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  In the office of Hui Ya company, there were only two people, Yang Jun and Pao Zi. Pao Zi was playing Dou Di Zhu on the computer, while Yang Jun stood beside him, looking at him with an impatient expression.

  "I say, is it fun for you to keep starting over and over again?" Yang Jun seemed like he couldn't take it anymore as he watched the fatty start another round.

  "Speak up if you have something to say, don't choke on it." The fat guy didn't take his eyes off the screen for a second.

  "You're really good at keeping calm. The company has been open for a month, and you just sit here staring blankly every day, aren't you anxious at all?"

  "You're still sitting here in a hurry, go out and run business quickly!" The fat man said indifferently.

  Yang Jun angrily shut down the computer. "I'm blind to where I'm running business. Shang Ping is gone all day after just a brief meeting, what is he doing?"

  Fatso laughed and said: "If Shang Ping is like you, sitting in the office all day, then I'd be worried. As long as he's running around outside, my heart will be at ease."

  Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said: "Do you know what he's doing outside?"

  Fatso stretched and said, "Then go ask him! Ask me what's the use. I'll tell you! Shang Ping has already said it, a grasshopper on a rope, don't jump around randomly!"

  Yang Jun slapped a heavy blow on Pangzi's head, and Pangzi stood up and wanted to fight him.

  Just then, Shangping walked in. "I heard your voices at the door, what business are you discussing? Come on in."

  After they both sat down, Shangping asked Yang Jun: "What about the person I asked you to find last time?"

  Yang Jun's tone became more energetic. "You should have said so earlier. You even called me yesterday to ask when I would go to work."

  Shang Ping lit a cigarette and smiled: "It can't be your horse, right?"

  Yang Jun hastily said: "How is that possible, a friend introduced him, previously worked in the public relations department of a four-star hotel, 25 years old, I'll call him over tomorrow for you to meet, guaranteed you'll like him."

  Shang Ping cursed with a smile: "You damn well find me a mistress, as long as she can make our clients happy. Let her come to work tomorrow."

  Fatso excitedly said: "Shang Ping, is there something going on?"

  Shang Ping pointed at Pangzi and said, "Still, Pangzi's sense of smell is sharp. From tomorrow on, neither of you will be idle." Then Shang Ping introduced the prison system project to the two of them.

  "With a project of this size, can we really handle it? We only have one million in funds." Yang Jun said with a skeptical tone.

  Shang Ping pointed at the business license and said: "Don't spout nonsense, our registered capital is 200 million, it's written in black and white, can't you see?"

  "What exactly will we be doing?"

  Shang Ping took out several documents from his bag and handed one of them to Pangzi, saying: "These are the companies that participated in the bidding. I want you to understand their details clearly. The more detailed the better."

  He then said to Yang Jun, "Your task is to deal with Yu Yongming and through him we will understand the progress of the project. The day after tomorrow I will personally meet with Deputy Director Wu who is in charge of this project, hopefully the little girl you introduced can be useful."

  Yang Jun seemed still unable to believe he was going to participate in such a big project. "Shang Ping, the bidding is going to be tough, we..."

  Shang Ping suddenly burst out in anger. "Yang Jun, use your brain, the bidding is just a formality. If it were a real bidding, who would do it with such a small profit? Even if someone did it, they wouldn't be able to feed themselves, let alone others. Don't worry about other things, just focus on what I've assigned you."

  Yang Jun was scolded by Shang Ping and lost interest in his heart, and for a while, none of the three people spoke.

  Shang Ping puffed on his cigarette for a while, he didn't expect Yang Jun to appear bold and daring on the surface but when it came down to it, he had no fighting spirit at all, not even as good as Pangzi. In the end, wasn't he still worried about his 400,000 yuan?

  "The more I think about it, the angrier I get. Yang Jun, if you're worried about your investment safety, I can return 400,000 cash to you right now. This project is a must-do for me, and it's better if you support me, but even if you don't, I'll do it alone. Let's make our stance clear today, being indecisive won't get things done."

  Yang Jun didn't expect Shang Ping to get so angry and was at a loss for what to do, staring at Pangzi with his eyes.

  Fat boy patted his thigh and said: "It's just a few hundred thousand yuan, no big deal if it's gone, I'll practice again. Shangping, I'm going to do it with you."

  Yang Jun saw Paozi like this and muttered: "I didn't mean anything else, you are the general manager, naturally it's up to you."

  "Alright! Since it's like that, let's split up and take action. From now on, let's focus on doing practical things and less idle talk."

  After finishing, she picked up her bag and was about to leave the door, turned back to say: "There is one more thing I forgot to tell you, I plan to buy a car." After finishing, she walked away with a long stride. Leaving two people standing there.

  Lin Hui was putting on her coat and getting ready to leave work when Deputy Director Zhao Qidong walked in. "Lin Hui, it's the weekend today, let's have dinner together tonight."

  "You should go home and accompany your wife and kids over the weekend! I have an appointment tonight." He said, then walked out the door.

  Zhao Qidong grabbed her arm and said: "Lin Hui, I've been wanting to find a chance to talk to you..."

  "It's like last time, I'm not interested. Sorry, I'm off work." Lin Hui struggled free from Zhao Qidong's hand and walked out the door.

  "What's the big deal! It's not like it's the first time." Zhao Qidong cursed in his heart.

  Lin Hui walked slowly back and forth along the shaded path, thinking of that night she spent with Zhao Qidong, her heart couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

  Zhao Qidong was transferred to the bank as deputy governor last year and is one of the younger deputy governors in the commercial banking system, being only 32 years old this year, just two years older than Lin Hui.

  Zhao Qidong soon showed great interest in Lin Hui, being extra considerate of her at work and often dropping by her office to chat with her for no particular reason.

  At that time, Lin Hui Zheng was in a dispute with Shang Ping over the matter of copying stocks. At first, she tried to persuade him sincerely, but later on, it often ended up with her quarreling with him after he copied the stocks. In the end, all their money was lost in the stock market, and Shang Ping's situation became more and more desperate day by day.

  Lin Hui was thoroughly desperate, and her young body was not satisfied. She felt lost and annoyed in her heart. Every day after work, she sat in the office in a daze, not wanting to go home to see Shang Ping's dispirited appearance.

  That day, when it was time to get off work, a heavy rain started outside. Lin Hui was standing by the window staring blankly at the outside. Then she heard someone behind her say: "The misty fine rain can make eighty percent of women sentimental." Lin Hui turned around and saw that it was Zhao Qidong. "Director Zhao, aren't you off work yet?"

  Zhao Qidong walked up to Lin Hui and stared at her, saying: "If there's a beautiful woman in the office who's been hurt by the scenery, can I leave work?"

  Lin Hui put on her coat and said: "I'm leaving now."

  "Lin Hui, go find a place to sit down. You can't just be listless every day, it's not good for you. I'm your leader after all. Today we'll have a good talk, whether it's about work or life, I'm your loyal listener." - Zhao Qidong

  Lin Hui had a good impression of Zhao Qidong's elegance and couldn't decline her superior's kindness, so she got into Zhao Qidong's car and arrived at a hotel. After entering the suite, she found it was a set room, and she felt something was not quite right in her heart.

  Zhao Qidong didn't make any improper moves, he just kept telling jokes to amuse Lin Hui, and before long, Lin Hui seemed to have changed her mood.

  Zhao Qidong took the opportunity to persuade Lin Hui to drink some wine. Lin Hui was not good at drinking, but she couldn't resist her superior's repeated persuasion and reluctantly drank two cups.

  After two cups of wine, Lin Hui's face turned red and her heart was racing, feeling a bit dizzy. Under Zhao Qidong's teasing, she poured out all the bitter water in her belly. When she got to the sad part, she didn't need Zhao Qidong to comfort her, she picked up her cup and drank a few more cups, finally bursting into tears on the table.

  Nor did she know how many cups of wine she had drunk, nor how much time had passed. Lin Hui felt that her body was being held up by someone, and her dull thinking hadn't reacted yet. Her long-lost body couldn't help but tremble, and her mouth let out a vague murmur.

  Zhao Qidong looked at the prey in front of him, already drooling with desire, lying weakly and helplessly before him, his whole body trembling with excitement. A few moves later, Lin Hui was stripped bare, revealing her mature and ripe body like a white sheep.

  Zhao Qidong's body trembled with excitement, and he restrained the urge to rush up. He took out a digital camera from his bag, and flashes of white light flickered as Lin Hui's delicate and beautiful jade-like body was forever captured in the camera.

  Lin Hui felt her husband Shang Ping lying on top of her, and she was mentally confused. The man had been weak for a while, so why was he suddenly so vigorous today?

  She seemed to have returned to the loving days she spent with Shang Ping, temporarily throwing away the unpleasantness of being cheated by men, and only wanting to enjoy the "torture" of men's affection, while making soft, seductive calls.

  "Flat... ah... dear... don't copy stocks anymore... please... it's better this way..."

  Listening to the woman's murmurs, Zhao Qidong knew that Lin Hui had taken him as her husband. He felt a pang of disappointment in his heart, but at the same time, looking at the woman's enchanting expression, he felt extremely stimulated.

  If she knew it was me who was holding her, I wonder if she would still be so enchanting.

  In fact, Zhao Qidong's wife was also quite attractive, unfortunately, when she did this kind of thing, in order to show her identity as a people's teacher, no matter how hard she tried, she just wouldn't make a sound, and when she really couldn't bear it anymore, she would grab the corner of the quilt or a pillow and stuff it into her mouth.

  In short, he was absolutely not making a sound, but as time went on, Zhao Qidong's interest in his wife gradually waned, and even often suddenly lost steam halfway through. At this point, listening to Lin Hui's soft voice, how could he hold back, and his mouth couldn't help but start shouting loudly.

  Lin Hui finally lifted her heavy eyelids and narrowed a slit to look at the man lying on top of her, and with this glance, she felt something.

  Her body stiffened for a moment, and then, out of nowhere, a surge of strength threw the man on her body off.

  Zhao Qidong was at a loss, especially since the man's mind had almost come to a standstill. It wasn't until Lin Hui got up that he gradually came to his senses.

  He was too tired to care about what the woman wore, so he just adjusted his body to lean against the headboard and said: "Look at you... why bother... it's all like this now, come up and rest for a bit."

  Lin Hui just turned her back on him, not making a sound as she focused on getting dressed.

  Zhao Qidong couldn't see the woman's expression, and he chuckled a few times, saying: "Lin Hui, cheer up, I really like you, it's just that I shouldn't have taken advantage of you when you were drunk... Next time we'll find another opportunity..."

  Zhao Qidong hadn't finished speaking when Lin Hui suddenly turned around, her beautiful eyes wide open, tears flashing, and shouted loudly: "Shut up! Whether you believe it or not, I won't let you become the bank manager..." After that, she grabbed her coat and handbag and walked towards the door.

  Zhao Qidong was stunned by the woman and couldn't speak for a while, until Lin Hui opened the door and hastily said: "Lin Hui, don't go yet..."

  Lin Hui turned around and interrupted him, saying word by word: "Zhao Qidong, remember, this thing never happened." After finishing, she slammed the door shut.

  The loud bang of the door closing made Zhao Qidong shudder, and he hummed a self-deprecating tune as he took out his digital camera from his bag. He stood there for a moment, lost in thought, muttering to himself: "It's delicious, but it's got too many thorns... I don't know if this thing will come in handy... damn it, this is the most uncool experience of my life..."

  That night, Lin Hui returned home and Shang Ping was still awake.

  As soon as she walked in, she could hardly hold back her tears and wished she could rush into her husband's arms and have a good cry.

  But when she saw the man in front of the computer with a dejected expression, she knew that the stock market must have fallen again, and her heart suddenly cooled. She went straight into the bathroom and washed herself inside and out for a long time...

  Later, Shangping walked into the bathroom and took a few glances at his naked wife. Those few glances seemed to see through Lin Hui's internal organs, and he sighed in his heart before going to sleep. From then on, he never touched her again.

  A screech of brakes, a black Buick stopped in front of Lin Hui. She came back to her senses and saw someone waving at her from inside the car. Taking a closer look, it was actually Shang Ping. Blood rushed to her face instantly, and she cursed silently: Damn!