Chapter 5682

Zhao Desan lifted his head from the two great mountains on her chest and chuckled, "I definitely have to go back, but before I do, I must compensate Sister He first."

Hearing Zhao Desan say he had to go back, a look of hunger appeared between He Liping's brows, and she exhaled like an orchid, "Little Zhao, don't leave tonight!"

"That... you haven't weaned the child yet, have you?" Zhao Desan faintly smelled a hint of breast milk from her chest and changed the subject.

"Not yet, why?" He Liping asked, knowing the answer.

Zhao Desan chuckled and said, "I want to taste Sister He's milk!" As he spoke, he flipped He Liping, who was on top of him, onto the bed, took the initiative to pin her down, quickly pushed her bra up with both hands, and began to swallow the two white, soft, and trembling buns...

"Slow down, you bad guy, ah... let me lie down properly..." He Liping moaned softly as she shifted her body, lying flat on the bed in the most comfortable position, letting Zhao Desan run wild on her chest, while her small hand remained inside his waistband, tightly gripping and stroking his massive, hard treasure...

While Zhao Desan sucked on her hardened, jujube-like nipples with a slurping sound, his two large hands fumbled to undo her belt. With her lifting her hips to cooperate, he used his feet to step on her pants and slide them off her legs, then quickly stripped off his own pants. He sank his body between He Liping's voluntarily parted legs, savoring the sweet milk while using his swelling, bursting treasure to search for the entrance to the peach blossom cave in that already ocean-like flower garden...

Following a muffled groan of 'Mm' from He Liping, Zhao Desan familiarly surged into that watery honey cave and began to move his waist up and down slowly. The mature woman beneath him, feeling that unprecedented fullness, couldn't help but lift her legs and hook them around Zhao Desan's waist, while her two jade arms involuntarily hugged Zhao Desan's head, pressing it tightly against the softness of her chest, and she began to emit murmurs of pleasure...

"Slow down, I'm going to die... slow... eat slowly, there's plenty of milk, mm... don't just focus on eating milk, move down there too... yes, that's great..." Zhao Desan was too obsessed with the two soft mounds on He Liping's chest that could still produce milk, to the point that he neglected the movements below. As soon as he stopped, He Liping beneath him couldn't help but urge him on, actively thrusting her lower abdomen to absorb Zhao Desan's massive size.

Originally, Zhao Desan had intended to return to the district before dark, but he couldn't resist the temptation of this flirtatious older woman and ended up lingering in the hotel for another night. That night, he used his hardness to strike He Liping's softness again and again, until... until both of them were so exhausted they didn't have a shred of strength left, and they fell into a deep sleep...

The next morning, when Zhao Desan dragged his exhausted body back to the office, it was already past nine o'clock. Just as he had brewed a cup of tea and sat down, the office door was knocked on from the outside with a 'thump, thump, thump.'

"Come in," Zhao Desan replied in a somewhat weary tone.

After the door was pushed open, the person who entered was Hou Junshan, the director of the government office. He was holding a document, nodded at Zhao Desan as a greeting, and then walked straight to the desk. While handing the document to Zhao Desan, he said, "Secretary Zhao, this is a speech given by Mayor Zhang at the municipal government meeting yesterday afternoon. The higher-ups want the district leaders to circulate and read it."

This Hou Junshan was originally one of Wu Min's people. Now that Wu Min had left the Chanba District, the person Hou Junshan had initially wanted to defect to was Zhang Zengxian. But because Zhang Zengxian had been brought down by Zhao Desan, this old guy was quite shrewd. He didn't let his ego inflate because he was the director of the government office and a standing committee member. He still maintained a humble attitude toward those below him, and toward Zhao Desan's leadership, he followed orders and listened to commands, fully supporting Zhao Desan's work in the district government.

Such a smooth and sophisticated figure had received great praise among the members of the district party committee. Zhao Desan also admired Hou Junshan's way of conducting himself. This kind of person was actually the one with true great wisdom. In private, he could be obedient to him, taking his orders as the highest command, but in public, he could handle relationships well with anyone. He wouldn't offend others just to carry out someone's orders. If he really disregarded everything and only listened to the higher-ups, offending all the other district leaders, then if everyone united to replace him, no one would be able to stop it. Of course, he wouldn't let Zhao Desan feel that he was ignoring the orders of Zhao Desan, the secretary, just to get along with other district leaders. Therefore, this balance was very difficult to grasp, but through Zhao Desan's observation, since Hou Junshan had been working in the district, he had grasped this balance very well.

Although Hou Junshan was only the director of the government office, his status in the district government was increasing day by day, and other high-level leaders also had to give him some face. This was much smarter than Gao Haiping back then. That guy Gao Haiping only had the executive deputy secretary Wang Leji in his eyes, and was completely used as a knife by Wang Leji. He even thought Wang Leji's farts were fragrant. Such a person would definitely have no future in a government agency. Even if the incident where Gao Haiping leaked information to reporters hadn't happened, Wang Leji wouldn't have kept him by his side forever. After all, such a person was a ticking time bomb, and would definitely be kicked away after being of no use.

Zhao Desan felt that a person with Hou Junshan's personality was somewhat similar to Executive Deputy District Mayor Guo Hailong, wandering between various forces, having his own true faction while not being enemies with other factions, slowly strengthening himself.

"Alright, you can leave it there, I'll take a look in a while," Zhao Desan said with a polite smile.

Hou Junshan nodded with a smile, then turned and walked out, softly closing Zhao Desan's office door.

After Hou Junshan walked out, Zhao Desan picked up the document and started reading it. From the document, he saw that Mayor Zhang Dewang seemed to be very supportive of the district construction committee's idea of supporting Liu Yue to serve as the top leader. Zhao Desan thought to himself that this might be because Zheng the Bald Donkey had gone to beg Mayor Zhang for help. If Mayor Zhang had this idea, then it would be easy for the district to handle it when the time came, and he wouldn't have to bear the pressure and gossip to promote Liu Yue. Leaving such matters to the city to handle, once the city's document came down, he would see what those old guys in the district could say.

After Hou Junshan left, Zhao Desan read the speech Mayor Zhang gave at the mayoral meeting carefully from beginning to end, picked up a pen, and wrote a few words on it with a flourish: Please circulate to other committee members for reading, and earnestly study and comprehend the relevant spirit of Mayor Zhang. Then he instructed someone to send the document to the offices of the other committee members.

"Beep, beep, beep..." Just as Zhao Desan lit a cigarette, his cell phone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from Fan Jianghai.

Zhao Desan immediately remembered the last time Fan Jianghai gave him a gift, hinting that he should ask Liang Shaobo, the director of the Personnel Department of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, to put in a good word for him. Zhao Desan felt a bit of a headache, frowned, and hesitated for a moment before pressing the answer button:

"Hello, Jianghai."

"Hello, Secretary Zhao, has work been going smoothly lately?" Fan Jianghai asked with a smile on the phone.

"It's alright, Jianghai, is there anything you need?" Zhao Desan asked, knowing the answer.

"Haha, Secretary Zhao, it's about my matter. I wonder if there's any progress yet?" Fan Jianghai laughed somewhat embarrassedly and went straight to the point.

"Mm... regarding this matter, I contacted Liang Shaobo last time. His meaning is that there are no good opportunities in the province or the city right now. If there are opportunities, he will definitely think of you first. How about... you wait a little longer? This matter cannot be rushed," Li Desan said somewhat embarrassedly. After all, having received such a valuable gift from him, in the spirit of reciprocity, the favor had to be returned.

Fan Jianghai was silent for a while on the phone, then laughed and said, "If there are no opportunities elsewhere, it's fine if I go to the Chanba District for some position. Anyway, I don't want to stay here anymore."

Zhao Desan heard the meaning revealed by Fan Jianghai on the phone, which was that he very much hoped to be transferred to the Chanba District to work with him. Zhao Desan naturally understood his meaning. He had been working at the lowest level in the province and felt too stifled, not being valued. It would be better to work hard in a place where the grassroots environment was relatively difficult. Perhaps if he achieved some results, the higher-ups would see it, and he could also build more of a relationship with Zhao Desan, and then let Zhao Desan help him advance.

Fan Jianghai and Zhao Desan had studied together in the Provincial Party Committee training class. Since the training ended, the development of the two had undergone earth-shaking changes. Zhao Desan was now serving as the important position of acting secretary and district mayor in the Chanba District, which was highly valued by the province and the city, while he was still struggling as a section-level cadre in the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department. Looking at Zhao Desan, not only was he younger than himself, but in terms of rank, he had already far surpassed him, which made Fan Jianghai very envious. Of course, he wanted to be able to keep up with Zhao Desan one day. He knew that he didn't have a backer in the province like Liang Shaobo, the director of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, and Zhao Desan, so after hitting walls everywhere in his official career, he decided to change his route, and thus wanted to come to the Chanba District to work with Zhao Desan. He firmly believed that Zhao Desan's future would definitely not be limited to this, and by working with Zhao Desan, he would definitely not suffer in the future. And after Zhao Desan heard the meaning revealed by Fan Jianghai on the phone, he did indeed need someone of his own in the Chanba District Propaganda Department. After all, as an ecological development zone that attracted much attention from the outside world, propaganda work was also very important.

(Chapter 3096: Cannot be stopped)!