Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Zhou Xiaobai leaned lightly on Zhong Yuemin's chest, with a hint of doubt and confusion in her voice. She looked up at Zhong Yuemin, her bright eyes flashing with complex emotions.

Zhong Yuemin frowned slightly when he heard this, and then relaxed his brows. He put his arm around Zhou Xiaobai's shoulders to make her lean more comfortably.

"Wife, this is indeed a bit sudden, but I don't think it's directly because of me. It may be that your recent performance at work has been recognized by the leader, plus some other factors."

Zhong Yuemin paused and explained in a gentler tone. "My dear wife, you know that although I have some influence, I can't directly interfere with your promotion decision. This kind of thing ultimately depends on personal ability and performance. However, if you really get more opportunities because of my actions, I am happy to see it happen. After all, I hope you can achieve something in the officialdom and realize your own value."

Zhou Xiaobai listened to Zhong Yuemin's words, and the doubts in her heart gradually dissipated. She nodded gently, with a firm look in her eyes. "Yuemin, I understand what you mean. In fact, no matter what the reason for the promotion, I will continue to work hard and live up to the trust and expectations of my leaders. Moreover, I also believe in my ability and hard work."

At this point, Zhou Xiaobai suddenly smiled, with a hint of playfulness in her smile. "But if you really did something behind my back, I would also like to thank you. After all, it is my greatest luck to have a husband who supports me so much."

Zhong Yuemin also smiled when he heard this. He gently scratched Zhou Xiaobai's nose and said lovingly, "You just love to daydream. I, Zhong Yuemin, do things in an upright manner and never do anything crooked. Your promotion is entirely due to your own efforts and strength. As for me, I will be responsible for doing the logistics work for you at home so that you don't have to worry about anything outside."

The night is as soft as velvet, the moonlight caresses the earth like a veil, and the house is filled with an unspoken ambiguous atmosphere.

Zhou Xiaobai, the woman who usually always likes to show off her pride and never show weakness, is now sitting on Zhong Yuemin's lap with a twinkling look in her eyes.

Zhou Xiaobai had a provocative smile on his face. "Then you have to work hard! If you can't satisfy me, I'll replace you."

Although Zhou Xiaobai's voice was soft, it was full of unquestionable determination, as if he was declaring war on Zhong Yuemin.

Zhong Yuemin, a man who always proves everything with his actions, was not angry after hearing Zhou Xiaobai's words. Instead, his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a sly smile. He knew that this was Zhou Xiaobai's challenge to him, and also a unique way for them to get along.

The next moment, Zhong Yuemin suddenly exerted force and picked up Zhou Xiaobai by the waist. His action was so fast and powerful that Zhou Xiaobai was caught off guard and couldn't help but scream.

However, Zhou Xiaobai soon realized his own gaffe and quickly covered his mouth with his hands, his cheeks flushed. Their eyes met in the air, sparking countless sparks in an instant, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

"Wife, it seems you have forgotten how to beg for mercy."

Zhong Yuemin's voice was low and magnetic. There was a hint of teasing in his words, but more of it was his deep doting on Zhou Xiaobai.

Zhou Xiaobai gently rocked the beauty in his arms, as if he wanted to melt all her stubbornness and pride in this gentle embrace.

Zhou Xiaobai's cheeks instantly turned red. Although she was shy, she was stubborn and refused to give in easily. She rolled her eyes at Zhong Yuemin and deliberately provoked him, "Who is afraid of whom? Who can be defeated by then!"

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin's smile widened. He seemed to see what Zhou Xiaobai was thinking, and he felt that the woman in his arms was extremely adorable.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help teasing Zhou Xiaobai, with a sly gleam in his eyes, and teased, "Oh! Wife, you are starting to become more confident!"

After saying that, Zhong Yuemin suddenly picked up Zhou Xiaobai and walked towards the bedroom with big strides. Every step seemed so firm and powerful.

Zhou Xiaobai was startled by Zhong Yuemin's sudden action. She subconsciously hugged his neck and asked nervously, "What are you doing? Put me down! It would be so embarrassing if mom and the kids saw it." However, there was no real anger in her tone, but rather a bit of shyness and expectation.

Zhong Yuemin looked down at Zhou Xiaobai in his arms, a sly smile on his lips, and replied softly, "Since you are so confident, let's give it a try! Let's see who begs for mercy in the end." His eyes revealed an irresistible charm that made Zhou Xiaobai's heart beat faster.

Zhou Xiaobai's face suddenly turned red like a ripe apple. She bit her lip, trying to suppress her inner shyness, and responded in a tough manner, "Who's afraid of who?"

However, Zhou Xiao didn't dare to look Zhong Yuemin in the eye, for fear that Zhong Yuemin would see through his thoughts.

The bedroom door closed gently, blocking out all the noise from the outside world.

In the bedroom, the lights were soft and the atmosphere was charming. Zhong Yuemin gently placed Zhou Xiaobai on the soft big bed. The two looked at each other, and there was no need to say anything. Everything was said without words.

There was an indescribable tension in the air, as if all emotions and desires would explode with just a slight touch. The atmosphere was extremely ambiguous. A fierce battle quietly began in the silent understanding between the two.

The air was suddenly filled with the scent of hormones, interweaving with the two people's breathing and heartbeats, playing a love symphony that belonged only to them.

"Wife, are you ready? I'm coming!" Zhong Yuemin's voice was low and gentle, like a warm current, slowly flowing into Zhou Xiaobai's heart.

Zhou Xiaobai took a deep breath and reached out to pull Zhong Yuemin over. "Come on! Why are you so slow?"

Zhong Yuemin looked at Zhou Xiaobai and his heart was filled with joy.

Zhong Yuemin slowly leaned down, gently stroked her face, and whispered, "Wife, don't worry, everything will be fine." His voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, blowing into Zhou Xiaobai's heart, making her feel extremely warm.

Zhou Xiaobai raised her head and looked at the handsome and affectionate man in front of her, her heart full of happiness. She nodded slightly and said softly, "Well, I believe you." At this moment, she no longer concealed her feelings, but showed them to Zhong Yuemin without reservation.

Zhong Yuemin gently pushed aside the hair on Zhou Xiaobai's forehead with his hands, then slowly approached her, pecked her forehead, eyes, nose... and finally landed on her soft lips.

Zhou Xiaobai closed her eyes, feeling Zhong Yuemin's passionate kiss, her body gradually becoming hot. The two hugged each other tightly, immersed in endless love, enjoying the happiness brought by each other.

Thus, a fierce battle quietly kicked off. In this cramped space, they forgot the hustle and bustle of the outside world, leaving only each other's heartbeats and breathing intertwined, weaving a love chapter that belongs only to them.

Sweat and tears intertwined, laughter and gasps resonated, in this contest of love, they not only proved each other's strength, but also deeply felt each other's love and warmth.

The night gradually deepened. When everything calmed down, the two fell asleep in each other's arms, and the moonlight still gently fell on them, as if to crown this passionate love. On this night, they not only conquered each other, but also conquered their own hearts.

As time went on, their bodies relaxed, fatigue set in, but their hearts were filled with contentment. They found peace in each other's arms, forgetting everything. At this moment, they were just two people in love, enjoying this rare tranquility.

When dawn breaks, the sunlight shines into the room through the window, waking up the two people who are sleeping. They open their eyes and see each other's smiles, and their hearts are filled with sweetness and warmth. A new day has begun, and they look forward to more good times.

As night fell, the city lights swayed in the rain. In Zhong Yuemin's study, a dim desk lamp illuminated his furrowed brow.

Suddenly, the ringing of a telephone broke the silence. Zhong Yuemin picked up the receiver and heard Zhang Haiyang's voice.

"Hello! Yuemin, it's me, Zhang Haiyang." On the other end of the phone, Zhang Haiyang's voice was filled with some excitement that was difficult to conceal.

Zhong Yuemin smiled lightly and pretended to be calm and asked, "Well, Haiyang, what's going on? What good news made you look for me so impatiently?"

"Luckily I have accomplished my mission, buddy! This time, it is really great news!" There was a hint of joking in Zhang Haiyang's words, but he could not hide his sincere joy.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuemin seemed to be pushed by an invisible force and instantly bounced up from the stool, his eyes flashing with disbelief.

"Oh my god, is that true? That's so good!" Zhong Yuemin's words showed both surprise and indescribable excitement, as if a long drought had finally ended and the long-suppressed passion in his heart was instantly ignited.

"Yes, Yuemin, I didn't lie to you. However, let Avril tell you the details. She has more detailed information." There was a sense of mystery in Zhang Haiyang's words, which completely aroused Zhong Yuemin's curiosity.

Not long after, there was a slight noise from the other end of the phone, and then a gentle and clear female voice took over the phone, like the first rays of dawn, gently penetrating the silence of the night.

"Yuemin, it's me, Avril." There was a hint of fatigue in Avril's voice, but more of it was firmness and trust.

Zhong Yuemin took a deep breath, trying to swallow the excitement and nervousness in his heart and make his voice sound more calm. "Avril, are you okay? You've worked hard." His words were full of concern. He knew that Avril had made a great effort for this loan.

Avril chuckled, and there was a hint of cunning and relief in her laughter, as if it could instantly dispel all the haze. "Don't worry, Yuemin. I have already talked to the other party. Although the process was a bit tortuous, the result is satisfactory."

Avril's voice was like a spring breeze, warm and gentle, which made Zhong Yuemin feel relieved.

Zhong Yuemin's heartbeat accelerated, and he asked anxiously, "Avril, how much money did you borrow? This opportunity is very important to us."

There was a gleam in Zhong Yuemin's eyes, which was a desire for unknown challenges and an infinite longing for success.

However, Avril's answer was beyond his expectation. "Yuemin, you have to work hard! I'm risking my life and property. If you fail, you'll be in trouble!"

Avril's tone was a bit teasing, but more of a trust and entrustment. This trust was heavier and more precious than any number.

Zhong Yuemin was silent for a moment, with mixed emotions in his heart. He knew that Avril's words were not just a joke, but also a remark about the relationship between them.

Zhong Yuemin took a deep breath, the excitement in his chest surged like waves, but he tried to make his voice sound firm and powerful.

"Avril, don't worry. I, Zhong Yuemin, will never let you down. I will do my best to maximize the value of every penny. You will never regret your decision today."

Avril was silent for a while on the other end of the phone, as if she was thinking about something, or feeling the weight of this promise.

Finally, Avril spoke, with a barely perceptible tremor in her voice. "Yuemin, you know that I mortgaged all my assets for this loan. And your industries in Hong Kong, Japan, and the Soviet Union, a total of 400 billion rubles were loaned, but you also understand that the funds that actually come into our hands always have to deduct various fees, so it is far less than it sounds."

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin felt a surge of warmth in his heart, mixed with a trace of guilt. "Avril, thank you for your hard work. I have seen and remembered your efforts. Please believe that we will make this fund play a value beyond imagination and make every sacrifice of yours get the due reward."

Avril chuckled, her voice full of expectation and trust for the future. "It's okay, Yuemin, I believe you. But don't forget my surprise!"

"Don't worry, Avril! I have prepared that surprise for a long time. When you come back, I will definitely make you smile like a flower."

"Well, I'm really looking forward to it. Yuemin, it won't be that fast for the funds to arrive. After all, the necessary procedures still need to be followed."

"Don't worry! I understand all this."

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Haiyang's voice was a mixture of excitement and confusion. "Yuemin, the higher-ups really invested a lot this time. Have you heard? They borrowed 800 billion rubles! Do you know how tight the country's foreign exchange reserves are? This is a huge deal."

Zhang Haiyang's voice sounded again on the other end of the phone, with a bit of unbelievable shock. "Yuemin, have you heard? The higher-ups are really spending a lot of money this time."

Zhong Yuemin raised his eyebrows, a trace of curiosity rising in his heart: "What do you mean? Tell me."

"This time, the higher-ups directly loaned 800 billion rubles! Do you know how much the country's foreign exchange reserves are? This is simply a huge deal. Moreover, Li Ting said that the original plan didn't have that much. Later, they suddenly gave new instructions and wanted to loan 1000 billion rubles, but unfortunately they didn't reach an agreement in the end." Zhang Haiyang's words were full of surprise and confusion about the decision.

Zhong Yuemin thought to himself, he certainly knew the reason, but at this moment he chose to remain silent and did not tell Zhang Haiyang the truth. He knew that for some things, the fewer people who knew about it, the better.

"Haiyang, what about you? Are you planning to come back or stay there?" Zhong Yuemin changed the subject and turned the topic to Zhang Haiyang.

"I...I'm ready to go back." There was a hint of hesitation and uncertainty in Zhang Haiyang's voice, as if this decision was not easy for him.

"Huh?" Zhong Yuemin was stunned when he heard this. In his memory, Zhang Haiyang seemed to have said that he did not plan to return to China. Now this sudden change made him wonder: "Didn't you agree not to come back? What happened again?"

However, Zhong Yuemin did not ask further, because he understood that everyone has their own concerns and considerations. So he said softly, "Okay, no matter what decision you make, I support you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Yuemin fell into deep thought.