Reborn in the 1980s: Nine Stunning Beauties Get Pregnant Before Marriage

The room was dark, with only a few rays of moonlight filtering through the cracks, making it exceptionally dim. In the hazy light, the figures of two people could be vaguely seen.

Chen Yongqiang naturally knew what Liang Meie wanted to do, so he casually placed his hand on her waist: "What do you think of that bottle of hazelnut wine tonight?"

Liang Meie also took the initiative to hug Chen Yongqiang's neck, her body slightly flushed, and replied with her fragrant breath, "It's...delicious. You men, do you all like to get women drunk, and then..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning behind it was clear to both of them.

"What are you thinking? Do I need to get you drunk?" Chen Yongqiang said in a low voice, his hand already slipping inside her clothes, touching her warm skin.

Liang Meie felt as if all her strength had been drained from her body, and she leaned limply against him: "Then... what do you mean?"

"The way to make money is through this liquor!" Chen Yongqiang's hands also became a bit rougher and heavier.

He hadn't touched a woman for the past few days and was getting restless.

He had been planning to visit Ding Wanru when he had some free time, but now that Liang Meie had delivered herself to his doorstep, he could no longer restrain himself.

"You mean... you have connections to get your hands on special-supply liquor?" Liang Meie's voice was filled with excitement upon hearing this.

Chen Yongqiang hugged her tighter, his lips almost touching her ear: "It's not about producing special-supply liquor."

If he wants to pursue a career in politics, this is indeed a direction worth working on.

Power is a very alluring thing. But Chen Yongqiang was used to a carefree life and didn't want to be bound by rules and regulations or social niceties.

Moreover, although that road looks glamorous, there are undercurrents beneath it, and one could easily trip up if one is not careful.

He preferred to stay on this land and, through his own abilities and those little-known secrets, become a local tyrant.

"What is it? Tell me already, you're driving me crazy!" Liang Meie, her appetite whetted, couldn't wait any longer. She reached out and pinched Chen Yongqiang's waist, starting to retaliate.

"I'm planning to... set up a winery in the village. You'll help me sell the wine from now on," Chen Yongqiang finally confessed, lowering his head to kiss her fair neck.

Liang Meie knew that selling alcohol was a very profitable business, and she was so excited that she almost shouted out, "Really?"

"Keep your voice down!" Chen Yongqiang reminded her.

He whispered a promise in her ear, "If you work hard for me, I will certainly not treat you unfairly."

Liang Meie giggled, pressing her body even closer, her breath sweet as orchids in his ear: "I've been yours for a long time..."

In the dimly lit thatched hut, the man and woman reached some kind of tacit agreement.

Liang Meie seemed like a different person, shedding her usual reserve and trying her best to please Chen Yongqiang.

Overwhelmed with emotion, she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and whispered in his ear, "As long as... you don't forget me..."

"Don't you know who I, Chen Yongqiang, am?!" Chen Yongqiang's voice carried an undeniable force.

Liang Meie responded softly, "I...I only know you're a nemesis..."

The kitchen was filled with the laughter of the Qin sisters and Lin Xiulian, who were amused by a television program, making it particularly lively.

No one noticed that two people were missing from the house. And inside the newly built thatched hut, a pair of wild mandarin ducks had appeared.

Chen Yongqiang was worried that Qin Shan's family would notice him when they passed by the thatched hut after watching TV, so he didn't dare to linger with Liang Meie for too long.

Afterwards, Liang Meie straightened her disheveled clothes by the dim light and asked, "When will your winery be up and running?"

Chen Yongqiang pulled up his pants and fastened his belt: "I've been busy building houses lately, so I probably won't be able to get my hands on the winery business until the second half of the year."

Liang Meie paused in buttoning her clothes: "It'll take that long? Am I supposed to starve for the next six months?"

"Large-scale production certainly won't be that quick, but I'll start with a small-scale trial production. A few hundred kilograms will be enough for you to sell for a while."

This reassured her.

"I understand," Liang Meie replied softly, reaching behind her to smooth her hair.

She knew that she had invested the rest of her life in Chen Yongqiang, and she accepted it whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Chen Yongqiang straightened his clothes and went out of the thatched hut.

The warm light shining through the kitchen window made the sounds of the television and the women's laughter much clearer, with Qin Liping's voice being the loudest.

As Chen Yongqiang passed by the yard, Tianlang, who was lying in the shadow of the eaves, raised its head, looked at its master with its pair of eerie green eyes, twitched its ears, and then silently lay back down.

"Yongqiang, why did you take so long?" Qin Shan asked casually when he saw Chen Yongqiang coming in from outside.

"Village Chief Yang had a bit too much to drink, so I took him home. He then pulled me to sit there and chatted for a while," Chen Yongqiang said, finding a suitable excuse.

Qin Shan chuckled: "It's obvious that Village Chief Yang really likes that bottle of wine."

At this moment, Li Gensheng, who was watching TV nearby, interjected, "Uncle Yongqiang, have you seen my mother?"

Just as Chen Yongqiang was thinking about how to answer, Liang Meie's voice came from outside the courtyard gate:

"Gensheng! He's home with his sister!"

"Ah... the TV show isn't over yet, I'll watch it a little longer." Li Gensheng turned his head, his eyes still fixed on the TV screen.

"I'll count to three, and if you don't come out by then, I'm going in and whip you!" Liang Meie's voice rose a little.

After being warned, Li Gensheng reluctantly pulled his sister and walked outside.

"I've never seen you so serious about your homework!" Liang Meie's scolding voice came from outside the courtyard gate, and then the footsteps gradually faded away.

She didn't come in, deliberately to avoid embarrassment and to prevent anyone from noticing anything amiss.

Sure enough, until the TV program ended and the Qin family said goodbye and left, no one noticed what Chen Yongqiang had been doing during the time he disappeared.

When Chen Yongqiang's family turned off their lights and went to rest, a dim light still shone from Liu Qiaozhu's window, and the house was filled with smoke.

The faint sounds of playing cards being slammed and men shouting could be heard, indicating that a group of people had gathered to gamble.

Through the smoke, Sun Jianlin scratched his head, looking distressed: "Brother Liu, I'll pay you back the thirty yuan I owe you as soon as possible."

"Tsk, why bring this up!" Liu Qiaozhu exhaled a puff of smoke.

He seemed extremely generous. "We're practically family! It's just a few dozen yuan! How about it, want me to lend you some more so you can keep going? Fortune changes, maybe next time you'll win it all back!"

Liu Qiaozhu had a smile plastered on his face, but his eyes flickered behind the smoke.

His real purpose in lending money to Sun Jianlin was that he had his eye on Sun Jianlin's wife, who was still breastfeeding.

Since his divorce from Wang Guixiang, he has been holding back his anger and hasn't touched a woman.

He Jun had also fallen into his trap before and ended up with a mountain of debt.

But He Jun's wife had a limp and wasn't particularly attractive, so Liu Qiaozhu didn't take a liking to her.