107: Chapter One Hundred and Seven
Wang Cheng and Chu Yifeng had only been in contact for more than a month now, but they usually got along like lovers who had been dating for many years. Unlike lovers who had just started dating, they didn’t have to be sticky to each other from time to time. Instead, they had a tacit understanding, so as long as there ere no accidents, their relationship would always be maintained. However, this was the premise of not coming out; the social tolerance for homosexuality was still relatively low.
"Boss Chu, I think my mother will two hundred percent not agree with us, so I have a once-and-for-all proposal, would you like to listen to it?" Wang Cheng approached Chu Yifeng and suddenly proposed this.
Chu Yifeng glanced at him, "Let’s hear it."
Wang Cheng couldn't help but laugh first before he said this, as if his proposal was so good: "It's very simple, if we break up, won't we have no troubles?"
There was a moment of silence ...
Chu Yifeng suddenly picked him up, and then slapped him on the ass. "What you said makes sense, we can discuss this on the bed."
Wang Cheng felt his ass was hot, it seemed that he accidentally poked at this man's sensitive spot. This was incredible. The fierceness of this man on the bed was a little bit overwhelming. If Chu Yifeng caught this opportunity to f*ck him, he wouldn’t be able to think about getting out of bed tomorrow, so he hurriedly explained.
"Boss Chu, I was joking with you. Look at my sincere face, how could I break up with you? We can discuss things carefully, there is no need to move your hands."
"Too late." The man strode into the bedroom.
Wang Cheng took the opportunity to grab the door frame and refused to let go.
Chu Yifeng's movements were blocked, and the two were at a stalemate at the door.
"Let go."
"I won’t let go."
"If you won’t let go, this won't be solved after only two or three times." Chu Yifeng didn’t rush, as if he was sure of it.
Wang Cheng was almost choked to death by his words. The man’s bed stamina and lasting power were already abnormal enough. He even wanted two or three times. He heard that a man could do it seven times a night, but he felt that for one night with Chu Yifeng, only two or three times was enough.
"Can’t we discuss this?" Wang Cheng knew that he was definitely not his opponent. At this time, there seemed to be no other way out except for compromise.
"Tell me, I’ll think about it."
Wang Cheng wanted to bite off his tongue and say that he talked cheaply. He had to give up his breakup suggestion. Chu Yifeng didn’t care if he was joking or not. He often took advantage of him without hesitation if he caught the opportunity. It happened to be that he even sent himself to the door, and now the initiative was caught by the opponent.
"You also know that I'm too old, and this kind of thing is a bit overwhelming, so at most, let’s do it only twice."
"Twenty-five is too old?" At this time, he still didn't forget to speak poorly.
"What do you know, one day you try it yourself below. Once I do it, I’ll get one year older. My mental age is already older than your age." Wang Cheng was so angry that he was the bottom, he really did not know the suffering below.
"According to what you said, I have to check it carefully." Chu Yifeng put one hand on his butt and touched it in an ambiguous manner.
Wang Cheng shuddered, and his hands on the door unconsciously loosened a little. Chu Yifeng, who was keenly aware, felt that and carried the person into the bedroom without a word.
"You haven't answered my question yet." Wang Cheng cried.
"Not twice, four times."
"You want me to die. No, twice."
"Four times."
"Three times."
"Deal."
Wang Cheng was frustrated, he was not happy at all. Before he was thrown on the bed, his pants were pulled off, but he felt that more than his two legs were cold, everything beneath his upper body was cold. When he looked back at Chu Yifeng, he was staring straight at him, full of hot passion. He was still opening his legs to Chu Yifeng, this was indeed bringing on his own death.
Chu Yifeng looked down at him, but his hands were not idle. The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, and his strong chest and abdominal muscles were barely exposed in front of Wang Cheng. This was the body that always burst out with unexpected power. Wang Cheng sometimes didn’t understand how a wealthy man's son could be so powerful, completely unlike the noble sons who were pampered, but more like a noble son who had been rolling in the mud.
At the moment of his imagination, Chu Yifeng's clothes had already been taken off, his explosive body pressing down, and their skin-to-skin touch felt like the temperature of a volcanic eruption.
Although he didn’t like Chu Yifeng's high energy when having sex, Wang Cheng didn’t want to deny that he was often very comfortable, otherwise, he, as a big man, would not be willing to be below.
The hot kiss thoroughly stirred up the lust in the two people. From one end of the bed to the other, almost all the front and back positions had been tried. Wang Cheng’s mood was now painful and happy, he both wanted to be more comfortable, but didn’t want to be exhaustedly busy.
Two days later, Papa Wang found a place that could be used as the address of the factory. However, it was not in Chengping, but in the Guan’s Village, not far from their home. It was a bungalow with a fairly small floor area and a house in the back. The original house was used as a warehouse. Because the business was not very good, it was later changed to a rental house, earning a small rental fee every month. The day before yesterday, the contract between the tenant and the owner expired, and the other party did not renew the contract. The owner posted the information for rent, which happened to be seen by Papa Wang.
Papa Wang had already inquired that because there were not many people renting, the owner's house was now empty. Papa Wang found the owner yesterday. After talking with him, the other party agreed to rent the house to them. They could change the house to look like a factory, but they would need to pay for it themselves, and they would be responsible for the costs needed to change it back in the future.
Papa Wang told Wang Cheng about this. Together, the father and son decided to find a time to see it. The condition of the owner was not problematic, but he was afraid that there would be trouble in the future, so he had to deal with this in advance.
On the afternoon of Wang Cheng's return, he went over and looked at the house with Papa Wang. Wang Cheng found that the house was actually divided into several spaces by wooden boards. As long as the wooden boards were removed, there was no problem. They found the owner and signed a one-year contract with him. Wang Cheng wanted to sign for two years, but the owner did not agree and so he had to give up.
After the contract was in hand, Wang Cheng found a few people to start the construction. The dismantling and cleaning took only one day, and the subsequent renovation took three or four days. It took less than a week to complete, and they could move in at any time.
In the morning, Wang Cheng got up early and went to the shop with Papa Wang. Papa Wang stayed to watch the shop while Wang Cheng moved the tools from the shop to the car, driving back to the Guan’s Village. Mama Wang was already waiting in the house they rented.
His auntie went to the fruit mountain with his big cousin today. Autumn had passed and many fruits were out of season, but the fruit mountain also had some fruits that would ripen all year round, such as citrus fruits. Although there were not many, they could still be used. One of these fruits could also be made into orange marmalade.
"Chengcheng, more and more people are buying our jams now, and the autumn harvest has passed. We can’t pick much from the fruit mountain. What are you going to do?" Mama Wang chatted while she put things back in place.
"I have thought about this as well. There are also many villagers in our village and nearby villages planting fruit trees. We can buy some from them, they should be very happy."
Fruit farmers who grew fruit trees for their livelihood were not few here. If some people bought fruit from them, the fruit farmers would definitely be very happy. They didn’t have to go to the market to sell them or squeeze them. Some fruit vendors competed too much. It was fierce and if the sales were not good enough, they drove down the price, not just once or twice.
"Okay, you figure it out."
After the start of work, in addition to the original few workers, Wang Cheng recruited three more men and women. They worked in cooperation to form a small production line from cooking to dressing, but there was still the delivery position. Wang Cheng had already wanted to find someone, but had never found them. The person he was looking for must be familiar with Shanhai City, otherwise, they may get lost delivering goods.
At half-past five, the workers were off work one after the other, and Wang Cheng and his mother also closed the door and went to the market first. The weather changed as they got late into the year. At this time, the sky was not as clear as in the summer, and it was dark when they returned home after shopping. Papa Wang arrived home at about seven o'clock, and the table was already set with dishes and chopsticks.
"Dad, you came back at just the right time, mom has already cooked and we’re eating local chicken today." Wang Cheng came out of the kitchen with a pot of winter melon soup.
"I'll wash my hands." Papa Wang said as he took off his jacket. Although there was no heating in the house, it was much warmer than outside.
Wang Cheng placed the soup on the dinner table, and suddenly heard a slight sound coming from outside. He peeked out the door and immediately saw a sneaky figure walking around in front of his house, seemingly undecided whether they should come in. Wasn’t it just Zhang?
The second uncle’s new home had been renovated, and the family was also living in their new home. Although not far apart, it was almost impossible to see them. Since the incident, the two had not exchanged many words. This time Zhang came here for no reason, and Wang Cheng guessed that it was most likely nothing good.
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