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Then he outlined the plan for handling the aftermath. He suggested that Li Rong's group take the earliest morning flight back to Ningzhou tomorrow, ensuring the team members could return to work in Hemu as quickly as possible. As for Miss Yu's group, it would depend on Zhang Ming and the others' intentions—whether they wanted to go back or continue with their unfinished schedule. The Ningzhou Brothers Travel Agency was willing to accommodate either choice.
Wang, who had previously made harsh remarks towards Xiao Ma and Li Rong, was only considering whether he could gain some benefits from the situation while looking for opportunities to confront Li Rong again. In reality, the company's losses due to being unable to return home during a typhoon were considered acts of nature. Their company was a well-known motorcycle manufacturer in Ningzhou, so there was no way they would tolerate unreasonable behavior from him. He did not expect that his actions would backfire, putting both bosses on the front line. Now that both Li Rong and Miss Yu had men by their sides, there was no longer any chance for him; he forced a smile and accepted the suggestion to return.
Zhang Ming and his group were easier to deal with. They were not in a hurry to go home; continuing their itinerary was ideal. After all, they had made the trip to Zhangzhou and intended to enjoy it fully before leaving.
Mr. Yu, seeing that they hadn't even finished the cold dishes yet, managed to resolve two troublesome matters at once and was overjoyed. He quickly called for drinks to toast everyone, his spirits high as he downed one cup after another.
Li Rong's husband also drank continuously but silently. After arguing with Miss Yu, he remained sullen, and since they were seated next to each other at the banquet, they exchanged cold glances without speaking.
Miss Yu wore a soft white long-sleeve shirt that clung to her ample figure, clearly outlining her curves and revealing hints of her undergarment beneath. Although she had draped a small white knitted jacket over it, left unbuttoned, it did little to conceal her proud silhouette; the loose fabric hung down at her sides, accentuating her bosom even more. Zhang Ming, Xiao Ma, Wang, and other men couldn't help but steal glances at her. Li Rong's husband noticed this too but merely chuckled coldly as he continued pouring himself more drink.
Miss Yu's long skirt was unique, fitting snugly from her waist down to her hips with a slit at the back. A row of tightly fastened buttons ran down the center of her back until mid-thigh, below which the fabric opened wide, revealing her smooth legs—inviting endless thoughts. When she stood up to serve herself some food, Li Rong's husband caught a glimpse of her rounded backside through her fitted clothing, prompting him to drink even more.
As drinks flowed and dishes were served, everyone except the two feuding individuals enjoyed themselves thoroughly, laughing and chatting merrily. In the midst of this revelry, Wang invited everyone to play rock-paper-scissors, which piqued Miss Yu's husband's interest. The room erupted with cheers and laughter as fists flew in playful competition.
After sitting quietly for some time, Li Rong's husband felt the urge to use the restroom. He pushed his chair back and stood up, making his way out of the private room. The restaurant's restroom was located outside in the back garden. Upon reaching the door marked "Out of Order," he muttered a curse under his breath and turned around toward a row of low bushes at the end of the garden.
This back garden was elevated slightly above ground level, making the bushes serve as a makeshift fence. Beyond them lay an area of overgrown grass littered with discarded bottles and cans. The night was dimly lit by a small garden lamp nearby; finding it too bright for his liking, Li Rong's husband stepped over the bushes and leaned against a large oil drum resting against the earthen embankment. He took a leap into the wild area and turned around to face the embankment as he relieved himself.
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