Chapter 133: Master?
Yang Ming walked to the back of the Mercedes-Benz, then he let the air out from the right rear tire. He had often done this type of thing back when he was still a gangster, so it was easy for him to carry out.
Then, he took a piece of waste paper from the dustbin and inserted it between the metal frame of the back of the Mercedes-Benz covering up the last two number 8s. Only then did he swiftly move toward the other direction and leave this place.
The reason that Yang Ming did this was to give Wang Zhitao and his father a little problem. He didn't have the capability to go head to head with them at this time, so creating a small disaster behind their backs was still perfectly fine. Yang Ming felt that he was too forgiving toward Wang Zhitao last time. It was only then that he had the opportunity to draw another nose on his face [1]. Therefore, Yang Ming decided not to let go of any chances to disturb Wang Zhitao. Even though he currently can't do much, little problems on a daily basis were enough to trouble Wang Zhitao.
Yang Ming decided to change from passive to active because of Fang Tian's situation. This was a society where the strong dominated the weak. If you don't attack the others, they would kill you first.
Yang Ming wasn't someone with good patience, but neither was he a gentleman who didn't play dirty tricks. In the past, he was concerned that Wang Zhitao would use his family relationship to cause his parents to lose their jobs. But now he didn't have to worry about that because he had already learned a way to earn his money quickly. He could readily pick a few good jades, and that would be worth about half a year of his parents' salaries!
Wang Zhitao had settled his university application. The Wang father and son left the area happily. Usually, luxury and sports cars have different types of tires. After the air was let out, it won't be noticed at first. The tire would only go flat after about a few hundred or thousand kilometers.
Therefore, it was only after the Wang father and son had driven for some distance on the main road that they realized something wasn't quite right. They stopped their car immediately. However, it was an illegal stop and attracted the attention of the traffic police.
When a traffic policeman came over, he saw paper covering the car's license plate on the back of the Mercedes-Benz. He asked about the item at the back of the car, and of course, Father Wang appeared completely confused. He didn't know what the traffic policeman was talking about.
Therefore, the traffic policeman copied down the car's license plate number and issued Father Wang a ticket right after that. Father Wang was at fault for covering his car license plate and was fined two hundred yuan with a six point deduction.
Father Wang felt wronged. He thought to himself, Of course, I would want to display my bada** car license plate! Why would I cover it up? This was my lucky number.
However, even if he said this, it would be completely useless. The traffic police cop wouldn't believe him anyway. So he chalked it up to bad luck today. This incident ruined their happy mood.
Both father and son returned home feeling somewhat irritated. Wang Zhitao booted up his computer. Aside from his poor exam results, Wang Zhitao was in a pretty good mood over the past few days. He met a new pretty girl online in the QQ space. When he saw her picture on QQ, he thought he met an angel.
Wang Zhitao also understood that there was no need to give up the whole forest for a tree. When he found out that Captain Chen Fei in the police station was Chen Mengyan's father, he regretted even more his impulsive action the other day. Why would he be such a dumba** and hand the evidence right to the person in charge? Even though he was fine after the whole incident, it was because of this that his exam result was affected.
Even though Wang Zhitao didn't feel like letting go of Chen Mengyan, he no longer dared to do too much right now. Over these past two days when he went online to chat since he had nothing much to do, he got to know this girl from the local chat group who was named "Charming Baby." This was the girl that was mentioned as an angel earlier.
Wang Zhitao immediately started his relentless pursuit. However, this Charming Baby was rather pure, or she pretended to be pure. Wang Zhitao had used all of his skills and tactics, but Charming Baby still wasn't hooked.
Wang Zhitao prepared to continue his attack sequence today.
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When Yang Ming arrived at Lan Ling's residence, Ling Ling was watching television. She had cleaned up the whole house already. Everything was sparkling. This made Yang Ming feel relieved. How many modern girls would still do their household chores nowadays? The only thing he wasn't sure of now were Lan Ling's cooking skills. If she could cook well in the kitchen, and perform well in bed, she would be considered a world-class lady among women.
When Lan Ling saw Yang Ming, she ran out happily and rushed into Yang Ming's hug. "Master, you are back!"
"Master??" Yang Ming was confused.
"En, yup." Lan Ling nodded her head. "All the characters in television say it that way."
Yang Ming raised his head to look at the television in the living room. It was playing a movie about Qing Palace [2]. Seven or eight women were surrounding an old man saying "master." He couldn't help but drop a few beads of sweat. As a modern person, it sounded slightly weird for someone to address him this way.
"A master normally has a few wives. Are you thinking of making me get a few more little Lan Ling?" Yang Ming smiled.
"If master really wants it, Lan Ling will definitely agree." Lan Ling looked as though she was wronged.
"It's fine. If at that time the voodoo was activated, I would need to belch, f*rt and catch a cold as I look at the sun [3]." Yang Ming shook his head as he grabbed Lan Ling to sit on the sofa. "How was it? Are you comfortable living here?"
Lan Ling wanted to say something, but as she saw how Yang Ming changed the topic, she didn't continue. But when she heard Yang Ming's questions, she pouted her mouth and said, "Without you, I couldn't sleep well. Moreover, I kept hearing some strange noises on the rooftop. I felt quite scared! Do you think there could be a ghost here?"
"There was still someone living upstairs then. If they woke up at night there would surely be some sound. If it was a ghost, then there wouldn't be any sound. Moreover, where would the ghost come from?" Yang Ming smiled as he consoled her. "Don't think of random things."
"Yang Ming, can you keep me company at night?" Lan Ling begged.
"I cannot. If I don't go home at night, my mom would surely be angry. In a few more days when I move on campus, it would be better." Yang Ming wanted to stay here too, but he didn't know how to explain to his parents. "Or else... I could go back a little bit later. I could wait for you to fall asleep first."
"Hehe, don't you worry. I was only teasing you. When we as Miao Tribal members study voodoo, we would always speak to the dead. Why would we be afraid of ghosts?" Lan Ling quickly spoke when she saw how Yang Ming had some difficulty.
"Okay! You naughty little girl, how dare you lie to me? Let's see how I am going to settle this with you!" Yang Ming thought about her words and realized that she couldn't possibly be afraid of ghosts! Even if there was no voodoo, her father would always gamble until late at night and leave her alone at home. If she was afraid of ghosts, she would have been scared to death by now!
"Sure, come settle it with me!" Lan Ling said excitedly after hearing it.
Yang Ming dripped a bead of sweat. This Lan Ling, why couldn't she learn how to be a bit more reserved? But Yang Ming also liked how Lan Ling was behaving. This type of personality seemed to easily trigger a man's desire, the desire to conquer her.
But Yang Ming thought for a while, If I went to the bed, wasn't that just giving Lan Ling what she wanted? Nope, I need to teach her a lesson.
Lan Ling saw how Yang Ming actually went to bed and felt rather proud. However, she didn't notice Yang Ming's sinister smile!
Chapter 134: Liu Weishan's Sad Story
Note: This chapter contains some detailed descriptions of a sexual activity. If you do not want to read it or are under 15 years of age, skip the section between the double lines.
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Lan Ling's reddish body appeared to be translucent. She was wriggling around Yang Ming as a seductive moan escaped from her throat.
"Quickly… I want it…" Lan Ling couldn't hold it in anymore and protested in a soft tone.
"Didn't you want me to ravish you?" Yang Ming smirked like a bad boy. In fact, he couldn't hold it in any longer. However, Yang Ming still needed to resist the urge for the sake of conquering this little fairy completely.
"I… am defeated..." Lan Ling begged for mercy.
At the instant Yang Ming heard Lan Ling's pleading, he mounted her with his gun.
After they held off for half an hour, they merged into one in the blink of an eye as they sought each other fanatically...
"Yang Ming, please don't be like this in the future. I beg you." Afterward, Lan Ling coquettishly burrowed into Yang Ming's embrace.
"I didn't. I felt you were more passionate this time. I was planning to delay our game time in the future!" Yang Ming said.
"Delay?" Lan Ling was caught by surprise. "Don't. I almost died just now."
"Wasn't it a heavenly death?" Yang Ming laughed.
"What? That's so bad!" In retrospect, the feeling just now was uniquely pleasurable. However, holding it in was also suffering.
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Both of them lingered on the bed for a long time. When they were beating on the metal [1], Yang Ming looked at the time. It was already 6 p.m. Yang Ming had to go back because his parents had returned home.
Yang Ming took out the punk's wallet. He took out most of the notes and passed it to Lan Ling without counting. "There are many shops and snack vendors around. You can buy something for yourself. I'm sorry, Little LingLing. I can't go with you."
"Never mind. You can leave if you're busy. I haven't finished the food I bought yesterday." Lan Ling said, "Is it necessary to give so much money?"
"It doesn't belong to me anyway. You keep it." Yang Ming thought of the unlucky punk, and he couldn't help but laugh.
Yang Ming exited the corridor. He hesitated for a while, then he turned around and walked toward Liu Weishan's house.
Liu Weishan was writing invitations. When he saw Yang Ming, he greeted him joyfully. Liu Weishan welcomed the young man to visit him to make up for the regret that his son went missing six years ago.
"Elder Liu, I went to see Lan Ling, and came to visit on my way back." Yang Ming sat on the sofa and said.
"Good. Dear wife, put the invitation cards nicely. I need to talk to Little Yang for a moment." Liu Weishan instructed his spouse.
Liu Weishan's spouse nodded her head and busied herself with her task.
"Elder Liu, why are you writing invitations? Is there a happy event?" Yang Ming was curious. "Is it that your son returned?"
"Ai! If he comes back, that would be great!" Liu Weishan shook his head. "To be honest, my son and his bride disappeared on the night before their wedding six years ago.
"Disappeared!" Yang Ming was shocked. Yang Ming thought his son was throwing a tantrum and went to another city or country. Yang Ming didn't expect him to be missing!
"Yeah, they disappeared without any message. The two of them vanished into thin air." Liu Weishan shook his head again.
"I'm sorry, Elder Liu. I have reminded you of your painful memory!" Yang Ming felt sorry.
"It's okay. It has been so long that I am done feeling sad about it. I still have a life to live, right?" Liu Weishan smiled bitterly.
Yang Ming nodded his head and didn't say anything. He never expected that a famous master in the country like him had such a painful past. Yang Ming didn't ask why didn't he look for his son. Because at that time Elder Liu should have used his identity and connections to find his son, but he probably didn't find anything in return.
"As for the invitation card, hehe, next month is my birthday. I didn't want to celebrate at first, but some friends and classmates asked me to celebrate, so I have no choice but to write invitations!" Liu Weishan pointed to the invitations on the table and said, "If you're free, you can come too. Some of them are professors in our school. It's better for you to know them."
"Isn't it not good for such a young man like me to attend? Yang Ming hesitated. But this is the right idea. If I build a connection with the people from school, I can look for some help if I fail a subject.
"It's okay. My god-daughter will come, and some students as well. They are all young people." Liu Weishan waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's settled. I'll call you when the time comes.
"If you insist, I will come." Yang Ming nodded his head with a smile. He was thinking of what to give Liu Weishan as a gift. Yang Ming felt that Liu Weishan was a kind person. He taught him about the introduction of jade then he didn't ask for money when Yang Ming rented the house from him. Yang Ming was sincerely grateful for his help.
Yang Ming would remember the ones who treated him well.
"You only need to bring yourself here. You don't have to buy a present. I don't really need anything. Just come with your best regard!" Liu Weishan seemed to figure out what Yang Ming was thinking. He blocked him straight away.
"Hehe, I understand." Yang Ming laughed.
In the evening, Liu Weishan's spouse asked Yang Ming to stay for dinner, but Yang Ming declined because he needed to rush home. Liu Weishan seemed disappointed. Then he asked Yang Ming to pay him a visit when Yang Ming was free.
Yang Ming nodded his head as an agreement.
Before he left, Liu Weishan gave two residential passes to Yang Ming and a Song Jiang Industry University's meal card. Liu Weishan was afraid that it was inconvenient for Lan Ling to eat there, so he requested a meal card for her.
Yang Ming thanked him. He was touched by Elder Liu's action.
After he got home, Father Yang and Mother Yang had just reached home too. They were making dinner in the kitchen. They asked with concern when they saw Yang Ming, "Big Ming, are you tired from work?"
"Work?" Yang Ming reacted immediately. He told his parents that he was working at Zhang Jiefang's company yesterday. So he quickly corrected himself, "The work was fine. I kind of like it."
"That's great. Uncle Zhang didn't say that you're making a mess?" Mother Yang was worried.
"How could it be? I'm doing better than the workers there." Yang Ming said, "It's even possible that I could get some bonus at the end of the month!"
"Hehe, is it? So it's great then!" Mother Yang was quite happy that her son was doing something promising.
"Big Ming, how much can you earn per month? Is it enough for your expenses?" Yang Dahai asked too.
"Why? Do you still want to get money from our son?" Mother Yang wasn't pleased with it. "Even if it's enough, we shouldn't get any from him!"
"I didn't mean that. Look at you, always in a rush. I meant that if he doesn't have enough money to spend, then we will subsidize a bit more!" Yang Dahai said with embarrassment.
"Dad, mom, I think it's enough for me. My basic salary is three thousand yuan together with a bonus." Yang Ming thought for a second and estimated a number.
"Three thousand yuan!" Even so, Yang Dahai still had to take a cold breath! I've been working in the factory for most of my life and my salary is only two thousand yuan. My wife works for the community, and she can only earn eight hundred yuan. We can only reach our son's salary by combining both of ours! Besides, my son is just starting his university!
"Big Ming, why is it so much? You didn't simply ask for such a high salary and make Uncle Zhang feel difficult, right?" Mother Yang was amazed too.
"Mom, how could that be? People normally can earn about 4,500 yuan per month!" Yang Ming was telling the truth. Those who carve and polish jade have high business commissions, so they can get 4,000 or 5,000 yuan easily!
"But you have just started to work. Others are already a senior." Mother Yang said.
"Dad, mom, you don't have to worry about it! Uncle Zhang is a businessman too. He won't hire people by favoritism. Even if Zhang Bing and I are best friends, he won't ruin his business like that!
"Is it? Then it's good." Yang Dahai didn't understand the reasoning, but he was relieved by Yang Ming's explanation.
Because Yang Ming had started working, their family was really happy that night. Yang Dahai even opened two beers and passed one to Yang Ming. He knew of Yang Ming's previous experience with drinking, so he knew well about his son's drinking limit.
"Why are you letting your son drink beer?" When Mother Yang saw Yang Dahai pass Yang Ming a beer, she couldn't help but frown.
"Big Ming is a better drinker than me. You also know about his previous history." Yang Dahai waved his hand. "Alright, forget about the past. Big Ming will be a university student soon. I heard that drinking alcohol is common among university students, so we don't have to restrain him."
"This is true. I nearly forgot that Big Ming is an adult already!" Mother Yang nodded her head.
One bottle of beer was unquestionably a small case for Yang Ming. He didn't get flushed, and his heartbeat didn't accelerate after drinking. After dinner, Yang Ming went back to his room and switched on his computer.
He noticed the phone on his reading table. There were a few messages and a missed call. The call was from Zhang Bing, whereas the texts were from Lan Ling. The content of messages was about how much she missed him.
Yang Ming replied to Lan Ling's messages. He told her that he had reached home and missed her very much. Zhang Bing's missed call was ignored without a doubt. Yang Ming was a typical man who favored hoes before bros. [2]