Chapter 2705

Tong Lan knew that since Zhao Desan could say such things, he must be able to think of a way. After a brief period of contact, she discovered that Zhao Desan was far more capable than she had imagined. Moreover, she had already broken ties with Jin Qianbao, and the only person she could rely on now was Zhao Desan. Even if she didn't believe in Zhao Desan's ability, she had no other choice. She nodded and lay down in Zhao Desan's arms.

The matter regarding Zhao Da still had no leads, and now Tong Lan's situation was facing an even more severe problem. Zhao Desan's mind was in a complete mess. He held the beauty in his arms and pondered for a while, but since he couldn't come up with anything at this moment, he thought to himself: "Let's just enjoy the present while we have wine." He decided to spend the night with the beautiful young woman in his arms and then threw all his worries to the back of his mind. Lightly equipped, he looked wickedly at the happy beauty in his arms, and a devilish hand wandered like a ghost toward those fair, firm, and beautiful breasts, beginning to knead them once again.

"What are you doing?" the beauty in his arms asked, her eyes widening slightly, feeling a bit shy.

Zhao Desan, while kneading the pink little strawberries of the beauty in his arms, said with a chuckle: "I haven't had enough yet; I'm a bit hungry and want to eat more."

"No way, right?" Thirty-one-year-old Tong Lan was not inexperienced with men, but this was the first time she had seen a man with such a rapid recovery speed. She couldn't help but widen her eyes, looking at him in surprise, her face flushed as she said: "Just now... and you want to do it again?"

"What? Is it not okay?" Zhao Desan supported her supple, boneless waist with one hand, while the other hand wandered like a ghost, caressing her chest and fondling those pink little strawberries. Before long, the two little strawberries gradually grew larger.

"It's okay... but are you okay?" Tong Lan said in a shy, low voice, her face red.

"Won't you know if you touch it?" Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile, looking full of confidence.

"I won't touch it..." Tong Lan said, turning her head away in shyness.

"Are you going to touch it or not?" Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile, using his other hand to tickle Tong Lan's armpit. "Are you going to touch it?"

"I'll touch, I'll touch, I'll touch..." Tickled by Zhao Desan, Tong Lan twisted her delicate body in his arms and began to giggle.

"Then touch it!" Zhao Desan urged with a devilish smile.

Tong Lan gave him a glance with a face full of red, turned her head away, freed one arm, and cautiously reached toward between Zhao Desan's legs. Suddenly, she pulled her hand back, her face red with both shock and shyness, and muttered: "So fast... it's hard again?"

"So, tell me, am I okay or not?" Zhao Desan asked the delicate beauty in his arms, full of confidence. For him, what he loved most was hearing women say things like "You're so great, you're so amazing" during that act; it gave him a sense of conquest and achievement.

"I won't say it." Zhao Desan's blunt words were something Tong Lan was too shy to say. She glanced at him with a flushed face and turned her head away.

"Are you going to say it or not?" Zhao Desan used his old trick again, tickling her armpit.

The beauty in his arms twisted her delicate body again, crying out, almost laughing to the point of tears. While laughing, she begged for mercy: "You're okay, you're okay..."

Seeing that the beautiful young woman finally admitted he was amazing, Zhao Desan became even more energized. While caressing her smooth and delicate body, he said wickedly: "Then I'll show you in practice!" As he spoke, he did a carp leap, pressed the stark-naked Tong Lan underneath him, and with lightning speed, "whoosh," he expertly completed his second feat, entering Tong Lan's body.

Taken by surprise by the sudden attack, Tong Lan let out an "Ah!" and before she could say anything else, she felt a continuous stream of numbness flooding her body, making it impossible for her to say anything, as she couldn't help but moan "Mmm... ah..."

After the second, thorough, and exquisite act, Zhao Desan was truly exhausted. He had never felt as tired as he did tonight, but it was also because the beauty beneath him was simply too intoxicating, especially the totem tattoo on her waist, which seemed to have an invisible magic that made Zhao Desan pour all his hot blood onto Tong Lan.

After the second intense bout of lovemaking, Tong Lan was also completely drained of strength. Her supple, boneless body lay softly in Zhao Desan's arms, her flushed face wearing an expression of endless aftertaste, looking extremely beautiful. After some heavy breathing, Zhao Desan turned his head to look at the beautiful young woman in his arms, seeing her eyes fixed on the ceiling, looking dazed as if she were pondering something.

"Still savoring it?" Zhao Desan freed a hand and waved it above Tong Lan's eyes, saying with a devilish smile.

"No..." Tong Lan said, her face red, giving him a glare. "I'm thinking about something."

"Thinking about what?" Zhao Desan asked with a grin.

Tong Lan turned her body in his arms, looking at him leisurely, her expression a bit troubled, and said: "Xiao Zhao, actually, although I said I wanted to open a bar, it's still a bit difficult..."

"Didn't Ma Laosi already agree to let Han Wu and the others come to help you look after the place? When the time comes for the procedures and approvals, I'll find connections for you. What other difficulties are there?" Zhao Desan couldn't help but ask.

Tong Lan knitted her delicate brows slightly, hesitated, sighed, and said: "Even if I told you, you wouldn't be able to help me with anything."

"What's that? How do you know I can't help if you don't say it?" Zhao Desan said, looking at her with an air of confidence.

Tong Lan hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Actually, the money I need to open the bar... is still a bit short."

"How much is short?" Zhao Desan asked without hesitation.

"About a million, I think." Tong Lan looked at Zhao Desan with a worried face and replied.

"Ah?" Hearing this number, Zhao Desan couldn't help but widen his eyes. "I thought it was just a few tens of thousands, which I could help you with. A million is a bit too much; I... I can't come up with that much money." If it weren't for the fact that he had emptied his pockets to help Zheng Jie's family back then, perhaps Zhao Desan would have had about that much by now, whether from legitimate or illegitimate income, but now he didn't.

Tong Lan knew that even if Zhao Desan had that much money, she couldn't possibly let him take it out; after all, it wasn't a small sum. And even if the bar were opened, whether it could make money was still an unknown. After all, the entertainment industry had high profits but also high risks, with many uncertain factors. She sighed and said: "I have saved some money over the years, but the money needed to open a bar is too much. I'm afraid that when the time comes, the budget won't be enough, and I'll be stuck..."

Zhao Desan understood this. In places like bars, if the investment wasn't large, they would be as common as small restaurants. However, he couldn't think of a way to help Tong Lan solve this problem for the time being. After all, this was not a small sum of money. If he wanted to borrow from someone, the amount was too large, and he would definitely have to provide a legitimate reason. Besides, if he wanted to borrow from someone, the only person he could go to right now was Ma Lan. Even if Ma Lan would take out the money without saying a word, the problem now was that the land issue hadn't been settled yet, so he couldn't easily open his mouth to Ma Lan. Although he was also the director of the District Construction Committee and had enough power to misappropriate public funds from his unit to help Tong Lan temporarily, what if the bar business wasn't good and he couldn't pay it back in time? How would he fill that hole? Moreover, that guy Gao Haiping had been staring at Zhao Desan's every move, just waiting for him to make a mistake. If that guy caught him by the tail, that would be terrible. Knitting his brows and thinking seriously for a long time, Zhao Desan still couldn't think of any good solution.

Seeing Zhao Desan's helpless look, Tong Lan knew he was trying his best to help her, but the money issue was different from others. As the saying goes, "A penny can stump a hero," let alone a million. "Alright, it's getting late, and you still have to work tomorrow. Let's go to sleep early." She said gently in Zhao Desan's arms. After all, she was a mature woman, different from those young girls, very understanding, and didn't want to add too much trouble to Zhao Desan's heart. As she spoke, she lifted her body to turn off the light, huddled tightly into his arms, and said no more.

Although the light in the room was off and Tong Lan was silent, Zhao Desan didn't close his eyes. He lay on his back, staring at the ceiling in the dark, his head a mess. He was currently facing several things at the same time, and for each one, he couldn't find a way to solve the problem for the time being. What made him feel even more pained was that none of these things had anything to do with his work. Sometimes Zhao Desan felt that these troubles shouldn't have been provoked at all, but he always had to face these things. It was truly a source of annoyance.

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