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🕑 Added 2025-09-20 21:36:35 +0000 UTCChapter Twelve Part 1: Dangerous Plans and Family Tensions
In the two days after returning from the factory, I checked the internal data at Qi-Gu Group and discovered that Dongsheng Group, using Qi-Gu, had registered a dozen new types of drugs in a row three of which had already entered the fourth phase of clinical trials. If all went well, they'd be approved for market in China soon.
Thinking about that factory producing the strange-scented drugs, if, in the future, they managed to infuse the kind of reagent that could even turn a determined female general like Aunt Ouyang Lijun into a sex slave into ordinary medicine, the consequences would be unimaginable... The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. The potential future outcome was enough to make me tremble. But what can I do to stop it right now? That day, Leng Niang seemed to have told me something about their plan and from spying on her and Mom in the bathroom, I'd learned that although Leng Niang had been conquered by Yedun's big cock, her reason was intact. And being a provincial governor who held several other official positions, she surely was sharp-minded.
So I messaged Leng Niang, relayed what I'd seen while sneaking into our own factory days ago, and told her my recent deductions. But Leng Niang is busy she probably didn't have time to look at her phone.
It never hurts to have a backup plan. What if, due to her position, Leng Niang can't help me?
I gathered myself and went to the hospital. That's right I went to see my father, Qi Zhennan.
My father, possibly due to the medicine Yedun had provided, was lucid more often lately, but in other respects hadn't improved at all; his vision and mobility continued to decline.
He was happy to see me visit, and we chatted about family matters, never bringing up the Japanese devil Yedun who had stolen his wife and fortune.
It seemed Dad now hated this Japanese guy to the bone, but was helpless.
As our conversation wore on, I asked Dad if he had any underworld contacts. He paused, his grey pupils staring at me, as if he understood my intention.
"About a decade ago, your grandfather had a comrade who, after leaving the military, became a mercenary. His son later, with his help, got into 'grey businesses' overseas. You'll find the contact details in the second drawer of my desk contact him, but remember to start the email with 'Red Memory'... I believe Yunting would never betray me..." My weakened, frail father muttered, almost to himself. Seeing him so thin, hair dry, gaze scattered, and face haggard, my heart ached. It would be more comfortable for him to remain comatose, ignorant of all this.
Thinking about it, it seemed everything had been caused by Yamainu Daitake's Japanese underground network. Whether it was my grandfather and maternal grandfather in the past, or now Dad, my conquered mother, and even my grandmother who needs to be kept overseas in a sanatorium my whole family can't enjoy the happiness we deserve. I hate it so much that my teeth ache. By now this isn't just a family vendetta: if Qi-Gu becomes a Dongsheng subsidiary, and their drugs spread everywhere, our enmity will escalate to the level of nationhood!
I can't rely entirely on Mom and Leng Niang I need a backup plan.
I said goodbye to Dad and hurried home, exchanging a few texts with my girlfriend Ling'er and future wife Shuixian on the way, before putting them aside for now.
Regardless of my true love girlfriend Shui Ling'er, my childhood sweetheart Lin Mi'er, childhood friend Zhu Hanxiang, and casual lover Chang Shuixian if the Japanese devils succeeded, I could lose all of them someday. So I must hold my destiny in my own hands!
Failure is not an option!
When I got home, to my surprise, my younger sister Qi Chun Chun was also there, tapping away at the computer. Just fifteen, but she really had grown up she even seemed taller than me, long white thighs under casual pink home shorts, increasingly rounded and plump. Just a camisole on top, which could no longer hide her impressive bust. Though I'd seen my sister naked, and even played with those breasts as a child, now they'd grown into large white rabbits; just looking, I wanted to squeeze them again the feel must be great.
"Little-dick brother, always busy, I never see you around." My sister displayed her fine figure without a care the body she inherited from Mom.
I awkwardly couldn't reply, so I changed the subject: "Why aren't you at the company helping Yedun?" I really didn't want to call that devil "Dad."
"Dad closed a huge deal the other day, so Mom and I have both been working like crazy. This morning, Dad said I had to organize Qi-Gu Group's overseas partner data. Since I have my period and wasn't feeling well, I stayed home to do it!" She answered while organizing files.
"Overseas partner data? What's he planning?" I asked in surprise.
"I'm not sure maybe expanding sales channels. He's already registered so many drugs; of course overseas markets matter!" Damn, Yedun's ambitions are huge. Is he planning to conquer the world?
Once again I was startled by Yedun. When my sister was distracted, I went into Dad and Mom's old secret office. Once strictly off limits, after Yedun moved in even this secret place was open to him.
It'd changed a lot there was now a huge Japanese flag behind the desk, and an ashtray there too... I opened the second drawer, and found Dad's contact, started an email with "Red Memory," introduced myself, and left my contact info.
That afternoon, I got a text back from Leng Niang. She said not to make any move yet, since Aunt Ouyang Lijun's husband the upright soldier and two missing freelance journalists hadn't yet been found. If the factory was exposed too soon, the enemy would be alarmed, and Aunt Ouyang's husband could be in danger.
She also asked me to confirm if the old man was really Yamainu Daitake.
I told her what I'd seen of Aunt Ouyang. After a bit, she sent me a photo an emaciated old man in Japanese military uniform and I immediately recognized him as Yamainu Daitake. Once I confirmed, Leng Niang replied: now only two things were missing before she could spring the trap. No matter how I pressed, she didn't answer more she just told me not to take more risks, and that when the time came, I should be careful not to act out.
What two things? What's missing? They have witnesses and evidence, don't they? And "over there" where was I supposed to go? What did she mean by not acting out? I felt like I couldn't keep up with her logic at all.
My sister shut off her computer, stretched lazily like a little housecat her maturing figure making it clear her girlhood would soon end.
"Little-dick brother, the way you're staring, are you more and more interested in my body?" She hugged her chest, squeezing to make it look even deeper. Her little hand poked her chin, head tilted cutely, "Though I like you, brother, your dick is so small no way you can compete with Dad Yedun! I guess I love Dad Yedun more! Sorry, little-dick brother... my body can only belong to Dad Yedun now!" This fifteen-year-old, still childish and innocent-faced, batted her big eyes at me, inspiring a brother's protective feelings. But her ever-maturing form awakened a different urge in me. But she seemed genuinely disappointed in my performance, and after seeing Yedun conquer Mom, she'd shifted her adolescent crush fully onto someone who could make women feel secure and protected Yedun.
