"You little bastard!" He Jingwen gritted her teeth, glaring fiercely at Long Gen, wishing she could jerk the steering wheel, crash into the guardrail, and destroy both the car and them!
Yes, that slut Fang Qian was quite pretty, tender like tofu, and as slutty as a fox! Not only that, she was the CEO of Hongyuan Food Co., Ltd. in Hongping City, worth over a billion, casually dropping a million for a life-saving grace. She was much more arrogant than a measly little Township Chief like herself. She even drove a BMW X6—the dedicated car for "mistresses" and "sugar babies"—where one stomp on the gas pedal cost enough for He Jingwen's breakfast.
But did he really need to hold her business card and sniff her slutty scent?
"You little pervert, are you missing that slut? If you miss her, go find her! Didn't she tell you before she left? Any difficulties, she'll help you anytime, anywhere. Ask for money, you get money; ask for people, you get people. Now that she's gone, you're sniffing it here. What are you sniffing, fart fumes?" He Jingwen unleashed a barrage of cold sarcasm, finally feeling a bit better in her chest.
Men use their strengths to comfort women; women use their advantages to attract men. But right now, her own advantages seemed insignificant compared to that other woman, impossible to flaunt. How could He Jingwen not be furious? Especially with this little bastard showing such a drooling, thirsty expression!
"Hey, hey, hey, stop right there. She didn't say 'ask for people, you get people.' If she was really offering herself, I would've played around for a couple of days before coming back! Such a juicy girl, Fang Qian, what a good name..." Long Gen waved the business card in his hand, his mind once again conjuring Fang Qian's exquisite phoenix eyes, blinking like stars in the sky, her thin, crystal-clear lips, and her glossy, tender, snow-white skin—like a ripe kiwi, squeezing out juice with a single pinch.
"Hongyuan Food Co., Ltd.? Hongyuan, good name..." Looking at the business card Fang Qian had given him, Long Gen revealed a profound smile.
It truly was like someone handing you a pillow just when you were falling asleep. Great! Forget just the jujube forest or the loquat trees, he was going to expand the scale. Wasn't this the perfect sales channel?
"Hey, no, no, Chief He, don't, don't do anything stupid, slow down, slow down, hey, hey, that's a big truck, don't crash into it!" Long Gen, having just snapped out of his fantasies, suddenly felt like he was in a fairyland, riding the wind and breaking the waves, soaring through the clouds.
Focusing his eyes, fuck, was He Jingwen suicidal or something? The gas pedal was floored, driving like a flying saucer, the engine roaring like thunder, the whole car lifting off the ground.
"Hey hey, sis, sis, beauty, stop, stop the car! Damn it, I don't want to die, I have a seventy-year-old mother above me and an unweaned baby below me!" Gripping the handle tightly, his eyes squeezed shut, his face pale as if frosted over, "Ah, Mommy, I don't want to die, I'm still a virgin..."
"Pfft, you little bastard!"
He Jingwen couldn't help but laugh. Spitting lightly, she slowly reduced speed and scolded with a smile, "You little pervert, your kid is almost a month old, how... how are you still a virgin..."
"Phew, oh god, you scared me to death. You can't play jokes like that anymore, my poor little heart... look, even my little brother got scared, he can't get hard anymore." Unzipping his pants to take a look, it was true. The originally mighty and majestic giant club had seemingly lost its nerve, hanging its head and hiding in his crotch, as soft as an earthworm.
"Pah!"
He Jingwen's pretty face blushed. Even though she was already his woman, he couldn't just do that! Like a stallion taking a piss, spreading his legs wherever he walked, pulling out his tool for a quick blast, and being done with it. What kind of behavior was that?
"You bastard, you've ruined so many girls and wives, and you actually have the nerve to call yourself a virgin. Do you have no shame?"
Unexpectedly, Long Gen shivered, wrapped up that dark lump in his crotch, and stuffed it back into the hairy bushes. It was winter, after all; even giant pythons needed to hibernate.
"I am a virgin, today's virginity hasn't been broken yet! By the way, is your shameless Aunt Flo gone yet? Coming over for free meals every month, isn't it annoying? How about I plant some seeds in you, and you get pregnant with a baby too?"
"Roll out!"
He Jingwen rolled her eyes, slammed the gas pedal, and the Mitsubishi SUV bolted toward Shanghe Village like lightning. Squeals like a butchered pig echoed continuously from the car—long, tragic, and enduring. If you listened closely, ah, it sounded like the miserable cry of a stallion that had lost its dick...
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Liuhe Township couldn't be called a place of outstanding people and magical lands, but compared to other impoverished backwaters, the local folks here were absolutely hardworking and frugal. Especially after the seven million yuan investment for construction, the entire Liuhe Township seemed to have set off a wave of reform. Even in the freezing winter, the villagers were still sweating profusely, panting hard as they built the roads.
Saying "money makes the mare go" was a bit harsh for these honest villagers. In this day and age, who didn't want something to strive for? With hope comes motivation! To get rich, you have to build roads—everyone understood this logic! After all, a good road could benefit generations.
As the car entered the territory of Liuhe Township, dust flew along the way, but the atmosphere was bustling. Despite the sweat soaking their backs, they wore genuine smiles on their faces!
Seeing this scene, He Jingwen almost cried.
Deep in her bones, He Jingwen was equally proud and arrogant. Because of what happened to her mother, she had never gotten along with her father over the years, scorning all of his arrangements. She had secretly sworn to carve out her own achievements relying solely on her own abilities!
However, it wasn't until she arrived in Liuhe Township that He Jingwen realized just how poor it was! The township government building looked like an abandoned project, and when she first arrived, there wasn't even a gatekeeper!
The entire town was surrounded by mountains, like a natural prison, forcefully trapping her here. At that moment, He Jingwen finally understood how difficult it would be to lead the villagers of Liuhe Township to prosperity!
The higher-ups wouldn't allocate funds, the township had no money, and the farmers had even less. Expecting everyone to split the cost of building a road was a pipe dream. Many people said back then: "I don't have money, only my life. You can drag my corpse to pave the road!"
Defeated time and time again, He Jingwen wanted so badly to stop and rest, even abandon this broken place. But heaven didn't grant her wish; her husband of about six months had an illegitimate child outside, and that homewrecker turned out to be her best friend from college! If she hadn't met this little bastard, she probably would have collapsed long ago!
"What are you crying for? This is a good thing. I didn't expect my old man to actually give us face. We haven't even arrived, and the money is already here, flying in like an airplane." Long Gen smiled faintly, not too excited, as if everything was within his expectations.
He Jingwen rolled her eyes, her pretty face flushing. She ignored the little bastard, but her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten bee honey.
The little bastard was a bit of a pervert, but at least he knew how to care for people. And his thing was amazing, able to serve her comfortably. As a mayor, once her clothes were off, she was still a woman, with physical and psychological needs. When she was tired, she also wanted to grab a pillow, cover her head, and get a good night's sleep.
"What's wrong, you don't want to be my woman?" Long Gen glared, getting anxious.
"Hmph, I already let you sleep with me, what else do you want?" He Jingwen's face flushed bright red, but she spoke righteously, "You little bastard, confess honestly, exactly how many women do you have?"
Hearing this, Long Gen pocketed the business card Fang Qian gave him, counted on his fingers, and muttered to himself, "One, two, three, four... no wait, I'm missing one. Ah, where did I count to..."
"Bastard!" He Jingwen gritted her teeth, stepped on the gas, and the Mitsubishi sped off again. After more than half an hour, they finally rushed to Shanghe Village.
Over the past few months, Shanghe Village had undergone earth-shattering changes. The main road in the village was built, poured with cement. The cold weather made it set faster. After one night, the whole road was hard and solid.
By the Qingshui River, several large cement mixers were parked, getting ready to be towed away. The turtle ponds were completely finished. The first batch of turtle eggs had already begun to hatch, and they would be out in another half-month. The ponds would officially be put into use!
Along the banks of the Qingshui River, extending upstream all the way to the source, the jujube orchards, private plots, and flexible land were connected into one piece, about twenty acres in total; rows of neat stone walls stood like soldiers at attention, looking utterly invigorating.
"In two years at most, the 'Number One Village in the World' will be born! Hahaha, I am a fucking genius! Right, immediately, I need to get the whole village to plant loquats and jujube trees! If they don't plant them, fine, I'll contract them all!" Long Gen was wildly ecstatic, as if he could see stacks and stacks of red Mao Zedong bills falling like a rainstorm, all smashing onto his forehead.
"Ah, Little Long is back..."
"You little bastard, you finally remembered to come back?" Shen Lijuan scolded with a smile, her eyes turning red and moist.
The little bastard had been gone for almost half a month, and she missed him terribly. She hadn't realized it before when he was smiling silly in front of her every day, but now, not seeing him for a few days felt like she had lost her soul, it was unbearable.
"Auntie, hehe, how come you got prettier again? Tsk tsk, did your tits go through a second growth spurt? Let me get a couple of mouthfuls tonight..." Long Gen walked over with a smile. The person was excited, and the thing down below was excited too. It had been days. The sluts in the dance halls had enough flavor, but their bodies and faces were truly subpar. Living in the city drinking gutter oil every day, their faces were full of red acne; fucking them just gave him heartburn.
Every time he fucked them, the person in his mind was either He Jingwen or Shen Lijuan, and of course, Fang Qian!
That night they recorded statements and He Wenfeng picked her up, so nothing could happen that night; the next day when he came out for tea and a walk, He Jingwen wasn't happy and absolutely refused to lend him the car. If he wanted to borrow it, the condition was he had to take her with him. So, in the end, he only managed to score a business card, and the faint fragrance left on it.
The thing in his pants had been thirsty for a long time!
"You little bastard! Didn't we agree you'd come back twice a week? It's been almost ten days since you came home!" Shen Lihong walked out waddling with her big pregnant belly, the cold wind blowing clear snot from her nose.
Looking at her bulging belly, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He couldn't help but walk over. He didn't touch Shen Lihong's "second-growth spurt" big tits, nor did he grab her ass. He squatted down, slowly pressed his ear against her round belly, and smiled.
This is my, Long Gen's, home, even if the outside world has much more excitement!
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