The pinnacle of power: starting with having sex with a female leader-Chapter 135: Strategic Retreat?
After a heartfelt chat, Pan Minghe and Cheng Yuan reached a consensus.
Pan Bao’er came over with a plate of fruit.
"Dad, what are you and Brother Yuan chatting about? You both seem so engaged," she asked.
Pan Minghe looked at his daughter with a doting gaze.
"What else? We’re talking about the most important event of your life," he replied.
Pan Bao’er’s pretty face flushed with a hint of red as she stamped her little foot shyly.
"Oh, Dad, you’re so annoying!"
With a hearty laugh, Pan Minghe said, "Hahaha, just now wasn’t it you who said you’d marry no one but Cheng Yuan? How come you’re embarrassed all of a sudden?"
"I’m not talking to you anymore!"
Seeing that Pan Bao’er was becoming upset, Pan Minghe stopped teasing her and turned to ask, "A Yuan, you just transferred to Ji County, have you found a place to stay yet?"
"Not yet, I’ll go rent a place tomorrow! For tonight, I can just make do with a hotel," Cheng Yuan replied.
Pan Minghe glared at Cheng Yuan with annoyance.
"You think we don’t have rooms in our house? You need to stay at a hotel? Just pick any room to sleep in, even Bao’er’s room is fine." 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
This...
Pan Minghe was too blunt, leaving both Cheng Yuan and Pan Bao’er struggling to cope.
"Dad, what nonsense are you talking about!" Bao’er exclaimed.
"You don’t want A Yuan to stay in your room? Then let him sleep in the guest room. I won’t interfere with you young people’s business, you figure it out," Pan Minghe said.
Having said that, Pan Minghe turned and left to go to bed.
Actually, he had deliberately suggested the idea to let Cheng Yuan sleep in Pan Bao’er’s room.
If Bao’er could bear a son sooner, even if Cheng Yuan became a big shot in the city or province later on, he wouldn’t mistreat Bao’er and her child.
With Pan Minghe gone, the awkward tension between the two eased slightly.
Cheng Yuan said with a wry smile, "Bao’er, find a guest room for me."
"Or... just come to my room!" she said.
Pan Bao’er took Cheng Yuan’s large hand and hurriedly went upstairs.
Pan Bao’er’s room was the one facing the sun on the east side of the second floor.
As soon as the door opened, a refreshing fragrance wafted to him, and Cheng Yuan felt invigorated!
"Bao’er, your room smells so nice! Did you spray perfume?" he asked.
"I never use perfume, and I hardly ever use makeup—just moisturizer and sunscreen at most," she replied.
"So you mean this is your natural scent?"
"You don’t know what I smell like, Brother Yuan?"
Cheng Yuan’s eyes brightened; indeed, when Bao’er was sweating profusely earlier, a delightful fragrance was noticeable.
It seemed Bao’er had a unique body scent.
Under Pan Bao’er’s guidance, Cheng Yuan quickly looked around her boudoir.
After the tour, the two suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere turned a bit ambiguous.
Pan Bao’er’s voice became very soft.
"Brother Yuan, let’s... let’s sleep?" she suggested.
Cheng Yuan was thrilled!
He had actually made his way into her personal space!
And with the permission of his soon-to-be father-in-law, he was going to sleep in Bao’er’s room!
This was incredibly exhilarating!
After a busy day, Cheng Yuan was genuinely tired.
"Let’s sleep," he said.
Pan Bao’er, feeling a bit shy, turned her back to Cheng Yuan and quickly took off her clothes before diving into bed.
She thoroughly covered her perfect, fair body with the fragrant little blanket.
Cheng Yuan chuckled, stripped down in no time, lifted the blanket, and climbed in.
He embraced the delightful little body.
"Bao’er, you smell so good!" he said.
Pan Bao’er’s body gave a slight shudder.
"Brother Yuan, can you come back tomorrow? I really can’t handle it right now," she whispered.
Cheng Yuan said with a smile, "Bao’er, do you think I’m a donkey? Don’t worry, I’ll just hold you, nothing more."
Normally, when a man says on the bed, "I’ll just hold you, nothing more," it is absolutely nonsense.
One should never trust that.
However, Cheng Yuan was speaking the absolute truth.
He really just held onto Pan Bao’er and fell into a deep sleep.
...
Early this morning, Shen Manwen once again visited her place of heartbreak—the Jinmao Hotel.
That’s because the deputy secretary of the provincial commission for discipline inspection, Huang Xiangtao, came to Ji County personally yesterday to deal with Shen Manwen’s case!
After a thorough investigation, Huang Xiangtao summoned Shen Manwen early this morning.
Shen Manwen, dressed in a restrained makeup look, wearing a well-tailored beige ladies’ blazer, gently knocked on the door.
After receiving permission, she walked into the deluxe executive suite room 905.
Huang Xiangtao, in his fifties with a dignified appearance, was a central figure in Shen Manwen’s network and a deputy department-level official with substantial authority.
When Shen Manwen was in Beijing, Huang Xiangtao took great care of her.
Seeing Huang Xiangtao again, she felt as if she was seeing a family member from her hometown, both familiar and slightly aggrieved.
"Secretary Huang," she greeted, her eyes reddening a bit.
Huang Xiangtao’s stern face immediately softened into a warm and friendly smile as he shook hands warmly with Shen Manwen.
"Manwen, you’ve been wronged these days," he said.
In front of Huang Xiangtao, Shen Manwen no longer had her mask of noble iciness.
Like a wronged little girl, she didn’t hide her emotions at all.
"Secretary Huang, they went too far! There was no limit to their actions! They... I plead for you to stand up for me!" she said.
Shen Manwen reported in detail the ordeal she had undergone these past days, only concealing the part where she slept with Cheng Yuan.
Huang Xiangtao sighed.
"Manwen, we’re all our own people here, so I won’t hide it from you. The pressure from the other side is strong, and even the governor is finding it tough," he said.
"The governor suggests that there’s no need to worry about temporary gains and losses in one city or county. It’s better for you to transfer to Beijing and spend some time in the ministries there," he advised.
