Xia Yu cried, saying nothing, just gazing at this man with tears in her eyes. She gradually removed her clothes, one by one, letting them fall to the ground. The flawless beauty of her skin created a striking visual appeal—Xia Yu was truly refined. When selecting her secretary, 100 beautiful women had applied. The HR manager was completely overwhelmed, unable to single out a standout among the final ten. Fortunately, the manager had happened to pass by and, in just one second, quickly scanned all 100 women, discovering that the most beautiful one wasn’t among the top ten, but rather among the other 90. At the time, Xia Yu had come for the interview wearing traditional ethnic attire, and the HR manager had momentarily overlooked the stunning beauty hidden beneath the garments. Xia Yu’s beauty was natural, unpolished—like a gift from nature—while the ethnic clothing itself was inherently simple and unadorned. Gao Yang deeply appreciated this natural elegance, contrasting it with the other women, whose beauty seemed overly adorned with makeup, leaving a sense of plainness—just one word: "ordinary!" "Xia Yu!" Excited, Gao Liang lifted Xia Yu onto the bed, gently caressing her delicate cheeks, brushing her soft lips with his fingers, and then kissing her forehead with his lips. Xia Yu’s clothes were now down to just her bra and panties. As she unbuttoned Gao Liang’s suit, following the local Taiwanese custom of a wedding where the bride undresses her husband, Gao Liang was left only in his final pair of underpants, revealing their bodies fully to each other. Gao Liang’s broad chest and strong arms, especially the powerful muscles at his elbows, caught Xia Yu’s admiration as she gently touched them—particularly the marks of the whip wounds she had received for him, which stirred her heart deeply. Indeed, it made sense why Qin Xue, his younger sister, had willingly devoted herself to him—Gao Liang truly was a man of ultimate allure. "Xia Yu, would you like to become more beautiful and vibrant in spirit?" Gao Liang spoke to her with a magnetic voice, captivating this blossoming beauty. "Indeed!" Xia Yu nodded eagerly. "Let’s practice mutual cultivation together!" The voice was so resonant, it carried an irresistible call. At this moment, saying another word would have been superfluous. Highlight lay flat on the bed, with Xia Yu riding over him—a position that honored her. This was their most sacred union. In that instant, they became one, their bodies and souls united. Xia Yu moved up and down, their bodies synchronizing in rhythm. Xia Yu’s hair was absolutely beautiful, and Highlight admired how it swayed and flowed with each movement, sometimes brushing over her face, sometimes drifting apart to enhance her allure. Xia Yu gently brushed her hair with her hands—an simple gesture that deeply moved Highlight. He had never seen her do this before, and now, it was simply breathtaking, like an angel. Old Zhi always sought beauty, pursuing his career because of beauty, and then pursuing beauty through his career. To cultivate both his career and his beautiful secretary, Xia Yu, together—this was truly a rare and precious experience. Summer rain's upper body swayed gently, her two lush, full-bodied treasures rising and falling in rhythmic motion—like a surge of waves, vivid and captivating. With a gentle hand, you could feel how soft and elastic they were! Wow, Summer rain truly is a top-tier beauty! Sharing this intimate moment with her is like experiencing priceless moments. She changed positions again. This time, Xia Yu firmly refused the dual practice—she wasn't really agreeing, was she? But Gao Liang was so insistently persistent, making her resist at first, yet after a series of strong efforts and various attempts, she eventually gave in gracefully. Indeed, Gao Liang's skill was truly outstanding; the exhilarating, stimulating sensation he provided was simply irresistible. She could only let Gao Liang take control of her body. Deep down, Xia Yu was a very traditional woman, and in this moment, she truly understood the meaning of the term "sexual servant." Had she really become her husband's "sexual servant"? Had she really become... so lowly? "No! My dear! We're complementary! Equal! Win-win!" Gao Liang had already sensed Xia Yu's thoughts and explained to her. "Really?" Xia Yu wiped off a layer of fragrant sweat and rose from the bed at Gao Liang's signal. Oh! How come there's no more sense of exhaustion anymore? Looking in the mirror, she finds her face flushed—just now, having been with Gao Liang, it had been absolutely exhausting. Yet afterward, she feels so refreshed. "It's all worth it! Isn't that what we mean by 'after the hardship comes sweetness'?" Gao Liang clearly explained, and Xia Yu immediately scolded, "You're taking advantage of me! I won't let you off!" She then pinched Gao Liang's arm. Gao Liang quickly pleaded, "Wife! Please stop! We're sharing benefits and resources equally!" "No—exclusive! Hmph! You're just lying!" Before Xia Yu finished speaking, someone knocked at the door outside, asking if everything was settled. Xia Yu's mother answered, "Yes, it's all done! I heard it! They truly are a devoted couple. I'll be holding my big grandson next year!" "To the wedding! To the wedding!" The crowd cheered. At that very moment, everyone felt joyful. Including Huao and Xia Yu, Huao’s close allies and the driver all dined together, raising their glasses in celebration of Li’s good fortune in having such a heavenly beauty as Xia Yu. “That must be the third lady!” Lin Guojun chuckled. “Yes, that’s the third lady!” Wang Zhiqiang confirmed with certainty. “What a blessing for Li! Truly, he has a full household of wives and concubines, enjoying great fortune—outshining Wei Xiaobao!” The driver, after taking a hearty sip, smiled happily. Huao and Xia Yu stood beside the guests, encouraging them to drink, and as they listened to the conversation, Xia Yu blushed deeply, her head bowed low. Huao, dressed in a new bride’s attire, matched perfectly with Xia Yu, who had also been transformed into a bride, standing out beautifully. Under the gentle urging of relatives and friends, as well as neighbors, they drank the ceremonial cup of wine together. Outside, fireworks burst into life, and neighbors and villagers sang and danced joyfully, celebrating the couple’s union. The newlyweds Gao Liang and Xia Yu fully immersed themselves in the traditional folk wedding customs, and this time, they truly felt the joy of "a man marrying when he comes of age, a woman when she comes of age." The journalist's keen sense of observation captured the vibrant atmosphere of today's event—both the competition and the wedding—and disseminated it through television, newspapers, and the internet, reaching the coastal city of China. At the Microsoft China Coastal Office, President Ma Long stormed toward Li Si and Zhang San, shouting, "For heaven's sake! Gao Liang has actually married Xia Yu! He's taken my woman! I'll make sure he suffers!" "Yes! Yes! Gao Liang has been consistently overshadowing our Ma General! It's time we dealt with him!" Li Si and Zhang San agreed. "He's still in Taiwan! We'll take advantage of his absence..." Ma Long made a chopping motion with his hand. "Well done, Ma General! Excellent!" Li Si and Zhang San nodded in admiration, giving Ma Long a thumbs-up. "You two—get in touch immediately with Chen Guanlun, the head of the Four Seas Clan in Taiwan. As for the price, let him set "Laozi has plenty of money!" Ma Long sneered coldly. "Yes, Ma General! I'll go handle it right away!" Zhang San and Li Si took their instructions and proceeded. In the 18th floor of Ginza, Tokyo, the China Kung Fu Games Company's office in Japan, Meiji happened to catch on satellite TV the wedding ceremony of Gao Huang and Xia Yu at the Dayuetan in Taiwan, and felt a mix of emotions she couldn't quite name. She never expected men to be so romantic—having both her and Dai Mengna, he still wasn't satisfied and wanted to marry his attractive secretary, Xia Yu, according to local customs. The news had already spread widely through television, newspapers, and the internet. The Asahi Shimbun also reported the story: "The Games King and His Secretary Love Match in Taiwan" appeared on the front page with a full 2,000-word Japanese article, accompanied by two photographs—one of them kissing during a match, and the other of the wedding banquet. Watching her husband and secretary Xia Yu living a happy life, Mei Ji felt an unspoken envy—though she had been only slightly behind Daimona in status, she had been outpaced by a secretary.