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Not long after I returned home, I heard the sound of a key turning in the lock at the door. Lying on the bed, I quickly hid in the closet, planning to give her a big surprise.
“Do you want to shower first or should I?” came Jiang Xiaoli's voice.
“Let’s shower together!” replied a man's voice, thick with desire and intimacy.
“Stop it…”
The bedroom door swung open, and the two of them faced each other, shedding their clothes until they were completely bare. They embraced, their faces close, tongues intertwining.
Was there anger? No!
Was there shame? None at all!
My mind was blank, completely shut down.
Have you ever experienced that feeling when you're asleep, wanting to move but unable to, wanting to speak but finding no voice? That was exactly how I felt at that moment.
Soon, the two of them wrapped in towels entered the room, collapsing onto my big bed in each other's arms.
The man was Cheng Huairen, an actor from my company. Jiang Xiaoli had always claimed he was her cousin!
When I had some success with my scriptwriting, Jiang Xiaoli brought Cheng Huairen to me: “This is my cousin from my uncle's family. He graduated from the provincial arts school and since you know people in the industry, could you help him find a company to audition?”
How could I refuse a beautiful woman’s request?
I promptly contacted the company that often took my scripts. Cheng Huairen was indeed talented and quickly gained some recognition in Jiangcheng’s circle; he amassed over a million fans across various short video platforms.
After my own company was running smoothly, Jiang Xiaoli suggested bringing her cousin, who bore a striking resemblance to Wu Mofan, into the company to “help me.” People say that brothers fight tigers together and fathers and sons go into battle side by side?
But I never expected that my girlfriend would be on my bed with her so-called cousin, performing right under my nose.
I come from a rural area in Annan, and finding a beautiful city girl to marry has almost become an obsession for me. Jiang Xiaoli ranks seventh among the Top Ten Campus Beauties, known as one of the Seven Fairies. There are at least two classes worth of suitors vying for her attention, and I am one of them.
At school, I was somewhat famous as a "talented scholar," but talent is no match for wealth. Jiang Xiaoli and her admirers— young Master Zhao, young Master Qian, young Master Sun, and young Master Li —all had dates lined up, yet she refused to give me any consideration.
After starting my career, I prided myself on being a media professional, still playing the role of a toad dreaming of eating swan meat. Little did I know that the Deputy Editor of Jiangcheng Urban Daily was her father.
"I hope you keep a proper distance from my daughter, Lili!" he said sternly in his office, his condescending gaze cutting through my confidence like a knife.
A turning point came after I helped Cheng Huairen find a job. The Deputy Editor himself came to see me: "Xiao Hu, Cheng lacks social experience; please help him out..." He added, "Come over for dinner next Sunday; it's my birthday..."
I eagerly accepted the invitation, all for a chance to see my goddess. Jiang Xiaoli opened the door for me and personally brought me slippers. During dinner, she would occasionally serve me food and pour me drinks.
As we wrapped up, her parents reminded her repeatedly, "Lili, see Xiao Hu off..."
Then we started going out for meals, watching movies, and attending concerts together until we eventually moved in with each other. Every time I visited her home, her parents treated me like an honored guest.
I thought everything was going smoothly; love and career were both flourishing. Surely my ancestors' graves must have been smoking with joy!
Now, however, nightmarish scenes are etched into my mind like scars, torturing me with headaches:
On my big bed, the sound of a man's heavy breathing mixed with a woman's moans filled the air. Unspeakable actions and sweet nothings exchanged between them sliced through my soul like knives.
"Am I better than him?" the man boasted.
"You’re so bad..." the woman teased coyly.
"Give me a child!" he demanded.
"Sure! After every time with him, I've taken medication; if I get pregnant, it will definitely be yours!"
"I want to change my car."
"I'll transfer you the money!"
"I want to buy a house..."
"I'll send it all to you!"
"Can I play the lead role in that show?"
"If you say so, then it's settled..."
As the two of them exercised, the man kept making one request after another, and the woman unhesitatingly agreed to all of them. When their "game" ended, I collapsed in a daze, feeling utterly drained, slumping against the wardrobe.
The company's financial seal, the Legal Representative seal, and the U-shield were all in Jiang Xiaoli's hands!
I belatedly checked the company's accounts and financial transactions, only to be horrified to discover that there were merely a few hundred thousand left in the account. Numerous transfers showed that over ten million had flowed into a newly established company, Yunding Cultural Communication Company, and that company's Legal Representative was none other than Jiang Zhihe—my future father-in-law!
Moreover, in Jiangcheng, it seemed many people only knew about General Manager Jiang from Cloud City and Cheng Huairen, the director of the entertainment department. As for me, the Legal Representative and actual owner, I had become a mere nobody!
The the Jiang Family was not only meticulous in their dealings but also highly deceptive.
I casually mentioned that I still had nearly two million in my personal bank account.
Soon enough, Jiang Xiaoli tentatively asked me, "Honey, my brother wants to borrow 500,000 from the company to buy a house. I told him that business is business and personal matters are personal; we can't touch a single cent of the company's money. Should I ask your brother-in-law for some personal funds?"
I readily agreed, "You've thought this through well. Our company is collaborating with Huashi and needs to pay them a 10 million intention fee soon; we can't move any money from our account. Have your brother give me an account number, and I'll transfer him whatever he needs."
Jiang Xiaoli looked a bit flustered. "Is it really that urgent? If we send out 10 million, our family's funds will be depleted!"
I reassured her, "Don't worry. The provincial and municipal cultural tourism departments have confirmed their investment in Cloud City; we'll be receiving 10 million and 8 million in capital soon. Our funds will be fine."
Jiang Xiaoli's expression was quite animated. She clearly understood that 18 million was greater than 10 million.
A few days later, when I checked the company account again, I found that funds were flowing back...
Next, I planned to execute my second and third steps simultaneously. With the official capital injection, changes needed to be made to the company's shareholder structure.
Many matters require me, as the Legal Representative, to take action personally.
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