"Is there anything else?"
Liu Zhizhong turned around and saw Luo Yanling running back into the house.
He didn't know what that vixen was up to, but all he could do was wait by his car—it was basic etiquette after all.
Anyway, it'd take about three hours to drive to the Provincial City, and even then, he wouldn't be able to do much with Lu Yuqing.
Soon, Luo Yanling came running back, holding her brand-new Samsung phone. Standing less than three meters away from Liu Zhizhong, she snapped a photo of him.
Liu Zhizhong was a bit dumbfounded, "Little Sister Luo, what are you doing?"
Luo Yanling smiled joyfully, revealing her bright, charming teeth, her face animated with a spring-like affection, "I'll keep it to lick the screen when I miss you! Hehe…"
"No! I just want to enter your photo into the house's security system, so you can come see me anytime. You won't have to wait at the door anymore, you can even drive in. I'll register your license plate later."
Liu Zhizhong's cluelessness was particularly appealing, unique in its own way.
"I'm leaving myself unguarded for you, Brother Zhizhong. You can treat this place as another home, another haven! My home's door, my door, is always open just for you."
"Damn it..." Unable to bear Luo Yanling's seductive gaze any longer, Liu Zhizhong quickly jumped into his car, "You vixen, I can't stand you. I have to go, Secretary Lu is calling for me."
Luo Yanling was extremely pleased by his words, grinning joyously, "Okay, okay, go quickly. The leader's business is important!"
Watching Liu Zhizhong's car leave the villa's automated gate, Luo Yanling's face bore an excited, triumphant smile, her heart bursting with satisfaction.
The handsome, dignified, yet humorous and interesting Brother Zhizhong had deeply touched her heart.
In the world of her emotions, it seemed there was no room for any other man.
Not to mention, his kissing skills were top-notch, giving her a suffocating sense of happiness.
And that device of his, oh God, Luo Yanling really wanted to try it—what kind of fulfillment and satisfaction would that bring?
He was also so capable at fighting—a man of both pen and sword! A good fighter, strong physically, he must be enduring in that aspect too—ah, ah, ah… Luo Yanling dared not think further, the very thought was making her moist, itching in that special world…
Meanwhile, Liu Zhizhong drove straight to the Provincial City, his heart secretly delighted.
It looked vixen Luo Yanling had taken a fancy to him!
This flirtatious female secretary, the deputy director of Division Two, was truly irresistible—how he wanted to taste her!
Given the circumstances, could he make use of her at any time?
Compared to Secretary Ma, oh, his advantages were so clear!
Thinking of the secretary, Liu Zhizhong felt a sense of total victory over a city-level leader.
His wife, mine. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⁂𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱
His mistress, soon to be mine.
His daughter... well, that's a problem I'd rather avoid…
As he drove, Liu Zhizhong reflected on his life and the complexities of officialdom.
They say that as a secretary or subordinate, one must always be loyal to the leader, serve the leader, and keep the leader in mind, always respecting the leader.
But what he was doing now was undoubtedly unethical.
The leader had given him a job, yet here he was coveting what was in the leader's pot.
But then he thought, officialdom and ethics? Who in officialdom with real virtue?
What was the purpose of maneuvering through officialdom? Wasn't it just for power, money, desires, and relentless climbing to achieve even greater power, wealth, and carnal desires?
Those officials who constantly spoke of morality, how many of them were not corrupt to the core?
Those who professed loyalty to their leaders, who sang their praises, which of them really meant it? Didn't they just want to benefit themselves, hoping the leader would die sooner, or move on, so they could take their place?
Ma Xudong wasn't a good man either—what was so wrong about his actions?
Officialdom sometimes involved social niceties, but more often, it was about mutual deception and exploitation.
As the son-in-law of a prominent officialdom family, after years in this line, Liu Zhizhong thought he had truly seen through and grasped the essence.
Just as he was pondering these things, a call came through on his personal phone.
He glanced at the central control screen, oh, it was his mother-in-law, Lu Yumei, calling.
What does this widow want? Missing me? Hehe...
Ever since he got involved with Lu Yuqing, Liu Zhizhong's devilish thoughts had turned towards Lu Yumei.
After conquering Zhao Han, Liu Zhizhong was even more eager to have his way with her mother too.
If one day he could fulfill that wish, damn, what a sense of achievement that would be! He'd truly be standing tall in the Zhao family!
At that moment, Liu Zhizhong, with a wicked smirk, happily answered the call.
"Hey, dear mother-in-law, what's up? I'm just..."
"Dear your ass! You little SOB got promoted and now you're skipping dinner at home, huh? Tell me, where were you just now? And where are you now?"
"Uh..." Liu Zhizhong paused in confusion, what was this widow implying?
"Uh your ass! I was just jogging in the residential area, noticed your car parked in the West District, and now when I ran past, your car was gone. What are you doing? Got a lover in the West District?"