Veterinarian: From unemployment to the top of life

People are constantly maturing and growing.

I am no longer a fresh graduate from school, so my perspective on things is naturally different from before.

When I was living in a rented house, poor, hungry, and sexually horny, I didn’t reflect much and just stuffed whatever I could get my hands on!

I even had a dream once, in which I bit Sister Sun’s buttocks…

But that's different now.

What food to eat, what words to say, what things to do, what women to touch, these...you have to think twice before you start.

Just like helping the Jiang family, it’s not that we don’t want to help, but we have to understand what’s going on before we can help.

How can we allow people to be used as guns without conducting a thorough investigation and having no right to speak?

The same goes for Feng Fei!

I could have chosen to adopt an indifferent attitude and told her directly that this was a misunderstanding and that she shouldn't think too much about it.

You can also take advantage of the situation and develop her into your lover. After all, it would be a waste not to have fun with her. She won't rely on you and insist on having your children.

But I have passed that stage. As my identity and status have changed, my perspective on issues has also changed.

Some of Feng Fei's performance made me feel that there was something fishy going on.

I'm not saying that you're crazy idle or bored to death, so you'd as to ponder the inner world of a little girl who has nothing to do with you.

But it was on the top floor of this office building, in Li Jianglong’s “palace in the sky”, that the knife wound on his buttocks left a very deep impression on me, and I can still remember it vividly!

It’s not that I’m sensitive or obsessive-compulsive, but sometimes as a “superior” you have to be a little more sensitive.

As the saying goes, "nip a problem in the bud", I feel relieved now that I know who she is...

Seeing her unbuttoning her shirt one by one with a dazed and dull expression, I hugged her in my arms to stop her from taking any further action.

Feng Fei was very obedient, like a lamb to be slaughtered, and lowered her head nervously and shyly.

She said she cherished this job very much, which made me feel ridiculous!

Why do you say this?

This company belongs to her. When she said that...is she scolding me or Li Jianglong?

Besides, can't you, Feng Fei, find another job? There are so many companies out there... Are you forced to give up your virginity?

How can this be uneconomical?

I held her snow-white little hand and asked, "Are you afraid of getting pregnant?"

"Hmm......!" Feng Fei nodded absentmindedly.

"What if I must make you pregnant?" I asked with a smile.

Feng Fei's brows were twisted into a knot, she bit her lips tightly and remained silent.

After a long while, she whispered, "I can't even take care of myself, I don't have the energy to take care of a child..."

She swallowed hard and continued, "Boss Song, please don't embarrass me, okay? I've already promised to give you my first time, what else do you want from me?"

After saying this, two lines of tears flowed down her face.

Feng Fei's salary is 8000 yuan a month and she lives in the company dormitory.

I don't know whether she has a house outside, but judging from her daily clothes and the cell phone she uses, she doesn't seem to be financially well-off.

To be honest, I don’t understand Li Jianglong’s “economic attitude” towards these illegitimate children.

But I always feel that it’s not very generous.

Of course, if the child’s mother, Li Jianglong, likes the child very much, she should be generous in her treatment.

For example, he also has a son named Cao Shiyao. From the way he speaks, dresses, and other aspects, it can be seen that he has never suffered.

But the feeling Feng Fei gave me... was similar to how I used to be, and she didn't receive much financial support from her parents.

"I'll buy you a house," I pinched her chin, made her face turn to me, and said, "I'll also give you more money than you can spend in your lifetime. You don't have to work... just focus on taking care of the kids at home."

"No..." Feng Fei shook her head: "I want to rely on myself...not on men."

"Mr. Song, aren't you married? I heard that your sister-in-law is the most beautiful woman in Haicheng. Can't she give birth to a child for you? Why do you insist on me giving birth to a child for you? I'm not good-looking..." Feng Fei frowned and looked at me.

"You are very pretty, very cute," I said with a smile.

She was a little speechless after being entangled by me, and said depressedly: "I really don't have the time and energy to bring it!"

"You don't have to take care of her. I'll hire a nanny and you just need to enjoy yourself every day..." I said.

Feng Fei still shook her head with a depressed expression: "Boss Song, I know you just want to play with me. I let you play with me, so why did you have to have a child and cause trouble for yourself? I really don't understand you!"

I was quite embarrassed by her words, so I changed the subject and pretended to be ignorant and asked her: "How is your mother now?"

"Dead!" Feng Fei frowned and said, "I died when I was a child... Mr. Song, I don't want to talk about family matters. Will you still do it with me? If you don't... I'm going back to the dormitory."

"I want to make you pregnant..." I said with a wicked smile.

Feng Fei was so angry that she gasped for air. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, come on, come on."

Her series of abnormal behaviors made me more curious about her inner world...

Feng Fei closed her eyes and leaned gently on the sofa, which made me a little undecided for a moment.

It’s not that I can’t control my desires, but I’m hesitating whether to adopt “Plan B” and explore his inner thoughts.

In fact, women are very closed-minded creatures. It is difficult for them to open up to you in daily conversations.

But if you make her a mess in bed, she will be willing to tell you anything.

But if that's the case, wouldn't I be ruining this poor girl? I don't want to do that...

But looking at the current situation, it is really difficult to pry her mouth open.

"What kind of boyfriend do you plan to find in the future? Do you have anyone you like?" I asked.

"I don't know, no," Feng Fei answered simply, frowning slightly.

The meaning seems to be: Why are you talking so much? Are you going to do it or not?

At this awkward moment, my cell phone rang. It was Liao Jingjing calling.

I stood up and walked into the inner room and answered the phone.

"Brother Song, where are you?" Liao Jingjing asked.

"Oh, wait for me for a moment, I have something to do, I'll come to you later..." I said.

"Brother Song, my mother is not here tonight. Can you sleep here with us? I have locked myself up. Can you come quickly? I'm scared that I won't be able to call you soon..." said Liao Jingjing.

I was confused by what she said. I didn't know what she meant. What did she mean by locking herself up? And what did she mean by not being able to call me later?

"Brother Song, the door of my dormitory is not closed. Can you please come quickly? I'm scared..." said Liao Jingjing.

"Okay, okay! I'll be right there," I replied.

After hanging up the phone, I returned to the office and said to Feng Fei, "Feng Fei, you go back first. I have something else to do tonight."

Feng Fei sat up, breathed a sigh of relief, and regained a polite smile on his face. He said, "Okay, Mr. Song, I'll go back first!"

After she left, I smoked another cigarette in the office until I saw her leave the office building and walk towards the dormitory, then I left.

Feng Fei was not qualified to live in the villa. She only lived in a single room in the dormitory building, which was in a different direction from where I was going back.

But despite this, I still waited a little longer out of caution.

When I arrived at the villa where Liao Jingjing and her daughter lived, I turned the door and found it was not locked.

I went upstairs to the master bedroom, opened the door, and saw a shocking scene!

But Liao Jingjing was seen sitting against the head of the bed, wearing only a white silk sexy lingerie, kneeling with her legs turned inwards, her hands and feet were handcuffed to the bedside railing...her range of movement was extremely limited!

Her eyes were covered with a ribbon, the kind that didn't let in any light...

Hearing the noise, Liao Jingjing asked nervously: "Brother Song, is that you?"

I said nothing and just looked at her in surprise and sigh.

I thought to myself, where did this girl learn this from? Who taught her?

Did she really... lock herself up? That seems a bit difficult.

This seems difficult to do without help!

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Liao Jingjing suddenly became nervous, and quickly hid back, asking in fear and trembling: "Brother Song, is it you?"