Speaking of which, Melian's alluring and graceful figure approached.

Wang Xiaoqiang saw that the woman was actually the American sculptor Melian, who had bought Wild Mountain Eggs from him for carving materials. He couldn't help but be surprised and smiled at her, "Well, this world really is small. Great artist, we meet again..."

Seeing that the two knew each other, Anderi was also taken aback. Before Melian approached, Anderi casually said, "Mr. Wang, she is a very independent woman who has been living with her daughter ever since divorcing her husband..."

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't understand why Anderi was telling him this, but he didn't intend to clear it up since it wasn't his concern. By then, Melian had already walked up and reached out her long, fair hand for a handshake. "Wang, I'm so glad to see you again. Are you on vacation in the United States?"

"Uh, no," Wang Xiaoqiang replied. "How should I put it, I guess you could say I'm here to strike gold..."

"Uh, it looks like you're thinking of expanding your Chicken Farm to the United States. That would be wonderful. Then I won't have to travel to China to use your eggs for my sculptures..."

"Uh, Melian, I think you're not quite aware of Mr. Wang's situation in the United States. He already owns a farm here, and look, he has bought this villa as well..." Anderi interjected naturally.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang glanced at Anderi, feeling that this guy was intentionally bragging about him and even lying on his behalf.

At that moment, Anderi winked at Wang Xiaoqiang before saying, "Alright, since you old acquaintances know each other, I don't need to make introductions. I'm sure you old friends have a lot to catch up on, so I won't disturb you any further. I'll take my leave now..."

After Anderi finished speaking, he waved and left.

Melian waved to Anderi, then turned her gaze back to Wang Xiaoqiang... "Wang, is this house really yours now..." Melian asked with some surprise, "Then we might be neighbors after all..." As she spoke, she didn't wait for Wang Xiaoqiang to respond and pointed to the villa opposite, "Wang, that's my house. My daughter and I live there. If you don't mind, come over for a visit..."

"Sure," Wang Xiaoqiang thought, having nothing much to do, he decided to visit the sculptor's home to see if there were any sculptures of his pheasant eggs.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang agree, Melian pulled him under an umbrella, "Look... the sun is so fierce today; I haven't dared to go out these days..."

"It is quite hot..." Wang Xiaoqiang thought this woman was rather talkative, but the pleasing sound of Melian's voice didn't seem to annoy him.

"Wang, if you're free, how about surfing at the beach together?" Melian's deep and seductive blue eyes focused on Wang Xiaoqiang, and he felt that her eyes were the color of the ocean.

"Uh... that's a good idea," Wang Xiaoqiang said. Walking alongside Melian, their bodies occasionally brushed against each other, and Wang Xiaoqiang could smell the unique fragrance of a mature woman on her. This fragrance was different from Li Xianghong's and also different from Zhong Ping's. It was akin to the scent of milk... His eyes inadvertently glanced at Melian's considerably large breasts.

Soon, they reached Melian's villa, which was laid out similarly to Wang Xiaoqiang's but was slightly smaller, though still spacious.

Melian's daughter was a cute little Lolita, currently at home learning carving. In her left hand, she held a pheasant eggshell, and in her right, a carving knife, diligently engraving a woman's head, resembling Melian.

"Kelly, say hello to Uncle..." Melian prompted her daughter.

Kelly looked up, her round eyes directing towards Wang Xiaoqiang, "Hello, Uncle, welcome..."

"Hello, what are you carving?" Wang Xiaoqiang approached her and inquired about the pheasant eggshell she was holding.

"Uh, I'm carving my mom. It's her birthday the day after tomorrow, and I want to finish it soon to give it as a birthday gift..." Kelly earnestly answered.

"Kelly, do you know, the pheasant eggshell in your hand comes from this uncle..." Melian came over and handed Wang Xiaoqiang a drink.

"Really? Does Uncle run a Chicken Farm?" Kelly asked curiously, looking up.

"Yes, my family raises a lot of chickens..." Wang Xiaoqiang replied with a smile.

"Can you bring me some of these eggs next time?" the little girl asked hopefully.

"Sure, no problem. Next time I come, I will definitely bring you some..." Wang Xiaoqiang promised. Seeing Melian signaling him to go to the balcony to talk, he told Kelly, "Alright... continue your carving then..."

Wang Xiaoqiang followed Melian to the balcony, where the vast sea breeze was blowing, cooling their bodies, immensely pleasant.

"Wang, honestly, I really want to buy more of your eggs for my sculptures, and my group of friends are also looking for your eggs. Wang, you could really start a Chicken Farm on your land. I think you're going to make a fortune very soon..."

"I'm not hiding it from you, I've already started the business, and a batch of eggs has already come in..."

Wang Xiaoqiang's words greatly surprised Melian, her luscious and sexy lips opening wide, allowing Wang Xiaoqiang to see her fragrant tongue. "Really, Wang? You're so quick! It hasn't even been two months, oh my gosh, your chickens lay eggs too quickly..."

"It's true," Wang Xiaoqiang said seriously.

"Wang, I have to tell you, not only can your eggs bring you profits, but they also bring profits to us, and, they have already influenced some people's ideologies in the sculpture community..." Melian said solemnly.

"Uh, Melian, you speak too profoundly, I don't quite understand..."

"Well, there's a saying that scarcity creates value, and artworks are especially precious because they are rare. But the artworks carved from your eggs completely overturned that saying. Do you understand now?" Melian explained.

"I get it now. So, you're saying that even though the things carved from my eggs are somewhat oversupplied, they are still selling well, right?"

"Exactly..., that's right. in the future we... let's just say we are sculptors for now, but we were just selling small items when we were low on cash. But now, your eggs have turned us into businessmen..." Melian's sexy fingers rested on Wang Xiaoqiang's shoulder, her beautiful and seductive eyes fixated on him. "Wang, you're a devil, how did you manage to produce such great eggs..."

Wang Xiaoqiang felt his heart pounding under her gaze. Damn, this woman is too seductive. Calming himself down, Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Artists are people too, we need to eat..."

Melian's beautiful eyes showed admiration, her long, white fingers moved to Wang Xiaoqiang's head, and she tousled his hair. "Wang, that was a great statement, absolutely right. There's an old saying in China, 'Food and sex are human nature'... In fact, China is the most open country, isn't it?"

Melian's mature and alluring body pressed close, but just as her body lightly touched Wang Xiaoqiang's, Mengmeng's voice came from the living room, "Mummy..., I've finished my carving, come and take a look..."

Both exhaled, Melian somewhat annoyed, tousled Wang Xiaoqiang's hair again, "Let's go check it out, how did she do with her carving?"

They returned to the living room, Little Kelly showed her mother the carved eggshell. Melian took it, examined it closely, "Not bad, very impressive... but you've carved your mother a bit ugly..."

While handing the carving to Wang Xiaoqiang, she signaled for him to take a look. He took it, looked closely, and said, "Pretty beautiful..."

"Uh... is it the carving that's beautiful, or am I beautiful?" Melian blinked her lovely eye.

"Both are beautiful! Are you planning to train Kelly to become a sculptor too?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked.

"Exactly, she has the talent..."

"Then my eggs will remain popular in the United States forever... haha..."

"Exactly..., you sneaky businessman..." Melian flirted with Wang Xiaoqiang with her eyes, then patted his shoulder. "Go back and prepare the eggs, bring over a batch as soon as possible. I'll help you make a good sale..."

Wang Xiaoqiang knew that Americans speak directly and Melian seemed even more straightforward. Seeing her rush him off didn't upset him, but rather he just shrugged, "Then how should I thank you..."

"That's for you to think about. Think hard about it tonight when you can't sleep; I think you'll understand soon..."

"Alright, ..." Wang Xiaoqiang spread his hands, about to turn and leave, but Melian suddenly grabbed his hand. Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang turn his head, she blinked again and said, "By the way, don't forget about surfing at the beach. Come find me when you're free..."

"Alright... But I can't in the next couple of days. Let's talk about it later..." Wang Xiaoqiang said somewhat helplessly.

"Uh, no worries, I'll be waiting... Kelly likes swimming too... we'll do it together then..." Melian hugged her daughter, ruffled her chestnut-colored hair, and said.

"Mm-hmm..." Wang Xiaoqiang nodded and walked out, thinking these Americans really are damn open. If it weren't for Little Kelly, Melian would have hugged him right there.

Damn!

Wang Xiaoqiang shook his head, trying to rid his mind of Melian's voluptuous and sexy body, but unfortunately, all he could think of was her image.

Wang Xiaoqiang returned to the villa and called Rolando to personally deliver the vegetables to the Allen Hotel and bring along the latest batch of eggs.

That evening, Wang Xiaoqiang stayed at the villa. As the sun set and evening approached, he sat on the balcony with a glass of red wine in his hand, savoring it while gazing at the deep sea in the distance. In a moment of contentment, he suddenly recalled a line of poetry: facing the sea, spring is blooming. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please vote at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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