Chapter 63 Having tasted the marrow, one knows the true flavor.
Song Mingli was exceptionally handsome, and the passage of time had added an indescribable charm to his appearance, making his gaze towards people appear particularly affectionate.
Ying Shixue's eyelashes trembled, and she looked away without continuing the conversation.
The atmosphere inside was quiet and cozy, with only the clinking of bowls and spoons and the soft sounds of chewing. Ying Shixue slowly finished the last mouthful of porridge, then took a tissue to wipe her mouth clean.
As dusk settles outside the window, this hotel is located in the best part of Fancheng, and being on the top floor, one can see a sea of lights stretching like a long dragon.
"You locked those people up last night, didn't you?"
Song Mingli paused in his work of clearing the dishes, but still very naturally and calmly placed the items on the head of the small robot by the door. With a beep, the eye light turned on and the robot started up, turning around and carrying the dishes downstairs for cleaning.
Ying Shixue leaned against the headboard, with a soft pillow behind her back. Her face was pale and her hair was black. There was still a hint of weariness in her eyes, but even so, her figure remained slender and upright.
That was the kind of composed and authoritative demeanor and posture that everyone was used to seeing during the day. He knew that Ying Shixue actually had her own set of rules and boundaries, although she rarely revealed them.
Song Mingli gently shook his head: "They've all been sent to the police station."
He paused for a moment, then honestly added, "I asked them a few questions before I left."
Ying Shixue looked at him quietly, her pupils like inorganic black gemstones.
“…I know what you’re worried about.” He approached the bedside, took Ying Shixue’s hand, and guided him to open his arms and press against his chest: “I will never follow the law of might makes right.”
“They will be punished as they deserve, but I am not the one with the power to punish them, nor is anyone else.”
"Society will continue to slowly correct itself, and all I can do is keep doing it."
The heart pounded powerfully beneath his palm; he could almost feel the strong, powerful pumping of blood, carrying an unparalleled heat and scalding warmth.
Her stiff fingertips gradually warmed up, and Ying Shixue tilted her head slightly: "They won't tell."
Even in court, after all the procedures and wrangling, there's no concrete evidence... and even if there is, now is not the right time to break ties.
“Hmm,” Song Mingli played with his fingers, kissed them, and said casually, “But we can give them some small gifts first.”
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"You bastard!! You unfilial son!!"
The hard document hit Xi Zhengchu right on the head, its sharp edges leaving a long, bloody gash.
Xi Zongbo angrily pounded the ground with his cane, the loud thuds almost lifting the roof off the study. After a while, he couldn't hold back and slapped Xi Zongbo with the cane.
Xi Zhengchu's face turned pale and then red, but he didn't dare to dodge. He took the hit head-on and immediately winced in pain.
Logically speaking, it should be very embarrassing for a man in his fifties to be scolded so mercilessly by his father. Someone with a strong temper would have fought back, but years of high-pressure living had completely shaped his personality, and he could only nod timidly.
On the webpage opened on the computer, the largest page prominently featured the headline: Breaking! Chairman of the Xi Family Had Sex with Multiple Women in One Night? His Loving Wife Image Collapsed! Subtitle: Unveiling the Unknown Secrets of a Certain Group Over the Years—
The photo shows two people intertwined like snakes, the man's face showing impatience, his hands already touching everywhere, it's almost as if he's about to take off his pants and have sex in the street.
This is just the first one; there are more than a dozen below, and even a video clip. Over the years, Sheng An has done a good job on the surface. He has attended many events as the current chairman and was once praised as a "conscientious entrepreneur" and "entrepreneur for the people." He loves his wife and children.
Unexpectedly, when I woke up this morning, these photos and videos suddenly spread like wildfire across the internet. The higher you were praised, the harder you fall. Netizens don't care about your identity when they're looking for some amusement. But the more they dug, the more they found out, even digging up things like having children before marriage, having affairs during marriage, keeping mistresses, and engaging in group sex.
The stock price plummeted, and many people even began boycotting their recent health and hygiene products. Some even used it to satirize the company, while a few particularly eloquent individuals wrote a satirical poem that received widespread likes and shares online. In an instant, they lost all face and dignity.
Xi Zongbo's face was grim. He had rarely lost his temper like this since assuming his high position, and for a moment he felt a tightness in his chest. The old butler, who had been pretending to be invisible, quickly came forward to support him: "Old Master, Old Master, please calm down. Your health is important..."
Xi Zongbo took a few steps back and sat down in a chair. The old butler found a medicine bottle, poured out the pills, and brought water. No matter how good one is at taking care of oneself, old people will have all sorts of problems and strange, unpleasant behaviors.
Xi Zhengchu stood patiently to the side, listening to the strange, rattling sounds as he swallowed water and medicine, inwardly cursing that the men he had sent out couldn't even handle a mere kid.
And this old man too, he moved his face and hissed in pain. He got so angry, his blood pressure was high and he kept getting angry, wasn't he afraid that he would faint one day!
People who are both stupid and vicious are probably like this: when they are squeezed out of their living space, they will exploit others even more severely once they get the chance. They say they hate autocracy and tyranny, but when they actually come to power, the first person to do the same thing is themselves.
Xi Zongbo, leaning on his cane, said with a grim expression, "Our public relations team is already doing everything they can to block and hack those websites. From now on, keep a low profile!"
Xi Zhengchu nodded in agreement, his cloudy eyes, typical of an elderly person, narrowed as he looked at his son, whose hair had already turned somewhat white.
"I will investigate this matter again, but there can be no more mistakes with that project overseas."
"Yes, yes...definitely..."
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In recent years, the economy of Fancheng has been booming, and the already sky-high land prices have been driven up even further. Many people may never be able to afford a big house in their lifetime, or they may always rent a small, cramped place. But every year, countless people with all kinds of dreams flock here like a tide.
With the prevailing trend of comparison, owning a house in the city center is no longer considered desirable. Nowadays, the ideal is to occupy a hilltop with beautiful scenery, which sounds like fighting with bandits for territory. The fact that this tycoon bought such a large estate at once shows his immense wealth and power.
7 p.m.
Luxury cars worth millions, a rarity outside, were parked in the parking lot as if they were free. The men were impeccably dressed in suits, and the women were graceful and elegant in long dresses. The atmosphere was filled with the fragrance of clothes and the clinking of glasses. It was clear that people had fought hard to get tickets to this banquet, and those who were standing here were all shrewd and capable individuals.
Meanwhile, on the top floor of the magnificent hall, a beautiful woman with a face as fair as jade was being fiercely pressed against the wall, repeatedly pinched, kissed, and rubbed.
"Wait...don't...Song...!" Ying Shixue tried to speak between kisses, but before she could say more than a few words, she was pressed back down.
Her waist was pinched and fixed, and she was forced to give way to another extremely threatening penis. She had finally finished her work at the company this afternoon and rushed over. Before she could even enter the banquet hall, she was intercepted and taken to the top floor. As soon as she opened the door, a pair of hands pulled her in and pressed her down to kiss her.
He knew that this was partly because he had been busy managing the company these past few days and the two of them hadn't seen each other as often. At first, he tried to appease and compensate Song Mingli, even reaching out to hook his arm around Song Mingli's neck in response.
It wasn't until the man went too far and his actions became increasingly unrestrained that Ying Shixue belatedly realized something was wrong and reached out to push him away.
The next second, a large hand covered him, and Song Mingli directly grabbed both of his wrists, pulled them high above his head, and pressed them down, suppressing any possibility of resistance or escape.
His waist and hips involuntarily ached and went weak. The room was filled with ambiguous smacking sounds. Finally, Song Mingli released his lips, but showed no intention of leaving. He hugged him tightly.
This body was like an iron mountain pressing down on him. Ying Shixue's body was forced open, allowing him to hug her. During the movements, he could feel Song Mingli rubbing against him and pressing against him intentionally or unintentionally.
"The banquet is about to begin!" he shouted at him in a slightly impatient voice.
Previously, he hadn't had sex and had a lot of things weighing him down, but now that he's tasted the sweetness, he's become unstoppable. They often end up kissing and cuddling and then kissing all the way to the window. Song Mingli fully demonstrates his excellent learning spirit and practical qualities, always finding different ways to torment her. Several times, Ying Shixue was almost brought to tears by him.
At this moment, Song Mingli completely ignored this remark: "It's been so long since we last met, and the first thing you say to me is this..."
What do you mean "it's been so long"? They were still sleeping in the same bed last night!
Song Mingli seemed to read his mind, and hugged him tightly, refusing to let go: "That's right, you left home at 7:36 this morning, and it's already past 7 o'clock now, a full twelve hours, 720 minutes, 43,200 seconds..."
"And these past few days, think about it, haven't you been leaving early and coming home late every day? Haven't you been leaving me alone in the house every single day? It's only been a short time and you're already complaining about me, huh? Ying Xiaoxue, don't you have any sense of responsibility as a partner at all..."
Ying Shixue softened a little after hearing what he said, and Song Mingli seized the opportunity to push his luck, squeezing his thigh between her legs.
"We shouldn't have opened this door!" Ying Shixue pursed his lips, but he was now under someone else's control and had no strength in his hands and legs. Song Mingli's hand had already reached under the hem of his clothes.
"I have to go to a banquet later!"
“Hmm,” Song Mingli said, kissing and coaxing, but his first action was not quite right: “I’ll have Mo Wen bring you a new set.”
Ask someone to bring a new set? The two of them hid on the rooftop for so long before the banquet started, asking for things and changing clothes. Anyone with a little common sense knows what they were doing in there.
"No..." The last syllable of his voice trailed off, almost trembling. It was Song Mingli who was saying, "Don't..." He couldn't finish the sentence. The beautiful lines of his legs trembled slightly, looking incredibly beautiful.
"It's too late...it's too late..."
“There’s still time…” Song Mingli bit his lip.
Ying Shixue's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, her snow-white skin alluring as if it had been soaked in water. She turned her head to avoid him, but he forcefully pulled her back and kissed her teeth slightly: "You've been here too long..."
“Soon,” Song Mingli lied to him, “I’ll be there very soon.”
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