Shocking! My Rugged Husband is the Hidden Tycoon in the 70s Novel-Chapter 294: Heart-Pounding Thrills

Jiang Xingye stood between Xu Qinghuan’s legs; even sitting on the table, she was still a bit shorter than him.

But with her head tilted up, it was the perfect angle for a kiss.

Jiang Xingye’s hand roamed over her back. At some point, his hand slipped under the hem of her clothes, hot against her back. He turned his body slightly, tilting his head while his hand gripped her slender waist.

Xu Qinghuan shivered from the heat against her body. His face was buried in the crook of her shoulder, and both of their breaths grew rapid. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Jiang Xingye’s hand paused for a moment before moving to her back and skillfully unfastening the clasp.

She was wearing a modern bra, and just then, they heard people approaching in the hallway. Xu Qinghuan couldn’t help but feel nervous, "Ah Ye, let’s go to the bed."

Jiang Xingye’s body noticeably stiffened; his rationality held for just a second before he gave in.

He picked up Xu Qinghuan, locked the door behind him, and pressed Xu Qinghuan onto the bed.

They both suppressed their breathing, making the moment even more thrilling.

Xu Qinghuan bit her lip tightly to keep herself from making a sound.

Jiang Xingye’s hair swept across her chest like a cat’s tail with every movement, sending shivers across her body.

In immense longing, she threaded her fingers through his hair; the ends were cool, tangling with her hot, wet hands, both their temples slick with sweat.

Jiang Xingye’s voice was husky, his eyes reddened, and a storm brewed in the depths of his eyes like the sea at midnight.

Xu Qinghuan was startled awake; she stared at Jiang Xingye in a daze, only realizing after a long moment what he was doing.

Looking at her, Jiang Xingye would stop if he sensed even the slightest hint of reluctance or resistance from her. But her face buried itself in his embrace, her hands gripping his waist tightly.

Her body trembled slightly.

The wind howled outside the window.

Finally, Xu Qinghuan bit his waist.

He brought his fingers to his nose and sniffed. As he prepared to taste them, Xu Qinghuan grabbed his wrist, her face flushed, her voice trembling, "If you dare, I’ll never let you kiss me again."

Her face was tinged with spring, her eyes and brows still filled with the lingering warmth of a spring tide, spreading endlessly under the moonlight.

Jiang Xingye’s entire body was aflame. As he attempted to explore further, his hand was caught, "It’s too loud. Next time!"

He got up, fetched a bucket of cold water, and took another cold shower in the bathroom. As the water ran down his fingertips, he still held a sense of regret, wanting to savor the taste.

Cao Congjun’s son was recovering well. The next morning, Xu Qinghuan checked his pulse again. There were no major issues, so she instructed, "Once the wound heals, there should be no problems."

Cao Congjun and his wife thanked her profusely.

Zhang Changqing was still in the hospital. Xu Qinghuan took the opportunity to check on his recovery, and Cao Congjun followed her out, "Doctor Xu, it’s all thanks to you this time!"

Xu Qinghuan paused slightly, "You’re too kind. It’s my duty."

Song Yanqing passed by and heard this, looking slightly surprised.

Xu Qinghuan nodded lightly at her and walked on, with Cao Congjun still by her side, "Doctor Xu, we have no way to repay your great kindness, but if there’s ever anything you need help with, just let us know."

He handed his contact information to Xu Qinghuan, "I work at the textile factory and live in the factory’s residential area. If you need anything, just ask around and you can find me. Please don’t hesitate if there’s anything you require."

Xu Qinghuan held the slip of paper, "You work at the textile factory? If I wanted to buy fabric, would that be convenient?"

"Very convenient," Cao Congjun replied directly, "The textile factory often has some defective fabric, which isn’t suitable to supply to the market, but if one isn’t particular, I think it’s fine for personal use.

Moreover, this kind of fabric is usually cheap and is often given to employees as a benefit. We have quite a bit of this fabric at home. How much do you need?"

"I’ll pay for it. Whatever the market price is, sell it to me at that price. However much you have, I’ll take it."

"Sure, if you’re not in a rush, I can go fetch it now. If it’s inconvenient, give me your address, and I’ll deliver it to your home."

"That won’t be necessary. I’ll wait here for a bit. There’s no rush; before noon is fine."

Cao Congjun told his wife before heading home by bicycle. There was a lot of fabric at home, and he packed them all into a sack and brought it all to Xu Qinghuan.

Zhang Changqing was recovering well, and after checking him, Xu Qinghuan advised, "Drink more bone broth to replenish calcium."

As she was about to leave, Zhang Changqing called out to her, "Doctor Xu, I heard you are building a factory in your production team. Can you tell me about it?"

Thinking about his position, Xu Qinghuan smiled, "Sure, but I don’t know much about the factory building thing. I’ll let my fiancé explain it to you."

Jiang Xingye followed her, almost step for step, waiting outside the door as she did her rounds.

Xu Qinghuan called him in, "Vice Secretary Zhang wants to know about our production team’s furniture factory and threshing machine factory. You can talk to Vice Secretary Zhang about it."

When Zhang Changqing broke his leg, it was unfortunate, but in some ways, it was also fortunate. His secretary came yesterday and talked about the disaster facing the production team.

When reporting upwards, the team concealed the fact that the Shangjiang Team had developed reapers and threshers; they also listed the Shangjiang Team as part of those affected by the disaster.

If there are funds and food grants from above, the Shangjiang Team certainly would not be on the beneficiary list, but as they are listed as disaster-affected, they will certainly not be left out of any aid.

This means that the commune might have extra disaster relief funds and grain for a production team, minus an expense, and how these funds and grain will be used in the future will have nothing to do with the Shangjiang Team.

"You guys also developed the reaper? How’s the effectiveness?" Zhang Changqing clearly wanted to know more than just about the Shangjiang Team’s factory building.

Xu Qinghuan leaned against the door frame, in slight thought.

"About twenty minutes per acre," Jiang Xingye provided a conservative estimate. Though if it were him, it would take much less time.

"I heard it only takes ten minutes per acre," Zhang Changqing smiled, gesturing with his finger towards Jiang Xingye, "Young man, tell me the truth."

Jiang Xingye replied, "If the field is in good condition and not waterlogged, ten minutes per acre is about right."

Zhang Changqing nodded, "How is your team handling the disaster situation this time?"

Jiang Xingye was momentarily stunned and shook his head, "The grains were all harvested before the rains, so we weren’t affected."

Zhang Changqing took note and asked, "Who is your team’s leader?"

"Jiang Baohua," Jiang Xingye added, "He’s my uncle."

Zhang Changqing acknowledged with an "Oh," and then asked, "Do you know how Elder Jiang Chengfa is doing health-wise now?"

"He’s my grandfather; his health is alright. It wasn’t so good before, but my fiancée helped with the nutrition, and now he’s much better, even able to do some farm work."

Having asked enough, Zhang Changqing said he wouldn’t hold them up any longer.

Xu Qinghuan approached and handed Zhang Changqing five pills for promoting bone growth, "Recently, when I went to Yan City, they provided some medicinal herbs, and I made quite a few pills that can greatly aid in recovery. I have extras, care to buy some?"