Chapter 1

Zhao Desan guessed that Wang Ju having Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Xiaoyan help him into the room definitely meant no good. Sure enough, his guess was right; Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Xiaoyan helped Wang Ju into the room, and the door was locked from the inside. Immediately after, Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Xiaoyan's soft, resistant voice drifted out: "Deputy Bureau Chief Wang, please don't... don't do this... don't do this."

But this faint resistance lasted only a moment, and then it became deathly silent inside. After a while, Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Xiaoyan's stifled moans could be heard. One could tell she was trying hard to suppress herself, but she couldn't help but cry out. Zhao Desan felt it was inappropriate to stay in the office, so he pulled the door shut, hung the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the handle, and went to the window in the hallway to light a cigarette.

Originally, Zhao Desan wanted to tell Wang Ju that Sister Lan had come looking for him, but given the current situation, with Wang Ju inside getting busy with Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Xiaoyan, he held back. This was his first day of real work, and including yesterday afternoon, in just a day and a half, Wang Ju had already sampled two women of different flavors—one old and one young—during his rest breaks.

Damn, this Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo is truly a bastard and an old lecher! Zhao Desan began to feel indignant for those beauties.

After a while, he heard hurried footsteps in the hallway. He looked back and saw that the office clerk, Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Xiaoyan, had already come out. Her head was lowered, her long hair was a bit disheveled, her face was flushed, and she walked toward the stairwell with a flustered expression.

Zhao Desan watched her without blinking. Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Xiaoyan felt a gaze upon her and snuck a glance. Seeing it was Zhao Desan, she knew he must have heard her cries earlier. Her face turned bright red, and she quickened her pace, hurrying toward the stairs with her head down.

Who would have thought that, lost in her own thoughts and distracted, she would miss a step. With a thud, she tumbled down half a flight of stairs like a ball... ===== CHAPTER 18 =====