Chapter 59 of 100
Chapter 59
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Yang Yu used his phone to look up the detailed information about the Dahe Group. It was a corporate group that primarily profited from maritime energy transportation, far more powerful than the Guangtian Technology Group. The Dahe Group handled various types of maritime freight and also traded minerals in different countries, with substantial annual profits.
The Zheng family had two other groups besides the Daquan Group, which had been split off. The remaining one was called the Qingling Group. The Daquan Group mainly dealt in real estate and was the most profitable, ranking among the top in the country. The Qingling Group, on the other hand, focused on pharmaceuticals, and two of the most popular anti-inflammatory drugs in the country were produced by the Qingling Group.
Blocked at the door by Liu Yijun, Yang Yu found himself homeless, but only he knew that he was secretly delighted. This was a great opportunity to finally live at Liu Xueyao's place openly.
He planned to stay at Liu Xueyao's place for a few days, waiting until he broke through to the Yellow Level Warrior. Then he would make sure that the stinky Taoist Liu Yijun would never return. Of course, there was something even more important to do during these few days: to make Liu Xueyao his first wife.
Yang Yu had carefully calculated the days. Today should be the end of Liu Xueyao's menstrual cycle, and since she didn't reject him, he didn't see any reason to be shy. It was time to shed his virginity.
He asked the taxi driver to take him directly to Liu Xueyao's place. It was already dark, and Liu Xueyao should have returned from work. Yang Yu didn't want to waste precious time and didn't even inform Liu Xueyao. He thought it might be a pleasant surprise for her.
Getting out of the car at the entrance of Liu Xueyao's neighborhood, Yang Yu didn't rush up. He first went to a nearby flower shop to buy a bouquet of roses. Although he had given Liu Xueyao roses many times before, this time it was the most sincere.
It seemed as if they were destined to be together from the beginning. When they were young, the little chubby girl always stuck to him, impossible to drive away. After growing up, despite some twists and turns, they eventually ended up together. This was a love that many people would envy.
He tidied up his clothes, but they were still a bit messy from his trip to Daqing Mountain. However, this was no longer important. His roommate, Yin Feng, had once said that what attracts women most is not a man's demeanor but his sincerity. He felt he was already very sincere.
He went upstairs and found Liu Xueyao's room.
Ding dong!
Yang Yu pressed the doorbell, but no one answered.
"Not home?"
Yang Yu found it strange and took out his phone. After some thought, he called Liu Xueyao. If she wasn't back, she must be working overtime. He couldn't think of any other place she could be.
"Hey, Xueyao, where are you?" Yang Yu asked as soon as the call connected.
"I'm on Fenghua Street. It's quite chaotic here. I'll call you back later." Liu Xueyao's voice was low, but Yang Yu could faintly hear the sounds of fighting.
"Damn, what's going on?" Yang Yu became anxious. As soon as Liu Xueyao hung up, he immediately hailed a taxi and headed to Fenghua Street.
The sounds of fighting were definitely not trivial. It was clear that a large number of people were fighting. He didn't know why Liu Xueyao was there, but such a dangerous place was no place for a woman who couldn't even defend herself.
He urged the driver to hurry, but it still took him half an hour to reach Fenghua Street.
Fenghua Street was a relatively remote and backward area, out of place in the economically developed city of Jinghai. It could be called a refugee zone, and the government had no plans to develop it. As a result, a special profession had emerged, and it was also known as the Fengyue Street.
"Damn, what's going on? A fight involving hundreds of people?" Yang Yu was unable to calm down as he saw a group of people fighting each other in the distance.
"Why is Xueyao here? What's going on? Is this a place she should be? When I find her, I'll give her a good spanking."
Yang Yu muttered to himself and tried calling Liu Xueyao again, but this time there was no answer. He became even more anxious. Had something happened to Liu Xueyao? If so, it would be unforgivable.
Unable to reach her by phone, he had to search for her himself.
He slowly walked down the empty street. Apart from the hundreds of people fighting, it was easy to see everything. Yang Yu first noticed two police cars at the corner. He could see a few police officers inside, closely watching the situation but not intervening.
Yang Yu wasn't a fool; the situation was clear.
The authorities had tacitly allowed this fight.
In fact, this was the case in many places. Underground forces were complex, and the government couldn't control them. Every time they cracked down, new forces quickly emerged, like grass after a wildfire. Underground forces were the hardest to eliminate.
Therefore, many places now tacitly allowed such activities. The government no longer cracked down harshly but gradually controlled them. As long as they didn't harm the people's interests, they were allowed to operate within certain limits.
After searching for a while, Yang Yu finally found Liu Xueyao's car.
"Xueyao should be in the car," he muttered to himself.
His figure quickly disappeared, and in a blink, he was at Liu Xueyao's car. Without a word, he yanked open the door and forcefully climbed in.
Liu Xueyao, who was still watching the fight, was startled. When she saw it was Yang Yu, her face turned slightly awkward. She hadn't expected him to come.
Yang Yu looked at Liu Xueyao, and his anger couldn't be suppressed. He turned her around and slapped her buttocks twice.
The sound was crisp and elastic, but Yang Yu wasn't thinking about that. He scolded, "You're so irresponsible. Is this a place you should be? If something happens to you, I'll kill everyone here and still won't be satisfied."
Still feeling unsatisfied, he slapped her again. "You rush into such dangerous situations. Do you have any idea how many lives you have? You're not alone anymore; you have me. If you come, you should at least let me know. If I hadn't found out today, would you have kept it from me?"
After the slaps, Yang Yu glared at Liu Xueyao, feeling very angry.
Liu Xueyao finally recovered, straightened her body, and looked at Yang Yu with a blush. Then she unexpectedly smiled, a smile of gratitude, happiness, and something indescribable. At that moment, she was incredibly adorable and alluring.
"You're still smiling? Do you know how worried I was? If something happened to you, I don't know what I would do," Yang Yu said angrily.
Liu Xueyao didn't speak, just looked at Yang Yu with affection and suddenly said, "Kiss me!"
"You silly girl, are you crazy? What are you doing? Let's go home first; this isn't a place to stay long," Yang Yu was speechless. Did a woman's intelligence drop when in love? Even if he wanted to kiss her, they should leave first.
But Yang Yu couldn't say anything more because his mouth was already blocked by something sweet and tender.
It was Liu Xueyao's lips.
Yang Yu was slightly stunned, his body trembling, and then he quickly immersed himself in the kiss, savoring the taste. At that moment, even if a flood or a fire broke out outside, it wouldn't matter to him. Liu Xueyao's body was fully open to him.
A long, wet kiss.
Yang Yu's hands roamed over Liu Xueyao's body, her slender legs, full breasts, and firm buttocks. He wanted to merge with her completely, and Liu Xueyao showed no signs of resistance. If he didn't do something now, would he be less than an animal?
Yang Yu wasn't an animal, but he was willing to be one. His hand slipped under Liu Xueyao's clothes, inch by inch, the smooth skin making him feel as if his hand was in milk.
"Ah!"
Liu Xueyao let out a soft moan, like the first chirp of a yellow bird, sweet and moving. Yang Yu became even more excited and impatient. Although he was a novice, men seemed to know instinctively what to do.
Yang Yu's hand caressed Liu Xueyao's soft breasts, the sensation making his soul tremble. He became even more bold, his hand slowly moving down, trying to slip into her jeans.
However, jeans were different from other pants. After struggling for a while, he managed to slip in only half his hand, but it was enough. His hand touched a warm, moist area, making his hand feel sticky.
Yang Yu was very excited. Once a man reached this point, he couldn't control himself. His instinctive desires took over, and he couldn't stop. He started to look for the button on Liu Xueyao's waist, wanting to claim more territory.
"No, not here!"
Liu Xueyao suddenly found the strength to push Yang Yu's hand away, protecting herself. She looked at him pitifully, and Yang Yu was taken aback. He then realized how far they had gone.
"Then let's go back, Xueyao," Yang Yu said softly, without any embarrassment, as if it was supposed to be this way.
Liu Xueyao was about to nod when she suddenly paused, her eyes looking ahead. Then she shook her head, "We can't go back yet. Xuan is still here. We'll go back when he's safe."
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