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Chapter 27 Part 2 Father, Filthy Seed, and the Hunting Zone
She propped an elbow against the window, chin in her palm, lips moving without sound. I didn't pry at sisterly knots; I shifted the topic.
"You said you had headaches…"
"Sigh." She blew out a long breath. "Everything lately is a headache. To be blunt, I had a big fight with my dad the day before yesterday. Mom couldn't calm it. It all started because I decided to open a tutoring and cram school."
"Ah, that…" It wasn't hard to guess what Lin Xiong disliked.
That it had blown up into a fight despite how close they were was surprising.
"I quit the tour guide job. Dad keeps pushing me to go be a VP at the group. 'Only two daughters; the business will be yours someday…'"
"I get it. You never really considered it."
She nodded. "If I were going to, I'd have done it long ago. I told you, I don't like being arranged. If someone's going to grab my tits, hahaha, I'd rather it be for myself."
"It's not that simple. He's your father," I said.
"My dad… my dad…" She shook her head. "Sometimes I don't know if I'm his daughter, his fourth personal assistant, or his filthy seed. You saw some of it yesterday. I won't hide it. I'm close to Jiahua she's my sister, and I pity what happened to her. What he did went way too far. And if you think you 'caused' what happened to Jie, then by the same logic, I 'caused' what happened to Jiahua."
It was a strange way to put it, but knowing what Zhang Yunyun had said before, I understood.
"Because Mr. Lin believed… that deflowering Jiahua should be… like it was with you… so…"
She turned, surprised. "How do you know? Who told you?"
"Ah…" I'd slipped. No way to dodge now. "Zhang Yunyun told me."
She closed her lips and shook her head. "Then she must've told you Uncle Wang took my virginity, right? Sigh. Her mouth. Pining all those years and never thinking why she only lasted three."
"Where's the cram school now?" I steered away again.
"I've tutored before; I have contacts. I reached out to old colleagues from tutoring and training centers. We'll open soon."
"And that guy who drove you to the hospital he's connected?" I asked.
"Zhuo Xun? He's my father's arrangement. Fight or no fight, he's still my dad. Yayi, you're on track now. We can look at ways to cooperate."
"Sure. I can put up credit coupons as prizes for top students or parents," I said.
"Haha, better to put up pretty female teachers as prizes. You know students can't actively sleep with their teachers. The top ones can use your app to 'book' a teacher they like as a reward."
"Not bad. We can iron out the details later…"
We were mid‑chat when my phone pinged. The car display mirrored it automatically; this one was from the resort hotel's SMS system.
"Yayi, it's about Yiyi. Read it pull over if you need to," she said. She skimmed it first; her face tightened, and she read it to the end.
"What?" I scanned the message. A few words stabbed like knives. There was an empty bay ahead; I pulled in and braked.
"'Mr. Chen Yayi: This is HR at Gen Root Mountain Resort. As the registered boyfriend of Ms. Yuan Yiyi, Senior Service Attendant of the General Guestrooms, this is to inform you: Ms. Yuan arrived fifteen minutes late today. Additionally, she was improperly groomed at handover (including but not limited to: blouse buttons misbuttoned; stockings frayed and torn; beads of sweat on forehead; semen stains not cleaned from vulva and inner thighs). These violate rules requiring punctuality and neat appearance at handover. Considering the department manager's comments and Ms. Yuan's past good behavior, the disciplinary measures are as follows:
One written warning. Ms. Yuan now has one warning; three warnings result in termination.
Assignment to the resort's Hunting Zone for three consecutive days to be used at guests' discretion. No pay for those three days; afterward she returns to her original position.'"
"Fuck. How…?" Rage rattled my hands; I pounded the steering wheel.
"What happened? Why was she late? You worked there you know how strict they are. Did you keep her too long this morning?" she asked.
"No. I know better than that. Damn… I get it now. It must've been the driver I found," I said through my teeth.
The Hunting Zone one of the resort's attractions and its largest draw. A wild, open free‑for‑all sex area. Day and night, any man can rape and play with the women inside at will, with only one rule: no serious injury.
It's huge, with multiple structures and themed games. Like the Red Paradise play area in the old world but with one key difference. Women going to the Paradise, whether willing or not, at least knew in advance. Women in the Hunting Zone didn't always.
Women entered in three ways:
Voluntary female guests fun‑loving nymphos like Jiabi.
Punished staff employees like Yiyi. Punished staff could be sent to construction sites to relieve workers or to the Hunting Zone, usually for one to five days.
And those tricked in by various means for others to enjoy raping.
For male guests, tricked women were the most fun.
How did they trick them? Here was one story, told to me by Liu Yuejun from her stewardess training days.
Air stewardess training lasted six months, boarding only. No going out except for holidays.
One night near graduation, around seven, after dinner, trainees were in dorms or out in the courtyard. Usually, sedans came to pick a few attendants to accompany airline VIPs. That night, a fifty‑seat coach rolled in enough to take all of them.
"All trainees on board. There's a visit and exchange tonight. Board now. Fifteen minutes till departure!"
At a normal school, such a sudden outing would draw complaints. But flight‑attendant training stressed discipline and obedience. After straightening their appearance, all forty‑plus filed into the bus.
Night fell. The coach barreled into the hills.
Onboard, Yuejun noticed there were only two female instructors in their thirties former attendants. Usually, a male supervisor led outings; tonight there was none. Odd.
She didn't dwell. Her mind stuck on the tension between her and Wang Linsheng his father refused to accept his son dating a stewardess from a normal family.
"Jun, why are we going into the mountains?" her seatmate nudged her. The coach sped along a mountain road; outside was pitch‑black no streetlights.
"Teacher, where are we going?" someone called.
"Don't ask. You'll see soon," came the evasive answer.
After a while, the coach pulled over.
"Ladies, sorry, the bus broke down. It'll take time to fix. Please get off and rest. The destination is nearby."
Even with discipline, groans rose. The instructors hustled everyone off; those who resisted were pushed out.
They found themselves at a mountain layby an open space, benches, bright lamps.
Trainees clustered in groups, chattering. Some lined up doing practice poses, squeezing in a last‑minute form drill.
Suddenly, the coach's engine roared to life; headlights flared.
"Back on!" someone shouted reflexively. The coach shot away, leaving stunned trainees on the roadside. A few ran, but it vanished into the dark.
"Hey! Come back! What is this leaving us here?"
"Where are we? It's the middle of nowhere!"
"Teachers, why did the bus go? Do something!"
"Yeah, call him back!"
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