Gao Baoliang sat nervously on the sofa, tactfully drinking tea.
When Yang Ziqiang came out, he was all smiles, as if he didn't care about money, and immediately shook Gao Baoliang's hand.
"Baoliang, not bad, a handsome man, no wonder Yang Lu is so fond of him."
"Let me tell you, her marriage prospects are driving me crazy. Every guy I introduce her to falls through, and there's no one she likes..."
Gao Baoliang never expected that his future father-in-law would not only be so approachable, but would also scold his daughter.
Yang Lu tugged at his arm and acted coquettishly:
“Dad, other fathers shed tears when they know their daughters are getting married, but you’re the opposite, as if you’re afraid I won’t be able to get married.”
Gao Baoliang's nervousness immediately dissipated, and he said with a smile:
"Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Lulu from now on."
Yang Lu was afraid he would let something slip, so she quickly changed the subject:
"Baoliang, quickly show Dad what you bought for him."
Gao Baoliang received her look and quickly put all the gifts on the coffee table.
Moutai, Huazi, and also Hericium erinaceus nutritional powder, oral liquid, etc.
Yang Lu called over the nanny, Aunt Wu, and instructed her to give her father the medication on time from now on.
Yang Ziqiang chuckled as he held the Moutai bottle:
"From now on, when I drink Moutai, I'll say it was a gift from my son-in-law."
Gao Baoliang was too embarrassed to ask him what he did, and Yang Lu only told him that he held a high position and was very cautious about accepting gifts.
Seeing where he lives today, my intuition tells me that her father's position is perhaps even higher than I imagined.
"Lulu, have you told your dad what I do? I hope what I do won't affect him?"
He pulled Yang Lu aside and asked her quietly.
Yang Lu leaned close to his ear and whispered:
"You don't need to be too nervous. You don't do anything illegal or disorderly, so you won't cause him any trouble. Besides, we don't rely on him for anything."
Gao Baoliang nodded, deciding not to be curious about his level.
It would be best for both of them to meet as little as possible in the future.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Aunt Wu called them to eat.
They are all home-style dishes.
Halfway through the meal, Yang Ziqiang felt a bit unwell in his stomach, so he finished eating early and ended the conversation.
The two then came out of the Xidan compound.
In the darkness, the motorcycle took more than half an hour to reach Yang Lu's dormitory building.
Gao Baoliang helped her take off her helmet, told her to go to bed early, and then prepared to leave.
Yang Lu suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Stay with me a little longer."
Seeing that she was in a low mood, Gao Baoliang put his arm around her shoulder and led her back to the dormitory.
As he entered, he asked:
Are you worried about your father's illness?
Yang Lu hung her helmet and bag on the wall and changed into slippers.
"Yes, he has a bad stomach and is very busy with work. I'm really worried that his condition will worsen."
She nestled on the sofa, her head buried in her knees.
People who usually appear energetic, strong, and optimistic can become heavy-hearted when faced with the illness of a loved one.
Gao Baoliang changed his shoes and sat down next to her, then put his arm around her from behind.
"Actually, stomach problems develop relatively slowly, and timely treatment can slow down the progression of the disease. Next time, let's ask the experts at the hospital. As long as we face it positively, there is hope."
Hearing this, Yang Lu was in a much better mood and got up to make him some malted milk powder.
"You didn't eat enough just now, did you?"
Gao Baoliang, however, held her hand, preventing her from leaving.
He took her hand, led her to the window, drew the curtains, and then leaned down to kiss her.
Yang Lu was startled by the sudden kiss, her almond-shaped eyes widening in surprise, completely at a loss for what to do. However, under his fierce onslaught, her body gradually became weak and powerless, her hands involuntarily climbing up his neck. At this moment, her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she were enduring an irresistible force.
At this moment, they were the only ones left in the world, exchanging breaths with each other, taking from one another, unaware of the nature of heaven and earth.
As her body temperature rose, Gao Baoliang released her.
Are you feeling any better?
He looked into her sweaty eyes and asked in a magnetic voice in her ear.
Yang Lu bit her lip and nodded. Just a kiss had already made her feel weak all over. She couldn't imagine what it would be like to sleep with him.
Gao Baoliang was clearly losing control, and in order to save the most beautiful moment for his wedding night, he had to use his strong willpower to force himself to leave.
"Let's arrange a time to get our marriage certificate as soon as possible." He gave her one last hug.
Yang Lu reluctantly let go of him: "Mmm."
She watched Gao Baoliang leave.
While sleeping that night, she had a dream in which a man stripped her clothes off and did whatever he wanted to her.
At this moment, Lin Chen held Jiang Ning in his arms, his thin lips roaming over her body.
"What gift should we give Baoliang for his wedding?" Jiang Ning suddenly asked.
Lin Chen's words were vague:
"He went to see his father-in-law today. I don't know how it went. If he doesn't object, Baoliang will probably stay out overnight. What gift do we need? Money will do."
Jiang Ning tilted her head back, enduring the pleasure the man brought her; red marks were left on her smooth skin from his scratches.
"I wonder who his father-in-law is. People who live in Xidan compound must be quite important. I heard he has a stomach ailment. I'll find some medicine for Baoliang to take over tomorrow as a token of respect to this important person."
Lin Chen's teeth left faint marks on her smooth shoulder as he exhaled heavily:
"Honey, be serious. Am I not trying hard enough?"
Jiang Ning clung to his neck, her voice trembling, "Achi, slow down, I can't take it anymore."
That night, Lin Chen punished her severely.
The next day, her legs felt weak all day.
Because of her physical limitations, she tries to stay seated at the company as much as possible and doesn't go out to do business with everyone like she used to.
At lunchtime, everyone went to eat, but she was too lazy to move and sat on the sofa drinking coffee and eating bread.
The company has two floors. On one side of the lower floor are several warehouses used to store samples, and on the other side is a reception room with sofas and coffee tables. Outside the reception room, near the main entrance, is a reception desk with a staff member.
Go up the spiral staircase to reach the company's official offices.
One side is the lobby, which is filled with many work cubicles, and most people work here.
On the other side was the office; she had a separate office, while Xu Yan and several other leaders shared an office.
There is a tea room near the restrooms in the lobby.
The interior design style is minimalist, giving it a modern feel.
Jiang Ning was elegantly sipping her coffee with her legs crossed when a commotion broke out outside the door.
"Comrade, you can't go in. It's not office hours now, and you don't have an appointment."
The voice of Xiao Wang, the receptionist, almost pleaded for mercy.
Jiang Ning did not get up, but instead called out to the outside:
"Let him in."
Zhang Tiezhu suddenly pushed open the door, a ferocious sneer on his face:
"Being a boss is great, they even have watchdogs!"
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