My Dongguan Love Story

Meeting Lin Huimin's intense gaze, I smiled and said, "They're just scam calls and harassment calls. I can't be bothered with them. Besides, I'm with you anyway, so I'm not distracted."

Fearing she might have doubts, I leaned down and kissed her.

Lin Huimin, whose heart and eyes were filled with nothing but me, had no suspicion whatsoever and responded by embracing me tenderly. The atmosphere grew more intense, and we both felt a surge of heat. Her soft hands gently caressed my back, and she was completely aroused.

I suppressed my surging emotions, slowly ended the kiss, held her hand tightly, and said softly, "It's not convenient right now. I'll spend more time with you tonight."

The tender moment abruptly ended, leaving Lin Huimin feeling empty inside. Though she was still reluctant to leave, she could only purse her lips and obediently nod, "Alright then."

I led her to the car, watched her get in, and waved for her to leave first.

Lin Huimin, inside the car, smiled and blew me a kiss from afar. Then the car turned around and drove away with the truck in front.

As the two were entwined in tender affection, neither of them noticed that Chu Xiuyan was holding a camera under the shade of a tree in the distance.

The shutter clicked softly in succession, capturing the moment when Lin Huimin and I embraced and kissed.

Only after the car carrying Lin Huimin had completely driven away did Chu Xiuyan slowly put down his camera, a playful smile appearing in his eyes. He sighed softly, "I really didn't expect that Dazhuang would actually hook up with Lin Huimin, the boss of Guangyuan Building Materials. He's really shrewd; he's never short of women around him."

As he watched my back as I stood there, his mind raced with calculations.

In his eyes, I was never an opponent, but a never-ending money-printing machine. If this set of intimate photos were handed over to Zhang Xiaoqian, it would be another hefty reward.

But he was meticulous and did not intend to hand over the photos immediately.

He just gave me and Tang Yan leverage yesterday, and now he's releasing new information so quickly. It's inevitable that Zhang Xiaoqian will notice something amiss and see through his trick of reselling information in batches.

The best strategy is to suppress the information for now and lie low. Wait a few days until the time is right before submitting this crucial intelligence, which will allow you to deliver a perfect report and secure a substantial reward.

For him, this maneuvering was all about making money. Understanding the secrets of all parties and reaping the benefits was the safest way to achieve a win-win situation.

Chu Xiuyan put away his camera, concealing the sinister calculation in his eyes, and replaced it with a peaceful smile as he strode towards me.

"Dazhuang, Guangyuan Building Materials has a lot of stock this time."

I turned to look at him and nodded slightly in response: "Yes, this batch of materials is needed for the expansion of the second factory. The construction progress needs to be accelerated recently."

I pointed to the empty fence on the side of the factory area and casually instructed, "The workers will come over later to install new railings and fill this gap. You keep an eye on things here and make sure they don't cut corners or do a shoddy job."

Chu Xiuyan followed my gaze and immediately smiled and agreed, "No problem, I'll keep an eye on it."

Without saying anything more, I turned around and left, walking to a quiet, deserted corner where I took out my phone.

On the screen, there were more than a dozen missed calls, all from Tang Yan.

I frowned slightly, a hint of doubt creeping into my mind. I wondered what urgent matter had caused her to make so many calls. After a brief moment of hesitation, I dialed her number directly.

The phone was answered almost immediately after the first ring, and Tang Yan's voice came through: "Feed? Dazhuang."

I could sense something was off in her tone, and I asked, slightly puzzled, "What's wrong? I've been busy and haven't had a chance to check my phone."

On the other end of the phone, Tang Yan's lips curled into a cold, mocking smile.

busy?

Are you busy being intimate with other women?

A bitter taste and anger welled up inside her, but she suppressed all her emotions, refusing to show them. She simply tried to keep her tone gentle and calm: "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask if you're free after get off work? Come over, I have something I want to talk to you about."

I was slightly taken aback when I heard this, and my mind instantly flashed back to my appointment with Lin Huimin that evening. I was caught in a dilemma for a moment.

Just as I was about to politely decline, Tang Yan's soft voice came again, tinged with a stubborn clinginess: "I miss you. How about I come pick you up?"

Her tone was earnest, revealing no flaw whatsoever.

I couldn't persuade her otherwise, so I had to compromise: "You don't need to pick me up, I'll go straight there after get off work."

After a brief chat, I hung up the phone, my mind filled with questions.

Yesterday they were inseparable, but today she's so clingy. I really can't figure out what urgent matter she has.

I shook my head, suppressed my distracting thoughts, and continued working.

It was a little after 5 p.m., and the setting sun was scorching hot.

Tang Yan stopped her motorcycle at the entrance of the No. 2 factory, looked up at the factory gate, tapped the screen with her fingertip, and dialed my number: "Dazhuang, I'm at your factory gate."

I felt a bit helpless when I received the call. I had clearly told her not to come over, but she still insisted on making the trip.

I quickly clocked out of get off work, got on my motorcycle and rode out of the factory area. My eyes swept around and soon I saw the cold drink stall not far away.

Tang Yan sat there quietly, holding a glass of chilled watermelon juice in her hand, looking demure and well-behaved.

When she saw me come out, she immediately smiled and waved to me.

As I parked the car and approached, she handed me a glass of chilled watermelon juice: "It's so hot outside, have something cold to cool down."

"Um."

I took a few sips, and the sweet, cool juice mixed with crushed ice slid down my throat, instantly dispelling the heat and making me feel much more refreshed.

After taking a few sips, I handed the cup back to her, saying with a hint of concern, "I told you not to come. The sun is so strong today. If you come all this way and get sunburned, what if you get heatstroke?"

Tang Yan listened to my feigned concern, but inwardly she was filled with resentment.

If I don't keep an eye on you, who knows if you'll turn around and go off to mess around with other women and stand me up!

I came here today specifically to ambush you and keep an eye on you!

She was seething with jealousy inside, but showed no sign of it on her face. She affectionately took my arm, her eyes crinkling with a smile, and said, "I missed you so much. The sooner I came, the sooner I could see you."

I was naive and completely oblivious to the complex emotions hidden in her eyes. I simply nodded and said, "Get in the car."

Tang Yan gracefully straddled the car, wrapped her arms tightly around my waist, and gently pressed her cheek against my back.

The evening breeze brushed past her ears, and she felt a mix of emotions.

Dazhuang actually treated her very well; he was gentle, considerate, and always took care of her needs.

But he was just too amorous, and his flirting was never-ending.

If he had only been devoted to her, they would have been the happiest couple.

My mind was heavy the whole way, and the car came to a steady stop downstairs.

Tang Yan pulled herself out of her chaotic thoughts and took my hand as we went upstairs.

The moment they entered and closed the door, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous and heated.

Tang Yan suddenly tiptoed and gently kissed me, her eyes sparkling with allure, and whispered, "I'm going to take a shower first."

Looking into her alluring eyes, I felt a slight itch in my heart. I nodded in agreement, turned around, sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette, lit it, and waited quietly for her.

Tang Yan quickly walked into the bedroom, gently closing the door slightly to completely shut out any noise from outside.

The room fell silent instantly, with only her slightly rapid breathing remaining.

She clenched her fists and quietly took out the red-handled scissors from her bag.

In the dimly lit room, a cold glint flashed from the metal blade, its sharpness frightening.

At this moment, Tang Yan's eyes no longer held the tenderness from before, only an uncontrollable obsession and coldness remained. She gently brushed her fingertips against the cold blade, bent down, and quietly slipped the scissors under her pillow to hide them.

Having done all this, she took a deep breath, suppressing the bitter and resentful emotions in her heart, and coldly thought to herself:

Dazhuang, you broke the rules first.

It's because you can't be devoted to me.

Since you can't control yourself, don't blame me for sticking to our previous agreement. I'll cut off your ability to flirt with women everywhere and act recklessly, and see how you'll manage to philander in the future.

However, she was unwilling to let it go so easily.

She wanted to cherish him one last time, to have him one last time, as a proper ending to this relationship.

Tang Yan closed her eyes, forcibly suppressing the surging anger in them, hiding all her cold emotions, and returned to her gentle and obedient demeanor.

She picked up her pajamas, composed herself, pushed open the bedroom door, and slowly walked towards the bathroom.