The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 32: Chapter 32: Veteran of the Wine Scene, Expert in the Field of Love

In the luxurious private room, Lin Fan was eventually pulled to the main seat, with Xue Changchun accompanying him on the side. Chang Wanyun naturally sat beside Lin Fan, and across from them were a few capable and beautiful women, each with rosy lips and white teeth, slender in figure.

As the lazy Susan was laden with various dishes, Xue Changchun finally raised his glass, "This first toast should naturally go to Brother Lin. Although it is our first meeting, I can’t shake off a sense of inexplicable closeness. A thousand cups are too few when with a kindred spirit. I’ll drink to this one."

As a seasoned drinker at these events, his words were naturally quite appropriate.

"I’m flattered by your high regard, Brother Xue. Though I may not be the most capable, I’ll certainly do my utmost. I’ll drink with you."

Although Lin Fan had an inherent air of a poor scholar about him, after years within the system, he managed the social niceties without too much awkwardness. Following the toasts, Chang Wanyun also held up her glass of red wine and toasted everyone, making a good impression.

The small talk at the table was always the same, full of insincerity mixed with substance. Xue Changchun expressed his confidence in Lin Fan’s long-term investment potential, and Lin Fan certainly hinted at his background, if obliquely. The most critical aspect of this exchange of interests was to ensure that there was an equal weight on both sides of the scale, whether it was power, sex, or money.

The banquet ended with two bottles of Moutai being drunk dry. Looking at the dark starry sky outside, Xue Changchun smiled and said, "It’s too late tonight, and you’ve been drinking. Don’t bother going back; let Manager Chang prepare a room for you. Stay the night before leaving."

At these words, an obvious double entendre was implied. With Lin Fan staying the night, his so-called cousin would naturally accompany him. As the manager of the guest rooms, Manager Chang would arrange one room or two, depending on their preference. It had to be said, Xue Changchun was indeed quite astute.

"Okay, I’ll stay."

Lin Fan nodded, buoyed by the alcohol.

Naturally, Tianhou Hotel wasn’t designed for the local townsfolk to frequent. Firstly, it was a high-end hotel prepared for the future of Fengqing Town, and secondly, it was to provide a place to stay for visiting leaders seeking leisure. Thus, the decor was based on a five-star standard, and sleeping there was naturally more comfortable than the earth beds at home.

"Then I’ll go arrange the room."

Chang Wanyun, who started her job ahead of time, immediately stood up and left. The rest of the women, who had been accompanying the drinks, also withdrew under the directive of exchanged glances, leaving only Lin Fan and Xue Changchun sitting there. Xue then took a backpack from a side cabinet and placed it in front of Lin Fan.

"Your uncle must rest in bed for a while due to his injuries. Consider this a gift from me; I hope it will help Brother Lin."

As the bag was unzipped, Lin Fan was taken aback by the stacks of cash inside—at least half a million in cash. He didn’t expect Xue Changchun to be so generous, but with Chen Jiayi’s guidance, Lin Fan naturally wouldn’t accept it.

"Brother Xue, one shouldn’t take rewards without merit. You’ve already taken great care with my parents’ matter. If I accept your money on top of that, wouldn’t I be treating you as an ATM? Our bond is about genuine brotherhood; we cannot sully that with such things."

"Brother Lin... I was shallow. Yes, yes, yes, we can’t let these things sully our brotherly bond." noveldrama

Hearing this, Xue Changchun showed a profound smile and surprisingly didn’t insist further, instead putting the money back, "Well, it’s getting late. You should rest too, Brother Lin, and we’ll have a proper chat another day."

"Sure, no problem."

Lin Fan laughed as he stood up and followed Xue Changchun out of the private room. Chang Wanyun, who had prepared the room, had already come downstairs, steadying the somewhat shaky Lin Fan as they entered the elevator.

"Are you okay?"

Supporting the alcohol-reeking Lin Fan, Chang Wanyun asked with some concern, but Lin Fan just waved his hand and whispered, "I’m pretending. There are some things that can only be said when drunk. Help me back to my room first."

There were many ways to escape from a drinking table, and pretending to be drunk was naturally a good one. Thus, the two of them staggered into the room that had been prepared. However, Lin Fan did not turn on the lights after closing the door but instead pulled Chang Wanyun close.

"Do you want to take a bath first?"

Lin Fan’s odd behavior took Chang Wanyun aback; she thought he couldn’t wait to start.

"Let’s wait to bathe. First, let’s check if there are any hidden cameras."

Lin Fan was not foolish; this was Xue Changchun’s territory, and being secretly recorded could bring a lot of trouble in the future. So he turned on the flashlight feature on his phone and carefully searched the room. Upon hearing this, Chang Wanyun snapped back to reality and started looking around as well, mimicking Lin Fan’s actions. Fortunately, after searching the room, they found no suspicious devices, and Lin Fan finally turned on the bedside lamp. He leaned against the headboard as Chang Wanyun walked into the bathroom.

With his phone in hand, Lin Fan relayed the evening’s situation to Chen Jiayi. Concerning Xue Changchun’s actions, Chen Jiayi also thought he was a cunning person and instructed him to adapt to the circumstances. After briefly chatting with Chu Shihan to ensure everything was fine on her side, she felt relieved.

As the sound of running water faded away, Chang Wanyun, wrapped in a bath towel, emerged from the bathroom. Her cheeks remained flushed from the few glasses of red wine she had drunk, the freshly curled waves of hair resting on her delicate collarbone. Below her snow-white, jade-like shoulders, the alluring swell of her curves was accentuated, and her bath towel enveloped her peach-like rear, beneath which her legs were snow-white and straight.

Bending over slowly, Chang Wanyun crawled up from the foot of the bed, her eyes filled with rich seduction. As she extended her small hand and gently kneaded Lin Fan’s feet, gradually moving upwards, her caring touch carried a silent flirtatiousness. This made Lin Fan, already affected by the alcohol, feel parched and impatient. He grabbed her, pressing her beneath him, his hands deftly pulling away the bath towel, seizing that fullness within his grasp.

"I feel like I’m dreaming right now."

Lin Fan’s teasing made Chang Wanyun’s breathing turn more rapid; her jade arms encircled Lin Fan’s neck, her beautiful eyes brimming with lust.

"This is the spring dream I had as a child. I just never thought it would take over a decade to come true."

As Lin Fan nibbled Chang Wanyun’s earlobe, the slightly numbing sensation made her involuntarily moan, her eyes hazy as she pursed her lips and arched her back, whispering softly, "Stop that, thinking about my body since you were so young."

"Who made you so tempting? I remember once when you were washing clothes by the river, and as I passed by behind you, I saw your loose collar. At that moment, I wondered if I would ever get the chance to play with you in this lifetime."

Lin Fan’s naughty smile made Chang Wanyun lie beside him in his arms, aligning her perky rear snugly against his abdomen. Meanwhile, the aroused Chang Wanyun turned her head to embrace Lin Fan’s neck, responding to the successive surges of impact.

"Play, from now on, you’re all mine, however you want to play... it’s okay!"

Her murmuring voice carried endless love. A woman truly moved could tolerate everything. That night she became even more proactive, and her burning body and softest curves kept Lin Fan enthralled.