Chapter 5458: What are you doing?

After Zhao Desan finished his speech, he also had several other members of the district leadership team make speeches one by one. Finally, Zhang Zengxian, in extreme reluctance, was also pushed onto the podium. Under the illumination of the lights, his complexion looked very poor, but he still forced a smile and said politely: "Today, I am very grateful to all the colleagues and leaders for being able to attend this farewell banquet. Just now, all the leaders in the district have said so much, and they have fully affirmed my work achievements in the district and also pointed out my shortcomings. As a Xijing person, Chanba District can be considered my hometown, and it is only right to contribute a little to my hometown. Although I am leaving Chanba District, no matter where I hold office in the future, I will continue to care about the development and construction of our Chanba District as always. I believe that under the leadership of District Mayor Zhao, Chanba District will definitely have a beautiful and brilliant tomorrow..."

Zhang Zengxian understood the style and habits of officialdom, and what he said were all common polite phrases used in official circles. Amidst the bursts of applause from everyone, Hou Junshan, after obtaining Zhao Desan's permission, took the microphone and announced that the banquet for the night had officially begun.

The formal banquet began, and the atmosphere in the banquet hall started to become lively. Zhao Desan sat together with Zhang Zengxian, Wang Leji, and several other members of the District Committee and District Government leadership team. The atmosphere at this table was naturally not as lively and relaxed as the other tables; after all, Zhao Desan had taken office as Acting Secretary, and Zhang Zengxian had been driven away by him, so the accompanying leaders did not dare to say much.

It was Zhao Desan who, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit cold, picked up a glass of wine, stood up, and said with a smile: "Come, let's take this opportunity to have a drink together with all the leaders and colleagues on behalf of the District Committee and District Government."

Everyone immediately stood up with a clatter. Seeing Zhao Desan tilt his head and drink the wine in his glass in one gulp, they also raised their glasses one after another and drank a glass of wine. After drinking, Zhao Desan said with a smile: "Don't just focus on eating, everyone come over and have a drink with Secretary Zhang."

After Zhao Desan's proposal, everyone came up one after another to toast Zhang Zengxian, but there were more people coming to toast Zhao Desan than Zhang Zengxian. Perhaps because Zhang Zengxian was in a depressed mood, after downing a dozen glasses of wine, he was already dead drunk. Zhao Desan watched as the old man began to slump on the table and started talking nonsense. Fearing that this old man would pour out all the hatred he felt for him in his heart and ruin the atmosphere, he arranged for Hou Junshan to send people to take the old man away early.

As the new head of Chanba District, Zhao Desan naturally became the focus of the banquet. This scene did not look like a farewell for Zhang Zengxian, but rather an inauguration banquet arranged for himself. After Zhang Zengxian was sent away, Zhao Desan became the 'target of everyone's attention'. Everyone scrambled to toast him. With a dozen tables of section-level cadres taking turns, after one round, Zhao Desan had consumed nearly two jin of Wuliangye and was also muddledly sent to a room in the hotel by others.

After being helped to lie down in the hotel room, his head was dizzy, and the objects he saw when he struggled to open his eyes were all blurry. Suddenly, in his muddled state, he saw a tall woman standing in front of him holding a cup of tea. A strong impulse made Zhao Desan pull her over before he could even see clearly who this woman was. The woman let out a soft cry of "Ah," and her body went limp, falling into Zhao Desan's arms.

"Leader, what are you doing?" the woman said coquettishly in his arms, but her small hands had already reached the thing between Zhao Desan's legs. Unknowingly, she undid his belt buckle, and immediately Zhao Desan felt a tight, hot sensation coming from below. He struggled to lift his head, only to find that the woman had already buried her head under him, moving up and down, and the sound of "smack, smack" echoed throughout the room.

Immediately after, not long later, he suddenly felt his passion-filled treasure being wrapped by an even tighter, warmer sensation. Following that, he saw this hot-bodied woman riding on top of him, swaying up and down, her long hair flying wildly. He had really drunk too much and couldn't see the woman's face clearly at all; he could only vaguely see her snow-white, delicate body swaying on top of him, and the two white, fleshy balls on her chest jumping up and down along with it. He strained to thrust his waist, and the woman on top of him let out a soft cry, falling softly onto the bed, pulling Zhao Desan to lie on top of her, humming and moaning.

As the passion progressed, the alcohol in Zhao Desan gradually faded a bit. After his blurry vision gradually cleared and his head became a little more sober, Zhao Desan felt that something was wrong. But by this time, it was already too late. He was shocked to discover that the woman under him was actually Li Yuan from the District Women's Federation. Although he had done "that" with this woman before, Zhao Desan had never trusted her. This woman was Li Qike's mistress; if she caught hold of his handle, that would be terrible.

Zhao Desan knew that he had done a foolish thing after drinking, and hurriedly wanted to climb up, but saw Li Yuan like an octopus, her two snow-white, slender legs tightly clamping Zhao Desan's buttocks, her two jade hands tightly hugging Zhao Desan's neck, her eyes full of longing.

Zhao Desan felt that the situation was a bit difficult to handle at this moment. He had tried every possible way to distance himself from this woman, but he didn't expect to be stuck with her after all. For a moment, he didn't know how to handle this situation, and the two of them fell into a stalemate, speechless for a while.

Seeing Zhao Desan's somewhat panicked expression, Li Yuan, under him, said with breath like orchids: "What's wrong? Weren't you quite powerful just now? Why do you look so scared now?"

"That, I drank too much, what happened just now wasn't intentional." Zhao Desan smiled awkwardly and hurriedly pushed the responsibility away, saying.

Li Yuan smiled charmingly and said: "District Mayor Zhao is now the Acting Secretary, and the power of the district is held by you alone. You must be very happy tonight, that's why you drank so much. If I hadn't sent you over, you would have had to keep drinking!"

"You were the one who sent me back?" Zhao Desan asked, slightly surprised. After drinking too much just now, he didn't know anything.

"Who else could it be!" Li Yuan gave Zhao Desan a dissatisfied look. "You made me do that just now, and now you're pretending you don't know anything?"

Zhao Desan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said: "I really don't know what happened."

"Go to hell, you don't know what happened and you're still lying on top of me like that?" Li Yuan giggled.

Zhao Desan was told this by her, and hurriedly struggled to get up. Who knew that as soon as he moved, Li Yuan, as if she knew he wanted to escape, hooked her two legs tightly around his waist, and Zhao Desan let out another "Ouch" and fell onto Li Yuan, landing squarely on the woman's two large buns...

"Giggle, giggle..." Li Yuan let out a series of silver-bell-like laughter.

Although beauty was before him, Zhao Desan, after drinking, really wanted to show off his prowess on this flirtatious woman. But he had just taken office as Acting Secretary, and he was afraid that because of his momentary lack of restraint, he would ruin his future. Because there were too many previous examples, the official careers of many high-ranking officials were ruined by women. He didn't want to follow in their footsteps, so he hurriedly lifted his head and looked at her with some panic and unease.

Li Yuan seemed to see Zhao Desan's worry and said: "Why do you seem so afraid of me? I'm not a tigress; I won't eat you."

"Sister Li, are you... still in contact with Chairman Li?" Zhao Desan asked tentatively.

Li Yuan looked at him charmingly and said: "I knew you were afraid of this. You don't even think about it; if I were really still helping him deal with you, could I have let you go that time?" ===== CHAPTER 5459 =====