Chapter 114

Daqi smiled slightly and said, "It would be a lie to say I don't like it. But I can't say I like it today."

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you!"

Yu Lou looked at the man in surprise and said, "Why? Do you think I can't tell? I've known for a long time that you like me, but you didn't dare to say it!"

Da Qi laughed and said, "Sister Xiao, you really have a discerning eye. Alright, I'll tell you the truth, I like you. I really like you! I even hope you'll be my secretary!"

"Hehe!" Xiao Yulou chuckled mysteriously, "That's fine then!" After saying that, she gently pressed her jade-like fingers onto Daqi's crotch. She smiled charmingly and kept rubbing the man's crotch with her fingers.

Sitting next to him was a beautiful woman with large breasts whom he liked, and she was rubbing his genitals with her hand. Daqi quickly got an erection.

But he remained calm. He knew that he could have Yulou completely today if he wanted to, but he also knew that getting Yulou would come at a price—he would have to give Pingjia to Cheng Renji. So he calmly said, "Sister Xiao, thank you for treating me like this. I really hope to gain your favor, and I also hope to go crazy with you."

Xiao Yulou laughed, "Alright, let's start going crazy now!" She then lightly kissed Daqi. Daqi didn't dodge her kiss, continuing to drive calmly, saying, "Be careful! Otherwise, we'll crash and everyone will die." Xiao Yulou then calmed down a bit, but she still looked at the man with disdain, saying, "I have something even more ruthless to do!" With that, she pressed one hand against the man's waistband and gently pulled down his trouser zipper with the other.

Daqi thought to himself: Good heavens, how can this beautiful woman be so bold?

He had no choice but to say, "Sister Xiao, stop!" Yu Lou laughed and said, "What, you don't want to think about it anymore?"

Chapter 187 Middle-aged Woman

Da Qi laughed, "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I really want to. I wish Sister Xiao would kneel before me every day and serve me obsequiously. But please tell President Cheng, I respect him greatly, but I will not give Pingjia to him. Pingjia is my woman, and I am her only husband!" After saying this, Xiao Yulou was stunned. After Da Qi finished speaking, he put one hand on the steering wheel and zipped up his pants with the other.

Soon, the car arrived at the entrance of the Wan'an Hotel, and all four got out. Unexpectedly, Daqi walked to Cheng Renji's car door, and as soon as Pingjia got out, he took her hand. He smiled and said to Cheng Renji, "President Cheng, I have some business to attend to at the company, so we'll have to go now. Let's have dinner another day!"

Cheng Renji: "..." He watched helplessly as Daqi shoved Pingjia into the car...

The car started, and Daqi asked Pingjia, "What did President Cheng do to you?"

Pingjia: "He took advantage of me and even said it would be best if I became his secretary! The pay is negotiable!"

Daqi: "So what do you think? If you want to go, then go. I won't stop you!"

Pingjia: "Master, Jia'er wouldn't dare. Master has been so good to me, I'm not an ungrateful person. Just now, President Cheng told me that Secretary Xiao and you..."

Daqi laughed and said, "He wants me to play with Yulou to my heart's content, on the condition that I let him play with you to his heart's content."

Pingjia: "Huh?"

Daqi: "Bullshit, didn't I bring you back? Don't worry, you're my woman. I wouldn't bear to give you up."

Pingjia smiled and said, "Thank you, sir. It seems you really like Jia'er. Thinking about Secretary Xiao, she's so pitiful. She's practically Cheng Renji's commodity. He can use her to make a deal."

Daqi: "To be honest, Secretary Xiao is really pretty. I'd love for her to sleep with me, but I can't bear to part with you. Because you're my woman!"

Pingjia smiled and said, "Master, now I finally understand why so many women are willing to be with you. You truly love them. Jia'er feels the same way. From now on, I will follow you wholeheartedly!"

Daqi laughed heartily. After returning to the company, Daqi drove straight to the clothing store. Qiwen wasn't there; only Xiaoli and Muping were. Fortunately, the store was still bustling with business, but they couldn't take design orders because the designer—Qiwen—wasn't there. In the evening, Daqi went home with Xiaoli and Muping. That night, he called Meiting, who said she was fine. Daqi told Meiting what Qiwen had told him. He advised Meiting, "Ting, forget it. Jian Ge's mother is still confused; don't go to the funeral."

Meiting said softly, "Okay, let them think what they want!" The two chatted for a while longer before hanging up the phone.

That night, Daqi spent the night in Xiaoli's room. He called Yijing into the room as well, and the two women joked and laughed together. Xiaoli asked Daqi, "Honey, did Meiting ever date you before?"

While pushing Xiao Li, Da Qi, with Yi Jing holding him, said, "Why would you ask that question?"

Xiao Li laughed and said, "Women have a sixth sense. I feel that her relationship with you is quite special!"

Daqi felt there was no need to lie to her, so he simply said, "She was my ex-girlfriend, my first love!"

Little Lima crawled along, letting the man push her from behind. She smiled and said, "Her husband is dead. I think our family will have one more person to grow up."

Daqi: "You really think so?"

Xiao Li smiled and said, "The more people there are, the more lively it will be. She's your first love, so why not just bring her home?"

Daqi asked Xiaoli, "Will Qiwen and the others agree?"

Xiao Li: "Let me do the talking to them. Don't worry, I've got it covered!"

Daqi was extremely grateful, and he pulled his body forcefully, causing Xiaoli to scream. The three of them played in the erotic whirl, which will not be described in detail here.

Three days later, Daqi was preparing to drive to the crematorium to attend Ding Jian's memorial service. He had called Qiwen beforehand, and she told him to drive directly to the crematorium. Just as he was about to head to the crematorium, he thought for a moment and decided to call Meiting instead. He told Meiting on the phone that it was Ding Jian's funeral day, and Meiting said she also wanted to go to the crematorium to say goodbye to Ding Jian.

The man decided to take Meiting with him first and observe the situation. He drove directly to Meiting's apartment in Shuguang, and after she got in, he drove straight to the crematorium. After parking the car, Daqi told Meiting, "Let's go up first and see if we can get in. If not, you wait outside." Meiting nodded with tears in her eyes. Daqi immediately called Qiwen's cell phone to ask her, "Wen'er, can Meiting get in?"

Qiwen: "Forget it. Her parents never really liked her, and now that Jian is like this, they're even less willing to see her. Qi, forget it. The memorial service is just a formality. Where are you?"

Daqi: "Meiting and I have arrived outside the memorial hall. I saw police officers guarding the gate, so I don't think I can get in. Can you come and get me?"

Qiwen: "Okay, I'll be right out." Daqi then hung up the phone and waited outside with Meiting.

Qiwen was quickly rescued, and Meiting said to Qiwen, "Sister Wen, take me inside. I'll just watch from the side. Let me see Ding Jian off."

Daqi also said to Qiwen, "Don't worry, she and I are behind you, we won't make a sound."

Meiting then said to Qiwen, "Qiwen, I'm begging you!" Qiwen shook her head and sighed, "Alright, I'll try. I'll take you in. If anyone asks you later, just say you're Ding Jian's good friends. Let's go!" Daqi had no choice but to follow Qiwen to the memorial hall with Meiting.

Since it was the death of the director's son, it was estimated that some provincial leaders were inside. Therefore, there were quite a few guards in police uniforms standing outside the hall. Qiwen could freely enter and exit the hall, but when she led Daqi and Meiting inside, they were stopped by two policemen. They asked Daqi and Meiting, "Do you have Director Ding's note?"

Qiwen said to the two policemen, "Hello, gentlemen. They are Ding Jian's close friends. They flew all the way from Beijing today to pay their last respects. There wasn't time to write a note to Uncle Ding, so please let them in!"

The two police officers looked at Qiwen, then at Daqi and Meiting, and nodded slightly. Daqi and Meiting immediately said, "Thank you, thank you!" Qiwen said softly to them, "There are many provincial leaders ahead, and my parents are there too. You two stand at the back. Sister-in-law... Meiting, please keep a low profile."

Meiting nodded gratefully to Qiwen and said, "Thank you, Qiwen!"

Qiwen said, "Qi, take good care of Meiting! I'm going to go and keep Uncle Ding and Auntie company!"

Daqi nodded and said, "You go ahead, I'll take care of Meiting." Qiwen then left.

Although the memorial service was small, several hundred people still attended in the hall. An emcee directed the crowd in bidding farewell to Ding Jian. Daqi and Meiting watched from the sidelines; Meiting wept softly. Daqi didn't dare let her go to Ding Jian's altar to cry, as Ding Jian's parents were there. Daqi stayed with Meiting, mingling in the crowd bidding farewell to Ding Jian, and they also bowed three times. Afterwards, he and Meiting quietly left the memorial hall.

Back in the car, Meiting was still crying. Daqi could understand; Ding Jian had actually treated Meiting quite well. He wasn't feeling good either, because Ding Jian had been alright to him too.

Daqi: "Ting, let me take you home first!" Meiting nodded. He had just driven the car to the entrance of Meiting's Shuguang Apartment when his phone rang. It was Qiwen calling.

Qiwen: "Qi, let's go home for lunch."

Daqi: "What's wrong?"

Qiwen: "My dad is coming to visit our house."

Daqi: "Okay, I'll be right back!" Daqi checked the time; it was almost noon. He said to Meiting, "Ting, something's come up at home. I have to go back first. I'll take you upstairs now."

Meiting smiled and said, "You go first, I can go up by myself." Daqi looked at her, nodded, hugged her, and gently kissed her forehead, saying, "Then I'll go first." Meiting nodded and got out of the car. Daqi immediately drove home. As soon as he got home, he saw a Mitsubishi Jeep in his parking lot, and he knew without a doubt that it must have been Qiwen's father's car.

After parking his car, he went straight into the house. As soon as he entered, he saw his mother, Qiwen, and a middle-aged couple he didn't recognize. He immediately greeted the couple, "Uncle, Aunt, hello!"

They looked at Daqi and smiled, "Okay, okay, you sit down too!" Daqi sat down next to Qiwen, her parents sat opposite him, and Daqi's mother also sat beside them. Qiwen introduced Daqi to her parents, and in turn introduced Daqi to them. Daqi began to look at Qiwen's parents.

Qiwen's father was a rather dignified policeman, as he wore a police uniform and was quite tall. Although he was a bit old, he was indeed quite handsome.

Although Qiwen's mother was in her forties, she could definitely be described as a woman who still retained her charm. Qiwen looked very much like her; their facial features were almost identical. Only her mother's figure was slightly plump. Despite being a woman in her forties, she looked only in her thirties. Men couldn't help but marvel: no wonder Qiwen was born with such angelic beauty; her mother was a great beauty. It's likely her mother captivated many men in her youth!

Daqi: "Uncle and Aunt are very welcome to come to my house for a visit."

Qiwen's father laughed and said, "Daqi, Qiwen often talks about you. We know she's dating you, so we came here to see you. It's a bit sudden, so please don't be offended!"

Daqi's mother smiled and said, "Qiwen's dad, why didn't you let us know you were coming? Please have a seat, I'll go to the market to buy groceries, and we can have lunch here!"

Daqi also said, "Uncle, Aunt, you must have lunch here."

Qiwen's mother said, "Daqi's mother, you're too kind." After saying that, Daqi's mother took Yijing to the market to buy groceries.

Qiwen's father asked Daqi, "Who is that young girl?"

Qiwen: "She is Daqi's younger sister." Her father nodded but didn't say anything.

The four sat together and chatted. Qiwen's father didn't ask many questions, but her mother asked very detailed ones, such as Daqi's profession, interests, and hobbies. Although she asked Daqi with a smile throughout, the man knew that his "mother-in-law" was probing into his background.

Everyone says that getting past the mother-in-law is the hardest hurdle, and seeing it today, it's definitely true! Daqi thought to himself that it's fortunate he has a career now, otherwise he'd really be a little afraid of his mother-in-law. She directly asked him how much his monthly income was. Daqi didn't know how to answer her question, so he could only say that he took on some construction projects, and his monthly income should be quite high.

At this moment, Qiwen said to her mother, "Mom, you can't look at Daqi's income by his monthly income. He only earns a few hundred thousand yuan per project."

Her mother, Daqi's mother-in-law, immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, so many!"

Qiwen's father, who is also Daqi's father-in-law, laughed and said, "This young man has a bright future ahead of him!"

The mother-in-law smiled and said, "Daqi, could you take us to see your company downstairs?"

Daqi laughed and said, "Okay, okay, as long as Uncle and Aunt have time, Qiwen and I will take you around Rongzhou as well."

My goodness, my mother-in-law is even investigating my company. She's really tough to deal with. Luckily, I actually own a company, otherwise, I'd be in real trouble getting past her.

Daqi knew perfectly well that the main hurdle for a son-in-law to overcome in getting past his mother-in-law was the "money hurdle," which meant whether he had a career. As long as he had a career, it was easy to pass.

Soon, Mother and Yijing returned from grocery shopping. Qiwen also went into the kitchen to help her mother and Yijing cook. Daqi chatted with his father-in-law and mother-in-law. Chatting is a man's forte. He quickly earned praise from Qiwen's father, who assessed Daqi's knowledge of Chinese history. To his surprise, Daqi's answers were quite satisfactory. He nodded repeatedly, saying, "Young man, not bad, not bad!"

From his conversation with Qiwen's father, Daqi could tell that his future father-in-law was a relatively traditional person. He knew he had won over his future father-in-law, but not his future mother-in-law. His future mother-in-law wasn't interested in history, but seemed more interested in clothing and beauty. Daqi decided to give his future mother-in-law something, but he needed to consult Qiwen about the details.

At lunchtime, Daqi, his mother, Qiwen, Yijing, and Qiwen's parents ate together around the table. After lunch, his parents-in-law said they wanted to take a nap. Qiwen immediately led them to the guest room, where they naturally rested on the third floor. As soon as she came downstairs, Daqi pushed her into his bedroom and asked, "Wen'er, this afternoon we're taking your parents shopping in Rongzhou City. I want to buy them some gifts. What do you think we should buy?"

Qiwen smiled and said, "You're really sensible. I was just about to discuss this with you."

Daqi: "What do you think we should buy?"

Qiwen: "My dad is easy to please; a nice suit will do. My mom likes to wear makeup and dress up. How about this, we'll just buy her a set of high-end Avon cosmetics and some health supplements."

Daqi: "You decide what to do, I'll pay for everything."

Qiwen smiled and kissed Daqi, laughing, "You're really that generous? Aren't you worried about the cost?"

Daqi: "Look at what you're saying. Your parents are my parents too. I don't care about them at all. As long as your parents are happy, that's all that matters."

Qiwen smiled and asked Daqi, "What's your impression of my parents?"

Daqi: "Very good, I have a particularly deep impression of your father."

Qiwen: "What about my mom?"

Daqi: "She seems to be trying to figure me out."

Qiwen: "My dad is a very magnanimous person, but my mom is a bit difficult to deal with. Don't worry, I can persuade her. As long as I make a fuss, she has to compromise on anything."

Daqi: "Okay, okay. It's all up to you. I'll do whatever you want me to do."

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