The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

Silvery-white moonlight poured down for thousands of miles, bathing the mortal world.

Inside a suite in Vienna, a petite figure was pressed against the enormous floor-to-ceiling window. Her breasts were squashed flat against the cold glass.

Chen Erbao stood behind Lin Rui, thrusting with abandon.

While savoring the pleasure from his cock, Chen Erbao silently circulated the Joyful Technique, which resonated and merged with Lin Rui's Pure Maiden Divine Skill.

With a high-pitched moan, they both trembled uncontrollably. His heavy breaths washed over Lin Rui's smooth back. Limp, she leaned back into Chen Erbao's arms, her pert, jade-like bottom resting on his Stabilizing Needle, feeling the afterglow of their great battle.

As the lights went out, the curtain finally fell on the night's fierce battle.

...

Chen Erbao woke up bright and early the next morning.

His flight was at eight in the morning, so he had to leave for the airport early.

He'd heard that the border of Dian Nan had been restless lately, and there were pitifully few flights available.

Just as Chen Erbao lifted the covers, a pair of soft arms wrapped around him from behind.

Lin Rui, her eyes still heavy with sleep, hugged Chen Erbao. "Brother Er Bao, are you leaving?"

Chen Erbao snapped back to the present. He stroked Lin Rui's soft hair, gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead, and smiled. "It's an early flight. I have to go now!"

"Come see me as soon as you're done. I'll miss you."

Her simple words carried the most sincere affection.

A warmth spread through Chen Erbao's heart. He caressed her cheek, then got up to wash.

After he'd gotten ready, Chen Erbao found that Lin Rui had fallen back into a deep sleep.

Last night had been too intense; she had been forcing herself to stay awake toward the end.

Perhaps because Chen Erbao was about to leave, she had let herself go for once, joining him in completing many difficult positions until she was utterly exhausted.

Chen Erbao tucked her in, grabbed his luggage, and left the room.

Ivic had breakfast ready. Chen Erbao ate a quick bite, then drove to the airport with him.

Just as Chen Erbao left the Vienna Hotel, a black van parked on a small hill near the hotel.

From the top of the hill, one could overlook the entire hotel complex.

Charles smoothed out his clothes with both hands, got out of the van, and walked to the top of the hill. He looked at the Vienna Hotel in the distance and sneered. He took various strange items out of the van, then set up a table and arranged them on top of it.

His expression solemn, he formed a hand seal, lit the sandalwood incense on the table, and began to chant, "Great Lord Shiva, guide your most devout disciple to find his fated enemy..."

Charles hailed from Yin San and had studied under the most famous local Wizard since childhood, learning a host of skills, including but not limited to various methods of assassination, tracking, and cursing.

For example, the magic he was currently casting was a type of Tracking Technique.

However, this technique had one prerequisite: the distance to the target could not exceed ten kilometers.

Once he located Chen Erbao, all he needed was to find a way to obtain a strand of his hair or a bit of body hair. Then he could cast all sorts of insidious Curse Killing techniques from a distance.

As the flames rose, clumps of talisman paper floated high into the air, and a bizarre aura emanated from Charles.

His fingers continuously formed complex hand seals before he pointed sharply toward the Vienna Hotel.

"Track!"

The small paper bird on the table shot into the air in response. It first pointed toward the city center on the right, but then its spiritual light faded, and it went still.

Seeing this, Charles couldn't help but frown. 'This kid is more capable than I thought. He actually has a way to conceal his aura... But it doesn't matter. As long as you leave the Viana Hotel, I'll be able to find you immediately!'

He was very patient. He found a large rock and sat down on it like a master hunter, lying in wait for his prey to appear...

...

At ten-thirty in the morning, the plane rumbled to a landing at Lijiang Airport.

Lijiang was a tourist city, known throughout the country as a hub for romantic encounters. Although Dian Nan had been restless lately, the city was still bustling with people.

Chen Erbao stepped off the plane, felt a hint of coolness in the air, and stretched comfortably.

In early September, most of the country was scorching hot, with two exceptions.

One was the expensive province, and the other was Dian Nan.

The expensive province is situated on a plateau, with many mountains and forests, so its climate is naturally cool. Dian Nan, on the other hand, is near the snow-capped mountains, and its provincial capital is the famous "Spring City"!

The airport was far from Lijiang Ancient City; a taxi ride would take at least an hour.

However, the Viana Hotel had already arranged for someone to pick him up.

Chen Erbao walked out of the airport and immediately spotted a sign held at the very front of the welcoming party.

"Viana Hotel Welcomes President Chen!"

The person greeting him was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man who seemed like an inconspicuous farmer. His eyes, however, darted about, revealing a sharp and cunning nature.

He had already seen a photo of Chen Erbao and trotted over to shake his hand. When he grinned, his brilliantly white teeth were quite conspicuous.

"Mr. Chen, my name is Wang Mian. I'm the manager at the Lijiang Viana Hotel. I will be your guide for this trip!"

Chen Erbao didn't want to waste time. He shook his hand and said, "Let's head back to the hotel first."

Wang Mian nodded, gave a shout, and a whole group of people swarmed around Chen Erbao, escorting him out of the airport.

The vehicle drove along a flat road, flanked by lush green meadows. Occasionally, a few black-and-white dairy cows could be seen grazing. When they got tired, they would lie down to bask in the sun, looking perfectly content.

Farther in the distance were rolling, verdant hills and forests. Although they weren't tall, their peaks were shrouded in mist year-round, giving them the air of famous, majestic mountains.

Chen Erbao merely glanced at the scenery before leaning back in his seat to rest with his eyes closed, his fingers tapping a rhythm on his thigh.

This morning, Bai Xiaoqing had called to tell Chen Erbao that all was well at the factory. She also mentioned that two or three more professional managers had arrived, and she was currently getting them familiar with the procedures.

According to Bai Xiaoqing's report, the Dream Fantasia mud mask was now maintaining a gross profit of about ten million a day. After deducting daily labor, costs, and other expenses, the net income was still several million.

Unknowingly, tens of millions had already accumulated in the company's account!

She had been very emotional when she said it. The mask Chen Erbao came up with was more profitable than robbing a bank. In such a short time, they had already made back their investment of tens of millions.

Chen Erbao had anticipated this. He told her to recruit more employees, explaining that once he returned, the Dream Fantasia mud mask would begin a massive expansion. The initial plan was to open ten more branch factories.

Bai Xiaoqing readily agreed. She was also having a major headache at the moment. The factory had already hired nearly a thousand more employees than planned, and the factory dormitories were almost full. The veteran employees had been resting for the past few days, letting the new hires familiarize themselves with the assembly line and other tasks.

After consulting with Bai Xiaoqing, the factory in Bailong Village had also sent over many employees for internships.

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