The Tempting Road to Becoming an Official

"Is it Comrade Chen Lu?"

Chen Fang asked.

Chen Lu nodded in panic, her voice trembling, "Chen... Secretary Chen, hello."

"I'm the kind of person who's not very presentable usually. Next time, if Comrade Chen Lu sees a man who's quite presentable, please let me know, so I can learn from him too..."

After saying this,

Chen Fang patted Chen Lu on the shoulder.

Then he pointed to Li Moyou and said, "Your colleague is being transferred to the City Disciplinary Committee. Aren't you going to say goodbye? Otherwise, the next time you meet, it might not be in the office."

Everyone present understood this.

It was a blatant warning.

Chen Lu's mind went blank.

She glanced fearfully at Li Moyou.

Just as she was about to speak,

Li Moyou said, "Get along well with Xu Longxiang. Remember to send me an invitation when you get married."

This was a response to her earlier boasting.

Having said all that needed to be said, Li Moyou left under the guidance of Chen Fang.

As he left,

the oppressive atmosphere in the office finally eased.

Chen Lu wavered for a moment, almost sitting on the ground.

"Did you see that? The relationship between Li Moyou and Secretary Chen is definitely not simple."

"You don't know, do you? I heard before that when Secretary Li was injured, Li Moyou waited outside the hospital room for two days..."

"Wow, how come I didn't know about this earlier? Now that she's climbed up to Secretary Chen, Li Moyou's future is limitless."

"Isn't that the truth..."

The other people's discussions were not loud,

but every word reached Chen Lu's ears.

At this moment, she finally tasted the bitter fruits of her arrogance, truly fulfilling her previous words — what goes around comes around.

"Secretary Chen, thank you."

As they left the courtyard of the traffic police brigade in Chen Fang's car, Li Moyou said to Chen Fang.

Chen Fang smiled slightly and asked, "Did I look like a leader just now?"

Li Moyou blushed.

Embarrassed, she said, "Secretary Chen, I was wrong before, I shouldn't have said such things. I...apologize to you, and also for causing you to get hurt..."

"Hahaha, here you go again... Okay, let's not talk about that. Transferring you to the City Disciplinary Committee wasn't to bail you out, I was actually here to pick you up, just happened to run into that earlier incident..."

Although Chen Fang spoke casually,

his series of actions,

had already left Li Moyou thoroughly convinced.

She secretly glanced at Chen Fang's side profile.

At that moment, for some unknown reason, her heart began to race uncontrollably.

At eight o'clock in the evening.

Outside Room 1708 of the Fanxing Hotel, Shangqing City.

The well-dressed Cui Qisheng rang the doorbell.

A woman's voice came from inside, "The door's unlocked, come in."

Cui Qisheng rubbed his hands and opened the door.

This was a business suite.

A living room appeared in view.

On the sofa, wearing a bathrobe, Han Bingbing crossed her legs, savoring a glass of red wine.

The bathrobe's collar was loosely tied.

Her fragrant shoulder was half-exposed.

Her fair skin and delicate collarbone.

At the hem of the bathrobe, her two legs unabashedly displayed their allure.

Making Cui Qisheng's eyes pop.

"Mr. Cui, punctual as always. To work with someone like Mr. Cui is my privilege, Han Bingbing."

As she spoke,

Han Bingbing stood up to pour a glass of wine for Cui Qisheng.

As she spread her legs,

Cui Qisheng caught a fleeting glimpse that inside, she was still in a vacuum state. The view, though brief, was tantalizing and alluring, stirring a long-accumulated force deep within.

As Han Bingbing bent over to pour the wine,

from her half-open collar,

two ample breasts came into view.

Causing him to gulp.

A certain area in his pants had already pitched a tent.

"Miss Han, you're mistaken. It should be my privilege to have the chance to work with a beauty like Miss Han."

Cui Qisheng replied, eyes gleaming.

"Hahaha..."

Han Bingbing laughed heartily.

Draining the wine in her glass in one gulp.

Then sat down casually.

Whether intentionally or not,

as she sat down, the hem of the bathrobe suddenly opened.

Although her legs remained closed,

the lush forest was brazenly exposed.

"Mr. Cui, I don't usually drink much and can't handle liquor well; my head hurts a bit. Could you massage it for me?"

After speaking,

Han Bingbing lay flat on the sofa.

After that series of actions, Han Bingbing was now almost naked, and her request for a massage from Cui Qisheng couldn't be clearer.

Cui Qisheng immediately replied, "I am more than happy to be of service to Miss Han."

After speaking,

he stood up,

walked to the side of Han Bingbing's head,

and placed his hands on her temples, lightly pressing.

Han Bingbing displayed a very comfortable expression, deliberately closing her eyes.

What did this mean?

It meant that he could now indulge himself as he pleased.

Seeing this, Cui Qisheng didn't hold back.

After a few more presses on her temples, his hands slid down to her neck.

Pausing briefly,

then continuing downward along the neck,

finally,

his hands climbed onto two soft mounds.

The soft, pliant sensation caused Han Bingbing to let out a muffled moan.

Clearly, she enjoyed it.

With such a response,

Cui Qisheng grew bolder.

One hand pulled the bathrobe's belt loose.

As the bathrobe opened up, a naked, perfect, alluring body came into view.

Cui Qisheng could no longer hold back.

In no time, he stripped off his own clothes.

Then, he pounced on Han Bingbing, using both hands and mouth to explore the mounds.

As Han Bingbing's panting grew heavier,

Cui Qisheng no longer held back.

He placed Han Bingbing's legs on his shoulders,

aligned himself, and with a slight thrust, they were finally joined.

The tight enveloping sensation made his brain feel like a fireworks display.

Even Cui Qisheng let out a low groan...

What followed was the room filled with the claps of lovemaking,

interwoven with Han Bingbing's ecstatic moans,

creating an endless, enchanting picture.

At this time, Cui Qisheng did not yet realize that this unexpected encounter would drag him into an endless abyss.

Just as the two were locked in a tight embrace,

Chen Fang, who had worked several extra hours, also opened the door to his villa.

The light in the living room was on.

The aroma of food wafted towards him.

At that moment, Gu Mengsheng emerged from the kitchen with a dish in hand, and the scene left Chen Fang stunned.