My Dongguan Love Story

Lin Guilian was filled with rage, wishing she could immediately push open the door, rush in, grab Dazhuang, and confront him. Why did he provoke others everywhere, but refuse to give her a chance? Was she not pretty enough?

What a scumbag! He actually picks and chooses people based on who they're dealing with.

Despite her deep reluctance, she lacked the courage to actually push open that door.

She suppressed the bitterness and embarrassment welling up inside her, still pressed against the crack in the door, quietly listening to every sound from inside. Thankfully, they only kissed for a short while, and nothing more intimate happened.

Lin Guilian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If she heard anything else that would make her blush and her heart race, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to control her emotions and would break down on the spot.

I sat on the sofa, smoking, holding Sister Zhao in my arms, looking down at her, and couldn't help but sigh. She was a mature and charming woman, experienced in life, with an innate charm that young people couldn't match.

The techniques of kissing and teasing alone were captivating. I almost lost control just now.

Thinking that Lin Huimin was still downstairs, I felt somewhat guilty if I had a relationship with Sister Zhao. Fortunately, I stopped in time.

Sister Zhao's face was flushed as she looked up at me. Only after being with me did she truly experience the joys of being a woman. Before, when her ex-husband was still alive, she had also experienced these things, but it was nothing compared to what I had done.

Most importantly, she had missed out on ten years of married life, which fueled her intense desire. Each time, she demanded it with all her might.

Today, after pulling me back to the office, he couldn't resist kissing me, wanting to take things further. But I stopped him, saying there were too many suppliers downstairs, and it would be troublesome if someone came knocking on the door later.

My words made her realize that it would be better to go home and deal with it later.

She looked at me gently for a while, and seeing that I was almost finished with my cigarette, she reached out, picked it up, and took a few puffs herself. She chatted with me, saying that Xiaoqian seemed to have changed since returning from Hong Kong, and was quite different from before.

But when asked to pinpoint the specific differences, she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

Zhang Xiaoqian specifically instructed her to let me stay at home as I pleased, and she had no objection whatsoever.

Sister Zhao's words had a hidden meaning; they were both an implication that I should go home with her and a way of telling me that Xiaoqian's resistance to me was slowly fading away.

Perhaps soon she will stop objecting and fully accept me.

I listened to Sister Zhao's words, smiled, and remained silent. My mind drifted back to what had happened with Zhang Xiaoqian on the boat. And those things, I couldn't very well tell Sister Zhao.

If I tell her, will she believe me or her daughter? Will she side with me or Xiaoqian? She'll be caught in the middle; how will she handle this?

After we finished talking about Zhang Xiaoqian, Sister Zhao said to me, "Dazhuang, the suppliers for the new factory have been finalized. The next step is to build the factory buildings and start construction. I'd like you to help me manage that."

I was stunned by what she said. Managing a factory? I don't know how either.

Sister Zhao understood what I meant. She smiled and looked at me, saying, "Dazhuang, everything starts with not knowing how and then learning how. Back when my ex-husband passed away, I was just a woman, but I still learned to manage Dingsheng. Look how many years that has been going on!"

I listened to Sister Zhao's words and nodded. Indeed, it's truly remarkable that Sister Zhao, an orphan with no children, has managed to achieve what she has today.

Furthermore, I know that although Sister Zhao said she was sending me to manage the new factory to help her, it was also giving me an opportunity to learn.

As Sister Zhao said, I came from the countryside and my goal is to learn and move up in society. If I can manage the new factory and become its manager, it will greatly benefit my future development.

I listened to her words, nodded, and accepted the task.

When Sister Zhao saw that I agreed, she smiled and hugged me, looking at me with tenderness in her eyes: "Dazhuang, from now on, Dingsheng is mine, and it's yours too."

I listened to her words and understood what she meant. However, I was still in shock.

I never thought of gaining wealth and status through women. But Sister Zhao planned out a path for me, first teaching me how to manage a factory, and then helping me become the true owner of Dingsheng.

But I haven't decided yet whether I'll be with her or someone else in the future.

A pang of guilt shot through my heart. I gently embraced her and kissed her deeply, wanting to make amends with my tenderness.

Sister Zhao was almost breathless from my deep kiss, and looked at me with a smile: "Dazhuang, if you keep kissing me, I won't be able to resist taking my revenge right here and now. Let's go eat first."

I listened to her words, put my arm around her, picked up the clothes from the ground, and put them on.

Hearing our footsteps, Lin Guilian knew we were about to come out, so she hurriedly ran to the elevator and pressed the button. But the elevator was slow to arrive, while the footsteps of the two people behind her grew closer and closer.

She looked around frantically, then turned and hurried toward the emergency staircase, hiding in the shadows of the stairwell and cautiously peeking out.

When he saw me walking out with Sister Zhao in my arms, and saw my hand gripping her slender waist, he turned ashen with anger. He cursed inwardly, "Dazhuang, you're such a scumbag!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked down the stairs in a huff. Once she got to the first floor, she watched from afar as Sister Zhao and I got into a car and left together. She was convinced that we were going on a date. She was both angry and aggrieved, and couldn't help but stomp her foot hard.

After thinking for a moment, she walked towards the conference room on the first floor. She found that the conference room was empty. After asking the people in the conference room, she learned that they had all been taken to the cafeteria by Secretary Su for lunch.

Following the instructions, Lin Guilian entered the canteen. There she saw that the tables in the canteen had been pushed together to form a large table, around which more than a dozen people were sitting.

She scanned the crowd and spotted Lin Huimin sitting next to Wang Lin, chatting and laughing.

She walked over to Lin Huimin and patted her on the shoulder.

Lin Huimin turned her head in confusion and saw that the person looking for her was actually 'Tang Yan'. Her brows furrowed immediately, and her tone was somewhat displeased: "What is it?"

Her tone was unpleasant, and Lin Guilian sensed it. She was a little puzzled as to why Lin Huimin was so hostile towards her, but at the moment she didn't care too much about Lin Huimin's thoughts. She waved to her and said, "I have something to tell you. Come out for a moment."

Lin Huimin looked at Lin Guilian, who had walked out of the cafeteria, with a puzzled expression. After thinking for a moment, she also got up and went out.

She and Lin Guilian had never crossed paths before, so when the other party suddenly came to find her, she knew without a doubt that it was because of Dazhuang.

Could it be that he saw me with Dazhuang and was resentful, so he came to confront me?

Then it's settled.

Dazhuang belongs to me, Lin Huimin, and I will never give up an inch.

This is a good opportunity to make her withdraw from the relationship.