Courtyard houses: Those who are capable are rewarded, and many children bring many blessings.

Seeing that her younger sister-in-law was in such a hurry, Brigitte Lin went out wearing only a small camisole nightgown and no underwear.

"Auntie, wait for me a minute!"

Lin Yongmei had already stepped out of the bedroom when she leaned back and said, "You're so slow! I'm not waiting for you anymore."

Lin Qingxia watched as she swayed her slender waist, accompanied by the crisp tinkling of golden bells, as she descended the stairs.

She pursed her lips and muttered under her breath, "Once you have a man, you throw family ties to the winds." After saying that, she lay down on the big bed without even bothering to change her clothes.

Judging from my aunt's impatient look, I can tell what kind of scene the living room on the first floor is in right now. It would be so awkward for me to go there. I'd better stay in bed for a while!

Just as Brigitte Lin had guessed.

Niu Dazhuang was somewhat dazed. He and Lou Xiao'e were taught by the same master, and their movements were almost perfectly synchronized.

Luckily, I'm a roly-poly toy, otherwise I would have really been bullied by you women.

Outside, the sky was clear and the moon was shining brightly, while inside, lightning flashed and thunder roared, creating a stark contrast.

Otherwise, why would wealthy people in Hong Kong Island be so accustomed to hiring Filipino maids? This level of awareness is something that Chinese housewives can never learn in their entire lives.

Heads down, each busy with their own things, as if they couldn't see or hear anything...

After a little bit of fun

"Master, carry me to the room, there's a big surprise waiting for you tonight!"

Niu Dazhuang had a pretty good idea of ​​what was going on. They'd been raising the animals for three or four years, and now that the opportunity had come, it was time to harvest the fruit.

Lin Yongmei's work chants, accompanied by Niu Dazhuang, a sturdy towman, led them up to the second floor.

Whether it was intentional on Lin Qingxia's part or not, she just lay on the big bed with her legs in the air after taking a shower...

Once the door was closed, everything went smoothly, as if nothing had happened...

This order must be emphasized.

The next day, Lin Yongmei went to the company alone, feeling very happy. Her two children were on summer vacation. Logically speaking, since Niu Dazhuang hadn't come for three or four years, he should be staying here.

But when Lou Xiao'e pushed open Lin Yongmei's bedroom door, she turned around and left with the children.

Fortunately, the two houses are not too far apart now. Back then, Lou Xiao'e also bought two villas on the hillside, which were smaller than the ones here and were townhouses.

She had her fun yesterday, but she still needs to manage the family business. She's past the age where she can't stand being together all the time.

I'm busy with business during the day, so I can just come and join the campaign at night!

"Sister Lin, you look radiant! Did you hire a waiter last night?" Zhang Bingshan teased.

"Do you think I'm like you, needing a man to serve you every night!"

"Alas! We women have a short blooming period. If we don't enjoy ourselves while we're young, when we're seventy or eighty, men will all stay far away, and even if you have money, it won't matter."

After meeting, the two went back to their rooms to change into their work clothes, and then bumped into each other again in the coffee shop.

Zhang Bingshan is quite shrewd. Based on her experience, she knew that Lin Yongmei must have been seeing a man last night, because she was walking differently than usual.

"Sister Lin, you're someone the boss brought from the north. If he finds out you were seeing waiters tonight, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Lin Yongmei gave an awkward laugh: "Oh! Are you threatening me?"

"How could I dare! I was just kindly reminding you. Don't do something you'll regret later! But it seems like my reminder came a little too late."

"Manager Zhang, thank you for your kindness. What's going on between you and that pretty boy surnamed Guan? Everyone knows the truth, so I don't need to say anything more!" Lin Yongmei just wouldn't tell her that Niu Dazhuang had come to Hong Kong Island.

"I'm too lazy to explain to you. I've already said, Guan Shan is my older sister's man, and my relationship with him is just business."

Besides, the boss has only slept with me once. I'm not his kept woman. I don't need to ask the boss who I sleep with. You're different..." As she spoke, she secretly observed Lin Yongmei's facial expressions.

Seeing that she hadn't changed at all,

Zhang Bingshan guessed at one possibility. Thinking about it, it was already the end of August; the boss must have come yesterday. Otherwise, Lin Yongmei wouldn't be so open about sleeping with a man.

Lin Yongmei maintained her smile, "I can understand. After all, you're half European. Europeans don't have the concept of chastity. If two people like each other, they can sleep together right after meeting!"

"You can't envy this; this is called freedom!"

"Tch! Only you guys could call this kind of promiscuity freedom." With that, Lin Yongmei took her coffee and left.

Back in her office, Zhang Bingshan couldn't sit still. What she said made sense. Although she and her boss had slept together once, they both knew that it was all physical intimacy, not emotional.

Zhang Bingshan watched as Lin Yongmei transformed from a boss's agent into the current queen of Hong Kong real estate.

It would be a lie to say she wasn't tempted.

But I know my own situation, and my boss probably knows it too. Men from the north are too conservative in their thinking. You expect a conservative man like me to support myself?

Zhang Bingshan wouldn't have such unrealistic dreams, but she still wants to rise to the top. What should she do? What should she do?

I lost all interest in going to work. When I picked up the phone, I didn't know who to call. I couldn't find anyone to confide in.

Suddenly, Zhang Bingshan had a brilliant idea and called Guan Shan's home. Her own sister, Zhang Bingqian, answered the phone.

"Sister, I feel really down today and want to talk to someone."

Who is Zhang Bingqian? A popular actress for sixty years, even more beautiful than Zhang Bingshan, Guan Shan's wife, and also the mother of the beautiful Guan Shan.

The mother who gave birth to the most beautiful woman in Hong Kong needs no introduction in terms of her looks.

"Hey sis, if you want to come over for a meal, just say so. Don't make up such a lame excuse. Come over tonight, I'll make you your favorite braised pork knuckle rice."

"No, sister, I'm really frustrated, and I want to come see you right now."

"Okay, then come over here."

Zhang Bingshan took a taxi and arrived at Guan Shan's house quickly.

When they got home, she took out a green five-dollar note from her bag and said, "Jiahui, go downstairs and buy some snacks."

Zhang Bingqian also gave birth to a son, who is not yet one year old and is currently breastfeeding.

Upon seeing that he had sent his eldest daughter away, it seemed something serious had happened.

"Hey sis, what's up?"

"Sister, you know the company I work for, right?"

"I can't help with work-related matters."

"I'm not asking you for help, I'm asking you to help me think of a solution."

"What is it?"

"Sister, these words are only meant for you, so please don't tell anyone else, not even Guan Shan," Zhang Bingshan said seriously.

"Oh, it involves trade secrets?"

"Pretty much. Our boss doesn't like to be high-profile, and he doesn't like to show his face. He just wants to make money quietly."

"Oh, what's wrong? Is work not going well? Or did you have a falling out with your boss?"

"There wasn't any argument, but you know Lin Yongmei, the real estate queen who's risen to prominence in the last two years, right?"

"Of course I know her. What's her relationship with your company? Aren't you an investment company?"