Chapter 10

After returning home, taking a shower, and lying on the bed, Ma Lan picked up her phone to check the time and discovered a message from a stranger: "Hello."

Ma Lan felt a bit strange. Whose number was this? She replied, asking who it was.

By this time, Zhao Desan had been waiting for her message and was already drowsy. Hearing his phone ring, he grabbed it and saw it was a message from Ma Lan, asking who he was.

Zhao Desan had been very sleepy, but upon receiving Ma Lan's message, he thought of that stunning woman and perked up. He hurriedly replied, saying he was Deputy Bureau Chief Wang's secretary, Little Zhao, Zhao Desan.

When Ma Lan saw it was him, she initially felt a bit strange, but having drunk some alcohol, she couldn't help but think of things from more than ten years ago. At that time, Lin Dafu's son, Lin Lin Lin Jianyang, was as handsome as Zhao Desan and very popular with girls.

Thinking of how he had almost grabbed her breasts when he sent her out of Wang Chunching's office yesterday, Ma Lan felt this young man was quite funny, so she simply called him.

Zhao Desan clearly hadn't expected her to call. Looking at the number, he felt a bit nervous and answered the phone in a daze.

"Desan, why are you sending messages to your Sister Lan? What's the matter?"

*This slut, calling so affectionately, * Zhao Desan thought.

"Nothing, Sister Lan, you were very busy tonight, only remembering to call me back now?" Zhao Desan said with a light, glib laugh.

"I went singing with Deputy Bureau Chief Wang and the others tonight and just got back. I didn't see your message until now. What's the matter? Why are you sending messages to your Sister Lan?"

*With Deputy Bureau Chief Wang? * Zhao Desan was shocked. Fortunately, she hadn't seen the message at the time. If Deputy Bureau Chief Wang knew he was sending messages to Sister Lan, wouldn't he be dead?

"With Deputy Bureau Chief Wang?" Zhao Desan asked timidly.

"Yes, what's wrong? Desan, what do you think of Deputy Bureau Chief Wang?" Ma Lan was slightly drunk and wanted to understand Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo's character through him. In fact, she also knew what kind of person Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo was—greedy for money and lecherous. As long as she wasn't old and still had some charm, and gave him some benefits, he would do things for her whenever there was any movement in the municipal government regarding the coal industry.

"Deputy Bureau Chief Wang? Deputy Bureau Chief Wang is a very good person." Zhao Desan spoke vaguely. He didn't want to say anything bad about Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo in front of Ma Lan; they were in the same group, and he didn't know when she might betray him.

"Desan, you've learned to be glib just after starting work at the Coal Bureau," Ma Lan laughed. "What's the matter with sending me a message?"

Hearing her tone, Zhao Desan knew she was a bit drunk, so he probed, "Sister Lan, are you alone now? What about Deputy Bureau Chief Wang?"

"Nonsense! If I weren't alone, would I be sleeping with Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo? After singing, I found two young girls for him and sent him to the hotel."

"Sister Lan, then your husband isn't there?"

"Husband? Haha... Sister Lan has no husband... Sister Lan is alone... Why? Why are you interested in Sister Lan's private life?" Ma Lan lay on the bed, feeling an indescribable warmth from talking to Zhao Desan on the phone after drinking. For a long time, every time she came back from socializing, she would just collapse and sleep; no one had ever sent her a message in the middle of the night, which made her feel a bit comforted.

In fact, living to this point, she had money and social status, and no longer needed to sell her charm to government leaders for these worldly things. But she was determined to take revenge—the hatred from seventeen years ago, the Lin Lin Lin Jianyang who had taken her virginity, made her pregnant, and then heartlessly abandoned her. She had resigned from the Municipal Party Committee office and entered the coal industry with the goal of one day seeing the Lin family ruined and disgraced.

"Sister Lan... you... you have no husband?" Zhao Desan said hesitantly, while at the same time, an evil thought arose in his heart, which accelerated his pace toward Ma Lan.

"Yes, Sister Lan has no husband," Ma Lan laughed lightly. "Why? Do you have ideas about Sister Lan?" ===== CHAPTER 27 =====