I Am a Man
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 75: Employees blocking the road
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 75: Employees blocking the road - Novel type: mother and son, mother, aunt, sister-in-law, master's wife, master's wife's daughter, mayor's wife, mayor's daughter, master's wife's daughter, niece, teacher. "Don't..." The mother was finally awakened by Lin Li in her sleep. At first she thought it was her husband, but soon she found something wrong. Her husband's glans was not that big. She turned around in panic and saw that it was her 18-year-old son. She felt that her son's hot and huge glans had already pressed against her
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son Niece Aunt Group Sex Harem
When Lin Li saw Lin Zhiyun, Lin Zhiyun also saw him. Their eyes met. Her beautiful face changed several expressions. Finally, Lin Zhiyun’s eyes avoided as if she was electrocuted. When she saw Xu Si beside Lin Li, she was slightly stunned and looked back and forth between Xu Si and Lin Li.
Lin Li and Xu Si crossed the empty road and ran across the street. Lin Zhiyun saw Lin Li at this moment. She was childish and Lin Li was about to speak, but Xu Si took the lead. He looked at the small bed in the middle of the road and turned back to ask the middle-aged man: “Uncle Lin, Aunt Fen can’t be exposed to the wind. How can you put her in the middle of the road?” His tone was a little anxious.
“What else can we do?” Lin Hongqi, who is nearly 40 years old, is thin, with a narrow face and fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He sighed softly, as if he wanted to spit out all the helplessness in his heart: “If we can’t raise money for the operation, your Aunt Fen may not be able to stand up. Her colleagues want to block the road to petition, but your Aunt Fen insisted on coming.”
“Can you let Aunt Fen be as she pleases? What if she leaves the root of the disease?” Xu Si was so anxious that tears were about to flow out: “Zhiyun, come with me to help your mother back.”
Lin Li had been watching for a while. Does Xu Si know Lin Zhiyun’s family? When he came to his senses, he interrupted: “Sister Xu Si, do you know each other?”
“The pub next to my house is owned by her family.” Xu Si was stunned: “How do you know each other?”
“This is our school beauty, Lin Zhiyun. How could I not know her ... but she may not know me.” Lin Li smiled and stared at Lin Zhiyun and spoke.
“Xiao Si, who is he?” Lin Hongqi naturally noticed that the boy and Xu Si were together.
“Oh ... he’s my boss...” Xu Si responded, and said anxiously: “I’ll help you think of a way to pay the money. Can I borrow some money from the company first?”
Xu Si tugged at Lin Li’s collar, obviously hoping that he could say something to comfort the family who were driven to desperation by the difficulties.
Lin Hongqi was stunned. A classmate of his daughter became Xu Si’s boss? But he said, “Xiao Si, your uncle and your aunt Fen appreciate your kindness. You borrowed money from the company for your sister’s illness, and so many things happened. Uncle and Aunt Fen can’t harm you.”
“This is different from Xinfeng Company. I’m working for him now.” Xu Si said anxiously, but didn’t know how to explain. He kicked Lin Li lightly with his foot: “You won’t watch Zhiyun’s mother unable to stand up from now on, will you?”
“Me?” Lin Li turned around and saw Xu Si was so anxious about other people’s difficulties that she was about to cry. She was really a simple-minded woman. Lin Zhiyun’s slightly red eyes also looked at him steadily, as if expecting something. She licked her lips and said, “Will the problem of Textile Factory 1 be solved?”
“How can it be solved in a short time?” Xu Si said frustratedly. Lin Li had no intention of helping Lin Zhiyun’s family solve the difficulties. He stretched out his hand to pinch his waist.
Lin Li turned his head to see Lin Zhiyun biting her lips. Her eyes were full of grievance and pain. Her flawless face was distorted. She said reluctantly, “I will never stand idly by when it comes to Lin Zhiyun’s mother’s affairs. Lin Zhiyun didn’t even say a word. I thought she could solve it herself?”
“I...” Lin Zhiyun was full of grievances. She had only met Lin Li once and didn’t have a good impression of him. Seeing Lin Li say this again, Lin Zhiyun’s tender red lips were almost bitten. Big tears fell on her flawless white jade cheeks. She wanted to ask Lin Li for something, but she couldn’t say it.
Xu Si looked up at Lin Li in confusion. It was obviously a good thing, but he had to pretend to be asking for a favor in return, and he was happy to make Zhiyun feel disgusted. Zhiyun was a girl with a very high heart. Doing so would only deepen her rebelliousness.
Lin Hongqi didn’t know what happened. From Xu Si’s tone, Lin Li seemed to have a way. Xu Si’s father Xu Haishan said that his family had met a nobleman and Xu Si’s problem was solved. Could it be this boy? But he was a grown man and couldn’t ask his daughter’s classmate for help.
Lin Li didn’t want to deliberately embarrass Lin Zhiyun. Her big reaction and grievance were caused by a deep misunderstanding of him. Seeing Lin Hongqi’s speechless look, he didn’t dare to be too pretentious and said hurriedly: “Wait for the people from Chengnan District Government to come and see if we can talk.”
Lin Li and Chengnan District Mayor Song Peiming only met once. I don’t know if he has any impression of me. Even if he has an impression, he only regards me as an 18-year-old boy. I’m afraid he won’t take it seriously. Lin Zhiyun’s mother’s problem is easy to solve. According to Xu Si’s intention, Lin Li won’t feel bad if he transfers tens of thousands of yuan from the company account. But he has the idea of taking advantage of this matter.
A van drove over from the west. Before it stopped, a middle-aged man opened the door and jumped out. He almost fell because of the inertia of the car. To Lin Li’s surprise, he recognized this man. He was Liu Fu, the father of his high school classmate Liu Pangzi.
At this time, Lin Li remembered that Liu Fu seemed to be the deputy director of the textile factory who was in charge of business. He was a good man and had the ability to manage, but he did not have the power to decide the fate of the factory. Could it be that after Li Anguo went to prison, Liu Fu took over the position of director?
At this time, Liu Fu was wearing a black suit, with messy hair and a sad face. He was suffering in the gap between the factory that stopped production, the workers who made trouble, and the district government that frequently added pressure. What he could do now was very limited.
Standing far away, I couldn’t hear what Liu Fu was saying to the workers. I saw that the human wall was a little disturbed, but it soon returned to its original state. I guess Liu Fu’s persuasion didn’t work. The people standing on both sides of the sidewalk whispered to each other, saying that District Mayor Song Peiming would be here soon.
Lin Li flicked Xu Si’s tender and jade-like arm and looked at the watch she wore on the inside of her wrist. It was time to get off work, and there would be a peak of traffic here. The city government was not far away. I wonder if Tang Xueqin was avoiding the city government and anxiously watching the situation here.
A black official car and a police car approached from the east. Song Peiming got off. It was too far away to see the expression on his face. He must have been scolded when he came from the municipal party committee and the municipal government. Lin Li saw Xu Si poking his waist and asking him to talk to Song Peiming. He had a headache. Did he really think of himself as a magical boy who could stir up trouble in the officialdom?
“Lin Li, why are you standing here to watch the fun?” Lin Li looked back and saw Liu Pangzi’s mother, Aunt Zhou, standing behind him. Her charming face showed the joy of meeting him suddenly.
It has not been long since the beginning of autumn, and now is the season for dressing up. Liu Fu put on autumn clothes, and Aunt Zhou was still wearing a lavender chiffon dress. She was a little fat, with a simple and elegant large plaid, and shiny rhinestone buttons adorning the low-cut collar, revealing a small piece of snow-white flesh, plus a milky white knitted cardigan.
Lin Li thought that if Xu Si wore this dress, he would not know how many people would be fascinated, but he had to admit that Aunt Zhou was also a beautiful woman. He nodded to her and said, “Aunt Zhou, I just passed by here...”
Xu Si, Lin Hongqi, and Lin Zhiyun, father and daughter, their attention was on the textile factory workers. They only looked back at Aunt Zhou and did not say anything.
“It’s going to be the peak traffic period soon. Song Peiming is in big trouble this time...” Aunt Zhou frowned and looked at the road. She was there when Wuweilou opened last time. When she saw Tang Xueqin and Zhou Fumin supporting Lin Li’s Wuweilou, she guessed that Lin Li was also familiar with the personnel in Haizhou officialdom, so she chatted with him casually.
“Do you know the mayor of Chengnan District?” Lin Li glanced at Aunt Zhou. He remembered that she used to work in the Finance Bureau of Chengnan District. It was normal for her to know Song Peiming. From her tone, she seemed to be quite worried about Song Peiming.
“Well, my old Liu is his subordinate, and the relationship between the two families is pretty good...” Aunt Zhou’s husband, Liu Fu, worked at the Textile Factory No. 1, which was under the jurisdiction of the district, so it was normal for him to have a relationship with Song Peiming.
Lin Li took a few steps back, distanced himself from Lin Zhiyun and the others, looked at Aunt Zhou, and asked, “Song Peiming has been under a lot of pressure recently, you know that?”
“What are you talking about?” Aunt Zhou’s face, which was lightly made up, blushed for no reason. Lin Li’s heart moved. He was no longer a teenager who knew nothing. Did Aunt Zhou have any unusual dealings with Song Peiming?
“Aunt Zhou, I want you to ask me for a favor.” Lin Li smiled, pointed at Liu Fen lying on the small bed, and said, “That is an employee of the Textile Factory. Last year, she was working overtime and got into a car accident on her way home. She had a spinal injury and needed an operation to stand up. This is considered a work injury, and the treatment costs should be paid by the factory. But you know the situation of the Textile Factory. It has not been able to pay wages for half a year...”
“Does Manager Xiao Zhang know her?” Aunt Zhou looked at Lin Li in confusion, thinking that for someone like Lin Li whose background was hard to guess, she didn’t need to ask for help if she really wanted to.
“She is a classmate. I don’t know her well, so I asked Sister Jiang for help.” Lin Li said.
Aunt Zhou’s son Liu Pangzi and Lin Li were high school classmates. They got along well. Lin Li often went to her house to play. For nearly three years, compared with her son’s other friends and classmates, Lin Li left a deep impression on her. The so-called background is still secondary. Aunt Zhou knows that Lin Li’s mind is not comparable to that of ordinary teenagers.
Aunt Zhou stared at Lin Li’s handsome face and said half-jokingly: “You can’t trouble a great god like you for a small matter, but what can I do?”
“Aunt Zhou, you are insulting me by saying that!” Lin Li smiled slightly and then said seriously: “The peak of the flow of people is about to form. If the workers of the textile factory don’t evacuate, the problem will be very difficult. The Chengnan District Government can’t just make empty promises without taking some practical actions. You find Song Peiming and let the Chengnan District Government finance pay for the man’s surgery. At least it can ease the current mood of the textile factory workers and get through the difficulties first...”
Aunt Zhou was stunned and said: “The medical expenses of the textile factory workers should not be reimbursed directly by the district...”
“Special matters should be handled specially, how can there be so many rules? Song Peiming is a district head, but he doesn’t have this authority, or is he too timid now?” Lin Li frowned.
Aunt Zhou hesitated. When Song Peiming was in his prime, doing this would naturally be praised, but now in the storm, he has to bear extra risks.
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