Ten o'clock on the following morning.

In the courtyard of Changming County Party Committee.

Inside the county mayor's office, 39-year-old Wu Junyong was sitting with one leg crossed over the other, holding a teapot, and leisurely sipping the tea.

He was in a good mood.

Li Duming had died suddenly, leaving behind a mess for him to clean up.

Without guessing, he knew he was about to be promoted.

What could be more joyful than rising in rank and gaining wealth?

"How is it going over at the funeral home?"

Wu Junyong asked.

The secretary, who was wiping the desk, said, "I just called the funeral home, and they said hardly anyone has come to pay their respects, it's very quiet there."

Hearing this response,

Wu Junyong smiled knowingly.

He said, "I've heard that even the crematorium has a queue, right?"

"That is true,"

the secretary replied.

Wu Junyong took a sip of tea and said, "Li Duming's cremation is tomorrow morning, right? What if the furnace is too busy and it's delayed until the afternoon or even the evening, what then?"

Upon hearing this, the secretary had an epiphany.

Immediately, he said, "Leader, I understand, I'll go give the funeral home a heads up."

About to leave, Wu Junyong said, "Oh, and bring in Comrade Du Liping from the finance department of the county government office."

The secretary, catching on quickly, said, "Right away, I'll go fetch her."

After waiting for around five minutes,

a woman in her thirties hurried in.

Perhaps because she had walked too fast,

the woman was out of breath, her bosom heaving, a sight quite pleasing to the eye.

"Mayor Wu, you wanted to see me?"

The woman before him was called Du Liping, working in the financial department of the county government office, 33 years old, and fairly attractive, especially the two prominent spheres on her chest.

Her husband was none other than Li Duming's secretary, Xu Zu.

This Xu Zu had been appointed as Li Duming's secretary after Chen Fang was transferred from Changming County; in terms of tenure, he was the secretary that Li Duming had used the longest.

After Wu Junyong took office, the first woman he set his sights on was Du Liping.

He had thought that with his status as the county mayor, it would be a breeze to get Du Liping to succumb, but despite several hints, Du Liping did not respond, and once, when he called her in for a chat and patted her bottom, Du Liping actually scolded Wu Junyong for his lack of manners.

It was quite a blow to his pride.

There was no helping it.

After all, Du Liping's husband, Xu Zu, was the primary secretary for the County Party Committee.

Wu Junyong hadn't done anything to Du Liping.

But now, the situation was completely different.

Li Duming was dead.

Xu Zu's backbone had collapsed in an instant.

Had the old leader still been around, he might have had a chance to be assigned elsewhere.

But now?

His fate would definitely be up to the next County Party Secretary to decide.

Who in the county didn't know that, barring any surprises, the next County Party Secretary would be Wu Junyong?

"Comrade Liping, I wanted to talk to you mainly about your husband Xu Zu's situation. Now that Li Duming is dead, where do you think he should go next?"

Hearing this,

Du Liping's face flushed red instantly.

A tremendous pressure overwhelmed her like never before.

"Mayor Wu, our Xu Zu... has always... always held you in high regard,"

Du Liping said, swallowing hard.

Wu Junyong smiled faintly.

He said, "Comrade Xu does have capabilities. As for his next step, it requires a discerning eye to promote him. If by any chance he ends up being sent to some remote mountain area, I suspect it would be difficult for him to turn things around in this lifetime."

Though the words were spoken gently,

Du Liping could sense the full threat behind them.

Thinking that if her husband fell from grace, she probably couldn't keep her job either, Du Liping felt a shiver of fear and said, "Mayor Wu, what should I do for you to give him a hand?"

Wu Junyong's lewd gaze swept over Du Liping's figure.

He murmured, "That depends on the sincerity of Comrade Liping."

That look.

How could Du Liping not understand it?

She gritted her teeth as if she had made up her mind.

Her fingers touched the buttons at the front of her chest.

With a gentle unfastening,

her shirt burst open as if it had exploded.

The two constrained breasts seemed eager to break free, as half of their body sprang out in impatience.

Very quickly,

the shirt fell to the ground.

The moment the bra's clasp was undone, two large white rabbits bounced out, jiggling.

They were simply too big.

Though the breasts of a mother sagged slightly and the two grapes were no longer the tender pink of a girl's, the mature charm they exuded was incomparable to that of young girls.

Wu Junyong had been craving them for a long time.

Unable to wait any longer, he stood up, approached her, and began to vigorously knead the large white rabbits with both hands.

"They're so big, if I were your husband, Xu Zu, I'd use them every night and be content just holding them to sleep," he said.

After speaking, Wu Junyong opened his mouth and bit down on one.

No one knew how long they played.

The tent had become unbearably tight.

Wu Junyong pushed Du Liping down onto the sofa, pulling up her utility skirt to her waist, revealing a nearly transparent lace panty.

"What do you do every day with Xu Zu?" Wu Junyong asked.

Not daring to refrain from answering, Du Liping said, "He's busy with work, so it's about two to three times a month."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Comrade Xu really doesn't know what he's got, two to three times a month? Aren't you just incredibly horny?" he taunted.

"No..." Du Liping replied, pursing her lips shyly.

Wu Junyong licked his lips.

He said, "It doesn't matter, if you're itching, just come to me, and I'll scratch that itch for you. Such fertile land shouldn't be wasted on little Xu. I promise I won't let it be neglected..."

All the while speaking filthy words,

he yanked down the panties.

As the tender butterfly appeared before his eyes, Wu Junyong could no longer hold back. He hastily unbuckled his belt and pulled out his thing, saying, "Looking at your sewer, it seems it hasn't been used for a while. I'll clean it out for you today..."

Having said that,

he aimed his gun, ready to target.

Just as he was about to enter,

there was a bang.

The office door was pushed open.

The secretary rushed in frantically.

With a scream, Du Liping quickly stood up, dropped her skirt, and, picking up her clothes from the floor, began frantically buttoning up.

Although Wu Junyong was furious,

he still tucked his "firearm" away first.

He shouted, "Damn it, don't you know to knock before entering? Are you looking for trouble?"

"Leader, I have an urgent matter to report," the secretary said.

"Report your mother! Get the fuck out!" Wu Junyong was truly livid.

He was almost successful, and if this asshole hadn't barged in, he might already be at the peak of pleasure by now.

The secretary didn't care about anything else anymore.

He walked straight up to Wu Junyong and whispered something to him.

Wu Junyong's anger turned to astonishment, and glancing back at Du Liping, he said, "Comrade Liping, you go first, I have an emergency to handle."

How could Du Liping dare to linger?

She put on her shirt, straightened her skirt, and, holding her bra and panties in hand, fled the office.

"What did you just say? Say it again,"

ordered Wu Junyong as soon as Du Liping had left,

urgently questioning his secretary.

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