Golden Scale [EN]: Chapter 59

Mao Zhengyi stormed back into the presidential suite of the China World Hotel, his face a mask of fury. The moment he crossed the threshold, he unleashed his rage. “Gu Quanzhi, you stab me in the back when I’m down! Once I’m finished dealing with the Hong Kong situation, I’ll make you regret this betrayal!”

Wu Beiying, ever the composed strategist, poured a glass of wine for his volatile boss. “Brother Yi, don’t get so worked up. We have a safer path than relying on Quanzhi.”

“What path?”

“Have you forgotten my conversation with that young man, Hou Longtao?”

Before Mao Zhengyi could respond, Zhou Yuping cut in, her voice laced with venom. “That little bastard! She deliberately called me ‘Ms. Zhou’ instead of ‘Mrs. Mao,’ clearly mocking the fact that Zhengyi and I don’t have a marriage certificate.” Since mid-October of the previous year, she had become increasingly sensitive about how people addressed her, bordering on paranoia. Whether Hou Longtao intended to slight her or not, she felt deeply humiliated, especially since the kid had contradicted her in front of that “lowly” waitress.

“Sister Ping, we have more pressing matters to address. Please set aside these trivialities,” Wu Beiying said, his outward calm masking his inner anxiety, which caused him to utter slightly impolite words.

“What?! Someone insulting me is a trivial matter!?”

“No, no, I mean we’re facing a major crisis right now…”

“Hmph! The emperor isn’t worried, but the eunuch is. Shanghai Real Estate and Nongkai were built by Zhengyi and me. Even if we lose everything, it’s our business.”

“Sister Ping…” Wu Beiying could hardly believe his ears. He glanced at Mao Zhengyi, who sat on the sofa with a vacant expression, seemingly unwilling to defend him.

“I’m going to the bar,” Zhou Yuping announced, turning to leave.

“Sister Ping, it’s best not to appear in public. The media doesn’t know we’ve come to Beijing. We need to maintain…”

“Maintain a low profile, maintain a low profile. What is there to be afraid of?” The old hag had already stormed off.

“Brother Yi,” Wu Beiying turned, his face etched with worry. “Sister-in-law… if people find out we’re here to secretly raise funds, it’ll be troublesome.”

“Alright, alright, let her go. It’s not a big deal if people know we’ve come to Beijing. You have to manage the company’s affairs and my family’s affairs. Aren’t you tired?”

“Sigh…” Wu Beiying slumped onto the sofa. He had dedicated ten years of his life to “Shanghai Real Estate” and had long considered the company his own. Although Mao Zhengyi had been less receptive to his suggestions in recent years, his loyalty had never wavered. Gu Quanzhi had offered him better terms on several occasions, but he had always resisted the temptation. But today, he finally realized that in his boss’s eyes, he was nothing more than an employee, never truly considered family.

Mao Zhengyi had his own perspective. He wasn’t stupid and was well aware of the whispers behind his back, attributing his success to Wu Beiying. He was sick of hearing it. When he decided to venture into the Hong Kong market over a year ago, Wu had vehemently opposed the idea. This only reinforced his suspicion that Wu wanted to keep him confined to Shanghai. And today, Wu had dared to be disrespectful to his wife right in front of him. Truly, a servant was lording it over his master.

“Beiying, don’t overthink it. How did you find Hou Longtao?” Mao Zhengyi noticed Wu Beiying’s dejected mood. He still needed him, so he decided to change the subject and reassure him for the time being.

“Hou Longtao isn’t the key. His boss, Xu Ruyun, is.” Wu Beiying spoke listlessly. When a person realizes that the master they have served wholeheartedly only regards them as a dog, the disappointment is crushing.

“What does Xu Ruyun do? Why do I need to know her?”

“Xu Ruyun is the general manager of IIC, the China branch of the largest American investment company. Due to her exceptional performance, IIC relocated its Asia-Pacific headquarters from Tokyo to Beijing two years ago and placed her in charge. All investment projects exceeding one hundred million US dollars must go through her.”

“A woman?”

“Not just a woman, but if the industry rumors are to be believed, she’s also a stunning beauty, probably not even forty years old. If President Mao can win her over, all our problems will be solved.” Wu Beiying’s form of address for Mao Zhengyi had subtly shifted.

“Is it that simple? Won’t her American bosses object to lending money because I’m her husband?”

“Since IIC’s investment performance in the Asia-Pacific region has surpassed the US headquarters for three consecutive years, the Americans’ attitude towards her isn’t just ‘trust’; it’s bordering on ‘worship.’ You don’t need to develop any genuine feelings for her; just use her. Otherwise, Mrs. Mao will kill me.” There was a hint of self-deprecation in Wu Beiying’s voice.

“Is Xu Ruyun really that influential?”

“According to reports from late September of last year, when she returned to the United States to present her work, IIC offered her a fiscal year bonus of two percent of the company’s shares and a CEO nomination, but she declined the nomination and only accepted the shares. If these reports are accurate, the market value of those shares alone would be enough to solve your immediate financial woes.”

“Why did she turn it down?”

“No one knows the real reason. The official explanation is that she doesn’t want to leave China.”

“Okay, then I’ll pursue her. You arrange a meeting for me.”

“Yes, President Mao, get some rest.” Wu Beiying rose and left the presidential suite. He had never complained about Mao Zhengyi’s arrogance, but today felt different. He shook his head inwardly as he walked. “You haven’t even heard of Xu Ruyun, yet you’re in the real estate and investment business. Sigh…”

In the real estate industry, borrowing money to finance projects is common practice due to limited capital. While investment companies demand higher returns than banks, they don’t require mortgage loans like banks do. So, to be in real estate and not even know who the head of a world-renowned investment company in China is… that takes a special kind of skill.

Chen Qian’s parents, both technicians at the Metallurgical Exploration Bureau, had been invited by the Quanyang City Committee of Shanxi Province to assist in investigating the reserves of a newly discovered pyrite mine. They had departed the previous day, leaving the two young women with a month of freedom to spend with their beloved man. Tonight, they wouldn’t be staying at home, and they faced the daunting prospect of sharing a bed with other women for the first time.

The sisters hailed a taxi to the gate of a foreign-related apartment complex on the edge of the Fourth Ring Road and walked toward a beautiful white two-story building. The previous week, she had shared the bed with Hou Longtao three times simultaneously. With their bodies intertwined, the two girls inevitably brushed against each other’s sensitive areas. When emotions ran high, they would hug and kiss. Having bathed together and slept in the same bed since childhood, they didn’t find it particularly objectionable. But tonight’s situation would be entirely different. Although the sisters believed they were mentally prepared, their hearts raced as they rang the doorbell. Ru Yan, her long hair cascading down her shoulders, and Yueling, with her ponytail, opened the door.

“Come in,” the two women said, warmly embracing one sister each and leading them into the hall.

“Sit wherever you like,” Ruyun said with a smile, leaning back against the sofa and watching television. She wore a silk, milky-white long robe, and the slightly open neckline revealed a tantalizing glimpse of the deep cleavage formed by her ample breasts. Her fair and tender thighs were exposed by the open hem, the muscles well-defined and rounded. She exuded an aura of dignity and luxury, combined with unparalleled sex appeal.

“Sister Yun, where’s Brother Tao?” The sisters sat on two sofas, appearing proper and restrained.

“Relax, this place is no different from your own home,” Ruyun said, sitting up straight. “Longtao has a rather important dinner tonight and will probably be here around nine o’clock.”

“They’re even more restrained than Nuonuo was when she first came,” Yueling said, bringing over several cans of drinks and distributing them.

The reason for the Chen sisters’ nervousness was that Hou Longtao had described some of the games the women played with each other. Ruyun and Yueling particularly enjoyed “teasing the younger sisters,” leading them to believe that the games would begin the moment they entered the door. Instead, Yueling and Ru Yan simply greeted them warmly without any unusual behavior. The five women began to chat casually, discussing the characters in the TV series, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

Just a few minutes after 9:00 PM, Hou Longtao opened the door and entered the hall. Seeing all the women turn to look at him, he quickly exclaimed, “Don’t say a word!” He set down the fast food box he was carrying, walked around the “U” shaped sofa in the middle of the hall, and kissed each of the mouths that exuded an alluring fragrance. It took a full ten minutes for a rosy blush to appear on the five beautiful faces.

Ruyun got up and helped him take off his coat.

“How was it? Did you witness the demeanor of a tycoon?”

“Tch, what demeanor? He’s just a fool,” Hou Longtao turned and embraced “Sister Chang’e” [Chang’e is the Chinese moon goddess, often used as a term of endearment for a beautiful woman], playfully pinching her round buttocks. “I can’t believe I sacrificed precious time with my beloved wives to see him. Come on, darlings,” he raised his arms. “Join me for a bath.”

“Okay, okay,” Yueling was the first to respond, stepping forward and taking his arm. Then came Ru Yan, and the Chen sisters shyly placed their hands on his arm as well. Hou Longtao squeezed his arms, pulling the four beauties upstairs. Ruyun followed behind them with a wry smile. She, Yueling, and Ru Yan were already wearing robes, so they headed straight to the bathroom after entering the bedroom. Chen Qian and Chen Xi seemed a little lost.

Hou Longtao put his arms around the sisters and kissed their soft lips in turn.

“What’s wrong? Take off your clothes and join me for a soak.”

“Husband, you… um… you go in first, and Xi and I will be right there.” The sisters gently pushed him away.

“Sister, what do we do?” Chen Xi looked at her sister, seeking guidance.

“What else can we do?” Chen Qian had already pulled her underwear out of her jeans. “As long as it’s for the best with Brother Tao, there has to be a first time for everything.”

“Huff…” The man’s arms were outstretched, with Ru Yan on his left and Yueling on his right. The two beauties pressed tightly against him, enjoying the sensation of the water on their bodies. Hou Longtao extended his foot and pinched Ruyun’s calf with his big toe.

“Mao Zhengyi wants to meet you. Are you interested?”

“Ouch, stinky feet, that hurts,” Ruyun said, moving to the side. “Not interested. Does he have any purpose in coming to Beijing?”

“He’s here to borrow money.”

“It seems like he’s having a hard time in Hong Kong.”

“How do you know?”

“His investments in Hong Kong are very reckless, making losses unavoidable. Moreover, the source of funds he uses for acquisitions is not very secure. Hong Kong businessmen who genuinely want to do business are wary of having too much contact with him, which limits his access to commercial information. Without extensive and reliable information, how can any investment succeed?”

“How is his source of funds not secure… um?” Hou Longtao was intrigued and wanted to delve deeper into the matter, but Yueling suddenly poked him in the waist. Without speaking, Yueling nodded towards the bathroom door. He turned his head and saw two naked, snow-white delicate bodies standing there. The two fairies covered their private parts with one hand and their breasts with the other, their shy postures and infinitely bashful expressions adding to their allure.

“Come in,” Hou Longtao beckoned. Seeing that the sisters remained standing there, he got up and climbed out of the bathtub. First, he lifted Chen Xi horizontally and placed her in the water, then turned to the other three women. “This sister only has one mole on her body. Who can find it?”

“Really? Let us see.” The girl was immediately surrounded.

“Ah! Don’t… don’t do this…” Chen Xi gently splashed water, but it was futile, and she was quickly seized.

Hou Longtao picked up Chen Qian again, entered the bathtub from the stone steps, and placed her horizontally on his lap. His right arm encircled her slender waist, and his left hand caressed her buttocks and legs. He also kissed her neck.

“Husband…” Chen Qian twisted her upper body, embraced him, and buried her face in the back of his neck.

“I’m scared…”

“They’re all women. What’s there to be afraid of? Later, however they tease you, you tease them back. You won’t lose out.”

“Where’s the mole? You’re just making things up.” In less than two minutes, Yueling had grown impatient. In truth, they hadn’t even looked seriously. After helping Chen Xi arrange her long hair, they pinched her round breasts and touched her smooth skin. Ruyun simply put her arms around the girl and kissed her. Whether Chen Xi was naturally receptive to GirlOnGirlAction or had been influenced by Hou Longtao’s earlier words to her sister, she wasn’t entirely passive.

While she was engaged in a tongue-wrestling match with Ruyun, she reached out and caressed the heavenly woman’s pair of full and well-proportioned breasts. The sensation was truly remarkable. Although they were much larger than her own, they were equally proudly erect and full of elasticity, perfect hemispheres unlike the sagging, shapeless breasts of Western women she had seen in movies and on TV.

Ruyun noticed the girl’s “retaliation,” and a charming smile graced her face. She lowered her right palm to her lower body and pressed it against her smooth abdomen, a verdant jade finger pressing directly on her slightly exposed clitoris.

“Ah!” Chen Xi suddenly leaped up from the short seat on the edge of the bathtub as if she had been touched by a unicorn, causing the unprepared “Chang’e” to stumble backward and sit down on the opposite seat.

“Ah! Sister Yun, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” the girl quickly went over and grabbed the hand of the astonished older sister.

“I… I didn’t mean to.”

“Wh… what’s wrong? Xi, did I hurt you?”

“No… no, it’s not…” Chen Xi didn’t know how to explain. Her pretty face was flushed with shyness and anxiety, enhanced by the warmth of the water, inadvertently adding to her delicate beauty.

“Hahaha,” Hou Longtao laughed. “My baby jumps at the slightest touch.” Chen Xi became anxious upon hearing this. Although no one except Chen Qian understood the meaning, the girl was mortified and wanted to flee the bathtub. Hou Longtao had already set the beauty on his lap down beside him and now jumped up, hugging Chen Xi from behind, lifting her feet off the ground, one hand pinching her plump breasts and the other reaching between her legs.

“No, no, ah… ah… ah!” Chen Xi raised her head and cried out. Her arms stretched back, clasping the man’s head, using her buttocks to push against his abdomen, her feet wrapped around his legs, her breasts thrusting forward, her body moving up and down with the movement of his fingers. The jacuzzi was filled with foam generated by the strong water flow. Although Ruyun and the others couldn’t see the girl’s lower body clearly, the range and speed of the man’s arm movements made the reason for Chen Xi’s reaction self-evident.

Yueling moved closer to Chen Qian, put her arms around her, and gently blew air into her ear.

“Qian, are you as sensitive as Xi?”

“No, no, I’m not.”

“Really? Then I have to verify it. Is that okay?”

“Um…” Chen Qian suppressed the urge to run away and silently accepted the same-sex kisses, pinches, and caresses on her thighs, buttocks, and breasts, remaining completely passive.

Gradually, Chen Qian wasn’t as nervous as she had been at the beginning. After all, the person being intimate with her was another close girlfriend of her lover, and she was also very beautiful and gentle. “My husband wants us to be like this.” With this thought in mind, her originally stiff tongue began to respond to Yueling’s fragrant tongue, and her hands also climbed onto the other’s body. Even when a finger was inserted into her vagina, she only trembled slightly, without strong resistance.

On the other side, Hou Longtao had already played with Chen Xi to the point of orgasm.

He put the girl down and hugged her face to face.

“Baby.”

“You’re bad, you’re bad…” Chen Xi lightly punched her lover’s chest twice, raised her head, and sent her fragrant tongue into his mouth. The two embraced for a while before separating.

“Where’s Ru Yan?” The man then realized that the long-legged beauty was gone.

“She’s already taken a shower and gone back to the bedroom,” Ruyun said, pulling Chen Xi to sit down.

Hou Longtao stuck two fingers into Ruyun’s mouth, pinched her soft tongue, and kissed her forehead.

“Help me take care of Xi and show them your secrets.”

“What secrets?” Chen Xi opened her eyes lazily. The man didn’t answer, just used his fingers to lift her pointed chin, smiled wickedly, and climbed out of the bathtub.

When he reached the bedroom, he saw Ru Yan sitting on the bed with her back to the bathroom door, applying body lotion to her flawless, slender legs, her movements exceptionally graceful.

“Let me do it,” Hou Longtao said after watching for a while, kneeling at the beauty’s feet, taking the plastic bottle, and squeezing some lotion onto his hands. Ru Yan supported herself on the bed with both elbows, leaning her upper body back and raising her right leg high.

The man’s hands held her thighs from both sides, kissing her from the root of her thigh along the soft curve to her toes, while evenly applying the lotion. Hou Longtao’s service was meticulous, rubbing and wiping even his beloved wife’s toe seams.

“Huff… huff…” Ru Yan suddenly felt a little breathless, and her body began to burn. The man’s gentleness was the most likely to arouse her, making her unable to restrain herself.

Ru Yan abruptly withdrew her leg, threw herself forward, pushed her lover into a sitting position, supported his solid chest muscles with her left hand, and held that majestic “symbol of male power” with her right hand, beginning to rub it up and down. She looked up, her beautiful face slightly flushed, her starry eyes hazy. She truly loved him to death, holding his cheeks and kissing him deeply.

“Of course, as long as you want me, anytime, anywhere.” A pure yet seductive smile appeared on the woman’s face. She lowered her head and put her lover’s penis into her mouth, sucking on the glans while using her hand to move the foreskin. She didn’t skimp on her fragrant saliva, letting it flow from her mouth, wetting the man’s newly dried pubic hair again. Any cavity of a woman is a man’s pleasure den, and at the same time, it is their own source of happiness. The friction and impact of the penis on the oral cavity and throat are equally enjoyable.

Chen Xi staggered out of the bathroom. The scene of Ruyun and Yueling sticking out their buttocks to show her hadn’t completely faded from her mind, and now another erotic image appeared before her eyes. Two snow-white round buttocks were raised high towards her, with light yellow “love slave” tattooed on the tender flesh on the left, two fingers rubbing on the wet, tender labia, and two clear streams flowing down from the inside of her thighs.

The girl, as if possessed, approached the slightly trembling buttocks and couldn’t resist touching them, quickly pinching and kneading.

“Ah… ah… Sister Ru Yan… your buttocks are so… so tender…”

“Ah!” Ru Yan, who was focused on giving her lover a blowjob, was startled.

“Xi, you scared me.” Chen Xi ignored her, went straight over and hugged the man’s neck, and whispered in his ear like a spoiled child,

“Brother Tao, you’re biased. I want those two words too.”

“Hmph, no problem, as long as you listen to me, brother will give you anything.” Hou Longtao stuck out his tongue and licked the girl’s cheek.

“Baby, take over for your Sister Ru Yan.” Chen Xi obediently kissed down past her lover’s chest and abdomen and began to lick the semen-filled penis. This wasn’t the first time she had served her beloved with her lips and tongue. Sucking, spitting, inhaling, and sucking, although her technique wasn’t perfect, it wasn’t unfamiliar at all.

At the same time, Chen Qian was being sandwiched between Ruyun and Yueling, showering together. A pair of perky breasts were being squeezed and kneaded from behind, her vagina was being explored from the front, and her mouth was being kissed until she couldn’t breathe. What made it even more intense was that her mind was filled with the two words she had just seen on the buttocks of the two women, so obscene, yet so tempting. What would it be like if her buttocks were also tattooed with “love slave”?

Ruyun stood on tiptoe and bit Chen Qian’s earlobe from behind, and the hand that was rubbing her breasts became even stronger, occasionally pinching her erect nipples.

“Qian, sister is going to ask you a question. You have to answer me truthfully, okay?”

“Wuwu…” The girl’s mouth was blocked, and she couldn’t speak. Yueling moved her mouth away and instead licked and kissed the girl’s neck, allowing her to answer the “big sister’s” question.

“Okay?” Ruyun asked again.

“Ah… um… okay…”

“Tell me, has Longtao ever loved you from here?”

“Ah!” Chen Qian only felt her anus being pressed hard.

“Ah… yes… ah…” This answer surprised Ruyun. She hadn’t expected that Hou Longtao, the bastard, had already opened this lady’s asshole in just over a week.

“How did he love you?”

“He… um… he… kissed me there… ah… licked… he also… also said my asshole was fragrant… ah… very sweet… he also put… put his fingers in… ah… ah… put them in and dug…”

“Is that all?”

“Yes… just… just that…”

“I see…” Ruyun then understood that the love the younger sister was referring to wasn’t actual anal sex.

“Then do you like that? Is it comfortable?”

“Like… um… comfortable… I like him touching my back…” Chen Qian knew how obscene the words she was uttering were, but she couldn’t stop because every time she opened her mouth, the pleasure from her vagina intensified. Her originally helpless hands tightly gripped Yueling’s head, and her body trembled like a sieve…(Golden scales are not things in a pond) [This is a Chinese idiom meaning someone with great potential is being held back by their current environment.]