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"Isn't she the Director? Why don't you go ask him for help instead of coming to me? You are so easy to talk to that one day you might get hurt without even realizing it!" Raising an eyebrow, Mu Tongzi flicked the whip in her hand lightly, not daring to dodge due to the sincerity of the apology.
"Mayor Qin rarely socializes; he has turned down many dinner invitations. The fact that you managed to get him out for a meal has sparked my mother-in-law's hopes."
"It's about the land at Meihai Resort, isn't it?" He smirked, lazily standing up, tossing the whip aside, and reaching out to pull her onto the desk, his tall figure pressing in close.
"She... she probably wants to know the Mayor's stance..." His reactions were always a step ahead of hers; before she could even gather her thoughts and close her legs, he had already wedged himself in between.
"So you think I have enough influence that you can come to me for help?" The soft skin beneath his palm was smooth as silk as he toyed with her delicate face. "Baby, do you think you have enough influence? I'm not someone who helps just anyone."
"What do I need to do for you to agree to help?" She nervously grasped his hand, looking at him with innocent eyes, thinking about what she could offer in exchange.
"You know I'm a businessman; I won't take a loss! This time there will naturally be conditions, but I haven't thought of them yet. Just be ready at any time. I'll only make a call to the Mayor for you; whether he goes or not is beyond my control."
"Got it, thank you!" Nodding, she raised her hand to push against his body. "It's getting late; I'll go run your bath!"
"Okay!" He nodded slightly, his deep gaze darkening a few shades.
Leaning over, he picked up the phone on the desk and dialed Mayor Qin's number. After chatting for a while, he finally hung up.
Just as he set down the phone, Xia Yu's call came in. "President, Xue Yiyang has returned to the country."
"Understood." Raising an eyebrow, he smirked playfully. A glint of cold light flashed through his dark black eyes as he hung up and turned toward the bedroom.
After taking a shower, he dried his hair halfway and turned to look at the figure sitting by the bed drawing. Leaning closer to her, he asked, "What are you drawing?"
"The design plan for Bright Business City." She put away the drawing paper and turned around, kneeling on the bed to massage his shoulders. The air was filled with the pleasant scent of shower gel as she pressed lightly, still a bit awkward in her movements.
With his eyes half-closed, he thought about the information he had seen recently regarding Gu Lvq Qi and Xue Yiyang, feeling a vague discomfort in his heart.
Their relationship was unusual. Now that Xue Yiyang had returned, he was curious to see how she would handle the gathering of old flames.
Just after finishing the massage, he suddenly turned around and pushed her down onto the bed, his handsome face close to hers. "I've taken care of everything for you. How do you plan to thank me?"
Unable to evade the man seeking credit in front of her, Green Qi felt a bit helpless and raised her hand to push him away. "What do you want me to do to thank you?"
"What do you think?" He buried his head in her neck, affectionately rubbing against her. The scorching breath brushed against her skin, causing her to shiver lightly.
Such an ambiguous hint didn't need further elaboration; Green Qi understood what he wanted. However, she found it strange that there were so many women with better figures and looks than hers, and even better skills in bed. Why did he choose her, a married woman?
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