Chapter 181: The Cai Family’s Counterattack
On the large hotel bed, Ke Yunan curled up in Lin Fan’s arms.
The week-long inspection was drawing to a close. As the sun was about to rise, they would have parted ways. She, bound to return to the Provincial City, clung to Lin Fan’s chest unwillingly, her luscious body pressing tightly against him while her slender, graceful legs rested on his lower abdomen.
The agony of parting burned within them both; even though it was only a few hours’ drive apart, no one knew when they would meet again. Lin Fan traced his hand across her smooth back, and though neither spoke, feelings of longing began to overflow.
"Ring ring ring..."
Finally, a video call in the darkness disrupted their farewell, and Lin Fan reached out to answer the phone, his lips curving slightly upward. He had long awaited this moment. Ke Yunan smoothly slid down to his lower abdomen and, stretching out her hand, grabbed his robust firmness, then enveloped it completely with her moist lips, akin to a cherry.
"Thud!"
As the video call connected, Lin Fan didn’t speak but coldly watched the screen. At the moment, the camera filmed from a hidden corner; the occasional shaking made it unclear, but the voices inside were very distinctly heard.
This was a rural house where over seventy-year-old Cai Wenguang sat cross-legged on the Kang bed, his gray hair contrasting with his gaunt face, furiously puffing on a tobacco pipe as he glared at the dozen or so people seated in the room—all older members of the Cai Family. This meeting was indeed a high-level internal meeting of the Cai family.