Chapter 2713

"No problem, I was just... that for a moment. Actually, there is nothing wrong with my body at all. If you don't believe me, you can try." Zhao Desan said stubbornly. In fact, as a man, the most afraid thing is to lose face in front of the woman he loves. If he doesn't find this face back today, he really won't be able to be a man in front of Wu Min, and he is still counting on her to say good things about him to the city leaders. Zhao Desan thought so.

"Giggle..." A series of silver bell-like laughter broke the silence in the room. Wu Min laughed very sweetly and happily, not at all like the head of the development zone. She poked Zhao Desan's forehead and said with a grin: "Better listen to your sister obediently. I'm doing this for your own good." As she spoke, she looked at Zhao Desan's reaction, and seeing that he was about to explain something, she covered his mouth with her hand and said: "You don't need to say it. I know what you are thinking. Isn't it just an accidental 'slip'? There are times when you make mistakes at work too. Don't worry, this won't affect your tall image in my heart." As she spoke, she kissed Zhao Desan on the face gently.

Zhao Desan seemed to be hit by Wu Min's sore spot, or perhaps he was stimulated by Wu Min's gentle and considerate words to the instinct of a man. For a moment, he felt an uncontrollable flame burning in his body, making him feel uncomfortable all over. So, he didn't explain anything anymore. Seeing that Wu Min was not paying attention, he pressed her onto the bed...

Wu Min's performance made Zhao Desan feel even more stimulated. She kept twisting her body, and kept shouting in her mouth: "Don't, don't, you little pervert, let me go, let me go, you little man."

Zhao Desan didn't care about these anymore. He didn't care what Wu Min was shouting. He wanted to do what he liked to do, and it was something that needed to be solved urgently now, that is, to show his masculine style. However, Wu Min underneath was so half-pushed and half-shy, which always made Zhao Desan feel not so smooth, but the more it was like this, the more it made Zhao Desan feel extremely stimulated, so much so that he didn't even notice when he lay under her. But with his "Ah!", Zhao Desan finally understood everything.

A numbness like a worm pecking at his bones spread from Zhao Desan's spine to his whole body. An experience he had never had before made him dazed. In his daze, he completely understood Wu Min's good intentions. He lay on the bed enjoying the gentle dance of Wu Min on his body, and only then did he realize that this was her intentional arrangement for him. She was letting him completely let go of his psychological burden and exert his potential ability as a man unconsciously. If it weren't for this, he would likely repeat the same mistakes.

Zhao Desan, who originally wanted to bring stimulation and surprise to Wu Min, was suppressed because of his ideological burden and pressure for a while. But the consideration and care of this female leader, Wu Min, made him let go of all his thoughts and enjoy himself in the ocean of joy...

A thorough and exquisite lovemaking ended with Zhao Desan completely enjoying it. Zhao Desan really couldn't believe that this seemingly weak and quiet female leader had such skilled techniques and abilities. She could not only let men enjoy themselves to the fullest, but also let men have unlimited self-satisfaction. These techniques hadn't been shown at all before!

After finishing this beautiful thing, Wu Min took a hot shower, put on her clothes, and left first. Every time, she was so vigilant, fearing that someone would see her and Zhao Desan walking out of the rental house together. She always left first and let Zhao Desan come out after keeping a certain distance from her.

After Wu Min left, Zhao Desan didn't rush to the unit. Instead, he thought of the two things he had completed in the morning, and felt much more relaxed in his heart. It was fortunate that Jin Lulu was willing to come forward, otherwise these things would have driven Zhao Desan crazy. He thought that God was really kind to him sometimes. Every time he encountered these difficult troubles, he would always find a way to solve them in the end. The funding problem for opening the bar was solved, and the next step was to negotiate with Jin Qianbao. In his opinion, he believed that with Jin Lulu, the daughter of the secretary, willing to come forward for Tong Lan, that old hooligan Jin Qianbao would have no choice but to swallow his pride.

After dressing neatly, Zhao Desan sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, picked up his mobile phone, and made three calls. The first two calls were to Jin Lulu and Tong Lan, telling them about the arrangements for the evening, and the third call he made to Jin Qianbao. Receiving Zhao Desan's call, Jin Qianbao didn't feel strange at all. The two played a game of chess in the dark on the phone. Zhao Desan issued an invitation with a very enthusiastic attitude, inviting this old hooligan to dinner at the most luxurious hotel in Xijing City in the evening. Jin Qianbao naturally knew that Zhao Desan's reason for inviting him to dinner was not so pure. A small leader of a government unit who had no dealings on weekdays suddenly wanted to invite him to dinner. The old hooligan knew the reason as soon as he thought about it, so he agreed.

"That's good, Boss Jin, see you at seven tonight." Zhao Desan said with a grin.

"Hehe, Director Liu, see you then." Jin Qianbao laughed very cunningly.

After finishing this call, Zhao Desan called the hotel again to book a private room in advance. After everything was arranged, he put down his mobile phone, crossed his legs, smoked, squinted his eyes, and pondered what role he should appear in and what he should do in that kind of scene in the evening, so as not to make both sides lose face.

In the afternoon, Zhao Desan stayed in the office honestly, but his mind was not on work at all. Whether the scene tonight would be calm or sparks would fly, and whether Jin Qianbao could be made to give up his revenge on Tong Lan, Zhao Desan didn't have full confidence. But as long as Jin Lulu was willing to come forward, at least he would have confidence in his heart, and everything would be easy to say.

The afternoon time seemed to be much longer than before, very difficult to endure, very difficult to endure. After a long wait, it was finally time to get off work, and Zhao Desan began to pack his things and prepare to leave.

In the past, every time he got off work, Zhao Desan had to stay in the office for a while before leaving. Seeing his anxious look today, Tong Xiaoli couldn't help but ask: "Director Liu, so early today?"

"Oh, nothing, just get off work early." As he spoke, Zhao Desan packed his things, took the car keys from the table, walked out of the office with big strides, got into the Passat assigned to him by the unit in front of the office building, and drove to the hotel not far away to pick up Tong Lan and go to negotiate with Jin Qianbao together.

In the car, Tong Lan looked at Zhao Desan with worry and said: "Are you really going to negotiate with Jin Qianbao?" For her, she had no bottom in her heart at all.

"Is there anything fake about this!" Zhao Desan glanced at her sideways and comforted her: "Sister Tong, don't worry. Since I can arrange it like this, I won't be afraid of what Jin Qianbao will do to you. Besides, even if Jin Qianbao doesn't give me face, if he doesn't look at the monk's face, he must look at the Buddha's face, can he not give Lulu face?" Zhao Desan also completely bet on Jin Lulu.

Hearing Zhao Desan say this, Tong Lan didn't say anything more. Thinking of the bar after Han Wu and the others fought with Sun Maomao's gang, if it weren't for the wild little beauty Jin Lulu being present, Han Wu and the others would have been arrested by the Public Security Bureau long ago. It was precisely because she was present that night that even Sun Maomao's godfather, Deputy Director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau Zhang Biao, had to give her face, let alone Jin Qianbao. Thinking like this, Tong Lan felt a little more at ease.

"Oh, by the way, Sister Tong, let me tell you a good news." Zhao Desan suddenly remembered that the problem of funding shortage for opening the bar was solved, so he turned his head to Tong Lan and played mysterious.

"Hmm?" Tong Lan raised her delicate brows slightly, looking at Zhao Desan suspiciously. For her, how could there be so many good news.

Zhao Desan deliberately sold the tube and asked with a devilish smile: "Sister Tong, guess, what is the good news?"

Tong Lan knitted her brows and pondered for a while, smiled and shook her head, saying: "Can't guess."

"The one million for opening the bar is settled!" Zhao Desan told Tong Lan the good news excitedly.

"Really?" Hearing this news, Tong Lan asked with a smile, ecstatic.

"Really." Zhao Desan nodded, "Lulu is willing to participate. That one million is her investment. When the time comes, she will be divided according to the proportion."

"That's great. As long as the funding problem is solved, I'll be relieved." For Tong Lan, the biggest obstacle to opening a bar is the fear of insufficient funds. Everything else is easy to handle, but if there is no money, nothing can be done.

"Sister Tong, actually, it's a good thing for Lulu to participate. I think so. With her identity, if she hangs a name in the bar, I'm afraid no one will dare to come and find trouble to smash the place, right?" Zhao Desan felt that pulling Jin Lulu to invest was a way to kill two birds with one stone.

Zhao Desan's words gave Tong Lan a feeling of enlightenment. She looked at Zhao Desan with joy, but suddenly the smile on her face gradually converged. Those black and bright eyes looked at him leisurely. Her heart was a bit desolate, very emotional and complex. Being able to meet Zhao Desan at the age of thirty-something made her feel that it was worth it. If he hadn't been willing to come forward for her, she would have been tortured by Jin Qianbao beyond recognition by now. A woman, at a certain age, needs a warm embrace that makes her feel safe, and Zhao Desan undoubtedly gave her such a feeling, making her feel that she had found a harbor to dock, and a warm current was slowly surging in her heart.

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