruoyu, a sudden thought, called over a waiter. "That lady was my friend. She's having a wonderful birthday and decided to treat everyone to a glass of whiskey. It's on her tab."

She handed over a stack of tips, which the waiter told the waiter. Everyone was delighted to hear someone was treating and cheered.

Li Ruoyu grabbed Zhu Ziling and ran out of Lan Kwai Fong, laughing heartily at each other. The two got into the car and, with the cool evening breeze in their faces, drove to the spot where the man had placed the flower wreaths.

There were no pedestrians left, but the night air still carried the fragrance of flowers. Zhu Ziling parked the car on the shore, looked up at the starry sky, and softly said, "When I was eighteen, I had a dream to become the best model and walk on the catwalks of Paris. Unfortunately, after I got married, it all became a dream. I've never been as happy in my life as I am today. Thank you."

"Sister Ling, if you want, you still can. No model I've ever seen can compare to you."

"You're being cheeky again, mmm..."

The man gently kissed the beautiful woman's cherry lips. Zhu Ziling struggled a few times, then climbed onto Li Ruoyu's neck, closed her eyes, and offered her fragrant tongue for him to savor.

Li Ruoyu quietly touched the beautiful woman's rounded, jade-like legs. The smooth stockings were even more arousing. Deep within her full thighs, her plump petals were already oozing honey-like fluid. Zhu Ziling's starry eyes were half-open, and she said softly, "No...not here."

The man wrapped his arms around the beautiful woman's slender waist, lifted her up from her seat onto his lap, and reached under her skirt to pull down her silk panties. Zhu Ziling spread her legs and straddled Li Ruoyu's waist, her small mouth constantly kissing the man's cheeks, her hands trembling as she unbuckled his belt, clearly unable to contain her desire.

Li Ruoyu lifted Zhu Ziling's skirt to her waist, caressing her firm, full buttocks. He remembered how he had obtained this celestial beauty with the help of the three thieves that day, and today he could finally have his wish fulfilled. If not now, when?

He pulled out his swollen dragon, picked up the beautiful woman, pressed the dragon's head against her tender petals, and gently released her.

Zhu Ziling gasped as her plump buttocks fell, her incredibly tight and narrow passage once again being thoroughly penetrated by the massive object. Having experienced the power of this dragon before, Zhu Ziling dared not tease it, panting and biting the man's earlobe, "You bad boy, I knew you just wanted to take advantage of me, mmm... don't move, don't move, this feels so good..."

Li Ruoyu kissed Zhu Ziling's chest, the soft fabric no longer able to conceal her firm breasts. Every part of this woman's body was exquisitely beautiful, her pair of snow-white breasts warm and pink, proudly erect, holding a pink nipple, sweet and delicious.

Zhu Ziling's vagina was in agony. The enormous thing stared intently at her tender clitoris, her passage throbbing and itching. Her two honeyed lips, glistening with lustful fluid, enveloped the dragon. Intense pleasure coursed through her body. The beautiful woman could no longer resist. She wrapped her arms around the man's neck, swaying her slender waist and swaying her plump buttocks, moving up and down. Her vagina swallowed and released the dragon, thrusting faster and faster. After a while, the two were lost in their passionate struggle. The silver convertible

shook violently under their weight. The woman's moans mingled with the squelching sounds of their thrusting, creating a wonderful serenade on the beautiful Victoria Harbour. With the dragon's relentless thrusting, Zhu Ziling was nearly driven mad. Her snow-white skin flushed red, her two beautiful long legs trembled uncontrollably, and her tight vagina tightened even more. Her head tilted back, and Li Ruoyu gripped her breasts, his hips thrusting faster. Zhu Ziling's mouth uttered incessant moans, on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, for some unknown reason, a burst of fireworks rose from the opposite bank, blooming in mid-air and illuminating the night sky with dazzling brilliance. Amidst the fireworks, Zhu Ziling reached an indescribable climax. In the instant the man's powerful semen entered her, she felt as if there were only the two of them in the world.

The flower of Hong Kong, intoxicating and mesmerizing.

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