activa-t Chapter 447 A Great Hero!
Chapter 447 A Great Hero!
Qin Ling was startled and was about to get up when a familiar male voice reached his ears.
"It's me, don't be afraid!"
Qin Ling's tense body relaxed, and she turned around, scolding, "You scared me! Why did you come over?"
"What do you say?"
Zhong Yuemin's words were provocative, and his hands under the covers became restless as well. In no time, he stripped them naked. The two hadn't seen each other for over half a year, and they were locked in a passionate embrace, making love for more than an hour before finally stopping.
Qinling, bathed in the crimson glow of dawn, slumped in the man's arms, a look of contentment on her face. "I'm asking you," she said, "you and Xiao Qing have never been intimate, so how can you be so sure she'd be with you?"
Zhong Yuemin said, "You even know this? Did Yang Qing tell you?"
"Sister Yan asked!"
He chuckled, "I didn't say whether I'd go for it or not. Even if this woman knows my background, it doesn't matter. I already said during the day that they won't find anything about me."
Besides, I saved her twice in the Gobi Desert in Northwest China. I didn't ask for anything in return, so she won't come after me, right?
"From what you're saying, you seem quite concerned about me and Yang Qing getting together. What, having another competitor is really disadvantageous for you, isn't it?"
"What's the downside? You're such a womanizer, I can't stop you anyway. Besides, you... you're so capable, you can help share some of the firepower."
This isn't flattery, it's the absolute truth. This person is like a perpetual motion machine, tireless. Every time she does something, she's both surprised and terrified, and has been to heaven several times.
Zhong Yuemin laughed heartily and mounted his horse again, whipping it.
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The next morning, Zhong Yuemin got up early. After so many years in the army, he was used to waking up on time; he couldn't even sleep in anymore.
Downstairs, Li Yan and Yang Qing sat on the living room sofa, playing with the child. Yang Qing held the baby, overflowing with maternal love, nuzzling the baby's face against it and then lifting it high in the air; she clearly adored the child.
He went over and sat down to take the child.
"Come here, let me give you a hug!"
Li Yan slapped someone, saying, "Don't use foul language. The child will be corrupted by what he sees and hears."
Yang Qing didn't give him the child either, so he could only reluctantly withdraw his hand.
"Sister Yan, you were a master at cursing people back in the rural areas of northern Shaanxi."
"That was before, okay?" Li Yan glared at him.
"Where's Qinling? Why hasn't he come down yet?"
"How would I know? Maybe I'll sleep in again."
"Ha, you two slept together last night, making so much noise that Xiaoqing and I couldn't sleep!"
He touched his nose; this woman was as fierce as ever.
The maid prepared breakfast, and the three of them sat down at the table. The child was also taken to the nanny. The three ate and chatted. After a while, Qinling came downstairs.
"Qinling, get up! Come and have breakfast!"
Qin Ling nodded, carefully supporting herself as she walked up the spiral staircase, her movements somewhat unnatural and appearing quite pained.
Li Yan understood immediately, because she had also suffered this kind of torment.
More than once!
She glared fiercely at the 'perpetrator,' accusing him of being utterly heartless. These women were, after all, big stars, presenting themselves as pure and innocent beauties to countless men.
Pure and immaculate, sacred and inviolable, how come all you do is fawn over me...
He glanced subconsciously at Yang Qing, who was still unaware of the danger she was in, and thought that she would probably suffer in the future.
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The antiques were successfully recovered, and quite a few unexpected items were also seized, making it a very fruitful mission. However, they still need to return to report, and have been given three days of rest.
For the past three days, he hasn't gone anywhere but stayed at the villa, or more precisely, in bed. Aside from essential eating, drinking, and using the restroom, he's been spending all his time with Li Yan, Qin Ling, and Larissa.
As for Haiyang and Ningwei, they were led by Zhu Long, Chang Li, and Xiao Yang to visit and enjoy the scenic spots, nightclubs, bars, and clubs of Hong Kong Island.
They're so happy they've forgotten all about home!
On the day of their departure, Li Yan, Qin Ling, and others came to see them off, watching them cross the border and reach the special economic zone.
As soon as the figure disappeared, Li Yan, who was holding the child, breathed a sigh of relief.
"That bastard's finally gone, we can finally rest!"
The three exchanged a glance, all feeling a sense of relief; their bodies ached all over.
The glorious task ahead is now entrusted to Yang Qing!
Upon arriving in the special economic zone, they didn't linger and flew directly north back to their military base. The city even held a special celebration; all the city leaders attended. As the top contributor, he was greeted with handshakes and pats on the shoulder by each of the leaders.
The praise was overwhelming: young, promising, and with a bright future. Then came meetings and a celebration banquet—it was all too formal. It took three days of this to get back to the unit.
Back in the dorm, Zhang Haiyang threw his bag onto his bed, collapsed onto his back, and lay sprawled out.
"That was really exhausting. I'm never going to a celebration party like this again. I sat there like a wooden post, and I couldn't even eat properly. Hong Kong is much more comfortable, with delicious food and drinks. Yuemin, when are we going again?"
Zhong Yuemin sat on his own bed.
"Want to experience the glitz and glamour of Hong Kong Island? Sure, you can go anytime after you retire here."
"I'll break my legs, you bastard."
He scrambled to his feet in a flash.
"By the way, how's it going with Yang Qing? Have you settled things yet? It's been so long, and you're still dragging your feet. I'm getting worried for you. This isn't like you."
"The emperor isn't worried, but the eunuch is. Our affairs are none of your concern, Staff Officer Zhang!"
"You can't not worry about it. You think it's just your personal matter, but it's a crucial decision concerning the country's economy, reform, and development."
Zhang Haiyang said:
"Think about it, this woman's family business is incredibly wealthy, and she only has one heir. If you take her over, you'll essentially inherit that wealth, and a huge amount of foreign exchange will flow into China. You'll be a major contributor to that success."
He scoffed, packed his clothes, lay down to rest, and ignored the guy.
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Another year passed in the blink of an eye. It was the Spring Festival of 83, and I went back to visit relatives. This time, the atmosphere in Beijing was noticeably different. Along the way, many areas were under construction and development, with private hotels, restaurants, and inns springing up like mushrooms after rain.
There are noticeably more cars on the streets now, many of them imported, mostly American, German, and American brands. The expressions on the pedestrians' faces also seem different; how to put it? With the spring breeze of reform blowing, people's spirits have soared.
Liu Jing drove her Mercedes-Benz, reporting on the company's progress over the past few months: Hong Kong real estate, investments in Japan, and expansion into mainland China, encompassing clothing, electronics, beverages, and more. The Yue Long Group had become a behemoth.
The car arrived at Xiaobai's family compound. He got out, told Liu Jing to go home first, and then, carrying his bag, went straight to his mother-in-law's house. He knocked on the door...
"I'm coming!"
My mother-in-law opened the door; she was still so 'young,' with fair skin and not a single wrinkle on her face—she took excellent care of herself.
Chen Yijun was happy to see her son-in-law.
"Yuemin is back! Come in, come in!"