The Tempting Road to Becoming an Official

More than two hours later.

Three medical support teams organized by the county hospital, the County Huaguang Hospital, and the county's Traditional Chinese Medicine hospital arrived at Fuguang Town Health Center.

Immediately, they began intense medical rescue efforts.

Preliminary diagnosis.

Cui Xianghui had suffered multiple bone fractures and extensive soft tissue contusions.

But these were not the reasons for his unconsciousness.

The reason he had yet to wake up until now

was due to significant trauma to the brain.

Given the medical capabilities of Changming County, performing cranial surgery was not possible.

Therefore, they could only provide simple conservative treatment, and as for when or whether the patient would wake up, it was too early to tell.

After coming out of Cui Xianghui's ward,

Chen Fang also looked exhausted.

Checking his watch, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

It seemed that it was a good thing Cui Xianghui hadn't awakened today; at least Yuan Zhenting wouldn't make his move for the time being.

Just as he sat down on a chair in the hall,

a food container was extended in front of him.

Looking up, he saw an exceptionally beautiful face.

However, the person was still wearing a hospital gown and holding a crutch in one hand.

"Have something to eat,"

Zhong Xiqian said with a smile.

For some reason, seeing this face made Chen Fang's mood a lot better.

It made him feel much more relaxed as well.

"Why aren't you resting?"

Chen Fang asked.

With a smile, Zhong Xiqian sat down next to him and while opening the food container, she said, "I slept too much during the day, so I can't sleep now. I saw you were busy all day, so I had someone prepare a little food. It's not much, so don't look down on it."

In the container in front of him, there were various delicate dishes.

Chen Fang was indeed hungry.

Without further ado,

he promptly finished everything in the food container.

"Is it enough? If not, I can have them make some more,"

Zhong Xiqian asked.

Chen Fang waved his hands repeatedly, letting out a contented burp, and said, "It's enough, I'm very full now."

At his words, Zhong Xiqian seemed very pleased.

"What about Master Zhang? Didn't he say he would accompany you? How come you're here alone on crutches?"

Chen Fang asked.

Zhong Xiqian snorted coldly and said, "He? How could he stand the beds in the health center? He went to the hotel to rest early on. Don't get me wrong, he is not my boyfriend."

"He's not? But many magazines say that your families are planning a marriage union,"

Chen Fang commented.

At these words,

Zhong Xiqian's expression turned melancholic.

She said, "My dad and Uncle Zhang have that intention, but I don't want that. I believe my love and marriage should be up to me. My dad gave me some money, saying that if I can make money, I can control my own life, so I came to Fuguang Town."

"So, you're the one who wants to invest in Fuguang Town's tea?"

Chen Fang inquired.

Zhong Xiqian nodded.

She explained, "I studied tea ceremony for a while, and I happened to taste the tea from Fuguang Town. I found it quite good, so I looked up where this tea came from. To my surprise, such good tea had no brand. That's when I got the idea of creating a tea brand. If I could establish a unique brand for Fuguang Town's tea, I'm confident it would be a hit in the market."

Zhong Xiqian said,

Coming to Fuguang Town for investment was not only the first time in her life she'd taken charge, but it was also the only way to break free from her family's restraints.

If she could succeed, she would gain control over her life.

If she failed, then she had promised her father that she would obediently return home and agree to his arrangements.

It's just that she hadn't anticipated such a rough start; she'd been bitten by a snake before the inspection had even begun.

Hearing this,

Chen Fang found it somewhat amusing.

If a poor person fails in business, they face the prospect of being ruined.

But if a wealthy person fails, they merely have to return home to inherit a fortune of billions.

"Where is Young Master Zhang? I think he really likes you."

Chen Fang asked.

With a smile, Zhong Xiqian replied, "He doesn't like me, he likes my family's money. Juming Group has recently faced difficulties with their cash flow. If the marriage alliance with our family is successful, naturally my father won't just stand by and watch. Those earlier rumors were deliberately released by the Zhang Family, with the goal of boosting the shareholders' confidence and to facilitate better financing."

So that's what this was about.

Chen Fang began to understand a bit more.

In the silent night.

The two sat together, discussing their lives, dreams, and futures.

Zhong Xiqian found Chen Fang to be quite interesting and responsible.

And Chen Fang suddenly felt that Zhong Xiqian was different from many other wealthy young ladies. She wasn't capricious or overbearing, and she even had her own helplessness.

While they were enjoying their conversation.

At the doorstep of the only suite in the only hotel in Fuguang Town, Fuguang Hotel, there came a knocking sound.

Inside the room.

Zhang Chenbo was idly watching TV.

Hearing the knock, he asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

There was no answer at the door.

But the knocking continued.

Zhang Chenbo got a bit angry.

He rushed to the door, flung it open, and was about to curse when he saw a woman with long hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a deep V-neck tight-fitting spaghetti strap mini-dress standing there.

The woman was quite attractive.

Large eyes, a pointed chin, slightly seductive.

The neckline of her dress was very low, her breasts seemed ready to pounce out of it.

The dress was also very short.

It was nearly level with the top of her thighs.

Her long legs were sheathed in black stockings.

Under the dim lights, they shimmered with an enticing glow.

"You are..."

Zhang Chenbo licked his lips and asked.

The woman tossed her hair with her hand and parted her red lips to speak in a coquettish voice, "Excuse me, is this Young Master Zhang?"

"I am. Who might you be?"

Zhang Chenbo had just finished asking.

The woman then gave a charming smile, placed her fair arms on Zhang Chenbo's shoulders, pressed her body tightly against his, and whispered softly into his ear, "Young Master Zhang, I've come to take care of you."

After saying this.

She took a few steps forward, walked in, and with a light flick of her high-heeled foot, the door closed behind her.

The night was long.

Zhang Chenbo was already bored senseless.

Given his fondness for fun, he could hardly bear such solitude, and the appearance of the woman instantly captivated his soul.

They moved together to the head of the bed like dance partners, their gazes entwining.

The woman extended her hand and gave a gentle push on Zhang Chenbo's chest.

Zhang Chenbo sat down on the bed.

The woman then stepped back a few paces, stood in front of the television, and began to twist her body like a water snake.

Her long legs, willowy waist, every frown and smile, all tugged at Zhang Chenbo's heartstrings.

But that was not all.

After dancing by herself for a while.

The woman's hands pulled down one shoulder strap of her dress.

Revealing a shoulder as smooth as cream.

She seductively licked her own shoulder, and then the other strap also slid down.

Her body continued to twist.

The dress began to slip downward from her chest, little by little.

Zhang Chenbo was mesmerized.

His eyes fixed on the woman's body, and when the two plump rabbits suddenly appeared before his eyes, he swallowed hard, already struggling to contain himself.

Just as he was about to pounce towards the woman.

She took the initiative to move toward him.

Letting her dress hang around her waist, she straddled Zhang Chenbo's thighs with her legs apart and sat on his lap.