Inside Qin Han Restaurant.
Qin Dalei was comfortably lying on the sofa while a man in a suit was reporting the latest developments. Age brings about backaches; sitting for a long time becomes uncomfortable.
"By the way, what has Lin Chuan been up to recently?" Qin Dalei asked.
"Him?" The man in the suit smiled and said, "It seems as though he's not doing much. Lin Chuan rarely interferes with his own business, and he only occasionally visits Feixiang Company. However, looking at his recent actions, he seems to be very interested in the land belonging to Changlin Factory."
"Is he planning to venture into real estate?" Qin Dalei was surprised and said, "That would be a great opportunity. If he could seize this chance, I think it would be quite nice. At the very least, their wealth could increase manifold."
"But... wouldn't that be dangerous for us?" the man in the suit quickly asked.
"Dangerous?" Qin Dalei said disdainfully, "Even if Lin Chuan develops a few or a dozen building complexes, what can he possibly achieve in the end? Could he pose a threat to us?"
"That's true," the man in the suit immediately agreed.
Qin Dalei took a puff of smoke and said, "It seems like it's time to meet with Lin Chuan."
"Is Mr. Qin planning to go in person?" the man in the suit was startled and said, "Let me go on your behalf instead."
"That won't do," Qin Dalei shook his head and said, "Someone like Lin Chuan has a strong personality and highly values his dignity. If an ordinary person goes, he definitely won't easily show respect. Therefore, I must go myself to show sincerity."
"Mr. Qin is right," the man in the suit nodded.
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After spending some time at the City Committee, Lin Chuan immediately left and went to the Eight Horses Tea House.
Zhou Rui's office is now located at the Eight Horses Tea House, where the environment is very pleasant. It's unlike the transportation market where dust fills the air, and one dare not open the windows during the day. Once the windows are opened, dust storms outside would immediately fill the room with dirt everywhere.
The geographical location of Eight Horses Tea House is excellent, and the environment is also quite nice.
Zhou Rui's office is spacious, and behind it lies a backyard garden full of beautiful flowers and plants, including a large camphor tree. Under the camphor tree, there's a hanging chair, where it is very comfortable and pleasant to lounge on when idle.
"Lin Chuan, what brings you here?" Zhou Rui asked curiously.
This young lady was leaning on the hanging chair holding some documents. When she saw Lin Chuan coming, she hurriedly said, "Come over here, have a seat."
Lin Chuan glanced over and then said, "Can this hanging chair bear the weight of both of us?"
"Of course, it can!" Zhou Rui immediately nodded and said, "This hanging chair can hold up to four hundred kilograms. Are you saying you're that heavy?"
Lin Chuan sat down with a plop, and the hanging chair sank a bit at once, causing Zhou Rui to scream, "Oh my, why did it sink the moment you got on?"
"It's not that the ropes of the hanging chair are unreliable, but that I'm worried the branches of this tree can't bear the weight," Lin Chuan said with a smile.
Zhou Rui was startled, and she quickly looked up. Indeed, the branches of the camphor tree had sunk a bit. She exclaimed, "Ah, what if it breaks?"
"The branches of the camphor trees are very tough and flexible," Lin Chuan said with a smile. "So, there's probably no need to worry too much. Besides, even if it breaks, aren't I here to protect you?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Rui blushed.
Lin Chuan leaned back in the hanging chair with his eyes closed and said, "I just went to see Tang Yumeng; the bank loan shouldn't be a big issue. Next, we need to figure out how to get some permits. With these permits, we can then smoothly obtain the loan from the bank."
"Don't worry," Zhou Rui said with a smile. "I've already asked someone to handle it. Fang Zicheng has quite the network; he'll help me get these sorted."
"Fang Zicheng?" Lin Chuan was taken aback and said, "The young master of Glory Group? You'd better keep your distance from him."
Lin Chuan spoke with a tone of displeasure.
Zhou Rui bit her red lips shyly, her eyes bashful, and she asked timidly, "What are you trying to do?"
"I'm not trying to do anything," Lin Chuan shook his head and said: "I just think this person is unreliable. Otherwise, what did you think?"
Zhou Rui was stunned, her eyes flashing with slyness, and she smiled, "I think Fang Zicheng is a good man. How come he becomes unreliable when it comes to you? Is it because there's no love lost between rivals? Haha..."
Lin Chuan was taken aback and said awkwardly, "Don't talk nonsense, I was just saying."
"Haha!" Zhou Rui laughed heartily.
At that moment, Lin Chuan grabbed Zhou Rui and raised his palm high, "Let's see how I deal with you!"
Having said that, Lin Chuan's palm slapped down onto Zhou Rui's bottom.
Smack!
The crisp sound was a slap on Zhou Rui's bottom. Wearing a skirt, a very thin one at that, the slap clearly conveyed the feeling of the firm derriere bouncing back. It must be said, this girl's bottom was indeed very springy. With that slap, Lin Chuan even felt a tinge of excitement, his blood beginning to simmer.
Smack smack!
Lin Chuan couldn't help but deliver two more slaps. These two made Zhou Rui squeal continuously.
In fact, Zhou Rui didn't feel any pain, but rather a bodily illusion; she felt as if a subtle current passed through her. This sensation didn't cause her pain but gave her a very delicate feeling. It wasn't quite pain, yet it wasn't entirely pleasure either. However, the two slaps from Lin Chuan thoroughly awakened the wild desire within Zhou Rui's heart.
"Mmm…" The girl quickly covered her red lips. Those slaps brought her a pleasure she had never experienced before.
"Does it hurt?" Lin Chuan grinned and asked.
"It doesn't hurt," Zhou Rui said, her face flushing as she shook her head vigorously.
"Want two more?" Lin Chuan deliberately asked with a wicked tone.
Expecting Zhou Rui to refuse, to his surprise, she nodded firmly: "Mhm, mhm."
Lin Chuan was taken aback for a moment, a fiery desire burning in his lower belly. He grinned and said, "You said it, don't blame me."
After saying that, Lin Chuan simply lifted the girl's skirt, revealing white lace panties that half-covered her bottom; most of her buttocks were exposed, looking incredibly wild and provocative. Those bare cheeks were incredibly sexy, and it agitated Lin Chuan so much that he wished he could grab the girl and go at it for three hundred rounds.
The white lace seemed to incite a man's primal desires, making one's blood surge. Lin Chuan stared directly at the twin mounds, his hands involuntarily reaching out, massaging firmly.
"Mmmng..."
Zhou Rui couldn't help but moan softly. She felt the scorching waves of heat transmitted from Lin Chuan's palms, a feeling resembling intense heat.
Smack smack smack!
Suddenly, Lin Chuan raised his palm and fiercely smacked Zhou Rui's bottom three times.
"Ah!" Zhou Rui screamed.
After three slaps, her snowy white cheeks were thoroughly marked with three red handprints. The stark redness of the fingerprints was glaring and wildly enticing. The slaps stirred Zhou Rui; it seemed that Lin Chuan had fully awakened the desire within her. She immediately turned around and hugged Lin Chuan's neck, the two engaging in a passionate kiss.
Zhou Rui had been trained by Lin Chuan to be very proactive, especially when it came to kissing; she was remarkably skilled. Her tongue, like a slippery eel, entered Lin Chuan's mouth, while Lin Chuan eagerly welcomed it, embracing her tongue as Zhou Rui held him tightly. The two entangled in the swing chair. Thankfully, the chair was large enough and sturdy enough, otherwise, where would the space for their entanglement come from?
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