Chapter 1010
Zhao Desan frowned slightly and said with some difficulty, "Sister Zhang, aren't you overestimating me? I don't have that kind of ability at the Construction Commission. Besides, the relationship between President Lin and our Director Zheng is not ordinary. Even if there is something that needs help, it wouldn't be my turn."
Zhang Hui raised her eyebrows, a provocative smile hanging on her face, and asked unhurriedly, "So you mean that no matter what the Lin family needs help with in the future, you're unwilling to cooperate?"
Zhao Desan had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, watching her without saying a word.
Seeing this guy looking at her with such an unfathomable expression, Zhang Hui lowered her eyes slightly, looked at him bewitchingly, and threatened with a strange smile on her face, "Alright then, I'll go tell your leaders about the good things you did in Yuyang City. I don't think any leader likes a treacherous and cunning person who schemes against their own subordinates, right?"
Zhao Desan was not moved by her threat at all; instead, he leaned comfortably against the protective wall of the rooftop, took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it, took a puff, and looked at her with a leisurely expression.
"Fine, I'll call Director Zheng right now and spill everything you did before. Let's see how you can still act so arrogant." Zhang Hui had only intended to scare him; after all, this guy had once made her feel particularly stimulated and happy, and since she had to deal with his unit for company matters, she didn't intend to burn bridges. But his current smug look made her a bit exasperated, so she glared at him angrily, pulled out her phone from her purse, and said, "I'm calling Director Zheng right now to spill everything about your past and make sure you have no future at the Construction Commission either!"
Zhao Desan exhaled a puff of smoke leisurely, gave a dismissive, light laugh, looked at her with a strange gaze, and said unhurriedly, "Sister Zhang, if you're not afraid of our business reaching your family's ears, then feel free to expose me to our leaders. Anyway, those things happened at the Coal Bureau and have nothing to do with my current unit. On the contrary, Sister Zhang, I think if your father-in-law and your husband found out about what happened between us, the consequences would definitely be much more serious than you exposing me to my leaders, right?"
Zhang Hui never expected that Zhao Desan would actually use these words to threaten her; that was a secret between them that was once unknown to others. She had originally wanted to use Zhao Desan's "glorious deeds" in Yuyang City as leverage to threaten him into working for Lin Construction, but she didn't expect to be checkmated by this guy instead. She raised her eyebrows, widened her eyes, and said sternly, "Zhao Desan, you... you dare!"
Zhao Desan knew she would be nervous; after all, she was a woman who cared about her reputation. How could she let others know about those unspeakable things? She was even less willing for them to reach her family's ears; that wouldn't just be losing face for herself, but for the Lin and Zhang families, both of which were prominent. Zhao Desan looked at her with contempt, smiled, took a puff of his cigarette, and said unhurriedly, "Sister Zhang, as long as you tell Director Zheng about my past in Yuyang, then let's see if I dare to tell your father-in-law, Boss Lin, and your husband, Lin Jianyang, about the unspeakable things between us. Let's try it and see."
Zhang Hui's expression was extremely nervous, her cheeks puffed up, and she was so angry she couldn't speak for a long time. She glared at him angrily, but after a while, she suddenly seemed like a different person, actually giving a contemptuous huff of laughter and saying, "Zhao Desan, you want to threaten me? Do you think others will believe what you say based on your one-sided story? You're too naive, aren't you?"
Zhao Desan leaned against the rooftop wall, squinted at her, and said with a sinister smile, "Sister Zhang, then you're underestimating your little brother, Comrade Xiao Zhao." After saying this, he took out his smartphone, opened his email, and found the racy photos of Section Chief Lan. He held them up and shook them at her from a distance, deliberately covering the face with his finger, and asked with a cunning smile, "Sister Zhang, look at what this is."
Because the two were keeping a distance of several meters and the face in the photo was covered by Zhao Desan's finger, Zhang Hui could only see a woman lying on the bed, stark naked, with a figure exactly like hers. Recalling the stimulating things that happened with Zhao Desan at his home a few years ago, although the details were no longer very clear, she still associated the person in the photo with herself. She immediately frowned nervously and asked, "Zhao Desan, you... who is the person in the photo?"
Damn! I really am a genius. How did I come up with such a "borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha" trick? Seeing Zhang Hui's expression start to get nervous, Zhao Desan felt proud. He gave a contemptuous smile and said evasively, "I don't know who it is either. I only know that I took it when I was at my house a few years ago. As for who the person in the photo is, that's for you to rack your brain and think about, Sister Zhang."
Zhang Hui immediately said, both nervous and angry, "Zhao Desan, I didn't expect you to be so cunning. You are too despicable!"
Zhao Desan took a puff of his cigarette and said with a calm, light laugh, "Sister Zhang, you can't say it like that. Originally, these photos were just for my own appreciation, and I didn't intend to use them to threaten you. But, Sister Zhang, you've forgotten about our fleeting romance and actually want to report my past to our leaders. So, Sister Zhang, what do you think I should do? Isn't it you who forced me?"
Seeing that Zhao Desan had leverage that she couldn't let see the light of day, and knowing he was the type to eat soft but not hard, Zhang Hui put a smile back on her beautiful and charming face and said with a smile, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, forget it, I was overthinking it. How about this, let's be fair. I won't tell your leaders about your past, and you delete these photos. We'll call it even. What do you think?"
My IQ isn't two hundred and fifty, hmph! You want me to delete them so you can "settle the score later"? Keep dreaming! Zhao Desan turned his face and looked at her with a sly smile, took a puff of his cigarette, and said, "Sister Zhang, you're thinking quite beautifully, but I'm not a fool. If I delete these photos, you'll report my past to our leaders. You're quite smart, but I'm not stupid. I won't fall for your trick."
Zhang Hui's eyebrows twitched a few times, and she continued to smile, saying, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, look at what you're saying. I'm not that kind of person who doesn't keep their word. As long as you delete those photos, I absolutely won't tell Director Zheng and the others about your past."
Zhao Desan gave a light laugh and said, "Sister Zhang, don't waste your breath. As long as you don't expose me, I definitely won't leak these photos. Sometimes when I'm lonely, I'll appreciate Sister Zhang's photos alone to relieve my inner loneliness." As he spoke, Zhao Desan looked at her with ill-intentioned eyes. Zhang Hui's tall and graceful body, and the amorous flavor radiating from her beautiful and charming oval face, were always so heart-stirring, giving him a boiling hot impulse to break through all restraints.
Seeing Zhao Desan's gaze become somewhat lewd, Zhang Hui guessed that this guy had ill intentions, so she cast aside the conflict between them and got straight to the point: "Fine, Zhao Desan, I won't talk to you about this anymore. I came here today to get the paperwork. Your Section Chief Lan said to ask you for it. If you've finished it, just hand it over to me."
Zhao Desan knew that Zhang Hui was feeling guilty. He couldn't say how long it had been since they last met, but it had been a long time, and meeting an old lover was particularly exciting. Especially this Zhang Hui, who seemed to be growing in reverse; her skin not only looked more tender and clear, but her figure, whether because of the thick winter clothes or something else, looked even more graceful and domineering, full and upright, giving people a visual impact full of fleshiness. At the same time, because Zhang Hui was tall, she looked statuesque, plump but not greasy. Coupled with the wild way Zhang Hui behaved in bed, Zhao Desan really wanted to relive the madness he had with her at her home a few years ago.
"Mrs. Zhang, I've finished the paperwork for you, but there's no need to be so anxious." Zhao Desan walked toward her as he spoke. Zhao Desan's meaningful words and ill-intentioned expression made her vaguely sense that this guy had some ideas. Zhang Hui therefore appeared somewhat nervous and smiled lightly, saying, "The company is in a hurry to use the paperwork. Once it's done, I'll take it back. It'll save your Construction Commission some trouble, and it'll save our company some trouble too. You... you help me get it, and I won't disturb your work anymore."
While speaking, Zhao Desan had already reached her and was looking her up and down with a strange gaze, saying, "Mrs. Zhang, there's no need to be in a hurry. I'll definitely give you the paperwork within today, but you have to promise me one thing."
"W-what thing?" Zhang Hui looked at him with trembling eyes, appearing somewhat nervous, and took a few steps back.
Seeing Zhang Hui's actions, Zhao Desan chuckled and said, "Mrs. Zhang, you look like you're very scared? What are you afraid of? I'm not going to eat you." As he spoke, he walked up and reached out a hand, resting it on her fragrant shoulder without any hesitation, and continued, "Mrs. Zhang, long time no see. I've discovered now that Mrs. Zhang is even more beautiful than before, and your figure is even better."
"Zhao Desan, if you have something to say, just say it directly." Seeing his ill-intentioned appearance, Zhang Hui simply raised her face and looked at him bewitchingly. Anyway, things were already unclear between them, so she didn't need to be so afraid of him.
Zhao Desan looked straight into her phoenix eyes with a strange gaze, a wicked smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and said unhurriedly, "Mrs. Zhang, I want..." He didn't say the second half of the sentence, leaving it for Mrs. Zhang to imagine.
Zhang Hui raised her phoenix eyes, looked at him with a strange gaze, immediately understood what he wanted to do, and said decisively, "Zhao Desan, don't even think about it."
Zhao Desan gave a contemptuous smile and said, "Mrs. Zhang, have you forgotten about our past? When you were at my house, you were very wild, you know."
When that matter was mentioned, the scene of the three-person melee and the hot scene made a slight blush appear on Zhang Hui's face. She lowered her head shyly and said, "That... that was in the past. Now is different from before; it's impossible."
Zhao Desan watched her with sharp eyes and said with a wicked smile, "Mrs. Zhang is truly heartless to be able to forget that. I've been thinking of you day and night, Sister Zhang. I often take out your photos to look at when I sleep at night. I didn't expect to really see you here. Don't you think we have a real connection? We should relive the old romance."
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