Please, mature women, have some self-respect. I just want a raise and a promotion.

"You like to moan, huh? Then I'll let you moan to your heart's content."

Lin Zheng was so captivated by Yang Yurong that he tore his clothes from head to toe without saying a word.

Yang Yurong hugged Lin Zheng tightly.

"You know what? I felt really uncomfortable when I saw you talking to Zhang Xuemei just now."

Why?

"Because I'm afraid you'll fall for her and leave me."

Lin Zheng kissed Yang Yurong: "I won't abandon you."

Yang Yurong responded to Lin Zhengyi and then said, "Judging from Zhang Xuemei's reaction, he has a good impression of you and is definitely thinking about having a relationship with you."

"The way she looked at you when she left just now was practically drooling; she was probably fantasizing about you pinning her down and making love to her."

"If you just add a little more fuel to the fire, she'll definitely help you."

"How do I add fire?"

"Find an opportunity to ask her out alone and have a deeper conversation with her."

"I'm sure I'll come out."

"Be bold then, don't treat her like a human being."

Lin Zheng thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I'll give it a try then."

"Now that we've finished discussing business, it's time to talk about personal matters."

Lin Zheng's gaze fixed on Yang Yurong's face: "What private matter?"

"She's feeling unwell and needs an injection."

Yang Yurong bit her lip, looked at Lin Zheng, and her eyes were filled with longing.

Lin Zheng's mind went blank, and his blood rushed to his head.

This woman is too good at having fun.

Since Yang Yurong has this request, he will grant it.

A few minutes later, Yang Yurong pushed Lin Zheng down onto the bed.

She flipped over and straddled Lin Zheng, looking down at him.

"Don't move now, I'll take good care of you."

As she spoke, she tore open the lace lingerie.

"Is it beautiful?"

"beautiful."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Lin Zheng suddenly became like a ferocious beast, his eyes turning red.

He embraced Yang Yurong tightly, showing her no more pity.

Yang Yurong tilted her head back and gripped the bed sheet with both hands.

"You're amazing..."

Yang Yurong shouted, completely letting go of herself and no longer holding back.

Am I being too provocative?

"A little."

"So, do you like it?"

"I like it, the more wild it is, the more I like it."

"If you like it, that's good."

Yang Yurong smiled, her smile revealing fine lines at the corners of her eyes, but adding to her mature womanly charm.

"I'm willing to do anything as long as you like it."

The two of them struggled for nearly an hour, trying countless positions.

Finally, Yang Yurong collapsed on the bed, covered in sweat, her face flushed with satisfaction.

"You're amazing, you've worn me out."

Lin Zheng lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and asked, "Are you feeling alright?"

"So comfortable, so very comfortable."

"Do you think Zhang Xuemei would get jealous if she found out about us and started dating you?"

Lin Zheng shook his head: "I don't know."

"She definitely will."

Yang Yurong raised her head and looked at Lin Zheng.

"She's a very jealous person."

"If she knew how good you are to me, she would definitely want to be with you too."

"Also, when you ask her out, don't directly ask her for help. Just say you want to treat her to a meal to thank her for speaking up for you."

If she asks you how you want to thank her, just say that you can thank her however you like.

"She'll definitely understand what you mean after hearing that."

Lin Zheng exhaled a puff of cigarette smoke and said, "Are you teaching me how to seduce your best friend?"

Yang Yurong laughed and said, "I'm not teaching you to seduce her, but to tame her."

"Only if you tame her will she be willing to help you wholeheartedly."

"If you don't tame her, she'll never take you seriously."

Lin Zheng thought about it and felt that Yang Yurong's words, though rough, made sense.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

"That's a good boy."

Yang Yurong kissed him, then sat up and got dressed.

"It's getting late, I have to go back. Old Zhou is still waiting for me at home."

Lin Zheng nodded, sat up, and put on his clothes.

Yang Yurong straightened his collar, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips.

"I'm leaving."

"Be careful on the road."

"Um."

Yang Yurong turned and walked out of the room. Lin Zheng stood by the window and watched her get into the car and drive out of the parking lot.

After Yang Yurong left, Lin Zheng did not rush to leave.

He leaned against the window, a cigarette between his fingers, his mind replaying every detail of his meeting with Zhang Xuemei that evening.

Zhang Xuemei's ability to keep a gigolo under Qiu Ruiming's nose and operate in Dianhai Town for so many years shows that she is no ordinary person.

To get her hooked, you'll have to show some real skill.

After finishing his cigarette, Lin Zheng stubbed it out, took out his phone, and checked the time: 9:30 PM.

At this hour, Zhang Xuemei should still be at the beauty salon.

He thought for a moment and instead of making a phone call, he sent a message to Qiu Xiuqin first.

"Sister Xiuqin, I met with Zhang Xuemei tonight, and she seemed to like me. What's the next step?"

The message was sent and Qiu Xiuqin replied in less than a minute.

"Don't rush things, keep her hanging on, don't let her feel like you're being too forward."

"That's how women are; the more proactive you are, the cheaper they think you are."

"The less you take her seriously, the more attractive you become to her."

"Okay, I understand."

Lin Zheng put away his phone, left the room, and took the elevator downstairs.

When he was checking out at the front desk, he noticed a young man in his early twenties sitting on the sofa in the lobby. He was quite handsome, dressed in designer clothes, and wearing a gold watch on his wrist. He was looking down at his phone.

Lin Zheng glanced at him, feeling like he'd seen him somewhere before, but couldn't quite place it.

Without giving it much thought, he paid the bill, left the hotel, hailed a taxi, and returned to his accommodation.

The next morning, Lin Zheng was woken up by his cell phone ringing.

It was Yang Yurong calling.

"Manager Lin, are you up yet?"

"Just woke up."

"I'm telling you, Zhang Xuemei just called me and asked about you."

Lin Zheng suddenly snapped out of his daze: "What did she ask?"

"They asked me if what you said yesterday was true, and they asked for your phone number."

"What did you say?"

"I told you what you said last night was true. You're incredibly skilled in that area; you could easily take on five people at once."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zheng's mouth dropped open.

"That's a huge exaggeration."

"One against five?"

"If I told that, would Zhang Xuemei believe me?"

Yang Yurong said, "You know what, Zhang Xuemei actually believed it."

She even asked me, "How did you know I was so amazing?"

"I'll just say it directly: you almost killed me."

Lin Zheng was once again stunned.

Who would have thought that such a dignified woman would utter such vulgar and obscene words?

What did Zhang Xuemei say after hearing that?

She said she really wanted to try it.

"Try what?" Lin Zheng asked.

"Taste what it's like to be sent to heaven by you."