"Oh, right."
"There's another rather important detail."
Wang Dahai lowered his voice and said, "I will be going as the driver."
"At night, you will definitely not be sleeping with Mayor Su."
Speaking of this, Wang Dahai raised his eyebrows: "At night, come find me, or, I'll come find you."
"I'll give you a massage, help your body relax."
Zhou Qian spat lightly, this jerk, so inappropriate!
Then, suddenly, there were footsteps.
Wang Dahai immediately took his hand out, and also took her hand out of his pants.
Zhou Qian also heard the footsteps.
The footsteps came from the office behind them.
It's Mayor Su!
Creak.
Su Nanzhi pushed the door and went towards the bathroom.
Zhou Qian whispered, "Don't do this to me in the city hall in the future!"
Wang Dahai responded, "Can I do so after work?"
Zhou Qian said nothing.
Wang Dahai continued, "After dinner, shall we go to a hotel?"
She still said nothing.
Wang Dahai went on, "If not the hotel, then let's go home."
In the evening.
Wang Dahai asked Zhou Qian to call Director Song, telling her that they were free in the evening.
At seven o'clock in the evening.
They arrived at the restaurant, Song Ying was already there waiting and had ordered the dishes in advance.
"Secretary Zhou, Mr. Wang."
Song Ying stood up to greet them.
Soon, the dishes were served.
Song Ying asked, "Shall we drink a bit?"
Wang Dahai was a bit surprised.
A woman proposing a drink herself?
He didn't mind, "I'm fine with anything."
Zhou Qian didn't drink, but since it was suggested, it would be impolite to refuse.
The waiter brought over a bottle of Maotai and poured for the three of them.
Song Ying was talkative and good at making conversation.
She seemed to be in her late twenties, older than them both, mature and steady, with a strong bureaucratic air.
If it were put in Wang Dahai's words, she seemed rather dull.
Not even thirty yet, pretty and looking young.
But she just gave this not-so-lively impression.
From the occasional conversation topics with Zhou Qian, Wang Dahai sharply felt that Song Ying seemed to be fishing for information.
This dinner didn't seem like a simple meal invitation.
This woman was clever, but perhaps thinking that Wang Dahai was just a driver, she paid him no mind and focused all her attention on Zhou Qian.
So much so that she revealed her hand in front of Wang Dahai, without even realizing.
After the meal, the three of them stood outside waiting for the car.
After Song Ying left by car, Wang Dahai and she also got into a cab.
When they got home, Wang Dahai wanted to have a tender moment with her in the hallway.
But she had had quite a bit to drink tonight, and seeing her condition, Wang Dahai thought better of it.
He didn't want to trouble her.
When they got home, Jiang Rou was sitting on the sofa.
Seeing the two of them come back together again, she felt somewhat jealous.
Even though they had a significant progress last night, Wang Dahai still didn't purposely avoid anything.
Zhou Qian took some clothes and went to take a shower.
She was planning to head straight to her room after.
Wang Dahai said, "Come over later."
Zhou Qian turned her head and acknowledged with an "Oh".
Hearing this, Jiang Rou felt even more uncomfortable.
After his shower, Wang Dahai returned to his room.
Before Zhou Qian came over, Jiang Rou arrived first.
Wang Dahai asked, "What's up?"
Jiang Rou plopped down onto the bed, pouting. "Can't I come see you if there's nothing wrong?"
Wang Dahai chuckled and said, "We'll talk later, I have something to discuss with Zhou Qian."
A wave of frustration surged in Jiang Rou's heart and she couldn't help but ask, "What do you need her for?"
"Work stuff."
"Hmph!" Jiang Rou wanted to question him further, but then she sniffed the alcohol on him.
Afraid that he was too drunk to speak clearly, which could easily lead to an argument, she decided not to say anything more.
She turned around and left.
Not long after she left, Zhou Qian came over.
Wang Dahai lifted the blanket and patted the space beside him.
Apparently, because she had also been drinking, Zhou Qian just casually laid down.
Wang Dahai held her close, touching her voluptuous body.
Zhou Qian seemed to enjoy it too, her little hand, under the blanket as well, grabbed his heat.
The two of them, having spent some time together, seemed to have developed a tacit understanding.
Wang Dahai said, "Be on guard against Song Ying."
Zhou Qian sobered up a bit. "Director Song?"
She thought she might have heard wrong.
"Mhm."
"What's with her?"
"She's getting close to you," Wang Dahai said. "Her dinner invite tonight didn't seem like just making friends. It felt rather deliberate."
Wang Dahai frowned and added, "We both are new at the city government. We're still unclear about the relationships between people and who's behind whom."
"You've got Mayor Su behind you now. You need to stand with Mayor Su. Maintain a certain distance from everyone."
"Especially people like Song Ying who approach you with a purpose."
"Was she really that intentional?" Zhou Qian hadn't noticed.
But now, reminded by him, she realized that Song Ying was indeed overly enthusiastic tonight.
"Very much so."
Wang Dahai sounded very sure.
"I suspect it's someone behind her instructing her to get close to you."
"After all, you're Mayor Su's secretary. Some things can't reach Mayor Su's ears when others say them."
"But it's different with you."
"Through your mouth, it's easy for things to reach Mayor Su's ears."
"Some things, if you're unsure whether they're good or bad and you speak recklessly, it might impact you."
"What you need to do is talk less."
"If even you are not sure, then definitely don't speak about it."
Zhou Qian listened and nodded.
Then she looked up at him: "I suddenly find you're not quite what I imagined."
Wang Dahai chuckled, "How so?"
Zhou Qian replied, "Not as much of a jerk."
"Was I a jerk before?"
"Pretty crappy."
"Crappy where?" Wang Dahai was speechless.
Zhou Qian said, "You were holding hands with a young girl in the neighborhood, and I bumped into you. At that time, you and Jiang Rou were still dating."
Wang Dahai suddenly felt a bit awkward.
Zhou Qian, driven by curiosity, asked, "Who was that girl?"
"You don't know her."
"Of course I don't know, that's why I'm asking you who she is."
"Cough." Wang Dahai said, "A daughter of an elder."
Zhou Qian asked, "Did you guys sleep together?"
"…" Wang Dahai fell silent.
Zhou Qian asked, "How many women have you been with?"
Wang Dahai remained silent.
Zhou Qian, holding onto his heat, said, "With this prowess, must be quite a few."
Wang Dahai raised an eyebrow, "I'm that good?"
Zhou Qian with a twinkle in her eye, "At least I think you're impressive."
"I really like it."
Saying this, she suddenly dove under the blanket, heading downwards.
Wang Dahai felt a warm rush approaching.
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