Chapter 308 The Woman Trapped

Chapter 308 The Trapped Woman

I never thought that Ye Qiuyu would abandon the project under construction in Dayun City and run to Pengzhou City to open a club with a shocking name called "Yurun Huixing".

This afternoon, I received an express mail in the office. When I saw that the address was in the same city, Zhao Jianhui felt strange. But after opening the huge envelope, only a card and a key came out, which made him even more surprised.

"Don't know who I am? If you want to know, come to 'Yurun Huixing'. Here you can get something unexpected..." Zhao Jianhui knew who sent the letter to him without thinking.

From Tu Xiong's Xionghui Company, to Yuan Yiyi's Yihui Group, to this Yurun Huixing, the same game has been used more than once. If it can still stump Secretary Zhao, it would be really too unskilled.

After calculating the date today, Zhao Jianhui already knew what Ye Qiuyu wanted to do today, so before going to the banquet of the Public Security Bureau, Zhao Jianhui bought a big diamond ring in a jewelry store. After the cocktail party, he hurried to the place called Yurunhuixing.

The person standing guard at the door was undoubtedly Ding Ding. Ye Qiuyu was careless. During this period of time, Ding Ding was very respectful to her, which confused Ye Qiuyu. She ignored the loyalty of Ding Ding and others to Zhao Jianhui, which could not be exchanged for any amount of money.

So, Zhao Jianhui didn't even bother to ask for directions, and went directly to the 33rd floor under the guidance of Ding Ding. Haha, here, as Ye Qiuyu said on the card, there is something unexpected for Zhao Jianhui...

"Husband... No... Don't... Try harder... Try harder." Ye Qiuyu shouted some words that she didn't understand. Her brain was firmly controlled by the heat in her body, and she could only respond faithfully with her senses.

"Sister! Turn over." The man continued to coax the beautiful sister Ye.

When Ye Qiuyu obediently raised her beautiful white buttocks, she thought Zhao Jianhui wanted to enter from behind, and she never thought that the deep man was coming for her delicate little chrysanthemum.

Zhao Jianhui was very proud and got closer and closer to his destination. The round and smooth snow-white buttocks and the charming chrysanthemum buds made his heart burn! Zhao Jianhui couldn't help swallowing his saliva!

Ye Qiuyu heard Zhao Jianhui swallowing, turned around and smiled at the dazed little lover, thinking that her sister's body was still very attractive. See if I can't charm you, you stinky boy - that look is clearly seducing!

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sigh in his heart - what a charming and charming girl, is a vixen just like this? Ye Qiuyu's reaction attracted Zhao Jianhui greatly, and the passion in his heart swelled even more.

So, he wrapped his hands around the woman's slender waist, and rubbed his penis back and forth on the woman's garden and chrysanthemum, teasing the beautiful woman in front of him, and avenging the woman's behavior just now.

Ye Qiuyu turned her head, her straight long hair scattered on her smooth jade back, and silently blamed him with a resentful look, blaming him for teasing her emotions like this.

"Uh..." When the man suddenly invaded her forbidden area, Ye Qiuyu couldn't help but let out a # # #: "Little bastard, if I can't get pregnant with your child this time, I will..." She didn't say it, or she could say that she no longer had the strength to say it.

When the wind and rain outside the window became more violent, the clouds finally stopped in the room. The two white bodies pressed tightly together, and only heavy breathing was left.

Although there were thunder and lightning outside the window, Ye Qiuyu slept soundly that night, leaning in the man's arms, as if she was a drifting ship parked in a quiet harbor...

The weather in midsummer is very strange. It rained heavily at night for most of the night, but the next morning it was a sunny day with bright sunshine. The sun above was emitting moisture from the ground, turning the living space of humans into a big steamer like a sauna. Standing on the street without moving would make you sweat.

Coming out of the gate of "Yurun Huixing", Zhao Jianhui reached out and stroked the huge sunglasses on his nose, and quickly got into his car.

Upstairs, in another luxurious suite separated by a wall from the room where Zhao Jianhui stayed last night, a slender and charming woman pressed her face against the window glass, trying her best to see the tiny man downstairs who was as small as an ant.

"Alas, my silly sister, you didn't meet him when he was here just now. Now that he has left, you are standing in front of the window with your head tilted to look. What can you see clearly from such a high building?" As the words came out, a white and tender hand was placed on the woman's shoulder from behind.

The woman turned around slowly, and a delicate blush had risen on her face. "Sister Qiuyu, you... you really..."

"Hehe, what are we really like? We really slept together, right?" Ye Qiuyu looked at Dongfang Wenjing, smiled and then said: "Sister Wenjing, let me tell you, in fact, we were like that when we were in Huanghai. Sister doesn't want to hide it from you. In this life, sister is determined to follow him, no matter whether he is married or not, and no matter how many women he has now, sister will always follow him."

Dongfang Wenjing's face was not only flushed, but also full of surprise: "Sister Qiuyu, are you happy?"

"Hehe, what do you think?" Ye Qiuyu smiled, and the face that was moistened by the man's rain and dew last night became more and more bright and smooth. Anyone who sees it would not believe that this is the face of a divorced woman.

Dongfang Wenjing lowered her head in embarrassment, and then took a deep breath: "But, he is already married, sister..."

Ye Qiuyu pulled her to sit on the sofa, and sighed silently: "Maybe this is fate. Sister is an experienced person. She also had a man who belonged to her in name, but what can she do? Didn't she want to divorce because she couldn't live anymore? If it was just for a name, and sister had to endure the unbearable torture, sister would rather not have that kind of marriage. This is fate, who made us meet him, it's not up to anyone..."

"Sister, what nonsense are you talking about? This is your business, why do you involve me?" Dongfang Wenjing glanced at Ye Qiuyu with a resentful look, and her eyes were slightly red.

"Alas, silly girl, you are already trapped and still want to get out? I'm afraid it's too late." Ye Qiuyu said, gently holding her shoulders and shaking them. Dongfang Wenjing struggled slightly: "What do you mean I'm already trapped? What's the relationship between him and you? I just invested in this hotel business for your sake. I'm just doing business. Don't drag me into it."

"Hehe, I hope so! Sister came to comfort you without even washing her face. Since you're fine, I have to go back to wash my face, brush my teeth and dress up. He'll come tonight, hehe..." Ye Qiuyu said as she stood up and twisted her plump buttocks and walked out.

Dongfang Wenjing was left sitting on the sofa, thinking silently. Her heart was now in a mess and she was extremely conflicted.

When Zhao Jianhui walked into the office, the new secretary Tong Junyan had already wiped the table and poured water for the leader, and was sitting in his own seat outside the office sorting out the information. Seeing Zhao Jianhui coming in with a bag, he quickly stood up and took the bag, and then walked in front and opened the door of the inner room for Zhao Jianhui.

The shock brought to him by the new secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission was simply beyond description. After graduating from the University of Political Science and Law with a master's degree, Tong Junyan, who had worked in the government for three years, deeply knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

For such a young deputy department-level leader, if he said that there was no strong support behind him to push him, Tong Junyan would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. Who can get to what position in today's society depends not only on whether you have the ability. There are 1.4 billion and 1.5 billion people in the country, and there are so many capable people, but how many people can get to this position? There are countless talents who died unjustly. If anyone is not convinced, it is nothing more than a few more angry ghosts.

Just like this time, I can become the secretary of the leader. Does it mean that there is no one more suitable than me in the unit? The answer is obviously not. Although my academic qualifications are the highest, and although I basically don't need to modify the words even if I submit my writing to the newspaper, my qualifications are obviously still relatively young, and I am only a deputy section-level clerk. If it weren't for the title of master's student, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be a deputy section-level clerk now.

This time, I was able to become the full-time secretary of the leader, mainly thanks to the office director Shen Yiling. I don't know how it happened, but my wife became a cousin of Director Shen some time ago. As for how many bends Tong Junyan had, he didn't verify it, but it was an indisputable fact that Director Shen began to pay attention to me.

Speaking of Director Shen becoming his sister-in-law, it made Tong Junyan depressed for a while. When reporting work, he was a bit like a woman, and Shen Yiling "kicked" him out of the office by taking the opportunity of the leader looking for a secretary. It was a win-win situation.

Tong Junyan, who has already experienced the true taste of the office, still wants to make a difference. Now that the pie in the sky has fallen on his head, only a fool doesn't know how to cherish it.

When he first reported to the office yesterday, Tong Junyan was shocked by the youth of the leader. But he soon secretly warned himself that the person in front of him was not a peer who was a few years younger than him. In front of him, he was a leader who could decide his fate and his God.

Therefore, today Tong Junyan did things very naturally, whether it was wiping the table and mopping the floor before Zhao Jianhui entered the room, or opening the door for Zhao Jianhui to get his bag, he did it very well.

Zhao Jianhui sat down and touched the cup, gently sipped the tea, the tea was neither cold nor hot, and the long-lost feeling lingered in his heart again.

At this moment, he actually thought of Huang Lin, the beautiful secretary of the Dayun City Public Security Bureau. Since leaving Dayun City, he has not tasted this kind of treatment for half a year.

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