The Tempting Road to Becoming an Official

To be honest.

Mei Yiru is not very talkative.

Most of the time, she just echoes or responds.

In such a situation, the chat wasn't particularly pleasant.

This somewhat disappointed Chen Fang.

He initially wanted to steer the conversation toward the three deputy directors and the internal situation of the Disciplinary Committee, but Mei Yiru seemed unwilling to take the bait. Either she didn't understand, or she had concerns.

Being a member of the Disciplinary Committee.

The latter possibility was evidently more likely.

After all, Chen Fang was just newly appointed as the leader, and nobody could guarantee that he would indeed turn the situation around. If she said too much and Chen Fang turned out to be a flash in the pan, she wouldn't be able to stand her ground within the Disciplinary Committee either.

At this moment.

The door of the room opened.

A waiter came in with the last plate of fruit.

And at the same time.

A voice came from the door: "Hey, isn't this Director Mei?"

Chen Fang turned his head to look.

He saw two middle-aged men appear in the doorway.

Perhaps because the waiter left the door open, they glanced inside and saw Mei Yiru.

Both were dressed casually.

But judging from the brand of their clothes, they didn't seem cheap.

Moreover, both had clearly been drinking a lot, as evident from their drunken expressions.

Before Mei Yiru could react.

The two drunkards came in one after the other.

Leading the way was a man in his forties, with a fat head, big ears, and a big belly, indicating he often indulged in food and drink.

The other, also in his forties, neither fat nor thin, had a flattering smile on his face. Presumably, he was either an assistant to "Oil Barrel" or someone trying to curry favor with him.

Seeing these two men walk in.

Mei Yiru seemed a bit flustered.

She stood up quickly.

Oil Barrel first glanced at Chen Fang, then said sarcastically, "Director Mei, what's going on here? Secretary Chai has been in for two years and couldn't resist loneliness anymore, huh? Who's this pretty boy? How much did he cost?"

"Zheng Jintong, watch your mouth."

Mei Yiru scolded Oil Barrel.

The man named Zheng Jintong turned around and laughed heartily at the man behind him.

He said, "Watch my mouth? She tells me to watch my mouth? She really thinks she's something special, haha... Director Mei, oh Director Mei, do you still think you're the old County Party Secretary's wife? Why are you acting all high and mighty in front of me? Isn't it known that you can't even stay in the Disciplinary Committee anymore..."

"Hahaha, exactly..."

The man behind him laughed along with him.

Seeing Mei Yiru speechless.

Zheng Jintong suddenly reached out his hand towards Mei Yiru's chest.

Mei Yiru flinched and quickly dodged.

Zheng Jintong didn't get angry.

He lewdly said, "Director Mei, when Old Chai fell, I told you, if you ever can't hold on, come to me. There's always a spot for you in my bed, hahaha..."

"Zheng Jintong, I'm warning you again, if you're drunk, go home and sleep. Don't make a scene outside."

Mei Yiru growled.

"Oh, oh, oh, I gave you face, and you think you're really something?"

After saying this.

Zheng Jintong suddenly rushed forward.

He pushed Mei Yiru against the wall.

Chen Fang hadn't expected the man to be so rough. Just as he stood up, he heard a ripping sound.

Mei Yiru's V-neck shirt was torn open by Zheng Jintong.

Her black underwear was exposed.

"Buddy, this isn't your business, sit down quietly for me."

Seeing Chen Fang trying to intervene.

Zheng Jintong's sidekick directly blocked the middle, ordering Chen Fang.

"Tsk tsk, those tits are really big and white, I've been wanting to have a taste for a long time..."

After crudely finishing these words.

Zheng Jintong leaned in towards Mei Yiru's chest with a lecherous smile.

In a split second.

There was a sudden cry of pain.

Then a bang, sounding like someone had fallen.

Zheng Jintong turned back, dumbstruck.

He saw his sidekick, who had come in with him, had fallen by the wall, wailing in pain.

This scene.

Made him stop his assault on Mei Yiru.

He turned to Chen Fang, pointing to his sidekick and said, "Come, help him up."

"What if I don't want to help?"

Chen Fang replied firmly.

Zheng Jintong snorted coldly, saying, "Oh, playing hero to save the beauty, are you? Do you know who I am?"

Chen Fang looked him up and down.

He said, "I don't know, maybe you should ask your mother."

Zheng Jintong was taken aback.

He couldn't react for a moment.

After a few seconds of bewilderment, he understood Chen Fang's implication.

He cursed, grabbed the red wine bottle from the table, and swung it at Chen Fang's head.

At that moment.

Mei Yiru was too scared to move.

A big drunk like that, how agile could he be?

Chen Fang sidestepped and dodged it.

Then clenched his fist, delivering a punch to Zheng Jintong's side waist.

With a thud.

Zheng Jintong's expression froze.

A sharp pain spread from his waist.

His expression turned from rigid to contorted, and his body hunched over.

Finally, with a thud, he fell to the ground.

His throat wailed like a ghost.

"County Head Zheng, what's wrong? County Head Zheng, what's wrong?"

His wailing.

Let people outside hear it.

Two more men rushed in, quickly trying to support Zheng Jintong, looking very anxious.

"Sss... Sss..."

Zheng Jintong was helped to his feet in a flurry.

He kept gasping for air.

Pointing at Chen Fang, he gritted his teeth and said, "Beat him up, beat him up, damn it, even dared to hit me. If I don't kill you today, I'm the son of a bitch."

"You were born a son of a bitch."

Chen Fang replied calmly.

The two men who rushed in didn't look like fighters.

But in front of Zheng Jintong.

They couldn't do nothing.

One grabbed a stool, the other picked up a plate from the table, ready to assault Chen Fang.

At this moment, Mei Yiru shouted, "Stop fighting, he's the new Disciplinary Committee Secretary!"

Suddenly.

Everyone froze.

Especially the one holding the chair.

Just about to bring it down.

After hearing those words, it was too late to stop.

He immediately changed direction mid-air, crashing it onto the dining table.

The meal, which hadn't been finished, was shattered and spilled, leaving a chaotic mess.

Zheng Jintong, who had just been relentless, now looked shocked.

Clearly.

He believed Mei Yiru's words.

"Is he really..."

Zheng Jintong swallowed, asking Mei Yiru.

Mei Yiru nodded, crossing her hands over her clothes, said, "This is our City Disciplinary Committee's newly arrived Secretary Chen!"

This statement sealed the deal.