[Urban] A Romantic Transformation (Complete) - Chapter 39 (End)

Chapter 176 Having an affair with the beautiful overseas-educated principal

Tang Ziliang waved his hand: "Wait a minute? What right do you have to search me?" He had his work ID in his bag; he didn't want to suddenly become a suspect protecting a smuggler. He could talk to Mao Haishan about these misunderstandings later.

Captain Bai frowned: "What right?"

Tang Ziliang replied, "Without a search warrant, unless the suspect is caught in the act or is wanted, the police cannot conduct a search. Not having an ID card doesn't mean you're caught in the act or wanted, so you can't search arbitrarily." He then took out his ID card from his bag, saying, "I have my ID card now, so you have even less right to search me! And remember, you detained me without cause last time. If it happens again, I won't rule out using legal means to resolve this!"

Tang Ziliang then took out his phone from his bag, saying, "If you insist on searching me, I'll call a lawyer right now."

If Tang Ziliang were an ordinary person, these police officers wouldn't have fallen for his act. Trying to act tough? They would have slapped him across the face long ago! Tang Ziliang, however, seemed incredibly wealthy, and from his speech, he appeared knowledgeable about the law. Furthermore, it was rumored that his accomplice, Sun Xiangqian, had considerable influence and was not to be trifled with. The police officers exchanged glances, some hesitant to proceed.

Seeing his subordinates' reaction, Captain Bai grew even more enraged and said in a deep voice, "Go ahead, I'll take responsibility if anything happens!"

Tang Ziliang sneered, "You'll take responsibility? Are you a gangster? Just for that, you're an unqualified police officer! And you guys!" He pointed at the officers, "If you discover a colleague engaging in inappropriate behavior and fail to stop it, I can file a complaint against you! In serious cases, it's dereliction of duty!"

Captain Bai's pretty face turned pale with anger, and she shouted, "I don't believe it! I'll search you, let's see what you can do to me!"

Tang Ziliang said, "Fine!" and began dialing. The officers exchanged glances, and one of the policewomen quickly grabbed Captain Bai, whispering something in her ear. Tang Ziliang stopped what he was doing and said, "I'll reiterate, I don't know this person!" He then pushed Sun Xiangqian aside and strode away.

Sun Xiangqian was completely bewildered by the turn of events and only now came to his senses. He shouted, "Brother, wait for me!" He thought to himself, "This guy's got some nerve! I'm usually quite the smooth talker, but I never thought I could fool the police. This guy, on the other hand, silenced them with just a few words." While shouting and chasing after Tang Ziliang, Sun

Xiangqian didn't forget to turn back and chuckle, "Hey, ladies and gentlemen, if you keep bothering me, I, Old Sun, have my share of legal troubles too!" Taken aback by Sun Xiangqian's absurd sarcasm, Captain Bai tried to give chase, but the policewoman held him back tightly. Several officers advised her to calm down and wait until she had a clear advantage before dealing with these scumbags.

Captain Bai stomped her foot angrily, glared at them, and said, "I'm not eating!" She turned and got into the police car, speeding away. The officers all looked miserable. Not only was their work meal reimbursed, but it seemed they'd have to take a taxi home. And the taxi fare? They doubted Captain Bai would sign off on it.

The next day, when Tang Ziliang arrived at work, he saw Lin Guozhu yawning in his chair. Tang Ziliang smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well?"

Lin Guozhu said somewhat embarrassedly, "My wife cried all night last night, and I... I didn't sleep a wink either."

Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "You two seem quite loving. Why don't you go home and rest?"

Lin Guozhu quickly replied, "No, no, I'll just wash my face with cold water."

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly and, as he walked into his office, casually asked, "What's wrong? Why was your wife crying? Was she having trouble at work?"

Lin Guozhu became somewhat indignant, "That's right, she was bullied by some bad people. Secretary Tang, Xinhe has good public security, but there are still quite a few dark sides..."

Tang Ziliang sat down in his chair and smiled, "Yes, even in the most prosperous cities, there are always dark corners. You should encourage your wife to fight against bad people and bad deeds. A woman working in the public eye..." "It's not easy to do anything, and it's not simple either. Just like I said, I'll give you a verbal commendation!"

Lin Guozhu was delighted to hear Secretary Tang joking with him and chimed in, "Thank you, Secretary Tang. My wife will definitely be happy to hear that, and she'll be working with great enthusiasm!"

Tang Ziliang laughed and said, "Oh, by the way, your wife's name is..." Just then, the phone rang, and Tang Ziliang waved his hand and answered it.

The next day at work, in his office, Tang Ziliang called Lin Guozhu in and asked him, "Is Cheng Kun from the District Economic and Trade Commission your friend? How much do you know about his work ability?"

Lin Guozhu's eyes lit up, but he carefully considered the question. He knew that no matter if Cheng Kun was his best friend, brother, or even his own father, he had to answer very objectively now. Otherwise, he might never have the chance to speak to Secretary Tang like this again.

"Him? Well, how should I put it? He has quite a few minor flaws, and he's too much of a perfectionist. So, he's very hesitant, like a compass that has traveled a long way before realizing it's still stuck in the same place."

Tang Ziliang chuckled at Lin Guozhu's analogy, waved his hand, and continued working on the documents in his hands.

After having dinner with Tang Ziliang after work, Lin Guozhu returned to his two-bedroom apartment. Under the warm orange light, his wife, Bai Yan, was sitting on the sofa watching TV. She was wearing a white, tight-fitting blouse adorned with several large red flowers. A blue bra was faintly visible beneath the thin blouse, and her full breasts were almost spilling out. A light blue, tight-fitting pencil skirt clung tightly to her ample hips. The fabric seemed to be a finely woven material with a silky sheen, and her slender, rounded legs were visible beneath the skirt. Her delicate feet wore a pair of cute white slippers with blue flowers.

As Lin Guozhu entered the room, she pointed to the invitation on the coffee table. "It's a newly opened store, they invited you to the ribbon-cutting ceremony."

Lin Guozhu walked over, glanced at the store, and snorted coldly, "That fat Li, a month ago he would have avoided me if he saw me!" He added, "It's best to see these old classmates less often in the future, they're all snobs."

Bai Yan also asked in surprise, "Yeah, why are there more and more people coming to our house lately?"

Lin Guozhu changed into slippers, sat on the sofa, and smiled smugly, "Why? It's because they see Secretary Tang being smug about me. Fortune changes every ten years, this is a lesson for those narrow-minded people. When I was down on my luck, did any of them even give me a second glance? Now they're all swarming around me, too late!"

Bai Yan asked curiously, "I keep hearing you talk about the new Secretary Tang, what kind of person is he?"

Lin Guozhu smiled and said, "A handsome young man, I think he's quite a good match for you, believe it or not?" Bai Yan spat at him, turned her head away to watch TV in a huff.

Lin Guozhu picked up the phone, dialed a number, and then said with a smile, "Old classmate, congratulations! I think you're the one for the director of the Economic and Trade Commission this time!"

"Don't believe me? Li Qi? Hehe, let me tell you, Li Qi is really in deep trouble this time. He'll have to wait for his next life."

"I heard Secretary Tang mention you with my own ears, how could it be fake?"

"You're welcome, you're welcome. Let's have tea another day."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Guozhu pondered for a while before picking up his teacup.

Bai Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Guozhu, isn't it bad to leak information like this? You shouldn't spread what the leader says."

Lin Guozhu chuckled; "What do you know? I didn't hear Secretary Tang mention nominating him." Seeing a hint of confusion on his wife's pretty face, he smiled and said, "I'm just doing what Secretary Tang wants. Secretary Tang asked me about Cheng Kun's situation. I think he intends to promote Cheng Kun, and later I overheard Secretary Tang and Mayor Wang discussing the Economic and Trade Commission. He didn't close the door, so doesn't that mean he's planning to promote Cheng Kun? The person recommended by the Municipal Party Committee has run into problems, and according to Gu Xinming's style, the next step is naturally for the government to recommend someone. Secretary Tang and Mayor Wang are probably discussing the candidate for the Director of the Economic and Trade Commission. I think Secretary Tang will most likely recommend Cheng Kun. Right now, Secretary Tang doesn't have anyone else available, so even if someone is less capable, if you listen to Secretary Tang, he'll temporarily promote him. Cheng Kun is my classmate, and when Secretary Tang talked to me, I didn't mention that he's close to anyone. He's a non-partisan, which is perfect for Secretary Tang."

"As for why I spoke to Cheng Kun beforehand, it was because I didn't want him to be promoted without knowing which side to take. Even if he wasn't promoted, he still has to thank Secretary Tang; someone else ruined his plans. I think Secretary Tang asking me about Cheng Kun was an implication that I should contact Cheng Kun and give him a heads-up."

Bai Yan was stunned, and after a long while, she said, "Your government agencies have so many tricks up your sleeves. I was quite happy when Secretary Tang praised me last time, but now it seems he's not such a good person."

Lin Guozhu said seriously, "You can't say that. In officialdom, one is often not in control of one's own destiny. Secretary Tang's motto is to have a clear conscience, as long as it does something practical for the people." "Doing good deeds, using some tactics is necessary, and I greatly admire Secretary Tang. Although I haven't had much contact with him, I can tell he's truly upright, and I've heard he has a very strong character. When he was the county party secretary, he led a team to deal with a South Korean prostitution ring, making those South Korean devils cry out in agony. Unlike your Director Mao? Bowing and scraping to foreigners, it makes me suffocate!"

Bai Yan picked up her teacup and held it in her hands. An image of a righteous, old-timer cadre involuntarily appeared before her eyes, leading the police officers in a majestic arrest of those despicable foreign scoundrels. She gradually became mesmerized; this was the leader she had always dreamed of—undaunted by power or pressure, upholding justice. An indescribable respect welled up within her for this strong-willed Secretary Tang.

If Bai Yan knew that the person who had made her cry yesterday was Tang Ziliang, she wondered what she would think.

That afternoon, Tang Ziliang received a call from Su Qin. Su Qin had gone to Canada to study after the Spring Festival last year, and a year later, she returned and was now in Dongyang County. She wanted to meet Tang Ziliang.

Su Qin had been feeling weak all morning, her eyes watery and alluring, even her walk seemed to have a seductive rhythm. Tang Ziliang felt a burning desire.

Today she wore a white, tight-fitting shirt, her full breasts pushing a gap between the first two buttons, revealing glimpses of cleavage and the lace trim of her white bra. She wore a black, tight-fitting skirt in a silky fabric, flesh-colored stockings that accentuated her long legs, and simple white sandals with straps that bound her delicate, fleshy feet. In the year since he last saw her, Su Qin had become more mature and poised, and her figure was fuller and more rounded.

Sitting opposite Su Qin, Tang Ziliang couldn't resist the alluring aroma wafting from her. His eyes kept glancing at the glimpse of her breasts and her silky legs, yearning to reach in and caress those smooth, voluptuous legs.

After the Western meal, Tang Ziliang couldn't suppress his lust any longer and took Su Qin to a hotel. During her studies in Canada, Su Qin had many suitors, but she rejected them all. Her heart belonged only to Tang Ziliang.

He had paid for her studies; how could she betray him?

Seeing the burning gaze in Tang Ziliang's eyes, Su Qin knew he still cared for her. As soon

as Su Qin entered the room, Tang Ziliang eagerly embraced her soft body, kissing her face and neck incessantly, his hands caressing her round buttocks while pulling up her skirt. Su Qin, eyes closed, nestled limply in Tang Ziliang's arms, accepting his caresses and kisses. Her delicate, soft tongue was also allowed to be kissed and sucked by Tang Ziliang.

Su Qin's skirt was rolled up to her waist, and beneath the thin flesh-colored stockings was a pair of white silk panties covering her plump buttocks. Su Qin's heels were raised, causing her buttocks to arch back forcefully. Tang Ziliang's hands caressed the slippery stockings and her fleshy buttocks, feeling the softness and fullness of Su Qin's breasts against his chest. His lower body was already swollen like an iron rod.

Su Qin could feel the hardness of Tang Ziliang's penis pressing against her lower abdomen. Her hand involuntarily reached between Tang Ziliang's legs, feeling the hard penis through his pants, and gently rubbing it.

Tang Ziliang, half-hugging and half-carrying, led Su Qin to the bedside. Su Qin reached for her clothes to unbutton, but Tang Ziliang grabbed her hand. "Baby, I can't resist you in this dress. Play with it." His hand slipped inside Su Qin's blouse, which had only unbuttoned one button, and directly grasped her breast.

Su Qin groaned and went limp in Tang Ziliang's arms. After a while, Tang Ziliang unbuttoned the top two buttons of Su Qin's blouse, leaving only the bottom two. Su Qin's bra was only half-cup, and now her full breasts were fully exposed, revealing her tender, pinkish-flesh nipples, which were now erect and hard.

Tang Ziliang's hand moved between Su Qin's legs, rubbing her softest, warmest part of her genitals. Su Qin's legs clamped slightly around Tang Ziliang's hand, trembling gently. Tang Ziliang's fingers could already feel the wetness and heat of Su Qin's lower body. His hand slipped under Su Qin's skirt and into the edge of her pantyhose, reaching inside her underwear and touching Su Qin's soft pubic hair and tender labia. He touched the area between her labia and felt that it was already wet and slippery. [The following text appears to be unrelated and possibly spam:] Family dating and couple dating communities have tons of decent, promiscuous women waiting to be fucked! QQ, MSN, etc., are mainly for young girls and conservative women without other thoughts, basically no chance there. But the community is full of unmarried women and middle-aged mature women dissatisfied with reality and fantasizing about romance. No login or identity required, allowing for free movement—it was an ideal place.

A man's hand touched Su Qin's labia, and Su Qin felt a jolt, her body going limp in Tang Ziliang's arms. Tang Ziliang laid Su Qin face down on the bed, pulling her pantyhose down to her buttocks, revealing her white, tender bottom, which was now prominently displayed before him. A few sparse pubic hairs could be seen between her legs.

Tang Ziliang pulled down his pants, his erect penis standing, and used both hands to pull Su Qin's buttocks upwards. Su Qin arched her back, supporting herself on the bed, her white, tender bottom thrusting upwards. Tang Ziliang leaned forward, his hard penis penetrating Su Qin's body as her legs trembled. Su Qin's hair was disheveled, a few long strands falling to her mouth. She bit down on a few stray hairs, her eyes closed, her full breasts swaying in front of her.

Su Qin's pantyhose were tightly wrapped around her knees, her legs were tightly clamped together, and her already tight lower body became even more compact. With Tang Ziliang's thrusting, the stimulation to Su Qin's body was beyond what moaning could express. The suppressed moans in her throat made Tang Ziliang even more distracted. He thrust his lower body forcefully into Su Qin's wet lower body, and the sticky, wet sounds came from where the two were joined.

Tang Ziliang thrust for a while, then felt he couldn't hold back any longer, but unwilling to ejaculate so early, he stopped for a moment. He reached out and caressed Su Qin's breasts. After a few thrusts, Su Qin's moans had become somewhat unrestrained, yet she dared not be loud. Tang Ziliang reached out and turned on the television. Under the cover of the music, Su Qin's voice became more unrestrained, "Ah... oh... ah... harder... ah..."

On the white sheets, Su Qin was completely sprawled out, as if swimming, her arms outstretched, her white shirt rolled up, revealing her fair and smooth back, and her buttocks high beneath her black, wrinkled skirt. The man's thick penis, erect and hard, thrust forcefully into Su Qin's body, the wet vagina making a soft, rubbing sound...

Tang Ziliang's hands gripped Su Qin's hips, vigorously working his hard lower body, feeling the friction and warmth of Su Qin's soft flesh, experiencing the trembling and moaning of this delicate and sexy little woman beneath him...

With Tang Ziliang's ejaculation, Su Qin's body also blossomed in the frenzy of passion, her legs pressed tightly together, her pantyhose and underwear hanging on her thighs, her delicate feet forcefully pointing upwards in her sandals, her lower body spasming incessantly, streams of warm liquid surging against Tang Ziliang's glans.

When Tang Ziliang pulled out his wet penis, a stream of milky white semen mixed with clear vaginal fluid flowed from Su Qin's slightly parted labia, running down her snow-white thighs. Su Qin, whose body was limp, couldn't care less about anything else. When Tang Ziliang left her body, she had already collapsed softly, her knees almost touching the carpet. Looking at this delicate and weak body, Tang Ziliang almost got an erection again.

"Honey, I want to find something to do this time I'm back in China." Su Qin nestled lazily in Tang Ziliang's arms.

"What do you want to do? Let me make it clear, I'm not letting you work for someone else. You're so alluring, if you run into a male boss, he'll definitely take advantage of you."

"Get lost." Su Qin laughed and playfully punched Tang Ziliang. "I want to fund my own school. I studied education in Canada."

"Great! Zhao Baogang mentioned it to me a long time ago, asking me to fund an arts school specifically to train directors and actors for Xuanting Entertainment. I agree. After I build the school, I'll train kids with artistic talent, and you'll be the principal, okay?"

"Honey, you're so good to me." Su Qin felt that women should rely on capable men who cherish them to live a comfortable life. Being Tang Ziliang's mistress, she lived a very comfortable life.

Tang Ziliang had long wanted to build a school for celebrities, recruiting all the little Liu Yifei, little Liu Shishi, little Tang Yan, little Qi Wei, little Tong Liya, and little Yang Mi into it. When these little girls grew up, they would be his cash cows, hahaha.

Chapter 177 Fan Bingbing's Flirtatious Mother

As Lin Guozhu said, with the conclusion of the joint investigation team's work, Li Qi's dream of becoming the director of the Economic and Trade Commission was completely shattered. Given the serious dereliction of duty by relevant personnel in the China Resources incident, the Jiangcheng Municipal Party Committee decided to: give Li Qi, deputy director of the Municipal Economic and Trade Commission, a severe warning within the Party; and remove him from his position as deputy secretary of the Party Committee of the Municipal Economic and Trade Commission; give Ren Tieshi, deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, a warning within the Party; and give Song Zhijie, former director of the Zhengyang Police Station, a severe warning within the Party and remove him from his position as director of the Zhengyang Police Station.

Next, the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department conducted a relevant investigation of Cheng Kun, and shortly after Cheng Kun's appointment was issued, the investment promotion team from the Economic and Trade Commission and the Commerce Bureau set off for Jiaozhou to prepare for the first Jiangcheng Investment Promotion Conference of the year.

"Secretary Tang, we might get a big investment," Cheng Kun said excitedly.

Tang Ziliang smiled, "That's great! Have you run into any problems?"

Cheng Kun said with some surprise, "Secretary Tang, you really have a keen eye! Nothing escapes your notice."

Hearing his earnest flattery, Tang Ziliang smiled and said, "Go ahead, what's the problem?"

Cheng Kun said, "Well, the person in charge wants to meet with city leaders and isn't very trusting of what we've said."

Tang Ziliang frowned, "The preferential policies of the Economic Cooperation Zone are official documents."

Cheng Kun said, "Yes, but some details really need your help to negotiate. It's an investment of tens of millions!"

Tang Ziliang asked, "What kind of company is it?"

"It's Feiyan VCD. They're planning to expand their investment and build a new factory. They're interested because of the good preferential policies in our Economic Cooperation Zone."

Tang Ziliang exclaimed, "Ah! Feiyan VCD is quite popular now; you can often see their advertisements on TV."

Tang Ziliang pondered for a moment and said, "Alright, I'll fly over tomorrow and talk to them." But inwardly, he felt a surge of impatience. This Cheng Kun, his abilities were limited; he couldn't even handle a multi-million dollar investment, what else could he do?

When Tang Ziliang arrived in Jiaozhou, Cheng Kun and a deputy director of the Commerce Bureau surnamed Du picked him up at the airport. After a quick lunch, Tang Ziliang asked Cheng Kun to contact the other party's representative. They were told that the general manager would meet them at nine o'clock the next morning. Tang Ziliang frowned upon hearing this. This businessman was rather arrogant. If he genuinely wanted to invest in Jiangcheng, he wouldn't neglect the heads of Jiangcheng's economic departments, let alone someone like himself, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee.

He glanced at Cheng Kun, who was busy hailing a taxi, and wondered if he was really taking their casual remarks seriously. But he figured a seasoned official like Cheng Kun wouldn't make such a basic mistake.

Cheng Kun was incredibly warm and attentive to Secretary Tang, who had helped him advance his career, running errands for him and even taking care of locking the door after Tang Ziliang entered his hotel room.

The next day, as Tang Ziliang was leaving, he overheard Cheng Kun and the deputy director of the Commerce Bureau discussing how beautiful the head of Feiyan was. The deputy director was chuckling, "I'd die happy if I could sleep with her for one night!"

When Tang Ziliang came out, the two quickly shut up, looking somewhat embarrassed. Tang Ziliang frowned; it seemed Cheng Kun and this deputy director were quite familiar, able to exchange such risqué jokes. For them, as section-level cadres, this was no ordinary relationship.

Feiyan Company's office in Jiaozhou was located on the seventeenth floor of the Jinmao Commercial Building. Tang Ziliang, Cheng Kun, and Director Du exited the elevator and saw the golden plaque of Feiyan Electronics Co., Ltd. embedded in the marble wall.

After walking a few steps out of the corridor, a pretty receptionist greeted Tang Ziliang and his group politely. After Tang Ziliang explained their purpose, she called the secretary's office and, upon receiving a reply, smiled sweetly and said, "Sirs, please turn left. The last room is the general manager's office."

Tang Ziliang and his group turned left as instructed. On either side were several large rooms, where sales staff sat at cubicle desks, busy at work, their phones ringing incessantly.

In front of the general manager's office, the beautiful secretary made a phone call to consult the general manager, then invited Tang Ziliang and his group into the office. She gently opened the door for them and closed it softly after they entered.

The office was spacious. Behind a large desk, a stunningly beautiful woman was reviewing documents. Her long, rose-red hair, styled in small curls, cascaded naturally, exuding a mature and captivating charm.

She was dressed stunningly, wearing a snow-white, thin cashmere suit. The hems of both the top and skirt were adorned with delicate light blue morning glories, giving her an elegant yet lively look. The suit's elastic fabric hugged her slender yet full figure, highlighting her breasts and hips, while the flowing skirt, reaching her ankles, added a touch of elegance and freedom. Two transparent crystal sandals swayed on her delicate white feet.

Tang Ziliang frowned slightly, turning to look. Sure enough, Cheng Kun and Director Du's eyes were fixed on the beautiful woman's swaying white feet. Director Du even swallowed hard. Seeing Tang Ziliang turn around, the two quickly averted their gazes.

Tang Ziliang was furious. He glared back at the beautiful woman pretending to review documents, thinking, "You need a good beating again!"

The beautiful woman was naturally Zhang Lan. Tang Ziliang had suspected something before coming, and now it seemed to be true. Tang Ziliang knew that Zhang Lan's Lanmei Group was involved in VCDs, but he didn't know that Feiyan was a company controlled by Lanmei Group. He also didn't like to ask Zhang Lan about her business dealings.

This mischievous girl Zhang Lan must have taken the opportunity of the Jiangcheng investment conference to impersonate Feiyan's representative, so her deliberate difficulties with Cheng Kun and the others were understandable—she just wanted to see him.

Zhang Lan looked up, smiled, and stood up: "Ah, sorry, I was engrossed in reading the documents."

She walked over with captivating charm and invited Tang Ziliang and the other two to sit on the sofa in the waiting area. She sat opposite the coffee table and chuckled, "I'm sorry to trouble you leaders to take time out of your busy schedules to see me."

Tang Ziliang smiled: "You flatter me."

With Tang Ziliang present, Cheng Kun and Director Du naturally became invisible, having no further say beyond introducing the parties.

So Zhang Lan and Tang Ziliang began to seriously discuss Jiangcheng's economy and the preferential policies of the Economic Cooperation Zone. Tang Ziliang expressed his strong desire for Feiyan to settle in Xinhe. Zhang Lan humbly replied that Secretary Tang's personal visit showed how much Xinhe valued her company, and she was flattered and also hoped to relocate the new factory to Xinhe.

Cheng Kun and Director Du exchanged a glance, thinking to themselves that the Secretary's influence was far greater than theirs!

Midway through, the secretary came in and invited Cheng Kun and Director Du to the conference room to discuss details with Feiyan's relevant personnel.

After Cheng Kun and Director Du left, Tang Ziliang leaned back on the sofa, picked up his teacup, and took a sip. He smiled and said, "It's truly an honor to meet President Qi!"

Zhang Lan immediately offered a fawning smile, got up and sat down next to Tang Ziliang, coquettishly saying, "I missed you! But I couldn't go to Xinhe to see you! Besides, couldn't you just come and see me?" She shook Tang Ziliang's arm, "Honey, don't be angry! Hmm..."

The last syllable of her voice was so seductive that Tang Ziliang's heart skipped a beat. He reached out and pulled Zhang Lan's lithe body towards him. Zhang Lan giggled, "They'll be back soon... Ah..." Tang Ziliang lifted her onto his lap, her underwear pulled down to her ankles, then spread her legs, placing her astride Tang Ziliang's lap. Zhang Lan's face flushed red, but she knew her lover was burning with desire and couldn't resist. She could only carefully yield, slowly accepting that fiery, massive member.

From this angle, one could glimpse Qiu Xiao's fair and deep cleavage and full, round breasts through the low-cut neckline. Qiu Xiao's long, slender, white thighs and plump, tender buttocks exuded the charm of a mature woman. Even more alluring was the fact that her tempting black lace panties had been pulled down to her thighs, revealing her private parts. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed, and the mature, beautiful female CEO was swaying her slender waist and full hips, diligently using her tight, moist vulva to stimulate her thick, long, and powerful penis.

Tang Ziliang, with one foot in each hand, comfortably played with Zhang Lan's delicate white feet clad in crystal high-heeled sandals. Watching Zhang Lan blush and hug his neck, slowly moving to please him, his earlier resentment gradually dissipated… Looking at his watch, Tang Ziliang was slightly surprised, realizing that Zhang Lan must have made all the arrangements long ago. He wondered how many details needed to be negotiated, and it probably wouldn't be possible to reach an agreement even after a whole morning.

Reaching out, he pinched Zhang Lan's soft cheek and chuckled, "Little vixen, why didn't you say so sooner? You made me so worried, afraid they'd come back."

Zhang Lan didn't bother to move, muttering a few words. Tang Ziliang gently hugged her, ruffled her hair, and said, "Hey, how much money have you made so far?"

Zhang Lan still didn't move, looking at the beautifully dressed woman in his arms, feeling the smoothness of her thighs against his legs, Tang Ziliang's heart burned again.

Zhang Lan gasped, looked up, and pleaded, "Honey, people...people will see us..."

Tang Ziliang knew he couldn't linger too long; he had to go to the conference room soon. He pinched Zhang Lan's smooth, round buttocks and laughed, "You got off easy today!"

Zhang Lan giggled, hugged Tang Ziliang again, and murmured, "Honey, let me hug you a little longer!"

Tang Ziliang smiled, hugged her tighter, and gently kissed her soft face, chuckling, "You're such a little vixen. Why do I feel your skin is getting smoother and smoother?"

Zhang Lan murmured, "Yes, I...I'm wondering too. It seems even better than when I was twenty..."

Seeing her languid expression, Tang Ziliang pinched her delicate nose, gently hugged her soft, smooth body, and said nothing more.

As for the matter of building the Xuanting Art School in Xinhe, Tang Ziliang entrusted the task to Zhang Lan. Zhang Lan's eyes lit up with an idea: the group would invest in and acquire Jiangcheng Art School, upgrading it to Xuanting Art Academy, specifically recruiting male and female students under the age of sixteen.

So, in less than a month, Xuanting Art Academy officially began enrolling students. Just a few days into the enrollment period, Tang Ziliang was overjoyed. Fan Bingbing's mother had actually brought her daughter to Xuanting Art Academy to register.

The future superstar Fan Bingbing was now just a pure thirteen-year-old girl, while her mother, Zhang Chuanmei, was a charming and alluring young woman.

Zhang Chuanmei, Fan Bingbing's mother, was born on February 18, 1960. She was a very beautiful and sexy woman, tall and somewhat voluptuous, with a university degree. She had previously worked as a dance teacher. Fan Bingbing's future as one of the most beautiful women in the entertainment industry was all thanks to inheriting her mother's excellent genes.

Zhang Chuanmei, only thirty-four years old this year, had experienced a failed marriage. To help Fan Bingbing study film and television arts at the drama academy, she resigned from her dance teacher job in Shanghai and moved her family to Beijing to accompany her full-time.

She firmly believed that Fan Bingbing's future lay in becoming a film star, thanks to her selfless dedication.

Zhang Chuanmei, hoping to get Fan Bingbing a role in a famous director's film, was introduced to Xiao Wang, the assistant of renowned director Zhao Baogang, through a friend. Fan Bingbing subsequently played several minor roles in Zhao Baogang's films.

When Xuanting Art Academy was recruiting, Zhao Baogang saw potential in Fan Bingbing and recommended her to Tang Ziliang.

Their first meeting was at a restaurant near the art academy. During the meal, Zhang Chuanmei repeatedly toasted Tang Ziliang and showered him with compliments.

Her second meeting with Tang Ziliang was three days before the start of the semester; Zhang Chuanmei visited Tang Ziliang at his home, bringing gifts worth over two thousand yuan.

Quantum said the film and television industry is quite chaotic now, and it's not easy to get by... If Fan Bingbing doesn't have connections to take care

of her in the future, she'll suffer. Zhang Chuanmei sighed and said, "Alas... there's nothing we can do, who told this child to insist on taking this path? Young Master Tang's word is law in the Chinese entertainment industry. I'll feel at ease letting Bingbing learn from you in the future. Please take good care of Bingbing in the future."

"Of course, of course, I really want to help you and your daughter. Don't worry, I think Bingbing has great potential. Even Zhao Baogang said she's a promising talent."

Tang Ziliang put his arm around Zhang Chuanmei's soft waist. Facing this beautiful and charming 34-year-old woman, Liangzi's heart couldn't help but itch. He thought to himself, as long as you let me 'sleep' with you a few more times, I definitely won't treat you and your daughter badly.

After learning more about him, Zhang Chuanmei discovered that although Tang Ziliang was very lecherous, he especially loved to play with beautiful young women and respectable wives. For Fan Bingbing's future, and to ensure her daughter wouldn't suffer losses later, Zhang Chuanmei inevitably had to offer Tang Ziliang "benefits."

Back at their residence, Zhang Chuanmei secretly called Tang Ziliang and whispered, "As long as you can cultivate Bingbing into a big star, I'll agree to any conditions you set." The

"sex deal" was naturally agreed upon. Of course, this was done behind the back of the 13-year-old Fan Bingbing.

That morning, Tang Ziliang hurriedly called Zhang Chuanmei, saying he had an urgent matter to discuss with her. It was good news.

At 10 o'clock, Tang arrived at the apartment Fan Bingbing and her daughter usually rented in his Audi A6. Fan Bingbing had just gone to class.

Zhang Chuanmei came downstairs, gave Tang Ziliang a charming smile, and brushed her wavy short hair from her forehead. She got into Liangzi's car. She was wearing a knee-length skirt, revealing a large section of her alluring thighs, even the wide lace trim of her stockings was visible.

Liangzi hadn't expected this woman to be so flirtatious, getting her so easily. He placed one hand on her knee, caressing her stockings.

"You little pervert, why are you in such a hurry to see me?"

Chapter 178 Fan Jiayan's mother captivated Secretary Tang.

"I wrote a script for Zhao Baogang called 'The Happy Life of Gu Le's Family.' The female lead is a thirteen-year-old girl named Gu Le, and I think Bingbing is perfect for the role." "The Happy Life of Gu Le's Family" is a very popular family comedy nineteen years later, and Tang Ziliang felt that Fan Bingbing was perfect for the role of Gu Le.

"That's wonderful! How can I thank you enough!" Zhang Chuanmei excitedly grabbed Tang Ziliang's hand, overjoyed.

"You should know what I want. Sister Weixin, you're so charming. Bingbing inherited your beauty; she'll definitely become a big star in the future." Tang Ziliang touched Zhang Chuanmei's private parts with one hand and her chest with the other.

"Ugh, all you do is say nice things to coax me." The elegant Zhang Chuanmei couldn't help but turn her face away, revealing a shameful expression.

"I've arranged an appointment with director Zhao Baogang for you. I recommended Fan Bingbing for a role. Zhao Baogang has basically agreed to an audition."

"Really?! That's wonderful! You're so helpful!" Zhang Chuanmei said, overjoyed.

“Don’t rush me. I’m Zhao Baogang’s boss. He won’t object to whichever actress I want to use. How will you thank me?” Tang Ziliang’s question made Zhang Chuanmei blush and feel at a loss for words.

Tang Ziliang then fell silent. Zhang Chuanmei remained silent as well…

After a long while, Zhang Chuanmei said in a voice so low it was almost inaudible, “If you really want that, let’s find a place.”

“Okay!” Tang Ziliang drove to a deserted rice paddy in the suburbs. He unceremoniously grabbed Zhang Chuanmei and began kissing and groping her.

Tang Ziliang pressed Zhang Chuanmei down into her seat, pressed his lips to hers, and licked her lips with his tongue. Zhang Chuanmei moaned.

Tang Ziliang unbuttoned her dress and took it off, playing with her large, round breasts. He pinched her pink nipples between two fingers, rubbing them back and forth, and occasionally pulling them forward.

Zhang Chuanmei's nipples were exceptionally well-maintained, a delicate pink, perfectly sized, and with small areolas. Tang Ziliang hadn't expected Fan Bingbing's mother's breasts to be so exquisite. He used his tongue to savor Zhang Chuanmei's engorged, firm nipples, sucking and biting them. This caused Zhang Chuanmei to close her eyes slightly and moan softly in pleasure.

Then, Tang Ziliang's hands struggled to pull Zhang Chuanmei's red gauze panties down between her legs, the more he tried, the less he could get them off.

"How clumsy you are," Zhang Chuanmei said with a smile, playfully scolding him.

She gently lifted her buttocks, and the thin red gauze panties slowly slipped down to her feet. A thick patch of curly pubic hair was revealed between her alabaster legs.

"Your skin is so fair and delicate, let me touch inside."

Zhang Chuanmei squeezed her thighs together tightly, trying to stop Tang Ziliang's groping hands. Tang Ziliang forcefully spread her thighs apart, reaching his hand below Zhang Chuanmei's fair and plump abdomen, touching the thick pubic hair. One finger sank into her wet vagina, and Zhang Chuanmei twisted her hips to escape.

"Ah, ah...no!" Zhang Chuanmei's cheeks flushed, her breathing became rapid, and her hands tightly gripped Tang Ziliang's wrist, her round buttocks rising and falling with the movement.

"You're so horny, your lower body is overflowing with moisture. Seeing you like this, my cock is rock hard." One of Tang Ziliang's fingers was covered in her glistening vaginal fluid as he continued to explore. Several other fingers teased her labia and clitoris. Although Zhang Chuanmei was in a state of fear and unease, her vagina betrayed her and became slippery.

Soon, as a mature woman's physiological response, she couldn't help but let out a charming moan.

“…Mmm…Mmm…Faster…Let me cum…I want to cum…Tang Ziliang, faster.” She began to moan loudly.

Zhang Chuanmei pulled down the zipper of Tang Ziliang’s jeans, revealing his white underwear. Zhang Chuanmei’s soft fingers slipped inside the underwear, completely disregarding any womanly modesty. After grasping his penis, she slowly stroked it up and down.

Tang Ziliang stripped Zhang Chuanmei of her skirt and bra until her shapely, smooth body was only covered by two thin pairs of flesh-colored stockings.

“Let’s do it outside.”

“No, it’s not good if someone sees us. It’s so embarrassing.”

“I’ve tried it before, no problem.”

Tang Ziliang helped Zhang Chuanmei out of the car and made her lie face down on the hood of the Audi A6, her breasts pressed against the hood. Zhang Chuanmei’s snow-white and round buttocks swayed incessantly, and love juice flowed from her vulva at the base of her legs. Her eyes constantly looked around warily.

“…Mmm…” Tang Ziliang thrust his thick penis completely deep into her flower path. The folds of her labia minora disappeared completely, leaving only a short section of thick, dark, veiny penis in stark contrast to her round, white buttocks. The penis thrust forcefully in and out, her labia minora opening and closing with each stroke…

“Ah…your vagina is so tight…it’s gripping me so tightly…”

Tang Ziliang thrust his penis relentlessly into her vagina. Zhang Chuanmei’s plump thighs trembled uncontrollably, the fleshy opening at the end of her thighs being relentlessly thrashed back and forth by the penis, causing intense sexual stimulation

. The wet, squelching sounds of flesh against flesh mingled with Zhang Chuanmei’s cries of “…uh…mm…”.

Tang Ziliang finally possessed her alluring body, and his pleasure in fucking her intensified, each thrust more forceful than the last…

Zhang Chuanmei, a mother, trembled all over as Tang Ziliang, 12 years her junior, fucked her, her mouth uttering excited moans. Sticky fluid continuously seeped from the opening of their bodies. She shook her head shyly, her small mouth opening to let out moans.

"Hurry up, I've already come... hurry up and shoot... it's not good if someone sees this. I still have a girl, it's so embarrassing..." Her silk-stockinged legs bent and swayed incessantly, actively using her plump buttocks and wetness to pull Tang Ziliang's penis back. Moreover, the woman's plump buttocks were pressed tightly against Tang Ziliang's lower abdomen, twisting from side to side, so that her vaginal opening could bite Tang Ziliang's glans.

"I, I can't take it anymore... you're fucking me to death... ah!..." Zhang Chuanmei closed her eyes and groaned several times.

Tang Ziliang's penis was really thick, hard, and long-lasting. When he pulled out, he pulled the two pink labia minora inside out, and also brought out a lot of love juice.

Twenty minutes later, Tang Ziliang's penis also trembled, and an unstoppable force, accompanied by a violent orgasm, spurted out thick semen, shooting into her body. White semen slowly seeped from her vagina, dripping down her labia onto the grass… Tang Ziliang's sexual prowess wasn't inherently that bad; it was just the environment of having sex in the wild that made it so stimulating. Besides, the beautiful young woman he was with was the mother of young Fan Bingbing.

Afterwards, the two lingered in the car for a long time, until Zhang Chuanmei begged for mercy.

On their way back, Tang Ziliang told Zhang Chuanmei that the TV series "Gu Le's Happy Life" had nearly forty episodes and they were currently casting. He had already recommended Fan Bingbing for the role of young Gu Le, a significant role, and the main characters were all big names; the script was excellent and sure to be a hit.

Zhang Chuanmei asked Tang Ziliang what Zhao Baogang's attitude was towards Fan Bingbing playing Gu Le. Tang Ziliang reassured her, saying that Zhao Baogang said, "This girl is quite cute, but unfortunately, her acting skills need more practice."

Zhang Chuanmei asked Tang Ziliang to come up with a good way to deal with Zhao Baogang.

Tang Ziliang said it was no problem; he was Zhao Baogang's boss, and with his support for Fan Bingbing, Zhao Baogang wouldn't dare disrespect him. Zhang Chuanmei was finally relieved. At the same time, she felt a little smug about having managed to seduce Tang Ziliang.

She wasn't old yet, still quite womanly, and had actually managed to bewitch a young, talented man like Tang Ziliang, the district party secretary. She was determined to keep his large, both loved and hated, penis firmly in his grasp. This would make her daughter Bingbing's future and career even brighter.

After work that afternoon, Tang Ziliang's phone rang in his bag. He took it out, which surprised Lin Bowen. In most northern prefecture-level cities, city-level party secretaries were equipped with pagers, but he'd never heard of anyone being given a mobile phone. Seeing this young city party secretary with a phone worth twenty or thirty thousand yuan, his secretary, Lin Guodong, became even more curious about Tang Ziliang.

"Godfather, Xiaoqian misses you..." Xiaoqian's childish voice rang out as the call connected. Hearing Xiaoqian's slightly aggrieved voice, Tang Ziliang felt a pang in his heart. Xiaoqian, how could I not miss you?

"Godfather. You don't like Xiaoqian crying, Xiaoqian will never cry again..." Tang Ziliang could almost see Xiaoqian biting her lip, trying hard not to cry, and his hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

"Godfather, don't you want Xiaoqian anymore? Xiaoqian misses you so much. Xiaoqian got seventh place in the exam. Godfather, Xiaoqian will be good from now on, Xiaoqian will study hard, will you still want Xiaoqian?"

Tang Ziliang's eyes welled up. He was about to speak when he heard the sound of someone grabbing the phone from the receiver, followed by Xu Yanyun's voice: "Secretary Tang, I'm so sorry. That brat, I don't know when she learned to make phone calls, she dialed your number herself, did she bother you?"

Tang Ziliang fell silent. Xu Yanyun on the other end became anxious: "Secretary Tang, are you...are you angry?"

Tang Ziliang sighed softly: "Sister Yanyun, don't scold Xiaoqian. Tell her I miss her too, but I just took over the job and am a bit busy. I'll go see her when I have time, don't scold her, okay?"

Xu Yanyun responded with "oh, oh," and then asked softly, "Then, should Xiaoqian say a few more words to you?"

Tang Ziliang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Never mind." Then he hung up.

His heart ached; he wondered if he would cry if he heard Xiaoqian's voice again.

Leaning back in his chair, it took him a long time to compose himself. He looked at Lin Guodong beside him and silently took out a cigarette. He lit it.

Because of his busy work schedule, and the fact that Tang Ziliang was single... So he always stayed at the guesthouse under the district committee office. The guesthouse rooms weren't luxurious, but they were comfortable, with high beds and soft pillows. Tang Ziliang woke up, stretched, and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was past seven. He got up, washed, dressed, and checked his watch. It was 7:45, just in time to go downstairs for breakfast.

Opening the room door, Tang Ziliang froze. In the hallway outside, Mo Lan stood quietly, and upon seeing Tang Ziliang open the door, she gave a crisp salute: "Good morning, Secretary Tang!"

Tang Ziliang responded with an "Ah," waved, and said, "Morning."

The door next door opened, and Lin Guozhu poked his head out. Seeing Tang Ziliang, he quickly came out and said, "Secretary Tang, haven't you had breakfast yet?"

Mo Lan said softly, "I'll go get it!" and turned to walk towards the stairwell.

Lin Guozhu chuckled, "She's been standing outside for over an hour, sigh. This Tujia girl, she's so clueless!"

Tang Ziliang glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense! Show respect to Miss Mo Lan!"

Lin Guozhu quickly agreed, then thought for a moment, went back to his room, took out a large plastic bag, and said, "Secretary, I have some cigarettes, chocolates, candies, and snacks here. Do you think they'll be useful?"

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly; he was quite thoughtful. He took the bag and looked at it. There were several packs of Hongtashan cigarettes, and a large pile of chocolates, candies, and snacks.

Tang Ziliang smiled approvingly, then called Lin Guozhu into his room, gave him some money, and Lin Guozhu accepted it without hesitation, laughing, "This is good business; I made several tens of yuan in no time."

Tang Ziliang smiled, "Making money off Secretary Tang, you've got a real talent!" Seeing Tang Ziliang in a good mood, Lin Guozhu naturally felt elated. After exchanging a few casual words, when Mo Lan brought breakfast, he excused himself to wash up and slipped out.

Breakfast consisted of congee, spicy cabbage, and two salted eggs.

Tang Ziliang was drinking his congee when he saw Mo Lan go over to fold his blanket. Startled, he asked, "Isn't there a waiter?"

Mo Lan skillfully folded Tang Ziliang's blanket perfectly, stood at attention, and replied, "Serving Secretary Tang is my duty!"

Tang Ziliang smiled helplessly, finding the neatly folded blanket quite pleasing to the eye, and asked, "Have you had breakfast? Want to eat together?"

"Reporting to Secretary Tang, I have!"

Seeing Mo Lan standing upright and answering him loudly, Tang Ziliang found it amusing, turned back to drinking his congee, and ignored her.

When leaving the room, Mo Lan insisted on carrying Tang Ziliang's plastic bags, which he allowed.

Mo Lan was a Tujia girl; her parents died early, and she was raised by her grandfather, Yang Yucheng. To take care of Mo Lan's family, the guesthouse specially hired her as a waitress. Now, Mo Lan was specifically responsible for taking care of Tang Ziliang's daily needs.

Within Xinhe District, there are many Tujia villages. Tang Ziliang, as the district party secretary, naturally wanted to understand the living conditions of the people of Xinhe District. He decided to conduct an incognito visit, with Mo Lan as his guide.

The first stop was the Anti-Japanese War Heroes Memorial Hall. The hall was elegant and clean, and the guides, dressed in bright ethnic costumes, spoke with deep emotion about the martyrs' deeds. It was very hot, and electric fans were running in every exhibition hall. The attentive Mo Lan told Tang Ziliang that Xinhe was once a revolutionary base area, and the Tujia people here had fought a bloody battle against the Japanese invaders for seven years.

The second stop was Chengjiazhai, an ancient Tujia village. The city gate and the command platform on the mountain were covered with plaques in Chinese characters, allowing Tang Ziliang to vaguely see the splendor of Han culture among ethnic minorities since the Han and Tang dynasties.

The Tujia kindergarten was another must-see "attraction." Tang Ziliang and his group happened to meet a tour group from China at the kindergarten and visited it with them.

Tang Ziliang handed most of the bag of chocolates, candies, and snacks to the children's representatives. A kindergarten teacher, perhaps feeling bad, specially asked a sweet little girl to take a photo with Tang Ziliang as an extra token of gratitude.

Once in the jeep, Tang Ziliang checked his watch; it was already past 3 PM. Mo Lan said, "Secretary Tang, it's time for lunch!"

Having skipped lunch, Tang Ziliang was indeed a little hungry, but he was in high spirits and didn't want to go back to the guesthouse. Glancing at the small bag of chocolates and snacks, he said, "I'll have some snacks to tide me over, and go back later."

Seeing that there weren't many snacks in the bag, Lin Guozhu said he wasn't hungry. After getting out of the car with the driver, the two exchanged a few words, seemingly in agreement, and headed towards a nearby shop, intending to buy some dark bread to fill their stomachs.

Mo Lan, however, couldn't just leave Secretary Tang Ziliang behind. Although she was hungry, she had to endure it.

She picked up her brand-new military water bottle and handed it to Tang Ziliang, saying, "Secretary Tang, have some water." Tang Ziliang took it, and she then took a few sips from her own water bottle, quickly screwed the cap back on, put it aside, and reached for Tang Ziliang's bottle, saying, "Secretary Tang, let me take it for you."

Tang Ziliang felt a little awkward being treated like an emperor by Mo Lan all day. After thinking for a moment, he grabbed a handful of chocolates and pastries from the plastic bag and handed them to Mo Lan, saying, "You must be hungry too, here you go."

Mo Lan didn't take it, saying, "I..." " I can't accept Secretary Tang's gift!"

Tang Ziliang frowned. "What did Zhao Wu tell you? Did he say you have to follow orders? I told you to eat, so eat. If you don't, I'll have Guangwu replace you!"

Mo Lan considered for a moment, then somewhat awkwardly reached out her hands to accept the chocolates and pastries. Seeing Tang Ziliang gesturing for her to eat, she had no choice but to pick up a chocolate. However, she genuinely didn't know how to tear off the sturdy plastic seal. She pulled hard with her hands, her face turning red. The plastic seal was slightly deformed, but showed no sign of cracking.

Tang Ziliang started to chuckle, but seeing Mo Lan's frantic effort and her adorable way of glancing at him furtively, worried that he would look down on her, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Mo Lan's eyes reddened instantly, but she continued to tear at the plastic seal. Seeing her struggle, Tang Ziliang suddenly felt a pang of pity. What a lovely yet pitiful Tujia girl! She had just been recruited into the guesthouse, having lived in a poor and remote Tujia village since childhood; she probably had never even seen chocolate before.

Besides, in 1994, the average salary was only a little over two hundred yuan. There weren't many girls who could afford chocolate.

Tang Ziliang took the chocolate from Mo Lan's hand and said seriously, "I'll teach you! Look, isn't there a sign saying 'tear it open'? You have to tear it from here." He gently tore open the packaging, took out the chocolate, and brought it to Mo Lan's lips: "Here."

Mo Lan blushed, but still slightly opened her small mouth, her white teeth gently biting into the sweet and bitter chocolate.

Tang Ziliang smiled and withdrew his hand. Sometimes, he liked to play with women, liked to fuck beautiful and seductive women, making them scream and shout. But sometimes, he was particularly fond of pure young girls, like Mo Lan now, who had just turned eighteen. When Tang Ziliang saw her, it was like seeing his own sister. Sigh, he really was a contradictory person.

Chapter 179 Did I sleep with you for nothing?

Tang Ziliang called Mo Lan over and taught her how to plug in the game console's data cable and insert the cartridge. He thought to himself, "So what if it's vulgar? Let's see if I'm brainwashed or if you'll become convinced of me. I can't let you wait here alone for me forever."

Tang Ziliang gradually formed a plan for handling their relationship. Once she was completely convinced of him, he would take her back to China. Whether she wanted to get married or not, it was up to her.

He chose Super Mario and taught Mo Lan how to control the game character. Mo Lan watched in astonishment as the little figure on the TV moved and jumped according to her button presses, her mouth agape, speechless.

After sitting for a while, Tang Ziliang checked his watch, stood up, and said goodbye: "Comrade Mo Lan, you should get some rest. We're going on a visit and inspection trip tomorrow morning."

Mo Lan was slightly taken aback and said, "Secretary Tang, I can cook. Besides my previous quota, the institute now gives out an extra ten catties of rice, two catties of meat, and eggs every month, all for Secretary Tang."

Tang Ziliang waved his hand: "I'll eat out. You can cook something yourself."

Mo Lan's pretty face paled slightly, and she lowered her head, saying, "Secretary Tang, do you still not like me?"

Tang Ziliang scratched his head and quickly said, "No. I just didn't want to trouble you." He couldn't explain to Mo Lan that he had someone he loved, or that their relationship was a little abnormal; her thinking was completely different from his. Explaining anything would be superfluous.

Mo Lan's face brightened, and she said happily, "Then I'll get a few more kettles of hot water for you to use when you come back for a bath."

Tang Ziliang nodded, turned, and left. Mo Lan waited until Tang Ziliang went downstairs and out of the building before gently closing the door behind her.

Tang Ziliang, his stomach growling, knocked on Mo Lan's door. Mo Lan seemed pleased to see him return.

As soon as he entered, Tang Ziliang's stomach rumbled. Mo Lan quickly said, "Secretary Tang, I'll cook."

Mo Lan's cooking was quite good; she prepared stir-fried bean sprouts with meat, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a large bowl of clear soup. Tang Ziliang, being hungry, ate with relish. After the meal, Mo Lan cleared the dishes and said, "Secretary Tang, you can take a shower now."

Tang Ziliang nodded, specifically instructing Mo Lan before entering the bathroom, "Don't come in while I'm showering." He was afraid she might suddenly appear and scrub his back or something.

The bathroom was small but very clean. Surprisingly, Tang Ziliang didn't need to use a large basin for hot water; there was a small showerhead.

Without shower gel, Tang Ziliang simply used soap to lather himself and quickly took a shower. Just then, Mo Lan knocked on the door: "Secretary Tang, these are the underwear I prepared for you. If you don't like them, please bring a few more from the motherland next time you come."

Tang Ziliang opened the door a crack and took the stack of clothes.

A white knitted undershirt, white pajama bottoms. The briefs were also very soft; after showering, they were quite comfortable. Actually, North Korean knitwear is generally very high-quality, and the handmade fabric underwear was no less luxurious than domestic brands.

Coming out of the washroom, he saw that Mo Lan had already made the bed and changed the sheets to brand new white ones. She turned back and smiled shyly: "Secretary Tang, I'm going to take a shower."

Tang Ziliang said, "Okay, I'll go rest. You should go to sleep early too. Cover yourself with more blankets; it's cold at night, don't get cold." To make it easier to take care of Tang Ziliang, Mo Lan's room was next to his. This was one of the unspoken rules in the early 1990s.

"Thank you for your concern, Secretary Tang." Clearly, Tang Ziliang's casual words of concern warmed Mo Lan's heart, and she smiled broadly. The gloom from before vanished.

Tang Ziliang smiled and went into the bedroom.

The bed was soft, and the sheets and pillowcases had just been changed, carrying a faint scent of soap.

Perhaps because he was in a foreign land, Tang Ziliang tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He could hear Mo Lan's footsteps as she came out of the shower in the living room—very soft sounds, clearly Mo Lan deliberately keeping her movements quiet so as not to disturb him.

Moonlight streamed in, and the clock ticked away. Tang Ziliang sighed softly, wondering why his brain just wouldn't rest.

A soft knock sounded at the door. Tang Ziliang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Come in."

The door opened, and a slender, sexy figure entered the room. In the soft moonlight, he could see that Mo Lan was wearing a pristine white blouse, her breasts high and full. Her smooth, black hair cascaded down her shoulders, adding a touch of allure to her already radiant beauty.

"Secretary Tang, I heard you tossing and turning, can't you sleep?" Mo Lan came over and turned on the bedside lamp. Under the bright light, her white shirt and pajama bottoms reflected a faint sheen. Tang Ziliang squinted and looked down, just in time to see her delicate white feet in her green slippers. No nail polish, no embellishment, soft, clean, and without a single flaw.

"I'm sorry, Secretary Tang, is it too bright?" Mo Lan quickly turned off the lamp. Tang Ziliang waved his hand, "It's alright, turn it on."

Mo Lan said softly, "Secretary Tang, let me read you a few stories."

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly, and Mo Lan pulled up a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, picking up the book "Anecdotes of Marshal Chen Yi" and softly reading to Tang Ziliang.

Mo Lan's voice was as melodious as a nightingale's song, and the faint scent of soap wafted into Tang Ziliang's nose, giving him a feeling of coming home. Gradually, Tang Ziliang's consciousness became blurred...

When Tang Ziliang woke up, he saw Mo Lan lying by his bedside, sleeping soundly, with the book "Anecdotes of Marshal Chen Yi" on the ground.

Tang Ziliang quietly got up, picked up the book and placed it on the bedside table. He glanced at Mo Lan, initially intending to leave, but then thought that if he didn't say goodbye, she might overthink things when she woke up. So he went to his desk, took out some stationery and a pen from the drawer, and wrote, "I'm leaving."

Thinking it sounded too abrupt, he added, "I wish you happiness."

He looked at it, nodded in satisfaction, put down the pen, and turned around. He saw Mo Lan's shoulders move, and she slowly raised her head. Seeing Tang Ziliang, she hurriedly stood up and said, "Secretary Tang, I'll go cook."

Tang Ziliang waved his hand, "I have to go meet up with the inspection team. Oh, and I'm very busy these days, so I probably won't have much time to see you. You… you must study hard." Tang Ziliang truly considered Mo Lan his younger sister; he wanted to sponsor her university education.

Mo Lan, however, said understandingly, "Secretary Tang, you don't need to make a special trip to see me. Your work is important."

Tang Ziliang glanced at her, nodded slightly, and left the living room. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I'll come to see you when I have time after I'm done with this busy period." Of course, he would come often to "brainwash" her.

Mo Lan nodded happily.

The water quality test of Miaoxiang Spring went smoothly, fully meeting international standards for mineral drinking water. Zhang Lan planned to open a beverage company in Xinhe, using spring water from the Tujia village. Currently, she was negotiating the establishment of a factory in the Economic Cooperation Zone. Of course, Tang Ziliang had already made the arrangements for the water source; the details would need to be negotiated between Zhang Lan and the person in charge of the Tujia village. Tang Ziliang couldn't handle everything personally.

After Tang Ziliang returned to Jiangcheng from the Tujia village with the inspection team, he received a call from Liu Yifei's mother, Liu Xiaoli.

"Uncle Tang!" Upon seeing him, seven-year-old Liu Yifei snuggled into Tang Ziliang's arms. Tang Ziliang often gave her small gifts, and the little girl adored him.

Finally, Liu Yifei went to school. Today, Liu Xiaoli wore a white lace-trimmed blouse, a light blue pencil skirt, sheer white stockings, and high-heeled sandals. Her hair was styled in a bun, like a young woman's.

As soon as she entered the house, Tang Ziliang quickly closed the door and eagerly pulled Liu Xiaoli to sit on the sofa. Liu Xiaoli sat on Tang Ziliang's lap, letting his hands caress her breasts. Turning around, she kissed Tang Ziliang passionately, letting him suckle her soft, fragrant tongue for a while…

Honestly, Liu Xiaoli had been really wanting to see Tang Ziliang lately. Her recent trip away for training, which had been almost entirely unrestrained, had nearly eroded the reserve of this newlywed woman. Today, the moment Tang Ziliang touched her body, Liu Xiaoli felt like she was melting; her soft vulva was already slowly becoming wet.

"I haven't touched you in so long, do you miss me... ah?" Tang Ziliang whispered in Liu Xiaoli's ear, his hand already caressing her smooth thighs clad in stockings, while simultaneously probing deeper...

Liu Xiaoli's face flushed instantly, and she softly spat, "Go to hell..." but didn't object to his hands. Instead, she slightly parted her legs, allowing his hands to caress the soft area at the base of her thighs.

Tang Ziliang unzipped his pants, grabbed Liu Xiaoli's hand, and forced her to reach inside to touch his thick, hard penis. Liu Xiaoli struggled slightly, but her hand had already grasped the warm thing, involuntarily pulling it out and moving her hand up and down...

Tang Ziliang, panting heavily, had already slipped his hand inside Liu Xiaoli's pantyhose, touching her soft pubic hair while pulling down her panties and stockings under her skirt.

Liu Xiaoli twisted her body, coquettishly saying, "What are you doing..."

"...Ah!" Tang Ziliang had already exposed Liu Xiaoli's bare buttocks, his hand already touching her wet vulva. Liu Xiaoli trembled all over, her hand tightening...

Tang Ziliang could no longer restrain himself, forcefully pulling Liu Xiaoli's stockings and panties down to her knees, making Liu Xiaoli face away from him, rolling up her skirt, and lifting her body with both hands. Liu Xiaoli also grasped Tang Ziliang's erect penis and pressed it against herself. With a soft cry, Liu Xiaoli sat on Tang Ziliang, her legs still entangled in stockings and panties, her high-heeled sandals dangling from her toes.

Liu Xiaoli's alluring body leaned against Tang Ziliang, her fair legs stretched forward, the rolled-up stockings tangled around her round knees, a thick penis deeply thrusting between Liu Xiaoli's legs, connecting their bodies...

After this period of baptism, the gentle Liu Xiaoli was no longer averse to Tang Ziliang's constant rape, but her innate shyness still made her forever possess a beauty of feigned resistance, and even at this moment, she was still a little reserved. At this moment, her lower body was already overflowing with lustful fluids, the penis moving vigorously inside her, the sound of water flowing continuously. She still let Tang Ziliang hold her and move her up and down, simply leaning softly against him...

After a while, Tang Ziliang became unsatisfied, so he picked Liu Xiaoli up and made her kneel on the sofa. He kissed her plump, pert buttocks passionately for a while before gripping her buttocks with both hands and thrusting his thick penis inside. The moment he penetrated, Liu Xiaoli's buttocks arched forcefully, her head almost touching the sofa seat. With Tang Ziliang's continuous, forceful thrusting, Liu Xiaoli trembled uncontrollably, her soft moans sounding like she was gasping for air. Her already tight lower body gripped Tang Ziliang's penis even more tightly...

Tang Ziliang couldn't last long before he felt he couldn't go on. Just as he was about to ejaculate inside Liu Xiaoli, there was a knock on the door, and the two of them stopped, motionless. Feeling the throbbing of his penis inside her and the spurting of semen, the knocking continued. Tang Ziliang slowly withdrew his penis, and Liu Xiaoli could only turn around and sit on the sofa. Ignoring the semen still leaking from her vagina, she quickly put on her underwear and stockings, straightened her clothes, and as they both caught their breath, the knocking stopped. Tang Ziliang cautiously went to check, but no one was there.

Liu Xiaoli sat there, her face flushed, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Tang Ziliang walked over and sat down beside her. Liu Xiaoli smiled and said, "Liangzi, I need to discuss something with you."

"What is it?" Tang Ziliang asked, surprised.

"I want Yifei to study at your Xuanting Art Academy... I heard you recently wrote a script for a TV series called 'Gu Le's Happy Life,' and there's a little girl named Gu Le in it, who's an important character. Could you talk to Zhao Baogang and let Yifei play that role?"

Tang Ziliang was stunned. He had already promised Zhang Chuanmei that he would give the role to Fan Bingbing, and now Liu Xiaoli wanted it too. What should I do?

"Did you give this role to someone else?" Seeing that Tang Ziliang didn't say anything, Liu Xiaoli asked with a cold smile.

"No, how could I? Don't overthink it," Tang Ziliang said with a sheepish smile. He hugged Liu Xiaoli's soft and smooth body, kissing and touching her.

"Hmph, still lying to me. That Zhang Chuanmei, she used to be my colleague, we were in the same song and dance troupe... You lecher, you slept with her too, didn't you? Now that you have her, you don't want me anymore? Did I sleep with you for nothing?" Liu Xiaoli slapped away Tang Ziliang's hands that were groping her body and scolded him. Chapter 180 of

fxcm Bookstore: Two Beautiful Mothers Compete for Attention "Hehe, don't say such nasty things, okay? I won't mistreat you two, mother and daughter." Tang Ziliang grabbed Liu Xiaoli's soft body, kissing her face and neck repeatedly. His hands, while stroking her round buttocks, pulled her body upwards. Liu Xiaoli closed her eyes, limply accepting Tang Ziliang's caresses and kisses in his arms, her delicate, soft tongue allowed to be kissed and sucked by him. Tang Ziliang held Liu Xiaoli's waist, squeezing and deforming her plump buttocks under his hands. Liu Xiaoli's heels lifted up, causing her buttocks to arch backwards forcefully. Tang Ziliang's hands caressed her smooth, fleshy buttocks, feeling the softness and fullness of Liu Xiaoli's breasts against his chest, his lower body already swollen like an iron rod. Liu Xiaoli could feel the hardness of Tang Ziliang's penis pressing against her lower abdomen. Her hand involuntarily reached between Tang Ziliang's legs, feeling the hard shaft through his pants, and gently rubbing it. Tang Ziliang pulled Liu Xiaoli to the edge of the bed, grabbing her hand. "My darling, don't be angry, I won't mistreat Yifei," he said, as he grabbed one of Liu Xiaoli's breasts and shoved it into his mouth. Liu Xiaoli groaned and went limp in Tang Ziliang's arms. Tang Ziliang kissed her for a while, his saliva covering her snow-white breasts, her tender, slightly pink nipples now hard and erect. Tang Ziliang's hand was now between Liu Xiaoli's legs, rubbing her softest, warmest genitals. Liu Xiaoli's legs slightly clamped Tang Ziliang's hand, trembling gently. Tang Ziliang's fingers could already feel the wetness and heat of Liu Xiaoli's lower body. His hand directly touched Liu Xiaoli's soft pubic hair and tender labia. He touched between Liu Xiaoli's labia and felt that it was already wet and slippery, mixed with the bodily fluids expelled during their passion. When the man's hand touched Liu Xiaoli's labia, Liu Xiaoli felt as if she had been electrocuted, and she became even more limp in Tang Ziliang's arms. Tang Ziliang laid Liu Xiaoli face down on the bed, placed a pillow under Liu Xiaoli's buttocks, and her fair and tender buttocks were now raised in front of Tang Ziliang. A few sparse pubic hairs could be seen between her legs. Tang Ziliang took off his pants, his erect penis standing, and used both hands to hold Liu Xiaoli's buttocks and pull them up. Liu Xiaoli arched her back with him, held onto the bed and stood up, her fair and tender buttocks forcefully raised upwards. Tang Ziliang leaned forward, his hard penis penetrating Liu Xiaoli's body as her legs trembled. Liu Xiaoli's hair was disheveled, a few long strands falling to her mouth. She bit down on a few stray hairs, her eyes closed, her full breasts being roughly squeezed and kneaded by Tang Ziliang. Liu Xiaoli's legs were tightly clamped together, her already tight lower body becoming even more taut. With Tang Ziliang's thrusting, the stimulation to Liu Xiaoli's body was beyond what moans could express; the suppressed groans in her throat made Tang Ziliang even more distracted. He thrust his lower body forcefully into Liu Xiaoli's wet lower body, the sticky, wet sounds echoing from where they were joined.

Tang Ziliang thrust for a while, then felt he couldn't hold back any longer, yet he was unwilling to give up, so he stopped for a moment. He reached out and touched Liu Xiaoli's breasts. After a few thrusts, Liu Xiaoli's moans had become somewhat unrestrained, yet she dared not be loud. Tang Ziliang reached out and turned on the television. Under the cover of the music, Liu Xiaoli's voice became more unrestrained, "Ah... oh... ah... harder... ah..."

On the white sheets, Liu Xiaoli was completely sprawled out, as if swimming, her arms outstretched, her white shirt rolled up, revealing her fair and smooth back, her buttocks high in the air. The man's thick penis thrust forcefully into Liu Xiaoli's plump vulva, the wet vagina making a soft, rubbing sound...

Tang Ziliang's hands gripped Liu Xiaoli's hips, vigorously working his hard lower body, feeling the friction and warmth of Liu Xiaoli's soft flesh, experiencing the trembling and moaning of this delicate and sexy little woman beneath him...

With Tang Ziliang's ejaculation, Liu Xiaoli's body also blossomed in the frenzy of passion, her legs pressed tightly together, her pantyhose and underwear hanging on her thighs, her delicate feet forcefully pointing upwards in her sandals, her lower body spasming incessantly, streams of warm liquid surging against Tang Ziliang's penis.

When Tang Ziliang pulled out his wet penis, a stream of milky white semen mixed with clear vaginal fluid flowed from Liu Xiaoli's slightly parted labia, running down her snow-white thighs. Liu Xiaoli, whose body was limp, couldn't care less about anything else. When Tang Ziliang left her body, she had already collapsed softly, lying motionless on the bed. Looking at this delicate and weak body, Tang Ziliang became erect again.

"You're going back tomorrow, I really don't want you to go."

"Oh, Zhang Chuanmei, you haven't had enough fun, have you? You haven't been idle even after you get back."

"Hehe, don't be jealous."

"Hmph, what more do you want? I... um... you really are, I wasn't done playing with you just now..." Liu Xiaoli said breathlessly, clearly Tang Ziliang's hand was wandering over a certain part of her body...

"Baby, you're so sexy, I could play with you eight times a day and still not get enough." Tang Ziliang's lewd voice was followed by the sound of sucking lips and Liu Xiaoli's soft moan...

"Eight times? Heh, that would exhaust you... um... be gentle..." Liu Xiaoli laughed, slightly panting.

"Baby, you're so wet here, are you horny..."

"Get lost, no way. Tell me, is she better, or am I better?"

"You're both good. You're better than her."

"That's more like it. Oh, what are you doing? I'm not going to blow you, it's disgusting." Liu Xiaoli panted, Tang Ziliang's glans was already close to Liu Xiaoli's red lips.

"Ha, have you forgotten how much you enjoyed it last time?" Tang Ziliang said with a grin.

"It's all your fault, you insisted I give you a blowjob, that's why I did it! You little pervert." "

Isn't it because I like you? Why didn't I give it to anyone else?"

"Who knows?" Liu Xiaoli seemed unhappy.

"Baby, I'm coming..." A sound of rolling around on the bed and two people breathing heavily came from inside the room...

"Smack..." A crisp sound of skin hitting skin, accompanied by Liu Xiaoli's soft cry... "Ouch...

" "Be gentle... um... ah... oh." "Liu Xiaoli let out soft, indistinct moans.

The room was filled with sounds of passion: Liu Xiaoli's soft panting and moans, the faint sounds of their bodies rubbing together, the sounds of penetration and withdrawal...

Liu Xiaoli's fair body lay supine, her long legs spread apart and bent at her sides. Tang Ziliang's slightly plump body pressed down on top of her, his hands on either side of her head. Liu Xiaoli's hands gently supported Tang Ziliang's waist, as if afraid he would use too much force and she wouldn't be able to handle it...

Tang Ziliang's buttocks rose and fell between Liu Xiaoli's spread legs, accompanied by the sounds of wetness. Through Tang Ziliang's body, only Liu Xiaoli's long, dark hair could be seen swaying back and forth; her delicate face was not visible, nor could one see the tension in her muscles...

This stimulating and erotic scene, the lewd sounds, the beauty he had longed for, fueled Tang Ziliang's even wilder thrusting. He wanted to conquer that ..." The two women

in the room changed positions. Liu Xiaoli rolled over, kneeling on the bed, her head bowed, her long hair disheveled. In the instant Liu Xiaoli sat up, Liangzi saw her wet labia and sparse, dark pubic hair. Her full breasts stood erect like large, round dumplings. Tang Ziliang hadn't expected that even though Liu Xiaoli was almost thirty, her nipples were still so small, delicate, and pink.

Tang Ziliang's erect penis pressed against Liu Xiaoli's upturned buttocks... He thrust into her from behind, and Liu Xiaoli trembled all over. Her buttocks involuntarily arched, and she lowered her head, letting out a soft moan…

At the moment Tang Ziliang ejaculated, Liu Xiaoli also reached her climax. Her soft body seemed to break, her waist bent over, and her head lifted, her long hair swaying as she moaned incessantly. Just

as Lin Guozhu left the office, Tang Ziliang's phone rang. He answered; it was his second uncle, Tang Wandong: "Back from the grassroots today? I called you several times, but couldn't get through."

Tang Ziliang grunted in response. Tang Wandong laughed and said, "You're quite the ladies' man, aren't you? What, all settling down in the world?"

Tang Ziliang retorted angrily, "Second Uncle!" "My second uncle is acting more and more like an elder now, joking with me, unlike his previous stern and cold demeanor. Tang Ziliang knows this is a result of his improved status, but regardless, he's still somewhat happy. How much his adoptive father longed to be close to his family! This sentiment has undoubtedly been passed on to him.

In the afternoon, Tang Ziliang convened a meeting with the heads of several state-owned enterprises. However, to Tang Ziliang's disappointment, Chen Guotao, the only profitable state-owned enterprise in Andong, and the director of Sanxin Meat Products Factory, did not attend the meeting, only calling Lin Guoxiang instead." He said he was busy discussing business. Tang Ziliang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He had high hopes for this profitable businessman, hoping to hear some of his experience in managing state-owned enterprises. If he could find another way to revitalize state-owned enterprises, Tang Ziliang really didn't want to drastically sell off and restructure them, because every restructuring of a state-owned enterprise would more or less result in the loss of state-owned assets, which was beyond his control.

After the meeting, Tang Ziliang returned to his office and called Lin Guozhu in, asking, "Did Director Chen say what business he was busy with?"

Lin Guozhu hesitated for a moment and said, "He probably didn't come on purpose."

"Oh? Why?" "Tang Ziliang flipped through the documents and asked casually.

Lin Guozhu knew that while he should reveal some information he knew to Secretary Tang, if he talked about who was who and what others were doing every day, Secretary Tang would probably get tired of it quickly and think he liked to form cliques and gossip behind people's backs, thus putting him out of the picture.

But Chen Guotao was someone he had to report to the secretary. Lin Guozhu hesitated for a moment and said, "Director Chen was promoted by Secretary Gu. He is very capable. He turned Sanxin around from loss to profit in his first year in office, and in the last two years, he has developed Sanxin into one of the top meat product companies in the province. In the past few years, Director Chen has won countless honors at the city and provincial levels. Last year, Secretary Gu prepared..." "He was proposed as vice mayor, but he declined, saying he preferred working in a state-owned enterprise. However, his administrative rank was promoted to deputy director-general level, making him the only deputy director-general level cadre in the city's state-owned enterprises . He's always been rather disrespectful to the Party Secretary and Mayor, who are in charge of the industrial economy..." Lin Guozhu stopped there, and seeing Tang Ziliang still flipping through documents, he left.

Tang Ziliang, however, was sketching Chen Guotao's image in his mind: possessing exceptional business management skills, arrogant because of his talent, probably thinking no one is more capable than him. He wouldn't even take the vice mayor position? Naturally, he dislikes the infighting in officialdom. Perhaps Tang Ziliang himself would also relish his decision to decline the vice mayor position. Did he think he possessed the talent of Zhuge Liang? The wisdom of a phoenix chick?

Tang Ziliang shook his head and smiled. No matter how capable a person like that was, he could only manage a small stall because his vision was too narrow. However, he did need his support now. If the state-owned enterprises all outwardly complied with his demands as deputy secretary, how could he coordinate the city's economy?

Tang Ziliang pondered for a moment. He pressed the telephone number key; the internal line led to the secretary's office, and he called Lin Guozhu in.

"Guozhu, please arrange dinner with Factory Director Chen for me tonight. You can come too."

Lin Guozhu nodded and went out.

At six o'clock, Tang Ziliang put down his work and went to the secretary's office. Lin Guozhu hurriedly reported, "Secretary, I've made arrangements. Seven o'clock, Xinhua Hotel, room 208. I've also arranged to meet Factory Director Li from Boya."

Tang Ziliang nodded slightly, knowing that Factory Director Li was probably close to Chen Guotao. Lin Guozhu must have some connection with Factory Director Li to be able to arrange a meeting with Chen Guotao. It was somewhat amusing that he, as the deputy secretary, had to carefully deal with the cadres of the enterprises; it was truly pathetic. However, now was the time for him to adopt a humble attitude. Although he had been somewhat high-profile at the recent Standing Committee meetings, it was to deal with Gu Xinming, lest Gu diminish him to nothingness, making him a mere voting machine in his Standing Committee meetings. So even if he offended the Organization Minister and the Organization Secretary, it was better than them completely excluding him from the leadership, as if he, the new Standing Committee member, were insignificant. Of course, he had to fully support Gu Xinming's work, demonstrating his presence without letting Gu Xinming interpret it as an offense against his authority; he had to strike a balance.

As for the heads of various economic departments and state-owned enterprise leaders in Xinhe, he needed a different strategy: a humble attitude. He needed to be inclusive, getting them to accept him as the new secretary as quickly as possible. Of course, if there were any troublemakers who were determined to make him uncomfortable, removing them with force would be unavoidable.

Now she wanted to see what this first troublemaker was really like. However, if he really was causing trouble, it would be quite difficult for her to deal with him.

This afternoon, Zhang Chuanmei took her daughter, Fan Bingbing, to Zhao Baogang's film crew for an audition, only to find out that the role of Xiao Gu Le had been recast. Zhang Chuanmei immediately felt cheated. She secretly called Tang Ziliang.

"Liangzi, what's going on? You can't be so heartless! My Fang Bingbing is in no way inferior to Liu Yifei."

Zhang Chuanmei felt wronged. She had been slept with by Tang Ziliang, and the opportunity her daughter had gotten had been given to someone else. She couldn't stand it... Tang Ziliang, you lecherous devil, you slept with me and didn't do anything for me, you're such a scoundrel.

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