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Chapter 20 Part 1 Wedding Road and Old Wounds
"Yayi, honestly, maybe you forgot because of your amnesia, but if you want a career here, the first thing you must do is marry early. With a family, people see you as reliable in business, and you gain a valuable social asset. Besides, you don't even have a girlfriend now that won't do."
"Thanks, Yong‑ge. I've been thinking about it too." I smiled and nodded, grateful for Zhang Yong's concern.
"I believe in you. It shouldn't be hard to find someone. Okay, sit tight, I'll go see where Yingzhi went." Zhang Yong got out of the car. The wedding caravan still hadn't moved; with so many people and details, departure always involved a lot of fussing.
The driver car and driver both rented had wandered off for a smoke.
Left alone in the car, I finally had a moment's peace to think.
Zhang Yong had just asked about my future plans. He hadn't pressed for business details; instead, like the wedding had rubbed off on him, he worried more about my marriage prospects.
Of course I'd thought about all this. Here, sex might be casual, but love must be exclusive. Getting a girlfriend isn't hard, but once you commit, there is no trading up or backing out.
Should I call that backward or praise it as loyalty?
In my old world, maybe love existed for sex's sake, so sex couldn't be casual. Here, sex is as easy as picking fruit from a roadside tree, so love is valued higher.
Sex here, for me, keeps getting wilder but always with "other women."
If I truly fell in love, could I accept what I've been doing?
Honestly, right now, I doubt it.
Suddenly a flash of red drifted past the window Yingzhi, her lush breasts and full hips straining her gown, walking with the unhurried grace of a young wife.
I was about to lower the window to greet her, but Zhang Yong jogged over, hugged her, and whispered something in her ear. She looked surprised, glanced toward my car, argued softly, but let him help her into another wedding car.
Maybe that car was for a VIP.
Then, with a smile, the great‑uncle climbed gracefully into the same car with Zhang Yong.
I figured maybe, given his age, he didn't care much for the young girls, but he wouldn't pass up a good daughter‑in‑law.
Zhang Yong came back to apologize. "Yayi, great‑uncle said he wants to chat with Yingzhi on the road. He's a senior; we have to respect him."
"No worries, Yong‑ge, family first. I get it."
"Oh, right, I'll introduce someone to you later. He's young like you, full of ideas. Maybe he can even help you…"
"Yong! Yong! Great‑uncle says you come too!" Yingzhi called, poking her head from the window. So there really was a reason beyond old‑man lust.
"Yeah, I'm coming. Yayi, we'll talk later!" Zhang Yong left, and suddenly I was alone in the wedding car.
Would someone else get in?
Maybe a little "wedding romance"?
"Come on, Yue, there's only one guy here let's get in." Just as I'd closed my eyes to rest, the door opened. The first thing I saw was deep, bouncing cleavage.
The woman wore an off‑shoulder white top showing her collarbones and leaned into the car, her wide neckline revealing plenty.
"Sorry, sir no one else here, right? My boyfriend and I need seats," she said with a bright smile, teeth gleaming.
"Please, come in. It's empty," I slid aside. Odd I hadn't seen her at the house earlier, and her outfit wasn't exactly wedding‑guest formal.
She had on a black pencil skirt, slender calves, black heels.
Seated, her legs pressed together and tilted to the side. She smoothed her hair and sat very straight, showing off her curves. You could tell she'd been trained in etiquette.
"Haha, sir, you're here alone? Must be some wedding VIP. Fate that we share a car today." Her boyfriend got in next simple white tee and brown pants. I hadn't seen him at the Zhang house either.
He quickly noticed my puzzled look and said, "Bet you're wondering why you didn't see us at Yong‑ge's place earlier. It's her fault made us late."
"My fault? You were late picking me up," she shot back.
"Still loves to argue. Sir, I'm Wang, given name Lin Sheng. I work under Yong‑ge we're good friends. This beauty is my girlfriend, Liu Yuejun. She's a flight attendant in training, hasn't started flying yet. I had to pick her up at the academy this morning, so we're just in time for the wedding parade."
A trainee flight attendant no wonder the polished manners. I'd heard about "hands‑on service" with flight attendants… but in a car?
Wang Linsheng was bright and talkative, making a good impression, but since we were strangers, I only introduced myself as a friend of Zhang Yunyun and Zhang Yong, saying nothing about Lin Jiabi.
"Brother Chen, pleasure to meet you." "Same here just call me Lin Sheng." We shook hands and exchanged a few pleasantries. Lin Sheng patted his girlfriend's back, prompting her to sit even straighter and lean closer to me.
On cue, I smiled, slipped my hand into her neckline, and gently caressed her soft, full breasts. She looked down at my hand with a blissful expression, clearly used to being groped an expected part of "cabin service."
Her rosy nipples were irresistible; I pinched them like tiny gems before withdrawing with a compliment.
Wang Linsheng looked very pleased at the admiration for his beautiful girlfriend. Maybe that was why he'd chosen a flight attendant in the first place.
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