Lu Yumei watched her son-in-law go off with two bigwigs from the City Committee, and her heart began to race a little faster.
The show was about to start!
Zhang Zhengchang, you old turtle bastard, I've let you disgust me for a long time. Now it's your turn to suffer, huh huh...
At that moment, she took out some tea leaves and started brewing some high-quality tea.
She also brought out some pastries Liu Zhizhong had baked in the afternoon, and seeds among other things, and placed them on the table.
Entertaining her in-laws with tea and snacks, and making small talk about family affairs, was Lu Yumei's forte.
Zhang Zhengchang also really enjoyed these moments. Of course, he started to feel that, damn it, once he had this meal, once he drank that turtle blood tofu soup, ah...
His emotions started to stir within him, feeling as if his blood was pumping.
Especially when he saw his in-law's mother, in the slowly dimming daylight, her face was stunningly charming, and that enchanting figure, he felt his blood surge, as if he, an old man, still had it in him!
However, it wasn't long before Lu Yumei brought up Liu Zhizhong's issue.
"Ah... my dear in-law, you're a generous man, aren't you? In the past years, the Zhang family has built a good reputation in Yangzhou. There's no need to beat Liu Zhizhong to death with a single stick, is there?"
Zhang Zhengchang was not feeling very comfortable and said, "My dear in-law, what is this... You're pleading for your son-in-law again?"
"My dear in-law, we the Zhao family are just a small household. Can we manage without leaning on the Zhang family? Han Han is acting foolish and wants a divorce, but haven't I been pressing her not to go through with it? But now, as soon as you make your decree, asking for five hundred million from Liu Zhizhong, it seems... heh, it's indeed a bit much, isn't it?"
Right then, Zhang Zhengchang took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Seeing this, Lu Yumei, while feeling disgusted, cleverly took a lighter and lit it for him.
Smelling the close fragrance of his in-law's mother made the old turtle feel comfortable, his blood rushing even more!
He exhaled the smoke gently and took a deep breath, saying, "My in-law, what you mean is…"
"What I mean is, you're a generous person, right? Reduce it a little! Actually, Liu Zhizhong hasn't made that much money. A traffic star, how much of that convertible traffic actually ends up in their hands?" Lu Yumei's voice softened and became more coquettish, an alluring tone that could surely excite a man.
Zhang Zhengchang felt his body flame up, his mouth dry and his tongue parched; he hurriedly took a sip of tea, "Ah, my dear in-law, these words… I said them in front of my brother-in-law and Minister Zhang. Five hundred million is the bottom line. If I just change that now, what happens to my old face? How would they see me? Oh... and also…"
As he spoke, he continued with his left hand holding the cigarette and his right hand's index finger raised as if emphasizing an important point.
"Now, just the two of us, you and I, are here; they went fishing. When they come back after reeling in, ah, if I change my demand, not wanting five hundred million anymore, but maybe two or three hundred million. What do you think, how would they view us?"
"They wouldn't think that something is going on between us, would they? Right? Hehe..."
Zhang Zhengchang even let out a wicked smile, making Lu Yumei feel disgusted, but he continued seriously, "How can this be okay, right? Not to mention, my little brother has been hung up on you in the past. Now he's gone to the South to develop, I can't, as his brother, have something with you as well, can I? Ah... after all, people live for their face, their dignity…"
Lu Yumei smiled helplessly and nodded, "So, my dear in-law, you're not willing to open your mouth at all, not even to deduct a cent, are you?" ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝖓𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑~𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖾~𝖓𝖊𝖙
Zhang Zhengchang shook his head, as he was considering playing some tricks, but Lu Yumei suddenly clutched her stomach, her face contorted in pain, "Ouch, my stomach, it hurts again… hiss~~~~~~"
Her deep, pained inhalations were convincingly real.
Zhang Zhengchang immediately asked, "What's wrong, my dear in-law? Your stomach ailment is acting up again? Is it because you drank alcohol tonight… Should I call someone to bring medicine?"
"Oh, my dear in-law, no no no, there's no need for medicine, I just want to lie down in the car bed for a bit to feel better... oh my... I can't get up, I don't want to move..."
Seeing her condition, Zhang Zhengchang immediately offered help, "Why not, let me help you inside?"
Lu Yumei raised her head from her seat, her face a mix of pain and embarrassment, "My dear in-law, this… is this really okay?"
"Ah, look at what you're saying, what's not to be okay about? You're in pain, if it could give you some relief... Come on, I'll help you... up!"
Zhang Zhengchang didn't care anymore; he wrapped his arm around Lu Yumei's slender waist to help her up, holding her soft and fragrant body. He was so excited he almost burst.
At this moment, Liu Zhizhong's old tactics were fully at play, and under the stimulation of the beautiful widow, Lu Yumei, the old turtle was truly about to lose control.
As he helped Lu Yumei up and walked towards the RV, he actually felt his pants starting to stretch.
Lu Yumei felt completely disgusted, her skin crawling with goosebumps, but she could only endure it, step by step, heading into the RV, all the while moaning painfully as she went.
Unfortunately, her moans only aroused the old turtle more, setting him aflame with desire…