Golden Scale [EN]: Chapter 134

The Elite of Football (Below)

Three days passed quickly. Although Hao Zhiyi didn’t pester Chen Qian or Chen Xi, he missed the last chance Hou Longtao gave him.

Wednesday noon, Hou Longtao gathered with the Xingyue sisters and Long and Wu Da.

“What’s up? Did he let you two follow him today?” Wu Da handed a cup to Zhiji.

“It’s not like he never lets us follow, but there are more important people who need our protection.” The sisters were already familiar with Hou Longtao’s brothers.

Hou Longtao reached out and pinched Long’s shoulder. “Any movement?”

“No,” Long curled his lips. “How long are you planning to play this game?”

“Hehe,” Hou Longtao patted Long’s chest. “Of course, if we’re going to play, we’ll play it to the fullest.”

“When will it end?”

“What does it matter? It doesn’t affect our normal lives.”

“That’s true. We don’t have to hide anymore.”

“Business, business,” Hou Longtao stretched, peeled a braised prawn, and fed it to Zhiji. Then he started peeling another one. “Second Brother, you’re a football fan, right?”

“Ah…” Long opened his mouth and leaned in.

“What the hell? None for you.” Hou Longtao pushed Long’s face away with his left hand, reached behind Zhiji with his right arm, and fed the shrimp to Huiji.

“What kind of football fan am I?” Wu Da lit a cigarette. “Like you, I just watch Guoan’s games for fun and curse a few idiots. If you want to ask about sports, find Er Dezi.”

“Why hasn’t Wang An arrived yet?” Hou Longtao looked at his watch.

Just then, Er Dezi pushed the door open and came in.

“Why are you so slow? When I called, you said you were only two green lights away.”

“Damn, I had just left.” Er Dezi grabbed a piece of elbow and stuffed it into his mouth.

“Damn you.” Hou Longtao crumpled the tissue he had just used and threw it at Er Dezi. “I’m asking you, what should I do if I want to mess with a football player?”

“I don’t want to mess with a football player.”

“Don’t play dumb.”

“Hehe, who are you messing with?”

“Hao Zhiyi.”

“Damn,” Er Dezi’s attention was caught. “He’s one of the pillars of the national team. If you mess with him, the national team will be even worse.”

“Tch,” Hou Longtao smiled wryly. “Third-rate in Asia, first-rate income in Europe. Do you expect them to achieve anything? If our grandchildren can see a glimmer of hope, it’ll be a blessing from our ancestors.”

“Hehe,” Er Dezi nodded in agreement. “Let me tell you, sports stars are the easiest people to mess with, especially football players. It’s always a sure thing, especially the famous ones.”

“How so?”

“Do you know Liu Xiaoqing?” [A famous Chinese actress who experienced tax issues]

“Of course.”

“She was in a terrible state not long ago. She must have offended someone, and they investigated her thoroughly. If they investigated all the big shots in the entertainment industry like that,” Er Dezi tapped the table with his finger, “99 percent of them would be screwed.”

“Tax evasion?” Long interjected.

“Exactly.” Er Dezi lit a cigarette. “But at least no one stipulates how much actors can earn. If they really pay taxes according to the law, you can’t do anything about it. But football players are in a terrible situation. It’s difficult for them to pay taxes according to the law.”

“Oh… right,” Wu Da finally remembered. “Doesn’t the Football Association have a salary restriction order?”

“That’s right. The Football Association stipulates that players’ monthly salary cannot exceed 12,000, and the bonus for winning a game in the league cannot exceed 400,000 for the whole team (when the story took place, the first salary restriction order was still in effect). Calculate how much a player can earn in a year.”

“The most awesome one, um…” Hou Longtao pondered. “A salary of 120,000, winning all 22 games, with a bonus of 40,000 per game, that’s 880,000, so it’s about one million a year. But the problem is that they can’t win that many games. The most they can earn is 600,000 to 700,000, right?”

“Theoretically, yes, but in reality, slightly famous players have two contracts with the club. One is for reporting to the Football Association, which of course complies with the salary restriction order. As for the other one, hehe, you can imagine it. In fact, the most they can earn is three to four million a year.”

“You know these things. Doesn’t the Football Association know?” Long asked while eating.

“Are you stupid? Anyone who cares a little about football knows this. It’s not a secret.”

“Then why doesn’t anyone care?”

“Care about what?” Er Dezi waved his hand dismissively. “The Football Association knew it couldn’t be implemented when it made the rules, but it was just to fool the people. It issued a salary restriction order, and you can’t do anything about it.”

“Why can’t you do anything about it?” Wu Da interjected. These brothers liked to argue with each other. “Isn’t someone violating the salary restriction order? Didn’t the Football Association care? Then why can’t you do anything about it?”

“What do you mean? You have to have evidence, right? But can ordinary people find that evidence?”

“Hey, hey, hey,” Hou Longtao waved his hand. “Don’t go too far.”

“I’m not going too far,” Er Dezi glared at Wu Da, still unconvinced. “You have to save face for your superiors in everything you do. Everyone understands this principle. Since the Football Association has issued an order, the club can’t openly give more money. What should they do? That second contract. The problem is that the money from this contract can’t be taxed.”

“Why can’t it be taxed? Just tax it,” Long clearly teased Er Dezi with Wu Da. “I don’t believe the tax bureau doesn’t want it.”

“Idiot,” Er Dezi scolded with a smile. “If you earn 600,000 a year but pay taxes on three million, are you an idiot, or is the Football Association an idiot? If the reporters find out and expose it, the Football Association won’t be able to turn a blind eye.”

“What do you mean idiot? That’s contributing to national construction. Besides, can you guarantee that there are no idiots among the football players? How many of them graduated from junior high school? What are they if not idiots?”

“Stop joking,” Hou Longtao patted the table. “Can’t they launder money?”

“They can, but why should they launder money? No one is investigating them.”

“So,” Hou Longtao rubbed his chin. “Hao Zhiyi must have tax evasion problems?”

“Every football player who is a big shot evades taxes as long as someone investigates.”

“Won’t it be too deep?” Hou Longtao didn’t want to touch a tiger’s butt without knowing it like Hao Zhiyi.

“Except for CITIC Guoan [A football club], no one dares to fight us head-on, and this investigation won’t get out of control. If we mess with him, we’ll just mess with him. He won’t dare to drag others down with him.”

Hou Longtao clapped his hands. “Okay, let’s do it. Who can help me make an appointment with the head of the Beijing Local Taxation Bureau for dinner?”

“Hao Zhiyi’s mother plays football in Guangdong. The Beijing Local Taxation Bureau can’t control him.”

“Let the people from the Beijing Local Taxation Bureau come forward. They should have more influence than us.”

“I’ll help you invite people,” Wu Da worked in a bank, so he could definitely handle this kind of superficial matter. “You don’t have to come forward. I’ll just deal with Hao Zhiyi, right?”

“Okay,” Hou Longtao nodded. “Even if we don’t put him in jail, we have to make him a poor farmer.”

It was already past 2:00 PM after this lunch. The six people left the restaurant and got into their cars, preparing to go their separate ways. Long lowered the window and asked, “How long will it take?”

Hou Longtao looked at his watch. “An hour and a half. Go for a drive first.”

“Okay.” Long stepped on the accelerator and drove his BMW away.

Hou Longtao got into the S600. Huiji was sitting in the back with him, indulging in pleasure, and Zhiji was driving. Now it was Zhiji’s turn to be molested in the back.

Twenty minutes later, Hou Longtao led the twins into Tian Donghua’s office in the Guangda Building. “What are the specifics of the fax from over there?”

“It’s the company that manufactures our production line. They invited the chairman of Dongxing Group to visit their factory in the suburbs of Munich in January next year.” Tian Donghua took out a fax from a folder. It was written in both Chinese and German.

Hou Longtao took the fax and handed it directly to Zhiji without looking at it himself.

Zhiji glanced through it and nodded.

Tian Donghua waited for them to finish their idle activities before continuing, “Are you going, or is Ms. He Liping going?”

“How many days?”

“Five days,” Zhiji replied. “I think they just want to invite you for a tour. In a year, you have ordered six production lines from them. I guess they are one of their top customers.” During this period, the Xingyue sisters had become familiar with the main business of “Dongxing.” “I guess they just want to take this opportunity to consolidate the cooperation between the two parties. Munich not only has many attractions, but it is also close to Garmisch-Partenkirchen, Germany’s most famous winter tourist destination, and the Alps.”

“Hehehe,” Hou Longtao patted Zhiji’s thigh. “I’ll go. Sister Ping never participates in company affairs. If I don’t go, it will seem like I don’t value them enough. By the way,” he looked at Tian Donghua, “You can go too, if you can spare the time?”

“I can’t spare the time. Several cities in China have intentions to cooperate with us. I have to stay here to handle it.”

“OK,” Hou Longtao stood up. “You reply to them. You decide on the specific time. The three of us will go.”

“Okay.” Tian Donghua also stood up and saw them off.

Just as they left the “Dongxing” office, a policewoman walked out of the elevator. It was Yu Qian. Even in a thick police coat, she still looked charming and cute.

Yu Qian looked up and saw Hou Longtao with Tian Donghua. She was stunned for a moment, then put on an icy expression and walked straight into the office without looking at them again. As the girl walked past him, Hou Longtao suddenly grabbed her arm. “What are you doing here?”

“Is it any of your business?” Yu Qian shook her arm, trying to break free from the man’s hand, but she couldn’t.

“This is my company. Is it my business?”

“Let go of me.” Yu Qian glared at the man angrily.

“What’s wrong? Haven’t tamed this slut yet? Do you want another round?”

“Wang An!” Yu Qian’s eyes were about to burst into flames. She raised her left hand and slapped the man’s face.

“What are you doing?” Huiji reached out and grabbed the girl’s wrist.

Hou Longtao noticed that several people waiting for the elevator were already looking over. “Hmph, there’s no benefit in fighting me.” He pushed Yu Qian’s arm away and walked towards the elevator with the Xingyue sisters.

“Go to my office first.” Tian Donghua said softly to the girl and caught up with Hou Longtao and the others.

“What is that woman doing here again?”

“I don’t know. I didn’t make an appointment with her.”

“If you know anything wrong between her and Long, notify me immediately.” Hou Longtao instructed before the elevator doors closed.

Tian Donghua returned to his office and saw Yu Qian sitting on the sofa, sobbing softly. He handed her a tissue. “Don’t be like this. It’s not worth it.”

Yu Qian snatched the tissue and wiped her tears. “You bastard, he treated me like that, and you didn’t dare to say a word for me!”

“Impatience spoils great plans.”

“What do you mean?” Yu Qian chewed her mouth and frowned.

“Just trust me.” Tian Donghua sat back in his swivel chair. “What are you here for?”

“It’s nothing. I’m off work, and there’s nothing to dare. I’m here to have dinner with you, and then go disco. I told Long, and he’s coming over now.”

“Now? He’s already here?” Tian Donghua suddenly became nervous.

“Yes.”

“Sigh.” Tian Donghua picked up the phone and was about to dial Long’s number.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and Long came in.

“I was just about to call you. Hou Longtao just went downstairs.” Tian Donghua put down the phone.

“I know. Fortunately, I saw his car downstairs and waited for him to leave before I came up. Otherwise, I might have run into him.”

“How is the matter progressing?”

“Don’t worry, I’ll eat with him when I should, and I’ll drink with him when I should. I’ll do whatever he tells me to do. Everything is the same as before. He was just discussing messing with someone with me.” Long sat next to Yu Qian, looking at her cheerfully. “You seem to have become more beautiful.”

“Hmph, don’t just pick the good things to say.” Yu Qian poked Long’s forehead with her finger. “What were you talking about just now? I don’t understand anything.”

“Everything is for you. You will understand.” Long and Tian Donghua smiled at each other…

At 4:30 PM, all the courses of the Dance Department of “Junyi” ended for the day. Feng Jie came to the empty practice room, changed into her practice clothes in the private bathroom, returned to the hall, put her left leg on the practice rack in front of the mirror wall, and began to stretch.

Since she had an intimate relationship with Hou Longtao, she would come to practice at this time every afternoon. Although she had always insisted on exercising before, she was never as diligent as she is now, because it is now more necessary to maintain a good figure.

Feng Jie was wearing black pantyhose-style dance socks, and a long white professional dance practice suit on top, with a low V-neckline and butterfly-style pleats on the chest. The large arc-shaped low-back design exposed a large area of her back skin. These spandex practice suits are all highly elastic, wrapping her breasts and buttocks tightly, outlining her perfect body curves. Her nipples protruded from the tight-fitting clothes, and she also wore a snow-white semi-transparent ballet gauze skirt around her waist, which was extremely sexy.

Feng Jie finished stretching her left leg and began to stretch her right leg. Suddenly, she heard the sound of the door opening. She turned around and saw Hou Longtao turning around to lock the door of the practice room from the inside. “Why are you here?” She straightened her upper body, but did not put her leg down.

“I’m here to see my sister,” Hou Longtao walked to the woman’s side, leaned against the practice rack, and put his elbows on it.

Feng Jie grabbed her right ankle with both hands, pressed her upper body down, turned her head and rested it on her right arm, and looked at the man with a smile. “How did you know I was here?”

Hou Longtao smiled slightly. “Your sister tells me everything.”

“Hmph, why didn’t you call first?”

“Do I need to make an appointment first?” Hou Longtao reached out his left hand and pressed on the beauty’s leg, and his right hand lifted her chin, leaning over to hold her cherry lips.

Feng Jie closed her eyes, opened her mouth slightly, and sent her fragrant tongue into the young lover’s mouth.

Hou Longtao kissed the beauty while reaching under her with his left hand, holding a full breast and kneading it.

“Don’t make trouble,” Feng Jie turned her head, reached out and pressed the man’s lustful hand, and glared at him with a bit of blame and a bit of charm. “What if someone sees us?”

“What someone?” Hou Longtao looked around exaggeratedly, but his hands didn’t stop molesting her soft breasts, moving with the woman’s hand. “I don’t see anyone.”

“What if… um… what if someone comes…” Feng Jie’s breathing was a little uneven. She was surprised by the sensitivity of her body.

“Don’t worry, the door is locked, and the Xingyue sisters are guarding the door. No one can come in.” Hou Longtao sucked on the woman’s neck, and his right hand reached behind her buttocks, reaching into the ballet skirt. Due to her current posture, the crotch of the practice suit was completely embedded in the deep buttocks groove, and the big hand directly grabbed the fleshy hill wrapped in dance socks.

“Ah… ah…” Feng Jie no longer resisted. She put her right leg down from the practice rack, separated her feet, shoulder-width apart, grabbed the practice rack with both hands, and buried her head between her arms. “Longtao…”

Hou Longtao was on the woman’s side, putting his left hand from her neckline, his index and middle fingers clamped a hard nipple, his palm kneading the soft breast meat, his right hand pressed into her buttock groove, rubbing up and down, and bent down to lick her snow-white skin exposed on the practice suit. “Sister, you are so tender.”

“Liar… liar…” Feng Jie twisted her plump buttocks, but her tone was like a girl acting coquettishly.

“I’m telling the truth.” Hou Longtao licked her back with big mouthfuls, leaving shiny watermarks on the woman’s back. Although the other party’s skin could no longer be as tender as a girl in her teens or twenties, it was still smooth and fair, definitely top-notch.

“Longtao… Longtao… I want… ah… I want…”

“What’s wrong? Do you miss me so much?” Hou Longtao gently blew air on the woman’s back, his right hand opened the crotch of the practice suit, and pressed two fingers into her yín [vulgar term for vagina] door full of water.

Feng Jie desperately stretched her shoulders back, a lovely gully appeared on her back, her toes were on tiptoe, shrinking her round and plump buttocks, trying to clamp the man’s fingers, but he only tapped on the shallow yīn [vulgar term for vagina] door, not going deep at all, and could not be clamped. “Longtao… give me…”

A mature woman asking for sex, how fragrant and seductive. Hou Longtao turned to the woman’s back, took out his hard yáng [penis] tool, pressed it into her buttock groove, bent down, stretched his hands under her, grabbed the neckline of the practice suit, and pulled it down suddenly, stuck under the jumping pair of beautiful breasts, and then began to rub it hard, and also used the force to squeeze his yīn [penis] stem between her plump buttocks.

“Um… um…” Feng Jie bit her lower lip, humming unbearably, while twisting her bee waist and drawing circles with her fat buttocks.

Hou Longtao straightened up, the thumb of his left hand hooked the crotch of the practice suit, his palms fixed the woman’s buttocks, his guī [penis head] head aimed at the position of the Bī [vulgar term for vagina] seam, and began to poke inside through the dance socks. The highly elastic dance socks stretched extremely in the woman’s yīn [vaginal] road, and finally broke due to the strong thrust of the stone-like hard guī [penis head]. The resistance in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Hou Longtao couldn’t help but bump forward, and with a “chi” sound, the huge ròu [flesh] stick was completely submerged in the beauty’s tight hole.

“Ah…” The two of them let out a cheerful groan at the same time.

Hou Longtao pinched the woman’s buttock meat tightly, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, hitting her big buttocks with a “pa pa” sound, watching the aì [love] liquid splashing from her yīn [vaginal] household soak the dance socks at her thighs from the inside.

“Ah… ah… so comfortable… comfortable…” Feng Jie shouted unscrupulously, and her yín [licentious] charming moans echoed in the huge practice hall. She kept shaking her head from side to side, and the long hair tied up with the original hair band also scattered, flying with her movements.

Hou Longtao bent down and asked the woman’s back, which was covered in fragrant sweat, his left hand kneading her breasts, and his right hand pinched the paste with nipples, gently twisting them, but the speed of the ** did not slow down at all.

“Dead… going to… going to die… ah… ah… ** [fuck] me to death…” Feng Jie shouted intermittently, arching her buttocks back in cooperation with the man’s **.

“Sister, my sexy and plump good sister, you are so tight, your Bī [vulgar term for vagina] seam is so tight, it’s so 爽 [enjoyable] to fuck you.”

“Ah ah ah ah ah…” Feng Jie, this lady from a noble family, likes to listen to his most yín荡 [licentious] and most lewd words while being ** [fucked] by her young lover. Her tears fell patteringly. She now felt like she had a fever and broke out in a sweat, feeling comfortable all over.

Hou Longtao felt the abnormal contraction of the woman’s yīn [vaginal] road, and quickly straightened up, pinched the paste with her willow waist, and pumped more strongly and meaningfully.

Feng Jie was already in tears, and waves of ** completely submerged her. Only this beloved man could bring her the feeling of extreme pleasure in body and mind.

“Ah…” Hou Longtao’s sprint stopped, his upper body leaned back desperately, his abdomen pressed tightly against the woman’s round buttocks, his hands lifted upwards, lifting her feet off the ground.

The two of them stood still for twenty seconds, Hou Longtao took a step back, and Feng Jie’s body immediately collapsed softly. Milky white jīng [semen] liquid flowed out of her slightly opened yīn [vaginal] road, part of it stayed in the dance socks, and part of it dripped on the floor from the torn place.

Hou Longtao stepped forward and hugged the beauty horizontally, kissing her fragrant lips. “Sister, take a bath with me?”

“Um…” Feng Jie put her arms around the man’s neck and rested her潮 [flushed] face on Hou Longtao’s shoulder. A woman can be truly happy only when she has a man’s love…

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