Top Urban Divine Doctor

In the afternoon, Zhou Qian brought the prepared research itinerary to Su Nanzhi.

After reviewing it, Su Nanzhi found no issues and decided to conduct the research based on this itinerary.

As she stepped out of the office, Zhou Qian said, "The time and location for the research are finalized. We're leaving next Monday."

Wang Dahai asked, "Where are we going for the research?"

"To the district and county below. The first stop is Nanyuan County."

Wang Dahai nodded and asked, "What time are we leaving?"

"Tentatively Monday, and we'll return on Tuesday."

It was already Friday, meaning Wang Dahai would spend the entire next week outside.

He needed to prepare ahead of time.

First, he sent a message to Han Lan, asking her out for dinner tonight.

Then, he messaged Jiang Yiren, inviting her to a movie date over the weekend.

Finally, he messaged Wu Qiangwei, arranging dinner with her on Sunday.

Right now, he didn't have much personal time, so he had to manage it properly.

As far as he was concerned, Jiang Yiren was naturally his top priority.

After all, although their relationship wasn't public, they both acknowledged each other as boyfriend and girlfriend.

For Wang Dahai, Jiang Yiren was also the most suitable candidate to be his girlfriend.

There wasn't much messy drama between them.

Just before finishing work, Zhou Qian asked, "Do you have time tonight?"

"No, I have plans tonight." Wang Dahai asked, "Why? Are you trying to ask me out?"

Zhou Qian replied indifferently, "I was planning to treat you to dinner. Since you're busy, forget about it."

"Next time." Wang Dahai said, "I won't be home tonight, or tomorrow night. See you Monday."

"Whether you're home or not has nothing to do with me. You don't need to tell me."

After saying this, Zhou Qian left directly.

Wang Dahai froze for a moment. Why did it feel like Zhou Qian's tone carried some resentment?

Does she have an issue with me?

Is she angry?

But why would she be angry?

Could it be that this woman has any feelings for me?

Wang Dahai didn't bother thinking too much about it. He had plans with Han Lan for the evening; he was going to her house for dinner.

After dinner, he even planned to visit the hotel to tease Chen Nuo.

He arrived at the education bureau and waited outside. When Han Lan came out and spotted him, she froze for a moment.

Soon, with a hint of girlish shyness, she glanced around. Only after making sure the others had left did she approach him.

"Don't wait for me here next time."

She climbed onto the motorcycle, speaking softly.

Wang Dahai placed a hand on her thigh and asked, "Why? Are you afraid of being seen?"

"Yeah." Han Lan whispered, "It wouldn't look good if people saw."

"What's wrong with it?" Wang Dahai said, "You're single, I'm single. What's there to be afraid of?"

"It's just not good."

Han Lan pinched his waist and added, "Next time, wait for me at home."

"Alright."

Wang Dahai understood what she meant. Even though they were both single, she was the director after all.

Moreover, Wang Dahai was younger than her.

If word got out, it would definitely spark some gossip.

In workplaces like this, rumors could completely twist the reality.

Even if there's nothing to it, once people spread rumors, it's hard to control.

When they returned to Han Lan's house, she suddenly said as they got off the motorcycle, "Qingqing is staying at her grandparents' house tonight."

Wang Dahai paused, "Did you send her there?"

Han Lan blushed. "No, her grandparents wanted to see her."

"Oh~" Wang Dahai deliberately dragged out the syllable but didn't call her bluff.

His mockingly ambiguous tone made Han Lan's face flush furiously. She pinched his arm.

"Ow~"

"That hurt."

Wang Dahai grabbed her, pinching her butt hard, and said, "Just wait and see how I'll deal with you later!"

"Let go!"

Han Lan nervously glanced around. "Someone might see us."

"Nobody's here."

Wang Dahai pulled her along, heading straight to the stairwell instead of the elevator.

They climbed a few steps, then suddenly he stopped and turned to embrace her, his hands wandering over her body.

"Stop, someone might see us. Let's go back inside."

Han Lan pleaded quietly, but Wang Dahai ignored her and explored every inch of her body before finally letting go, satisfied.

Back inside, Han Lan changed into her indoor shoes and said, "I'll make dinner."

She hurried into the kitchen after speaking.

Wang Dahai snickered and followed her in.

While she was slicing vegetables, Wang Dahai suddenly hugged her from behind.

Han Lan pressed her lips together, and her hands trembled slightly as she continued slicing.

A short while later, Wang Dahai tugged down her pants.

Then lifted her hips.

"Ah~"

She gasped and lost her strength, her hands bracing against the counter.

More than half an hour later, Wang Dahai helped her up and said, "Forget making dinner. Let's just order takeout."

"Okay."

She had no energy left and followed Wang Dahai to the living room.

Wang Dahai ordered some takeout, tossed his phone aside, and pulled her back into his arms.

The room was filled with indulgent sounds and passionate ambiance.

By seven o'clock, the food arrived.

Wang Dahai went to get the takeout, and the two ate at the dining table.

After being tormented by Wang Dahai, Han Lan had little strength left and was quite hungry.

Once they finished eating, Wang Dahai scooped her up from her seat. "Let's go shower."

They entered the bathroom, and soon enough, sounds echoed once more.

She and Wang Dahai didn't meet daily. If Wang Dahai wasn't busy, they'd meet once or twice a week. If he was occupied, they might not see each other for half a month.

But whenever they did meet, Wang Dahai ensured she was thoroughly pleased.

At around eight o'clock, Wang Dahai finally stopped.

Han Lan was drained, collapsing limply onto the bed.

Wang Dahai said, "I need to head out. You rest early."

"Drive safely."

"Got it."

Leaving her house, Wang Dahai called Chen Nuo.

No answer.

He tried again; still no response.

Wang Dahai wasn't one to coddle people. He stopped calling.

If she didn't want to pick up, then fine.

He rode his motorcycle toward Chen Die's house.

Halfway there, his phone rang.

He stopped, pulled out his phone, and saw Chen Nuo was calling back.

Smirking, he answered, "Where are you?"

"Hmph."

This woman couldn't even speak properly.

"At the hotel?"

"Yeah."

"Have you eaten?"

"I have."

"I'm coming over."

After hanging up, Wang Dahai headed straight to the hotel.

Yet, Chen Nuo felt something was off.

She wondered if Wang Dahai might have figured something out.

Otherwise, why would his attitude have shifted so much yesterday?

She planned to test him when they met later.

Soon, Wang Dahai arrived at the hotel.

Without a room key, he could only knock on the door.

Chen Nuo opened the door wearing a sexy nightdress, with nothing underneath. Her long, slender legs were exposed to the air.