Chapter 291

Bai Ling's husband suddenly heard Bai Ling's voice calling out. He struggled to sit up but couldn't, almost unable to move at all, feeling like a cripple. He could only cough hard twice to let Bai Ling know that she still had a husband.

Hearing the coughing coming from the next room, Zhao Desan woke up suddenly, climbed off Bai Ling, took a deep breath, and looked at her lustfully again, unwilling to give up.

"I... my husband might have heard." Bai Ling's expression looked a bit conflicted. Although she had told her husband about her pregnancy, being intimate with another man in her own home in front of her husband was too unchaste and violated the way of a wife.

"If he heard, he heard. It's not like he doesn't know." Zhao Desan thought that since her husband already knew, to hell with it. Leaving such a stunning beauty here, and her husband had no ability to enjoy her, wasn't that just occupying the latrine and not shitting?

Bai Ling looked at Zhao Desan resentfully and whispered, "I... I am not that kind of unchaste woman, you are not allowed to insult my husband!"

Zhao Desan thought about himself, then compared himself to Bai Ling's husband, feeling that God really favored him. He suddenly felt very masculine, incomparably powerful, his expression looking a bit proud and a bit wicked, preparing to tease her properly again in Bai Ling's home. Doing this in front of her husband made Zhao Desan feel incomparably stimulated.

At this moment, his mobile phone suddenly rang. He took it out of his pocket and saw "Su Jing" displayed on the screen, which made him feel a bit puzzled. Ever since he forced himself on Su Jing that night, she had been cold and ignoring him. Why would she suddenly take the initiative to call him?

Full of doubts, Zhao Desan answered the phone and asked deliberately and provocatively, "Su Jing, what's up? You finally thought of calling me?"

"Zhao Desan, are you coming to work this afternoon?" Su Jing asked coldly.

Zhao Desan was full of doubts and asked, "What's up? Did Section Chief Song look for me?"

"Li Li Shanshan is looking for you; it seems there's something going on, I'm just letting you know." Su Jing said indifferently, "You should call her back."

Su Jing hung up the phone after saying this.

Hearing that Li Li Shanshan was looking for him, Zhao Desan associated it with meeting Li Li Shanshan's parents at the hospital and roughly knew that Li Li Shanshan must be looking for him to settle scores. He couldn't help but feel a bit upset. Without saying a word, he walked out of Bai Ling's home.

Walking to the roadside, Zhao Desan wanted to call Li Li Shanshan, but felt he lacked confidence. Calling her would just be asking for a scolding, and besides, such things are even harder to explain over the phone. If he felt he took the initiative to apologize to her, wouldn't that be admitting the affair between him and Bai Ling?

No, he must not admit it no matter what! Zhao Desan secretly made up his mind. Anyway, if he just shamelessly refuses to admit it, she didn't see it with her own eyes, and without evidence, what could she do? At worst, he just wouldn't continue that kind of relationship with her.

With one less woman like Li Li Shanshan, I still have plenty of women, Zhao Desan thought. Thinking of Zhang Ailing saying she wanted him to go to her office after work, and he had promised to properly "thank" her for her promotion, he couldn't do it with Bai Ling because she just had surgery, but he could have fun with Section Chief Zhang after work. It had been a while since he did that with her, and changing flavors from time to time was quite good. Thinking of these, a wicked smile appeared on Zhao Desan's face.

It was getting late. Today he had left his post without authorization for the whole morning. When it was time for lunch, Zhao Desan rushed back to the bureau to eat. When he hurried down from the car and ran to the canteen, he found the canteen door locked. Angry, he kicked the canteen door and walked to the office building. It was lunch time, and the courtyard was quiet, with not a single person in sight. He went upstairs and went to the Quality and Safety Section office.

When he pushed the door open and went in, with a "clatter," he kicked something that slid across the floor. Following the sound, he found it was a Motorola mobile phone. He didn't know who had dropped it on the office floor. Zhao Desan walked forward, bent down, and picked it up.

This was a brand-new high-end Motorola phone. He had seen Su Jing's and Song Song Jihong's phones, and this wasn't theirs. Whose could it be? Zhao Desan was a bit puzzled for a moment; it seemed he hadn't seen anyone in the bureau use such a phone.

He held it in his hand, looked it up and down, and came to the desk to sit down. This was a flip phone. He flipped it open casually. Driven by curiosity, he opened the inbox, which was empty, making him a bit disappointed. He explored the functions again and found the photo album. The moment he opened it, a look of pleasant surprise appeared on Zhao Desan's face. Appearing on the phone screen were half-length photos of a woman, revealing her charms and looking incomparably seductive. It looked like the owner's self-portrait, he guessed. He zoomed in on the thumbnail and saw a woman with short hair to her ears and a charming face, facing the camera at a forty-five-degree angle looking up at the sky, naked from the waist up. Her full and firm breasts looked even whiter and flawless under the flash, as if they were light red, like they had just come out of a cage, extremely fresh.

While feeling happy about unexpectedly getting such a phone hiding dozens of self-portrait nude photos, Zhao Desan was guessing, whose phone could this be? The woman in the photo looked like a young woman in her thirties, not someone from the bureau. Who could it be? And who would come to the Quality and Safety Section?

A flash of inspiration suddenly hit his mind, and he thought of someone: Section Chief Song Song Jihong's wife. It was highly likely to be her, because only Section Chief Song Song Jihong's wife would possibly come to the Quality and Safety Section. Maybe it was Saturday today, and there was overtime in the bureau, and Section Chief Song Song Jihong's wife couldn't stand the loneliness and came to the bureau to find him.

Just as he was holding this unexpectedly picked-up phone and admiring the wonderful photos inside, his own phone suddenly rang. His gaze was still on the wonderful photos on the phone screen in his left hand. Without even looking at his own phone, he put it to his ear and asked slowly, "Who is it?"

"Xiao Zhao, where are you now?" Section Chief Zhang's voice came from the phone.

"At... at the bureau." He was afraid that Section Chief Zhang Ailing would criticize him for leaving his post without authorization, so he lacked confidence when speaking. He put the picked-up phone aside and answered the phone seriously.

"Are you done with your business?"

"Yes, I rushed back to the bureau as soon as I finished. Section Chief Zhang, do you have any instructions for me? Didn't you say to go to your office after work?" Zhao Desan asked with a "hehe" smile.

"I am currently having dinner with people from the provincial capital. How about this, take a taxi to the private room on the second floor of the Jianguo Hotel. The driver left because of something urgent, you come over in a while to drive the car." Section Chief Zhang Ailing instructed.

Zhao Desan agreed repeatedly. To him, any instruction from Section Chief Zhang Ailing was an opportunity to get close to a leader and must not be missed.

After finishing the call, he put away the picked-up phone, preparing to admire it properly after going back in the evening. Looking at the charming young woman in her thirties in the photo, she was quite extraordinary in temperament and had a very charming taste.

Coming out of the bureau, Zhao Desan hailed a taxi and went straight to the Jianguo Hotel.

Pushing open the private room door and going in, he saw Section Chief Zhang Ailing, Wang Wang Anguo, Song Song Jihong, and another man sitting in the room, with five sets of tableware set, but only four people.

Zhao Desan nodded and greeted them with a smile. Section Chief Zhang Ailing called him over to sit down and introduced, "This is Minister Liu from the Provincial Resource Department, and this is Xiao Zhao from our bureau's Quality and Safety Section, who is Section Chief Song's subordinate."

Zhao Desan hurriedly bent over with a smiling face and reached out his hand. Who would have thought that Minister Liu just gave a disdainful smile, nodded to indicate, and leaned on the chair with his hands crossed on his chest, without any movement. Zhao Desan's hand lingered in mid-air for a moment, then he hurriedly took it back, still greeting with a bowing and scraping smile: "Minister Liu, hello." But in his heart, he was already cursing angrily, don't fucking think you're all that just because you've climbed a bit! If I give you face, don't be shameless!

"I say Section Chief Zhang, everyone at this table is an old comrade, what do you mean by calling such a young person over?" Minister Liu glanced at Zhao Desan, seemingly caring very much that a person without status like him was sitting with a group of people with status.

Section Chief Zhang Ailing said with a smile, "Minister Liu, we haven't finished drinking yet. I'm afraid that Minister Liu, you'll be dead drunk in a while, so I have to find someone good to carry you later."

"Section Chief Zhang, you underestimate my drinking capacity, Liu Caodong," Minister Liu Caodong of the Provincial Resource Department said with a light smile, instructing Zhao Desan: "Xiao Zhao, fill up Section Chief Zhang's glass, I will have a drink with Section Chief Zhang alone first."

How could Zhao Desan dare to neglect the leader's words? He hurriedly and respectfully filled Section Chief Zhang Ailing's glass, and by the way, filled Wang Wang Anguo's and Song Song Jihong's glasses too.

"Minister Liu, look, it's boring for the two of us to drink alone. We can't leave old Wang and Section Chief Song hanging. Everyone together, let's drink together." Section Chief Zhang raised her glass and said with a smile, looking at Wang Wang Anguo and Song Song Jihong, signaling them to raise their glasses, so the two raised their glasses at the same time.

"Alright then, let's drink together."

Several people drank a glass of wine happily. Zhao Desan only had the part of watching from the side. After everyone finished drinking, he helped people pour wine with keen eyes, feeling like a waiter.

After a while, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged woman with a medium build, fair skin, beautiful appearance, and curly hair over her shoulders walked in. Everyone at the table greeted her in unison.

Zhao Desan felt as if he was the only one who didn't know this beautiful woman. From their greetings, he could hear that she was also some kind of minister. Being able to be a minister in some department of the Provincial Committee, it seems this mature woman who still has charm is not just generally capable.