Chapter 35

Zhao De had seen her on the office building's business bulletin board; this woman was the head of the Coal Bureau, Zhang Ailing. Zhao De was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly put his hands behind his back to drop the cigarette butt, his face full of smiles as he respectfully said, "Deputy Bureau Chief Wang asked me to go to the warehouse to get some folders, as we ran out. Bureau Chief Zhang, are you heading out?"

Zhang Ailing nodded in the car, a trace of a smile appearing on her cold face, and said, "Alright, go on with your work." She waved her hand, the car window slowly rolled up, and the car drove away.

Zhao De waited until the car was far away before looking back. It turned out that Bureau Chief Zhang was a bit different from her photo. The photo was a flat image, making her look like an ordinary career woman, but seeing her in person, he realized Bureau Chief Zhang had a high nose, very spirited eyes, and small, sexy lips. She must have been a beauty in her youth. Although she was older now and her skin was a bit loose, it was still very fair, and she still had a bit of the charm of a mature proprietress. However, her stern face made people feel a bit afraid.

Zhao De felt in his heart that for a woman to reach the position of head of the Coal Bureau, if she didn't have strong backing, it was self-evident; she must have spent plenty of time in the arms of previous leaders. Spreading her legs for leaders was basically a shortcut for every girl who wanted a quick promotion. There is an ancient saying, "Heroes have trouble passing the beauty test," let alone the civil servants in our country, most of whom are just beasts in clothing. This method is definitely foolproof for those career-driven women.

Zhao De was lost in these wild thoughts, a wicked smile appearing at the corners of his mouth. With his hands behind his back, feeling like a leader himself, he walked to the warehouse door and pushed it open.

Zhang Aiai was the only one in the warehouse, bending over to organize some messy items. She was wearing the same clothes as yesterday, her long hair tied into a ponytail resting on her shoulder, a few stray strands blowing at her temples. With her butt stuck out, she was conscientiously organizing the things in the warehouse.

Hearing someone come into the warehouse, she turned her face to look with her usual cold expression. Seeing it was Zhao De, she thought he had come specifically to find her. A faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, and she patted the dust off her hands. Feeling a bit embarrassed to be seen like this by him, she stood up, pulled down the hem of her shirt, and said with a smile, "Leader Comrade Xiao Zhao, you're here."

Seeing her alone in the warehouse, Zhao De had wicked thoughts in his heart and asked, "Sister Ai, why are you the only one here today? Where is that Fatty?"

Zhang Aiai smiled faintly and said, "She had something to do at home today and asked for leave, so she didn't come." As she spoke, Zhang Aiai walked toward Zhao De.

A ghostly smile appeared at the corners of Zhao De's mouth, and he turned around and kicked the door shut.

Yesterday, Zhang Aiai had rolled around in the wheat straw in her kitchen with Zhao De, and a widow's lonely heart had been completely conquered by him. Seeing Zhao De's actions, her heart began to thump wildly like a deer bumping around, her breathing rhythm became a bit flustered and accelerated, and faint red blushes appeared on her cheeks without her realizing it.

Zhao De saw through her thoughts at a glance and asked with a deliberate grin, "Sister Ai, did you sleep well last night?" Sister Ai had been determined not to let Zhao De go back last night.

Zhang Aiai lowered her head, lifted her eyelids to sneak a glance at him, and said shyly, "It was okay, how about you?"

Zhao De definitely hadn't rested well last night; he had run over to Sister Ren's house in the middle of the night to toss and turn for several hours, and his legs were weak today. But he still couldn't control his young and vigorous wicked thoughts, and he said with a strange smile, "Not good."

Zhang Aiai looked up and asked curiously, "Why?"

Zhao De walked closer to her, the two of them almost face to face. Zhao De bent down, leaned close to her, and stared straight at her. Those big eyes and black pupils made Zhang Aiai feel extremely flustered; she didn't even dare to look him in the eye. Her lips moved, revealing a panicked smile, and her hands gripped her hem tightly, pulling at it. She was extremely flustered...

As soon as Zhao De's arm reached up, preparing to take out a cigarette, Zhang Aiai thought he was going to hug her. She hurriedly brushed past his body, walked quickly to the warehouse door, quickly slid the bolt, leaned her back against the door, and looked at Zhao De with eyes full of desire.

Zhao De turned around, and seeing Zhang Aiai's actions, he thought happily, a woman is truly a well that can never be filled. Men get addicted to smoking and drinking, but women get addicted to doing those pleasurable things, especially widows like Zhang Aiai who have kept an empty room for several years. Once they taste the pleasure, they get addicted.

Zhao De smiled ghostily and walked toward her. Zhang Aiai looked expectant, her throat moved, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Just as Zhao De was about to get close to Zhang Aiai, she also took a step forward, walking two steps ahead. Once the two were within reach, she stood on tiptoe, suddenly hooked Zhao De's neck, and covered his mouth with hers.

Zhao De was extremely happy, put his arms around her waist, and lifted her up horizontally. "Comrade Xiao Zhao, what are you doing?" Zhang Aiai was a bit panicked.

"Sister Ai, you tell me what I'm doing." Zhao De had a wicked smile on his face. Holding her by the waist, his legs were a bit weak, but he still carried her to the pile of sofas in the warehouse that hadn't had their plastic film removed, placed her on them, and flipped her over.

Zhang Aiai consciously stuck out her butt.

"Sister Ai, does it hurt?" When Zhao De entered from behind, Zhang Aiai bit her lip and cried out.

"No... it doesn't hurt." Zhang Aiai bit her lip tightly, suppressing the waves of pleasure in her heart, not daring to make a loud sound, fearing that a knock on the door would sound from outside.

"Sister Ai, why don't you lie down?" Zhao De stood on the ground holding her, feeling a bit strained himself.

"It's okay, just like this, enter deeper."

Zhao De thought to himself that Sister Ai's appetite was quite large. When he saw her yesterday morning, she was cold and didn't even pay attention to anyone. Now she was under him. He felt that these women were all quite fake, always liking to pretend to be aloof and untainted, but deep down, one was more slutty than the other.

While Zhao De was having fun in the warehouse, the shanzhai mobile phone hidden in the gap between the air conditioner and the wall was playing its role to the maximum, recording the fragrant and beautiful scenery in Deputy Bureau Chief Wang's lounge.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoyan closed the lounge door, a wicked smile piled up on Deputy Bureau Chief Wang's fat face, and he said with a chuckle, "Xiaoyan, is the work arranged for today busy? Will calling you to my office disturb your work?"

Even if Zhang Xiaoyan was busy, Deputy Bureau Chief Wang was the second-in-command of the Coal Bureau, above everyone else except one, holding great power. How could she not come? Besides, she was also a weak girl with a strong career drive, hoping to reach a leadership position in the Coal Bureau in the future. With no backing or support, and even doubting her own work ability, she spent her days in the General Office just circulating documents and photocopying materials. If things went on like this, her wanting to be promoted was simply a pipe dream.

"I'm not busy." She lowered her head and said quietly.

"Xiaoyan, I want to ask you something."

Part of the reason Wang Anguo called her over was to ask if the General Office had the latest documents from the Municipal Committee regarding the development of the Baishui County coal mine, and part was just to vent.

"Deputy Bureau Chief Wang, what is it?"

Zhang Xiaoyan was a bit surprised; Wang Anguo had become so serious. Yesterday, as soon as she entered this lounge, she had been pinned down by him.

"Have there been any official government documents from the Municipal Committee in the last two days?" Wang Anguo asked with a smile, "You know, documents about the development of the underground coal seams in Baishui Town."

Zhang Xiaoyan thought about the documents received in the last two days and hadn't seen any official government documents about Baishui Town, so she shook her head and said, "Deputy Bureau Chief Wang, there are no documents about Baishui Town. The documents received recently are all about safety production."

Wang Anguo felt a little relieved. He was afraid that if such documents arrived, Zhang Ailing would monopolize the power and not want him to know. After all, the mining unit Zhang Ailing favored was Lin Dafa's Lin's Mining Group.

"Oh, there aren't any?" Wang Anguo smiled, picked up his cup, took a sip of tea, and found it was empty. "Xiaoyan, go add some water for me."

Zhang Xiaoyan took the cup and looked at Wang Anguo. His triangular eyes were flashing with a strange light. She hurriedly lowered her head, opened the door, went out to add water at the water dispenser in the outer office, and carefully carried it back in.

"Deputy Bureau Chief Wang, here is the water." She presented the cup to Wang Anguo.

Wang Anguo's two fat palms reached out, but instead of taking the cup, he placed them on the back of her hand and began to stroke it gently, saying, "Xiaoyan, how long have you been working at the Coal Bureau? Has it been two months?"

Zhang Xiaoyan's fingers moved, but she didn't dare to pull her hand back, so she lowered her head and said, "A little over a month."