Since it was his father-in-law who invited them over for dinner, it wasn't as if they came uninvited.
Lin Hao awkwardly smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, it was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."
"Director Lin, you're too polite. We really shouldn't have come to disturb you," said Han Ningzheng, the general manager of Taihua Group, with a bitter face.
"What disturbance? I just invited a few old friends over for dinner, it's not against any rules. Come, come, let's eat." Su Dingfang beckoned his old friends to the dining room.
Lin Hao glanced at Su Muyun and Su Muchen, the two sisters, then explained with a bitter face: "I thought they came to find me again, so I just..."
"Honey, don't worry about them, it's all Dad's idea. Come on, let's go eat." Su Muyun stepped forward and linked her arm with his.
"I'll go change first, you guys go ahead." Lin Hao discreetly shook off her hand, glanced at Su Muchen, and went upstairs.
Su Muchen gave a deep look at Lin Hao's back, then followed Su Muyun into the dining room.
Honestly, this dinner was a setup arranged by Su Dingfang, mainly for project matters.
But it wouldn't have been appropriate for the three of them to invite Lin Hao to dinner, so they came up with a way to put the cart before the horse.
As soon as Lin Hao sat at the table, he was greeted with rounds of toasts from the three executives. However, the three were smart enough not to mention the project's matters.
Su Muyun and Su Muchen felt sorry for Lin Hao and blocked a lot of drinks for him. Peng Yunyan, the stepmother, as usual, didn't have much of a good face for Lin Hao.
However, due to the project this time, for the sake of Su Dingfang, she didn't act up in front of him.
By the end of the meal, Lin Hao had drunk quite a bit, and even Su Muyun, drinking red wine, was a little tipsy.
After drinking, the three executives bade farewell and left, while Lin Hao was pulled to the upstairs tea room by Su Dingfang for tea. But tonight, the father-in-law also drank a bit too much.
"Dad, you're drunk. Let's talk about whatever it is tomorrow." Lin Hao supported him, worried he might fall.
"I'm fine, it's just old age and a bit of a weak heart." Su Dingfang staggered, almost falling.
"Dad, it's so late, let me take you to rest. We can have tea another day." Lin Hao just wanted to get rid of the old guy quickly.
Honestly, drunk people are really heavy. Even with Lin Hao's strong physique, carrying old Su Dingfang was exhausting, nearly to the point of collapse.
"Ugh! Ugh..." Suddenly, Su Dingfang started gagging.
Fearing he would vomit, Lin Hao quickly helped him into the room, pushed open the bathroom door, and opened the toilet so he could vomit inside.
Su Dingfang, at his age, with the alcohol hitting, he was gagging fiercely and already drunk beyond control, his legs gave way, and he collapsed onto the toilet.
"Blah blah blah..." Su Dingfang started vomiting uncontrollably.
A sour, rotten stench wafted in. Smelling it, Lin Hao felt a churn in his stomach, covered his nose to avoid it, and nearly vomited himself, quickly escaping.
Once out of the bathroom, the smell immediately disappeared, and Lin Hao felt much better, but if he left, he felt a bit worried something might happen to his father-in-law.
So, he had to wait in the cloakroom outside, lighting a cigarette and smoking leisurely.
Suddenly, he casually glanced around and surprisingly found a piece of black lace lingerie scattered on a counter in the cloakroom, presumably Peng Yunyan's.
Such a semi-transparent lacey little dress, made of silk, would certainly be suggestively alluring if worn, giving endless temptation.
He never imagined that Peng Yunyan, that bitch, would play around with such seductive stuff.
Lin Hao picked it up for a closer look, finding it silky and soft to the touch. Such high-transparency lingerie, wearing it would be almost as if having nothing on.
Lin Hao opened a drawer at random, and the scene inside stunned him.
Turns out, the drawer was full of women's intimate apparel—lace bras, thongs, and other lingerie of various styles.
Honestly, any normal man seeing such tempting things would surely be stirred up, wanting to find a woman for a quick lay.
Now with the alcohol kicking in, Lin Hao, being a normal man himself, was no exception, feeling a slight hardness below.
"Damn! If Peng Yunyan, that bitch, wore this sexy lingerie, how enticing would she be?"
"Peng Yunyan, you keep running me down, I definitely have to screw you again!"
"Next time I do you, I want you wearing these colorful things to satisfy my appetite."
Lin Hao picked up a thong, and his mind involuntarily recalled women in Japanese adult movies, most of whom liked wearing such things.
When he thought of Peng Yunyan wearing this thong, he felt his desires rising, a burst of wicked fire surging up.
Honestly, Peng Yunyan is Su Muyun's stepmother, which technically makes her Lin Hao's mother-in-law.
"Blah blah blah..." The sound of vomiting interrupted Lin Hao's fantasy.
He threw down the lingerie, closed the drawer, and pushed open the bathroom door again. Instantly, a foul odor hit him, nearly making him vomit.
Looking at Su Dingfang slumped over the toilet, Lin Hao thought to himself, "Forget it, this smell is unbearable, better let that bitch Peng Yunyan take care of him."
He closed the bathroom door, turned around, and what he saw left him speechless.
It turned out outside on the large bed, Peng Yunyan was sprawled out unconscious, her dress removed, revealing the lace bra underneath, she wore only a pair of black panties below.
Peng Yunyan was never good with alcohol; tonight, with the three executives toasting, she naturally couldn't escape it, so she also had quite a bit of red wine.
After coming up, she collapsed directly onto the bed, snoring away in her sleep.
Perhaps because she was drunk, Peng Yunyan thought she was back in her own room, so she took off her dress, fortunately not removing the lace bra.
The room was dimly lit by a single lamp; the lighting wasn't great. Peng Yunyan might have sensed someone entering, thinking it was her husband, and immediately turned her body.
"Honey, I... I'm so hot..."
After saying this, Peng Yunyan actually unclasped her lace bra herself, revealing the ample, firm breasts inside.
The towering fullness, the snow-white skin smooth as jade, completely exposed in front of Lin Hao. Despite their fullness, they showed no sag, appearing particularly firm and round.
The nipples slightly perked up, under the influence of alcohol, hardened into an enticing red, the pink tint above was utterly seductive.