Chapter 785

"You girl, when will you ever grow up? Your dad even said he wanted you to start managing company affairs. I don't see when you'll truly grow up and be able to take over the company," Yingying's mother said meaningfully, stroking her hair.

"Company matters aren't that difficult. Yesterday, I went to the Construction Committee and the Land Bureau and got the signatures very quickly," Yingying said with some pride. The reason she was able to get the signatures and handle things so quickly yesterday wasn't really because of her own capability, but because both the Construction Committee and the Land Bureau were acquaintances of Zhang Jiayin. Out of respect for his connections, who would make things difficult for his daughter?

"Fine, fine, you're very capable," Yingying's mother said with a chuckle. Suddenly remembering what Zhang Jiayin had instructed earlier, she suppressed her smile and said seriously, "By the way, Yingying, give that Zhao De a call in a while. Ask him to come to our house for dinner tonight and bring the money for him while you're at it."

"Invite him to dinner? Why?" Yingying looked at her, completely bewildered.

"It's nothing much. Your dad just happened to say he's met Comrade Xiao Zhao, and it's a good opportunity to get to know him. You know your dad likes making friends. Remember, give him a call in a while," Yingying's mother said with a chuckle.

"Alright then." As soon as Yingying heard that her dad was also interested in Zhao De, she felt a surge of joy. She naturally assumed that Zhao De coming to their house for dinner would count as an opportunity to meet her parents. Since she was already his woman anyway, this was a perfect chance.

So, Yingying got up from her mother's lap and impatiently went upstairs to her boudoir to call Zhao De. When Zhao De received Yingying's call, he and Su Qing had just finished eating. Su Qing was washing dishes in the kitchen. Zhao De heard his phone vibrating on the dining table, walked over silently, picked it up, and saw it was from Yingying. He hung up directly and sent a text saying it wasn't convenient to talk and asked her to text him instead.

A moment later, Zhao De's phone received a text from Yingying: Brother De, come to my house for dinner tonight, and I'll give you the money while you're at it.

Did she agree to lend me the money? Zhao De was overjoyed, but while thinking about it, he replied with some reservations: Wouldn't it be inconvenient to go to your house?

"It's not inconvenient at all, just come over..." After sending a few messages, Yingying sent him the home address via text.

In order to help Zhao Xue scrape together the remaining 200,000 yuan sooner, Zhao De decided to make a trip to Yingying's house, but he set a time limit: he had to be back before nine o'clock tonight. Otherwise, if he kept coming back so late for several days in a row, Su Qing would definitely get angry.

In the afternoon, Su Qing got in the mood again, pulled him into the study to turn on the computer, opened those passionate European and American action films downloaded inside, and started rolling around in the study with Zhao De, imitating the moves from the films. After letting Su Qing have her fill, she went to take a shower. Zhao De lit a cigarette and smoked, preparing to find an excuse for going to Yingying's house tonight once Sister Su finished her shower.

Taking advantage of the gap while she was showering, Zhao De smoked several cigarettes in a row. He racked his brains for a long while but was still at a loss, truly unable to find any reason to go out at night. Just as he was feeling anxious and flustered, Su Qing walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, moving with a graceful, swaying gait. Her charming and alluring appearance was extremely captivating. Before she even reached him, her phone on the study table began to play music.

"Sister Su, phone call." Zhao De picked up her phone, walked over, and handed it to her, taking a glance at the caller ID in the process. He saw the name displayed as "Deputy Secretary-General Zhang of the Provincial Committee."

"Who is calling me at this hour?" Su Qing muttered to herself in confusion. She took the phone, saw it was Deputy Secretary-General Zhang of the Provincial Committee, and said with a troubled look, "Trouble has arrived," before answering the call.

Zhao De sat down on the chair calmly and listened carefully for a while. He roughly gathered it was the matter Sister Su had mentioned last time: Deputy Secretary-General Zhang wanted her to help promote an old subordinate. Because Su Qing had been tied up with affairs recently, she had forgotten about it for a moment. Although Deputy Secretary-General Zhang's tone was very polite over the phone, Su Qing felt a bit embarrassed. She apologized to the phone with a smile, saying she would definitely get it done as soon as possible. "Tonight... tonight... alright then, that's fine, Deputy Secretary-General Zhang, let's meet at the old place tonight."

After hanging up, Su Qing said to Zhao De with some impatience, "Hey, I promised Deputy Secretary-General Zhang I'd help him with that matter last time, but I forgot. He wants to treat me to dinner tonight, so you'll just have to stay home alone, how about that?"

Zhao De was just worrying about not having an excuse to go out. He thought, "Heaven is truly helping me," and was overjoyed. He feigned calmness on his face and said, "Sister Su, if you have something to do, go ahead. It wouldn't be good if you didn't go when Deputy Secretary-General Zhang is treating you to dinner."

Su Qing nodded and said, "That's true. This time it's my fault for forgetting what I promised." After speaking, she looked at the time on her phone and saw it was already 5:15. It wasn't long until the 6:30 appointment with Deputy Secretary-General Zhang, so she said, "I have to go out in a while, let me change my clothes first, you go take a shower." As she spoke, she swayed into the bedroom, her curvaceous, plump figure wrapped in a bath towel. She walked to the wardrobe, opened it, threw a set of casual clothes onto the bed, and gently removed the bath towel from her body. A pair of full, firm breasts with nipples like black grapes popped out. Su Qing examined her proud, fleshy mounds in the mirror on the wardrobe door with great satisfaction. She flicked her nipples, which were the size of purple grapes, with her hand and noticed that since living with Zhao De, her nipples had been getting darker and darker. She glanced sideways at Zhao De in the living room and said coquettishly, "De, look, you've sucked my nipples long, it's so ugly."

Zhao De turned his face toward her and said with a mischievous grin, "Then why do you always let me suck them?"

Su Qing gave him a look, picked up her bra, put it on, and wrapped up those big white rabbits. She put on her clothes one by one, and in no time, she was dressed, revealing the powerful aura unique to an intellectual woman, a completely different person from the woman who was incredibly proactive in bed.

After getting dressed, she came out of the bedroom. Su Qing sat on the sofa and chatted with Zhao De for a while. When it reached 5:30, she picked up her small leather bag and went out. Zhao De saw her out, watched her drive away, and returned to the living room to immediately call Yingying.

"Brother De, what's up?" Yingying's sweet and moving voice came through the phone.

"Yingying, when would it be appropriate for me to come to your house?" Zhao De was already impatient to see Yingying's house, to see what the home of the man known as the richest person in Xijing looked like, and even more so to get that 200,000 yuan sooner to fulfill his promise to Zhao Xue.

"You can just come over whenever you have time, I'm at home anyway," Yingying said sweetly.

"Then... then I'm coming over now?" Zhao De said.

"Mhm, come on over, Brother De," Yingying said coquettishly.

"Alright, I'm heading over now."

After the call, Zhao De went to the bathroom to take a shower, returned to his room, dressed in fresh clothes, and went out. Following the address Yingying sent in the text, he hailed a taxi at the entrance of the residential area, got in, and instructed the driver to head toward the address where Yingying's house was located.

It turned out the road was quite long. After nearly half an hour, he arrived at a villa area located at the foot of the Qinling Mountains in the south of the city, with beautiful natural scenery. Getting out of the car, Zhao De was stunned by the high-end villas of various designs in this area. The villas in this neighborhood were even more high-end than those in the neighborhood where Su Qing lived, and the surrounding environment was even more beautiful. It made him sigh that there is truly a heaven beyond heaven and people beyond people.

Following the address in the text, Zhao De walked into the neighborhood with the humble mindset of a country bumpkin entering the city. After searching for a large circle, he finally found Yingying's house. This was a Western European classical-style villa with red tiles and green bricks, a full three stories high, occupying a large area. In front was a garden with lush green grass, and the environment was particularly beautiful. One look and you could tell it wasn't an ordinary family.

Coming to such a high-end and luxurious place for the first time, Zhao De couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. He stood at the entrance, took a deep breath, feigned calmness, and reached out to press the doorbell.

A moment later, a woman's gentle voice came through the intercom system: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Zhao De," Zhao De said politely, not knowing who was asking.

The door opened slowly, and a tall woman who looked to be in her forties appeared before him. Both her skin and figure were well-maintained. She said with a sweet smile, "Xiao Zhao is here, come on in." As she spoke, she stepped aside to invite him in.

Zhao De recognized this woman as the one he had seen when he went to eat with Zheng Ru last time; she was Yingying's mother. So, he smiled politely and said, "Hello, Auntie," and walked in.

After entering the villa, driven by curiosity, he couldn't help but look up and down at the layout inside. It was truly magnificent, noble, and grand. A large crystal chandelier hung from the decorated dome, and high-end Da Vinci furniture was placed in the living room. He had only seen such luxurious scenes on television, and for a moment, he didn't even dare to sit down.