Chapter 15

Zhao Desan laughed and said modestly, "Anyone can think of it. Sister Lan, you are the president of Xinmao Coal Group. Now that such a large mining area has been discovered in Yuyang, you definitely want to get it."

Ma Lan laughed, but became a bit worried, saying, "Just because Sister wants to get it doesn't mean I can. There are quite a few people eyeing that coal seam in Bai-shui Town."

Zhao Desan flattered her with sweet words, "Even a three-year-old child knows that there are only two or three people with status and influence in the coal mining business in Yuyang City. One is Lin Baiwan, one is Gao Gao Gao Husheng, and then there's you, Sister Lan. You don't need to worry about those other small fry."

Ma Lan looked at Zhao Desan with an amorous smile and really looked at him with new eyes. He was young, but what he said was very realistic and was exactly what she was thinking. In Ma Lan's eyes, if she wanted to win the mining rights for that area and win the bid, Lin Dafu, the father of Lin Lin Lin Jianyang, and Gao Gao Gao Husheng were two obstacles. Both were acquaintances, and their common backer was Coal Bureau Chief Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Ailing, while her backer was the second-in-command, Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo. So, she estimated that this matter would be difficult to handle.

"Desan, when you're at work, be a bit observant and perform well, and you'll be promoted quickly."

Ma Lan suddenly began to teach him the way of work. Zhao Desan knew this better than she did; his ability to read people was simply superb.

"Sister Lan, thank you for teaching me," Zhao Desan said with a light laugh, feeling grateful.

"Desan, if there is any news about the coal development in Bai-shui Town at that bastard's place, tell Sister, okay?" Ma Lan looked at him with raised eyebrows, her face like a peach blossom, dripping with beauty.

"No problem, Sister Lan." Zhao Desan agreed readily. He understood that Ma Lan and Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo were using each other for mutual benefit. Ma Lan wanted to gradually monopolize the coal resources in Yuyang City through him, and he could get heavy money gifts and her mature, alluring beauty from Ma Lan.

Ma Lan pulled Zhao Desan into her arms, and Zhao Desan's face was pressed tightly against those full, fair lotus-like breasts. He seemed to be able to smell a faint milky scent—in fact, it was the body fragrance of a woman, which was very satisfying to inhale into his nose.

Zhao Desan felt quite proud of himself. In just one day, he had "enforced" two women, and both were mature young married women in their thirties. This was something he hadn't even dared to imagine before.

However, while he was licking the fair lotus-like breasts pressed against his face in Ma Lan's arms, he still had reservations about her. He always felt that a lock that could be opened by different keys was not a good lock. He raised his face and said to Ma Lan, "Sister Lan, it's almost four o'clock, right? I should go back."

Ma Lan looked at him curiously with raised eyebrows and said, "It's almost four o'clock, why are you going back? Rest here, you have to go to work early tomorrow morning. I'll send you to the Coal Bureau tomorrow morning."

Zhao Desan hurriedly declined, "Sister Lan, I wouldn't dare. If I were bumped into by Deputy Bureau Chief Wang, your little brother would be dead."

A ghostly smile appeared on the corner of Ma Lan's mouth, her eyes bright as water, and she joked, "You even dare to touch me, and you're afraid of being kicked out by Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang Anguo?"

Zhao Desan knitted his brows, feigned seriousness, and began to lie, "Sister Lan, no, when you called earlier, I heard your voice sounded a bit off, maybe you drank too much, and I was worried. You let me come over, so I came. I didn't have any other intentions at first, I didn't expect us to be like this now."

Ma Lan said coquettishly, "What are you explaining? Sister didn't say I blame you! Anyway, Sister has no man, why don't you just be Sister's little lover, how about that?"

Zhao Desan looked at her and felt that this mature young married woman had exquisite features, eyes that could release electricity, and was rich and capable. He felt that being her lover wouldn't be bad. After all, he still had a sense of intoxication with Ma Lan, and lying in her arms felt like being a child.

Zhao Desan hesitated and said, "Sister Lan, wouldn't that be bad? The word 'lover' sounds too ugly, doesn't it?"

Ma Lan laughed and said, "Desan, then what do you say we call it?"

Zhao Desan said, "Sister Lan, actually, I won't hide it from you. That day on the street, you drove and splashed a pair of muddy water on my pants. When I saw you for the first time, I felt you were very fascinating, and there was a special flavor about you. That time, I was fascinated. I don't just want to have a physical relationship with Sister Lan."

Ma Lan looked at him and felt that this kid was quite funny. When he spoke, he gazed at her affectionately, looking quite sincere, which opened a crack in Ma Lan's emotional world, which had been sealed for more than ten years, and she saw a ray of bright spring light.

Ma Lan laughed and said, "Desan, you think 'lover' is bad, then what is good?"

Zhao Desan said, "A man. Let me be Sister's man, haha." He laughed to himself.

Ma Lan... ===== CHAPTER 32 =====