Tian Jiaofeng's eyes lit up, and she leaned forward, saying, "Really? I just looked, and your factory seems quite big. What do you do?"

“You don’t need to know these things.” Yang Zhiping put his glasses back on and flirtatiously touched Tian Jiaofeng’s face. “Just know that if you follow me, you’ll have endless good days ahead of you.”

Tian Jiaofeng chuckled.

Looking at Tian Jiaofeng's adoring gaze, Yang Zhiping felt quite pleased. Thinking back to their tender moments in bed, he was actually a little reluctant to part.

After all, Tian Jiaofeng was only in her early twenties, a beautiful young woman, and quite good-looking. He was the first man to take her virginity, and she was willing to let him do as he pleased in bed.

Giving up a woman who's giving him free sex is definitely not a good deal.

But Yang Zhiping immediately thought that if he could get the stunning beauty Ji Wanmei, he wouldn't trade her for ten Tian Jiaofengs.

It's like this: if you can eat delicious food, who would want to eat steamed buns again?

The thought of Ji Wanmei's face, as smooth as jade, her bright, sparkling eyes like black pearls, her graceful figure, her slender waist, and the faint fragrance emanating from her body all haunted Yang Zhiping's dreams, leaving him completely infatuated.

Looking at Tian Jiaofeng across from him, Yang Zhiping immediately felt bored and wished he could get rid of her as soon as possible.

"I'm going back to the factory now that I've finished eating."

Yang Zhiping put twenty yuan on the table and told Tian Jiaofeng to pay the bill herself later, and to keep the change for her as pocket money.