Meiting: "Now that Ding Jian is dead, do you still feel guilty towards him?"
Daqi: "No, I'm only saddened by his death. I considered him a good friend."
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"Look, I didn't want him to die. But in your case, since he's already dead, what guilt do I have left?"
Meiting: "Qi, take me back to my apartment." Daqi nodded.
Meiting's tears continued to flow all the way. Daqi naturally escorted her back to her lodgings. For some reason, neither of them felt the passion they had felt the night before. Neither wanted to be intimate with the other. Perhaps they were both mourning the passing of Ding Jian.
Meiting said, "Qi, come take a bath with me." Daqi nodded.
After undressing, the two soaked in the hot water of the large bathtub. Although they were embracing, neither of them felt the passion of the day before. Meiting simply rested her head on the man's chest, closed her eyes, and let him wash her entire body.
Daqi didn't want to say anything and just quietly washed her.
Meiting: "Qi, do you think I'm really destined to bring bad luck to my husbands?"
Chapter 186 The Beauty Deal
After carrying Meiting to the bed, Tong Daqi said, "Ting, you gave me all your firsts. Actually, I'm your real man. At least back then, I always thought of you as my wife. How about you?"
Meiting: "Of course I consider you the man I love most!"
Daqi: "But am I dead? If you really are a jinx to your husbands, then I should be the first one to die. But I'm still alive and well. In fact, I'm living a more and more carefree life, and I'm becoming more and more successful!"
Meiting: "When I heard Ding Jian's mother say those things about me today, I felt really empty inside and didn't know what to say."
Daqi gently stroked her face and said, "It's all in the past, don't think about it so much. People can't come back to life, no matter how much she scolds you, it's useless. Brother Jian is still gone from us."
Meiting rested her head on the man's shoulder and said, "Qi, what should I do next?"
Daqi: "What else can we do but live well? Perhaps the fate between us cannot be severed by anyone!"
Meiting: "Do you really think that way? A few days ago, I really had the urge to break up with Ding Jian and be with you. But now that Ding Jian has really left me, I'm a little afraid to be with you. Sometimes I think I'm a very contradictory person."
Daqi: "Everyone has contradictions, because humans are inherently contradictory creatures. Now, don't think about anything else, just remember that I'm still by your side. What are you afraid of? We're each other's first love, so don't be afraid of anything. I always felt that if fate insisted on bringing us together, we might as well accept it this once. Ting, now that Jian Ge has just died, we can't make any big moves. I'm thinking that after a while, you can move in with me."
Meiting: "What, move in with you? What will Qiwen think?"
Daqi: "I told you first that you came here to stay and relax. Now that things have come to this, I won't hide it from you anymore. Actually, Muping and Xiaoli are also my wives."
Meiting: "Huh? Then Qiwen won't be jealous?"
Daqi: "Of course I'll eat. But she ultimately allowed me to be with them. Don't worry, she's more magnanimous than you think. Don't be too hasty, give me some time to slowly persuade her."
Meiting: "So Xiaoli and Muping aren't jealous?"
Daqi: "They both listen to everything I say, so you can rest assured!"
Meiting sighed and said, "Hey, how come you've become so promiscuous?"
Daqi chuckled softly, "It must be fate. Heaven has blessed me with several good fortunes and several wonderful women. You are one of them. This time, I won't let you leave me again. Ting, be my woman too, I really need you!"
Meiting: "Can you answer one question for me? Answer truthfully!"
Daqi nodded: "I don't think I've ever lied to you. Go ahead and ask!"
Meiting: "Among Qiwen, Xiaoli, Muping, and me, who do you love the most?"
Daqi hugged her and said, "I love every single one of you, not one less! My requirement for you is that you must all be my women for the rest of your lives, and I will be your only man!"
Daqi looked at Meiting with unwavering determination. Meiting's gaze gradually softened, and she whispered, "Qi, you're really something. You can make so many beautiful women follow you so devotedly."
Daqi gently lifted the woman's chin with his index finger and smiled, "And you, are you willing to follow me wholeheartedly?" Meiting smiled slightly and turned her head away. Daqi then cupped her head firmly in his hands and said, "Ting, from now on I have one requirement for you. You must follow me wholeheartedly! Understand?" Seeing the man's unwavering gaze, Meiting couldn't help but nod. Daqi laughed heartily and said, "Ting, from now on, you will call me 'husband' as you used to!" Meiting nodded gently without saying anything.
Daqi knew deep down that he was a man with a strong possessive streak. He decided to make Meiting his woman again, and he would be her man, her only man—her husband, her master! From their student days until now, he knew he had always been her master!
That night, after leaving the bathroom, the two of them didn't put on any clothes. He held Meiting close as they slept naked together. Daqi truly enjoyed this feeling of holding Meiting while sleeping. He loved the feeling of sleeping naked with his beloved woman. It stirred within him a desire to protect the woman in his arms. Meiting was, of course, someone he wanted to protect, because he loved her!
The next morning, perhaps due to the excitement of waking up, he suddenly flipped himself onto Meiting's incredibly soft and delicate body... Meiting was also awake, and the two began playing their lovemaking "game" early in the morning. Meiting was panting and moaning softly.
After a long while, Daqi "ordered" Meiting to kneel before him, saying, "Ting, serve your husband well!" Upon hearing this, Meiting smiled slightly, proactively bringing her head close to the man's crotch and gently parting her lips...
The two were an old married couple, and since their student days, Meiting had known how to please her beloved man, Daqi. This time, she looked at him with a seductive smile and adoring eyes, her head bowed low...
After their passionate encounter, Meiting remained kneeling, smiling alluringly as she looked up at the man, wiping away the "gift" he had given her from the corner of her mouth with her delicate hand. She said, "You're too strong, too much, I can't... I can't hold it all..." Daqi smiled slightly and asked, "Do you like serving me like this?" Meiting smiled gently and nodded with irresistible charm...
Daqi gently stroked her head and joked, "From now on, when you move into my house, I'll make sure you kneel down and serve me like this every day."
To everyone's surprise, Meiting said sweetly, "You are my husband, my master! I would be happy to kneel and serve you like this every day, as long as you are interested." Daqi smiled happily and helped the beautiful Meiting, who was kneeling respectfully before him with her knees on the bed, to her feet.
Meiting was absolutely right. He was her husband, her master! As long as he was in the mood, she would gladly kneel and serve him, even if it meant kneeling every single day! People say first love is sweet and caring, and Meiting truly was his sweet and caring girl. He really loved her so much!
After getting up, the two dressed. After washing up, they went out for breakfast together. After eating, Daqi returned to Meiting's place. The two chatted for a while on the sofa in the living room.
Daqi: "You should stay home these few days, or go out more often, go shopping or something. I'm going to visit Ding Jian. Qiwen's parents are here too, at Ding Jian's house."
Meiting: "Those are your parents-in-law, so make a good impression."
Daqi: "It's alright."
Meiting: "Of course nothing will happen. I reckon Qiwen is yours from head to toe, so you don't need to worry!"
Daqi chuckled and said, "Aren't you mine from head to toe? What, are you jealous?"
Meiting: "Just a little bit. Tell me how you get along with these women now." Daqi then briefly talked about how he gets along with Qiwen, Xiaoli, Muping, and Yijing.
Meiting, slightly surprised, said, "So Yijing is also one of your women!"
Daqi: "Yeah, don't be jealous!"
Meiting: "If I were to stay at your house, where would I be in the queue?"
Daqi laughed and said, "I won't mistreat you, don't worry about that." Meiting smiled and suddenly said, "I want to go and see Ding Jian's funeral on the day of his funeral."
Daqi: "Of course!"
Meiting: "I'm afraid of his mother..."
Daqi said, "I'll go with you, it'll be fine. If she really doesn't want to, then forget it. Anyway, you need to be prepared that day." Meiting nodded without saying anything. Daqi stood up from the sofa and said to Meiting, "By the way, I have something to take care of. Just stay here and don't think too much!" After saying that, the man kissed Meiting goodbye and drove straight to his company.
There were only three women in the company: Suqin, Pingjia, and Zhang Jie. After Daqi returned to his office, Pingjia made him a cup of coffee. He said to Pingjia, "I have some things to take care of. I'll call you if I need anything. You go about your business." Pingjia smiled, kissed the man, and left.
Daqi first called Qiwen to ask how Ding Jian's parents were. Qiwen said, "They're very upset. My parents are with them, and I'm with them too. When is Ding Jian's funeral?"
Qiwen: "We'll just hold a small memorial service at the crematorium in three days."
Daqi: "Is there anything I can do to help them? Should I come and take a look?"
Qiwen: "Forget it, they have enough people in their family. Uncle Ding's entire colleagues are enough, plus me and my parents, you can just go straight to the crematorium in three days."
Daqi: "Wen, I'm asking if it's okay if Meiting also attends the memorial service... She's actually in a lot of pain too!"
Qiwen: "I don't know what Ding Jian's mother will think."
Daqi: "Actually, this can't be blamed on Meiting."
Qiwen: "After all, she lost her son, and he was her only son, so let's just go along with her. She's been scolding Meiting since yesterday. Sigh, it's better not to go! The memorial service is just a formality, it doesn't matter whether you go or not. I'm afraid that if Auntie sees Meiting, she'll lose control of her emotions. There will be a lot of people there, and the scene will definitely be very awkward."
Daqi: "Then I'll talk to Meiting about it and contact you again. Take care of yourself. I should meet your parents, right?"
Qiwen: "We'll talk about it later. They're busy helping with the funeral arrangements. Me too, it's okay. I'm busy with Ding Jian's affairs. My parents will naturally want to see you. Just focus on managing the company right now. Oh, and if you have time, go check out the clothing store. I won't be there for the next few days."
Daqi: "Don't worry, I know. That's all for now. Take care, bye!"
Qiwen: "Bye-bye!"
After hanging up the phone, Daqi took Pingjia to the construction site. When they arrived, Cheng Renji and Xiao Yulou were already there. Daqi greeted them, and they greeted him and Pingjia in return. Although Yulou was still as beautiful, sexy, and mature as ever, Daqi wasn't particularly interested in her today. Perhaps Ding Jian's death had left him feeling a little down. He accompanied Cheng Renji to inspect his construction site, while Liu Donghua was accompanying the workers as they worked diligently on the project.
Daqi: "Uncle Cheng, the project is progressing very smoothly."
Cheng Renji: "Nephew, I just came down to take a look. I want to thank you for being so attentive to the construction site!"
Daqi: "Hey, Uncle Cheng, what are you saying? This construction site is managed by my company, it's only right." The two men laughed heartily. After inspecting the construction site, they went to the makeshift rest room for the migrant workers. Liu Donghua stopped what he was doing and brought in a large pot of hot tea to greet Daqi, Cheng Renji, and the other three.
Daqi said, "Old Liu, go ahead and do your work, don't worry about us." Liu Donghua smiled and went off to work on the construction.
Cheng Renji still glanced at Pingjia from time to time. Daqi knew this, but he didn't say anything.
Hey, that old lecher, he's even more lecherous than me! He rarely looks at Yu Lou, who's so beautiful, but he keeps staring at Ping Jia. Yu Lou has been with him for a long time, so she's lost her novelty for him, and that's why he doesn't look at her anymore. The four of them sat and chatted for a while, when suddenly Cheng Renji whispered to himself, "Nephew, let's have lunch together. I have something important to discuss with you."
Daqi: "What is it? Let's talk about it now."
Cheng Renji checked the time and said, "I'll treat you both to lunch. We can chat while we eat." Daqi nodded in agreement. After all, Cheng Renji was a major client, and he couldn't afford to offend him.
Cheng Renji said, "Let's not delay, let's drive to my 'Wan'an Hotel' now." With that, Daqi stood up to get into his BMW. Cheng Renji laughed, "Oh, you bought a car." Daqi laughed, "It can't compare to yours." Just as Daqi opened the car door and Pingjia was about to get in, Cheng Renji suddenly said, "Nephew, your secretary Xu and I have some things to discuss. Perhaps I should have Yulou accompany you?"
“What? This…” Pingjia said coldly. Daqi smiled and said to Cheng Renji, “Please get in the car first. I have a few words to say to Pingjia.” Cheng Renji smiled and said, “Okay, okay.” Daqi pulled Pingjia over and said, “You can get in his car. Be careful not to offend him!” Pingjia shook her head and said, “Sir, I’m a little afraid of him…” Daqi said firmly, “It’s okay to get in his car. I have a feeling that he might ask you to sleep with him during lunch.”
Pingjia: "Huh? Then...sir, what...what should I do?"
Daqi: "You're my woman, he's dreaming! Don't worry, I'll protect you. Now, get in his car."
Pingjia nodded and said, "Sir, Jia'er loves you! You can't give me to President Cheng, okay?"
Daqi: "Don't worry, at worst I won't do this project. You're my woman! I won't give you up to President Cheng." Pingjia nodded and got into Cheng Renji's Mercedes.
At the same time, Xiao Yulou got into Tong Daqi's car. Daqi smiled at Yulou, and Yulou returned the smile with a seductive grin. Daqi found Yulou strange today; she wasn't usually so seductive towards him, quite proper at best. But today, her smile had a hint of lewdness.
Daqi had a thought: Did Cheng Renji want to exchange his Yulou for his Pingjia? Yulou was very beautiful and sexy, especially her large breasts—they were enough to make anyone's nose bleed! However, he still wouldn't agree to exchange Pingjia for Yulou, because Pingjia was his personal secretary, and he was her man, her only man. He couldn't let anyone else touch his woman. He could give up Yulou, but he wouldn't let anyone else touch Pingjia!
Yu Lou seemed particularly warm towards him today, and she seemed very concerned about Da Qi. She pulled a tissue from her pocket and, with a charming smile, wiped his forehead, saying, "Little Tong, you're sweating. Let Sister Xiao wipe it for you!"
Why is Yulou being so enthusiastic towards me? Daqi wondered. Well, let's wait and see.
Xiao Yulou warmly wiped Daqi's forehead, smiling as she looked at him. Daqi teased, "Secretary Xiao, you're being quite enthusiastic towards me today!"
Yu Lou: "Little Tong, you're being too polite. Just call me Sister Xiao, not Secretary Xiao!"
Daqi drove helplessly and said, "Sister Xiao, why are you acting so strangely towards me today?"
Yu Lou chuckled lightly and said, "What, you don't like it?"
Daqi laughed and said, "Sister Xiao, you're so sexy and beautiful, any man would like you."
Yu Lou: "And what about you?"